by Welzat » Sat Mar 21, 2020 2:39 pm
by Aroni » Sat Mar 21, 2020 4:04 pm
by Welzat » Sun Mar 22, 2020 4:49 pm
Aroni wrote:The turboprops filled the aircraft with it's distinctive buzz, which mixed with the rattle of the Puma as it site between the two sets of seating. For Members of CRU and SHARD this was standard everyday affair, most were veterans of the military, a place for those not good enough to be special forces but too good to be common grunts. They sat stoic and silent. On the other side the agents of the CIA, these were civilians through and through, and the uncofortableness of this military transport was visible on their faces.
The turboprop soon came in to land at the runway on AB Prince Dunwich, it's prop buzzing as it screeched to a halt and came to rest in it's stand. A man stepped up to great the general. "Major General, it am Senior Special Agent-in-Charge Wilson Ohms, from Aroni, I'm executive of the task force, we're here to assist you with your terrorist activity." he said. Behind him the load-master was assisting the airfield crew in unloading the pallets of hard-cases, full of gear, and the Puma Heavy Rescue Vehicle
"What do you know so far?"
by Aroni » Mon Mar 23, 2020 4:29 pm
by Irpan » Tue Mar 24, 2020 5:40 am
by Welzat » Tue Mar 24, 2020 11:49 pm
Aroni wrote:"I'm trained in interrogation, standard course at the Academy, you have an administrative office around here, i need some supplies, in the meantime tell me everything you know about WAF and this man in particular, the more i know the better this will work"
In the meantime he gathered some office supplies, a folder which he labeled with the detainee's name, some file tab which he labeled "Medical", "Service Record", "Education", "Employment" and so forth. He then filled the file folder to the brim with scrap paper, especially anything with writing on it. Lastly he check his notepad and pen was still in his pocket. He then got a mug/cup for tea or coffee, which ever was available.
"Alright, take me to our detainee"
Irpan wrote:Prince Dunwich Air Base
The C-130 moved across the tarmac as the troops inside began to rise from their seats and grab their bags as the plane came to a halt on the tarmac near the terminal building of the Air Base. The men looked nervous but excited at the prospect of using their training to some good use than training back home. Colonel Jacob Schmitt looked at the men and women of the Enduring Shield Task force as they moved round the strapped vehicles inside the planes cargo hold. "Johnson, Ericsson get those Jackals moving the minute the ramps down. Holland, Rock get the Fox hounds." The four Imperial Guardsmen acknowledged their colonels orders and began to unstrap the vehicles with assistance from the load master. As the ramp dropped and the four vehicles exited the cargo hold the other 46 men and women of Enduring Shield descended the ramp onto the tarmac. Colonel Schmitt looked around. It always amazed him to be in a new country. He saw a man stood off to the side with a pipe and began to walk towards him he noticed the ranking marks on his uniform and quickly remembered the briefing packet he had received on Welzat military ranks and quickly popped a salute, "General SIr, I am Colonel Schmitt of His Imperial Majesty's Imperial Guard. I am the head of the Enduring Shield Task Force from Irpan. I look forward to working with you sir, my special forces soldiers are ready to receive orders to strike at the enemy, Sir."
by Semadirek » Wed Mar 25, 2020 2:16 am
by Irpan » Wed Mar 25, 2020 7:55 am
by Aroni » Wed Mar 25, 2020 3:35 pm
by Welzat » Thu Mar 26, 2020 10:53 am
Semadirek wrote:Prince Dunwich Air Base
Regional Stabilization Operation in WelzatThe monotonous droning of the Antonov An-12's turboprop engines filled the air above the base as the two aircraft circled, their silhouettes against the azure blue sky like ants on a white canvas. Lt. Mehmet Ayrancı was the commanding officer of the Samothracean Regional Stabilization Operation in Welzat (RESOW) and was no stranger to overseas deployments. Having served several missions abroad as part of peacekeeping operations under the World Assembly's banner, Ayrancı had substantial experience as compared to most other Samothracean officers.
