Chapter 3- Prologue (3)
This Fanfic is Co-Written by Doc Fossil
"Why is an Private in charge of 3 Corporals?" Asked Ruffnut after an 30 minute patrol around the northern part of the Village.
"It's because my superior and your superior said so and now shut up and concentrate at the Task" Answered Ryan through his Radio.
Ryan had positioned himself on the Clock Tower with his trusty M110 and had an overwatch on the 4 others.
"No but it's not right-" Argued Ruffnut but got Cut off by Ryan shushing her.
"East from your current position. About 1 click outside of the Village i see an massive enemy Formation" He said.
"Astrid, on me. Paras you so what Ryan says" Ordered Alex and took Astrid to the house located at the border of the Village.
"do you to have Explosives with you?" Asked Ryan.
"Yeah" answered Tuffnut. "We have C-4, Claymores and Frags" Added Ruffnut.
"Alright. You two are responsible for the retreat. When we retreat to another position you make the enemy go Boom" Said Ryan.
"Lieutenant Ramirez. We have enemies about to enter the Village. Any chance for CAS?" Asked Ryan.
"Ryan? Ryan are you okay?" Asked Ramirez. In the background Multiple Explosions and gunshots where heard. The situation was clear. They also got attacked.
"Sir! We're being Attacked in a few minutes. Do we have CAS or that QRF?" Ryan asked.
"The QRF has been wiped out and there is an 20 minute Delay on CAS because there was something with the Aircraft. I'm sorry Ryan but your on your own" replied Ramirez.
10 Minutes Later:
"Magazine!" Yelled Ruffnut when her Rifle went empty.
"Catch" Yelled Tuffnut in response and threw an full 30 round mag towards her which she caught.
Astrid stood up and fired a couple of shots hitting 2 insurgents running towards them. At the same time Alex slammed down the Dustcover of his M249 and gave it a gentle slap to ensure that it's close and mounted the machine gun on a little edge and began spraying into the crowd of insurgents. Above them Ryan picked off the officers one at the time with precise head or chest shots. Then an B-50 broke through the wall of an house and fired an shell towards the general direction of Alex and the others.
"I Lay down suppressive fire and you retreat! When i reach this boulder you blow up the charges!" Alex Yelled and Tuffnut nodded. He tabbed Astrid on the back, who turned around and ran to the next position. He then tabbed Ruffnut on the back and she also took off.
"You got this!" Tuff said and Alex nodded. "And now you Little brother" said Ryan through his Radio.
Alex fired more bursts of 5.56 rounds before he also took off. Once reached the boulder Tuffnut activated the controller and pressed in the button to blow them but nothing happened.
Alex reached them, heavily breathing. "Blow it up! The hell you waiting for?" He said exasperated.
"It dosen't fucking work!" Tuffnut yelled back.
"Guys! TANK!" Yelled Astrid just before a Tank shell blew the wall they where hiding apart.
"Fuck Fuck Fuck! FRAG!" Yelled Alex and threw an Frag grenade. It did little to nothing to the tank but he managed to kill some Insurgents. The Tank Barrel adjusted down to aim at them.
"Not again..." Said Alex. Then the Tank exploded. Seconds later more Smaller explosions shook the earth.
"This is Archangel. Engaging targets. Keep your heads down"
"About fucking Time you come already!" Yelled Alex.
40mm Bofors HE shells impacted parallel to 105mm howitzer Rounds and obliterated Tanks, armored cars and insurgent groupings.
FBIA Incident File 721:
Incident [Redacted, New Berk, Main Plaza March 17th, 2015. Investigating Agent: Special Agent Theodor Fox
On an Sunny Spring morning, New Berk was booming with life. People where going out to enjoy the Saturday.
"What was that?" Asked a little girl her father when some Explosions went off in the distance.
"Don't worry child, probably just some kids firing some fireworks" he replied comforting.
"Fireworks in Spring? And then on a Saturday Morning?" Asked his wife skeptically. "Someone's getting their ass handed today" She added.
Then some people came running past them. Others started being more distressed and started walking away from the noises.
"We should probably go" said the Father concerned.
Seconds later Explosions shook Berks streets. People began screaming and running in all directions. Armed men arrived. All in grey hoodies, Black Vests and black jeans. They had a variety of weapons, from AR platform rifles to General purpose Machine guns. As soon as they stepped on the flat area of the Berk Square they opened fire. People dropped dead left and right. Men, women and Children, no one was spared.
