NationStates Jolt Archive

Aust City

There was screaming and running through the city of Aust. 15 gunmen had entered the bank and robbed it, the gunmen escaped by jumping into the cars and escaping into the countryside. The GIA throught this was just a normal gang which could be easily destoryed, turns out that the GIA was wrong, for the next 5 weeks, the robbers killed 36 people, and robbed 9 banks. The robbers escaped all the time even though police cornered them sometimes. The new gang was known as the Black Cross, because some of their cars had a black cross.


Greal has a price on the gang, each member of the gang had a price of 1 million on their head, so whoever that catches them will be a millionare.

Message to the nations of the World
From: Greal Government

Greal needs help to get rid of the "Black Cross Gang", we neeed men that are experinced with this type of gang.

OOC: I figured we could do a rp of the gang.

OFFICIAL MESSAGE FROM THE ARMED REPUBLIC OF TOORI

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We have chosen to aid our Grealish allies, not for vile human currancy, but for our dispise of the criminal natures of this tainted planet. The crime in our region is completely unknown, for we have ways of finding the persecutors, and ways of dealing with them in ways that many human-based Earth nations consider highly inhumane. We shall send a training division from one of our top military accademies. It shall be their first mission, and a writ of passage for them. Do not be fooled by their lack of experience, they have undergone far more training than most warriors on this world have. As well, they shall be accompanied with South Lizasaurian INTELL. agents, who will aid in the capture. Take heed, that if captured, they will be prosecuted by Toori law, and shall be tried by the Sacred Virtues. Your country has permision to have representatives attend and participate in the prosecution. If you find our ways unjust, then we shall respect your descisions.


-Consulate of the Armed Republic of Toori-

Please send your best agents, becuase these guys are very celver.



Aust City

"lets move"said the agents.
The GIA agents have been tracking down Gang members for weeks, now they can finally get a member.
The agents walked all the way to the Gang member's house. They pulled out their pistols when they were outside.
"Okay guys, get ready."whispered one of the agents.
The agents poisition themselves next to the door, pointing the pistols at the door.
"Now!"whispered the agent.
They kicked down the door and charged in.
There was a explosion that ripped apart the building to pieces, the agenst were killed in a trap.

GIA Headquarters, Sasha

There was a knock on the door to the director's room.
"Come in."said a a deep voice
A tall man well dressed entered the room.
"Agents Hardy, Drew, and Lenger was killed in a explosion in the target house.
The director stood up, dropping his papers.
"These Bank robbers have been giving us enough trouble already.'said the director.
The tall man was a little nervious now.
"The banks are all well gaurded, sir."said the Tall man.
"But they will break in still, you can go now."said the Director
The Tall man left still thinking about what to do.


Warehouse in Aust City

It was another cold night, 3 men walked to a door to a building across from the warehouse. They knocked 5 times.
"Password?" asked a voice inside the building.
"I didn't do it." replied the men outside.
The door opened wide. the men entered.
The building had a pool table in the middle, and piles of guns in the corner of the living room.
"Is it done"asked a man sitting on the sofa.
"It is, they walked into a trap."said the tallest of the men.
The guy on the sofa stood up and laughed.
"I still can't believe that they're that stupid."said the same guy
"Boss, what do we do now?"asked the shortest guy in the room.
"Well Frank, we rob the National Bank, and the trucks driving down the eastern coast road. But first things first."said the Boss
the men walked to the back of the room, there was a closet, Frank drew his Glock pistol, and openned the closet door. There sat a man in his early 30s, he was tied up and he was also blindfolded. Frank took off the blindfold.
"What are you doing?"yelled the tied up man,"Help! Help!"
The boss laughed,"no one can hear you. And no one will ever hear you, you rat!"
The Boss grabbed Frank's pistol and shot the tied up guy 4 times through his head.

