NationStates Jolt Archive

"Sir this goes strickly againsnt protocol!" Agent Shliker could barely believe what his ears were hearing! A joint defense system? Outside of thier new region? "Sir just stop and think about. What will happen if the AIS find out about this?" His answer quickly came, in the form of a bullet. After his dead body slumped to the floor the commander began to speak.

"Look. We need more power! You all know of the bloodlust that has been in your hearts! We need this project to defend ourselves and the world! The AIS will be happy with our little project, in fact we hold our loyalties to them so much that as soon as they give the word the program will be stopped." He stopped to catch his breath and re-affirim his ideas. "My spys have found a incedent where children were used as sex slaves!" In sheer rage he slammed his fist on a near-by desk snapping it in two. "How could anyone let this happen! I would have rescued the children and Blobby Poxed the whole area!!! This project will allow us to insert a assassain into any hostile area, where he will kill like a wild animal! No remorse will be givin to his prey. No kindness. He will be the perfect soldier!"

The circle of soldiers around him cheered with approval. They held thier guns in the air as the chanted over and over again:
"Peace through Power! Peace through Power!"

After the intial talk, and after the soldiers had left, a meek scientist came up to the Commander.
"Sir, the project needs a name" The commander turned around. His young face was filled by a malicious grin.

"Reptilicus..."

Hmm TAG for now.

OOC: An Iced Earth fan?

TAG!

OOC: ok, I go the perfect part in this one.

Where am I? Its so Dark. What are those noises? Am I blind?
"Teseting number 12.00", Splash
What was that? Why can't I see? Suddenly a small quick drilling noise and a quik pain in his neck. ahh what is happening...
"ready in 5,4,3,2,1,Release." with an unlocking noise all the his can about. He saw a small dolphin in the water he was in. he felt it, the urge, the force, he had to kill that dolphin. Quikly swimming with all his streangth he reached out and graped at the dolph. His claws sunk deep into it's flesh. Riping, biting, and tearing at the dolphin. He did not care how but he had to kill it. After it was done another dolphin was droped in. He watch this one swin to and fro. " test one and two complete." " If you can here us get back inside the capsule. The creature looked around he saw thw capsule opening. well there is no point in not he swamm over to the capsle and got in. It closed. there was a cheer among the crowd as the computer announce all behaivor test passed. " but will it work?"
"we'll just have to try it out on a feild mission"
"alrigh then, men we are going hunting"

Lurking ... sounds interesting.

OOC: ok people come one lets get dome RP going on here.

Days had past since the first tests. Thousands of reptiles across Green Moon's lands had been used for the experiment. Many men had to be shot for knowing too much, even more for slipping up.

"Sir I have bad news." a guant scientist sorrowfully said to the commander. The commander brandished his pistol, just so the scientist would know what his future might hold.

"Out with it."

"Sir, our economy can't handle this pressure. We need to enlist the help of another nation. Now i know you have a.....distaste...for outsiders. We only need to ally with ONE nation."

"I imagine we won't just be picking this nation out of a hat!"

"No sir, the nation will need a very excellent science program, a decent economy, and a strong military force."

"I don't want panzees in this project! They must be a warrior nation!"

"As you command."

"How is Reptilicus' progress?"

"The subject has been found and is ready for experimentation. His memory has been erased, the implants are done and.....oh! We have the formula for the acid spitting. All we need now is the other nations support." A bullet flew through the air and hit the scientist square inbetween the eyes. The commander couldn't tolarate heresy like that. They didn't need support. They just needed a ally.

OOC: Ok i need you guys to contact my nation on this thread telling them why you should take part on the project. The one I choose will help create this monstrosity, have thier share of control over it, and unleash on its first mission...on the nation of his choosing. :twisted:

We are a warrior nation with a strong military. We offer our services to help you with your project- do you accept?

This projesct will help us greatly with certain... external matters....

This projesct will help us greatly with certain... external matters....

"Sir we have a relpy!" Sweat dripped from the soldiers face. Of course it couldn't be seen since he was wearing a mask, but he had been running so much, that it could be smelled. The commander stood up from his chair. He had just got off the phone with Green Moon's Cresent(Dictator) and had been givin his orders.

"I don't care if we have a reply. I want knowledge! How big is his military? Does he have a lust for power? Does he have labs we could use? I thought you were planning on telling me something important!" He started to reach for the sword at his side when the soldier loudly cried:

"Please sir! I was just following orders! Don't kill me! I have a wife and kids! Sir please," the soldier could hardly speak through his sobbing " I was just following orders."

