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Mark noses his aircraft towards the boom in the bak while wing men take the win stations, he gets a full load, seals the inlet and drops back, the next member takes his place at the hose, in moments all the planes are re-filled "Thanks IAF KC-136. Alpha Team is clear. Safe flying." he added "Alpha. Lets hoof it. Command'll be mad enough we're late." he grinned as he pulled back and banked, then pushed the throttles to full "Alpha Lead to Command. We're coming home. Unknown ETA. Alpha Lead out."

adler your clear to land and board a stealth fighter bomber for a strike on the nearest russian air base.
report when your ready for mission breifing that is all.

( suppa if you dont stop posting story line mode and crap ill kick your finsih butt clear to my front door step in one kick and thats a hell of a long cold flight my friend, also you cant post anything prentagon related thats my job as the story teller do you understand , this is how a role playing games suppose to run ok
im not trying to be mean but will be if i have to to save the game for the other players, your right now on a helicopter and you notice the one that keeps calling you a UR A PEE IN got shot)

jon roehl: comander cory jon roehl reporting two of my men were killed and all i have left is 4 guys. i got shot by a fat russian commander and am now in a captured soviet HIND on my way towards the american carrier group off shore so i can get medical attenition

jon roehl: jon roehl reporting from M.A.S.H injuries not fatal will be ou of commision for 2 weeks stuck filling out paperwork and returning letters to my wife she sent me over 20 leters and now i have time to wright to her i just hope she dont leave me or i am going to take the next plane home to save my mariage.

yea thanks for the update roehl , i also got shot but i took my targets and we are also on the way back in a captured soviet helicopter

see you in the sickbay , and try not to hit on the nurses ok

when the fuck you get married man?

the hind lands on the carrier deck and i and the other wounded are taken to sick bay and the mash unit there , i see roehl and i also am handed paperwork asking for my permission to partake in SSP , i fill it out with a smile and head to my designated bed and wait for a doctor to come work on me.

i have been with my GF for eight years and we have a daughter that is two years old and i wont hit on the nurses because they scare me with the big needles

and that my friend is why you will never be part of the united states armys Super Soldier Program or SSP , and our good friend john is not eleable cuase he is not an american
also ill be getting flown with a team of my choice to the research facility my old friend , and thats cool that you have a daughter.


a doctor walks up

master sargent walkowski you are to be patched up and the personell of your choosing are to be taken to a base in the rocky mountains.
we will be gain iperating in 15 minutaes the ER is being prepped now.

Me: glad to hear it doc , tell the captain i have my team, watsons and roehls here come with me ok

doc: will do

Andre looks at the wall 'About 50 or so soldiers, decently armed, keeping a tight eye on everyone, Captain is 3 cells to the left'

5 minutes later
Clang clang clang, the Guard snored. Clang clang clang, the guard woke up "Quiet! It's" he looked at the clock "2 30 pm!" Clang clang clang "Alright alright, coming" he said and walked down the hall to Andres cell "What now kid?" "The toilet's blocked, stuck, however you say it in english" "And? Do I look like I care" "Well, no. But you will be blamed if I need to piss on the hallways floor" Andre said with a small, barely noticable smile. The guard thinked for 20 seconds on how to get back to sleep easiest "You'll going to have to open it yourself, I'll get you the supplies" he said and dozed off, and came back in a minute with cleaning tools.

Meanwhile
John's visiting Roehl "How's it going Mr. Ass?" he says and throws him a soda can

"Roger that." Mark replied and cut the radio "I hate big arse bombers. So cumbersome." he spotted the airfield and clicked on the Radio "Alder here. Five minutes. I got paperwork for two planes tah fill out ya know." he grinned as he taxied off the runway, climbed out and was handed a clipboard, he filled out the necessary papers for both of his aircraft and walked inside, almost exactly five minutes later, then popped into the briefing room "You rang?" he asked with a grin as his team filled out papers outside.

a leutenant colonel mark shepard of the german army greeted him

welcome captain , we have a very important mission for you indeed
very very important, your to pock mark the run ways at 5 differant bases

he hands mark a clip board , when the mission is complete our to fly home to amerika and head to a base in the rocky mountains
something about another amerikan secret weapon he says with a smile.

your load out will be GBU-45 bunker busters and that is all, the stealths have been made ready
you will be in a B2 sperit bomber and the fest of your win will be in F-117D fighter bombers

good luck and god speed heer adler

i am wheeled out of the ER just as john says mr ass, yo sup guy glad you took no casualties or hits, anways mr ass there is writeing letteres to his babys momma
and where the hell is my soda?

watson walks in , dont worry cory ill sex you up later
my eyes nearly pop out of my head , did you just????

watson turns a crimson color as she blushes , well its true she says.

me: sounds fun dear

Mark salutes and leaves "Boys. Load up. F117's to play with. I want one of you with me." he paused and pointed at O'Hare "You. Your my co-pilot."

