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Allies to the socialist cause; This is Nicolas Villa of Mokastana, currently in am in hiding with my family at an undisclosed location. The current power at hand in a High Chancellor Franco Martinez, he has arrested socialist around the nation on reason of conspiracy. even MNN isn't giving out the whole story....St. Alvido is a war zone where the socialist have rises against the fascist in power. however we are losing there. Also socialist are being kept in detention centers all around our nation. For the first time in our history a large mass of public supports a corrupt government because he gave us an identity. Many people are not happy with his domestic policies but are willing to live with them as long as our islands and new lands are protected.

please give us help

Nicolas Villa


OOC: if you wish to help you can send commandos or other small agents, it is suppose to be a coup, and i want to avoid full scale war with this. i had hired an assassin to take him out but it has been to long and i haven't heard from him...so now the desperate socailsit are taking a desperate chance...

Official Communique
TOP SECRET

In light of our nation's previous relations, the USSC would be willing to contribute a Platoon (24 Soldiers) of the Cynapsian Special Forces Group (CSFG), a 'Black Ops' Organisation that does not officially exist in the USSC. The CSFG are trained in guerilla warfare and infiltration tactics. If more information can be given as to what is precisely being requested, the USSC can ascertain whether the talents of the CSFG are applicable in this case.

President-Kommissariat Maximillian Coltrane

we need an assassination squad, some force to bring the current government out of power, mainly the high Chancellor. so that the socialist can re-assume power

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ST. Alvido (central police station)

"Sargent get some backup here now!!!"

Police and military forces were holding on tight, with still a hundred people to evacuate they had to hold on, but the longer they held the more injured had to be evacuated...

holding main street was an Iron heart APC with five Imperial soldiers, bullet after bullet flew in an attempt to kill them, but the soldiers managed to stay behind the APC long enough. Against them was an army of rebels, terrorist, socialist and other anti-government activist. Molotovs burned away on the side and rocket flew over striking the side of the PD. Already the building was becoming unusable, but compared to the rest of the city it was the best place to be..

"romeo one one five, this is foxtrot, coming in for assistance"

one Comanche helicopter flew down main street firing rockets and lead at the small structures the rebels held, killing dozens. only to pass a alley were an RPG was waiting and soon crashed.

"foxtrot is down, i repeat foxtrot is down"

"can you get to the crashsite over?"

"no sir, Foxtrot was trying to help us get to the coffee shop over"

a bullet stuck the soldiers neck, ending the conversation.

"fall back!!" cowering behind the APC they slowly made it back to the last line of defense, the lobby of the PD

To: Nichalos Villa
From: Angaorian Federation

We can smuggle in the Asasm Rifles they specializes in Insurgency and Guerrilla Tatics we can send about 600 Asasm Rifles and various equipment. We can also send the Black Rangers Special Operation force

The man was simply refered to the government as "Rai 1" was an assasin. He had no family, and had had his mind washed so that he only knew of his purpose: to kill those he was told.

He had no fingerprints, and had received injections into his blood stream using viral pathogens to change his DNA to something extraordinary.

At the cost of ridiculously fast reactions, amazing speed and strength and sense, he had only a few years to live, before his immune system began to attack his body. The immuno-suppressants would last for so long, but he would eventually resist drugs tot he point that he would OD and die.

He was currently onboard a boat on the coast of Mokastana, near where the Villas had last been seen. He landed ashore, picked up his tracksuit bag, and walked off the boat and into the forest.

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A few hours earlier:

ENCRYPTION LEVEL: QUANTUM 2

To: The villa family

We are helping you supress the rebels by sending to you a highly trained assassin. DOn't be put off by his looks. We are asking you to provide transport and the face of the enemy leader, so we can put an end to it.

All we wish is for you to send out a radio pulse at 110 KHz for 2 seconds, so that we can assert where you are.

From,
The Alfegos Ministry of Secrets

OOC: i would rather RP the assassin into the nation, that is what i was aiming for...you know contact the Villa familiy, get in the nation, then get the hell out


IC:

"High Chancellor, St. Alvido is almost lost....the rebels are coming in and out of the jungles...we cant tell if the socialist are gathering in St. Alvido or if they are spreading out of it"

"they are uniting there..."

"how do you know?"

