NationStates Jolt Archive

The Plane started rumbling. The afterburners of the jet had started to fire up, sending blasts of heat hurtling through the air. The private jet [owned by Schnacht] was sleek and smooth, much more aerodynamic than the huge, slow and bulky commercial freighters used by the various corparations in Dimmimar. The plane had just entered into Dimmimaran airspace. It had been hailed and unsuprisingly allowed passage through the main airlines. The main airlines were inundated with refugees, seeking to gain citizenship in Dimmimar. Most of them were scroungers, hoping to cut themselves a slice of benefits, political correctness laws and various beaurocratic laws that made it impossible to differantiate on sexuality, race or mental state.

As the tanoy crackled overhead, the captains voice was heard.

"Dr Schacht, we will be landing in ten minutes." The Captain's voice crackled out.

Eva started pulling out their personal luggage out of the head racks directly above her. She grabbed Schacht's bag, then sat down again. She pondered on visiting Annuminatar [Dimmimaran capital]. She had always lived in Kimoni City, a strong powerbase of Fascist support. The thought of meeting with the deluded idiots that destroyed the county sickened her. But duty called and Eva would meet them.

"I hope you enjoy this honey!" She said kissing him.

Baldur kissed her back and then cheerfully said, "I know I will, I'd enjoy being anywhere, so long as I'm with you. And I'm sure your homeland is a wonderful place, and being with a wonderful person, it's a winning combination."

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Schacht and Eva got off the plane and walked into the terminal, Schacht looked around the terminal at the hundreds of non-whites, mostly blacks and gypsies and Eva saw the look of disgust on his face, he quickly hid it as he was not sure what the laws in this nation were.

They started to walk through the terminal, there was a man in a wheelchair sitting outside the newspaper store, he had just bought the paper. He was smoking a cigarette, he folded the paper to the turn the page and saw Schacht. He immediately dropped the paper and wheeled right in front of him, blocking his path. Schacht knew who the man was, but tried to move around him, Eva could tell he recognized the man but didn't want anything to do with him. It was a white man, middle aged, he called out, "The Doctor of Death! Baldur the Butcher!" The other people stared at him like he was a lunatic, he pointed to Schacht who along with Eva were rapidly walking away, and he shouted, "Dr Baldur Von Schacht put me in this wheelchair! He is a madman! He experiments on people! I was in North Jackson Camp #17! in Mississippi"

Somebody walking by heard all this and said, "Oh my God! You're Dr Baldur Von Schacht. You're him aren't you?"

Schacht replied quickly without hesitation, "No, I don't know who that is, you must have me confused with somebody else. Now kindly get out of my way before I miss my connecting flight." He practically had to push the man out of his way. He told Eva, "They're all crazy here, let's get out of this terminal and to the car I have waiting for us."


People were starting to gather a crowd had formed, they were saying, "Is it really Schacht? The Doctor of death!"

Schacht took Eva's hand and pushed his way through the crowd, shouting, "Stop bothering me! I'm not him! My name is Dr. Joseph Sulla from Argentina! Go back to reading your tabloids about UFOs! I'm not this Dr. Schacht character and I've never heard of him before!" (His fake passport will confirm that he is indeed Joseph Sulla from Argentina)

One of them tried to grab his arm to keep him from moving, he let go of Eva's hand (He was holding her hand with his right hand) and quickly smashed the man in the face, sending him reeling. The crowd was rapidly getting out of hand until Schacht let his sport coat flap open and they could see he had an MP-5K under his coat. They all rapidly moved away.

Schacht sighed and said to Eva, "Is it always like this here?"

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"Erm well yes. But that was a bad idea." She indicated the 6 security guards running towards them, pistols drawn.

Eva and Schacht continued to walk along, as though nothing was wrong. The guards started to break into a slow jog, guns still drawn. The various holidaymakers in the Terminal were ducking under the tables or the company desks, still peeping out, trying to conceal themselves and be generally nosy at the same time. The guards were still a while away, but they were still heading towards them, guns drawn as before. Schacht was trying to lead Eva away, to hide. Eva on the other hand knew how to act in this type of situation. She walked up to them as they finally got within four metres of them.

"Would you mind telling us what the hell happened down there!?" The security chief enquired, gun still drawn at Eva.

The other guards made an ring around them both, penning them both in. They all cocked their guns and made ready to detain Eva and Schacht, or kill them. Eva casually took out a 200 Imperial Yan bill from her bag and handed it to the security chief.

"Look you boys, lets just say you ignore what happened here and you get to keep that money."

The security chief looked satisfied and started walking off, making false promises to the other guards about drinks and work hours.

"Lesson two about Dimmimar" She said as a schoolteacher adressing a class. "Corruption in Dimmimar is rife. We're going to be bribing a lot more people than that bunch of guys"

They both started walking out of the Terminal, the gaping eyes of hundreds of people following them.

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Schacht and Eva jogged to the car Schacht had arranged to be waiting for them. It was one of Schacht's favorites, a 1980 Cadillac Eldorado, he had it shipped there by a C-130. He opened the door for Eva and waited for her to get in. Some people were still following him and were pointing and shouting, "It's the doctor of death! Don't let him get away." Baldur turned and threw open his coat, raising his MP-5K out, and then he shouted, "Goddamnit! I've told you people to leave me alone! I am Dr. Joseph Sulla of Argentina! Not this other man you claim I am! Now go away before there is trouble!"

One of them took out a pen and paper and wrote down the license plate of the car, Schacht screamed in a rage, "Get out of here!"


They all bolted from the area, scurrying off in separate directions. Schacht got into the drivers seat and then set the MP-5K in the back, he pulled out of the parking space and then said to Eva, "Are the people here always so keen on reading the tabloids and the trash that they try to pass as news. Good Lord, they've portrayed me in a completely false manner."

He drove out of the airport, keeping an eye out for anybody following him. She was wondering if what they were saying was true... She knew one thing for certain, he was not by any stretch of the imagination, Dr. Joseph Sulla from Argentina

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"Yep. The Metropolis Express really has it in for you. Allegations of sexual scandals, mutated rats, tut tut." Eva said with a smirk on her face.

Eva started to think about the diplomatic meeting ahead. She had never personally met the president, or even given him a second thought. She just assumed that he'd never even hear about the IG Virus incident, let alone sanctioned the visit. But she would do some snooping around the presidential palace. The Underground Fascist Organization payed highly for information. The money did not interest her, but the taste of revenge would sate her desire for democratic blood. The Fascists would strike, but not now, not within her lifetime. Eva looked out of the window and noticed the barriers 200 metres away.

"Baldur, we will have to park. The city is a no-car area." She said indicating the barriers and the sprawling metropolis one mile in front of them.

"Are you up for walking?"

Eva waited for Schacht to park the car in the huge lot to the right of them.

