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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 13, 2016 10:52:34 GMT
The Teuton holding his sword soon dodged enough to use his blade to cause the rocket to deflect and hit even more rubble. " TEMPLARS!" He ordered. The templars nodded as they took out their Hekler & Koch CAWS assault rifle/shotgun, took aim, and fired upon the terrorists that completely destroyed the transportation hub. The Teuton himself, however, saw the one attempting to escape, and looked to the templars firing. "Keep firing until you're sure they won't move again. We can't let any escape!" he stated as he soon bolted in the direction that the last one went for. *** The Teuton, holding the terrorist by the collar, soon sighed as he grabbed the back of the mans head, and soon rammed his forehead into the sedan. Not enough that it would kill him, but definitely hard enough to strike fear into his mind, and not to pention put more pain into him. " You aren't in control here. You never have....and you NEVER will, not while the Knights of Europe have anything to say about it! So either you start talking, or none of you live to see tomorrow. Does that sound fair?"
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Post by Samantha Van Oranje on Apr 13, 2016 11:13:06 GMT
The terrorist group at the Transportation Hub soon came under a decent amount of pressure from the heavy metal warriors. They tried their best to fire back, and hold them off. But somehow the light weapons weren’t that effective to their armour. Soon they threw a couple of hand grenades to them. Abdul however, made a run for it. Quickly grabbing some kind of motor cycle, which survived the destruction so far, he attempt to escape this side. With a little panic on his face, his gun strapped around his neck/shoulders, he used the kick-starter, and drove off. He watched backwards and his eyes widened while a Knight was in pursuit. “Mothafucker.. how fast is he going???!!!” he said out loud, while accelerate as best as he could. ------ The driver felt a tremendous amount of pain when his head was smashed against the car. He was sure he could counted the stars, but he didn’t have enough time to actually counted them. For what he cared, it could be enough for the European Flag, or perhaps even the USA Flag. “Knights of Europe huh. Are they deaf?..” the driver said, while moaning a little in pain, and rubbing his head. “I already told you what we are doing here! We will free the people. We will liberate our brothers in arms…. Yes, liberate them” he repeated And he opens his eyes once more. “I am not sure about the details. All I know is you got some of our men locked up. Men whom we are interested in. They will be set free. And you pigs will feel their wrath!”
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 13, 2016 11:43:09 GMT
The teuton soon slowed down, knowing now that he couldn't catch up. But he did have one advantage to this. He soon pulled out his Glock 17 pistol, and fired a single round at the back tire, taking into account the wind and accumulating speed and distance. ** The teuton sighed. "Fine...since you won't tell me, I'll break your limbs until you tell me what you know." He stated, starting with his left arm. "Now, if you don't want that pain, then tell me, where are your 'brothers' located?"
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Post by Samantha Van Oranje on Apr 13, 2016 12:35:58 GMT
The terrorists at the Transportation Hub were defeated. While a giant fire still occur thanks to the diesel tanks, the survivors slowly came back. Totally looked shocked and gasped while they slowly started to realise what the results are. Only Abdul thought he could survive. Yet while he were shot by the Knight, his corps flew a little through the air, because the motorcycle bumped on a car. (results: 4 death terrorists, 5 dead and 7 wounded police officers, at least 20 civilians dead at the hub, 40 dead civilians at the heavily damaged university, 120 wounded by bullets or explosions, 4 buildings heavily damaged, 8 buildings medium damage, 40 civilian vehicles destroyed) ------ The driver screamed in pain. It was too much, even the drugs couldn’t prevent this amount of pain. After he was done screaming, he breathed heavily. “Okay…. okay…” he started. “Look, all I know…. that we were assigned to…. distract anyone that was…. supposed to deny… our true intensitions…” The former driver spoke while still trying to get some air inside him. “There are 4 groups heading.. towards the real deal man…. Ooooh the pain…” he whined a little. But with the pressure that the Knight in common is putting onto this man, he finally decided to speak openly. “Cool down… wait!... I can tell you the exact location…” the terrorist said. “Roumieh Prison… that’s it… they are heading towards.. Roumieh Prison.” The guy explained. “No I swear I don’t know who or what they are exactly… All I know, there are multiple… stolen vehicles heading to that destination… Divided into 4 groups… No, I don't know their exact location... I have no idea where they are right now...”
