Wolfchester
21-10-2004, 02:52
A crowded city street was obviously the place of gathering as the dull grind of tank treads dripped out through the cheers of the zealot like population. The heavy tanks proceeded forward, with Infantry wearing their standard battle armor marched beside them, black trench coats moving with each step. The Military Parade of Wolfchester was being aired on the national, government controlled, stations. The forces entered a large square, obviously Wolfchester had borrowed the idea from the Soviets. But one lone arch was left open by the armor and grunts. One lone arch, through which several dozen prisoners, convicted for political crimes, and extreme violence..they claimed on TV at any rate.
The Prisoners were forced to stand facing the crowds several tanks barring them access, or perhaps to stop some thing. Several PA units blared to life, silencing the crowds as a calm and commanding voice began to describe what was about to occur. Already dark shapes were seen moving beyond that arch way
'Citizens of Wolfchester! These prisoners have long plagued our prison system ,and today, we shall alleviate the stress!'
People were already ignoring the voice as a massive figure exited the arch, servos whining with each slow step. Some nations would claim such a unit could not exist, but Wolfchester always preferred quality and superiority over quantity. The Steel suit was based upon nano carbon tubing, a M2 mounted in one arm, and an Argon laser mounted under it. Despite still being heavily tested, they had achieved functionality. Several more followed until a small squad of five assemebled behind the prisoners, their Arms deployed in a manner to fire on any given notice.
'Friends! You see the future! The Pride of Wolfchester! But..what of the leader...He shall do the first execution!'
A lone figure exited the arch, his regenerative hydrogen system powering his suit ready to power the downward stroke of the sword he was carrying. It was modelled in an unrealistic, Templar manner. Due to the extra strength of the suit, it was easily wielded fortunately. He slowly walked up behind a Latino man, convicted of attempting to form an anarchist cell block, and raised the blade up. The Tip lightly rested against the man's neck before plunging down. The blood lightly dripped from blade until the head slid off, spurting blood.
The figure turned, the officer decorative shoulder cape noticable on his armor as he walked behind his men. On cue, they suddenly opened fire, the powerful .50's roaring to life and sending the other prisoner's to the abyss. Their lifeless bodies slammed into the tanks along with the bullets. The armored beasts turned and slowly walked back into the arch, already they would run tests on the armor to see how it held up to the recoil of the powerful machien guns.
The populace of Wolfchester was screaming in joy, and already young men had resolve to join the Military ,to be the pride of the nation. The God Emperor walked out after the parade had dispersed, his honor guard in black armor ,holding SMGs of an unknown type flanking him. He carried a Desert Eagle variant in one hand, and his white trench coat flowed around him as he stopped over the decapitated body.
'It is a good day, for our funding has proven useful..'
OOC:
The power armor is a steel exoskeleton with nano carbon tubing, which is far stronger then steel, and much lighter. It uses regenerative hydrogen systems to power it self, but its mobility is questionable. Short of high power anti tank weaponry, infantry stand little chance, but a MBT would force these units into Retreat. Another post will follow Detailing weapon specs of Wolfchester forces.
The Prisoners were forced to stand facing the crowds several tanks barring them access, or perhaps to stop some thing. Several PA units blared to life, silencing the crowds as a calm and commanding voice began to describe what was about to occur. Already dark shapes were seen moving beyond that arch way
'Citizens of Wolfchester! These prisoners have long plagued our prison system ,and today, we shall alleviate the stress!'
People were already ignoring the voice as a massive figure exited the arch, servos whining with each slow step. Some nations would claim such a unit could not exist, but Wolfchester always preferred quality and superiority over quantity. The Steel suit was based upon nano carbon tubing, a M2 mounted in one arm, and an Argon laser mounted under it. Despite still being heavily tested, they had achieved functionality. Several more followed until a small squad of five assemebled behind the prisoners, their Arms deployed in a manner to fire on any given notice.
'Friends! You see the future! The Pride of Wolfchester! But..what of the leader...He shall do the first execution!'
A lone figure exited the arch, his regenerative hydrogen system powering his suit ready to power the downward stroke of the sword he was carrying. It was modelled in an unrealistic, Templar manner. Due to the extra strength of the suit, it was easily wielded fortunately. He slowly walked up behind a Latino man, convicted of attempting to form an anarchist cell block, and raised the blade up. The Tip lightly rested against the man's neck before plunging down. The blood lightly dripped from blade until the head slid off, spurting blood.
The figure turned, the officer decorative shoulder cape noticable on his armor as he walked behind his men. On cue, they suddenly opened fire, the powerful .50's roaring to life and sending the other prisoner's to the abyss. Their lifeless bodies slammed into the tanks along with the bullets. The armored beasts turned and slowly walked back into the arch, already they would run tests on the armor to see how it held up to the recoil of the powerful machien guns.
The populace of Wolfchester was screaming in joy, and already young men had resolve to join the Military ,to be the pride of the nation. The God Emperor walked out after the parade had dispersed, his honor guard in black armor ,holding SMGs of an unknown type flanking him. He carried a Desert Eagle variant in one hand, and his white trench coat flowed around him as he stopped over the decapitated body.
'It is a good day, for our funding has proven useful..'
OOC:
The power armor is a steel exoskeleton with nano carbon tubing, which is far stronger then steel, and much lighter. It uses regenerative hydrogen systems to power it self, but its mobility is questionable. Short of high power anti tank weaponry, infantry stand little chance, but a MBT would force these units into Retreat. Another post will follow Detailing weapon specs of Wolfchester forces.