Hontah
05-12-2004, 02:39
OC:after finally getting free from school, i've rejoined NS and i hope to have a fun time again :gundge:
IC:
Grand Elder Yurnica walked down the thin gray hallway, his large body was a challenge to navigate around the sharp corners. Yurnica wore the purple satin robe of all elders but was distinguished by his pure platinum blade with dimond handle and a dark blue velvet grip. The blade held, or so the myth goes, the will of the people and the ability to purify the goverment in times of need. 'Bull' Yurnica stated when his father, the first non-pureblooded Hontan ever to achieve the position of Vice Elder and Grand Elder had told him this. He was the one who had corrupted the country, taking bribes from the Fortune 500 companies. He had led the country into civil war, eventually even unleashing a minor plauge that immobilized half the country. After this, at the ripe age of 17, Yurnica put the bullet to the temple of his fathers head. Yurnica quickly protected the myth that his father was in hiding, away from even his closest aide, the Vice Elder. He put out the orders that stopped the war from escalating further. Then Yurnica rose to the oppurtunity and showed the country what he had done, they celebrated for four days in the capital of Hontikga. Yurnica then relizing that the thing that eventually lead to the war, was democracy, he knew it had to be ruled overall by one. Yurnica relized this and established it violently, slaughtering the Cabinet of Elders, and replacing them with those of his choosing. Narrowing down the cabinet to only six members, far short of the previous 36.
One of those chosen few was Vice Elder Yurnisuka, Yurnica's half-brother, a cause of his fathers ideas of a good time. He had grown up in a chateau in the Frozen Plains, the coldest most secluded part of the country. He had been tutored by the most intelligent strategists and was being groomed for a position of Elder of Army. He had been severly disapointed when his half-brother Yurnica stole the prize of grand elder. He too though stepped up catiously to the Grand Elder and told him who he was. Upon this Yurnica embraced him and there presented him with the position of Vice Elder. He was then 14.
Yurnisuka walked behind his brother in the thin hallway, for the body in front him took control of most of the hallway. "Brother, the 5th Special Forces are being reduced due to the lack of Officers in the 7th & 8th Army. Shall we advance the next class ahead of schedule?" A lame reply echoed throughout the corridor "Yes, you may" What a fat tub of lard thought Yurnisuka. "I will proceed to do that now, may you excuse me." He took a sharp left into a off branch of the corridor. Yurnica came upon the end of the hallway, a large titanium reinforced door with barbed steel reinforcement beams stood there, polsihed like a mirror. Two guards stood looking down the square hallway, not even giving him a hint of recognition. Their GIAT FAMAS assault rifles stood still, but still looked none the more safter. Yurnica had specifically picked these two from top secret program GrowingSoldier which specifically bred children from physically and mentally active adults and trained them from birth to be the ultimate supersoldier.
Yurnica stood on the foot markings outlined with bright yellow. A button was touched and a blue screen sizzled to life in front of him. Yurnica felt a slight decrease of height and knew from previous experiences that it was a panel in the floor anylyzing height and weight. It plugged in his menu of the last seven days, down to the hundreth of a calorie and his excersise to cross balance the two, accuratley anylyzing the weight down to the gram. Once he had must've done something the security cameras in his estate did not record, and the computer blared a warning klaxon, the guards had sprung to life. It was easily one of the most bizare things to happen in his life. This time, the iris eye scan, brain wave scan, and thermal body tempature scan, went off without a glitch. The doors eased open and Yurnica slipped inside. The doors shut behind him with a cold metallic hiss.
The room was vast and wide, but not nearly as crowded as would a normal command center would be. For this was HNMCCP (Hontahs National Military and Civilioan Command Post). Every knew it was a myth, everyone knew it was a goverment conspiracy. Everyone was wrong. This place very much exsisted, but it was not manned by ensigns and sergeants, it was manned by the best. The only requirements were, you had to like the high payroll, had to be at least a Major in any force, and had to be secluded from the world the moment you signed the papers. Only so far had 100 people been recruited, 50 a shift. Yurnica found this place to be peaceful at anytime. The furious sound of fingers pounding away reports was relaxing. A large screen approximitly 26ft tall by36ft wide was the center of attention for the room. A black chair faced it. Yurnica seated himself in it and looked at the vast screen. It was a detailed map of Hontah, showing everything from major political leaders positions, to the exact location of every battalion and brigade in the military, were every ship was in the Navy. Two side panels flanked the large screen that showed reports being filed in about anybody above a lt. and also anybody with a wallet over 10mil USD's. Yurnica barked a sudden command, "Stations Number 2 through 13 name off positions of Unmarked Black Ops Agents Prioritys 1-11" "Agents Prioritys 1, in...." Secret positions were called off orderly. Hontahs new reigme was in place but Agents had been marked throughout the nation were potential outbreaks against the nation were predicted. Yurnica sat back in the sheep leather chair closed his eyes, and processed the information.
