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On Her Majesty's Secret Service [Closed, ATTN Hataria]

Questers
10-05-2006, 22:52
MI6 Headquarters, London

'Alright. Mister Tamper. This is your mission.

Hataria is attempting to match the Royal Navy in terms of manpower and ship power - clearly they won't achieve this, but the Admiralty has something in the works that will cripple them for a very long time. However, it would be interesting to know the construction techniques of their warships, exact strength and size, and such. Therefore, your operational objectives, after entering Hataria, is to discover as much as you can on the Hatarian Navy. You will have no external support whatsoever, understand? You have a month to then you'll exfiltrate the same way you got in. If you are compromised in any way, get the the first flight back to the nearest Questarian colony. If that is impossible, we have a special service group on HMS Rifleman waiting a way off Hataria. That is your only fallback option. Remember, if you're captured, the government will not accept your existance.'

Questers had not had any negative communications with Hataria for a long time, and as such, trade had improved and tourism to Hataria, a country rich with an ...odd... culture was thriving. Tamper's passport showed he was a training plumber from East Sheffield, coming to Hataria for a break before he started uni. Tamper's experience came from deep Empire operations - nothing on his record, he was literally unknown in other countries. Maybe only sixty people knew of his existence as an agent. To anyone that read his passport, John F Tamper, recognised as a national of Her Questarric Majesty's United Kingdom of Questers and its Empire, by the Crown, was just a simple plumber looking for a little relaxation.

The flight touched down in Hataria's busiest port city and soon Tamper was handing in his passport to immigration.
Hataria
10-05-2006, 22:58
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