As April dawned in 2406, the coalition forces, bolstered by the intel gathered from the Mammoth Base, successfully linked up with the Emerald League, preparing for a counterattack against the Red Army.
and the coalition now start find a cure for red mist problem. and reduce the damage, its not from fancy chemical or high tech. but from soil,
soil is teeming with million of different micro organisms that produce lots of potentially therapeutic compounds, including new antibiotic
so we dont need to like kill every animal because we fear their saliva. we just need wash our body and rub it with a dirt, with that Gazz is save from purge. after the council found the solution.
In the arid expanses of the Dasht-e Kavir desert, Nara's team was tasked with intercepting retreating Red Army forces rumored to be carrying valuable loot through the small village of Bar Andaz-e Sar-e Namak.
“Captain Tetsuya reporting for duty, ma’am,” Tetsuya saluted, despite his leg still bandaged.
Major Yu blinked, momentarily speechless. She was taken aback by the salute, feeling a mix of pride and awkwardness. “I’m glad to see you’re able to join us,” she replied, smiling despite herself.
With the team gathered, they set off towards their objective, trudging through the searing heat of midday. The sun beat down mercilessly, and the sound of artillery and airstrikes echoed in the distance.
“Nothing like a stroll in the desert to warm the soul,” Patrick quipped, wiping sweat from his brow.
“Just keep your eyes peeled,” Yu reminded him, her tone serious. “We need to be ready for anything.”
After several tense hours, they spotted the enemy convoy in the distance, creeping closer with every cautious step. The team held their breath, knowing that one misstep could reveal their presence.
As they approached, the Red Army soldiers began to notice them, gunfire erupting as some vehicles attempted to escape. “Stay calm!” Yu commanded, her voice steady. “We need to cut off their retreat!”
Under her leadership, the serpent team swiftly engaged, utilizing shrapnel and explosives to disable the enemy vehicles. Nara’s heart raced as adrenaline surged through her. They were winning—the enemy was faltering, and soon the soldiers began to surrender, hands raised in defeat.
“Take them alive!” Major Yu ordered, cutting through the cheers of her men. “We need information.”
Captain Adam, one of the more hot-headed members of the team, grumbled, “But ma’am, after everything they’ve done to us, they don’t deserve to live.”
Yu remained stoic, still focused on the mission. “We need to know where their reinforcements are coming from. This isn’t about revenge; it’s about strategy.”
After a quick interrogation, the convoy driver revealed that they were merely conscript soldiers from Central Asia, forced into service. Nara felt a pang of sympathy. “They’re just kids, like us,” she murmured, realizing the complexity of the war.
As the coalition forces prepared to push toward Ashgabat, they launched a large-scale offensive, caught off guard by the Red Army’s weak defenses. The operation began at 04:00 with artillery bombardments, followed by ground forces storming the city at dawn.
The fighting was fierce. By 12:00, the coalition struggled against the elite “Free Revolutionary” division, suffering heavy losses.
“Keep pushing!” Nara shouted, her voice barely audible over the chaos surrounding them. “they not free revolutionary. they are the ODF!. oil defender force!”
At 02:00 on the second day, as the coalition encircled the Citadel, 622 flashed a question at Nara amidst the din of gunfire. “Are any of your friends from the arena still alive?”
Startled by the question, Nara met his calm gaze, feeling the weight of his inquiry. “Most of them are still my friends,” she replied, her heart racing. “We stay in touch. Why do you ask?”
“What’s it like fighting your own friends?” 622 pressed, his tone serious.
Nara hesitated, the intensity of the moment crashing over her. “Fighting friends is… complicated,” she admitted. “It’s hard to see them on the other side. That’s why I usually go solo. Companionship brings attachment, worry, and feelings I’d rather avoid.”
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622 nodded, understanding her unspoken fears. “Just remember, in war, it’s not always black and white. Sometimes you have to fight for what’s right.”
As the battle raged on, Nara felt her resolve strengthen. They were in this together, and despite the chaos, they would fight for each other and for the future they all believed in.
By early April, the coalition forces had successfully linked up with the Emerald League, setting the stage for a coordinated counterattack against the Red Army and their “Free Revolutionary”
the Alam mud launcher, and white nation camouflage tech is prove to effective to repel red army tanks. they now are had chance
The sun beat down mercilessly as Nara and her team prepared to intercept retreating Red Army forces rumored to be transporting valuable loot through the small village of Bar Andaz-e Sar-e Namak.
News of the coalition encircling Ashgabat spread like wildfire, drawing global attention. The Red Army, feeling the pressure, unleashed their clone of “Magog” supersoldiers—terrifying figures that turned the tide of battle.
