Fascist Uprising in Coldwater(MT, IC, Atlas/IFC/Invite Only)

[Republic of Coldwater]

Fascist Uprising in Coldwater

Gunfire rocks the nation as fiery rocket after fiery rocket flies into the sky. Following November 2nd, 2014, Fascist Rebels under the banner of "New Eagle" have raided and eventually seized the city of Skyhold. Their Anti-Semitic and Rascist Actions shock the world as reporters clandestinely video the abuses of human rights committed by New Eagle. Despite the Coldwater Congress attempting to negotiate a secession, New Eagle quickly advanced across Coldwater and now holds the cities of Skyhold, Westtown and the Shipyard city of Vandenburg, isolating Northpoint, which houses the Coldwater Military Academy, Virginia Airbase and 100,000 Soldiers from the Coldwater Armed Forces, while splitting Coldwater into two.

With the Fascists deciding to expand southward, their forces are now lurking towards Liberty, the economic epicenter of Coldwater, Coldwater Congress has called for International help to end the Fascist Uprising that seeks to unite Coldwater under Fascism.

Rules
-Respect Other players

-Basic RP Rules (no Power, Meta Gaming or GodModding)

-TG me if you want to use WMDs

Factions
The Coldwateran Government

Ideology
-Republicanism
Internal Factions of Libertarianism, Conservatism and Coldwateran Social Democracy

New Eagle

Ideology
-Anti-Semitism
-Fascism
Internal Factions of White Supremacism and White Nationalism

[Republic of Coldwater]

RESERVED

[West Aurelia]

Presidential Palace, Riverside

President Stephen Hayes was meeting with his top advisors and high-ranking officials in the Situation Room. National Security Advisor Martin Fields was giving a briefing. "On November 2nd, New Eagle - a fascist group - spearheaded riots against the Coldwateran government. One of our closest allies. Today, the riots have escalated into - dare I say it - war. New Eagle has initiated an armed rebellion. So far, they hold the cities of Skyhold, Westtown, and Vandenburg. They threaten Liberty and Northpoint - which houses a joint military base home to thousands of West Aurelian soldiers."

"I have requested Congress to issue a declaration of war," Hayes said. Under West Aurelian law, war can be declared on non-state actors so that the government has the power to do anything it would normally do in a war against a state actor. "We cannot allow our troops to sit idly by as one of our closest allies is facing an uprising. New Eagle has also been designated as a terrorist organization by the DOJ." The DOJ was the Department of Justice, which maintained a list of terrorist organizations as well as normal criminal groups.

"Public support is also high, according to the latest polls," Fields said, reading from his government-issued laptop.

"Good." Hayes turned to the five Joint Chiefs of Staff sitting in the room. "What are our options?"

General of the Army Mark Thomas, the Chairman of the JCS, spoke. "We need to reinforce Northpoint - working alongside the Coldwaterans, it should be easy. As Mr. Fields said, we have a sizable detachment of troops stationed there."

"After Northpoint is secure, we can begin an offensive to eliminate the rebel threat," General of the Air Force William Neal, the Vice Chairman of the JCS, said. "We can have planes in the air and striking their strongholds within minutes. Skyhold seems to be their main base of operations and should be a priority target. Recon drones are already in the air."

"Naval ships can be deployed to launch aircraft and missiles in support of the offensive," General of the Navy Anthony Preston said. All branches of the West Aurelian Armed Forces use the same ranking system to prevent confusion, hence the general of the navy.

"Special forces can be inserted via helicopter or tiltrotor to designate targets for airstrikes, in conjunction with drones," Thomas said.

"I believe you should be given appropriate time to iron out these plans," Hayes said. "You're dismissed. I'll be speaking with congressional leaders to discuss the potential declaration of war."

Declaration of War

Declaration of War by the Republic of West Aurelia The eternal state, conquered by no enemy Date: November 7, 2014 WHEREAS, on November 7, 2014, the designated terrorist organization New Eagle initiated an armed rebellion against the Constitutional States of Republic of Coldwater, a fellow member of the International Freedom Coalition, Allied Nations Pact, and Libertarian Alliance. WHEREAS, the IFC is committed to the principle that an attack against one or several members is considered an attack against all. It is hereby declared by the Congress of the Republic of West Aurelia, that a state of war exists between the Republic of West Aurelia and New Eagle and its allies in the conflict. The President is hereby authorized and directed to employ the West Aurelian Armed Forces and other government resources to carry on war against New Eagle and its allies in the conflict, and to ensure victory. Signed, Marcus Briggs Speaker of Congress of the Republic of West Aurelia

Across West Aurelia and Coldwater

Across West Aurelia and Coldwater, military bases following the declaration of war. Planes were being fueled and loaded, men and women were being briefed, commanders were reviewing plans, equipment was being checked.

Coldwater was home to thousands of West Aurelian soldiers, and the men and women stationed there were committed to defending their host country. In Northpoint, 8,000 troops filed out of the joint military base and headed to secure the entrances to the city alongside Coldwateran forces. MQ-25 Black Buzzard reconnaissance drones took off and searched for enemy movements.

A carrier strike group consisting of a Leviathan-class aircraft carrier, two Beowulf-class attack submarines, six Hellfire-class multirole destroyers, and various support ships headed to the Coldwateran coast.

[Republic of Coldwater]

Shadowville
"Clarence, a bill from West Aurelia to declare war on New Eagle" said Vice President Catherine Johnson as she handed over the bill
"Good" said the President as he skimmed through the bill from the West Aurelians. "What is Military Command doing at the moment"
"Coordinating forces and securing Liberty. 75,000 Infantry have taken up defenses outside of Liberty, Ballistic Missiles are ready in the Great Coldwater Desert".
"And the Liberty Stock Market"
"The LIA dropped 5%, Stockbrokers have been seen carrying submachineguns to work"
"Alright, make sure we sent those Ballistic Missiles to the New Eagle Forces surrounding Northpoint, I don't want to see a single one of those fuckers alive"

