Divided Russia

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I thought I'd create a wartime RP, since it lead in the polls. Random fact: the title is a pun on United Russia, Russia's dominant political party.

On May 12, 2011, the president of Russia was assassinated.
If normal protocol were followed, he would have been succeeded by the prime minister.
However, the aftermath turned out to be anything but normal.

Regardless of protocol, disputes arose concerning who should take the president's place.
No final decision was made, even a week later.
Blames were tossed about, tensions rose, and eventually, violence ensued.
What began as squabbling between parties erupted into a full-scale civil war.

It's been over a month now, and a full-scale war is underway.
So far, no other countries have intervened, out of fear of this becoming world war III.

The belligerents are the Nationalists, who hold the advantage of numbers and superior industry,
and the Socialists, who control more resources and a larger area.

As for you...

Name: (Please keep this authentic. Google "russian names" if you must)
Age: (Fairly obvious)
Gender: (I shouldn't have to explain this, but I will, if I must)
Appearance: (Um, what you look like)

Faction: (Nationalist or Socialist, or neutral if you prefer)
Rank: (As usual, be realistic. If you're not affiliated with the military, put N/A)
Preferred Weapons: (You won't be confined to what you say here)
Skills: (Why do I keep adding details in parentheses?)
Notes: (Anything else you'd like to add)

Las Reglas:

1. Absolutely, positively no godmodding. I've seen far too many great RPs ruined by godmodding.
2. I want to see ACTION this time! ACTION!!!! If that means PvP combat, so be it.
3. All the other rules an RP should have.
4. To quote James the Hunter once again, have fun, or I will kill you!!!
 

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Name:Jakrov Perskiwinski(Russian Enough?)
Age:29
Gender:Male
Appearance:Hard and determined face,dirty black beard,black hair down to his ears,6'1 ft & muscular.

Faction:Nationalist
Rank:Seargent
Preffered Weapons:AK-47 with ACOG Sight & Grenade Launcher,Italian Army Issued Berreta 9Inch pistol & Swiss Army Knife
Skills:Mountain Climbing,Hand-to-hand combat & Marksmanship
Notes:Jarkov is an ex-Russian soldier before the civil war started.Jarkov then joined the Nationalists and assumed the position of Seargent of 3rd Ranger Unit.
 

DeletedUser

(Jakrov is good. Perskiwinski sounds more Polish.)

Name: Maksim Sokolov
Age: 31
Gender: Male
Appearance: Stands 6'1" with a muscular build, pitch black hair and a rough stubble.

Faction: Socialist
Rank: Master Sergeant
Preferred Weapons: Prefers a good old fashioned AK-74M with no fancy modifications. Also carries 2 knives and a Makarov PMM.
Skills: Survival, Close-quarters combat, demolitions, medical training.
Notes: Believes that now is the time to install a new Socialist regime in Russia, and is willing to spill any amount of blood to accomplish it. He served in the Russian army beforehand, and fought in the second Chechen war.
 
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Name: Afansi
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Appearance: Young but serious face, about six feet tall, black hair shaved.
Faction: Socialist
Rank: Private
Preferred Weapons: Russian Dragonov SVD, GSh-18.
Skills: Afansi had grown an intrest in shooting when he was younger, and had always used scoped rifles, making him idea for a military sniper, he was in good physical conditon, so could outrun his enemy if shooting just wasnt going to cut it.
Notes: Afansi was a foster child starting on his tenth birthday when his farther took his mothers life, and his own, afansi then went into a clock working store as a watch maker, his growing intrest in politics and the starting war, Afanasi left his shop, and joined up with the socialist on his 19th birthday.
 

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Name: Nikolai Dostoyevski.
Age: 34.
Gender: Male
Appearance: Every other Nationalist soldier

Faction: Nationalist.
Rank: Sergeant?
Preferred Weapons: AK-74, USP Tact.
Skills: Skilled Grenadier
Notes: None.
 
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DeletedUser

3 Socialists & 1 Nationalist.Unfair teams.I get to shoot you guys to death though by myself and my squad of elite russian sniper people.
 