Balur nodded and said, "Walking sounds good, is it safe though? Well either way, just stick close to me and let's not get separated." He pulled into a parking lot, rolled down the window, handed the man a 20 dollar bill, and then drove to the nearest empty spot and parked in it. He tucked the MP-5K under the seat and then took a Walter PPK out from the glovebox and put it into a shoulder holster concealed under his suit. He got out, locked his door, walked around, opened Eva's door, and waited for her to get out. "Well it shouldn't be too long of a walk... Should it?" He asked, as looked around and saw it wasn't the nicest area, the last time he'd seen a city this rotten, but still able to pass as 1st wolrd, was pre-1984 Jackson. He thought of modern Detroit... He chuckled, "We shouldn't have stopped at Ohio, we should have pushed on into Michigan, but oh well, the politicians have decided to sign treaties we won't expand, and we keep our word... Too bad we didn't get Michigan before we gave our word... Oh well."

The two of them started to walk towards the presidential building... They passed an electronic appliance shop, there were bars on the windows, but the TVs on display were turned on, they were flashing a story, "Breaking news: The Doctor of Death is here in Dimmimar at this very minute!"

Schacht laughed as he saw it and then said to Eva, "Shall we watch it for a minute?"

(TV) "Reports from the airport are that he threatened to kill minorities and fired a gun into the air. He also reportedly made off with another man's luggage." (The above were all lies)

(TV) "There is currently an international indictment against Dr. Baldur Von Schacht for crimes against humanity, crimes against peace, and violation of international racial speech laws. However Mississippi acknowledges none of these laws and claims (Cut to clip of Paul Stahlecker) "Are people have a right to say what they want so long as they aren't committing slander or sedition." (Cut back to reporter) "Authorities have replied that they had no knowledge the infamous doctor of death was present in Dimmimar, thus far the police have said that arresting him would raise serious issues regarding his diplomatic immunity and the continuation of peace with Mississippi. Officials have stated that (Cut to clip of interior minister of Dimmimar) "As long as he doesn't commit any serious crimes while he is here, there is nothing we can do. Yes, I want to see him pay for his atrocious deeds, but we must work within the confines of the law."

(TV) (Clip of Dimmimar Surgeon General) "The sort of medical data this man has published in international journals, you can only get those results by testing on living people. There is no question he is a mass-murderer. For example, he publishes data on the average length of time it takes for people to die in waters of varying temperatures. He publishes data on the maximum amount of time that can pass after exposure to nerve agent, before the anti-agent is injected. How else do you obtain such results?"

(TV) (Showing a picture of Schacht) "Here is a recent photograph of the doctor. The picture can also be found on our website at the following address, www.proletariatnewsnetwork.com."

Schacht sighed and turned to Eva, "Perhaps we should walk quickly yes?"

Schacht's left hand was holding Eva's hand, while his right hand was on the revolver he had in his coat pocket, the Walter PPK in his shoulder holster was loaded and chambered, ready for any trouble.

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"Yes, we should. You should have diplomatic immunity, but.... I suggest we go to this place." She said, pulling out a map of Annuminatar. "The Fascist Undeground Network. I've been a member since I was twelve. They will provide us with shelter. I think that President Kruger will let me stay in the Presidential Palace. If not, then we will stay together. If yes then you will have to sleep on the other side of town."

Eva continued walking down the street, aware of the constant glances gave to her by the various businessmen and other recreants and undesirables. She ignored them, but the penetrating glances and hushed whispers were too much to bear. She led Schacht down the narrow ally-way, and into the back streets of Annuminatar. The winding paths were covered with pidgeon feaces and unidentifiable liquid. She suspected that it was urine. As she led him further and further into the backstreets, Schacht wondered where she was leading him. To this mysterious Fascist Network? Or mabye into some shady shop? Wherever she was leading him, it was far from the prying eyes of the ordinary person. The back-streets were deserted.

"So what do you think of Dimmimar? It was definatly nicer before the revolution. Dimmimar may seem bad, but it has a huge economy. The government saves the budgets for decades before spending most of it."

OOC:
I'm going to RP Dimmimar as being more wealthy than Communist Mississipi, but full of corruption.

"Yes, we should. You should have diplomatic immunity, but.... I suggest we go to this place." She said, pulling out a map of Annuminatar. "The Fascist Undeground Network. I've been a member since I was twelve. They will provide us with shelter. I think that President Kruger will let me stay in the Presidential Palace. If not, then we will stay together. If yes then you will have to sleep on the other side of town."

Eva continued walking down the street, aware of the constant glances gave to her by the various businessmen and other recreants and undesirables. She ignored them, but the penetrating glances and hushed whispers were too much to bear. She led Schacht down the narrow ally-way, and into the back streets of Annuminatar. The winding paths were covered with pidgeon feaces and unidentifiable liquid. She suspected that it was urine. As she led him further and further into the backstreets, Schacht wondered where she was leading him. To this mysterious Fascist Network? Or mabye into some shady shop? Wherever she was leading him, it was far from the prying eyes of the ordinary person. The back-streets were deserted.

"So what do you think of Dimmimar? It was definatly nicer before the revolution. Dimmimar may seem bad, but it has a huge economy. The government saves the budgets for decades before spending most of it."

OOC:
I'm going to RP Dimmimar as being more wealthy than Communist Mississipi, but full of corruption.



Schacht sighed, "It seems okay, but everything is dirty and the streets aren't clean like in Mississippi... It seems that the money for the government projects is probably being diverted from its intended purpose. What like best about Dimmimar is that if it were not for it, you'd not be here. And any nation that produced you, has to be good." (He smiled at her as he said the last part)


"So where exactly are we going... I mean, how long will it take to get there?"

"Another 1/2 hour, mabye one. I'm not sure. But like you said, the streets are dirty. It saddens me to see Dimmimar put into such squalor."

Eva continued to walk, but then stopped.

"After this ceremony, I'll take you to my home village; Doramea. It's so tranquil and beautiful, it's surreal."

As they were walking down the deserted alley... A group of four males came out from behind a dumpster and a pile of crates, surrounding them. They had surprised Schacht too quickly to pull out a gun, and anyway, he was in the mood for a fight. One of the punks yelled to Eva, "Give me your purse bitch!"

Schacht just started to laugh and said, "You're not serious are you, stealing from a lady? What are you on?"

The man started to laugh as he neared Schacht, then he swung his fist at him, Schacht grabbed the fist and then twisted so hard as he smashed his other hand into his arm, he broke the man's arm. He then jumped back and turned to smash the next man in the face and then drive him into the side of the dumpster. The other two men rushed him at about the same time. Schacht jumped into the air and kicked one of the men right in chest, knocking him back into a pile of trash bags.

The other man jumped back and pulled out a switchblade... Schacht motioned for him to attack, "Come on boy!" The man swept at Schacht, he grabbed his hand smashed it into the side of the dumpster, and then held the man in place while he drove the knife through his hand and the side of a wood crate before he delivered a swift kick to the side of his head, knocking him unconscious.

The man who was standing shocked from his arm being broken, turned to run, and smashed into a fire-escape ladder that he forget to pay attention to.


Eva was standing by watching it all...

(Schacht) "Are you okay dear?"


(Schacht) "Shall we proceed then?"

