NationStates Jolt Archive

Elections happend this week in Bro saoz for the new president , we all miss the great leader golding but its time to find a new president.

The two main candidates are ;
Van buren - former defence minster and acting president support by the elites, republicans and foreign coperations.

J.Knight - The great economist , writer, speaker, War hero. Captain and peace prze winner supported by The Naval commander Piat, General Golding (golding son) The soviet movement and The industry of bro saoz.

The elections showed that J.knight won by 80% but on his way to the sentate he was blocked by Van buren from entering, he was then seized by the army with piat being seized aswell and is now being held.

"wait a minute what are they going to do with us" remarked piat

"don't worry old man , we have been in stickier situations than this, I hope the world comes to our aid" - J.Knight

Van buren issued a statement saying that he won out right and he also had the electoral minstery bombed, and he has put the country in a state of emergency, taking total control.

I myself post this from the underground - Red fox - soviet N.I.A

COMMUNICATIONS HAIL

DIRECTED TO: Mr. Van Buren

ORIGIN: ARTSCV-115067 "The Baracuda" Dreadnaught class heavy assault cruiser. Country of origin: Armed Republic of the Toori

http://i176.photobucket.com/albums/w197/Artanis_bucket/TooriDreadnaught.jpg

Communication Accepted.

The monitor flickered to life as the silouette of a Protoss was seen pacing back and forth in what appeared to be the bridge of the vessel. The figure stopped, and slowly looked at the monitor as its eyes glowed flaming and fluctuating blue in contrast to the level of light in the bridge. The mouthless figure began to speak.

"I am Preator Artanis, high consular of the Armed Republic of the Toori. We are most aware of your recent actions. You have exactly one hour to release the control of the Bro Saoz government to its rightfull stead. If you fail to comply within this given time..." The dark figure slowly approched the view screne and looked directly into the monitor, "... you shall feal pain."

WE don't not fear you weaklings, we and the iluminati will destroy your threat

Occ. this is Mt

OOC: No problem, I can adapt to only use my MT tech. I am only going to use the FT dreadnaught for this post, just for the purpose of the story, but when the actual mobalization takes place, you will find no FT.


"You have been warned. We shall return in one hour." The monitor once again became blank. Artanis stepped away from the screne, as he turned to the window of the bridge as the ship hovered at a dead stop, overlooking the Bro Saoz coastline. Without turning, Artanis addressed the Chief Security/Tactical Officer of the Baracuda, who happened to be a lizasaur.

"Ensign Dice, arm the port M.A.C and target the parking lot of the Bro Saoz capitol. Fire a warning shot." Artanis commanded calmly, as a wrigh grin appeared on his mouthless face.

"Yes sir." replied the lizasaur as he punched in commands on the consul infront of him.

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Cinimatic scene:...


On the exterior of the massive Toori Dreadnaught, the port Magnetic Accelorator Cannon fired suddenly, with the recoil nudging the massive ship to its rear.
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Meanwhile, at the capitol building of Bro Saoz:...

People walked unsuspectingly to and fro the capitol building, when suddenly there was a massive ploom of dust being emited at the center of the parking lot. Cars and other vehicles flew dozens of feet into the air, and colossal slabs of blacktop and assfault were suddenly heaved effortlessly into the air. No civilians were remotely harmed however.

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"That should prove our intentions. Bring us around to heading 250, engines to military thrust. bring us home Lieutenant." Artanis commanded as he turned to the helmsman.

"Yes sir." the human helmsman replied.

With that, the definingly massive and lengthy Dreadnaught turned completely around, and spead off into the horizon with unreal speeds.

ENCRYPTED MESSAGE
To: Bro Saoz
Re: Alliance

Although we have an alliance, we cannot help your government. You initiated hostilities by taking over the government, and therefore we will only help by transporting food and medical supplies to your country.

May you be the victor, comrades.

Director of Affairs; Vladimir Putrosk

Precisely one hour later, Toori gunships ammast on the horizon in formation, while being escorted by Lizasaurian designed Broadsword fighters.