[MT] Shots Fired at the Capitol! [Closed]

[Kamchastkia]

OOC - Auskral, are you supporting the Kamch government, or are you against it? Because the military corporation of Arcerion is invading Kamch land not held by rebels...

OOC:You mean the airport isn't held by rebels?

OOC No, they're invading a Kamch city, which has had no confrontation with the rebels yet.

[Auskralian Republic]

OOC:You mean the airport isn't held by rebels?

OOC No, they're invading a Kamch city, which has had no confrontation with the rebels yet.

OOC:I will contact them about this.

[Kamchastkia]

OOC No, they're invading a Kamch city, which has had no confrontation with the rebels yet.

OOC:I will contact them about this.

OOC FYI, If my government ever finds out you've helped them in any way, you're in for a battle

[Kamchastkia]

OOC Also, is everyone just assuming that there are rebels on the airfield? Or that there's even a decent sized airfield in Kamchastkia?

[Auskralian Republic]

OOC:I will contact them about this.

OOC FYI, If my government ever finds out you've helped them in any way, you're in for a battle

OOC:What if I told them to pull out of Dinigrad?

[The Keystone Federation]

OOC: I think if I get involved, we're taking your airfield and forming it into a FOB.

[Sondstead]

OOC - Auskral, are you supporting the Kamch government, or are you against it? Because the military corporation of Arcerion is invading Kamch land not held by rebels...

OOC: My assumption was that, ICly, the Auskralians hired the Arcerion corporation not knowing that at the same time, they, coincidentally, were occupying part of Kamchastkia. Plus, he seems to have went in to Dinigrad the morning of the 21st Kamchastkia time, while the embassy siege is occurring the evening of the 20th.

OOC Also, is everyone just assuming that there are rebels on the airfield? Or that there's even a decent sized airfield in Kamchastkia?

OOC: That is the assumption ICly; the Auskralian command I guess assumes that the rebels would've at least attempted to take the airport.

I think it's safe assumption to make that the capital city of a country of some 1.3 million people has a decent sized airport.

[Arcerion]

OOC: Put it this way for my actions: I am invading Dinigrad (Will post shortly about the main waves moving in after a successful attack unless Kam posts about resistance). As well, I am using Tier 1 Contractors to secure the air controller's tower, and the maintenance bays at the airport, as well as overwhelm airport security. I will [i]not be withdrawing from Dinigrad, nor will I be launching further attacks.[/i]

[Auskralian Republic]

OOC: Put it this way for my actions: I am invading Dinigrad (Will post shortly about the main waves moving in after a successful attack unless Kam posts about resistance). As well, I am using Tier 1 Contractors to secure the air controller's tower, and the maintenance bays at the airport, as well as overwhelm airport security. I will [i]not be withdrawing from Dinigrad, nor will I be launching further attacks.[/i]

OOC: Please note that the Kamch government are not our enemies here.

[Kamchastkia]

ooc: Sorry for not being able to post yesterday, I went to bed like 6 hours before I normally do . I'll try to get an okay post out before I leave for the day.

[Kamchastkia]

Dinigrad, Kamchastkia
Being a naval sailor, and not accustomed to the general duties of a soldier, he was given a rifle and told to get in the rear of a Mid-70s Russian Military Truck with an open top that let him see the sky outside. The truck in front of him was packed tight, we expected the worst, and have always prepared for it. Us being such a small nation, and territory makes us look good for the imperialist bastards that have taken over the world as we know it today.

I took a magazine from a nearby soldier and loaded it into the rifle that was handed to me, which appeared to be an FN-FAL but I wasn't any gun specialist. I chambered a round and flicked the safety from off to Semi. I remembered watching a documentary back when I was a kid about the rifle, something about the automatic version's recoil extremely controllable. This being a helicopter that was spotted, another territory agreed to send in a couple of their jets to confirm and engage the helicopters if it was necessary. Though, with provincial politics, you never really know.

I nearly fell out of my seat when the small convoy of 2 military trucks jolted forward, I haven't been in a vehicle and many days, I've grown accustomed to walking since winter started a couple months ago, and I had to dock my small patrol boat, which was just a civilian ship with a huge gun mounted on the bow of the ship, and painted in the dark-green military color with the Kamch Federal Flag painted on the sides. The men inside the truck were oddly quiet, like they knew something that I didn't know. But the Army was always weird in their actions, which is why I joined the naval forces.

