NationStates Jolt Archive

OCC: This is the IC thread for all things IC that do not need a seperate thread(ie. wars, crazy project)


Please stay in Character and please Horror Earth only(tho we welcome you all to join)

Formica.

The name conjured images of steaming jungles, wild lands, massive underground cities....

And war.

The Formicans, under command from thier leader Ras' Pu' Tin, were amassing thier armies at the borders of thier lands, waiting for the invisable command from the Hive Mind. The soldiers were cool and unsympathetic, ready to die at a moments notice. Behind them were hordes of workers, milling about like dogs, who would rebuild conquered areas into lands suitable for Formican use.

Which meant massive Hive-Cities.

Citites that stretched for miles underground, and miles above. Cities that rose 800 feet into the sky, home to millions upon millions of Formicans. Isolated though they were from other "powers" of the earth, the Formicans would soon prove just how powerful they truly were.

Rasputin walked into a dark room. He looked upon his staff, his head War Masters and his Vanpyr Guard.

Rasputin: Hello Children of the Czar, what news from the world do you bring me?

War Master: Your Majesty you called us in here to discuss war plans

Rasputin: Of course child, so what country will face the wrath of the Empire.

War Master: Well sir, there are a few countrys we are looking to attack. First Off there is Kazakhstan, it is large and it will let us Border the Republic of Ryeen.

Rasputin: Ah, so Ryeen has started there secret project, i think we all want to know what it means

War Master: (paying no attention to the Mad Monk) There is also Georgia and Turkey. It would give us another front to attack the Balken States with. It will also open up a gateway to the middle east.

Rasputin: Good, good. We will soon make our decision one wich lucky country to attack

Formica.

The name conjured images of steaming jungles, wild lands, massive underground cities....

And war.

The Formicans, under command from thier leader Ras' Pu' Tin, were amassing thier armies at the borders of thier lands, waiting for the invisable command from the Hive Mind. The soldiers were cool and unsympathetic, ready to die at a moments notice. Behind them were hordes of workers, milling about like dogs, who would rebuild conquered areas into lands suitable for Formican use.

Which meant massive Hive-Cities.

Citites that stretched for miles underground, and miles above. Cities that rose 800 feet into the sky, home to millions upon millions of Formicans. Isolated though they were from other "powers" of the earth, the Formicans would soon prove just how powerful they truly were.

OCC Can i communicate with your race?

OOC: Any messengers would be attacked and killed. I can only see you contacting them by radio or other such ways. Only the Commissars and the Commander can actually speak.

Rasputin decided to he wanted to see what the hell was going on in south eastern Asia and so this message was sent...

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Hello and greetings from the Holy Empire of Vanpyr,

We are the current world power of this world, as I'm sure you know. We would be interested to know of your endevors as of late. And if you need any assistance, somthing along those lines can also be arranged. Until then i urge you to sign a non-aggression pact with the Empire, it is in your best interest.
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Rasputin's blood lust grew stronger, and he demanded that the War Masters Decide what country to invade. They would have to make a decision soon.

Almost instantly the Commander alerted all Formicans of the situation. Another race, calling itself the Holy Empire of Vanpyr, was seeking a "pact" of some sort. All of the latter information was confusing. What did holy mean? An empire? How do you Vanpyr? And what was a pact? The Hive Mind consulted what it had gleaned of human culture during The Conquest years. A Pact sounded like pack, which was a group of animals. These Holy Empires wanted to join in the Revolution?

More information needed to be extracted.

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The United Hives of Red Formica cannot agree to pack yet, but require you send a diplomat to discuss further ideas. We shall pick him up at the edge of our territory.

:sniper: Rasputin was looking at a mao of Eastern Europe Plotting out his conquest with the people in his head. His Head Ambassator came in.

Rasputin: What do you want?

Ambassitor: Sir, there was a reply from the Insects, it appears that they want to meet us. We will send a Vanpyr Ambassitor at once if it is what your Majesty wishes.

Rasputin: Good let me see the message,(rasputin read over the message and begant to chuckle) they said pack and not pact. There maybe a misunderstanding involved, this should be interesting...

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Message to the Hive

We thank you for your understanding, an ambassitor of our nation will be at your border soon. We hope that we can discuss future plans.

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Rasputin decided that he wished to retake Kazakhstan. It was a large nation, one that would probley except an invasion with little to no opposition. The following message was sent to there government.


Greeting Kazakstan,

We would like to grant you the following choice. You can either be annexed with no opposition, wich would give your people the oppritunity to be saved from the Republic of Ryeen, and there terrible experiments, and the Hive nation to the east. All you must to is join the Holy Empire. You can either go without a fight and lose no life. Or get swallowed by the Vanpyr tide and find your self dead. The choice is yours.

Rasputin

OCC bump

Broken reports from the region of the laboratory were recieved by the Ryeen goveernment yesterday. In an attempt to control the situation and prevent any civilian panick, Ryeen troops were sent in to clear the region of all townsfolk. Should any information be leaked, the Ryeen government would look like a laughing stock in front of the other leaders and CEO's of the large industrial sources of Ryeen's wealth.