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 13, 2016 23:29:50 GMT
The tueton smiled behind his visor after the terrorist flew and died. After a moment, he turned back to the destroyed transporation hub. Clicking a button to open his visor, he turned to the hospitaller.
"Help the civilians and police officers that are wounded." He stated. The Hospitaller nodded before opening his medical kit to bring the wounded to be bandaged up.
***
The teutons looked closely into the terrorists eye for lies. Seeing none, he smiled and gently put him down. "Thank you for your co-operation." He stated. "To be honest, I thought I'd have to do something drastic." He stated before he ordered the hospitaller to patch up the terrorists that were injured.
As the terrorist was being patched up, he looked into the teuton's eyes. "If you even dare try this again, I will find you, and I will kill you. Consider this your second chance." He stated before he clicked on the radio near his ear and spoke in German.
"Commander Gabriel, we've gotten intelligence that the current terrorists we've fought were but a distraction. The real threat is headed over to the Roumieh Prison. I kept one of them alive so that he could tell us. Currently four groups headed there. We don't know where they are currently. They say they're headed there to 'liberate their GLA brethren.'" He stated. "what do you propose...? Yes sir, right away." He stated before he turned to the knights. "Alright, let's go." He stated before handing the terrorist a cellphone. "You might want to head to the Emergency Room." He stated.
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Commander Gabriel heard the ring tone in his ear. At this point, he clicked on it and listened. "Are you sure? Well then, We need to head there immediately. Patch him up and give him a talk-box so he can get to a hospital before heading there. We'll meet you there shortly." He stated before turning to Commander Adalie.
"Well, it looks like what we deal with was but a diversion. We need to head to the Roumeih prison. We'll need all the help we can get. Can you muster a Lynx APC?" He asked.
"Yes, we can. It will take some time, however." She stated.
"It will do. Meet us at the Roumeih Prison when you can." He replied before clicking on his radio. "All knights head the Roumieh Prison. There are terrorist groups headed there, and we can't let them jailbreak their comrades!" He stated before turning to his own men. "Well, you heard me, let's go." He confirmed before heading in the direction of the Roumeih prison.
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Post by Samantha Van Oranje on Apr 14, 2016 19:53:41 GMT
The terrorist looked dumb folded to the phone which he got from the European elite forces. He barely could believe this entire situation. He blinked a couple of times with his eyes. Despite he is being surprised about this outcome.. he forgot only for a few seconds his pain. Once he start rubbing his hand he realized what happened. He grabbed the phone and dialled a number from a different raid member. “This is Kemal. I found out that one of us have talked about the operation. … what?.. I don’t know… no… yes… uuhmm” and he thought quickly. “I am not quite sure, yet I know some military forces are in pursuit of you. Rumours are that there are heavy infantry amongst them… what?.. how should I know?... yes.. no… perhaps.. Yes.. okay… Allahu Akbar!” and he closed the call. Quickly he destroyed the phone, and taking his companions with him… ----- After a disturbing phone call, one of the participants in the same bus as the Foreman, walked to the front. “Sir, they are aware…” and the Foreman looked curiously back. “Aware of what?” “About this mission. The reason why we are here. Someone… talked, sir.” The Foreman looked outside through the window. “Who called? And who are aware of our business?” “I got the phone call from one of the distraction teams sir. Some military forces, mainly infantry sir. That was what I was being told. … ooh. There are some Heavy Soldiers amongst them..??” “Yes, very disturbing. Go sit back. Warn everybody in this bus about that we can expect either a welcomes committee, or a gun fight/pursuit…. Go man!” He waved the guy back to elsewhere. He grabbed the radio device: “This is Foreman. They know about us. Expect the unexpected. Maintain contact. Every option is open. Don’t hesitate, just focus on our mission!” OOC: The groups continues their way. Aprox 80% on their way to the location. Each group contains: 1 bus, and 2 sedans, and 34 raid members. The sedan itself, contains 3 members. The rest, 28 men, are in the bus. Expect the bus of the Foreman, he contains 29 men. [1 group: 1 bus {28}, 2 cars {3} makes -> 28+3+3=34x4 groups=136 men total.] The 4 groups were splitted up from the beginning.)
