Reds at the border - ANOTHER text roleplay by Jorici

[Jokey365]

No. You do NOT control my character for me.

Fine
NINJAEDIT: You should know that it IS allowed, and you controlled Jorici earlier

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[TheKhoz]

Name: Adolf Reinholt
Faction: Allies (Germany)
Job: Nuclear Scientist
Location: Tunnel under Swedish Tundra
Equipment (3/6 Items): Camping Knife, Radio, Refited Nuclear Laser

We are walking. We have been walking. We will walk. It has been like this for multiple days, we have moved under the tundra, trying to get somewhere. Somewhere where we can call for help. A helicopter. A plane. A truck. Hell, anything. I just wish tha- *Explosion, followed by commands given in Russian, and then Swedish, then a gunshot, as Adolf Reinholt falls to the ground, dead*

[Jorici]

Name: Tommy Rasputen
Faction: Allies
Job: Field Commander
Location: Minnesota, Sattelite relay station Bravo-29.
Equipment (3/6 Items): EMP Cannon (2 shots, 20 minute cooldown between each shot.), Mk-2123 assault rifle (80 rounds), Orbital Strike Marker
Intercepting enemy transmission...

Transmission_Play.exe

"Завтра вечером мы атакуем ретрансляционной станции в штате Миннесота. Это мы надеемся, даст нам преимущества, использовать оружие американцев против них!"

Russian detected, translating to English...

"Tomorrow night we attack the relay station in Minnesota. This will hopefully give us an advantage, to use the American's weapons against them!"

End Transmission...

I closed the window. I began barking orders, preparing for the soviet's attack tomorrow. I went to the roof of the five story underground station, and set up one of my EMP Cannons. This should send those pricks back to the stone age once they attack. They'll be throwing rocks at us once this thing has done it's job!

Oh, and I will run two characters at once. you may do the same.

[Watcher In The Myst]

Name: Corporal Alexander Rekarp
Faction: Allies
Job: Field Medic
Location: Plane heading to Venice, Italy
Equipment(6/6) : 50 cal. Vindicator pistol, First Aid Kit, Mobile Surgery Unit, TACPAD(soldier's ipad[radio attchmnt]), Mobile Crafting Unit
Alex glanced over at Tavishka. "I know, it sucks. I didn't want to be deployed either." The field medic turned back down to his MCU, using the laser welder to burn together an anesthetic gas dispenser into an empty grenade capsule. He took wiring from a box on the side, sliding it into a small hole in the dispenser. One of the other ends was connected to the pressure trigger, and the third and final tip ignored as he attached a battery in the slot in the casing. He slid the third wire into the connection port, shut the opening, welded it shut and set it down. "Tavishka, check this out." He tossed the makeshift grenade, still warm from the welding, to the soldier. (He most likely caught it.) "Anesthetic grenade. Battery, triple-tip wire, anesthetic gasser and a grenade shell."

[lordfeline]

Name: Ivan Nicklovitch
Job: Infiltrator
Faction: Soviet
Equipment: American infantry disguise, silenced 9mm pistol, secret transmitter, gas grenade
Location: Minnesota, sattelite relay station Bravo-29

Ivan has been dispatched to satelite relay station 29 to make sure that the americans are unprepared for the soon-coming suprise attack. Soviet command says the message was intercepted, and that someone in the american base has it. his job is to kill him before he spreads the word.

Ivan approaches the station wearing his American disguise uniform. "Hello there. Im corpral Roger MacTavish. Ive come to preform an examination of your base."

[Watcher In The Myst]

Colonel Robert Sears
Relay Station B29 Supervisor
Allied Forces
50 Cal. Vindicator Pistol, Combat Knife, Vintage Cigars, TACPAD
Minnesota Satellite Relay Station B29
Colonel Sears turns from the terminal from sending a reinforcements signal. "You." He draws his Vindicator silently, flicking the safety off with a barely audible click. "You sound Russian. Too Russian. We have Russians with us, but they don't sound like you. Plus, who the hell in this military would send a CORPORAL to check up on my station?" He grabbed his TACPAD, selecting the CO MANIFEST, logging in, and searching for MacTavish. One result. But he was KIA. And his name was Samuel. "You're a fake, aren't you."

[Jorici]

Name: Tommy Rasputen
Faction: Allies
Job: Field Commander
Location: Minnesota, Sattelite relay station Bravo-29.
Equipment (3/6 Items): EMP Cannon (2 shots, 20 minute cooldown between each shot.), Mk-2123 assault rifle (80 rounds), Orbital Strike Marker

I began to adjust the EMP Cannon. Then, I walked out about 1,000 feet, and shoved the Orbital Strike Marker into the dirt. I pinged it to the mainframe, where at the push of the button, a 200,000 pound payload of missiles will shoot out from the USSC Firefly, a massive war sattelite, it could lay a country to waste. Just 12 people man it - other then that, it is completely automated. The crater in the ground would probably be the size of New York if I allowed it to be that big, so I just set it to release a small payload.

