A Broken Nation, A Civil War. [IC Thread]

[Birkaine]

As the tanks get ever nearer, the Praetorians ready their trap, men on the top of some rooftops arm and lock onto the tanks and IFV's. Praetorian snipers aim at officers in the ranks of the approaching radicals, and some Praetorian Infantry ready grenades. "On my mark" Jeremiah whispered,

"One"

"Two"
(The first of the IFV's begin passing by their positions, Radicals following behind them)

"Three"
(The Infantry holding grenades pull the 4 second pins)

"MARK!"
Jeremiah presses a button on his arm which submits a synchronized "fire" order to all soldiers, twenty anti-tank gunners on top of the buildings let their missiles loose as snipers fire directly at radical officers, the two second cooked Marv IV "Inferno" Incendiary grenades are thrown at the masses of troops, and the Praetorian Guardsmen open fire at any exposed radicals.

OOC: What part of the city is this, the East side?

All of the IFVs and two of the T-64s immediately burst up in flames, as the horde of fanatics panicked when the incendiary grenades burst. The attackers suddenly become the attacked, and the whole column turned into a frenzied traffic jam. The surviving T-64 started reversing, and crushed one of their own soldiers in the process, and pointed at the praetorians with its flood light, both to blind the enemy and help the disorganized fanatics with finidng targets. The rest of the soldiers started firing chaotically at the rooftops with their machineguns.

However, the crew of the Merkava kept their heads cool and reeled back in a more controlled way, then started using its CROWS BRG-15 machinegun to fire at the Praetorians, whose locations were given off more easily by hot gunbarrels. The BRG-15 was an extremely powerful machinegun, being capable of piercing even APC armor up to 1000 meters away. The walls of the buildings would not hinder it.

"Seems the organization of your troops is already falling apart" Zhtakov said
"This is just the beggining, general" Falabi replied, looking trough a large set of binoculars "Begin bombardment. They will not find this as easy as they think it's gonna be" The spotters for the artillery positions were also looking at the city below, and started giving coordinates for their mortar crews, who began firing onto the Allied positions on the rooftops.

[Allied Governments]

As the tanks get ever nearer, the Praetorians ready their trap, men on the top of some rooftops arm and lock onto the tanks and IFV's. Praetorian snipers aim at officers in the ranks of the approaching radicals, and some Praetorian Infantry ready grenades. "On my mark" Jeremiah whispered,

"One"

"Two"
(The first of the IFV's begin passing by their positions, Radicals following behind them)

"Three"
(The Infantry holding grenades pull the 4 second pins)

"MARK!"
Jeremiah presses a button on his arm which submits a synchronized "fire" order to all soldiers, twenty anti-tank gunners on top of the buildings let their missiles loose as snipers fire directly at radical officers, the two second cooked Marv IV "Inferno" Incendiary grenades are thrown at the masses of troops, and the Praetorian Guardsmen open fire at any exposed radicals.

OOC: What part of the city is this, the East side?

All of the IFVs and two of the T-64s immediately burst up in flames, as the horde of fanatics panicked when the incendiary grenades burst. The attackers suddenly become the attacked, and the whole column turned into a frenzied traffic jam. The surviving T-64 started reversing, and crushed one of their own soldiers in the process, and pointed at the praetorians with its flood light, both to blind the enemy and help the disorganized fanatics with finidng targets. The rest of the soldiers started firing chaotically at the rooftops with their machineguns.

However, the crew of the Merkava kept their heads cool and reeled back in a more controlled way, then started using its CROWS BRG-15 machinegun to fire at the Praetorians, whose locations were given off more easily by hot gunbarrels. The BRG-15 was an extremely powerful machinegun, being capable of piercing even APC armor up to 1000 meters away. The walls of the buildings would not hinder it.

"Seems the organization of your troops is already falling apart" Zhtakov said
"This is just the beggining, general" Falabi replied, looking trough a large set of binoculars "Begin bombardment. They will not find this as easy as they think it's gonna be" The spotters for the artillery positions were also looking at the city below, and started giving coordinates for their mortar crews, who began firing onto the Allied positions on the rooftops.