He was, however, less than happy with leading the deployment to Welzat.
Despite initial plans to ship over four Land Rover vehicles and two trucks, financial troubles— or 'logistical concerns' as the Ministry of Defense put it— meant that the contingent was instead given three Volkswagen T3 vans for their use. Not only were the Samothraceans restricted in terms of the usage of weapons, but were also lacking in terms of their motor pool.
The two aircraft came into land one by one, their tires screeching on the tarmac. As the planes came to a stop, they taxied off the runway to the area designated to them. The rear doors swung open as loading ramp extended down to the ground. The twenty-four members of the Samothracean contingent dismounted, immediately getting to work by unloading the vans, supplies, and equipment. The three Volkswagen vans rolled out onto the ground whilst the remaining members of the contingent uninvolved in the logistical duties formed up outside of the aircraft.
Having seen several officers of Welzat and the allied coalition meeting at the side of the airbase, Ayrancı boarded one of the vans and was driven off. He stepped out of the vehicle, briefly adjusting his beret, and walked up to the General and the Irpan Colonel. He raised his hand to salute both officers, "It is a great pleasure to be serving with the both of you. I am Leftenant Mehmet Ayrancı- officer in charge of the Regional Stabilization Operation in Welzat. Our contingent has safely arrived and is in the process of offloading our equipment,"
"Are there any pressing matters that we should attend to?"
Irpan wrote:Prince Dunwich Airbase
"We can more than adequately handle sweeping the palace sir." Schmitt said just before the other officer arrived saluting him and Major General Lowe. Schmitt returned the salute whilst the General did his own thing to the young officer. "Nice to meet you Leftenent Ayranci I look forward to working with your team on the ground. I have just had a word with the good General here and he has informed me that he wants a third party to sweep the Princes manor outside the city. We can co-ordinate on that if your men are ready?" Schmitt offered the young officer a smile. "In the meantime though General I have 20 instructors from two of our finest infantry regiments the Grenadier Guards and the North Irpan cavalry and another plane arriving with a shipment of SA80-A3s ready to give out to your men if they so wish to have them. If not i'll store them for my instructors to have spares. My special forces soldiers use M4s though, but enough of that when do you want the sweep to take place? I can spare 15 Spec ops to take up residence as palace guards. Oh and my original point before rambling where do my instructors bunk? Sir." Schmitt glowed with embarassment as he realised his nerves had made him ramble.
Aroni wrote:SSAC Ohms was by all measure the perfect grey man, average in just about every way; height, build, appearance. The kind of man other had a hard time describing after seeing him. He was dressed in a fine black suit, with a black silk tie. on his lapel was a small Aronian flag pin. Beyond that the man could be anyone from anywhere.
He said nothing upon entering, getting to work setting up, dragging a chair and the side table next to the bed. With a hard thud he let the folder fall to to table, name on display. He then placed his beverage down, followed by the notepad and pen, getting everything lined up nice an neat before he sat down. He continued his silence, staring intently at Betters with a slight smirk. Every minute or every time he spoke or made a large shift in position he picked up the pen ad wrote it down on the notepad, before returning his gaze back to Betters. His goal was simply unnerve the subject, through him off balance
After 15 minutes of this silent back and forth, he spoke, "You have to be a little impressed. You folk have made quite the mess"
by Aroni » Sat Mar 28, 2020 3:25 pm
by Welzat » Sat Mar 28, 2020 9:18 pm
Aroni wrote:"You know i have no love for royalty, back in my country we over threw the British Crown and a dictator. People were meant to be free, to choose their destiny. So tell me, how'd you do it? How'd get the necessary components to build two powerful bombs, it must have taken quite a bit of skill"
by Bulgar Rouge » Sun Mar 29, 2020 12:46 pm
FROM: Party Committee on War Affairs
TO: WAF
ENCR: Rila-BZ600 (medium)
Salutations.
