NationStates Jolt Archive

It was excaclty sunset when it had happen. The Emperor was returning to his chambers when he suddenly fell Ill. The sickness is unknown but acording to medicle science he shall be dead within a month. The emperor has sent out a message to any nations leader that may care telling them of his situation. He has requested that the nations each send some one to his final banquet, and he also includes in the letter that his sickness is not contagious. He has mentioned that he does not want to be cured for he is willing to except his fate and that he has plans for a new leader and that is why he calls for this final banquet. The Emperor now patiently waits.

Musutu VIII looks to his new aide, Lorna the Extravagant (a man: you could say he's "damned" due to his absurd name), who is doing a good job at pretending not to care about Lufis at all.

"Lorna," Musutu says.

"Let me guess," says Lorna, making fire appear out of his hand nonchalantly, "you want me to go to this banquit thing, don't you?

"Well, yeah, i-"

"Consider it done, sir. I will prepare one of our new man o' Wars at once." With a nod and a bow, Lorna left the room. Musutu sat on his chair and turned on his ObTrain tuner.

"...continuing on our coverage of Lufis McCormick, Rebel..."

Musutu switched it off.

As a sign of good faith between the two countries, President Allenson of Tappee will attend. It will take some time for all the arangement to made, but him and is wife will be there.

Meanwhile at the banquet wich has just begun a mercenary enters. (His bike is parked outside)

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He looks at one of the waiters and walks towards him.

Man: "Hey bone head this the banquet for the emperor?"

The waiter looks at him with disgust and replies.

Waiter: "yes it is you filthy mongrel what is it you want?"

Lobo: "The names Lobo im here for that job the emperor is offering ware is he"

Waiter: "He isnt hear yet and I seriosly doubt he would offer someone like you a job"

Lobo reached over and grabbed him by the throat and held him in the air. He held a piece of paper in his face.

Lobo: "See that it says the emperor wants to hire me now ware is he or do I have to hurt you"

Waiter: He inst here yet you will have to wait for the others!!

Lobo drops him and walks over to a chair and sits with his feet on the table.

Lobo: "Others? You mean we gota compete for this job or somehting well that sucks, Hey you over thare get me a beer ON THE DOUBLE because the main man dosnt like to wait!!!

Taking a sip of his water President Allenson sits back in his chair and relaxes, he glance over at Susan who was doing the same.

“I’m surprised the Jade and the kids didn’t want to come.” He said the to her.

Susan just smile “She said that they would have loved to come, but in fact her a Cal had already planned a trip for the kids. They were on the way out when I called.”

Things were now so much better now then they had been in the past few year, he was finally starting to enjoy his job. “Good for them, they haven’t had much time to get out since Jason was born.”

Susan let out a sigh “I know, but unlike us she has the chance to be there for her children.”

He didn’t really want to talk about this subject so he decided to change it. “It’s ashamed about the King, from what I hear he’s a good leader, and a good man. I’m sure that there’s a cure out there, not many people would just accept that fate.”

Susan looked over at him “There comes a times when one realizes that there their time is over, and they accept it.”

“Guess your right” He could only hope that when his time comes he faces it with such dignity. Looking down at his watch he could see that they still had a few hours until they arrived.

OOC- Guys I realy cant make another post untill SOMEONE shows up

OOC: sorry

IC:

As the limo came to stop President Allenson looked out at the Castle that now stood in front of him, it was rather impressive. He looked down at his watch; they had arrived at the banquet early. From what he could see no one was here yet. Susan and him made their way up the stair to the doorman. Allenson handed him a piece of paper.

“I’m President Allenson of Tappee I’m here to attend the banquet.”

A loud noise bothers many people. President Michael arrives in his new Presidential Helicopter (the old one was destroyed in a RP). He steps out of the helicopter. As he does this, his bodygaurds (10 Elite Special Forces) scan the area. Once the coast is clear, the President walks into the building.

"Am I late?" Michael asks. He looks at the room he has just walked into. "I guess not." With that, he takes a seat.

[OOC: My Special Forces love to use helicopters and President Michael used to be a Special Forces Commander.]

Even with a certain civil unrest in our own country. Comrade Foreign Chief Neal will arrive at the castle sometime tonight in a RedFury-11 Fighter helicopter. Please do not view this as a hostile gesture, it is just assumed that this is the best way to safely transport Comrade out of our country.

Comrade Neal's Helicopter arrives without any complications and he steps off with his four man elite guard. "Ah, How I love party" he struggles to say in his best english. After that he enters the castle. He has his translator relay his message, " Even though Com. Gen. Magnus could not attend due to the Socialist Conference beign held in our capitol, he sends his best wishes and hopes for only the best for your countries future."

The translator finishes speaking, and the Comrade continues in his own, still choppy english, " Well, let us rejoyce in the great life of the Emperor."

More people need to join, so my president can interact.

[OOC: My Special Forces love to use helicopters and President Michael used to be a Special Forces Commander.]

OOC: President Allenson was special force until he joined the Intelligence Agency, before coming President Allenson. The two could exchange War stories :)

"Ok..." Com. Neal began, his tongue now loosened by several drinks of Vodka " We need to begin discussions of what political changes are going to take place with the passing of the emperor."

Susan corrected him "You mean king Don't you?"

Neal replied "Yes, thats what I meant, what should we do when the king has passed?"

Susan reached in front of her and Grabbed a glass of water, and took a sip.

"It would all depend on who has been choosen to replace him" Letting out a sigh she place her glass back on the table.

"Well, what about his son, where is he?" Neal asks looking around the room

Every one was silen, two triumpet plays walked in and start to play the Stromata Anthem and a group of military personal sang it *Sorry no lyrics* And as it finished the Emerpror walked in and stood at a podium in the center of the room and began to speak.

Maximix: Friends, Leaders, Kings , Queens, Buissnessmen and so forth. I come before you today as an example to you all of what some of you may incounter in your raise to power, Yes it is true I am dieing and I do not wish to be cured. I have seen much in my time and I have seen enough, its time the next generation takes over......yet sadly.....I have a son....As some may know but when he was born I put him up for adoption at this Orphanage. Why you ask? FOR HIS PROTECTION! *He coughs but continues* i did this so no one would know who he was and threaten and and such but now the time has come.....for My sun must be found....and he must become aware of this situation, for he must now take my thrown. You may notice the rude gentleman over tahre *Poits to Lobo* I have hired him to track down my son and bring him to me and I ask you for you all to help for I need as much help as possible finding my son *Coughs more*. I hope you will all help in finding my son but I must warn you....he...like all children has aquired some traites from me.....such as my tempor....strength.....and skill with a blade. Please find him and bring him to me so that I amy make him the new king and once that is done....Iv orderd the docture to give me an injection wich shall let me fall into a peacefull ainless endless sleep...*He pushes a button and a screen drops down* This here is my son as of now, so you know who to look for.

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*A bio is underneath him (Ignore the zd on his neckalce please pretend its JC)*
Name: Jake Cacoolix
Age: 21
hieght: 5'8
Color eyes: Blue
Hair color: Blond
Wieght: 185 lbs

Maximix: Please find my son and *Coughs for a good minute or two* bring him to me so I may end my pain and pronounce him Emperor of Stromata...

As he elaves the truipets play and the men sing and afterwards they leave, Lobo quickly gets up.

Lobo: Well he didnt metion if thare was a reward but I guess I better start lookin for the brat before these rich-folk do. The main man will not share his bounty with these snotnoese. Adios boneheads!

Lobo leaves the palace.

Allenson and Susan exchance glances, both of them knew all to well what it was like to give up a child for their own protection, but they would talk about it later. However, they both knew that they would help the king in his search for his son.

Michael put his glass of wine down. "I wish you good luck on your quest." He could barely keep a straight face. "Alright!" he finally exclaimed. "I'll help you. I just hope my helicopter didn't leave the area."

Lobo rode his bike threw the capital city of Sotha and continued on untill he reached the industrial district. He parked outside one of the bars and enterd.

Lobo: Hey bone heads who here has seen this kid *Holds a picture of the emperors son and no one replies or looks* Hey im talkin here *He pulls his gun out and fires a shot into the cieling and repeats his question* Who here has seen him?

Customer: You crazy fool what would a kid be doing in a bar of course no one has seen him!!

Another customer: Iv seen him....he hangs out by the old abandond Military Acedemy of West Point, why...beats me but you should look thare.

Lobo starts leaving but stops and points to the hole in the ceiling.

Lobo: Im not paying for that

He leaves and rides off.

President Michael takes another sip of wine and puts it down so hard, the glass breaks. He pulls out a two-way radio from his pocket. "This is the President. Over," he says into it.

A voice responds, "What is it? Over."

"Pick up my helicopter," he replies. "We have a mission on hand." He waits for a minute, but there is no response. "Oh... Over."

"The Presidential Helicopter is on its way," the voice says again. "Ten of the best Elite Special Forces are on their way. Over."

"One more thing," the President says. "Also send an expert in finding people. Do not question this request. Over."