Northpoint
General Adam Horowitz organizes his 100,000 Troops as MR-29s and DR-30s fly into the distance and fire their surface-ground missiles against the enemy. He looks at the holographic screen and analyzes the 100,000 Troops who are taking defensive positions across Northpoint. Gunfire can be heard in the distance as Coldwater National Guard struggles to not get overrun by the fearsome Fascist Forces, who make up their lack of tactics, organization and use of 1970 Era weapons with large numbers. Suddenly, a radio call is heard from a Lieutenant of the National Guard. "THIS IS LIEUTENANT NATHAN MANSFIELD, UNDER HEAVY FIRE, WE HAVE AROUND......1,000 MEN LEFT, THE OTHER 4,000 ARE DEAD, REQUEST REINFORCEMENTS. I AM THE HIGHEST RANKING MAN IN THE UNIT, AND OUR UNITS ARE IN DISARRAY"

"FUCK!" shouted the General as he threw out a controverting punch that shattered the once luminescent holographic screen to countless shards of class. "I want every, single damn Ballistic Missile from the base to be fired at the New Eagle Positions, also, send in as many Attack Choppers as possible"
"Yes sir", said the shivering aide as he quietly confirms the General's orders"

Sooner or later, the missile silos slide open, and when the sliding is finished, dozens of missiles are seen, ready to fire. Inside the Command Structure, the General targets the New Eagle positions through a tablet, and finally confirms it with a fingerprint and then retina scan. The General then once again scanned his fingerprint, and like lifeless rods, the missiles launch into the cloudy sky. The roaring Attack Choppers lift off from the defensive structure as they arm their high-yield missiles.

"Sir, we have a problem"
"What is it" said the General as he rushed to the monitor
"We lost control of the missiles....FUCK WE HAVE AN INTRUSION OF THE MISSILE DEFENSE SYSTEM"
Suddenly, the Computer systems within the base all restart, but the missiles still fly
"Damn those Fascist Motherfuckers, they hacked our missiles"
The screen later turns on without command, and it shows live feed from Lieutenant Nathan Mansfield as he sees his soldiers fall like dominoes. He stands on the bloody, mangled bodies of his fallen comrades as he wearily fires his Assault Rifle. He turns around, and he sees dozens of fiery missiles headed for them. The Lieutenant shouts "TAKE, FUCKING COVER" before the Feed turns black.
"SHIT!" shouted the General as the National Guard Unit got wiped out
"I want the fighters and choppers to empty their weapons on those Fascists, NOW!"

Outside Northpoint
"FUCK YES!" shouted the hacker as he saw the missiles pound into the National Guard Forces, vanquishing the last barrier to allow a siege of Northpoint. Suddenly, from above his head he saw at least 40 Attack Choppers, and they rain fiery hell on the Fascist Troops, while MR-29s and DR-30s Dive and once again fire their missiles. The once organized forces have been sent into a status of disarray, yet they move forward, and commit to a seige

Shadowville
"REPORTS SIR!"
"This ain't good" said the President as he looks at the TV
"Hackers from IP 3321:334:400:t642::225 have hacked in the missile systems, and wiped out the National Guard Forces, Northpoint is officially under Siege"
"Suspend the missile systems, NOW!" shouted the President as he calls President Stephen Hayes"

Stephen, Northpoint is under siege, we need as many forces as you can to repel the siege, or else we could lose 100,000 of our troops and thousands of yours.

[West Aurelia]

Northpoint

Private Rachel Watts, one of the few women to have joined the West Aurelian Army, took cover behind an abandoned car. The rebels were quick - they had already arrived at Northpoint. Sporadic gunfire could be heard as they engaged allied forces nearby. She wiped the sweat from her brow as she aimed her M32 modular assault rifle down the street. This was her first time in combat, and it was already getting to her nerves.

Suddenly, a loud roar filled her eardrums. She glanced up and saw multiple missiles heading towards the ground. "Sir! Those are heading towards allied positions!" she yelled.

"What in God's name…" First Lieutenant David Young mumbled as the first of the missiles impacted. The shockwave reached them soon after, blowing loose items into the air. The rest of the missiles hit, causing even more shockwaves and multiple explosions. Radio chatter went crazy.

"…Eagle… doesn't… missiles…"

"…Coldwateran… missiles…"

"…fucking blue on blue!"

"Shit…" Rachel whispered as she realized what had happened. "It was fucking friendly fire, sir! Coldwaterans hit their own troops!"

"Goddammit!" Young yelled, pulling up the troop deployments on his HMD. "That's 5,000 troops New Eagle doesn't have to fight!"

Situation Room

"Sir, we have reports that the missile strike was the result of a breach of the Coldwateran missile network," National Intelligence Service Director Lucas Gates said. "In other words, a hack."

"By whom?" a furious Hayes said.

"Most likely, New Eagle."

"How the hell was this possible?!"

"We don't know, sir. Foreign involvement has not been ruled out. It's not easy to break into one of the most advanced military networks on the planet."

Just then, one of the phones in the room rang. A technician confirmed the line was secure. "It's from President Norman."

Hayes picked up the phone. "Stephen, Northpoint is under siege, we need as many forces as you can to repel the siege, or else we could lose 100,000 of our troops and thousands of yours."

"I'm well aware of that. I've ordered the full division - all 30,000 men - to be deployed. We cannot let Northpoint fall." He refrained from mentioning the hack - Coldwateran technicians would surely be on the case already.

Northpoint

22,000 men filed out into the besieged city - the remaining members of the 17th Infantry Division stationed at the joint military base. The main concentration of troops was deployed near the site of the missile strikes to prevent a surge of New Eagle forces. The rest of the troops linked up with other West Aurelian and Coldwateran troops around the city. Any New Eagle forces found were to be destroyed immediately. The defense of Northpoint had begun.

[Republic of Coldwater]

Shadowville
"Good, and thank you Stephen, we need as many units possible to get rid of those fuckers" said the President before hanging up the phone and quickly going back to his task of coordinating with the field commanders in Northpoint.

Outside Northpoint
Gunfire and screeching missiles rumble the region as Coldwater Forces try to shoot the New Eagle Troops, but for every man killed by the Coldwater Forces, another replaces the man, making it hard to eliminate the sea of people. Rocket Artillery fires again and again at the enemy whilst bombers routinely drop heavy bombs that scorch the enemy, yet Fascist RPGs and Artillery still weaken defensive positions around the city. Some citizens grab their arms to fight New Eagle, yet New Eagle still persists and doesn't break.