There are broken reports of a message recieved from the command's radio once deployed near the laboratory. It is said to be from one of the elite troops first sent to recover the lab. There is no information presently available about it's content but there are rumours of laboured breathing and what could be described as a wrenching sound. Such rumours are highly dangerous as the Ryeen government are still issuing reports that the elite team were successful.

Ryeen continues to appeal to elite forces from other nations to aid the recovery of the laboratory. This mission will not be able to take place for another 48 hours whilst the deadly gas used to clear the nearby towns clears and the air reaches near-safe standards.

The sky turned blood red as the sun dissapeared to the other side of the world, bathing the desert in a crimson hue to a point where it resembled the endless fields of iron sand on Mars. The car kicked up dust as it rolled down the beaten road towards the Holy City. The Head Arbiter, Vapis Albans, had been summoned there by the Monolith itself. Albans stared into the city on the horizon which he had been to many times in the past. But this time, it was different. Usually, he was hunting a heretic who had decided to hide in the Holy City, but this time, the eternal Monolith had something to *say*, something very important, as the monolith *spoke* rarely ever spoke.

Albans carried himself more like a force than a man as he entered the town square, his black hat and long coat hiding the alien exoskeleton underneath. He walked towards the imposing monolith and then stopped about ten meters away as a powerful, telepathic voice vibrated in his mind:

"hello HEAD ARBITER VAPIS ALBANS as the DE-FACTO LEADER of the ENLIGHTENED STATE you will accept the RESPONSIBILITIES i will place upon YOU YOU will be the EYES and the EARS and most importantly the VOICE of the MONOLITH you are now VAPIS ALBANS THE PROPHET and YOU are responsible for GIVING the rest of the WORLD the TRUTH as long as there is HERESY there is no SERENITY as long as PEOPLE do not KNOW the TRUTH they will not KNOW PEACE goodbye"

Albans flinched a bit, and then accepted the task he had just recieved. Being charged with saving the world was the most important task he had ever been assigned to. With a new sense of purpose, the Prophet headed over to the Arbiter headquarters to plan a speech.

The Vanpyrs in charge of military operation looked at a map of the world. Rasputin had just called off an attack of Kazakstan, due to lack of interest. He was now looking at attacking scandinava. This would be a nice easy land grab, while also letting the world see the Vanpyr superwepon.
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Rasputin was very zealous but he also had a facination with other faiths of this world. He wished to understand the faith of Rosewell and asks that a delgate may be sent there to understand the faith...

The air had cleared and Ryeen forces had recieved no reply for their appeals. Exhalted commaders gathered together and serious doubts emerged whether anybody was listening.

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

The air had cleared and Ryeen forces had recieved no reply for their appeals. Exhalted commaders gathered together and serious doubts emerged whether anybody was listening.

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

!!Ryeen sends out one more appeal for other nations to donate elite troops for the re-capture of the laboratory!!

The Empire would be pleased to assist you in these matters but wishes to know what is the threat in these labs....

Message to the Republic of Ryeen:

The United Empire of Zisea will offer its assistance to one of its nearest neighbors. All we request is a briefing of the basic threats to be faced so we can understand the proper forces to be sent.

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Imperial Tower, Neo-Hel 0900 Hours

Emperor Necrantes strode through the hallways of the Imperial Tower. It was the center of Zisean government, and a tribute to the might of the nation. It towered above any other building in Neo-Hel, and it was the tallest building in the known world (OOC: Zambistan's Formican Hives can be taller.). He was due for a briefing on a very important subject. Something had arisen in relation to The Plague, and it needed his attention. Not the zombie plague, that was under control and restricted to the Undercity where the trash dwelled. This was a different Plague.

CNN NEWS
reporter: Is is a virus?
Advisor: we dont know?
reporter: Is it airborne?
Advisor: Airborne is a possibliity, we dont know.
reporter: is this an internatiol health concern or a military concern?
Advisor:both.
reporter: Are these people alive or dead?
Advisor:....we dont know.

here is a video of the questions and news clips of whats going on.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vdPWrAMXGGo

Rasputin: What is this plauge we are hearing of in Old America?

Vanpyr: We know little of it yet father, we are looking into the situation as we speak

Rasputin: good child, good
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Rasputin announced to the world that he wishes to know what is the most highest and most powerful world religions, he asks that all countrys send in their religous info, including populus worshiping said god, and how much influance the church has over the nation

CNN NEWS

Reporter sweating: We have lost most of the eastern states, the president has declard a nation of emergency and requests that any allies come and help stop this plaque.

some of the lighting went out and office officials were running around.

Reporter: It appears we will be broadcasting on a emergency braod cast channel. god help america.

S.W.A.T segeart Pierce stood behind his team beind a bunch of cop cars to make a blockade agaisnt the infected. the infected approached.

Pierce: Stop or well fire.
They kep running
Peirce: Open fire!
Shotguns and mp5 s opend up and the dead were dropping.
the zombies were close now
Peirce: Fall back!! Fall back!!! he said shooting.
3of his 5 squad memebrs were brought down by them and they werr screaming while getting riped apart.
Peirce and the other two ran into a building and locked the door.

Pierce and his freinds got on the roof, what they saw almost gave them a hear attack................

Pierce: o my god, he said sitting down holding his head with his hands.