"We have to take out that Merkava!" Jeremiah yelled as he fired at a nearby fanatic, ripping him in half with gunfire.Four of the Praetorians on the rooftops were killed by the machineguns from the Merkava. They expected this to happen, and they accepted their fate.

Two Praetorians in one of the lower floors of a building aims and fires their Anti-Tank guns at the treads of the Merkava, while the remaining troops with Anti-Tank guns try to get off the roofs.

"SIR! Mortar rounds!" Says an officer to Jeremiah, "Don't worry, let them fire the first volley, we'll zero in their location before their rounds even hit the ground." Hundreds of meters away, the light artillery teams of the Praetorians (renowned for their accuracy) load their guns with anti-personnel shrapnel rounds, designed to blow up dozens of feet above their target and shower as much as a 40 feet radius with deadly hot metal. "Never underestimate your enemy." Jeremiah said to the officer.

[Birkaine]

OOC: Before I reply ICly, are their anti tank guns like this or anti-tank rifles?

[Allied Governments]

OOC: Before I reply ICly, are their anti tank guns like this or anti-tank rifles?

They are similar to LAWs, although they can be modified to be Recoiless Rifles when they don't want to give away their position as much.

[Birkaine]

OOC: Ah, ok.

The rockets hit the top of the Merkava. While the cobham armor managed to resist the blasts from the light anti-tank weaponry and protect the integrity of the tank, the rockets managed to destroy most of the periscopes, as well as the gun atop the tank.

The tank kept going back for a few yards, then fired its 120mm main gun nearly at point blank range at one of the roofs where the rockets had come from, and then a burst of machinegun fire from its coaxial BRG-15. Now that the tank had been essentially blinded, it started retreating from the battle, but kept its gun pointing towards the enemy.

<<Rombus, why are you retreating?>> Zhtakov asked over the radio
<<This is Rombus. They got the periscopes. We're not too confortable over here, the rooftops are crawling with enemmies. Light anti-tank weaponry confirmed. We managed to survive it but I doubt the other tank can>> The commander of the tank said.
<<Understood Rombus. Amazigh, retreat to a safe distance and provide support>> Zhtakov ordered. The T-64 tank came to a halt and started going backwards too, with its gunner firing the DhSK gun wildly. The T-64 fired a HE round form its main gun at one of the buildings the praetorians were hiding in.

"Why is it taking you so damn long, they're just infantry!" Zhtakov shouted
"Prepare another volley!" The Al Sadami general ordered to the mortar teams

[Alyxandreta]

"Withdraw from combat" those were the orders given to Alyxandretan marines in Sinapurum, they were needed elsewhere in the republic.

The battle ofr Sinapurum was heating up and there seemed to be no side wigth the upper hand right now.

"This is the Alyxandretan High Command, we are pulling our forces out of Sinapurum because of more important military matters, we leave the defence and liberation of Sinapurum to the Praetorian Guards"

The news channels coverage of the battle ofr Carpanis & the Sinapurum conflict was detailed but the real reason why the Alyxandretans withdrew wasn't revealed.

The rogue terrorist cell Al-Saladin had threatened to awaken terror cells throughout Alyxandreta if Alyxandretan forces didn't withdraw, and one of them was believed to be a nuclear device. Even if this was false nobody wants to take that risk... do they? You'd have to be suicidal to run a risk that big.


The cities of Treno & Juneau were brimming with life, the Imperial Guard was firmly established here and had now assumed complete control of the cities, under their rule the Allied forces were at their highest morale but sadness would soon taint even this beautiful haven.

July 23rd, the time is 4:00 a.m.

The regional HQ in Treno was attacked by mortar fire today and the city hall in Juneau was attacked by suicide bombers from the Christian Alliance.It seemed even the Christina factions had resorted to murderous methods to get their point across

[Allied Governments]

Although 26 of the Praetorians on the roof managed to escape in time, ten of them were killed by the HE, mortar, and machine gun rounds.

"FIRE!" Jeremiah yelled into his radio, the Ravager HMG crews which were hiding this time (they are a little bit behind the tanks) open fire at the exposed masses of troops while the Praetorian Infantry fire at the others. What Anti-Tank crews remained still fired at the T-64 and Merkava's treads. Two Praetorian Soldiers start to get dangerously close to the Merkava tank's side.

