The Transylvania
17-09-2006, 21:19
The Dominionite Protectorate of St. Wolfenstein, named after the man who will rule it unless the Count was there, was the province the Dominion holds in Gholgoth. A large piece of Gholgoth was in the hands of the Dominion, the Dominion will fit in with this group of nations. Oh…what wonderful things that will happen now with the other crazy and ruthless leader in the ranks of Gholgoth.
Crew had been working from the first day they landed on the western coast of Gholgoth, building the large and powerful Wolfe Guns (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/WolfeGuns.jpg). Forty inch coastal guns, pointing out at the sea. These large weapons can cause a lot of damage to enemy vessels, using GPS guided, rocket assisted shells. The only bad is that the life a Wolfe barrel is twenty shot before another barrel is need to replace it. But the good thing is that in under ground storage room, sits ten extra barrel waiting to replaced. The heavy equipment used to change the barrel sat on top, next to the Wolfe gun. Nobody knew how many Wolfe guns would be placed on the five hundred miles coastline of Saint Wolfenstein but nobody cared too. As of today, the number was twenty five and there was still room for more.
A week later from the first day they landed on the western coast of Gholgoth, a port city was started in the north of the coast. These city would become a major port city of St. Wolfenstein. It could be named Port McKnight, named after the long line of soldiers of the McKnight bloodline. A massive dock was be build with the rest of the city to follow behind.
A month later, Port McKnight was coming together and Dominionite soldiers moved more in land of Gholgoth. Civilians with the soldiers setup another town, twenty miles south-east of the port. This would be a small town named Gray Whale's Fumarole, weird name but that's what it is going to be called.
Many more months passed by as the Dominionite Protectorate grew with many cites and military bases. The start of Countonville, the heart of St. Wolfenstein, was moving along. It was placed at the base of a mountain, which was over 3,000m in the sky, the mountain became the Fury mountains. A flat area was 1,000m up the area, a large big of flat land on the side of the mountain. It became the place for Fortress Wolfenstein, the new castle for the Count in his new land.
More months passed by, the Dominion has a nice piece of land in Gholgoth and cites that need to be filled with Dominionites. Countonville was not done and it would be many more month before the city would be finished.
Close to a year later from the first day they landed on the western coast of Gholgoth, it was almost done. All work down by Dominionite hand, all work for something good for the Dominion. Countonville was being finished by now, Countonville International Airport was finished and the Fortress (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/FortressWolfenstein.jpg) was finished. It over looked the city, the city with it’s tall sky scraper almost making it to the Fortress level.
It was close to the day ending, the darkness would feel the sky. It was time for three male slaves from Habrigberg, the Dominionite Protectorate of Sanduras, not classified as Dominoinite these men were. Making them slaves of the vast Dominion. These men have planned for months to escape Fortress Wolfenstein but would the escape work. Using winter clothes stolen from the guard shack, the three men head towards the first wall gate.
The Black Wolves patrolling the area ignored them, weird that they would not pay attention to three fools in winter clothes with long messy brown hair. Maybe it was the fact somebody was watching unknown to the slave. That somebody was standing on the fortress’ eighty foot tall keep. The man (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/RudolphFalke.jpg) was General Rudolph Falke, the commander of the Beta division of the Black Wolves. He stood there with a Maxeighteen sniper rifle in his arms.
“A little more.” he said to himself.
The three slaves were at the edge of the gate and started down the road, which leads to the next wall. Rudolph had a better view of the t three men from his look out point. The snow slowly flew to the Earth. These fools were about to taste some lead in their heads, Rudolph lifted the rifle up and placed the first in his scope. He squeezed the triggers, the bullet shot out of the barrel, moving towards it’s target, it cut through the snow filled air, creating path as it flew.
And the man fell on his face, rolling head first toward the second gate. The other two acted by run towards the gate as fast as they could, it would not save their live as another bullet impacted the one on the right. The last one stopped and spun around to see the shooter.
“Oh…that is not going to spot me.” said Rudolph as he fired again. The last slave was hit straight in the middle of the eyes.
“Good job.” came a voice behind Rudolph. “That will teach those idiots.”
“Thank you, my lord.” said Rudolph, lowing the rifle.
“I need you to pick up and guard some VIP tomorrow. I’m inviting the ranks of Gholgoth for a party.” said the Count, sitting on the edge of the roof.
“Understood.” said Rudolph, looking back at him. “I will go get to it not.” With that, he bowed to his lord and heads through the opening to enter the keep’s attic.