"Sir. 117's are singles." O'Hare replied

"Yeah. And we arent in one. Come on O'Hare. Our Supership awaits." Mark replied and rolled his eyes, and hour later the B2 was taxiing "Air Force Captain Alder. My men are taking off." and the B2 sped up and finally took off "Like a flying invisible brick." he grinned at O'hare, the rest of the team was up in short order "Bombing time." he looked at the clipboard, he brought it and duct tapped it to the floor "First base thissaway."

the american president comes onto the line , captain your plane is loaded with nuclear bunker busters, we didnt want to tell you until you were in the air , they will not be air burst and the bases are in the mountains , but we dont want the russians using most of these bases again , there are 4 nukes and i want you to use them.

we need to pay them back for NYC
( flac disobey the order we already hit em back for nyc , the president is just trying to make the war go nulcear )

you hear a few generals in the back round ordering the evacuation of american bases and that the presidents gone nuts.
and you also hear over the flash radio that our bombers have been put in our cities to make the russians do something they wont dare do.

good luck and god speed captain

Mark cuts the radio and looks at O'Hare "He cant be serious. Tag the Nukes. I want them secured. We can drop the rest of the payload. Move it O'hare!" the co-pilot starts working

"Captain. We have all four. All locked down right now sir." O'Hare reported "Still a ways to go on the first base."

"Beta. Move up and hit the first Airbase. I can take the second. Gamma, hit the third. Delta the fourth, Eplsilon the fifth." Mark ordered then clicked to the normal chanell "Base. This is Captain Alder. Confirm there are nukes on this plane."

an officer in a canadian secret police uniform walks into the room and hands me a profile on a general thats on the american SSP team , i am warned about the program and then told to report with everyone in the room and there respective teams to the air port in 3 hours, i nod and the person leaves , i then dish out the orderes and we all head to the air port.

"Command. Report is not confirmed, we have no word of nukes."

"Roger that." Mark turned "O'Hare. Distance?"

"Five thousand. Payload ready. All standard ordinance of course. I have the Nukes locked down so tight it would take a nuke to make us drop em." O'Hare replied

"Good. Prepare for bombing run. I want to drop all the standard busters on the stip and I guess a couple of surrounding buildings might get hit. But we bomb from way up here for a reason." Mark replied

"I know." O'Hare replied "Coming in range. Alpha reports success. Airfeild disabled. Long term. The whole runway is shattered."

"Good. Once we drop we're coming about to return this lumbering doomsday device." Mark looked at the radar "Drop zone. Hit it."

--Something liek story mode, but more like 3rd person observer mode--
The payload fell, it was horendusly visible, 400 pound bombs dropping onto the runway, which appeared to lift off the ground as the bombs went off, a nearby hangar was levelled and the runway shattered and spread for ofer 500 feet in every direction, the flight controllers were looking at their radar and died before tehy could ever find the attacker.
--end 3rdMode--

Mark grinned "Our jobs over. Lets get back." the Alpha teams 117's and the B-2 were now heading back as the other three teams bombed their targets and came back to base. When they returned Mark and the other pilots filled out the necessary papers and Mark seeks out the officer who had briefed him "Mission accomplished sir." he said as he saluted "But I have a question sir. How am I getting back to the states sir?"

you and your wing are to link up with the israli 136 which has been refueled and your to return fly with them to the state of new york , and id advise a fly over of the city to show them we hit back , even tho you didnt use the nukes , and trust us we are glad. just show them that you care

also isreal is bein evacuated by our navy and theirs , they are being attacked heavily by the mec and the marines are helping the IDF hold what little ground they have left , so we are helping them out by allowing there surviving air forces that have been ordered out agienst there own will because the mec control the air space over most of isreal with a inpenitrable shield of SAMs like egypt did in gaza in 1973.

so good luck and god speed

Flac raised an eyebrow "We're supposed to go back in the bombers? I mean the B-2 is hard enough to see during the day, but I bet we would get there at night sir." Mark replied "But if thats an order Ill do it."

"Where to now sir?" he asked

"America. New York according to the big wigs." Mark replied "Just gotta meet up with that KC-136." he grinned and clicked over to the right channel "IAF KC-136. This is Captain Alder. We are supposed to meet you and then move to Ney York. Confirm."

--I messed up something massive, so I modded the post. (Flac)--

All around the world , the military recruitment offices of the allied nations flooded with recruits as the war with the MEC,and the Communists picked up pace. Unfortunatly their recruitment offices also flooded with recruits and volinteers as yound as 14, it seemed as though the world was going to tear it self apart farther than it already had. the americans put there stategic nuclear arseanl at DefCon2 and there missile shield hung well in place over there beloved nation, but would this and the threat of nuclear retaliation stop a full all out nuclear war? the world was about to find out as the 4th marine devision and 3rd infantry landed in the last little sliver of land that was isreal in the middle east , the IDF had fought with the help of 2 american special forces teams and 64 marines very hard to hold this sliver of land from falling into MEC or Communist Hands.

and in the soviet fleet off the coast of californias command ship the prisoners onboard that vessle were given a choice , resist the america demands and see there ships sent to the bottom, or cooperate and live , become a free fleet that worked for the usa ( for the time being).

so captain tenithual will you order them to stop firing or will they be sunk by out anti ship missiles?