The Stand
Trike Team
As Mariusz tries to clear the jam in his RPK-74, Sam squeezes off two more rounds at the target he'd narrowly missed just seconds before. Through his scope, he witnesses with satisfaction as one of his shots tears a bloody hunk out of his target's exposed right leg. The man screams in pain and rolls behind the tree. Sam is lining up on another target when he feels a hammer blow fall upon his upper right arm. He knows instantly that he's been hit. The screaming of their two wounded companions, however, appears to have taken the fight out of the two remaining able-bodied members of the enemy fire team. A green canister lands a dozen meters or so out in front of the enemy shooters and begins spewing forth red smoke. Within just a few seconds, a red cloud interposes itself between the two groups, concealing each from the other. From their shouts, it is apparent that the enemy fire team is attempting a hasty withdrawl up the road to the northeast.
Gun Truck
With the tanker-trailer reattached, the gun-truck heads out after the trike. Adam slows when, in the distance up ahead (about 200m), a red cloud can be seen through the trees off on the right hand side of the road. Those in the cab spot the parked trike and Mariusz and Sam off in the trees a dozen or so meters on the same side of the road, each prone behind their respective tree.
[During this time, Mariusz has cleared the jam and reloaded with his second (and last) 40-round mag.]
Tarpan-Honker
Jan dutifully takes the Tarpan-Honker as far north down the main road as he can go while keeping line-of-sight with the crossroads (this amounts to about 200m from its previous position). He parks the squad-carrier just off the edge of the road, on its eastern side. Tucker swings the AGS around to face aft and prepares to engage the approaching pursuit team.
T-H Dismount Team
Konrad leads the dismounts into the woods on the east side of the road, selecting firing positions about 50m or so into the trees. Each member of the ambush team (Bayer, Minh, Milk, Ondar, and Stoner) selects a spot offering the best possible mix of cover and concealment and, double checking their weapons, hunkers down to await the arrival of the aggravatingly dogged pursuit force. Two minutes pass, then three, then five. After ten almost agonizing minutes of tense anticipation, the rumble of large truck engines reverberates through the woods. The ambush team watches as the large, armored trucks (a 5-ton Ural in the lead and a snub-nosed, 5-ton STAR in trail) lumber towards the kill zone. The machine-gunner in the cab-mounted, armored tub scans the road ahead and to either side, his counterpart in the second armored truck doing the same.
As the first truck is just about to enter the kill zone (its nose about even with the southernmost member of the ambush team), the lead gunner swings his PKM around towards the ambush line. His keen eyes have spied the trap. The driver, made aware of the danger by his gunner's shouted warning, guns the engine, attempting to move through the kill zone as quickly as possible. Cued by the lead truck's reaction, the trailing truck begins to do likewise, its gunner readying himself to lay suppressive fire on its ambushers.
OOC: So, the lead truck is now square in the kill zone with the trailing truck about 50 to the south. In your posts, make sure to say which position your PC occupies in the firing line. The lead truck has not yet noticed the T-H, parked just off the road about 200m to the north.
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This message was last edited by the GM at 02:37, Wed 07 Jan 2009.