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Post by DaBomb on Jun 14, 2004 8:15:43 GMT -5
The remaining militia party was finally dealt with by a small band of police after their car was blown up and they were set on fire. The 4 police were laughing and bragging after the victory, allowing DB to clamber silently up to the highway from the grass below and get into close range.
One of the police heard something. He spun around, but crumpled to the ground instantaneously with a bulet through the head. The other three whirled around, and as DB took out another, the police whipped out their pistols.
DB's firearm was shot from his hands, and another bullet scraped his forearm. Apparently he was going to be taken alive, or killed ritualistically. He would just have to see.
He dropped to his knees, and placed his hands on his head, as the officers approached.
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Post by Commando on Jun 15, 2004 15:55:25 GMT -5
The cops put DaBomb in their car and drove off. After about 10 minutes, a white SUV pulled alongside the car and a man opened a window, aimed an AK-47 at the car, and yelled at it to pull over. The police refused. The man pulled the trigger and shot the driver through the head, as well as the cop in the passengers seat in a burst of fire. The police fell dead and the last two surrendered, only to be shot dead. DaBomb was let out of the car.
DaBomb- Thanks. Are you militia?
Man- No. We work for kidgame. Those militia scumbags are our enemies. Come with me.
With that DaBomb was thrown in the back of the car and driven into the woods.
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Post by Kid Game on Jun 18, 2004 20:04:51 GMT -5
The white SUV owned by kid was filled with some of kids soldiers. They had shot the driver of the cop car as well as the passeners. DaBomb was helped out of the ugly squad car and put into the SUV. DaBomb found out that kid had heard about da bomb and his skills and was interested.
The people were there to take DaBomb to one of kid's bases. The ride was long and bumpy but they finally got there about an hour later. Kid was waiting outside.
"So you have found DaBomb. Excellent work guys. Let's bring him in for some questioning. I need to get some information. Perhaps I shall kill this guy or maybe if he cooperates he can be an ally for me. And everyone knows that being an ally of KidGame Enterprise is a good thing". kid laughed and told the people to follow him and to bring da bomb along. They were headed straight for the interrogation room.
A couple minutes later they had arrived and the room was all neat and tidy ready for use.
Kid sat at one side of the table and da bomb at the other end. Kid began to spoke.
"So MR. DaBomb. You should be aware that this person named Commando that you have been associating with is in fact a dangerous criminal. He is currently americas most wanted and is number one on the FBI'S top 10. You dont seem to notice that yet you continue to deal with wanted criminals like him? Listen, Im kidgame and Im not a wanted man. Sure ive killed people before but only when necessary. I have killed some of the people in commandos militia. In fact ive been battling this scumbag commando for years and ive killed tons of his soldiers and several times have killed him nearly yet he refuses to die. Anyways Why were you with commando in the first place. I want answers. Also perhaps if you were to ally up with me, the great honerable and noble kidgame, then together we could hunt down commando and kill him. But should you refuse my men and I will shoot you dead on the spot. Notice that you have been completely stripped of all your weapons so you are in no shape to fight plus your in handcuffs but thats just a security precaution. Note the 40 guards on standby ready to shoot you if I give the order. Now again why were you with commando. And whats it going to be? Ally with me and live? Or refuse and die. Your choise but choose fast as the clock is ticking."
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Post by DaBomb on Jun 23, 2004 8:28:15 GMT -5
"That's a pretty pathetic set of choices, kid," Da Bomb retorted, "I thought one so...'noble' could at least stray from threats."
Da Bomb was not sure why he seemed to alienate all these people. Perhaps the life of crime had turned him this way, or perhaps he hated being commanded. He was his own boss.
"It may be a bad choice, but it is all you have," kid muttered, "10 seconds."
"So, what happens when the time limit runs out? Huh? More threats? Bargaining? Do you call those 40 guards to kill me?"
"No," kid said, "I take your to the torture chamber."
"I see you know what you are doing. As you said, my choice is simple to make. I will ally with you, if I get to personally kill commando."
