Gutsy
Radio Bob Approved
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"Those of you that don't know me, my name is Outrider. The City is scheduled for Total Rendition, get out while you still can. Evacuation route is the Stem, if you have issues, follow the Red Owl."
It wasnt supposed to end like this, fuck the CLC, Fuck these Civil Politics and above all. Fuck me for having to make this decision. Over a week ago, a man came to me through my spy network, handed me a Document outlining the CLC's "Operation Predator" including transcripts of communications between Director Raven and Director Doe. The Documents outlined that the war between City 13 and 24 was being staged, including the impossible debt. To leverage default so that the CLC could repurpose the city for their own means. That hundreds of thousands would die for the greed of these few men.
This feels a lot like the old world.
The Failsafe to this information becoming public knowledge was VX Gas, to be launched on the Citizen Populace with no warning, or mercy. Total Death. I could not let this happen, so we kept this information to ourselves due to the severity of information leaks in the underground. Risks, could not be taken.
We knew Bloke was on a War Path, arming 24 to fight 13 and accelerate this, probably on the take or a promised promotion from the CLC like most egotistical fuckwits. I arranged with my contacts to begin Atropine production in the chemical production sectors for distribution. But we had no way to stop the gas, or any other way. But it looked like the CLC was doing this without the Benefactors knowledge... Or permission... So Perhaps?
We received live intelligence of Conscripts in the city, shooting up the populace. Time to deploy, pull them away from the city.... Lay our trap. My Sentinels, along with other fellow brave Volunteers whos name I will not divulge for their safety set out to assault the Base as a distraction, and lay a trap for Bloke.
The Conscripts deployed in force to the city meant there was no resistance, an Allied vort disabled the forcefield and I made my way in to mine the CO's office. That's when things went to shit, the Conscripts returned. With a Prison transport, a short firefight broke out on our retreat, to which I came face to face with an Ally who fired on me, I put two in his chest, one in the head.... Applied some Biogel to keep him alive until his own medics could arrive.
From there, the Hunt. Overwatch came after us, as to be expected. We picked a place using a weird mindset. The Soldiers would not think we would be here, it's too exposed. So, I could almost imagine the surprise on the Ordinals face as he ran through the doorway without a care in the world as two Vorts tore him apart like some old WWE Cage fight while I pummeled him with Pulse Rounds from a liberated rifle.
They would not let up, they deployed smoke, I deployed Frags. In their own "Ripcord" they ran into my explosives and lost more soldiers. The last one was chased down and eliminated by one of the Vorts supporting us.
We won, but at what cost?
I received information from my spies in the echelon that the City was now scheduled for Rendition, and that the Civil Populace was being relocated?
Relocated?
Sure as shit beats them dying in a war between City 13 and 24... Not the intended result, as we were just trying to gather time to formulate a plan.
Achievement Unlocked : Task Failed, Successfully?
I sent a broadcast out to the populace of 24, warning them of what was to come. Opening the escape routes for Refugees and other cells. This is my fault, so, I must clean up my own mess. The others will not see we made the best of the worst choices presented to us. But we have to endure, we have to survive. Semper Vigilia.
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