Fictional: "Secrets Revealed", the discovery of the Zandian mysteries

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Gul Vega
11 April, 2016, 12:46 PM UTC

John Black said:


The Syndicate has a lot of secrets, Commander. No one has seen them, no one knows who they are or how many members they have. 

Even I have no idea who are their engineers and how they manage to find out all the numbers they give to their Commanders. 

What I can tell for sure is that they know how to keep their secrets and they won't reveal them so easy. 

Maybe you have some ideas on this matter? Or you've heard some rumors? 

CHAPTER 1


[FICTIONAL] Some days ago, i occasionally entered into the mercenary bar, located in my base of operations. While i was drinking and exalting, to be able to save my skin, over years of fierce deadly clashes; i am approached by an unknown mercenary, never seen before in my life. He claims that his name is John Traif, and reports that he is a former US Navy Seal, now in the pay of one of the many corporations that secretly monetize all of covert operations in Zandia.


I honestly do not understand what this former military man could want from me, so i try to cut the conversation and continue to sip my drink; but he pulls from his camouflage a sort of ultra-compact thinkpad with the insignia of the ZHG. So, my interest suddenly rises, as the equipment could only come from the ZHG secret services.


The self-styled John Traif asked me to buy for many thousands of diamonds, this electronic device. He argues that there are stored information and satellite imagery, collected from espionage of the ZHG, about a super secret installation - in an advanced state of construction - that The Syndicate would be building in a unmapped area in the Zandia central mainland.


To tell the truth, my own intel operationals had collected in the past, some rumors of something mysterious that would occur in the central desert of Zandia; but until now i had never given weight to these rumors. Now, though, if Traif spoke the truth, the ZHG electronic device could give me some important tactical advantages and reveal something concrete on those rumors.


I'm undecided whether to pay the unknown mercenary, or make intervene my military police to bury the man under a dune of the Zandian desert... In one way or another i had to know if really The Syndicate was building a secret super structure and, if true result, find out what it is, become a top strategic priority!


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12 April, 2016, 8:43 AM UTC
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Gul Vega
13 April, 2016, 3:47 PM UTC

[FICTIONAL (are you sure?)] I do not have time to waste with a mercenary who tells me a story without giving me any real proof, so i started to get up from the bar to return to the Command HQ. But the former seal captures still my attention with a holographic video, generated by the electronic device, nervously and irresponsibly handling.


Surprisingly, the holographic sequence show me an aerial shot from very high altitude. Probably acquired by some kind of new ZHG stealth spy plane. Overlay to the sequence, the characteristic and for me incomprehensible hànzi characters, accompanied by a female voice that speaks in běifānghuà language, could make credible what is shown to me.


Although from a very high air quota, the definition of the shooting is high enough to be able to afford me to distinguish at least two structures, perhaps even four, into un huge complex, which resemble in a remarkable way to the immense launch towers. On one of the structures i also have the impression of seeing a rocket.


I can think that this could be a false artfully created, this Traif might be an emissary of an opposing corporate trying to mislead me. But at this point, i can not ignore completely what i was told and shown by the mercenary.


Outside the mercenary bar, is stationed the Vector's patrol, assigned - as military police - to the protection of my person and following me in every movement. It takes me only a fraction of a second to press the silent rfid alarm that i have in the lapel of my combat jacket. Blink of an eye later, the Vectors break into the bar and instantly has a fiery hell! Traif had not come alone, at least a dozen of unknown mercenaries opened fire on my Vectors and on me!


For minutes the crackle of automatic weapons and the unreal sound generated by the laser guns, fills deafeningly the narrow bar. When the hell of combat ceases, i realize that i was riddled with bullets, but, despite everything, they are still harmless. The latest generation bulletproof vest provided in limited series by The Syndicate had saved my skin! Mentally, my thoughts go to the The Syndicate's engineers, i'd be dead without the work of their wits!


I look around, there are only ruins of furnishing interior of the bar. All mercenaries in the room are on the ground, dead or dying. Fortunately there were no casualties among my loyal Vectors. I order my courageous mens to look for the body of the man in front of me when they break in. I see the bartender emerge from what is left of the counter and suddenly i grab him by the collar. I want answers and a Jutani blazer (weapon that I always carry with me) pointed to the head of the bartender immediately blurt out what he knows.


