Intel Briefing 1900hrs 28Feb1999

Jul 4, 2026 9:33 pm
S2 Briefing 1900hrs 28FEB1999
Location:
FOB Charlie, 3rd Herd Hooch

The cold seeping through windowsills and door jams despite attempts to get it to stop seems less noticeable near the Yukon Stove, but the wind is still howling outside. Some old, multi-fuel lanterns are humming gently, lighting the common area of the hooch. Blowing snow and sleet add voice to the winter song, slapping the tin roof.

The room is less chaotic, the Arctic Gear Issue, which had taken the entire afternoon, was finally packed away. The replacements had taken over the majority of the chairs in the room with some of the members of 3rd Squad (who had returned from a patrol earlier in the afternoon) filled in the gaps. The chairs were only on one side of the table, now, with everyone looking the same direction. The tables had notebooks and coffee mugs, steam rising off the latter. The smell of gun oil, coffee, and wet canvas hangs thick.

LT Thrace stands near the plywood map board, arms folded, jaw set. Eyes sharp, posture coiled, recent events were still etched on her face.

Beside her, SGT McBride leans against a support beam, arms crossed, expression unreadable. He’s the quiet anchor in the room, eyes seeing everything in the room without fixing on any single point.

The heavy outside door opens; a gust of Arctic air knifes into the hooch.

SSG Beltrain steps in first — gaunt, frostbitten around the edges, still carrying the weight of the last patrol. His face is wind‑burned, his eyes hollow. "Ten-hut!," he says.
Then CPT Lee Adams enters, carrying a folder thick with maps and SIGINT printouts. He sets it on the crate that serves as a podium, taps the top once, and looks at the room. "At ease, folks. Take your seats."

His voice is calm, but the tension underneath it is unmistakable.

"This is the S2 Briefing 1900hrs 28FEB1999. I am your Briefing Officer, CPT Lee Adams.
Subjects in this briefing are recent Soviet developments, weather, upcoming LRRP, local intensified training and evaluation.

"Bottom Line Up Front: 6 weeks ago, reports began coming in of an unusual buildup of Soviet units in the Siret River Valley. Over those same 6 weeks, Brigade resources, local and Allied assets have confirmed this is a sustained, methodical military buildup. All-source intelligence indicates this posture is consistent with pre-offensive preparation rather than defensive consolidation. The scale of artillery reinforcement, forward positioning of engineer bridging assets, and proximity of forward ammunition supply points (ASPs) to the line of departure are assessed as strong indicators of imminent offensive action. SIGINT and HUMINT have verified much of what follows, including units and intent. Several accidental overflights during Operation Lifeline visually and, in a few cases, photographically, recorded buildup formations and bivouacs."


He lets that soak in as he pins an overlay onto the Romanian map. A large swath of the river valley just east of the Carpathian foothills has been circled in red with red hash marks in it.

"The Mission: You are tasked with an Extended Long Range Reconnaissance Patrol in order to ascertain and maintain observation on key elements of the Soviet units encamped along the Siret River Valley, particularly in the vicinity of Bacău, Onești and/or Roman."

Adams points to the ridges along the western side of the valley. He continues the briefing, pulling a couple of large, grainy photos from his folder.

"SIGINT and HUMINT confirm what you’re seeing here. And yes — some of these images came from accidental overflights.

"Here’s what we know.

"The Soviets have wells and refineries working in the Ploiesti Basin. But senior leadership has deemed our happy little Brigade to be a nuisance that needs to be eliminated. To this end, Soviet High Command has given the task to one of their hardliners, Major General Viktor Mikhailovich Korotkov."


Adams taps the map near Bacău.

"Korotkov made his career commanding Motor Rifle units and is now in command of a forward operational group — designated SIRET OPERATIONAL GROUP (SOG) — of the Soviet 14th Guards Army. He is currently 52 years old. He is methodical and he is brutal. He is well-known for using massed artillery fires aided by aggressive Spetsnaz reconnaissance. He is also known to have significant politburo connections."

