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The squad moved quick, yet carefully through the tight passages between buildings. Iraqi soldiers could be anywhere, but they had to get Erwin to safety. Thanks to the strenght enhancing capabilities of the Nanosuit, Nico carried his wounded comrade without much afford. Quite an achievement, considering Erwin was a small beef-mountain wrapped in 48 pounds of equipment. At the front, Erich was leading the column. He peeked around a corner, through a door and gave a sign that it was clear. Marco positioned himself behind Erich and together they stormed into the living-room of a house. "Clear.", they confirmed and the rest of the squad moved

Nico and the squad had made themselves comfortable in their cozy little room. It was an isolated little hotel on the eastern border of Syria, that was now essentially occupied by the NVA. The transport planes haven't landed on an airfield. Instead, they've just parked in the middle of nowhere. Luckily the staff of the hotel had been made aware what was going on and that made it somewhat easier for them to fit into the new mechanics of the place being converted into an improvised Garrison for the entire training batallion. They just had to cook, because everything else was done by the recruits as a way to keep them busy. Everything was going o

In a total haze of hyperventilation, Nico and the squad arrived at the recently crashed mystery vehicle. They didn't care how it ended up here, but it seemed like good cover. Appearently the two remaining APC's couldn't spot the survivors in the dark and stopped dead in tracks, waiting for reinforcements to catch up. Lying down besides the truck in exhaustion, Nico looked back at the battlefield. It was beautiful in it's own strange way. The entire forest seemed to be burning at this point. The angry orange glow back there shone in the back of the two boxes of green armor, while american infantry tried to regroup in the open field. They were

After the bullet impacted the head of the fleeing american, he tried to see the enemy's muzzle flashes in the darkness, but failed. The muzzle-breaks didn't seem that fancy, but there were more effective than civilians would think. In the night, all that gave away the position of the enemy were the tiny flashes, interrupting the darkness. First Nico ran behind the sandbags, that the Grenzer reinforcements had hastily tried to pile up, before hell broke loose. The enemy struck with three shot salvos from a position presumably somewhere in the bushes near the road. Judging from the intensity of the sound of firing M16s, they were in a distanc

On a lonesome road on the land, Private Jimmy Sanchez cursed the bad luck his Regiment had. They had the order to move into Berlin, because for some reason, someone in a higher office decided to reinforce the garrison. For reasons way beyond his understanding, his US-Army Infantry Regiment was allowed to do the trip by road. However, both karma and wasteful american motors being a bitch, some douche had miscalculated the amount of fuel needed for the trip and the entire convoy was stuck in the middle of nowhere. Also known as Pommerania. Finding fuel now, was the priority because it would be embarrasing if the entire unit would need to be ref

------------------- Summery: Crysis/Justice League Crossover AU 1989 the most loyal units of the Warzaw Pact flee eastwards into the mountains of Afghanistan. Along with them: The Nanosuit. After 20 years in cryostasis, they return. With old rescources, oldschool tactics, stubborn determination and the Nanosuit Corporal Nikolai Seydlitz has to face heroes and villains alike in a very different struggle, then the Justice League expects. AU ------------------- In the barracks of Guard Regiment "Felix Dierzhinski" silence prevailed during tense days of waiting. The year 1989 was nearing it's end and the Politbüro of the Socialist Unity