The Artillery pieces mentioned before fire at the mortar positions, managing to launch two volleys before the first one even hits.

- Somewhere in the City. -

Seraph and Wisp creep deeper into the city. They hear mortar fire in the distance and decide to check it out.

OOC: Imperial Guard? Who's troops are those?

[Birkaine]

<<Alyxandretan forces have began retreating!>> General Falabi shouted trough the radio, as soon as the news were delivered to him <<I repeat, Alyxandretan forces have began retreating!>> He said, the mortar crews cheered, but soon their shouts were drowned out by the deafening sound of incoming artillery

"TAKE COVER!" Zhtakov shouted at the top of his lungs and jumped away, before an fragmentary round exploded in midair and rained down shrapnel onto the mortar crews. A few more rounds exploded and killed off most of the mortar crews, and left the rest fatally wounded. The comms mast was also hit and it fell down onto the mortar trench with a loud screech. Zhtakov and Falabi, who were in the command post, managed to survive.

"Artillery!? Why wasn't I informed?" Zhtakov shouted, then flinched in pain at a wound on the side of his torso
"I wasn't either!" Falabi said

<<Rombus to field command>> The Merkava commander said <<We need reinforcements. I repeat, we need reinforcements.... field command, do you copy?>> He noticed the machineguns cutting down a large portion of the rebels, which were easy to detect using the IR scope. The tank opened fire on the machinegun positions with the coaxial gun, but by now all the rebels had scattered around the combat zone. However, it was too focused to notice the soldies getting close.
The heavily-armored Merkava managed to deflect the rockets, but the more-exposed T-64 was hit on the threads. It was a mobility kill, so the turret continued to turn to face the praetorians.

[Allied Governments]

OOC: Does the Merkava have a top, gunner mounted machinegun?

[Alyxandreta]

ooc: the Imperial Guard are the exiled royalist troops of Alyxandreta, they are part of the Alyxandretan military now. a few posts back i established them as a fighting force who are keeping the peace in the south-western cities of the mainland.

ic:

The Cordoba Conference was nearing its end, unfortunately no compromise had been met, the prince decided to travel to Treno & Juneau to help organization there whilst the general returned to Alexandria to muster the defences there from any insurgents.

It seemed the country was being attacked from all sides and now it was being governed by two separate ideologies, a Republican & a Royal. Only time would tell if this would work, for now the Royalists would deal with the christian insurgents and the Republicans would deal with the Fascist guerillas whilst their allies dealt with the islamic & communist rebels respectively.

August 1st.
Time... unknown.

Sweeping blackouts have been hitting the regions, with many smaller cities and towns being evacuated, refugees are forced into camps along the roadside or forced to live in makeshifts campsites within city limits.
Food is being rationed, so is water and highways & train links being terminated and/or cordoned off for fear of hijacking or bandits.

The coalition government had finally admitted what we all knew from the start, Alyxandreta was in a civil war and it was on its knees.

The message for aid went out once more,our tone was more desperate, some people said it was for our ungodly ways, others claimed we got too sloppy and neglected to ensure the military was ready.

I guess they were were all right.

[Birkaine]

OOC: Does the Merkava have a top, gunner mounted machinegun?

OOC: It had a CROWS machinegun on top but it was destroyed by the rockets. Apart from that, nothing else.

[Alyxandreta]

ooc: btw the dates i'm giving are just as a diary, there is no need to 'jump' days ahead in terms of the action.

[New Chalcedon]

Cordoba Island
Alyxandreta

Helena Draskovic was a charming woman with a firm grasp on the here-and-now who showed an ability to keep a mental hand firmly on several threads of conversation at once. After about an hour of talking with the Prince and the General, the price of New Chalcedon's aid was clear: The Empire offered the military assistance of four squadrons of the Imperial Air Force, a division of Imperial Army troops and an Imperial cruiser and her escorts, whilst in the civilian field, the Empire offered effectively carte blanche humanitarian and reconstruction aid (provided the monies provided were used wisely and honesty, of course). In exchange for these, the Empire of New Chalcedon wished three prices.

