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| Tweet Topic Started: Oct 8 2007, 08:32 PM (172 Views) | |
| Yzarcmi | Oct 8 2007, 08:32 PM Post #1 |
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((sry Espirito, you're taking too long, and we're strectching this out too much, let's just give it a bloody good climax and ending and be done with it)) Bob worked the royal typewriter himself. He didn't trust anyone else with his work, who knows who could be conspiring to overthrow him? The political advisors? The butlers? The post boy? Best to take as few chances as possible. Bob finished his letter to the world leaders, inviting them all to the first ever Annual Nit-picking And Liasoning (ANAL) conference. Ofcourse, the whole thing was nonsense. Now that Yzarcmi was his, he could expand his boarders. He intended to learn more about his enemies before attacking however. "Sir." The voice made Bob jump. He turned to see a tall man in military gear. Bob had to strain his neck to see the man's face, which was scarred from too many close calls. Bob faked a smile, "Stevens, what brings you here, why didn't you just call?" "This is more urgent and more... er," Stevens glanced around the room, "...confidential than a phone call." Bob nodded and Stevens continued, "Our friend at Glynna-Vyre has warned us that Team 13 and the King Leader Dude were within the walls of her royal majesty's palace, and that Team 13 are now back in Yzarcmi." A vein throbbed on Bob's temple, "Hunt them down, Stevens. I want this finished before the ANAL conference. Send a sniper to finish off King Leader Dude." Stevens paused before saying, "Are you sure that's-" "Just do it!" screamed Bob, before storming out of the room. |
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| Aezakmi | Oct 10 2007, 01:26 PM Post #2 |
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((who do you want to show up to this ANAL conference, the President, the Great Leader, or both of them?)) |
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| Yzarcmi | Oct 10 2007, 05:30 PM Post #3 |
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((anyone of power. I think if Team 13 or some revolutionists show up he'll probably take hostage of whoever is in the meeting, which gets everyone involved instead of just Yzarcmi)) |
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| Clarksya | Oct 11 2007, 11:45 AM Post #4 |
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What the Hell is this confrence? Am I invited? or is it just for WFP? Also what is Team 13? |
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| Yzarcmi | Oct 11 2007, 12:51 PM Post #5 |
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((everyone's invited, Team 13 is like Yzarcmi's elite, this is just a continuation of 'Dearly Missed', which is a continuation of 'submarine with no name' which is an offshoot of 'Military Arms Transport Ship Disaster'... if that helps, lol. Team 13 came in near the end of submarine with no name
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| Aezakmi | Oct 11 2007, 01:19 PM Post #6 |
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Jarvis Air Force Base was alive with activity. Everywhere preparations were underway, aircraft were being fuelled and checked, cargo loaded, fighter armaments replenished, and ground equipment tested. James Solomon, the Imperator himself, had decided to attend this 'A.N.A.L' conference along with the President, which of course meant that security measures would have to be redoubled, and the Air Force was all too happy to oblige, providing their very best pilots for escort duty. Radar, thermal and visual satellites would track the flight all the way to its destination, and two identical government planes would fly together. Only the escort pilots and the crew of the planes themselves would know which one carried the Imperator. Another plane would be flying ahead of the Imperator's plane, this one carrying the security teams that would protect the officials on the ground. Once there, further armed support would arrive from the Aezakmian Embassy. These teams were, of course, direct from the ranks of the Red Legion, the finest soldiers in the Imperial Special Forces. Among them was, of course, perennial hero Sergeant Jack Maxwell. As he checked through his equipment, he looked over at his fellow Sergeant, Bianca Sinclair. He was fortunate to be working with her, he thought to himself, because she was one of the most capable operatives, male or female, he had ever worked with. Finishing with his equipment, Maxwell checked his watch. It was time. "Okay, everyone, time to go! In your seats, and make it snappy!" With impeccable discipline, the Red Legion troops filed onto the aircraft as its engines roared their way up to full speed. The rear door of the heavy-lift aircraft lifted closed as they accelerated down the Jarvis’ main runway, quickly lifting off and soaring away. Not far away, in one of the special Tegrya-55K government aircraft, James Solomon sat back in his comfortable seat, awaiting takeoff. His advisors had repeatedly warned him against traveling to Yzarcmi, but he had insisted. He would never be able to live up to the reputations of his predecessors if he couldn’t even visit a foreign country. It wasn’t as if he was going alone, out of the corners of his eyes he could see at least three bodyguards standing around the room, hovering in their usual imposing manner. As he had repeatedly told his worried advisors, he had no doubt at all that everything would go perfectly smoothly… |
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