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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:00:11 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 5/14/2005 10:17:32 AM | Message Detail DB helicopter landed several acres away from the landing sight, in a thick fog. He would wait until Commando arrived... --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:32:51 GMT -5
From: SixtusV | Posted: 5/19/2005 6:27:45 PM | Message Detail The convoy of armoured ALA vechiles had, instead of smashing through the Slovakian-Austrian border, snuck through a backroad and were at the farmhouse. They would wreak havok on the way home as a test for the weapons they got. As they pulled into the yard Commando looked out the window and saw DB approaching the convoy. --- Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam!
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:33:11 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 5/19/2005 11:45:55 PM | Message Detail Interesting new name. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:33:56 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 5/22/2005 9:43:06 PM | Message Detail Once the beacon was stowed away, I went back to the bed and promptly fell into a deep sleep, which I have not had the chance to do for quite some time. --- “You have undertaken to cheat me. I won't sue you, for the law is too slow. I'll ruin you.” ~Cornelius Vanderbilt
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:39:47 GMT -5
From: SixtusV | Posted: 5/27/2005 5:48:24 PM | Message Detail An Austrian in the backseat of Commandos car rolled down his window and aimed his rifle at the appproaching figure of DB. Several others did the same. DB didn't seem to mind. Commando told his men to lower their weapons as he got out of the humvee. He walked to DB, who was accompanied by a lone guard with a holstered pistol. They shook hands and got down to talking. Commando- Nice of you to show Mr. DaBomb. DaBomb- I try. How many men are with you? Commando- About 30. Give or take a few. DB- I only took 7. Ones this fella with me, the others are scattered throughout the perimeter. Commando looked towards the farmhouse and noticed a figure with a sniper rifle in the window. Commando- (pointing towards man) He yours? DB- Yeah. As much as I like the talk, lets get down to business now shall we? I'm a busy man you know. Commando- Alright then. I'll give you 30 million. Tke it or leave it. DB- That sounds good but add one more million to it. I had to rent this chopper that took me here as the Slovakian government knows my emblem on my choppers. I'm a wanted man, just like you. Commando- (turning to ALA member) Write him a check Hans. Hans- (writing check) Yes sir. --- Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam! Commando is back! jihadwatch.org/ Defend America from jihad!
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:42:29 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 5/28/2005 10:07:58 AM | Message Detail DB accepted the cheque.
DaBomb: Thankyou, Commando. The weapons are stored in several cargo containers only 4 miles from here. Tell them your name is "Finch" and they will be yours.
Commando: Everything is there?
DaBomb: Of course All in perfect working order.
Commando: Then it has been nice doing business with you.
DaBomb: I hope your revolution goes well. If you need anything else, such as equipment or intelligence, don't be afriad to ask.
Commando nodded, and left as quickly as he had come, for the container storage facility beside a river. DB was given his special earpiece, into which he began tp speak.
DaBomb: I will be with you in 8 hours. Prepare for battle.