First, for Alyxandreta's sake, the Empire requested that the various Alyxandretan factions considered the prospect of a constitutional monarchy, with Prince Ryan Alexander to be crowned King of Alyxandreta as a symbol of national unity, with executive power being excercised by a representative government elected after the shooting was done.

Second, the Empire would consider Alyxandreta in its debt. Specifically, for Imperial help now, the Empire would reserve the right to call upon Alyxandreta for help at some point in the future. Safeguards for this could be negotiated, but the principle was clear: the Empire would help Alyxandreta now, if Alyxandreta helped the Empire later.

Third, that Alyxandreta and the Empire would sign a comprehensive Free Trade Agreement, especially in the Empire's leading indsutry field of IT.

Having delivered the bargain the Empire offered and making it clear that the Empire was willing to negotiate the details, Draskovic sat back and waited for the two Alyxandretans to consider the offer.

[Allied Governments]

<<Alyxandretan forces have began retreating!>> General Falabi shouted trough the radio, as soon as the news were delivered to him <<I repeat, Alyxandretan forces have began retreating!>> He said, the mortar crews cheered, but soon their shouts were drowned out by the deafening sound of incoming artillery

"TAKE COVER!" Zhtakov shouted at the top of his lungs and jumped away, before an fragmentary round exploded in midair and rained down shrapnel onto the mortar crews. A few more rounds exploded and killed off most of the mortar crews, and left the rest fatally wounded. The comms mast was also hit and it fell down onto the mortar trench with a loud screech. Zhtakov and Falabi, who were in the command post, managed to survive.

"Artillery!? Why wasn't I informed?" Zhtakov shouted, then flinched in pain at a wound on the side of his torso
"I wasn't either!" Falabi said

<<Rombus to field command>> The Merkava commander said <<We need reinforcements. I repeat, we need reinforcements.... field command, do you copy?>> He noticed the machineguns cutting down a large portion of the rebels, which were easy to detect using the IR scope. The tank opened fire on the machinegun positions with the coaxial gun, but by now all the rebels had scattered around the combat zone. However, it was too focused to notice the soldies getting close.
The heavily-armored Merkava managed to deflect the rockets, but the more-exposed T-64 was hit on the threads. It was a mobility kill, so the turret continued to turn to face the praetorians.

Although the Merkava's fire was deadly, the Ravager's had enough time to get safely out of the way from the machinegun fire (it takes a while for a turret to turn, after all, although they did take out one Praetorian manning a Ravager.) The two Praetorians who were getting close finally got close enough to the Merkava to wedge some timed C4 explosive into the treads, set for 20 seconds. They begin to run away, turning around to take potshots at any rebels in the open. "We're hurting them, chance artillery coordinates to the location of the T-64 and the general area around there." Jeremiah said. 2 of the 4 artillery pieces replace their rounds with Anti-Tank rounds (preferably HEAT) and begin their barrage of the two tanks positions.

Another of the artillery pieces opens fire at the same location, only still using the Anti-Personnel rounds. The final artillery piece loads itself with an Incendiary round, and fires it one more time at the mortar emplacements (if you want your named people to die or not, it's fine by me either way.) Praetorian Snipers continue to sweep the area, picking off any soldiers they see according to rank.

- Somewhere near the Mortar emplacements -
(If you believe they could not have gotten here without being caught, disregard this.)

Seraph and Wisp near the Mortar Emplacements, seeing the mangled corpses of in their rangefinders, they report that one round of incendiary will be necessary. In the time it takes, they have roughly 2 minutes to see if there is anything of worth over there. They notice some people struggling, caught by fallen debris.

[Birkaine]

A barrage of shells started to rain down on the T-64, which was caught in the range of artillery and completely destroyed, along with the rebels that were covering behind it. The Merkava continued to retreat until the charge blew up, destroying both the side armor and the thread assemblies from within, thus achieving another mobility kill. The crew of the Merkava, seeing what had happened to the T-64, immediately abandoned the tank and started running for their lives.