"Rodger that. Over." It was only a matter of waiting for the Presidential helciopter now....

OOC: Can I still come in? VP Bryan Sandler is a kid at 16, and might know where to find your son, unlike the old geezers. He's also a good kendo student.

Princess Rebekka spoke to her father King John VII quietly on the hotel phone.

"So, father, he seeks a lost son to rule his kingdom upon his death." She paused to listen to his reply and nodded slowly.

"I know not whether Antuk could locate him. This place is foreign, the city teems with unknowns and even our finest tracker would be dealing with a very cold trail." She paused again. "Of course, I will do so, father. I love you, too."

She placed the phone back in its cradle and motioned to Tomas, the head of her 10-man security team that had accompanied her to Stromata.

"Tomas, please deliver this message to his Highness, the Emperor of Stromata."

Pulling out one of her scented personal notes, she slowly wrote in the ornate script of Molganian Ristoff then handed it to the large man. As required, he read it, nodded, and folded it, motioning toward Rebekka's assistant. The older woman handed him the wax seal of the Princess and he stamped it shut. Moments later he left with another of his team and delivered the note to the palace captain that he had met earlier.

The sealed note read: "Your Highness, Molgania grieves for you and your family and stands prepared to offer whatever small assistance we can. A tracker exists within our kingdom renowned for his ability to find the missing although his expertise lies more in the wilds of our forests and jungles. However, should you request such, Antuk of Darakk can be here within the hour. You need only ask."

My blessings to you,

Rebekka, Princess of Molgania
Second Daughter of King John VII

As President Michael J. Smith left the building, the noise of the Presidential Helicopter returning was heard by many. Michael looks down at his watch. "Just in time," he comments to himself. The helcopter lands right in front of him.

As the door flies open, President Michael sees the ten Elite Special Forces and Commander Brown. Puzzled as to why a commander would be here, he asks, "Why is a commander here and where is the tracker I asked for?"

"I am a tracker," Commander Brown replies. "Come on. We don't want to lose any time talking."

"Agreed," Michael says as he climbs into the helicopter, noticing that there is a full crew of four (pilot, co-pilot, and two gunners) in the helicopter. Apparantly, High Command (of the military) thought that this mission needed gunners. The President never tried to understand them. In this case, it was probably a misunderstanding when he said there was a mission at hand.

Michael tells everyone with him the details as the helicopter leaves the city....

In the air, Bryan Sandler and handpicked ninjas headed towards the nation of Stromata.
"So here we have a kid, slightly older than me, and he's hiding out somewhere." Bryan read over the report. "The king's dying, and he probably fears that someone else is going to take over, someone he doesn't like."
"Hmm. Have we a map of the nation?" Sasuke asked. He's one of the ninjas on the flight.
"Yeah. The capital's there, and here are the cities and towns."
"Hmm. That's a tall order. How about we call other nations already in the country and ask for help."
"Good idea."

[code:1:46630ec000]To: All foriegn representatives in Stromata searching for heir
From: Vice President Sandler of Coreworlds
We are also arriving in-country to search for the heir to the throne. Request help in finding him, over.[/code:1:46630ec000]
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VP Bryan Sandler
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OOC: Is there a map of Stromata somewhere? Otherwise we'll have to make something up.

The two-way radio buzzed. It was receiving a message. President Michael picks it up.

"This is Tactical Command. Over," a voice on the other end says.

"Have you got the information I requested?" the President asks. "Over."

"Yes, sir," the person replies. "I am sending you Jake Cacoolix' file. It should have all of the information you need to find him - or at least help you find him. Over."

"Okay. Is that all?" Michael asks. "Over."

"Yes, sir," the man responds. "Over." President Michael opens his briefcase and pulls out a laptop computer. It has a very secure sattelite connection to the internet. The President turns it on and connects to the internet.

When he checks his mail, he has one new message - from Tactical Command....

[OOC: The file is pretty much the same info as the presentation during the banquet, but this is how the President gets to show the others about the missing person. I can't land the helicopter until I see a map or read the layout of the nation, so until then, I'll be in a helicopter.]

OOC: P.S. If Sandler's pic doesn't work when you load the page, just copy and paste the link to the address bar, and that should give you the VP's pic. Works for me. We are entering a traffic pattern now, and won't land until we get a map of the country.

General Marcus Johnson was upset. His army was defeated twice in combat with Nanakaland. It would take him a while to rebuild his once grand military. There was a quicker solution, however. One he had just come up with. If he were to defeat Nanakaland again, the POWs would be freed and he'd have his captured army back. How it was to be done, he didn't know until...

A commander walks into the Command Center, the room where Johnson is. "General," he says. "I have good news."

"You know a way to beat Nanakaland?" General Marcus Johnson asks.

"No," the commander replies. "I just saved a bunch of money on my car insurance by switching to -"

"Enough!" Johnson shouts before the commander can finish.

"It was just a joke," the upset commander said.

"It was?" General Johnson's intention increases. "Then what is the good news?"

"I figured out a way to defeat Nanakaland," the commander explains. "We can do this if we assasinate President Smith. That would lower their morale enough for our small remaining forces to defeat Nanakaland's large forces."

"Where is their President?" Johnson asked.

"Somewhere in Stromata," replied the commander.

"Send the Elite Assassin Corp there, now!" the general shouted. The commander left the room....

A commander walks into the Command Center, the room where Johnson is. "General," he says. "I have good news."

"You know a way to beat Nanakaland?" General Marcus Johnson asks.

"No," the commander replies. "I just saved a bunch of money on my car insurance by switching to -"

lol

Just like that Geiko (sp?) commercial. :lol:

He had arrived in Stromata only minutes earlier and already he was bored. The private jet of the King had only taken an hour to transport Antuk Njambe from his native land to this teeming metropolis of cars, dirty air, and high-rise buildings, the streets full of the natives of this strange country.

Antuk replayed the conversation with the Princess for at least the tenth time in the past few minutes.

"We are trying to establish diplomatic ties with Stromata, among others, Antuk," she said, her lilting voice almost hypnotizing. "You should know better than most the pain felt by one losing a child; you have found enough of them in your time."

"Not all were alive, Your Highness," he muttered.

"No matter. Although we have not heard from the palace of Stromata I have recieved a communique from CoreWorlds seeking assistance in their own efforts to locate the heir!" When he failed to respond, she repeated emphatically for the third time, "THIS is important to the King!"

"I will be there as you command, Your Highness."

"I will not order you to do so, Antuk. But I do beseech you to understand the gravity of this situation, our intent to assist, and our offer to give our best. YOU are Molgania's best."

Yawning, the large muscular black man fingered his "bush hat" and waited for contact from the representatives of CoreWorld. The sooner he got started, he thought, the sooner he could return to the veld where the lion had just gone into hunting season.

The Presidential Helicopter keeps flying. The people are still thinking of where the king's son could be. The noise produced by the chopping blades of the helicopter is not helping them.

Suddenly, Commander Brown comes up with an idea. "Who was that man you were talking about?"

"Lobo?" President Michael asks.

"Yeah. That's who I wanted to know," Brown replies.

"What about Lobo?" the confused President says.

"Here's the idea," the commander explains. "Lobo is looking for Jake, too. All we have to do is follow Lobo, and we'll know where to start."

"Where is Lobo?" Amanda Sharp, one of the Elite Special Forces asks before President Michael can even make a response to Commander Brown's statement.

"That is what we need to find out," Michael responds.

"I'll contact the Nanakan Intellegence Agency," Commander Brown states. "We can use our spy satellites to find him. After all, a big man riding a motorcycle through the countryside isn't too hard to find... I think." Commander brown pulls out a two way radio and starts talking to a man on the other line....

The 737, Air Force Two, landed in the same airport that Molgania's aircraft landed, minutes behind it, in fact. Once the engines stopped and a ladder truck parked next to the door, Bryan, the ninjas and Secret Service that defends him disembarked. He is 16, and looks it, with close-cropped black hair, light skin, brown eyes, blue denim jacket, white shirt, jeans and sneakers (see photo above). A katana is strapped to his back and a pistol (laser/bullet) to his side. on his side, are two important people that will help him find Jake, Sasuke and Mark Amaral (Jedi, but saber is well-concealed from curious eyes) plus the generic ninjas.
The group then walks towards the other delegation.

Antuk's nostrils flared. He had noticed the unusual and not-unpleasant scent within the airport moments earlier and as it grew stronger he looked up to see a group of men approaching him. He had learned as a child that all men had a different odor and all countries had a scent based on several factors other than just hygiene.

He was standing, his massive arms crossed over his chest, as the CoreWorld group approached him. A boy? No wonder they need help. He vaguely wondered if the child even knew how to use the Katana draped over his back. Glancing at the other men, he had little doubt as to their own competence. Their eyes seemed to take in everything around them constantly and several moved with a grace Antuk usually associated with gazelle. Yet they surrounded the child like he was royalty. Most strange are the ways of some.

"Do you seek me, strangers?" He said as they stopped in front of him.

