Inside Operations
It was a cold, dark, stormy night in FIS. Twenty men in military uniforms were sitting next to a fire talking. A tall man with many awards & scars from 15 years in the FIS military started speaking. "Just remember the old saying", "You live by the sword you die by the sword". He reached in his belt and lighted up two laser swords. As you probably know, seven humans are preaching a end to Lord Oblivion rule by a uprising. He started swinging his sword, and said "We have direct orders to kill them, and their realitives in the most painful way possible" He smiled grimly and turned off his sword. The room was oddly quiet, no one had anymore thoughts on the subject. They all left quietly knowing that in four hours they would meet again.
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"Some of us are born to be warriors...some of us are born to be leaders...while others are born to be lead...and some of us are born to be pawns in twisted games... This world is built on fragile lies that are crumbling to dust in the wind before my eyes. I will defy, I will discover the truth, and I will win this game that cannot be won. I long not to be the pawn any more, but the hand that guides it to its own destiny...and I stand alone..."
Twenty men armed to the teeth walked down the sidewalk toward a large building near a street light. They were all dressed in military uniforms, however it was common to see soldiers walking during the night as "peacekeepers". As they carefully walked up to the door, they saw a man under the streetlight's glow, with a KA-7 Pulse handgun, sitting in a chair guarding the door. As they walked towards the man, it was clear that he was asleep. A small man of about 5'6 creapt behind him and muttered "Stupid Lazy Idiot" while ingniting his saber. The guard opened his eyes in shock, and stared at the saber below his neck. He heard someone whisper in his ear "Give me the keys to the door". The guard reached in his pocket and pulled out a set of keys, and pointed to the right one. The soldier smiled and with one quick stroke cut off the guards head. He motioned for the other soldiers to follow him, and put the key in the lock. He turned the key and pushed the door open.
OOC: What do you think? Can I RP right?
The Eastern Bloc
28-09-2003, 07:48
It isn't bad at all.
Definetly better than some people I see RPing on the forum.
It isn't bad at all.
Definetly better than some people I see RPing on the forum.
OOC: Thank You :D
As the door creaked open the soldiers could hear the muffled sounds of snoring from the house. As they creapt into the house one soldier named bobby muttered "Lets split into 5 groups". Group number one found two of the targets they were looking for, two boys of seventeen. As they snuck behind them igniting their laser saber, they heard a muffled yell then silence. One of the other groups had found their target too. Making sure to make their death the most painfull possible, one person had a idea. He slashed his saber in one of the boy's eyes, and withdrew it. then he cut the stomach open and ripped several organs from the boy's body. He then placed them in the boys mouth, and forced him to chew on them. The boy died a few minutes later, and the soldiers did likewise to his twin brother. As the group turned to leave they left a message on the wall. It read in blood & guts "Enemies of Dark Lord Oblivion beware, we will find you and do to you what we did to these boy's" They left quietly to find the others. The only difference in the room was the dead bodies, the bloodwritten message, and the Oblivion symbol of power
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Lord Oblivion
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"Some of us are born to be warriors...some of us are born to be leaders...while others are born to be lead...and some of us are born to be pawns in twisted games... This world is built on fragile lies that are crumbling to dust in the wind before my eyes. I will defy, I will discover the truth, and I will win this game that cannot be won. I long not to be the pawn any more, but the hand that guides it to its own destiny...and I stand alone..."