Assault Team, Section 2
Tucker steps inside the entrance of the ill-used Renaissance-style cathedral and enters a realm of surreal terror. The interior is not lit- a wise precaution considering the marauding tug steaming back and forth on the river below- but the syncopated flashes of battle enter the interior space of the old building through the various gaping wounds in its battered brick-faced exterior, creating an eerie light show in what’s left of its upper galleries. The main room is long and open, with arched porticos spanning both sides. Most of the pews that would have filled the building in more peaceful times appear to have been removed. Blocking the central aisle, however, is a large rubble pile (the remains of one of the cathedral's two western towers, most likely), looming above main entrance (about 10m from the doors). Atop the mound are two girls. Alerted by the recent sound of gunfire right outside, they raise their rifles to fire on the intruders. Tuck, fires first. His first three-round burst hits the girl on the left, tumbling her down the jagged brick and tile slope like a flesh and bone rag-doll. Jeff, wielding a long, scoped bolt-action sniper rifle- a weapon completely ill-suited for this sort of fight- instinctively shoulders it and squeezes off a shot. Considering his questionable choice of weapon, he's lucky to hit anything, but the heavy round slams into the second girl's abdomen, knocking her backwards down the reverse slope of the mound. Jay and Mariusz enter the cathedral behind the pointmen, keeping watch on the flanks. Konrad and LaRue are next, bringing up the sextet's rear. The team will have to go over or around the rubble mound in order to proceed deeper into the darkened cathedral. (
Tucker -3 rounds; Jeff -1 round)
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Assault Team, Section 1
Trying to dissuade their pursuers, Craig tosses a frag down the assault team's back trail and ducks back behind the cathedral wall. The anticipated explosion never comes. Apparently, the grenade was a dud. If the pursuers noticed it at all, they don't let on. Craig is already falling in behind Jan. By some strange acoustical phenomenon, the sound of the youthful reaction force running headlong towards the cathedral's main entrance can be heard over the racket of the gunfire from the hillside. Thijs, is set up and waiting. Perhaps letting their enthusiasm cloud their tactical awareness, the lead group of three or four caped and masked boys runs into the lane between castle and cathedral, about 20m from the barricade. The Dutchman cuts them down with a long burst from his 5.56mm LSW. The other boys (how many, it's too hard to tell) pull up short and skitter off to their left, disappearing behind the northwest corner of the cathedral. Three boys remain lying in the open, victims of Thijs' accurate fire. Two of them are completely still, but one of them is screaming in pain and terror, a painful lesson for his surviving companions. If they have any sense, they'll move directly to the cathedral's north wall and use it for a covered approach to the northwest corner. (
Craig -1 frag; Thijs -10 rounds)
Just a few meters away at the south side of the barricade, Jan prepares his section to eliminate Plock's mortar. The position, a large shell hole, is clearly visible about 20m to the south. It's slightly down slope from the cathedral and the far side of the crater and the muzzle of the mortar tube can be seen by anyone standing at the south end of the barricade. As Jan studies the positions, he spots the bobbing heads of two of its crewmen. Someone further out in the darkness beyond the mortar pit is shouting back corrections to the mortar team. As Minh sets up the PKM on the barricade (kneeling position), one of the mortarmen pops up and drops another bomb down the tube. There's a faint flash and a THWOOP and the bomb launches skyward on its long arc towards the Krolowa down on the river below. Minh looks down the sights of the PKM at the very small moving targets and squeezes off a burst. Rounds streak over the pit, no doubt alerting the crew and anyone else nearby who noticed the streak of green tracers to the unanticipated reality of attack from the rear. With the mortar crew down in the pit taking cover from the machinegun fire, the grenadiers' job is more difficult. At this range and angle, getting a 40mm grenade down deep into the pit is going to be almost impossible. Both men take aim at the rim of the shell hole and fire. One grenade hits the near lip of the pit and the other hits the far wall of the crater about a foot below the rim. The resulting explosions no doubt shower the occupants of the pit with deadly shrapnel, incapacitating if not killing them. A few seconds later, a loud, incoherent moaning emanates from the hole. (
Minh -10 rounds, Jan -1 40mm HE; Craig-1 40mm HE)
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