DeletedUser

master's right. Are any Socialists willing to switch? I will if nobody else wants to, but I'd have to change my character a bit.
And Senokai, nice job picking a name :cool:
 

DeletedUser

Alright then. удачи!

Sokolov and his squad of 12 men, along with another squad 11 strong, were en route to their objective in an Mi-8 transport helicopter.

Sokolov, had been placed in charge of this mission. He began:
"Alright comrades, let's review our plans one more time.
We will land at point 261.2. at 0200 hours.
Squad A will proceed .25 miles north, and squad B will go .2 miles northeast.
We will advance towards our objective in a pincer movement.
Squad A will attack at 0245 hours to draw the enemy's attention,
and squad B will attack at 0250 hours from the opposite direction.
We will eliminate any defenses and assault the outpost subsequently.
Once inside, our objective will be to destroy or capture as much supplies as possible.
We expect there to be anywhere from 40 to 70 enemy personnel
inside the outpost, but we have the element of surprise on our side.
Once all objectives have been completed, we will hold out
until 0400 hours, at which time we will be picked up by this chopper.
Any questions?"

There was no response.

"Alright then, move out!"

They landed as planned, and proceeded off to their objectives.
Sokolov went with squad B, and they marched through the forest until
the enemy outpost came into view.
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"Let's do this", he whispered, as squad A released a volley of small arms fire.
 
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Name: Dimitri Petrov
Age: 34
Gender: Male
Appearance: looks like a vodka drinking Russian, what'd you expect?

Faction: Nationalist
Rank: 1st Sergeant
Preferred Weapons: XM-8
Skills: sniping, lockpicking, leadership
Notes: drinks vodka everywhere, smokes occasionally, snipes amazingly
 

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Afansi was placed in squad B with Soklov. He began looking through the scope of his Dragunov when he realized that the nationalist were sitting up defenses near where his squad was planned to move after Squad A attracted their attention.

" Soklov, What the hell are we going to do now?, Those nationalist pigs are to close, even if we attempt our original plan, if their Machine-gunners see us, were all dead."
 

DeletedUser

"Comrade Afansi", Sokolov responded.
"That's why we have you around. You're a sniper,
if you take a well-covered position, you should be able to take out
3 or 4 machine gunners long before they see you.
Take cover here, and take your aim. I'll take the rest of
the squad and create a diversion. Good enough?"
 

DeletedUser13682

It was another boring night of guard duty, all quiet on the Russian Front, as some of the soldiers would say. Nothing going on, nothing that had gone on, and most likely nothing would go on for a long long time. This part of the front was quiet, like the Ardennes region during WWII. And like the Allies in WWII, nobody was expecting anything to happnen. Nothing at all would happen, and everyone could drink their vodka in peace. Peace, though, wasn't with the Nationalists. There was a war going on, after all, and everybody needed to be ready. So, even though they were peaceful, there was still a bunch of work to do, so usually, the drinking vodka in peace was done on watch.

Well, tonight, this is what Dimitri was doing, drinking vodka in peace, on watch, guarding the supply depot, which was located on the front, a stupid place for a supply depot, even on a peaceful front, where it could get attacked suddenly. But, right at that moment, that information didn't worry Dimitri, well, it didn't worry him until the depot started getting shot at, that is. Instantly, Dimitri sprang into action. "Half the guard, face the shooters, the other half, guard the rest of the perimiter. There may be more. Send a runner to alert the Commander, and get the rest of the garrison awake. Snipers, on the roofs of the storage buildings." Everybody ran into action, immediately after Dimitri ordered it. He grabbed his XM-8, currently configured for sniping, of course, and ran up to the roofs with the rest of the snipers, and started picking off important looking men.
 

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name: ivan
Age: 21
Gender: male
Appearance: short, with dark brown hair and a stubble

Faction: nationalist
Rank: sergeant
Preferred Weapons: SA-80 assualt rifle with sniper scope.
Skills: hiding, patience, and being able to not breathfor a maximum of 5 seconds.
 

