Fascist Confederacy
17-11-2004, 02:13
OOC: This is all in secret, but you can post OOC comments. And I welcome them.
Secret IC:
2200 Hours: Outside of Allyson Heydrich and her new fiance Richard vo Sturben's house a small black van drives into the long driveway. It comes to a hault outside of the door. Two men step from the cab, while around six exit from the rear of the vehicle. A man, his hairline receding and his folicles greying, walks up the steps, roughly knocking on the front door. Allyson opens the door immediately. The man briskly grasp her neck, pushing her back against the wall. He holds a paper up before he face: Einsatzgruppen. Allyson Heydrich and Richard von Sturben are hereby under arrest by the KSS, Cheif Directorate Two, Einsatzgruppen. You are hereby ordered to comply to all orders given by the preceeding officers. -- He quickly tosses here down, "Men, search the house. Get the Sturben."
2300 Hourse: The soldiers escort Allyson and Richard into the back of the van. Their mouths are taped over, their ankles shackled, aswell as their wrists. The soldiers pull the doors shut; They lock automaticly. The two high ranking officers step into the cab, starting up the old van, and solemly pull from the property...
0300 Hours: In a location unknown to the prisoners, the soldiers line the two over a deep rivene. On the bottom of the trench is a thick white substance: Lye. The soldiers line up before the two. Suddenly, the air is filled with the sounds of gun-fire as 5.62mm bullets fill the air, tearing through Allyson, the late Reinhard Heydrich's daughter, and Richard von Sturben, her fiance's bodies. Carmine fluids begin to ream from the two as they collapse into the toxin filled pit, sinking into the poison somewhat. A Cat bulldozer pours in another thick amount of lye, before pushing in dirt to cover the bodies...
0600 Hours: The grave looks as if it were a simple hill. The sod has bene replaced and the tracks covered. No van nor bulldozers remain, only a single pick-up truck with its bed dirtied and filled with around ten sweat coated men and a few shovels. They turned onto the main road, and headed towards the nearest town for a quick wash-up and some breakfast...
Secret IC:
2200 Hours: Outside of Allyson Heydrich and her new fiance Richard vo Sturben's house a small black van drives into the long driveway. It comes to a hault outside of the door. Two men step from the cab, while around six exit from the rear of the vehicle. A man, his hairline receding and his folicles greying, walks up the steps, roughly knocking on the front door. Allyson opens the door immediately. The man briskly grasp her neck, pushing her back against the wall. He holds a paper up before he face: Einsatzgruppen. Allyson Heydrich and Richard von Sturben are hereby under arrest by the KSS, Cheif Directorate Two, Einsatzgruppen. You are hereby ordered to comply to all orders given by the preceeding officers. -- He quickly tosses here down, "Men, search the house. Get the Sturben."
2300 Hourse: The soldiers escort Allyson and Richard into the back of the van. Their mouths are taped over, their ankles shackled, aswell as their wrists. The soldiers pull the doors shut; They lock automaticly. The two high ranking officers step into the cab, starting up the old van, and solemly pull from the property...
0300 Hours: In a location unknown to the prisoners, the soldiers line the two over a deep rivene. On the bottom of the trench is a thick white substance: Lye. The soldiers line up before the two. Suddenly, the air is filled with the sounds of gun-fire as 5.62mm bullets fill the air, tearing through Allyson, the late Reinhard Heydrich's daughter, and Richard von Sturben, her fiance's bodies. Carmine fluids begin to ream from the two as they collapse into the toxin filled pit, sinking into the poison somewhat. A Cat bulldozer pours in another thick amount of lye, before pushing in dirt to cover the bodies...
0600 Hours: The grave looks as if it were a simple hill. The sod has bene replaced and the tracks covered. No van nor bulldozers remain, only a single pick-up truck with its bed dirtied and filled with around ten sweat coated men and a few shovels. They turned onto the main road, and headed towards the nearest town for a quick wash-up and some breakfast...