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[code:1:e5fb93039e]To Andy in Liberty city, Corneliu From FIA , Union City Its safe to commence operation. Operatives are on the way They will arrive some what shortly..[/code:1:e5fb93039e]
Several People 2 on a freighter heading for liberty city 2 on a cargo plane flying
And 4 on a train going over rail. The people arrive …

They Disembark at the air port sea port and train station ware they meet several informants.

Rosin: Every thing set

Informant: Yes sir. We have a secure car to get you out of this station
The other agents are still at the other ports.

Rosin : all right we have to get them to the meeting places. I want you to contact the other informants and let them know that the others will have to meet up with us in a different location every time. Ok lets head to the motel

The informant guides agent rosin out of the train station rather quickly but un noticeable he guides him to this car that is some what beat up and wouldn’t be suspected buy any one .

Rosin: You could have done better comrade …
Informant: This was the best we can get with out going snazzy besides you don’t want to botch your mission?
Rosin: no I guess I don’t well we better get going
Rosin go In the car
Ware an independent driver drove him a few blocks about 20 to a motel.
The car pulled up to the motel and rosin checked in he immediately. Walked up to his motel room opened his room door walked in closed it and locked it behind him.
Rosin: there could be bugs all over this room he looked around check every nook cranny and corner .
Rosin: No bugs hear .
Mean wile the other agents were lead buy informants around to other motels and places ware they would stay .
A map was placed at each point including rosins motel room showing ware they would meet every day in a different spot.
And to prevent communications interception they rely on curers and message’s
A massager was sent out to 2 agents there orders were to meet at undisclosed docks . To get a small raft of supplies that was sent out form a ship a few miles out in international water’s An informant was waiting to resave the agents and the raft …


(I would like your opnion's on what you think ? )

:arrow: Bump

Any one is welcome to join bump :arrow: :arrow:

A solemn looking man with standing about six feet tall stands at a lamp-post on a dock. He is wearing a black trenchcoat with black sunglasses. He has brown hair and light - pale features. He looks around, towards the water and then back towards the lonely street.
He tensens, seeing the oncomming headlights of a vehicle, but it paid him no mind and sped by.

He was wondering what the hell he was supposed to do next, as his orders got scrambled a little on the incoming. He hoped for some kind of clarification, or he would be heading for a trainstation platform. He figured that another ten minutes for contact would be good enough until he felt he had to leave.
Until then, he remains in wait...

The 2 agents Blake Stone and Tom Johnson both dint noticed the strange man and continued there operation the informants guided the raft in kind of wary

Blake : Hum we should get these supplies and get out of hear I don’t want any one nosing around
Tom : agreed .
Informant : supplies have been brought in now ill get the car the informant stepped out of the water and ran to a beat up station wagon from there he started the car he drover to ware the agent wore and then the agents moved in carrying some crates and equipment Blake and tom got in the car
Blake : I think some one was watching us I just have the feeling … don’t know who or ware though.
The car sped away to an undisclosed ware house carrying them and the goods.


(occ Nazguul Good Entrance man, )

At the Star Office inside the Liberty House, President Featherston is going over the latest intel reports when Brian, his Homeland Security Chief, walked in.

"You wanted to see me, John?" he asked.

"Yes Brian, I did. I was going over some intel reports and what I got is very disturbing. It appears that we an organization on our shores and we have no idea where they are from. I want you to see for yourself and try to find these people."

Featherston passes the reports on to Brian and he begins to study them.

"I see what you mean sir. Did the RIA see this?"

"They are the ones that brought it to my attention and now I'm bringing it to yours. I want to know what we are going to do about it."

"Not much we can do but try to find these people. I know some people that could possibly help us however, they are mostly from the underclass."

"I don't care how you uncover the plot., just uncover it."

"Right away John."

"Thanks! Now send Aaron in on your way out the door."

"Yes sir."

---Hated this Post---

At the Star Office inside the Liberty House, President Featherston is going over the latest intel reports when Brian, his Homeland Security Chief, walked in.

"You wanted to see me, John?" he asked.

"Yes Brian, I did. I was going over some intel reports and what I got is very disturbing. It appears that we an organization on our shores and we have no idea where they are from. I want you to see for yourself and try to find these people."

Featherston passes the reports on to Brian and he begins to study them.

"I see what you mean sir. Did the RIA see this?"

"They are the ones that brought it to my attention and now I'm bringing it to yours. I want to know what we are going to do about it."

"Not much we can do but try to find these people. I know some people that could possibly help us however, they are mostly from the underclass."

"I don't care how you uncover the plot., just uncover it."

"Right away John."

"Thanks! Now send Aaron in on your way out the door."

"Yes sir."

When he left, Aaron came in.

"Sir"

"Aaron, we have a minor problem."

He proceeded to tell him what he told Homeland Chief.

"I'll see what I can do to help him."

"Good! That is all."

When Aaron left, Featherston sat back in his chair thinking about what to do now.

The man was about ready to leave when he saw four men heading towards his twelve.

'These could be my contacts,' he thought to himself. 'Nein,' he continued, 'I think they're Spooks.'

He shifted his eyes towards them as he lit a cigarette, secretely watching them pass. He knew they were too wrapped up in they're conversation to notice him, after all, he was supposed to blend in.
They were a good twenty feet away when he threw his match into the gutter and began following them. He did a quick pat to make sure that his gear was still in order. It was.

He began his silent persuit. He would follow behind, nonchalantly listening to their conversation, trailing slowly.

Mean wile rosin was at the motel he was Looking at mission papers when a person knocked on the door delivering a message . Rosin read it .
Operation complete good delivered meet me at an undisclosed ware house ware we will exchange the equipment shined Blake and Tomas…

Rosin Quickly jetted out of the motel and walked out to a small care he turned the engine and drove out to the ware house Blake and tom were waiting
He got out of the care wile the thing was still running.
Blake : ok load the goods
Tom : and the informant loaded up some of the goods on to the trunk
Blake lets get as far away from hear as possible we don’t need to blow our cover
Blake : agreed
Rosin : Was there any one hear waiting for you before you jetted off
Tom : not that I know of but Blake felt some thing
Blake : Yeah ill wait hear to see if some one comes around you guys get out of hear
Rosin : all right good luck comrade .
Tom and Rosin got in there car they drove off speeding to another un disclosed location .

(Occ Nazguul Blake will be staying behind so you can start conversing thare )

He followed and quickly ducked into a warehouse doorway when they stopped and looked around. He pulled out his mic and put an earpiece in his ear.
He increased the range as best he could and could hear them talking about a shipment and whatnot. He couldn't hear where they said they were going, but he got the vehicle's license plate anyways.

They car sped off. He noticed that they left someone behind.

'Perhaps,' he thought to himself, 'there might be something useful inside that warehouse over there. Maybe I should see what's going on.'

Contemplating some more, he realized that he was only wasting time standing around. He observed his mark a little more and realized that he was acting like a normal sentry which meant this man had some millitary training. He supposed he was just working for someone which meant he could be no higher than a colonel.