Bernau, Kamchastkia
My unit was called up for an immediate special mission straight from the top. I wasn't told to much about it at first, only that I needed to be in flight gear, and meat with the Brass with my gunner in 2 minutes tops. I had already gotten dressed, and was starting up the exterior stairwell towards the upper level of the administration building of the airfield. I tightened jacket, and secured my sidearm a small caliber pistol. I've never expected to use it, it was only there if me and my gunner had to eject in a time of emergency. I lifted the visor on my low-tech flight helmet and walked into the room and saw the man himself, Isaiah Abramoff, the commander of the Provincial Airforce. I saluted him, and saw my gunner was already in attendance, there were 2 other people, I assumed another pilot-gunner pair. I stood at ease as I was briefed on what seemed to be an important mission.

"Thank you for joining us, now let's begin. About 5 minutes ago we had a Sky Spotter soldier spot a helicopter, and radar pick up several dozen more outside Dinigrad. We must assume the worst, and you 4 are going to be the first in the fight. You 2"

Isaiah pointed to the other pair

"Are going to be flying CAS for ground forces, we can assume this is a ground invasion."

Isaiah pointed to me and my gunner

"You are going to be flying Air Supremecy, or at the very least, Air to Air mission against the helicopters, we also can expect that, where there are helicopters there air aircraft. Remember to conserve ammo, fire only on a solid lock. We aren't the US Military, you are the only ones available right now. Everyone understand their missions? Flight plans are loaded up onto the aircraft, Dinigrad is who we're saving toady. You're dismissed."

I saluted the man and then started jogging in place and we all 4 filled out slightly jogging, a tradition of the Aerial and Naval forces.

Sondstead Embassy
I was the first to hear the chopping of the helicopter in the air. Then we could see the faint outline of it in the sky.

"Ravil! Do you see that!" I pointed to the faint outline in the sky.

"We don't have that kind of helicopter in the military do we?" I said again, directed at a Military Defector.

The defector shook his head, I decided that we should take up a firing position in the surrounding buildings just in case. We were all assigned our buildings, and we moved out accordingly. Going to the 2nd level windows of the buildings, and hiding beside them, as the chopping grew louder. We were preparing for the worst.

[Auskralian Republic]

Dinigrad, Kamchastkia
Being a naval sailor, and not accustomed to the general duties of a soldier, he was given a rifle and told to get in the rear of a Mid-70s Russian Military Truck with an open top that let him see the sky outside. The truck in front of him was packed tight, we expected the worst, and have always prepared for it. Us being such a small nation, and territory makes us look good for the imperialist bastards that have taken over the world as we know it today.

I took a magazine from a nearby soldier and loaded it into the rifle that was handed to me, which appeared to be an FN-FAL but I wasn't any gun specialist. I chambered a round and flicked the safety from off to Semi. I remembered watching a documentary back when I was a kid about the rifle, something about the automatic version's recoil extremely controllable. This being a helicopter that was spotted, another territory agreed to send in a couple of their jets to confirm and engage the helicopters if it was necessary. Though, with provincial politics, you never really know.

I nearly fell out of my seat when the small convoy of 2 military trucks jolted forward, I haven't been in a vehicle and many days, I've grown accustomed to walking since winter started a couple months ago, and I had to dock my small patrol boat, which was just a civilian ship with a huge gun mounted on the bow of the ship, and painted in the dark-green military color with the Kamch Federal Flag painted on the sides. The men inside the truck were oddly quiet, like they knew something that I didn't know. But the Army was always weird in their actions, which is why I joined the naval forces.

Bernau, Kamchastkia
My unit was called up for an immediate special mission straight from the top. I wasn't told to much about it at first, only that I needed to be in flight gear, and meat with the Brass with my gunner in 2 minutes tops. I had already gotten dressed, and was starting up the exterior stairwell towards the upper level of the administration building of the airfield. I tightened jacket, and secured my sidearm a small caliber pistol. I've never expected to use it, it was only there if me and my gunner had to eject in a time of emergency. I lifted the visor on my low-tech flight helmet and walked into the room and saw the man himself, Isaiah Abramoff, the commander of the Provincial Airforce. I saluted him, and saw my gunner was already in attendance, there were 2 other people, I assumed another pilot-gunner pair. I stood at ease as I was briefed on what seemed to be an important mission.

"Thank you for joining us, now let's begin. About 5 minutes ago we had a Sky Spotter soldier spot a helicopter, and radar pick up several dozen more outside Dinigrad. We must assume the worst, and you 4 are going to be the first in the fight. You 2"

Isaiah pointed to the other pair

"Are going to be flying CAS for ground forces, we can assume this is a ground invasion."

Isaiah pointed to me and my gunner

"You are going to be flying Air Supremecy, or at the very least, Air to Air mission against the helicopters, we also can expect that, where there are helicopters there air aircraft. Remember to conserve ammo, fire only on a solid lock. We aren't the US Military, you are the only ones available right now. Everyone understand their missions? Flight plans are loaded up onto the aircraft, Dinigrad is who we're saving toady. You're dismissed."

I saluted the man and then started jogging in place and we all 4 filled out slightly jogging, a tradition of the Aerial and Naval forces.

Sondstead Embassy
I was the first to hear the chopping of the helicopter in the air. Then we could see the faint outline of it in the sky.

"Ravil! Do you see that!" I pointed to the faint outline in the sky.

"We don't have that kind of helicopter in the military do we?" I said again, directed at a Military Defector.

The defector shook his head, I decided that we should take up a firing position in the surrounding buildings just in case. We were all assigned our buildings, and we moved out accordingly. Going to the 2nd level windows of the buildings, and hiding beside them, as the chopping grew louder. We were preparing for the worst.

OOC: Are the helicopters you are referencing Auskralian helicopters?

[Kamchastkia]

Dinigrad, Kamchastkia
Being a naval sailor, and not accustomed to the general duties of a soldier, he was given a rifle and told to get in the rear of a Mid-70s Russian Military Truck with an open top that let him see the sky outside. The truck in front of him was packed tight, we expected the worst, and have always prepared for it. Us being such a small nation, and territory makes us look good for the imperialist bastards that have taken over the world as we know it today.

I took a magazine from a nearby soldier and loaded it into the rifle that was handed to me, which appeared to be an FN-FAL but I wasn't any gun specialist. I chambered a round and flicked the safety from off to Semi. I remembered watching a documentary back when I was a kid about the rifle, something about the automatic version's recoil extremely controllable. This being a helicopter that was spotted, another territory agreed to send in a couple of their jets to confirm and engage the helicopters if it was necessary. Though, with provincial politics, you never really know.

I nearly fell out of my seat when the small convoy of 2 military trucks jolted forward, I haven't been in a vehicle and many days, I've grown accustomed to walking since winter started a couple months ago, and I had to dock my small patrol boat, which was just a civilian ship with a huge gun mounted on the bow of the ship, and painted in the dark-green military color with the Kamch Federal Flag painted on the sides. The men inside the truck were oddly quiet, like they knew something that I didn't know. But the Army was always weird in their actions, which is why I joined the naval forces.

Bernau, Kamchastkia
My unit was called up for an immediate special mission straight from the top. I wasn't told to much about it at first, only that I needed to be in flight gear, and meat with the Brass with my gunner in 2 minutes tops. I had already gotten dressed, and was starting up the exterior stairwell towards the upper level of the administration building of the airfield. I tightened jacket, and secured my sidearm a small caliber pistol. I've never expected to use it, it was only there if me and my gunner had to eject in a time of emergency. I lifted the visor on my low-tech flight helmet and walked into the room and saw the man himself, Isaiah Abramoff, the commander of the Provincial Airforce. I saluted him, and saw my gunner was already in attendance, there were 2 other people, I assumed another pilot-gunner pair. I stood at ease as I was briefed on what seemed to be an important mission.

"Thank you for joining us, now let's begin. About 5 minutes ago we had a Sky Spotter soldier spot a helicopter, and radar pick up several dozen more outside Dinigrad. We must assume the worst, and you 4 are going to be the first in the fight. You 2"

Isaiah pointed to the other pair

"Are going to be flying CAS for ground forces, we can assume this is a ground invasion."

Isaiah pointed to me and my gunner

"You are going to be flying Air Supremecy, or at the very least, Air to Air mission against the helicopters, we also can expect that, where there are helicopters there air aircraft. Remember to conserve ammo, fire only on a solid lock. We aren't the US Military, you are the only ones available right now. Everyone understand their missions? Flight plans are loaded up onto the aircraft, Dinigrad is who we're saving toady. You're dismissed."

I saluted the man and then started jogging in place and we all 4 filled out slightly jogging, a tradition of the Aerial and Naval forces.

Sondstead Embassy
I was the first to hear the chopping of the helicopter in the air. Then we could see the faint outline of it in the sky.

"Ravil! Do you see that!" I pointed to the faint outline in the sky.

"We don't have that kind of helicopter in the military do we?" I said again, directed at a Military Defector.

The defector shook his head, I decided that we should take up a firing position in the surrounding buildings just in case. We were all assigned our buildings, and we moved out accordingly. Going to the 2nd level windows of the buildings, and hiding beside them, as the chopping grew louder. We were preparing for the worst.

OOC: Are the helicopters you are referencing Auskralian helicopters?

OOC: Your helicopters are not in Dinigrad are they?

[Auskralian Republic]

OOC: Are the helicopters you are referencing Auskralian helicopters?

OOC: Your helicopters are not in Dinigrad are they?

OOC: Sorry, I meant the helicopters referenced in the post located at the Sondstead Embassy.

[Kamchastkia]

OOC: Your helicopters are not in Dinigrad are they?

Sorry, I meant the helicopters referenced in the post located at the Sondstead Embassy.

OOC: I'm sorry, I forgot about that part of the post >.<. Yes, they are.

[Arcerion]

OOC: Are the helicopters you are referencing Auskralian helicopters?

OOC: Your helicopters are not in Dinigrad are they?

OOC: You still seem to think I have one helicopter in Dinigrad.. by now my ships are moving to land ground troops.

[Kamchastkia]

OOC: Your helicopters are not in Dinigrad are they?

OOC: You still seem to think I have one helicopter in Dinigrad.. by now my ships are moving to land ground troops.

OOC: Obviously you did not read the entire post..

[Sondstead]

The mood in the embassy dining room at brightened a bit; the gunshots had at least stopped, and the junior guard had reported the rebels had dug in their heels. The siege continued, but the imminent threat had lifted somewhat.

When the guard came jogging into the room, the mood worsened again.

"Sir! I've sighted a helicopter".

The hopelessness receded once again, replaced by curiosity. The lieutenant spoke up first.

"Could you figure out who's it was?"

"Not definitively, but it didn't look like Russian hardware."

The sixteen others held hostage in the embassy, for the first time during their ordeal, felt hopeful. There was a possibility — perhaps even a strong possibility — that the helicopter had been deployed by international peacekeepers. While the state radio station out of Koshelev had been commandeered by the rebels, the ambassador had continued to listen intently, and had heard inklings of foreign support for the federal government.

Perhaps then, the cavalry had arrived.

OOC: You still seem to think I have one helicopter in Dinigrad.. by now my ships are moving to land ground troops.

OOC: There is the problem of Dinigrad apparently not being an ice-free port. Of course, there may be potential landing sites further away from the city.

[Auskralian Republic]

Sorry, I meant the helicopters referenced in the post located at the Sondstead Embassy.

OOC: I'm sorry, I forgot about that part of the post >.<. Yes, they are.

OOC: My bad, I didn't specify which post it was.

Anyhow,


5 km from the Sondsteadish Embassy
Koshelev, Kamchastkia


The helicopters approached the Sondsteadish Embassy, door gunners scanning the ground below. "Prepare for landing!", a co-pilot alerted his passengers, as the chopper descended. Corporal Kollokii now had a clear view of the embassy, as the helicopter coasted to a hover over the embassy, and began descending onto the roof. The other helicopters were only seconds behind. Kollokii donned his helmet and readied his rifle.

12 km from the Sondsteadish Embassy
Koshelev, Kamchastkia


The convoy of armored vehicles moved through the streets, turrets turning from side to side, examining every millimeter of the desolate, deserted city that was the maze through which it was their task to navigate. It would not be terribly long before the convoy reached its objective, hopefully.

[Kamchastkia]

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[Sondstead]

The embassy staff could clearly hear the helicopter now. It sounded very close; probably coming in for a rooftop landing.

The lieutenant motioned to the other security guard. Both readied their weapons — just in case — and made for the rooftop. Jen and the mechanic started to follow them, but the lieutenant waved them back.

"Stay here. This is my job and I'm not about to let any civilians die trying to doing it with me."

The two guards exited the room, and the rest of the men and women holed up in the embassy dining hall waited apprehensively once more.

[Kamchastkia]

Sondstead Embassy, Koshelev

I could hear the chopping of the blades on the helicopter grow nearer until it sounded like they were on top of us, then I saw the paint of the helicopter lowering itself onto the roof. I looked over to Ravil, the military defector.

"You have a grenade?" I asked, whispering. He nodded in reply.

"Prep it and throw it onto the roof when the helicopter touches down. No sooner, no later, understand?"

Again, Ravil nodded. Being on the 2nd floor, it wouldn't be much harder, though getting it out of the window would. He backed away from the window and took cover behind a wall, and reached into a pouch he had on his waist and pulled out a M61 looking grenade. He held the grenade in his hand, awaiting the inevitable moment of touchdown, the inevitable moment of success or demise. I was watching this from my position under the window, and loaded my last full magazine into my Kalashnikov rifle and chambered it. This was going to be the battle of my life.

[The Keystone Federation]

Just offshore of Koshelev, KAC Albany

The frozen seas broke beneath the Albany as her hull smashed them under her massive weight. Topside, the deck was buzzing to life as the Kamchastkian shore came into sight. Along with all of the maintenance crew on board, performing their routine jobs, a small detachment of the Keystone Offensive Task Force and the Keystone Army could be seen gearing up. The engines of several Night Hawk A-9's and Little Bird's lit up, testing the different components. The deck cleared away as a F-23 sped off the runway and towards the mainland for a reconnaissance mission.

A large man in an overcoat walked out from the bridge, he held a clipboard in his hand. The men stopped what they were doing immediately and quickly saluted the man. "At ease 22nd, resume duties." he said in a stout voice and the men got back to work on gearing up. As they prepared, the man briefed them on the mission ahead, "Okay listen up I'm not going to repeat any of this twice, yada yada yada, you know the routine. Alpha, Charlie, and Foxtrot, you guys are headed in from the South of Koshelev, Charlie, you will land on the large rooftop of Sector 5, that's marked on your GPS. Drop off your marksman team there and then send the rest of the men to the designated LZ. K.O.T.F. 2, you guys are headed in on the Night Hawks, you'll be going directly into the heart of the city, so stay frosty, these guys might be a bunch of gun fanatics who happen to oppose the government, but it's still a war zone. The rest of you guys are going in on the main force, landing on the South-side of the city; Hunter Teams 2, 3, 4, and 8 will be providing overhead support via little bird assault helicopters..aand, that's it. Good luck men and god bless."

..A few minutes later..

The engines of the Night Hawk helicopters roared as they began lifting off of the deck of the carrier. Soon, a huge fleet of helicopters of various sizes approached the shores of Kamchastkia.

"Ground, this is Keystone A-2 approaching unknown airspace, please advise."

[Auskralian Republic]

Rooftop of the Sondsteadish Embassy
Koshelev, Kamchastkia


"GO, GO, GO!", a sergeant shouted to his troops. Kollokii, being very close to the rear door, was the first one out. Soon, he heard a sound of metal on concrete, and saw a round ball rolling on the ground. His instincts yelled, "GRENADE!", and he pushed the door gunner back further into the helicopter. It was too late for Kollokii, along with a few other troops, to escape unscathed. Just as the grenade went off, the door gunner shouted something and started firing his minigun into a building, where he had spotted some hostiles. Various other passengers broke or opened windows and peppered the entire street with rifle and machinegun fire. Meanwhile, other helicopters landed elsewhere on the roof, machine guns blazing. Troops disembarked as quick as they could and took cover. Meanwhile, the platoon commander rushed to the staircase to meet the besieged occupants of this castle.

A scout helicopter flew overhead, firing on buildings with machine guns, refraining from rocket pods at the moment. Also on board was a marksman team, one sniper and one spotter. The spotter observed the scene below with binoculars, pointing out enemy combatants. The sniper had not taken any shots yet, he was calm, and took his time with his shots, just like he was told to be in training.

[Kamchastkia]

Sondstead Embassy, Koshelev

I watched as Ravil threw the grenade, I waited a few seconds when I heard yelling and then the explosion of the grenade. I raised my rifle, not exposing my body and pulled the trigger, spraying around recklessly outside the window, when the minigun fire started, I saw Ravil get hit and fell. I stopped firing to go check on him, and recieved to hits to my thigh, I held it and closed my eyes screaming in extreme pain, when the adrenaline kicked in. I picked up his rifle, as my magazine was empty and raised it at the figure of a man with a gun and started pulling the trigger, his rifle was only a semi-automatic.

---------------------------------------------------

I watched as Alexander and Ravil opened fire and threw a grenade, I saw the miniguns open up on the building they were in, we could only assume the worst. I steadied my aim along with the people with me at various targets on the helicopters, and a few that had exited the aircraft, when I heard someone scream "FIRE" I pulled the trigger multiple times, before switching to a different one, not checking if my bullets had made their designated target, and I pulled the trigger another time.