Lee pulls another photo, this time of a Soviet Flag Officer, from his folder and places it on the board. It is not as grainy and is obviously taken with a long lens from altitude. It shows a barrel-chested, heavyset man with a square jaw, deep‑set eyes and a heavy, nearly uni-brow with steel-grey, Soviet regulation hair. "He has been confirmed to be in the AO, as you can see."

Flipping a page in his folder, Adams continues. "To assist him is this man, the number two man in what has become known as the Siret Operational Group, Lieutenant Colonel Sergei Andreevich Borovsky."

Taking the next photo out of the briefing folder, he pins it beside the photo of Korotkov. It is a photo seemingly taken in the field. Pictured is a lean, wiry, athletic man— the build of a man who still runs with his recon teams—in a Spetsnaz field coat. He is a taller man with angular, sharp cheekbones and a narrow jawline. He has straight, jet-black hair, regulation cut but slightly grown out, and a black mustache in the Soviet Army style. Even with the grainy, telephoto nature of the photo, his light-colored eyes seem predatory and sharp. This could be because he seems to be looking directly into the camera lens.

"Borovsky, a Spetsnaz‑trained Motor Rifle officer commands SOG’s reconnaissance and security forces. These forces are most likely built around a detachment of the 22nd Spetsnaz Brigade and likely includes Naval Infantry forces," Lee looks up and at Thrace and McBride. "It is most likely that the forces you ran into on the ridge were part of Borovsky’s group. His forces have been confirmed to include Spetsnaz hunter‑killer teams, BRDM‑2 recon platoons, Motor Rifle scouts, MVD special detachments and SIGINT and HUMINT cells. Whereas Korotkov is brutal and methodical, he is also prone to letting his anger drive him. Borovsky is much different. He is cold and calculating. While Korotkov has significant political connection, Borovsky has never concerned himself with politics. He is a pure hunter."

"Recent SIGINT indicates that there seems to be some friction between the operation’s top two officers. They seem to have been stepping on each other’s toes over recent tasking, especially after two incidents: the first was the infiltration and destruction of a forward refueling point belonging to Korotkov’s forces. Intercepts describe a reinforced platoon of commandos assaulting the location, destroying vehicles, killing the small garrison and igniting a 12,000 litre fuel point before fading away without a trace. Our assets have confirmed the facility’s destruction. The second incident affected Borovsky, as one of his Spetsnaz Hunter-Killer teams unexpectedly went radio silent and then seemed to fall off the face of the earth. A later patrol found that team’s remains several days later. Intercepts indicated that the team was taken out before they knew it, as they were still in patrol formation and didn’t seem to have had an opportunity to react to contact. It seems that the commanders blame each other for security lapses that they claim led to the losses. However, make no mistake, they know how to compliment each other to get the job done."

Lee pauses to take a sip of coffee before continuing. During the pause, SSG Beltrain speaks up. "Excuse me, Captain, but Borovsky’s boys are already well west of the Siret. We saw their tracks. They’re hunting."

Lee Adams stops his current sip of coffee, lowering the mug a few inches. Meeting Beltrain’s eyes, the S2 says, "We know. And we’re sending you right into their backyard." Lee lets that soak in. Thrace seems impassive, unreadable. McBride quietly lets out a long breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. Beltrain exchanged looks with several of his troops.

Adams continued, "Here’s what we know about the units in the area. 37th Guards Motor Rifle Regiment (Mrr)Motor Rifle, Two battalions forward deployed in assembly areas east of Adjud; A third Battalion in Tactical Reserve. Vicinity of Grid: NU 3501 35T MM 9962.

"112th Artillery Group (Ag)Reinforced Artillery As Follows: 2S3 Akatsiya 152mm SP Howitzer. Range: 17.3 km.18 tubes confirmed. NU 3620 35T MM 9069 area. Indications are that this is to be the primary indirect fire support for 37th MRR crossing operations.

