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HUBPOL
the HubWorld's omnipresent police force.
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The Infinite Void
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Kronos
So begins...
HUBPOL's Story
HUBPOL ... Automatic weapons were placed by FRU fireteams; FRU snipers occupied darker, recessed rooftops.
HUBPOL ... "Shit man, look at that!" PVT Soddy jostled his fireteam's automatic gunner. "They're hammering down their own troops." .. Several blocks away Major Anderson of the FRU checked in on air support. "Yessir command, hit them hard." "We're patching you in, Direct as needed." "This is Head to Crown One and Two. Hit their artillery if you can. We don't have counter-battery use."
HUBPOL ... Air support radioed back. "Understood." The four-interceptor formation rolled to the left and moved towards the last known coordinators of the artillery. At two miles they fired their payloads, sixty-four rocket salvoes of kinetic kill rods.
HUBPOL ... The hyerpsonic interceptrs were up and rolling away from the strike zone as the fighetercraft approached.
HUBPOL ... "Rolling barrage. Move this shit back." Jeremy toggled the Unitwide frequency on his comm, "All men, fall back to Main Street!" He had contacted the Greater Terran Response Command in the meantime and requested more serious forces to combat the attackers. They would arrive within the hour. ... The FRU commandos took no time dismounting. It was brutal and inelegant. Several men sprinted back to their IFVs and took off the instant they were loaded.
The setting changes from Wing City Main Entrance to Gambit's Bar
HUBPOL ... The enemy rolling barrage hammered down on Wing City, killing dozens in brutal circumstance. Men and women were crushed under falling brick and structural beams, slowly crushed and suffocated to death under the rubble. Those are the lucky ones. Less fortunate souls were trapped, unable to move. The squelch of off-road tires could be heard outside Gambit's Bar as the HUBPOL FRU retreated. The sound of artillery grew closer as well.
The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Main Street
HUBPOL ... The FRU's last IFV pulled onto Main Street and rolled towards the city centre. They would regroup and put up a more concrete defense there.
HUBPOL ... Main Street was empty. No one dared to stand on the pavement for fear of being instantly shot. Sporadic plasma and gunfire arced from building to building, from rapidly building barricade to encroaching enemy.
The setting changes from Main Street to Wing City Main Entrance
HUBPOL ... One PVT Soddy looked at the two with apprehension. "Tits. I've got a fiver and an IOU. Mind helping, NOW?!?!" HE turned towards the enemy and squeezed off another two shots.
The setting changes from Wing City Main Entrance to Main Street
HUBPOL ... Something flashed overheard. It was a rocket, a sterling anti-material rocket. It came from an ignoble PVT'S launcher and arced straight towards the kneecap of the Titan.
HUBPOL ... The PVT's missile lanced over Sarah's head, heading towards the shiny Titan's shin plate.
HUBPOL ... Positions would be more adequate. Moving down a wide boulevard with armor was the tactic of parades and victory marches. It spelled death in reality. HUBPOL's scant few anti-armor teams hit from behind the sharp angles of Neo-Terran architecture, from a high balcony, from two narrow allies. The wide lasers cut through buildings, collapsing them upon HUBPOL troops and scared civilians alike. People barely had time to breath before the Imperium attacked. They were still trapped in their homes when their roofs collapsed in on them.
HUBPOL ... "Thirty minutes for Sanctity," was a term originating from the Terran defense community. Thirty minutes was the time for hypersonic interceptors to reach Wing City from Sanctity Air Base. The closer ARMARX staging point required fifteen minutes.
The setting changes from Main Street to Gambit's Bar
HUBPOL ... A stray shell slammed into Gambit's Hotel's sixth floor, shaking the entire building to its foundations. Glasses and bottle fell off their racks and lighting flickered.
The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Main Street
HUBPOL ... PVT Soddy swore, some of these men would win the presidential dumbass award for bravery. The wave of 'butchers' were met by the twentieth century's most efficient butcher - the machine gun. HUBPOL's nifty APSE (Armor Piercing Sabot, Explosive) would make grisly work of them.
HUBPOL ... TWHANG! An arrow stuck in PVT Jason's rocket launcher. He and his buddy hustled deep into the alley and into a courtyard. "What the hell was that?" - "Arrow." His buddy matter-of-factly pulled out the arrow. - "an arrow..." - "Shit today is weird."
HUBPOL ... PVT Soddy saw Carter in the corner of his eye. He yelled very, very loudly over the roar of an even louder machine gun. No use. "You-fuck-now-!"
HUBPOL ... People died. Jason and his bud', being at the epicenter of several explosions as once, ceased to exist in any for recognizable to man. They looked like two roast hatch chilies. What hadn't been instantly cauterized was splattered against the wall.
HUBPOL ... Something odd happened. The people being evac'd by an invading force didn't like one. As one dark-skinned Imperium human knocked open a tenant's door he met a portly, balding man in a white beater and jeans. "Get the fuck out, n****," he said, raising his shotgun in intense anger.