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Post by Hamilton House on Jan 23, 2016 20:41:00 GMT
As Mr.Hamilton drives away from the meeting, he immediately starts thinking. He starts thinking about this strategy, to inspire the Collectivists, even though he doesn't particularly enjoy their presence. However, he's got to do, what he has to do.
Zero seven hundred hours
A group of trained men parachute from a plane, otherwise called a Halo Drop. But, this isn't some military control or takeover, slightly different. They have all landed in Croatian territory, then spreading across the land. They had went to all media outlets and printing presses in the area, and seized them for American interests. These men started a media campaign, Anti-Russo Eurpeon propaganda. In Commander Hamilton's eyes, this will spark and create quite a crowd.
A certain portion of the men had went and secured an area for a shipment. For when this shipment arrives, it will be safely unpacked without and interruption.
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Post by John Miller on Jan 23, 2016 20:56:45 GMT
(It was unmentioned that theres a civilian cargo ship coming in to the location which is the port of dubrovnik Croatia.This ship will arrive in 8 turns and its cargo will be unloaded in 4turns over that.
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Post by Mario Costello on Jan 23, 2016 21:40:56 GMT
 07:05 Croatia
Mario Costello was in the middle of a meeting. About the border patrol with the Balkan Federation and with the new semi membered states of Europe. But suddenly an officer came into the room to Mr Costello, whispering something disturbing in his ears. Mario listened carefully, but his eyes widened a little “Che Cazzo?” (what the fuck?) He stood up and excused himself. The meeting was paused and Mario Costello with his side officer left the room. “You are sure about this Intel?” he asks the officer. .jpg) “Affirmative. Some unknown aircraft popped up on the radar. Flying over the south part of Croatia, sir!” the officer replied. “Where exactly?” Costello asks. “They were from the Mediterranean Sea sir, moving north, over Dubrovnik-Neretva county. This Intel is straight from ECA Intel HQ and confirmed by several ECA navy vessels. There is also some Intel about para dropping, but who it is, how many, or any other details, are unknown yet.” Mario Costello walked with the officer into a small communications room. 3 other staff members looked up. “Okay, action people. I want eyes around there. Investigate the area. I want a lockdown of that specific county. Close the county border with Split-Dalmatia/Dubrovnik-Neretva. This could be the Revolutionists…” “Sir, what do you wish?” one of the other officers asked. “Get some Radar Copters over there. Also some Marksmen. Second, I want an update of the local forces in that county. As a third: tell the local assigned Navy to arrange their radars into smaller area, so we can get a better view if there will be more aircraft coming. Code Orange.” Costello ordered.  “Sir, yes sir!” the officers start making contact and sending the orders. “Sir, choppers will be there in 10-20 minutes.” “Eccellente!” Mario replied. “And what about the ground forces?” “At this moment, just basic infantry, some Pandurs and Lynx APCs scattered in the area. Perhaps some tanks.. but we are waiting on that part..” .JPG) Mario Costello thinks. He doesn’t want to use the tanks just yet. First he wants to know what’s there… “Okay, this is what we do. Send out a public word in that county that there are some dangerous criminals on the run. Bank robbers or any of that… next, inform the local police to random investigate civilians. Ask their papers.. and that kind of business. The forces will patrol in the streets. Everybody who behaves a little awkward, arrest them and check their background. Make sure the border between the counties is sealed and protected. I want that closer than Omars lips in the Peace Court.” “Affirmative. Sending the orders… now…” The officers mentioned. Mario looks with a mind full of thoughts to the Croatian map. With an eye on the Balkan Federation. “Maledetti Collettivisti” he cursed silently…  |
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Post by Hamilton House on Jan 27, 2016 18:25:38 GMT
Hamilton was in conference with elites discussing important matters, although he couldn't really pay attention because non of those matters really involved him. He just zoned out majority of the time, but at one moment, one of his guards when up to him and whispered in his ear to tell him some dreadful news. "Sir, the Europeans had responded to our mission. They had closed and secured all the borders surrounding Croatia. They have also, well, sent a radar chopper as well as some reinforcements." "Well Fuck," Hamilton thought.
