You stand in God's Garden Base in the territory of Colorado, deep within the rocky mountains. Around you men in army fatigues trot around with cables and gear. They are busy setting up low-signature power generators and hanging the stars and stripes. You watch. They are copies. Copies of good men, who lived good lives until they gave them for their county.
One of the copies you are particularly fond of; Jake Malone, ex CIA with a penchant for destruction. There are about five of him now. Five Jake Malone's, four at this base and one in a base in Arizona. You look down at a data pad you hold. Jakes are not the only thing you have.

>Supplies/Personal/Equipment
God's Garden Base
10 Advanced Barracuda Assault Drones
20 Special Ops soldiers
3 Jake Malone's
2 3D printers
Enough Carbon Ink for ten more personal
Sundowner/Helios

Arizona Base
1 Jake Malone
10 Special Ops
30 Barracuda Assault Drones

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And how could you forget Dr. Manning, the man who's interest in theoretical science will keep you one step ahead of the traitor states? You call a meeting in the command bunker. Srgt Rick of the special forces, Two Jakes and Dr. Manning all gather. You stand by a holographic display, with the states of Colorado, Arizona, Virginia and Carolina hovering in the air. These are the states you have somewhat of a presence in.

In addition to soldiers and drones, you also have something called a data core, a device capable of attacking integrated systems and bringing them down. Maybe not so useful in the partitioned united states, but outside in China, the EU or the Russian Federation it would do excellent work.
"I've call you here," You say, addressing those gathered. "For us to decide our next move,"
Jake3 taps a palm on the table. "Let's use some Barracuda's to turn Carolina to glass. I'm still pissed they kicked us out with a single armor division."
"No, no," Dr. Manning says, shaking his head. "We must lay low, can't have them finding us. I have so much to study, to research,"
"And yet we need more men," Srgt Rick says. "Thirty special forces soldiers isn't enough to run two bases. We need to link up with the militias in Colorado, or move the Virginia militia here if they'll agree to it."
You listen to these men, leaning back in your chair and putting your hands under your chin in thought.

>Should you harass anyone with the Barracudas? And if so who?
>Should you send anyone out to recruit more men? And if so, who?
>Should you send any of the Jake's to infiltrate, and if so, where?
>You have the strange man Helios, should you utilize him?
>You also have the data core, ready to attack, should you use it?

>>1769623
Whoa OP you're back

>Should you send anyone out to recruit more men? And if so, who?
A Jake and 4 speical Ops to link up with the Colorado militias

>Let Dr.Manning have his research that he wants. Maybe find out more about the strange man Helios

>Have Jake and some Special Ops scout out the happening in Arizona and Colorado

For now we're going to lay low.

>>1769819
Sure

>>1769819
Supporting

>>1769819
>>1769828
>>1769840

A convoy of trucks winds down the road of a colorado interstate. Three fords and a uhaul make up the procession. They pass sedans and suv's full of families heading out for the weekend. Inside the trucks sits Jake4 and special ops soldiers. They're dressed in civie garb, including sweaters and jeans. The cold colorado weather allows for concealed weapons underneath the men's layers. The convoy pulls off at a roadside bar. Doors open, the men get out, and the ten of them head into the bar. Jake pushes through the front door, walks a ways in, and stops to survey the room.
It's a large bar, with five pool tables, several tables for the lunch crowd, and two bars. At the bars, tables and pool tables are about forty assorted men holding pool sticks and beers.
"I heard this was the watering hole of the Rocky Mountain Patriots," Jake says loudly into the bar. The patrons quiet down, glancing at Jake and straightening up. "Well you don't look like shit to me," Jake says. He begins walking between the pool tables and men. The special ops soldiers follow. "In fact," Jake continues, swiping a beer from a man and taking a drink. He tosses it to the side where it lands with a crash. "All I see is a bunch of drunk hipster wannabees," Jake pauses. Ever eye in the room is on him. The hostility and tension is palpable. "I don't know how the news works in the future, or if you guys know what's going on a state over, but if there is a man among you who wants to actually be a milita man and serve a cause, I'm with the man who raised hell in Carolina and Virginia."
The room is silent. One man steps forward, two others behind him. "Listen here," The man says. "I don't know who you are or what you want, but I don't like the way you came in here, and I don't like your face. So if it's all the same to you cocky boy, I'm going to break my fist on your face,"
"Ha," Jake says, a grin spreading on his face. "Sir, CQ was never my strong suit," Jake pulls a beretta and levels it at the man's chest. "I much preferred guns." Jake raises his voice, addressing the room. "Let me make this perfectly clear! I am drafting the Rocky Mountain Patriots to the Unionists cause! If any man here is not a patriot, leave. Every man who considers himself worthy however, I expect to make himself known to me."
The bar continues to be silent. Two men leave, followed by four more. They trickle out, in two or threes, until there is about twenty five left. The man who tried to punch Jake is still there.
"What's your name," Jake says, nodding at the man.
"Bopo," The man says.
"Helluva name," Jake says. "Bopo, you strike me as a leader, and seeing as how I'm CIA I think I'm the authority on who gets to be a leader. So here's the deal. I've got a uhaul out back full of weaponry and gear. I want you and your men familiar and trained with it in three days. Do you think you can do that for me Mr. Bopo?"
The man nods. Jake smiles. "Excellent"

>>1769926
I'm just worried about spies and plants inside of these groups

You sit in your chair, in the command room. A single light illuminates a giant flag. The stars and stripes. Except the stars are missing. You had a soldier cut them out. You will add them back as the states remember what they are. You hear a knock and turn. Dr. Manning stands at the door.
"Ahem," He says, taking a tentative step inside. "General,"
"Doctor," You say, massaging the bridge of your nose. "What can I do for you,"
"It's Helios," The doctor says. "I wish to gauge the extent of his abilities,"
"Hm," You say. "And what does that entail." The doctor wrings his hands.
"Well general, it would be a field test,"
"Field test?" You lean forward. "Doctor, the man cannot possibly understand our cause as to be loyal to it. He has the mind of a child,"
"Exactly," The doctor says, smiling. "He is very impressionable. Very easily influenced. He has been alone in a silo for thirty years after all. He is even taken a liking to your CIA killer,"
"And you think a field test is appropriate?" You say.
"It's essential," The doctor responds.
You think for a moment, then turn in your chair towards the holographic display. You tap two buttons, bringing up a map of colorado."

>Send Helios to a secluded town
>Send Helios to the nearby Colorado Springs Airbase
>Send Helios to a major city
>Pass on the field test

>>1769942
>>Send Helios to a secluded town
Our goal is to stay fairly secluded until we can launch multiple strikes

>>1769942
>>Send Helios to a secluded town

>>1769946
Supporting

>>1769946
>>1769954
>>1769955

You point at the hographic display. It responds to your gesture, zooming in on a patchwork of buildings nestled around a road.
"Doctor," you say, staring at the green boxes that made up the town. "Should we turn your weapon on, are you confident you can turn it off,"
"Yes general," the doctor says. He clears his throat, taking out a losange and sucking on it. "I have devised several methods of subduing the sundowner."
You turn away from the man. "You see this town doctor," you say.
"Yes general," he says, peering at the light display.
"You have ten minutes to test your weapon here. No more. No less."
"Thank you General," doctor manning says, bobbing his head. "I will radio you when the test is about to begin,"
"Do that," you say.
The doctor leaves and you stare at the town. A blinking light appears, indicating a message.
"Jake," you say, opening a channel with Jake4.
"Nathan," his voice crackles through the line. "I got us about 25 good ol boys, the rocky mountain patriots,"
"Excellent," you say. "How did you recruit them,"
"Found their internet page, saw where they drink, walked in and shouted at them till they relented,"
"Goddamit Jake," you say through gritted teeth. "What happened to subtlety. Trying that in Syria what have gotten you killed. And what about spies and infiltrators? Do you know their loyalty?"
"Well, I could vet them," Jake says. You can hear the shrug in his voice. "But you know I'm messy,"

>Have Jake vet them men
>3D print a special agent for the task
>Other

>>1770023
>>3D print a special agent for the task
Jake sometimes is a pain in the ass

>>1770023
>>3D print a special agent for the task

>>1770023
>>3D print a special agent for the task

>>1770023
>3d

>>1770031
>>1770032
>>1770043
>>1770073

"I'm sending in a specialist," you say. "Stay with the men, oversee their training."
"You got it Nathan," Jake4 says. You cut the line.
Another incoming line. You open it. "Report,"
"Nathan,"
You sigh. It's Jake1, the most sane and capable one.
"Jake, what news of Arizona,"
"Wasteland," He says. "Totally barren. Couple nomadic immigrant types wandering around, and there's plenty of eyes in the air. But nothing else."
"Very good Jake," you say. "Stand by for further orders,"

You sit in your chair, holding a bottle of whiskey on your knee. You watch a news channel, a new one. None of the old remain. The news is both alien and familiar. There are economic reports, mostly poor. Both everything else is strange to the point of revulsion.
"General" The holographic display projects a life size image of Dr. Manning. "If you will switch to CC4, I have a bariccuda monitoring Helios from above."
You switch channels, and are suddenly treated to a real time view of the Colorado town. Helios walks with uncertain steps through a patch of woods. He emerges at the treeline, passing through a yard and stepping into the main street. A truck screeches its breaks and tries to swerve. It fails, clipping the sundowner. The truck bounces off, spinning violently into a brick building. Helios watches the truck roll to a stop on the sidewalk, then waves his hand. There is a flash of light. You shield your eyes, blinking. When you can see again, you look at the display.
The truck is gone. The brick building is gone. The houses behind it are gone. The woods, and mountain peak behind that are gone.
"Shut it down doctor," you say, your voice dangerously low.
"Yes general"
A woman runs out from the woods, waving at Helios. She embraces him, and the super powered man stands there awkwardly.
"What it this doctor," you say.
"Oh just one of the OSU grad students I kidnapped. He's quite fond of her. Calms him down."
"Get him out of there doctor,"
You pause. Can you afford witnesses?

>Have Helios exterminate town
>Have Special Ops clean town
>Kidnap town, see if doctor manning can memory wipe
>Simply leave, let them wonder

>>1770164
>Kidnap town, see if doctor manning can memory wipe
We can get some people working for us, doing this

>>1770164
>>Kidnap town, see if doctor manning can memory wipe
They still are American Citizens

>>1770190
This

>>1769623
Great quest OP
I thought the Liberty Legion got wiped out?