Northpoint
Despite the defenses, some New Eagle Guerrillas have still broken into the city, and the once bustling streets have become the center of fighting. Smoke floods the city as citizens, PMCs and Soldiers all unite to fight New Eagle, but once again, the sheer size of New Eagle puts the pro-government forces at a huge disadvantage. West Aurelian forces also fight against the New Eagle Guerrillas who have broken in, but their swarming of the city has resulted in one of the messiest combat that both sides have ever witnessed.

Eventually, combat boiled down to shooting across skyscrapers. Troops have amassed in skyscrapers due to their strategic value and have shot upon enemies on the ground. Soon, both sides have move most of their troops on Skyscrapers, and as such, snipers, designated marksmen and riflemen all shoot at each other.

Virginia Airbase, Northpoint
"The line is secure sir, you are talking to CEO Darren Wharfield"
"Mr. Wharfield"
"General Horowitz"
"Sir, I am here to request permission to fire upon your building, if destroyed, it can thwart the Fascist attack on Northpoint, which would do even more damage to your business"
"No General, I'm afraid such a thing cannot happen, I...."
"May you explain why"
"Because THE FUCKING FASCISTS ARE HOLDING ME HOST--"
A gunshot is heard, and the CEO screams in pain
"KILL THOSE FUCKERS" shouted the CEO before he is shot again

"We cannot waste any time, blow his building up, it'll bury the Fascists on the ground and in the building"

Northpoint
"Sir, positive orders from command to destroy the Samuels Tower"
"Copy that, engaging" said the Gunner as he armed his missiles and fired at the base of the building. Soon, Fighters and more gunships begin to rain hell on the building, and the once glamorous tower slowly becomes more and more derelict as it begins to tilt towards another building occupied by Fascists. However, the aircraft have emptied their weapons, and the building still stands, still engaging in combat.
"This is General Horowitz, and I am radioing all allied forces. As you may know, New Eagle Forces are either battling our forces into our city or have amassed in or around the Samuels tower. I will need a few brave volunteers who will give their live for this country, the liberty of all men, and for this Confederacy woven together with the common interest of Republicanism and freedom.

[District XIV]

‘Fascist uprising’ sparks heavy fighting in Coldwater

A Fascist organization in Coldwater called “New Eagle” has uprisen and taken multiple Coldwateran cities since Nov. 2nd.

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New Eagle fighters.

SKYHOLD, COLDWATER — Gunfire rocks the city as militants from the fascist organization New Eagle ‘raided and eventually seized’ Skyhold; the militants have swiftly moved onward to the cities of Westtown and Vandenburg, the latter a shipyard city, says Coldwateran media.

They also report the Coldwateran Congress ‘attempted to negotiate a secession’, presumably for the territories of which New Eagle controls. Now the militants have ‘split Coldwater in two’, ‘isolating Northpoint, which houses the Coldwater Military Academy, Virginia Airbase and 100,000 Soldiers from the Coldwater Armed Forces’.

First Minister Bachmeier, who additionally serves as Vice President of the Vierz Anti-Fascist Association, one of the largest anti-fascist organizations in District XIV, stated that, before the Nationalversammlung (National Assembly): “Nazis, who seek an oppressive, racialist state, are a threat to the stability and tranquility of the world. They must be eliminated through swift, unified action, and without remorse.”

“The Vierz National Krafte (Fourtese National Forces) will not intervene,” says a spokesperson for the Executive Offices of the Vierz Government. “We entrust our acquaintances at Coldwater, and their allies, to stop them. However, funds and equipment will be provided if necessary.”

News as pertaining to this conflict will be released as time goes on.

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By Wetzel Stenger
Last updated: 7 November 2014 | 8:20 PM

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OFFICIAL COMMUNIQUE ADDRESSED TO: Head of Government, Coldwater SENDER: First Minister Paul Bachmeier, Executive Offices, District XIV ENCRYPTION: Extreme Greetings, to whomever it may concern within the Executive Branch of the Republic of Coldwater, specifically its head official, or President. I am contacting you because the recent situation in your nation with Fascist militants concerns me. They desire to spread their hateful and racialist ideals. This will not occur. So far they have succeeded, but, hopefully, with retaliative action, and subsequent vigilance, victory can be achieved. If you wish, I have the ability to deliver heavy weaponry to the Coldwateran Armed Forces, which can in-turn be used against the New Eagle militants. Please reply to this message if you want to receive such weapons at little to no cost. SINCERELY, First Minister Paul Bachmeier, Executive Offices, District XIV

[West Aurelia]

Northpoint

Twenty AH-9 Annihilator helicopter gunships took off from the joint military base and headed towards enemy positions.

"Citadel, this is Hammer 1-1, lead of a flight of two AH-9s. I have visual on enemy foot-mobiles. Standing by with a payload of ten Warlock AGMs. Requesting clearance to engage, over."

"Roger, Hammer 1-1, you are cleared to engage, over."

"Solid copy. Weapons free. 1-1 out."

On the ground, Watts watched as two Warlock unguided air-to-ground missiles were released from the hard points on the AH-9's wings and sped towards the New Eagle positions. Soon after, Hammer 1-2 did the same. Watts' platoon had been pinned down following a surge of New Eagle forces into the city. She peaked her head out of cover and fired at the enemy positions. Suddenly, a bullet hit her on the side of her head, killing her instantly.

"Sniper!" yelled Private Richard McKnight, the platoon's designated marksman. "Sixth floor, skyscraper across the street!"

He lifted his M22 designated marksman rifle and used the laser designator attached to its barrel to paint the sniper's position.

"Hammer 1-1, this is Midnight 3-2, requesting you to send this fucker to hell!"

"Roger, Midnight 3-2, going in hot. Guns guns guns."

The AH-9's M1017 autocannon pounded the sniper's position, sending shards of glass everywhere.

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Three flights of two AH-9s headed to the outskirts of Northpoint in an attempt to contain the enemy threat.

"All Knight flights, this is Knight 1-1. I have visual on enemy RPGs. Engage them, over."

The six AH-9s trained their M1017s on the anti-air threats and fired.