The rounds hit the mortar emplacements, setting the whole place afire. This caused the ammunition for the mortars and the AA gun to explode violently, in a huge blast that was visible from the entire battlefield. A surviving officer fired several shots of a green flare gun, which was the signal to abort the attack and retreat back into the jungle. All the survivors, as well as some of the wounded were loaded in a few still-operative jeeps in a frantic rush, which started speeding towards the jungle quickly.

By the time Seraph and Wisp arrived to the mortar trenches, the area was already completely ravaged. There was a small crater where the ammo crates had once been, and the site was dominated by the twisted remains of the comms mast. There were a few soldiers running into the jungle, leaving the badly-injured Birkanian colonel behind.

[Allied Governments]

A barrage of shells started to rain down on the T-64, which was caught in the range of artillery and completely destroyed, along with the rebels that were covering behind it. The Merkava continued to retreat until the charge blew up, destroying both the side armor and the thread assemblies from within, thus achieving another mobility kill. The crew of the Merkava, seeing what had happened to the T-64, immediately abandoned the tank and started running for their lives.

The rounds hit the mortar emplacements, setting the whole place afire. This caused the ammunition for the mortars and the AA gun to explode violently, in a huge blast that was visible from the entire battlefield. A surviving officer fired several shots of a green flare gun, which was the signal to abort the attack and retreat back into the jungle. All the survivors, as well as some of the wounded were loaded in a few still-operative jeeps in a frantic rush, which started speeding towards the jungle quickly.

By the time Seraph and Wisp arrived to the mortar trenches, the area was already completely ravaged. There was a small crater where the ammo crates had once been, and the site was dominated by the twisted remains of the comms mast. There were a few soldiers running into the jungle, leaving the badly-injured Birkanian colonel behind.

"Now's our chance, they are escaping to the jungle." Jeremiah said, ordering all guns to bear on the jungle opening, using heavy incendiary rounds (they cause massive stress to the artillery, and can only be fired twice until they have to wait for their guns to cool off, although the results are... Devastating, to say the least.) The same Praetorian officer from before walks back to Jeremiah, "Sir, orders?" Jeremiah looks at the now largely deserted battlefield, filled with writhing rebel survivors, "Have our soldiers see if any are willing to talk, if not, kill them. Kill them all." Praetorians begin sweeping the battlefield, picking off survivors who are unwilling to talk.

Seraph and Wisp can't help but admire the devastation their light artillery pieces can wreck. Seraph notices the colonel writhing in pain, and goes over to check it out while ordering Wisp to keep an eye out for anyone trying to sneak up on them (Spotters are given M20 Devastator Rifles, just as real-life spotters are equipped with M16's.) Seraph quickly runs over and kicks any weapon the Colonel can reach, and starts patching him up to buy him enough time to interrogate him, "If you give us the location of your HQ, we can end this war as mercifully and painlessly as possible, you can even survive this!" Seraph says after injecting the Colonel with Morphine.
Seraph and Wisp

[Birkaine]

The soldiers scattered about on the jungle, so that most of the icnendiary rounds didn't hit them directly. However, they still started large fires on the sides of the hill, setting the jungle ablaze. Many vehicles were caught in the conflagration and were abandoned by desperate rebels. The ones left behind were more than willing to become martyrs rather than giving the Praetorians any information.

"If you expect me to talk and throw the whole mission to hell, I'd rather die silently" He said "Shouldn't you comprehend that better than anyone? What kind of life do you expect me to live? The one of a coward?"

The colonel didn't look Alyxandretan, but didn't have any badges on his uniform either.

[Allied Governments]

The soldiers scattered about on the jungle, so that most of the icnendiary rounds didn't hit them directly. However, they still started large fires on the sides of the hill, setting the jungle ablaze. Many vehicles were caught in the conflagration and were abandoned by desperate rebels. The ones left behind were more than willing to become martyrs rather than giving the Praetorians any information.

"If you expect me to talk and throw the whole mission to hell, I'd rather die silently" He said "Shouldn't you comprehend that better than anyone? What kind of life do you expect me to live? The one of a coward?"

The colonel didn't look Alyxandretan, but didn't have any badges on his uniform either.

