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by The Tamerelian Empire » Fri Jun 27, 2014 8:53 am
by Morrdh » Fri Jun 27, 2014 12:28 pm
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:"Ok 11, go get them. 10 you take point for now. See if you can find anything that looks like a usable landing strip. We may be the only help available for sometime." Polanski ordered. "Sword 9 to lead come in over, we're over your position now and would really like some sign that your still breathing over."
by The Two Jerseys » Sat Jun 28, 2014 11:34 am
GOram wrote: so what I propose is to jump from bomb crater to bomb crater until we get in range to fire rifle grenades. Can I have some support from one of you two sirs?
Stanford took the binoculars and peered through them, at the general area in which the Russian had suggested. In the darkness, the Flying Officer could just about make out the position and the snipers that occupied it.
"So, we've got binoculars...we've got tracer and we've got this bloody great machine gun...why can't we just hammer the bastards from here?"
The Tamerelian Empire wrote:Lev shook his head. "I wish we could use the machine gun, but we can't. We're too far away, and even if it's range was long enough, we wouldn't be able to hit them accurately, we would just be sspraying bullets in their general direction in the hopes that they will hit their mark. No, we need to get as close as we can so we can fire a grenade, which will be guaranteed to take them all out." He glanced back at the doorway. "And we need to do it fast, lest the rest of the squadron comes out and gets gunned down in the open." He took a few rifle grenades and a cup launcher and dropped them inside his pack, and crouched, ready to start running to the first crater. "I would appreciate some backup though, sirs."
by Goram » Sat Jun 28, 2014 11:43 am
by Grenartia » Mon Jun 30, 2014 12:32 am
Kouralia wrote:The Tiger Kingdom wrote:The noise continued as the squadron listened, ears pricked. It sounded like an odd hissing or buzzing, far off at the other end of the house.
"So," Alix breathed. "At least now we have something to investigate. Follow me..."
Smythe nodded, following on after Flight Lieutenant Noble to investigate the source of the sound. As he did so, he half turned and whispered to the remaining NCOs in his flight. "Okay guys, stick together in case this is a trap - there's no need to split up and look for clues."
Kouralia wrote:As soon as Noble gave the command, Smythe raised his rifle to his shoulder and squinted down the SMLE's sights toward the onrushing Boer soldiers. "Come on! Rapid fire!" he bellowed at the two flight sergeants, as if they needed further encouragement, before settling into the almost calming routine of fire and cycle.
The Tiger Kingdom wrote:
"CHANGE OF PLAN!" Alix yelled as soon as the shock had worn off. "BACK TO THE HOUSE! GET OUT OF THE OPEN!"
"I know where we can go!" Reide yelled as they broke away. "The basement looked pretty sturdy when I investigated it earlier - if that General's as paranoid as he's supposed to be, it's probably bomb-proof!"
"Good idea!" Alix replied. "Everyone, follow the Lieutenant here - we're hunkering down until this bloody dogfight or whatever it is lets up!"
The Tiger Kingdom wrote:Kouralia wrote:Smythe followed quickly on after Noble and Reide, ending up first in the basement after them. As soon as he was in position, he turned and covered the others as they came in with his SMLE. Hunkering down, the Colour prepared for the worst, keeping his eye down-range and only shifting his position slightly to turn and call to Flight Lieutenant Noble as she and Reide moved further into the bunker-like basement. "Will you be needing any additional assistance, ma'am?"
Alix checked their numbers. "...Sure. Hopefully, this'll be pretty easy to lock down, but it'll be good to have one more person. The rest of you, keep this place sealed up tight. Come on, Colour.>>
"Reide" cursed internally as they took up positions, him trying to hang behind while adjusting his plan. Dammit. Maybe...if I can get her in a headlock, I could keep her mouth shut and shoot that poncey Sergeant a few times in the back before he noticed...and make my getaway? Maybe toss a grenade back in the main room and cover my ass?
Looks like I don't have any other choice...
A few moments later, Alix could see the other entrance - nothing more than a few rungs sunk in the concrete wall, leading up to a hatch on the ceiling. Dutifully, Alix took cover in the doorway, Reide right behind her.
"Guess there's nothing else for it," Alix sighed, "but to sit here and wait for somebody to open that thing up."
We're trapped in here like sardines in a can. Bloody hell, is this it? Fell for another trap...God, I'm terrible at this.