[Republic of Coldwater]

Official Message from Coldwater

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FROM: Coldwater
To: District XIV
ENCRYPTION: MAXIMUM

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Dear First Minister Paul Bachmeier,

I would first like to express my gratitude towards you offer to help us quell the dangerous Fascist rebellion. They pose a grave danger to the fundamental human rights and freedoms of the citizenry of Coldwater. If they take over Coldwater, the prosperity that we see today may disperse and enter the annals of history.

While our formal military is in no need of more arms, numerous militias are using substandard armament, which resulted in the decimation of their forces in Skyhold. The Militias are now within Virginia Airbase of Northpoint, and they have been seen with kitchen knives, cleavers and 1940 Era Submachine Guns. They would appreciate your generosity of armaments to liberate the three cities from the clutches of Fascism and tyranny.

Regards,
Vice President Catherine Johnson

Northpoint
West Aurelian Helicopters light up the sky as Fascist Forces fall, yet some Fascist Forces fire their RPGs, aiming for the helicopters and hoping to destroy them. A few captured AA Batteries are used against Coldwater and West Aurelian Helicopters, but the Fascist Forces lack substantial amounts of ammunition, making the use of such weapons sporadic. Around 782 Fascist casualties have been inflicted.

"I'll do it" said a soldier. He was a Sergeant who had fought in the Eid Revolution, where he launched a suicide operation against a Monarchist Encampment with the rest of his unit, yet his unit miraculously survived. "I escaped from death door once, but I may not escape it twice. However, I will give my life for freedom". "Alright" said the General, "one more soldier" Nobody responded, until a pilot said "I'll do it, crash my jet into those damn Fascists". "ARE YOU MAD!" exclaimed the general. "No sir, a Rocket has hit my engine and I'm crashing, I'm nothing but a dead man, ejection ain't working either, might as well use my last minutes for a worthy cause".

"Alright" sighed the General. "Give those damn fuckers hell".

The Sergeant took all the C4 possible as the pilot begins to adjust his plane towards the bottom of the building. The Sergeant runs towards the building and plants his charges, whilst shooting at Fascist soldiers. Bullets rip through his limbs, yet he still persists and plants as many C4 Charges on the Wall as possible. Bullets scream across the air as the Sergeant begins to resort to using his pistol, but that eventually runs out of ammunition. Now a bloody mess, the Sergeant presses the button on his detonator, and a fiery explosion shakes Northpoint, while the explosion echoes across the war-torn city. Seconds later, an MR-29 Slams into the tower, and another fiery explosion rips across the building. Shards of glass fly into other places before another explosion destroys the building.

The monster tips over, and like a colossal behemoth, it slams into another building. Another chain of deafening explosions rock the city of Northpoint as both of the once proud standing towers turn into rubble and ashes. The citizens watch in awe as the buildings slam into the streets and kill even more Fascists.

Outside Northpoint
Despite a temporary victory inside Northpoint, outside the city, the siege continues on. New Eagle rockets try to destroy the defensive soldiers as Coldwater Battle Tanks enter the battlefield. Even more RPGs are seen soaring in the air and slamming into the tanks. Artillery battle each other whilst gunfire continues to rip through the air. As the battle rages on, it becomes clear that the seemingly endless numbers of New Eagle have brought the battle into a stalemate. Major Garret Vallingham eventually shouts in the radio "Request missile support over, I repeat, request missile support"

Fascist Territory
Fascist Forces begin a raid on an isolated Coldwater Armory containing Coldwater and West Aurelian forces. Around 7,000 Fascists are attacking an armory manned by 3,000 Coldwater Infantry and 1,000 West Aurelian Infantry.

Casualties
Coldwater Forces: 1,673 Dead, 5421 Injured, 632 MIA/Captured

New Eagle: 4,521 Dead, 9,329 Inured, 1,244 MIA/Captured

Note: New Eagle has around 150,000 Guerrillas attacking the city, and around 250,000 total Guerrillas.

[Republic of Coldwater]

OOC: BUMP!

[District XIV]

OFFICIAL COMMUNIQUE ADDRESSED TO: Vice President Catherine Johnson, Coldwater SENDER: First Minister Paul Bachmeier, Executive Offices, District XIV ENCRYPTION: Extreme Thank for responding in such swift time; hopefully we can work out a deal as so I can assist in quelling the fascist rebellion in Coldwater. The fact that your military is well-armed is noted. However, you inform us of the unfortunate fact that Coldwateran militias, who are fighting ever-so-bravely against New Eagle in their push towards Northpoint, are armed with subpar, un-modern weaponry. It is in our best interests to arm them with modern and powerful armaments to ease the difficulties of the absence of vigorous equipment. Here is a list of some small arms we can provide; please respond with the required amounts, and we shall send it ASAP: Heckler & Koch USP Semi-Automatic Pistol Heckler & Koch G36 Assault Rifle M2 Browning Heavy Machine Gun KM2000 Combat Knife Vehicles for transportation purposes can also be gifted if necessary. SINCERELY, First Minister Paul Bachmeier, Executive Offices, District XIV

[Republic of Coldwater]

Official Message from Coldwater

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FROM: Coldwater
To: District XIV
ENCRYPTION: MAXIMUM

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ARMAMENT REQUEST

-10,000x G36KV ($1500/Unit) ($15 Million NSD)
-15,000x H&K USP .45 ($750/Unit) ($11.25 million NSD)
-150x M2 Browning Machine Gun ($10000/Unit) ($1.5 Million NSD)
-20,000x KM2000 (100/Unit) (2 Million NSD)

Once this purchase is confirmed, the 29.75 Million NSD will be wired to District XIV

Regards,
Coldwater Military Command

Steele Armory
"Sir, we got Fascists surrounding our Armory"
"SHIT!" shouted the Colonel as he quickly rushed to the Video room and observes the 7,000 Fascists firing missiles and rockets towards the defenses.
"We are outnumbered, we ain't going to be able to beat them back"
"How many more days of sustenance do we have"
"1 week, and then we're dry"
"Well, we better beat them back, call in the Attack Choppers"

Soon, Attack Choppers lift off the Armory and begin to rain their deadly missiles upon the Fascists. However, the Fascists decide to launch three RPGs from three different place simultaneously, aiming for one chopper, and as a result, four out of the ten choppers sent were destroyed. Troops struggle to fight against the endless sea of Fascists who relentlessly launch their rockets towards the armory. Soon, the Colonel makes a call to Coldwater Military Command and West Aurelian Forces in Coldwater

This is Steele Armory, we are under heavy assault, I repeat heavy assault, 432 confirmed KIA, countless wounded, request support over

Northpoint
After another day of deadly fighting, the Fascists suffer tremendous casualties following prolonged bombing, but that didn't stop them from breaching the defenses. Soon, they have barged into the city of Northpoint, and through that, they begun to launch a deadly assault on the city. Troops fight across the streets of the city as artillery fires upon artillery. MR-29s launch surface-ground missiles, while Coldwater Military Command is considering a carpet bombing if the Fascists cannot be pulled back. West Aurelian forces are asked to flank the Fascist Assault to push the Fascists out of Northpoint.