>>1770257
I think there were different chapters all over the country

>>1770257
What this anon said is right >>1770270

Liberty Legion was only in Virginia, there are many other patriots in different states

>>1770187
>>1770190
>>1770221
>>1770257

You get on the line with Srgt Rick. "Get those townspeople immediately! No unnecessary causalities, find them all!," Black vans swerve out of the woods. They skid to a halt on the main street. People are gathering there, their voices raised in confusion and terror. The doors to the vans open, and your spec ops soldiers pour out. The people panic as the soldiers run among them. The screaming starts as the soldiers herd the townsfolk into the vans.
"Doctor Manning!" You say, turning away from the display and staring at his holographic depiction. "Explain yourself immediately"
"General!" The doctor says, clearly animated with zeal. "It was magnificent! A success on all fronts!"
"It was clear from that demonstration," You say, your voice turning into a roar. "That you had no real control outside of sending in a college student!"
"But general, did you not see the destructive capabilities! The power! What need have we for secrecy! What need have we have mountain bases and secret channels! Nonsense general!" The doctor is clearly on the edge of a frenzy, his excitement overwhelming him. "We have a weapon that will level continents!"
"Calm yourself doctor," You say, your voice low. "And remember who you serve. Not I, but our once great nation. So you have a nuke wearing the skin of a man. Very good doctor. You will keep him under wraps and contained until further orders."
"But general!"
"You will do as I say, or I will hand you over to foreign courts, as they did to my comrades. Do I make myself clear Dr. Manning?"
"Yes general," the man says. His holographic display fizzles out. You turn back to the barracuda feed of the town. Your soldiers are moving house to house now, grabbing people and driving them into the vans. The girl continues to comfort Helios, who stands there motionless staring off into the distant sunset.

"Nathan,"
You open the blinking channel. It's Jake5. "What is it," You say, pouring yourself a drink and sipping it.
"I've been monitoring the channels, and there's been an interesting development,"
"Yes?" You say, leaning back in the chair.
"Thirteen states have just agreed to hand over their entire nuclear arsenal to a UN disarmament committee. That's over one hundred warheads that will be in transit to Internationally controlled Arkansas."
"And then once in Arkansas?" You say.
"They say they're going to dismantle, but who knows," Jake5 says. "Likely some of em' will disappear,"
"When does this start,"
"Tomorrow they begin shipping them in what the news refers to as "the most heavily armed convoys ever seen,"
You nod, listening. America's arsenal, being divied out like spoils. Not while you breath.

>Send in spec ops, try and steal the nukes
>Send in Barracuda Drones, destroy nukes
>Send in Helios, destroy the nukes
>Other

>>1770378
>>Send in spec ops, try and steal the nukes
We will not let foreign governments get their hands on our nukes!

If they can't capture them, have them destroyed, but those nukes are not making it out of Arkansas

>>1770378
>Send in spec ops, try and steal the nukes

Like this anon said >>1770388
>If they can't capture them, have them destroyed, but those nukes are not making it out of Arkansas

>>1770393
>>1770388
To add on, make sure they're taken to some remote place other than the bunker, just in case they're followed, whether they get the nukes or not

>>1770403
>>1770393
>>1770388

"Get a team together," You say. "I want those nukes. Failing that, I want them destroyed,"
"You got it Nathan," Jake5 says. You cut the line.

>The next day.
You and Doctor Manning, as well as Jake 3 stand around the holographic display. You watch an overhead map with blinking dots. There is one long line of red blinking dots, some moving fast, others moving in convoy fashion. There is about twenty blue dots, representing your spec ops, moving towards the red line.
Four other blue dots hang back towards the edge of the map. They are barracuda drones, providing distraction and air support.
"We're approaching the interstate," Srgt Rick says.
"Hard and fast sergeant," You say. "Secure the payloads and get out,"
"Roger,"
The blue dots approach the red dots, then all hell breaks out. You hear gunfire, strange, whining sounds, and the tremendous roar of moving earth and trees.
"What's going on!" You demand, narrowing your eyes at the holographic display. The radio cackles to life, the sound of voices joining together. Suddenly one rings out loud and clear.
"Hello Nathan,"
You recognize it instantly. The deep echo could only belong to one man; Agent Nelsen.
"Mr. Nelsen," You say, threading your fingers and leaning back in your chair. "I must admit to surprise at hearing your voice. I did not think you made it out of Virginia,"
"Surprise you terrorist bastard," Nelson says over the radio. "While your ragtag milita was getting its, how do you say, ass handed to it, my team and I escaped. Killing plenty of yours along the way, I might add."
"Well," You say, eyeing the glass of whiskey resting on the table. "Almost all of your team, right agent Nelsen?"
There is silence on the other end of the line, then Nelsen's voice, calm and steady. "I'm afraid this is as far as your little endeavors go Oman," He says. "I'm capturing your men as we speak, then I'm getting your location and coming for you,"
"Good luck Agent Nelsen," You say, waving at the holographic interface. "I'll be waiting," You cut the line.

>Send in the drones, scrub the area clean, including your spec ops
>Evacuate the Colorado base for the less-known Arizona base
>Send in Helios
>Send in reinforcements, try and battle it out

>>1770598
Didn't we made his arms and legs unless? I know from the last thread once we caught him, we made sure his spine was broken so he couldn't move

>>1770598
I fucking knew it

How many spec ops are there that were captured?

>>1770610
>>1770613

You wonder angrily why your orders to cripple the agent were never carried out, or carried out so poorly that the agent was still able to escape. You glance at the blinking display. There is too much chaos to get a good feed, but you know there are twenty men down there, some likely already dead, others still fighting.

>>1770598
>Send in the drones, scrub the area clean, including your spec ops
>Send in Helios

Just nuke that shit. Send Helios first then the Drones since they would be prepare for the drones

>>1770598
>Send in the drones, scrub the area clean, including your spec ops
>Send in Helios
I was hoping to save our secret weapon, but we really have no fucking choice

>>1770598
Didn't we make a copy of Nelsen?

>>1770651
The copy is still out there, and you can make contact with him at any time. But you have not checked in with him and don't know his status. Obviously by this Nelsen's appearance, Interpol has either ousted the fake or doesn't know of its existence

>>1770673
If only we knew where he was. He might have been able to sabotage prisoner transfer and drive it right to us

>>1770650
Supporting

>>1770634
>>1770650
>>1770739

"Doctor Manning," You say, rising from you seat. The two Jakes do the same behind you. "I had hoped to save our wonderful Benjamin, but it seems we have need of your man." The doctor nods, inserting a throat losange. "You understand those spec ops must not fall into Agent Nelsen's hands," You say.
"It could be no clearer," Dr. Manning says, bobbing his head. "I will ensure Helios is," The doctor clears his throat. "Most thorough,"
"Excellent, I expect results doctor," You say, leaving the command room.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uPFwKdVe3J8
You walk briskly down the hall, flanked by the two Jakes. "Mr. and Mr. Malone," You say to the Jakes as you pass sentries. The sentries throw salutes, which you ignore. "It is clear now that we must radically reevaluate our strategy going forward,"
"Nathan you're brood walking again," One of the Jakes says.
"Yeah," Says the other. "You know there will be setbacks, we're facing a loosely organized coalition of foreign interests,"
"Who, I might add," The first one says. "Have had a thirty year headstart on getting their fingers deep into our country,"
"Thank you Mr. and Mr. Malone," You say. "Your reassurances are always appreciated," You stop, turning on a dime to face both of them. "But I will not be outfoxed by agent Nelsen ever again. It is time we got smarter. Bigger. I have seen enough now to understand the task at hand, and it is enormous,"
"Nathan," The first Jake says, rubbing the back of his neck. "Speak plainly, what are you getting at?"
"I want to declare to the powers that be that the Unionists have not died, and neither has the Union. I want them to understand that we are taking our country back,"
"Yeah yeah," The second Jake says, waving. "We've heard the rhetoric, or is that all this is? Are you giving yourself a pep talk? Do you even need us here?"
"I have few friends left," You say, allowing yourself a little grin. You've entered the hanger. You signal one of the sentries, who pulls on a lever. The hanger doors open. "But I have always counted you among them,"
"Sure," The first Jake says, crossing his arms and looking out the hanger. "I'm just doing this till I find an opportunity to fuck up that kid with the AK that did me in,"
"Ever the hero," You say, peering out with the Jakes.
"Mister Nelsen," You say, opening a channel on your command tablet. "Are you there?"
"I'm here Oman," The german man's deep bass reverberates through the hanger speakers. "Got quite a few of your men. I already have your location,"
"You'll have to understand if I'm not concerned," You say, peering out of the hanger at the mountains and the rising sun.
"You can't keep relying on your fancy drones Oman," Nelsen says over the channel. "Keep introducing them to our F-40's, and eventually you're going to lose all of them,"

"Are you aware of how much money was spent by the last four US administrations on research and development Mr. Nelsen?" You say.
"I've seen the figures," The agent replies.
"Well let me tell you as someone who was there. It was close to five hundred billion dollars a year. And yes some of that may have been lost to greed and idiocy, but every once in a while Mr. Nelsen, those boys at Lockheed and Martin would come up with something truly wonderful,"
"What are you getting at Oman,"
"I would like to introduce you to Benjamin Franklin, codename Helios," You say into the channel. "I think he'll be making my feelings on foreign intervention very clear,"

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>Breaking news today out of southern North America, reports streaming in of massive destruction stretching up and down interstates.
>Pundits are wondering at the obvious, is this a terrorists attack and it is related to the United Nations treaty and disarmament of the former United States nuclear stockpile, the largest in the world.
>Ariel footage is hazy at best, as there is too much smoke, and as some are claiming, radiation, to get closer.
>Many in the international community voiced concern over the possible detonation of one or more of the nuclear devices

>>1771287
>Nuke
Well good, they'll think a nuke went off and it'll take a few months for them to realize it didn't.

Unfortunate about the soldiers, but it was a mistake on our part

You stand in the hanger, watching the sun continue to rise. You can see light in the distance. Strange light, flaring up in places where the sun had not quite reached.
"I suppose Dr. Manning was right," You say, watching the patches of light. "It is a magnificent weapon. If not a bit dramatic,"
"Oh fuck of it Nathan," Jake4 says, watching with you. "It's a man they put a reactor in. Big whup."
You smirk. "Of course my friend."
"So what now," The other Jake says.
"What now indeed," You say, rubbing your chin. "I was serious about getting smarter. They're going to come down on us hard after this. Perhaps an online recruitment plan,"
"I've always been a door to door guy myself," Jake says, sniffing. "Hearts and minds and all that,"
"Don't make me laugh," You say, turning away and signaling for the hanger doors to close.

>Call back Helios, bunker down
>Research and find more bases and/or militias
>Move the militas
>Other

>>1771343
>Research and find more bases and/or militias
>Call back Helios, bunker down

Also OP will it be possible for us to send a man to Europe to see what happening? I want a inside man to keep us inform.

>>1771343
>>Research and find more bases and/or militias
They'll be stunned for the next week or so, and that's our time to spread out and get as much done as possible

But do call back helios. He did his job for now

Rolled 28 (1d100)

>>1771357
This

>>1771264
Fucking why is he announcing shit over a open channel to the enemy?

>Research and find more bases and/or militias

Spoken words are in Mandarin. Words in () are English.