"BM-21 Grad 122mm MRL. Range: 20+ km.12 launchers confirmed. Dispersed in orchards east of Adjud in the vicinity of NU 3498 35T 35T NM 1912. Area fire threat to BDE assembly areas.

"2A36 Giatsint-B 152mm Field Gun, towed. Range: 27 km. 6 tubes assessed. Vicinity of NU 3710 35T MN 9608 . Extended range provides threat to BDE support area.

"Additionally, there are rumor of between two and four 2S7 Pion SP howitzers. These long guns have a 47.5 km range. If these rumors are true, they represent the single biggest threat, simply because we have nothing to be able to match its range. From almost any point north of Onești, these units would be capable of hitting Brigade HQ in its current location."


Adams lets that point soak for a beat. "We have also confirmed the presence of the 45th Engineer Battalion Combat Engineer (Bridge) with two pontoon bridge sets currently located at Siret River Crossing Sites: Nu 3412 35T MM 9577 And Nu 3589 35T MM 9381.

"Reaching into Borovsky’s wheelhouse, multiple sources have confirmed the presence of the 7th Independent Reconnaissance Company providing Reconnaissance HUMINT and SIGINT. Indicators suggest two platoons operating west of the Siret.

"And Borovsky's Spetsnaz Detachment Spetsnaz, derived from a cadre of the 22nd Spetsnaz Brigade (Assessed) and operating along the Siret Valley Western Ridgelines and beyond."


"What the enemy holds, Siret Valley overview: The Siret River Valley runs roughly north-south through northeastern Romania. The valley floor averages 3–5 km in width and is dominated by alluvial farmland and scattered villages providing limited cover and concealment on the primary mechanized axes. The valley is bordered on the west by the Eastern Carpathian foothills — rising sharply to 800–1,200m — and on the east by the Sub-Carpathian plateau. The terrain strongly favors the the 173rd as defender west of the Siret but offers largely unobstructed corridors for mechanized advance on the valley floor. AXIS BEAR (N-11 highway) represents the highest-speed, highest-capacity approach and is assessed as the most likely primary axis for 37th MRR exploitation."

Adams puts up a weather diagram. "Your mission weather and light data is as follows:
"Daylight/Moonlight data indicates Sunrises approx 0645-0700hrs; Sunsets approx 1740-1800hrs. Moonset tonight is approximately 2000 hrs. Moonrise tomorrow will be approximately 0730. Each day add 40 minutes to these times. However, this is not expected to be a major factor due to cloud cover forecast.

"Illumination will be Minimal at best with the overcast.

"Cloud Cover: Overcast skies are expected to remain throughout the forecast period.

"Temperatures. This will be a critical consideration. Current forecast indicates continued Arctic Temperatures. Highs are expected to remain around -15C and lows around -30C, possibly dipping to -40C not including Wind chill.

"Precipitation Forecast: Flurries and light snow today…"
Adams pauses and looks up, then to the door. In the silence, everyone can hear the howling wind and precipitation hitting the roof. He looks back to the group, "…through the 3rd. The 4th and 5th, should be without measurable precipitation but will see a dip in temperatures. More snow is expected after that with the potential for squalls. This pattern is expected to repeat for the next 10 days.

"The recent and current weather allows Soviet forces nearly free reign as long as the land remains frozen. Once the Spring thaw arrives, the whole valley basically turns into bog. For this reason, we believe time is short.


"For this reason, your mission preparation will begin with local intensified training and evaluation. All new personnel selected for this mission will immediately undergo evaluation and concentrated Arctic refresher training in preparation for this mission. Skills deemed to be critical include: Cold Injury Prevention & Personnel Sustainment, Arctic Movement & Navigation, Arctic Survival & Fieldcraft, and Weapons Employment in Cold Environments. Normal Arctic Training would cover additional subjects and a 36-hour Capstone Exercise, however, time is of the essence. This will necessitate condensing the training into the next three days in the field. Effective 0430hrs in the morning, the new personnel will report to the chow hall for a hot breakfast and pick up 3 days’ rations. Immediately following this, Patrol Leaders will perform final equipment checks and the group will move out immediately thereafter."

