NationStates Jolt Archive

It was around 3:00 in the morning, the streets left bare of people. Inside a house, a meeting was underway. 6 people, all in gold robes and hoods, talked around a fire place.
"It has come to my attention that Eonopolis has...disrespected the Horde in general."
"How so?"
"The president made a remark to a reporter or something like that."
"Hmmm. And what has the Horde decided to do?"
"The Great Water Lizard himself gave the High Preist a message.." All of the other 5 leaned in. "In a dream, Bokrug himself reached out from the dream world and told him that his wrath must be wrought upon the nation."

They paused to consider this message. Then one of them spoke up.
"So...what shall we do?"
"Simple, unleash a hell befitting of Bokrug."

*Bump*

*Bump*

It was around 3:00 in the morning, the streets left bare of people. Inside a house, a meeting was underway. 6 people, all in gold robes and hoods, talked around a fire place.
"It has come to my attention that Eonopolis has...disrespected the Horde in general."
"How so?"
"The president made a remark to a reporter or something like that."
"Hmmm. And what has the Horde decided to do?"
"The Great Water Lizard himself gave the High Preist a message.." All of the other 5 leaned in. "In a dream, Bokrug himself reached out from the dream world and told him that his wrath must be wrought upon the nation."

They paused to consider this message. Then one of them spoke up.
"So...what shall we do?"
"Simple, unleash a hell befitting of Bokrug."

Bah! I have no idea what kind of gibber jabber you cultists wish to speak!

Sincerely,
The Dear Eternal Leader General Dante Spano

It had been a full week since that fateful meeting. The six men were at the docks, gathering supplies. After the Horde had heard about what the president had said, they had promised to support the sect. A small watercraft had docked, and was unloading crates of "Automagfreek Wine." 3 crates were all that was unloaded, and after that the ship went back to sea.

The men however clutched their gifts and hurried back into their meeting place. Breaking open the crates they discovered everything they would need. A little "do it yourself" containment system and enough Sarin nerve gas to wipe out half a city.

*Bump for Eonopolis*

We ignore you!

Bah!

Sincerely,
The Dear and Eternal Leader General Dante Spano