NationStates Jolt Archive

Days after the National Socialist revolution of Das Furer, President Wulf stands by his lead military aids who have been called to his attention. Before them all is a large table with a map showing several different unclaimed territories. One of these territories in particular has a large red dot over it. It has gained the interest of the leader, and shall be the topic of this discussion.

"My friends, it is good that you have found the time to join me tonight for this important matter." Wulf said as he paced back and forth around the table.

The brass simply nod their head and offer no verbal response to this matter, allowing their glourius leader to continue.

"It is time to expand our nation's glory to those unfourtinate enough to have been born into it. I have been pondering this for a day now, and our first move will be to colonize the rather uncivil land of Compton. Prepare a fleet and a regiment of our finest to move in and reform the area. It is time to give these poor people a purpose in life."

The aids nod and make preperations for the coming movement into Compton. It was time for Das Furer to stake it's claim.

ooc: Compton is a really tough place....

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Straight outta Compton, crazy mother---- named Ice Cube
From the gang called N---- With Attitudes
When I'm called off, I got a sawed off
Squeeze the trigger, and bodies are hauled off
You too, boy, if ya f--- with me
The police are gonna hafta come and get me
Off yo a--, that's how I'm goin out
For the punk motherf----- that's showin out
N----- start to mumble, they wanna rumble
Mix em and cook em in a pot like gumbo
Goin off on a motherf---- like that
with a gat that's pointed at yo a--
So give it up smooth
Ain't no tellin when I'm down for a jack move
Here's a murder rap to keep yo dancin
with a crime record like Charles Manson
AK-47 is the tool
Don't make me act the motherf--- fool
Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe
I'm knockin n--- out tha box, daily
yo weekly, monthly and yearly
until them dumb motherf---- see clearly
that I'm down with the capital C-P-T
Boy you can't f--- with me
So when I'm in your neighborhood, you better duck
Coz Ice Cube is crazy as f----
As I leave, believe I'm stompin
but when I come back, boy, I'm comin straight outta Compton

(OOC: Oh I know....and I'm listening to that song right now ;))

Das Furer's fleet pulls up to the small unclaimed region of compton and the Hoppleton regiment begins their landing into the territory. Shortly after there arrival gunshots are heard. The entire area is a state of anarchy and brutality. The soldiers find it no wonder that their leader would want them to rescue such a filthy place like this.

A group of men in red outfits pull up to a group of soldiers with AK-47's trained on the soldiers. Das Furer's military responds with their weapons aimed at the gangsters. The man who appears to be the leader of this gang in particular walks out of the car with his glock pointed at the Das Furian troops. The well trained members of the Hoppleton regiment question the 90 degree angle the gangster has his weapon at. These obviously weren't conventionaly trained troops.

"Yo gee, ya best give us a reason why ya be here in our territory. Ya gotz five seconds before my boyz ice ya, ya cool?"

The Das Furians laugh as their CO approaches the gangster.

"I'm afraid you don't understand. Das Furer is here to claim this territory as it's own. For years we've watched and all this land has amounted to is filth. This is our land now."

"Yo Im gonna bust yo a..."

The gangster is cut short by a swift elbow to the neck and a take down. The gangsters try to cut down the soldiers, but the well trained members of the Hoppleton swiftly cut through the gangsters like a knife through hot butter.

"Move out men!" The CO shouts. "The leader of this ruin has to be somewhere around here."

Meanwhile Das Furian Panzers are seen shelling crack houses and homes harboring criminals. With unrelenting swiftness the troops of Das Furer take Compton over one house at a time.

Sitting in a lonely crack den in the heart of town 8 masked men ponder how they're going to get out of this one. They each carry a few grenades, a couple of glocks, an AK and a machete. The place is filled with 'gear' which they had just brought in Berlovuala. They can hear the ruckus going on outside and make an exit through through the backdoor into a back alley. Armed to the teeth the Brujeria head into the thick of the battle hoping to escape the place alive to an awaiting chopper.