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OOC: Sign up thread (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=526666)

IC:

Congressmen Helen Bright stood on a stage in front of a large crowed of people. She held a mic in her hand and was wearing an expansive suit, she started her speech.

"My fellow people of the state, Vulture. I come before you not for your vote," Helen paused to let a few people laugh.

"But to introduce a building that will make our state richer as well as all of Green Hawk. This factory behind me will produce new types of airplanes like the jumbo jet, twin engine and mabe one day a spacecraft." Even though you couldn't tell a lot of people like the sound of that.

"This is one of five of the largest factories in Green Hawk and will make hundreds of jobs. When the airplanes are sold Green Hawk will make even more money and even though it will take time, Green Hawk may one day have no need to worry about storage of food, oil or any other thing again!" The coward started to cheer. Helen quietly thought to herself, third term elections, here I come.

On top of a building across from the factory

"Scope one to scope two," Said a man to his radio on the roof of a building. In his hands is the FN Special Police Rifle, bolt-action sniper rifle with a powerful telescope sight on the top of the gun. He worked for the Green Hawk marksmen corp in the police.

"Scope two."

"Scope one, I got nothing how about you?"

"Scope two, same here... Wait, I got a van."

"Scope one, where?"

"Scope two, down the sreet."

"Scope one, I see it... I think we should rad-" The police officer was interrupted by a large exploison from the crowd.

"What the hell! Scope one you see anything?"

"No! Shit! I got guys armed and- Fuck! Their firing on the crowd!"

"All units. Seven white vans have surrounded the building. Last report we received from the ground team with the congressmen reported thirty gunmen. They are firing on the crowd, the congressmen is already dead. Fire upon armed suspects at will, shoot to kill. Over."

"Scope one, I got five of 'em and engaging." The police office removed his hat which started to get in the way. He aimed at one of the five men. They were wearing ski mask. That ain't gonna stop no bullet, the marksmen thought to himself. He fired a single round, killing the man.

Later

The T.V in the Counter Intelligence Agency was booming so that everyone could hear it.

-Earlier today a large group of terrorist attacked a factory in Vulture. There were about thirty of them and they were able to kill forty people before they left. Congressmen Helen was also killed. The police say that they will track down whoever did this and arrest them to the full extent of the law. Here with us is our political advisor, Mr. Brown. Hello Mr. Brown.

-Hello

-Can you tell us about why the terrorist might have done this?

-Simple, that factory is one of five of the largest factories in Green Hawk. This is no doubt that they are using this as an omen for the other four.

-How would you grade the police performance in fighting the terrorist?

-Well, this is the very first attack of any kind on Green Hawk soil. So none one thought an attack would actually happen. More people should have been on the ground as well as more snipers.

-Oh, how do you think the snipers did?

-Well, taking down thirteen of the terrorist and probably saved the lives of many people. I believe they deserve that medal they are getting next week.

Somewhere unknown in Green Hawk

"How did the attack go?"

"We lost a lot of guys, but the factory is damaged and we have killed meny people."

"Are we ready for the next four?"

"Yes."

"Perfect."

Kyle Bandis turned off the TV and walked upstairs to where his "superior" was seated.

"When are we going to make the next attack? I'm getting tired of waiting. I wanna show them what they can really do!"

Kyle Bandis turned off the TV and walked upstairs to where his "superior" was seated.

"When are we going to make the next attack? I'm getting tired of waiting. I wanna show them what they can really do!"

OOC: I'm still waiting on the bio :( but I'll do my best to do without it for the time being. (I don't want to get in a situation where I can't intro his character ;))

IC:

President's Office, T.V Room

Thomas stood in front of a podium, papers in his hand. The T.V., with the eyes of millions on him.

"Today, at 12:35. A large scale attack on Green Hawk has taken place. Many people were killed and even more suffered wounds, some of which can't be healed." Thomas said with some emotion on his face showing deep sadness.

S outh of Eagle

"Red team stand by. Blue team stand by."

President's Office, T.V. Room

"These terrorist have done a terrible act of being the very first to strike at us, on our own soil!" Thomas boomed with anger, dropping the papers to the ground.

South of Eagle

"Entry team ready."

"Understood. On mark, entry team move in."

"Roger."

"5."

President's Office, T.V. Room

"When I was elected leader of this wonderful nation, I promised you that I would protect you with my life!" Thomas's hands were now holding tightly onto the sides of the podium.

South of Eagle

"4."

President's Office, T.V. Room

"I laid my honor on the line with that promise!"

South of Eagle

"3."

President's Offfice, T.V. Room

"Now, not only have these terrorist killed the people I sought to protect, but they have made me a lier by doing so!"

South of Eagle

"2."

President's Office, T.V. Room

"I made a promise that I would protect you and I have failed, but... I'll use every resource to bring these terrorist to justice! They have waken the side of Green Hawk none has ever seen! Today! We shall show the terrorist that plan to do us harm! A beast they will fear!"

South of Eagle

"1..... Mark." A large explosion illumined the night's snowy sky as a door was blown off it's hinges. The warehouse was abandoned, made of wood and it was also broken down. Four men in special uniforms entered the new entry point, with M-4s raised up. A second group of four men followed.

"Down on the ground!" Yelled one of the men aiming his gun at seven people who were sitting in chairs on a computer or cleaning their guns. The sheer shock that they were being attacked made most of them give up right away, but one of them took his gun and raised it to shoot.

The sound of two rounds followed by a third round ended any other persons plan to escape. The eight man element of the SOP (Special Operation Police) arrested all seven of the terroists (yes, the dead one too).

"This is entry team to JOC. We got the son of the-" Said one of the SOP in his radio.

"'Understood. Watch your mouth." Came the reply of his radio.

Outside the building were several police cars, Humvees and two white vans. This is one of several "safe houses" where the terrorist from the earlier attack were hiding. Twelve of them were found and raided. Twenty-one people in total were found: twelve were killed, the others were arrested.

Somewhere Unknown in Green Hawk

"Damn! These attacks on our people will slow down our plans greatly, but I have more people willing to die for the cause though, but still... Call everyone back! I am making a meeting to plan our next actions!"

Bandis narrowly escaped the raid on the safehouse he had been in. He had left to "do some chores" of his, and came back to see the SOP with the building surrounded and gunfire going on inside. He quickly reached for his pistol and headed off, making his way back to one of the more secure meeting places.

"Board meeting in my office ASAP!" Boomed a man in a suit. As he headed up some stair into a room, several people followed him. They all took seats in a table and started their meeting.

"SOP, whats going on?" Asked the same man.

"Well, so far we got a lot of the conformed terrorist, but there is probably more of them out there," Answered a women wearing a Green Hawk police uniform.

"CIA?" He asked.

"We got shit, thats what we got," Answered a man wearing a suit as well.

"CTU?" He also asked.

"Must I answer?" Said the man as he took a sip of coffee.

"Damn... I have to go to a meeting, keep looking for the terrorist and good job so far," Said Bob Fellow, Head of Defense. He was in charge of finding these terrorist and he wasn't happy with it's results.

He walked out the building entered his limo and told the driver to drive. He took out his cell phone, encrypted, of course.

"Is everything going as plan?" He said into the phone.

"Yes."

"Good," That call took less then ten seconds. He knew the rules of intelligence. The more time you gave the enemy, the better the chance that they'll win. That could not happen, well, not for Mr. Bob Fellow at least...

OOC: I'm thinking of the next terrorist attack, but if you want to have the terrorist leaders meet go ahead.