"Yes I think so" Eva said laughing.

Eva started to jog ahead of Schacht. She started running, out of sight. If this alley was what she thought it was.... Then their journey would be over. She kept on running, eventually disappearing from Schacht's sight, forgetting about him. She sprinted now, and eventually came to an abrupt halt in front of a rusting metal door. The signs said "Kiovi Industries, but the company had long gone bust. She waited for Schacht....

Schacht broke into a run and arrived about twenty second after Eva did, outside the building. "Is this the one?" he asked, showing no signs of being winded.

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Baldur was visibly nervous standing outside the building, not knowing if inside were the contacts Eva hoped to meet, or perhaps unbeknownst to her, and him, it was a government ambush. After she nervously knocked on the steel door, giving the secret tap, they opened the slot and asked her for the password, she didn't remember the password, but when they saw Schacht, they immediately opened the door and let them both in.


One of them who knew Eva, said, "Eva, you must try to remember the password!"

Schacht and Eva were led through a secret passage hidden behind a movable wall and then down a set of stairs into an underground tunnel.


Schacht looked around, there were lots of white people in the tunnels, most of them were filthy, malnurished, and wretched looking.

Schacht asked Eva, "Isn't there anything we can do for these people? I mean, I can afford to move all of them to any nation of their choosing and to get them a house and find them a job."

Eva was wondering about that, it would be great for the people to get to a land where they wouldn't be harassed by the government. She was also wondering if what the media in her nation said about him was true... She figured in a few minutes, when they'd walked further into the tunnels, where practically nobody lived, she'd ask him if what the media said about him being, "The Doctor of Death", was true.

"Baldur, is it true what they say about you in the news? Do you experiment on people?" Eva said whilst her heart beat twice as fast.

Eva stopped whilst walking, she entered the ten digit pin code on the door, and the brazened bronze door opened to reveal a lush, palace room. They could have been anywhere, a stately home in the middle of Russia, or even Mongolia. Eva walked in, still silent and awaiting a reply from Schacht.

"Baldur, is it true what they say about you in the news? Do you experiment on people?" Eva said whilst her heart beat twice as fast.

Eva stopped whilst walking, she entered the ten digit pin code on the door, and the brazened bronze door opened to reveal a lush, palace room. They could have been anywhere, a stately home in the middle of Russia, or even Mongolia. Eva walked in, still silent and awaiting a reply from Schacht.


Schacht sighed deeply and then slowly said, "Well yes and no... I have experimented on people, as have other doctors... But they were not just innocent people as they would have you believe. That man at the airport who I recognized, he had assassinated the mayor of a small town in Tennessee and killed half a dozen bystanders in the crowd.. So these people are far from innocent... You must remember that our nation used to have a crime problem so we had an abundance of people who were capital criminals awaiting execution... So we decided instead of just hanging them, we'd offer them the option of entering research programs, if they lived, they were let free... If they died, well they were just as dead as though they'd hanged for their crimes."


Schacht waited nervously for her to reply. She could see beads of perspiration were beginning to form on his forehead... He was worried that she'd perhaps be disgusted with what he told her, but he did tell her the truth... That was what she wanted to know, the truth.

OOC:
She's going to be disgusted with Schacht at first. Don't worry, she will come back to him...

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Eva had a look of horror on her face.

"You could'nt, you coul-" Eva said whilst pointing at him and backing away.

Eva looked at him, and flung her hand at his face, the shock rythming throughout his body. She then started to get her pace up and ran off, up the tsairs then down the corridor, leaving Schacht at a loss for what to do in the huge atrium......

Ic: Schacht sat down in a chair nearby, he didn't know what to do... So he just sat there and started to smoke... Hoping that Eva would still talk to him.


Ooc: Maybe she can look up the case file of the assassination of the mayor and see the bystanders caught in the blast. The man who did the killing used a grenade and a sawed-off shotgun, he killed 6 other people as well in the attack. 2 were children, 1 was an elderly war veteran, 1 was a police officer, and 2 were off duty army reservists, so the wheelchair man from the airport would have surely hanged had he not accepted the medical research program.

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Baldur sighed, revealing his regret and pain... He loved Eva, and now she wasn't speaking to him... Indeed she had run from him, as though he were infected with the plague. He wanted nothing more than to be with her, and now it seemed likely that might not happen. He wondered if he should have told her the truth, he knew she might not have liked it... But he had no idea she'd be so disgusted with it. He decided he was right to tell her the truth, she deserved to know the truth.


Baldur set the cigar down in an ashtray and put it out slowly by grinding it against the bottom of the tray. He slowly stood up and then moved off down towards where Eva had run off to. He was hoping he'd be able to find her in this maze of a mansion he was in. And he was praying she'd speak to him.

"Ah Doctor Schacht, we meet at last." Said the small dwarf of a man coming out of the corridor.

"I am Manfred von Austobere, Director of Economics for the Network." He said extending his hand. "I have been sent to guide you to your room."

The man looked around, anxiously. "Where is Eva? I need to speak with her."

Wow. I like. Keep it goin!

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Cheers Hogsweat :p

Schacht shook his hand and then asked in a demanding tone, "Well... Where is she? I must speak with her."


The man looked at Schacht and said in a stern tone, "She doesn't want to speak to you... I'm sorry. Well this way, I'll show you to your room."

The dwarf led Schacht off down the hall, he admired the tapestries and paintings expertly placed for the maximum visual affect.

The dwarf was under 4'4 and standing next to Schacht, a man who stood at well over 6'2, he felt even smaller, he had always resented people taller than average, because he was so much smaller than average... But he tried his best to be polite to Schacht as he led him to the room he was to stay in.


They got to the room, the dwarf opened the door and said, "Here you are, I hope everything is to your liking."

Schacht thanked him, and then walked in, closing the door softly behind him. He didn't lock it though, in Mississippi few people locked their doors, especially when in a building surrounded by white fascists.

He took his boots off and sat down on the bed, he turned the TV on and found the channel for the Mississippian Financial News...

His jaw dropped at the news, it was awful... Since CM had left Libya, the stock value of his two main companies, Schacht Chemicals Inc, and Schacht Advanced Pharmaceuticals Research Inc, had gone down over 52%... He'd known it had gone done about 10% a few days ago, but he figured it would rebound... Now he knew it was just going to get worse.

He quickly changed the channel up one; it was a foreign media channel. They were announcing a newsflash that, "The Hague has indicted Field Marshal Dr. Baldur Von Schacht for crimes against humanity in regards that he performed hideous and atrocious experiments on living human test subjects. Whether or not they were volunteers makes little difference, such things are not to be done to others. This was just too much for him... He was losing everything, his wealth, his reputation, and now Eva hated him... He'd soon have nothing if his companies fell apart. Overnight he'd gone from the 2nd richest man in Mississippi to the 9th richest man. (This isn't a real big loss, but for over-emotional rich nobles, it is just too much to bear)

He found a bottle of liquor in a cabinet nearby; he took it out and started to drink heavily... Downing the equivalent of five shots in about twenty minutes.