She struggled to keep her emotions under control as, unbeknownst to her, "Reide" edged closer and closer, hand nearing his holster...
And then the hallway came apart like a cheap film set being hit by a hurricane.
A deafening series of cracks and bangs came down right above the trio, like punches from an angry and vengeful god, shaking the whole floor and visibly cracking the concrete/stone structure, tossing them to the floor.
The last thing Reide saw was a heavy-looking piece of cement, broken off from the ceiling, coming down right onto his face (and, by extension, his cheekbones).
Then blackness.
[...]
Everything was darkness and pain.
Then, a woman's voice, faint, but getting louder.
"...tenant Reide? Can you hear me? Are you still with us? Come on, say something."
He blinked his eyes open. It was dark. The pain in his head was indescribable. Something wet was running down his face.
A very beautiful woman was looking down on him a few inches above, a bloody cut above her right eye.
"Oh thank God, you're still alive. You really scared me." Alix sighed, leaning back (carefully, given that the hallway was now strewn with all sorts of sharp-edged debris). "Do you think you can stand up? Smythe, get over here-"
He checked his arms and legs. They seemed to be functioning all right.
"I...think I can stand."
Alix maneuvered herself under his arm to help pull him up. "If you're sure, then. Here, let me help anyway...that's it...almost..."
Staggering, he managed to stand unaided. "Thank you...erm...er..."
Who the hell was she? He felt that he knew her name, at least...but it was just beyond him...
The woman looked puzzled and concerned in equal measure.
And then it hit him.
Wait...
...Who am I?
by The Tamerelian Empire » Mon Jun 30, 2014 7:54 am
by The Tiger Kingdom » Tue Jul 01, 2014 3:09 am
Morrdh wrote:Wincing a little as she undid the straps of her seat, she glanced round at the wrecked fuselage of the Anson and muttered. "Well this looks like tis beyond fixing..."
Kouralia wrote:Choking with dust expelled by the explosion, Smythe slid himself out from under a small amount of dropped debris, though fortunately not so much as to pose much of a problem. Darting forward, he pointed his SMLE at the hatch, poking at it to make sure it was still shut with the rifle, now the light couldn't be relied upon so much. However, moments later he heard Lieutenant Noble call, and spun to see what the problem was. Dropping the rifle, he moved to help prop Reide up on his shoulder and take the weight from her.
"Are you okay, Lieutenant Reide?" He asked. "Can you feel everything, your hands and feet, nothing is overly numb?"
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:"...9 to lead, come ..., we're over your position ...really like some sign that...breathing, over."
by Kouralia » Tue Jul 01, 2014 4:57 am
Grenartia wrote:Jimmy heard the noise from his position, and ran towards where it came from as fast as he could.
When he got there, he noticed the two Lieutenants and Smythe in the hall.
"Are yall ok? Do yall need any help?" Jimmy asked them.
The Tiger Kingdom wrote:"Are some of our people still up there?"
by Grenartia » Tue Jul 01, 2014 2:48 pm
Kouralia wrote:Grenartia wrote:Jimmy heard the noise from his position, and ran towards where it came from as fast as he could.
When he got there, he noticed the two Lieutenants and Smythe in the hall.
"Are yall ok? Do yall need any help?" Jimmy asked them.
"I think we're okay, thank you Flight." Smythe said, nodding acknowledgement to Jimmy as he engaged in the usual 'the person says they're fine, but I don't believe them' when you try to hover-hand pulling them up and holding them steady. "How are Sikorskivitch and the two Officers in there with you?" He continued, before being distracted as Noble was by the machine gun fire.The Tiger Kingdom wrote:"Are some of our people still up there?"
"I shouldn't have thought so..." The Colour Serjeant said, "You ordered everyone down here, ma'am. Are they with you in there, Flight Sergeant?" He said.
by Kouralia » Tue Jul 01, 2014 3:16 pm
by Morrdh » Wed Jul 02, 2014 2:04 am
The Tiger Kingdom wrote:"Oh come now, Corporal," Page mumbled, trying to conceal how relieved he was that she was all right.
At least the one person on this stupid plane I know I can trust didn't get their neck snapped.
"We've got to...keep a positive attitude...in these trying times..."