He waitied until the sentry had to piss, (he knew the man would have too, eventually) and made his way shadowing the man. He stayed behind and covered himself about five feet away from the pissing man. He could hear the urine splashing and foaming against the ground and then he got ready, because he heard the zip of his fly. Readying himself, he un-buttoned the P2000 from it's holster and layed low.

The man passed and he snuck up behind him, jolting his throat with his forearm and placing the barrel of the pistol to his temple.

"You're going to tell me what's in this warehouse, ja?" he spoke with an obvious germanic accent. If you've ever spoken with a Nazguulian you would know. "Then you're going to tell me who you work for and why you're with a bunch of spooks."

He didn't give the man time to respond, he quickly pulled a pair of zip cuffs from his rear, keeping the gun on the stranger. He tied the mans hands together for the time being.

"This is for our safety," he said coyly, "By the way, the name's Machine. Nice to meet you."

He followed and quickly ducked into a warehouse doorway when they stopped and looked around. He pulled out his mic and put an earpiece in his ear.
He increased the range as best he could and could hear them talking about a shipment and whatnot. He couldn't hear where they said they were going, but he got the vehicle's license plate anyways.

They car sped off. He noticed that they left someone behind.

'Perhaps,' he thought to himself, 'there might be something useful inside that warehouse over there. Maybe I should see what's going on.'

Contemplating some more, he realized that he was only wasting time standing around. He observed his mark a little more and realized that he was acting like a normal sentry which meant this man had some millitary training. He supposed he was just working for someone which meant he could be no higher than a colonel.

He waitied until the sentry had to piss, (he knew the man would have too, eventually) and made his way shadowing the man. He stayed behind and covered himself about five feet away from the pissing man. He could hear the urine splashing and foaming against the ground and then he got ready, because he heard the zip of his fly. Readying himself, he un-buttoned the P2000 from it's holster and layed low.

The man passed and he snuck up behind him, jolting his throat with his forearm and placing the barrel of the pistol to his temple.

"You're going to tell me what's in this warehouse, ja?" he spoke with an obvious germanic accent. If you've ever spoken with a Nazguulian you would know. "Then you're going to tell me who you work for and why you're with a bunch of spooks."

He didn't give the man time to respond, he quickly pulled a pair of zip cuffs from his rear, keeping the gun on the stranger. He tied the mans hands together for the time being.

"This is for our safety," he said coyly, "By the way, the name's Machine. Nice to meet you."

He followed and quickly ducked into a warehouse doorway when they stopped and looked around. He pulled out his mic and put an earpiece in his ear.
He increased the range as best he could and could hear them talking about a shipment and whatnot. He couldn't hear where they said they were going, but he got the vehicle's license plate anyways.

They car sped off. He noticed that they left someone behind.

'Perhaps,' he thought to himself, 'there might be something useful inside that warehouse over there. Maybe I should see what's going on.'

Contemplating some more, he realized that he was only wasting time standing around. He observed his mark a little more and realized that he was acting like a normal sentry which meant this man had some millitary training. He supposed he was just working for someone which meant he could be no higher than a colonel.

He waitied until the sentry had to piss, (he knew the man would have too, eventually) and made his way shadowing the man. He stayed behind and covered himself about five feet away from the pissing man. He could hear the urine splashing and foaming against the ground and then he got ready, because he heard the zip of his fly. Readying himself, he un-buttoned the P2000 from it's holster and layed low.

The man passed and he snuck up behind him, jolting his throat with his forearm and placing the barrel of the pistol to his temple.

"You're going to tell me what's in this warehouse, ja?" he spoke with an obvious germanic accent. If you've ever spoken with a Nazguulian you would know. "Then you're going to tell me who you work for and why you're with a bunch of spooks."

He didn't give the man time to respond, he quickly pulled a pair of zip cuffs from his rear, keeping the gun on the stranger. He tied the mans hands together for the time being.

"This is for our safety," he said coyly, "By the way, the name's Machine. Nice to meet you."

Blake: Quickly said Are you the guy we were supposed to look for?! Because the FIA told me some one was coming hear and that ware house has a shipment of food stuffs the important things were already carried away buy the other people And did you have to almost kill me ? jeez if you want to know who I am my name is Blake stone I cant tell you what the FIA is doing hear just yet how do I know I can trust you ? you almost killed me. Blake looked at the strange man with military toughness .
The Informant mean wile was hidden on looking on the events He quickly radioed Rosin
He said Blake is in trouble he has been ambushed buy a strange guy
Rosin : Crud ! Ok You get back to the motel with the goods I m going to see if I can get back there Rosin Quickly Jumped out of the car and started running towards a small vehicle parked in a lot Rosin jiggled the door open and got in the car he hot wired it
Cueing the care to turn over and start He then drove at amzieing speeds back to the ware house He drove in the lot of the ware house several minutes later he was 25 feet away he then jumped out of the car and ran to some drums he hid the nociteing the informant crouching closer .

In a Downtown Office Building, RIA Agent Will Carlson was sitting at his desk working when an email came in. After opening it up and reading it, he grabbed is suit jacket and walked over to his boss's office. When he arrived, he asked the secretary if he could see him.

"Hold on a moment sir." she replied. She got up and entered the office. Moments later, he was ushered in.

"What can I do for you Mr. Carlson?" he asked.

"Sir, I have to leave work early. I have a delicate family situation that needs to be taken care of now. I really can't go into details sir because that is how delicate it is."

The boss sat back some contemplating. "Ok," he said, "I'll give you the rest of the day off. Hopefully this family problem isn't to serious. Becareful out there. I hear we have some snow on the way."

"I'll becareful sir and thank you."

He immediately went to the elevator and got off in the Parking Garage. He got into his car and drove it down Center Ave and turned onto Market Street. A few minutes later, he arrived at his destination. He pulled up the driveway to the gate. When he got there, he used a password to automatically opened the gate and drove his car around back and parked. When he got out, Agent Peterson met him.

"What is so important that I had to leave my regular job to be here?" he said.

"Well sir we received an alert from RIA Director Marshal and Homeland Chief Clark that we have a possible security breach." Peterson replied.

"What do you mean a possible security breech?"

"Well sir, as you know, we tag everyone that enters our country and detag them when they leave. This lets us track them when they are on our soil. However sir, it appears that an unknown number somehow found a way to slip into our country. They called all Personel to this."

"That big?"

"Apparently sir."

"Thanks Agent Peterson. Let HQ know that we have received the alert and that we are on it."

"Right away sir."

As Carlson sat back in his chair, Agent Peterson sends out the messege.

[code:1:e000a083a9]TO: RIA HQ
From Scorpian Team

Received Alert! stop. We'll do what we can! End[/code:1:e000a083a9]

Mean wile Tomas Was driving along to meet his contact in an abandon rail yard.
He drove up to a rail yard got out walked over to a person standing there Orison is that you ? Tomas asked orison replied yes its me did you get the equipment ?
Tomas said yeah but Blake and Rosin are dealing with some thing at the ware house Rison said to get as far away from hear as possible we need a good Sucre location
Orison said there’s a Missile silo a few blocks from hear its abandon Tomas gets in the car ok get in we will go there he said orison Go into the other side Tomas and him sped off Pulling up to a silo that was abandoned and old Orison There shouldn’t be any cameras or bugs around hear it should be secure orison and Tomas got out of the care opened the trunk and dragged the equipment

They all moved in the old silo Dragging equipment behind
Tomas walked out moved the car to a small pile of debris to make it looked like junk he walked in and started to set things up with Orison.