Adams closes the folder he has been working from and looks around the room. He studies the faces before him, old and new. After a solid 2 minutes, he says, "This concludes your S2 briefing. Remember, this information remains classified. Any questions?"

*Edited to correct grid coordinates.
Jul 5, 2026 8:40 am
Cristea waits for a moment, looking around the assembled soldiers as though expecting someone else to ask first. Finally he clears his throat. 'I apologise if I have misunderstood...' He gestures to the map: 'You are describing the destruction of a fuel depot and the elimination of an entire Spetsnaz patrol by persons unknown.' He let's that sit for a moment. 'My question is simply, if it was not you...' He glances about the room. '...then who is hunting the Russians?'
Jul 6, 2026 1:44 am
Adams turns his attention to Dr. Cristea. "Oh, we know who did it. We know exactly who did it and it isn’t who… or what… Borovsky and Korotkov thinks." Adams’ eyebrows both float upward slightly as he says this. There seems to be some underlying context being left unsaid.
Jul 6, 2026 5:08 pm
SSG Simmons remains quiet after Dr. Cristea’s question and CPT Adams’ answer. He does not immediately speak, instead making another note in the small green notebook resting on his knee. When the room settles, he looks up toward the S2.

"Sir, Simmons. I’ll hold any questions about the patrol’s task organization, movement plan, and execution until Lieutenant Thrace issues her OPORD."

He pauses briefly, keeping his tone even.

"My questions are on the intelligence picture. First, what is the most recent confirmed time and location for Borovsky’s reconnaissance elements west of the Siret? Are we talking isolated hunter-killer teams, or have we seen signs of a larger screen pushing into the foothills?"

Simmons glances once at the map board, then back to CPT Adams.

"Second, do we have any pattern on their movement? Patrol intervals, use of ridgelines, night movement, radio discipline, local guides, or known contact points with HUMINT cells?"

He taps his pencil lightly against the edge of the notebook.

"Third, on the artillery threat: are the reports of the 2S7 Pions still rumor only, or do we have any firm indicators — sound ranging, SIGINT, logistics movement, ammunition handling, or imagery? If they are present, finding them seems like it would become a priority intelligence requirement."

Another short pause.

"Fourth, on the engineer bridging assets at NU 3412 and NU 3589, do we have any indication they are still staged, or have they begun forward movement toward crossing sites? Equipment movement, traffic control points, engineer reconnaissance, anything like that?"

Simmons’ expression remains controlled, but his next question is more careful.

"And finally, sir, regarding whoever destroyed the fuel point and eliminated the Spetsnaz patrol: without asking for anything above our need to know, do we have any recognition guidance, no-fire guidance, or contact protocol if we encounter that party or signs of their work? If they are operating in the same area we are being sent into, I would rather not mistake a potential deconfliction problem for an enemy contact."

He closes his notebook halfway, but keeps the pencil in his hand.

"That is all I have for the S2 brief, sir. I’ll wait for Lieutenant Thrace’s OPORD before asking anything about the actual mission plan."
Jul 6, 2026 6:40 pm
Jason's thoughts drifted to the wiped out Spetsnaz patrol.

Is it who I think it is? He wondered, almost hopefully; even though that was a hope against hope, it seemed.

It was hard to rationalize that his task force was out there in the wilds, possibly doing things like this, seemingly answering to no one...for some reason. That latter point was confusing on the one hand, but it did touch a part of Jason on the inside; after the first nukes dropped, he lost a kind of faith in the status quo. He got strange looks sometimes, just like the one he got from Simmons earlier, but war had changed from anything he had done in deployments and missions past.