He had nothing left, no family, well none that were speaking to him, he'd never been married, never had children. And now the bottom had dropped out of his company... The woman he loved and would have soon ask to marry him was shunning him as though he was a leper. And how would he ever win her back if his companies kept falling in value... Who would want to marry somebody who couldn't even run a successful business (granted running two companies that each employ over 20 million people, is somewhat harder than a corner store. :D) It was all over for him, he had been there and done that... There was nothing left to do, the end was near... The cards were stacked against him...

Baldur started to think about his life, where it was going... He was losing his honor, his reputation... And there was only one way to regain honor, to show sincerity, as was the warrior code of Mississippi. He knew the proper thing to do.

Schacht slowly slid back into his boots... He found a pen and paper in a drawer and carefully took them out... Almost as in a daze, he took his 38 revolver out from his coat pocket, he snapped open the cylinder and removed all but one round. Placing the gun next to his right hand on the table, he put pen to paper and started to write, "To whom it may concern..." When he was finished with that, he started another paper, "My last will and testament..."

When he finished with that, he slowly slid back in the chair, put his field marshal's cap back on, adjusted it while looking in the mirror... He held his marshal's baton across his chest with his left hand... He slowly picked up the revolver and cocked back the hammer... His hand started to tremble and shake.... He'd known that honor must always be preserved, but he'd never known what he'd do if it came to this... He prayed for the courage to continue... His hand continued to tremble, increasing in severity until he had to set the gun down and take another drink... A few minutes later, he felt calm enough to proceed... He picked the gun back up, it scraped along he table and made a "clanging" sound as the barrel tapped the edge.

The hammer was already back... He held the gun against his temple and closed his eyes; he started to recite aloud his last prayers...

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Now I am off to sleep.

Eva heard the clicking from down the hallway. Manfred had directed her to his room, she hoping to make apologies and remands. As she edged closer to the room, she heard the sound of biro scratching on cheap, Dimmimaran pulped paper. Brilliant for the environment, crap for writing on. As she finally got within 3 metres of the room, she heard a strange clanging sound and a small, hushed voice, reciting a stringe of words. Meaningless to Eva, but somewhere in her sub-conscious mind her brain recognized that sound: the sound of a gun scraping on an old, wooden table. Realizing her worst nightmares, she flung the door open and stepped into the room. Her sight confirmed her worst fears, Schacht reciting his last prayers! She darted to the table and flung herself onto Schacht chair (Nooooooo!), knocking the gun out of his hands and knocking him off his chair, simeltaneously flinging them both onto the cold, hard floor.

"No Baldur, I'm sorry!" She said, hugging him and crying at the same time....

Baldur started to cry uncontrollably as he hugged her, he said, "My companies are falling apart, I'm a failure, and then I thought you'd never speak to me again... So you're not still mad at me?"

"No, no. You were telling the truth. I saw the case files!"

"Anyway, I'm glad that you put me as your sole dominatrix. I worked in a fetish club once. Horrible, ran away and never came back!" She said this whilst letting out a huge laugh.

Schacht tucked the gun and papers into a drawer, she could tell he'd been drinking heavily, he looked like a wreck.

"Eva, I love you, you know that, don't you?" he said in a very sincere tone, as he leaned against the wall, still on the floor, too tired to move.

"Yes, of course I do!" She said whilst finding some strength to haul Schacht onto the bed and get him some clothes.

"Put these on. We need to go down for dinner in half an hour."

Schacht rolled over onto his stomach and groaned, he was probably ill, with something... She could tell he'd basically drank himself sick, he pulled a trash can over from the corner and vomited profusely into it.

He then rolled back over, "I'm sorry you have to see me like this, I feel somewhat better now. Thank you for being here for me... I don't know what I'd do without you Eva."

Schacht struggled to get dressed, he was still in a semi-drunken state.

Eva helped him to dress, giving him a alcoholic-disperation pill.

"Here, this should do the trick. Now that you are dressed, do you want to go downstairs and mingle before the party?"

Eva helped him to dress, giving him a alcoholic-disperation pill.

"Here, this should do the trick. Now that you are dressed, do you want to go downstairs and mingle before the party?"


"That sounds like a good idea, one minute though." He slowly walked over towards the sink and blotted his face with a damp cloth that he had soaked in cold water... "Okay, I'm ready to go, shall we then?"

"Yes, lets." Shes said, grasping his hand and leading him down the hallway.

"How do you feel? I hope that you enjoy the food. You have the honour of being invited to the Network's meeting."

"Oh I feel much better now, thank you Eva." He looked into her eyes as he was talking... "My business may be in trouble, but as long as I have you, I'll be fine... Besides, I can always pull a Donald Trump if I need to." He said the last part with a laugh.

"Well all my estates are my own, no debts there..." She could tell Schacht was quite nervous she might be less attracted to him if he wasn't as rich as before. (He used to be the 2nd richest man in CM, now he's only the 9th richest... Big drop eh? Well not really, but for nobles, they take everything hard)

(ooc- declare corporate bankruptcy so the company is restructured, but you keep all personal assets, debts get wiped out. Trump has done this about 5-7 times now, he keeps raking up debt, then he defaults on it all, he's a crook)

The portraits of several Dimmimaran nobles glared out at them, like nosy businessmen. Eva led the way, following the general hubbub of noise and influx of people. Several of them gave Eva and Schacht strange looks and the women giggled to their friends.

Baldur whispered to Eva, "What do I do, I don't know any of these people." She could tell he was nervous, he was starting to perspire.

"Don't worry. Ignore the whispering. When somebody talks to you, or greets you in conversation, introduce yourself, then shake hands. It's pretty much up to you what you say after that."

Eva and Schacht were now being herded downwards, presumably into some form of room.

Baldur wondered where they were being led to... When they got to the room there were a few people standing inside. One of them stood out in the group... Baldur wondered who it was.

Out in the hallway, somebody was whispering yet in a somewhat loud manner, "It's the doctor of death!"

The noble he whispered to responded with utter disdain, "Yes and he was brought here from Mississippi by a UFO piloted by Elvis... And the Linbergh baby is taking care of his pet bigfoot while he's away... Seriously, you need to stop reading such trashy tabloids."

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The trail now led downwards once more. The noblity seemed to hold Schacht in regard, giving him curt nods, or silencing anybody that went into a tabloid-induced frenzy. Finally, they came out into the huge dining hall.

"Mingle around, I'm off to get us some drinks." Eva said, heading to the bar....

Baldur walked up a man he recognized as one of the most well-known doctors in Dimmimar.

The man was sitting in a chair in the corner of the room, smoking a cigar.

Schacht inhaled some of the second-hand smoke and then smiled, "Ah Salazar Imperial tobacco, I didn't know that Mississippian tobacco was so popular in other nations. I'm Doctor Baldur Von Schacht."

The man introduced himself as Doctor Bernard Klug. He offered Schacht the seat next to him. Schacht sat down and then the men politely said, "Would you care for a cigar Doctor Schacht?"

"Why yes, thank you, that sounds good."