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 15, 2016 6:42:27 GMT
The Teutonic Knight looked around to see the devastation around the transportation hub, and seeing the civilians in shock and awe before putting away his weapon. After a moment, he looked to see one of many senators of the ECA before walking toward him, and kneeling down to meet him at eye level. "I personally apologize for the destruction of the transportation hub, as well as the university nearby. We were....too late to stop them. However, the terrorists here have been dealt with to the last man." He stated. The mayor looked to him and patted him on his shoulder pad. "While I am disappointed in the fact that many innocent lives were lost as well as collateral damage has taken place, I can see that you fellows are good men, capable of patching people up whom have fallen," He stated, gesturing to the Hospitaller patching up a child whom was grievously injured. "As well as honorable to own up to accountability. If there is anything I can do, just name it." He stated. The Teuton smiled at this. "My...boys and I need transportation to get to Rumeih prison. We're doing a whiskey commercial there. They're stating soon, so we'd like to get there as soon as possible." The Mayor raised an eyebrow. "At Rumeih prison?" "Long story short, the director thought it good for scenery." "Well, can't argue that point." He stated before looking to one of his body guards, whispering into his ear. "My colleague here would be honored to do so." He stated, gesturing to a burly Adonis of a man in bullet-proof armor. "Thank you sir." He stated, to which he ordered his men and followed the body guard to his truck. Not even fifteen minutes later and they made it to their destination. One of the Templars got out of the back and paid the bodyguard a large chunk of money, equaling up to three thousand five hundred thirty four pounds as a token of thanks. The knights of that group soon headed to Rumeih prison in the nick of time. *** The Teutonic Knight heard the words 'Allahu Akbar', and turned, only to see the car explode into a fiery inferno. "Accidenti all'inferno e ritorno! [Damn it to Hell and back!]" He cursed in Italian before turning to one of the Templars and Felins. "Find a transport for us, Any set of four wheels will do!" He shouted. At that point, both the Felin and the Templar went off to find a vehicle. Not even five minutes later, the Felin came back with a literal set of four wheels. The Teuton only placed his left hand on his face, rubbing the bridge of his nose in annoyance, though knowing how much stronger he would be in his armor, he decided not to punch the Felin. "You are a good soldier, but not a great soldier, Felin. For that, be thankful I've not punched you." He stated before the Templar came back with an abandoned pick-up truck which, thankfully for them, still had a key in the ignition. "Got a pick-up truck, and it's still three quarters full of fuel!" He stated. The Teuton smiled as he turned to the Templar. "Finally some good news!" He stated. "Everyone in the truck! We've got a prison raid to stop!" he stated. *** Knight Commander Gabriel Borealis saw Felin Commander Adalie leave the scene in the APC with her brothers and sisters in arms. "Godspeed." He whispered. One of the Templars came up to him and asked. "Commander, what are we to do?" He asked. "Find a truck, whether it is a sturdy pick-up truck or a delivery truck and either hot-wire it, or if it has keys to it, turn it and bring it here." He stated before looking to the destruction. "Supreme Commander Jürgen is not going to be happy about this." He stated as he waited, taking note of the collateral damage. This would be well over one thousand pounds in terms of property damage. It wasn't even fifteen minutes before he heard the honk of a semi-truck. "And it's still full of gas as well!" He stated. "Our luck precedes us!" He replied as he looked to his knights. "Alright men, let's get loaded up and head to Rumeih Prison. We've got a prison raid to halt!" He stated before he got into the cargo bay of the Semi-Truck. All in all, it did not take long for the groups to get to the prison.
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Post by Samantha Van Oranje on Apr 15, 2016 11:25:29 GMT
The 4 groups are heading to the prison site. The first group of them reached it. Quickly checking out any suspicious looking what so ever, they decide to move on. Their tactic were simple. Ram the gates with the cars or the bus. If the gates in common were to heavy or to thick, blow it up with an RPG, or just put some explosives on it and just blow the thing up. The group which contains the Foreman, is in second. He will arrive 3 minutes later. After the Foreman’s group, number 3, will arrive 2 minutes after them. Group 4 is also 2 minutes behind group 3. Before reaching the site themselves, the first group let 2 snipers out. It was their job to try to shoot any guards who are in towers, walls, or just plain in sight of their sniper rifles. Game On!