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Afansi looked down and grabbed a silver cross necklace, he grabbed it and crossed himself, and said a soft prayer shortlly, He layed prone in the weeds, lining up his first shot..."Thy farther that art in heaven...." First shot, " Hallow be thy name...." second shot," Thy kingdom come...." third shot," But thy will be done..." Afansi took his forth shot, and as he lined up the fifth, heavy machine gun fire came near him and a bullet grazed his should. Afansi let our a loud yell." Damnit the hell! I'm shot! " he leaned himself up against a diffrent tree and waited for somebody to find him, just hoping it wasn't the nationalist.
 

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Using Afansi's cover, squad B had caught the Nationalist snipers and machinegunners
in a pincer formation, and were mowing them down mercilessly.

Suddenly, Sokolov heard Afansi's cries, and dashed back to his position.

"Comrade Afansi!", he exclaimed.
"Are you alright?"
Sokolov then noticed the wound on Afansi's shoulder. He took two
fingers and pressed them next to the wound, to slow the bleeding.
He tore off a section of Afansi's sleeve, and wrapped it around the
wound, just tight enough to stop the bleeding as a makeshift bandage.
He gave him a swig of vodka from his canteen, and said
"Just stay calm. We'll have you out of here in no time."
He concealed Afansi behind a fallen tree to provide him with cover.
Then he realized he wasn't the only one who heard Afansi...

A sniper on top of a building had also heard, and followed the sound
until he saw Sokolov. With bullets tearing the earth around him, Sokolov
took his AK-74 and emptied a clip in the sniper's direction, not bothering
to confirm any hits. He dove behind a tree and reloaded.

Sokolov used the cover of the trees to make his way back to the perimeter.
Squad B had eliminated the several defenders in the immediate area, and were
beginning to scale the wall. Squad A already had a few men inside, who were covering the rest as they entered.

Sokolov threw a grappling hook to the top of the wall, and climbed
to the top. His knife was not strong enough to cut away the barbed wire,
so he did his best to slice off as many blades as possible. There was no
way he could get them all, so in pulling himself to the top,
his uniform was sliced in a few places.

He jumped to the ground inside the compound, and took a position
to cover the rest of squad B as they entered. He spotted a Nationalist
running to the other side to engage squad A, and Sokolov took careful
aim and shot the Nationalist.

He waited until the whole of squad B was inside, and proceeded through,
eliminating several confused Nationalists. Sokolov and three others kicked in the door to a barracks,
and noticed that some Nationalists were still getting their drabs on.
The Socialists were in no position to take prisoners, so they gunned down all of them.
 

DeletedUser13682

"They're in the depot! Stop the commies, damnit!" Dimitri, who at the time was busy with hand to hand combat against a Socialist, didn't quite grasp the irony at that phrase at the present moment. Right now, all he was intent on was slashing the Socialist's jugular, which he did in a few moments, the red red krovvy spraying all over the place. Dimitri didn't bother to pause, and started to rally the defenders, who were slowly getting pushed back, though the impromtu defense was sound, there weren't enough men up to keep it that way. But, more men were coming out of the barracks that the Socialists hadn't taken yet, and that helped out. By this time, about a quarter of the defenders were dead, but still outnumbered the Socialists.

"Rally to the motor pool, there are more heavy weapons there." Dimitri lead the men to the vehicles, specifically ones that were armed, and started to drive out through the depot, Dimitri on one of the guns, even though heavy gunning wasn't his specialty, he was still doing pretty good. As were the rest of the defenders, who were slowly making their way throughout the depot, gaining a few feet here and there every few seconds. Some of the defenders were even smiling, and nobody had any counfusion around them anymore. "We'll get those commie pigs yet!" yelled a soldier, and those around him took up the call, "Get the commie pigs! Get the commie pigs!" Of course, even though the irony was too much, nobody noticed at the moment, being too busy killing Socialists, and taking the depot back.
 
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Jakrov looked around while he saw the rest of the men who was on the same mission.There objective was too push the socialists out of the way for the heavy armor to move through.He rose his AK-47 and aimed at the enemy soldiers who didn't know he was there.He pulled the trigger and cut down the soldiers quickly.He then ran along the ground to behind a wall before reloading his gun.
 
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