Our intelligence apparatus has observed your recent activity against the retrograde regime of your home state. As an agent of progressive change and firm supporter of revolutionary forces across the globe, we are open to provide some assistance in furthering your cause.
It is standard policy of our National People's Liberation Army (NPLA) to have small numbers of forces and equipment on standby for situations like these. If you wish to make use of such assistance, inform us through this channel so we can set the process of political support in motion.
PCWA of the Leftist Agrarian Revolutionary Party of Bulgar Rouge
by Aroni » Sun Mar 29, 2020 4:54 pm
Welzat wrote:The responses wasn't something he expected at all. The Welzat guards would have babbled on about how great the crown was but here this man was telling him he didn't care. Betters would open up, after all, those bombs were great.
"Oh, they weren't that big just a ittle car bomb. Those cops were probably pissing themselves when we denoted ta boy. Them boys were all homemade you see. Terror attacks happen all over the place he just copied an idea. A ittle bit of fertilizer and BOOM! Haha!" He said in a relaxed tone almost as if he was talking to a friend but he realized the slip of words and hoped the agent didn't catch the mistake. But even if he did Betters would shut up now about anything.
by Welzat » Mon Mar 30, 2020 10:12 am
Aroni wrote:Welzat wrote:The responses wasn't something he expected at all. The Welzat guards would have babbled on about how great the crown was but here this man was telling him he didn't care. Betters would open up, after all, those bombs were great.
"Oh, they weren't that big just a ittle car bomb. Those cops were probably pissing themselves when we denoted ta boy. Them boys were all homemade you see. Terror attacks happen all over the place he just copied an idea. A ittle bit of fertilizer and BOOM! Haha!" He said in a relaxed tone almost as if he was talking to a friend but he realized the slip of words and hoped the agent didn't catch the mistake. But even if he did Betters would shut up now about anything.
"Impressive regardless, so who is this he you speak of, i might like to talk to him" he wasn't expecting much but better to be safe, when that failed he shifted approach. "Your old life is over friend, now we have to build a new one for you. Work with me and i can make everything a lot more pleasant for you"
by Welzat » Mon Mar 30, 2020 12:47 pm
Bulgar Rouge wrote:(Image)FROM: Party Committee on War Affairs
TO: WAF
ENCR: Rila-BZ600 (medium)
Salutations.
Our intelligence apparatus has observed your recent activity against the retrograde regime of your home state. As an agent of progressive change and firm supporter of revolutionary forces across the globe, we are open to provide some assistance in furthering your cause.
It is standard policy of our National People's Liberation Army (NPLA) to have small numbers of forces and equipment on standby for situations like these. If you wish to make use of such assistance, inform us through this channel so we can set the process of political support in motion.
PCWA of the Leftist Agrarian Revolutionary Party of Bulgar Rouge
To: Bulgar Rouge
From: WAF
Encryption: Highest
We are ever thankful for your help in our fight with the Welzat government. It is wise that you arrive via the Bragg National Forest. You will find it on any map and see that it stretches from the ocean to almost 30km northwest from Armitage. If you are serious three agents shall meet you when you arrive. I can offer nothing more until you arrive and the agents have confirmed this isn't a setup.
WAF
by Aroni » Mon Mar 30, 2020 5:00 pm
by Rhunnland » Tue Mar 31, 2020 3:53 pm
Rhunnlandian Ministry of Defense
Notice of Deployment
MAJOR ANDREW S. MANN:
Please be informed that as of March 31, 2020, you are have been officially been deployed as you are a member of the Rhunnlandian Army. As this is a very time-sensitive operation, please report as soon as possible to the following location for transportation to Rhunnich:
Arthur J. Feldman Memorial Airport
124 Taffer Drive
Franzhafen
Any costs of transportation to the above location will be covered by the Army. The specifics of your deployment will be discussed upon your arrival in Rhunnich.
