Witzgall
28-10-2004, 21:48
{{ooc: see this thread: A New Day Dawns... (http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=367721)
This morning of October 28th, 2004, at precisely 9:32 A.M. EST, two 6-member teams of The Centurion Initiative (a covert covert-ops branch of the army) stormed into the seperate homes of Frederick Kartz and Matthias Frunick and subdued, handcuffed, and dragged them into a APC.
The APC arrived at The Council of Generals (equivalent to The Congress or Senate, but with less political power) roughly one hour later, and the team members escorted the two 'hostages' into the Council's main meeting hall. Three hundred men and women watched as the two bruised and bleeding men were dragged up to the oak podium where the Fuhrer himself stood calmly.
The two men were pushed to their knees in front of the Fuhrer, who wore his old military dress of a Five Star General with two purple hearts and a POW medal, along with many others medals and decorations.
The two men stared at the calm and uncaring face of the Fuhrer, who stared back with an evil look in his eyes.
The council hall was silent as the Centurion Initiative team members stood at attention no more than twenty feet behind the two detainees.
A man in a black suit walked up to the Fuhrer holding a red silk cloth folded over an object thats shape could not be maken out. The council watched with curiosity. The Fuhrer grabbed the cloth, and unveiled the object. He held in his hand a Widow .45 cal pistol (http://tncforums.proboards34.com/index.cgi?board=WSOaIW&action=display&num=1097615793) that was customly made by the Government on his day of signing in. The pistol, made of complete gold, was held with utmost importance as the Fuhrer looked upon the men.
He pointed the pistol at one of the men's heads.
"You are hereby charged with treason. As such a charge deserves no court trial, you are brought before me. The Government of Witzgall has established substantial evidence to prove that you are a member of The Brotherhood of Haven, a Nazism-based cult. On the sole count of Treason, how do you plea, Mister Kartz?" questions the Fuhrer.
The injured man stares at the ground and then looks up at the Fuhrer.
"Not guilty, my Lord." replies Frederick Kartz.
The Fuhrer smiles. He moves the guns barrel so it points at the other defandant.
"You, too, are hereby charged with treason. As such a charge deserves no court trial, you are brought before me. The Government of Witzgall has established substantial evidence to prove that you are a member of The Brotherhood of Haven, a Nazism-based cult. On the sole count of Treason, how do you plea, Mister Frunick?"
Mister Frunick looks into the Fuhrer's eyes with hatred and disguist. He looks upon his leader as if he were no better than a dead hog.
Matthias spits at the Fuhrer, hitting him on one of his Purple Hearts. The Fuhrer looks upon Matthias and lowers his gun.
"I SPIT AT YOUR FOOLISH POLICIES!" exclaims Matthias Frunick.
The council hall erupts into discussion and chattering. The Fuhrer silences them with a quick motion of his hand.
"On the counts of Treason, I hereby find both of you guilty as charged. The punishment in Witzgall for such crimes is immediate and unnegotiable death." says the Fuhrer.
The Fuhrer raises his gun and fires one round into each of the defendants' heads with his .45 cal pistol and puts the gun back into the red cloth. The man in the suit takes the cloth and walks away.
The teams of Initiative members grab the two limp bodies and lift them with ease. They carry the bodies out of the building and into the APC, which then drives off.
This morning of October 28th, 2004, at precisely 9:32 A.M. EST, two 6-member teams of The Centurion Initiative (a covert covert-ops branch of the army) stormed into the seperate homes of Frederick Kartz and Matthias Frunick and subdued, handcuffed, and dragged them into a APC.
The APC arrived at The Council of Generals (equivalent to The Congress or Senate, but with less political power) roughly one hour later, and the team members escorted the two 'hostages' into the Council's main meeting hall. Three hundred men and women watched as the two bruised and bleeding men were dragged up to the oak podium where the Fuhrer himself stood calmly.
The two men were pushed to their knees in front of the Fuhrer, who wore his old military dress of a Five Star General with two purple hearts and a POW medal, along with many others medals and decorations.
The two men stared at the calm and uncaring face of the Fuhrer, who stared back with an evil look in his eyes.
The council hall was silent as the Centurion Initiative team members stood at attention no more than twenty feet behind the two detainees.
A man in a black suit walked up to the Fuhrer holding a red silk cloth folded over an object thats shape could not be maken out. The council watched with curiosity. The Fuhrer grabbed the cloth, and unveiled the object. He held in his hand a Widow .45 cal pistol (http://tncforums.proboards34.com/index.cgi?board=WSOaIW&action=display&num=1097615793) that was customly made by the Government on his day of signing in. The pistol, made of complete gold, was held with utmost importance as the Fuhrer looked upon the men.
He pointed the pistol at one of the men's heads.
"You are hereby charged with treason. As such a charge deserves no court trial, you are brought before me. The Government of Witzgall has established substantial evidence to prove that you are a member of The Brotherhood of Haven, a Nazism-based cult. On the sole count of Treason, how do you plea, Mister Kartz?" questions the Fuhrer.
The injured man stares at the ground and then looks up at the Fuhrer.
"Not guilty, my Lord." replies Frederick Kartz.
The Fuhrer smiles. He moves the guns barrel so it points at the other defandant.
"You, too, are hereby charged with treason. As such a charge deserves no court trial, you are brought before me. The Government of Witzgall has established substantial evidence to prove that you are a member of The Brotherhood of Haven, a Nazism-based cult. On the sole count of Treason, how do you plea, Mister Frunick?"
Mister Frunick looks into the Fuhrer's eyes with hatred and disguist. He looks upon his leader as if he were no better than a dead hog.
Matthias spits at the Fuhrer, hitting him on one of his Purple Hearts. The Fuhrer looks upon Matthias and lowers his gun.
"I SPIT AT YOUR FOOLISH POLICIES!" exclaims Matthias Frunick.
The council hall erupts into discussion and chattering. The Fuhrer silences them with a quick motion of his hand.
"On the counts of Treason, I hereby find both of you guilty as charged. The punishment in Witzgall for such crimes is immediate and unnegotiable death." says the Fuhrer.
The Fuhrer raises his gun and fires one round into each of the defendants' heads with his .45 cal pistol and puts the gun back into the red cloth. The man in the suit takes the cloth and walks away.
The teams of Initiative members grab the two limp bodies and lift them with ease. They carry the bodies out of the building and into the APC, which then drives off.