NationStates Jolt Archive

After the awful leak of information from Sparklemist out Intell team (namely Nialla) have found that the papers were wired to the nation DUMPSTERDUM

Ivy manages to get a flight, she knows this will be hard, Rift has classified that Serafima is a DAF protected zone,
why would he do that if he is trying to protect us Ivy thought as she read her book and was oiling her sniper rifle.

When the plane landed she tapped down the plane steps in her stilettos, she tied her hair up again and proceded to find Rift........she knew he would not fall for seduction, he had no emotions she knew that, she patted her trusty rifle on the side, it chinked as she walked along..........

OOC: bumping it up baby OH YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!

OOC: bumping it up baby OH YEAH!!!!!!!!!!!

After Four minutes?

OOC: sorry i am a bit hyper

OoC: Nope, never heard of anyone called Dumpsterdum.

Phalanix Intell Comand- Paladin
Deep within the main building of the inteligence comand center the Serafima desk was the most busy in that morning. "Well hell. I say we send a unit to watch over this. I sujest we use the 1st AGU. They can get a small team in and out." "Who's in comand of it at the moment?" "A commander Joshua Knightly but he is away at Snow Cone Mountain. That leaves commanders Redfeild and Lancer. As well as major Hastings." "Send all three." "Yes sir. Transmitting orders now. They'll be on a flight with the proper ID in no time."
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The three "ghosts" walked towards the hanger with there waiting flight to Dumpsterdum. "Great another boring mission. Lucky bastard Knightly getting to play in Fallen Angel's Ridge while we have to go moniter a situation." Angel Redfeild mutterd as they walked. "Shut up Angel. Don't bitch in front of the kid," Eric Lancer said within seconds being the opertunist bastard that he was. "God damn it don't call me that!" Joshua Hastings shouted at Eric. "Aw don't cry little kid." "F*ck you." "When and where?" "God shut up you two and get on the plane." With that the trio boraded the plane. Eric grabing the stairs and pulling them closed. "Ok take off private." At that point the group was sitting in the back of the plane going over there equipment. "Ok got your C-7 14mm's?" "Ya got Erics here so he dosn't shoot himself. "Just give it back."
After several hours of ungodly verbal abuse the plane finaly landed in Dumpsterdum

OOC: you aint gonna come kill me are you? ;)

OCC:Nope they're jsut gona watch and eat popcorn lol

OoC: You can forget about this entire RP, I've officialy I.G.N.O.R.E.D. it.

The reasons are known with Serafima, but I think you can figure it out yourself.

OCC:Well it can continue by saying that Phalanix now has the documents. I wouldn't mind. It'd just be alot harder to kill anyone without having a Elite breathing down your neck with a 14mm pistol jamed in your spine.

Another crappy roleplay bites the dust.


*Chuckle* Dumpsterdum *Chuckle*

Why have you ignored this Dumpsterdam? You could just squish this nation.

weren't you two close allies at some point???
Like, yesterday?

I wrote another thread on this....
'The international incedents gameshow!'

We are allies, heck I've already pledged to defend her but she's kinda...confused at times.

As for reasons, search for the other thread on this subject and you will understand.