The building seemed to be surrounded by thousands of zombies, all moaning, they started firing down at them dropping over a hunderd in 6 minutes. the doors were getting bashed so they went down stairs and tried barricading it.

swat member: Now what the fuck are we supposed to do! he yelld almost crying:
Pierce: get on the radio and see if we can get a chopper.

swat member2: yes sir, he said sitting down with headphones on.

OOC: Interesting, man, but i've got two things that might help you out a bit with post quality and such:

1) Make your posts longer. You coulda posted what you have so far in one post rather than four posts, which takes up a lot less space. That's my main recommendation.

2) If you want, you can create a separate IC thread dedicated to the zombie takeover. That's only if it ends up getting kind of long. It's not necessary, but it's just a thought.

And now back to your regularly scheduled IC posting.

They sat in chairs up stiars, where they made a little cammand post,
Pierce: Did you get anythign?
Swat member: No! No! No!...god damit they cant come, they said it to hot!! he yelled and began to cry
The other members went silent, the door was being bashed again and again, crackes started to form,
Pierce: O shit!, he said backing up, and pulling out his berreta. the others did the same.

They all aimed at the door waiting for the storm that would come. suddenlly the door and back door busted open, they took out 20 in the first shots, they overwhelmed them, the men screaming while there insides were taken apart. Pierce turned to try to get up stairs, when one of them bit and rip a chunk out of his neck, he sceamed and shot it in the head, he then ran up stairs and locked the door to the downstairs. holding his neck, cussing.

Pierce, opend a case and pull out a needle, this was supposed to make the infection take longer to take over.

He smacked his arm, and stabbed the needle in an injected. He got light headed and passed out.

It was 3:00 pm and he got up he was pale when he looked in the mirror and his bite was blackishhe his blue eyes were a brighter blue. he put on his swat suit and vest, and sat on a bed. He pulled out his berreta and stuck it in his mouth and closed his eyes and began to cry slowly pulling the trigger. he pulled it out and put the saftey one,he couldnt do it. He put his gas mask on to stop it if they was any in the air. He walked to roof and stared at the crowds, a chopper appeared and yelled at him to get on board. he stared up at them, then turned back to the crowd, opend his arms and fell into the crowds backwards...........

OOC:RevTag

OCC:You have to go to news, i culd help you im vice moder.

He was covered by grabbing hands ribbing biting pieces out of his arms, and then they stoped, Pierce passed out because of the pain. after 1:00 he woke up with the crowd still around him, he felt good clear headed but he had a hard time speaking, he had a hunger he never felt. and he walked amongest them slightly limping, seeing that maybe they thought he was one of them, he decided not to take his mask off. he thought he could started walking to a safe zone where other cops would be......

OCC: coll marx is back. get updated.

CNN News:

Reporter: More and more reports come in on the virus, that has been spreading across the continent. As you might know we are broadcasting on a emergency channel. If you have come into contact with any of these walking dead, call the police imediatly and stay in your house.

CNN: We have had reports of shelters coming in contact with the virus, we will give you further information, as we get it.

5 minutes later

CNN: We have lost chicago, and new york, local police forces and makeing quarritine zones, and burning dead corps to help stop infection

OCC: i didnt know how to put all these in one deal.

CNN: I am afraid we will be going off the air for about an hour, and we recomend the following, stay in your home, find a weopon or gun if you have any, barricade your house, make a signal of some sort to alert athourites, and ration your food. Athurities will respond as soon as they are able.

OCC: i didnt know how to put all these in one deal.

CNN: I am afraid we will be going off the air for about an hour, and we recomend the following, stay in your home, find a weopon or gun if you have any, barricade your house, make a signal of some sort to alert athourites, and ration your food. Athurities will respond as soon as they are able.

OCC: its kool man, just from now on, post a bit less, you got two posts saying the same things in the last 2 min. i know things are a little slow right now but don't go off on a complete tangent. Its really good rp. but this would be better suited for a Horror Earth Only thread right now...this is only for international news and small stuff were Wars, Revolutions, Zombie OUtbreaks should be in there own threads

Pierce approached a blockade, and waved, one of the men yelled at him to stop and he did,

Cop: Stop!
he stoped
Cop: okay, go check him out.
1 cop came up and looked at his wounds and startlyd he said: wow! were you bit?
Peirce: Barely got the words out: Car......accident.

OCC: i am sort of makeing a whole story doing this, nobody comes in and you have only made a couple posts.

The cop grabbed his arm and led him to an amublance,

Cop: Okay you check him out.

The paramedic pulled up his sleeve
medic stunned: I thought you said it was a car....
Pierce grabbed the man by his head and ripped his throught out with his mouth. he threw the guy in the ambulance and took the keys. he started the vehicel and drove back where he came from.

Pierce loved the taste of this mans flesh, he aite more of him not even wiping his mouth.

Vatican…..

The August Cesar of Vatican and the holy father of the church Julius Sculla III was sitting upon his ceremonial throne in the Imperial Palace. He was surrounded by a squad of his personal guard made up of the elite Holy Brotherhood of Templar. The fearsome elite forces of the nations that had been incorporated into his divine Empire.