A man wearing a neon colored jacket, red splayed goggles and a bright hat walks along a grassy hill. He walks aimlessly down a path. A small house lays ahead. The man walks up to the house, sizes it up, then walks in through the front door. Inside there is no light save the sun rays pouring in through the many windows. The house is empty, consisting of a single room. In the middle of the room sits a man, crosslegged. He his dressed in a brown, raggedy tunic. His hair is long, black and tangled. He sports a beard that has grown unkempt for many years. The man has his back to the other man in the neon jacket.
"Zhang Sanfeng!" The man in the neon jacket says. The sitting man, Zhang, does not move. "My name is-"
"Fu Xi," Zhang says, still not moving. "You are a man of great skill as I understand,"
"That's right!" Fu Xi says, shooting finger guns. "I'm a regular internet (cowboy)!
"And what brings you to these mountains, to my home," Zhang says, still facing away from Fu Xi.
"You hear about what's going on in North America?"
"I have," Zhang says. "The former (USA) has experienced quite its share of woe of late,"
"They were shitting in the ocean," Fu Xi says, shrugging. "It was bound to come back to them,"
"So again, I must ask," Zhang says. "Why are you here,"
"Lemme show you something," Fu Xi says. He taps his wrist, then makes a throwing motion. A screen appears in the air in front of Zhang. It's a feed, clearly satellite. "This was taken by a Chinese drone," The screen depicts the burning interstate leading out of arkansas. Fu Xi pauses the feed, then zooms in. A grainy, pixelated figure appears among the flames.
"What am I looking at," Zhang says, his voice flat.
"Only a few people in the world know about this," Fu Xi says. "It's a man, or so claims (General Nathan Oman)"
"Who is (General Nathan Oman)"
"Former (USA) general, (Unionists) hardliner"
"He must be quite old," Zhang says, staring at the screen.
"Not even, he and a bunch of his (unionists) buddies froze themselves. (Oman's) the only one who survived,"
"And he is what," Zhang says. "Controlling the man in this image?"
"We believe so," A new voice says. Zhang turns back towards Fu Xi. A new screen has appeared in the air beside the man in the neon jacket. Agent Nelsen is on the screen.
"Hello Zhang Sanfeng," Nelsen says. "I'm special agent Nelsen, Interpol. I'm putting a team together,"
"And you want me," Zhang says, sniffing and scratching at his beard.
"That thing you see in the image is some sort of nuclear powered super-human," Nelsen says. "You're the only man on earth who could go up against such a force,"
"It would be an interesting fight," Zhang says, cracking his neck and stretching. "And this general, he is the target?"
"(General Oman) is mine," Agent Nelsen says. "But I will certainly need your help for the others,"

We have made contact with Alter-Nelsen. He has been laying low in Europe ever since the real Nelsen appeared. He has managed to gather intel, including intel about the apparent assemblage of an international team to hunt you down. Alter-Nelsen has discovered that real Nelsen was unable to get your location because Helios vaporized everything before a transmission could be made.

Jake5 has uncovered three new bases through the pentagon command system, and made contact with two new militas through the web. Please indicate which bases you wish you investigate, and with who. If you wish to approach a militia, indicate who you send

Bases
>Submarine Base, San Fransisco California
>Tank research Base, Deep Rockies, Colorado
>??? Base, Nevada Desert

Militias
>The Last Frontiersmen, Montana
>Swamp Riders, Louisiana
>The Resistance, Kentucky

>>1771708
>Tank research Base, Deep Rockies, Colorado
We're going to need an actual combat force if we want to show that we're an actual legitimate force. We'll send a Jake and a squad of Spec Ops

>The Last Frontiersmen, Montana
Once again, I think we have another Jake to send, as well as some Spec Ops with guns and gear, like last time. We need to start training an actual fighting force

>>1771722
Supporting this

>>1771722
This

Also can we just start ISIS again in the middle East? Have some Arab clones and have them start ISIS in the middle East so the EU has something to deal with

>>1771776
I wish we had the cloning material to spare.

I mean we COULD send a Jake to the middle east to have him supply Arab radicals, but I don't think we have the logistics for that

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Brief break for tonight, thanks anons for playing. Will post resume time tomorrow, then address everyones answers

>>1771802
Just mail the largest Muslim groups pictures of Mohammed addressed from each of the nation-states that'll piss them off

>>1772159
Kek

>>1771889
Will we be allowed to play as someone other than a old guard general out for revenge? I thought we could play as the hero trying to reunite the county?

>>1772284
But anon, we are the Hero

Update to ight 9:30ish central time

>>1772284
I've tried to set it pretty morally ambiguous so you can play it either way, but I will be the first to admit I can get super campy at times. Blame Saturday morning GI Joe cartoons

>>1772287
Cool it's almost time

ah hell i am late

>>1773412
Nah he'll be here in like an hour

ah i am so torn i want to stay to quest but my new job makes me have to be up a 7 am.

but i guess i can stay till 11

habadaba

Another interstate. Another convoy of trucks. Jake3, as well as ten others, rides north towards the Montana border and the Last Frontiersmen militia. Jake3 sits in the passenger seat of a ford, staring idly out the windows as faint clouds race above. He finally takes his head off the window and fishes a pack of cigerettes from his jacket. He looks over at the driver, a man wearing a denver broncos zipup.
"Nice," Jake says, motioning at the drivers hoody. "They still got football in the future?"
"W-what?" The driver says, gripping the steering wheel. Jake peers at the driver, studying him. The agent quickly realizes the driver is more a young man, maybe even in highschool.
"Your jacket," Jake says. "Denver Broncos, good team."
"O-oh," The driver says. "I didn't know, this was my dads,"
"Christ," Jake says. He turns to the back, where Captain Fero, Srgt Rick's replacement, sits. "Who is this kid driving?" Jake says to the captain.
"One of the Elmhurst lot," Captain Fero replies, seemingly uninterested.
"Elmhurst?" Jake says, turning towards the driver. "Is that another militia?"
The driver doesn't reply, his eyes glued to the road. "You know," Captain Fero says, gesturing vaguely. "Look, I just got, printed, resurrected, whatever, but apparently the General kidnapped an entire town a while back after the nuke man went wild. We've been a bit short-staffed ever since the disarmament fiasco, so we've started using the townspeople for support roles,"
"Ah," Jake says, evaluating the driver. "How quaint. What's your name?"
"K-kyle sir," The driver says, still staring ahead.
"Good to meet you Kyle, I'm Jake Malone, though I'm not the only one you'll hear that from. Sorry about being press-ganged. But it's like the general says" Jake's voice drops lower. "We're all Americans, whether we know it yet or not,"
Captain Fero and the spec ops soldier next to him laughs. Kyle smiles a bit.
"The g-general," Kyle says. "The others w-who look like you,"
"Eh, the science is a bit wonky, they're certainly supposed to look like me," Jake opens the pack of smokes. "But I'm going to be the first Jake who takes up smoking. Gotta be able to tell us apart somehow," Jake3 takes out a cig and lights it, dragging in deeply. He immediately rolls down the window, tosses the cig, and spit-coughs. "Gawdamn!" Jake says, wiping his mouth. "That wasn't a marlboro!"
Kyle smiles. "My dad used to say the same thing," Kyle takes a breath, growing more confident. "The chinese saw that cigs were killing their people almost as fast the pollution. But you can't blame pollution."
"So they went after marlboro," Jakes says.
"No more chemicals," Kyle says. "No more cowboy,"
"Damn shame," Jake says, tossing the pack out the window. "Well I understand all this can be a bit frightening Kyle," Jake says. "But stick with me and"

The truck in front of Jake's explodes in a fiery, splintered mess. Twisted metal flies by the windows, the windshield cracking under the head. Kyle screams and swerves, pumping the breaks. The truck behind explodes as well, sending the vehicle flipping onto its roof.
"DRONE STRIKE" Jake yells, holding his hands to the roof for support. Another explosion sounds, and a third truck turns into a bubbling fireball. Kyle throws the truck into park, screaming. "Kyle!" Jake yells, trying to restrain the young man. "KYLE!"
Kyle breaks loose, opening the door and making a run for it.
"KYLE NO!" Jake screams. Kyle takes four steps and is cut down by the screaming bullets of an AC130. "Fuck shit!" Jake yells, beating on the console.

>Stay in the truck
>Make a run for it
>Try and make it to the weapons truck

>>1773744

>>Stay in the truck

DRIVE NIGGA DRIVE

>>1773744
>>Make a run for it
They're gonna end up blowing up all the fucking trucks

See if we can make it towards the woods

>>1773744
Wait, scratch that, it's an AC-130, we ain't outrunning that

>Stay in the truck

>>1773765
>>1773793

"Agent Malone!" Captain Fero screams.
"I know I know!" Jake says, moving from the passenger over to the driver. "Fucking drones!" Jake throws the truck into drive and peels away from the ditch. Another explosion sounds.
"We're dead!" Captain Fero says, gripping the headrest of Jake's seat. "They've got a warbird up there!"
"I'm right there with you captain," Jake says, slamming the gas. "But I worked from an AC130 quite a bit, and I'm hoping those gunners up there are as incompetent as my gunners were back in the 20's"
"Sir!" The other spec ops soldier says, pointing at a patch of woods.
"Change of plans boys," Jake says, throwing on the brakes. "Everybody out, those trees are our only hope!"
Jake, Captain Fero and the other soldier burst out of the truck, then begin sprinting. The distant sound of an engine whine heralds the coming of the warbird.
"Runnnn!" Jake yells. Wood splinters ahead as the AC130 fires off a round. Fero and the other soldier make it to the woods, but Jake stops short as a second burst tears up the earth in front of him. He pauses, shielding his face against the dirt clods. An explosion raises the earth around him, and Jake is thrown back. He rolls to a stop, coughs, then tries to get up. The agent slowly gets to his feet as the dust clears. The warbird is turning in the sky, getting ready for another run. Jake smirks, raising his hands to the sky.
"Yeah yeah," He says, closing his eyes. "Can't be any worse the second time,"
Jake hears an explosion and opens his eyes. The warbird is spiraling out of the air, in flames. "Well shit," Jake says, putting his hands to his hips. "How do you figure,"
Jake hears the roar of engines and turns. Four pickup trucks come down the road. Each has anti-aircraft weaponry welded to the bed. Riding the trucks are men in flannel and cowboy hats. The trucks head towards Jake, coming to a screeching halt in a circle around him. One of the doors open, and an older man steps down from the truck. He's wearing an armor vest and a SCAR assault rifle. "Howdy sir," The man says. "You must be one of the General's men,"
"Ezekiel Hutch," Jake says. "Of the Last Frontiersmen, I presume,"
"That'd be me,"
"Well I can't thank you enough for saving us mister Hutch," Jake says. Captain Fero and the other soldier emerge from the woods and approach. "We were dead without you," Jake clears his throat. "In fact, we may be dead without you anyway,"
"Save your spiel son," The man says, holding up his hand. "These other boys are too young, but you're staring at a unionist. My brothers served while I ran the family lands, but I was just as much a patriot as they. And when they were both hanged in Boston, I swore I'd have blood for blood,"
"Well," Jake says, nodding. "I see. I guess the next question is, how many of yours are willing to serve the general?"
"Bout a thousand,"
Jake smiles. "Excellent, let's find someplace safe to talk,"

You've retrieved a distress call from the Carolina milita. Apparently Interpol is performing raids, across several Appalachia towns, taking anyone they suspect of unionist sympathies. The milita are asking for transfer for them and their families to a base, or protection

>It's not safe, deny them their request
>Bring them to the base, using a Jake or spec ops
>Send a Jake or spec ops to help them

>>1773868
How many people would we be transporting?