Koalski: Yes sir. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:43:09 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 5/28/2005 3:29:45 PM | Message Detail It took just under the 8 hours DB had predicted to reach Fridman's hideout. It had been a wearing journey, especially since DB had not slept within several days, but the gunfire he would soon face would wake him up. Shakell's base had been surrounded, but had been given a mile or so of space. DB drove up to Shakell's house in an armoured limo, followed by several hummers. They thundered through the quiet part of the city and burst through the front gate. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:45:59 GMT -5
From: SixtusV | Posted: 5/30/2005 8:14:02 PM | Message Detail The Zodiac drifted slowly around the water. Eigner and the other ALA members were told to sit down by a man holding an MP-5. The Austrians sat in the chairs, looking around. It was a beautiful boat, but the fact that there were tons armed henchmen patrolling the deck ruined the sight. Eigner looked up to the deck. Behind the glass was a man on the wheel, but it wasn't O'Brien for sure. As he was thinking this a tall man in camo with a holstered shoulder revolver emerged, walking down a flight of stairs from the bridge. He was Irish but he dressed like some American militiaman, noted Eigner. How odd. O'Brien approached, and greeted them. O'Brien- Nice day for an arms deal isn't it? Cigar? Eigner- Thank you sir but I don't smoke. O'Brien shrugged and handed it to a different ALA man, who took it silently. O'Brien- So what exactly you lookin for? Eigner- Well, rocket launchers, C4, grenades, pipe bombs, morters, and flamethrowers would be a nice start. O'Brien- (chuckling) If you want that heavy duty stuff we'll have to go to my safehouse. I don't got any explosives on this yacht. You know, if one were to go off there'd be hell to pay. Eigner- I hear you. And you got no problem sellin to us? The Von Klein regime in Austria will come after you. O'Brien- (taking a seat) I've already got British SAS on my tale. What harm can a few Austrian royals do? And yeah I'll sell to you. I sell arms to any group that defines themselves as freedom fighters. As long as you don't plan on bombing a civilian hospital or something I'll supply you. Eigner- We won't be bombing any hospitals. A few bases on the other hand... O'Brien- Don't tell me. If I'm captured they'll drug me and I'll be forced to talk. Eigner- Isn't that illegal? O'Brien- On paper, yes. But that stuff happens in prison anyway. I've been there before. O'Brien stopped and paused for a minute. He then asked to start the deal. --- Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam! Commando is back! jihadwatch.org/ Defend America from jihad!
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:47:31 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 5/31/2005 9:42:22 AM | Message Detail The guards upon the balcony were startled as several cars burst through the gate and rammed carelessly through the elaborately carved marble statues and flower pots. They opened fire without question, but their light weapons could not penetrate the thick armour of the cars. One called in for heavier weapons, and sounded the alarm, while the rest aimed for the tyres and managed to stop several of the cars. Several commandos dressed in military attaire hopped out and hurled several grenades at the balcony above before sheltering behind their car's driver door.
Several explosions later, the balcony was clear, and the mansion was on fire. DB and his small complement of troops dispersed and made their way inside . As DB entered through the front entrance, he saw one of the armoured cars explode, having been hit by a rocket.
He moved in, and fired a burst into one of Shackell's thugs hiding behind an ornate chest. His men had already taken the front foyer, but as guards hurried down the staircase and to the foyer, DB pulled his troops back and told them to take out the enemy with grenades.
When outside again, DB noticed a door on the balcony had been blown open. After clambering up a nearby drainpipe, DB made it to the balcony and shuffled along slowly, avoiding any cracked areas or holes. He peered through the hole where the door had been, and saw multiple targets, all unaware of him. A simple MP5 clip dealt with them all. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 18:52:07 GMT -5
From: SixtusV | Posted: 5/31/2005 6:18:59 PM | Message Detail Commando walked into the passenger seat of the camo humvee with the ALA symbol on it, and shut the door. The other ALA men got into their cars as well, and sat in seats or manned mounted guns. Some also covered the vechiles with assault weapons from their windows. Commando got on his walkie-talkie and ordered the convoy to move. They sped away from the farm, through the pine forest, and eventually got to the river. About half a mile before the sight, Commando had the convoy stop. He got out and an officer asked what was the matter. I'm going to go take a look. I don't want to drive in on an ambush. I trust DB but the Slovakians may have found it by now. said Commando. You come with me. Tell the rest of the men to stay here. The ALA officer grabbed an AK-47 and an extra clip, told a sergeant he was in charge, then departed with Commando. They ran off the dirt road and into the woods. They could hear the riverwater in the distance. There were lots of pine trees to cover them, so they could not be seen. As they approched the site though Commando's fears were confirmed. A