The Imperator Pope looked upon a television that had been broadcasting the local news to his subjects in the Imperium. It was full of censored material that praised God and Mary and condemned the vile forces of Satan that have taken this planet in almost every direction. The governments that refused to submit and become vassals and protectorates of the Imperium were sanctioned and excommunicated from the church.

This forced the truly faithful to flock to the lands that had submitted to Pope’s will. This massive source of immigration had given the church and the Imperium a large population base to help settle uncultivated and wild lands and had provided a nice boost to military figures.


The Imperator listened to the news and he heard about zombie incursions in Eastern America. This news only confirmed his believes that the Americans were a faithless and weak people that lacked the conviction and the power of the lord to battle these undead demons that had come from the deepest circles of the fiery pits of hell.

The Pope snarled at the news and said, “You fools, If you had the sense to purge the heretics and heathens from your nation back before your fall into decadence. Your precious United States would have stood as the world’s dominate power..”


The angry Julius decided to use his rage in the service of God. The lord would want him to convert the heathens and punish the heretics before beginning his great crusades to reclaim the Earth in his name.


The Imperator Pope wrote an official proclamation addressed to the leaders Portugal, Bolivia, Paraguay.





OFFICAL IMPERIAL PROCLAMINATION FROM The Holy Father....

To: The Leaders of Portugal, Bolivia, Paraguay
From: His August Holiness Imperator Pope: Julius Sculla III
Subject : Assimilation into the Divine Empire of God.

Noble Leaders,


I Imperator Pope Julius Sculla III, have been forced to face a difficult decision. I have study all the scripture and read the holy book as a child for as long as I can remember. I believe the time of revelations are upon us my children. I believe we faithful must unite as brothers and prepare to battle Satan’s hordes as a united humanity. I have thus decided to incorporate your nations into my Imperium. I do this not to take away your rights or free will but to protect your very souls from the hounds of hell.

If you foolishly try to resist this glorious decree from God. I will be forced to believe that you are under the devil’s manipulation and be forced to unleash my Holy Legions to liberate your people in the name of God. I will save his children from becoming the tools of the devil even if it means shedding a little bit of their blood to do so. I believe their souls are worth fighting and dying for. I give you 48 hours to decide your choice of action. I pray that God guides your decision and you choice the path of the righteousness and salvation and not the path of wickedness and damnation…


Signed,

Your Holy Father……





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Within twelve hours of the Proclamation being delivered……


The Holy Legions of the Pope had awaited his call for Battle. The Legions stationed in Spain and Brazil were placed on active duty stance and God’s war machine became active. The thousands of loyal Legionaries were beginning to mobilize to their respective strike points. If one was to look by orbital satellite they would notice the massive internal troop movements of thousands of men equipped with tanks, helicopters, jets and even naval units were starting to be deployed from Sicily towards Portugal.


The United Holy Imperium of Vatican was dusting the drums of war again. This kind of mass mobilization had not been seen from the Imperium since the Balkan Crusades and now once again. The world would stare in awe of the power and strength of God and the Church!

{{OOC: Where's the Sign-Up thread for this RP?}}

This new urg, felt great, although it was strange how the others were so empty midned, he opend the ambulance and let some of the others in with the promice of the dead medics body, he closed the dorrs and headed back towards the police blockad.

He aproached it

Cop: halt, hey wernt you the one who was in a car accident,
Pierce just stared forward at the window, he unlocked the back and 6 zombies ran out, and assualted the man, his screams helped fill his brothers bellys, in a couple of minutes the man got up and joined there ranks.

OCC: this is because he was biten repeatly putting more of the virus in him.


CNN: It seems that the viral plaque has taken over every state except for the south western and northern california, god help us, god bless america.

This new urg, felt great, although it was strange how the others were so empty midned, he opend the ambulance and let some of the others in with the promice of the dead medics body, he closed the dorrs and headed back towards the police blockad.

He aproached it

Cop: halt, hey wernt you the one who was in a car accident,
Pierce just stared forward at the window, he unlocked the back and 6 zombies ran out, and assualted the man, his screams helped fill his brothers bellys, in a couple of minutes the man got up and joined there ranks.

OCC: this is because he was biten repeatly putting more of the virus in him.


CNN: It seems that the viral plaque has taken over every state except for the south western and northern california, god help us, god bless america.

OCC ok, I'll change your claim to the Rest of the US but all of California is part of Rooswell i belive

OCC: cool, still waiting for some action.

The State of Roswell weathered the zombie menace fairly well. The population density was low compared to the rest of the world, so the only way the living dead could spread into the region was by following the roads to the holy city. The zombies flourished there for a short time until the presence of the monolith *changed* them...

Perfect Sapient Act of 2026:-:
All woman are to have as many children as possible, the two best of these children will be chosen to continue the race into a glorious march into hereditary perfection. The remaining babies will be grown in an Undead Child Re-Population Training Camp. (UCRpT Camps or Yuck Tech University[Crisioned by the inhabitors.]) There they will learn what it takes to survive against undead enemies. (this includes vampires) As of now there are ten million children in the UCRpT Camps, a hundred thousand nearing the age of adolescents and will be sent to low-infected nations such as Chad, which was were the entirety of the Yuck Tech University Alumni were going to, and re-populating. Several Yuck Tech University Alumni, twenty thousand to be exact, were being sent to the eastern Chinese coast, and fighting against the horde.

Nuclear Desolation Allowance Act of 2026:-:
The 'Omega' Horde, the largest known remaining zombie horde within the Asian continent, is allowed to be destroyed via nuclear actions, along with any other large horde that is placed outside of the nuclear fall out radius of the Human Isolationist State of Hope's borders.

NDA Act in action, October 1st, 2026:-
The 'Omega' Horde was located at the far eastern Chinese coast, lured by a single AH-50, and a five man squad, that was destroyed by nuclear warheads, the AH-50 and the squad had been killed during the explosion, along with an estimated seven thousand Yuck Tech University Alumni.

The estimated amount of Undead, Late 2026:-:
World Wide:- 320,000,000
Asian Continent: 20,000,000
African Continent: 150,000,000
South American Continent: 40,000,000
North American Continent (Excluding Iceland): 60,000,000
European Continent: 50,000,000

The estimated amount of living, Late 2026:-:
World Wide:- Unknown
Asian Continent: 1.3 Billion (Most likely incorrect, due to a billion of them being in the HIS of Hope.)
African Continent: Unkown
South American Continent: Unknown
North American Continent: Unknown
European Continent: Unknown

A messenger arrives in the Vatican.

The the Democratic Union of Scandinavian Countries has done it's utmost to make this cyborg look like a normal human - they thought it an advantage when dealing with the conservative Vatican states.

It had been trained, day and night, in etiquette, theology, history, philosophy and the reading of human emotions.

The Democratic Union of Scandinavian Countries considered this a very important meeting - it is not every day that you ask for an audience with the pope!

The messenger arrived and tactfully asked for an audience. It then waited for the answer...

The High Czar Rasputin, Lord and Father of the Vanpyr Empire, the true Eden requests a council with the Pope. He demands meeting in equil ground, with limited guards.

Pierce had seen his brothers mindless behavior and now wanted to form a wave that could be control. He noticed that his skin started to deteriate a little, and was a little paler.

Pierce got on top of a building with the head of a man who was recently killed. the crowds of undead reached for it savagly, Pierce thought this would be like training a canine unit. so he started to using physical propaganda to control them, although they wuld only listen to simple, like attack, stop, follow me, and spread out.

Emergency Broadcast channel: Breaking news, for anyone who its listing, the plaqe is infact a virus, we dont have much information right now but it is spread through contact. you should wrap up in thick clothes to protect against bites, there arnt many of us left, one day this might be over and we can go home and bury our undead.

OCC: what is the monoloth, dont say it's a cure or it takes control, i guess it could make them slower.

Emergency Broadcast channel: Breaking news, for anyone who its listing, the plaqe is infact a virus, we dont have much information right now but it is spread through contact. you should wrap up in thick clothes to protect against bites, there arnt many of us left, one day this might be over and we can go home and bury our undead.


{{OOC: I believe you're single handedly destroying and jacking this thread.}}

OCC: I didnt think i was, i will delete that post if you want.

OCC: I apologize to everyoneif i have taken over this thread, but i just got my leader in power.

The Borders of Portugal……..

The Conquistador and Fernando Legions both 100,000 Legionaries strong began the grueling and long march to cross the border and begin occupying Portugal. The faithful warriors and their vehicles begin their advance like a tide from God himself. They had banners and flags depicting red and white crosses.


The Legion Commanders had been given the orders to take these lands and occupy them in the name of the Holy Father and August Cesar of Vatican. This invasion was to moved fast and with a lot of force to back it up. The goal was to perform a blitz like maneuver and catch the Portugal military off guard. If all went well this Crusade would have little to no blood shed. If the Portuguese somehow guessed the movements and came up with a strategy it could be a disaster for the Legions of God. The hope was that the leadership would welcome their incorporation into the Imperium and not try to rebel against his holiness. If they foolishly tried to however the Legions would cause a path of destruction all the way to the Portuguese capital of Lisbon…


International Spy Network…..

The Holy Inquisition and their agents began to use their vast network to acquire information about the three nations that were to be incorporated into the Imperator Pope’s Empire. The spy satellites disguised as commercial satellites began to take pictures of military bases and strategic points all across these countries. The Inquisition even set aside some of their more elite forces to act special forces for the invasions. These Inquisitors with their divine powers and their ability to fight evil would use their gifts to fight any heathen foolish enough to resist the call of god…


Bolivia Invasion……

The Bolivian invasion instead of a mere blitz strike become a more brutal war of napalm bombing of military positions using stealth aircraft. These small but highly trained sorties would hit anything from radar locations to large infantry compounds. The goal was to displace the military and prevent their large country from gathering their forces in time for a successful counter attack.

The Holy Brotherhood of Templar had sent in several regiments of their Knights and Paladins to fight as elite special forces before the Legionaries came in. The jungles of Bolivia would soon be crawling with Legionaries of the Pope once the Bolivian military and infrastructure becomes reduced into the stone age….


Paraguay……..


Paraguay being a smaller nation would probably not receive as harsh a treatment in the first strike phase. The Papal Legions sent the Cortez Armored legion to occupy the land and hold it in the name of his holiness. The tanks and armored brigades of the Cortez Legion were to be used to intimidate the country and it’s populace into submitting to the will of the Holy Father and God almighty…









Vatican…..

The August Cesar of Vatican Pope Julius Sculla III, watched the new arrival from his security command console. The bright colored screen revealed the man that was even now being screened for any possible trace of being a vampire or some other demon or undead.

The strange man had been taken by the Paladins at the gate and they had attempted to use their divine powers from God to detect any signs of him being a spawn of the devil. Their holy powers were meant to find the supernatural not machine based technology. The man passed their test and they searched him for weapons. If he had any on him they would humbly request that he hand them over or be killed on the spot…

The Pope was amazed at the audacity of this man . He had attempted to enter the front gate of the Imperial Palace and demanded a request to see his holiness. The Pope Julius Sculla III. The response the man had gotten was mass mobilization of the security. The Holy Brotherhood of Templar had him surrounded in less than a second or two. The snipers along the roof tops and towers had their long range rifles aimed at his head…

The man had wisely not tried to resist as the holy warriors escorted him into the compound and test him to see if he was a member of devil’s forces.


The Pope smiled and was disturbed by Imperial Cardinal Isabella Ortiz the female cardinal had received the message from the dreaded High Czar Rasputin. The man was reported to be a vile spawn of the devil whom had created a race of vampires that had even now claimed all of Russia and a large chunk of Eastern Europe. They were a threat to God’s Imperium and they had to be stopped.


Isabella a calm and confident woman said, “Your holiness, We are not yet ready to face this enemy. We need to gather our forces before we can take him and cast him into the deepest pits of hell.

The August Cesar of Vatican sighed and thought that now was not the right time to wage a war with the Vanpyr Empire. The Legions of God were to busy trying to incorporate new provinces into the Imperium. It would be at least a few months before the Legions would be ready to amass the needed strength to tackle this giant.

The Imperator Pope had a plan, He would meet Rasputin and attempt to reason with him and get this barbarian to respect the power of the one true god.

Julius smiled and thought. “After all my predecessors could reason with the Attila the scourge of God and get him to leave the Roman Empire in peace. I am sure I can do the same with Rasputin.”


In an hours time an official Imperial Proclamation was sent from the hallowed halls of Vatican to the dark lair of Rasputin…….



OFFICAL IMPERIAL PROCLAMINATION FROM The Holy Father....

To: The High Czar Rasputin
From: His August Holiness Imperator Pope: Julius Sculla III
Subject : A Meeting.



Rasputin,

I Imperator Pope Julius Sculla III, have decided to meet you personally to discuss our current relations between our two mighty Empires. I suggest that our meeting take place in one the nations near the Balkans that is not yet claimed by your Empire or my Imperium. This should provide us both a meeting spot and give us both a neutral zone to give to our respective Empires the space to avoid contact from each other and thus preventing terrible misunderstandings from occurring on our borders…

I believe for our safety we should each be accompanied by no more than ten personal guards. This low number will prevent a major conflict from occurring and provide a solid defense from any would be assassins, religious, or political dissidents from attempting to knock us off to promote their own perverse goals. I suggest our meeting take place in three days time from now to give us time prepare our speeches and decide on what questions we should ask each other….



Signed,

Your Holy Father……

The cyborg was named Jan. He had grown up in a small village in the western part of Norway... There, war had been but a distant event, something which did nothing but take away the older generation of kids and send them to faraway places.

The kids would be inspected at age 13 by the school physicist while a computer-thing looked over his shoulder. Those deemed capable (this seemed to be a completely random process to him) were sent away to a training camp - and his father and mother would receive a badge of honor, together with a substantial amount of money. They would also be put into class C, which was only awarded to people with "exceptional" genome.

A few years later, those kids would come back again to talk at school. They would show that they were able to lift many times the weight of a grown man, how to handle weapons and talk of the greatness of the Scandinavian army. All the other kids were envious of them.

But not Jan. When they talked, they seemed unnatural... When he spoke to those of his classmates who had been picked, they answered reluctantly, never understood sarcasm and could not smile or laugh. They were insisting that the army was great, but there was no heartfelt conviction in their claims.

So, when Jan was picked at the age of 17(an unusual age for a cyborg), he wasn't nearly as glad as his parents was for it. Most of all he was afraid of being mutilated - all of the cyborgs he knew had metal-stuff sticking out of their body and cruel scars.

But as the physicists explained to him, Jan was not selected for battle. He was selected as an ambassador-class cyborg. This was a new cyborg made as a part of the new policy of the state - "the policy for a glorious Scandinavian future" which meant involving more actively in foreign affairs in order to strengthen the position of Scandinavia in the world.

The only implants they would put into him were those in his brain: One so that he would show absolute loyalty; one computer he could use for communications, to store massive amounts of information or solving math problems; and the most important one, the one that allowed him to lie without being detected by even the most sophisticated brain scanners as well as allowing him not to betray any of his emotions(this was also the smallest one, made to look like a part of the computer).

Upon the arrival in the papal states he had been treated more suspiciously than expected; but then all of the data the computers had was from the time before, when Scandinavia was still ruled by humans - less suspicious times.

