NationStates Jolt Archive


terrorist attack on Nianacio

Crimsdale
21-05-2004, 00:56
The wheels screeched as the van rolled into place.
" Dan the bombs almost ready, just give me a few more minutes," said a tall black haired man.
" Well hurry, I'm not one for time wasting," said a blonde haired Dan his glasses sliping as he turned off the vehicle.

The black haired mans hand flickered around the large bomb, like a bee to a hive he repetedly flickered multiple switches.

" ok lets do this," with that the men pushed open the large double doors and proceeded to pull forth the deletacly handled bomb.

Tho large and obscure the men managed to hide the bomb from security as they placed it next to the main piller of the garage.

" So what kind of bombs is this?" Dans faced was puzzled.

" Well sir it's a Gibson 37, named after the presidents late son. It's an anti gravitational bomb based on the string theo..."

" ok you've lost me already. But lets do this." with that the black haired man switched his last switch on the bombs as he motioned the other to run.


As the men hustled themselves into there seats they took a last look at the bomb and speed out from the underground parking place below the Nianacio UN building.

As they left the core of the city the black haired man tapped his watch and said, "anytime now."

not much further ahead they had stopped and turned in a succsessful horror as the city plummeted under the feet of this thunderous explosion. With a crimson fire and the heat of hell, the city fell into its self and rift into space and time. What was left was a mesh of cement and grass. It was as if the city dissapeared along with it's residents. Only the outskirts were left untouched.