"Get on your feet! Now tell me who this nation is!"

"Yes sir." The soldier had finally stopped crying. "We cannot progress further without the su-" The soldier stopped himself, as he had witnessed the last scientists' fate. "the alliance, of another nation. The nation who has replied is called Hyperspatial Travel. Thier reply was kind of vaugue. We need more information to include them in the project."

"We shall wait until they give us a better description of themselves."

"Sir, yes sir!" Before the soldier could leave the room he heard the Commanders voice:

"You know, I hate beggers." Before the soldier could even blink his head hit the floor. The Commander wiped the blood off his ornamental sword. "Johnson!"

"Yes sir?"

"Wire 90 million credits to his faimly and enroll the kids in the best collages in the country."

"Sir, yes sir!"

OOC: No replies?
*bump*

"Sir we have a relpy!" Sweat dripped from the soldiers face. Of course it couldn't be seen since he was wearing a mask, but he had been running so much, that it could be smelled. The commander stood up from his chair. He had just got off the phone with Green Moon's Cresent(Dictator) and had been givin his orders.

"I don't care if we have a reply. I want knowledge! How big is his military? Does he have a lust for power? Does he have labs we could use? I thought you were planning on telling me something important!" He started to reach for the sword at his side when the soldier loudly cried:

"Please sir! I was just following orders! Don't kill me! I have a wife and kids! Sir please," the soldier could hardly speak through his sobbing " I was just following orders."

"Get on your feet! Now tell me who this nation is!"

"Yes sir." The soldier had finally stopped crying. "We cannot progress further without the su-" The soldier stopped himself, as he had witnessed the last scientists' fate. "the alliance, of another nation. The nation who has replied is called Hyperspatial Travel. Thier reply was kind of vaugue. We need more information to include them in the project."

"We shall wait until they give us a better description of themselves."

"Sir, yes sir!" Before the soldier could leave the room he heard the Commanders voice:

"You know, I hate beggers." Before the soldier could even blink his head hit the floor. The Commander wiped the blood off his ornamental sword. "Johnson!"

"Yes sir?"

"Wire 90 million credits to his faimly and enroll the kids in the best collages in the country."

"Sir, yes sir!"

The Emperor's crony messenger came scurrying across the marble palace floor.

"Your Excelency, I have news for you on rumors of this "project" you asked about."

The Emperor swiveled his large chair around to face the shifty, dark figure. "Go on then."

"Yes, your Excellency. It is called "Reptilicus" and it will be nasty indeed." The crony smiled broadly.

The Emperor folded his hands and thought for a moment. Then asked, "And will they be able to control this 'Reptilicus'?".

The shifty-crony looked puzzled, then smiled broadly again. "Oh yes sir, oh yes. I believe they will. And it will be most terrible."

The Emperor smiled. "Very well then. Follow his progress from afar, but do not be seen."

Now the crony smiled more broadly then before. "Yes sir, yes sir ... I will, I will."

As the crony turned to leave, the Emperor had some last words. "WAIT! Bring me our reports on the viral outbreak at once."

"Sir, it seems no nation will come to our aid." The scentist was shocked to see a smile come across the Commanders face.

"Good. Our economy can handle it. It's just YOU panzees who thought otherwise. Begain tests and genetic research." All of a sudden a battle scarred soldier rushed in.

"Sir! Sir!" The commander unsheathed his ceremonial sword

"You better have a good reason for coming in here un-announced!"

"Sir I do! The infected victoms are here! We are ready to start collecting the virus and implementing it for Reptilicus!"

"Excellent."

"Sir, it seems no nation will come to our aid." The scentist was shocked to see a smile come across the Commanders face.

"Good. Our economy can handle it. It's just YOU panzees who thought otherwise. Begain tests and genetic research." All of a sudden a battle scarred soldier rushed in.

"Sir! Sir!" The commander unsheathed his ceremonial sword

"You better have a good reason for coming in here un-announced!"

"Sir I do! The infected victoms are here! We are ready to start collecting the virus and implementing it for Reptilicus!"

"Excellent."

IC
To:Leader of Green Moon
From:Council of Thirteen(Currentley 12)
We have been veiwng this project and are thrilled with possibilites. We would help with funding, providing "volunteers" for tests, and other things.Contact us with an answer, preferably good.

"Finally! A truly worthy nation to work with!" The Commander was so happy the soldiers nearby him thought he had lost his marbles. Already the were progressing swiftly but now they had a partner in the project.