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Post by Kid Game on Jun 23, 2004 8:37:51 GMT -5
"If you want to personally kill commando then please do so. He is one of the worlds biggest crime lords. I've tried to stop him numerous times but to no avail. He always seems to escape and evade me. I want him dead just as much as you do." kid said as he smiled.
"Also we shouldt go after him now as hes probably searching for us with all his forces and units. If we wait until the heat dies down we can launch a surprise attack on him and you can kill him while I take out all his bodyguards." kid said before he turned and walked towards the cafeteria so he could get a cup of coffee. He motioned for the guards to take him to an empty room and lock him in there for now. Kid also said he would come to DaBomb when he needed to and when the time was ready.
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Post by DaBomb on Jun 24, 2004 8:25:02 GMT -5
The coffee was refreshing after three days of restless nights, and kid took time to enjoy the experience. So many times had he relied on such a drink to keep his wits about him when the hour was late; and besides, he loved the stuff.
"How many forces do we have, Sargeant?" Kid asked as his sipped the mug.
"The entire police force, sir." The burly officer took a seat opposite kid.
"And?"
"You have several civilian allies who will help you on command," the Sargeant continued.
"Ah, yes. I am sure they would make good spies for us." Kid gestured for another cup of coffee.
"Do you wish them to watch enemy activities?"
"Yes. This Commando has been pissing me off for a long while. And I want you to begin assembling you men in the city to prevent Commando's progression. When the heat dies off, I'll surround his 8%, and ram hundreds of police down his thorat!"
The Sargeant chuckled. "It will be done."
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Post by Commando on Jun 28, 2004 10:30:41 GMT -5
Commando arrived back at the factory complex in his captured limo and his escort. He stepped out only to see a happy mob of militia run up to him, telling him that another 5% of the city had been captured, a bunch of neighborhoods, 200 new volunteers, and kids police forces and terrorists had retreated.
Commando- Excellent work lads. I am sure that this kidgame and his little band cannot compete with our strength.
Captain- Commando, the officers need to speak with you for a moment.
Commando nodded, and gestured for his bodyguards to follow. They went into a coal factory and sat down at a table. A soldier brought commando a soda and commando sat down.
Captain- Sir, our spy in kidgames forces says DB has joined hgim.
Commando(standing up)- I need not hear more. I have something to attend to.
Commando simply grabbed his AK-47, motioned for his guards to follow, and left the room.
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Post by DaBomb on Jun 28, 2004 11:53:36 GMT -5
Kid was tiring of DB's continuous beggin to kiil Commando. It was nice to see such zeal, but he did not yet trust DB, and could not let him go out on his own.
"Look, without Commando, you'll be able to easily take this town!" DB protested.
Kid took a sip of coffee. "How do I know you will kill Commando?"
"What?" DB said, "You think I'll just run away? I may be a criminal kid, but I am a man of honour," DB continued, lying.
"No. What i mean is that you could get killed before dispatching Commando." Kid's tone was calm.
"I get get past his traps. I avoided the police for years."
Kid grunted. They were his police force. "Not good enough."
"What will I have to do to make you trust me? I have told you that Commando deserves to die, and that I hate his guts enough to kill him," DB said, "He imprisoned me, and tried to set me against you. But you are like me; we are both criminals, and we are both great. I just need an opportunity to show my greatness."
Kid rolled his eyes. "Fine. Collect your weapons, and I'll assemble a team to accompany you."
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Post by DaBomb on Aug 13, 2004 13:00:18 GMT -5
The team landed upon the roof of a fine hotel, where Commando and his higher-ranking volunteers stayed and made plans. The hotel was filled with casual-clothed militia, but a hotel was no secure building, as was easily accessible.
They entered through the storm window on the East side, and dropped down into the attic. The treeded softly across the old floorboards, and slowly lowered the trap door. There was no guard, fortunately, as this appeared to be a storage and hotle operations area. A laundry cart sat outside the rumbling washing machines, and lines of dishes sat in the sinks.
"Commando is staying on the fifth floor, room 107," one of kid's faithful officers whispered, "We should proceed through the service stairs.
"How do you know that?" DB asked.