Slovakian patrol man was handcuffing a man in dark green, presumably DB's operative. Several other Slovakian soldiers were pacing around the weapons crates, stunned at all the explosive devices. A Slovakian officer was on a cell phone and yelling for help to come. Commando turned to the ALA man next to him. Unload on the bastards he muttered. The ALA operative stood up and opened fire with his AK-47. Immediatly the officer on the phone was cut down, and he fell backwards screaming. The rest of the Slovakians dived for cover without a second thought. The Austrians bullets pinged off the metal weapons crates as he fired away anyway. Commando took out his pistol and jumped from the bush he had been hiding behind. He ran at a crate, then went behind it. A Slovakian stuck his rifle out from somewhere and let a short burst at Commando, but the crate stopped his shots as well. Meanwhile the other Austrian had killed another Slovakian soldier who tried to get a shot off. He took out his empty clip and inserted another one, advancing on the weapons dump. A soldier jumped from cover, but the Austrian was quicker. He unloaded into him, killing him on the spot. As the Slovakian fell the ALA officer grabbed his assault rifle and continued to pepper the crates with shots, hoping to scare the Slovakians into coming out. Commando had his back pressed against the same crate he had been behind this whole time. Suddenly a Slovakian soldier dashed around the corner, stabbing with his bayonet. He missed and struck metal. Commando shot him in the face at close range a second later, and splattered his blood all over the crate. Meanwhile his friend had not been so fortunate. As he was running for cover, the 2 Slovakian soldiers had emerged and shot out his legs. He fell and the Slovakians ruthlessly unloaded their guns on the wounded man. After he was killed they turned to DB's operative, who was still handcuffed to a crate and shot him. His limp body fell halfway to the ground, still held up by his cuffs. Commando was alone. --- Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam! Commando is back! jihadwatch.org/ Defend America from jihad!
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:17:58 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 5/31/2005 7:07:55 PM | Message Detail DB stooped to make it through the hole, and after realizing no enemies were in the immediate area, he stole an assault rifle off one of his past victims lying in a puddle of crimson and loaded the weapon with a fresh clip. He heard a commotion nearby, and so moved quietly and quickly toward the source of the sound. He soon found his own troops were being prevented from moving up onto the second floor by several guards who were holding the top of a grand staircase fiercely. DB shot the first in the chest, blowing him back, and sent another flying down the stairs with a quick burst. The third moved from behind a large cabinet, but was shot into pieces by DB's soldiers.
"We've got one down, sir," one soldier told DB, "Do we have any medical operatives here?"
"Leave him."
The soldier looked a little shocked. "But-"
"-do as I say!" DB shouted, grabbing the soldier, "I want Shackell dead in 10 minutes."
The soldier nodded his head nervously, and moved on.
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The base had been penetrated, and the APCs full of commandos were moving in. The mounted turrets had provided a minimal challenge for Koalski, but he had dealt with them with rockets and other explosives. Though the battle had raged for only a handful of minutes, he had already found that Shackell's troops were putting up a tougher fight than expected. Already 2 APCs had been destroyed, and at least 60 of DB's forces had been taken out. Koalski grabbed a pistol of a nearby desk and joined the battle. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:26:31 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 5/31/2005 11:04:28 PM | Message Detail After a few hours of sleeping, I awoke and opened one of the windows that faced into the courtyard. Once the window was opened, I walked over to the chair on the other side of the room and sat down. Next to the chair was a table which had the remote for the television on it. Therefore I turned on the television and began to flip through the channels. The drawback to televisions in foreign countries is that the news channel is hard to find or even to recieve.
Because of this, I turned off the television and walked over to the mini-bar and opened up a bottle of chardonnay and poured a glass. Then I returned to the chair and sat down. Once I was seated, I began to drink the glass, awaiting the arrival of the base commander. --- “You have undertaken to cheat me. I won't sue you, for the law is too slow. I'll ruin you.” ~Cornelius Vanderbilt
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:28:04 GMT -5
From: SixtusV | Posted: 6/2/2005 5:19:29 PM | Message Detail Eigner nodded and opened handed his briefcase to a henchman, who took it below deck. The other ALA members did the same. O'Brien waited and then replied.
O'Brien- Tell Commando I thank him. As for the weaponary, they are stored in a safehouse on a small island off the northern Irish coast. There will be some of my men there with guns but tell them I sent you. If they ask for a number say 700. You can stay on the yacht for a drink now or you can go. You choice.
Eigner- I have a while. May I ask you a few questions?
O'Brien- Yeah go ahead. Oh and what do you want to drink? I'll have Pat bring it out.
Eigner- A coke would be fine.