Aust City

There was a car chase through the city, the police were chasing the robbers. 2 Black SUvs were being chased by Police cars and Humvees. Every car block was quickly overrunned by bullets and RPGs.
"Drive this thing faster!"yelled the Police Captain who was in a police car.
A RPG flew out of the robber's SUV, the RPG hit a building, making pieces fall down falling on the street, and blocking the police.
"Send the Helicopters after them, I want them dead or alive!"yelled the Police Captain.
5 Police helicopters began firing machine guns at the SUV, the streets were empty because people had ran back into their houses to avoid getting hit by butllets. A well-aimed RPG managed to blast a helicopter.
The SUVs suddenly disappeared.

25 Kilometers North West of Aust City


The sun was setting, and nearly all that could be seen was covered in either warm orange glare, or shadow. Two rugged Toori "Bearfighter" ATV's sat in the gravel near tree-line on either side of a nicely paved civilian walkway that ran for a great distance. The sun reflected in irritation off of the glossy black metal of their duel top-mounted recoil-less gause riffles. Amungst them were 9 young Toori citizens, two of which were young protoss, and 3 of which were young lizasaurs. They looked equivelant to the age of college students attending a university. They were... only instead of wearing school uniforms, they were clad in the black and teal tactical gear worn by most of Toori's military. A young female protoss and a young male human sat at a portable make-shift computer station, jerry-rigged out of four ammunition crates, as they rappidly typed in commands into the terminal. The others wandered about, doing their duties and preparing equipment. Standing behind them was a rather well-matured lizasaur, in standard OD-Green Reformer South Lizasaurian uniform. He wore a 'Major' grade insignia on his coller, and had a patch on his left sleeve that said 'INTEL'. He gazed over the progress of the two young toori while looking at his own personal data pad.

"Contact has been made!" "We've got a beed on'em, corperal!" both the female protoss and the male human said at once. A male lizasaur wearing Toori armor, and slightly older than the rest accessed his radio from his back, " Force Omikron, Gamma 5-2, be advised: fast-movers vectoring south-west of your position at 94 KPH, baring 1-9-7 random trigectory."

"Gamma 5-2, Delta 6-3, affermative. Targets identified. Two black SUV's heading south by south-west. Advancing on cut-off as planned." a human voice over the radio responded.

"Gamma 5-2, Omikron 2-5, fast-movers, 1-9-7 at 94, acknowledged. Deploying PAAPC's." Another voice was heard over the radio. "All units, 'Axe-Master' 2-6, masking 20 K north of 'cut-off'"

The lizasaur with the group spoke once more, "All units, Gamma 5-2, proceeding to cut-off." With that, he gave a swift, flashy hand signal to certain members of the group. A toori human male jumped into the drivers seat of one of the Bearfighters, and gave the mount-vehicle command. Another human male climbed over the "tail gate" of the ATV and situated himself firmly between the two massive rifles. A young protoss male wielding an H&K PSG-1 sniper rifle jumped into the shotgun seat. The engine whined as they tore off down the trail, the ATV's massive tires grinding the road beneath it.

The Blackatia Agentie heard the message that requested the help in ridding the existance of a gang called the "Black Cross".

The Intell Office of the Blackatia was abuzz as the message came in. New of a mission was always a good thing to the Agentie. The message was clear. They wanted the men captured, rewards had been posted and the somes where now up into the ranges of 1 million USD per, well within the required rewards range for an Agentie.

One of the Office workers quickly took the message and postd it to all Blackatia Operation centers.

" Attention: All Agentie
Subject: Capture-crinimals
Location: Greal-Aust City

Reward sum: $1 million per capture.

Mission deadline: ASAP"

It was almost 1 minute before an Agentie accepted the mission, his name was Agent 42 " The SS " Glenson. He specialized in Capture and investigation.