>>1773868
>>Bring them to the base, using a Jake or spec ops
Bring them in groups, and make sure our special guy that can root them out see which one is a spy or not.

>>1773868
>Vet them and bring them.

>>1773887
this

>>1773884
>>1773887
>>1773892
>>1773893

You sit in the command room, in front of the wall sized flag. You rest a bottle on your knee. Jake1 sits across from you, tapping on his own knee.
"Nathan," Jake says. You hold up your hand, signaling him to give you a moment.
"Let me get this straight," You begin.
"Nathan, stop," Jake says. "You know I'm right. You asked for something big? This is something big. Using the data core on the Colorado river pumps would send the entire region into chaos. The nation states, whatever peace they may have had, will be instantly susceptible to our operations,"
"I'm assuming," You say. "That there will be tremendous loss of life,"
"Sure," Jake says, rolling his eyes. "Old people and weak kids always die during shakeups, god knows I saw plenty of that during the arab spring,"
"The international agencies would stop us," You say.
"They couldn't possibly," Jake says. "They'll have their hands full with extreme drought and power failures among the western states."
"And what states would we be taking?"
"Utah and Montana for sure," Jake1 says, motioning at a holographic map. "The Last Frontiersmen gave us a damn army, and some pretty wicked pickup trucks to boot. Once we crack open that secret tank base, we'll have even more armor. Utah has similarly numbered Militias we can contact through Hutch."
"Two states doesn't justify the loss of life," You say.
"Well, I mean, once we have Utah and Montana we could probably steamroll right through Nevada and Colorado. All we'd have to worry about is California,"
"What's to worry about California," You say.
"Trust me," Jake says, "We'll need a wholev other briefing to talk about that, but trust me, you don't want to catch California's attention."

>Use the datacore on the Colorado river pumps
>Decline Jake's proposal

>>1773950
What's the loss of life projected?

>>1773962
this, too much death would harm the morale of our men

>>1773950
no the loss of life is to great we are trying to restore america and her people not destroy them further

>>1773950

>Use the datacore on the Colorado river pumps

>>1773950
>>Use the datacore on the Colorado river pumps
The end justifies the means?

>>1774019
but do they really or are you just telling yourself that.

>>1774019
support

>>1773962
>>1773972
>>1773984

"What's the loss of life projected to be," You say.
"Dammit Nathan!" Jake says. "What kind of war do you think you're waging?" Jake motions at the holographic display. "Do you think this is a conventional conflict? That you're going to roll from city to city liberating the states like some sort of Patton wannabe? You've got to decide what you want, and how far you're willing to go to get it, because we're about thirty years too late for the Unionists dream!"
You stare at Jake, then nod, standing. You turn and gaze at the flag hanging on the wall. "The unionist dream." You say, almost to yourself. "It was the american dream, or it should have been. Unity. That's all we wanted. Unity in the face of doom."
"Oh fuck off it Nathan," Jake1 says. "You know I don't care about the rhetoric. I did what they told me to do, and it paid well. I died, I've come to terms with it. You lost when hanged Timmerman, face it. You're either waging a revenge campaign, or you're more delusional then my sixth copy."
"You're wrong Jake," You say, softly.
"Excuse me?"
"I said you're wrong," You turn to face him, peering down with absolute stoney features. "The dream is not dead. The dream never died. Every state we come to, every man and woman we recruit proves the dream still lives. The militas know the people were stronger when the states were united. The foreign powers remember the US. They fear what we could do if we were to rise again." You take a step forward, bringing your face close to Jake's. "I think it's time you asked yourself Mr. Malone," You say. "Do you share the dream? Or are you just playing a delusional role,"
Jake stares at you, then finally smirks. "Fuck it Nathan, you know I'm with you,"
You nod, sitting. "How many,"
"People in hospitals would probably die, I mean hospitals need power and the colorado pumps supply most of the regions grids. People in remote settlements might be forced to flee to the city when the aqueducts run dry. That sort of stuff,"

>>1774034
>>Decline Jake's proposal

we will find a better way

You call a command meeting. The Jakes, doctor Manning, and Mayor Vandal of Elmhurst, who has revealed herself to be a remarkably competent administrator, debate the merits of the attack. It seems more are in favor of using the data core.

>>1774034
Lets do it.

>>1774055
Let's do it, we have to break a few eggs to remake the United States

>>1774034
Do it. Most hospitals have backup generators anyways.

Though, this would probably be taken as an outright declaration of war, if our attempt at stealing the nukes weren't already seen as one.

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>Breaking news today out of western North America, as several major metropolis areas in the rocky mountains region have been thrown into chaos. Massive power failures and flooding struck an already embattled region.
>European and Asian rescue agencies estimate the initial flood death-toll to be at least one-hundred and thirty
>(Mandarin) This is pure evidence, pure evidence, of the regions inability to govern itself! Why is it always the former US states that are causing problems? We can't the region contain itself?
>Thousands of food packages are enroute, donate today at ASIARESCOURCE.CH

Forces:

Militia Infantry: 3,000
Jakes: 6
Special Forces: 20
Barricuda Drones: 40
Experimental Abrams: 20
Anti-Aircraft Pickup trucks: 70
Anti-Infantry Pick up trucks: 300

Possible Points of Attack
Colorado Springs (Colorado Army/Airforce)
Denver (Colorado Army/Airforce)

Grand Junction (European Asian Coalition Army)

Cheyenne (Wyoming Army/Airforce)
Chester (Wyoming Army/Airforce)

Salt Lake City (Mormon Army/Airforce)

>>1774117
Can we cause more power outs in China?

>>1774117
We can just fuck China for this?

>>1774125
>>1774140

"God almighty," You say, watching the command feeds. "We should have aimed this at China,"
"Two hundred dead chinese isn't enough to justify using it," Jake says, watching the news feeds with you. "Use it against them and they start trying to reverse engineer it. You want to fuck over china with the datacore, get us a base with some serious power. Then we could rain hell on that yellow river valley of theirs,"

>>1774160
What bases allow for the most power? I want that river to flood killing millions

>>1774123
We're gonna send 1000 militia with 20 Anti air trucks and 100 Pick Ups and 10 Drones to Salt Lake City (Mormon Army/Airforce)


We're going to send The rest of our anti air to Denver, as well as 1500 men and 100 Anti Infantry pickups, as well as 10 Abrahams, and 20 drones For this specific spot, make sure they put these trucks into strategic positions around the airfields. If Colorado can't get their air up, they'll lose

The last 500 men, as well as the last of the drones, 50 anti infantry trucks, 5 Abrahams to Cheyenne (Wyoming Army/Airforce)


Each battle group will have a Jake in it, as well as 5 Special forces to oversee the battle and command, undertaking actual missions if needed

>>1774183
Before we do that? First why do so at the same time? And if we do this we will be known to everyone, and what about Helios?

What is our goals first before we did this.

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And I forgot of course, about Helios in the forces list

That's it for tonight guys, I'll post tomorrows resume time, and incorporate your guys' battle plans then

>>1774208
Who / what was in the other trucks?

>>1774160
>>1774177
............ Have Helios power it?

>>1774197
Well the goal is to wipe out these major military installations so with the help of the state militias, we can take control of the states, and then bluff that we have nukes that we'll fire if we get invaded.

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"I underestimated him," Agent Nelsen says. The interpol agent is standing in front of a giant screen, displaying breaking news bulletins streaming out of north america. Zhang Sanfeng and Fu Xi stand next to him.
"You think it's the general?" Zhang says, scratching at his unkempt beard.
"It has to be," Nelsen says. "The militants are too well armed, with air support."
"Has the nuclear man showed up yet?" Zhang says.
"No, not yet," Nelsen says, turning away from the screen. "But you'll be the first to know. I've recruited a few other team members I'd like to introduce to you. I have a feeling we'll be moving into a warzone, very soon,"

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>Beijing has signaled a tough stance on the North American unrest today, uniting with the EU to appoint a Viceroy over military and civilian operations in internally controlled North America. General Chan Loa, "The Tiger's Rage" to those close to him, will arrive in Seattle-Kong to begin vigorous anti-terrorist activities

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Salt Lake City
>You have taken several city blocks
>You have taken the hospital
>The Mormon army is strategically retreating to the airport
>You are currently battling for the airport

Denver
>You are in vicious street to street fighting
>You have taken a hospital and several government buildings
>You are currently in a bloody battle at the edge of an air base
>If the air base falls, the Denver forces will likely go to ground

Cheyenne
>You are in vicious street to street fighting
>You are outnumbered
>You soldiers have taken up defensive positions in defensible buildings

You have Helios that you can send in as reinforcements
You can give new orders to soldiers currently fighting, or you can
>Delegate to captains

>>1775637
if we take the airports we control the sky's with should give up an advantage in the fighting. i think we delegate salt lack city and Denver to the captains and over see Cheyenne personally.

>>1775637
Should we bomb cheyenne to shit?
Also take a quicj second to vomit after the words seattle-kong is uttered
No american city shall every have the word kong near it
Looking at seattles position we can start attepmting to win the air after cheyenne is dealt with
Have captains deal with denver and salt lake

>>1775637
We clearly need to play at the fact that the World was waiting for a chance to enforce more bullshit demands on us with this new person and how they'll crack down. media campagin online and shit.

I think we need to find out more about the wider world. I can't imagine Russia if it's still around would be happy with the EU and China getting closer. Other Asian countries like Japan, Korea and India can't be that thrilled with what seems to be a more powerful China either. Australia maybe as well.

We could possibly convince them to lend aid in someway, either material support or trainers. They may be up for a proxy war through us, especially if we could trick them into believing they'd have more control over us and the renewed USA or if they believe we would draw more of the EU's and China's strategic forces into North America and away from them. .