Mean wile Tomas Was driving along to meet his contact in an abandon rail yard.
He drove up to a rail yard got out walked over to a person standing there Orison is that you ? Tomas asked orison replied yes its me did you get the equipment ?
Tomas said yeah but Blake and Rosin are dealing with some thing at the ware house Rison said to get as far away from hear as possible we need a good Sucre location
Orison said there’s a Missile silo a few blocks from hear its abandon Tomas gets in the car ok get in we will go there he said orison Go into the other side Tomas and him sped off Pulling up to a silo that was abandoned and old Orison There shouldn’t be any cameras or bugs around hear it should be secure orison and Tomas got out of the care opened the trunk and dragged the equipment

They all moved in the old silo Dragging equipment behind
Tomas walked out moved the car to a small pile of debris to make it looked like junk he walked in and started to set things up with Orison.

Machine, still holding his man, decides to untie him.

"I'm sorry. You lack skills, friend. I thought you were a Spook." he lets Blake go. "I'm Machine. That's all you need to know. My orders got scrambled when I was infiltrated into the country. What I need to know is why are there so many people with you? I assume your friends will show up," he trails off and quickly fired the P2000 towards his left, just missing the informant in the shadows, "considering your friend there."

Machine raised the gun and fired another shot towards the man in the shadows.

"Come out. You've been blown." He turned back to Blake. "You guys aren't very experienced at this art, are you?" His complexion lightened, and he waved the stunned informant forward. "We'll wait for your contact. I'm sure he'll be 'round soon. Until then, fill me in on this situation and accept my apologies...."

Rison walked up and said Heh good shot
My name is Rison Xavier Nice to meet you . next time Blake you should watch out more carefully. . Basically Machine we are invest gated the death of our president .
I’m glad we got in we haven’t blown our cover yet Rison said
Blake : we should get the hell out of hear there may be people around soon

Informant : I‘ve resaved a transmission saying Tomas is ate an abandon missile silo
Blake: We should head there now
Blake walked over to the care Rison fallowed and said to Machine You coming ?

Machine eyed the two men and the vehicle suspiciously. He lightened up, and holstered his P2000.

"One request, gentlemen," he said, "I'd like to sit in the back."

Rosin and Blake said no problem you can sit with tom we will be going to an undisclosed location once we are there I would like to know why you have been assigned hear?

Machine was watching the view when his random thoughts were interrupted.

"Like I said, my orders came through all scrambled. I wasn't quite sure what was going on, I just knew I heard something about Cornilieu and a President. Perhaps my nation's Intelligence Ministry might have some answers. Get me to a land - line and I'll find out."

At the Republic Intel Agency, Agent Simmers was walking down the main hall leading to the Director's office.

"Sir, we have received a report from Team Scorpian! They say that they'll be on the look out for suspicious individuals but without knowing who they are looking for, it'll be very difficult."

"Any word from our other operatives?" the director asked.

"Yes, they are all ready."

"Good. Notify all teams that our national security is at risk. I know they want details but we don't have them yet. If we do get them, they'll be the first to know."

"Yes sir! Oh and sir, we had a blip on one of our sensors near an old silo. We trained a satellite on it but have yet to find anything."

"Has the military been notified?"

"They say since nothing was found on satellites that we shouldn't worry about it."

"Get a team to investigate. Normally when something looks to good to be true it usually is. Send Bronco Squad to do it."

"Yes sir."

When Simmers left the office, he took the elevator to the fifth floor and walked towards the communications room. When he got there, he gave his name and authorization to the security guard and walked in. He moved to the encryption phone and called up the name he needed.

::ON SECURE LINE::

"I need your squad to check out an old silo. Military said that it was probably nothing and were surprised that they were still active. Yes I know that you thunderhead but you have your orders. Good. I'm glad. Right out."

When he finished he went to his office that was on the same floor and began to move some pieces around the board.

Back at Star Office, President Featherston begins to pace impatiently as he talks to his NSA Director.

"Damn it Aaron, I thought we did this cleanly."

"Apparently there espionage is greater than we thought."

"No kidding sherlock! Now what are you going to do about it?"

"Sir! Our Homeland Security Department and our Intel Agency are both on the case. If there is anything to report, you will definetly be the first to know of it. We don't know what they are after. If we did sir, we would have security in place."

"Does the population know what is going on?"

"No sir. It has been blanked from all screens. They only way they will get word of this is if we upgrade our alert level and we shouldn't do it at this particular time."

"I agree with you. Alright what do we have."

"A possible lead. Apparently an alarm sounded at an abandon missile silo. Somehow, though its been abandoned, the alarm system still works! An intel team is enroute. We should know something in a few hours though they are saying its probably a false alarm."

"Keep me posted on it."

"Yes sir."

Meanwhile, Bronco Squad moved from its hideout and proceeded to their destination. Special Agent Thompson sat in the front passanger seat.

"Ok you all know what we are looking for when we get there. I want to make sure this is a false alarm and not something that we should worry about. If it is, then we have a serious problem on our hands." He told them. "Be prepared for anything."

The jeep continues to drive to its intended target.

OOC: is the continuation of the assasination thread?

{Back in CoreWorlds. Chancellor Keiji is pacing anxiously in his hotel suite}

Keiji: Man, I couldn't find Masaki. I still need to inform him.

{Keiji picks up his cell phone and calls one of his Spec ops}

Spec Op: Yes Chancellor!

Keiji: I want you to go look for President Masaki and tell him that Bastidas is dead. I am going to go to Corneliu and help with the investigation.

Spec Op: Yes sir. Will do.

{Keiji hangs up the phone}

Keiji: I sent for my plane to arrive a few hours ago. Where is it?

{The phone rings and Keiji answers it}

Keiji: Yes?

Operator: Chancellor Keiji, your plane has arrived at CoreWorlds International Airport.

Keiji: Good. I'm on my way.

{Keiji goes down to the lobby and climbs into a specially armored Mayback luxury car that was waiting by the curb. Keiji orders the driver to drive to the airport. In a matter of minutes, the motorcade arrives at the airport and stops right next to the plane}

Keiji: Good...Very good. We can still make it to Corneliu before dinner.

{The plane door opens and Keiji, with his 2 bodyguards, enters the plane. There inside he surprisingly sees Representative Motoko Aoyama}

Keiji: Oh Hi! I didn't expect to see you here.

{Motoko bows}

Motoko: Good morning sir.

Keiji: No need for the formalities, Motoko.

Motoko: Yes sir.

Keiji: Hehe...

Motoko: Sir, everything back at the capital is under control. I've got staff running the regular protocol.

Keiji: Good, good. So come sit down and have a drink with me. Wine's ok right?

Motoko: Thank you sir.

{She sits down and accepts the drink. Then suddenly there was a sudden jolt in the plane and after a few seconds the pilot informs the passengers what has happened}

Pilot: Sir, we have just taken off. We are now heading towards a crusing altitude of 1000ft. Our ETA is 10 hours.

