NationStates Jolt Archive

In order to test the security of the Migest, the flying mobile command center of the Transnapastain Air Fleet (TAF) we are challenging Kaukolastan to a war simulation in which they must board and capture the Migest. This will occur sometime within the next 6 months and will be unknown by everyone onboard. The Soldiers have been issued Gel Rounds; they are told they are to keep them from breaching the hull.

Kaukolastan, you’re objectives are

- Make successful insertion into the country by any means
- Reach Shiner Air Force Base, outside Jarout City, the Capital
- Procure a TRA-1 Box Transport
- Evade detection and dock with the Migest
- Storm and take the Migest
- Send the Transmission (I R 1337 f00) for mission Confirmation to TAF Command and Control at Valhalla, (command bunker for the Transnapastain military, deep beneath the country in an unknown area

NO HOLD BARD, ALL IS FAIR IN LOVE AND WAR

No reprisals shall come should one of yours fall in combat, and vice versa

If you agree to these terms, let me know

Observers are welcome, they will NOT be allowed to board the Migest, the can watch the taking of the Migest through censored feeds from the onboard security cams.

All outside intervention WILL BE IGNORED, posts are welcome, action is not

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Director Kerrik glanced up from his papers with a grin. "I always loved tests in school."

"Sir?"

"You seen this? We're supposed to evaluate the Megist's security parameters."

"Yes, sir."

"Well, then, let's get started. Put Darius in the field, get him under a tourist ID. And, start trying to subvert some workers. And sleeper agents... lots of those."

"Yes, sir."

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Darius stood in line at the Trasnapastain customs booth. His documents were perfect, taken from a Transnapstain citizen of similar build. That man was named Eric Corter, and he was single, no living relatives, recently quit his last job, and was on pensioned vacation. It had been a perfect set up, and the ISA had made him vanish. Right now, he was under house arrest, perfectly fine, but unable to contact anyone else. And Darius Farath, ISA Operative, was now returning in his place. Darius resisted the urge to touch his strange features. This is one too many plastic surgeries. I'd better get benefits. He carried all of Corter's goods, had memorized his every facet, and had picked through every psych report. He had lived for two weeks in character, and now he had blended so seemlessly into Corter that Darius seemed a dream.

He reached the customs booth. First stop.

OOC: I was waiting for your reply, that's what took me a while. And don't bump... I'll always post. (unless you want postcount +1)

The MP’s patrolled lightly around the entrance gate to the airport, and the few OIS customs guards are duty were very bored today, as traffic had been light in and out.
An OIS captain noticed a flight had arrived and said

“Look alive men, we got incoming”

5 minutes alter a group of men and women, a few families, mostly men in suits and ties, approached the gate, laughing and chatting, with their carry on bags in hand. Officer John, at point 3, noticed a lone man approaching his both the OIS agent, looked up from his computer terminal.

“Sir, I need to see your papers”

The man in front of him handed his I.D card and Passport to the officer, and smiled at him. “How are you today?”

The officer glanced up “…. I’m fine…. you?”

“Absolutely wonderful, just got back form vacation, though I need a job, oh well”

The officer returned his attention to the screen “Uh, yea, that’s lovely, Mr. Eric Corter, you’re cleared to enter the country, welcome home, move along, more people to check in”

The guard hit a button, an electronic gate buzzed and opened, and the man moved on through

A woman and her child appeared next

I need to see your papers please…

Darius walked out of the terminal, threw his luggage into his rented car. He resisted the slight urge to smile as he sat in the driver's seat. Corter was cautious, he never had a ticket. I'll drive carefully, then. Darius pulled out of airport lot and headed into town. He mentally reviewed as he drove.

Corter was an electrical engineer. He was good, but not extremely wealthy. I'll get an apartment.


He headed into the city to seek out lodging.

As Carter Drove along, we saw the OIS officers on guard duty outside banks and important public buildings, and guarding schools.

He noticed a billboard

"Need nice affordable housing, visit the Jarout City Reality, for quick transactions to get you indoors! 557-4160, or come to 52 E Momma Ave”

As Carter Drove along, we saw the OIS officers on guard duty outside banks and important public buildings, and guarding schools.

He noticed a billboard

"Need nice affordable housing, visit the Jarout City Reality, for quick transactions to get you indoors! 557-4160, or come to 52 E Momma Ave”

Well, that works. Darius stopped at a gas station, picked up a city map. He stepped into the bathroom. No cameras in here. He pulled out the map, glanced at it, mentally photographing it. Can't be seen looking for streets in this town. His destination aquired, he payed, headed out.

