Forum:"Arctic Garden"

Rules:

 * Nothing unrealistic


 * Do not "God mode" your characters


 * Have some grammar.


 * Do not ruin the storyline.


 * Have Fun.


 * Three characters maximum.

Participants
Foxtrot12 00:47, May 27, 2010 (UTC)

The mercenary

Characters
Foxtrot12
 * Name: Geoff "Whiskey Six" Hackett
 * Faction: U.S. Air Force
 * Rank: UAV Operator
 * Weapons: MQ-9 Reaper UAV, MP5K silenced
 * Usable by: Anyone (Only as a UAV operator providing intel not fighting on the ground)


 * Name: Paul "Bushmaster Three" Williams
 * Faction: U.S. Navy SEALs
 * Rank: Petty Officer 1st Class
 * Weapons: Silenced ACR with Thermal Scope, Heartbeat sensor, and bayonet, combat knife, and USP.45
 * Usable by: Me and anbody using a Navy SEAL character just do not kill, maim, or act differently than his personality ect.

The mercenary
 * Name: Micheal "gunslinger" Armstrong
 * Faction: U.S. Army Rangers
 * Rank: UH-60 Black Hawk gunner
 * Weapons: M61 vulcan cannon, SCAR H holographic, M9
 * Usable by: Only me

Chief z
 * Name: Steven Castle
 * Faction: Navy SEALs
 * Rank: Lieutenant Junior Grade
 * Weapons: SCAR-L, USP .45
 * Usable by: Me and anybody using a SEAL character. Do not kill, maim, or act differently than his personality ect.


 * Name: Robert "Donut" Duncan
 * Faction: Navy SEALs
 * Rank: Petty Officer 3rd Class
 * Weapons: M14 EBR, Mk. 23
 * Usable by: Me and anybody using a SEAL character. Do not kill, maim, or act differently than his personality ect.

Introduction
Paul "Bushmaster Three" Williams crawled up to the ridge and looked out onto the beach. He looked around the area concentrating on the beach for a few minutes waiting hoping nothing would happen. Then just as he prepared to call in to command and call it nothing when it happened his heart sank as the Russian sub emerged from the cold blue water of the Alaskan coast he watched as soldiers who Paul identified as Russian Spetsnaz got out and dropped onto the cold beach. Moving up to secure the area. Paul got on his radio "X-Ray 9-3." he said addressing his command base "Intel was on mother Russia has landed on Alaskan soil." he said and waited a few seconds for a response from X-Ray "Copy that Bushmaster Three. We just got word the Russians are invading the east coast. SOCOM brass wants to scramble units to Washington immediatly but assures us that Operation Arctic Garden is ago. Regroup with your team and proceed to gather as much intel as possible on these bastards X-Ray out." Bushmaster shut off his radio after the transmission and looked over at the beach it was teeming with Russians now at least 300 of them and Russian choppers were deploying troops. Bushmaster crawled through the winter snow for half an hour till he met up with his team.

SEAL team 4 was waiting when Bushmaster arrived "The Russians landed and are still deploying troops X-Ray says that they have invaded Washington and SOCOM is sending reinforcements Arctic Garden is ago but we're gonna have a whole lot less men." Bushmaster said to the squad "Alright then we wage war with them I asume they have choppers?" asked Warrant Officer Credok "Patriarch" for short. "Whiskey Six you see anything?" he said over his radio to the team's new UAV operator. Bushmaster viewed him as a drunk like everyone but he still got good intel. "Uh..yeah oh shit you got two Russian birds heading your way. A hind and an Mi-8 I think they see you." Whiskey said in a hungover voice "Copy Whiskey we got em." Patriarch responded. As the two Hinds got close "Bishop", another SEAL grabbed his stinger and fired. Luckily the bird has no flares and it went down. The mi-8 started to drop troops. Patriarch threw Bushmaster his ACR "The defense of Alaska starts here." he said "Welcome to operation Arctic Garden."