Keiji: Wow! I barely felt that take off. I have to congratulate Aviation Department's R&D for building such a great aircraft. What are you doing Motoko?

{Motoko motions to one of the flight attendants, who then disappears into the baggage compartments in the back of the plane. A few minutes later she comes back carrying a medium sized suitcase, which she then places on the table before Keiji and Motoko}

Motoko: I took the liberty to bring these for you. I believed that they may be useful to you.

{Motoko opens the bag. Inside is a nicely folded BDU, a kevlar vest, and a P99-N- pistol.}

Motoko: I believe that you will have to protect yourself during your stay.

Keiji: Smart thinking, Motoko.

Motoko: I also have something else for you.

{She pulls out a 3 foot long katana from a storage compartment on the side of the seats}

Motoko: It's a good weapon, both for looks and for defending yourself. I know you are proficient in its use.

Keiji: Wow. I really wanted a real samurai sword. Now I don't have to keep using my old bamboo training swords.

Motoko: I'm glad you're happy.

{Keiji yawns}

Keiji: Now i'm going to sleep for awhile. I need the strength for the stay at Corneliu...I want to see this assasin for myself.

They kept driving. Machine had no idea where they were taking him but sitting in the back of the car made them feel a little safer. Neither of them could draw on him without him drawing first.
He told them to pull over at the next stop, which according to the roadsigns meant at least another ten miles without a piss or a phone call. He was even thinking about getting some chow there too.

He wanted to say something, but he couldn't put his tongue on it. He'd seen the man sitting next to him once, but he just couldn't remember. It was like in the movies, where someone who doesn't want to be discovered gets noticed and that person doesn't stop harassing them because they want to find out who the person is.

Machine decided that this was no time for small talk and that he'd keep his mouth shut. For now, he'd wait out the last ten or so miles until he got to his phone...

Blake, Rosin and the strange man in the back drove up to another Location near a small abandoned factory

Blake : Hum what are we doing hear ?
Rosin : There should be a person waiting hear we will stake out and white for him
Blake :If its ok with our guest ?
Rosin got out of the car and walked over to old factory
He looked around for a wile
Blake was still in the car tending to there guest.
Blake :This is a strage place I wonder who rosin is going to meet.

Machine looked over at Blake suspiciously.

"Hmmmh.." he scratched his chin. "This seems like a nice place. We should follow your friend, no?"

Machine winked at Blake and got out of the car, standing by the trunk, tapping on the back window he said, "Do you want a cigarette?" extracts his package and takes one out, lighting it. "They might not kill you today, but they will eventually."

Blake Walked out of the car and over to the guess ..
why not
Rosin Looked over there
Rosin : Machine would you mind coming over next to me ?.

Blake you stay over buy the car ..
Rosin : I Just want to make sure nothing goes worn with the person we are meeting

A strange person named buster walked slowly towards them
Rosin : that’s our guy …
:arrow:

Machine left Blake and quietly walked over towards Rosin and could then see the man walking towards them. He, out of sight of course, went to un-button his P2000 but realized that it was still un done. He breathed a small sigh of relief because he knew that situations like this could deteriorate easily.

He cautiously walked up behind Rosin and patted him on the shoulder, keeping an ever vigilant eye on this 'Buster' character. It seemed Buster noticed his gaze because he nodded to them. He could have nodded towards Rosin but Machine nodded back anyways. He turned and looked at Blake, still smoking by the car. He moved his head to the side as one would say, "Get over here."

Buster walked up to rosin and machine and asked are you guys rosin and machine ?
Because I have important information
Rosin : Important information how ?
Buster : its about the mission
Rosin : I see
Buster : there’s another shipment of equipment coming in on rail It would be discussed as a large amount of food stuffs.
Rosin : I see and the mission
Buster : The mission right … if you guys get compromised the FIA wont help you it cant risk a war.
Rison : under stood
Buster Machine .. if You need to get in contact with your government there’s a phone on the other side of the factory some one should go with you incase some thing goes wrong you can never be to careful hear.

Buster ran over to the car and got in.


Rosin wonders hum

Machine nods at Buster and begins walking towards the phone. He stops suddenly and looks back at Rosin.

"Are you coming?"

Rosin : yeah he begins to fallow machine towards the phone he look around .
Wile buster and Blake were talking
Rosin : I think e should keep our guns at the ready incase any thing goes wrong .

Machine beared his P2000 and made sure it was chambered.

"Got it covered, bozz."

He walked to the phone and on the way he started checking his pockets for a quarter. They made it there and he picked the phone up. He looked over at Rosin.

"Got a quarter?[/i]

Rosin : heh Hear you go Rosin took out a quarter from his pants pocket and handed it to machine .
Rosin also made sure his glock 25 pistol was ready
Rosin : looked around

Bronco Squad arrived at there destination. When they did, they slowly got out of the car and armed themselves.

"Ok people," Agent Thompson whispered, "you know why we are here. We'll spend sometime here, looking around. Anything suspecious gets tagged. Clear?"

When they all nodded, they moved about the abandoned silo. They searched all around the grounds around the perimeter towards the silo itself but couldn't find anything suspecious.

"I dont see anything sir. Must've been a squirell that set off the alarm here. Should I deactivate the alarm permanently?"

"Might as well. I don't think they'll be using this silo anymore so we should deactivate the alarm."

After deactivating the alarm and piled back into the jeep, Agent Thompson picked up the secure line back to HQ.

"This is Agent Thompson. We found nothing unusual at Silo. Possible cause of alarm is a squirrel. Alarm is now totally deactivated. Heading back to base."

The jeep backs out of the area and proceeds back to there base.

Tomas : peaked out when the jeep was gone orison Peaking out as well
Tomas : Phew that was damned close …
Orison : Yeah extremely close now we just have to Waite for Rison and the others.
Tomas continued setting up equipment and waiting for the others. Wondering when they would get hear.

At RIA Headquarters, Agent Thompson's messege received with little fanfare.

"Looks like this is a bust. I really thought we had break with that."

"So did I sir," Simmers replied, "However we still have to keep plugging along."

"Easy for you to say. You don't have a meeting with the President in Fifteen minutes. I have to tell him that this is a bust and that we have to find something else. I can tell you he isn't going to be very happy."

"Nothing can be done sir. What about our other Intel teams?"

"Have them begin tracking down any lead they can. If they uncover anything, have them report it. I don't have to tell you, that after Bastidas's assassination, President Featherston has been playing things cool. Our job is to make sure there is no evidence linking us to that."

"We didn't leave any evidence boss."

"So says you. However, ever since we discovered that breach, he isn't to sure that we got away as cleanly as we thought we did. Thank God they never found that assassin. If they did, we would be in hurting status right now."

"Yes sir, but if they do get evidence linking us, we still will be in hurting status. Could lead to a war."

"Our job is to make sure that doesn't happen. Stay on top of this Simmers, we gotta prevent this from exploding out of control. Now if you excuse me, I have to head over to the President's office and give him the bad news."

Simmers left the office and headed for his own while the head of the RIA left the building and walked to Liberty House to talk to the President.

Tomas set up communications interception equipment
Wile orison set up a few other things
Tomas : ok lets hope this thing has good inception we can only tap in for an hour every 2 hours . to avoid detection Tomas and orison set up the lisineing and tapping equipment they sat there for 30 minutes. Watching the clock carefully

<OOC>
Sorry about my absence, my internet went snafu for a sec.
<OOC>

IC:

Machine hung up the phone.

"We're all set," he said. "Let's go."

They began walking back to the car. Machine looked at Rosin.

"Why don't you explain this 'RIA' to me. I mean, I know I have to cooperate with them, but what are they about? Intelligence?"

Rosin followed machine and said the FIA Is The Federal Intelligence agency
We are on a mission hear to find out what the hell happened to our president and or intercept any plans I’m glad your with us machine its not always we get a veteran agent with us Rison walked back to the car with Blake and buster
Lets hope we do good on this mission … Blake said as Rison Walked over

OOC:RIA=Republic Intellegence Agecy. You are cooperating with the FIA, Fedral Intellegence Agency.

Over at Liberty House, the head of the RIA walked to the Star Office. After he was admitted into the office, he said "Mr. President, it appears that the Missile Silo alarm was false. According to the squad we sent, it appears that the squirrel tripped the alarm. How it was still active we don't know but the squad deactivated the alarm."

"Good. I hate those false alarms. Ok so nothing there. Now what are you going to do Roger?"

"Well sir, we are still tracking down how the slipped past our security nets. Once we get that settled then we might be able to start tracking them down faster. But without that info, sir, it is very difficult."

"Do what you can my friend. I don't know what is going on with this because that is your department. Just find these people. If anything happens, the people will be outraged. I don't want that. Understood?"

"Yes sir. We'll do all that we can to track these people down."

"Good. Dismissed."

When he left, Featherston sat back, thinking. "What are they doing"he muttered, "that requires them to be so sneaky? I don't like it."

Machine nodded and looked at Rosin.

"I'm starting to like you and your men. I hope we can continue to keep it that way. If we do, I will get you your information. It's what I do."

He got in the car and nodded at Buster, offering him a cigarette and lighting one himself.

"What I need though, is more details. As I said, my orders were clear: Give full cooperation to the FIA. It's that simple I guess."

Rison : Well thank you comrade. He said to Machine
Buster said thanks and lighted the cigarette
Rison : We would really appreciate that Machine
Blake yeah we will do what ever it takes to help you get that info our friends have already set up tapping equipment in an old silo we should start off
Rison :agrees .
Blake started the car.

Machine nodded at Rison.

"Silo, eh?" he asked. "Do you know the surrounding area well? I would like to get a closer look from farther away, if you don't mind."

<OOC>
Umm...we aren't playing??
<OOC>

Machine nodded at Rison.

"Silo, eh?" he asked. "Do you know the surrounding area well? I would like to get a closer look from farther away, if you don't mind."

Rison Replied its pretty well know buy my informant but you can take a look around if you want infect ill go with you once we get there
The car pulled up to the old silo
Rison Blake and buster got out.

Machine looked around.

"They're getting out?" he asked. "I thought we were going to check this place out a little more. We could leave them here though. It's up to you."

Machine hops out of the back and gets behind the driver's seat.

"Tell me where the closest bridge is, where this place is visible."

Rison gets in on the passers side .

The nearest bridge is a few blocks west from hear. Tares a hill a few miles north to .

Rison also said the others will go in and help Tomas with the equipment
Ill go with you
Blake and Buster walk in knocking on the silo door
Tomas : who’s there ?
Its me Blake and with our friend hear buster
Tomas let the both men in

Machine is driving through the streets. They seem empty, only sporadic traffic.

"It's funny how you didn't question my impulse. Perhaps you feel it too?"

He didn't wait for a response.

"I just have a feeling something is going to happen. I want to see what areas need to be covered. I can do it easier from an elevated position."

They arrive at the bridge.

"Stay here. I'll only be a second."

Machine exits the car and quickly scouts the silo below. He takes about five or ten minutes and then replaces his small scope and hopped back in the car. He started it and they sped off back to the silo.

Rison : did you spot any thing down there ? We don’t need any un expected surprises
Ruining our mission . Tomas was bound to get some thing wile taping in he can only tap in every 2 hours for an hour he said to avoid detection. .

<OOC>
I take it that the silo is our operations base?
<OOC>

IC:
Machine walked inside, carefully looking around. He greeted the operative he hadn't seen before and continued to make small talk with Blake. They had a cigarette together.

"You know, if you run that tap through a computer and a land-line, you shouldn't have any problems with detection. The phone systems where I am from may be different. I'm sure we can figure something out."

Rosin walked bin behind .
Blake : yeah we could use help with this system
Tomas : thanks . hears the equipment
Tomas pointed towards a bunch of green and black equipment plus some lap tops
Rosin :We could get more info if we can stay in a lot longer.
Tomas and Blake agreed


(OCC : Yeah it is )

Machine walked over to the equipment and the laptops and set to work assembling his lines.

"Hmmmh." He began. "It seems I may need a few manuals to brush up on this work. Do you have the internet?"

He started fumbling around with stuff, figuring it might go together, relying on what he was taught at the Ministry.

"I sure hope you've got the internet."

Tomas : yeah we do he set up a lap top with the internet page
Blake : help your self to what ever manuals you wish on there Rison : Started setting up more equipment. on the other side

Machine skimmed through what he needed absorbing it an alarmingly fast rate. After about another five minutes he had most of the workstation set up.

"Make sure you don't touch that freyed wire, Rison."

He kept working and got it all up. He installed the proper wares on the computer and started working. After about three minutes he was ready to go. He got out of the chair and looked at Rison.

"It's all yours. Should they think there's anything on their lines they'll pulse it. All you have to do is hit this button here.." he pointed to a button on the screen "and it'll shatter the pulse sending back a postive charge making them think it was just a glitch. The worse thing that could happen is a repairman coming out and he won't notice nothing but a clean line anyways. Happy tracing."

He went back to his chair by the window where his ashtray is. He looked up at Blake.

'You guys got any food around here?"

Rosin said all right thanks for helping rosin Tomas and other sat at the work station tapping lines.

Blake : there should be some back hear he walked over to a small fridge he set up and pointed to it help your self tares beer in there to If you want

Machine nodded and walked over to the fridge with his cigarette hanging from his mouth. He opened the door and as he did he heard a footstep. He slowly moved back pulling his P2000 out of it's thigh holster and blasted through the door.

"We got company, I need cover. MOVE!" It seemed that everyone was suffering vertigo but he fired a couple more shots after Ak fire ripped through the wall.

"Get down, I saw them through the window. Goddammit, don't you mothers have guns??"

Blake rosin and Tomas pulled out there weapons
Rosin had a glock 25
Tomas a rifle
And Blake an MP-5 Sub machine gun
They all got down and aimed there weapons Blake and tom fired
Rosin moved over to machine and got down to fire his weapon

At the Corneliuan National Security Building, Aaron was going through each and every office making sure they were doing what they were supposed to be doing.

At each section, he talked to the head and left satisfactorly. When he entered his office, he picked up the phone and called MHS Director.

"Brian, yea its Aaron. Listen, I like to know what is going on over there."

"Everyone is busy trying to figure out how these people got past our security net. They think that some crossed the border on foot as well as by sea."

"I thought our seaports where protected?"

"They are however they must've been infiltrated as either part of the crew or assigned passengers. And before you start screaming at me about defense Aaron, be advised that it just isn't that easy to tell people apart. How these guys got in where through semi-legit means though I'm willing to bet that some got here illegally."

"If those that got here legally, we should be able to track them down. They would've been registered and photographed."

"Not that easy. We would have to track down each and every single one of them. That could take months. By then, it may be to late. And no, I have no info about pending attacks on us."

"Keep me updated Brian. I need as much info as possible. Also continue to keep the RIA Chief, Roger is his name I believe, about what you are doing as well. Its going to take all three of our agencies to keep us safe."

"Will do

When he hung up, he was not in a good mood. "This is getting more complicated by the minute." he muttered to himself.

Orison was at the work station viewing and taping in looking around he could find nothing of use yet. Except for a small phone conversation.. Between 2 government officials .
Tom Blake and Rison are still looking for any one around .

<OOC>
Sorry, I needed to shower.
<OOC>

IC:

Machine scrambled after what was left of the small force that came after them. He figured they were an elite army force trained by some intelligence branch. He saw three dead which meant that there were still at least two walking around.

"Rosin. Grab one of your men and come with me. We gotta sniff these guys out. Have the rest of your guys check these bodies for any ID."

He reloaded his weapon and waited.

Rosin Blake and tom did what machine asked
Tom ran the ID’s
Hum They are apparently not from this nation it seems to me they are from a terrorist nation

Rosin and Bake were near machine
Rosin Ok but who ….
Tom : I don’t know I can find a positive match but some of the insignia match a terrorist nation’s
Rosin lets try to get the rest of them machine ?
Blake agreed
Tom maybe we should relocate our base ??we may have been compromised.

Machine looked over at Tom

"Forget about that for now. Just get to your work. We'll worry about that once we figure out where this clusterf-- came out of."

He motioned to Rosin and Blake and they cautiously made their way outside. Right away he heard footsteps. His outstretched arm and fist came up in a 'STOP' motion. Machine turned around and pointed at his eyes and around both corners. He cautiously moved towards the left of the silo with his P2000 drawn.

Fire erupted before he even had a chance to look. Machine hit the deck and motioned for Rosin and Blake to do the same. He looked over at them and yelled,

"They're trying to cover themselves. That means they're expecting us. Move around the other side and flank 'em out. I'll draw their fire. Move! Move!"

He watched Blake and Rosin go as he aimed around the corner without looking and began firing rounds. He pulled back fast and the dust popped up about two yards to the side of him. He kept firing waiting for his comrades to flank them out.

(Occ was out so im back now )


Rosin And Blake did what machined asked and moved out to flank them crouching and point there weapons they moved over to the designated spots and started to shoot.
Buster came behind the enemy group and started shooting
Rosin: Buster ware the Devil were you
Blake: yeah ware were you.
Buster: I was getting a beer what?

Blake: Oh just get your but down hear and cover us
Buster did what Blake asked and started shooting from behind

Just as the guys made the flank Machine ran out of ammo. He said a little thank you prayer to the God of Murphy and decided to move. Dropping his clip and replacing it with a new one while putting the discarded one back in his coat seemed easy as he did it gracefully, counting the enemy in the process.

All he could hear were the *Rat-a-tat's* of the Ak's so he knew whoever these guys were weren't trained very well. By the time the first fighter knew what hit him he was probably already up to martyrdom because Machine's P2000 gave him a third eye. The second guy turned around and Machine made to fire but he was cut down by the Mp5. The third guy dropped his weapon and Rosin screamed for everyone to hold their fire.

The last fighter looked a little scared as the group closed around him. He stirred a little.

"Rosin." Machine began, "You think we should have a little conversation with this a-- hole inside?"

Just as the guys made the flank Machine ran out of ammo. He said a little thank you prayer to the God of Murphy and decided to move. Dropping his clip and replacing it with a new one while putting the discarded one back in his coat seemed easy as he did it gracefully, counting the enemy in the process.

All he could hear were the *Rat-a-tat's* of the Ak's so he knew whoever these guys were weren't trained very well. By the time the first fighter knew what hit him he was probably already up to martyrdom because Machine's P2000 gave him a third eye. The second guy turned around and Machine made to fire but he was cut down by the Mp5. The third guy dropped his weapon and Rosin screamed for everyone to hold their fire.

The last fighter looked a little scared as the group closed around him. He stirred a little.

"Rosin." Machine began, "You think we should have a little conversation with this a-- hole inside?"

Rosin and tom dragged the terrorist in side along with buster coming in behind they tied him up Looks like we got some one hear… Lets try to interrogate him ?

Rosin and tom dragged the terrorist in side along with buster coming in behind they tied him up Looks like we got some one hear… Lets try to interrogate him ?

Machine nodded and pushed the man inside. He walked him over to a chair and sat him in it.

"Blake. Hold him here and keep your gun on him, if he moves, pistol whip him. Tape his mouth shut too."

He walked over to the drawers by the fridge and looked inside them. He rooted around for a minute or so and slammed them shut, unsatisfied.

"Rosin. Give me the car keys or come with me. Either way, I need to make a trip somewhere. You guys stay behind with him," he points to the terrorist, "and run those ID's you picked up. Try to get him to talk and get his dialect. I don't care what it takes."

{On board Keiji's executive jet enroute to Corneliu International Airport}

Pilot: Corneliu International Airport, this is flight 00010N. Please clear the runway for our approach.

{At the back of the jet. Keiji is on the phone, secure line}

Keiji: Ok...yes...I understand...No, no need I got a nice piece with me right now...custom built P99-N-...Uh huh...Good...Ah send me a XM8...The FN2000 is too bulky for me...yes...good...Don't worry...I can get in without anyone spotting me...yes...H-A-L-O...Come on, I'm not a baby anymore...Ok...Bye...Yes, bye...I'm going to miss the drop zone...Ok i'll call you when I get on the ground...SEAL Team 01 is waiting for me?...Good, i'll tell them when I see them...Bye

{Keiji hangs up the phone and turns to talk to Motoko}

Motoko: Good luck sir. Godspeed.

Keiji: Thank you Motoko...I'll see you on the ground...Get some good reservations at a nice resturant, my treat.

Motoko: Yes, sir.

{Keiji pulls a nearby lever and the side door opens and a strong rush of moving air fills the cabin}

Keiji: Ok...I can do this without the instructors...1...2...3!!!

{Keiji jumps out of the plane and parachutes to the ground where SEAL Team 01 picks him up and takes him to their mobile HQ, a few miles outside of the city}

bump

"This is Corneliu Air Traffic Control. You are cleared to land. Security will meet you at your parking spot. Please submit for security checks before you are permitted into our country. And no, we don't care if your a head of state. Everyone goes through these security checks. Again, your cleared to land on Runway 28C."