O'Brien- (calling out) Pat, bring us out 10 large cokes. And make it quick.
They talked about the weather for a while until a man in a suit, most likely a hired waiter, came on deck with 10 large glasses of ice cold soda. Each ALA member got one, as did O'Brien the guard standing near him. Pat kept one for himself and went back under.
O'Brien- So what were you saying?
Eigner- If the ALA were to ever operate in England, can we count on your men as mercenary support?
O'Brien- (laughing) Thats gonna cost you a whole lot Mr. Eigner. And why operate in England anyway? Nothin there except the law.
Eigner- I don't know why. Commando just sent me to tell you. And if you accept its another 50 million.
O'Brien- Hmm. A new yacht never hurt. I'll think about it. --- Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam! Commando is back! {Leader of WoT Traditionalists}
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:29:04 GMT -5
From: SixtusV | Posted: 6/2/2005 6:35:13 PM | Message Detail The remaining Slovakians became overconfident after gunning down the ALA officer. Two rushed from their hiding spots and ran for a different weapons crate for cover. Commando was too quick. Jumping from his cover, he put a bullet in the throat of the first and shot the second one twice in the torso. The first one fell spewing blood from his neck and the second dropped to his knees then fell face first obn the ground dead. Commando tossed the pistol down and ran for the dead Slovakian officer. He grabbed the whistle off his corpse and blew it. His men heard it and rushed to his aid. Unfortunately another Slovakian patrol heard it as well... --- Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam! Commando is back! {Leader of WoT Traditionalists}
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:30:09 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 6/2/2005 9:02:44 PM | Message Detail DB followed the soldiers in front, but as they moved around one corner, the soldiers were efficiently shot down by a burst of metal. DB dived away from the swarm of bullets, and managed to score a hit in the shin of one attacker before rolled away. He tossed a flashbang in the general area of the guards, covered his ears and wrung his eyes shut. When he opened them again, and turned the corner once more, he found the guards screaming and losing their balance. DB shot them all with their own weapons, then moved on. Down the hallway he went, until he ran into another patrol, equipped with heavy weapons and wearing thick Kevlar armour. DB fired several shots at them, but managed only to damage the armour, not penetrate it. A grenade was all that was needed to take out the group, though the explosion ruined any chance of DB stealing some armour for himself.
DB found himself in a brilliant white room, with a dying fire to once side and a sofa in the centre. Paintings and various swords and sabres decorated the walls. Someone was hiding behind a mahogany chest, holding a shotgun. "Come out and fight me!" DB cried.
--- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:31:55 GMT -5
From: SixtusV | Posted: 6/8/2005 5:33:46 PM | Message Detail The Slovakians got there first. Commando didn't have time to count them as he leapt for the cover of a metal crate. Bullets richocheted everywhere as the Slovakian troops emptied their AK-47s in Commandos general direction. Commando couldn't even return fire. He just hid there as bullets flew all around him. Eventually a patrolman hurled a grenade at him, and Commando acted this time. He kicked it back and it blew up in the throwers face, ripping him apart. As blood splattered all over the other Slovakians, Commando dahsed for yet another crate, firing his pistol with one hand. A Slovakian was hit in the upper chest and staggered backwards but didn't fall. The rest continued to shoot at Commando.
Meanwhile the ALA men rushed through the woods to get to Commando. They appeared in the middle of the weapons drop site and were swiftly fired upon by the Slovakian troops. 3 ALA men fell dead and 2 more were wounded. But they returned fire with machine guns, assault rifles, and the mounted guns on their hummers, killing nearly all the Slovakians in 5 seconds. The remaining few dashed into the woods, but were pegged off in the back, save one who dissapeared. All that was left was the one Commando had shot, and he had dropped his gun and was propped against a crate, his green uniform covered in red. Commando walked up to him and pointed his pistol at the mans head. The Slovakian eyed him with a sad, faraway look. Commando was going to kill him but then he suddenly felt bad. He had done an illegal deal in Slovakia and this response was the only one they could do. Any good government did not allow foreign arms deals in their own nation. Commando lowered his pistol and went over to a dead Slovakian sergeant and took his radio. He gave it to the Slovakian private. Then, speaking in Slovakian, said As soon as we leave get some help for yourself. With that he got into a hummer and departed the site. He was going to have to leave the weapons behind. The Slovakians would obviously send more troops to kill Commando and his terrorists, and Commando had no intention of being there when that happened. --- Ad Maiorem Dei Gloriam! Commando is back! {Leader of WoT Traditionalists}
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:32:45 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 6/8/2005 11:09:01 PM | Message Detail Once the clock struck five, I decided it was time to check-in with my superiors in Washington. So, I went to the door and opened it. Standing outside were two guards.
