Cam III
10-08-2004, 18:40
OOC: NOTE: This will be a bace for the remnats of my MODERN TECH army, as I have lots left over from being destroyed by Imperial Brits.
Somewhere in the Arctic, north pole.
This seems like a good place.
Yes, there's a nice bit by the sea.
Ahh, yes, well spotted. Take us down, pilot.
Aye sir.
The helicopter landed on the ice, cracking the surface. The streatch of land that Cam III wanted for his Earth base was uninhabited, save for the flora and fauna. The ice was shining in the bright morning sun, as the team of 5 walked across the ice. This team of 5 consited of: Admiral Shay, Rear admiral Johnson, Captian Sparrow, Lance Copral Hill and Chief Petty Officer Grays. They were survaying the area, ready to be colonised by Cam III forces...
Well, Johnson, you defentily found the right place.
Thank you sir.
Right, Send a message to the fleet. Tell them we have a place very suitable for habitation.
Except for the cold!
Yes, well we'll soon have the domes up, won't we?
Yes, Admiral.
Good.
The team walked back to the helicopter, seeing the cracked ice and telling the pilot to take off. As they took off, they watched the ice beneth them crack and eventuly fall into the frezing sea below...
----Many days later----
The fleet had eventuly arrived at the intented spot at the Arctic. They had brought supplys with them and building material to build the domes. They also had drilling material to see if they could build an underground complex. The building would be complete in about 5-7 (NS) years.
Right, take the transports over to the ice with the building materials and crew. Oh, and dress them in Arctic weather clothes, we don't want them to get frozen do we now.
Aye sir.
The building had begun...
Somewhere in the Arctic, north pole.
This seems like a good place.
Yes, there's a nice bit by the sea.
Ahh, yes, well spotted. Take us down, pilot.
Aye sir.
The helicopter landed on the ice, cracking the surface. The streatch of land that Cam III wanted for his Earth base was uninhabited, save for the flora and fauna. The ice was shining in the bright morning sun, as the team of 5 walked across the ice. This team of 5 consited of: Admiral Shay, Rear admiral Johnson, Captian Sparrow, Lance Copral Hill and Chief Petty Officer Grays. They were survaying the area, ready to be colonised by Cam III forces...
Well, Johnson, you defentily found the right place.
Thank you sir.
Right, Send a message to the fleet. Tell them we have a place very suitable for habitation.
Except for the cold!
Yes, well we'll soon have the domes up, won't we?
Yes, Admiral.
Good.
The team walked back to the helicopter, seeing the cracked ice and telling the pilot to take off. As they took off, they watched the ice beneth them crack and eventuly fall into the frezing sea below...
----Many days later----
The fleet had eventuly arrived at the intented spot at the Arctic. They had brought supplys with them and building material to build the domes. They also had drilling material to see if they could build an underground complex. The building would be complete in about 5-7 (NS) years.
Right, take the transports over to the ice with the building materials and crew. Oh, and dress them in Arctic weather clothes, we don't want them to get frozen do we now.
Aye sir.
The building had begun...