Driving with Rosin was uneventful. Machine knew that trouble was a brewin' but there was no time to worry the others. He stopped at a hardware store and came scrambling out with a bag of goodies, followed by the cashier.

Machine jumped in the car and threw the loot at Rosin who gave him a look as if to say: "WTF?"

"Don't worry, I'll pay them later."

They sped off back to the silo, hoping that events were different there. Machine wondered if they actually got something out of that bastard..

Rosin : Hehe good work man but did you have to rob the poor guy .
any who .. Do you think we were comprmised back thare after all ithey could have gotten a comm out to any one if they were in that area ? when we got thare .

Mean wile Tomas And Blake ,Buster were trying to figuer out thare Un wanted guest id's Running them thro evry thing and looking on evry data bace
Blake : what did we find ..
Tomas: Thats weird ...
Tomas : what they seem to be from Euroupe .
Blake : what !?
Tomas : i dont know ... its starge

Machine turned to Rosin and looked at him quite coldly,

"If we were compromised we would have found out by now. This agency of yours would have shut us down one way or another. I have a funny feeling that these guys were European. I mean, not many heavies carry Ak's around here.

Could have been Russian mafia, but why would they have a beef with us? They shouldn't even know we're here let alone care. This is strange, Rosin."

Machine slid the car next to the silo spraying gravel everywhere. He threw the bag of hardware stuff at Rosin and told him to go work on our guest.

"I'll be using the system to get in touch with my contacts."

President Featherston was sitting behind his desk screaming into the phone at the RIA Chief.

"I don't care what you have to do. I want to find these SOB's and I want them now. If I have to declare martial law to accomplish this, I will do so. That'll force them to do what they want to do in the open because they won't be able to do it at night. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

Mr. President, I understand clearly. What you don't seem to understand is how difficult this is turning out to be. We have no info on who we are looking for. Martial Law at this point sir whould be redundent and could spark riots once our citizens realize there is no immediate threat. And no raising the Terror Level isn't going to change that either."

"Just do your job Roger. I don't care what you have to do to do it. All I want is to get these bastards and get them before they harm our nation."

He slams the phone down back onto the cradle before the RIA Chief could respond.

"Matilda can you come in here?"

When his secretary entered the office, Featherston leaned back into his chair and smiled.

"I need you to get me the number for Gerald Thompson."

When he mentioned his name his secretary sputtered. "But sir, he's...."

"I know who he is, but at this point I need someone that can filter out what is going on. With his computing powers not to mention his intellect, he should be able to help us defend our national security."

"That is if he doesn't compromise it first."

"He won't becuase if he does, I'll kill him myself."

She paled but left to bring him the number. When she returned with it, she gave it to him and hurriedly left the office.

Rosin : Ahh i see rosin gets out of the car .
and walks towrds the silo ware tom and blake ware trying to get info out of our guest
Rosin : whats up ?
Tom : we found some what of an id on these guys
Rosin : and ?
Tom : thjey are eruopeian
Rosin : just like machine said ...
Tom : humm well . we have these wrid makrings on the id ...
Rosin : relly let me see he took the id out of toms hand .
Tom : notice any thing ?
Rosin : they are russian ...!!?
Tom : what !?
Rosin yeah..
Rosin looked over to machine .
I think you might want to come see this id hear... he said
tom : went back to work on the equipment.

Machine walked over and took the three ID's from Rosin and had a gander.

"Strange," he said. "These are Russian but they're actually Chechnyan. Why would there be Chechnyan mercs in Corneliu?"

Machine threw the ID's on the table and walked over to the soldier tied to the chair..

(in Chechnyan)
"What is your name?"

"Dmitri Ventekov"

"Dmitri. Would you like a cigarette?"

"Yes, please."

Machine pulled a cigarette from his pack and lit it for the man. He inhaled slightly but couldn't draw too much smoke as his hands were bound behind his back. What the soldier didn't know was that this was an interrogation method...

"There. Now we will get down to business."

The Chechnyan soldier nodded. Machine's facial features tightened a little and he cocked his head.

"Do you know where I'm from?"

"No. What difference does that make?"

Machine sat there and watched the man blink off stray tears. His eyes were hazy now from the smoke. He turned to Rosin.

"You guys sit here and keep him taped up. I'll be back to talk to him when he's ready. For now, I must get in touch with my contacts."

Rosin : will do blake tom keep em hunkerd down
Blake : yes sir
Tom : right away boss
Rosin : im going to monter the channels thro the work sation see if thare any thing of use
Tom : ok. ..

Buster : ill help you out
Rosin and buster sit at the work station and startred to observe things

<Encrypted Message>
To: Corneliu RIA
From: MAFCC IntelOffice

It has come to our attention that multiple foreign powers are operating cells within your nation. It is my suggestion that you make serious moves towards removing these cells before they carry out their misson, whatever it may be. Should you require, I feel confident the King can be persuaded to part with some members of the RPU to help hunt down these spies, and summarily execute them.

Machine is on the phone with one of his contacts. They can overhear him slightly..

"Hmm? mmmm.... yeah, yeah. Liste-, wah? huh? yeah. I understand."

He hangs up the phone with an enlightened expression on his face.

"Ministry Intel just picked something up off the wire about someone coming in on a plane and bringing a seal team in with them. I'm not quite sure who it is but whoever failed the first time isn't going to let it happen again..."

<OOC>
Is -noir- with us or against us?
<OOC>

OOC: With, as far as i know.

Machine was cut off in midsentence. He looked over at a beeping laptop computer. He hurried over to it.

"Sh--!" He started, "Now we've been compromised. Some government is on to us, which means that they're probably the ones who sent the shooters. We gotta move fast, guys. An hour tops..."

<Encrypted Message>
To: Corneliu RIA
From: MAFCC IntelOffice

It has come to our attention that multiple foreign powers are operating cells within your nation. It is my suggestion that you make serious moves towards removing these cells before they carry out their misson, whatever it may be. Should you require, I feel confident the King can be persuaded to part with some members of the RPU to help hunt down these spies, and summarily execute them.

OCC : WHAT DID I SAY ON MSN !? I said this is a closed RP now ! Please remove your self from the thread !

OOC: i'm not getting involved. Just pushing things along a bit.

Machine was cut off in midsentence. He looked over at a beeping laptop computer. He hurried over to it.

"Sh--!" He started, "Now we've been compromised. Some government is on to us, which means that they're probably the ones who sent the shooters. We gotta move fast, guys. An hour tops..."

Rosin : Crap !?
Tom : Ok we got go get out of hear thares a few under ground mines up in the moutians we can oper rate out of .
Rosin : lets move then !?
Blake tom and rosin begin packing the equipment up and plotting the map .

<OOC>
I was going to say that, because we're already five pages in. But I figure he could be the Chechnyans who sent the shooters to get rid of us?
<OOC>

S & R's Space Marine Division along with a SEAL Team elliminate everyone and burn the bodies then vanish.

S & R's Space Marine Division along with a SEAL Team elliminate everyone and burn the bodies then vanish.
<OOC>
You're an idiot.
<OOC>

"This is Corneliu Air Traffic Control. You are cleared to land. Security will meet you at your parking spot. Please submit for security checks before you are permitted into our country. And no, we don't care if your a head of state. Everyone goes through these security checks. Again, your cleared to land on Runway 28C."

