Apoclania
07-09-2004, 00:58
Location: Apoclania Capital City, Government Square, Office of the Dictator
Time: 7:30 pm
The Dictator of Apoclania sat at his desk one evening, staring out the window at a beautiful sunset. He sighed in contentment, enjoying the splendor.
His moment of peace was interupted by a knock on his office door.
"Enter." he ordered.
General Gregory Stans strode into the room holding an important document.
"Ah, General! Welcome. Is this the information I requested?"
"Yes, sir. It is."
Calmly, the dictator flipped through the pages of the documents, which outlined sensitive military information.
"The field tests we performed with political prisoners were, well, interesting, to say the least."
Stans passed the dictator some pictures. One picture was of an armoured soldier brutally dismembering a cowering prisoner.
The dictator winced, then licked his lips. "Delicious. You've done well, General. Now, what news on the renegades?"
"We have narrowed their main position to a suburb in the slums area of the Capital City."
"I want to to crush them as soon as you are ready. If any are alive after the attacks, we'll use them as test candidates."
"My forces have already been prepared for attack."
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Location: Apoclanian Capital City, Slums, District 18, Renegade Headquarters
Time: 2 Hours Later
There was a thick blanket of silence over district 18. Disguised renegade soldiers marched on a silent patrol, insuring no government forces snuck in. They were about to be put to the test.
At checkpoint B1, two Renegade Soldiers noticed a dark figure walking towards them.
"Hey! You there!" shouted one, stepping foreward.
The figure did not respond, and kept walking.
"Hey! Stop there!" he said, stepping up to the dark man.
The other soldier watched in shock as the cloaked man produced a glistening sword, and plunged it into the chest of his comrade. Before he could cry out in warning, the sword was torn out, and flung at him, piercing his throat and pinning him to a wall.
At other checkpoints, similiar events were taking place, renegade soldiers being brutally killed by dark figures. One by one, they relayed that checkpoints were clear. Large squads of special ops soldiers swarmed in, intent on making kills. Commanding Officers ordered soldiers to take up sniper positions, and all others to lie in wait.
Squads of soldiers snuck up to the main building which housed sleeping renegades. They waited, and the order was given: "Flush those bastards out!" The squads raised tear gas launchers, and firing them as if they were machine guns, filled each floor with a suffocating cloud of gas. Shouts rang out from inside the building as chaos broke loose.
"What the hell?!"
"We're under attack!"
"Get out!"
Doors burst open as stunned renegades fled out into the slums. They ran right into a barrage of sniper fire. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! With each shot, a renegade fell dead, blood splattered behind him. Seconds after the last sniper shot was fired, ground teams swarmed into the building.
Gunfire, explosions, and screams rang out as the Apoclanian Special Forces systematically slaughtered every man and woman in the building. The children were tranquilized, and sent off to be trained as soldiers for the special forces. The survivors were dragged out of the building, to be tortured and killed as punishment for resisting the government.
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Location: Apoclanian Capital City, Dictator's Home
Time: 5 Minutes Later
The dictator's phone rang.
"Mission Complete, sir"
He smiled. "Call a press conference tomorrow morning"
Time: 7:30 pm
The Dictator of Apoclania sat at his desk one evening, staring out the window at a beautiful sunset. He sighed in contentment, enjoying the splendor.
His moment of peace was interupted by a knock on his office door.
"Enter." he ordered.
General Gregory Stans strode into the room holding an important document.
"Ah, General! Welcome. Is this the information I requested?"
"Yes, sir. It is."
Calmly, the dictator flipped through the pages of the documents, which outlined sensitive military information.
"The field tests we performed with political prisoners were, well, interesting, to say the least."
Stans passed the dictator some pictures. One picture was of an armoured soldier brutally dismembering a cowering prisoner.
The dictator winced, then licked his lips. "Delicious. You've done well, General. Now, what news on the renegades?"
"We have narrowed their main position to a suburb in the slums area of the Capital City."
"I want to to crush them as soon as you are ready. If any are alive after the attacks, we'll use them as test candidates."
"My forces have already been prepared for attack."
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Location: Apoclanian Capital City, Slums, District 18, Renegade Headquarters
Time: 2 Hours Later
There was a thick blanket of silence over district 18. Disguised renegade soldiers marched on a silent patrol, insuring no government forces snuck in. They were about to be put to the test.
At checkpoint B1, two Renegade Soldiers noticed a dark figure walking towards them.
"Hey! You there!" shouted one, stepping foreward.
The figure did not respond, and kept walking.
"Hey! Stop there!" he said, stepping up to the dark man.
The other soldier watched in shock as the cloaked man produced a glistening sword, and plunged it into the chest of his comrade. Before he could cry out in warning, the sword was torn out, and flung at him, piercing his throat and pinning him to a wall.
At other checkpoints, similiar events were taking place, renegade soldiers being brutally killed by dark figures. One by one, they relayed that checkpoints were clear. Large squads of special ops soldiers swarmed in, intent on making kills. Commanding Officers ordered soldiers to take up sniper positions, and all others to lie in wait.
Squads of soldiers snuck up to the main building which housed sleeping renegades. They waited, and the order was given: "Flush those bastards out!" The squads raised tear gas launchers, and firing them as if they were machine guns, filled each floor with a suffocating cloud of gas. Shouts rang out from inside the building as chaos broke loose.
"What the hell?!"
"We're under attack!"
"Get out!"
Doors burst open as stunned renegades fled out into the slums. They ran right into a barrage of sniper fire. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! With each shot, a renegade fell dead, blood splattered behind him. Seconds after the last sniper shot was fired, ground teams swarmed into the building.
Gunfire, explosions, and screams rang out as the Apoclanian Special Forces systematically slaughtered every man and woman in the building. The children were tranquilized, and sent off to be trained as soldiers for the special forces. The survivors were dragged out of the building, to be tortured and killed as punishment for resisting the government.
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Location: Apoclanian Capital City, Dictator's Home
Time: 5 Minutes Later
The dictator's phone rang.
"Mission Complete, sir"
He smiled. "Call a press conference tomorrow morning"