Fascist Territory
"3, 2, 1 FIRE!" exclaims a Sergeant, before Fascist Guerrillas shoot dead a pit of people deemed inferior by the Fascists, mainly Jews, Blacks and Homosexuals. What is unknown to the Sergeant is that above them is a minute drone launched by a human rights monitor group, and the tape was recorded by them. The tape is then sent to a news group, and soon, dozens of news channels are reporting the mass racist murder of people who New Eagle have deemed to be inferior.

[West Aurelia]

Northpoint

10,000 West Aurelian troops began flanking the New Eagle rebels from the right while another 10,000 flanked them from the left. The remaining 10,000 attacked them head on. It was a classic pincer movement. The 20 AH-9s provided air support, engaging the rebels with autocannons and missiles. Primary targets were those wielding RPGs, which could be used to take down allied helicopters and cause tremendous damage. Despite everything, the rebels still outnumbered them.

"Horowitz, this is Citadel. West Aurelian forces are heavily outnumbered. Requesting Coldwateran support to assist in the pincer movement, over."

Steele Armory

Four snipers and their spotters climbed onto the roof of the armory and began sniping enemy targets. As always, the primary targets were those wielding RPGs, which, in this particular case, could be used to detonate ammunition and cause a massive explosion. It was vital that they be stopped. On the ground, troops set up defensive positions and used M32s in SAW configuration to pin down enemy troops.

[Republic of Coldwater]

Northpoint

"Citadel, this is Horowitz, sending air and ground support over" said General Horowitz as he allocated 7,500 to both flanks and 10,000 to the main flank, along with 75 MBTs and 25 Attack Helicopters to provide close-air support.

Soon, APCs, Jeeps, Tanks and marching troops join alongside West Aurelian lines to push back the Fascist Forces as fiery miniguns and rockets from the attack helicopters create swaths and disarray amongst the ranks of the Fascists. Re-fueled and re-armed MR-29 Stealth Multiroles launch precision air-surface missile strikes, to once again damage the Fascists.

The West Aurelian attacks killed many RPG Soldiers, and a lot of Fascist anti-air capabilities were removed. However, reinforcements, manly civilians who took up arms to instill a Fascist nation arrives. They are usually equipped with pistols or hunting rifles, while some wealthier ones did have assault rifles, and they begin to help the siege of Northpoint.

Casualties
Coldwater Forces: 2219 Dead, 6123 Injured, 907 MIA/Captured

New Eagle: 12,411 Dead, 19,873 Injured, 3217 MIA/Captured

Steele Armory
Massive blinding and deafening explosions rock the Fascist lines as the RPGs explode and kill not only the person who holds the RPGs, but those around them. With the anti-vehicle capabilities removed, APCs and Tanks from the Armory roll out. They crudely kill any Fascists, including running them over. Blood trickles down the streets as Fascists Try to jump on the vehicles and disable them.

Casualties
Coldwater Forces: 78 Dead, 183 Injured, 3 MIA/Captured

New Eagle: 353 Dead, 763 Injured, 10 MIA/Captured

[District XIV]

OFFICIAL COMMUNIQUE ADDRESSED TO: Vice President Catherine Johnson, Coldwater SENDER: First Minister Paul Bachmeier, Executive Offices, District XIV ENCRYPTION: Extreme The order has been placed, and the relevant corporations notified. Expect the equipment to arrive at a Coldwateran port via a Fourtese transport vessel; in fact, it can even be shipped to a port at North Point that isn't controlled by the fascists. If so, we'll guard with it Fourtese Naval Vessels. Good luck - God is on your side. SINCERELY, First Minister Paul Bachmeier, Executive Offices, District XIV

[Allanea]

Office of Alexander Kazansky, Emperor of Greater Prussia, King of Allanea, General-Secretary of CAPINTERN and Headmaster of the Leyfield School for Girls, at Leyfield Palace, Sovereign Duchy of Leyfield.


The phone rang. Again, again and again.

Finally, he picked up.

“Yes? I am grading. My wife should be dealing with the affairs of - what? Fascists? CAPINTERN assets requested? Listen, I want you to talk to my wife- You cannot? Oh for the sake of everlasting cockmongling fuck, okay. Let me deal with it. Let me open the file.”

Sound of fingers tapping on a keyboard. Tap-tap-ta-tap. Tap.

“Alright, I have the map in front of me now. New Eagle? Are they the fascist fucks? Okay then. You are authorized, under my authority as King of Allanea, to deploy the 19th Field Artillery Division. That’s about five thousand men, I believe. You won’t need CAPINTERN help, not quite yet...” - there was a pause - “Also a Special Purpose Squadron. You’ll need one.”

Encrypted Message from Colonel Thomas Morrison, of the Office for Armed Shenanigans, Free Kingdom Ministry of War, to the government of Coldwater

Dear friends!

We are making provisions to airlift a single Field Artillery Division to Virginia Airbase. Before we do this, we would like to know whether Virginia Airbase is still safe to receive aircraft in. It is our goal to send five ground attack aircraft, as well as about two dozen heavy cargo lifters, to airlift in the division and its cannon.

For this purpose, we require confirmation and authorization before we commense. The aircraft are fueling up right now, and will set off as soon as you respond to this message with confirmation.