"they want to amass an army, not a big one, but one large enough to show they have power, the real attack will be here"

"do you want the capital under martial law"

"no i want to make an example of St. Alvido......one tactical Nuclear device, right in the heart of the rebels"

"but sir, the implications....the...the....world war...we would be ended..."

"not if the rebels detonated it..."

"sir how would they get it....we guard them too well"

"its simple, a plane will be shot down over the city...onboard will be a nuke that was mistakenly attached to the plane...the rebels seize it and in messing with it, the bomb explodes...."

with that a MI-24 Hind took off armed with a stinger squad...five hours later a MIG-29 took off from Capital AF base, on it a nuclear device was "accidentally" attached...

OOC: OK, I'll edit my post

"ok darling push the button"

"ok unlce"

Nicoloas' niece pushed the button to activate the signal that Alfegos wanted,

"yay it beep-ded at me!!!"

"good nina, ok now go to bed"

Nicolas walked over to the door to call the marines in...the navy was offering protection but took their civil war neutrality seriously, they only housed him because the Villas had been funded nearly half of the damn innovations the navy used.

" i hope this works...(opening the door, corporal, private, would you like to come inside, we have a guest coming, he's allowed in, but i want to make sure he doesnt kill anyone, including you to, comprende?"

As the two soldiers walked in Nicolas thought to himself

ive faced fascist in combat, talked peace on an enemy dreadnought, killed militias in our very presidential palace, and gave Mokastana the diplomatic abilities it has today, and yet i fear Mokastana will never become what it needs to be..

In one of his eye sockets, Rai-1 was notified of a radio signal matching the pre-required one. He blinked the artificial eye, and them homed in on the co-ordinates that had been triangulated using his radio and one on his offshore boat, to within a few tens of metres.

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After half an hour of silent pacing through the trees, he saw the structure, hidden in the densest part of the wood, and moved towards it. He went up to the door, and knocked.

The door opened, revealing a man, who was similar to the one shown to him on the mainland Alfegos.

"Greetings" he hissed, through a mouth with a massive scar, like a sword-blade impact, spread diagonally from his right eye down to his chin.

"I am here on behalf of the government of Alfegos. You were expecting me?"

He saw the sense of horror filling the man in front, who could quite easily see the eye socket filled with an ariticial eye, and the crack across his fcae where surgeons had done their best replacing most of his skull with intelligent metal alloys, that could withstand the impact of a bullet.

He hoped there were no children in the house he would frighten.

OCC: Moskastana what kind of force are you looking for

OOC: commandos, assassins, rioters...the idea is to kill the High Chancellor without full scale war...

Nicolas had seen hell before, men slaughtered and torn apart, men crying for their wives and loved ones right before the their final breath....but this....it looked like all those pieces had been put back together. Even his best marines held their rifles tightly as this creature walked in...Who ever he worked for, they had created a monster. A monster, now at Nicolas' command...

"umm...hi"

thankfully his niece and the other kids were already asleep.

"yes, yes we were, (regain your composer Nic) I'm assuming you are the assassin they talked about. I hear you are of the best they can offer"

"I am. But time is against me. Take me to whoever is in charge, and tell me who the mark is, and where I will be taking them."

He walked in, one of his legs surrounded by blackened metal support rods, that held his leg together from without, as the internal bone had been completely shattered on one occasion.

From his bag protruded the blackened barrel of a sniper rifle.

OCC: I posted a small force near the top of the Thread is that good enough

OOC: yeah just bring em in to the IC

IC:

the two marines aimed their rifles immedently..


"stand down marines!!!
(to the Assassin) My name is Nicolas Villa, I am in charge here. I dont recall organizing a payment plan with your nation but here is the information"

He handed the assassin a manila evelope, inside was information on High Chancellor Franco Martinez head of state in Mokastana.

He assumed power after a military coup promising Mokastana would never be humiliated Internationally again...he conquered the Hispanic nations and rebuilt the military and navy. He practically lives in the Military HQ complex and hasnt been seen in public since the beginning of the St. Alvido riots. Contacts in Mokastana City are still trying to get a lock on his location

"That is good" said Rai-1. "Now, do you have any transport for me to get to the city? I don't think I'll be able to walk all the way" he indicated his metal-bound leg.

"And also, you marines, there is no real point of shooting at me. I doubt that you could even seriously injure my body."