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Gul Vega
20 April, 2016, 10:16 AM UTC

[I THINK ABOUT NOT A FICTION] DAMMIT! The barman sang like a nightingale, but I've obtained practically nothing! He only knows that these strangers had entered the bar a few minutes before me, and they spoke with a clear south african accent. The Zandia is full of south african mercenaries, nothing strange. The team leader of my Vectors informs me that there is no trace of John Traif, probably the former US navy seal must be escaped taking advantage of the violent firefight.

But luck was on my side today, on the floor of the bar i see the electronic device i had been shown. I do not take, might have a self destruct device triggered by Traif before the escape! The best thing to do is call my explosives expert, at my Command HQ is one of the top zandian deminers, Ilona Scheckter. She is a anglo-rhodesian woman, with a decade of experience with electronic tricks of the ZHG!

A few minutes after my request, Ilona and his emergency team is already in the bar. Made clear all the dead bodies of mercenaries, alleged south africans, and relocated my Vectors to safe positions, the Scheckter shall make the necessary checks on the ZHG's thinkpad.

Two hours after, even a stroke of luck! The device has not been triggered for self destruction! Do provisions immediately - to my loyal Vectors - to bring the ZHG's thinkpad to the Jutani's laboratories, to discover if possible, all his secrets stored there!

Meanwhile unleashed an entire veteran division of Scout Snipers, to search for the fugitive John Traif! This man owes me at least an explanation, if not his own skin!

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Gul Vega
2 May, 2016, 2:10 PM UTC

[MAY BE TRUE] A few days later, a beautiful woman with the unmistakable asian treats comes to my base of operations. Beautiful and dangerous, i think to myself. A woman come here escorted by a hundred of "Cheetah", with the insignia of Jutani Labs corporate; who compared with her seem innocent lambs ... I'd say this asian female is not to be underestimated!


Past the obvious security checks, this human female shows me her Jutani's credentials. I can not believe my eyes! I can not believe who she is! I have in front to me the legendary space pilot, as well as astronomical scientist, the japanese doctor Aiko Makiba! I know her fame, she has worked for years in the laboratory of the japanese space research, led by Professor Joji Genzo, the greatest scientific luminary on terrestrial life in space.


I wonder why the Jutani Labs corporate has sent a scientist of such high value, making them take enormous risks, crossing much of the zandian mainland territory. Only something truly important can explain her presence in this place forgotten by everyone and everything.


And in fact, her presence here changed everything! Doctor Makiba has brought with her the results of analysis performed on the ZHG's thinkpad previously sent to the Jutani laboratories.


The evidence collected by ZHG espionage, show unequivocally that "The Syndicate" is building, if it already has not finished building, a immense space center, apparently classified as "WRSC". The Makiba also reveals me that the "WRSC" acronym, according ZHG's espionage data collecting, should (mandatory conditional) mean: "William Rutledge Space Center". 


OK!, I well know the story behind William Rutledge, i think about!  William Rutledge, a former USAF astronaut, retired in the last years of life in Rwanda!


But that's not all! The doctor Makiba speculates that "The Syndicate" is planning or has already made space missions! Whatever the reason of these potential or actual space missions performed by "The Syndicate", are so secret that no one had ever got wind and warning ...


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Gul Vega
9 May, 2016, 6:08 PM UTC

[TRUE] Years of brutal war in the deserts of East African Republic of Zandia made me lose all trace of humanity. I would not think there even a second to skinning alive an enemy. Pity, compassion, empathy, are now and from many time unknown emotions in this desolate bloodied nation. 

Since when the powerful chinese tycoons have their eyes and hands on the huge zandian ore deposits, the concept of modern life, such as the industrialized world has ever known, here simply not exist.

I spend my life to massacre millions of soldiers and technicians of the east asian bloc. They hide themselves behind a facade of honesty called "Zeng Shi / ZHG" but are nothing more than human scum, came from the slums of the worst eastern asian city. Of course, not me dirty my hands, personally. My assault heavy armored divisions are equipped with the latest generation of tanks, the mighty RI-94 (codename: "Blizzard"). I let them do the dirty work.

