Post by The Duckman on Aug 29, 2013 7:40:52 GMT 1
WELCOME TO MOROCCO
11:43 AM
In Orbit
The Haven was present near where the moon typically orbits around the planet, but it was during the day allowing it to remain in dark space undetected for the moment. The private lounge of the Haven was loaded with WARLORD's top generals who looked down on the planet chatting away with drink in hand. Tonight, the Haven was full of docked ships from the underground looking to place wagers on the battles down below. The black market suppliers looked over view screens as they gambled away and traded goods even during this event. Currently all was silent, that was when Sundowner entered the private lounge and snapped bringing attention to him and when the broadcast would begin.
"Ladies and Gentlemen of Haven, if I can have your attention. For too long our brothers of the African WARLORD's have been held back by the nature of the Citadel's pawn factions. The Legion and Empire will now feel the full force of a combined nations full assault upon one of their most important lands in the Spanish Republic. For the few who do not know, Morocco is host of the attack dogs of the Council. In Casablanca lies the training grounds of the famous Guardian forces. When they took Morocco from WARLORD in 2474 they began to weaken WARLORD with constant attacks from the Guardian trainees. They looked to force the hand of innocent people who are oppressed so that they could train their pupils.
"Not anymore! For many years now, WARLORD has settled down and remained quiet to build its army, for many years now Desperado has perfected the cyborg warrior and we will no longer remain silent! WE WILL TAKE THE FIGHT TO THEM!"
There was a round of applauds across the entire ship with the generals of WARLORD standing, "My brothers! Desperado was once a company accepted by all but forced to the wastes of Africa by corrupt politics, ever since Desperado has become part of your cause. Together, with the entire might of a nation we will scorch where they sleep and salt the fucking Earth with their ashes! The operation is a go! Generals if you would please position your forces to carve a path through Morocco's front lines I will be deploying a thousand cyborg PMC's by steel rain behind enemy lines."
It began with a bang.
11:55 AM
Morocco Border
The WARLORD hover tanks and aircraft neared the concrete barrier that separated Morocco from the African Wastes. The aircraft did a fly over releasing payloads onto the wall bringing down entire sections. Manned carrier vehicles followed behind the agile hover tanks into Morocco. With the gun ships overhead firing particle cannons into crowds of soldiers the area was relatively clear aside from the occasional suicide trooper who attempted to run for cover. The forces were in full movement heading toward Oujda. The troops moving in on Oujda would see hundreds of pods flying at break neck speeds from space aimed directly for the city, "Steel Rain". The waiting military front in Oujda was now flanked by a huge number of enemies that were steadily being fired from the Haven.
Some of these Desperado PMC's were outfitted with full cyborg bodies, those were the elites they could take out platoons of normal soldiers with a knife if they needed to. Others had cyborg enhancements onto their human bodies, they would regroup with their squads and begin opening fire on the enemy. Meanwhile, the WARLORD army drew closer to Oujda, when in range the tanks began opening fire on the city walls while the gunships hovered overhead unloading waves of energy shots into the buildings and anything that moved, it was a slaughter from the start. It didn't take long for the entire city to fall under the extreme conditions that they were now fighting in. Only three hundred PMC's were launched, the other seven hundred would be on standby for the big assault on Casablanca.
No prisoners were taken, anyone who got in the way of the steady moving army was executed. None of the WARLORD troops had to exit their vehicles thanks to the PMC's, and as soon as they arrived to Oujda they were leaving trailing blood behind them. 380 miles to go to Casablanca. They expected to make it in a little more than an hour with the speeds they were traveling at which exceeded 200 miles per hour for the hover vehicles in cruise mode. By then they expected the full might of Casablanca's military to be ready for them and they had a surprise for them as well.
12:25 PM
In Orbit
"Sir, the attack was perfect, we had fewer than twenty KIA and we remain undetected on radio freq's. They believe a drop ship brought in those troops," said the bridge worker over a secure com link to Sundowner.
"Good," he closed the com and addressed all of Haven, "Ladies and Gentlemen! In this world 'our' government would like us to believe that we can resolve all deeds with words. They would like us to believe with every consoling speech can come harmony. They'd like us to believe that we could debate our way into the natural balance of things. Ladies and Gentlemen, no one need think that the world can be ruled without blood. The civil sword shall and must be red and bloody. Andrew Jackson."
There came a round of cheering, the view screens all showed the advancing army, some showed the slaughtered troops in Oujda and the continuing 'clean up' that the PMC forces were doing to the remaining living troops still inside the walls of the city. There was plenty of time for Casablanca to prepare, during that time Sundowner and the Generals would continue to celebrate the new revolution.
1:43 PM
Casablanca has a front line made up of their army and several Guardian trainees. They have solid defenses and plenty of people who have volunteered to defend their city... The enemy could be seen over the horizon sitting perched quietly in waiting watching the ants scatter to make last minute preparations for their guests.
