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Post by GPU Leadership on Apr 6, 2016 21:02:57 GMT
"To the Free World, and to us, the poor bastards who pay for it" Jean toasted, raising his glass.
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 8, 2016 21:13:56 GMT
"Aye." Each of the commandos cheered, with Jaeger staying silent as all of them raised their glasses in kind.
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Post by GPU Leadership on Apr 26, 2016 10:24:58 GMT
"This is your captain speaking, we are now landing, fasten your seatbelts and you know the rest" The Global 8000 is a private civillian craft. It was never meant for landing on a carrier, and thus has no hook for arresting gear, nor was it designed to withstand the stress of such a landing. The Massive Offshore Base however, is far larger than any traditional carrier, and has a central runway for large craft such as the B-52. One large enough for a unarrested landing, provided the approach is as slow as possible. It took roughly 2/3rds of the central runway, after which the G8000 was moved to a hangar and her passengers disembarked in secrecy. "Over here gentlemen" Jean motioned, guiding the European Commandoes into the bowels of the ship, and into a nearby briefing room, primarily used by pilots before operations. "Sorry for the poor choice of accomadations" he said, As far as most of the people here know, we're just a bunch of spooks. They don't know what's being planned and it's best if it stays this way. This is a top secret op and as such, command's shuffling troops around so that we'll be in minimal contact with the crew. While we are, here are your uniforms, you are Navy SEALs. Don't bring attention to yourself and nobody will ask anything, it'll only be a few days at best before we're in position".
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 27, 2016 11:40:36 GMT
(OOC: I believe at this point it should switch from Markus to Omar Al-Ghazi to help continue this mission out for the side of the GLA) "I can't blame you. I've had to work with these accommodations before during my time as a paratrooper." He stated as he and the other commandoes that flanked him got their Navy Seal uniforms and put them on. After getting comfortable in their uniforms, they soon got to the cargo-bay to pick up their bags and weaponry before disembarking the aircraft out onto the African soil to begin their most dangerous stealth mission yet. getting to the area to disembark, they were soon meet by a United States Commander. Not Jean, but someone whom was in the know. "Gentlemen, my name is Samuel S. Patton. While you may be in the know, It is my duty to say this. You will be sent in by a HALO jump, and I realize not all of you have had hands on experience. Quite frankly, none of us have been in a situation quite like this one before. Jürgen, Jean and I would not be asking any of you to take this leap if none of us had complete faith in your ability to succeed. Your courage will never be more needed than it is today. "To be frank, this is as real as it is ever going to get. Good luck to you all, and may God be with you on this mission." He stated before leaving. Each of the commandos nodded before reciting a quick prayer. As soon as they finished the prayer, the door opened, and they started their HALO jump The fall was long, and as Markus Kane stated, not a smooth ride without the Fennek to help. But for the mission to have a good chance of succeeding, they had to go in without it. At just under two thousand feet, they soon pulled their strings to make the descend slower, but safer. As soon as they landed in the Western Sahara, they packed up the parachutes, placed them back in the bags, and took up the bags that housed their weapons as they waited for Jean to get on the ground.
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Post by GPU Leadership on Apr 30, 2016 4:25:57 GMT
(OOC: Agreed, also, just a note, Jean is going with them, just to clear that up).
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Post by Omar Al-Ghazi on May 1, 2016 6:46:44 GMT
(OOC: I have no idea what's really going on atm. I was not given a specified location or if you were dropping into the jungle or not. So, please give me a sign.)
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Post by GPU Leadership on May 1, 2016 8:29:33 GMT
Jean landed quickly, and stuffed his parachute into his bag and pulled out a telescoping metal pole and a old sheet.
"Alright. We crossed the Rubicon, the White Falcon should be looking for us around here, they're old islamic extremists, follow my lead and don't open fire unless I do or we're being shot at".
He then placed the metal pole in the sand at an off angle and the sheet on top of it on the top of a dune.
"Alright, we're marked. Sit tight and keep quiet".
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Post by Jürgen Adler on May 1, 2016 8:38:06 GMT
Frank Jaeger raised an eyebrow at Jean. "Why the White Falcons?" He spoke softly and with caution, having some...less than friendly associations with similar extremist groups, even though he sat tight like Jean suggested with the rest of the Commandos. (OOC: sorry Omar Al-Ghazi, apparently GPU Leadership needs a couple more posts first before turning the operation to you for the opposing forces)
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Post by GPU Leadership on May 1, 2016 8:50:50 GMT
"Omar's stunt in Mecca did not go over well with them. At all. Right now he's their antichrist, or more accurately, antimohammed. Not quite found of them myself, and they won't be inviting us to parties either. But at this point we both hate Omar more." Jean whispered back.
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Post by Jürgen Adler on May 1, 2016 8:52:36 GMT
Jaeger shrugged his shoulders, at least glad for that explanation. "Well....better than nothing."
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Post by GPU Leadership on May 1, 2016 9:18:43 GMT
7 yea *CLONK*
1 hour later
A large, armored bus, with a second stick with a similar sheet on it mounted on top drives towards the first sheet.
Jean gets up and walks towards the technical "It's them, stay behind me and let me do the talking"
A man gets off the bus and asks Jean something in arabic. "الفظ هو الكامل من الثعابين Are you friend or foe?
ترى إيفان عندما كنت تحمل مسدس مثلي يجب عليك أبدا اطلاق النار على غير دقيقة بسبب الخوف من أصابع اطلاق النار I am not friend, but I am not foe. Jean replies.
قمت بتنشيط بطاقتي فخ حتى لا تقوم برفع إخوانه Good. Come. We have been expecting you
The man waves gestures for the group to follow him onto the bus. Jean gets on and gestures for the europeans to do the same.
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Post by Jürgen Adler on May 1, 2016 9:26:18 GMT
The commandos meagerly looked to Jaeger, to which he only nodded slightly, following the Canadian's orders to make sure they were not shot by the White Falcons. To which, with that single silent order, they stayed quiet, and stayed behind him.
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Post by GPU Leadership on May 4, 2016 1:37:12 GMT
One of the falcons picked up and put the pole used to mark the Commando Team's position and put it inside the bus while another did the same to the one on the bus itself. The inside of the bus was somewhat banged up, but servicable, and heavy curtains covered the windows, leaving the insides in relative darkness. Once everyone was inside, two falcons pulled the rear door shut then turned to Jean. دوركا دوركا محمد جهاد It won't be a long trip.Jean then translated, and sat back as the van moved surprisingly smoothly through desert, before turning downards, into a tunnel. The trip continued through the GLA's network for a while before exiting into a large underground complex underneath Mosque the local command center of the Brotherhood of the White Falcon, where the door was opened, and the team was led to the Central cavern, where a man was waiting. General Abdul bin Yusuuf. The World's Second most wanted man, rose from his chair and greeted his "Guests". "Hello, we have much to discuss." (OOC: First roll to see how much Omar knows. Let the games begin.).
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Post by Omar Al-Ghazi on May 4, 2016 3:22:13 GMT
Omar knows nothing about the meeting thus far, you are free to continue as you wish, wish, but there are Liquidators in present in the tunnels.
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Post by GPU Leadership on May 25, 2016 22:58:28 GMT
(OOC: No liquidators inside the falcon's headquarters.)
"That we do" Jeane replied smoothly, "Namely, where exactly is the Fear Toxin produced?" "All in good time" Yusuuf responded, "You, I assume, were already briefed on me, and our deal, but from the looks on these european's faces, I assume they haven't. So, without further adieu, is there anything you'd ask of me? Besides the obvious of course" he chuckled.
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