"An informant. He's one of the chefs"
They proceeded downward, avoiding patrols and cameras, until they were on the fifth floor. One militia guard had to be taken down by a silenced bullet, while another was smacked on the head with a pistol. They approached room 107.
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Post by Commando on Aug 17, 2004 7:01:32 GMT -5
Commando sat at a table inside the hotel room, and was chatting with 5 or so other militia officers.
Commando- So we'll attack on this road and-
A load of bullets came tearing through the door, ripping apart an officer. Everyone else reached for their guns and returned fire at the broken door. One militia officer had an uzi, the rest had handguns. Not much firepower. Suddenly the door came open and DaBomb, in all black, followed by 3 others, riddled the room with suppressed submachine gun fire. Another militia officer went down before he could find cover, and Commando and the three others flipped over a table and hid behind it.
Commando- Nice to see you again DaBomb.
DaBomb was silent. Commando suddenly jumped up and fired off three shots at DaBomb before one of kids men unloaded on him. Commando and DaBomb both fell over, and the two sides continued to to shoot. The hotel room was a bloody mess, as automatics fired back and fourth, putting bullet holes in the first-class room. One militia officer (with the uzi) stuck his gun around the table and held the trigger down until the clip was empty. The other two ran for a different room for cover. The uzi blast had killed one of DaBomb's men, but the remaing two shot the two others as they made a dash for the livingroom door. Then it was quiet.
The last militia officer dropped his uzi and took out his handgun. He stood up and fired into the head of one of the invaders, splattering his blood on the wall but was cut down by the last member of the team. This final invader walked over to Commando's body, and leaned over to check for a pulse, just to make sure they had killed him. Suddenly he felt a throbbing pain in his chest, and looked down to see Commando sticking a dagger in his heart. The black-clad man collapsed next to Commando, and commando stood up, and thanked god he had a bulletproof vest on.
Commando picked up the invaders gun and walked over to DaBomb. DB was on the floor, bleeding from a shot in the leg, and two in his arm. Just then a bunch of miulitia burst into the room, saw commando covered in blood, surrounded him in protection, then picked up Daomb and threw him out the fifth floor window, not bothering to check if he hit the pavement.
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Post by DaBomb on Aug 17, 2004 18:58:44 GMT -5
There was a brief moment of a unique experience, as DB flew out the window. It was followed within a second by many moments of seering pain, breathlessness, as if he had been ran over, or beaten over the head or thrown from a window...
His memory was very blurry, and his vision was dark. His right knee was bleeding heavily, and out the corner of his eye DB could see the glint of bone protruding painfully through a muscle. His arm was broken and shattered with bullets, his head very badly bruised and his lungs filling up with blood. He didn't remember how he landed, or what had transpired in the fight. He lay there, motionless, on the damp pavement, waiting for the end.
***
There was a brief flicker of life...
Doctor - He is regaining consciousness.
??? - Is he stable?
Doctor - No. I'm having problems stopping the internal bleeding.
??? - (Injecting a clear fluid) That should help.
Doctor - His blood pressure is dropping.
??? - How!
Doctor - Another internal wound.
??? - Operate! Quickly!
Doctor - Don't worry, the pressure is leveling off.
??? - Will he live.
DB lost consciousness before the answer.
***
His first waking moment involved coughing up blood and painfully opening his eyes.
??? - He seems to be responding to the treatment.
Doctor - He is conscious again.
??? - Can I speak with him?
Doctor - You can try. I'm not sure if he wan hear you, or even understand you.
??? - His crainial injuries were not excessive.
Doctor - Most doctors would say he has a concussion. I say he has much worse.
??? - Brain damage?
Doctor - No. I suggest you keep the conversation brief.
??? - Some people call me Mick. You are DB, correct?
DB - I...
Mick - I don't believe we have set your jaw back in its place. Anyway, I think you can hear me.
Doctor - I've set his leg. The bullets have been removed.
Mick - For the past 3 years, I have been investigating 2 criminals at work. And in nly a few months, you have been able to infiltrate both. I am DIA agent O'Brien, and I have been tracking kidgame and Commando for some time.