{At the Corneliu Air Traffic Control}

Pilot: Air Traffic Control, I did not state we have our head of state on board. Ms. Motoko Aoyama, Representative to Chancellor Keiji is on board.

"This is Corneliu Air Traffic Control. You are cleared to land. Security will meet you at your parking spot. Please submit for security checks before you are permitted into our country. And no, we don't care if your a head of state. Everyone goes through these security checks. Again, your cleared to land on Runway 28C."

{At the Corneliu Air Traffic Control}

Pilot: Air Traffic Control, I did not state we have our head of state on board. Ms. Motoko Aoyama, Representative to Chancellor Keiji is on board.

"We don't care who is on board. If they set foot on our soil, they will still have to submit to security or they will be either thrown off our soil or thrown in prison. That is how things are done here if you did your homework you incomptent pilot."

<Encrypted Message>
To: Corneliu RIA
From: MAFCC IntelOffice

It has come to our attention that multiple foreign powers are operating cells within your nation. It is my suggestion that you make serious moves towards removing these cells before they carry out their misson, whatever it may be. Should you require, I feel confident the King can be persuaded to part with some members of the RPU to help hunt down these spies, and summarily execute them.

[code:1:f88efa667b]<<Encryptic with miscellanous Junk>>

To MAFCC IntelOffice
From: Cornliu RIA

We know we had a security breach and are having a hard time tracking them down since we don't know what they look like or where exactly they are from though we have a pretty good guess about that. We would be glad for any assistance on this matter but for that, I'll have to go ask the President. I can't make that decision myself. As to executing them, not until we drag out every piece of detail from their brains, then we summarily execute them.

Roger RIA Director[/code:1:f88efa667b]

<OOC>
I was going to say that, because we're already five pages in. But I figure he could be the Chechnyans who sent the shooters to get rid of us?
<OOC>
OCC :.... umm i dont htink he would be ... well Mc would you be ?)

OOC: Nope

IC:
<Encrypted Message>
To: RIA
From: IntelOffice

24 agents from the RPU are standing ready to assist once your President grants the order.

OOC: Nope

IC:
<Encrypted Message>
To: RIA
From: IntelOffice

24 agents from the RPU are standing ready to assist once your President grants the order.

When Roger received the messege, he immediately phoned the President on the blue line which is the direct link to his office.

"Mr. President. Yes its Roger. Listen McLeod03 is proposing to send us som agents from the RPU to help us track down these individuals. I told them I needed your OK with it first before I tell them yes. Is it ok for them to do so?"

"Go ahead and let them. The sooner we get this wrapped up the happier I'll be."

"Right away sir."

He hung up the phone and walked to the encryption office. When he entered he walked over to one of the encryptors and said,

"I need to borrow this for a moment."

"Ok sir. I know you know how to use this." When he said that, he got up and walked down to the water cooler as Roger took the seat and typed just one word.

[code:1:440133d08b]Encryptic Messege

To McLeod03
From Corneliuan RIA

Approved[/code:1:440133d08b]

"Look at all this government activity!" Machine exclaimed. "The bad news is they're on to us. The good news is they don't know where we are yet. We really need to haul ass and change locations. We need to get out of the industrial part of town altogether."

"Look at all this government activity!" Machine exclaimed. "The bad news is they're on to us. The good news is they don't know where we are yet. We really need to haul ass and change locations. We need to get out of the industrial part of town altogether."

OOC: If your refering to my post to McLeod03, you wouldn't have been able to pick that up neither that phone call between the President and the RIA Chief.

"Look at all this government activity!" Machine exclaimed. "The bad news is they're on to us. The good news is they don't know where we are yet. We really need to haul ass and change locations. We need to get out of the industrial part of town altogether."

OOC: If your refering to my post to McLeod03, you wouldn't have been able to pick that up neither that phone call between the President and the RIA Chief.

OOC: Mc can you get out my thread please i dont want to many people in hear i should have said this before but i wanted to get only 3 people hear i should have put the meassge up .... saying so sorry for this but later in this one or the next chjapter I would deffntly want you in hear, thanks ... and no you cant declare war on me for this reson Featherston its an occ reson and if i say i would like soem one to setp out of the thread for the time being and observe like MC . THan i can do it .

OOC: Mc can you get out my thread please i dont want to many people in hear i should have said this before but i wanted to get only 3 people hear i should have put the meassge up .... saying so sorry for this but later in this one or the next chjapter I would deffntly want you in hear, thanks ... and no you cant declare war on me for this reson Featherston its an occ reson and if i say i would like soem one to setp out of the thread for the time being and observe like MC . THan i can do it .

OOC: Mc can you get out my thread please i dont want to many people in hear i should have said this before but i wanted to get only 3 people hear i should have put the meassge up .... saying so sorry for this but later in this one or the next chjapter I would deffntly want you in hear, thanks ... and no you cant declare war on me for this reson Featherston its an occ reson and if i say i would like soem one to setp out of the thread for the time being and observe like MC . THan i can do it .

I didn't know you planned more chapters. If you told me that OOCly, I wouldn't have a problem with it. I will also accept your apology.

"Look at all this government activity!" Machine exclaimed. "The bad news is they're on to us. The good news is they don't know where we are yet. We really need to haul ass and change locations. We need to get out of the industrial part of town altogether."

OOC: If your refering to my post to McLeod03, you wouldn't have been able to pick that up neither that phone call between the President and the RIA Chief.

OOC: Actually I can. If you noticed earlier that we've been tracking your movements as well as jamming ours through our computer system, remember? I asked for guides to set it all up...

"Look at all this government activity!" Machine exclaimed. "The bad news is they're on to us. The good news is they don't know where we are yet. We really need to haul ass and change locations. We need to get out of the industrial part of town altogether."

OOC: If your refering to my post to McLeod03, you wouldn't have been able to pick that up neither that phone call between the President and the RIA Chief.

OOC: Actually I can. If you noticed earlier that we've been tracking your movements as well as jamming ours through our computer system, remember? I asked for guides to set it all up...

OOC: Then consider yourself toast!

"Sir we've been breached. The direct line between HQ and the President's office got hacked into. We traced it to its source."

"Kill them"

Moments later, An F-16 Falcon fires two bunker busters and destroys the silo.

"This is Mayheim one. Target destroyed."

"Good Work! Return to base.

The plane heads back to base for debriefing

"This is Corneliu Air Traffic Control. You are cleared to land. Security will meet you at your parking spot. Please submit for security checks before you are permitted into our country. And no, we don't care if your a head of state. Everyone goes through these security checks. Again, your cleared to land on Runway 28C."

{At the Corneliu Air Traffic Control}

Pilot: Air Traffic Control, I did not state we have our head of state on board. Ms. Motoko Aoyama, Representative to Chancellor Keiji is on board.

"We don't care who is on board. If they set foot on our soil, they will still have to submit to security or they will be either thrown off our soil or thrown in prison. That is how things are done here if you did your homework you incomptent pilot."

what happened to the end part of my post??

note to oneself...dont use the computers at school