Illuminat
05-05-2006, 07:31
Shots rang out in the heavily populated market district of Sacara early afternoon, in Illuminat's capital city. Frantic civilians immediately run for cover to the nearest buildings as bullets rain down on the bussiling streets of Dasarus Way, a busy intersection and roadway leading to the Council Chambers. The streets in a matter of minutes are empty of any people, except the unlucky dozen or so civilians still clinging to life or lifeless on the streets.
Sirens scattered throughout the city ring shortly afterwards followed by an official announcement from the city protectorate (police). In a loud stern voice the local Protectorate Chief made an announcement, echoing throughout the city.
"Citizens of Illuminat, this is not a warning. Immediately seek cover and safety in your designated living corders. I repeat this is not a drill."
Several minutes later, in the distance towards the Council Chambers, 5 convoys of five Protectorate black APC's each are at full speed approaching towards the trouble spot. Driving in 2 columns of 5 seperated by only 10-15 feet between each vehicle they hastily approach the area.
By this time, the rebels have ceased their fire. Reloading their ammunitions, and prepping up their sights and weapons for the upcoming conflict. The rebel leader speaks into his headset.
"Tak 1 and 2, you have PE on your way." He views into his binoculars for a better and closer look, counting the black square silhouttes visible to him. "Make that 10 PE vehicles on your way." The subordinates respond. "I understand, Tak 1 out."
Meanwhile the 10 convoys reach their destination. Immediately the side doors life open on both the left and right side revealing 5 protectorate troops on both sides scrambling out of their vehicles with their gun sights roaming the immediate area. After the 1st 2 vehicles deploy, the next 2 afterwards begin to open their side doors. Upon opening, bullets begin ringing out from the rooftops, followed by RPG fire from the rooftops.
"Get out of the kill zone, go go go!" Yells the PE Chief.
A RPG strikes a APC blowing the backside in half scattering body parts and half a charred body in the area. Another narrowly misses an APC and blows PE officer into a market stall unconscoius. Bullets strike and wound 3 PE officers striking one in the back, another in the leg, and wounding another in the arm. All 3 are incapacitated. The other 6 APC's are still deploying. Caught in the crossfire, 3 APC operators panic and emergency deploy the side doors exposing the sitting PE officers.
The PE watches in horror and anger as most of his officers are pincushioned by the rebels, leaving only a few straglers to scramble for cover. While the surviving troops seek cover in the market stalls lining the Way, a local news helicopter broadcasts the news throughout the Empire.
Emperor Marcus Gerard is having breakfast with his Consulate (Cabinet) when he is informed with the news by a aide.
"My God..." The Emperor hands his glass of Saveas (like High Quality Vodka) to a nearby Consul. He watches as bodies lay in the streets and fire engulfs the nearby stalls and APC's. The Emperor look's to his aide reorganizing his composure after the sudden feeling of disbelief.
"Tell the Centurion at Fort Varus Regional Command to deploy his Legion's into the area." The aide takes note. "Furthermore, I want the rest of the Protectorate under the Vice Chief to encircle the city of Sacara and cut off these terrorists from any possible way of escape. They will be captured or killed today." Says the Emperor defiantly. The aide bows his head, and promptly leaves.
Meanwhile, the Emperor along with his Consulate stares confused and focused to the news being broadcast, only hoping and possibly praying in his mind. That the violence can be put down as soon as possible.
The rebel leader signals the rest of his troops around the region to proceed to their assigned positions, as word from the forward recon personnel report an incoming Legion from Fort Varus. He orders his troops to keep watch of the stairways, and keeps his men firing upon the helpless PE officers stranded in the Way.
The news is broadcast throughout the region, even neighboring planets get a glimpse into the ensuing firefight raging on in the now Crimson Land of Illuminat.
Other nations can provide military or intel by contacting the Fort Varus Regional Command at 1-303-404-2222 or the Emperor's Palace at 1-101-202-1111. Help is needed urgently.
Sincerely,
Consolate Aide Edmond Herald
P.S. First RP, so I might make some mistakes or miscalcs in the process.
Sirens scattered throughout the city ring shortly afterwards followed by an official announcement from the city protectorate (police). In a loud stern voice the local Protectorate Chief made an announcement, echoing throughout the city.
"Citizens of Illuminat, this is not a warning. Immediately seek cover and safety in your designated living corders. I repeat this is not a drill."
Several minutes later, in the distance towards the Council Chambers, 5 convoys of five Protectorate black APC's each are at full speed approaching towards the trouble spot. Driving in 2 columns of 5 seperated by only 10-15 feet between each vehicle they hastily approach the area.
By this time, the rebels have ceased their fire. Reloading their ammunitions, and prepping up their sights and weapons for the upcoming conflict. The rebel leader speaks into his headset.
"Tak 1 and 2, you have PE on your way." He views into his binoculars for a better and closer look, counting the black square silhouttes visible to him. "Make that 10 PE vehicles on your way." The subordinates respond. "I understand, Tak 1 out."
Meanwhile the 10 convoys reach their destination. Immediately the side doors life open on both the left and right side revealing 5 protectorate troops on both sides scrambling out of their vehicles with their gun sights roaming the immediate area. After the 1st 2 vehicles deploy, the next 2 afterwards begin to open their side doors. Upon opening, bullets begin ringing out from the rooftops, followed by RPG fire from the rooftops.
"Get out of the kill zone, go go go!" Yells the PE Chief.
A RPG strikes a APC blowing the backside in half scattering body parts and half a charred body in the area. Another narrowly misses an APC and blows PE officer into a market stall unconscoius. Bullets strike and wound 3 PE officers striking one in the back, another in the leg, and wounding another in the arm. All 3 are incapacitated. The other 6 APC's are still deploying. Caught in the crossfire, 3 APC operators panic and emergency deploy the side doors exposing the sitting PE officers.
The PE watches in horror and anger as most of his officers are pincushioned by the rebels, leaving only a few straglers to scramble for cover. While the surviving troops seek cover in the market stalls lining the Way, a local news helicopter broadcasts the news throughout the Empire.
Emperor Marcus Gerard is having breakfast with his Consulate (Cabinet) when he is informed with the news by a aide.
"My God..." The Emperor hands his glass of Saveas (like High Quality Vodka) to a nearby Consul. He watches as bodies lay in the streets and fire engulfs the nearby stalls and APC's. The Emperor look's to his aide reorganizing his composure after the sudden feeling of disbelief.
"Tell the Centurion at Fort Varus Regional Command to deploy his Legion's into the area." The aide takes note. "Furthermore, I want the rest of the Protectorate under the Vice Chief to encircle the city of Sacara and cut off these terrorists from any possible way of escape. They will be captured or killed today." Says the Emperor defiantly. The aide bows his head, and promptly leaves.
Meanwhile, the Emperor along with his Consulate stares confused and focused to the news being broadcast, only hoping and possibly praying in his mind. That the violence can be put down as soon as possible.
The rebel leader signals the rest of his troops around the region to proceed to their assigned positions, as word from the forward recon personnel report an incoming Legion from Fort Varus. He orders his troops to keep watch of the stairways, and keeps his men firing upon the helpless PE officers stranded in the Way.
The news is broadcast throughout the region, even neighboring planets get a glimpse into the ensuing firefight raging on in the now Crimson Land of Illuminat.
Other nations can provide military or intel by contacting the Fort Varus Regional Command at 1-303-404-2222 or the Emperor's Palace at 1-101-202-1111. Help is needed urgently.
Sincerely,
Consolate Aide Edmond Herald
P.S. First RP, so I might make some mistakes or miscalcs in the process.