[LeeroyBlockhead]

Name:Alexander Svoloch
Faction:Soviets
Job:Infantryman
Location: North Eastern Italy
Equipment (5/6 Items): AK47 A.R., Makarov Sidearm, Sickle, 13 mags for the Kalashnikov, 2 for the Makarov.

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I roostered back my assault rifle, stamped out my cigarrette, and started along the road. My eyes stared along as I watched bodies burn. One went astray. I aimed up my AK, and fired off several shots, to slay the stray allies soldier. I slung my AK along my back, the dusted metal hit softly against my back. He pulled the now slain soldier along, tossing it aside to a pile, before it was set to burn. "Ну, товарищи. Это, несомненно,  будет  ад." | Well, comrades. This surely will be hell. |

[Watcher In The Myst]

if im not aloud to have 4, tell me, i'll gladly remove this one

Starshina Vladimir Szkonem
Soviet Infantry
Commander of Fireteam Three, Rank Starshina (sergeant major)
Area of Minnesota Relay Station B29
Mk75 63 Cal. Sniper Rifle, Makarov 13mm Pistol, Combat Sickle, TACPAD, Hellfire ICQBSG-52, Breaching Kit
The Starshina reached into his breaching kit, removing a fiberoptic camera. He slid it under the door, looking through the lens. He cursed to himself, realizing their spy had most likely been compromised. He heard a ping from his earbuds, signaling him to drop down into the snow. Vladimir glanced backwards, checking on his squad. The other two were there. The Spec Ops soldier reached into his breaching kit again, placing a low-impact charge - it would only kill someone standing directly infront of the charge. He stacked up near the charge, as did his two other soldiers, set the timer, and waited...

[Anti-Block]

Name:Andrei Poletaev
Faction:Soviet
Job:Infiltrator
Location:Minnesota, Sattelite relay station Bravo-29.
Equipment:American Garb, Silenced 9mm pistol, Flashbang, Tactical knife.

Andrei cursed under his breath. He was positioned behind a medical tent, 7 meters away and in a fine listening range of the conversation Ivan and the American Official were having.(In Russian)"He's on the verge of being discovered!", Andrei whispered vehemently into the communicator.
     "Hold your position, Andrei. You're too far into the enemy territory to escape alive at this point. Ivan is trained- he can wriggle out of situations like this one.", replied the small black box. Andrei broke out into a sweat- He didn't want to die!

[Kilser]

Name: Slechin Vongurb
Faction: Soviets
Job: L-39 Albatros, Aero Pilot
Location: Shot down somewhere in enemy territory
Equipment (3/6 Items): 1 9mm pistol (150 rounds), 1 parachute (riped), 1 flight suit
forget. I was patrolling tie boarder, I was shot down and I lost my map and toolkit. All I have is my pistol. I almost had to use it when I was on my way down, another enemy was shot down too. My navigator is dead. What the hell do I do?

[Watcher In The Myst]

Xavier brought up his radio, pinging it. Loud cracks echoed throughout Venice, as small white streaks zoomed through the air. Boom. Boom. Boom. Three shots, and all that remained of the T-50 was rubble. The pilot would survive, but he would never walk again, unless he got prosthetic legs, which were extremely pricey. (didn't kill him!)

Gultram heard a few AK407 shots ring out - he ordered a soldier to guard the hostage, and sprinted off towards the sound. He slid to a stop, kicking up dust. The Resistance soldier brought up his SIAIR, aimed down the scope, and shot at the soldier's hand, most likely causing him to drop the gun.

[Watcher In The Myst]

double post
im off for a while, i need sleep and my eyes need to stop being on fire

[Jorici]

- Update from the Italian front, June 8th, 2145 -

The Allies have began to push the Soviets out of Italy. Some Soviets even began retreating! Except they are not ones to retreat easily. Word has it that the Soviets have a massive trick up their sleeve.

Double post

Here is the MK-2123, I made it because I felt like it.



Goodnight

[keonesan]

Name: John Tavishka
Faction: Allies
Job: Doctor
Location: Italy
Equipment (2/6 Items): First Aid Kit, Handgun (15 Rounds)


The smell of ash and decay is overpowering as I shuffle through the debris. The sounds of pain echo through the air as I pull apart the large fragments of wood and stone which were once buildings to unveil injured soldiers.

I glance over to Alex who has the same look of despair.

I shake my head and I begin my work, wrapping bandages around the gaping wounds. As I tend to the patients I can sense the eyes of my squad staring me down like a hawk. Waiting for an excuse to shoot me.