The world and war changed when it went nuclear, the war, people had embraced living in a certain kind of state of madness, and he wondered if whomever was out there bushwhacking Spetsnaz had made the alluring embrace in some kind of way beyond the reach of any type of command.

Simmons had asked a levy of pertinent questions that left Jason without much more he could add to the slate, so he chose to remain quiet, and let the answers come. He was most intrigued by the "quickie" Arctic training they were going to get. He wondered in part how well the civillians were going to handle it, while at the same time considering they were natives, used to the climate; they might have a few tricks to teach, even.
Jul 7, 2026 3:34 pm
"Vampires." Anastasia says quietly giving Dr. Cristea, "It was clearly vampires."
Jul 10, 2026 1:50 am
Emberskyes says:
"Vampires." Anastasia says quietly giving Dr. Cristea, "It was clearly vampires."
A few soldiers snort softly. Others glance at her, unsure whether she is joking.
Jul 10, 2026 2:03 am
Justin listened quietly to the plans and to what they were being told. He had sat through several briefings like this before and knew that plans were usually thrown astray once people got out into the field.

Grimly, he wondered how many kilometers he would have to walk through the snow to the next safe haven afterwards, and how many of them would be left by the time they reached it. Looking at the faces around him, and at those in command, he would have liked to think otherwise. Experience had told him a different story.

So he kept his thoughts to himself, taking in the details in case they mattered. And if they did not, then that was nothing new. He was used to walking through what was left.
Jul 10, 2026 2:32 am
Simmons says:
"My questions are on the intelligence picture. First, what is the most recent confirmed time and location for Borovsky’s reconnaissance elements west of the Siret? Are we talking isolated hunter‑killer teams, or have we seen signs of a larger screen pushing into the foothills?"
CPT Adams replies, "Last confirmed sighting was 24 hours ago, NU 2847 — western ridgeline, about 6 km east of our forward screen. Tracks indicate a small hunter‑killer team, no more than six personnel. No signs of a larger coordinated push yet, but their pattern suggests they’re probing for infiltration routes. They’re not massing; they’re searching."
Simmons says:
"Second, do we have any pattern on their movement? Patrol intervals, use of ridgelines, night movement, radio discipline, local guides, or known contact points with HUMINT cells?"
The Captain takes a beat longer before answering. "Yes. They favor ridgelines for movement — predictable but fast. Patrol intervals are irregular, likely to avoid detection. Night movement is confirmed; they’re comfortable operating in low illumination. Radio discipline is tight — short bursts, encrypted, directional. HUMINT contact points exist, but they’re sparse. Borovsky trusts his own scouts more than locals."
Simmons says:
"Third, on the artillery threat: are the reports of the 2S7 Pions still rumor only, or do we have any firm indicators — sound ranging, SIGINT, logistics movement, ammunition handling, or imagery? If they are present, finding them seems like it would become a priority intelligence requirement."
Adams nods at the question, then replies, " "Still rumor — but strong rumor. No imagery yet. SIGINT picked up two encrypted bursts referencing ‘long‑range support assets’ moving north from Onești. Logistics movement suggests heavy vehicles, but nothing conclusive. If Pions are present, they’re being kept under strict camouflage and movement discipline. And yes — locating them would be a PIR."