He turned back to Nicolas

"You, my friend, are in luck: the Alfegos government is doing this for you for free. Value every minute of my time. And, do you have any water?"

Very well, we have a small partol boat on loan to us by the Navy, we can dock in the city."

( looking at his watch)

"shit, curfew is in 40 minutes, lets go. Marines, you and you come with me, the rest of you keep this place locked down"

They went outside to the Patrol Boat, the marines were already preparing it to be ready
"we should really do something about your image...dont want to draw attention

OCC: ok

IC: An Angaorian Assault Ship was about only about 1/2 mile outside Moskastana waters. The Ship was Carrying The Black Rangers a Black Ops Special forces group and the Asasm Rifles. Sent by the President of Angaor to help Nicholas Villa regain power in Moskastana. The Special forces Group consist of 6 People with Commander Johnson in charge. They were dressed in Asasm Rifles uniforms nobody had any idea of who they really were. The Ship was to load them into a few large landing craft and would be sent to shore to meet with with one of Nicholas Villa Peoples. aye noise came across the intercom and said

Attention all Troops reported to the Loading area said Intercom Voice

everybody moved to the Loading area were they were being put on landing crafts.

Alright is everybody ready said Commander Johnson

yes sir said LT Good

Alright good said Commander Johnson

They were to be one of the first people to hit the Shores. The Landing Craft backed out of the well dock. they soon arrived at the Beach were they saw a man standing. The Command officer of the Asasm Rifles approached and said

We are the Asasm Rifles from Angaor we are here to help take back the country said Colonel Chester

on the beach the lone marine lookout saw the incoming boats, looking up to make sure no Air force planes were flying over he moved out to great them.

"Welcome to Mokastana. We appreciate the aide. Right now Nicolas is heading out with a hired assassin to the Mailland, i would suggest trying to catch them but it is a half mile run and I'm sure hes left by now, so instead follow me"

The marine lead them to a small cove at the northern point of the island,

"in hear we have an old, OLD Liberator submarine.. first submarine to come out of Mokastana Shipyards, its small cramped and loud for a sub, but the navy is on our side so that doest matter."

the submarine in front of them was no more then 30 feet long, clearly designed to sneak commando teams into shallow waters, rust had begin to form around the opening to the inside which was not prettier. All the information and dials were in coded spanish, which the marine said he could translate. and soon they were off for the same dock as Nicolas

Alright Commander Johnson im going to stay with the rest of the force while you and your team go with him and here take two of my men. we willmeet up with you all at the dock said Colonel Chester

yes sir said Commander Johnson

The Commander and his team step into the Submarine and sat down

Alright how long is going to take to get there said Commander Johnson

not too long...about half an hour

The assassin went along the coast, the air whipping through his hair. Soon, he was at the city.

"You wait here. I'll be very quick. If I can't shoot, I'll just go and rip his heart out with my bare hands."

He walked up the beach, then leapt, unbeleivably high, onto the side of a building. On the rooftops, he proceeded to jump from roof to roof, until he was next to the Military HQ. He had changed his mind."

The sniper rifle lay on the roof, hidden in a vent, while Rai-1 lept the 20 foot gap to the Military HQ roof. He then climbed in through an open window, and switched his artificial eye to infared.

The first person he found was some sort of secretary. He lifted him bodily off the floor, and pinned him to the wall.

"Where is the High Chancellor?"

"holy shit what the HELL are you...Gua!!---"

(Im assuming you would hit him if he screamed)

"the High Chancellor...ohh my god your goin to kill him arent you"

the yelling caught the attention of two officers heading to the computer room to check their emails. The two officers ran to the door, realizing it was locked he drew his pistol and blew out the lock. The gunshot awoke the sleeping guard at the desk down the hall...who yelled "what was that??"

The two officers charged in the room with guns drawn, while the guard down the hall grabbed his AM-06 Jaguar Assault Rifle (7.62x54mm AP rounds) and walked towards the door...

The assassin snapped the neck of the person who screamed, and threw the dead body to the floor. He then reached into his belt and drew a pair of HK - P90s. Silenced. He let rip two 5 shot bursts, and walked to the door.

He then opened the door slowly, and checked for more assailants. Satisfied, he clicked his way on, to find another person he might interrogate.