A message was then sent back:

" Mission accepted:
Agent 42- accepted
Time till arrival: 1 hour
"

31 Kilometers South-West of Aust City



Two Toori Bearfighter ATV's stood fast in the middle of a two-laned road, their turrets aimed forward, fixed on two black dots approaching in the distance. The 'shotguns' had dismounted and took up concealed sniping positions further ahead on either side of the road. Soon, the two black dots slowly grew into the sillouettes of two black SUV's, that were now accelerated full-boar toward the road-block. Shots were heard as the snipers exchanged small-arms fire with the passing vehicles. The command was given, and the two, semi-automatic, .60 caliber gause rifles opened up on the SUV's. One SUV came infront of the other, taking the hits, while masked men jumped out on either side, running in random directions. The rounds shredded exact holes completely through the first SUV, sending it tumbling infront of the second one, which was damaged from the rounds that went through. Two RPG rounds impacted one of the Bearfighters creating a large explosion. A Toori Gunship unmasked from behind the tree-line to the left and charged on the remaining SUV directly. The two forward ball-turret mini-guns shreaded the last SUV, until nothing remained. The runners met the same fate. They had been completely neutralized.

Aust City

Greal police were suprised about the attack, but they cheered when they saw the SUv get blasted. however the people inside were dead, and Greal wanted the people alive.

The Blackatia Agentie heard the message that requested the help in ridding the existance of a gang called the "Black Cross".

The Intell Office of the Blackatia was abuzz as the message came in. New of a mission was always a good thing to the Agentie. The message was clear. They wanted the men captured, rewards had been posted and the somes where now up into the ranges of 1 million USD per, well within the required rewards range for an Agentie.

One of the Office workers quickly took the message and postd it to all Blackatia Operation centers.

" Attention: All Agentie
Subject: Capture-crinimals
Location: Greal-Aust City

Reward sum: $1 million per capture.

Mission deadline: ASAP"

It was almost 1 minute before an Agentie accepted the mission, his name was Agent 42 " The SS " Glenson. He specialized in Capture and investigation.

A message was then sent back:

" Mission accepted:
Agent 42- accepted
Time till arrival: 1 hour
"


okay, and the reward is now 5 million apiece, and there are dozens of gang members.

bump

The Toori forces were currently in process of the raiding of multiple suspected safehouses of the Black Cross, and were reluctantly attempting to capture as many of them alive as possible.

The Toori forces were currently in process of the raiding of multiple suspected safehouses of the Black Cross, and were reluctantly attempting to capture as many of them alive as possible.

Aust City Ware house

Police charged into the warehouse for searching, the whole building was empty. Then the GIA agents arrived to check out the warehouse, they only found a couple of bullet rounds.

42 miles outside of Sasha, Greal, 0153 A.M.
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INCOMMING TRANSMISSION

FROM: TOORI OPPERATIVES
To: GREAL POLICE FORCE
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A human voice was heard over the radio. There was much noise from loud engines in the background: "This is Omikron 8-0-4, we've mounted gunships and are en-rought to Sasha. We arived at Aust a few hours ago and found little trace of the Black Cross, however, we have been tracking unidentified dis-mounts heading from Aust to Sasha on foot, and we suspect them to be Black Cross. Other leads have informed us that Black Cross opperatives have been recently spotted in Sasha, however, other than that, little else is known. We suspect they might be launching larger opperations within Sasha. We've already sent multiple teams into Sasha to locate possible safe houses, but no reply has been receaved yet. Reports are due back within 2 hours. You will be notified."

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URGENT TRANSMISSION FROM LOWER BOTTOM
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Lower Bottom police are taking a hard line on organised crime. We have recently arrested a group of 4 men in connection with a string of high profile robberies. Under interrogation it transpires that this group are linked to Black Cross. Unfortunately 2 prisoners have died in police custody. One of the surviving prisoners is a Greal national.

Please advise on whether you wish this criminal to be deported to Greal under armed guard or whether you wish Lower Bottom to exercise its own justice.

Citizen Knox, Head of Police

TO:Citizen Knox, Head of Police
From Greal Police Force

Please send him to our country for questioning.

42 miles outside of Sasha, Greal, 0153 A.M.
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INCOMMING TRANSMISSION

FROM: TOORI OPPERATIVES
To: GREAL POLICE FORCE
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A human voice was heard over the radio. There was much noise from loud engines in the background: "This is Omikron 8-0-4, we've mounted gunships and are en-rought to Sasha. We arived at Aust a few hours ago and found little trace of the Black Cross, however, we have been tracking unidentified dis-mounts heading from Aust to Sasha on foot, and we suspect them to be Black Cross. Other leads have informed us that Black Cross opperatives have been recently spotted in Sasha, however, other than that, little else is known. We suspect they might be launching larger opperations within Sasha. We've already sent multiple teams into Sasha to locate possible safe houses, but no reply has been receaved yet. Reports are due back within 2 hours. You will be notified."