Yours,

T. M.

[Republic of Coldwater]

Official Message from Coldwater

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FROM: Coldwater
To: District XIV
ENCRYPTION: MAXIMUM

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Please ship it in to Northpoint. There is a harbor heavily defended by Coldwater Troops. Please ship it in at night and keep it as clandestine as possible

Regards,
Coldwater Military Command

Official Message from Coldwater

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FROM: Coldwater
To: Allanea
ENCRYPTION: MAXIMUM

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Virginia Airbase is currently safe to land in. It is deep within Coldwater Controlled areas of the city. One thing to watch out for are stolen AA Turrets and RPGs. Although the Fascists aren't good at operating them, the AA Turrets can cause damage to cargo aircraft at landing, and the same goes for the RPG.

Coldwater Army Special Forces will be performing area security checks before your aircraft lands, but some precaution is necessary as New Eagle may have agents within the Coldwateran Military, who may leak intelligence.

Regards,
Coldwater Military Command

[Allanea]

The attack aircraft squadron came first, scheduled to come in for landing a whole two hours before the first cargo aircraft for the Artillery Division would come in. This was for a reason - the Allaneans had been warned that there might be hostile activity. En route, the attack aircraft refueled twice, to enable them to operate for a while near the airbase, in case they might be immediately forced to engage in combat before they even landed.

Externally, if one observed the aircraft from the ground, they looked similar to C-130 aircraft - large, bulbous, and dark-grey, five in number. But if one was possessed with a pair of good binoculars, one might noticed something somewhat off about them - sets of strange bulbous protrusions on one side of the aircraft.

It remained to be seen, however, if the rebels would be foolish enough to attempt to attack these newcomers.

As for Colonel Samuel Andrews, commander of the 651st Special Operations Squadron, nothing could be more pleasant than the idea of the rebels picking a fight with him. Even now, aboard the lead aircraft, he was enjoying the humble luxury of a large mug of instant coffee of his cockpit, daydreaming about that one chance - the chance for a fight.

[Bereia]

IC:

Executive Manson, Charlottesville

In the private Presidential suite, President Dalton Barbosa sat in his study. It was his favorite room in the whole building, and not only because it contained several of his favorite books, or because it had always been a good place to go when he just wanted to sit somewhere quiet and decompress, though both were important to the President. No, he loved it because of one further, absolutely important attribute which he had discovered very early during his time in office.

It was a fantastic place to play cards.

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"Son of a bitch!"

Amaya Tagliaferro had been chosen as President Barbosa's first, and thus far only Secretary of State for several reasons.

"I can't believe this shit."

A clean mouth had not been one of them. The others at the table were not concerned by the foul language. Even when happy, the woman known to foreigners as The Bitch was often a bit profane in her dealings with others. It was simply something they had all grown accustomed to.

In any case, she had just lost several hundred Dollars at the card table tonight. She was entitled to a little steam. Albert Wilson, the Secretary of War, collected the cards and began shuffling for a hand. He wasn't smiling either, nor was the President when he looked, nor the two or three others at the table.

Now, when he spared a glance for Agent Butler, the head of the President's security detail...

"Abigail, that face of yours may as well be cast in stone. You've won several thousand since we got started, and you look like a mannequin."

Abigail Butler's face, which Wilson thought might look rather pretty if she were more expressive, remained as stoic as always.

"Force of habit, Mr. Secretary," she replied, gaining a snort from Tagliaferro, and a round of chuckles from everybody else at the table.

"Don't mock Abigail too much, Al," the President quipped as he examined her cards. "You might hurt her feelings. Both of them."

That got outright laughter, from the whole table. Once it died down the President's expression became more serious for a moment. He turned to Wilson.

"Al, you're sure the Coldwater deployment package will be enough?" It was Tagliaferro who answered first.

"You worry too damn much, boss," she said. "We've got a full Airborne Brigade already in the air, plus Rangers, plus the goodies the Air Force is sending, and more coming behind."

"Not to mention the Allaneans will be involved," Wilson said. "As well as the West Aurelians, so we're hardly going in alone."

"Not to mention the Red Berets are insane," Butler cut in. That got a smile from Wilson before he continued.

"Indeed, and I have instructed the Navy to send the Caesar Rodney and her Group to the region as quickly as possible."

"What are the Allaneans sending?" The President looked between Tagliaferro and Wilson both, as either of them might know. Wilson just shook his head.

"We're not privy to that information as yet," Tagliaferro replied. "I've sent a summons to Ambassador Androsov to meet with me first thing tomorrow morning. I intend to ask his nation's intentions in regards to Coldwater. Do you want me to suggest a joint mission?"

"Yes," the President replied. "Now, to more important matters...I fold."

"Fold." Wilson tossed his cards down. The others folded as well, leaving only Tagliaferro and Butler, across the table.

"Call."

...

"Fucking-"

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Next Morning
U.S. State Department Building

"Madam Secretary?" the blond woman poking her head through Tagliaferro's office doorway called. "Ambassador Androsov is here to see you."

"Is he? Good. Send him in, and see that we are not interrupted."

Having said that, Secretary Tagliaferro rose from her desk and walked around it to greet the Free Kingdom's leading diplomat in the United States with a firm handshake.

"Pyotr," she greeted warmly. "It's been a while. I trust the morning traffic wasn't too horrifying?"

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Barnard Air Force Base

The men and women of the 1st Brigade Combat Team of the U.S. Army's elite 35th Airborne Division had left the night before. Now, alongside other forces being prepared to leave, the 2nd BCT loaded up and prepared to make a live deployment. BGEN Kevin Gardner, the brigade's CO, had been preparing his troopers for an exercise when he had received the word that MGEN Virginia Watts had led the 1st out, and that his brigade was bumped up to Ready Force status. The orders to deploy themselves had followed shortly.

His men shared the airfield with fighters, bombers, tankers, UCAV units, and all manner of personnel, from Air Force technicians to Military Police.

He looked around as his men loaded onto the planes. Thus far, everything was like clockwork. He only hoped it would stay that way.

[West Aurelia]

Northpoint

The West Aurelians were surprised that citizens took up arms in support of New Eagle. They were walking into a slaughterhouse. The well-trained West Aurelian troops, backed up by Coldwateran forces, fired upon the reinforcements from the front and both sides, ensuring the only way to survive the onslaught would be to retreat from Northpoint. AH-9s flew over the urban battlefield, firing their guns and launching missiles.

The impending arrival of Allanean and Bereian forces in support of Coldwater boosted the the troops' morale. So far, around 500 West Aurelians had been killed while fighting the enemy swarm. It was turning into one of the bloodiest battles in West Aurelian history.

