Pyschotika
11-03-2005, 00:54
It was a calm, warm spring night in Nebraska. The sounds of Plane engines could be heard for miles out in the flat plains, in Airforce and Military base named Fort Rogers. Orders were being given about everywhere around the base. An invasion on Far Tortuga was to take place. 300,000 of the 500,000 Marines that Pyschotika had in Nebraska/Kansas/South Dakota were being loaded up. After all the men and equipment were loaded up, the planes took off. No body would know what was going on who wasn't part of this invasionary force. Dozens of planes were in the sky, all in formation and being protected by almost every available fighter.
* In the Presidents mansion, Jane, The President's secretary, brought a telegram to the President *
Jane: Mr. President, you have recieved a telegram from Fort Rogers.
President Feldinchii: Verry well.
* Jane hands the President the telegram, and he reads it. He is satisfied to hear from the commander at Fort Rogers that all of the 300,000 men have been prepped. And the first wave, 80,000, are on there way to land just in the boarders of Far Tortuga. *
OOC: I'll post the second part later, dinner almost done.
* In the Presidents mansion, Jane, The President's secretary, brought a telegram to the President *
Jane: Mr. President, you have recieved a telegram from Fort Rogers.
President Feldinchii: Verry well.
* Jane hands the President the telegram, and he reads it. He is satisfied to hear from the commander at Fort Rogers that all of the 300,000 men have been prepped. And the first wave, 80,000, are on there way to land just in the boarders of Far Tortuga. *
OOC: I'll post the second part later, dinner almost done.