But now all this has been overlooked. The confirmed existence of an space center, fully operational and controlled by The Syndicate, bridge on the table some questions unanswered. The "ZHG" certainly try to appropriate the space center, but that is irrelevant. After years and years that i deal with intermediaries of "The Syndicate", is clear to me that The Syndicate have sufficient military forces to defend, to the bitter end, any installation under their control.

The real and primary question is: why a secret organization like The Syndicate has an operating space center in the middle of nowhere, how else could it be called a place not mapped, into the zandian mainland desert?

A question no less important is: what has to do with all this, the mysterious former navy seal John Traif, that a whole division of my sniper scouts are trying to locate for days?


Answers, i need answers!


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Gul Vega
14 May, 2016, 1:25 PM UTC

CHAPTER 2


« Sir, excuse the disturb, we are receiving an encrypted transmission via satellite feed, from Japan...  from the national japanese laboratory of space research. Professor Joji Genzo want to communicate, encrypted security protocol Syndicate HG "Bishamonten" ».


The sweet voice of one of the female operators in service to the communications center at my Command HQ, recall my attention, through the intercom into my base of operations.


Security protocol Syndicate HG "Bishamonten" ?! ... I think to myself ... is used in cases of planetary crisis, what the hell is going on ?!


« I'm going to the main control room at the command center, pass the communication on the central screen. » I answer.


Few moments later, in the main control room, on the immense screen which dominates the command center, - in my presence - appear the figure of an old man. The expression of his face, from solemn and hieratic traits, does not suggest anything good. I know his reputation, not for nothing the professor Joji Genzo is considered the highest planetary authority about life in space. For decades he studied how help the humanity to make the very long space travels. I like even less, notice glimpse behind the professor, the presence of JSCo Ares and Jutani Labs operatives.

« Good Day Commander, although it is not at all a good day! », begin to speak the professor and continue: « After his discovery, last month, that the east asian bloc Zeng Shi is aware of a secret space project, - that nobody, not even us, had never heard about - managed by The Syndicate... ...dr. Makiba and i tried to understand if all that, can be related to asteroidal events and planetary anomalies, which we detected in the inner solar system space. »


I nod nervously, feeling that the rest of the professor's discourse, will be a harbinger of bad news. and in fact, dr. Genzo resumes speaking: 


« Moreover, probably, Commander, is not aware of some confidential information. But given the seriousness of the situation and the fact that is one of the few people, into zandian mainland territory, who knows the ascertained existence of a space center in east africa... ...i inform you that in recent weeks, the U.S.A. mysteriously lost - into orbit - two their shuttles class "Orion", secretly launched to short distance from each other for a space investigation, from Vandenberg Air Force Base. But not only, a russian spacecraft class "Бура́н-29" (codename: "Buran-29") exploded on the launch pad at Baikonur cosmodrome. At the moment we do not know if these incidents are sabotage, but we suspect might be guilty of east asian bloc Zeng Shi. »


Honestly I have no desire to be involved further and, abruptly try to cut short and get back to my war business, so  
exclaim « i fully understand, professor. But i have my ass in this hell of Zandia, I do not deal space matters! Give me tons and tons of AH-72 Combat Aviation Brigades and i purging the Zandia Republic of all the Zeng Shi scum! ». 



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Gul Vega
16 May, 2016, 9:10 AM UTC

« Keep calm and and not roister, Commander! ». replied a young and cheerful female voice, from outside of the display visual field on the screen ». The same female voice, with amused tone, adds: « listen the professor and learn something, darling! ».


“Darling?!” - i think to myself - only a woman can be so cheeky: dr. Aiko Makiba! 


I merely nodded, for tacitly inviting Professor Genzo to continue his speech.


« We hypothesize that is in place, a conspiracy of the Zeng Shi at worldwide level; to sabotage all terrestrial space projects, in every technologically advanced nation! The purpose of these acts of sabotage, could be to allow the Zeng Shi to be the only organization on Earth to take possession of something currently into space. Thing can be, we have no idea, only hypotheses ». 


