Royalica
08-02-2007, 03:02
Royalican Sea, Southern Royalica
*Note Heavy Italian Accents
Several scientists walk in, wielding graphs and video.
"Excellent. How did it go?"
"Perfectly, Primo. 'Mostro' tested wonderfully."
"And radiation?"
"A small problem. Very little escaped. Some bombs had- err... malfunctions?"
"COGLIONE!"
At this insult to his ego (the lack of being addressed properly), Garilini* takes out a pistol and shoots the scientist in the jaw several times. He falls to the floor. The Primo turns to his trembling assistant.
"Damn. How many are ready?"
".... Pri... Primo... About 20. Growing. Soon we shall put big bombs in big missiles. Laquasans go BOOM."
"Excellent."
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OOC: Basically, just RP whatever radiation/other side effects your nation detects.
*= The Primo (Dictator)
*Note Heavy Italian Accents
Several scientists walk in, wielding graphs and video.
"Excellent. How did it go?"
"Perfectly, Primo. 'Mostro' tested wonderfully."
"And radiation?"
"A small problem. Very little escaped. Some bombs had- err... malfunctions?"
"COGLIONE!"
At this insult to his ego (the lack of being addressed properly), Garilini* takes out a pistol and shoots the scientist in the jaw several times. He falls to the floor. The Primo turns to his trembling assistant.
"Damn. How many are ready?"
".... Pri... Primo... About 20. Growing. Soon we shall put big bombs in big missiles. Laquasans go BOOM."
"Excellent."
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OOC: Basically, just RP whatever radiation/other side effects your nation detects.
*= The Primo (Dictator)