Rage Against Fandomville
Chapter 2
“Jackpot”

Chuongchoisoi, for 3 whole days, was now a member of a resistance group fighting the corrupt Fandomville, was taking his own little tour of the bunker where the group had hid out. There were morale raising posters, one put out by an ally and supporter: The Patriotic Nigras, while they didn't actually fight, they verbally attacked and mocked many furries who followed the mindset of Fandomville. Once such of these posters was a group of both furries and humans raising their fists in the air and it said ‘UNITE AND FIGHT AS ONE’, this poster did what it was meant to do, made Chuong believe in the fight a bit more, despite the poor conditions of the bunker. He then went around exploring the rest of the dank, grey bunker.

Chuong looked around, it looked like a meeting room, like the rest of the bunker, it was grey, and rather chilly. He guessed that through all the steel and concrete, it would be hard to get air conditioning. He supposed that this was an officer’s only area and decided to get out. Walking through, he saw a couple of soldiers talking, dressed in armor with poorly knitted blankets to keep themselves warm. They spoke of the past run-ins and skirmishes, both victories, losses, and close-encounters. He assumed he was in the barracks area, it was littered with morale raising posters and the occasional relaxing soldier or the soldier cleaning his gun. Then over the loudspeaker Ultraforge’s voice said:

“Chuongchosoi, report to the operations room for briefing.”

Chuong then walked upstairs with his weapons in hand, his trusted MA5C Assault Rifle, his armor, and an M6G Magnum. As he walked in the room, he was quickly stopped by guards, one of them said:

“Hold up there, no weapons inside the briefing room. I’m going to have to take those from you.”

Chuong cooperated and then gave him his weapons; he stocked them in the armory next door. Looking around, he saw a map with several key locations on it, notable Fandomville, Empiroqkirt, Muara, Miranda, and a few other soldiers. Chuong sat down next to his friends Vietfox and Bugga.

“Boy am I glad to see you two!” Chuong said

“How did Cid Silverwing treat you? Did he just mindlessly spam HERETIC in your ear?” Asked Vietfox

“Hmmm… A sort of mix between pampering and torturing…” Chuong replied

“Let me guess… He tried to fatten you up to fulfill his sexual desires? Or since he likes muscle foxes…”

“Nah, he did the latter, and I didn’t think he was THAT sick! So sick he had to call in saying he couldn’t go to work!”

“Hmm… I wonder if he does?” Said Bugga

Chuong, Bugga, and Vietfox then laughed before Ultraforge came in and then everyone was silent. Apparently there was going to be a skirmish today or tonight.

“Gentlemen… And… Women… There is supposed to be a convoy moving from this outpost… Here… It’s obviously carrying vital ammo and supplies that we need to keep up our efforts, it’s headed to a future Fandomville military base, but it’s going to be in our supply stash once we get our hands on it. Our scout: Vailwolf is supposed to report right…” And just as Ultraforge was going to finish, he heard Vailwolf’s voice over the radio.

“Come in base, this is Wolf Eye, come in base.” Vailwolf said over the radio.

Chuongchosoi knew that Vailwolf would be better as a scout rather than a soldier. He knew that he did not particularly like to fight. The group must have understood this and made him a scout. Although he has a scar on his eye, it is more for show and just to scare people, though he will fight if necessary, trying his best to at least incapacitate his fore.

“This is base, come in Wolf Eye.” Ultraforge replied

“The convoy is moving out, a 1 klick from my location. It’s headed into a forest about 3 klicks from your location, I recommend getting to your ambush positions within 1 hour. From what I overheard from the guards, its carrying food, ammo, weapon maintenance supplies, you name it, you guys hit the jackpot this time.”

“Alright men and women, you heard the man! Grab your gear and weapons; I want you all ready within 10 minutes. Thorough equipment checks all the way. Dismissed.” Ultraforge barked.

Just then, everyone got out of their seats and headed for the armory. The guard returned Chuong his weapons back.

“Take care out there alright?” Said the guard as Chuong walked into the armory to see everyone grabbing their assault rifles, armor, and ammo. He walked over to Vietfox, who was just doing a double check on the condition of his Battle Rifle.

“Are you ready to see action again my friend?” Vietfox said in Vietnamese

“You wouldn’t bet on your life if I said I wanted to get into combat!” Replied Chuong in Vietnamese.

Chuong then walked over, MA5C in hand, towards Miranda, who was double checking her SRS99D-S-2AM Sniper Rifle.

“Just get me over to Fandomville and me and this gun will win over by a whole lot!” Miranda said

“Easy there, not just one person can take on an entire army of corrupt furries now!” Chuong said

As there were done preparing, they headed towards the garage of the bunker where a few warthogs and mongooses, and a looted scorpion tank with the Fandomville insignia still on it, Chuong was told that Empiroqkrit snuck into a Fanomville military outpost, laid waste to it for a while, and then proceeded to go on a joyride with it. The garage would become a hangar soon if aircraft were stolen. Perhaps a ‘mech hangar if they stole a ‘mech. Perhaps Empiroqkrit could steal one again, but that seemed to be a one-time deal for him.

“Shotgun!” Bugga called as he headed for the shotgun seat of a warthog and jumped in. Chuong joined in on the turret, Vietfox was driving. Empiroqkrit, Miranda, and Lieutenant Fang took another, and a group of soldiers filled-up another warthog. Each of the team leaders was given maps to detail the plan. There were positioning details on where each team would set-up, and where the enemy would be, and where to strike. Vietfox laid out the map on the dashboard the of the warthog and detailed the plan to the team in the warthog,

“Okay, sniper 1 from team 1 will set up on the right side of the forest; sniper 2 from team 2 will set up on the left. The three trucks are vital, don’t bang-them-up too bad alright?  We need all that we can get. Sniper 1 will take out the tire on the lead truck; sniper 2 will take out the leader. Team 3 will wait in reserve behind this patch of trees here. They won’t move until Sniper 1 makes the shot and when the whistle is blown. We are team 3, and remember: If they surrender, we must give them quarter, orders of Ultraforge.” Said Vietfox, who then coughed, mutter Empiroqkrit’s name, then waited for orders to continue with the operation. Then they got the green-light to proceed and then they zoomed from the bunker garage in line formation down a mountain road. Chuong could see the site of the ambush from here.

Chuong and his team prepared for the fight to come.