The aged professor Genzo, evidently fatigued from the long speech, breaks and slowly sits on the large armchair next to him.


For my part, i begin to have the ideas a little clearer. « The Syndicate never does anything for nothing… », taking in my turn the matter, « …and is clear that, if they have invested mountains of money, in the construction of a ultra-secret space launch complex in Africa, they expect, also, to earn so much money, how come have seen on this planet! Also, the Zeng Shi surely know all this, because they are also the only ones to discover something on this secret operation of The Syndicate! »


« I agree with you, honey! », i feel respond from the screen, while Dr. Makiba makes her appearance on the display. She is wearing a close-fitting metallic white suit, which enhances, in a particularly striking way, her female charms. I can not avoid thinking to myself: this woman is really dangerous, in every sense!


« At this point, is crucial to find or identify the location of The Syndicate Space Center (codename: “WRSC”) and possibly reach this, as soon as possible. We need your help, Commander! ». Are the last words pronounced by the scientist woman, before the satellite communication was interrupted abruptly. Any attempt to re-establish the secure connection with the japanese research center, fails miserably. 


“Find a The Syndicate’s secret installation?”, i think to myself ... and how? is easier to find a needle in a haystack, how to know something - anything - that concerns "The Syndicate"!



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Gul Vega
18 May, 2016, 9:18 AM UTC

The weeks that followed these events, were among the most bloody and cruel that the war-torn republic of Zandia had ever seen. The dead bodies of contractors and mercenaries were massed, to thousands, at the edges of driveways or simply became pulp crushed by the cingulates of the armored columns.


Worst order were the dead bodies of those who had served in the Zeng Shi file. Their companions left alive, use them as cannon fodder in the true sense of the word; when, also, there used to be transformed by chinese converters of matter, into food for their criminal and psychopathic infantry troops.


Despite the years of war, with each passing day, it is always worse than what preceded it. The hell recounted in the "Divine Comedy", a book written in Europe long time ago, is a paradise compared to what happens every second in these cursed zandian deserts.


The sand is colored bright red, soaked by the blood of millions of combatants, who are massacring each other, and the air is unbreathable, due the absurd and overwhelming smell of hemoglobin. Despite this, the dream of conquest of power, continues to attract millions and millions of new mercenaries.


This is the East African Republic of Zandia today, and just today the my 2th elite division of the heavy infantry "Nebuchadnezzar", consists of «information omitted» Vectors, supersedes the 19th Sniper Scouts Infantry Division "Eye of Jupiter", in the search operations of the wanted John Traif.


Yet! Because, if not already died in this hell, is the only person who can - MAYBE – have possession of more information about the "WRSC", or more probably know who, into Zeng Shi, is aware of something!


Need to find him, one way or another. The Jutani Laboratories corporate has issued a bounty is on his head:

"Wanted: John Traif - Live Only - $ 1,000,000" 




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Gul Vega
27 May, 2016, 8:15 PM UTC

The torrid heat of the deserts of the East African Republic of Zandia puts a strain on even the best of military equipment. Not for nothing, all my military divisions are equipped with the latest "The Syndicate" best technology. There is a technological abyss between the war materials provided by "The Syndicate". and shoddy means and armaments held by Zeng Shi.


Nevertheless these damned from the eastern bloc, keep popping out of to billions. Urban legends that are told in the mercenaries bar, say that the ZHG have recourse to human cloning centers. at the mass production of human soldiers, to eugenics, and at horrendous experiments to create voluntarily more psychopathic infantry. True? May be!

None of the opposing military armies will never give in and surrender, so within a few years the number of deaths in this theater of war, will be numerically superior to the entire earth's population.


Well! No Problem! I drink a double whiskey and confiscated more diamonds!

Meanwhile, my operators at the control center, show me a telemetry from a vector reconnaissance patrol, sent to reconnoiter by 2th elite division of the heavy infantry "Nebuchadnezzar":

 Depleted Repository nr.«omitted»
 coordinates: x:«omitted»,y:«omitted»
 status: abandoned
 military forces detected: apparently no


The vector patrol reported that noticed the presence of one man, in western mimetic, unkempt beard, and prowling furtively, move into the abandoned installation; and they are asking to their commander of the division if they should try to identify him or resume reconnaissance.