OOC:- first im sorry for not posting in a while i had some serios Hw and secound i dont have and map and third.....stromata is a planet not a nation so this makes it an even bigger challenge for u guys but for u guys who arnt that advanced in technology if u want we cna say we had a ship coome and pick u up to bring u to the planet or wut ever.

IC:- Lobo found the old academy and walked in, it was empty and had been that way since almost 30 years ago. Lobo's only thoughts were that the kid lived here like it was his mansion or some kind of a hide out. Lobo was also getting fustrated and yelled for him.

Lobo: Hey brat ware are you!!!! JAKE CACOOLIX COME OUT COME OUT WARE EVER YOU ARE IM A MESSENGER FROM YOUR FATHER!!!

thare was a response.

Voice: HA! You a messenger from my father? I HAVE NO FATHER! Im an orphan and If you think you can find me try again your much to loud and obvios, besides I have no last name how could you dare insult the emperor and give me his last name?

Lobo: Look runt get out here now or Ill frag the entire place till I find you!

Lobo reached for one of his plasma gernades and threw it at a wall and incinerated it. He steeped threw and kept searching.

Lobo: Come one get out here now other wise when I find you Ill make you all nice n black n blue for daddy when I bring you back.

Voice/Jake: You disgust me you know that, insulting the emperor by giving me his last name, Id tell the guard of your madness but Ill save them the trouble and deadl with you myself.

OC:- Jake will reveal himself when more ppl arive here at the old training academy and as for lobo well....hes here to make things more complicated lol :P

Maximix smiled as he finished putting down the princesses letter. He took another sip of his soup and then turned to general Mc Sirus who was at his side.

Maximix: John...send a reply to the princess that I more then happy to except her help in finding my son..

McSirus: Sir I shall and..

Maximix: John...I am a dieing man Ill call you by your first name if I choose and besides....im the Emepror I have that right haha *Cough cough*, And one last thing john.

McSirus: Yes my liege?

Maximix: Include in the reply to the princess if she would be willing to take my sons hand in marrage once he is found.

Mc:Sirus: Um sir shouldnt they get to know each other first?

Maximix: Fine fine then ask her if she will hook up with him at least....*Cough* Or something....

McSirus: Yes my liege....

McSirus walked off to complete the emperors wishes as he slept.

Antuk's nostrils flared. He had noticed the unusual and not-unpleasant scent within the airport moments earlier and as it grew stronger he looked up to see a group of men approaching him. He had learned as a child that all men had a different odor and all countries had a scent based on several factors other than just hygiene.

He was standing, his massive arms crossed over his chest, as the CoreWorld group approached him. A boy? No wonder they need help. He vaguely wondered if the child even knew how to use the Katana draped over his back. Glancing at the other men, he had little doubt as to their own competence. Their eyes seemed to take in everything around them constantly and several moved with a grace Antuk usually associated with gazelle. Yet they surrounded the child like he was royalty. Most strange are the ways of some.

"Do you seek me, strangers?" He said as they stopped in front of him.

Noticing the look that Antuk gave him, Bryan knew that he is going to be quite surprised when the delegates see the kids in action (Sasuke and Mark are about the same age).

"Well, we have noticed that several nations are already searching for this guy Jake, heir to the throne, and wonder if maybe we could be of some help. Besides, to find kids, you either have to think like one, or be one." Bryan smiled. "No one likes a civil war to erupt, especially if there's a chance of finding Jake before any bad guys do."

The helicopter was still flying.

"I think I see something!" Amanda Sharp exclaims. "Right over there, by that old building."

Commander Brown looks out of the window and says, "You're right! There's a motorcycle there!"

"Alright," President Michael says. "Lower the helicopter. Careful. This could be dangerous. Who even knows if this is where Lobo is." The helicopter lands and the ten Elite Special Forces (including Amanda Sharp) cover the area. President Michael J. Smith and Commander Brown step out of the helicopter and onto ground....

[OOC: It's all up to you, Stromata. If you say they couldn't possibly find the academy by now, this will just be a wrong turn. If you say this is the academy, they'll find Lobo and thus Jake. It would be godmoding for me to say one or the other, you're in charge of this thread.]

Princess Rebekka was furious as she crumpled the note in her fist. Diplomacy requires a cool head and an even colder heart. Her father's warning to her before she had left echoed in her mind.

Marriage?!?! She took several deep breaths and settled back in her chair by the window. Tomas Doe, her chief security officer, watched her closely and smiled inwardly.

"How DARE he!" she shouted, glancing at the Royal Guardsman. No longer able to control himself, he burst into a wide grin.

"I think your father would find it amusing, Grace."

She huffed and tossed the letter into a nearby wastebasket. Calling to her assistant she said "Dictate a reply to this..." She pointed at the crumpled note in the basket. "This..this..."

"Proposal?" Offered Tomas, still grinning.

"WhatEVER," she replied. Looking at Jenelle she said, through clenched teeth, "Thank you, Your Highness, for such a wonderful offer." She snarled and continued "I must pass on your gracious proposal of marriage to your heir since my people's customs dictate otherwise. We will continue to assist other representatives in the search for your son though. And hopefully your measly time left in this plane of existence will be long and painful. Attach my seal."

Tomas cleared his throat and raised one eyebrow at Princess Rebekka.

"Fine!" She snapped. "Leave off the last line." Turning on her heel, she strode from the room.

OOC: LOL! Girls...

Antuk was surprised at how eloquently the young man spoke. He also noted that another of the 'gazelle movers', as he had classified them, was of an equally young age.

He held his right hand out, palm facing the royal youth, then clenched it and thumped it to his chest.

"I am Antuk Njembe, fourth son of Taka, Monterra tribe of Molgania." He bowed deeply, removing his bush hat to reveal his shaved head. "Perhaps youth is needed to seek youth as you say," he muttered, replacing the hat. "I am but here to assist in any small way that I can. I was unsure of the necessity of weapons but..." He gestured to the strange sidearms of the other men.

Lifting a square battered metal suitcase, he broke into a grin, his white teeth gleaming against his dark skin. "However, one should always be prepared to meet the lion in his own den. Lead on, youthful ones."

OOC:- Yes you have found the base

IC:- As lobo walked forward threw the hall he was suddenly struck down by a mighty blow to the left side of his face, as he slowly rose his attacker emerged from the shadows. It was 18 year old Jake Cacoolix.

http://www.fantasysquare.com/fanart/ff8/zell.jpg
Jake: Your to obvios, I could here you breath, walk, think.....and I could smell you to. If the emepror realy hired some one to find he he never would of hired one as useless as you!

Lob: Ok you little punk your going down and when im done with you you'll be lucky if tahre isnt one blue spot on you!

Lobo charged him but it had seemed Jake had inherited his fighting skills from his father for as he charged jake, jake easily flipped over behind lobo and deliverd a blow to his back dropping him. Lobos yell was loud enough that any one near by would surely here.

Lbob: AAAHHH!!! YOU FRIGGIN FRAGGIN LIL BRAT ILL GET YOU!!!!

Maximix smiled and laughed to himself as he finished reading the princess repsonse to his letter, he then crumbled it up and discarded it.

Maximix: hahah shes mad, shes just very polite about it.

Gen. McSirus looked at him in puzzlement

McSirus: How do you know sir?

Maximix: John, I know wemon like the back of my hand, trust me, you spend enough time with one, you learn that they one way or another think the same or in close terms of so.

McSirus: should we send something back to her?

Maximix: Yes send her roses and have the hotel or motel or ware ever shes staying at give her the "Royalty treatment"

McSirus: My liege no offense but you want to give this wench a spa, manicure, make over and all that other feminim stuff?

Maximix: Just do it to humor me I wont be on this world very long so why not enjoy my last few months.

McSirus gulped and slowly walked off to do his orders.

Maximix: Oh and john....

McSirus turned and faced him: Yes my Liege?

Maximix: Tell her I apalogies for the dramatic question of her marring my son and that....Im sure he would find better any ways.

McSirus: Um sir we dont start a war....

Maximix: DAMN IT SIRUS THAT IS AN ORDER!!

McSirus runs off yet he elaves that last part out in the letter when he finishes it.

Maximix smiled and laughed to himself as he finished reading the princess repsonse to his letter, he then crumbled it up and discarded it.

Maximix: hahah shes mad, shes just very polite about it.

Gen. McSirus looked at him in puzzlement

McSirus: How do you know sir?

Maximix: John, I know wemon like the back of my hand, trust me, you spend enough time with one, you learn that they one way or another think the same or in close terms of so.

McSirus: should we send something back to her?

Maximix: Yes send her roses and have the hotel or motel or ware ever shes staying at give her the "Royalty treatment"

McSirus: My liege no offense but you want to give this wench a spa, manicure, make over and all that other feminim stuff?

Maximix: Just do it to humor me I wont be on this world very long so why not enjoy my last few months.

McSirus gulped and slowly walked off to do his orders.

Maximix: Oh and john....

McSirus turned and faced him: Yes my Liege?