Thank you for your service,
Supreme Command of the Rhunnlandian Army
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by Welzat » Thu Apr 02, 2020 3:29 pm
Aroni wrote:"Perhaps." Ohms was hesitant, the man was a terrorist by any definition, but perhaps a useful one "But first you have to help me, show me you're worth saving, i need some details on what the WAF have planned next" He leaned forward, adjusting his seat and lifting his notepad closer to his face. This might be eaiser than he thought
Rhunnland wrote:Franzhafen, Rhunnland
0434 Hours
Major Andrew Mann, or just "Andy" to his civilian friends, woke up, as he normally did, at about 4:30 in the morning in his Franzhafen apartment. People were always surprised to hear how early he woke up, but quickly figured it out once they heard what his job was. If it were up to him, he'd wake up much later. Alas, he needed to wake up that early so his body was used to it when on deployment. After rubbing his eyes, he carefully snuck out of bed to avoid waking his wife and crept into the apartment's lone bathroom. The salary of a soldier wasn't much, and the size of Mann's residence was a testament to that. He read the news on his phone while on the toilet then brushed his teeth. After putting on his coat, he went out of his apartment for his daily hour run in the morning. He took the elevator down to the lobby, waved to the security guard, and pushed open the lobby doors to the busy Franzhafen streets. He put in his AirPods and began to jog. At about 5:40 (he had to take a detour costing him ten minutes) Mann got back home. As he was walking back in, the receptionist caught his attention.
"Hey, you're Andy Mann, right?"
"Yes, that's me. Is everything okay?" he asked, mildly worried.
"Yes, sir, everything is in order. I just wanted to give you this." He held out an envelope inscribed with the Seal of Rhunnland. "Someone from the army, I think, brought it."
"Oh, uh, thank you," Mann said as he took the letter.
The receptionist had heard rumors that an army Major was a resident at the apartment complex, but he didn't believe them. In his mind, only a Major would have a letter personally delivered. "By the way, sir, are you in the Army?"
"I am," Mann responded, slightly miffed. The receptionist, a scrawny young man, struck him as moderately annoying and the major prepared himself for some sort of fanboying.
"Well, thank you for your service!" the receptionist said with a smile.
"Of course," Mann said. He quickly strode to the elevators to avoid further interaction and opened the letter once he got back to his apartment.
MAJOR ANDREW S. MANN:
Please be informed that as of March 31, 2020, you are have been officially been deployed as you are a member of the Rhunnlandian Army. As this is a very time-sensitive operation, please report as soon as possible to the following location for transportation to Rhunnich:
Arthur J. Feldman Memorial Airport
124 Taffer Drive
Franzhafen
Any costs of transportation to the above location will be covered by the Army. The specifics of your deployment will be discussed upon your arrival in Rhunnich.
Thank you for your service,
Supreme Command of the Rhunnlandian Army
Mann read over the letter a second time and pulled out his phone to book an Uber to the airport. He grabbed his things, put on his uniform, wrote out a goodbye note to his wife, and waited outside for his ride.
Once he arrived at the airport, he quickly made his way to the military terminal. He'd been deployed many times before and knew the drill. He saluted, presented his military ID card to the soldier standing outside, and was let in. Major Mann introduced himself to the appropriate officer and was taken to a small turboprop plane sitting on the tarmac. He climbed in and noticed he was the only one aboard.
"Just me?"
"Yup," said the officer, "it seems your deployment is quite important. Anyway, good luck sir." The officer saluted and left. Within minutes the aircraft taxied to the runway and took off. The flight was only a quick jaunt over the capital, Rhunnich, and the plane was back on the runway within an hour. However, it had not landed at Rhunnich Central Airport but had instead touched down at the nearby Sarman Air Base. Makes sense, Mann thought, since he was on a military flight. Mann was escorted from the aircraft to the main area of the base, where he was brought to a conference room. Once he entered, he was greeted by nine men, who cheered upon his arrival. These were no ordinary men but were, in fact, Ranger Team A12, one of the best special ops units in the Rhunnlandian military. Mann was their commanding officer and was glad to see his men. They were glad to see him, too.