Simmons writes something down in his notebook before asking the next question.
Simmons says:
Fourth, on the engineer bridging assets at NU 3412 and NU 3589, do we have any indication they are still staged, or have they begun forward movement toward crossing sites? Equipment movement, traffic control points, engineer reconnaissance, anything like that?"
Adams’ eyes tighten a bit. "This is a good question. Still staged as of last confirmation. No forward movement yet. However, engineer reconnaissance elements have been spotted near NU 3385 — likely assessing crossing conditions. Once they move, it will be fast. They’re waiting for a synchronized window with artillery and weather. This is something worth breaking radio silence to report."
Simmons says:
"And finally, sir, regarding whoever destroyed the fuel point and eliminated the Spetsnaz patrol: without asking for anything above our need to know, do we have any recognition guidance, no‑fire guidance, or contact protocol if we encounter that party or signs of their work? If they are operating in the same area we are being sent into, I would rather not mistake a potential deconfliction problem for an enemy contact."
Captain Adams lets the question breathe for a moment, glancing at Anastasia before turning back to Simmons. " "Recognition guidance is… limited. If you encounter signs of their work — precision kills, no tracks, no comms chatter, no thermal signatures — assume they are not hostile to us. No‑fire guidance applies unless they demonstrate hostile intent. Contact protocol is simple: avoid. They operate on a different mission profile and are not to be interfered with. If you see them, you didn’t — and you keep moving."
Jul 10, 2026 2:19 pm
Cristea merely grunts at Captain Adams' non-committal reply, then gives a small shrug, as though whoever, or whatever, was hunting the Russians was no longer his immediate concern.

At Anastasia's remark, however, he turns slowly to regard her. 'Strigoi? Then we need only wait until December, for the Feast of Saint Ignatius. We prepare pomana porcului... and we shall be perfectly safe.'

He seems to consider this with complete seriousness for a moment, then adds: 'I am quite content to remain here until then.'
Jul 10, 2026 4:51 pm
Jason listened intently to the answer to Simmons' questions and made notes to them.

Hunter-Killers, big gun support, bridges at the ready. A lot of trouble, ready to come their way, thought Jason, and they were taking the initiative and patrolling headlong into it.

He found the superstitious-like talk of the Doctor and Anastasia an interesting side note to the briefing. A touch of the supernatural to explain what the Captain was just not explaining seemed particularly fitting.

At least Dracula is on our side for the time being, Jason mused.

He checked the time, mentally constructing a schedule for the upcoming events that would be facing them all the way to the commencement of the patrol, making sure he would be prepared at each stage, and more importantly, he wanted everyone else to be prepared. Once they got into the field; discipline would have to be paramount. The civilians were going to have to learn quickly that the military ran at a different pace than the homestead.
Jul 10, 2026 6:25 pm
"Thanks Sir for the responses."
Simmons sits down and writes in his notebook
WTF?
Jul 12, 2026 3:59 am
Rooster remained silent, through the entirety of the briefing he listen, rapt attention. Took in every bit of visual evidence provided. He stared unblinking at the visual aids provided. The force assessment of the enemy was, disconcerting, the force of the enemy versus the active elements he had seen of their own forces was so overwhelmingly one sided he wondered if there was any point in their LRRP apart from ascertaining the positions of the enemy guns.

But as soon as the thought came, he squashed it. It was a defeatist mindset.

He fell back to what he knew. When the Russians took casualties the meatwave slowed. When they slowed, they fell apart. And that was exactly how he had been killing them for the past three months.

"Captain-Suh, with Borovsky's boys already pushin' west and favorin' them ridgelines at night, what's the latest on how they handlin' their own cold casualties n' resupply? 'Cause from what I seen, dat's where dey get sloppy and we can hit 'em."
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Rooster remained silent, through the entirety of the briefing he listen, rapt attention. Took in every bit of visual evidence provided. He stared unblinking at the visual aids provided. The force assessment of the enemy was, disconcerting, the force of the enemy versus the active elements he had seen of their own forces was so overwhelmingly one sided he wondered if there was any point in their LRRP apart from ascertaining the positions of the enemy guns.

But as soon as the thought came, he squashed it. It was a defeatist mindset.

He fell back to what he knew. When the Russians took casualties the meatwave slowed. When they slowed, they fell apart. And that was exactly how he had been killing them for the past three months.