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"Okay listen up" said sergeant Foley to Armstrong, Backster and about 3 dozen other men "As you know, you lot have been chosen by the SEALS for 'operation Artic Garden'. The navy has asked for air support and heavy infantry, you lot were selected for the job. Your due to leave immeadetly and will now on be taking orders from Warrant Officer Credok"

"You mean we'll be working with those stealth pussies" whispered Armstrong to Backster. The two shared a quick laugh.

"If they follow our lead" replied Backster "we'll have the whole of alaska secure by day one!"

The pair boarded the UH-60 Black Hawk helicopter with six other men while the others got on two large pave lows "Crank it up, Backster!" Armstrong called into the cockpit. The two had become great army buddies on this particular Black Hawk. Armstrong had been assigned to it a couple of years ago, he was the gunner, Backster was the pilot, that was how it had always been and armed with thermal optics, a vulcan cannon, explosive ammo and many sets of flares, this helo was one of latest advancements in military warfare. As they asscended from the ground, he gripped his SCAR H, wondering what was yet to come.

The mercenary

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Bushmaster quickly slid behind a rock he knew that dropping out of college to play baseball would pay off someday. And while true he didn't make it to MLB his practice of sliding to home plate to score a run probably just saved his life from the bullets whizzing over his head. He peeked over the rock for a second and ducked as a bullet flew past him. It failed to look promising Bishop had taken down the hind in an inferno of smoke and flames but that didn't change the fact that Spetsnaz were advancing on his position like sharks to blood. He turned around Bishop and Patriarch were pinned down behind the team's "Borrowed" army humvee. "That was the last one sir! I'm out." yelled Bishop to Patriarch over the noise of gunfire. "Alright, Cowboy advance to that rock over there and use your thumper to take out that bird." Partriarch yelled to "Cowboy" the southern accented explosive expert of the team while pointing at a rock about ten yards ahead from Bushmaster's location. "Williams Jester cover him." Partiarch yelled at him and "Jester" another SEAL and Bushmaster's close friend.

Bushmaster popped up over the rock and fired three Spetsnaz went down in 13 shots of his ACR. He fired again he hit one of the Russkies in the arm and killed another as Cowboy made it to the rock. He popped up again he reckoned he needed a few more seconds before Cowboy could get his shot lined up on the Mi-8. This time Bushmaster popped out from the side and fired a few more shots before a bullet from some Spetsnaz lodged itself in Bushmaster's shoulder. He moaned in pain while the kevlar absorbed most of the shock it made him drop his ACR and fall to the ground leaving his lower body exposed to fire.

He thought for sure he was dead until someone grabbed him. He turned around to see Jester pulling him to safety one hand dragging Busmaster by his kevlar vest. The other firing his MP5 blindly over the rock. Once behind cover Jester looked at Bushmaster "Come on brother I can't lose you now I mean come on. We've known each other since day 1 in SEAL training. Without you I got no one to talk to and no one to beat in poker." Bushmaster looked at Jester and laughed for a second "You know Jester that is the one thing I always loved about you. Even in combat your'e still cracking jokes." Bushmaster said "Yeah since day one." Jester said remembering for a second his first day in SEAL training when he made a joke about their trainer's mother he had gotten chewed out and smacked for that. "Alright well these Russkies are still popping caps over our heads so come on let's get your wounded white ass outa here." Jester said "Patriarch cover me!" Jester yelled as he picked up Bushmaster. Cowboy had taken down the helo but Ivan kept on coming. Jester quick enough to get to Patriarch and set Bushmaster down behind cover. It was looking like they were screwed to Bushmaster till someone came in over Patriarch's radio. "SEAL team 4 this is Lieutenant Castle my team is on the way eta 6 minutes stand by" said a voice "Castle been a long time since Costa Rica time to return the favor." Patriarch said. "Don't worry were on our way. And for the record I could have killed that guy you didn't give me a chance." the man said "Yeah whatever just please come and save our asses." Patriarch said "Roger." the man replied. Patriarch looked over the humvee for a look and ducked a second later. It didn't look good for him "Godspeed Lieutenant." he whispered under his breath as a bullet flew over his head almost shooting off his helmet.

