Sharina
26-04-2005, 19:26
A middle aged man paced back and forth in front of a large televised map of New England, with three states colored in light green, with symbols fluctating throughout the map. Several large dark purple splotches materialized into the far western edges of the green colored states, along with golden lines travelling back eastwards towards the ocean and three major cities of Boston, Providence, and Fall River.
A ringing sound is heard, and the middle aged man took controlled strides towards his wooden desk, cluttered with various paperwork, a flatscreen display, and a desktop computer. The man deftly took the phone out of the reciever, and quickly held it up to his ear.
"Xavier Veristek calling Major General Tresniel Pra'vac."
Pra'vac nodded absentmindedly before responding quickly.
"Confirmed. It is he."
The other voice began speaking in a firm tone, signifying a position of leadership and power.
"Operation Colonial is confirmed. Live well."
The line hung up, and Pra'vac nodded once again to himself.
It is time. The Marxist Corporation of Fodmodmadtol has fallen, and it is now Sharina's duty to pick up the pieces.
Pra'vac punched several new number combinations into his telephone reciever, opening an line of communication towards SharTac New England HeadQuarters. A small feminine voice spoke from the other end, countless kilometers away.
"SharTac NEHQ here."
Pra'vac spoke two words before hanging up, so to avoid foreign hackers or eavesdroppers tracing his signal.
"Colonial positive."
Pra'vac slowly walked behind his desk, his mind full of thoughts and plans for the upcoming battle for the Eastern Seaboard. He sat back in his chair, and busied himself with paperwork to pass the time. Several hours later, the televised map emitted a long beep, as the map transformed into a new version of itself.
The dark purple splotches began splitting into multiple smaller splotches, as they crossed the border between New York - Massachusetts, and New York - Connecticut. The splotches took onto meaningful shapes as the map zoomed into the general vicnity of the two state borders. Isometric renditions of armored vehicles, armor-clad infantrymen, supply trucks, and aircraft made their presence known. Large elongated shapes formed up in the blue seas outside of Connecticut and New York, and took on the identity of naval warships of varying classes, ranging from destroyers to large aircraft carriers.
Large red circles erupted onto the map screen, encircling the cities of New York City, Yonkers, Albany, and Utica as primary targets. Dark black lines began extending from the advancing isometric images of Sharina's armies and terminating in the four targeted cities. Another black line began extending past New York City and entered the former state of New Jersey. Several numbers and text scrolled upwards in a text box in the lower right corner of the large map, displaying several significant tidbits of information.
[Sharina Task Force 1-A]
[Target: Albany]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 1-B]
[Target: Utica]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 2]
[Target: Yonkers]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 3]
[Target: New York City]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 4]
[Target: New Jersey]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Total committed forces: 2,000,000 troops.]
[Offense: 1,500,000 troops in New York and New Jersey.]
[Defense: 500,000 troops on Defense Duty in New England.]
Major General Tresniel Pra'vac steepled his hands, as he began pondering possible scenarios and future engagements in New York and New Jersey.
Thus, the hour is at hand.
Sharina's Fourth Age of Reunification has begun.
A ringing sound is heard, and the middle aged man took controlled strides towards his wooden desk, cluttered with various paperwork, a flatscreen display, and a desktop computer. The man deftly took the phone out of the reciever, and quickly held it up to his ear.
"Xavier Veristek calling Major General Tresniel Pra'vac."
Pra'vac nodded absentmindedly before responding quickly.
"Confirmed. It is he."
The other voice began speaking in a firm tone, signifying a position of leadership and power.
"Operation Colonial is confirmed. Live well."
The line hung up, and Pra'vac nodded once again to himself.
It is time. The Marxist Corporation of Fodmodmadtol has fallen, and it is now Sharina's duty to pick up the pieces.
Pra'vac punched several new number combinations into his telephone reciever, opening an line of communication towards SharTac New England HeadQuarters. A small feminine voice spoke from the other end, countless kilometers away.
"SharTac NEHQ here."
Pra'vac spoke two words before hanging up, so to avoid foreign hackers or eavesdroppers tracing his signal.
"Colonial positive."
Pra'vac slowly walked behind his desk, his mind full of thoughts and plans for the upcoming battle for the Eastern Seaboard. He sat back in his chair, and busied himself with paperwork to pass the time. Several hours later, the televised map emitted a long beep, as the map transformed into a new version of itself.
The dark purple splotches began splitting into multiple smaller splotches, as they crossed the border between New York - Massachusetts, and New York - Connecticut. The splotches took onto meaningful shapes as the map zoomed into the general vicnity of the two state borders. Isometric renditions of armored vehicles, armor-clad infantrymen, supply trucks, and aircraft made their presence known. Large elongated shapes formed up in the blue seas outside of Connecticut and New York, and took on the identity of naval warships of varying classes, ranging from destroyers to large aircraft carriers.
Large red circles erupted onto the map screen, encircling the cities of New York City, Yonkers, Albany, and Utica as primary targets. Dark black lines began extending from the advancing isometric images of Sharina's armies and terminating in the four targeted cities. Another black line began extending past New York City and entered the former state of New Jersey. Several numbers and text scrolled upwards in a text box in the lower right corner of the large map, displaying several significant tidbits of information.
[Sharina Task Force 1-A]
[Target: Albany]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 1-B]
[Target: Utica]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 2]
[Target: Yonkers]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 3]
[Target: New York City]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Sharina Task Force 4]
[Target: New Jersey]
[Strength: 300,000 troops.]
[Total committed forces: 2,000,000 troops.]
[Offense: 1,500,000 troops in New York and New Jersey.]
[Defense: 500,000 troops on Defense Duty in New England.]
Major General Tresniel Pra'vac steepled his hands, as he began pondering possible scenarios and future engagements in New York and New Jersey.
Thus, the hour is at hand.
Sharina's Fourth Age of Reunification has begun.