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Davian Thule [35] "Rally up men! We have to defend britan from the Russians!"
Drem [35] "Подготовьте для уничтожения!, Or Prepare for Destruction!"
Anya Anatolievna [26] "I have no loyalty to the Americans"
Marien "Star" McCloud [12] "I Bet $20 dollars I can hit that."
Jason Blakloch [11]
Anna Ivanchuk [0]
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Drem paused for a moment. "Well...I...i'll have to get clearence from command for that..." Drem was puzzled at Anya's actions. Maybe she was born into the wrong side. Perhaps she could be an asset to the russian military. I mean after all, the Americans dont know she's been captured yet, and Russian command now has the american plans...
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"Drogan my dog he's trained in Russian commands he's pretty much all I have and I'd personally rather live than die" she said and added "Though I wouldn't expect most people to understand that I know the risks I am taking by betraying my country of birth and at this point I would be likely to survive this war among your military" she said
As the Russian helicopters flew overhead Davian became more worried, they were on a hill almost exposed and yet they flew over. He shouldn't complain because ether aren't getting peppered by Gatling guns and missiles, he then ordered the rest of his his men to keep moving to Camper platoon, hopefully the reinforcments they had are plentiful enough to deal with the Russian armor and air support.
Camper platoon was expecting Davian and his men and had hot food and beds for them, But to Davians suprise, camper platoon was an air supportless platoon withh a few Abrhams and about 60-70 guys.
"Da, Good choice. russia is vastly superior to the states." Drem said as he made another sharp turn.
"Da, Good choice. russia is vastly superior to the states." Drem said as he made another sharp turn.
As Davian and the rest of the soldiers made it to Camper platoon, they were finally relived that they met some freindly faces, "I'm going to need a head count, to see who is still with us, I'm going to talk to the platoon leader and see what heavy weapons they have if we are going to take Namois" he spoke to a soldier before leaving to look for the platoon leader.
"I can tell are these shepards yours" she said and added "I don't mind the dogs but i'm just curious as to who owns them. My name Anya" she said drogan seemed let out a bark it was awfully crowded in the truck with the shepards and Drogan seemed to be getting rather impatient.
"Pretrono, dremstokov, прийти сюда." Drem said and the shepards climbed into the front seat. "Anya. Pretty name." Drem said with a chuckle. "I own these dogs da. They are Very good, clever and deadly like every russian attack dog."
Davina was directed to the large tent at the northern end of the camp.
Davina was directed to the large tent at the northern end of the camp.
Davian went to the tent that the soldier pointed at and entered, he saluted the platoon leader as per formal greeting before speaking, "sir, I would like to know what your men are armed with".
"Drogan is more like a guard dog to me he wasn't even mine originally Belonged to an America I made promise to keep the dog so I'm stuck with him not that I mind i rather enjoy having him for company I rarely give him attack orders he's always frustrated by that but i'd rather not have him get shot." she said
"Good idea. Most russian teams wouldve have shot him off the bat. The americans have been desperate using dogs as shields or fodder before the main waves. It is sad, but understandble." Drem says as they pull into Mini-moscow.
The Camp was huge. Tents upon tents upon tents for three miles straight. Drem opened the door and pulled her out trailing drogan behind and put his gun to her back again and began to guide her through the haze of tents
The Commander turned to respond to Davian. "Not much. We have about 6 M1 Abrahms and about forty to 60 ground troops ready to go. No AA or AT weapons."
The Camp was huge. Tents upon tents upon tents for three miles straight. Drem opened the door and pulled her out trailing drogan behind and put his gun to her back again and began to guide her through the haze of tents
The Commander turned to respond to Davian. "Not much. We have about 6 M1 Abrahms and about forty to 60 ground troops ready to go. No AA or AT weapons."
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Anya wasn't exactly comfortable with having gun being held to her back but she understood at the moment she was a prisoner she wasn't a part of the Russian army yet sure her information was valid and she was a valuable asset but she understood the distrust of her she still did not like it though. she kept walking to where ever he was guiding she was worried about where ever she was being kept she'd actually never been a prisoner before and she hoped she wouldn't be for long.
"The enemy has at least 7 or 9 T-80's, an unknown number of ground soldiers, and air support. I have asked one of my men for a headcount of the men that were with us, if we are missing some men either they were K.I.A or taken hostage and if they were taken hostage they may have told them about our plans to take Namois which would make it impossible to try anything" Davian said as he waited for the soldier he sent to come to him.
"Stay here. I must go speak with my commander." as drem turned to leave, he was pushed aside. "Wrong. Its your prisoner, you guard her. We'll go get the commander." the two russian troops said as the walked away. Drem sighed and turned his back to the entrance of the tent and kept watch.
As Davian said, a man showed up "It seems your squad was the only ones who made it out." he said "with one MIA."
"It seems were in quite the shitstorm here Davian. We dont have enough troops to break through a Russian line like that. We'll have to retreat to London, and let the Russ's take Namois."
As Davian said, a man showed up "It seems your squad was the only ones who made it out." he said "with one MIA."
"It seems were in quite the shitstorm here Davian. We dont have enough troops to break through a Russian line like that. We'll have to retreat to London, and let the Russ's take Namois."
"Seems like the right call for now, our M.I.A soldier might have spilled the beans about our operation" Davian replied almost defeated before leaving the tent and meeting up with his men, "alright lads, we are retreating back to London, we don't have enough men and one of our own might have betrayed us if you were wondering the reason why" the men sighed in response with some hitting the ground with a fist.
Anya looked at Drem she wasn't quite sure what to say about the whole situation it was obvious the other two troops didn't exactly want the responsibility of guarding her. But she was at least glad to have Drem guarding her instead of the other two she didn't exactly trust anyone and she still didn't trust Drem himself. She knew that she would be foolish to trust anyone right away as there was still a chance that she could be killed.
Drem sighed. It would be a while before the commander could reach his tent. Mini-moscow lived up to its name, it was huge and you could barely turn without bumping into something. So Drem pulled out a cigar, lit it, then smoked away.
Davian saw Abrahms packed with stuff rolling out past the camp, a sign indicating that they were to leave because something large was inbound.
Davian saw Abrahms packed with stuff rolling out past the camp, a sign indicating that they were to leave because something large was inbound.
Davian and his squad began packing up all their equipment before heading out with Camper platoon to Britain. Even though he hated the idea of retreating, he knew it would be foolish to die for nothing than die another day for something.
"I can see why they call this place mini moscow it's quite large to be honest" she said trying to make conversation mostly out of boredom. She definitely didn't have much to say at the moment as there wasn't a whole lot for her to say being a prisoner and all she had already told him what she knew and she was hoping that the command here wouldn't just kill her or throw her in some sort of makeshift prison.
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