>>1775659
>>1775679
>>1775695
>>1775757

You sit in the command room, watching twelve news feeds circling around a holographic projection of the united states. Dr. Manning as well as Mayor Vandal sit with you, watching the news.
"It seems your men have taken Salt Lake City," Mayor Vandal says, seemingly bored.
"So they have," You murmur, watching drone footage.
"Denver will likely turn into a siege," Vandal says, surveying the other feeds. "As will Cheyenne. Those can last months,"
"That's fine," You say, switching to a new drone feed.
"Fine?" Vandal says, adjusting her glasses. "Are you so comfortable with prolonged fighting? You cannot possibly win against a counter-attack."
"Mayor Vandal," You say, taping on the command console. "You have proven an admirable administrator for my operations, but do not think for a second that you are military strategist. We were never meant to hold the cities we take, though any we do is a bonus. No," You expand the map of the united states. "The goal was to announce to the rest of the states that we are here, and we are fighting. The international community cannot ignore us now. We have already provoked their hand with this viceroy,"
"There will be a strong military response," Vandal says.
"They will never find us," You say. "The rockies are too vast, as is the united states. No, but what I need now is information. Mayor Vandal, what know you of the powers beyond the EU and China? What about Russia? India?"
"Russia has been experiencing extreme economic regression for the last five years, I doubt they'll do much," Vandal says, tapping on her chair. "India is certainly someone to think about, as is the African Confederacy. Though the latter is so entwined with the Chinese at this point I don't think there's be much use,"

>Salt Lake City is under your control, please set a curfew and a few laws to establish order, as well as standing orders to the Jake and militia stationed there. Please also indicate the fates of the captured enemy soldiers

>>1775805
>Former US laws, when the USA was around during our time.
>Capture enemies will be treated humanly with officers and the like being replaced with clones and memories if they are high enough up the chain and killed then.

>>1775815
This but add that men over the age of 20 will have to report to the nearest military or police station to help rebuild what damage was caused, and we are calling out to any patriots to join our forces

>>1775815

this

also

>> reinstate the U.S Constitution

>> maybe start a recruitment drive?

>>1775805
Time to do some more soldiers for our army. Set up broadcasts telling of a united America, that if you want to see America back the way it was from sea to shining sea. Join the Unionist army today.

Have our Special guys vet the people. For the laws, keep them like the former US laws.

>>1775848
We can also push an image of a beautiful woman being grabbed at by all sides by the different countries in human form, saying

"Your nation is being thrown around like a whore, will you step in?"

We can also set up recruitment stations for men, as well as take any military and civie supplies as we can from the cities we are gonna lose, like Cheyenne

>>1775848

not the unionist army that is ((there)) word call it the Free America Army or The New Continental Army.

>>1775878
Yes,

>>1775858
Good idea

>>1775878
I like the New Continental Army or maybe Continental Army

>>1775801
We should see about getting a feel for India and Russia before contacting them.
I don't think Russia should be completely written off unless they've completely changed. A united EU especially if it's on their borders and China are major strategic threats to them and I wouldn't be surprised if they're contributing to, if not responsible for, Russia's economic woes. They may have intelligence even if old they could share or scientists/science.

What about countries like Japan or other ASEAN states? They can't be happy with Chinese domination even if on the surface they're cooperative.

We should also see about instigating some sort of conflict in Africa to try and draw the Chinese military attention into there and away from us. It would at least limit what they can bring to bear against us.

>>1775899
If we can get the Chinese army away from India's borders, we could convince them to stage an invasion, as they certainly have the manpower

So we could stage a conflict in Africa, or even let China build up a huge amount of soldiers in the US, then we could use Helios or some bomb to take them out, letting India step in

>>1775882
New Continental Army because this is the second american revolution.

>>1775919
I think we'd have to really escalate things with China to get enough of their forces into the US to matter.
Doing both would be better. They'd be split between two theatres on different sides of the world with extended supply lines. If we can we should keep the conflicts going for a while and really bleed them and draw them in. Then when they're the most extended India can open a third front and maybe steamroll them for a while.

>>1775955
Killing their viceroy would certainly escalate it....

>>1775637
Get the Cheyenne soldiers out of there, while securing any munitions and vehicles possible. It would be nice to get a profit from that battle

>>1775815
>>1775842
>>1775845
>>1775848

You have implemented new laws in Salt Lake City, and begun reconstruction. The new North American Viceroy, General Chan Lao, has begun an extensive bombing campaign of Salt Lake City, driving most of your forces underground. Jake4, leading the Salt Lake forces, has requested additional drones or anti-aircraft trucks. Taking forces away from Denver or Cheyenne would significantly weaken our military strength there.
>Tell the salt lake forces to simply bunker down and whither the airstrikes
>Take anti-air trucks/drones from Denver and send them to Salt Lake City
>Take anti-air trucks/drones from Cheyenne and send them to Salt Lake City

>>1775992
>>Take anti-air trucks/drones from Cheyenne and send them to Salt Lake City
We should pull out of Cheyenne anyway, like I said here>>1775981


Also Lop, I don't know if you've read it before, but there is a book Series by Vaughn Heppner called the "Invasion Series" that might be up your alley.

>>1775992
>Take a few and raid any military bases/Surplurs armor stories/ect

>Also publish news thats unfiltered across the world of the extensive bombing campagin with civilaisn being killed.

PAINT THE DRAGON AS A THREAT TO ALL.

>>1775992
can we hold Denver with out the anti air?

>>1775992
Broadcast that the foreign powers are bombing America soil. That will get people to join us.

Stop the Chinese from stripping away American resources and killing innocent

>>1775963
Doing it publicly and in a really insulting way, then rubbing it in their face is a more sure way. I don't think just killing him would be enough.

I think doing both would be a better idea. That way if we fail to escalate it enough we still have Africa to draw their attention. Maybe get everything in Africa ready to go and then if we can't draw in the Chinese we can get that rolling and split their forces.

>>1775999
this

>>1775998
are we ok with losing Cheyenne? if we lose it our boys in Denver are cut off

>>1774131
map

You have secured gold reserves and munitions totally five million in Salt Lake City, and well as four million dollars worth of oil reserves in Denver and Cheyenne

Possibly Arms Suppliers
>Russia Federation
T-90's for sale
Sukhoi Su-38's for sale
Missile Platforms for sale
>France
Scorpène-class submarine for sale
AMX-80 Leclerk for sale

gonna take a quick break for food, then I'll address everyone's planning and questions

>>1776011

any american underground supplier.

>>1776011
>Nothing new from Russian Federation
Where the fuck is there stealth fighter?

Fuck it, Get the Sam's, I guess.

Anything else? Surely somebody still loves America.

>>1776009
Cheyenne is lost anyway unless we commit more soldiers there

We could easily pick up some missile platforms and some T-90's.

They could be great in the plan to bleed out these foreign governments by placing tank and missile sites all over the rockies and in the forests of Washington and such

>>1776025
hrm you are correct and i support your plan

>>1776020
Korea, japan, and the philipeans
If we get into secret talks with their leaders we can start breaking china form the inside out until there weak enough for india to finish the job

>>1776043
Japan has always seemed like a good ally, so unless they are completely under China's control, then we should be able to atleast do some covert ops there

>>1776043

don't forget Guam

>>1776043
Japan would have bitchin shit if we let them off the leash, But would they support greatest Ally?

>>1775998
>>1775999
>>1776003
>>1776004
>>1776009
>>1776019
>>1776020
>>1776032
>>1776025

"Alright, we're calling this command meeting to order," Jake5 says. He stands with you, Dr. Manning and Mayor Vandal in the command room. On the screens are Jake1, Jake3, Jake4 and Captain Fero. "Here's the deal," Jake5 says to the others on the screen. "We're pulling out of Cheyenne completely. The barracuda's there will cover the infantry's retreat,"
"Yeah yeah," Jake1, currently based in the Cheyenne Medical Research School, says. "Our men aren't going to last another two days, so make sure it's some damn heavy bombing,"
"It will be. Be ready to move in an hour. Moving on," Jake5 says. "We have good news and bads news from Denver command,"
Jake3, his face fuzzy on the screen, nods. "The good news is we've got about ten thousand armed men streaming into the city under the "unionists" cause. The bad news is they're completely unorganized and are tearing the city apart. The Colorado army is holed up at the airport, and as long as they control it they've got a pretty good foothold in the city. If we don't push them out, pretty soon we're going to be dealing with rampaging militias and total societal collapse in Denver, or worse, rival factions."
"We've begun significant online campaigns to call more states to our cause," Jake5 says. "Militia forces are headed towards the rockies from the eastern states, and our estimates talley them at almost a million. The problem being they can't get past the midwest. The nation state armies and the european asian coalition forces are engaging them and stopping them there. Letting them fight it out is fine, as it will distract the east and the coalition. But helping them would give us their numbers."
"We have also recently purchased a shipment of T-90 tanks and missile platforms," Mayor Vandal says, consulting a data pad. "The shipment will come in through Mexico, but if discovered the coalition will do everything in their power to stop it,"

"and last but not least," Jake5 says. "Mister Hutch of the Last Frontiersmen has declared that he is leaving Salt Lake City to overthrow the Montana government. His soldiers make up 60% of our forces in Utah. We can hold the city without him, as the only opposition is the bombing campaign, but if there is a land assault we'll lose the city to the viceroy's forces.

>>1776065
Get boys that know the routes over to the Rockies and bring in the fresh faces. Along with a route to Mexico needs to be secured. Also get that air-field under control and if we can't. Shell it, they can't land the big transport planes then cause the roadways aren't easyily fixed unless its sand.

See if we cannot regain control of the milita's and other people. Get them under-control. We are not bastards we are AMERICAN's.

Fuck, See if we cannot contact any remaining allies in other Nations QM. Wither it be Japan, or anything else. Surely we have friends out there. Fuck where did our Navy go?

>>1776089
This

>>1776089
Probably broken apart and given to our former allies and enemies like cuba,panama,japan and such
The rest most likely belongs to hawaii and florida

>>1776089
This but I would like to add on that we should make sure that Hutch pulls out from Salt Lake under darkness, so we can maintain atleast some semblance of force there

For Colorado, we should send the last 5 Abrams that we had in storage for an offensive on the airport. We'll use every asset we have in the city to help

>>1776118
this also

>>1776079
Hook up Helios and bring him to a power plant, and the AI core. Rig it to shut down any and most integrated networks and open air communications in Europe and Asia.

>>1776079
Do we have any secret satellites in space?

See if we can get help from Russia, they said in the past they would send help to America if there ever was a revolt.

Bring air and amour to break the siege on Denver first.

>>1776134
I disagree. There is no reason to use both helios and our datacore on Europe and Asia for no reason. If we were gonna attempt some massive push, sure, but right now we'd be wasting it

>>1776137
It cuts their ability to send support to an invading arm, making them rely more on logistics that we can cut. Plus it makes it easier to push against them piece meal instead of as a bulk. Alternatively I'd like to take out all their space based assets if we could. Makes moving around for us easier and harder for them to gather intel and communicate at the same time.

>>1776147
QM even said I think that the more we use it, the higher chance they have of reverse engineering it.