"Captain-Suh, with Borovsky's boys already pushin' west and favorin' them ridgelines at night, what's the latest on how they handlin' their own cold casualties n' resupply? 'Cause from what I seen, dat's where dey get sloppy and we can hit 'em."
Captain Adams looks to the Marine’s comments, listening carefully. "Well, Lance Corporal, we don’t have much intel on cold weather injuries or resupply at this time, not on the Spetsnaz and deep infil teams. The Russian line units that moved through before, yes… they were sloppy. And lazy. I expect Borovsky’s units to be more disciplined and better trained in these conditions. I expect we will find out soon enough."

Adams is briefly interrupted by a runner who came in the back door. Handed a small piece of paper, he reads it quietly, then hands it off to McBride, who shakes his head slightly as he reads it. Adams looks around and finds the person he is looking for. Corporal Bledsoe, I need you to report to the motorpool in the morning, immediately following chow. Your vehicle skills are needed. You will still draw your rations. You’ll just join the training a bit late.
Jul 16, 2026 7:33 pm
Rooster nodded attentively it was the answer he expected and set the expectation of force. He didn't have anything else to offer so kept silent. Looking to Simmon's again for a queue.
Jul 18, 2026 1:13 am
Elvis had been staring at everyone as they discussed things back and forth. He wasn’t much of a soldier. Just a mechanic tossed into a mess. He scratched at the back of his neck beneath his wool cap and gave the room a lopsided grin.

Well… I don’t rightly know who or what’s out there givin’ Ivan such a hard time, but truth be told, I don’t reckon it changes what we gotta do.

He looked around the room, making eye contact with the new faces as much as the old hands.

I spent mosta my short Army life keepin’ busted trucks and froze-up engines alive. They keep runnin’ ‘cause every little piece does its job, and when one part starts failin’, the rest pick up the slack.

We look after each other, keep our heads, and keep puttin’ one boot in front of the other. We ain’t gotta be heroes—we just gotta be dependable.


As he finished, his cheeks turned red, embarrassed he had said so many words in a row unasked for. He nodded once and settled back into his chair and his silence.
Jul 18, 2026 8:17 am
McBride listens to the young mechanic with an Arkansas accent and nods approvingly, but says nothing. A wry grin says enough… it says that there’s a young man that gets it.

He looks over to Captain Adams, who nods. "Alright, if there are no further questions…" he looks at his watch. "…it is now 1935. You have two hours to get your gear ready for the morning. That includes the Ahkio sleds with the shared gear. Do we have any graduates of NWTC at Greeley? Army Europe/NATO combined winter training?" he looks around the room for hands. Then he looks at the lone Green Beret in the group. The man clearly understands the Arctic environment. It shows in his gear.

"Anyone else have Arctic Training from other sources?" Again, he will look around the room for hands. Finally, he will tell the group, "I am also a graduate of NWTC. LT Thrace was an instructor there. So you who don’t have the training, you have some of the best resources right here that you could home for. Use us and make sure to get your gear all lined out!". He looks back at Captain Adams, who nods again, ready to depart.

"Room, Atten-hut!"

Adams looks around the room one more time. "Carry on." Adams turns and departs the room.

McBride watches Adams leave, then turns back to the room. "alrighty then… let’s get to it!"
Jul 18, 2026 2:33 pm
SSG R. Simmons
During CPT Adams brief when he asked if there were graduates of the Northern Warfare Training Center, he almost raised his hand, but then remembered the old axiom
'Never Volunteer'
He kept his hand firmly at his notebook. Then he realized he was pressing really hard on the paper to keep his hand down when the pencil lead broke
"Shit...er sorry" he says softly while the rest of the brief is finished.

Later
Gets up at SSG McBride's command to attention and then almost immediately once he is on his feet, the "As you were" is said and he relaxes. He looks around at Roster and the others,
(Tag Rooster)"Okay last chance to check our gear."

@Packratt66 (Tag GM) He helps the others secure their gear and ensure the Ahkio sleds are tied.

He then goes to SSG McBride
"Can you look over one of sleds to ensure it is secure correctly?"
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