OC: Jeez it feels awesome to be back
IC:
Grand Elder Yurnica walked down the thin gray hallway, his large body was a challenge to navigate around the sharp corners. Yurnica wore the purple satin robe of all elders but was distinguished by his pure platinum blade with dimond handle and a dark blue velvet grip. The blade held, or so the myth goes, the will of the people and the ability to purify the goverment in times of need. 'Bull' Yurnica stated when his father, the first non-pureblooded Hontan ever to achieve the position of Vice Elder and Grand Elder had told him this. He was the one who had corrupted the country, taking bribes from the Fortune 500 companies. He had led the country into civil war, eventually even unleashing a minor plauge that immobilized half the country. After this, at the ripe age of 17, Yurnica put the bullet to the temple of his fathers head. Yurnica quickly protected the myth that his father was in hiding, away from even his closest aide, the Vice Elder. He put out the orders that stopped the war from escalating further. Then Yurnica rose to the oppurtunity and showed the country what he had done, they celebrated for four days in the capital of Hontikga. Yurnica then relizing that the thing that eventually lead to the war, was democracy, he knew it had to be ruled overall by one. Yurnica relized this and established it violently, slaughtering the Cabinet of Elders, and replacing them with those of his choosing. Narrowing down the cabinet to only six members, far short of the previous 36.
One of those chosen few was Vice Elder Yurnisuka, Yurnica's half-brother, a cause of his fathers ideas of a good time. He had grown up in a chateau in the Frozen Plains, the coldest most secluded part of the country. He had been tutored by the most intelligent strategists and was being groomed for a position of Elder of Army. He had been severly disapointed when his half-brother Yurnica stole the prize of grand elder. He too though stepped up catiously to the Grand Elder and told him who he was. Upon this Yurnica embraced him and there presented him with the position of Vice Elder. He was then 14.
Yurnisuka walked behind his brother in the thin hallway, for the body in front him took control of most of the hallway. "Brother, the 5th Special Forces are being reduced due to the lack of Officers in the 7th & 8th Army. Shall we advance the next class ahead of schedule?" A lame reply echoed throughout the corridor "Yes, you may" What a fat tub of lard thought Yurnisuka. "I will proceed to do that now, may you excuse me." He took a sharp left into a off branch of the corridor. Yurnica came upon the end of the hallway, a large titanium reinforced door with barbed steel reinforcement beams stood there, polsihed like a mirror. Two guards stood looking down the square hallway, not even giving him a hint of recognition. Their GIAT FAMAS assault rifles stood still, but still looked none the more safter. Yurnica had specifically picked these two from top secret program GrowingSoldier which specifically bred children from physically and mentally active adults and trained them from birth to be the ultimate supersoldier.
Yurnica stood on the foot markings outlined with bright yellow. A button was touched and a blue screen sizzled to life in front of him. Yurnica felt a slight decrease of height and knew from previous experiences that it was a panel in the floor anylyzing height and weight. It plugged in his menu of the last seven days, down to the hundreth of a calorie and his excersise to cross balance the two, accuratley anylyzing the weight down to the gram. Once he had must've done something the security cameras in his estate did not record, and the computer blared a warning klaxon, the guards had sprung to life. It was easily one of the most bizare things to happen in his life. This time, the iris eye scan, brain wave scan, and thermal body tempature scan, went off without a glitch. The doors eased open and Yurnica slipped inside. The doors shut behind him with a cold metallic hiss.
The room was vast and wide, but not nearly as crowded as would a normal command center would be. For this was HNMCCP (Hontahs National Military and Civilioan Command Post). Every knew it was a myth, everyone knew it was a goverment conspiracy. Everyone was wrong. This place very much exsisted, but it was not manned by ensigns and sergeants, it was manned by the best. The only requirements were, you had to like the high payroll, had to be at least a Major in any force, and had to be secluded from the world the moment you signed the papers. Only so far had 100 people been recruited, 50 a shift. Yurnica found this place to be peaceful at anytime. The furious sound of fingers pounding away reports was relaxing. A large screen approximitly 26ft tall by36ft wide was the center of attention for the room. A black chair faced it. Yurnica seated himself in it and looked at the vast screen. It was a detailed map of Hontah, showing everything from major political leaders positions, to the exact location of every battalion and brigade in the military, were every ship was in the Navy. Two side panels flanked the large screen that showed reports being filed in about anybody above a lt. and also anybody with a wallet over 10mil USD's. Yurnica barked a sudden command, "Stations Number 2 through 13 name off positions of Unmarked Black Ops Agents Prioritys 1-11" "Agents Prioritys 1, in...." Secret positions were called off orderly. Hontahs new reigme was in place but Agents had been marked throughout the nation were potential outbreaks against the nation were predicted. Yurnica sat back in the sheep leather chair closed his eyes, and processed the information.
OC: Jeez it feels awesome to be back