NationStates Jolt Archive

In a high-priority military airport in Yaga, the new 'S-Fighter' is being tested.(OOC:For more information check http://www.angelfire.com/dragon2/doringo/research.html)
Only official observers from the Oplat Region or people invited by telegram are permitted.
That said, we shall now begin the testing.

*pulls up in his bigass limo and hops out*

"Well well well, THIS should be interesting." :twisted:

"Greetings Mr.Rithe.Please take a seat*gestures towards rows of chairs on the ground* and watch the show.. 8) "

*walks over to one of the chairs in the front row, and sits* "You could have given us something more....comfortable...you know... :evil: "

"I suppose...oh, look, here are our pilots now.."
(OOC: Now from one of the pilot's perspective thingummy)
*glances around and hops into cockpit*
*transmits on the radio to flight control*
"Flight control, this is Purple One, I am ready for takeoff."
"Okay, Purple One.Purple Two is prepped for takeoff, everything's a-go for launch..."

"Ah. Good. The shows finally starting." 8)

*activates engines*
"We're away, Flight Control.Starting our first trial...Takeoff.*snickers*"
The S-fighter takes off at a fast speed, jetting up into the sky in half a minute..
"We'll be flying low, Flight Control, so our observers can see the effectiveness.However, I'll climb altitude when showing the speeds so that I don't smash into a radar tower or something."
"Purple one, Takeoff Trial has been accomplished, your next task is to perform various manuevers."
"Okay, Flight Control.Just a slight question, though, what are those three unidentified planes on the radar..?"

*squints at the 3 fancy new flying things* "Interesting....is that supposed to happen?"

"Okay, Purple One and Two, we've got a visual.I'm transmitting it to your briefing viewscreen and the observers will see it on a plasma screen."
*a plasma screen flickers to life and shows three unmarked, grey and angular planes flying in a delta formation towards the testing grounds*
*the pilot of Purple one cracks his fingers*
"Flight Control, suggest we destroy?"
"Permission denied, Purple One, we don't know if they're friendly or not, just wait for them to make the first move..."

"I suppose we'll see how those things handle now, eh?" :wink:

Doringo:"Of course.. :twisted: "
"This is Jeff Doringo, permission granted to annihilate the intruders, we specifically stated that only registered Oplat vehicles were allowed in the area.."
Purple One: "Okay, I'm heading towards them with guns at the ready.."
*The visual report switches to the S-fighter, which is attaining a high speed very quickly*
"Purple One, I'm firing on the one in the middle.."
*fires several times with Avenger cannon*
"Ah-hah!I just hosed i-"
*A row of shots hit straight in between both segments.The connections between them snap and both plummet towards the ground*

"Ooh. Bravo, Mr Doringo." *applauds* :wink:

Doringo: Dammit!Gain control and destroy them, Purple!
Purple One: "Sirrr...Purple Two is not responding.."
*the second C-fighter smashes straight into the concrete below and explodes violently*
"Uh, sir, Purple Two has bought the farm!"
*the pilot panics and swivels his C-fighter around, flying at reckless speeds.He then takes more shots at the other plane with the explosive bullets of his regular chaingun, setting his hydraulic system on fire and destroying the entire plane*
"He's dead!"

"Are they performing as you expected, Mr Doringo?" *peers at the plasma screen*

Doringo: I'd have to say that Purple Two is comatose or something.
Purple One: "Engaging the second target!"
*the pilot, however, doesn't notice the third plane flying at top speed towards the observation area*
Doringo: "Pull back!NOOOOO!You fool!The other plane!!
*the third plane fires a stream of Hydra rockets at the plasma screen, destroying it and sending shards of glass and pieces of debris flying in all directions as the plane loops to attack again...*

*shields his eyes* "I'll take that as a no." 8)

*pulls up in a long limo slowly and steps out quickly, eyeing the..stuff going on up in the air*
"Ay, sorry bout that Mr. Doringo, we had some of those damn political activists to remove once again."

Doringo: Damn right.*turns to Zach*Excellent.And we're having a crisis right now.Some sort of terrorist attack.
*two SAM sites fire missiles at the third plane, blasting off it's left wing, leaving a gaping hole in the center, before the plane plunges into the ground nearby, sending dust and debris around*
*apparently having ejected, the pilot removes an assault rifle from it's shoulder sling and sprays bullets at the chairs, blowing gaping holes in their wooden frames.*

*shrieks, and lunges away from the bullets, towards the limo, when he gets shot in the leg. He falls to the ground, screaming.* :(

*runs behind Rithe trying to use him as a sort of human shield before he reaches his limo and sits down behind it*
"REALLY, Mr. Doringo, you're number one in defense, surely you can handle this small situation!"

*pulls out a Glock from under his suit and aims, but the pilot is suddenly blown to pieces by a certain C-Fighter containing Purple One..*
"Damn..wish I had a camera!"
*gets cell phone and calls a presidential ambulance to be dispatched*
*wipes blood off his suit, from where he got hit three times in the shoulder..*

*clutches at his leg, completely forgetting how to stop the bleeding....*