Something clicks in my head and instinctively i break in the audio-video communication between the reconnaissance patrol and his division commander: «capture it, capture it absolutely! Live at any cost!», i order aloud. My security identification code and my image, transmitted simultaneously to my voice, make that, in unison, both the patrols vector guards, both the division commander, they immediately respond «Yes Sir!».



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Gul Vega
5 June, 2016, 6:30 PM UTC

The man had to have an arsenal with it. For at least 30 minutes has managed to keep in check, alone, the entire Vectors reconnaissance patrol that tried to flush him out! The crackle of automatic weapons has ceased only when it intervened the my "10° Escadre Aérienne Philippe Pétain", equipped with the most modern jet YAN-200.

The obvious threat of aerial weapons, leads the man to desist to continue to resist at capture, barricaded into the abandoned installation.When the man is taken into custody by my Vectors, is finally identified:

 name: John Traif
 nationality U.S.A. - race: W
 status: mercenary
 date of birth: «omitted»
 note: wanted


A few seconds after identification, the information is transmitted to my Command HQ and to me personally. I could not be happier than this, were months that damn was sought, throughout the entire african continent!

Now, MAYBE, i shall be able to obtain at least some answers to the questions, which from long time - too long - are "covering up" the mysterious machinations by "The Syndicate", as well as, MAYBE, he knows something about ZHG's sabotage, perpetrated in worldwide spaceports.

Now just have to wait for the return of the my 2th elite division of the heavy infantry "Nebuchadnezzar" with the prisoner. Will be the "delicate hands and strange contraptions" of Colonel Ilona Scheckter, to get away from him, the information need me. Last month, the colonel was able to did sing like a nightingale a psychopath "roughneck" chinese sewer rat, although he had been cut out his tongue!

While waiting, i relax with a fabulous Blood and Sand cocktail, practically a sort of national zandian drink.




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Gul Vega
8 June, 2016, 10:04 AM UTC

CHAPTER 3


"This is chief security officer Zhang Wei Chen of the Zheng Shi Holdings group addressing all illegal military forces. You are advised that your presence here is violating Zandian sovereignty and international law. All mineral assets, mining facilities and resource infrastructure in Zandian territory are, by invitation and express consent of the Zandian people, under the exclusive protection of ZHG forces. Any attempt to seize these national assets by military force will be met with swift and decisive military reprisals. Continued aggression may result in overwhelming legal action. All foreign private military companies, agents, and on-licensed corporate entities are granted one week to withdraw from Zandian territory. After such time, The Zheng Shi Group will no longer be constrained by international law, and will not hesitate to use lethal force to protect sovereign Zandian interests. You have been warned."

There is no place, city, brothel, bar, cemetery or mining complex, across the entire Zandia, where it is not a big sign like this.

Zhang Wei Chen, yes! This is the key man!


When the wanted John Traif, prisoner, arrived at my Command HQ, his volunteered tell everything that has to its knowledge. Desperate, he only asked not to be consigned to Jutani Labs (to avoid the obvious neural inquisition procedures, typical of this corporate), indeed, it was proposed to offer his mercenaries services to me. Intriguing this Traif, a perfect double agent! He tells me a lot, both about the William Rutledge Space Center managed by The Syndicate, both about ZHG Secret Service sabotage operations... and about Zhang Wei Chen!

Thus, according to the declarations of Traif, this Zhang Wei Chen is - as things stand - undercover the real dictator of zandian state.

Seven years ago, a struggling Zandian government full of corrupt ministries and regional representatives have allied with the highest-bidding sponsors against its weakened national parliament. An emergency election put in place a provisional government, but the United States, China and Russia withdrew from Zandia amid the ever rising tension, and the Zheng Shi forces have swept over Zandia seizing Mining Complexes, mineral assets and resource infrastructure. With a Global Market value of over USD 12 Trillion, The Zheng Shi are driven to seize, hold and retake control of the valuable resources that Zandia has to offer.