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 18, 2016 11:06:34 GMT
Knight Commander Gabriel Borealis soon took out his binoculars by the time his truck stopped at its location. He looked to the building, and surrounding environments to see if there were any potential dangers. Sure enough, there were snipers out and about. He turned to the driving templar and spoke. "It looks like we already have company. Shields up and continue onwards to the prison on foot." He stated before turning on his radio. "All units, get your shields up, no weapons unless fired upon. By the looks of it, our host already has refreshments for us. take them with a grain of salt." He stated before getting out, his templars doing the same as all of them got their shields out, protecting their heads from possible gunfire. "Turtle formation." He stated.
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Post by Samantha Van Oranje on Apr 20, 2016 10:04:31 GMT
A couple of guards were already being shot by the earlier dropped snipers. Because of this, the first group could easily sneak up to the front gate. Quickly they parked the 2 sedans mid road to narrow the passage. The people inside the sedans took cover behind their respective vehicles. The bus itself, drove to the first gate. Raid members jumping out of it, as a couple of them studied the gate, in order to figure out how to get rid of it. The other men quickly scatter around the place seeking good hide outs. A couple of them stayed on the bus. As soon as the first gate was open, or blown to pieces, the bus will drive inside the complex and deploying these fighters to hold up the guards. ‘What the hell is that?’ one of the men stated while scanning the area with his binoculars. He spotted a truck, with a decent number of … whatever they were. Obviously he had spotted the Knights, although he didn’t knew they were called that. The person grabbed his radio. ‘Some heavy… iron packed… elite.. soldiers.. are incoming? Do we expect something like this?’ he mentioned. Some of his comrades quickly grabbed their binoculars and also checking out this strange force. They moved this quickly… it was not something they expected. ‘Watch it. Fire a warning shot. If they get to close, shoot them for the hit!’ (The snipers are still busy dealing with the guards. Role a dice. ‘5’ or ‘6’, and you can take them out pretty easily without taking damage. Role lower, and you either choose: you take damage taking them out, or wait a turn for another dice role. You have 2 chances for free sniper kills)
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 20, 2016 10:43:23 GMT
The knights continued onward toward their destination before Knight Commander Gabriel halted. "Hold!" He quietly commanded. The knights with him stopped, causing the hospitaller to speak up. "What is wrong commander?" Commander Gabriel located his binoculars to see that the snipers had gotten into position before pointing out the snipers to the hospitallers. He looked to his radio and turned it on once more. "All knights, hold on my mark. Prepare your heavy your assault weapons, put on silencer barrels, and place the scopes in the appropriate positions." He commanded. The knights all stopped in their tracks before they put on silencers, and placed their cleaned scopes. It took them a moment, but each knight using their shotgun loaded their weapons with slugs instead of buckshot for such an occasion. Taking only a few moments, they took aim, and fire. Miraculously, most of the slugs found their fleshy targets easily. The snipers that fell did not know what hit them as the knights continued their ominous march forward toward the prison.
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Post by Samantha Van Oranje on Apr 21, 2016 22:01:26 GMT
The snipers already took out several guards from the Prison Compound. Yet while the first group of raid members arrived at the gate and get in their places, they weren’t aware of the Knights ambush. Ambushed from behind, the snipers had little chance. 1 by 1 they were killed, just within 20 seconds they all died. Their bodies remained on the places, perhaps only sliding of a little while hitting earth. The observing soldiers were shocked. They didn’t had the time to warn the snipers, yet while they spotted the Knights, the witnessed the onslaught on their sniper comrades. Quickly by radio they start giving the information to their own group, and also to the other groups. Orders and Intel were send back and forth. The Foreman wasn’t happy with this. He start to feel the pressure now, surprised about the moving speed of these warriors, and their skills. “Use whatever is necessary to hold them off. Use your rockets…. Yes also the few Stingers. Backup will arrive soon. Make haste!” the Foreman ordered. “Yes sir!” and the orders were spread around in the first team. Meanwhile the explosive experts were starting to place charges. This however will cost some time. They need to drill into the thick walls, to place the explosives in order of a bigger chance to blow out the gate from their hanging system/clamps. It was too thick to just stick the bombs to it and light the fuse. Or you could state that the explosives weren’t that heavy. The men made sure they were in several spots, ready for an ambush. Machine guns and light rockets on the ‘front line’
