The Wolf's Den

[Superchaos2585]

Sam arrives back to the base. Covered in blood and gashes, he searches for James. After finding him he says "Yesterday I had a small "quarrel" with Vik... I guess he was right after all... It ended when I saw a looter with some good ****. I went to go kill him then I realized that bastard was an AD member. I decided to follow him for a bit. He led me right to his  base! It's three blocks south and two west..."
With every word Sam becomes quieter and quieter
"While I was there I was able to snag this" He hands James a blood stained envelope.
"I'm losing blood fast, I need help" Sam slowly drifts from consciousness...

[Sir Modemkill, Cyborg!]

James takes the blood stained envelope then calls over to a couple of Cliaths standing nearby "Get this man down to the doctor" As they dragg of the unconsious Sam James takes another sip of his whisky, he looks over in the direction of where Ryan and Viktor are arguing over the radio, James puts the envelope to one side for the moment, whatever it is can wait a little while, he was almost finshed with the Dossiers.

[R. S. Packman]

Walking over to James, Ryan said,"Listen, I want you to go to the doctor too.  Your leg needs to be looked at again.  At least get it stitched up again and re-wrapped, nice and tight this time.  After that I want to know what is in the AD gear, and you need to talk to Viktor."

[Sir Modemkill, Cyborg!]

James listens as Ryan gives him a list of things to do, he stands up and without looking at his old friend says "Fine, but I want you to take this" James hands Ryan a folder "Its a list of 60 men I want on the assault team and another 40 to be used as backup, get them sorted and tell Viktor about it" with that James leaves for the Med Centre lighting a smoke on the way out.

((Im off now, feel free to god mod me if you need to to further the story))

[Thuggernaut]

Lincoln informs Murdoch on what he saw. An AD unit was camped out in a nearby restaurant. Their force was 8 men strong; 2 men with Dragunovs, 1 man with a Mossberg, 1 UMP, 3 AKs, and a large man with a Minimi. This news paled Murdoch's face. He turned to the Adren. "Adren, go inside and find 5 able men."
"Sir!" The adren soluted and rushed inside. Thug turned his attention to Lincoln.
"Can you take me there?" He asked his friend.
"Yeah, but I'm getting the hell away once I do."
"Sure thing, man, just get us there."
A moment later the door swung open. The adren had come back with 6 men; an adren with a SIG 550, an adren with a Thompson, 2 fosterns armed with AKs, a fostern with an XM8 and another fostern with an RG6. "You carrying a backup gun?" Murdoch addressed him. The fostern lifted his armor to reveal a Desert Eagle tucked in his waistband. "Good. Now then, here's the mission; Lincoln will escort us to a possible AD base, which we will proceed to clean for them. Be careful, though, there may only be 8 but they're well armed. Now then, let's let Lincoln show us the way." And with that were off, advancing into the dark night...

[TRHeadshot]

   Sitting in the bar, now converted into an Op-Center, Carter pumps down another beer.
  
   "Ahhhh...." He sighs, wiping the foam from his mouth. "Well now, what should you have me do?" He inquires to those around him.

   "Should I stay here and help the defense, or go kick some AD ass?" Cleaning his Dragonuv on the bar, he orders up another round, dropping 500 rounds of .45 into the tip jar.
  
   "Jack, gimme a cold one, I think I'm gonna go kick some ass today."
Sholdering his Draggy, Carter hands an Adren his GM94...
  
   "Take good care of this, I want it back, but we need more explosives on defense." Instead, he equips his newly looted RG6, and S&W500. Heading over to the bar, he tells Jack...

   "Jack, hold on to my loot for me, if anyone in the clan needs something, lend it out, but I need it ALL back, ya' here?"

   "Will do Carter... will do"

   "Well, I best be off," He calls out, starting off on his long descent to the first floor.

   My Gear:

LR8, Draggy, Amp, Colt 1911, S&W 500, RG6

   My Loot:

GM94, 6 LR8's, 2 Thompsons, 2 AK 47's, and an M60

[Meldon]

Nathan Donahue, probably the youngest of the Fenrir's Fangs or Black Dragons, isn't a very impressive sight. Nothing special about him other than light brown hair falling down to his shoulders and eyes of very dep blue, and these won't be much advantage in combat. Looks can be decieving though. Not one to fight head-on, he is stealthy, a sniper and a looter. Incredible eyesight, manual dexterity, and a quick wit are the things he brings to the table. He is a mere 16, and is an Athro in FF and Black Dragon agent, Cliaths will often give funny looks rather than salute in the halls. If you ask him how, the usual answers are "It's a long story" or "Political ****." He proved himself not through combat, but through loyalty and survival.