With a herculean effort, he forced himself to his feet and staggered through the slightly-tilted cabin to help the diminutive Corporal up. From his peripheral vision, he could see the starboard wing of the place had been ripped off right down to the root in the crash, the engine burning merrily.
by The Tiger Kingdom » Wed Jul 02, 2014 3:39 am
Kouralia wrote:Smythe paused, staring at Thibodeaux for a moment before replying. "Are you sure?" He asked, "They didn't even come down?" He sighed. "I'd never have expected Mr Talbot or Mr Stanford to refuse to soldier."
Morrdh wrote:The Tiger Kingdom wrote:"Oh come now, Corporal," Page mumbled, trying to conceal how relieved he was that she was all right.
At least the one person on this stupid plane I know I can trust didn't get their neck snapped.
"We've got to...keep a positive attitude...in these trying times..."
With a herculean effort, he forced himself to his feet and staggered through the slightly-tilted cabin to help the diminutive Corporal up. From his peripheral vision, he could see the starboard wing of the plane had been ripped off right down to the root in the crash, the engine burning merrily.
"Right skipper." Replied Kaya. "Least we've got a fair go o' getting out o' here, especially that we're not in a crocodile infested river."
"Though, wheres that bludger of a Saffie?"
by United Kingdom of Poland » Wed Jul 02, 2014 4:03 am
by Goram » Thu Jul 03, 2014 6:36 pm
by The Tiger Kingdom » Fri Jul 04, 2014 2:03 am
GOram wrote:"Skip"
Stanford said, gesturing into the darkness with his bayonet
"We're missing a man. Sergeant Stickors...Sikorst......that Russian is somewhere out there."*
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:Polanski then switched back to Page, hapy to here his commander still kicking so to speak. "Sword nine receiving. Lead what is your situation and is the area around the crash sight feasible for landing."
by United Kingdom of Poland » Fri Jul 04, 2014 9:00 pm
The Tiger Kingdom wrote:GOram wrote:"Skip"
Stanford said, gesturing into the darkness with his bayonet
"We're missing a man. Sergeant Stickors...Sikorst......that Russian is somewhere out there."*
Alix raised a quizzical eyebrow. "You and Talbot want to go fetch him, then, and meet us back at the trucks? Surely you saw where he went. I know I didn't."
Just then, as Coetzee hauled himself back up, the radio came back to life. Page ducked back inside.United Kingdom of Poland wrote:Polanski then switched back to Page, hapy to here his commander still kicking so to speak. "Sword nine receiving. Lead what is your situation and is the area around the crash sight feasible for landing."
Page took a long look around, trying to judge the unfamiliar topography in the dark. The land around them was reasonably barren, with only a few trees scattered irregularly about, but there were also noticeable dips and rises in the ground as it rolled on. Clearly, this wasn't a farmer's field - this was way the hell out in the deep veldt.
He keyed the radio. "Nine, Lead - we've got three crew dead. Waddock, our UDF sergeant, and myself are pretty banged up, but I think we're all still fit to move and fight. If you want to come down here and join us, or vector somebody in to help us out, we'd appreciate the company - you may be risking your Spits, though, it's a little bumpy down here."
*OOC: Apologies for the edits, but seeing as how Quebec's inactivity has mandated his removal...
by Morrdh » Sat Jul 05, 2014 3:30 am
by The Tamerelian Empire » Sat Jul 05, 2014 8:57 am
by United Kingdom of Poland » Sat Jul 05, 2014 11:25 pm
Morrdh wrote:"Sword Ten here." Charlie called out over the radio. "I'm experienced with rough landings, dirt airstrips that is before some joker says anything."
"I'm gonna do a couple of passes and then try to put the old gal down."
"Well waste not, want not." Kaya muttered before she turned to Coetzee and ordered. "YE! Make yerself useful and see 'bouts clearing a rough strip."
"I'll be seeing wot I can salvage from this wreck."
by Morrdh » Sun Jul 06, 2014 6:19 am
by Kouralia » Sun Jul 06, 2014 4:50 pm
by Goram » Mon Jul 07, 2014 7:32 am
by Kassaran » Mon Jul 07, 2014 2:12 pm
Zarkenis Ultima wrote:Tristan noticed footsteps behind him and looked there, only to see Eric approaching and then pointing his sword at the girl. He just blinked a few times at this before speaking.