After fraternizing for about half an hour, the team was interrupted by the entry of two officers, a man, and a woman. They both soluted the Rangers, who all soluted back.
"Good morning soldiers," the man began. "My name is Brigadier General Victor Muller, and this is Colonel Angela Hugo. I thank you all for coming on such short notice, but this is something that we have not seen in a while. You've all been deployed in the past, but these missions have all been in places far from home. The Middle East, Asia, et cetera. However, the mission we will be embarking on today will not be some faraway operation. You are being sent to Rhunnland's neighbor, Welzat. [OOC: Not explicitly established but if Welzat is similar geographically to Eastern Europe/Lithuania then it's highly likely we'd be neighbors. A map of my country is here]. A group of insurgents calling themselves the "Welzat Anarchist Front" have begun terrorist operations within the country. Should their violence cause instability, which it already has, or spill over into our country, the people and security of Rhunnland would be highly at risk. We do not know much about the situation but we do know this: the Welzat armed forces are unprepared for this threat, and require foreign assistance. This is where you come in. Myself, Colonel Hugo, and Ranger Team A12 have been ordered by JHC and Supreme Army Command to go to the Welzatian capital of Armitage and assist the Welzatian forces in any way we can. The ten of you will be on standby to carry out operations against the WAF, while myself and Colonel Hugo will be advising the Welzatians on how best to defeat this threat. They're calling it Operation Zebra, and we'll fly over the Armitage with our supplies around 1400. Oh, and for those who do not know, which I assume is all of you, Colonel Hugo is an experienced officer of the Rhunnlandian Army. She fought in Afghanistan with the US against the Taliban, so she knows all about fighting these kinds of insurgencies. Any questions?"
Martin Keffer, the team's sniper, raised his hand. He was known as a bit of a troublemaker and often was a bit too casual in his conversations with his commanders. Regardless of whether or not the brass liked him, he was an excellent marksman and proved himself as a vital asset of the team.
"Yes?" the General said, motioning at Keffer.
"What about you sir? What's your background?"
General Muller was taken slightly aback by Keffer's forwardness. "I am a high ranking officer of the Rhunnlandian Army, is that enough for you?"
"Yeah, but like, what are your qualifications?"
"Excuse me?"
"How come you're in charge? If Colonel Hugo is so experienced with terrorists, which I'm sure she is, why isn't she the commander of all this?"
"Because I'm the one they put in charge. Now, does anyone have any productive questions?"
"No, sir!" the rest responded.
"Good. I'll see you all at the plane."
Sarman Air Base, Rhunnich
1400 Hours
A large N1000 cargo plane sat on the tarmac. Its huge ramp was lowered, and the ground crew was loading it with the equipment it would be carrying to Welzat. The things being brought over were nothing crazy: standard weapons, rations, ammo, uniforms, etc. The only thing remotely out of the ordinary was a BW200G Army Truck, but this was needed to move supplies and people around Welzat once the Rhunnlandians arrived. After everything was loaded and the truck was tied down inside the plane, the Rangers and officers were given the go-ahead to climb aboard. They quickly took off, reaching cruising altitude at about 2:12 PM. After a not so quick four and a half hour flight, the N1000 approached Prince Dunwich Air Base and promptly touched down on the runway.
The plane taxied to an empty spot and began to unload its cargo. The truck came off first and quickly parked itself a few dozen meters away from the aircraft. The Rangers assisted the plane's crew with unloading the cargo, while General Muller and Colonel Hugo, both in their formal uniforms, approached the Welzatian official(s) sent to greet them upon their arrival.
