Dweladelfia prime
04-09-2007, 21:03
On a hot sunny afternoon in the city of Marcas Fergus a motorcade of black SUVs drove down the highway. Police Motorcycles lead the way as the 5 SUVs followed behind. The highway had been cleared of traffic so that Secretary of Homeland Security, Islay Christie could head to the airport un errupted. Secretary Christie sat in the back of the 3rd SUV discussing the numerous terrorist attacks that have happened in the past weeks across the Republic. "If we don't stop the black sun now we will never stop these bastards. We have to find out were they are training and staging these attacks or it will not stop. Plain and simple." "Yes I agree sir, but were do we start? They could be anywhere in the world."
As they conversation between the secretary and his staff continued the motorcade took an off ramp off the highway. They passed through a commercial area. On both sides of the road were medium sized buildings. Markets, specialty stores, etc. The Airport was only 3 miles ahead. Perched on top of a small dinnar, Albion BlackBane a member of the Radical Group Black dawn aimed his RPG-7 at the oncoming motorcade. He was told the Secretary would be riding in the 3rd SUV. Carefully aiming BlackBane squeeze the trigger firing of a round at the SUV. *BOOM* The RPG hit its target with a huge explosion ripping the SUV into shreds. Blackbane through the RPG-7 down and jumped off the building and ran down the ally away from the burning SUV. Republic Guard agents and Police men swarmed the area looking for the culprit. Medical personnel raced in to see if they could recover any survivors. All they found was ash and wreckage.
8:34 PM DIA Incident Room
Top brass from the Department of Defense gathered at the Dweladelfian Inteligence Agency HQ in a large dark room. They watched large screens that showed satellite imagery. The video began to zoom in. Picture of a coastline could be seen. It further zoomed in to a peninsula. A man in a black suit spoke up.
"Gentlemen, this is the Communist Republic of Ashland."
The man nodded his head to an intern controlling the satellite feed. The video further zoomed in the countryside of Ashland. The area was made up of Forest. A picture of a small deforested area appeared on the screen.
"This Gentleman is a Black Dawn Training camp. One of 4 in Ashland. We believe that they are staging there attacks on the Republic from these camps. The reason you have all been called here is because we are going to War with Ashland for harboring these terrorists. We will also be taking these camps out and trying to find this man."
He pointed to a picture of a tall slinky man with long black hair and red eyes. A large scare covered the mans forehead. His skin was white as snow. His face was worn and beaten.
"Mykyta Volodymyr is his name he is the leader of the Black Dawn in Ashland. And the mastermind of these attacks, and most recently the attack on Secretary Christie. We must find him, Alive, That’s fine, dead, all the more better. That is all. Have a nice day gentlemen."
The brass filtered out of the room to there offices in the capital. Military units around Dweladelfia were alerted and mobilized. War was coming to Ashland.
As they conversation between the secretary and his staff continued the motorcade took an off ramp off the highway. They passed through a commercial area. On both sides of the road were medium sized buildings. Markets, specialty stores, etc. The Airport was only 3 miles ahead. Perched on top of a small dinnar, Albion BlackBane a member of the Radical Group Black dawn aimed his RPG-7 at the oncoming motorcade. He was told the Secretary would be riding in the 3rd SUV. Carefully aiming BlackBane squeeze the trigger firing of a round at the SUV. *BOOM* The RPG hit its target with a huge explosion ripping the SUV into shreds. Blackbane through the RPG-7 down and jumped off the building and ran down the ally away from the burning SUV. Republic Guard agents and Police men swarmed the area looking for the culprit. Medical personnel raced in to see if they could recover any survivors. All they found was ash and wreckage.
8:34 PM DIA Incident Room
Top brass from the Department of Defense gathered at the Dweladelfian Inteligence Agency HQ in a large dark room. They watched large screens that showed satellite imagery. The video began to zoom in. Picture of a coastline could be seen. It further zoomed in to a peninsula. A man in a black suit spoke up.
"Gentlemen, this is the Communist Republic of Ashland."
The man nodded his head to an intern controlling the satellite feed. The video further zoomed in the countryside of Ashland. The area was made up of Forest. A picture of a small deforested area appeared on the screen.
"This Gentleman is a Black Dawn Training camp. One of 4 in Ashland. We believe that they are staging there attacks on the Republic from these camps. The reason you have all been called here is because we are going to War with Ashland for harboring these terrorists. We will also be taking these camps out and trying to find this man."
He pointed to a picture of a tall slinky man with long black hair and red eyes. A large scare covered the mans forehead. His skin was white as snow. His face was worn and beaten.
"Mykyta Volodymyr is his name he is the leader of the Black Dawn in Ashland. And the mastermind of these attacks, and most recently the attack on Secretary Christie. We must find him, Alive, That’s fine, dead, all the more better. That is all. Have a nice day gentlemen."
The brass filtered out of the room to there offices in the capital. Military units around Dweladelfia were alerted and mobilized. War was coming to Ashland.