Proxy

"Echo 3-1 to Watcher, local forces are moving in on Barkov's airbase. Requesting close-air support." Alex radioed.

Playing: Ghost Division

"Copy 3-1, I'm tasking an unmarked gunship to your position, stand by." Laswell radioed.

"Roger that." Alex radioed, moving closer to the airbase with N.

"So what's the plan?" N said.

"We attack their armories, take their weapons, then capture the airfield." Farah says.

"FIRE THE CANNON! FOR URZIKSTAN!" Farah yells, and the invasion begins.

"Cannon, fire on the tower!" Farah yells, and the man using the Hell-Cannon fires on the watchtower, and it hits, sending it into flames.

"GO, GO, GO!" Hadir yells. "GET TO THE BREACH!"

"[We're under attack! South wall has been breached!]" A Russian commander yells on the PA, as N and Alex charge in along with the other freedom fighters, getting to the hole in the airbase wall.

N's visor makes an ><, as his left arm turns into a claw, wings taking form.< p>

N charges in, decapitating one of the troops, then shooting 4 others, going on a rampage, while Alex tackles one of the startled Russian troopers, shooting another 2 of them in the head while falling, then stabbing the man in the neck with his knife.

"Alex, drones are ready! Take out those helicopters!" Hadir said.

"Don't think we'll be needing that." Alex said, looking up to see N throwing a helicopter pilot out of their helicopter, and moving on to the next one, impaling the other pilot and making mincemeat out of him with the rotors.

"Keep pushing right! Last building is the armory! Clear the buildings! Go!" Farah says, as a Russian soldier tries to stab her, but is squashed by N.

"And that's the helicopters taken care of!" N says jovially, changing his claw hand for a regular one, rushing off to meet with Alex, who was currently holding off a couple Russians, shooting them down while advancing to the armory.

"Reinforcements, incoming!" Hadir yells.

"I see the armory! Red building!" Farah yells

"Let's get in there then!" N said, shooting one of the surviving troops in the kneecap, then once in the head.

Playing: White Death

"Alright, that's all of them. Let's go." Alex said, moving up to the armory.

N stands next to the door, ready to bash it in.

"Do it." Farah says, and N elbow strikes the door, bashing it open, shooting the 2 Russian soldiers in there twice in the chest for each.

"First armory clear." N said, exiting the armory, as Farah tries to open the door.

"Shit, won't open. We need to take Barkov's airbase. That's the only way to the tarmac."

"I'm going to ram it." Hadir says, getting in a truck.

"3-1 to Watcher, we're moving to the tarmac. Where's that Air Support?"

"Echo 3-1, CAS is inbound. Unmarked. ETA 5 minutes. This is risky, Alex, even with the Vamp." Laswell says, as Hadir rams the gate, knocking it down.

"Let's go!" N said, pretending he didn't hear Laswell, having access to the comms channel.

Rushing past Hadir's truck, everyone stops in their tracks after an attack helicopter reduced a chunk of the invasion force to atoms. Alex quickly deployed an RC plane, ramming it right into the helicopter.

"We lost one of our groups!" Farah yelled.

Alex and N rushed into a building, taking cover from the oncoming Russian fire, moving up the steps, and into a supply area, as Alex grabs an M4A1, and shoots down a couple Russian troops not far from him.

"The tarmac is ahead of us!" Farah said, as N shot down the last troop on the 2nd deck.

"Yasin! We are going for the last armory! Get another wave flying!" Hadir radioed.

"Our safehouse is under attack, I can't launch anymore!" Yasin radioed.

"Crap, we're out of air support. If you really want to help us, now is the time!" Hadir yelled to Alex.

"There's a a heli on the way, but until it comes, we're on our own!" N said, firing at some of the advancing Russians from cover, even nailing some of them.

"Where's the last armory?" Alex radioed to Hadir.

"In the hangar across the tarmac. We take it, and the base is ours!"

"Press the attack cousins!" Farah yells, getting into cover, advancing to the hangar, past the smoldering wreckages of helicopters and burning cars.

"Go, go! Clear the hangar!" Farah yells, shooting down 2 Russians, advancing further into the hangar.

"[Fuck! They cut communications! We're trapped in here! They're going to kill us!]"

"Some dog bastards are still inside!" Hadir yells.

"I'll handle it." N said, spreading his razor-sharp wings, blasting through the door.

"Here'ssssss JOHNNY!"

"[OH GOD, IT'S THE DRONE!]"

The sound of blood and squelching was enough to make Farah, Alex, and Hadir flinch. About a couple minutes later, N walks out, surprisingly not blood-soaked.

"Do us all a favor, don't go in there."

"Enemy reinforcements are here! Fight's not over yet, c'mon!" Hadir yells.

Playing: Price of A Mile

The Russians cut the power.

"Shit, they cut the power!" Farah yells.

"We're gonna get boxed in!" Alex yells.

Alex ran to cover through the hailstorm of bullets, and the sound of whirring mechanics that definitely weren't N's circuits.

"HOLY FUCKING SHIT THEY HAVE TANKS!" N screamed.

Playing: Panzerkampf

"Echo 3-1, Viper 1-1 on approach, ready for tasking. What's your position?"

"Viper, this is 3-1, God damn good to hear your voice! Friendlies in the hangar, taking fire from troops in the Tarmac, you are cleared hot!"

"Roger 3-1, Viper inbound, target's in sight stand by for fire. Inbound with 30 Mike-Mike, here comes gun-run."

God, N had never been so happy to hear missiles and guns firing. The Apache tore them apart, both with Hellfire and the gun runs.

"They're retreating, we can get after them, or call it 'ere."

"All targets destroyed, tarmac is cleared of enemy movement, over." Viper 1 radioed, disengaging.

"Solid copy Viper 1-1, appreciate the high heat. Don't be a stranger."

"Never by choice, 3-1."

"Don't I know it! Echo out."

"So you two do kill Russians?"

"Only the bad ones." Alex says.

"Today was a great victory for Urzikstan. Thank you, both of you." Hadir says.

"We make a good team." N adds.

"Yes, we've bought time. But Barkov will retaliate."

"So will we, Farah." Hadir says.

"Alex, the drone, and commander Karim's forces have destroyed General Barkov's Forward Operations Base. The Russians have limited air capability in Urzikstan, for now. We need to move fast, I need a fast exfil for the drone. I have a feeling I'll need him."

"Garrick, thanks to your intel, we've tracked the Al-Qatala cell responsible for the Piccadilly attack to a townhouse in North London. In 3 hours, the drone should be here from Urzikstan. By then, we'll be ready. Three SAS teams will get inside and connect the dots. If the 'Wolf' truly is in possession of the gas, then we need to find him. Be advised, there will be non-combatants on target, check your shots."