The lone Gaurd ducked into an office when he saw the beast emerge from the office, that was definetly not a person with clearance..or a rebel for that matter...working up his corage he popped out, aimed the rifle and yelled

"freeze!"

Rai-1 heard the sound, and turned alowly, raising his hands. He was smiling. Before the guard could to anytihng, he lept across the room on the guard, slamming him against the wall so hard it cracked slightly.

"Can you tell me where the high chancellor is?" he made a threatening crunch with all his knuckles that were still there.

The Military HQ complex is four Buildings, East wing, West Wing, Main Hall and Central Hall.

the Guard was by no means a coward, but that kind of agility and power was something to be respected...


"the High Chancellor, he ain't in this building, and i wont tell you which one."
he knew this guy would get the answer out of him eventually but he hoped someone would notice he was missing before it did

Rai ' 1 looked at him
" You must be in pain. Please tell me, and I won't do THIS"
He grapped the man and threw him across the room into the wall, cracking it again. It sounded like his ribs had broken. He lay, not able to move.

"Tell me" siad Rai 1, towering over the crumbled guard. "And I won't cuase more pain to you."

the rib had punchured his lung, the soldier laid down unable to speak


"gooo.......Fuuuuu....


Kahhhh


youself"

He knew that he would get nothing out of this man. He killed him quickly with a massive smack to the head, shattering the mans skull.

He wlaked out of the room flled with blood and fluids, and began his serach of the buildings. He was in the south building, on the 5 th floor. He began to search each floor. lower and lower, staying away from the heat sources.

Soon, he was on the ground floor. A guard saw him, and yelled at him. Not again. He hated having to smahs people's bodies. So unclean.

"help now!!!" the guard yelled to the offices, three more rushed out rifles drawn...

"dont let it get to the Bunker doors!!"


they all fired

As they others burst in, Rai -1 lept behind a desk and drew the two P90s, firing all the rounds in their 50 rounds clips into the enemies.

When the firing ceased, he saw the bunker doors, and lept outwards, sprinting towrads the doors. He rolled through the doors as they shut behind him.

More rifles were cocked. Damn.

The command unit heard the gunshots and ordered 2o soldiers to charge in

In the bunker all gaurds were required to be in full battle gear, which for a Jaguar was bullet proof vest, AM-06 and Kevlar helmets. along with 3 Frag grenades and two flash bangs...

The first 5 went prone and opened fire and the men behind shot over them two threw a frag each at the intruder

The men were firing at him, and he knew that these were specialists.

He walked forward, the bullets either embedding in his bullet-proof cot, or rebounding off of the cermaic plate underneath. A grenade exploded, too close for comfort, but he continued walking forwards.

He picked up one man, and broke his spine, The other 4 he kicked and hit, knocking them unconciouss
As a final measure, he took one of their rifles, and started pulling rounds out of his jacket

"holy shit, fall back!!!"

the men turned around the corner in to a long round corridor, running they through two more frags and flash bang and retreat where the one expirenmental weapon stood....

It was a recoilless rifle, only the round inside was designed for anti-personnel use
once it exited the barrel tiny spikes flew out of the side of the main charge, until it reached 50 feet, the length of the hallway where it exploded sending more spikes out, non going back to the launch site though

The infared camera in Rai-1's eyeball saw something was not right. They had retreadted to behind a large recoilless weapon. He decidied it was not good, and lazily rolled a grenade from one of the bodies down to the gun.

"GET DOWN"

the grenade didnt damage the gun but the blast forced the squad to retreat behind the concrete barriers..

The squad had moved back. Enough time for him to run the length of the corridor and shoot at the men. When he arrived, he hit the gun from its stand.

" Now are any of you willing to tell me where the High Chancellor is, or shall I do what I did to your friends upstairs?"

"the High Chancellor, your in the wrong building buddy...."

then as if fate love cruel tricks

"report over, is the terrorist dead?, the High Chancellor needs to be evacuted immedently...respond over"

The radio was snatched by Rai-1, and crushed it in his palm.

"Please don't lie. Take me to the High Chancellor. Or I will slowly break every bone in your body. Lets start with your thumb..."

he grasped the soldier's thumb, and began to pull it backwards, psat its natural limits.

the two other men sitting in the little barrier made a run for it...one soldier stood down this corridor holding an RPG-7 he fired at the large man hoping it would finish off the would be assassin...behind him was two High Guard, the only guys allowed to protect the High Chancellor

The missile came towards Rai-1. He could see it, his brain slowing down his perception of time. This was it. He would die. No.

