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« on: July 23, 2015, 01:20:22 am »
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-12 Miles Out of Old Boise-
Commander Larson and a specially selected team from the RAM and STAG divisions of the Hirilian Militia ride silently towards Camp Adams,carried in a Chinook Troop Carrier Helicopter. The Red Caps as this elite team are recalled are the force The Hirilian government sends in when it wants to make an example of whichever group or militia happens to draw the Red Caps attention.
"Boys!! We'll be touching down in Camp Adams shortly, afterwards I want you a**es ready to get suited up. Larson yelled over the roar of the air passing by "Some nerds from BioSyne want to test some new equipment out, and my hands are tied so cooperate and we'll be kicking a** soon."
"What do these guys want now?' questioned one of the younger members of the team
Larson yelled back, giving an unknowing shrug. "No f**king idea, something about better stealth technologies or some crap. Just play along."
The Chinook landed shortly and the Red Caps moved out, in the distance they could here the distant pitter patter of fire and return fire from Old Boise. The ran into the tent and found 24 boxes awaiting them, all labeled for one of the members of the team. Upon entering two people and man and women entered the tent. The man was short, prematurely balding and a bit stout for his height, the women, his assistant was unnervingly tall, and seem like something out of a Norseman's dream rather than a lab tech for the nations brightest minds. Her presence garnered whistles from some of the less experienced Red Caps.
"Shut your mouths, now." stated the stout man, speaking in a voice that while calm, carried a certain power that commanded respect and often times fear. "I am Dr. Walters, head of Project Ghosts at Applied Adaptations of BioSyne. You boys will be running the first field test of our newest innovation, 'The Shroud' or G.H.O.S.T. Suit. A material developed with artificial chromatophores and cameras embedded into the fabric. Ms. Mead, will you please demonstrate?" The woman released the lab coat and revealed a fatigue like suit that was covered hexagonal fabric patches with cameras intermittent. It was pure black, but already the Caps could see the change taking place, over the course of a few seconds the fabric changed color and even its shades to match the texture of the wall of the white tent. By half a minute, it was a convincing camouflage. Larson knew that this would make them basically invisible at night.
"Holy S**t" was the general consensus of the room. Not 30 minutes later the team was ready to go, having donned the new 'Shrouds' and silenced all their weapons, they knew that this was to be a stealth mission and that they were on a time table. Now the operation could begin.
OPERATION 10TH PLAGUE
The ride to Old Boise was silent, no one spoke as they rumbled through the abandoned country side. They were excited and terrified at the same time. Larson knew the plan. Satellite and aerial photos had shown the locations and placements The Ibex, there concentrations as well as where they would be holding captives and which areas still were under Hirilian civilian control. The Red Caps would be crossing over into the city under the cover of darkness and distraction to slaughter the targets, free hostages and pass over the homes of those civilians who still remained loyal to the Hirilian government. They were coming in as the Angel of Death and they knew it, no prisoners, no surviving Ibex, they would be made an example of and it would be done so before 48 hours were up.
At 2300 the caravan halted on the other side of the river and radioed the main camp to begin the distraction. It began slowly, the camp lights of the Hirilian army began a strobe like effect, drawing the attention of The Ibex, who became frantic, believing an attack was imminent. With this the Red Caps were able to silently cross into Old Boise and begin the mission. Two teams formed after entering through a civilian backyard and through an abandoned house. Team Micheal would make its way slowly towards the head command and launch the assault, creating further chaos, while Team Uriel would go through extracting civilians they found and freeing captives along with slaughtering any Ibex they stumbled across. All was silent for half an hour, Team Uriel had cleared the first civilian house of occupants, when the assault on Ibex command began.
The attack began swiftly. Within a few minutes 15 Ibex soldiers were dead from incendiary rounds sent at them to cause panic among the troops. Afterwards these were followed by RPG attacks from three sides killing far more. Having extracted the captives, Team Uriel created supporting fire upon the command, The Ibex fled, but with Hirilian military not allowing any of them out, Old Boise became an example to all who would challenge the Hirilian authority in such an brazen act.
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