Maximix: Tell her I apalogies for the dramatic question of her marring my son and that....Im sure he would find better any ways.

McSirus: Um sir we dont start a war....

Maximix: DAMN IT SIRUS THAT IS AN ORDER!!

McSirus runs off yet he elaves that last part out in the letter when he finishes it.

"My name is Bryan Sandler, Vice President of Coreworlds." Bryan shook hands with Antuk, then introduced the ninja and Jedi with him. "These two are Sasuke and Mark, ninja and Jedi-in-training."
"Now to start with, we'll need to figure out places where someone young could hide out. They are likely to be kinda seedy, though, chock full of gangs and other undesirables (hint, hint Stromata). We'll also need to check abandoned places, like old houses and industrial areas. Good hiding spots, they are. Got a car or something?"

stupid double post...

OOC:_ My pc acted up on me i tried to fix it but i was only able to delete one so thares 2 instead of 3 sorry....

OOC: It's the site, not the PCs, although slow connections are bad. Also, I think Bryan and his two friends might prove to be a bigger challenge to Jake than Lobo, but we'll see about that... :twisted: .

Shrugging at the suggestion of a car, Antuk watched the young man talk quietly into a cell phone. A few minutes later a Humvee was parked in front of the terminal and each of the men took seats in the wide vehicle. A driver apparently came with the car since a well-dressed man looked at Bryan and said "Where to, Mr. Vice-President?"

Antuk opened his case and removed a brown vest, several daggers lining the front of it. Adjusting the vest over his short-sleeved tribal shirt, he then removed a machete encased in a plain leather scabbard and snapped it onto his belt. Finally he pulled an ancient 9mm pistol from the case, checked the cartridge, and double-checked the safety before stuffing it down the front of the vest. Several more cartridges were snapped into a vest pocket and Antuk settled back for a ride into the unknown. He dropped the hat over his eyes and muttered "Wake me when we get somewhere".

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"So NOW he offers me a spa, manicure, and massage?" Princess Rebekka smirked.

Tomas shrugged. "It is a kind gesture, My Grace".

"Do YOU think I need a manicure?" She waved her long lacquered nails in Tomas' face and he unconciously took a step back. "Well, DO I?" Her voice dripped venom and he had learned long ago that her temper often overcame her beauty.

"Of course not. He is merely attempting to make amends to the daughter of a king, m'lady. He knows not the way of our people nor of the five tribes so perhaps we should give him some benefit of the doubt?"

Rebekka sighed deeply and closed her eyes. After a moment she spoke so softly that Tomas had to lean closer to hear it. "I want to go home." He remained silent until she opened her eyes. He was startled to see tears in them.

"My Grace? Are you okay?"

"This..this..diplomatic..." She pursed her lips in concentration. "STUFF is really not for me! Why did my father send me here?" He lower lip quivered slightly as she looked at the Guardsman.

"Because he believes in you, Princess. As do I."

She turned from him and stared out the window, noticing dark clouds moving in from the west. Drumming her fingers on the window sill, she spoke, her voice cracking with emotion.

"Leave me, Tomas."

He shut the door to her room quietly as he left and leaned back on it. Sometimes the fiercest lion is the one found in our own heart. He crossed his arms and swore silently to himself.

OOC: Its gota be the client cuz i got cable but any ways.

IC: Jake stood thare with his foot on lobos head pinning him down and lobo was of course saying ever sware in the book at him.

Lobo: You friggin fraggin lil brat im guna crush your head in.

Lobo pushed jake off and tossed him across the room but jake caught the wall with his feet and bounced back into lobo and tackled him into the wall.
jake got off of him and looked at him and laughed.

Jake: Haha your to easy well im out here i dont wanna waste any more time on you or any goons that might be with you.

He ran up a few stairs and was soon on the roof but he had to stratigise on how to get out of thare

Bryan thought about it for a minute. "Hmm. Let's head over to the industrial center. Maybe we can get a lead there."
Bryan and Co. hopped into the Hummer, with the Secret Service trailing behind in an armored Cadillac Deville.
Half an hour later, the cars drove through the industrial center, looking for clues to a heir there. Soon enough, the team notices a helicopter on the grounds of an old, abandoned school or academy. Unusual enough to investigate. On closer inspection, there is a motorcycle, probably belonging to a tough guy.
"Looks like this is the right spot." Bryan said, and shook Antuk awake. "We're here."
The SS fanned out to secure the location, but saw that it was already secured by special forces people from Nanakaland. The SS are just for extra protection now.

Antuk stood silently for a moment after getting out of the car and sniffed the air. His brow furrowed and he detected a scent well-known to any Molganian tracker: death.

"Wait, young master", he muttered, his hand resting gently on Bryan's forearm. "There is much danger here."

Ignoring the men circling the warehouse, he walked to the bike and felt the warmth from the engine.

"A dangerous man has left this here," he said, his eyes scanning the shadows gathering in the twilight. "He is armed, intense, and brings much death with him from afar."

One of the Secret Service agents of CoreWorlds raised his eyebrows questioningly at the black giant and said "How do you know this, Molganian?"

Touching a scrape on the side of the bike, he then touched a boot print nearby. Nostrils flaring, he again felt every nerve in his body tingle with warning. "He is heavy. His boot leaves a deep mark. He is impatient since this scratch is fresh." His large hand brushed over the deep abrasion. "He is very impatient." He pointed to a skid mark ending at the rear wheel of the motorcycle. "And he hasn't bathed in days."

Bryan nodded, his eyes noticing each of the clues.

"He isn't far, young master," Antuk growled softly. "And I suspect if we find the owner of this machine," he patted the large bike, "we may find the one we truly seek."

"Interesting." Sasuke said, also noting the clues.

OOC: Sasuke:
http://www.narutoguide.com/images/biographies_Sasuke.jpg

IC:
The young team went into the academy, and are wary of anything that could be in it. They are quiet, so as to not let anybody hear them.

Jake realized the situation. He was surrouned. Lobo was some ware and he could here the vehicles down below and some men giving others orders. He turned to run back in when he stood face to face with lbo who was wielding a crow-bar.

Lobo: ok kid the more you move the more I hit you and it hurts...So feel free to go crazy.

Lobo took a swing a jake but missed him, jake was lucky to of dodged the on comming soon-to-be-concusion. Jake new he was no match for lobo physicaly but agility wise was different. Jake landed a quick kick to lobos leg tha made him dropp the crow-bar wich was kicked off the roof and smashed into the window the one of the vehicles below.

Jake: Lets see you fight with out your little toy.

Lobo got up and smiled at him. Lobo reached onto his belt and pulled off the pistol and aimed at him.

Lobo: Lets see you dodge this kid.

Jake: Aw...damn...

Lobo fired and Jake leaped out of the way with the bullet scrapping his left shoulder.

Jake: damn it he hit me.

Lobo: I wont miss next time haha.

Lobo aimed at him and jake quickly thought fast. He ran and leaped from the Academy roof to a warehouse roof and began to run for the next jump (Next roof to jump to)

Lobo: Friggin Fraggin runt Ill get you!

Lobo chased after jake and every one could here the gun shots going off since lobo was now firing at jake.

Antuk watched his CoreWorld companions enter the academy yet he remained behind momentarily. Finally he approached the entrance slowly then quickly darted to the left, soft boots padding lightly as he ran parallel to the wall. Stopping at the corner, he turned his head, hearing noises from the inside.

Melting into the gathering shadows, he virtually disappeared as he entered the narrow alleyway between the two buildings. Noticing a fire escape folded into the second story, he stooped down low (a habit learned from the wilds of Molgania where a small target is often unnoticed) and removed his thick leather belt. Unsnapping a few straps, he pulled a thin woven whip from inside it. Folding the buckle back with the outer edge pealed back over it, he resnapped the straps into a perfectly formed handle.

With a flick of his wrist, the whip flared upward wrapping around a side bar on the fire escape. Testing it with a quick tug first, Antuk pulled himself up the whip, his huge arms barely straining with the effort. As he neared the deck, he swung an arm over another rail and pulled himself up, disengaging the whip and again crouching, motionless. Slowly, he leaned into an open window and stepped through, into the second floor of the building they said was an academy.

Finding more shadow, he moved quickly and quietly into an empty hall. Suddenly he ducked as a gunshot exploded from deeper inside.

The lion must eat. He pulled his own gun, released the safety and found the scent of the motorcycle rider. He followed it reluctantly for he knew the human lion was the most dangerous prey of all.

"Sir," Amanda Sharp says. "This is enough evidence that this is the spot and that this is safe. The others are here."

"Alright," President Michael replies. "You know the drill. Move in!" Everyone starts to head toward the entrance.

"Wait!" Commander Brown shouts, stopping everyone. "I heard a shot inside. We need to go in a different way."

"The roof," one of the Elite Special Forces says. They load their guns with grappling hooks (yeah, Special Forces can do that) and shoot their hooks until they get hold of the roof. They climb up to the top and break a hole through the roof.

Commander Brown leads the way down to the floor. Soon all twelve of the people (ten Elite Special Forces, the President, the commander) are down inside the building. They ready their guns.