He lept to the side, hitting his leg hard against the wall. The metal cracked, and blood spurted out. But he felt no pain: he had lost his sense of touch in the explosion that broke his body at first.

There was an explosion. He was remineded of that huge piece of shrapnel, and imagined the pain of his cutting across his face.

He heard ringing in his ears and saw guards moving. He pretended to be dead, greatly tired. The alarm signals flashed up across his left eyeball. But he closed it, na dlay still for now.

I think he is dead...

Shoot him to make sure...

.....research him....

.....who sent this after me....

The high Chancellor was rushed over the body, as four men heaved and pulled it down the hall...

(so they got you too did they?) a small voice spoke in his head

Rai-1 felt the bullets hit his skull, and was jarred to his senses. 2 rounds hit his skull, but did not penetratre, thanks to the stell-alloy skull he had been given.

The four guards were thorn back as he pulled himself up, and he lept after High Chnacellor. The lights in the artificial eye were red: bloodloss, possible ocncussion, a fracture in whatever was left of his nearly artificial leg, poor blood pressure.

BUt he was still alive. And he would rip out the heart of the High chancellor himself.

He bore down on the soldiers, their wepaons futile against him. He would take them quickly, and then do what he had to do to the High Chancellor.

CHanellor run!!! yelled one gaurd as he was torn apart,

" I put an RPG in his ass!!!"

THe Chancellor ran down the hall, turning and fired his personal .48 Caliber magnum over and over again...

"Why wont you DIE?!?!?!!!""

Rai-1 picked up the other guard, and threw him down the corridor at the Chancellor. He then walked calmly over, knowing that he was losing quite a bit of blood.

He pulled out one of the bullets that had hit his working leg, and put a field bandage. He applied it, and then continued to walk to the Chnacellor.

"I will die chancellor. I even know when. But not now."

He pulled out a knife.

"Lets make this clean shall we?"

death is a natural part of life, everything, be it bees to empires will be born, live a life, and die off. No matter how great all good things come to an end. War and Peace, the ying and yang of each other, constantly killing each other and being born again...

For leaders of Mokastan, they all knew their lifespans would be cut short, not in 97 years had a Mokan leader been removed from power by a "natural" death. well some said natural causes on the death certificate, but the truth was obvious...

and as the Chancellor was being carved up...his death would begin the birth of another Regime.

Rai - 1 swiftly hit the president in the back of his neck, severing his spinal cord. He would be killed instantly.

He limped across the floor, and out of the building, blood and fluid leaking out of his left leg case.

He was losing blood from numerous wounds in his skull, and on his left arm, which was still just working.

He patched those up, having removed the expanded bullets from his flesh, and then limped onwards out of the bunker, and out of the buidling. Alarms were going off everywhere, and soon the police and guards would arrive.

He smashed thorugh the windscreen of a car parked out front, and hotwired the ignition.

He car drove out towards the beach, where his RZ was. Once out, he would receive medical attention from the Alfegos medical unit, that would pick him up near the Villa's hiding place.

Nicolas saw the bloody mess of the assassin and ran over to help

"How are you still alive??? We need to get you medical attention ASAP!"

he took Rai-1 into the boat and spend back to the island

Rai - 1 felt himself drifting slowly into unconsciousness. An alarm warned, alerting dropping blood pressure, to the point where he arrested.

At once, his whole body shook as the build-in defibrillator in his body armour activated, pulsing his body three times until he started breathing again.

He saw the red warning lights melt as he fell asleep, emergancy drugs injected into his dmaged system to stem the bleeding and put him asleep until he received experienced medical help.

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The UH - 60 Medivac was flying low across the sea to the villa hideout. Onboard were 5 medics, specially equipped to serve the Rai. Literally translated, it meant overlord in Fegosian. That was an apt description of these assassins. There were two other, who had been qugmented in different ways the rai-1, but he was the first. And oldest. He had about 3 months left until he would die.

He would not die today. They wanted him badly: he was always needed.
Onboard were many odd pieces of equipment, some more sutied to computer engineers. These would be used to assess the damage to his inbuilt electrical augmentations that made helped him to be what he was.