I see your point, but it is gonna take months for the bureaucratic bullshit of these countries to get ready to mount and sort of offensive, and at that point, we should have close to a million men ready to fight for us, hiding in every crevice and building in the country

>>1776089
>>1776094
>>1776113
>>1776118
>>1776119
>>1776134
>>1776137

Jake3 sits ontop of a table in a hospital cafeteria. A nearby gasoline generator chugs along, powering the lights in the ceiling. Sitting at the tables surrounding Jake3 is about thirty men, all dressed in varying degrees of camo, tactical gear and weaponry.
"Alright listen up," Jake says, his voice rising above the hum of the generator. "The general appreciates all you patriots coming out to support the cause of a united peoples, but it as it stands we're about a week away from total anarchy. So I called all you former commanders turned militia and patriarchs and whatever else passes for leadership these days here so we can take Denver,"
"I stand for the Free Northeast territories!" A bearded man says, standing. "And me and mine are here to realize the new nation!"
"Now," Jake says, pointing. "See, that's exactly what we're trying to avoid. We're here to bring back the old america. The good one. Not make a new, smaller nation in the corner."
"I stand by what I said!" The bearded man says.
"And we're here for the restoration of power to the western nations!" Another man says, standing. "We just need the generators running again, or the water doesn't flow to our farms!"
"Okay," Jake says, throwing up a hand. "That's reasonable, I get that. But none of you are going to get jack shit unless we come together and kick the Colorado Army the fuck out of their pillow fort! Now my people are the ones with the experimental drones and the tanks that can target people through walls, so I say you lot listen to me, and when we're done we can have a fucking continental congress meeting,"
The room is silent. The first bearded man nods. "Alright, sounds good to me," The rest nod. Another man throws up a rifle.
"Let's kick those bastards out of Denver!" The room answers with cheers and shouts.
"That's more like it," Jake says, crossing his arms.

>>1776160
I think that was against the Chinese, and only if we didn't deal a a devastating blow. One attack that causes only 200 deaths in china, a country with likely nearly 2nillion ppl at this point isn't even a drop in the bucket. They probably loss more people in a few hours to various other causes than that.

>>1776165
Thinking about it,denver seems like the perfect place for the bew capital of the union

>>1776182
Somewhere in the midwest would be nice. Maybe even Lincoln, Nebraska.

It's directly in the middle of the country, surrounded by farmland, and super hard to reach

>>1776165
We should listen more to their grievances and look to help them out on it.

>>1776179
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Mg8J0yLEqVo
Whats under Denver Airport?

>>1776182
>>1776186
Meant to link Denver to you>>1776182

"General Oman," Jake5 hails you on the command frequency. You answer.
"Report Mr. Malone,"
"Good news and bad news, what do you want to hear first,"
"Just get on with it," You say, staring at a news feed passing through the air.
"Good news is I've been digging through the old pentagon command system, and have uncovered three new bases. One in Missouri, one in Tennessee, and one in Louisiana. All three were home to some top secret projects, but it's the one in Missouri I think you'll be interested in,"
"What is in Missouri," You say.
"According to the pentagon system," Jake says. "Deep within a place called the Branson Environmental Research Facility is about three hundred frozen marines and fifty delta force commandos"
"Impossible," You say, your voice low. "Cyros is too dangerous of a process, I know that first hand. Most of them have to be dead,"
"Not according to the system,"
"Why were they frozen," You say, rubbing your chin.
"That's the really interesting part. Apparently they were part of a project known as "Perfect Soldier". I don't need to guess and what quality of soldiers they are."
"We don't have many personal left," You say.
"Perhaps first Jake will help, he's on his way back from Cheyenne," Jake5 says.
"You said you had bad news," You say, looking up at the screen with Jake's face.
"Yeah," Jake5 says. "I also managed to get access to some interesting satellites lying dormant above earth. The Chinese got most of the good ones, but there's one I'm hacking into right now that should yield some interesting capabilities. I also got ahold of a surveillance satellite, and what it's showing is not pretty,"
"What did you see," You say.
"Massive infantry and armor movement headed towards Utah,"
"The Coalition," You say.
"Yeah, my guess is you have about twenty four hours before they really up the air strikes in preparation for the advance forces,"
"Hm," You say, sitting down. You knew you could never hold on to any of the cities without serious resistance. To lose your liberated holdings so fast," You take the whiskey out from the desk you had hauled into the command room.
"Drinking again General Oman?" Mayor Vandal says, raising an eyebrow.
"The coalition army is about to roll over Utah," You say, popping the top and drinking from the bottle.
"Then perhaps it is time you turned your attention back to the south," Mayor Vandal said. "The west can wait, but as I understand it there about a million men fighting around Arkansas and Tennessee who could use our help,"
"Possibly a good idea," Jake5 says from his screen.

>Take forces from Denver and try and reinforce Salt Lake City
>Abandon the city, retreat to the mountains

and

>Choose who to send to the new bases

>>1776207

>Take forces from Denver and try and reinforce Salt Lake City

If we secure the line to Mexico and the extra million men we can drive them out.

>>1776207
We can't lose Utah, nor the battle for Denver. The blow to morale would be too much.

We'll have to think outside the box with halting the major attack, using every asset we have

Since Denver is broken, we'll have to send every armor unit and drone unit we have to the staging grounds in Utah. The Denver forces will just have to maintain the city with trucks and cars, under good leadership.

The fact of the matter is that we could be looking at maybe half a million well equipped enemies, but they lack the morale.

We'll have to find any man that knows the land around the approaching army's route, and have them set up ambush and harassing points.

We'll have armored vehicles and trucks attack and prod the outsides of the main force. We'll probably lose Utah, but we need to be able to do some serious morale damage and physical damage

Hit and run attacks are the key

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>>1776258

You sit in your command chair, at your desk in front of the holographic display. The bombing campaigns against Salt Lake City have increased to the point of rendering the city uninhabitable, and millions of people stream towards Colorado. Your forces, bolstered by re-enforcements from denver, are embedded deep within the city. The coalition advance forces have reached Salt Lake City, but so far your experimental Abrams have formed an impenetrable defensive line.
"Nathan," a voice says.
You look up from the display and see an image of Jake5. "Report," You say.
"We're holding in Utah for now, but it's all coming down to who controls the airspace. We've got about forty hours to come up with more planes or some serious ground-to-air weaponry. I suggest taking the rest of the money we have and purchasing some F-35's from an underground armory in Texas.
"No no," says another voice. You turn and see Dr. Manning shuffling into the command room. Mayor Vandal is behind him holding a data pad. "We can not spend money on planes and tanks," The doctor says, coming up before you. "General, I need all our resources and money to funnel into a massive breakthrough I've had,"
"What is it doctor," You say.
"I have studied Helios to the point I think I have a grasp on his physiology. I was hoping to harness his energy, but we are still years away from that under present conditions. What I do think I can do is replicate his unique genetic make-up and induce massive physical change in others using,"
"What the doctor means," Mayor Vandal says, stepping forward. "Is that he believes with enough money he can try and create another Helios,"

>Use the money to purchase the F-40's
>Use the money for Dr. Manning's project

>>1776357
>Use the money for Dr. Manning's project

>>1776357
>>Use the money for Dr. Manning's project

>>1776357
>Use the money to purchase the F-40's
Not f-35's?

Do we have trained pilots? Former air force?

Tell the good doctor we will have time and money for him projects after we don't risk losing the war for wonder-weapons.

>>1776374
this

>>1776374
Alright, we do need the planes, but what are they worth if we don't have pilots?

>>1776394
>>1776421
fairly certain we have former airmen among the resistance, but they can't join into battle after hopping in a bird.

>>1776367
>>1776370
>>1776374
>>1776394
>>1776421

>the rest of the ink was used and nine pilots were printed to pilot 5 F-35's and 4 F-40's bought from Texas

Why The Coalition's Strategy Isn't Working
Sulan Wu
Sept 29th 2051

Just one month into General Chan Lao's campaign and coalition forces are at a standstill outside of Salt Lake City. Chinese and California units failed to move so much as an city block since early September, leaving many wondering, what happened?
>Failed Air Campaign
Much fanfare was made over the Coalition's combined arms doctrine, which the NA command staff said would have unionists forces retreating within the week. Instead the bombing campaign rendered much of Salt Lake City to rubble, drawing stern outcry from the international community. Unionist forces embedded deeply within the city, and experts say they've likely managed to weather the majority of the bombing.
>Failed Follow-Through
Immediately proceeding the bombings were the advancement of several armor and infantry divisions. This was supposed to be done under the cover of absolute coalition air superiority. Instead the coalition planes were met with anti-air weaponry and a rebel-owned airforce.
"The rebel's having planes were a complete surprise to all," a spokesperson for General Chan Lao said. "We have strong evidence linking the presence of rebel fighter jets to the Republic of Texas,"
The supplying of weapons to militias by Texas should come as no surprise to anyone who keeps abreast of events in North America, but it's still a frustrating turn of event for peace in the region, and likely to increase tensions between Texas and California.
>Advanced Weaponry
Not only are the rebels in Salt Lake City using Texan F-35's, but reports are coming in of other weapons capable of keeping the coalition at bay. War correspondent Li Fushun was recently quoted as saying
"The (coalition) units are holed up in the outskirts, afraid of the unionists drones. The (coalition) drones and planes cannot see them, and the (unionists) drones destroy anyone that ventures into the open"
If the unionists really do have some sort of super drones, that is indeed dire news for General Chan Lao, who promised just last week for a "quick resolution to a conflict that has already gone on for far too long"
Another anonymous source within the North American command was quoted as saying.
"The coalition armor units cannot advance for fear of the unionists tanks. They move from street to street, firing shells and rockets and then disappearing again."
Phantom drones and tanks, eh general Lao? Might be time to rethink that promise
-Sulan Wu, Hong Kong Times

"Congratulations General," Mayor Vandal says, standing next to you in the command center. "It seems you've managed to stall the coalition forces, to the surprise of everyone. Now what?"

>>1776510
>Release our own general statement about how we will refuse to work with Chinese forces and that the soil is American and all that,

>>1776532
Supporting

>>1776510
Try to get more people to join us in Salt City, we use the city in rubble to drive recruitment. Any more secret bases or places we can get?

