Various crime families and Crime syndicates make home in the Region of Aels. Each fighting one another or the nations they call home. Some being prop up by their host nations, and some working in the shadows.
Drugs, slaves, guns, you name it, there is a way to get it.
With the fall of the Namijistan and being absorbed into the JVP Union, the true crimes of corrupt generals and party leadership has come to light. Years of wide spread corruption gripped the Namijistan people, as leadership sold military grade equipment on the black market. Tanks, jets, even whole naval task forces, moved around on the books till they fall off and showed up on the books of some foreign nation.
After a full audit on the Namijistan military and government, clues to the involvement of the Brown Family, a large Crime syndicate out of Ivorystan, came to light. Generals spilling the beans on their involvement for lesser prison time or a stay from going on the block.
Going after the Brown family would be no easy task. After years of middlemen service selling drugs and weapons, the Brown Family had set themselves up as large Private military company. using money to buy up small islands or chunks of land to move supply through.
Now to big to take out with simple law enforcement, the Crown must now take the next step to eliminate the threat.
Piercester, Luar Aels. Vortex Armour truck Company
"Alright bitches, gear up and load up. We don't have time to sit around exchanging panties." Came the voice of a very well build man.
"That's offence sir." Said one of the personal, checking their helmet.
"Fine. Your unisex underwear. Better Demiko"
"Just a little Cooper." Came the laughing voice of Demiko.
"Remember that I hate you Demiko." Cooper said, as he checked his K7. He did not care for the weapon, what with it's 9mm caliber, and light frame. But orders called for a silenced weapon, and the K7 was what they were issued.
"Alright gather up." Cooper barked as she slang the weapon over his shoulder. "You know the plan. This is the first hit on the targets. One Species per truck. One driver, six in back." He looked over the five families gathered before him. They all came from the Order, Ursidae Carnivora Ursus. Grizzly, Kodiak, Tibetan Blue, Polar, and Tibetan Black, each a mixed sex family, each a member of the Queen's Knights. Cooper of course was surprised when he got the word that the Penguin Knighthood, would be tasked with taking the fight to the Browns, and more surprised when his Genus was called up to take the first shot.
"Alright. The Vortex Money solution company, was so nice to let us their trucks today." He said, nodding over to a wall where a pile of bodies had been stacked. "The Browns will never know that their own armour truck front, will be loaded with the biggest bad asses from the Order." He looked over his knight brothers and sisters. "For those of us that have free access into the building you are hitting. Wait till they take on the door, throw the bangs, then light them the fuck up. The rest of you, drivers, ram the fuck through the walls, get in as deep as you came. Then same thing, drop the bangs and light them the fuck up." He touched the front of his vest, which was full of flash bangs.
"Remember, Order Procyonidae Carnivora Procyon will be coming in for support and clean up if we fail. So hit them hard and don't give those scavengers and thing bones to pick at." Cooper said, as he walked to one of the black and blue trucks, Ford BATT APX, a truck that was more APC then money transport. Cooper had been told that these trucks were meant for the board patrol with Denethier, but some how fall into the laps of the Browns. They would be his after the mission, spoils of war.
"Mount the fuck up. We go in 5 mikes." He said, putting his head gear on. He was quickly joined by the rest of his Species, Grizzly Family. He looked each of them over as they climbed in. He made sure to touch each of them and give a small prayer. "Let the Great Penguin and the High Queen Protect." He would say as each of his six Species members came in. he was sure the other Species heads were doing the same thing.
With everyone in, he gave the word to open the bay doors and roll out. "Once we leave, we go radio silence. You will only make contact when you've done the deed. Other then that, High Queen Protect."
The small convoy of five trucks left the bay and moved to family front locations around the city. Likewise all over the Brolen, Ivorystan, and Luar, similar operations were taking place. Each one an opening shot against the Brown Family. The crown would take the war to Browns, and they would engage them with the best they had. The Order of the Penguin Knighthood, and the Queens Personal Valkyrie Sisterhood would take action against the Brown family and their PMC outfits, around the world.