Eva walked over as the two men were starting to talk about their various current projects, experiments, research, how their various estates were going.

"So, I see you've met Bernard. You'll get on well together." Eva left to mingle with other people.


"So, I see you've lost some profits. Sorry about that. Bad business in Mississipi. Withdrawing out of Egypt and libya." He said with a tone of sorrow in his face.

"So what are you doing here? I see you like Eva. Are you engaged?"

"Egypt, no we didn't leave there, the government there was just reformed and restructured. All we left was just Libya, Libya reunified Mississippian Libya and Arabian Libya and then we left... Ghastly business there, a guerilla war being waged by the whites that stayed behind, the arab government brought in foreign communists to kill them..." His tone was of disgust at the foreign communists.

Then his tone turned almost euphoric, "Ah Eva... Well no we aren't engaged, I've not found the right way to ask her yet."

"Well, take it from me, Eva likes somewhere romantic, nice and quiet." He said this with a glint in his eye. "Take her down here [he indicates his business card]. I'll set up a table, and with nice music. What do you say?"

"Thank you, that is very generous and kind of you... I accept. If there is anything ever, that I can do for you, just let me know."

"Don't worry about it. Buy me a drink sometime. Anyway, use the subway to get there. The exit is right by my restaurant. Nobody uses it so you won't get hounded. Call me when you want to come, [he writes down the number and hands it to Schacht]. I've got to go, see you later." He said shaking Schachts hand, then going off.


OOC:
I'm going to go out now, see you later.....

Baldur tucked the card in his pocket and then walked over to where Eva was standing. He leaned closed to her and whispered, "Well darling Eva, you were right, I had a nice talk with Doctor Klug. What about you? How is the mingling going?"


Ooc: Okay, catch you later.

"Oh fine. Dinner is in 15 minutes. You look so beautiful." She said kissing him on the lips.

Baldur smiled as she spoke to him, then he hugged her while she kissed him, pulling her closer to him, "You Eva, you are the beautiful one... Me, I'm just a tired old Field Marshal." He said the last part with a slight laugh.

He was one of the younger field marshals in the CM Army, a result of the civil war in 1984, and the rapid promotions of all who had proven loyalty to the revolution and skill on the battlefield.

To compensate for any who got their positions through loyalty alone, there were years of warfare theory and military sciences training for the new officer corps, mostly in the mid 80s and early 90s. The result was a dedicated officer corps of loyal and capable men. They could think on their feets, showed great initiative, imagination, and were fierce warriors who knew how to inspire their men. Most of the generals were in their mid-late 30s, and most field marshals in their mid-late 40s. Schacht was 43, and thus was one of the younger field marshals.


What Schacht wanted now, more than anything, was to marry Eva and have children by her. Since age eight everything had been studying, research, training. He'd basically done it all, he'd seen the world, he'd made the IG-BS strain, his work was largely done. He'd given his country over 23 years of service since 1984 when he joined the revolution and the militia. He'd achieved rank in the army that few dared dream of. He was one of the ten richest men in the Federation of Mississippi and the Commonwealth... Tenth was okay, tenth was fine, besides, he realized his stock value would rebound... He always bounced back, his companies would pick up later. But that didn't really matter to him anymore, he'd made enough money for a thousand lifetimes. He had never known real love though, and that was what he wanted, he had always subordinated everything else in his life to his work and his nation. He's spent what would probably had been the entire first half of his life, working for his nation... Now it was his turn, he would ask Eva to marry him, he'd retire from the army, and he'd hand over management of his companies to others for now, until someday perhaps his future children could run them.

bump for dimmimar.

A huge, giant of a man stepped up onto the podium.

"My friends, fellow peoples. Let the feast begin!"

Each table had a name engraved in lush, golden writing. Eva and Baldur sat next to each other. Eva started to fill her plate with roast potatoes and minced herbs.....

Baldur slowly picked up his plate and started to put food on it. While he was doing so, he whispered to Eva, "Who was that man?"

Baldur leaned over and whispered to Eva, "Perhaps later you would care to go for a ride with me and we might get a drink somewhere more private."

"If you want to..." Eva replied, scooping gravy onto her yorkshire puddings.

"Anyway, were invited to the council meeting after this so, it'll have to be late at night. My favourite time in the day....."

Baldur smiled and said, "I'm something of a night person myself. Indeed, most all of the WKM meetings are in the later hours of the night. I'm up for going out late if you are. Whatever you want Eva, you decide."

"Okay then. You're up to something....." Eva said eyeing Baldur up.....

OOC:
Can we skip past all of the eating? The feast will last for about six hours.....

Ooc: Okay.


Ic: Several hours later, they were called into the meeting. Baldur was slightly nervous as he wasn't sure what the topic of discussion was to be and he didn't want to embarrass himself.

Baldur was walking alongside Eva, with his arm gently around her, "Okay, so what is this meeting all about then?"

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"You'll see." She smirked.

As they both sat down at the table in the small, private room, Eva started to rap her knuckles on the table.

"I am Erelion Aurtonmere, We all know what we have met for, the eventual putting into practice of our revolution." Said the giant from earlier, entering into the room, and addressing them and the other 12 people that made up the council.

"I have ordered you all drinks, Let me rig up the powerpoint presentation, chat amongst yourselves."

OOC:
I hope you enjoy studying law. It's been an honour rping with you......

OOC:
I hope you enjoy studying law. It's been an honour rping with you......


Ooc: I will indeed enjoy studying law. I will still be able to RP as I always find time to write and read. It's just my replies might happen to be much more spaced out in time, and they might not be as long. (They probably won't be as long) I figure I'll be studying at least 4-8 hours per day, so I might be able to scrape 1-1.5 hours for replying. For those 20,000 word RP's I often do, I'll just take probably 1-2 weeks of 1 hour a day to do them. :D

It's all about time management, and my time skills are superb. :D


Added: Forgot to reciprocate, it has been a pleasure and honor to work on RPs with you. :D

"You'll see." She smirked.

As they both sat down at the table in the small, private room, Eva started to rap her knuckles on the table.

"I am Erelion Aurtonmere, We all know what we have met for, the eventual putting into practice of our revolution." Said the giant from earlier, entering into the room, and addressing them and the other 12 people that made up the council.

"I have ordered you all drinks, Let me rig up the powerpoint presentation, chat amongst yourselves."

Baldur leaned over towards Eva, "Is this some right-wing conspiracy to overthrow the government?"


Eva didn't reply, just sitting there quietly... Baldur spoke up, only louder and directing his question at the giant, "Excuse me sir... I'm curious as to what exactly this revolution is that you speak of."


Ooc: Right now I've got the next hour open, then two hours of busy, then one hour open, then an hour busy, then a few open, then sleep.

Bump (Just cause I'm busy most of the time, doesn't mean I am not free some of the time, let's finish this here up. :D)

bumpy for Dimmimar.