"Standard interrogation procedure, you must understand. We do, and that is why we don't understand why you don't have a hidden cyanide capsule under your tongue." Seraph said, hoisting the Colonel up to take back to the Praetorian MHQ, "You're coming with us, you may not say anything, but your presence might tell us what we are dealing with here." Wisp leads the way while Seraph carries the Colonel back to Praetorian ranks.

Before they leave, Wisp takes the tags of the fallen General nearby the Colonel, or at least some sort of identification.

[Silar]

The following message was sent to the government of Alyxandreta

The Allied States of Silar is entering the conflict on the side of the government. We can not send large amounts military support at this time, but we have dispatched a support team of medical specialists, food, strategists, technology specialists, and one unit of special ops troops. They will arrive at the capital on July 1, 2009.

Signed,

Dauphin Elessar,
To be crowned July 1st

and

Lord Elrond
Herald of the late King Aldarion
To receive duty as Herald of the King on July 1st

[Birkaine]

OOC: General Falabi survived the attack.
"Pfft. Suicide. It's either cowarcide or cowardice for you people, it seems." The colonel replied.

==========
Meanwhile, on the main Al-Salabi base

"Where's Zhtakov!?" Falabi said, in the middle of the local base of operations, a relatively large airstrip which was now in a chaotic state of dissarray "Where the hell is he!?" The raging general kept looking trough the medical and command tents "God Dammit out of all the fucking people who could have gotten captured it was exactly HIM!" He immediately gestured at his bodyguards "GET OUTTA HERE! Look for the Birkanian!" He said and kept cursing.

"Maybe he's simply dead. What a tragedy." A female Birkanian officer said in a cold tone as she walked amongst the wounded with a glass of vodka on one of her hands. She had been sent there as a relay officer to coordinate the efforts between the Birkanian Army and the Al-Salami faction "A whole offensive, with numerical superiority as well as armored support destroyed by a ragtag group of armored boy scouts." She seemed to look down upon everybody. Lieutenant Colonel Natasha Livitnenko was her name, former pilot of the Birkanian Air Force.

"Shut the hell up, I'll have you shot!" The general stopped looking around to face her "It was not as easy as you worthless armchair big wig say. Their artillery took us by surprise." He shouted until everybody went silent "And Zhtakov isn't dead. He was right beside me before the second volley hit us. If he's still out there he might get captured! You know what it means!"

Natasha took a sip of her vodka glass
"It means I take control of your pitiful militia" She challengly said "Seems the situation requires more than your traditional strategies. Birkaine needs to have a tighter hold on the situation"

The airfield was populated by Birkanian IL-76s who were unloading tanks and self-propelled artillery vehicles. They had been landing illegaly for some time now unloading food, water, equipment and ammunition. The latest aircraft to arrive were a group of three Su-25 ground attack craft and pilots to man the planes.

[Allied Governments]

The Praetorian officer (as of now named Ural) congratulated Jeremiah, who took it negatively, "Why are you congratulating me? Good men died today, on both sides. What we need to do now is change our tactics, they know we are far more dangerous then they expected, that's good at face value, they don't know what nation we are from, nor what PART of that nation, that's extremely good. They won't make the same mistake twice. Wait, is the FNV Ulysses still around? Call them to see if they can provide air support either in our next attack, or theirs. Also see if we can get Armor." Jeremiah orders this to Ural. Praetorian troops start counting the dead, taking the Praetorian dead back to base to be returned to The Federation, and tending to the wounded.

(OOC: The Ulysses is a medium sized Aircraft Carrier which is what dropped off the Praetorian Guard in the first place. If you want, I can post their aircraft/helicopter complement, or I can just let you assume it has the same amount of each type as any normal aircraft carrier.)

- Somewhere in the City... -

Seraph effortlessly carries the Colonel as they get closer to Praetorian Lines, his almost dead weight is nothing compared to what he had to do during training at Installation Omega (Praetorian Boot Camp, known affectionatly as Hell Camp.) Wisp scouts ahead, and so far reports no rebel outpost they can't sneak by. They are now a mere 100 yards from the closest Praetorian outpost. They activate their transponder and head on over, "You're valuable, you know that Colonel." Seraph says Colonel with a tone of respect, "We could have painted the communications complex for MLRS and Airstrikes, but we decided to check your position. It's your lucky day, Colonel."

