With Jan waiting just outside the open manhole, you climb the ladder, clamber out, and crawl through the mashed snow towards your designated position. Jan directs traffic. The flare descending towards the western horizon backlights the approaching enemy force. They are moving at a jog, about fifteen men using the beaten path in the right lane (relative to you) of the road.
The three-man sniper element is first out. Following Ondar's lead and instructions, they crawl to the south and settle into their firing positions- prone in the road at the southwest side of the intersection- where they begin to pick out their targets. Dawid and Mariusz follow Jan's directions and crawl towards the northeast corner of the intersection where they set up behind the PKM in support of the sniper detachment now settled in on the corner opposite. (
Who has the M240?)
The rest of the team begins crawling quickly to the northwest, towards the cover provided by of a couple of multi-story buildings on the northeast side of the the main intersection. These buildings should screen any subsequent movement to the west. A large, battered church occupies the northwest corner of the intersection. Past that should be the open parkland Jan described during his rushed scouting report.
Overburdened and almost overwhelmed with the bitter cold here back on the surface, you feel like you are swimming through molasses. Every muscle in your body cries out for warmth and rest. You can only hope that your body doesn't fail you in the critical next few minutes.
The enemy squad slows abruptly. Someone in the enemy group shouts and they all instantly drop into a low crouch. They continue to move towards the intersection, but more slowly and with more vigilance and caution. One of the enemy fighters points to the north and shouts a terse burst of directions and five of the enemy break off and sprint to the opposite side of the road.
The distant flare to the northeast has now descended behind some buildings and, apart from a faint, flickering glow lingering in that direction, darkness quickly descends again.
The enemy is now approximately 500m off. About ten men continue stalking towards the intersection in the southern lanes. Five others have crossed the road and are paralleling their comrades via the northern sidewalk.
Next Moves?
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-R.
This message was last edited by the GM at 22:16, Sun 20 June 2010.