"Ah yes, Dr Schacht. You may not be familiar with the revolution, you would have been two years old, and Mississipi did not take part in it. The old Fascist regime was overthrown by a coalition of, Praetonia, Tau un Ben, Camewot, Moranthia and Sevaris. Not to mention the revolutionary forces, the Democrats. But yes, as you asked Eva [I have very good hearing], this is a Right Wing plot to overthrow the government."

Baldur spoke up, "Well if you need something, perhaps a few million volunteer soldiers... I have connections with a group known as the Christian Martyrs Brigade, another group known as the White Knights of Mississippi... There are plenty of people I could get to assist you. So this revolution in the old days, was in the early 60s then?"

"Yes, it was. Yes any help would be welcome, but as you will see, we will not need it."

He clicks the control in his hand, then the screen shows a nuclear-processing plant, surrounded by mountains.

"Here are the Isengrim Mountains. They of course are the traditional boundary of east and west in Dimmimar, but the mountains are home to more than geographical boundaries. Here as you can see, is the Dimmimaran Nuclear plant, the home of Dimmimar's 15,000 nuclear arsenal."

He clicks again, showing a rocky crevasse above the plant.

"If we can sneak somebody into the plant [via this un-guarded way], we can get them into the central core, to detonate it [he will inevitably die, but for a good cause]."

He clicks once more, highlighting the things caused by this explosion.

"This will result in the utter obliteration of anything within 200 miles, including Annuminas. We have planned it so that the entire parliment will be in session on this day. Every single Dimmimaran person, capable of leading a counter-attack."

"The radiation will be blown away , the surrounding area can be harvested back, and we will be in power!"

[i]He clicks for a last time, the screen going blank.

"Any questions?"

Baldur raised his hand as he started to speak, "What about the right-wing whites that don't know this is going down... They'll be wiped out in the blast. Also, you're going to need a great deal of chemcial cleaners to clean away the materials tainted by radiation. Schacht Chemicals can help with that. I suggest you get radiation blocking pills for your group... Schacht Advanced Pharmaceuticals can help with that. Also Salazar Heavy Machining and Fabus Construction can help rebuild any and all damaged or destroyed buildings... Shall I make the necessary arrangements?"

"The Right-Wing whites? The only whites you'll find here are those in our network. The city of Annuminatar was the rebel stronghold for the revolutionaries."

"The chemical agents? Yes, make the calls. I will make the neccesary payments."

"My friends I will have to leave for a moment. Stay here until I come back."

Baldur took out a phone, and dialed into the secure CM Department of Internal Security Satellite line... The signals were all encrypted and so it was quite safe to speak.


(Baldur) "George, how are you? Yes, I'm fine... How is your father... The Czar?"

(George) "We're all doing fine... You?"

(Baldur) "Well I need a favor, I'm going to send you a list of some items I need to have in quantity and I need them fast... Instructions will accompany the list."

(George) "Okay. Take care."

(Baldur) "Thank you."


The two men each hung up.

Baldur asked, "Is there somewhere I can use a computer to type of the exact list and detailed instructions?"

The woman next to Schacht responded. "You can borrow my laptop." She said whilst pulling it out of her bag and giving it to Schacht.

Schacht thanked the woman as he turned the computer on. Once it was on, he brought up a word document, and rapidly began typing the list in. It was over eight pages long, but it took him less than twenty minutes to type it all. He emailed the entire list to George Fabus at the DIS using a secure encryption program.

Erelion came back into the room

"You can all go now. Meeting adjourned."

"Come on then" Eva said, standing up, then holding Baldur's hand.....

Baldur held her hand firmly, yet in a comforting and loving manner, as he said with a smile, "Well my darling Eva, shall we go out for few drinks?"

"Yes, where shall we go?"

"Doctor Klug suggested an interesting place, how about we go there?"

"Okay, why don't we walk? At night most people can't recognize you." She said, leading Schacht onto the main street through the back entrance...

Baldur held her hand in a gently and comforting manner as they started to walk down the street. "Is it safe out here at this hour though?" He patted his shoulder to make sure he had his Walther PPK in the holster, he did.

bump

bump for dimmimar reply. :D

"It should be another 10 minutes away." Eva said this whilst indicating the signs to the right of them.

Baldur smiled and continued to hold her hand as he walked with her towards their destination. The cool nights breeze blew through the alley and rustled newspapers into air, drifting and twirling before landing back down a few feet away. The clatter of empty bottles rolling across the pavement was the only sound heard except for the howling of the wind that was channeled through the narrow passages.

After walking for about ten minutes, they arrived outside the place.

"Here we are Eva, shall we go in?"


They walked inside and Baldur cheerfully said, "Well Eva, we shall sit wherever you desire to."

Dr Klug appeared to be sitting in the corner, reading a news-paper. As soon as he saw Schacht, he started to give orders out to the waiters, who hurried to Eva and Schacht's table, taking their coat off. Klug then winked at Schacht.

"Here I think." Eva said, sitting at the lavishly, adorned table.

Schacht gave a covert thumbs up and a nod to Dr Klug and then helped Eva sit down, holding her chair for her. Once she sat down, he removed his officer's cap and set it down along with his marshal's baton on a nearby empty chair and then sat down across from Eva.

"Well Eva, would you like to start off with some wine?"

"Yes, I would." Eva started to finger through the menu, stopping on a bottle of Chardonay '69.

"This please, how much do these cost?"

"Money is no object madam." The waiter said nervously.

The waiter then started to go to the wine cupboard.

Schacht thanked the waiter and then extended his hand to shake, saying "Dr. Baldur Von Schacht." As he was shaking his hand, he palmed him two CM 1,000 dollar bills and whispered, "Have them play Beethoven's Moonlight Sonata."

A few minutes later, the music came on, it was beautiful, inspiring, brilliant. Baldur looked at Eva and proudly said, "This, this is what the Western world is about. Culture, civilization, wonderous achievements. This is what we fight for. Isn't it a wonder Eva, that the West produced men such as Beethoven but then a few centuries later, things fell apart. But now, we shall set right what was set wrong. Your land will be free again, as Mississippi was freed... But I must ask you, after your revolution is a success, will you be moving back here? Or would you like to stay in Mississippi?"

"Ah, I would like to have a home here, but a home with you in Mississipi..." She said, drinking her wine. She noticed a man reading a newspaper in the corner. Could it be Klug? She dismissed the thought, waiting for an answer from Schacht.....

bump....

Baldur smiled at her and said, "You mean that, you want to stay in Mississippi?"

"I would'nt mind, but I'd like to come home every year, even if it was just for a few weeks..."

Baldur started to get visibly nervous, he opened his mouth as though to speak, but said nothing, he choked on his words. He quickly coughed so it wouldn't seem he was so nervous, he drank a swig of water and then he regained his ability to speak, the words came to him. He slid out of his chair and went down on a knee, while he smiled at Eva, as he said, "Eva, will you marry me?"

Eva almost fell off her chair in suprise. She stared up, opened her mouth and said...

"Yes."

Dr Klug emerged from his corner. He started clapping, as did the waiters and other customers...