So, who really controls is the hidden dictator Zhang Wei Chen!

The same Zhang Wei Chen is - in fact - the criminal mind behind rapes, violence and all sorts of abomination, committed by the psychopaths Zeng Shi's infantry troops. 
And, the same Zhang Wei Chen is the only person, outside of The Syndicate, who almost certainly it is aware of the real reasons about The Syndicate space project...and try to put his filthy and slimy hands on!




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Kallisi
14 June, 2016, 2:17 AM UTC
Very cool story commander I look forward to reading the rest of it.
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Gul Vega
27 June, 2016, 3:09 PM UTC

The surprise was certainly not insignificant, when the air traffic controllers by the international airport « omitted », of « omitted », the east african republic of Zandia capital city, see the colossal aircargo Kireyev-ZS522 "перо" landing on the only track again practicable of the airport. Their surprise will be even bigger, a few hours later, when a second aircargo Kireyev-ZS522 "перо" will lay their carts in the same airport.  

These mastodons of the skies are constructed for international export by the Kireyev Aeronautical Design Bureau in Kharkiv, Ukraine; but in concrete reality, the only two expensive exemplary thus far put into service, are leased by Zheng Shi, many probably to shady and illegal transport to and from the zandian mainland. 

The international airport is literally filled to capacity with east-asian military, heavily armed. Probably the ZHG has displaced an entire infantry division, apparently over 10,000 effectives at guard to the arrival of the two cargo.  

The sky above the airport, is overshadowed by a huge number of helicopters Kireyev-ZS10 in trim attack and round in the chamber. 

Rumors reported by zandian state radio "ZR" (that operates with only one very old medium wave transmitter, residue of the colonial era, on the frequency of 777,7Khz), suggest that the self-proclaimed zandian Prime Minister Zhang Wei Chen, a key man of Zheng Shi in the Republic of Zandia; may be present at the airport, for a high-level ceremony. 

« Wow! is a wonderful opportunity! » , i think to myself. I must not waste a second! Reach, in seconds, the new UCAV Deck; just built at my base of operations. Do not even have time to overcome the security doors of access, that scream to the operators inside: « Collimating the capital's international airport! Immediate launch of all UCAV available on ramps! GO! IMMEDIATE LAUNCH! » 

After few seconds, just the time to confermate orders with my personal HG Syndicate's security code, all UCAV available at my base, are flying!



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Gul Vega
20 July, 2016, 7:30 AM UTC

The airstrike on the zandian capital's international airport, performed by UCAVs, launched from my base of operations; is among the most surgical approaches we've seen in recent years.

In these minutes, my advanced reconnaissance aircrafts "Z-1 Black Eagle" are flying over the international airport. The images transmitted by the Black Eagles show that virtually every airport building is in flames, and the details of the images are so perfect that recognize hundreds of dead bodies, even spread out over what is left of the runway of the airport.

As expected from the plan of attack, performed by UCAVs, the two mastodontic Kireyev-ZS522 "перо" remained intact! - PERFECT! I exclaimed, congratulating with the operators of my UCAV's Deck.


It 'clear that, if the self-proclaimed Prime Minister Zhang Wei Chen was present at the airport; it was highly likely that it was in relation to the load transported by the two aircargos! A load so precious as to require the deployment of an entire ZHG's infantry division, to protect it.


At the moment i can not know the fate of Wei Chen, his death would be desirable for the freedom of Zandia; but right now I have more important things to attend to: take possession of the two Kireyev-ZS522 "перо" and surely their precious load!

The time factor is a vital key to the recovery operations, and luckily for me i have the right men for extreme situations like these!

John Traif, former navy seal, former contractors, former double agent (former ? i doubt that!) Is now a man at my service! With the rank of lieutenant, it is under the command of the Colonel Ilona Scheckter. No one should come under the delicate hands of the Colonel Scheckter! A woman capable of singing a dumb is certainly capable of holding the leash a hothead like Traif.