DB - Commando....not...
Mick - Yes, he believes he working within the law by taking private property and killing police officers. I had an informant in his services, but you killed him 3 nights ago.
DB - 3...
Mick - Yes. You have been sleeping for some time. Unfortunately, my informant was a simple drone; he had no real access to information. But you, you have been able to enter the organizations of both kid and Commando. i need you help.
DB - ...no...
Mick - Is that how you thank me? Saying no? I peeed you off that damn pavement after tracking your movements! I healed you! I kept you alive. And now i want some payback.
DB - ...what...need...
Mick - I need information. You know their hideouts, their informants, their future plans, their capabilities and their personalities. You are the key to stopping these two.
DB - ...why...
Mick - Why? I'll tell you why: while Commando and Kid duel it out, countless inncoents die every day. I'm going to stop that. Will you help me?
DB faded out of consciousness.
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Post by Commando on Aug 17, 2004 19:20:58 GMT -5
Commando laughed as the militia through DB out a window. A funny way for someone to die. The militia looked down to see ?DB lying in a pool of gore, and assumed he was dead. When the ambulences came, the militia was long gone. They left the hotel and went back to the factory area of the city, where they discussed future plances.
Commando- Well, we could ambush the refinery and take the oil, or set a bomb and blow it up.
Miller- Sir, blowing a civillian owned business up would only further the accusisions of us being "terrorists." I suggest hitting the National Guard base instead.
Commando- Miller, your a good captain, really, but your too idealistic. We have done horrible things in the past month, but in the end, it is for the greater good. Our militia has armor, guns, resources, and a firm grip sure. We are very well equipped. But we can't stand up against a US army heavy armoured attack. We need to stop their fuel supply. You see what I'm getting at.
Miller- Yes sir. Forgive my ignorance.
Commando- We all make mistakes. Mine was not killing DB when I first met him. 8 good lives of my men later, he is dead.
Miller- Thats one weight off our shoulders.
Commando- Indeed.
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Post by DaBomb on Aug 17, 2004 20:48:54 GMT -5
DB never saw the outer walls of the hospital deep inside the Department of Internal Affairs. Instead, he spent extensive hours regaining memories, and gradually healing. His minor wounds, such as scratches and cuts, were healing up nicely, and even his bullet wound were coming along, though they would leave terrible scars. As for his bones, well, they were set and were recieiving much treatment, but would take several months before they were fully healed.
Mick - I am glad to see you are better.
DB - Not by much. I can't get rid of this headache.
Mick - I can understand. I'll have the doctor up your morphine level.
DB - When can I leave. I'd ratehr not spend my life behind these walls.
Mick - Oh, I know all about your "life", DB. 3 drug hoarding charges, 7 breaking-and-entering, 12 murders, 2 counts of arsen, and 16 reports of theft. Do you really want to go back to that life?
DB - It's what I do.
Mick - I have discussed all this with my superiors. They feel that you will be as talkative as you can, for the right price?
DB - Let me guess...amnesty?
Mick - More than that. We could set you up with a new home, a new identity, with the WPP.
DB - Witness protection? Give me a break.
Mick - Then what will it take to get you talking. And what will it take for you to infiltrate kid's organization again?
DB - For the first: amnesty, of course, and a certain sum of money. For the second...even more money.
Mick - Is that all that drives you? The selfish want for money?
DB - The selfish need for money.
Mick - I'll have to talk with my superiors again. If they agree, we'll begin questioning shortly.
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Post by Commando on Aug 17, 2004 20:56:56 GMT -5
The refinery had a barbed wire fence surrounding it and several security guards patrolling the perimeter. Nothing a spec ops team couldn't handle. Commando and his team were in jet black, though their night vision goggles glowed green. Commando loaded a silenced MP-5, while the rest of the team had silenced pistols. Commando nodded, then the plan began.
A SUV with a lone militia driver who had an AK-47 and was in plainclothes (save for his ski mask) drove straight through the gate. The gate came crashing down, and several guards came out with pistols drawn to see what happened. The militia man stuck his AK-47 out the window and unloaded on the guards, dowing all 6 before they could fire back. The man, Miller, got out, took the keys from a dead guard's body, walked up to and opened the headquarters building door, and went in. This was just a distraction.