WELCOME TO HELL
11:43 AM
In Orbit
The Haven was present near where the moon typically orbits around the planet, but it was during the day allowing it to remain in dark space undetected for the moment. The private lounge of the Haven was loaded with WARLORD's top generals who looked down on the planet chatting away with drink in hand. Tonight, the Haven was full of docked ships from the underground looking to place wagers on the battles down below. The black market suppliers looked over view screens as they gambled away and traded goods even during this event. Currently all was silent, that was when Sundowner entered the private lounge and snapped bringing attention to him and when the broadcast would begin.
"Ladies and Gentlemen of Haven, if I can have your attention. For too long our brothers of the African WARLORD's have been held back by the nature of the Citadel's pawn factions. The Legion and Empire will now feel the full force of a combined nations full assault upon one of their most important lands in the Spanish Republic. For the few who do not know, Morocco is host of the attack dogs of the Council. In Casablanca lies the training grounds of the famous Guardian forces. When they took Morocco from WARLORD in 2474 they began to weaken WARLORD with constant attacks from the Guardian trainees. They looked to force the hand of innocent people who are oppressed so that they could train their pupils.
"Not anymore! For many years now, WARLORD has settled down and remained quiet to build its army, for many years now Desperado has perfected the cyborg warrior and we will no longer remain silent! WE WILL TAKE THE FIGHT TO THEM!"
There was a round of applauds across the entire ship with the generals of WARLORD standing, "My brothers! Desperado was once a company accepted by all but forced to the wastes of Africa by corrupt politics, ever since Desperado has become part of your cause. Together, with the entire might of a nation we will scorch where they sleep and salt the fucking Earth with their ashes! The operation is a go! Generals if you would please position your forces to carve a path through Morocco's front lines I will be deploying a thousand cyborg PMC's by steel rain behind enemy lines."
It began with a bang.
11:55 AM
Morocco Border
The WARLORD hover tanks and aircraft neared the concrete barrier that separated Morocco from the African Wastes. The aircraft did a fly over releasing payloads onto the wall bringing down entire sections. Manned carrier vehicles followed behind the agile hover tanks into Morocco. With the gun ships overhead firing particle cannons into crowds of soldiers the area was relatively clear aside from the occasional suicide trooper who attempted to run for cover. The forces were in full movement heading toward Oujda. The troops moving in on Oujda would see hundreds of pods flying at break neck speeds from space aimed directly for the city, "Steel Rain". The waiting military front in Oujda was now flanked by a huge number of enemies that were steadily being fired from the Haven.
Some of these Desperado PMC's were outfitted with full cyborg bodies, those were the elites they could take out platoons of normal soldiers with a knife if they needed to. Others had cyborg enhancements onto their human bodies, they would regroup with their squads and begin opening fire on the enemy. Meanwhile, the WARLORD army drew closer to Oujda, when in range the tanks began opening fire on the city walls while the gunships hovered overhead unloading waves of energy shots into the buildings and anything that moved, it was a slaughter from the start. It didn't take long for the entire city to fall under the extreme conditions that they were now fighting in. Only three hundred PMC's were launched, the other seven hundred would be on standby for the big assault on Casablanca.
No prisoners were taken, anyone who got in the way of the steady moving army was executed. None of the WARLORD troops had to exit their vehicles thanks to the PMC's, and as soon as they arrived to Oujda they were leaving trailing blood behind them. 380 miles to go to Casablanca. They expected to make it in a little more than an hour with the speeds they were traveling at which exceeded 200 miles per hour for the hover vehicles in cruise mode. By then they expected the full might of Casablanca's military to be ready for them and they had a surprise for them as well.
12:25 PM
In Orbit
"Sir, the attack was perfect, we had fewer than twenty KIA and we remain undetected on radio freq's. They believe a drop ship brought in those troops," said the bridge worker over a secure com link to Sundowner.
"Good," he closed the com and addressed all of Haven, "Ladies and Gentlemen! In this world 'our' government would like us to believe that we can resolve all deeds with words. They would like us to believe with every consoling speech can come harmony. They'd like us to believe that we could debate our way into the natural balance of things. Ladies and Gentlemen, no one need think that the world can be ruled without blood. The civil sword shall and must be red and bloody. Andrew Jackson."
There came a round of cheering, the view screens all showed the advancing army, some showed the slaughtered troops in Oujda and the continuing 'clean up' that the PMC forces were doing to the remaining living troops still inside the walls of the city. There was plenty of time for Casablanca to prepare, during that time Sundowner and the Generals would continue to celebrate the new revolution.
1:43 PM
Casablanca has a front line made up of their army and several Guardian trainees. They have solid defenses and plenty of people who have volunteered to defend their city... The enemy could be seen over the horizon sitting perched quietly in waiting watching the ants scatter to make last minute preparations for their guests.
WELCOME TO HELL
