NationStates Jolt Archive

In the office of Emperor N:

A young man walks into the office sweating.

"You wished to see me sir?"
"Yes. I have heard that you have spoken against me." says a cold voice.
"Sir...who told you this?" asks the young man.
"I have my sources. Do you remeber the punishment for those who commit treason?" replies N.
"Y-yes...sir..." the man closes his eyes and waits for the bullet to strike him. It doesn't.
"Kyle...you are one of my most trusted advisors...and that is why...I have decided not to kill you."
A wave of relief washes over the man. "T-thank you sir."
"Go now. Go to your...family." N begins to chuckle.
Horror fills Kyle. "What did you do...sir?" he asks even though he knows what is coming next.
"Your(he he) family...has been(he he he) chosen(HA HA HA HA) to recieve the punishment(HA HA HA HA HA HA) for you!) N is now laughing uncontrollably.
"No...oh God no..." Kyle looks up at the laughing man. Anger and hatred fills him. "YOU SON OF A BITCH!" he yells lunging toward N. The dictator takes out his pistol...and fires.

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OOC: this is my second RP, but my first that tells a story. Any one can join.

accidental double post of this topic. Don't post in the other one

Tarenteor watches the scene through a monitor, and waits for "N" to turn around.
"Now, about that business oppurtunity you were offering me. I have to say I don't negotiate with people unless they are serious. I need to be sure you are really willing to-follow through. Not many people are callous enough to do this kind of thing. It's much more difficult than killing a small family. This would be genocide. Of course, as they say, misery loves company."

N smiles as he hears Tarenteor explaining it would be a massacre. N turns around. "You should know something about me. I don't kill for sport. I kill because it's what I'm good at." N presses a button and orders Kyle's body to be disposed of.

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Later...

Kyle woke up in what he was sure was hell. He tried to move but that sent pain through his body. He winced. Slowly, he got up and looked around. He was in a dumpster...a nest for germs and bugs. Kyle threw up due to the smell. He climbed out of his "tomb" and fell to the ground. He crawled over to a wall and attempted to get up. Once again he felt pain.
"Hey buddy, you alright?" Kyle saw an old man standing next to him.
"Please...help me..." he vommited blood.
"Christ...here ya go..." the man pulled Kyle up. "What the hell happened to you?" asked the man.
"Don't...re...member..." said Kyle leaning against a wall. He closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind. He saw an oak door leading into an office. Inside the office was the leader of Itranto, N. He then saw a monitor with someone else. He then remembered N saying his family was dead. He remebered anger and then a pistol firing three times. Kyle moaned and fell over unconcious.

N smiles as he hears Tarenteor explaining it would be a massacre. N turns around. "You should know something about me. I don't kill for sport. I kill because it's what I'm good at." N presses a button and orders Kyle's body to be disposed of.

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Later...

Kyle woke up in what he was sure was hell. He tried to move but that sent pain through his body. He winced. Slowly, he got up and looked around. He was in a dumpster...a nest for germs and bugs. Kyle threw up due to the smell. He climbed out of his "tomb" and fell to the ground. He crawled over to a wall and attempted to get up. Once again he felt pain.
"Hey buddy, you alright?" Kyle saw an old man standing next to him.
"Please...help me..." he vommited blood.
"Christ...here ya go..." the man pulled Kyle up. "What the hell happened to you?" asked the man.
"Don't...re...member..." said Kyle leaning against a wall. He closed his eyes and tried to clear his mind. He saw an oak door leading into an office. Inside the office was the leader of Itranto, N. He then saw a monitor with someone else. He then remembered N saying his family was dead. He remebered anger and then a pistol firing three times. Kyle moaned and fell over unconcious.

ooc: i'm just making this up as i go. Anyone can join.

ic:

N looked out his window into the city. He thought long and hard about the mission he had just accepted. All the blood. All the death. He smiled at these thoughts. He would need to be ready for anything. He had to.
He turned around and walked out the door. He walked through the halls of the capital building. When people saw him they would immeadiatly stand at attention. Soon, he reached the room he was looking for. He walked in. Five members of the I.S.P. (Itranto Secret Police) were in there.
"Gentlemen...I have a job for you."