Oh well.
He had been inspected, screened, interrogated time and time again. He had a mission, he repeated, and he needed to see the Pope. He where from the Scandinavian union, wanting to establish contact. Why did they not warn them beforehand? The mission is top secret and the Scandinavian Union does not trust the encryption of the Papal states' communication systems.

During the interrogation his contempt for human-controlled societies were increasing steadily. The Scandinavian Union also asked questions more times than one, now and then, but only if it served a purpose for the interrogation. But not twenty times, by twenty different persons! All of these - hm - people - acted as an organism whose left hand did not know what the right was doing. Of course they acted like that, they did not have neuro-transmitters that could give direct orders to every single one of them, commanded by an infallible computer. It had been like that in his own country in the time before, when humans were in charge, as well. Yet it was extremely annoying and he hoped the pope would soon hear that he was the messenger of the Scandinavian Union, and that he offered them a way to rid all of central Europe of hellspawn!

The following message has been recorded by the Exhalted General Sovien to brief the elite troops that have been sent to aid the re-capture of the classified laboratory:

***>"It was at 0600 hours this morning when the air cleared enough to send in the willing forces that have so honourably pledged their life for the great rebublic of Ryeen. All information that I am about to bestow upon you is classified and Ryeen will ensure that none of this exists - From this moment onward, you DO NOT exist. Be assured that Ryeen is entirely thankful.<****

The automated database program for Ryeen government body takes over:

***>"The laboratory 'Sirius B' was developed to aid experimentation and assist in constrution of a more efficient, harder working citizen. Nealy 15% of all government funding was given to this research as Ryeen's economy suffers due to human error and animal need. Scientists were employed to research in to pychological function and physical structure of the 'ordinary citizen' who were drafted in by means of 'disappearences'. A month ago scientists reported breakthroughs in increasing basic motor function by 7% and brain activty by 9%. However, they were still struggling to increase both in the same specimen. Many could not handle the strain and collapsed under seizure. It was at this point where scientist started to enhance the specimens with cybernetic components and devote more time to neuron research.

The laboratory consists of three floors, all consisting of a basic 6 wing structure developed from old prison buildings. The elevator entrance known as 'the well' goes straight down the centre of the structure allowing entranced to all 3 floors and then stops at a sub-level - a massive underground arena- where the power grid lies. This entrance can be sealed by multiple pressure locks and in the event of a self-destruct trigger will be filled with liquid steel. The 1st floor consists of a tight security station and the elevator has been programed to stop here at on ALL passes. Any personnel failing the security checks by the pioneering technology will instantly be volunteered to become a specimen - failing compatibility they will be disposed of.

The second level consists of all neural research as specimens have been deemed less of a security hazard. On many cases specimens have lost use of their muscular functions and have been totally dependant on scientist.

On the third level lies all physical research and also the 'redevelopement' room. Note that specimens who have recieved treatment have not been able to fully control the effects and have become notably unsteady.

The sublevel houses all the cybernetic developing due to immediate access to the power grid. There is no information about this level on this database.

Message ends<***

10 bears entered the arena. The huge Coliseums was filled with Res, as they flocked to the Capital for the Spring Day. It was a special anniversary, as being the 500’th time it was celebrated, so the organizers really prepared. Oceania didn’t have megalopolises, except for Revert, the capital city, build from scratch in northeastern Australia to celebrate the strong bond between the Re and their protégées.
The bears where huge, something not to be taunted with by even the most daring Re, and their presence among the felines, without cages, really chilled the crowd.
Suddenly, without a sign, the 10 bears got ripped from the inside. The terrs joined the celebration, and they did it with style: they traveled through the Planet, bellow the bears, and they emerged underneath them, ripping through the animals with a sort of impaling move.
The crowd cheered. The Terrs, submerged again, and re-emerged in a circle formation in the middle of the square.
Now wolves entered the arena, and, as the terrs submerged, they went straight for the goring remains. They didn’t get them, though, as RevLaunchers deployed their... ammunitions. Small cats plunged from the skies directly on the animals. The wolves screamed in agony as their body got used as landing spots, and claws ripped their way through skin, stomach, spines. The crowd cheered again, and TV stations broadcasting the event made their audience.

Later that evening, Martis entered the central building of the city. More of a fortress in itself, the CentrArm complex was the nervous center of the RevTerr Alliance. Different castes centralized their work here. And sooner or later, everything important got to Martis, and his videowall.
Interface>Layout1, said the big feline, sitting in his armchair. It was time to leave the party and deal with his duties.
Interfaced, came an answer. The video-wall filled with reports, as the leader caste briefed her boss. Martis, however was waiting for a special update.
Conect>Crist Dragh
Conected
How’s the world?
Gone mad, came the answer. The television stations in the human world of America announced that the plague that they are fighting with is a virus.
Not that it would matter.
Anyway, here is the message.
Breaking news, for anyone who its listing, the plaqe is infact a virus, we dont have much information right now but it is spread through contact. you should wrap up in thick clothes to protect against bites, there arnt many of us left, one day this might be over and we can go home and bury our undead.
Rather uncoherent, don’t you think?
Yes, I do. That advice is rather lame, and the final reference is even lamer.
Humans... keeping the faith in their final survival.
Talking about the faith, those... Crist seemed to look through some files, Christians in Europe started a sort of Holy war. A map appeared on a second monitor....