He walked out of the room and had immediately tried figure out some sort of plan to counter or suppress this. His only thought was to do as much as possible to avoid confrontation. He contact the forces and said this, "Well boys, we have problem. The European's had responded to this mission, and now we have a situation. Now all I want you to do, is to stay put. DO NOT FIGHT. We do not need a war, that's the last thing we need. Blend in as much as you can with the locals, and if it comes to it, hide for your life."
The mission was still a go, just a more modest way. All the men had split up into different neighborhoods and wore civilian clothes. He can only hope that this will be OK.
They had continued to rise up more Anti-European sympathizers, and they had gained more supporters. This will aid them against the undercover European presence.
Hamilton had called Commander Rosalinda. Ann came up to Rosalinda with a ringing phone and pulled on her arm sleeves a few times till Rosalinda stopped talking with the officials and turned back grabbing the phone.
"Who is this? I hope you got a damn good reason to interrupt me- Oh its you. What is it Hamilton? Yes I guess I owe you for New York.... You need me to do what? Small arms you say? Swatting some flies too? I'll be there soon."
An officer had went up to Hamilton to give him information of the shipment that had sent.
"Sir, the shipment is on it's way, just a bit longer," The officer told Hamilton.
"Good, good."
(Rosalinda will arrive in two turns)
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Post by Mario Costello on Jan 28, 2016 21:33:07 GMT
“Sir, we have confirmed data that the protest… or just let’s call it propaganda, is indeed within the Dubrovnik-Neretva country sir!” as one of the officers informed Mario Costello and the other group members. “Buona,” Mario replies. “Are the borders secured?”  “Not entirely, sir” another officer replied as Mario starts looking annoyed. “Wait, we locked indeed the county borders with the rest of Croatia. The insurrection will be slowed down tremendously sir. This is thankfully to the form of this country to the rest of Croatia. The naturel bottleneck is helping with it, but we admit that there is a possibility of a gap with the Balkan Federation. We are busy checking every path and road if we control it or have eyes on it. If we don’t, then reinforcements will be ordered sir!” “and how long does this take?” Costello slowly asks “It could be minutes, hours, or days. We lack at this moment Intel of those parts of the border, sir” the officer admits.  Mario Costello looked with a concentrated face to the map. “We forget an important possibility.” And the officers looked up curiously. “What? Where?” and Mario pointed 2 paths with his finger. 1 was on the coast line, and the other straight from the Mediterranean Sea. “Even if we control the entire… ground.. border with the Balkan, there is a possibility to outsmart us to just get a boat and by-pass the border patrols.” Mario Costello looked up. “The second choice, gentlemen, is straight from the Mediterranean Sea. Boats, or even by plane. I doubt however they are that stupid to go by air but it is still a possibility. Make sure the radars are in the right settings..” “Sir that is already done. Don’t worry.” “Great. And what about the sea itself?”  “Several guard/patrol boats… and 2 ECA vessels in the area. We could get them closer to that county?” an officer suggested. “Do it. They could support us with Intel, and keep an eye out.” “How about the search to the para drop troops?” Costello asked some different officers. “We did as you ordered. People are being randomly demanded for their papers. But without a result so far, except that we are more pinpointing the original location of this propaganda group sir.” Mario Costello looked surprised. “Ooow? Explain yourself”  “We are still searching them, let alone trying to figure out whether or not they are the Collectivists sir. If so, we also want to know from where they are exactly, but we are still searching them. It’s like if they just disappeared. BUT, we have figured out the area where their main operations are being set up..” and the officer points to an area around and with Dubrovnik included. “Somewhere around this city and its surrounding areas.” “How did you figured that out so quickly?” Mario asks. “It’s simple. We narrowed down the area where the para troopers set foot on the soil. With that, we combined the first wave of propaganda/protests, combined with the suddenly quietness. They know of course that we are searching them. This area however, is still large, but my suggestion is: we need to increase the searching there…” “Then we will do that. Good thinking. Send in extra infantry, ECA or not. Use also the local police and other kinds of agents. Publish something about a wanted terrorist or some hostage situations. That will give us the possibility to do house searches, and increase the pressure to check up with everybody’s documents.” “Sir yes sir!”  “As for you 2… you guys will send out orders to reinforce this area, and this area over here. Also, I want this force here... been split up, and move the half of it over here, at this spot at the county border” Mario points to the map. “Next, inform every ECA post in this country, and the surrounding ones about this situation. Code Orange. Every questionable thing needs to be investigated. Everyone who is not from its origin country, confront them with caution. If they will not listen or comply to us.. lock them, use force, and if needed.. shoot!.. Search them. SEARCH THEM NOW!” Mario nearly shouting through the room. “Remember, we are here under the command of Generaloberst Van Rotterdam. Proof us worthy!” “Sir what are you planning to do yourself?” … “Me? I need to set up some communication with either Brussels or the Orange General himself. And then we continue this… they will make a mistake sooner or later.. or we just find them…” Mario mumbled the last part without that much of volume… “Dove sei bastardi….”  |