But something troubled the great Commander. True the AIS knew of the project but...did they support it? The Commander did not know. Fear, a feeling that was almost unknown to the Commander, damped his good mood. He had to make sure all of AIS benefited from this project....but how?

The idea struck him like a bolt of lightning.

"Get the Economic advissor on the horn! We have things to discuss..."

::tag-o::

what dose tag mean?

OOC: You do a tag, and then search for your name. It is a bookeeping method to find intresting posts.

IC: The UNSSCF would be quite willing to fund this project with large amounts of money and technical assistance in exchange for all the data on the finished product.

"Wait! Back up! 2 nations want in on the project!"

"Uh..yes sir. A nation by the name of...Central Facehuggeria. They are asking to be in on the project."

"I imagine we get some kind of service in return?" The Commander seemed impatient.

"Yes, they are willing to bring alot of money to the project. Also they pledge key technical assistants to the project." The Commander cracked a evil grin.

"Excellent."

OOC: ok both nations just start RPing on the board to confirm your with the project

Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep.
"Dr. Charter! number 9.00 is showing strange brain wave activity!"
"9, which one is it?"
"3rd tube down, sir."
"hmm... put him in the pool"
With cthe sound of machiery clanking and turning, the small tube was placed into a simming pool size aquarium. With a large click the tube fimly connected in to a slot near the side of the aquarium.
"open the tube"
The hydrolic lock subsided and the tube opened to reviel the creture awake and active. He sprang out of the tank useing his alligator like tale to propell him. He swam in circles lookig for a target. "what was the last thing we used to test on 9?" Dr Charter asked."Seal sir."the assistant rerpled.
"Place another seal in."
"Yes sir" With a splash a seal was dropped in. The creature froze instantly. With a dash the creature dartet toward it. The seal tried to swim away, but in vain. The creature soon had his claws around the creature and quikly killed it.
"Another one"
Another seal was droped in. Again the chase was over in a matter of seconds.
"Drop three in."
Three seals were now droped in. As the creature charged the seals scattered. The creature followed the closest one. After the first one was killed he ran after the second. Then the third. By now the pool was a light shade of red. The creature circled continuisly.
"Call him in"
There was a small ring in the pool. The creature did not even slow.
"Again." Same results.The creature the move up the the surface of the water, took a breath, and then went back to circling.
"Get him out of there" The red water drained into small holes at the bottem. When the was no water left the creature walked over to a coner and tried to hide itself as best it could. All along the walls, out of small holes, small turrets with cammeras came out one turret fired at the creature. The crerature let out a roar as the dart hit him. He went runnig to try to get into safety. After 12 darts the creature fainl went down. 3 more darts for safty were fired. A team then brang him out of the tank and put him back into the tube. With the hydrolic locks in place the tube then was set back in its place.
Later that day results we entered into the database.

Type: Reptilicus 9
Name: Reptilicus Muderer
Class Feature: Kills any creature that he has DNA lock code on.
Behavior: Unrespondent to any ungenetic orders. Fearfull of attack. Will run when threat soucrce is known or unknown. No team work abilities.
AquadicTime: Stable Max--11 min
Max-- 14 min
Top Speed: Land-- 13 mph
Aquadic-- 22 mph
Time of TP: Land-- 0:29 min
Aquadic-- 1:14 min
Food source: Raw Meat, preferable DNA target.
Project Status: Complete, Still Testing Use.

"Sir, I don't understand what your telling me to do." Suddnly a large neck vein seemed to pop out of the Commanders neck.

"TERMINATE REPTILICUS 9!!!"

"But why sir? The DNA lock on was a complete success!"

"YOU IDIOT!" The Commanders eyes looked like they were going to pop out of his head. "HE DIDN'T OBEY ORDERS! DO IT NOW!" With that posions were filtered into Reptilicus 9's tube. He twitched awile but in moments he was still. Then acid filled the tube, destroying all remains of the creature. The Commander knew he had made a good decision. Number 9 had been a coward. Green Moon didn't need cowards.

"Now which Reptilicus has acid spitting and Viral resistance?" The scientist looked on his laptop.

"Number...3 sir. Shall we put in some seals?"

"No. Empty the pool. Place one of the infected victims from Kiliwander into the tank. Then let Number 3 fight him."

"As you command." The scientist walked off and began doing as told. The commander sat back and almost felt like asking for a bowl of popcorn. This would be quite a show.