Steele Armory

Having eliminated all RPG-wielding targets, the snipers focused on commanders - those visibly giving out orders to the New Eagle forces. Without their leaders, the enemy would quickly fall into disarray, enabling Steele Armory's defenders to push back the attackers.

The 1,000 West Aurelians stationed in the armory followed their Coldwateran counterparts out of the front gates, taking cover behind the allied APCs and tanks. The snipers on the roof and gunners on the ground laid down suppressing fire to allow the troops to push forward.

[Organized States]

Firehawk LLC, Arlington, Columbia Commonwealth



Welcome to the new era. Private Contractors were the future, at least that's what their lobbyists in Congress wanted you to believe. The Four men in business suits and ties made their way to the Conference Room at the end of the hallway. The walls of course, were covered with Firehawk's advertisements about their effectiveness in the field and of course, their equipment. Which, was quite advanced considering the circumstances behind their company's founding.

National Intelligence Director Mark Lochs spoke first as they entered the room with the standard morning greeting. "Now, let's get down to business. Of course, you've agreed to our terms, correct?" Lochs continued as the CEO, Raymond Harris, took his own seat at the long wooden table.

"Correct, Director, however, I'm starting to wonder what are we being contracted for? It's not everyday that I'm asked to deploy 75% of my operators and equipment to a war-torn nation. What's so special?" Harris said, discretely voicing his displeasure at being kept in the dark by both the DoD and by OGA alike. It wasn't normal, both of these rather aggressive organizations, almost always battling for funding on the black budget working together. Then, Lochs pulled out his phone from the pocket of his suit. He tapped away, putting in his passcode before pulling up the GNN app as he pulled up live coverage.

"We now go live back to the continuing attacks in Coldwater by the New Eagle Faction. A fascist group believed to be...." the female anchor trailed off as Lochs silenced the phone and placed it back into his pocket.

"Well, then. It'll cost you extra." Harris smiled.

F/A-40A, Northpoint, Republic of Coldwater



The Artemis Global Security F/A-40 streaked in at Mach 2 towards the city as its radar began to light up with the helicopters that filled the night sky. They flew fast and low, primarily because this wasn't exactly legal what they were doing, but they had the best equipment to do it with. The Lockheed Martin F/A-40A was a Mach 2 capable, stealth multirole fighter operated by the Organized States Air Force High Altitude Warfare Squadron (H.A.W.S.), Artemis, Firehawk, and North Star International. Heavily automatized, the F/A-40 contained an advanced computer system developed from the one used in the F-35 program.

"Starting feed now, C&C, this coming in fine?" said the pilot as he switched on the targeting/recce pod developed by Artemis and Lockheed for use on the F/A-40.

"Roger Bobcat, identifying targets at this time, standby for further instructions." said C&C as the Contractor's aircraft circled the target area.

[Republic of Coldwater]

Northpoint
Following heavy amounts of close-air support, and all sorts of bombings, the Fascist forces are in utter disarray and have no choices but to clumsily retreat from the cacophonous battlefield. Blood and mangled bodies of those who once stood filled the streets as blood trickles down walls and defenses. The nauseating smell of the dead corpses stagger the citizens of Northpoint as they stare at everything in awe. The Siege may have been over, but the Fascists have inflicted massive casualties.

Amongst the dead were many Jews and Blacks who were rounded up and shot, before they are stripped naked and stepped on. Their bodies are a mess as cleanup crews cannot comprehend the atrocities committed by New Eagle. Little by little, the corpses are stored in frozen areas for families and loved ones to identify.

Outside Northpoint
The disorganized forces of New Eagle attempt a maladroit retreat from the igneous city. Infantry push the forces back as they try to attempt a retreat. Fighters and bombers utterly decimate the New Eagle Fighter as they hopelessly fire their assault rifles at the aircraft. What they do not know is that Coldwateran Tanks are awaiting them to cut off their retreat and destroy this contingent of New Eagle Forces. An encrypted message was sent to all Allied Forces in the area

All Units, all Units, request support for the tanks that are being used to cut off the enemy retreat, helicopters, infantry, APCs, anything that will destroy the enemy.

Steele Armory
The crushing of the enemies have resulted in a bloodbath. Some vehicles even stopped as their wheels have been jammed with the limbs or detached body parts of New Eagle Fighters. New Eagle Fighters are seen without arms and legs, crawling and desperately firing pistol rounds into APCs and Tanks. Helicopters come in and gun down the New Eagle Forces. To make matters worse, Coldwater DeathHawks, who are Tier 1 Special Forces in the Coldwateran Military arrive and cause massive swaths within the lines of New Eagle.

New Eagle HQ
"WHAT" shouted Richard Watkins in disbelief after hearing news of the bloodbath outside Steele Armory and the failure of the Siege of Northpoint.

"We will take Liberty then, destroy the Coldwateran Economy and see how long they last"

What they do not know is that their phones have been given warrants by courts for monitoring, and as it turns out, their microphones were open.

Liberty
Citizens are tense in Liberty, knowing that the Fascist Insurgents aren't far. Stockbrokers and CEOs are seen carrying Assault Rifles to work as PMCs, along with the government perform security checks everyday. Artillery has been set up on top rooftops, but this hasn't averted a man, with a Uranium Dirty Bomb. He walks into the Stock Exchange with a backpack. The backpack was large, and looked like something used for hiking. It had bulges that showed something rather boxy is inside his backpack.

He walks to the Security in the Liberty House, a old house founded back in 1840s, one of the first buildings built back int he day, which has been tightened in the case of a terrorist bombing, the exact thing the man was about to do. He unpacks his bag and puts it in the X-Ray Scanner. It goes on an alert, and the screaming sound of the machine sends Security Staff checking the bag, only to find a huge black box with a New Eagle symbol on it. The man runs inside with a machine pistol and guns down security, frightening the people behind him as he activates the bomb with a 30 Second Timer. He runs into the middle and defends his position. He falls again and again as bullets rip through his skin. However, the security is a lost cause.

Soon, a huge fiery ball of destruction rips across the Liberty House as it causes massive destruction, also destroying the nearby skyscraper and the gas station nearby. Citizens are shocked as a huge wave rocks the city, creating cracks in the road and destroying glass.