Can’t catch me, laugh TiVaz, as he swimed around the fish.
Yes I can, laugh OzI, as he begun to sing a song he composed, a song inspired by the Festival. Is was a sad song, since he couldn’t get to the big parades, but, still, an enlightening one, since 500 years was a long time. Longer then a trip from the land of the turtles, in the east, to Revert, in the grand barrier reef.
Race you then, said TiVaz, as he leapt out of the water, turned in mid air and landed head first in the water.
No, let’s race with those dauphins.
Let’s! And let’s sing that dauphin song PelZu composed yesterday.
The two Everts swim along, chasing dauphins around the Galapagos Islands.

By now, Pierce had gatherd millions to his canine tactics. Now he had to test it, by destroying the last major remanent of humanity in America, the CNN news station and the remainig military and police forces.

He beckond them with the head, they all followed while he was in the front, his right bottom lip was starting to rot pretty bad. He loaded his m16, and berreta and they began a march towards the station.

CNN: We just recieved information that the following shelters have been compromised, st. peter, lousiville, oakland shelter, stockton shelter, and huntigton. The president has been evacuated to Alaska..... Well, were going off the air now, he looked straight at the camera, Lisa im coming home, get the car warmed up and get the kids........... the camera shut off and the only thing left on the screen was CNN news.

Martis and Crist where walking through the forest inside CentrArm. For an outsider, it was a strange view, a big feline like Martis walking along a small one like Crist. But the Planet made her will clear: there will not be two Re races. So the two subraces evolved together, developing their ability to walk on either two either four paws, and their almost telepathic way they coordinated their attack or cared for each other.
Martis was just about to propose fake fight to his friend, when a Terr emerged from the ground, right in front of them. Crist puffed, remembering yet again when, during a chase, he landed on the grass seconds before a Terr emergence. Not knowing who was the flyer, the Terr emerged caring a rather ill balanced Crist on his head. The crew that was testing the television system got everything on tape, and sooner or later that tape was bound to emerge.
We talk, signaled the newcomer.
We shall, said Martis.
America. Plague.
Yes, we know about it.
Cancer eating the Evolvers. Bad
Bad for Revterr, bad for Planet?
Risk for infection. All but the Ants.
You are fearing it could spread to non-humans? interfered Crist. Like us, or the animals?
Possibility.
Crist looked up at Martis: we could try to talk with their leader, maybe we can help.
Martis looked at the Terr: Did you try looking around there?
Truce.
They are not Formicants.
Sovereign while peace.
They've lost control.
Then new leaders
They look like rabbis infected mobs. What leader?
Hunger leader.
Can’t negotiate with that.
Can try.
The Terr submerged.
For the countless time, Martis asked himself why some clearly advanced sentient being chose not to develop a normal language.

<<<<<<<<<<<<< Martis Roman, Revert,RevTerr>>>>>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>>>>>President’s office, Alaska, USA<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
Good day,
Can we help? Could you send us some research data about the virus?
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>><<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<

Rather laconic, don’t you think?
What else could we say?
Who we are, stuff like that.
He knows who we are. He should know that if we wanted to invade, we wouldn’t ask him, who’s so far away. We would just declare war and invade. Plus, remember that we don’t have much to help him with. And I’m not sending anyone there without testing if it will mutate to Res. But we could let the scientist test their bombs on that land, in an attempt to mitigate the spread.
I think he can do that by himself.
They are very attached to stone stuff like buildings and landmarks. Maybe his people are forbidding him. Hey, humans are weird. They expect to procreate by having only one spouse.
Yeah, I remember. Anyway, what can we do with the hoardes?
Nothing. But I bet the Comunication Caste could have a message broadcasted in … what they called it? Low Radio Frequency, FM/AM/something.
Tell them what? No surrender? Some cats are saying Hi from the other part of the world?
Yeah, good point.
What about that war in south America?
I asked the Everts to report any large ships in the Ocean.

OCC: you could try negotiatings, but i highly doubt they will work.

Of course it won't work. If for anything else, I expect the mob to burn every communication device and eat any messengers. But still, the Re have to think about it, because some half-humans-half-rocks forefathers thought they could reason with you.
For now I'm waiting for the aftermath of that "last major remanent of humanity in America" to see what do you have in plan for feeding you millions with. I'll figure a way for an Evert to get in your way.
PS: I really should resume viewing Dawn of the Dead. (I've once switched my attention from the movie to a girl and I've never gave it back)

MIllions marchd towards the station and bases, bloddthirsty, and not caring for the last icon of the USA military might and news. The zombies neared there target, soldiers and police quickly took positioins, yelling stop and them wasnt working any more, the police/ military units opend fire, thousnads dropped in minutes, the horde then began to run, Pierce raised his m4 and put a round through one of the cops heads. The human units then began to retreat to the ever closing in horde of undead, most of the zombies overwhelmed the first defence cops and persoaley were screaming while some were getting up and standing wondering where there next meal wuld come from.

They now retreated towards the army base, and from there they could only go to the news building.