The Count just smiled as he watched the three lifeless slaving being dragged to into a pile before having diesel poured on them. A match was lit and thrown on the pile, the bodies began to burn, the smell of cooking hair and human meat would soon fell the air.
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A message was send out to the fearsome leader of the other nation of Gholgoth. One by one, they would receive the message from the Count himself.
Greetings! Some of you know who I am and some of you don’t know. I am the Wolf, I am the Count and I have been called Satan himself. I’m the Grim Reaper of this world, killing people for fun. But you can call me JWolf, your Gholgothian brother.
A lot has happened the pass year, my friends. The Dominionite Protectorate of St. Wolfenstein has be formed, cities been built and pother being built. The Dominion will treat Gholgoth as her home. We will grow into a strong force then before in Gholgoth.
I write this message not to up my ego but to invite each one of you to a party I’m going to host tomorrow at Fortress Wolfenstein. My new home. Come one, come all to Countonville International airport. I will have people to take you to the fortress. See you there…
Signed,
Count JWolf, the God-Emperor of the Dominion.
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OOC: The Dominionite Protectorate of St. Wolfenstein: http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/St.png
Cities
A = Port McKnight
B = Timber Wolf City
C = Mammoth City
C1 = Gray Whale's Fumarole
C2 = Calm Stack
C3 = Raven’s Hold
C4 = Tin Canyon City
C5 = Mine Glen City
C6 = Port Cookstan
C7 = Rock Hard City
C8 = Cedar Jackpot Rock City
C9 = State Flats
C10 = Coyote's Gorge
C11 = Sleepy Hamlet
C12 = Platinumville
C13 = Goose's Park
C14 = Blue Tiger
Army Bases
1 = Base Savage Quarter
2 = Base Azure Crater
3 = Base Unholy Coyote
4 = Base Chagrin
5 = Base Ivory Lion
6 = Base Black Horn
7 = Base Volcano
8 = Base Canary's Brook
9 = Base Iron Pig
Air Force Bases
A1 = Base White Dragon
A2 = Base Golden Wolf
A3 = Base Twenty Axes
A4 = Base Rock (The Rock)
A5 = Base Viper Hideaway
A6 = Base Great Fires
A7 = Base Death’s Playground
Navy Ports
N1 = Port Ocean of the Oxen
N2 = Port Harbor of Deaths
Crew had been working from the first day they landed on the western coast of Gholgoth, building the large and powerful Wolfe Guns (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/WolfeGuns.jpg). Forty inch coastal guns, pointing out at the sea. These large weapons can cause a lot of damage to enemy vessels, using GPS guided, rocket assisted shells. The only bad is that the life a Wolfe barrel is twenty shot before another barrel is need to replace it. But the good thing is that in under ground storage room, sits ten extra barrel waiting to replaced. The heavy equipment used to change the barrel sat on top, next to the Wolfe gun. Nobody knew how many Wolfe guns would be placed on the five hundred miles coastline of Saint Wolfenstein but nobody cared too. As of today, the number was twenty five and there was still room for more.
A week later from the first day they landed on the western coast of Gholgoth, a port city was started in the north of the coast. These city would become a major port city of St. Wolfenstein. It could be named Port McKnight, named after the long line of soldiers of the McKnight bloodline. A massive dock was be build with the rest of the city to follow behind.
A month later, Port McKnight was coming together and Dominionite soldiers moved more in land of Gholgoth. Civilians with the soldiers setup another town, twenty miles south-east of the port. This would be a small town named Gray Whale's Fumarole, weird name but that's what it is going to be called.
Many more months passed by as the Dominionite Protectorate grew with many cites and military bases. The start of Countonville, the heart of St. Wolfenstein, was moving along. It was placed at the base of a mountain, which was over 3,000m in the sky, the mountain became the Fury mountains. A flat area was 1,000m up the area, a large big of flat land on the side of the mountain. It became the place for Fortress Wolfenstein, the new castle for the Count in his new land.
More months passed by, the Dominion has a nice piece of land in Gholgoth and cites that need to be filled with Dominionites. Countonville was not done and it would be many more month before the city would be finished.
Close to a year later from the first day they landed on the western coast of Gholgoth, it was almost done. All work down by Dominionite hand, all work for something good for the Dominion. Countonville was being finished by now, Countonville International Airport was finished and the Fortress (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/FortressWolfenstein.jpg) was finished. It over looked the city, the city with it’s tall sky scraper almost making it to the Fortress level.
