[Sun] 03 November 2013 (M. Night Shyamalan's Rubber Bands)
Posted: Mon Nov 04, 2013 12:24 am
A glorious 45 comrades welcomed November into the world! With fire!
ArmA 2 Missions:
Rolling Matryoshka - Bravo and Charlie were supposed to fire from the trees while Alpha performed the Charge of the Light Brigade. It didn't quite work out that way, because Alpha actually took the factory, Bravo fell in behind them, and Charlie ran straight into the teeth of seemingly invisible CDF. While we in Charlie bled and died and cursed the heavens, Alpha and Bravo continued on their merry way in the southern treeline. Finally back on our feet, Charlie continued to dutifully advance up the Northern treeline while everyone else ran south. Wandering into the mists, obeying the orders of a long dead CO. Slowly picked off by vicious Chernarussians who blend in perfectly with the trees and our own officers, the three survivors huddled together for warmth as they bled out and the mission was called as their sad elegy faded into the rain.
Radio Free Hazar saw some serious overmatch - EBass had almost twice the numbers against SuperU's single squad, but Super's objectives were simple - defend the densely packed neighborhood around Comms Array Elena. OpFor gave far greater than they received, slaughtering the Takistanis like dogs in the street.
Breaking Sisa saw a Blu pincer movement from the north and south, getting cut down to the north by tracer fire from yours truly, but successfully getting the Southern element into the midst of IndFor, where they slaughtered us all.
Burn found us in shiny new Ghosthawks, riding off into the night while artillery tore the night asunder. The choppers landed and disgorged their troops, keeping one apiece to gun. MHLBrothers went all Icarus and got his tail chopped off by a MANPAD for his troubles, and he came to earth in flames even as artillery smashed half of Mike-26 to pieces. And then THEY came. Like a pack of hyenas, they descended on us wonderful, faithful Party Members and started throwing everyone everywhere. The Rubber Bands. They filled our minds with visions of stuttering and jitters and horrific flying rawket launchers, reducing us to gibbering gibbons as our minds broke from the terror. We're still piecing together what exactly happened.
The drugs must've lasted for a bit - or maybe Tiger and the quartermaster have begun a sordid affair. FIA forces in Compound universally stripped down to their skivvies, and our Full Frontal Assault was far too much for IndFor to handle! The AAF recoiled in fear from our bare flesh, and we shot them as they looked on in horror! Greatest victory!
As ever, please post your thoughts, feedback, screenshots and video here - comrade YouTube Hero SuperU's FA doesn't just produce our video idents, but provides leadership and guidance to propaganda artists. We also have a new YouTube channel that he manages so if you have any content you think should feature then let him know and he will sort you out, for more info check out this thread!; more guidance on video editing for Folk ARPS is provided by yours truly. Posts in the AAR threads really helps us (the hosts and mission makers), both with understanding how we can improve the experiences, and showing potential comrades what our sessions are like.
Until next time, S̸̱̯͍͙̝̟͈̳l̞̜͟e̦̩̠͉̥̻e̥͈̘̰͙͉͓̣p̟̩͚̜̞̥̮̕ ̨͏̫̺̭̜̗̟ͅŢ͚̼̤̜̳̘́͜ḭ̢̲͕̯̳̝͍̲͘g̮͚̝̩͓͞͡h̸͖͈͘t̨͓͇̦̮͇ ̪̪̼̱́͡͞ͅm̢̧̬͕̦̰y͇̪̻̜̫͔̕͠ ̵̛͖̠͓u̳͟͠n͏͔̯̗̱̘͇ͅș̩̖̪̞͕͍͈͇͡u̳̗̗̬̝̮ș̵̼̼͉̬̲̀p̶̹͉̬̬̟͚͖͚̻e̖̠̞̼̪͕͚͓̕c҉̷̲̣t̶̥͓ḭ̩̜̼͕͜n̲͙̘̠̭̝g̸̘̭͈̰͍̥̝ ̴̭̳̩͓ͅc̖̼̮̗͙̤o̬͉͞m̞̫̖͉̙͉͞r̸͖̪̗̱͡ͅa̴̗̲̦̝͇̣͢ͅḓ͚͕̻̘̟̥͖͜e̴҉̥̬͓̘̻̩̳̻̣s͙̤̠͘!͜͏͕͈
~ Ferrard
ArmA 2 Missions:
- Two Days to Retirement - Berezino
- Rolling Matryoshka - Part I
- Radio Free Hazar
- Breaking Sisa
- Burn
Afterparty - Compound 2 - In the Buff!