Shadowville
"What...the...fuck" says the President as he pulls out his pistol and performs a perfect double tap into the TV, a clear sign of his previous military service. "WHAT THE FUCK!" exclaims the furious President as he slams the remote on his glass table, breaking it. "We will rally the populace....and destroy New Eagle once and for all" spat the President as he pulled out a captured New Eagle Flag and emptied his magazine into the flag, ripping it into numerous pieces of cotton.

The staggered cabinet stares at the President, just as shocked at the dirty bomb, which was exploded at one of the most historical sites of Liberty.

[West Aurelia]

Northpoint

"Roger, deploying all available forces. Citadel out."

The twenty AH-9s flew over the retreating New Eagle forces, engaging targets with their autocannons and missiles. A few of them had been damaged by small arms fire but nothing was too serious to be repaired. On the ground, 15,000 troops were hot on the enemy's heels, firing their weapons. It would all be over soon. The remaining troops stayed in the city to mop up any remaining New Eagle forces, ensure the safety of civilians, and maintain law and order.

Situation Room

The men and women in the room were in various degrees of shock as the TV displayed the video feed from Liberty… or what was left of it. Some had their heads in their hands, others had smashed personal electronics in anger. Hayes simply stared at the table, tapping it rhythmically with his fingers. He was known for keeping a straight face in even the most outrageous of situations. This was the most outrageous event of his presidency for sure.

Liberty, the largest city and financial capital of Coldwater, had been hit by a dirty bomb. A small dirty bomb, sure. But a dirty bomb all the same. This was the type of terror attack that had been largely written off by government officials, saying that it could never happen. Well, it just did. The Internet had exploded with messages of sheer outrage, cries for revenge, and in the darker corners… calls to take up arms in support of New Eagle.

New Eagle, once a relatively unknown terrorist group compared to the Islamic fundamentalists taking the world by a storm. Now, they had turned a large area of Liberty into a radiation zone, destroyed countless buildings, and heavily damaged the Coldwateran economy.

No one had spoken - or moved, for that matter - for a solid thirty minutes. Hayes cleared his throat and stood up, his hands resting on the table.

"After we drive those fuckers out of Northpoint, we will hunt them down to whatever hellhole they crawled out of. We will make them tremble in utter horror whenever they hear 'West Aurelia' mentioned. We will destroy them, and make sure their dark, twisted ideology never sees the light of day again."

He took a sip of water. "Get me President Norman."

A technician secured the line and the call was made.

[Republic of Coldwater]

Shadowville
"I know Stephen, those fuckers have just blown the shit out of a historical building and quite a few skyscrapers, apparently thousands of militias are forming, and some bad things have happened to New Eagle. The bombing was apparently revenge for their defeat in Northpoint, as a court gave a warrant for listening in on the leader, Richard Watkins' phone, and through the microphone we heard that he got angry and planned to attack Liberty for their failure, I'll rally the populace and send those damn fuckers straight to hell"

After the call, the President got up and readied himself for an address to the populace of this weary nation.

In front of a podium, the fearful eyes of many citizens fixated at the President as he readied his address

My Fellow Citizens,

As you may have already known, our financial hub, and largest city has been hit by a dirty bomb. The dirty bomb detonated in the Liberty House, one of the first structures ever constructed in Liberty. The dirty bomb, although not strong enough has destroyed nearby structures and caused ruin across our jewel city.

THIS ATROCITY, this atrocity against unarmed civilians, those who should never be harmed in the times of war will be paid for, I cannot let this slide, Congress cannot let this slide, AND THE PEOPLE SHALL NOT LET THIS ABOMINATION SLIDE
*Applause*

This destruction of our industry, of our commerce and our history is not something that is laughable, it is something that we must remember with sorrow, to remember, deep down in our hearts the thousands who fell in this terrorist attack against innocent civilians who work hard to achieve their dreams, to make a living for their families, to better themselves and become more prosperous.

Amongst those dead were children, those who have so much potential in their minds. All that potential, that potential for a stronger society has been diminished by the atrocious act committed at the hands of New Eagle.

New Eagle did this, it is not doubtable. As you may know, a court gave a warrant for the wiretapping of Richard Watkins' mobile phone, and from what we heard, it was our gallant victory to vanquish the despotic chains of Fascism in Northpoint that caused his rage to order this dirty bombing on our history and our industry. New Eagle will fall, and liberty shall stand.

Citizens, we can fear no longer the tyrannical wrath of New Eagle, or suffer under the despotic regime of Fascism and White Supremacism, citizens we can continue and further ameliorate our prosperity and our freedoms, to continue to be a beacon of hope in the world, the beacon of prosperity and the beacon of wealth. Citizens, if we rose up together as a huge tsunami against the walls and fortresses of Fascism, we would impair, deface and utterly destroy the evil forces of New Eagle. I urge you all to join up together and liberate our brothers and sisters chained by the wrath of New Eagle, to reaffirm our liberties as we did in our first Civil War, to join the military and the militias, to form new group where they aren't any, and finally enshrine our freedoms upon those oppressed in the territories of New Eagle.

Thank You.

[Allanea]

Special Operations Squadron, approaching North-Point

The Squadron commander cursed, finishing off his coffee rapidly. “They are going to get it done without us!”

Below the squadron, one could see hundreds of figures and vehicles - the fleeing fascists. It was time now for the Allaneans to act quickly.

The aircraft began to bank rapidly, turning one side towards the enemy. It was now clear that the protrusions on these side of the aicraft were in fact cannon turrets - and the aircraft were, in fact, AC-130 gunships.

“Get some!” - shouted the gunner on the lead aircraft, firing off the largest, 105mm, gun into the midst of the fascists.

“Get some!” - echoed an assistant gunner, as he pulled the trigger on an autocannon.

The aircraft dispersed infra-red flares, the reddish-grey smoke looking like the wide-spread wings of punishing angels. Armed with autocannon and light howitzers, they were now circling the fleeing fascists, firing everything they had at anything that looked like a military vehicle or a group of armed men.

And while the Special Operations Squadron shot at the fascists, the cargo aircraft that had followed behind them were flying towards the airfields in Northpoint. Within two hours they’d begin landing.