>>1776532
>>1776564

It seems like this is the first time you've had a chance to breath in months. You stand on the peak of a mountain, just a mile away from the God's Garden Base entrance. You watch the sun rise over the rest of the rocky peaks, breathing in the mountain air.
"It's good we got out here Nathan," Jake1 says, standing next to you. He has a canteen and aviators, and takes generous sips from the canteen. You suspect it has gin in it.
"Jake," You say. "We have two cities brought back under the American flag. That's two more then I thought I'd have,"
"I'll be honest," Jake says, scratching the back of his head. "I was just as surprised as anyone when we held onto Salt Lake City. It's that dammed tank commander, Captain Bellfast. He's making the experimental abrams dance and the enimies cry,"
"Yes, medals all around when he gets back," You say, staring off into the distance. "Jake, I have a problem,"
"What is it Nathan,"
"Our movement is being carried by pure momentum. I used the last of our funds to purchase an air force, and every day that passes we could lose them all,"
"Well," Jake says, taking another drink of the canteen. "You've got a couple options. We have two cities. That means we have the capabilities to set up server farms and mine crypto currency,"
"The hell does any of that mean," You say, narrowing your eyes at Jake.
"It's a thing now," Jake says, shrugging. "Super illegal, but we're in the unique position to utilize an entire cities infrastructure towards it. Denver's specifically, Salt Lake City is gonna be a battle ground for the forseeable future."
"And this is illegal, this farming,"
"Oh yes, really fucks with the local economy, and the world economy too. Not too bad mind you, but people will be pissed,"
"And the other option?"
"Nathan, let's face it," Jake says. "The only reason we've been able to accomplish so much is because we seem to be the only one's in the entire world with access to the old pentagon system. The way I see it, we're sitting on a veritable gold mine of weaponry that was so advanced it's still cutting edge thirty years later." Jake motions at the base nestled in the valley behind you. "Let's sell some patents. We've got barricuda drones and next gen abrams, and if we go to that base in Louisiana or Tennessee or Missouri we'll haven even more tech to sell,"

>Set up the Server Farms in Denver
>Sell a Patent

>>1776529
California is working against us? Set everything on fire in California.

Send a some guys, to make sure our shipments coming in from Mexico and aren't intercepted. Maybe bribe a few difficult people.

Work a general strategy.

>>1776591

>Set up the Server Farms in Denver

>Contact Japan and former allies about a chance to get ahold of these Patents and people who hate China.

>>1776591
>Set up the Server Farms in Denver

Have Jake set up meetings with the Russians We may be able to Sell drones and shit, At this point they are probably isolated from world economy by not toeing the line.

>>1776612
LOL, they will turn over those blueprints to the enemy. They may hate China but they are probably integrated with them and under Chinese economic hegemony. This is more than likely since America has fallen, so who will dominate the region now? Hint the only major rival in Asia is China.

>>1776591
>Set up the Server Farms in Denver
See if India, Russia, the Japs, the people that hate China want to buy some patents

>>1776591
Just contact the Russians, they seem like the best ally for us. The others are too risky

>>1776627
How about India?

>>1776628
I'd only trust the Japs and Ruskies to be able to not lose those patents from corruption, bribery, or incompetence. And only the Russians because of geopolitical and internal interests.

Aside from Russian being in what sounds like a long time of economic sanctions, we know nothing about current Japan, 30 years is at least a generation and a half... Well maybe in Japans case its 1 generation due to low birthrates and later ages of birth giving.

>>1776635
>Trusting Indians to be competent and not corrupt.

DESIGNATED SHITTING STREETS!

>>1776643
Yeah time for America and Russia to united as allies. They seem to have large oil fields and resources. And the Russian population would have increase in the last 30 years. Putin politics increase the Russian birthrate.

Indians will be a superpower by 2020. Now they will say they will be superpower by 2050.

>>1776591
>>1769623
>>1776612
>>1776643
>>1776650
What about pre-Fall US allies, like the UK, France, Puerto Rico, and stuff?

>>1776656
Anon, they have gone over to the dark side.

>>1776656
Only France will sell stuff but they are part of NATO-EU

>>1776600
>>1776612
>>1776617
>>1776627
>>1776628
>>1776635

"Also," Jake says, glancing at a data-watch he wears on his wrist. "We just got that shipment of missile platforms from Russia,"
You notice five men walking up the peak. The three in front are strange to you, but behind them walk two of your men.
"Who are these people," You say, motioning down the mountain.
"That would be the three men who came with the missiles,"
"I remember buying tanks and platforms," You say. "Not men,"
"Yes well," Jake says. "These are men from the Russian Federation and India, as well as the UK, so play nice Nathan,"
The men approach you and stop, their breaths showing starkly in the brisk mountain air.
"General Nathan Oman," The russian representative says, extending a hand. "It is a pleasure to meet you in person,"
"And you are?" You say, grasping his hand.
"Siv Nikolov," The man says. "I am a humble businessman, with the pleasure of representing my homeland here in north america,"
"And you?" You say, turning to the Indian man.
"He won't tell you," Siv says. "So I will. "That man is Bahmed of the Indian Secret Service. I don't know if you are aware General, but the ISS has grown quiet capable in the many years you've been asleep,"
"Hmph," You say. You turn to the englishman.
"Harold Clamp," The man says.
"Gentlemen," You say. "you are welcome here in America, but I must ask what you expect your trips to yield,"
"Well General," Siv says. "I must admit the entire world was shocked by your ability to hold Salt Lake City for more then a week. You are clearly more capable then we imagined. And now they are saying you have a nuclear man! Isn't that something,"
You glare at Jake. He shrugs. "You're the one who announced him to Nelsen," Jake says.
"Are you offering aid?" You say, turning back to Siv.
"Of course," Siv says, smiling. "Bahmed here is offering ISS agents to your cause, and trust me, you'll want to use them. I myself, on behalf of the Russian Federation, would like to offer the use of several deep cover spetznaz units,"
"And in return?" You say.
"Oh we can work that out after the war is won," Siv says. "The coalition still outnumbers you five to one"
"Gentlemen," You say. "Thank you, please, I will meet you back in the base,"
Siv and Bahmed bow, then leave. You notice the englishman, Harold Clamp, is still waiting around.
"Can I help you Mr. Clamp?" You say.
"MI6 has not forgotten the US," the man says. "Those other chaps will aid you in return for access and trade. But I offer you the strength of british intelligence services as thanks for aid rendered in wars past,"
"Thank you Mr. Clamp," You say, nodding. "After the other men have left, I'd like you to stay here at God's Garden Base,"
"I'd like that very much," Mr. Clamp says.

>Send ISS agents, Jake, or MI6 agents to Tennessee Pentagon Base
>Send ISS agents, Jake, or MI6 agents to Louisiana Pentagon Base
>Send ISS agents, Jake, or MI6 agents to Missouri Pentagon Base

>>1776688
I don't trust any of them. bet this is a trap set up by nelson. I can understand a bit more if they were all Russian.... but even then.....

>>1776666
>>1776671
Aw shit.

>>1776688
Hey QM, a stylistic suggestion, but you may want to suggest spacing out your lines more.
It's much better than the greentexting back in the 1st thread, but say double-spacing every line or double-spacing it every equivalent to a paragraph or new topic would make it easier and more visually pleasing to read.

I'll have to catch up on the archives for what I missed in the 2nd thread, I think.

>>1776688
I don't like any of them. But the Russian that someone that is at least more trust worthy.

>>1776650
Which will be preoccupied by a superpower china.

>>1776656
>>1776666
>>1776671
We lack info on all of them, Idk did the UK leave the EU? Most of the EU countries have likely worked against us even if they didn't want to.

>>1776688
Can we test there loyalty by deploying them on a job to cripple the supply lines and leadership of the current coalition forces?

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>>1776725
thanks anon, I'll try it out, definitely don't want to put off players with block texts

>>1775998
I'll have to check it out, I've got a long reading list or stuff to catch up on

>>1776737
>>1776742
Jake will research into the three countries and give his findings next update

That's it for tonight guys, thanks for playing. Tomorrow we kick things off with the arrival of Agent Nelsen and his mysterious team, and an inevitable heavy handed push by the stone-willed North American Viceroy, General Chan Lao

>>1776737
They all arrived together from separate countries and intelligence agencies. Even stranger so they all arrived together at the same time.

>>1776746
That would cost them nothing they would pay or sacrifice, if doing that lets them in to cripple us.

>>1776755
Good night OP I like it

We should have the M16 agents just hangout training new recruits for rebirth the of the CIA

>>1777035
The m16 could be spies

>>1776591
>Set up the Server Farms in Denver

"Jake," You say, sitting down at your desk in the command room. Jake1 sits across from you. "What do you know about our potential allies. The ISS, Russia, MI6?"

"That's really more of my fifth copies forte," Jake1 says, leaning back in his chair. "I seem to be more of a infantry commander as of late,"

"I told you Cheyenne was a gamble," You say, fishing your whiskey from your desk drawer. "They all were,"

"Well I don't much care for suicide missions," Jake says. He taps on the command console, bringing up Jake5's face. "Hey buddy," Jake1 says.

"Hey buddy," Jake5 replies.

"What do you know about the envoy? Mighty suspicious for them all to show up together,"

"Naw," Jake5 says. "It makes sense. Desperation creates strange bedfellows. MI6 and ISS have been working together for a long time to try to slow China's expansion, but they've failed spectacularly. And Russia's current economic woes are largely in part due to German sanctions,"

"Hm," You say. "So the enemy of my enemy is my friend,"

"Seems about right,"

You open your mouth to speak, but pause as the lights dim, and the holographic display peeters out. "What was that?" You say.

"Power outage," Jake1 says, standing. "You can hear the backups kicking on,"

You hear another explosion. Jake5's voice cackles over the intercom. "Nathan," He says. "We got intruders. My cameras are wonky, but I'm pretty sure it's Nelsen and some others,"

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The base has been breached at an unknown point. You may re-position your forces as you see fit.

God's Garden Base Forces

Elmhurst Townperson Security: Five in section 1, fifteen in section 5

Spec Ops: 4 in section 4

Jakes: 2 in section 4

Helios: 1 in section 6

ISS agent Bahmed: Section 5
Harold Clamp: Section 5

Elhurst Support Staff: Thirty stationed at various points throughout the base

>>1778131
>>1778133
Are we waiting for the next post or is this the prompt?

>>1778206
If you're satisfied with where everyone is you can

>Lock down base
>Evacuate to Hanger
>Evacuate to Entrance
or
>Re-position Forces

>>1778133
>The base has been breached at an unknown point.
Where can the enemy breach at? Which places are secured from an initial breach?

>>1778288
A prompt indicator like that would help for anyone waiting.

>>1778350
"Where?" You say, staring at the downed holographic display. It flickers on and off as it tries to reboot.

"Hanger or Entrance," Jake1 says. "We're in a mountain, so that's they're only options,"

"Living quarters," Jake5 says. "That's the least protected by the mountain's natural exterior. A bunker buster could make an opening,"

"Get those motion sensors back on!" You say.

"Orders sir?" A technician says, standing by at a command console.
Three possibilities for entering, you muse.

>>1778404
How important is our infrastructure? Which areas can and can't we afford to lose?
What are the folks doing at other parts of the base? Are we counted amongst the people in the forces?

>>1778133
>>1778553
Who can and can't fight? Or help in a fight?

>>1778553

"Give me details!" You say. "What's our power situation?"

"Fifteen minutes for backup generators, they're over thirty years old," Jake5's voice cackles over the radio.

"Jake, get in here," You say. Jake5 is right outside the command room, and moments later ducks inside the inner room. "Roll call," You say.