They sent an encripted message to the Villas

"Medevac landing in clearing near your house to treat unit Rai-1. Request him delivered to point B immediately. Over."

"we are on our way, over"

he sped the boat to the coast, rather then docking he ran it straight into the island and the boat came to a stop about half way into the mud,

"over here!! I cant lift him!!"

The helicopter flew round andsaw the boat landing.

It circled round, and landed, its rotors slowing as the five medics lept out, one of them holding a vicious looking assortion of wires.

The ran down to him, and one of them pressed the wires around his skull, each one locking onto metal rods embedded under the skin.

One of them held a tablet P.C and checked the readouts.

"The sleeping durgs have kicked in. We'll need to take him to a covered area to get him up."

They all grabbed him, and lifted the limp body out of the boat. STruggling, they took him over to the helicopter, and lay him on the floor.

"You wanna come along as well?" one of them yelled over the rotors to the marines who were by the dinghy.

"I'll send my brother, I have something to take care of back in the capital, he was joined by 8 marines who pushed the boat back out to sea, they all picked up rifles and headed back to Mokastana City.

Charles Villa, Nics brother joined up, wearing full army camos he helped them move the heavy body,

"what is he?" he asked as they worked on him in the chopper

"He was human. Now, technically, he isn't. When he was in the srmed forces, his unit took a direct hit by a 500 lb bomb. We found him, his brain still alive, but his body mostly destroyed.

We put him back together, and then decided to upgrade his body as part of the Rai scheme, when we found he had practically no recollection.

He is a fighting machine. He is almost immortal. No living man could kill him."

They reached the helicopter, placed him in a stretcher on the floor, and then took off.

"We're going back to your place. We've radioed ahead for them to clear a large room, so that we can operate on him. We have to here, as he won't survive the journey back."

"we occupy three barracks, one is entirely unused, you can have that to work"

"OK"

As the helicopter touched down, the medics lept out, carrying between them Rai 1. They got into the barrack building mentioned, and layed him down. Two medics got a large metal table, and covered it in bleach, sterilising it. Not ideal, but it would do for now.

They laid him down, and began to work on him.

They removed the bullets first, for there were many all over his body. They then stripped him of his kevlar armour and of his weapons belt, making sure he could be easily operated on.

NOw, they started squirting disinfectant into his wounds, before rinisng and closing them with a needle and thread.

One of the medics stood with the tablet PC, holding a bag of blood that had been rushed out of the helicopter cooler. It was starting to bring back what colour there was in Rai-1s body.

Onc ethey had done his wounds, one grabbed an x-ray device from the helicopter, and quickly scanned the body. No fractures in his metal bones. No damage to internal organs. Just blood-loss, and lots of it.

"Do you have some sort of bed we can use?" One called to the marine. "We've finished patching him up, and he seems to be OK now. We'll gently start to ease him off the sleeping solvent until hes awake. It might take a few days, but after that, he will be up and ready again. You'll see it and believe it."

They eased another bag of blood onto the stand that had appeared, and along with it was a full bag of saline. That would be used once he needed no more bloods.

Charles watched as they worked. wondering if they could do this to anyone, what would happen with an army of these guys...

"yeah we got cots, thier standard army ones, I don't know if they'll hold him, but thats the best we got"

They lifted him to the nearest cot that had been set up. It would take the weight of his titanium-enhanced skeleton.

4 medics retired outside to clean up, while the fifth stayed with Rai-1.

The helicopter pilot was drinking a can of coke in the cockpit.

"Get up and help us move the rest of the supplies in the helicopter inside. It looks like it will rain, and we're staying here for a few days. You can make yourself comfortable inside."

Once everything was inside, they radioed back to HQ.

"We'll be here until he can walk again. Then we'll leave. I hope that this operation was acceptably smooth. Next time, will have to send in Rai 2. He'd, well, be a bit more quiet."

they were watching th MNN broadcast as the medics brought the first of the supplies in.

"just so you know the next few days are going to be interesting around here. We may be able to move you to the main land, or we may have to leave with you"

In Mokastana "Interesting" meant ANYTHING could go wrong, and the situations of coups well not many thing went well...

The medic by the side of the bed was watching the brainwave moniter.

"He's already waking up! I don't believe it!"

