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IC:
Intro
The city of Moscow burns every night and day. No where is safe in this city of hell.
Hordes of infected monsters rampage through the southern regions, heading upwards.
The eastern suburbs are in the middle of probably the biggest gang war in history with dozens and dozens of heavily-armed gangs fighting for domination of the region and the city.
The western side is closed off by a massive wall of military soldiers. Beyond that wall lay countless Arms Manufacturing factories with their armies of tired workers.
The northern side is dominated by freedom fighter groups that wage war against the Empire's forces and sometimes themselves and the other faction.
In the central area there is a ever-growing demonic cult, dealing and summoning horrors from the other side.
Surrounding the large city is a massive wall built by the military,to contain the horrors and dangers that rest inside though for those that search hard enough, there are some ways inside. But once you go in, the chances of escaping are very slim, the chances of survival are even slimmer.
Who can survive the city of hell and escape?
Master Sergeant Lucas Ichigo Kellan
Sergeant Kellan fired a few rounds that penetrated the rebel's skull with a sickening noise. The man fell to the ground with a thud.
''Cover the flanks, exterminate the threats or no chow for you boys tonight,'' Lucas shouted as he ducked under a big wooden crate. He felt bullets whizzing above him. The freedom fighters were all low-trained, low equipped idiots he thought as he checked the positions of his other team-mates in his 5-man squad using his attached wrist tracking device. They were closing in on the few remaining rebels.
''Semtex out!'' cried the one of his team mates. Lucas lifted his gun up for covering fire as his subordinate threw the explosive.
BOOM! Dust and debris flew around everywhere...and a few body parts Lucas noticed grimly. He stood up, sweat on every part of his body. He looked around, seeing his comrades approach him grinning.
One of the them, a heavy, chuckled while lifting his LMG onto his back, ''Got those bastards good. That's another mission accomplished we can report to base command about.''
Lucas spat onto the ground in front of him then activated his earpiece, ''This is Reaper 182, mission accomplished. All Moscow escapees who turned out to be freedom fighters have been taken care of. Request VTOL extraction on current location, over.''
A almost instant reply came through, ''Affirmative, Reaper 182. VTOL on its way. Looking forward to see you boys back home.''
Lucas cracked his neck. It had been a tough fight. 30 escaped rebels and 10 unarmed civilians. Pity he was ordered to execute the civilians for decontamination and danger of carrying illegal items. Well, orders are orders.
He turned towards his engineer, '' Get those C4s planted and lets get out.''
Hour Later, Outer Moscow Black Operations Head Quarters
Master Sergeant Lucas cleaned his rifle and leaned back on his chair legs on table. The Black Ops battalion stationed at outer Moscow was cracking down on those rebel groups. It was only a mater of time before they extinguished the flame of revolution.
And those reports of foreign agents infiltrating Moscow for unknown objectives. He had to read the intelligence files on those too.
In a number of years, Moscow shall be purged and cleansed in the name of the Iron Empire.