[Augmark]

ooc: not to interrupt everything else

do you mind if I take control of some of the Fascists I come across? It would make it much easier to post.

If you wanted to provide the city layouts, I can edit this

Alexandria, Capital City

The force of 1,600 ATC security forces were positioned at various strategic points around the city, including the harbors, hospitals, government, and financial districts. Intense combat was sprouting all over the outer areas of the city, destroying once beautiful buildings. Fascist forces took to the streets, armed with whatever they could find. They found their strength in numbers, and were able to hide amongst the abandoned urban centers. The Eastern portion of the city was slowly being occupied by advancing ATC security forces, which included armored vehicles. The Western portion was a hell hole, with local troops, ATC, and Fascist troops fighting in deadly house to house combat. Most Civilians had been evacuated, but those who remained found themselves entrapped in rubble.

ooc2:do you want to rp as any specific fascist group in a particular combat zone?

[Allied Governments]

ooc: not to interrupt everything else

do you mind if I take control of some of the Fascists I come across? It would make it much easier to post.

If you wanted to provide the city layouts, I can edit this

Alexandria, Capital City

The force of 1,600 ATC security forces were positioned at various strategic points around the city, including the harbors, hospitals, government, and financial districts. Intense combat was sprouting all over the outer areas of the city, destroying once beautiful buildings. Fascist forces took to the streets, armed with whatever they could find. They found their strength in numbers, and were able to hide amongst the abandoned urban centers. The Eastern portion of the city was slowly being occupied by advancing ATC security forces, which included armored vehicles. The Western portion was a hell hole, with local troops, ATC, and Fascist troops fighting in deadly house to house combat. Most Civilians had been evacuated, but those who remained found themselves entrapped in rubble.

ooc2:do you want to rp as any specific fascist group in a particular combat zone?

OOC: You talking to me?

[Birkaine]

"Seems this is all we will be getting for now. No reinforcements from the mainland" Natasha informed Falabi "Although it seems our armor was pretty effective aganist their troops. A single of our tanks probably racked up more kills than your entire so-called revolutionary jihadist "army"" She said, standing in front of all the officers, ignoring the burning gazes. "And that was just a Merkava. From now on HQ authorized me to deploy the newest IT-3 tanks, which will prove far more survivable to us and deadly to them. The old T-64s will provide artillery support, that's the only thing they're good at. I also managed to secure some Buratino tanks for our use. Our mortars are not nearly enough."
She kept lecturing them about the tactics they would use in their next offensive to the city. A few more vehicles had been brought with them, including a group of Volcano minelayer vehicles and a radar vehicle, as well as many portable rocket launchers.

"Who's this?" One of the officers whispered to another
"Some bitch the Birkanians sent us. Says she's in charge of logistical support" The other one replied
"If she is, she should go back to handlin crates"

"It would have been nice to die in an air attack" The colonel noted. "Although not here, I was expecting to die in a sunnier place"

[Augmark]

ooc: not to interrupt everything else

do you mind if I take control of some of the Fascists I come across? It would make it much easier to post.

If you wanted to provide the city layouts, I can edit this

Alexandria, Capital City

The force of 1,600 ATC security forces were positioned at various strategic points around the city, including the harbors, hospitals, government, and financial districts. Intense combat was sprouting all over the outer areas of the city, destroying once beautiful buildings. Fascist forces took to the streets, armed with whatever they could find. They found their strength in numbers, and were able to hide amongst the abandoned urban centers. The Eastern portion of the city was slowly being occupied by advancing ATC security forces, which included armored vehicles. The Western portion was a hell hole, with local troops, ATC, and Fascist troops fighting in deadly house to house combat. Most Civilians had been evacuated, but those who remained found themselves entrapped in rubble.

ooc2:do you want to rp as any specific fascist group in a particular combat zone?

OOC: You talking to me?

ooc: well Alyxandreta....does anyone else control a fascist faction?