Baldur took Eva in his arms and then kissed her, after about thirty seconds, Dr Klug faked a cough... About thirty seconds later, he tapped Baldur on the shoulder and chuckled, "Dr Schacht..." Baldur leaned back from kissing Eva and then thanked Klug for his generosity. Baldur asked Eva, "Shall we start heading back now? Or do you want to have a few more drinks first?"

"I'm not sure, I mean I don't mind..." She said feebly...

"I'm not sure, I mean I don't mind..." She said feebly...


Baldur was worried, "Eva, are you not well? You sound ill..."

"Hmm, I'm fine. I need to get my breath back [ ;) ]..." She said wheezing.

"I don't mind. Anythings okay with me....."

Baldur had a sly smile on his face and he said, "I'd like to get back to the room, if you want to as well... But whatever you want, I am okay with."

"Okay then, but let me grab my coat...."

Baldur had sat back down in his chair, he leaned back, then he jumped up and offered, "No, let me get your coat for you." He stood up and walked over to where he coat was, picking it up with his left hand, he then walked over to Eva and helped her put it on. "Shall we proceed?"

Baldur took Eva's hand and they started to walk back towards the fascist hiding place... The night air outside rushed through the alleys, causing a chill to descend over both Baldur and Eva. "You're not too cold, are you?" he asked her, as they slowly walked forward enjoying the silence and serenity of the night.

They continued to walk along for a few minutes, chatting away. The darkness enveloped them, holding them in it's pernicious grasp, making it impossible to see anything. They heard a clang. They stopped. Something clanged again. They fumbled in the darkness, and somehow Eva got separated from Schacht, walking down a side alley.....

Baldur looked around, loudly whispering, "Eva, where are you?"

He then started to backtrack while he shouted, "Eva!"

He drew his Walther PPK from the holster and kept it ready in his pocket.

bump, Dimmimar, we should finish this here up.

A dark, chill laugh sounded from the podium above the high building. He was cloked in black, but it was plain to see that he was holding Eva. He held a Magnum I8P, Desert Eagle. The shot would bore through Eva's head, the 50mm bullet scatering brain matter everywhere. It brought a new meaning to the phrase scatter-brain.

"Dr Schacht, you will kindly remove all weaponry on your body. That is, if you value Miss Kimanian's life..."

A dark, chill laugh sounded from the podium above the high building. He was cloked in black, but it was plain to see that he was holding Eva. He held a Magnum I8P, Desert Eagle. The shot would bore through Eva's head, the 50mm bullet scatering brain matter everywhere. It brought a new meaning to the phrase scatter-brain.

"Dr Schacht, you will kindly remove all weaponry on your body. That is, if you value Miss Kimanian's life..."


Ooc- I thought her las name was Kakorkis

http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=342813&page=1&pp=15


Ic:

Schacht slowly took his Walther PPK out and tossed it aside, then he took a hand grenade out, tossed it aside gently, then a 12 inch combat knife, a switchblade, then a 1911-A1 45 caliber pistol, then a Glock 26 9mm, then finally his 38 caliber revolver... He then dropped about six magazines for the various semi-automatics.

He put his hands up so the man could see his shoulder holster was empty, and then he firmly said, "I am now completely unarmed, do what you want with me, but let her go."

OOC:
Whoops, got mixed up with my Defense Secretary.....

I.C:
The man ran down the exit corridor, leaving Schacht in the alleway....

OOC:
Whoops, got mixed up with my Defense Secretary.....

I.C:
The man ran down the exit corridor, leaving Schacht in the alleway....


Ooc- Did he take Eva with him?

Ic- Schacht cautiouslly followed behind the man, but it didn't exactly matter if he got out of sight, Eva was wearing Schacht's RG coat, and it had a tracking device in the ensignia. It was an old design idea so wounded officers could be easily located on the battlefield.

OOC: Yes...

I.C:
The man pulled Eva closer. Smelling her breath he said. "You will make a great prize for the government." He said forceably kissing her. She recoiled and fought the urge to scream....

Ic:

Schacht ran forward, following the beacon in his jacket, which Eva was wearing, by using the watch he had... Amongst other things, this watch served as a remote detonator for the bombs in his boots, and it also had a pull-cord for strangling people. It was an all-around useful tool, he'd been issued the first model of it almost twenty years ago when he joined the revolutionary white special forces. Then as time went by, he got the newest models.

He continued to follow the beacon, from a distance of course.

The man pulled away. He pulled out a knife, and started to carve flesh of her hands. Eva now screamed in horror....

Ooc- Are they in a car or something? I mean where exactly are there, and how can Schacht kill this man?


Ic- Schacht moved forward slowly, until he heard Eva scream in the distance, he drew his 32 caliber derringer from his boot, the gun he never gave up, and tucked it into the folds of his coat. He started to run forward. He was going to confront the man, get him talking, and then shoot him in the heart or between the eyes. The derringer only had an accurate range of about twenty feet, but Schacht was an ace with any weapon.

OOC:
He pulled Eva up onto the platform, via a staircase down the alley. He then runs down, takes her, and carves her wrists down the next alley, about half a kilometer. To kill him, just shoot him...

Schacht sped forward as fast as he could, running until he was winded, and then still running, his record when he was 18 in the White Army in the war had been one mile in four minues and twenty-three seconds. While he was still in great shape, he was hardly 18 anymore... He finally made it up to about fifty feet behind the man. His pace slowed, he strove to control his panting, he slowly moved to about twenty feet away, then finally he shouted, "Eva get out of the way!"

She elbowed the man in the stomach, catching him by surprise, and dove behind a dumpster. Schacht fired one round from his derringer, hitting the attacker in the left lung, immediately collapsing it and causing him to fall down, his gun sliding gently out of his hand... Schacht walked up, keeping the derringer trained on the man. "Don't move, or else you get the other barrel, in your head!"

The man made a feeble attempt to reach for the pistol he dropped, Schacht brought his boot down swiftly onto his hand, breaking every bone in it. Then Baldur bent down and picked up the 50 caliber desert eagle, he fired two rounds into the man, one into each kneecap. He had to hold back a light laugh, "Who sent you!" he demanded..

Then he kicked then man aside and helped Eva get up, "Are you okay, Eva?"

Finally he turned back to the man, training the pistol on him again, "Who sent you?"

The man spat at Baldur. "You meddle with powers beyond your comprehension!"

Baldur stepped on his other hand and pressed down, causing the man great pain, while at the same time, he kicked him right in the ribs, breaking at least a few. Baldur laughed as he looked down at the helpless brute lying before him, now coughing up blood.

"I'll ask you again, who are you working for?"

He cocked back the hammer for the second barrel on his derringer, not wanting to use the large caliber desert eagle for fear the noise might draw attention.

"I'll count to three... One..."

"I would welcome death. But let me say that your revolution will not last for much longer!" The man spat at Schacht again, most of it blood....

Schacht grinned at the man, then he chuckled to Eva, "We won't give him death, we'll keep him alive, to prolong his agony. Help me drag him back to the base."

Schacht fired the .22 caliber derringer at the man's crotch, hitting him where it'd count the most in the way of pain.