Rolling Matryoshka - Bravo and Charlie were supposed to fire from the trees while Alpha performed the Charge of the Light Brigade. It didn't quite work out that way, because Alpha actually took the factory, Bravo fell in behind them, and Charlie ran straight into the teeth of seemingly invisible CDF. While we in Charlie bled and died and cursed the heavens, Alpha and Bravo continued on their merry way in the southern treeline. Finally back on our feet, Charlie continued to dutifully advance up the Northern treeline while everyone else ran south. Wandering into the mists, obeying the orders of a long dead CO. Slowly picked off by vicious Chernarussians who blend in perfectly with the trees and our own officers, the three survivors huddled together for warmth as they bled out and the mission was called as their sad elegy faded into the rain.
Radio Free Hazar saw some serious overmatch - EBass had almost twice the numbers against SuperU's single squad, but Super's objectives were simple - defend the densely packed neighborhood around Comms Array Elena. OpFor gave far greater than they received, slaughtering the Takistanis like dogs in the street.
Breaking Sisa saw a Blu pincer movement from the north and south, getting cut down to the north by tracer fire from yours truly, but successfully getting the Southern element into the midst of IndFor, where they slaughtered us all.
Burn found us in shiny new Ghosthawks, riding off into the night while artillery tore the night asunder. The choppers landed and disgorged their troops, keeping one apiece to gun. MHLBrothers went all Icarus and got his tail chopped off by a MANPAD for his troubles, and he came to earth in flames even as artillery smashed half of Mike-26 to pieces. And then THEY came. Like a pack of hyenas, they descended on us wonderful, faithful Party Members and started throwing everyone everywhere. The Rubber Bands. They filled our minds with visions of stuttering and jitters and horrific flying rawket launchers, reducing us to gibbering gibbons as our minds broke from the terror. We're still piecing together what exactly happened.
The drugs must've lasted for a bit - or maybe Tiger and the quartermaster have begun a sordid affair. FIA forces in Compound universally stripped down to their skivvies, and our Full Frontal Assault was far too much for IndFor to handle! The AAF recoiled in fear from our bare flesh, and we shot them as they looked on in horror! Greatest victory!
As ever, please post your thoughts, feedback, screenshots and video here - comrade YouTube Hero SuperU's FA doesn't just produce our video idents, but provides leadership and guidance to propaganda artists. We also have a new YouTube channel that he manages so if you have any content you think should feature then let him know and he will sort you out, for more info check out this thread!; more guidance on video editing for Folk ARPS is provided by yours truly. Posts in the AAR threads really helps us (the hosts and mission makers), both with understanding how we can improve the experiences, and showing potential comrades what our sessions are like.
Until next time, S̸̱̯͍͙̝̟͈̳l̞̜͟e̦̩̠͉̥̻e̥͈̘̰͙͉͓̣p̟̩͚̜̞̥̮̕ ̨͏̫̺̭̜̗̟ͅŢ͚̼̤̜̳̘́͜ḭ̢̲͕̯̳̝͍̲͘g̮͚̝̩͓͞͡h̸͖͈͘t̨͓͇̦̮͇ ̪̪̼̱́͡͞ͅm̢̧̬͕̦̰y͇̪̻̜̫͔̕͠ ̵̛͖̠͓u̳͟͠n͏͔̯̗̱̘͇ͅș̩̖̪̞͕͍͈͇͡u̳̗̗̬̝̮ș̵̼̼͉̬̲̀p̶̹͉̬̬̟͚͖͚̻e̖̠̞̼̪͕͚͓̕c҉̷̲̣t̶̥͓ḭ̩̜̼͕͜n̲͙̘̠̭̝g̸̘̭͈̰͍̥̝ ̴̭̳̩͓ͅc̖̼̮̗͙̤o̬͉͞m̞̫̖͉̙͉͞r̸͖̪̗̱͡ͅa̴̗̲̦̝͇̣͢ͅḓ͚͕̻̘̟̥͖͜e̴҉̥̬͓̘̻̩̳̻̣s͙̤̠͘!͜͏͕͈
~ Ferrard