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Post by DaBomb on Aug 17, 2004 21:17:42 GMT -5
Mick - You will be properly compensated for your work and effort. Shall we begin?
DB - Fine.
Mick - Where does kid usually hide out?
DB - He owns a safehouse on Hampton street. His mansion is on Hailsham hill.
Mick - His forces?
DB - Plenty. I've seen at least 120 people that kid can count on. Most are of small, tactical units. He has the entire police force too.
Mick - Money?
DB - I never really knew. He has thousands in cash stashed behind several books in his bookcase.
Mick - Anything else you want to add? Future plans, perhaps?
DB - His main target will be Commando. He wants to plough through Commando's defenses within the next few weeks.
Mick - Good. Moving on to Commando, now.
DB - He has possibly 1,000 militia, many in casual-clothes to spy on the enemy. He doesn't have too much in the way of money, but he has many weapons he has stolen from the police.
Mick - Future plans?
DB - Dunno. He expects an attack not only from kid, but from people like you.
Mick - Damn.
DB - When get I get out of this place?
Mick - Soon enough.
Webber - Sir, we have recieved an urgent message. A refinery is under attack.
Mick - By whom?
Webber - We are not sure. preliminary reports suggest Commando's militia.
Mick - ****! DB, this session is over.
DB - (To himself) Even when terribly wounded Commando, I can harm you. Once I get out of here, I'll finish you off.
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Post by Commando on Aug 17, 2004 21:29:30 GMT -5
Miller opened the first door, and walked into the lobby. He saw the desk guard go for a pistol, so aimed his gun at him and splattered his blood across the wall. Miller threw his empty clip on the floor and reloaded his weapon. He took the security officers body, dragged him to an eye scanner, and shoved his face against the panel.
Scanner- Eye confirmed. Door opening.
The metal door opened, and Miller proceeded inside. A large stairway went up to the control room, where he needed to be. He went up the stairs, and walked down a deserted hallway to the end. The door at the end was locked, but an automatic burst blew it open. The door collapsed and Miller saw a bunch of scientists at control panels. Miller looked for a second then opened fire on the white clad men, killing three on the spot. The scientists tried to run, but they were unarmed, and were easy prey for Miller. They begged for mercy, but were shown none. In the next minute all that was left of them were bloody corpses. Miller sighed and went to work.
Aiming his gun at the control panels, he opened fire, destroying the valuable emergency control. Next he took a frag grenade and threw it at the computer database. Miller got out of the room just as it exploded, sending metal everywhere. No one could stop commando now. Miller took out a walkie talkie and got on line with commando.
Miller- Phase 1 complete.
Commando- Roger that. We are commencing phase two.
Miller- I'll cover the parking lot.
Commando- And we'll blow this place to kingdom come.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 11, 2004 20:03:29 GMT -5
Kid was raging mad. He wanted his ally DaBomb back. He wanted to find him. Luckily though kid had planted a small tracking device in DB's clothing when DB wasn't paying attention. Kid got the location of the device then jumped into his ferrari with some of his bodyguards. At least 5 other vehicles followed kid in total there were around 30 or so soldiers that were intent on rescuing DaBomb.
Kid lead and although he didn't know where he was going but he had one of those auto navigator systems installed and it was set to the hospital that DB was being held captive. Kid was speeding ahead following directions from the computer navigator as fast as he could. Luckily no cops joined in the high speed race. Soon they arrived at their destination.
They parked neatly in the parking lot as not to arouse suspicion as there were a lot of people in the area. Everyone got out of their cars with their guns on their back and in their arms. Hand grenades of all sorts were clipped to their belts.
Kid- Now men we are all going in there to rescue DaBomb. These criminals at the hospital took my ally and friend and I intend to get him back. Now lets go. Follow my lead.
The soldiers all cheered. Kid took off running to the front door with his soldiers following. He went up the the receptionist and began talking.
Kid- Alright where is DaBomb. Start talking I want answers now. Where is he?