"Put that down, Mr. Eric." He said. "She's obviously not a chicken."
by The Tiger Kingdom » Tue Jul 08, 2014 3:43 am
GOram wrote:"Mr. Stanford"
Talbot began
"Let's go and fetch Sergeant Sikorskivitch back"
Stanford, like his Flight Lieutenant, had misgivings. Going into the darkness to find a chap who, frankly, ought not to have gone out there in the first place. Stanford sighed inwardly, resigning himself to the task. With rifle in hand, he followed Talbot over the makeshift sandbag wall and out onto the Veldt.
United Kingdom of Poland wrote:"sword 9 to sword 1, we have sword leads crash site in view, we have three survivors who need medical attention and a lift back to base if possible, over."
Kassaran wrote:" White Flight, Red Flight, anyone down there, you have air support if needed, requesting that anyone still alive down there give me further orders. I repeat, White Flight, Red Flight, anyone down there, you have air support if you need it."
Morrdh wrote:"Well waste not, want not." Kaya muttered before she turned to Coetzee and ordered. "YE! Make yerself useful and see 'bouts clearing a rough strip."
"I'll be seeing wot I can salvage from this wreck."
Morrdh wrote:"Sword Ten here." Charlie called out over the radio. "I'm experienced with rough landings, dirt airstrips that is before some joker says anything."
"I'm gonna do a couple of passes and then try to put the old gal down."
by Grenartia » Tue Jul 08, 2014 8:05 am
Kouralia wrote:Smythe paused, staring at Thibodeaux for a moment before replying. "Are you sure?" He asked, "They didn't even come down?" He sighed. "I'd never have expected Mr Talbot or Mr Stanford to refuse to soldier."
The Tiger Kingdom wrote:Kouralia wrote:Smythe paused, staring at Thibodeaux for a moment before replying. "Are you sure?" He asked, "They didn't even come down?" He sighed. "I'd never have expected Mr Talbot or Mr Stanford to refuse to soldier."
Alix wasn't even surprised anymore that over a quarter of the squadron had decided to totally ignore her orders. Par for the course, really. Tamping down the anger was practically second nature at this point.
"We'll deal with that later. Right now, we need to get the hell out of here as quickly as we can. Our trucks should still be there, so at least we've got an evac plan. Fall in, Flight Sergeant - I'm going to try and see what the hell's going on out there, and I want you all with me. You sure you can climb up those rungs, Reide?"
He nodded. "S...sure."
"All right, then. Follow my lead."
Alix deftly leaped up the ladder, and, reaching the top, carefully pushed up the hatch. She looked around 360 full degrees. Nothing to be seen - at least, nothing so obvious as a horde of OB men waiting for them. Off in the distance, the gunfire continued.
"It's clear," she called down.
Carefully, she climbed up and emerged onto dirt and grass, back into the dark, relatively cool night. The house itself was about fifty feet to the west of them - evidently, Jackal had foreseen the need for a secret escape passage in the event of a surprise assault. Creeping forward, she tried to see what the hell was going on out front.
And then she saw all the bodies.
"Oh, Jesus Christ," she muttered to herself, suppressing the urge to retch - even at the distance she was at, the sight was gruesome enough to cause considerable physical turmoil and, as a crowning misfortune, the wind was blowing the indescribable burning stench right up at them.
The entire veldt plain serving as the sole avenue of approach to the estate - that only a few minutes before, they'd been creeping through - had been burned away, or was in the process of it. Throughout the now-barren patch of desolation, dozens of OB bodies could be seen - the soldiers had been cut down and burnt to cinders by their own bombs. Trying to puzzle out how that could've happened (partially as a means of distracting herself from the gut-wrenching sight), Alix could only guess that the dogfight had hurried and jostled the bombers too much, causing many of the bombs (but not all, as the darkening wounds on Reide's forehead could attest) to rather significantly miss their target. It was truly horrific to gaze upon.
Eyes frozen wide open at the carnage, Alix managed to notice that Talbot's impromptu MG post was still intact - clearly the source of the firing, as the White Flight lead picked off the handful of retreating OB survivors. She turned to her impromptu group, consisting now of Reide, Jimmy, Carter and Smythe.
"Follow me, and get ready to run."
With that, she quickly strode over to the MG position.
"WHITE LEAD! WE ARE PULLING OUT! FALL IN!"
The Tiger Kingdom wrote:Alix turned back to her group, no longer quite so slumped down now that the shooting had mostly faded away.
"Fall in, all of you. I think I remember the way..."
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