North Eastern Virginia

"Ready up!" Called a voice out from the speakers of the plane.

The planes occupants stood up and readied their gear. Flak and small arms fire peppered the Russian plane rocking it around.

"Ready 94?" A white haired Russian dressed in combat gear holding an AK-12 said.

AN-94 wearily nodded not really ready for the jump and fight below, "Yes"

Rpk-16 came up behind them sliding goggles on top of her eyes. Ak-15 secured her tactical rig on her. "Two of us are also ready captain."

"I'm gonna say this once again." Ak-12 checked her watch, "Defy is gonna drop down to designation point Sierra. Take the Burger Town and hold for reinforcements. We're being supported by AK-74's BTR.

The jump master signaled for the Russians to hook up and the soldiers did so, "For the motherland comrades! For our fallen countrymen at Zakhaev National Airport! This is it, the USA is down there. Give them hell!"

"Hook up!"

The planes cargo bay opened revealing the intense bombardment of Flak. An Aircraft next to them exploded and spiraled into the ground, causing the occupants inside the aircraft to gasp.

"Jump! Go go go!"

The VDV fell out of the sky like rain drops pouring in from one big red storm. Once the chutes opened it jerked AK-12 up and made her fall down slowly into the ground.

Once AK-12 did land she regrouped with her team. "Everyone good?"

"""Yes ma'am"""

"Good now 74s BTR should be..." AK-12 looked around and heard the familiar sound of its cannon fire, "Over there. Hey 15 tell 74 that Defy's coming up behind them."

"Roger that!"

Once they reached the BTR a white haired Russian popped out, hair in a pony tail, and looked around for any movement. "Ahh AK-12, how long as it been? Never mind that. Just follow me!"

The BTR drove slowly down the road, the cannon rotating around trying to acquire targets.

"Humvee! Humvee!" Yelled RPK, "Right side right side!"

An-94 shifted right to see a mini gun toting Humvee. Before she could fire a shot the BTR gunned the lead one down. The second ones crew almost got killed, yet they bailed out in time.

She could see a soldier stumble on to the grass being helped by another one. An-94 missed the targets as they ran into the backyard of the house.

"Go down left!" Yelled AK-12 to AK-74.

The BTR started to move left, "Roger that!"

"More contacts in front 50 meters!" Yelled AK-15.

The BTR and supporting fire from Defy cut down a squad of Rangers. The surviving members started to fall back.

Squeezing the trigger RPK-16 shot and killed one of the retreating Rangers.

"Looks like supplies." Ak-12 mused, she looked at the care package and kicked it.

"Comrade Defy we have Rangers in a restaurant. Push up and we will cover you."

"Affirmative AK-74... everyone else rally up on me! We're taking that restaurant over there." Ak-12 pointed towards the Burger town.

The squad went down the alley supported by more Russian soldiers.

Ak-74 looked around the optics inside the BTR scanning for any movement. 9A-91 drove the armored beast quite well actually, maybe getting into an accident or two. But AK-74 wouldn't trade her in for any other driver.

"Behind that blue van, comrade 74. There are enemy troops."

Ak-74 turned the 30mm towards the Rangers directions turning them paste. "Nice hit 74! I see AK-12 moving towards the restaurant. You think they got any burgers in there? MREs are good and all, but-"

Ak-74 interrupted her, "haha. All you think about is food no? I'm sure we can get something from there, if it's not totaled by all the fighting."

74's headset crackled to life, "Rangers behind us! Back up, back up!"

Smoke started to fill the optics and gunners view. "Fuck 91 get us out of here!"

Gunfire flew past the smoke and impacted the hull of the BTR. The Russians guarding it got gunned down by the Rangers.

The BTR swung its turret around and struck a Ranger in the shoulder making his arm go flying. "пошел на хуй."

9A-91 put the BTR into reverse and moved backwards 15 meters before AK-74 told her to stop. The turret swung too slow as the Rangers disappeared into the alley way. Ak-74 could hear the panic inside the alleyway through the Radio.

"Ak-12, comrade, some Rangers slipped past and are heading towards the restaurant called Nates. Our BTR is going to go regroup with Charlie squad."

"Affirmative, 74, stay safe."

"You too."

Ak-12 lowered the Radio and motioned for her team to secure the building.

RPK-16 looked towards a blue van sitting close to the drive through. "Ak-74 and 9A-91 did some work... you know the two?"

Ak-12 nodded, "we fought together during the civil war. 9A-91 and 74 are good soldiers."

An-94 walked through the fast food joint. Burgers everywhere, "look at all this food?! Can you believe Americans eat this once, twice, maybe even multiple times in a week!"

"Stuff some burgers in your bag for us and the BTR crew." Ak-15 suggests half smiling at An-94.

An-94 looked at Ak-12 for confirmation. Ak-12 shrugged, "I can't see why not, just don't tell the other squads. Oh and get us the ones that aren't half eaten."

