Hogsweat
31-08-2004, 21:29
OOC: yeah, someone used this against someone else, I forget who.
3 AM, Northern Hataria, A Mint
The twelve men, black clad and armed with L85A1 Carbines, quietly snuck to the front gate of the large building. Squad Leader, Captain Hickory Davis, pulled the crumpled map from his pocket. He observed the lines drawn in red pen - into the building, stay there some time, then leave via a waiting helicopter. They waved some hand signals, as the pointman raised his silenced carbine, spitting out rounds carefully and accurately, dropping the lone Hatarian guard dead. They moved swiftly, sweeping into the building and killing everyone inside. While the pointmen secured the entrance, cutting all communications and alarms in the building, the engineers worked on the mint. They overpowered it, bringing out millions of Hatarian dollars. Hours later, around 500 Million Hatarian Dollars had been printed, and bundled into bags. The troops stayed around for another hour, until 6 AM, and they had 1 Billion Hatarian Dollars printed fresh.
(This is quite a large amount for Hataria)
The truck bounced into the Hatarian town, as the soldiers poured the money out the back, throwing bundles of Hatarian Dollars to the people of Hataria.
8 PM, Hataria - A bank
Davis' squad had been commiting guerilla warfare all day, and now the big heist. They parked the truck outside the bank, jumping out weapons armed. People in the street moved out the way for them, as the pointman gunned down a policeman running towards them, weapon drawn. They smashed the door down, levelling weapons at the bank attendents. Soon, the Vault was emptied, and using Hatarians as Hostages the squad jumped in the truck and drove off, breaking the speed limit.
A note was left in the bank for the Authorities.
This will continue to happen until your government repeals its hostile intentions against Whitter and its Pact. Bewarned, Hatarian
OOC: please, dont come up with some bullshit. Counter it properly.
3 AM, Northern Hataria, A Mint
The twelve men, black clad and armed with L85A1 Carbines, quietly snuck to the front gate of the large building. Squad Leader, Captain Hickory Davis, pulled the crumpled map from his pocket. He observed the lines drawn in red pen - into the building, stay there some time, then leave via a waiting helicopter. They waved some hand signals, as the pointman raised his silenced carbine, spitting out rounds carefully and accurately, dropping the lone Hatarian guard dead. They moved swiftly, sweeping into the building and killing everyone inside. While the pointmen secured the entrance, cutting all communications and alarms in the building, the engineers worked on the mint. They overpowered it, bringing out millions of Hatarian dollars. Hours later, around 500 Million Hatarian Dollars had been printed, and bundled into bags. The troops stayed around for another hour, until 6 AM, and they had 1 Billion Hatarian Dollars printed fresh.
(This is quite a large amount for Hataria)
The truck bounced into the Hatarian town, as the soldiers poured the money out the back, throwing bundles of Hatarian Dollars to the people of Hataria.
8 PM, Hataria - A bank
Davis' squad had been commiting guerilla warfare all day, and now the big heist. They parked the truck outside the bank, jumping out weapons armed. People in the street moved out the way for them, as the pointman gunned down a policeman running towards them, weapon drawn. They smashed the door down, levelling weapons at the bank attendents. Soon, the Vault was emptied, and using Hatarians as Hostages the squad jumped in the truck and drove off, breaking the speed limit.
A note was left in the bank for the Authorities.
This will continue to happen until your government repeals its hostile intentions against Whitter and its Pact. Bewarned, Hatarian
OOC: please, dont come up with some bullshit. Counter it properly.