Anonymous
(ID: 86+HqKCp)
10/27/2025, 6:38:39 PM
No.6324296
Meanwhile a group of heavily armed but out of place desert rangers and guys who actually did fit in heavy assault armor were carefully making their way through the swamp.
"You have to hand it to these fucking traitors. They are really convincing. Making it look like they are the sole survivors with a great story and everything, grumbled one of the rangers after pulling his stuck boot out of the mud.
"That's the point. Take out our entire company and make themselves look great while doing it," muttered the lead ranger. "Don't forget the Doc needs some alive. The sheer balls on these traitors. Maybe we missed them reporting in...should have had something by now."
"That is what the Doc is for she'll get the answers," growled one of the heavy assault soldiers.
Suddenly the radio crackles on all of them.
"Traitors have made contact with the enemy. I repeat traitors have made contact with the enemy. They have apparently reached their rendevous," crackles the radio.
"Bingo. I knew these fucks had to have some kind of handover, finally all this goddamn waiting and following is worth it," mutters the head ranger. "Alright boys make sure to move into position and-"
"Enemy has power armor. I repeat power armor hostiles confirmed."
"Ah fuck...plan B it is then. If only the power armor wasn't so damned loud and wouldn't be easily missed," complains a ranger.
"Yo Sarge Rico can your boys hold of them power armor long enough for us to pick them off?" Asks the lead ranger to the lead assault trooper.
"Yeah. Won't be a problem at all. Nothing that some...rads can't fix heheheh," cackles the clearly deranged officer.
"Good just remember we cannot kill them all and especially need to grab some of those enemies to interrogate too. Not just the traitors," reminds the lead ranger.
"Yeah yeah now let's DO THIS," excitedly whispers the lead assault trooper almost shouting as he raises his heavy machine gun but not without forgetting to swap out the box for AP+ ammo.
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"Everything went according to plan?" Asks an enemy officer inquiring to a traitor.
"Yeah everything went perfectly. The rendevous bunker was within the containment zone and everything. No chance of any of them escaping."
"Perfect now your next missi-"
BANG! The next sound was that of power armor toppling over with a single round from an antimaterial rifle through its heavily armored helmet.
"FUCK ENEMY CONTAC-" tries to order the officer before he takes several neatly arranged sniper shots to the torso sending him tumbling down.
Before they had a chance to react sniper rifles and machine guns emerged from the undergrowth. Even the water around them, creating a neatly arranged crossfire and killbox for them all.
"AMBUSH! TAKE DEFENSIVE COUNTERMEASURES. POWER ARMOR TROOPS PREPARE TO MAKE AND LEAD A BREAKTHROUGH POINT OR WE ARE ALL DEAD," shouts an officer in power armor barely getting out of the way of another antimerial rifle round barely getting his helmet clipped and dented.
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"You have to hand it to these fucking traitors. They are really convincing. Making it look like they are the sole survivors with a great story and everything, grumbled one of the rangers after pulling his stuck boot out of the mud.
"That's the point. Take out our entire company and make themselves look great while doing it," muttered the lead ranger. "Don't forget the Doc needs some alive. The sheer balls on these traitors. Maybe we missed them reporting in...should have had something by now."
"That is what the Doc is for she'll get the answers," growled one of the heavy assault soldiers.
Suddenly the radio crackles on all of them.
"Traitors have made contact with the enemy. I repeat traitors have made contact with the enemy. They have apparently reached their rendevous," crackles the radio.
"Bingo. I knew these fucks had to have some kind of handover, finally all this goddamn waiting and following is worth it," mutters the head ranger. "Alright boys make sure to move into position and-"
"Enemy has power armor. I repeat power armor hostiles confirmed."
"Ah fuck...plan B it is then. If only the power armor wasn't so damned loud and wouldn't be easily missed," complains a ranger.
"Yo Sarge Rico can your boys hold of them power armor long enough for us to pick them off?" Asks the lead ranger to the lead assault trooper.
"Yeah. Won't be a problem at all. Nothing that some...rads can't fix heheheh," cackles the clearly deranged officer.
"Good just remember we cannot kill them all and especially need to grab some of those enemies to interrogate too. Not just the traitors," reminds the lead ranger.
"Yeah yeah now let's DO THIS," excitedly whispers the lead assault trooper almost shouting as he raises his heavy machine gun but not without forgetting to swap out the box for AP+ ammo.
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"Everything went according to plan?" Asks an enemy officer inquiring to a traitor.
"Yeah everything went perfectly. The rendevous bunker was within the containment zone and everything. No chance of any of them escaping."
"Perfect now your next missi-"
BANG! The next sound was that of power armor toppling over with a single round from an antimaterial rifle through its heavily armored helmet.
"FUCK ENEMY CONTAC-" tries to order the officer before he takes several neatly arranged sniper shots to the torso sending him tumbling down.
Before they had a chance to react sniper rifles and machine guns emerged from the undergrowth. Even the water around them, creating a neatly arranged crossfire and killbox for them all.
"AMBUSH! TAKE DEFENSIVE COUNTERMEASURES. POWER ARMOR TROOPS PREPARE TO MAKE AND LEAD A BREAKTHROUGH POINT OR WE ARE ALL DEAD," shouts an officer in power armor barely getting out of the way of another antimerial rifle round barely getting his helmet clipped and dented.
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