Receptionist- I am sorry sir but you'll have to remove your weapons if you would like to enter the building. Second a doctor is currently with DaBomb but I don't know what room he is in. Third visiting hours are over so please leave.
Kid- Sorry but those are wrong answers. One, we're not removing our weapons. Two, you know what room he is and just aren't telling me. Three, visiting hours are whenever I want so dont tell me they are over.
Receptionist- Sir please dont make a scene here. I'll call the cops and security and I will set off the alarm system. You will all go to jail for this break in.
Kid- Sorry but that won't happen lady. You can't activate the alarm system if your dead.
Receptionist- Wha-
Kid quickly raised his AK-47 and fired some bullets at the lady's head. The receptionist quickly fell over dead and kid stepped behind the counter and accessed the computer which was already logged on. Kid clicked on the button titled Patient Lookup and entered in DaBomb. Kid saw that DaBomb was in room 305 on the 3rd floor.
Kid- Alright men DaBomb is in room 305 and on the third floor. Let's get up there now.
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Post by Commando on Sept 11, 2004 21:44:31 GMT -5
Miller walked out the front door with his AK-47 and covered the front area, while Commando and his spec ops team snapped the necks of two security guards. They dragged the bodies behind a car and began cutting through the fence. Once though, the spec ops militia began placing charges on the oil tanks one by one. Commando suddenly heard gunfire in the distance. It was Miller.
Miller held down the trigger of his AK-47 as he fired into the advanicing police and FBI cars. The glass shattered and several officers fell back dead, but the rest emerged from their squad cars with handguns and began shooting Miller. A bullet struck him in the shoulder, then the knee, then three in the chest as Miller collapsed on the pavement. For Miller, it was over. But for the militia it was not. A huge explosion rang throught the refinery and oil flew everywhere.
Mick(steeping out of car)- What the hell?
Policeman- Looks like we were too late.
Cop 2- What about Commando?
Mick(sighing)- He's long gone by now.
Mick was right. Commando and his spec ops team were already 8 minutes away, speading toward the factory section of town in a stolen H2. Mission. Success.
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Post by DaBomb on Sept 12, 2004 11:19:01 GMT -5
DB was quite amazed at the stubborn atitude of the human body. For the last last few days it had refused to give up, and already DB was reclaiming his health and former fitness, though it would take a while before he could wage war on Commando again.
We was able to walk, and one of his arms was unscathed, so when he heard gunfire nearby, DB groped out of his bed, and removed the fire extinguisher from its case. When the door to his room, DB raised the extinguisher, and slammed it into the face of whomever had come through.
There neck of one troops snapped and his cheek broke into multiple pieces. When DB saw the face of the victim, he realized it was one of kid's men, and dropped the extinguisher.
Kid - I'd prefer if you didn't kill my people, DB.
DB - I have homicidal tendencies.
Kid - We'd better get out of here. Commando could be coming here any second.
DB - Fine.
With the help of one of kid's men, DB was escorted from the building, confident that Kid, nor anyone in his organization, did not know of his treachary.
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Post by Commando on Sept 26, 2004 18:23:02 GMT -5
Commando arrived back at the Industrial area of the city, and got out of his car, threw his gun aside, took off his balaclava and night vision goggles, and took a deep breath. It was good to be back. Commando entered a huge factory where a bunch of militia where hanging out and talking, and Commando banged on a table. The militia stopped talking and listened.
Commando- Alright men, the mission was a success! The 45th armoured is without fuel, so the government cannot use the local tanks against us for a while. However, the police, commanded by the federal government, are coming this way, and are not happy. Grab your guns, and tell your comrades to be ready. We are in for a fight.
Commando left at that, and the militia were all up in a second. They all put on kevlar vests, took some guns and spare clips, some put on balaclavas or ski masks, and ran out to wait for the enemy. All over the area militia were coming out of buildings armed and ready for anything, and Commando himself put his balalclava and night vision goggles back on. He would fight alongside his men, of course. Sveral militia in high places turned on spotlights and watched the road. Others took up positions and waited. The enemy was coming.
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