"Remember," President Michael explains. "This is an extraction mission. Take Jake back to his father. Very simple." Or was it so simple?

Lobo but away the pistol and from his back and untied the strange bag he had been carring around. He revealed a 12-gauge shot gun. Lobo leaped over to the next roof fired a shot and gave chase after the fleeing jake.

OOC: Nanakaland, reminds me of when Padme and her soldiers put grappling hooks on their guns in Episode 1. :lol:

IC:
Our team heard gunshots, and ran up to the roof to investigate, meeting up with some special forces guys and an old geezer (not really old, but feh). They noticed a kid on another roof being chased by a big, strong guy with a shotgun. This kid seems to be the Prince.
"Hey!" Bryan shouted at Lobo. "What the hell are you doing?!"

Antuk moved swiftly toward the gunshots as he ran up a stairwell to the roof. Pausing by the top door, he heard voices. Easing it open slowly, he heard Bryan's shout.

Now quickly into motion, he rolled from the doorway and came into a crouch, both hands holding his revolver. He pointed it upward upon recognizing the CoreWorld men and wasn't surprised by the military men now swarming on the roof. Looking where Bryan pointed, he saw a man fire a shotgun at a fleeing figure.

He was running swiftly before he even realized what was happening. The jump between the buildings was short for his long legs and he immediatly ducked behind an air vent and looked back for his companions.

Death is here. The one called a Jedi seemed to hear his thoughts and also seemed to nod in agreement with him.

Lobo yelled back as he continued running.

Lobo: Im catching my bounty!

Lobo was either incredibly stupid or just plain crazy, not realizing that if he killed jake the ENTIRE stromata empire would be after him. He kept firing at jake in hopes of either hitting him or scaring him into stop (Or thats what everyone is hopping he's doing) *the academy actualy is like on the border area ware the INustrial area and the commercial area are*
Jake kept running as lobo sent a storm fo bullets whirling at him. Jake took his next jump from the warehouse to a motel roof but he jumped to early. As he fell he fell towards the wall and into a window, from the windo he landed on a bed and with so much force bounced off the bed into another room crashing threw a table. As jake slowly rose to his feet he came face to face with the most beautifull women he had ever seen, the kind you could only dream of, it was Princess Rebekka. He tried to say somethng to her and explain or something but he felt as if his tounge had left his mouth. Lobo started to head back across the roofs to the acedamy to find his bike...only to meet HIS challenge...

Death is here. The one called a Jedi seemed to hear his thoughts and also seemed to nod in agreement with him.

Mark nodded after hearing the tracker's words in his mind. He, Sasuke and Bryan jumped onto the other roof, meeting up with Lobo. Mark ignited his blue lightsaber, Bryan unsheathed his katana, and Sasuke got ready to do a spell, already making hand-signs.
"You're under arrest, for attempted murder." Bryan declared, fire in his eyes, and moved into attack position. "One more step, and we'll attack."
The Secret Service all pulled out their weapons, once they got on the roof, and leveled them at Lobo. Bryan waved them down, but they're still ready to shoot if the Veep gives the word.

http://www.fanzing.com/cards/cards/lobo.jpg
Lobo smiled at them and light a cigar and began to smoke it. He looked at them took the chain off around his waste and held it in one hand and in the other ahnd he held his shotgun pointing at them.

Lobo: Come on, make my day, I dare ya. Iv died many times before....Im not afraid to die again.

:shock: !
"Sasuke, now!" Bryan shouted.
"Katon Goukakyuu no Jutsu*!" Sasuke yelled, then breathed in, and spewed out a large fireball, straight at Lobo.

OOC: Lemme look for a pic of Sasuke spewing fire.
*= Fire style, Fireball spell!

Hah! Got it! FWOOOOOOM!
http://anime-elements.net/gallery/Naruto/ScreenShots/87.jpg

After he's done...
http://anime-elements.net/gallery/Naruto/ScreenShots/88.jpg

OOC:- to bad we are on a roof but o well we get the diea.

IC:- The chared body of Lobo laid thare motionless but the question was.....is he dead?

He could have shot him. He should have shot him, Antuk thought, yet he eased the pressure on the trigger and allowed Lobo to move toward him. Hearing the CoreWorld men land behind him, he put his gun back into his vest and stood, his keen eyes scouring the rooftop behind the advancing bounty hunter.

Antuk ran past Lobo, attempting to clear his senses of the aura of death that surrounded the man. Hearing the confrontation start behind him, he followed the trail of the "other", as he thought of Jake. He assumed that if the "dangerous one", as he mentally classified Lobo was chasing him then this must be the one he originally came to find.

The trail was obvious since it was made in blood.

Antuk felt the heat of the blast before he heard it. The concussion effect knocked him flat onto his stomach just as he neared the edge of the building. The smell of ozone was like a cloud over the top of the building.

Standing up, he looked back at the smoking body of Lobo and frowned. For some reason, he sensed no greater death about the bounty hunter than before he was killed. He knew the ripple of death; he had sensed it rising from many creatures, including men. For some reason, it was not above the prone man.

This was a strangeness that he had never encountered before and Antuk didn't like. Not one bit.

He turned and kept following Jake's bloodtrail.

OOC: I remember Lobo as the guy who fought Superman and lived...

IC:
"Is he..?" Bryan asked.
Mark shook his head. "But it feels like he's gonna be out for a while. I hope."
The SS leveled their guns at Lobo, while the trio went to the broken in motel roof. The ninja and Jedi jumped over, while Bryan found a fire escape ladder to climb down. Together, the three kids went in the motel, where onlookers wondered who crashed in the roof. They broke through the door, and noticed that several girls,, all looking royal, were in the room.
(If they're more scantly-clad, then the boys will get nosebleeds.)
"Uh, sorry, girls!" Bryan chuckled nervously. "We're looking for the guy who crashed through the roof."

OOC: yes that is who lobo is based on but he never fought super man in my story lol

IC:- The mystery behind lobo would have to be solved another day as the others ran for jake. Meanwhile jake was still stunned by the beauty of Princess Rebekka.

OOC: That fireball technique is quite powerful, and fast, too. But it didn't help that Sasuke's sensei, Kakashi, dug underground, and pulled the kid under, leaving his head peeking out. Earth Style: Groundhog Decapitation Technique, it was called. Funny, that scene was...

OOC:- im heading to bed again for the night so if u guys do the part ware u get jake or wut ever dont bring him to the palace yet because i have more plans for this please adn thanks and gnite

OOC: Princess Rebekka's entourage consisted of only one other female: her assistant Janelle, an older woman one can assume is in her late 50's and looks 10 years older and 40 lbs heavier than attractive, dressed or undressed. She was accompanied by Tomas, head of security for the Royal Family of Molgania and 9 of his best...all men. Large. Unfriendly. Lacking humor.
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Rebekka screamed as the man fell into her room in a loud crash. Tomas burst through the door and saw a man staring at his Princess, his mouth agape like a young idiot. The look only gave him a moments pause though as his training took over and he hit the youth square with his shoulder, tackling him.

Four more Royal Guardsman rushed the room, two quickly grabbing Rebekka and hauling her physically from the room while the others covered the room with automatic pistols. Tomas reached up and grabbed Jake by his collar, his huge fist ready to hammer his face when he heard the falcon call.

Antuk Njembe dropped into the room through the same hole left by the young man, landing nimbly.

"Let him up, Tomas."

"Antuk?" Tomas looked confused, his fist still poised in mid-air, adrenalin begging him to smash the queen's assailant.

"I said, let him up, Tomas. I don't think smashing the next King of Stromata would go over real well with the locals."

Tomas slowly got off of Jake and looked down at him in disbelief. Antuk leaned over and checked the shoulder wound on the young heir. "Well, Prince Jake. Looks like you might yet live to rule this kingdom."

The three boys stared into the barrels of Guardsmen's guns and sweatdropped.
"Uh, can someone please have these guys stand down or something?" Bryan asked meekly, after they also barged in.

It had only taken the four Royal Guardsman of Molgania twenty minutes to get Princess Rebekka onto the King's jet. Another five, it was airborne and bound to Darakk. Evacuation plans had been made before their arrival and David Arring, Tomas' second-in-command, had followed them to the letter.

Despite her vocal and angry protests, the Princess had been swept from her quarters and down a stairwell to the parking garage. The limosine sat idling, the Molganian flag hanging from an antenna. Rebekka was hauled into the limo and shoved to the floor as the driver accelerated out of the lot and onto the street, tires screaming.

The airport security had their own weapons drawn as the Princess was wisked past customs and into the waiting jet. She now had an hour to ponder exactly what went wrong on her first diplomatic mission and exactly how she was going to tell her father that it would be her last one.

"That was fast," Mark commented.
"Yeah." Bryan agreed. Then he turned to Jake. "Hey. My name is Bryan Sandler, and these are my friends, Sasuke and Mark. Your father, the Emperor of Stromata is waiting for you. He is dying, you know?"