It was close to the day ending, the darkness would feel the sky. It was time for three male slaves from Habrigberg, the Dominionite Protectorate of Sanduras, not classified as Dominoinite these men were. Making them slaves of the vast Dominion. These men have planned for months to escape Fortress Wolfenstein but would the escape work. Using winter clothes stolen from the guard shack, the three men head towards the first wall gate.
The Black Wolves patrolling the area ignored them, weird that they would not pay attention to three fools in winter clothes with long messy brown hair. Maybe it was the fact somebody was watching unknown to the slave. That somebody was standing on the fortress’ eighty foot tall keep. The man (http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/RudolphFalke.jpg) was General Rudolph Falke, the commander of the Beta division of the Black Wolves. He stood there with a Maxeighteen sniper rifle in his arms.
“A little more.” he said to himself.
The three slaves were at the edge of the gate and started down the road, which leads to the next wall. Rudolph had a better view of the t three men from his look out point. The snow slowly flew to the Earth. These fools were about to taste some lead in their heads, Rudolph lifted the rifle up and placed the first in his scope. He squeezed the triggers, the bullet shot out of the barrel, moving towards it’s target, it cut through the snow filled air, creating path as it flew.
And the man fell on his face, rolling head first toward the second gate. The other two acted by run towards the gate as fast as they could, it would not save their live as another bullet impacted the one on the right. The last one stopped and spun around to see the shooter.
“Oh…that is not going to spot me.” said Rudolph as he fired again. The last slave was hit straight in the middle of the eyes.
“Good job.” came a voice behind Rudolph. “That will teach those idiots.”
“Thank you, my lord.” said Rudolph, lowing the rifle.
“I need you to pick up and guard some VIP tomorrow. I’m inviting the ranks of Gholgoth for a party.” said the Count, sitting on the edge of the roof.
“Understood.” said Rudolph, looking back at him. “I will go get to it not.” With that, he bowed to his lord and heads through the opening to enter the keep’s attic.
The Count just smiled as he watched the three lifeless slaving being dragged to into a pile before having diesel poured on them. A match was lit and thrown on the pile, the bodies began to burn, the smell of cooking hair and human meat would soon fell the air.
-----------------------------------
A message was send out to the fearsome leader of the other nation of Gholgoth. One by one, they would receive the message from the Count himself.
Greetings! Some of you know who I am and some of you don’t know. I am the Wolf, I am the Count and I have been called Satan himself. I’m the Grim Reaper of this world, killing people for fun. But you can call me JWolf, your Gholgothian brother.
A lot has happened the pass year, my friends. The Dominionite Protectorate of St. Wolfenstein has be formed, cities been built and pother being built. The Dominion will treat Gholgoth as her home. We will grow into a strong force then before in Gholgoth.
I write this message not to up my ego but to invite each one of you to a party I’m going to host tomorrow at Fortress Wolfenstein. My new home. Come one, come all to Countonville International airport. I will have people to take you to the fortress. See you there…
Signed,
Count JWolf, the God-Emperor of the Dominion.
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OOC: The Dominionite Protectorate of St. Wolfenstein: http://i4.photobucket.com/albums/y101/CountJWolf/St.png
Cities
A = Port McKnight
B = Timber Wolf City
C = Mammoth City
C1 = Gray Whale's Fumarole
C2 = Calm Stack
C3 = Raven’s Hold
C4 = Tin Canyon City
C5 = Mine Glen City
C6 = Port Cookstan
C7 = Rock Hard City
C8 = Cedar Jackpot Rock City
C9 = State Flats
C10 = Coyote's Gorge
C11 = Sleepy Hamlet
C12 = Platinumville
C13 = Goose's Park
C14 = Blue Tiger
Army Bases
1 = Base Savage Quarter
2 = Base Azure Crater
3 = Base Unholy Coyote
4 = Base Chagrin
5 = Base Ivory Lion
6 = Base Black Horn
7 = Base Volcano
8 = Base Canary's Brook
9 = Base Iron Pig
Air Force Bases
A1 = Base White Dragon
A2 = Base Golden Wolf
A3 = Base Twenty Axes
A4 = Base Rock (The Rock)
A5 = Base Viper Hideaway
A6 = Base Great Fires
A7 = Base Death’s Playground
Navy Ports
N1 = Port Ocean of the Oxen
N2 = Port Harbor of Deaths