NationStates Jolt Archive

Original thread: http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=88875

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IC:

The entire country was in a period of transition. It seemed that the Dreadfire Administration was changing from a 1 ruler to a 5 ruler system. Both Zander and Hartman had been promoted, and 2 new women were in office. Thier names were Nicole Vash and Amy Koshen, and they were put in office by the people, and not Dreadfire. Deep down inside, the Beast told Damien that the wenches were not to be trusted. He had his feelings, but decided to not express them.

Koshen and Vash were standing in Vash's suite, casually talking.

I can't believe we actually pulled it off, said Koshen. Phase 1 is underway, contact you-know-who and tell him of our progress.

Vash turned the camera and monitor on, and prepared to make their transmission. Checking their hair and makeup, they stood side by side as the transmission began. Vash cleared her throat, then spoke in a gentle voice.

Greetings master. Phase 1 of your plan has been successful. The North and East are under your jurisdiction, and we shall make sure it stays that way. We also have under our control a large contingent of Sentinels, ready to serve you..well, us actually, but you'll be giving us the orders.

The dark figure on the monitor nodded silently in approval, and Koshen then spoke.

Sir, you can now start landing craft on the northern and eastern shores. We will make sure that their landing goes unnoticed, and when you are ready, we will commence with Phase 2.

The two women stood silently as the figure cleared his throat and made ready to speak.

The figure cleared his throat, then spoke in a dark voice.

Excellent, our time for revenge is at hand. All my life I've been waiting for a chance to finish what I started so many years ago, and to dwarf what 01 began. We will commence shipping immediatly under disguise of fishing trawlers and commercial craft. I expect those Sentinels loyal to you to guard the docks well so our personnel can get inside the borders safely. Don't fuck this up, or I will execute you personally.

With that, the figure turned around, a smile across his aging face. His time had come yet again, and such a window rarely opened. The time for blood had come.


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The Sleeper Awakes.......

Damien's aide hurried down the hall and entered the throne room. Standing alongside his Generals and other staff, they casually discussed the events of the day and other things.

Excuse me sir, a transmission just went out from Vash and Koshen's quarters.

Damien half turned to his aide, and casually replied, ...and?

And....the transmission was sent to a remote location inside Perrier...

The room went silent. Damien slowly turned about, facing his aide. He stepped towards him, towering several feet higher. Damien scowled, and muttered.

What did you just say? The aide was trembling, and said nothing. You mean to tell me that there is treachery in my own country, in my own capital, in my own residence! Damien turned to his security chief. Find them and arrest them....I know exactly what is going on.

Vash and Koshen heard the sounds of footsteps rapidly coming up the stairs. The stood up, looking nervously at the door, waiting for what was to happen next. Exploding into the room, a dozen Sentinels, clad in black and SBP-90's drawn, began screaming for the two women to get down. Cuffing them and bagging their heads, they quickly took them downstairs to a waiting van. Stuffing them into the back, the van screached away, headed for a military prison.

Damien watched from his balcony, a look of disgust across his face. All these years, these two wenches poisoned the minds of my people, and contributed to the corruption of the system that I made. It figures, as soon as they have the supreme power of the land, they jump ship. Damn wenches....

Damien trailed off as the van drove out of sight.