alertcommando: (gunsmoke)
Tanya Adams ([personal profile] alertcommando) wrote2008-11-06 12:08 am

Rescue from the Nightmare

The door opens into the streets of a small abandoned village: it is night, a chilly autumn night.

The bright moon in the sky makes the numerous footprints of heavy boots and the even more numerous prints from attack dogs' paws clearly visible. The ground also shows tire marks and the tracks from an Armored Personnel carrier. A keen eye might also notice spent bullet casings here and there.

Unfortunately, none of those seems much recent.
song_tra_bong: (golden)

[personal profile] song_tra_bong 2008-11-02 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
It may have been a while, but Mary Anne is still more used to sleeping in the dirt (or the mud) prior to a mission. After checking all her weapons last night, she dropped off like the dead and didn't so much as twitch until the knock, when she opened her eyes.

Now, she's sitting up on the edge of bed with her pistol trained on the door. She nods. "Go ahead."

[identity profile] daphsnpc.livejournal.com 2008-11-03 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
Opening the door, indeed there is the woman. "I hope you are rested, we have a lot to do today, including detailed planning." She walks in.

"My operatives are ready. If you make enough of a distraction, we will need to relocate, after the damage we have planned to the soviet installations."

[identity profile] diamond-badgirl.livejournal.com 2008-11-03 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
"We're ready; I want to get moving." Lucy is getting antsy about the time. It's already been too long, but rushing wouldn't help Tanya right now. "And I think we can entertain them sufficiently to give you some room to move."

She stashes her gun under her coat and puts a hand on her pack, ready to go.
song_tra_bong: (shoulder strap)

[personal profile] song_tra_bong 2008-11-03 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
"Right behind you."

The pistol gets tucked in the small of her back, then she bends over to pick up her rifle and bag from under the edge of the bed.

[identity profile] daphsnpc.livejournal.com 2008-11-04 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
She will guide the two women to the basement, where a mini 'war room' is set: maps and such, on a large table, schematics, blueprints... two men are waiting there as well.

"Very well, what we pout together until now, is, tomorrow, before sunrise, you two, along with Nick and Hans here, will sneak into the ferry, then get off and sneak around here..." She indicates a map of the island. "You will wait until 9 AM, when the garrison goes on leave, and only perimeter patrol remains."

"Then you will move here, near the helipad, and one hour later the transport chopper will arrive. The boys will help secure the transport, and then you can go in take your friend out. After that, it is a matter of taking off and heading south-west, you should have enough fuel to make your way to Crete."

"Now, questions, suggestions, and what you have planned for a distraction?"