"Godspeed"

Foxtrot12 03:25, May 28, 2010 (UTC)

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Armstrong trudged over to the cockpit where Backster was working busily at the controls "man, i'm bored" he said sticking his head in "how long till we get their?"

"About thirty minutes" replied Backster "we're just reaching the alaskan coast" As armstrong walked back again he saw the six other men he was sharing the helo with gathered and gazing over the side. He heard Backster say: "Micheal, you better have a look at this!" He looked over the side and saw what was the big attraction. Sticking out of the sea was a massive submarine, there were spetznaz swarming the beach and a few enemy birds in the sky. "Woah, woah, what the hell is this?" Armstrong shouted. "Looks like we're late" said one of the rangers. Armstrong ran into the cockpit to find Backster on the radio; "Officer Credok do you copy? Officer Credok do you copy? SEAL team 4 does anybody copy?"

A voice crackled trough on the radio "This is X-ray 9-3, all friendly support is to regroup to SEAL team 4 north of the beach"

"X-ray, this is gunslinger 2-1 we're encountering an enemy sub, over"

"Leave the talking to me, Backster" said Armstrong "just focus on keeping us in the air"

"Gunslinger 2-1, russian forces have started a full scale attack on the coast from the sub, try and buy us as much time as you can then get your asses over to the rest of the team, X-ray out"

"X-ray! X-ray!" he screamed down the radio "Micheal, get to the cannon, we' gotta buy them some time" He got to the vulcan cannon on the side of the Black Hawk, it felt heavy in his hands. It was good to be doing this again, he was 'gunslinger' Armstrong blowing the enemy army to smitherines! The helo went in for a strafing run on the beach and a constant stream of bullets erupted from the cannon, bodies flew, snow and dirt was uplifted. The gunner relished in the cries of his foes, there was a ranger firing their M4A1 on either side of him. Gunslinger 2-1 lifted back into the air and suddenly there was a flash from down below, Armstrong heard the hiss of flares going off. "Bloody hell, Backster, the subs got SAM's!" They started strafing again and Armstrong killed about another dozen men. Most if not all the russians were now concentrating their fire on the Black Hawk, another set of flares went off, the helo did one more strafe, killing countless. "Backster, we've bought them enough time! The helo can't withstand this for much longer!" At that moment, a missile from a hind whistled past them. "Get us outta here!" And with that the helo turned and started flying north with Armstrong firing at the beach all the way.

The mercenary

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They were pinned down and dead in Bushmaster's eyes. At least a platoon of Russians were advancing on his position with a few choppers then he heard a voice over the radio. "This is Gator 3-9 we are coming in low and fast." the voice said just as a little bird swooped over their heads "Guns Guns Guns." Bushmaster heard the pilot say as the bird destroyed two m1-8s as they were dropping Spetsnaz sending them spiraling in a flurry of smoke and fire then crashing into the ground sending debris flying everywhere.

"Hell yeah!" yelled Cowboy in his deep Texan accent as the birds hit the ground the bird flew over the team's heads and landed behind them dropping off SEALs before the bird ascended back into the air to open fire on the now almost retreating Russian forces. The new SEALs charged up and team 4 followed them. With all of them firing, the shocked Russians retreated "That's right run you cock-sucking sons of bitchs! Run!" Cowboy yelled to the retreating hostiles as he gripped his L86 and started firing hitting some of them as they ran.

"Credok it's good to see you." Castle said to the Warrant Officer "Like wise good to see we didn't get some trigger happy idiotic infantry grunt for backup." Credok responded. "You sure?" Castle said nodding towards Cowboy "He's a good kid." Credok responded "Now lets get to bussiness we're still following the plan with this." Castle said. "Alright so I take it we head to Seraph?" Credok said "Yeah Seraph Air Base. Nice little base about to be a living hell when Mother Russia arrives. Now let's get moving we have a Ranger blackhawk inbound that should transport you there my team will take the little bird meet you there." Castle said. "Hooah." responded Credok as he heard the rotors of a black hawk helicopter approaching. "S.S.D.D." Patriarch said as he lit a cigar and walked toward the black hawk.

"S.S.D.D.

Foxtrot12 07:08, May 29, 2010 (UTC)