B4kst4br
30-03-2004, 01:44
The deffence Minister and the Itellegence Minister pace back and forth. Great distress is shown in their faces and their fidgetting shows that they have something to do that they dont want to.
The itel minister stops pacing. Feverishly rubbing his hands he remaks
We must tell him, we must tell Christian. But what will he do? Our jobs are on the line here.
His expressions turn to that of paranoia.
John! Do you understand?! Both the economy advisor and the minister of agriculture are spys! How will he take this!? They have been with him for years, and--
Shut up steve! We have to do what we have to do. It is our duty to the coutry to show these criminals for who they are. They will be terminated quitely just as the rest of them
John sits down, very disstressed, but suprisingly calm.
There is no emotion in his voice
We dont even know if the documents are correct. I know that we have had our anlysts go over it seveal times, but we still dont know. We must treat it as if it is true.
Steve says in a raised tone with his arms in the air:
Sam died John! He died because of the intel he gathered. He was captured, but in exscaping he tripped over this stuff. We dont even know where he was when he transmitted it! He used a secure line so that it wasnt trackable, but it was him, that we know, it had his DNA print on it. But...
Steve sits down in a chair. He leans back and rests his haed on his hand.
I guess that we have to tell him. He will be mad that spies have gotten past us for some 12 years now
John says in a calm voice:
yes I know he will be mad, but it is our duty to tell him. If you want I will do it
Steve perks up at that comment, as if he werent listening before, but he is now. He then slumps back down.
Be my guestThey both sit there in silence for some time befor eJohn departs for Christian's chambers.
OOC: I know that my nation is quite old now and everything, but I have not been RPing on these boards for more than 8 moths now. This is my first brush up. I would like the veterans here to tell me how to improve or how good I am.
Thank you.
Also feel free to join in!
The itel minister stops pacing. Feverishly rubbing his hands he remaks
We must tell him, we must tell Christian. But what will he do? Our jobs are on the line here.
His expressions turn to that of paranoia.
John! Do you understand?! Both the economy advisor and the minister of agriculture are spys! How will he take this!? They have been with him for years, and--
Shut up steve! We have to do what we have to do. It is our duty to the coutry to show these criminals for who they are. They will be terminated quitely just as the rest of them
John sits down, very disstressed, but suprisingly calm.
There is no emotion in his voice
We dont even know if the documents are correct. I know that we have had our anlysts go over it seveal times, but we still dont know. We must treat it as if it is true.
Steve says in a raised tone with his arms in the air:
Sam died John! He died because of the intel he gathered. He was captured, but in exscaping he tripped over this stuff. We dont even know where he was when he transmitted it! He used a secure line so that it wasnt trackable, but it was him, that we know, it had his DNA print on it. But...
Steve sits down in a chair. He leans back and rests his haed on his hand.
I guess that we have to tell him. He will be mad that spies have gotten past us for some 12 years now
John says in a calm voice:
yes I know he will be mad, but it is our duty to tell him. If you want I will do it
Steve perks up at that comment, as if he werent listening before, but he is now. He then slumps back down.
Be my guestThey both sit there in silence for some time befor eJohn departs for Christian's chambers.
OOC: I know that my nation is quite old now and everything, but I have not been RPing on these boards for more than 8 moths now. This is my first brush up. I would like the veterans here to tell me how to improve or how good I am.
Thank you.
Also feel free to join in!