Antuk looked up at the three young men from CoreWorlds and chuckled.

"About time, young masters." He waved his hand and Tomas nodded to the Guardsmen to lower their weapons.

"I believe we have found the heir," he continued as he helped Jake to his feet. "Now, I don't know about each of you but I'm thirsty, I could feast on at least half of a water buffalo, and I'm betting that the best place to do all of this is the Palace here. What do you think, Prince Jake? Might there be good cooks at your future home."

Antuk noticed the confused look on the young man's face and heard Tomas clear his throat. "I'm not so sure that this young man knows that he is the son of a king," said the Guard, his nerves still jangling from the whole incident.

"Ooooh," replied Antuk. Looking directly at Jake he grinned and shrugged his massive shoulders. "Surprise!"

OOC: Nanakaland, reminds me of when Padme and her soldiers put grappling hooks on their guns in Episode 1. :lol:

I think even that was taken from a James Bond movie.

OOC: right. Now you just missed Sasuke spewing fire. RP what happens when your president sees that.

President Michael looks at the place where the fire was. "Go back to the helicopter!" he shouts. "That's an order! Get your radiation suits. Who knows how much radiation that fire could have."

"But sir," Commander Brown replies. "There is no -"

"What part of order don't you understand!?" Michael says before Commander Brown can finish.

"Sir," says Amanda Sharp. "We are so close to finishing this."

"I am going back to the helicopter and expect you all to follow," the angered President says as he walks back to the helicopter. No one else follows. The remaining people just look at each other. Several minutes go by without much happening, but then the Presidential Helicopter flies up to the roof.

"Come on," the President urges everyone. "We've got the heir and now we need to bring him back." No one was amused by the President's previous joke. They took him so seriously when he told them to retreat, so they hesitate to go to the helicopter now.

"Well," says Commander Brown. "There's only one problem." He's right. "The helicopter has a maximum capacity of 16 people and there are many more than 16 on the roof. Everyone would have to go back to the palace the way they came and the Presidential Helicopter can't carry the prince."

"Well there is actually another problem," Amanda Sharp points out. "The prince doesn't know who he is. They probably think we (meaning the people from all of the nations) are all here to abduct him."

Bits and pieces of the conversation drifts down to VP Sandler and his friends, and they catch the word, "...radiation...".
"Hey, old guy!" He shouted to President Michael. "What are you talking about? What radiation?"

OOC: This could make for some humorous moments. :D

"It was a simple joke," explains President Michael from the hovering helicopter nearby. "However, two issues have been raised. For one, my helicopter can't fit the prince because it is loaded to its limit. Someone else would have to bring the prince back. Secondly, the prince doesn't know he's a prince and probably won't voluntarly come with any of our teams."

The trio radioed the helo, due to the thumping blades.
"Knock him over and stuff him into a big bag." Bryan suggested with a smile. "I kid, I kid! Maybe he has amnesia."

Jake finaly snapped out of the trance and looked at every one that surrouned him.

Jake: Damn....what happend.....um.....I give up?

Jake stood there silent thinking bu then he regained hsi thoughts.

Jake: First off......wares the big guy taht shot at me and secound....WHATS GOING ON!!!!!

"Your father wishes to see you," explains Commander Brown. "He is very sick and needs his son to take over his throne. If you don't believe me, ask the king himself."

"We agree." Mark said. He held up a picture of Jake, for the youth to see. "If this is not you, then we definitely got the wrong kid."

Jake: I dont know whats going on or what ever but take me to the emperor since that is your plan.

Jake surrenderd with out any force and quietly went with them. They left for the palace and they arrived half way at the townsquare were they all desided to take a quick rest. (Jake had given them quiet a good run so when they chaced him they went away form the palace so now they must go back). But they enjoyed thier rest and enlighted the young prince of the situation and he fully understood. Now thare new problem was getting thare. As they all began to return to their vehicles a small radio was found my one of the Presidents body guards of Nanakaland who happend to be doing a perimter guard (Or wut ever they are called lol) found a radio taht was working. As he spoke into it thare was a reply.

BodYGuard: Hello? Any one thare?

Voice: You will not leave with the boy he stays here or else.

The body guard walked over and handed the radio to the president knowing he would know what to do and the voice began to talk again.

Voice: You will not leave with the prince if you do I will kill you.

President Of Nanakaland: Who the hell is this?

As he said that the very bodyguard who had handed him the radio dropped dead. Everyone dropped down for cover and some went for the vehicles just to find all the tires slashed. The voice spoke.

Voice: You listen to me my name is of no importance. This is your situation. If you notice around you thare are seceral large tall buildings. Some of those buildings have us on them or should I say.....Snipers. Yet from the position you are in you will not be able to find us now do excactly what I say or *The sound of a rifle being loaded is herd over the radio* The prince dies.

*More info on this situation of whats going on will be presented once u guys respone to it and alos if thare are any objections to this idea just say so.

"Yuck!" Bryan's face contorted as the bodyguard fell dead with a hole in his head.
As bullets rang out, the trio dove for cover, hoping they weren't going to be killed. The bullets stopped, and then the order to 'stay put or the prince dies' is given.
"I can sense them. There, there and there." Mark said, pointing out the snipers. "But even I'm not fast enough to block all the bullets."
"What are we going to do then?" Bryan asked.
"Nothing, for now." Sasuke replied. "This is not yet the time to fight."
The SS then surround the trio and Jake, and prepare to take bullets, if necessary.

OOC:
Ooh! I like! The plot thickens... :twisted: .

"Man down!" Amanda Sharp reports.

"I think it's very obvious," comments Commander Brown.

"Well, we now have enough capacity for the prince in our helicopter," says an Elite Special Forces soldier named Robert Kingsly. "The problem is the prince can't leave."

"Every problem has a solution," replies President Michael Smith. "I think," he nervously adds as he recalls that there is still no cure for cancer....

OOC: Nanakaland, I don't think your president and my vice president introduced themselves properly yet, even though it's not exactly the perfect time for it. How about it?

Meanwhile, inside the Presidential Helicopter....

The co-pilot noticed the bodygaurd getting gunned down. He pulls out a radio and radios someone. "An Elite Special Forces man was shot and killed," he says into the radio. "I think we have finally found a weakness of President Smith."

"Thank you," a very familiar voice on the other end says.

"No," the co-pilot replies. "I thank you." The co-pilot puts away his radio and pulls out a pistol with a silencer from his coat. He then shoots the pilot and the two gunners all in the head. The co-pilot smiles and comments to himself, "Soon the President will be dead and the Dominion of Holy Mercenaries will be pleased...."

[OOC: I have worked out this bit with HM for a while.]

Voice: Listen to me now and listen good. Thare are six of us snipers, yet one of them is me, im giving you a chance to send one man after one of the snipers. If you kill that sniper and its me, my men will terminate themselves and you may go free, but if you kill a sniper and its not me, the prince will die. We will all know who you killed since we all have special heart monitors to tell us when one of us is dead. But be warnd you kill the wrong sniper and the other five will terminate you, your men, and the prince.

The voice rests for a secound but then continues to speak.

Voice: Another thing. We know of Antuk, we herd the news that he had came here to look for the prince. Dont think he can find us. The men I have as snipers all have the same bodybuilt as me, we all are waring the same excact colon, clothing, same every thing. You ask how....simple....clones. Only one of us is real.

Every one now realized what was going on and they found themselves in a gave of "Russian Roulet" except in this game if you fire a shot it dosnt just kill you, but it leaves the other five shots (THe shots represent the snipers im sure u all understand any ways.) and thier ability to take you all down.

Voice: By the way *A shot is herd and one of the soldiers who was trying to track the single drops dead* Dont try and track this signal, we will kill any one who tries.

"Clones." Mark spat. "And I thought the Old Jedi Order had problems with them."
The youthful VP then sprinted fast to where President Michael Smith is.
"Hey. I'm Vice President Bryan Sandler. I know, I'm young." Bryan cracked a smile then grew serious again. "I guess you heard about the clones. Any ideas?"

"Another man down!" reports Amanda Sharp.

"Again, its obvious that we're all dropping like flies," comments Commander Brown. "Robert Kingsly, go into the helicopter and see if you can get some better rifles."

"Sir, yes, sir," Kingsly replies and walks into the Presidential Helicopter. When Kingsly didn't return for three whole minutes, President Michael went to get him. As the President enters his helicopter, he sees Kingsly on the ground, dead. He looks around the area and sees the pilot and the two gunners dead.

Suddenly, the co-pilot shoots Michael right in the chest. Amanda Sharp notices this and dashes to the helicoper and shoots the co-pilot (who is really an assassin working for Holy Mercenaries). The co-pilot dies.

"Hurry!" shouts Amanda Sharp. "The President's down. The others can deal with the sniper issue." All six other Elite Speical Forces and Commander Brown dash to the helicopter.

"Ever heard of a bullet proof vest?" asks the President. "Oh, by the way, now who's going to fly the helicopter!?" It looks like the President and his men were forced to stay with the others. Escape is impossible for the moment....