Dr. Cess.: "Do you have a video conferencing unit?"
Guard: "Yes. What do you want with it?"
Dr. Cess.: "I need to contact my superiors. If I do not contact them, they will track me down and destroy this entire area while doing it."
Guard: "Fine. Follow me."
Then the guard led me down the hall to the elevators. When we got on the elevator, the guard, pressed the button labeled S1. As soon as the doors opened, I was led into an anteroom which led into a white-walled room with multiple consoles. Once I was ushered inside, I went over to a console and entered the access number to my superiors. As soon as I hit enter, the videophone turned on.
Superior: "Dr. Cess, where have you been?"
Dr. Cess.: "It is a long story, but I am still in Austria."
Superior: "I thought you were kicked out by the Von Klein government."
Dr. Cess: "Yes, but then my helicopter made an "unscheduled landing" on some remote base."
Superior: "We will be sending an extraction..."
Then the screen clicked off, and the guard entered the room.
Guard: "Enough! Off to your room."
Then, I was wisked back to my room which was getting cooler from the setting sun. I then sat down in the chair, continuing to drink the half-full glass of wine. --- “You have undertaken to cheat me. I won't sue you, for the law is too slow. I'll ruin you.” ~Cornelius Vanderbilt
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:34:16 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 6/14/2005 9:58:39 PM | Message Detail The response was a gun barrel popping over the top of the chest. DB rolled behind a sofa moments before the shot blasted pieces of the wall away. DB fired multiple shots, but his opponent was well hidden and difficult to hit. The chest splintered in places, and there was a sudden yelp. DB would have likd to finish off the adversary with a final burst, but frantic shotgun shots rained above him, knocking a clock from the wall and smashing a mirror. DB rolled from the sofa, fired again, and managed to cause another scream from behind the chest. There were several more blasts fro the shotgun, but eventually the troop ran out of ammunition, and charged at DB with a knife. A bullet was all that was needed.
DB sensed that he was getting close to Shackell, though he was beginning to realise that he may need backup. Blood trickled from a slight bullet graze on his left shoulder and from a cut on his head, where he had rolled incorrectly and ripped open a gash. He kept his weapon raised while he called for backup. "Team Foxtrot, what is your position and status?"
"2 men down. Securing the west wing, second floor."
DB had briefly studied the plans of the mansion, and so had a general idea of his position. "That is quite close to me. I'll meet up with you."
"Be prepared sir. We're meeting a lot of resistance here! I think we are getting close to Shackell!" --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:34:58 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 6/19/2005 11:44:33 PM | Message Detail DB eventually found the team standing over 3 enemy carcasses. DB let out a smile . The soldiers approached him, saluted, and began to speak. "We received word from the attack force at the base," one said. He appeared to be a communication chief. "They've lost 18% of their attack, but are well into the base. Power to the base has been cut, but Shackell's troops are putting up a hard fight."
DB sighed. He didn't enjoy losing his resources. "Let's get moving."
They split in half, so several went with DB down the right hand turn while the others headed straight on, toward a flamboyant ballroom. DB heard gunshots to his left, but ignored them and lead his group to the main dining room. The main table in the centre of the room had been overturned to provide cover, and as soon as DB entered, gunshots came his way. He and his forces fired randomly at the table, puncturing it and creating large holes in its veneered surface. Soon, no more shots came DB's way. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 27, 2005 19:35:36 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 6/28/2005 8:09:14 PM | Message Detail *glances at watch* --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty.
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