The Colonel and General both saluted, and Muller reached out to shake the official's hand.
[OOC: I'm just gonna assume there's someone there to meet me since there was for everyone else. Also I just realized how long this is lol]
by Rhunnland » Thu Apr 02, 2020 4:51 pm
Welzat wrote:Prince Dunwich Air Base
Just as the sun was starting to tamper off into the horizon and the night was slowly creeping into the Principality when another nation coming to protect the establishment arrived. "Mhmm should be the last one of the day." Major General Sir Henry Lowe said as he dusted off his uniform and walked towards the soldiers. These seemed to be soldiers who looked as if they had braved many conflicts and it warmed old Lowes heart to see the support coming in from all over the world. These troops were familiar coming from Rhunnland which was close to Welzat but the relationship was one of blissful silence as such the two countries never disturbed each other. This was a change of pace and a welcomed one.
"Gentleman, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Major General Sir Henry Lowe of the Welzat Armed Forces, we are truly thankful for your arrival in our time of need. I hear you are here to assist in any way possible?" He asked shaking the officials' hands.
OOC: Sorry about the short response do not worry it will pick up after the intro.
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by Bulgar Rouge » Fri Apr 03, 2020 11:51 am
FROM: Party Committee on War Affairs
TO: WAF
ENCR: Rila-BZ600 (medium)
Salutations.
Excellent - we shall dispatch a small, ideologically motivated force by sea. This unit - Special Expeditionary Unit No. 4 - will bring in some weaponry that will give you a fighting chance. The vessels are low-profile. Some of the men sent will be able to provide additional specialised military training to your operatives.
We shall maintain contact.
PCWA of the Leftist Agrarian Revolutionary Party of Bulgar Rouge
by Aroni » Sat Apr 04, 2020 11:20 am
by Welzat » Mon Apr 06, 2020 12:42 am
Aroni wrote:Ohms, closed his notepad and quickly stood up and patted the man on his shoulder. "Good choice kid, any details" he said, quickly pumping the subject for anything worth a damn and then darted out of the room.
"Keep an eye on him and no funny business, i want to be able to speak to him when i come back" he said to whichever of the guards seemed most senior/capable and rushed out the hospital, catching a taxi and pulling out his phone.
"Suzar, we have a possible incident, possible bombing of the chief justice's estate, get the EOD squad to sweep the place, meanwhile the rest of you establish a perimeter." he then hung up and called ASIC White. "White, get McBride up to meet betters in the hospital and have him push for anything else, we have a situation, have your boys follow up with CRU and help keep the perimeter." Lastly he called Maj. Gen. Lowe "Lowe you boy just told me about a suspected bombing, he didn't have but something going down at the chief justice's estate. If you have EOD units tasked get them in the game. Otherwise my boys are gonna sweep the place and establish a perimeter, i'll met you there"
He pulled out a large Welzat bill and passed it to the driver. "You can keep it if you break some traffic rules for me, i need to be somewhere quick"
Rhunnland wrote:Welzat wrote:Prince Dunwich Air Base
Just as the sun was starting to tamper off into the horizon and the night was slowly creeping into the Principality when another nation coming to protect the establishment arrived. "Mhmm should be the last one of the day." Major General Sir Henry Lowe said as he dusted off his uniform and walked towards the soldiers. These seemed to be soldiers who looked as if they had braved many conflicts and it warmed old Lowes heart to see the support coming in from all over the world. These troops were familiar coming from Rhunnland which was close to Welzat but the relationship was one of blissful silence as such the two countries never disturbed each other. This was a change of pace and a welcomed one.
"Gentleman, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am Major General Sir Henry Lowe of the Welzat Armed Forces, we are truly thankful for your arrival in our time of need. I hear you are here to assist in any way possible?" He asked shaking the officials' hands.
OOC: Sorry about the short response do not worry it will pick up after the intro.
