THE BATTLE OF US HIGHWAY 64
Private First Class Preston ran hard across the road to duck behind a overturned car. He slammed a magazine into his R91 and screamed "SUPRESSING!" He rapidly fired towards the bandits down the road, hitting 1 in the thigh, throwing him onto his back. The second was hit through the throat, his scream echoing across the wastes. He heard a spinning nosie and grinned wildly when he figured out it was a Gatling laser shooting its deadly red beams out and across the open highway slaughtering many tribals who had no idea to duck away from it right away. " FIX BAYONETS!" Came the call."THESE BASTARDS ARE THINNED OUT, IF WE CHARGE NOW WE CAN TAKE 'EM OUT NOW, AND END THIS PATHETIC EXCUSE FOR A BATTLE!" The captain screamed loudly. Preston quickly placed his bayonet on the end of his R91, then he tossed the smoke grenade as the frontline men were supposed too. Standing up and giving a feral scream, he charged into the smoke, hitting a tribal 3 feet in. He swung his bayonet down, slashing his unprotected chest, then he drove it in. He could hear the grunts of his fellow frontline men. He barely heard the tribal that stabbed him through the gut, the force of the blow knocking him to the dirt. He hurriedly grasped for his N99 pistol, barely getting it and getting the shot off, before the tribal finished him off. He fell into unconsciousness shortly after he heard the whoops of victory from his teammates.
Actions- My Guys patrol the US Highway 64 now, and patrol It heavily.
FARMINGTON : CAPITAL CITY OF THE FEDERATION
Daniels day went as it always did. Daniel was an engineer and his job was to work on the wall, which was slowly approaching the point where metal plating could be put on, after which cement could be poured in. The 20 foot tall support beams were from a mixture of beams from tall buildings to short stout buildings from throughout the city. Daniel loved his job, just yesterday, he'd gotten to put in the 2 turrents at the front gate, 2 mark IV turrents used only by vaults with special government funding. Besides the turrents, guards wearing reinforced combat armor and using laser weapons would guard the city gates from any and all threats. The wall had been Daniels main focus lately, after they finished turning the old high school into a military academy, outfitted with a weapons range and a drilling field. That was were most new recruits were to be trained, but alas, the influx of recruits had been 0 for the last 3 weeks. Daniel had considered telling his brother to put a wide radio transmission out calling for 25-50 recruits for the Federation Armed forces. But he'd refused saying : That's not my call to make little bro, The feds will tell me when to do that." He sighed, he couldn't join the Armed forces as long as he was an engineer. They needed every engineer they could get, even if it meant stagnating the flow of recruits.
