NationStates Jolt Archive


FIA Operation Bubble burst…

The Fedral Union
17-04-2006, 18:00
Super secret (IC)
The FIA director sat in his chair in his smoky office, he sighed as his arms grasped the leather like martial, the darkness over his head, the only light in the room was that of a hovering lamp over a table, he panned over a crowd of advisors and other people, sitting at the metallic chrome table.

He began to speak, leaning in to the light before saying some thing, revealing an older man, about fifty-nine, he put his hands on the table grasping them together, he began to speak

“All right people, I called this meeting today to bring up something rather interesting, as you know our relations with The Cassiopeia Galaxy have been rather…. Bad and near at war some times, mainly due to there own stupidity, I have been notified that the United States government will no longer tolerate them and there attempts to undermine the security of the galaxy, so I have a plan , this involves every department, of the FIA, now, I will give you the gist of it, the government wants to target there economy, it should be easy enough for us to do, since of course, they are to busy trying to play empire builders, what we are going to do Is start copying down to the plank scale there currency, we already have a shipment of there cash, some how smuggled out of there country to us, I wont relive how since you know already. At any rate, these currency stock piles will be used as a massive printing scheme, we all know what happens when you print billions upon billion of dollars or credits with out economic backing, and then infuse it in to an economy right?”


The heads of the other departments nodded and grinned a little putting there hands on the table and sliding reports over that were placed in front of them, they took them and started reading them in the light.

The Head of the Humanoid intelligence group said “sir if we do this wont other nations be economically affected?”

The director responded “some may but its worth to pay this price since, we want them out of our hair, and it will be good for the galaxy in the long run, no more wars on there part, at least not for a while.”
The other department heads nodded, and stood up.

The director said “meeting adjured, we will begin asap.”



FIA Site alpha …..

Machines and repclitors were running like never before, million upon million of foreign currency were being printed, notes credits and what ever other finical means The Cassiopeia Galaxy
Used were being replicated down to the plank scale, nearly impossible to detect, the superviour looked over the process and smiled other hands tended to the machines rather quickly, teleporting billions in The Cassiopeia Galaxies currency to other spots, this project will take some time to complete, but it would be worth it.


This entire process was repeated at other sites all over the union, mean while FIA stealth ships began launching stellar communications probe, and spy drones in to The Cassiopeia Galaxy space, they would reach there instated destination with in a few weeks, hopefully un detected.
The Fedral Union
17-04-2006, 18:57
Several days later, New Union City Star port..

“Agent Tomas demarco … hmm, yes we have several persons waiting for you.“

The young to middle aged man walked several steps towards a small crowd of shady looking people, his trench coat over his body.

The leader of the shady group, who was shrouded with shadow, due to his hat and his trench coat spoke in a whispering voice “Hello agent Demarco, It’s a pleasure to meet you, first things first lose the trench coat…”

Demarco looked up and nodded stripping away his trench coat, his skin was tannish, his hair was brown, and his eyes were yellow, under the trench coat he was warring a black suit, this wasn’t any suit, it could change to what ever he needed to ware for the occasion, he was tall and slim, he nodded and said in a deep but noticeable voice “ All right, Its done, now You’re the folks I’m supposed to meet to get me on that transport no ?”

The seemingly leader of the group nodded “Yes, Now lets get out of here, we have a shuttle waiting to take you up to another shuttle, from there it will hyper warp its way towards a rather dim.. back water base, to a ship, we have arranged for them to transport you to The Cassiopeia Galaxy, it should be a long trips navigating back channels, dim trading post and such, but you will get there, Now…” the man handed him a brief case, he turned on a micro holographic generator and it turned in to a nap sack or at least seemed like one, Demarco held it in his hand like a sack.

The lead agent spoke again “Ok once you get to that trading post, put on “out fit “ 2 A.. that will make you look like a normal shady merchant looking for deals, now we have a few contacts on back water channels, namely just out side The Cassiopeia Galaxy, so they might be able to get you in, good luck Agent Demarco, you’ll need it, ohh one more thing ..” he hands him a rather medium sized box… that looked like stone.. a worthless piece of stone.. the agent spoke quickly” that, is your equipment buffer, all your equipment and weapons buffered in this, it will be your only carry on that’s standard, carry it with you at all times!..”

Demarco nodded and said “Yea I know, I have been doing this for a while.”

Demarco began walking towards a shuttle, it was rather small, and unmarked.. from there things were quiet, the shuttle lifted off, headed towards another shuttle it beamed Demarco aboard, and the inter stellar shuttle Hyper warped out, it would take at least one or 2 days to get to that dismal trade facility.


Mean while money printing was doing well, other agents were getting some of there share, but were put on hold until Demarco got in and assed the situation.