Despite my driver's deciding to crash every time the game got exciting, and running late due to my nephew, I managed to enjoy some of it.
(Sadly no picture of the map-plan
The squishies(Callsign "Alpha" or Dogface) loaded up in the Warrior(Callsign: Head), with me and my FAC - Moon loaded in the Bulldawg, and got driven SE to the nice crossroad where they dismounted and went up the hill that's at the NW end of the airfield.
The Wildcat(Callsign Wanker) shot up some EI at the peak (WP: Iona) where Alpha rested for a bit and then proceeded SE to WP Takao.
SuperÜ(Wanker Pilot) decided to eat his ethernet cable so the Wildcat froze in the air and then did a slooooooow crash when he reconnected.
Well, at least they managed to destroy a Vodnik and a T-80
Alpha pushed SE just outside the airfield, towards WP Kongo, while Warrior and Bulldawg breached the Airfield and started laying down the law
Alpha ran in to a lot of trouble between Takao and Kongo and thus Bulldawg was sent to their rescue while Warrior took up position on the Western Airfield Road to shoot thingies at range.
I managed to run up to two dudes that I thought were dead, but then decided to stand up and shoot at me while I was shouting on Moon to
"This is the worst place to defend" - Draakon
"This is shit" - Random OpFor
"Yeah we won" - All of OpFor
I found a nice little hill that was surrounded by.. nothing, really. Some trees and two roads.
I spread us out in a circle, about 70-100m across, facing every way.
My lovely drivers decided to crash yet again and when I came back I dropped my radio, picked it back up, told a bad joke to Draakon and then I saw some movement REALLY CLOSE.
"Hmm those dudes look like Marines... CONTACT CLOSE!" *PEWPEWPEW* and the bastards shot me in the butt, after I murdered one of 'em.
I crawled towards my medic, shouting taunts like "You'll never catch me alive!" and then I got shot again by Wrath. Proving that they indeed would not catch me alive.
Uhh, bullets everywhere. Is that a T-72? Oh shit /Dead
Winfsen Crossing ToyBox
Cobra patrolling back and forth behind us, Moon shooting pidgeons from miles away and TOW-HMG and AAV up front. What can go wrong?
SAM downed the Hind, we killed LOADS of dudes!
Then we pushed across the bridge, Satire dying due to an RPG and then another hit his lonely AAV...
We killed those dudes and then I ordered HAT to set up their TOW while the Cobra was to swing around and hover over the bridge, just North of us...
Vive la revolution! Vive la baguette!