[OOC: No worries]
"General, it is a pleasure to meet you as well," said Muller. "I'm Brigadier General Victor Muller, and my colleague is Colonel Angela Hugo, And yes, we are here to assist you in any way we can. Colonel Hugo and I will serve as military attach to your nation to advise you on fighting this insurgency. Colonel Hugo has experience with Afghan terrorist groups of the same nature, so you're in good hands. We have also come with 10 Army Rangers, the Rhunnlandian Army's second-most elite unit, to carry out direct attacks against the WAF if the need arises." As Muller was saying this, the Rangers had finished unloading the aircraft. It began to taxi away. Major Mann ordered his soldiers to load up the truck, while he approached the three officers.
"Good afternoon everyone," Mann said, saluting.
"Major Mann, this is Major General Sir Henry Lowe, of Welzat. General, this is Major Andrew Mann, the commander of the Ranger unit here." Mann smiled and shook Sir Lowe's hand.
"My Rangers are some of the best in Rhunnland. I think that together, Rhunnland, Welzat, and any other allies present will be able to defeat the WAF."
"Indeed," commented Muller. "Now, General, where would we be able to base ourselves out of, store our equipment, bunk the Rangers, et cetera?"
by Rhunnland » Mon Apr 06, 2020 5:32 am
Welzat wrote:Rhunnland wrote:[OOC: No worries]
"General, it is a pleasure to meet you as well," said Muller. "I'm Brigadier General Victor Muller, and my colleague is Colonel Angela Hugo, And yes, we are here to assist you in any way we can. Colonel Hugo and I will serve as military attach to your nation to advise you on fighting this insurgency. Colonel Hugo has experience with Afghan terrorist groups of the same nature, so you're in good hands. We have also come with 10 Army Rangers, the Rhunnlandian Army's second-most elite unit, to carry out direct attacks against the WAF if the need arises." As Muller was saying this, the Rangers had finished unloading the aircraft. It began to taxi away. Major Mann ordered his soldiers to load up the truck, while he approached the three officers.
"Good afternoon everyone," Mann said, saluting.
"Major Mann, this is Major General Sir Henry Lowe, of Welzat. General, this is Major Andrew Mann, the commander of the Ranger unit here." Mann smiled and shook Sir Lowe's hand.
"My Rangers are some of the best in Rhunnland. I think that together, Rhunnland, Welzat, and any other allies present will be able to defeat the WAF."
"Indeed," commented Muller. "Now, General, where would we be able to base ourselves out of, store our equipment, bunk the Rangers, et cetera?"
The general was pleased with what he saw these men looked to be ready for whatever came there way. Howe was about to speak when his phone rang and he picked up. The next few sentences that Agent Ohms spoke dropped his mouth and widened his eyes.
"I got some units nearby I will get them there now. Thank you Ohms keep me updated please." He said in a calm voice unlike his facial features showed. The General then turned around like a dog about to bite and started barking orders at the officers who were taken back by his intense voice.
"All of you, we have a situation at the Chief Justice House I want whatever units nearby to head there immediately. Everyone we are in red alert assume combat roles now! Captain Smartt, I know your company is already ready to move out I want you to head straight to Mr. Dulchers home now!" In an instant, the officers ran off in various directions and the base's easy-going nature changed instantly. Lowe turned his attention back to the Rhunnland men composing himself and speaking to them in his usual tone.
"We would really appreciate the support if you are ready now. I know you just landed but our Chief Justice James Dulcher is going to be attacked by the damn WAF. If they kill him then who knows who is next. If you want to join Captain Smartt's convoy of Land Rovers you have my permission. Captain Umber Smartt is a good man and if you chose to go he will inform you of more info as it comes in. Now if you cannot that is fine keep unloading but I must go take a few calls and order my men. We will meet again. God save the Prince this is a mess." He said saluting and walking away with a flock of troops around him asking for orders.
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