These f*ck sticks really just spent more money on preparations for in person schooling to fail, than they have setting up online class? Wouldn't it just be cheaper to try and use Canvas and Zoom to teach? And safer?
And that's it for Your Daily Episode of "WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FRESH HELL USA?"
Come back tomorrow to hear about how everyone from the Russians to the Canadians are apparently trying to rig our sh*t-tastic 2020 Presidential Election!
Technically we got them with a state COVID grant. But yeah.
It's stupid that we're not doing online school immediately. But there are a lot of seniors that won't graduate unless they get certain credits that you have to be at school for. And the 9th graders have to have a full year of PE classes to get those graduation credits.............
To a reasonable schoolboard, I think the concept of a "global pandemic that's killed 185K US citizens" would be a very good reason to try and change requirements for a while.
Inside a small building, where two heavily equipped men were firing their assault rifles, something was thrown in there. It felt like a bouncy rock, or... something, it wasn't a rock nor a toy made of aluminum... it was a grenade, and it has it's pin pulled out, small smoke coming out. One of the men looked down, and quickly put up a panicking face. - "Sh¡t, Grenade!" - He yelled out, pushing his comrade out of the building forcibly. Bam. The building blew up, the other who was firing looked at the now destroyed small place, the one who yelled out the warning has died from the explosion, but before he could mourn, he stood up to continue fighting. Five other explosions were heard, the enemy is throwing grenades at an organized way, he thought.
Soon, dropping to cover, he took his handheld radio frequency to contact his comrades from other squads. - "Tango squad reporting in. Is everything okay in your areas?" -
/\/\ We're fine, enemies keep sending their men to our primary targets, over. /\/\
- "Well fvck. I'm guessing we'd better hold on." -
[i]These clashes are violent, indeed very violent. This isn't the first time San Sierran special forces had extreme conflicts with foreign armies, but it's certainly chaotic enough for whoever survives this battle to tell traumatizing stories. Luis Squad 1, despite being thrown grenades at, have two of their members pick up enemy grenades and throw them back, especially at ones nearby the flangun. The other members continued fighting against the enemy defending the said flangun, it's leader was still eager to blow the damn thing up. While this is all happening, four multi-role fighter jets part of the squadron were called to deal with enemy ground units. They would fly in range of enemy ground based anti-aircraft, and firstly fire machine guns at both some groups of flanguns and autocannons, then, one fighter jet, without locking on, would fire two air-to-ground missiles at some autocannons. One other jet is hit by autocannons, but don't get taken down. Ground clashes between paratroopers and KA soldiers intensify.
Finally, the Second Airborne Group has landed, one of their paratroopers have died in the air due to explosions. Right now, it's 79 men, still split into 20 squads. All of them have the same names, but instead of the number '1', they have the number '2'. Squadrons of Charlie 2, Golf 2 and Qarynahr 2 have regrouped, they are told to support First Airborne Group by starting a fight with the Main Force on another flank. Clashes would go on with assault rifles being fired, men yelling commands and taking cover, and even throwing grenades.
Losses in this post: 4 First Airborne Group paratroopers and 1 Second Airborne Group paratroopers.