“Do your friends include them too, Nara?” 622 asked, his voice steady amid the chaos.
Nara blinked, her mind racing. “No, they’re definitely not my friends. They’re the enemy,” she replied firmly. “We have to stop them from reaching Zion.”
“What if one day we find ourselves fighting each other because of politics?” 622 pressed, his gaze unwavering.
Nara met his eyes, the weight of his question sinking in. “If that ever happens, yes, I would have to break our friendship. It would be painful, but in war, you fight the enemy, no matter how difficult.”
622 chuckled lightly, reloading his magazine. Nara felt a flush of annoyance; she couldn’t tell if he found her response amusing or serious.
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As the battle raged on, the Holy People Council unleashed their own super soldiers, known as the “Sacred Band.” A fierce confrontation erupted in the north of Ashgabat, setting the stage for an epic clash between the Magog and Sacred Band forces.
With the coalition forces launching a final assault on the Ancient Palace—Zion’s presumed last stand—alam winter campaign is block zion retreat route in north, and coalition is already surrounded the region. if they win this battle. war will end soon. but if not, the red army in north american reinforcement will arrive and bring more death and destruction for all both side.
the fighting grew increasingly intense. They faced fierce resistance from Zion's elite bodyguards, who not only fought with skill but were armed with chemical bullets that could send anyone into a berserker rage.
“This is our time, Nara,” 622 said, his voice steady. “We’ll go through the sewers and attack Zion’s bunker beneath the palace.”
As they maneuvered through the tunnels, the coalition forces broke through the wall, finding themselves surrounded by treasures and traps. Gold coins and priceless artifacts glittered in the dim light, but danger lurked in every corner.
then they fight in palace hall. when amazon praetorian guard is wait for them. the fight is fierce. both side armed to the teeths, and both are elite of their respective nation. but they had a number. which now not in red army side. The team fought room by room, inching closer to their objective as the resistance grew fiercer. Just when it seemed they might break through,
until a flame erupt on the hall. then a man with exosuit armed with flame thrower, burn a anything on his path. until nara who covering on pillar shot his google. the man then return attack on nara position. and she dodge it at last moment.
the man then recognize nara movement. and open his helmet a bit. its was a Fredrick, the same gladiator nara fight in grid arena. “we meet again little girl. now i had chance to burn you into a toast!”
nara smirk. “hah!. i dont had time for you” she start open fire again. but Fredrick exosuit harmless on nara bullet. nara then keep dodging and run a circle. hoping flanking him and attack on his vulnerable position. until the radio on her ear bark a command “get out of there. we are overwhelmed by enemy. air strike will commence soon!”
“what the fuck.we are still inside!” nara reply
“its cant be helped. its not from our side. but from blue nation”
nara then peek at Fredrick among the pillars, she must fast defeat Fredrick for good. she then took a bat on the museum display. its belong to legendary player. which nara cant spell its name. nara will plan to just use her brute force. but then when she trying charge fredrick. a missile from ceiling hit him on direct hit. his exosuit and flesh turn into a red splat. an explosion rocked the corridor, sending Nara tumbling into a quieter, isolated part of the palace
Disoriented but determined, she found herself face to face with two armored guards. Her heart raced as she realized her SMG wouldn’t be enough against them.
Despite sustaining a few hits, Nara pressed on, trying to disarm one of the guards. She shot frantically at his helmet until, with a lucky shot, the glass shattered, and he dropped dead.
With one guard down, she turned her weapon on the other, who, seeing her superhuman ability, dropped his gun and raised his hands. He pointed silently to a door, and Nara had no choice but to follow his direction.
After opening the door, nara saw an unexpected sight for her. Sitting at the desk, facing her was none other than the Zion himself. Her eyes widen in surprise at the sight of him. they are face with each other again, but in a much different situation than before.
Zion is now sipping on his tea while facing nara at his desk. his face remains calm and he seems unconcerned about the tense situation outside his bunker. he is the leader and enemy of Nara and now they are sitting facing each other on different situation. Nara is surprise by the sight of him. she was not expecting this. zion just keep sip his tea while maintaining his calmness and showing no emotion whatsoever.
Zion suddenly narrow his eyes at Nara, recognizing that she was one of his ex bodyguard who now become a rebel and join his enemy. he seems to be sizing her up.
Zion and Nara continues to stare at each other in this intense and tense situation. both of them knows who the other is and the current situation is indeed a delicate one. it seems that neither of them is giving in easily and there is an air of tension that is palpable between them.