He pulled up to 52 Momma Ave, stepped out. Here goes.

As Carter stepped up to the door, a man inside opened the door for him, and said "Welcome! what can i do for you today?"

"You had an add for housing?" He noted the Massin Nagaunt over the mantle. Well, that's nice and welcoming....

Looks to where Carter is looking, "you like it? I think it still works?"

He walked over to his Desk, motioned, "Sit down and well talk"

"His client walked over and say down

"So, tell me, friend, what is it can do for you? Tell me what you're looking for in a home, where, and price range, and I can make it happen like *snap* THAT!"

"Well, I worked for Innacomm, but after they folded, I got pensioned. I went on vacation, and now that I've blown some steam, I want to get back to work. Unfortunately, I need housing. Maybe some nicer apartments, or a cheap house? I don't want anything fancy, just a place to start from and get back into the swing."

"Well, I got a nice place, an apartment, here in Oakwood Heights, no too bad, 400 a month, includes all, and trash is paid for, uhhh, its close to downtown, Shiner Air Fleet Base, the port, and the Cooperate sector, sp whatever you can do, you can get to it easily, sits right on the main bus line"

He eyed his "mark" eagerly


"Interested?"

"Well, it's nice enough.. how loud is the noise? I have some trouble sleeping..." Darius didn't want to seem too interested. This is perfect!

“uhhh, threes a hospital nearby, the choppers make noise....a police station somewhat nearby, the sirens reach you easily, and with he jets out at Shiner, when they take of....it loud...but, uhhhh, you can get sound proofing, and, you know, the jets don’t fly a lot...and.....yeah, its really nice, landlord is a friend of men, I can get you 350 a month!"

He looked really nervous, like he was going to lose his business

oh god, i need this sale, please give me this sale!!!!!! he thought, wife was pregnant again and the kids needed school supplies for the new year...he began to sweat

Darius paused, as if considering hard. "I guess. How do I get started?"

Relief washed over the mans face


Thank you sir, you fill these forms out here, and give me your debate card, ill need a 400 dollar deposit, and that covers this months rent"

He passed a stack of forms to Carter

"Just fill those out and ill be right back with your card

Darius handed over the card, and he began filling out the forms, his handwriting duplicate of the real man's. Thank God this man has good credit. That would suck, if I got denied on someone else's account. That thought amused him, but he didn't show it, just kept writing. He looked up. "Is that all?"

The man returned with the card

"let me seethe fomr....mmhmm....yess....yes it all looks good"

he handed his card back to Darius and walked over to a peg board and pulled poff a set of keys

"This one if for the front door, this one is for your door....oh oen more thing, Crime in the area is really low, thanks to the OIS station nearby"

he handed the keys to Darius

"Thank you soo much sir, if theres any trouble, give me a call" he hands Darious a card

Darius nodded. "Thanks." he exitted the room. OIS nearby. Well, that will make my job interesting. He headed for his new apartment.

He arrived twenty minutes later, walked to the door. He turned his key in the lock proceeded to his room, and entered. He lay down on the bed for a moment, turned on the news, and opened the phone book. Employment time.

...."In other news, the Migest has arrived over the city of Guam today to celebrate the Mayors birthday, Chancellor Main and a number of dignitaries attended a party aboard the flying command center. The Migest will begun its patrol later this week, stopping in Huston and Killimen City
And that’s you’re nightly news, stay tuned for Who wants to be an Immigrant? next on TMTC
“Do you need a job, maybe military services is for you? Serving in the military is doing yourself and your family an honor, Contact you local military establishment today, and see if you can make a difference, Civilian jobs also available, call 555-4179 or apply in person”

Darius scribbled down the number. After unpacking into his new room, he picked up the phone and dialed. He waited for the answer...

"You have reached Shiner Air Fleet Base"

The Recorded message said

"Office hours are
Monday-Friday 9:00-5:00
Saturday 8:00-9:00
Sunday CLOSED

The country is currently at Defense Condition: Yellow
The country is Currently at Offense Condition: Yellow

Some one will be right with you, please hold

The music in the background kicked up and "Don’t Fear the Reaper" could be heard playing through the receiver

Finally, a young female voice answered

"Shiner AFB, PR office, this is Deb, how can I asset you?

"Yeah, hi. This is Eric Carter. I've just returned from vacation, and I saw your employment add. I have some electrical engineering experience... is there any good jobs open right now?"

He bobbed his head along to the song.