Being one of the few Fangs who has many friends in Nastya's, that is where he is usually stationed. But today, he is being moved back to the Wolf's Den complex, where there is a need for soldiers in the upcoming conflict. "See you later Jarki!" he shouts back to a building as he deposits a pile of sandwiches into his bag, each one wrapped up with the name of a Fang on it. On his arm are armbands depicting the emblems of the Fenrir's Fangs and Black Dragons, strapped to his back is an M24 sniper rifle, on his belt a Black Dragon Kukri, old Bowie knife, Glock 9mm, and a few magazine pouches. As the gate of Nastya's closes behind him, he pulls the telltale gas mask of the BD over his face, the Dragon's emblem the focal point of the gear.

"Let's ge tthis show on the road."

[CrazyHobo]

"Sir, the 18 ADs are moving out" - reported Ashley.
" Guerilla tactics, spread out to the roofs. One Sniper and one Grenade launcher on the roof of the 8 story, the second pair make their way behind the enemy, and get on the building's roof there. Everyone else spread out to the roofs, and wait for my signal to attack. - ordered Viktor. - Ashley, you go with me again".
18 AD soldiers vs Vik's 19 and his element of surprise.
"First sniper group, blow a nade in their center" - ordered Vik over the radio.
As the explosion is set, it was in the center of the AD group, so they all spread out thin. The explosion killed 3 people.
The Sniper took down 4 more. They are already down to 11, but the ADs are now in tight cover.
"First group, hold fire, second group, open fire"
Another explosion on the left flank of the ADs, killing 2 more, forcing them all to move into the right flank.
"All forces, open fire on the right flank of the enemy"
As the 19 soldiers reveal themselves on the roofs, they open fire. The hail of bullets quickly destroys the remaining AD troops.
Flawless Victory, but the battle is still not over.

[Sir Modemkill, Cyborg!]

James had just got his leg re-stitched by the FF doctor, who was very carefull about it under threat of unspoken words in James's eyes, before he left the Clinic he spared a few moments to check on Flynn, he was sleeping peacefully, James made the climb up the stairs once more and reached the Wolf's Den, the en on guard there saluted him as he passed, James made his way toward the radio where he had the man on duty there get Viktor on the radio for him, James had the Dossiers in his hand from earlier, on his way up here he handed a copy to an Adren and had him rally the assault group in the lobby and await further orders, as he stood there listening to the Fostern on the radio he light up another smoke "Scouting party this is HQ respond..."

[CrazyHobo]

"This is Scouting Party, Viktor speaking. We just destroyed a group of 18 ADs, no casualties. Over"
Viktor puts down the radio, as his men are cheering at a flawless victory, thanks to the brains of their commander.

[Sir Modemkill, Cyborg!]

James picks up the handset "This is James, Assault party ready to move out, awaiting coordinates." James awaited his reply as he smoked his ciggarrette.

[CrazyHobo]

"James? Finally. Damn Ryan was starting to get on my nerves with his ideas. Anyways, hold on with the assault. I still don't know how many of them are there. Requesting additional time for further reconnisance jobs".

[Sir Modemkill, Cyborg!]

"Additional time granted, see what you can find out, Radio in as soon as you know anything." James signals to the barkeep for a whisky which is brought over to him "Don't get yourself killed out there, your a recon group, you don't have the equipment to take down base defenses."

[Thuggernaut]

After 20 minutes of marching, Thuggernaut's squad arrived in front of a barricaded eatery. He looked to Lincoln. "This it?" he inquired.
"Yeah, so time for me to leave." Lincoln replied, and with that he was off, heading back to base. He divided his men up; the rifleman stayed with him, the adren with the Thompson would lead the 2 fosterns with AKs, and the AK adren took the grenadier and the guy with XM. he addressed his grenadier. "On my mark, blow the cade and put a round or 2 through the building. At which point the 2 teams will enter while I pull security outside. Get ready." The men took cover behind a pair of overturned cars across the street and prepared for their commander's orders. "All right, guys! Rush rush rush!!"

[CrazyHobo]

"Anyone know how to get a good idea, of how many people are in that warehouse?" - asked Vik his comrades.
Only silence came.
"See, this is why I'm here with you guys, I'm gonna teach you how to solve a problem like this. See, I killed a few ADs a couple of days ago, and stole one of their AD armour. I'm wearing it under my cloak right now. But I don't want to risk my ass, trying to do that. I need to stay here and keep radio contact and command the others. Any volunteers?"
Once again - silence.
"No one is willing to help Fenrir's Fangs?" - asked Vik again.
"Sir, I'll do it"
"Who sayed that?"
"Me, sir" - then Ashley went out of the croud.
Viktor is a bit surprised by the recruit, and then looks at the adren officers.
"You guys should be ashamed of yourselves. Once this is over, I'll personally be your Athro trainee and make sure it's miserably hard. Now Ashley, I'm gonna need my old armour back, then you grab this ZX11. It's a bit heavy, but you should handle it."
As Ashley takes of Vik's LR8, everyone can see the beutifull body of a woman, that is sent to risk her life. A perfect vessel for a future child, and it can turn into a meat shiled instead. This is just how **** up the world is now.
After exchanging armours, Vik briefs Ashley on what she needs to find out.