Drexel Hillsville
15-12-2005, 04:03
Supreme Admiral O'Riley was in his office when it happend. A team of his most trusted security officers as well as several of the Black Beret Honorguard burst into his office. Accompanying them was Vice Admiral Francis X. Crowley, the Supreme's friend of thorty years and the true leader of the old CFA. "What is the meaning of this?" The Admiral asked. "Sean O'Riley," Crowley read from the parchemt he had in his hand, "For your crimes of treason and impersonating a political authority you are hereby sentenced to death!" Francis pulled a small revolver from his belt. "You son of b-," O'Riley was cut short because of one thing, a bullet in his brain. The lifeless body fell to the floor with a thud. Francis turned to one of the Berets, "Call Dan P. Hanlon, tell him to send out the rest of the black berets."
Down the road, in the Tech Labs, Technical General Caitlen Crowley and some of her associates took rail guns off the white walls in the testing area and 'purified' the labs.
With in twenty minutes, all in the Kremlit and Tech Labs who were not loyal the new Supreme Admiral were either dead of being 'persueaded' to join him. There thousands of Black Berets storming the bases all around the city of Celtlis, the renamed capital. The sounds of boots slamming agains assvault could be heard all throughout the city. Francis had ordered that all civilians who challenge his rule be sent to prison while all military resitance be shot.
Across the Gailic Sea, in Lansdowne Matthew Crowley knew what was happening even through the fog of unconsiousness.
Down the road, in the Tech Labs, Technical General Caitlen Crowley and some of her associates took rail guns off the white walls in the testing area and 'purified' the labs.
With in twenty minutes, all in the Kremlit and Tech Labs who were not loyal the new Supreme Admiral were either dead of being 'persueaded' to join him. There thousands of Black Berets storming the bases all around the city of Celtlis, the renamed capital. The sounds of boots slamming agains assvault could be heard all throughout the city. Francis had ordered that all civilians who challenge his rule be sent to prison while all military resitance be shot.
Across the Gailic Sea, in Lansdowne Matthew Crowley knew what was happening even through the fog of unconsiousness.