From: Beth Fulton <beth.fulton@m...>
Date: Wed, 24 Jan 2007 01:45:32 +1100
Subject: [GZG] [GZG Fiction] Orduna Revisited
New Guardian Times, Strait of Matakanka, December 18th, 2196 > From our vantage point atop Glorioso montón de tierra part of the broad back and down their cabled legs. The sight was nightmarish. The ploy was ultimately effective however. As the bots were marched out across the plain, ahead of the human tanks, the mine field went up and the way was clear. A mist of gore and small chunks of metal rained back down across the lead human units. An experience every single one of the tank crew I have interviewed say will stay with them for the rest of their lives. I have been trying to pick out any features of Orduna from our viewing station. The whole area is shrouded in smoke and dust, the city locatable because it is under an even denser cloud. Human and Kra'Vak airforces have had their own fierce contest, but enough bombers have made it through to drop tonnes of ordinance on the parts of the city rebuilt by the Kra'Vak. The mission footage from the lead bombers was somewhat unsettling as they hit a riding beast farm that had been created in the north of the city. The great beasts were shredded by the bombs, their entrails exploded over the debris of their containment pens. The scene no less disturbing for the alien colours and physiology involved. Now it was the turn of the land forces to make an assault on the city. A direct frontal assault had originally been dismissed as impractical, but ultimately no other choice has arisen. This attack would only be a small part of the greater objective of eradicating the Kra'Vak on Mars. It was obvious to all involved that the larger mission would involve an operation on a scale not yet attempted off Earth. As of September 2196, over 1 million troops, 1200 tanks, 1000 heavy artillery pieces, 1500 aircraft and 150000 bots of various forms for the assault. Assessments said that there were enough reserves to commit to a full on attack on Orduna. Based on previous experience, against this foe caution proves more costly in the long run than bloodier more immediate assaults. Operation Two-Step, the opening phase of the invasion of Tokalau had begun in early September 2196, beginning with a feint in the south followed within days by a full scale, multi-headed landing in the north of the sector. The first order of business for the invading forces had been to take Ariza, San Juan and Rosado. This western side of the Isthmus was closer to large human bases across the water and was less heavily redeveloped than the eastern side overlooking Xonak Daryâ. The idea was to take the western side and then catch the Kra'Vak between it and the human troops in the south, slowly squeezing the Kra'Vak until they succumbed. The forces that had landed in Rosado and San Juan had encountered stiffer resistance than anticipated, but the attack on Ariza had gone well. So now that force had moved on to attack the main body of the Tokalau coast, with the object of retaking Orduna and potentially reinstating its industrial base. If that was successful then they could push for Severns and see what remained of its extensive pastures. With that in their possession they could lock off and clear out the northern tip of the peninsular, linking up and returning to human hands the northern 200km of the sector. This would provide a magnificent base for further operations. It was a desperately needed base, as pilot fatigue and maintenance needs meant that the human air services would rapidly be incapable of being the major means of re-supplying and supporting the advancing troops. There was already a trail of downed aircraft strewn across the steppe that dominated the bulk of the Tokalau Isthmus. And in the growing cold neither man nor machine was going to receive any respite from the grind of eliminating the Kra'Vak. The mechanics were finding that when the older vehicles were shut down for servicing they could not easily get them restarted. Refuelling was becoming a drawn out, tedious and often torturous process as any fuel drums left sitting out overnight began to freeze. It speaks absolute volumes of the bravery and outstanding skills of the ground and maintenance crews that they continued to be effective in such exigent surroundings. Much as the struggle for Stalingrad is seen as a turning point in the European theatre of the Second World War back in the twentieth century. It was hoped that this invasion and the retaking of cities like Orduna would prove to humanity that the Kra'Vak war machine was not invincible. Hopefully it would also provide the armed forces of the united human alliance the confidence and skills required to ultimately defeat the alien juggernaut. Thinking about all this and the enormity of the task, someday when peace has returned I want to come back to this place on a clear night and look down on the peaceful silver lights sparkling up from Orduna, the golden lights that line its bridges. And I want to take in hand someone, who hasn't stood as I do now looking down on this scene of apocalyptic destruction, and tell them how it looked during the dying days of 2196. Even as my heart bleeds at the scene of devastation stretching out below me, even though I feel I must bite my tongue in shame for saying this, it is strangely one of the most beautiful sights I have ever seen. I keep having to wipe tears from my eyes as I watch our troops push the Kra'Vak back and back, the steppe stabbed with fire. You can feel the shake of the ground caused by the reports of the biggest guns. The boom or crump of explosions presses on your ears as the tanks and bombers tear at the alien buildings down in the ravine. It is an awful sight in the original sense of the word. Each of us observing is filled with an excitement that has silenced us, we are truly awe full. Some of you, particularly those who have grown up in rural districts or near forests, will have seen big fires that spanned a horizon. The panorama is much more striking when the horizon is the skyline of an enemy held city and it is one great fire formed by hundreds of smaller ones. Tomorrow maybe they will let us down amongst it. Let us see into the details of the retaking of Orduna.