Baldur asked Eva, "Are you okay? Did he hurt you?"


He then moved over and started to lift the wounded man up, asking Eva to help him hold the man.

"He kissed me. It was horrible." Eva said shuddering. Eva looked down, her hands her bleeding! So much in fact, that it was still blue. She started to feel dizzy, the lack of blood getting to her...

Meanwhile in the SDS....

"Commandante, Bertrand's recievers froze up, its not moving!"

"What! I want intel, send a squad to the site. Where is it?"

"I don't know... Looks like the old mining alleys."

Baldur and Eva started to drag the man back towards the entrance area to the secret base. Baldur clutched the man's desert eagle pistol in one hand, ready for anything that might come his way. He was nervous that there might be more spies lurking in the shadows.

Baldur looked over at Eva, "Are we almost there yet? Which way is it? I don't remember."

"He kissed me. It was horrible." Eva said shuddering. Eva looked down, her hands her bleeding! So much in fact, that it was still blue. She started to feel dizzy, the lack of blood getting to her...


Baldur noticed Eva was starting to grow dizzy, he dropped the man and instead moved to carry her, he took her gently into his arms and cradled her against his chest.

With both arms, he cradled her, while in one hand, he kept a pistol trained on the man, ordering him to move forward. The grievously wounded man struggled to stagger forward, almost at a snail's pace. Baldur shouted, "Move! Now!"

About 1/2 mile away, government intelligence operatives were moving through the area, looking for them.

"Just here." She said and knocking on the door. She whispered the password. The man pulled them in.

"What the hell do you think your playing at!? This man is one of the SDS's top men. They'll be looking for him!"

Baldur kicked the SDA agent into the room, still carrying Eva in his arms, he knocked the SDA operative down a flight of stairs. Schacht gently set Eva down and then said, "Shall we interrogate him?"

Eva promptly collapsed, losing a 1/3 of her total blood...

"Jesus wept! I'll get backup, she's losing blood rapidly!" The man talked to his walky-talkie. Two medical backup assistants ran through the door, one carring a stretcher, the other a oxygeneiser....

Schacht quickly checked her ID card to determine her blood type. He smiled, she'd be able to accept blood from him. He started to worry as the guards at the base were setting her on a table to receive the transfusion, he was worried she might not make it. Ultimately, they ended up taking two units of blood from him and putting it into her, within about twenty minutes, she stabilized and regained consciousness. The guards had objected to taking two units from Schacht at once, normally you only ever gave about one unit every few months, he'd given two in one sitting.

Baldur smiled at Eva as she came to, her hands were stitched and bandaged up, he nervously laughed, "Eva, you gave me such a fright." He started to feel somewhat dizzy from giving two units of blood, he staggered forward and caught himself before he fell. He quickly sat down in a chair next to her and gently held her bandaged hand while asking, "Are you feeling okay, Eva?"

bump for dimmimar to reply. :)

"I'm fine." She responded meakly. "You're AB positive as well?"

Meanwhile in the alleyway...

Detective Siobhan takes up her hand and examines the bullet. She knows it's a Desert Eagle, but where from? She notices a trail of blood leading to the door-way, and promptly follows it.

Baldur smiled at Eva, holding her gently in his arms, then suddenly his cellular phone rang.

(Baldur) "Schacht here, who is this?"

(Ernst) "Wilhelm here, you need to get back to Mississippi now, Curtis is dying, only you can use the IG Virus treatment, it's your field, you know about it."

Baldur sighed, "I'll be back as soon as I can, a few days at the most."

(Ernst) "Just make damn sure you get here quickly, no more than a week, at the most."


Baldur hung up, then turned to Eva, "Eva, dear, we need to be heading back to Mississippi... It's for the best anyway, with the conflict about to erupt here, yes? Do you feel well enough to travel? Of course I'll carry you, so don't worry about walking." He smiled at the last part, he enjoyed carrying her in his arms.

"Sure." Eva said

"When will we have the wedding?" She smiled.

Schacht shook his head, "I don't know... Curtis is ill and I need to do some treament for him, it's experimental and uses the IG Virus... It'll take some time to do..." He smiled as he kissed her on the forehead, "As soon as his treatment is done, we can get married, perhaps a month or two at the most."

OOC:
There's not much more I can do. We can finish off, then I'll make the revolution thread....

Ooc- I ask that you please right a short bio for her, like my characters have bios, and I can add her to my factbook. (However she'll be in my book as "Eva (Kakorkis) Schacht" I think you said she's 35, and has brown hair, I'm not sure you mentioned IQ or eye color, or other interesting facts. But hey, she's your character (well for now anyway, when she marries Schacht and moves to my nation, you can still RP her actions if you really want, but I may RP some of what she does in relation to working on projects with Baldur, etc)

OOC:

Eva (Kakoris) Schacht

Eye colour: Brown
Hair colour: Brown
Age: 35
I.Q: 168
Hobbies: Swordsmanship
Nationality: Mississipian (Dimmimaran born)

Eva was born in 1969, the daughter to a middle class family in Kimoni City, Dimmimar. She had an ample education and dream of becoming a doctor. However in 1973 the Dimmimaran revolution occured, her parents being killed in the bombing of Kimoni City by Praetonian forces. It was this that convinced her to become a Fascist agent, working in the Fascist Munition Factories, making bombs at the age of four. After 16 years of working for the Fascist underground movement, she attended Annuminatar University. After six years of studying she graduated with a first Degree in Biomedical Science, Pathology and Anthropology.

She worked for the Democratic Government and was involved in the IG Virus crisis in Mississipian Egypt. She is currently married to Dr Baldur Schacht.

OOC:

Eva (Kakoris) Schacht

Eye colour: Brown
Hair colour: Brown
Age: 35
I.Q: 168
Hobbies: Swordsmanship
Nationality: Mississipian (Dimmimaran born)

Eva was born in 1969, the daughter to a middle class family in Kimoni City, Dimmimar. She had an ample education and dream of becoming a doctor. However in 1973 the Dimmimaran revolution occured, her parents being killed in the bombing of Kimoni City by Praetonian forces. It was this that convinced her to become a Fascist agent, working in the Fascist Munition Factories, making bombs at the age of four. After 16 years of working for the Fascist underground movement, she attended Annuminatar University. After six years of studying she graduated with a first Degree in Biomedical Science, Pathology and Anthropology.

She worked for the Democratic Government and was involved in the IG Virus crisis in Mississipian Egypt. She is currently married to Dr Baldur Schacht.

Ooc- Thank you. :D However, the IG virus crisis was in Mississippian Libya (Currently Libya, arab controlled now) in the city known as Fabus City (still called Fabus City as far as I know, anyway, the city was built by the white colonists and had about 3 million people, not just some existing arab city taken over by whites, but rather a city built by the colonists for the colonists) I'll add her into the character book for my nation shortly. Thank you for writing that up. I look forward to seeing your civil war start, at which time I will, with your permission of course, pour a few dozen maybe a hundred divisions to back the fascists. I will also use all mercenaries at my disposal and send in paramilitaries.