IC:A message reached green moon
To:Commander (insert name)
From:The Council of Thirteen
We wish to have this project beginning, we have sent over 3 platoons of our standard armed clanrats for field testing and 50,000 USD has been wired.

"Sir we have the money. The clanrats have also come."

"Excellent. Are they at the gate?"

"Yes commander."

"Good send out Reptilicus 13. Thats one has active camofluage and night vision, correct?"

"Ah yes Commander."

"Ok change of plans. Send them to a camp...2314. Then tell them they will be recieve orders in the morning. After they sleep, send out 13."

"As you wish Commander."

"Also set up a camera. I want to introduce myself to The Horned Rat."

"S-sir! You will remove your mask? But thats never be-" A bullet quickly stopped him.

*Three days later a video played on all Horned Rat Governmental Televisions*


A boy of roughly 14 stood a large podem. He was dressed in a Green Moon Uniform that had many decorations on it.

"Hello. Suprised? As soon as the project is completed we will send you 3 models. Reptilicus stealth, Reptilicus rager, Reptilicus assualt. As for my name....Ryan"

OOC:Just so you know the Horned Rat is the skaven god, what are skaven you ask, go to
http://us.games-workshop.com/games/warhammer/skaven/default.htm
A clanratplatoon is whatever todays size is,(what is the size of a platoon today) there is one panzerfaust 3, and the rest are armed with AK-47's with one clawleader(squad leader), and one clanrat with farsqueeker(radio/telephone) for one platoon
IC:On member of the council, # 8, leader of the morr clan was watching a telvision report over a car "accident" that killed another warlord attempting to sieze power in his clan. Then all of a sudden he frequencey changed and a broadcast with a boy on it was talking, Skrit didn't hear a word of what he said, he felt outrage and was planning a way to stop the project. He was the one council member who voted against the reptillicus project. After that he killed seven would-be assassins. "Those little scum-scums, well I'll just have to end it myself". He walked over to a "closet", opening the rotted doors and suprising a brood of rats that scurried through a hole, he veiwed the scrolls with lists of people who were in debt to him. "Time to call in a favor" he reached for a farsqueeker(radio/telephone) and failed to notice the pair of red fireflies in the gloom. "Hello engineer Ri...." he stopped noticing for the first time a shadow behind him that was not his own. Before the thought of turning around had formed a serrated blade plunged down seperating head from body. The assassin chuckled "A new position just opened" and then disapeared into the shadows.

OOC:Just so you know the Horned Rat is the skaven god, what are skaven you ask, go to
http://us.games-workshop.com/games/warhammer/skaven/default.htm
A clanratplatoon is whatever todays size is,(what is the size of a platoon today) there is one panzerfaust 3, and the rest are armed with AK-47's with one clawleader(squad leader), and one clanrat with farsqueeker(radio/telephone) for one platoon
IC:On member of the council, # 8, leader of the morr clan was watching a telvision report over a car "accident" that killed another warlord attempting to sieze power in his clan. Then all of a sudden he frequencey changed and a broadcast with a boy on it was talking, Skrit didn't hear a word of what he said, he felt outrage and was planning a way to stop the project. He was the one council member who voted against the reptillicus project. After that he killed seven would-be assassins. "Those little scum-scums, well I'll just have to end it myself". He walked over to a "closet", opening the rotted doors and suprising a brood of rats that scurried through a hole, he veiwed the scrolls with lists of people who were in debt to him. "Time to call in a favor" he reached for a farsqueeker(radio/telephone) and failed to notice the pair of red fireflies in the gloom. "Hello engineer Ri...." he stopped noticing for the first time a shadow behind him that was not his own. Before the thought of turning around had formed a serrated blade plunged down seperating head from body. The assassin chuckled "A new position just opened" and then disapeared into the shadows.

OCC:Interesting. Nice RPing Green Moon.

OOC:gracias Teh ninjas. Yes i know what skaven are(I prefer the lizardmen myself)

It had been many days since it all started. Men had died, blood had been spilled, and the hopes of a nation had risen like never before. It was almost done. Diffrent varieties of Reptilicus had been produced and cloned. But they still had not been field tested. Sure they had killed cyborgs, skaven, even each other, but still no field testing. The Commander had watched a Reptilicus Hannibal devour 15 skaven in under 3 minutes. The research was complete. It seemed as if God himself was pleased as a terror situation had taken place in The Commanders own region. Now would be the time. It was time to show the region what Green Moon was made of. Even Automagfreek had to start somewhere... :twisted: