Celadon Offensive
18:20 hours
Celadon, 2372 

“Let’s move! Take my six!”
The M-8, escorted by a platoon of soldiers made its way down the dirt covered 
Main Street of which was once Celadon City.
“Stay tight! Charlie could be anywhere!”
The glint of binoculars in a window caught the eye of Tank Commander Harold 
Drake.
“Oh my… HOLY CRAP THEY’RE ALL AROUND US!!!” screamed the startled tank commander 
as machine gun fire pierced the silence.
“We are under attack and are tanking serious hits! I repeat! All units we are-“
The tank was hit on the side by an RPG and exploded.  The radio waves filled 
with static.

	Four jeeps from the Celadon MASH were sent to reinforce the platoon under 
attack.
“Go! Go! Go!”
Not a ½ mile out of base, Jeep 3 struck a land mine and exploded into a hurtling 
fireball.  
“Watch the wreckage, and watch for mines!  Be careful!”
Turning onto a second road, Jeep 1 missed the turn and ran headlong into a  T-
34-85.  Jeeps 2 and 4 made it to the attack sight to find it strewn with dead 
bodies.  A cry was heard from inside a burnt-out building.
“Yeah, we got a live one! But… it’s one of theirs!”
The Rocketeer turned his head to look at the soldiers as they stood over him.
“You fools, now you will all die!” he laughed.
Outside, jeep 2 exploded in a fireball. 
“What the HELL?”
The Rocketeer smiled sourly at the Convent soldiers as they began to return 
fire. “Ehehe…. You cannot stop the inevitable my friends…”
“Shut up!”
The commanding Sergeant emptied his pistol into the rocketeer, yet turned back 
to the window just in time to watch his men get mowed down by Browning fire.


“Sir, incoming transmission!”
Lt. General Sheldon Suicune pulled the dispatch out of his fax machine and 
quickly surveyed it.
“Well, Lieutenant, have you ever flown a Mi-35?”
Lieutenant Ash Ketchum’s face broke into a wide grin.
“No sir, I don’t think so…”

Uncle_Monkey here.  
We got a real treat for you guys, coming up next in PKW 2 Epesode 2.
Take a look=

Smoke was seen billowing from a Black Hawk as it struggled to rejoin the 
squadron.  
The rotors seemed to give out and it fell limply down into the forest.