"Quickly, sedate him! If he wakes up to quickly, he might have another heart attack."

Just as they were about to jab him, Rai-1 woke up with a coughing fit.

"Where am I?" he said.

He felt for his belt, where his guns were, but could not find them. Then he recognised the medics, and fell back down.

"Just let me rest for a bit. I'll be up soon."

-

The medic walked to the side and talked to the marine.

"I told you he had quick healing powers. You see the wounds on his forehead? They're already starting to heal up."

"damn, what the hell is he? a fucking cyborg of some kind"

CHarles walked up...

"you know with MNN HQ under nics control he cant tell whats going on...out thier can we"

"lets pray the nation is taking it well"

A few hours later, Rai-1 got up out of the cot, having fully woken up. He put on a jacket, and watched the rain pour down outside. The helicopter had been moved under cover, into a garage, and now the pilot was asleep. He'd had a long day, flying all the way from Alfegos.

He walked up to Charles.

"Hello. I'm awake now. How bad is the hive I stirred up?"

"have you seen the news...apparently Nic's silver tongue works wonders, yeah after he bought you back here a few marines and spec ops raided the MNN main station in Mokastana City. they took over the national airwaves and started a revolution. supposably protest are nation wide and want the government to step down. I believe it, knowing what these fascist have been doing to any opposition lately...that and Nic aint the type to fake a rebellion to convince a government to step down. He knows the people. they care about this place...as we all do. Maybe its time we stop killing each other afterall"

"Maybe for you, but I was made to kill..."
He looked around to the medic.
"When do we leave?"

that i do not know

"sir, its true" one marine yelled

"navy communications confrim that protest and riots are everywhere...even the Imperial army says so, they are trying to quell them everywhere from St. Alvido to Lima. The military knows it cant rule now...we just gotta sit and wait this one out"

"will the navy actually support us this tme?" Charles asked


"we can provide communication dn logistics for a new government, but we wont fight for it...are main concern is the protection of the fleet

ok good boys have your weapons ready and check for any malfunctions said Commander Johnson

so whats the whole story from your point of view which side is loyal to who said Commander Johnson

OOC: im assuming your team is in the MNN building since you went to the city and Nicloas ordered all loyalist to strike thier

IC:

Nicolas looked at the troops...

"You see, the government is a MIlitary junta, we are hoping they step down, the protest are going to stay until they do...when i was a boy...my father lead a strike that lasted three weeks, The president-for-life back then, a Mr.....i don't remember, but he talked with my father perosnally...mind you that this was a small factory in Florida then...but the influence he wield, he started a chain of strikes all across the county...now that president was killed three years after...but the point it the that the people here know they have the power, and are more then willing to use it"

occ: my bad i didnt get that far

IC:

ok do you have any special missions you need taken care if not we can take up position in front of the Building said Commander Johnson

I well have my troops deploy anywhere you need them the most said Colonel Chester

not now...our job is to is over...the ball, as you would say, is in their court...its the government's move now

ok if need me going to step outside for Cigar said Colonel Chester

ill come too said Commander Johnson

OOC: sorry for the short post but i need to go

IC:

MNN news broadcast:

"....the government has stepped down..." (full article on MNN news thread)

Out in the streets crowds cheered...the revolution had worked...and now a new mokastana had arises. The only question was what would it look lke

:MNN News Flash:

war has erupted in Mokastana as many of its neighbouring countries, after the fall of the previous government invaded to take as much of its lands and its resources as possible. Already 300,000 civilian's have been killed, and a further 500,000 sent to labour/prison camps.

The UN, while acknowledging the war, have done little to protect the current government in Mokastana as several of their policies have interfeared with the UN's interests in that region.

Further updates will appear later on in tonights show.

Godmodding...

OOC: Fire the IMP (IgnoroMatic pulse)

IC: The assassin stretched, then lifted up most of the supplies inot the helicopter. It had stopped raining, and now he had been told to leave. Alfegos would watch over, and provide more assisstance when required. Next time, it would probably be less secretive, but would be as effective.

"See ya later. Send my thanks to the hospitality of your father"

Saying that, Rai - 1 boarded the chopper, as it took off, and flew low at high speed back to the Alfegos homeland.

Now all that the Villas had to do was the host the Convention for the future of their nation...


to be continued...