Disclosure
by Chaoseternus

The Truth Is Out At Last, Are You Ready For It?

Thirty-One

“At this point, we do not know who detonated the device or why a thermonuclear device was detonated inside Paris but at this point, many fingers at being pointed at the allied forces now moving swiftly into the city.

Indeed, many parallels are already being drawn between this event and the detonations by the Americans which destroyed the Japanese Cities of Hiroshima and Nagasaki at the end of the Second World War”


“Unconfirmed reports from our British allies suggest the use of nuclear devices on English soil may have been authorised. We don't have exact details at this point in time, the situation in and around London is currently highly unstable and unsafe, but an advisory was recorded off the radio advising citizens of what to do if they are caught in the vicinity of a nuclear detonation.

Britain as you know has already suffered severe damage at the hands of thermonuclear devices with the now abandoned and largely unpoliced Exeter exclusion zone in the very south of the country. How this nation will survive further such explosions is unknown, what is known is that refugees continue to stream into the north of the country, as well as into Wales and Ireland.”


“An as yet unconfirmed report from the Kremlin suggests that as many as five regiments may already be on-route to the beleaguered island nation of Britain today to assist in the retaking of London from the Goa'uld. Whilst the Kremlin is refusing to comment on the record, the fact that their has been an unusual amount of activity indicative of an airlift operation at several airbases and civilian airfields across the country has not been denied”
“These are the first pictures we have from the inside of the Cheyenne Mountain complex, Colorado. Once the proud home of NORAD and Stargate Command, this facility now lies in tatters.

Everywhere you look, there are empty shell cases, the walls are pitted with bullet holes and less identifiable marks and at every corner there is a body, either one of our brave soldiers who fell retaking this part of the mountain, a staffer unable to get out of the mountain in time or the shattered form of a mercenary in the pay of Mr Pierce. More often then not, the bodies are unidentifiable and they rarely come in ones and twos.

I don't know if you can quite hear it, but just drifting up the lift shaft behind me in the sound of loud, intense gun fire.

Several hundred so far confirmed dead and it's not over, not be a long shot”


“This report from the field will be brief, I have no intentions of hanging around here a second longer then is necessary least I become trapped. The American and British forces sent to take this small patch of land have been decimated, destroyed by an army, a horde of alien monsters and their fanatic, cultist worshippers.

Bodies in there hundreds line the shattered ground outside the camp, but there numbers slowly dwindle as there bodies are consumed, desecrated by the hostiles. All the prepared lines of defence have fallen and the fight is now inside the encampment.

You can see it on the bitter, determined faces of the surviving soldiers, mostly support personnel now as they face off against the aliens. They have been defeated, but they refuse to give up wit5hout a fight. They will sell their lives dearly; make the enemy pay with their blood for every soldier they kill.

Its noble, but at the same time hopeless, They cannot hope to hold, indeed their main attackers now come from the air and what little air support these few had is long gone.

This is... Oh my God! Did you? Tell me you caught that?

One of the Cobra gunships that has been tearing the defenders apart just exploded, it looked bent, almost melted in the centre as it dropped towards the ground...

Something is certainly going on here...

The attackers are disoriented slightly, they don't appear to have been expecting that, and our boys are capitalising, firing short controlled but lethal busts.

I have no idea who exactly is in charge of the remaining forces now, but I am not going to distract them by asking.

That's...

That's a second, a second Cobra just died. The surviving three are no longer attacking ground targets; they appear... they appear to be looking for an air target. There may be jet in the area now, I can't see or hear one through, but that means little.

Three... a third Cobra is down, and... yes, yes, we have a fighter, George, if you could focus on that… right, thanks.

I can't identify the craft... sorry crafts, I can see at least two now, but they may be Lancers. They certainly aren't a standard allied fighter.

Despite the sudden appearance of air support and the death... yes, they are all now dead, of the hostile attack helicopters there is no jubilation in the camp, just grim determination. They know that unless reinforcement comes soon the camp will still fall, all it will change is the number of the enemy who dies, especially if the air support came bearing party favours”


“"This is Iron Eagle, Tango Urilla base, respond”"

“"This is Iron Eagle, Tango Urilla base respond”"

With a worried wrown, Doug glanced out of the cockpit of the Lancer IS he was currently strapped into, and glanced down at the turmoil on the ground below.

"“Fuck it, we're carrying enough hardware to level a city and we can't use it because we need ground to tell us where to us it… fuck!”"

"“I hear you Eagle, I would suggest strafing runs but I'm getting intermittent hits on anti-air frequencies, somebody down there still has some missiles and it isn't out boys”"

“"Right, call in the Paladins. Shad, we'll just have to be handy on the triggers should any guy get frisky with a SAM, but we need somebody on the ground with a working radio, we can't wait for them to get their act together”"

“"Copy, are you sure you want to drop extra troops into that?”"

Doug nodded, wearily, "“I'm afraid so, we need to take control of the situation now. If we get enough troops dropped in now, get the air to ground circuit up so they can tell us where they want our ammo maybe, just maybe we can hold them off”"

“"Copy, Shad, to Ibanez, you have a go, be advised LZ is scorching, repeat, LZ is scorching”"


To: London Gatwick, London Heathrow, London Stansted
From: Civil Aviation Authority
Priority: Most Immediate
RE: Airlift

Estimated ETA for first wave revised: 35Minutes
Inform all support personnel to stand ready.