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 22, 2016 7:32:49 GMT
Knight Commander Gabriel Borealis smiled when he saw that the snipers were dropped silently and easily. This just makes this task all this much easier for us. He thought, not quite knowing he had been spotted until he saw multiple men with assault rifles and rocket launchers. "Well men, we've been spotted. But do not think for a moment they we are through. This mission wasn't a stealth operation. This was a 'deal with or destroy mission'. Thus far, these terrorists do not give a damn about human life except their own. Therefore, forget the 'deal with and go for 'destroy'." He stated. "Keep the shields up and protect your flanks." As the knights continued their march still. The Italian commander from group three continued his marching assault before stopping, turning on his radio. "Commander Gabriel, do we have fire-arms that double as grenade launchers?" He asked. Commander Gabriel, somewhat alerted to his radio, soon answered. "I believe so. Why do you ask?" "I think it would be a wise idea to use arcing explosives to deal with some of the posted 'guardsmen'. Our bullets, no matter how powerful, would need to be fired at an awkward angle." "Good idea Dante." He stated before looking to a couple of the Templars. "Templars, switch your payloads to grenades and fire. If we're lucky, they won't be able to fire back." He stated before looking to the other templars. "You two, dig your shields in front." The two templars not tasked with anything soon broke off, walked a few steps forward to create a make-shift shield wall as the other two stepped behind, knelt down, took aim, and fired two grenades from their weapons to take out the new 'guardsmen' as Commander Gabriel soon signaled the knights from group two. "Units from Group two, see if you can march undetected from your current position to get to the gates. Likely whomever has employed them wants the gates to be taken out. We can't let them blow the hinges off to get to the prisoners." He stated on the radio. "Yes sir, orders received." The Knights that were given those orders soon began to skulk about to get to an advantageous position. keeping the silencers on their fire-arms. (OOC: Don't mind the Skyrim pic, I couldn't find anything better for sneaking about)
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Post by Samantha Van Oranje on Apr 22, 2016 10:29:04 GMT
BRROOEMBROM..BOOM.
The explosives went off. A flat BAM made it sure that the outer gate collapsed. Yet with these explosions came another thing: larger dust and smoke clouds thanks to the explosions and debris. Around the entrance this cloud cost some frustration by the lack on line of sight. “Ooh shit. Look! Another one of these extra fortified gates. Damn it” the main explosive expert complained. “Do we got explosives left?” and his comrade replied: “No, we are all out!” Quickly the expert thinks. “Let’s start drilling again and prepare for it as good as we can. Our reinforcements have explosives, I am sure about that” and the small crew grabbed their drills and machinery and continued their business. ============== Meanwhile on the frontline The guns start firing on the intruders. Machine guns continued spewing out their small metal bullets, while light rocket launchers were being loaded. “FIRE! Make them suffer!!” They yelled. Yet the grenades, launched by the enemy, was something they didn’t expect. Casualties occurred, and they were forced to come up quickly with a solution. “Split up. You, you, and you, go that way. The 5 of you, that way. You 6 stay with me, and you all, try to sneak around and ambush the capitalist dogs!” Quickly they grabbed their weapons and moved out. While the machine guns kept firing, the light rocket launchers were loaded, and ready to fire. “FIRE!” =============== The last few warriors were coughing near the entrance. They were supposed to be the last line defenders. Quickly some of time moved to a different spot in order to catch a clean breath, while others try to take a view from the surrounding area.
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Post by Jürgen Adler on Apr 23, 2016 1:37:16 GMT
Knight Commander Gabriel soon radioed in Group two with the Italian Teuton. "Group two, head on over to my location to protect our flanks, and dispatch of any terrorists you might find. If Lady Luck is with us now like she has been the entire time, we'll be able to quickly deal with this threat and celebrate." The Italian Teuton nodded as he looked to his own group, gesturing them to head over to Gabriels position. Gabriels own team soon went back to slugs to continue combatting the terrorists on the wall, Gabriel himself walking up to block the rocket from hitting his own men. The Third Group, tasked with skulking about to find the demolition terrorist group, soon found their targets. They soon dug in their shields, took aim, and fired at the men that were attempting to destroy the gate to get to their 'brethren'.
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