"Oh," replies President Michael. "Sorry for ignoring you, Mr. Sandler. There was just a tiny problem with an assassin."

Bryan almost had his gun out when he saw the copilot shoot the president, but the female bodyguard beat him to it. Luckily, the Prez had bulletproof armor.

"Oh," replies President Michael. "Sorry for ignoring you, Mr. Sandler. There was just a tiny problem with an assassin."

Tiny problem, my ass. Bryan thought. "I'm glad you're still alive, Mr. President. Now, any ideas on how to deal with this new clone problem?"

"All of these clones may be identical," explains President Michael Smith. "However, they cannot have exactly the same thoughts at the same time. If we can trick the right one into revealing himself, then the problem is solved. Clones - identical only in DNA and looks."

"Ah. Any plans on how to reveal the real culprit?"

"No idea," the President replies.

"I have one," Commander Brown says, interrupting the conversation. "If we shoot a random bullet into the sky, the true sniper may be angry or dissapointed. A Jedi could detect the emotions and then kill the true sniper. Just a plan. Please go over it before acting out on it, as I am not sure it would work."

"Well, we'd better have a plan B if this one fails." Bryan then commed Mark, and told him of the plan. Sasuke also heard it.
"Risky." Mark said. "Sasuke, I think you'd better get some of your ninjas and get them up to the roofs where the snipers are hiding, just in case."
"Right." Sasuke then spoke into a radio, and soon, shapes hidden in the shadows quickly and quietly searched the rooftops for snipers. If they found any, they are to stay invisible, and only attack when the order is given. Art of Illusions and of Misdirection are heavily employed to stay out of sight.
Mark then called upon the Force, and sent his feelings towards the area where the snipers are. "Ready!"
"Jedi Mark is ready." Bryan said to Pres. Michael.

"Our assassin hasn't been responding," General Johnson said. "I thought he was almost finished his mission."

"His life signs are no longer present," said a man looking at a computerized chart. "He must have been killed."

"What do you mean?" the enraged general shouted. "Move to Plan B. The President is holding a Christmas party soon. Kill him then. We have until Christmas to think of a way to sneak in his party."

Just then six dots apeared on jakes head and they all formed together to create one dot. The voice on the radio spoke.

Voice: Call off the ninjas, now or thare wont be much of the prince left when we are done.

"Everyone," Amanda Sharp suggests. "Everyone with importance can fit in the Presidential Helicopter. If the windows are blocked, then it may be able to block the bullets or at least reduce the force of the bullets so that the sniper shots aren't deadly. That would be if our plan fails."

"Okay, you all can do that," says Commander Brown. "However, that would be a cowardly thing for me to do. I'll keep a lookout to make sure no one goes near our vehicles. Anyone want to come with me?"

"Me, sir," said one of the Elite Special Forces. The two of them started looking around the area and Amanda opened the doors of the helicopter for President Michael and the others....

[OOC: Commander Brown is a major character, but that bodygaurd that went with him on lookout is very "disposable."]

[EDIT: I drafted this before the snipers put the red dots on the prince. I always proofread and check spelling, which leaves to delayed posts.]

Nearby, for causes unknown, Chancellor Helms' plane crashes.

"Great. The found our ninjas. How did they do that?" Sasuke wondered. He sighed, then gave the order to call off the ninjas.
Jake seemed to sweat a lot, not surprising, with the red dots on his head.
"Damn!" Bryan cursed. "Alright. We go with the original plan. However, are there any countersnipers around?"

As the commander an eliteforce member moved toward the helicopter six riflea fired at once and the eliteforce member dropped dead. The voice spoke.

Voice: Dont try and leave. Return back to the prince or he dies. Do it now or else.

Nearby, for causes unknown, Chancellor Helms' plane crashes.

Very unknown because this RP is on another planet.

I actually have no idea why I posted here, my apologies

Commander Brown returns to the helicopter, frightened. After all, there are only six Elite Special Forces left out of ten. Apparantly there was someone in the area that was in a more powerful position....

OOC: Stromata, what kind of sniper rifles are the bad guys using, and what is the firing rate and bullets they use?

I actually have no idea why I posted here, my apologies

OOC:- If you can find a way to join this go ahead other wise its ok.

http://www.theregiment.ca/kevinch2.jpg
The rifle (Lol no thats not the sniper its just i couldnt fina pic of the gun alone)

Its the kind fo rifle thats loud and powerfull and since all 6 have one it dosnt matter how loud it is because you dont know which one is the real one. Its speed is the average speed for a sniper rifle and its power, it can blow a mans head to pieces or if hitting a torso can leave a hole the size of a orange in it.

IC:-

Voice: Come on guys this is all to easy iv given you a damn chance to come find me yet you ignore it.....COME AND FIND ME BEFORE I GO TRIGGER HAPPY!!

Jake was looking at a window but when he relized what he saw in it he quickly looked at the ground and spoke.

Jake: Guys....I know ware he is......but....If I tell you....

He didnt say any more. It was all to obvios, Jake could see the snipers reflection on a certian window but he knew if he looked at the window the sniper would know his spot was found and....BANG

I'm always up for a good roleplay, but I dunno a way to get into this one :?

"What?" says Amanda Sharp. "Where?" She pauses. "Wait. Don't tell us." She looks all over the area, but sees no sniper. "Okay. I'm stumped."

OOC: I'm not RP'ing. But the word is DYING! Please, get it right........

Jake was silent but spoke.

Jake: Thares six of them, which means one behind us, to the left and right of us, in front of us, and the other two could be gods knows ware. Now if i can see the sniper in a reflection of one of the windows in front of me, then ware do you think he is.

Jake didnt say any more for the fear of his life and for the fear of never getting to see his father who he never even knew exhisted.

OOC: Ah, so it's a Barrett M-82A1 (XM107) rifle.
http://www.vpc.org/graphics/Swede.jpg
Fact file from Snipercentral.com:
Caliber: .50 BMG
Magazine: 10-shot detachable box magazine
Barrel: 29"
Weight: 32.5 lbs
Length: 57" overall
Stock: Composite with Sorbothane recoil pad.
Sights: Scope with ironsights.
Max Eff. Range 1830 meters
bullet type:
http://drs.yahoo.com/S=96062883/K=50+caliber+bullet/v=2/l=IVI/*-http://www.vpc.org/graphics/sabot50.gif
Very effective against body armor and vehicles, including helicopters and Bradleys.

size comparison with an ordinary .30 rifle bullet
http://www.vpc.org/graphics/50bmg.gif

"The sniper is behind Jake," Amanda whispers into Commander Brown's ear. The word is spread among the Elite Special Forces via whispers to make sure that no one else notices. One of the Elite Special Forces looks around the area, sees a sniper behind Jake, aims his rifle at him (the sniper), and fires....

[OOC: If you don't want this to end yet, then ignore this post.]

Mark ignites his lightsaber, to vaporize any bullets that may come, and quickly gets near Jake.
OOC: I dunno if the blade can fully vape the bullets, though.

President Michael looks at Commander Brown. "If we get out of this alive," Michael says, "you're promoted to general."

"Thank you sir," Brown replies.

All Nanakaland soliders and the President brace for a swarm of shots just in case the Elite Special Forces soldier shot the wrong sniper.

The sniper was indeed behind jake but as the man turned to aim at the sniper the trigger of the gun was shot off making it useless. Just then the voice came back on the radio.

Voice: Ah very good you have found me! I must say in all my years of beng a sniper no one has ever found me. But now the tables have turnd and now youv got me in a position ware I can not get away, but then again who says I have to?

The herd of a gun being loaded is herd over the radio and a red dot apears on the back of jakes head,

Voice: So tell me which part of his head should I blow of first? Iv always been found of the middle, or maybe Ill get the top, what do you think?

A SS countersniper, in the shadows, readies his weapon, and Bryan quickly pulls out his gun, just in case. Sasuke gets ready to perform an illusion spell.

The sniper was indeed behind jake but as the man turned to aim at the sniper the trigger of the gun was shot off making it useless. Just then the voice came back on the radio.

Voice: Ah very good you have found me! I must say in all my years of beng a sniper no one has ever found me. But now the tables have turnd and now youv got me in a position ware I can not get away, but then again who says I have to?

The sound of a gun being loaded is herd over the radio and a red dot apears on the back of jakes head,

Voice: So tell me which part of his head should I blow of first? Iv always been found of the middle, or maybe Ill get the top, what do you think?

It was obvios jake was scared, even the strongest of men got scared. Jake just stared at the commander with tears in his eyes and you could read his feelings off his face "I dont want to die..."

OOC: If you don't want this, then let me know.

IC:
Mark closes his eyes, and calls deeply upon the Force. He now can feel everything within a mile. Beating hearts, fear and death in the air, the vehicles down below, the snipers and their guns.
That's it! The guns! the wind seemed to whisper. Mark concentrated on the snipers' guns, and caused the mechanisms to lock, and jammed the guns.

OOC: If you don't want this, then let me know.