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Post by Mario Costello on Mar 6, 2016 23:18:32 GMT
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Post by The Warzone on Mar 7, 2016 7:29:43 GMT
The thread has been restored, (I merged your post here) the battle may continue now. |
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Post by John Miller on Apr 15, 2016 15:44:35 GMT
Two long months had passed.The Mexican forces had taken root, almost formed their own splinter cell group inside the province.The Commanding officer of La Guardias forces in the area was called back and never heard of again.  La Guardia Internationals HQ: The "Palace"Instead a new man was said to be sent from Washington In the coming days... The near fifty soldiers In control of two millita centers and one "Palace" never expected "him" of all men to show his face here.  "Hello there gentlemen, we have a coup on our hands, lets get to work" Tex said entering the palace doors.Taking off his sunglasses the bearded warfighter was one of the few leads to the rumored "Shadow Company" The men protested against this but Tex carried an official order from Washignton.Little known to the soldiers there, It was forged.But to them "Gold Eagle" was back somewhere in the pentagon. Even if the people were angry over the Croatian police doing the ECA's dirty work there had been nothing but a few small protests.Some police members did defect into the Millita centers but one problem continued: There was not enough room or places to train an army, nor was their shipment which had to be abandoned during the alarmed and prepared European search. The ship alongside its shipment was docked in the harbor.With plenty of goodies enough to equip the masses. The collectivists had left spokemen unfed and unbribed after all.The people didn't ask questions on who was funding them as long as the Europeans who forced their people against themselves were gone. The time had come again, for this uprising to fully take flame and the Inferno of an uprising to be laid claim. US Objectives: -Take over the port and protect it for 6 posts -Destroy the ECA Embassy -Dissengage if revealed and retreat -The Palace must remain intact (as it will be the future US hideout) ECA objectives: -Maintain peace and order -Locate the two "Milltia centers" (Buildings that are a mix of zh blackmarket/civilian buildings that house weapons and millita members) Destroy them -Find and destroy the "Palace" so the LGI forces would have no foothold in the area. -Discover whos behind these attacks.  Extra Note: Two US Drone Carriers were spotted to be residing in International waters just on the outskrits of the area.When asked about their tasks Washington responded with Antipiracy patrols as their objective.Likewise there were three trucks smuggled into the area that was reported to carrying three helicopters.What and where is unknown however. ^This is because these forces were there when it had stared and you have intel on them but not all of our cards. |
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Post by Mario Costello on Apr 16, 2016 11:53:32 GMT
2 months have passed since the small scaled protests. The paratroopers were not found. However, the news about some terrorist and/or criminal activities worked a little. 20 men were arrested and 7 were imprisonment for 10-20 years on terrorist activities. The other 13: 5 men heard the judge saying that they will face 7 years of prison. 2 men only 3 years, and the rest gained a decent amount of a money-fine.  Because of this, and the news around the arrest and court session, the people in the region/county of Dubrovnik-Neretva, slowly tempered the protests and dislike-feeling. However, obviously, some of them remain. Little did Costello know, that the US were still around. Or even that the US is behind it. Yet he did have some feelings that the Collectivists were involved in this. After all, they could become better of this entire event.  The last month mostly, Costello got bored. Because the unrest reduced a little day by day, it was harder to find out what was the main source of this. Local police and soldiers lowered the patrols and house searches. Even the ECA forces maintained their normal patrols, and were merely operating behind the screens. Without decent leads, Costello only could sing this song out. Waiting till something would happen was the most promising scenario.  With all the commotion, and local lack of experience, the ship in the docks were forgotten. Costello never heard of this vessel. But the local officers just didn’t pay attention thus far, to search a ship which was docked for over 2 months, what obviously would be weird… |
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