"Yes sir, there is, im going to put you back on hold, and transfer you over the the mantinance department"

The song "Creeping Death" now played over the reciever

"This is Mantinance, Lt Dan speaking, i hear you have some electrical experance? Thats great, i need a knew tech, someone to help us maintain the base systems and aircraft, intersted?"

"Yeah, I would, but what kind of pay? I just got back, you know."

starting at 12,00$ an hour, plus overtime, and you max out somewhere around 25.00

"That's a good offer!" he exclaimed, like an eager worker. "How can I get started?" he paused, faking confusion. "And where?"

no problem, we'll need you to come down to Shiner AFB tomarrow at 3:00pm and get set up for acess to the base, and we'll let you know from there, Theres a PR building by gate 1c, go there and we'll arange transport

"Okay, thanks!" Darius stated, then hung up. He dropped back on his bed, fell asleep.

The next day, he woke up, set his things in order, and headed out in his rented car. He reached Shiner Airbase and approached the gate.

The squat, block, guardhouse, sat near the fence surrounding Shiner AFB, The gate was lowered, and an MP stepped out from the building to receive the approaching car

“Halt! I need to see your pass and ID please”

“My name is Eric Carter, I came to apply for a job, and I was told I would receive transport”

“Let me see your civil ID”

Crater handed over his ID

“Okay, ill call you can escort, follow the escort and DO NOT deviate from your escorts course, failure to comply will be seen as an act of disobedience and will be punished, pull your car in and to the side of the gate”

The guard walked back into the guardhouse

“This is Gate 1c, Denials reporting, I need an escort to run a man to building 87, maintenance, ASAP”

A few minutes later a Military Police cruiser pulled alongside Darius's rental car

“Follow me”

They drove for nearly 2 minutes, finally pulling into a parking lot by a building near the flight-line, labeled, 87 Maintenance offices

Darius stepped out of the car, looked to the MP. "Do I just go in?"

"Yeah, you can go on in" said the MP

He stepped in, looked around. "Hello?"

Darius stepped into a outer office, a few couches dotted the waiting area, and a large bulletproof with an office area behind it dominated the far wall, an MP stood guard beside a door, with a sign reading "Authorized Personal Only, Enter upon permission of the instillation commander only"

As we walked forward, a woman at the desk, behind the window waved to him and said "Excuse me, sir, is there something I can do for you?"

He looked around, bewildered. "I'm Eric Carter... I'm here for a job interview."

She turned to her computer

"Carter Carter..Cart...ah here it is! Yes, I have toy set up for 3:15, so let me go ahead and bring you on back."

She got up and disappeared for a second, then the small door to the side opened and she walked out, she was good looking woman, thin, with shoulder length blonde hair, nice body and a perfect white smile, wearing a skirt to her knee and a white button up blouse though, her dark blue eyes seemed cold and calculating, something more suited to a solider or officer than a ditsy blonde secretary.

"Sir, follow me please"

She walked back towards the office complex, they walked along in science for about a minute, then she stopped outside a closed door, the plaque read "Lieutenant Denials Maintenance Chief and Overseer"

She cracked the door and said "Sir Mr. Carter is here"

Darius couldn’t hear the response

She turns to look at Darius and smiles her nice smile

"You can go on in sweetie"

"Thanks, ma'am!" he stated, walking forward. Inside he was tensed, but he appeared normal.

Lt Dan, a built man, 250lbs of muscle at least and 6'7 or 6'8 looked up from his desk at Darius

"I’m Lt Dan, but you can just call me "Dan" or "Boss" You're already hired, but I’m going to need you to do several things for me before I can grant you your security clearance for the base, and the job you'll be doing. You'll be maintaining some very high classified machines and systems, and we cant let just anyone do that, please fill out the this form"

He hands Darius a form and a pen. Standard questionnaire, name, address, phone number, previous work experience

"There’s an empty desk outside my office, you can use it, don’t go wondering around for any reason, if you need anything, come back in here. When you finish that bring that back to me and we'll move on"

Darius left and filled in the form, moving from question to question. Thank God for memory. He recited Carters bio from his deep mind and filled in the perfect data. He re-entered the office. "Here, sir."

"Excellent, now, go piss in this cup, bathroom is just outside my office to the left...when you finish, cover it and leave it n the drop box by the door and ill send it out to the labs, if it comes back positive, you're fired"

As Darius left the office, Dan used his computer to run a background check against Mr. Eric Carter through the OIS Database at HQ and against the FCIA (Foreign Counter Intelligence Agency) to see if his face appeared anywhere in the database of known cover ops, both returned negative

"He’s clean, alright, really clean"