Some police Units arrived but couldn't do anything against these guys.
The father laid there with his wife and daughter in his arms. All three where dead. The Armed men advanced forward and walked over tons of bodies.
News Helicopters flew over the city and some got shot by the armed men with their machine guns.
"And Berk President wants to- Wait. breaking News! There is an Terror attack on our Soil. Let's look over to Chuck. What's happening Chuck?"
"Miranda, Gunshots and explosions are echoing through the streets of New Berk. Citizens are ordered to stay at home and stay away from windows and Doors. We see 5... no 6 heavily armed men firing at an bunch of civilians... HOLY SHIT WATCHOUT!! PULL UP! PULL UP!"
"Chuck? Hello? Chuck can you hear me?"
10 Minutes after the first shot fell, Police Special Forces arrived at the scene and immediately where engaged with heavy Gunfire. Multiple officers died without seeing the threat. Others where wounded but no one could reach them.
Until the National Guard arrived, the officers got decimated. After the Military arrived with their heavy weapons they made quick work with the attackers. An rifle bullet can only penetrate so much and the side of an IFV is definitely not one of it.
In the next few days Police activity doubled. They patrolled along tourist Hotspots, dense populated areas, Big shopping malls and any governmental building. President Stoick the Vast Haddock initialized Defense Article Omega. All troops inside and outside the country are on the Highest alert state and ready for war.
"Damn... what a mess" said one of the Police officers as he walked past some civilians.
"They're going to pay for what they did. Our People are going to demand Blood and that's what they're going to get" replied his colleague.
"I hope this goes smooth and we get the Bastard who did this"
3 Day later:
In a Waiting room sat an black haired man in a neat suit. In his hand was a folder. A folder with his Plan to take down the man who was responsible for the attacks a couple of days ago.
He fidgeted with his thumbs when the female secretary came in. "Colonel Hartman, President Haddock is now ready for you" She said and held the door open for him.
When he came in Stoick was working on a paper Colonel Hartman couldn't identify but it wasn't any of his interest. He just wanted to get the go for his Plan.
"Alvin! Nice to see you. What brings you here?" Asked Stoick suddenly, making Alvin jump a little.
"Mr.-"
"Cut the formalities, we're friends aren't we" Said Stoick.
"Well Stoick" Alvin began, a little uncomfortable by calling the President by the First name. "I have a Plan. More like a Team i want to assemble. I have here some files from 8 of our Soldiers who have performed exceedingly while in Combat and i want to take them. Train them and create a new Special Operations group" He finished. Stoick's face stayed in the could stare every man feared.
"Show me" He then said.
Alvin didn't waste any time and handed Stoick the files. He opened all of them and looked them through.
"Private 1st class Alexander Jaeger, Marine Corps, Squad automatic weapon Gunner. Freshly promoted Corporal Ryan Jaeger. Marine Corps Squad Sniper. They serve in the same unit?" Stoick asked and looked up to him with one eyebrow raised.
"Well, you can't get one without the other" Alvin replied.
Stoick seemed satisfied and turned his attention back to the files.
"Corporal Astrid Hofferson, Army. Private First class Fishlegs Ingerman, Army, Radio man and Medic. Private Snotlout Jorgenson, Army, Special and Foreign weapons expert. Corporals Ruffnut and Tuffnut Thorston. Both Demolition Experts and EOD's. Then there is..." Stoick's eyes widened and he looked again to Alvin.
"Alvin. What is this? Why him?" Alvin stared him dead in the eyes.
"He's a natural born leader" he stated. "I can give you a shit ton of OPS files where he saved the day and led his comrades to safety. I want him in this squad Stoick. Without him i'm not doing this"
After a long pause and a sigh Stoick finally agreed. "Fine Alvin... you can do it. Don't disappoint me!" He said with a warning tone.
They both stood up and shook hands and Alvin walked out with the Folders in his Hands.
References:
1 Click: 1 Kilometer
C-4: Plastic Explosive
Claymore: Anti Personell Land mine which fires hundreds of little steel balls into a general direction wounding and killing the unfortunate souls standing in front of it
CAS: Close Air Support
QRF: Quick Response Force
B-50: Russian T-62
HE: High Explosive
40mm Bofors: AC-130 side mounted 40mm auto Canon
AR Plattform: ArmaLite Rifle
IFV: Infantry fighting Vehicle
EOD: Explosive Ordinance Disposal
OPS: Operations