Molotov

As in all RP scenarios thus far you will be stating your intended actions and GM will relay if they are successful/unsuccessful.


Bratva star-Ranskahov named member
Bratva star(Black outline)-Obshchaks
Red star(gold outline)-Vikady arms dealers
Red star-Vikady named member


Black building is Hype Night club. Front of building.

October 23:00hrs
Weather: Clear and dark

Ranskahov Bratva


Vladimir Ranskahov
Weapons: M4A1 Carbine
Armor: Type III Kevlar vest
Equipment: Epinephrine shot
Intelligence: 2
Strength: 2
Speed: 2
Durability: 2
Energy Projection: 1
Fighting Skill: 3


Lev Nashinkov(The Russian)
Weapons: none
Armor: none
Equipment: none
Intelligence: 2
Strength: 3
Speed: 2
Durability: 2
Energy Projection: 1
Fighting Skill: 5


10 units of Obshchaks



Vikady Arms Dealers


Viktor Aleksandr Vikady
Weapons: Kimber Warrior SOC (TFS) - .45 ACP
Armor: None
Intelligence: 2
Strength: 2
Speed: 2
Durability: 2
Energy Projection: 1
Fighting Skill: 2


Taz
Weapons: Walther P99 9x19
Armor: None
Intelligence: 2
Strength: 2
Speed: 2
Durability: 2
Energy Projection: 1
Fighting Skill: 2


6 units of Smugglers

A loud crack comes from the knuckles of Viktor's new henchmen, Lev. The guys call him The Russian because he is Russian ideals personified. Strength, loyalty and calm.

Viktor checks his watch, it reads 23:00hrs. He looks back at the Russian and his 40 Obshchaks(10 units) who remain ready but hidden, crouched behind cars, and on Travnicka Street. He can see 4 arms dealers acting as bouncers for the Hype Club. Viktor can see no visible guns but he knows they'll be armed.

Viktor hears the DJ change the song.


He must decide how to proceed, he could respond in overwhelming force. Or he can take Lev and attempt to gain entry to the club for a more subtle approach.

((Coin i need you to start this at some point this coming week or I'll need to retreat your forces by default, unless you remove Vladamir from the operation))

"Alright boys. Let's go. We're here to show these mudak that the Bratva do not suffer an insult. We remember them."

He signals to 1 unit to remain in defence of the getaway vehicles. Then motions to Lev. Keeping his weapon hidden, they head to speak to the bouncers.

"Let's go say hello. When Lev and I take out one of the bodyguards, take out the rest and follow me. We're going to put on a nice little fireworks show tonight."

((Vladimir and Lev will head up as if to gain entry to the club - then attack them. Our units will then follow us in storming this hellhole. Sorry if this is too late, I understand if it is to the extent I missed the boat!))

Vladamir and Lev walk up to the 4 bouncers posted outside the entrance to the club. They were talking and joking among themselves when the size of Lev caught ones eye.

Even over the bump of the bass inside Vladimir could hear the boisterous voice of a bouncer. The bouncer, in broken English with a thick Russian accent said "Holey shit, look at this big motherfucker!". "Is that your bitch?" he said pointing to Vladimir. Another piped up "I think Boris is right, either that, or he's his next meal". All 4 bouncers laugh.

Lev looks at Vladimir for their next move.

Vladimir doesn't respond. Instead he nods to the Russian. They know what's next.

Confident in his men behind him, and Lev's abilities - he walks straight up to Boris.

"Hey goatfucker. I have a message for your boss, from a Mr Poleznev."

As the bouncers are about to answer, Vladimir swings to punch him with a strong uppercut, and tries to take "Boris" out. As Lev joins in, we know the Obschaks are incoming.