The East PacificBoard

Upon the seas near the southern continental lands of Araseos, a group of warships as everyone calls it a 'fleet' sail on the shiny water bright by the star system Suilia(?). That fleet is the Flota 19vo of the San Sierran Navy of the Republic, commanded by an admiral named Emanuel Ros. He's been born in a landlocked state of the country, but he gained naval education in the academies at Santa Defensa and Dependado.

He is currently commanding the cruiser named the SSS Alfonso and of course, the whole fleet. As he looks upon the waters, the fleet has missions ordered by the navy of the Republic, with the target location being Port Irene. Port Irene is the only access the nation of Terrabis-Seran had, which is now controlled by people that Terrabis claimed to be raiders, and after details given to them, all that Emanuel can think is...

 [ Savages, those raiders are human versions of wild boars, but I expect that even a boar can be victorious against them with only one charge. ] 

... Even though he acknowledges that raiders are dangerous, he is underestimating them. [ Do they even have a proper navy? ] Emanuel wondered, having destroyers by his fleet's side and amphibious assault ships carrying marines. As they reach the seas of Port Irene, he orders the fleet to ready their cannons, missile launchers, torpedoes, ANYTHING. If the raiders indeed have a navy, he expects that they won't find submarines. Some ships of the 19th Fleet even deploy Sonar buoys in case the savages too have subs.

At the air.

Upon the skies of former Imperial lands, there are 5 transport planes, all carrying well equipped paratroopers, and 15 D-82 Multi-Role jets, all guarding the 5 transport planes from danger of Surface-to-Air Missiles. Inside the leading transport plane of the squadron, co-pilot Santino Collazo, who isn't really a co-pilot but a commander, gives a speech to all the paratroopers inside.

¡Atención! As you may all know, we're heading to territory held by no nation and council, but by land pirates that the Imperial government called "raiders", these people are unethical sons 'o b¡tches, abusing people whenever they feel pleased to and looting their necessities. They are carrying rifles primitive compared to modern weaponry, at least that's what I heard of.

Within the first lines of the speech, the Special Forces men, which are the paratroopers, feel ready.

However, don't be fooled by their sh¡t made-by-slaves equipment, for their main advantage is numbers. They are guarding target port with more numbers than they should use, so it will sound like they will easily see you. Good news is, you are all wearing CESTS, so with protective tactical armor and stealth technology, you can split up and kill those motherfvckers as you want, or you can gather around and work together to kill said motherfvckers. But remember, your main mission is to kill as many raiders as you can, and sabotage their defenses for easier access.

The lead transport plane opens for paratroopers to deploy themselves, as paratroopers are removing their belts and getting ready to jump.

Remember, your chutes have similar technology to the CESTS, which means the enemy won't see you. Good luck, may God and El Juez be on our side.

After the speech ends, alarms are sounding, paratroopers start jumping off from transport planes with orders given by Santino Collazo. As they jump, they deploy their chutes with similar stealth tech, awaiting to land nearby or in the territory of Port Irene.

Operación: Préstamo de Mano has begun. May God bless the brave San Sierrans.

The towers, or what's left of them, which are manned by raiders, continue their survey of the ground. One notices the transports but being in a drunken state, dismisses them for nothing more than a flock of birds, before almost falling off the tower to reach for another mug of Imperial Ale. Bows and bolt action rifles kept nearby, but uncaring.

Warehouses are still being picked through, with the occasional warehouse untouched due to their security remaining functional. The occasional civilian can be seen making their homes in still standing industrial parks, or SWAT transports, waiting for the moment when it's their turn to be sacked. Torn flags of Terrabis-Seran or Radical make dot the landscape, as well as the signs of the Unification Riots. The only thing new are skulls on spikes, and the occasional raider's tent. This is the status quo. The raiders plan on staying, and believe they will never be uprooted. The Seran Citadel is miles away. Why look up, when you can look at the Credits and the drinks.

Right at the seas of Port Irene, Emanuel Ros, after orders of weapon preparation, orders helicopters, both minesweeper and attack, to take off from aircraft carriers of the fleet. While warships are not attacking but are approaching the coasts, they want to look intimidating to the raiders occupying Port Irene. The fleet continues to approach anyway while being wary of mines.

At Port Irene, all paratroopers who have jumped off transport planes finally land, most of them IN the port, while some outside but near the raider occupied place. As soon as they land (at least those in the port), they activate their CESTS' to avoid detection by the enemy. Some paratroopers, communicating via headsets, gather around and form squads with same objectives. Few squads inside the port are going for the raiders who are manning Anti-Air defenses. Most of these CESTS paratroopers are armed with N-01 El Juez rifles of 7.62mm and Dolor 7mm handguns, they even have flash grenades in case they are seen.

One small squad of four paratroopers drop a flash grenade to a nearby crew of Anti-Air defense raiders, with their rifles ready.