It 's time to act: my best motorized infantry column "Speedy Gonzales", under the command of Scheckter is already leaving my Command HQ, direct to the smoking ruins of zandian capital's International Airport.  Primary Objective: take possession of the two Kireyev-ZS522 "перо".

Secondari Obiective, for for the incorporated John Traif, searching Wei Chen, live or... carbonized!



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Omar Smith
21 July, 2016, 12:55 AM UTC
Keep up the good work.
This is Commander Smith of AREA 597. You are now in the custody of the most lethal F.O.B. on Zandian soil. Refusal to cooperate will be met with the appropriate level of force. You don't have the right to remain silent.
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Kallisi
21 July, 2016, 6:51 AM UTC
Awesome commander i always enjoy you read's keep it up 
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Gul Vega
28 July, 2016, 5:07 PM UTC

« Leader Thunder Blue to base: E.T.A. 200 seconds »

« Roger, Leader Thunder Blue! All is O.K. Also confirm Thunder Yellow is a one minute from your position »

« Leader Thunder Blue to base: Roger, proceed to the attack! »

« Leader Thunder Blue to the whole squadron: arming weapons, deployment of flight formation Delta-Vega »

This exchange of words is the communication between the commander of the blu squadron of AH-72 Thunderheads, sent to clear the sky above the zandian capital's International airport by enemies Kireyev ZS-10; with my Command HQ's operators.

Even if the UCAV's airstrike on the airport was a success, this does not mean that the enemy helicopters is gone. Indeed, there to expect a very intense enemy fire!

Inasmuch as i always chose unscrupulous tactics but based on the least possible risk... Why send a single squadron of Thunderheads, when it is much better to send two? 

So, to make a clean and sure sweep of all enemies ZHG Kireyev ZS-10s over the international airport, i've send blue and yellow AH-72 squadrons, both with veterans crews.

Suddenly sounds an alarm in the control room, one of my Command HQ's operators, breathless, tells me about a HG priority communication coming from The Syndicate.

« On Screen! », i order to my operatives, so the communication is displayed on the immense visual screen that dominates the command center.

The operator who had warned me, adds: « Is a multilateral to all Commanders in Zandia territory, Sir!»

The imposing figure of The Syndicate's Commander in Chief John Black, appears on the screen. His voice, devoid of any inflection that might betray the nationalities, resonates with the decision in the speakers:

« Heads up, Commanders!

Our satellite systems have been launched, and the Syndicate has discovered a number of new Mining Complexes that had previously been hidden from us! That’s right – heavily fortified ore extraction and processing centers – the key to controlling Zandia’s vast mineral wealth. If these were to fall into the wrong hands, the consequences could prove disastrous ».

Just uttered the last word, the images disappear, the words "interrupted transmission for unknown reasons", teeters on the screen while my mind can not instinctively think: « ... and so, The Syndicate launched into orbit its own fleet of reconnaissance satellites ... their will finally begin to discover their cards! Traif was right about "WRSC". The Syndicate has launched the satellites fleet into orbit with the "Hercules IX" booster rockets from their super secret William Rutledge Space Center! »

« Leader Thunder Yellow to base: All clear! »

« Leader Thunder Blue to base: All clear! »

The voices of my squadron leaders remind me that i have an important current air operation.

« Base to Leader Thunder Yellow and Leader Thunder Blu: Roger, great job, return to base immediately! ».

« Base to Leader Eagle One, immediate takeoff, endeavor to provide air cover to the "Speedy Gonzales" on «omiss» airport!

« Leader Eagle One to base: Roger, GO! »

Of course, the operational plan does not leave without air cover the Colonel Scheckter and his motorized infantry, while operates into the devastated airport ! So it intervened the my "10° Escadre Aérienne Philippe Pétain", equipped with the most modern jet YAN-200, to provide the necessary and appropriate air cover.





[ continue when i have time]



"Glory to the Bomb and his Divine destructive Cloud"
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Omar Smith
28 July, 2016, 8:10 PM UTC
Another W for GUL! HOOYAH!!
This is Commander Smith of AREA 597. You are now in the custody of the most lethal F.O.B. on Zandian soil. Refusal to cooperate will be met with the appropriate level of force. You don't have the right to remain silent.
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