IC:
Mark closes his eyes, and calls deeply upon the Force. He now can feel everything within a mile. Beating hearts, fear and death in the air, the vehicles down below, the snipers and their guns.
That's it! The guns! the wind seemed to whisper. Mark concentrated on the snipers' guns, and caused the mechanisms to lock, and jammed the guns.

OOC: Ill use it but the only snipers gun who dosnt jam is the real one, the fake ones are now useless and harmless to you guys but the real sniper isnt jammed and is still dangerous.

OOC: Fair enough.

IC:
Mark seemed to feel that there's no way to jam the gun of the real sniper. He radioed the others, and said:
"All but the real sniper are jammed. Repeat, jammed! Take them down, now!"

"Right." Sasuke ordered the ninjas to strike again, on the clones.
Bryan rolled into a 'safe' spot, and ordered his SS to open fire upon the commander, and started firing his own gun at him. Guns spoke their anger at the leader.

Commander Brown watches the strike. "Move in! Join in the strike and take them out! Protect the prince at all costs!" he shouts. Amanda Sharp moves into a defensive position to protect Jake and the others. Commander Brown and President Michael stay in the Presidential Helicopter to give out orders. The other five Elite Special Forces scatter throughout the area to join in on the strike.

[OOC: Good night. I'll continue this in the morning. Please don't kill any of my three main characters. All of the other five soldiers can die.]

They hd him. In several minutes the sniper was overwhlemd and killed and as for the other snipers. They terminated themselves. On closer inspection the sniper was a former Criminal known as Merick Dragston one of the worst scum on Stromata. Not only was the prince saved but a great threat was removed from the empire.

OOC:- I to shall continue tomarrow after I get out of school

The team breathed a sigh of relief, once the snipers were taken down. Now to take the Prince back to the King's castle...

OOC:
Good night!

"Mission acomplished," Amanda Sharp says to Commander Brown and President Michael. Soon all of the forces are back at the helicopter. They anticipate a happy ending.

Survivors
Six Elite Special Forces (including Amanda Sharp)
President Michael
Commander Brown

Casualties
Four Elite Special Forces (including Robert Kingsly)
The Pilot
The Co-pilot
Twp Gunners

[OOC: Goodnight. Last post in this RP of the day.]

*BREAKING NEWS*
President Michael has just promoted Commander Brown to general. He has also promoted Amanda Sharp to Commander.

OOC:Lord Newton is coming in his Humvee. With the Armed Guard. Dont try any silly shit.

IC: Where the hell are we? ask Lord Newton. I think somepart of the body? Oh says Newton. I JUST CANT WAIT TO BE KING

.::DOUBLE POST::.

OOC:Lord Newton is coming in his Humvee. With the Armed Guard. Dont try any silly shit.

IC: Where the hell are we? ask Lord Newton. I think somepart of the body? Oh says Newton. I JUST CANT WAIT TO BE KING

Very funny, because we are on another planet and the son has been found.

Survived:
Vice President Bryan Sandler
Uchicha Sasuke
Jedi-in-training Mark Amaral (soon to be promoted for his actions yesterday)

Died:
3 Secret Service officers.

"Victory!" shouts one of the Elite Special Forces soldiers.

"At what cost, though?" asks Amanda Sharp. "Four of our soldiers have died and all of our helicopter crew. How can we even get out of here in the Presidential Helicopter?'

"I know how," replies Commander Brown. "I can fly the helicopter back when we need it. I know how to fly one. Besides. We aren't leaving yet. There is a reunion of a father and son that we can't miss."

"Yeah," adds President Michael. "It seems like someone is a little eager to be promoted to commander."

"Uh, is there enough room in that helicopter for the three of us?" Bryan asked nicely. "The Service can follow in their car (which had their tires changed)."

"Considering eight of our men have died," Commander Brown replies, "I think there will be enough room for three. Feel free to ride in this helicopter."

"Thanks." They boarded the chopper with an serviceman named Tom Whitmore, who insisted on coming along.

OOC:- Sry I havnt been posting Iv had driving lessons and homework and wut not so im bk now.

IC:- Thier mission was a succes, they returned to the palace for the ehart breaking seen of father and son reuniting. The Emperor hansomely rewarded every survivor one million creds (or what ever currency you guys take and if you think thats to low of a reward tell me what you think would be a more better) each per person. They all rested in the palace and it is now the next day before every ones departure. The emperor arrived in the thrown room to make one last speach to the heros who found his son.

Maximix: Before you all leave remember this, for when I do die, I shall be acompanied by those who have fallen for this. Your comrads did not die in vain, for even though I am sure you will want to take thier bodies to give them proper burials, we here shall also have our own burials for them to honor those who died saving my son. You all truely our heros and great men/women, and to honor you you will each have your own statue built out in the court yard with your heroric deeds inscripted below. I truely wish I could do more then pay you with cash for my thanks to you all is beyond anything.

The Emperor sat in his thrown as his son walked in. Jake looked at the group and he too gave a quick speech to the heros who had saved his life.

Jake: Truely you are all heros. You have saved my life and showed me a new one. Yes when I first met you all I thought you were nothing more then assassins sent from god knows who, and as for Lobo.....honestly I thought he was a drunk haha. But I thank you all for what you have done the other day and know that you all and your people our friends to Stromata and are welcomed here any time.

The Emperor looked at jake and the others and then rose and spoke.

Maximix: Before you all leave I must ask if you witness the greatest of honors that any one may see and/or be given. First you heros will be awarded *Mc Siruse pins The Medal Of Honor and Courage Level 1 on each of thier uniforms/cloths (This is the highest honor any one in Stromata may recieve)* I hope these medals bring you great luck, courage, honor, and even some good stories to tell over a drink. *he coughs but begins speaking again* And now Jake, on your knees.

Jake confusingly got down onto his knees and stared at his father. Maximix unsheaths his sword wich is the ancient, mighty blade known only as Seroguard.

Maximix: Jake Cacoolix,heir to the thrown and new Emperor of Stromata. I now pass all of my glory, honor, courage, wealth, power, fame, royalty and duty to thee. As new Emepror of Stromata Jake Cacoolix you must sware to forever protect your people, bring glory to the empire, and continue on the Cacoolix bloodline and its honor. *Maximix taps the flat part of the blade on jakes shoulders* Now rise my son.....rise....Our Emperor!

Jake stood to his feet and took the great blade Seroguard form his father and put it into its sheath which he now wore. He instently threw his arms around his father and hugged him. But as the heros watch Jake....tears came to his eyes. Then then....realized why. Maximix had stopped, his body did not move from breathing, his eyes did not blink, nor did he make a noise. Former Emperor Maximix Cacoolix, father of the New Emperor Jake Cacoolix......had died....in his sons arms. Jake moved his father to the thrown and sat him in it in an honorable pose. Jake reached over removed his crown and put it on his own head. Jake bowed before his father to show his respect. Jake stepped back from his father and faced the ones who had saved his life.

Jake: Before you sits a dead man. This man was a great man, for those who did not know him. He is Maximix Arailiese Cacoolix, he alone discoverd the planet we are on called Stromata, and he alone built this empire with his bare hands. My father with a hope and a dream created this empire and with it its power. Many my father has fought and If you do not believe me you can consult our data banks. My father fought in the battle of High Fane or better known as the battle against the strange aline race known only as the Van'tir. He led our armies in many of the battles on our moon char against the zerg. He has striked against Rebels, Invaders, Cultists, Terrorists and the list goes on. My father even slayed the Dark Lord Zimmerman who plaged the many reaches of space. Yet I want you all to know one day we all to shall join him in the heavens, for one day I our end shall come, some of us may run from it, others may fight it but remember that my father....excepted it. You have all done your duty and are free to return home but please, in several weeks, I hope to see you all at the funeral of this great man, because you all know, he would do the same for you.

After that Jake took a bow to the heros then another one to his father and left the room. Shortly after wards a group of men arrived to remove Maximix from the room and prepare for him for his up comming funeral.

President Michael bows down to the crowd. "We are sad to see such a great ruler die," he says. "We shall return again for the funeral. Now, we must leave. I have a country to run. Good bye, everyone, and I hope that we can meet again sometime later."

OOC: *Sniff*
IC: Bryan also bows to the people. "I shall also return for the funeral. A great ruler has gone on, but I'm sure that Jake will be good to you all." A final word to Jake. "Just remember, if anything new crops up, just call. For now, farewell."
The trio heads out of the palace to the applause of the crowd. They get in their armored car and drive to the air/spaceport. As this is another planet, the LearJet is somehow transformed into a spacecraft (deux ex machina, :wink: ). They board the jet, and then take off, taking one last look at the nation, before heading out of the atmosphere.
Once out of the gravity well, Bryan said, "Let's go home." before they jump to hyperspace.

OOC: I know, I know, it's odd. But it's an okay way to end this, I suppose.

OOC: If you guys dont have the space technology then your automaticaly provied with a ride home from Stromata. this was a fun rp u guys keep an eye out for im sure ill make more.

OOC: Thanks.