"I certainly wouldn't care if it is half eaten. Get those chicken nuggets too." Rpk-16 yelled from across the dining area.

As AN-94 stuffs as many burgers in her bag as possible. The rest of the squad turns to see the next counter attack on Nates diner.

Smoke was popped and the Russians moved up. Gunshots moved swooshed through the smoke and hit the unsuspecting soldiers, "they got thermals!" Ak-15 yelled clenching her fist.

The Russian soldiers kept on running, comrades getting gunned down left and right. They assaulted the restaurant from multiple different angles. The loud Yet the persistent Rangers held on to it.

Rpk-16 was suppressing one of the Rangers on top of the restaurant. He hopped down as the Ranger took out two fellow Russians.

"Echo, Defy, can you give Sierra some support over here?" Called Ak-12 from the radio.

Echo was held up in the gas station across the road where the Rangers were. Perfect for supporting the nearby Russian troops with ammo, medical help, and firepower.

"Defy, Echo, affirmative ETA 2 minutes."

"Copy that."

The 2 minutes went by slowly. The Russians tried another assault ending in most if not all of the Russians that participated KIA.

The drone came in and started to pepper the Rangers with rockets supported by some BTRs that recently arrived. The Russians had high expectations that this would finally crush the American resistance. That was until a brave squad of Rangers crossed the road and into Echo.

The BTRs turret turned towards the Americans, yet did not fire for fear of hitting friendlies. The Americans cleared the area within minutes. They had captured the drones control system and began using it on the BTRs.

Ak-12 started to become frustrated.

"Looks like the Americans are moving 12." Said AK-15, she was watching the Rangers grouping up and moving towards them.

"Set up defensive positions!" The end of AK-12s mouth began to curl upwards. Finally she would get to show the Rangers what they were capable of.

An-94 began to engage in them first cutting down two immediately. Rpk-16 began to suppress them hard laying round after round down range.

Ak-15 and Ak-12 secured the flanks killing most of the Rangers that passed through.

The Rangers started to come in full force now, the remaining Russians from Echo had joined in on the defense.

"Fuck they're getting closer!" Yelled AK-15, "I only have two mags left!"

"Me too comrades!" Rpk-16 joined in, "I have only 1 and a half."

"Cyka!" A Russian next to An-94 got shot in the neck. Her eyes widened as the man in front of her choking on his own blood had died. She sighed and continued on fighting.

"12 this is 74 guys need to get out of there! We're setting up a counter attack as we speak.

Ak-12 pouted for a second, "fucking Americans, you guys just don't know when to give up!" She then ordered for her team and the remains of Echo to fall back.

They ran through the parking lot and across the street. Behind a wrecked building was where the counter attack was mounting.

"Command can you send us those gunships?"

"Affirmative ETA 4 minutes."

Ak-74s BTR stood behind the gathering Russians. "Ak-12 get inside! We're moving towards an Anti Aircraft emplacement nearby."

Ak-12 groaned, "And why not join in on the attack? After all we would be most useful here then guarding an Anti Aircraft emplacement."

"It's to buy time for the rest of the platoons and squads to set up defensive positions when the Americans finally counter attack. Once we get there, we'll just need to defend it for a little while and we move on to Washington DC."

This piqued the interest of An-94, "wait I thought we weren't gonna be in Washington for the attack. Our platoon was supposed to move towards New York after Virginia."

Ak-15 nodded, "did they change plans?"

Ak-74 did a thumbs up, "you bet, now get on before the Ranger convoy arrives."

"Convoy?" Rpk-16 stayed quite to hear the sounds of distant rumbling of vehicles in the now quite war zone.

9A-91 then popped out of the Drivers hatch, "Yes, there is a large convoy that is stopping here and then will head towards the Anti Aircraft Emplacement that 74 was taking about."

"Why didn't you tell us that earlier!" Ak-15 grumbled.

Ak-74 awkwardly laughed. 9A-91 giggled at the situation, "she's not the best at explaining things, now hop on!"

The BTR slowly moved out of the parked position and was not heading towards the emplacement. Half way there Ak-74s stomach began to grumble"You got those burgers AK-12?" 74 said over the radio.

"Y.. yes we do and-" 74 could hear the chewing through AK-12s radio. "An-94s got some."

"Want the pickles 16?"

"Ew, I hate pickles ask 94."

"Do you want the pickles 94 since 16s being picky."

"I am not!"

"Ok, fine I'll have them."

The drive there was quite relaxing for the Russians. Rest easy now soldier for Ramirez is coming.

A/N: I hoped you enjoyed the Russians side of things. I really enjoy writing about the Russians interacting with the environment.

Keep in mind that only AK-74 and AK-12 has travelled out of Europe for "Business purposes" during the Second Russian Civil war.