11-04-2004, 00:25
In the massacre of Hybird, many workers were murdered. The street they had marched on was stained red with the blood of many men. One of the men that was shot dead without a chance happened to be Josef Hasky. His brother Jaque, was deeply affected. He greived his brother's death for many days after, but a resolution formed in his mind. Revenge. He wasnt sure how, but he was sure he would do something. He grabbed a bottle of spray paint one night, and went out to a large bridge and wrote "Revolucion". He was climbing down when a pair of police officers saw him. They yelled and ran to try to catch him. Jaque, in a panic, fled. He narrowly escaped the police officers, and fled the city at once. He lived in anomynimity until one day there was a knock on his new apartment door.
Two suspicously looking fellows dressed darkly greeted him.
Hello Jaque.
Hello?
We heard about your brother, we are deeply greived. We also had many of our friends and family affected.
Who are you?
That is of no importance. Only what we offer you. We have support against the tyrant now. We must escape this country to get to them, though. Are you with us.
Tell me a little more. How do I know you are not an agent of the tyrant's?
The men explained there proposition to flee to La Onda, having not heard about the many nuclear threats against this nation. They only heard of what they offered in protection for their beliefs. Eventually Jaque believed them and agreed to go.
They left from Hybrid's capital city, unprepared for the worst. They reached the borders stealthily and hid quickly when they saw it. It was an impressive show of defensive foritifcation. Around it was swarmed with guards and helicopters circling. Jaquely looked at his companions flabbergasted. They remained cool, however, and kept staring at the border. Soon they heard screeching tires of a car on the opposite side of the border. A car was hurtling at the gate of the wall! Stunned guards turned and started firing frantically at the car. The driver jumped out and the car kept hurtling forward. Just before the car reached the gate, a bullet struck the fuel tank of the car and it exploded in a large spectacle. Troops surrounding the wall all swarmed to the gate to help in case there would be more. Jaque stared fixiated on the exploded car. The guards shot at the driver but he ran and escaped into the bordering nation's land. They could not chase too far.
Now what??
Just wait Jaque.
He waited impatiently but had no idea why. Suddenly he saw why. Half way from the wall to them was a few men running very stealthily carrying boxes. They were very stealthy, and he hardly realized they were there. When they reached them, Jaque's comrades met him.
Greetings
Greetings follower of Pumin.
Nice spectacle you had there.
Yes! Well I do not have long. Take this equipment and use it well. Remember our deal!
Many thanks.
At that the men dropped off the boxes and scurried off into the darkness again. Jaque's comrades then explained the plan and they hauled the equipment off to a secret safehouse slowly and carefully.
A couple days later there they were in the bitter cold air outside the Hybird National Bank. It was well known that they funded the Automobile Factory in the capital city of Hybird. They had gathered more supporters, almost 200. They were all in disguise now, with a stiff rod in each of their trenchcoats. They slowly filtered into the line outside the bank.
Jaque took the lead and the cue from his comrades watching. He took his turn in line and the teller greeted him.
Hello mister and welcome to the Hybird National Bank. Will you be making a withdrawal today, sir?
Yes, I think I will be.
He chuckled and opened his trenchcoat and pulled out his AK 47. The weapons were extremely old, but the "rebels" had no idea. They thought they were brand new. They felt invincible. Jaque's comrades took his cue and pulled their weapons as well. The line shreiked and ran in millions of directions. They stopped some and forced them into the bank while locking the doors.
Jaque took the pretty teller's throat in his hands and shoved her up against the wall.
Wheres the vault and computers? NOW!
W-What?
You heard me! Where are they? Dont make me kill you!
Theyre this way. Please dont hurt me.
Open the vault, bring all the cash out. Then show me how to transfer money.
20 hostages were taken on the bottom floor of the bank. The rest of the 200 stormed in and took up strategic posistions in all parts of the 5 story building. They demand 5 million groats in compensation for the massacre of the workers.
Two suspicously looking fellows dressed darkly greeted him.
Hello Jaque.
Hello?
We heard about your brother, we are deeply greived. We also had many of our friends and family affected.
Who are you?
That is of no importance. Only what we offer you. We have support against the tyrant now. We must escape this country to get to them, though. Are you with us.
Tell me a little more. How do I know you are not an agent of the tyrant's?
The men explained there proposition to flee to La Onda, having not heard about the many nuclear threats against this nation. They only heard of what they offered in protection for their beliefs. Eventually Jaque believed them and agreed to go.
They left from Hybrid's capital city, unprepared for the worst. They reached the borders stealthily and hid quickly when they saw it. It was an impressive show of defensive foritifcation. Around it was swarmed with guards and helicopters circling. Jaquely looked at his companions flabbergasted. They remained cool, however, and kept staring at the border. Soon they heard screeching tires of a car on the opposite side of the border. A car was hurtling at the gate of the wall! Stunned guards turned and started firing frantically at the car. The driver jumped out and the car kept hurtling forward. Just before the car reached the gate, a bullet struck the fuel tank of the car and it exploded in a large spectacle. Troops surrounding the wall all swarmed to the gate to help in case there would be more. Jaque stared fixiated on the exploded car. The guards shot at the driver but he ran and escaped into the bordering nation's land. They could not chase too far.
Now what??
Just wait Jaque.
He waited impatiently but had no idea why. Suddenly he saw why. Half way from the wall to them was a few men running very stealthily carrying boxes. They were very stealthy, and he hardly realized they were there. When they reached them, Jaque's comrades met him.
Greetings
Greetings follower of Pumin.
Nice spectacle you had there.
Yes! Well I do not have long. Take this equipment and use it well. Remember our deal!
Many thanks.
At that the men dropped off the boxes and scurried off into the darkness again. Jaque's comrades then explained the plan and they hauled the equipment off to a secret safehouse slowly and carefully.
A couple days later there they were in the bitter cold air outside the Hybird National Bank. It was well known that they funded the Automobile Factory in the capital city of Hybird. They had gathered more supporters, almost 200. They were all in disguise now, with a stiff rod in each of their trenchcoats. They slowly filtered into the line outside the bank.
Jaque took the lead and the cue from his comrades watching. He took his turn in line and the teller greeted him.
Hello mister and welcome to the Hybird National Bank. Will you be making a withdrawal today, sir?
Yes, I think I will be.
He chuckled and opened his trenchcoat and pulled out his AK 47. The weapons were extremely old, but the "rebels" had no idea. They thought they were brand new. They felt invincible. Jaque's comrades took his cue and pulled their weapons as well. The line shreiked and ran in millions of directions. They stopped some and forced them into the bank while locking the doors.
Jaque took the pretty teller's throat in his hands and shoved her up against the wall.
Wheres the vault and computers? NOW!
W-What?
You heard me! Where are they? Dont make me kill you!
Theyre this way. Please dont hurt me.
Open the vault, bring all the cash out. Then show me how to transfer money.
20 hostages were taken on the bottom floor of the bank. The rest of the 200 stormed in and took up strategic posistions in all parts of the 5 story building. They demand 5 million groats in compensation for the massacre of the workers.