"Oh, we have an over-masculine tough guy in our motley crew, do we?" Lukas chuckled, "I mean you no harm, but hurry up with your equipment issues, or I'm afraid I'll have to question your intelligence again."
Deathless Ideal: Part 1 (USSR RP)
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Yan sighed, "In America, they would call you a knucklehead. Now stop trying to intimidate your ally and get ready."
He turned to Lukas, "I'm ready and able, Lukas Daryvich"
He turned to Lukas, "I'm ready and able, Lukas Daryvich"
knucklehead in italics because it is an English word, and thus not intelligible to the Russians, unless they speak English
"Get your equipment ready everyone, we go in ten minutes!"
By ten minutes I mean around 10 hours in which I shall be sleeping to finish talking, and begin the action! See you in the morning, have fun, and be prepared!
see you if I can, I have places more to go tomorrow D:
Sergei has been quiet during the announcement, passively observing and weighing all the factors in his head. He decided it would be beneficial to aid the overly idealistic fool. After all anything was better than the Soviets. He checked his ammo.
"I have 14 shots left."
"I have 14 shots left."
Thinking that a tactical knife isn't going to be much of use when in open combat, Andrew looked around for some sort of gun, and spotted one lodged into a piece of the train, next to Sergei.
"Pass me that pistol over there, might as well have a gun if we're going to fight openly."
"Pass me that pistol over there, might as well have a gun if we're going to fight openly."
He grabs the pistol and tosses it to Andrew and points to a guard that is bleeding out a few paces away from them.
"He is a Soviet. Shoot him."
"He is a Soviet. Shoot him."
Joshua had stood by as the man told them to get ready, "Well this is only a good thing, I get to get back at those who took my business away."
He looked at the leader, "Know that the funds you received not too long ago were courtesy of me so I guess we're even."
He looked at the leader, "Know that the funds you received not too long ago were courtesy of me so I guess we're even."
Lukas picked up a rusty AK-47, with a few magazines off of the ground as the group discussed equipment.
He then turned to the man who had just spoken, and replied: "I'm sorry; I have no idea on what you are talking about. The only person who knows everything on the ILSA is... you have heard of Fat Dog, Haven?t you??
Lukas sighed, and waited for everyone to finish off as he cleaned his newly acquired AK-47.
He then turned to the man who had just spoken, and replied: "I'm sorry; I have no idea on what you are talking about. The only person who knows everything on the ILSA is... you have heard of Fat Dog, Haven?t you??
Lukas sighed, and waited for everyone to finish off as he cleaned his newly acquired AK-47.
"Aye, I'll make good use of it" said Yan, as Yuri gave him the grenade.
He looked round the rest of the group, still listening, calculating. So far, he had made note of a scared American, a terrified Russian, a thug, a bloodthirsty thug, a man who seemed too ready to make it obvious he supported the insurgents, and an open ISLA agent.
They weren't much, and they would in time likely be more of a danger to him than a help, but at the moment they were all he had. He shook his head, and steeled himself for the coming fight. He knew he could rely on no one but himself.
He looked round the rest of the group, still listening, calculating. So far, he had made note of a scared American, a terrified Russian, a thug, a bloodthirsty thug, a man who seemed too ready to make it obvious he supported the insurgents, and an open ISLA agent.
They weren't much, and they would in time likely be more of a danger to him than a help, but at the moment they were all he had. He shook his head, and steeled himself for the coming fight. He knew he could rely on no one but himself.
Lukas walked into the centre of the group, and hauled up a piece of rubble to use for strategic planning.
"Okay, everyone listen up! We are going to flank the soviets from behind, we'll be quiet and quick to ensure we shall gain maximum enemy casualties and save ourselves, we will for a stealth line, and get within ten metres of their line, and open fire. We should mow down half of them in the first minute. The insurgents fighting them will have an opportunity to suppress them during this, making both of our jobs much easier!" Lukas sighed, "But there is a price to pay for this, we will all be true outlaws after this, all people who were on the train, whether passengers or prisoners, are facing the death penalty... Any questions can be posed during the operation."
Lukas jumped down on his stomach, and began to crawl towards the gunfire, beckoning the others to follow his lead.
"Okay, everyone listen up! We are going to flank the soviets from behind, we'll be quiet and quick to ensure we shall gain maximum enemy casualties and save ourselves, we will for a stealth line, and get within ten metres of their line, and open fire. We should mow down half of them in the first minute. The insurgents fighting them will have an opportunity to suppress them during this, making both of our jobs much easier!" Lukas sighed, "But there is a price to pay for this, we will all be true outlaws after this, all people who were on the train, whether passengers or prisoners, are facing the death penalty... Any questions can be posed during the operation."
Lukas jumped down on his stomach, and began to crawl towards the gunfire, beckoning the others to follow his lead.
Vassili noticed the rest of the group follow this man crawling along the cold snow, it was starting to appear that he was the leader of this rag-tag bunch of people, Vassili searched the body of a recently killed soviet, his hands were shaking, he started having difficulty just making his hands go where he wanted, eventually he found a beaten and rusty pistol and a magazine for it, he took the soviets holster and followed after the Group, his fatigue and frailness beginning to show as he attempted to catch up to them but was failing terribly
"It is an odd, and pointless question," Lukas said, turning to the man who spoke to him, "I have no plans, only fights."
Lukas continued to crawl towards the gunfire, the group being behind him.
Lukas continued to crawl towards the gunfire, the group being behind him.
Cyprus crawled behind Lukas, a single pistol was tucked under his jacket along with three clips of ammunition. As he trudged through the snow his clothing began to get wet, it would most likely proving an issue in a combat scenario.
"So you only fight and don't do any thinking? Well, that's fantastic." He muttered under his breath sarcastically
"So you only fight and don't do any thinking? Well, that's fantastic." He muttered under his breath sarcastically
Lukas looked at the young American boy, and snorted in amusement at the rash evaluation of him,
"My friend, you probably won't ever see me again after this, but you must know that I fight for a cause you may never comprehend... but let us be prepared, and talk later."
The group did a long commando crawl for the next 5 minutes, no more discussions coming on. They finally were close enough to see the backs of the Bolsheviks, who were using small improvised trenches of snow to keep themselves alive. The original attackers could not be seen, there was a forest that was cloaking them well, and making picking the Soviets off easier. Lukas and the others prepared their guns and grenades, and waited for the moment...
...Waiting...
...A bit longer...
...Lukas raised his hand...
...And ordered the group to fire.
"My friend, you probably won't ever see me again after this, but you must know that I fight for a cause you may never comprehend... but let us be prepared, and talk later."
The group did a long commando crawl for the next 5 minutes, no more discussions coming on. They finally were close enough to see the backs of the Bolsheviks, who were using small improvised trenches of snow to keep themselves alive. The original attackers could not be seen, there was a forest that was cloaking them well, and making picking the Soviets off easier. Lukas and the others prepared their guns and grenades, and waited for the moment...
...Waiting...
...A bit longer...
...Lukas raised his hand...
...And ordered the group to fire.