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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 7, 2007 10:05:35 GMT
the privete uses his Optiwand to look under the door. "it appears that someones killed whatever was outside sir, I dont know who they were, but they dont look like ours."
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 7, 2007 14:44:37 GMT
"Stack it. Open it, and for God's Sake, be careful." The men get to both sides fo the door frames and then open it, keeping their freshly reloaded weapons at the ready.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 7, 2007 20:30:43 GMT
they open the door, the first thing you see is a humanoid corpse, some kind of viscus liquid appears to be being secreted from the entire surface of its body. The corpse is unusually large, at least 3 meters high and around the same wide, upon further inspection you notice that there are a few body parts and items of clothing protruding from its flesh. It eventually stops secreting liquid. The next thing you notice are the troops who killed it, they definitely aren't yours: they're wearing Kevlar like armour, which is black in colour. The word D. O. G. Is printed in white in the top right corner. Beneath the Kevlar armour is a grey cloth like material, which is similar to the tough cloth which welders and grinders wear to protect themselves from burns and being cut by their tools(saws, grinds etc), the only place this material is exposed is the neck arms and legs. They all wear dog tags with a small piece of gemstone embedded into it, they're armed with trigger weaponry. one of them is wearing a gold dog tag, he approaches the door and says"ah, we've found you"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 8, 2007 9:12:41 GMT
"DOG Unit, I see, Thanks for your help. Tell me, who sent you?"
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 8, 2007 16:31:14 GMT
"General frank Foyer sir, we have been given orders to ensure your safety"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 9, 2007 9:33:50 GMT
"Thank you, general." I walk over to the communications console and attempt to gain contact with the helicopters again.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 10, 2007 13:55:30 GMT
(the helecopters which blew up or the ones on the roof?)
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 10, 2007 15:54:12 GMT
It occurs to me that the helicopters are on the roof and I attempt to contact Foxtonsland's representitve.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 10, 2007 20:34:54 GMT
you make contact, the static slowly becomes legible words "- ou know he's going to call?" "oh" (since your contacting via radio) you hear some foot steps. "hello?"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 10, 2007 20:48:08 GMT
"Do you require any assistance?" I shift sideways and whisper in my second in command's ear. He takes DOG Squad out of the room for questioning.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 10, 2007 20:52:32 GMT
"its not that I don't need assistance, its that I'm unsure as to what to do with your aid. Why have you had my men removed?"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 10, 2007 20:58:58 GMT
"What? How did you kno-" I breath heavilly as I remember the capabilities of Genome's Satalite. I'd used it before. "I had them removed for a brief questioning and a debreifing" I glance back to the corpse. Thumbing the saftey off the pistol, holstered in my belt.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 10, 2007 21:02:20 GMT
"that thing looks pretty dead. By the way, my general appears to be on your roof, he's talking with someone, any ideas?"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 10, 2007 21:13:36 GMT
"Him, is he talking to a helicopter crew or my second in command?" I take the transmitter piece away from my face. I sigh and mutter to my self. I pull the coller microphone to my face and press it's button. I relay a command to the person on the roof.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 10, 2007 21:20:52 GMT
"you know I can still hear you with out the radio right?" "speaking of hearing, I can hear what they're saying. It would appear that my general has been working with the enemy."
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 10, 2007 21:23:39 GMT
"WHAT?!" From your radio you hear my foot steps. Your satalite shows me runnint to the roof, pistol in hand. I cock it, catch the bullet, drop the mag and replace it. I then run up the stairs to the access and jump out to supprise them. Two security guards join me, not quite knowing what's happening.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 10, 2007 21:50:38 GMT
you rush up, the general is there wearing usual command type uniform, he appears to be looking at a watch of some kind, the word I. N. T. E. L is written along its side. His back is turned to you. He begins to speak as you emerge onto the roof "you thought you could sneak up on us?" he laughs " nothing can surprise us while we have these," he lifts his arm and shows you the device on it, a miniaturized hologram screen , he looks up to the sky" not even your eavesdropping representative. "the truth is, I never liked Johnny's methods, one moment he'd rush of to do battle with someone he had barely heard of and another he would be concerned with how many would die fighting a long time enemy. He would spend months or even years deciding a course of action when I had offered a simple plan of attack in our first meetings. We needed a leader who could deliver swift action, not a philosopher or an ethicist. MY PLANS TO EXPAND OUR EMPIRE WERE RIDICULED," he pauses and looks you in the eye, his gaze can only be described as psychotic" but then a man I had assumed was my enemy met with appeared in my office, without reason, he told me his plans and I jumped at the chance to remove the representative of my once great nation from power, but then I remembered Johnny having meetings with an ally, a man with a military background who ruled over a near by nation, some one who may have perhaps understood our views on how the world ought to be run, so I asked the emperor to spare you from total defeat and to offer you a place of power in his new world order. A WORLD WITHOUT DEATH. A WORLD WHERE WE WOULD RULE OVER ONE GRAND NATION." he stops speaking , and looks over to the emperor who steps towards you, his huge full body armour completely blocking your view of anything else " so then, will you join us?"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 11, 2007 7:52:22 GMT
"While, under other circumstances, I'd say Yes. I cannot forgive you for the murder, nay, genicide of my people. I'll give you one opertunity to explain why it's worth my while." My pistol hovering, pointing at them. One of the guards lowers and steps forwards.
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Post by Johnny Carcer-Spectro on Sept 11, 2007 9:50:55 GMT
the emporor continues to speak "my creatures are not the product of the virus, they are a biproduct,after years of searching I found where life energy in all creatures is found, I manufactured a virus which would seek it out and cause the cells which contained it to secrete the energyinto the blood stream, and out of the lungs,or an open wound, the biproducts just happen to be a very useful way of distributing my virus. and I collect the energy which is sapped away from them as they die. I do this so I can achieve what every mortal has dreamed of since the begining of time," he pauses "immortality. If you join with us I will give you some of the lands to the north, but I will not share with you my eternal life. You have not earned that." as he finishes his speach the clouds above him begin to part, forming patch of clear sky which is perfectly circular. The clouds begin to spin and to pulse with energy, chain lightning errupts within its circumferance then a tiny light begins to approach through the parting, it gets bigger and biger, the general looks up " SIR GET OUT OF THE WAY!" he runs into the emporor in an attempt to push him out of the way, the emporor dosent budge and the general boiunces off his armour and lands next to the emporor, the light hits the emporor directly, engulfing both the emporor and the general, the ray just misses you, you can feel the heat coming off it. Moments later the ray thins and dissapears leaving a smoldering hole where the emporor had stood. But even after that he still survives , he floats up out of the hole, his full body armour is only slightly singed, he holds some ash and molten metal in his hands, it was probably the general at one point. he takes off his helmet and looks at you fully in the eye, his face is mutalated and heavily damaged from something which happened years before. his body language says it all: no one is a threat. His arms are opened exposing his chest, his head is slightly raised exposing his neck. "will you join me?"
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Post by Jack Hyter on Sept 11, 2007 15:48:59 GMT
While the beem is firing, I descretly replace the regular ammunition with armour piecing, delayed-impact explosive rounds. I walk up to him, I shake his hand, going as if to put the pistol away with my right hand.
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