Jake5 grabs a radio from his belt. "Sentries check in,"

"Command this is gatehouse, rabbit checks in,"

"Command this is hanger, dove checks in,"

"Command this is manning, we're good just get the damn power back on!"

"No one's checking in from living quarters," Jake 1 says. "If that explosion was bunker buster, that's where they're breaching at,"

>>1778562
Available Combatants are listed here
>>1778133
Elmhurst support staff can be armed with weapons from armory but are not trained in them

>>1778591
I'm here OP

>>1778591
Where's the armory at? Would they have to go through the living quarters to get it?

>>1778619
but are you /here/?

>>1778578
Alright, we should have our troops go check up on the Living room, have some troops go from the outside, to block the exists. Make sure that our shit is on lockdown, can't have them damaging our assets. Just kill Nelsen this time, we bullets anything don't let him live at all

>>1778643
Sure

>>1778643
Supporting

Brief break for a surprise shift at work, quest resumes in 3 hours with base cat and mouse

>>1778643
>>1779487
>>1778628
>>1779507

"Lock it all down!" You yell. "I want entrances blocked off and everyone on high alert!" You spin towards Jake1. "Find them, kill them, no hesitation,"

"You got it Nathan," Jake1 says, drawing his beretta. Jake signals to the four spec ops soldiers standing by the doors. "You four, with me!" Jake1 opens the doors to the command room. You hear the distant sound of gunfire spraying off walls and pipes. Mayor Vandal, as well as several other elmhurst support staff, run into the command room with you.

"Mayor Vandal," You say upon seeing her. "I trust you're familiar with a firearm?"

"As familiar as one can be in this insane world," Mayor Vandal mumbles. More lights boot on, and you notice the comm channels are back online.

"General, General!" It's Dr. Manning's voice. You open the channel.

"Yes Dr. Manning," You say.

"What is going on! My research is in a critical stage I cannot afford more power outages!"

"Minor trespassing issue Dr. Manning," You say.

"Nathan!" Jake1's voice cackles over Jake5's walkie talkie.

"What's going on?" Jake5 says in the walkie talkie.

"Get the general out of there now!" Jake1 yells. "There's a full tactical team out here, get him out now!"

"Mr. Malone!" Mayor Vandal says to Jake5. "Escort the general to the hanger!"

"No!" Dr. Manning's voice comes over the comm's. "You must send the other Jake to help the first Jake! The Maddie girl is there!"

"Who is Maddie?" You demand.

"The grad student, the only one who can calm down Helios!" Dr. Manning says. "If we lose her, we lose the only person capable of switching the man off!"

"Forget the girl!" Mayor Vandal says. "The General is the priority, escort him to the hanger!"

>Tell Jake5 to go find Maddie
>Have Jake5 escort you to the hanger

>>1780564
Get the grad student

>>1780564
Grad student. This isn't our first gun fight with spec ops surely

>>1780616

Mayor Vandal watches Jake5 run out of the room, then picks up a MP5 from the table. "Let's go General," She says. "It seems I'll be your escort," She turns to the other support staff. "You all with me! The Osprey seats all of us, but the general must leave!"

You leave the command room with the mayor and the staff, pistol drawn. The group shuffles together down the stairs into the Manufacturing Lab. Dr. Manning sees you from a distance. He is standing next to a series of sheets draped down like walls. Large power cables snake in and out under the sheets. The Doctor waves at you. You and the others trot towards him, then Mayor Vandal collapses. You hear the shot a moment later. The support staff freezes, shocked, while you dive behind a work station.

"General Oman!" A voice cries out.

"Agent Nelsen," You say, checking your beretta from behind the cover of the work station. "I wish you hadn't shot my civilian staff,"

"You know the rules," Nelsen calls out. "You had her pick up the gun, she was fair game,"

"I'm surprised you didn't shoot me first," You say, peering out from behind the workstation. A bullet whizzes by your head, sending you back behind cover.

"Oh no General," Nelsen calls. "I haven't forgot what you did. No quick death for you,"

"You fool!" Dr. Manning says. You look over to him. The doctor is obscured behind a white sheet, but his voice carries over. "You should not have intruded! My specimen is not ready, but now I see I must accelerate the time table!"

You hear the sound of machines humming, and the growing growl of a generator. "Dr. Manning!" You shout, the veins bulging on your neck. "Stop whatever you're doing!"

"Have no fear General!" Dr. Manning calls. "You will see what I have done, and be amazed!"

A primordial scream issues forth from within the wall of sheets, then a dark shape tears through the fabric. The sheet walls tumble and cables explode. The dark shape hurdles itself over workstations, and the sound of gunfire fills the lab.

You dive from the work station and roll to kneeling position, gun aimed. You aim wildly until you zero in on the large black shape. It's tearing into a bearded man in rags. The bearded man is taking the blows, seemingly shimmering.

More lights boot on, and you can see the lab clearly now. The black shape is a monstrous creature of fur and bone-white claws. You get a glimpse before more bullets send you falling backwards. You hit the tile floor and start scooting behind another work station. Nelsen is out there somewhere, and he has you in his sights. You continue to crawl and move between workstations, bullets screaming overhead. Beakers and electronics explode around you as Nelsen sprays the room.

You spot another series of white sheet walls and scramble underneath them. Bullets whip into the sheets, sending them shaking. You continue crawling until you pass into an open space among the sheets.

Helios sits there, connected to a heart monitor station. He holds an action figure in his hand.
"Hello Ben," You say, flinching as another bullet goes through the sheets.

"Hello general," Helios replies, a distant look to his eyes.

>Send Helios out into the brawl
>Leave him, continue on to the hanger
>Bring him with to the hanger

>>1780777
>Helios, You want to protect those you care about correct? She is in danger by those men who are invading the base. Can you kill them and keep us all safe, Be a hero like that action figure?
>Send Helios out and go with him.

>>1780786
Supporting

>>1780777
Also will no dice be rolled?

>>1780817
It's more of a I prompt you guys and then you prompt me type of thing. There will be rolls sometimes, but that's usually just because I'm trying to switch it up between first person command, meta news articles and action sequences

>>1780827
Seems like a cool different system. Right now, i'm getting tired of the 'tanned' German

>>1780786
>>1780817

Helios stares at you, then stands. The heart rate wires tear away from his body. You move back, and the man bends down at the knees. A moment later he lunges through the sheet walls, tearing them with him and sending wires flying. You see work stations explode and several lights burst.

>Run for the hanger
>Locate and engage Nelsen

>>1780835
>Right now, i'm getting tired of the 'tanned' German
Who?

>>1780844
>Locate and engage Nelsen

>>1780846
Nelsen, he's German but is black. It's a old meme from Germany news.

>>1780844
>Locate and engage Nelsen

>>1780844
>Locate and engage Nelsen

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Brief break to recharge, My Father's Country resumes with a new thread on Friday, noon central time

>>1781695
Thank America

We need to get ourself Lazarus'd so we can have a backup.
Not only that, but imagine what we could do as propaganda:
>get more organic fluid
>make 7 clones of us and enough spec ops to infiltrate 6 capital cities(2 extra from 4 mentioned later in case of failures)
>get a sub to bring bombs and weapons to France (I believe we know of an advanced sub base, right?)
>station one of ourselves ready to take one for the team, (as we are clearly willing to die for America) in a base
>leak the location of the base in a "hack of the rebel network" by one of the altered interpol team members
>put up a token resistance as if caught completely off guard
>the enemy finally captures the "evil General Oman" in a daring secret raid
>he dies in the "crossfire"
>wait until enemy makes a big news broadcast as they always do after getting a high value target
>2-3 days later blackout small port and transport bombs and clones from sub to waiting cars and get them moving into position
>That night, suddenly all of Europe goes dark except for a path spelling out USA across the continent(if possible with our AI core, otherwise as much blackout as possible)
>one of our satellites takes a video of it from space as the lights go out
>broadcast live on every channel we can around the world (infiltrate major broadcasting networks beforehand)
>take advantage of the chaos to bring a clone and a bomb into 4 different capitals
>suddenly the picture of blackout Europe goes away and a live feed cuts in
>General Oman walks into view of the camera in European main capital city right in front of the dark capital building
>"I believe the world is mistaken about something."
>then the screen divides into two live feeds and it is another general in another city
>"Did you really think that it was all over?"
>screen divides into 4 live feeds with more clones in capitals in front of govt buildings
>"Well let me tell you what I think."
>"I think you have severely underestimated the American dream."
>4 feeds get smaller and move to the corners of the screen bringing up the satellite feed in the middle between them
"No foreign government will Ever again rule American soil. Let this be a warning, pull out of our country immediately. We wish no harm to the citizens of the world, but do not force our hand. Our goal is simple."
>Simultaneously blow up all 4 capital buildings behind the clones, making sure to use enough power that they are visible from the sat feed
>all 4 generals say at the same time "America First. America Forever."
>the feeds cut out to a flag and the US national anthem

>world falls into complete chaos as they see 4 of the super general they thought was gone for good appear at the same time hundreds of miles apart while causing a massive blackout and blowing up 4 different capital buildings

Most countries would probably surrender there, if they don't and their people saw the broadcast they would have a lot of scared af people to deal with demanding withdrawal from America

>>1784324
Suddenly the tiny rebel force who everyone believed was dealt a crushing blow and on the edge of defeat becomes a nearly godlike entity in the view of anyone who sees the broadcast, having raised the dead, blacked out all of Europe, and instantly razed 4 coalition capital buildings. This would probably be even more effective against enemy morale than the nuclear weapons used on Japan. (2/2)

>>1784352
Pls this

>>1784352
Seems like a good idea

>>1784352
Sounds like a really intricate plan with high risks and if any single part went wrong it could get us fucked over... I like it.

>>1781695
>central time
It's Noon OP

>>1784843
It's not all that risky I think. If we Lazarus ourself and always make sure at least one of us is out of the immediate action in a base that they haven't found yet, we are much safer than we are now.

I imagine the unionist flag would look like this but instead of an egale it's angry phoenix

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>>1785142
Shit forgot flag

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>>1785144
Flag from fallout thread

>>1781695
U here OP?

>>1785142
>>1785144
I figured we were going for a complete restoration of the US flag

>>1784324
kek this is like a rube goldberg plan

>>1786243
Yeh, Oman cut out the stars on the flag so he could put them back on as he goes earlier

>>1786243
I see it more as a batltle flag
We shall use the stiched up american flag when we get all the states back on board
It would look good on propganda

Also maybe we should call ourself Omen after we do this >>1784352 >>1784324
The man who came back from the dead to deliver a sign of things to come.
Might even ramp up the intimidation factor a bit more

>>1785144
I really like this flag and plus can we rename the nation to the American Union State since we probably don't like the idea of individual states anymore since they all ya know seceeded?

>>1786499
No it seems like Lop described them as forcefully removed from the union after the world put the hammer down on us

sorry guys for the delay, crazy day, new thread coming soon with link here

>>1786959