TO: TOORI OPPERATIVES
From GIA Headquarters

Okay, thank you for the information






Sasha City

In a 3000 square mile city, a thief would be hard to find, with 87 million people to search. The National Bank lost 50 million in a robbery by the Black Cross, the GIA agents were begining to suspect that the Black Cross was religous.

Warehuse, Sasha City

A SUV drove down the alley to the warehouse, inside was the boss.
"Well?"asked the Boss
"Our rat says that they are tracking our members in Sasha."said Frank
The boss laughed and pulled out papers.
"Dids you see this, I can't believe they fell for that!"laughed the boss.
"Boss, what do we do?"asked Frank
Now the car had stopped outside a building, the door opened, a very tall man opened the door.
"Hello, just call me Ed."said the tall stranger.

Attn: Greal Police Force
From: Citizen Knox, Lower Bottom

Please advise airport, time and date for delivery of prisoner. Prisoner will be despatched on private plane under armed guard. Please ensure that plane will be met by armed forces for safety of our crew.

Sasha International Airport

Greal police arrived at the airport and later troops arrived to help.

To: GIA
From: Toori Opperatives

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After 5 hours of tracking the dismounts, they apparently were leading us on a wild goose chase. They headed away from Sasha in random trigectory, and tried leading us away from their true destination. We have 7 of them captive, all of whom are being questioned. There were 8, he wasn't being very cooperative.

To: GIA
From: Toori Opperatives

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After 5 hours of tracking the dismounts, they apparently were leading us on a wild goose chase. They headed away from Sasha in random trigectory, and tried leading us away from their true destination. We have 7 of them captive, all of whom are being questioned. There were 8, he wasn't being very cooperative.

OOC: How did you find them so fast?

A Learjet peeled in over Sasha International Airport and reported in "Alpha Foxtrot 1-5-1, inbound from Lower Bottom, carrying one prisoner. Permission to land."

The jet landed smoothly and taxiied to a point close to the waiting troops. A tall, man in military uniform stepped from the plane, flanked by two armed guards and greeted the leader of the Greal force, "Captain Grose, military attachment for this transfer. I'm afraid that Citizen Knox is busy dealing with the other prisoners in Lower Bottom. If they can reveal any more information about Black Cross we will of course contact you. Likewise if you can get anything more out of these scum that would help our national security we would be most grateful."

Grose beckoned over his shoulder and another 2 guards brought out a dishevelled, bearded man. He was cuffed and blindfolded, walking with a stoop and had clearly been through a great ordeal. One of the guards pulled off the blindfold and the man blinked painfully in the sun. Pushed at gunpoint he was handed to the waiting Greal force.

"All yours. Good luck with him. He's probably a lot better off here in Greal, he'll probably survive a bit longer.", Grose saluted, turned and reboarded the plane, followed closely by his guards. Within minutes they were back in the air on the way to Lower Bottom.

OOC: How did you find them so fast?

OOC: We were tracking using a Gunship at high altitudes.

A Learjet peeled in over Sasha International Airport and reported in "Alpha Foxtrot 1-5-1, inbound from Lower Bottom, carrying one prisoner. Permission to land."

The jet landed smoothly and taxiied to a point close to the waiting troops. A tall, man in military uniform stepped from the plane, flanked by two armed guards and greeted the leader of the Greal force, "Captain Grose, military attachment for this transfer. I'm afraid that Citizen Knox is busy dealing with the other prisoners in Lower Bottom. If they can reveal any more information about Black Cross we will of course contact you. Likewise if you can get anything more out of these scum that would help our national security we would be most grateful."

Grose beckoned over his shoulder and another 2 guards brought out a dishevelled, bearded man. He was cuffed and blindfolded, walking with a stoop and had clearly been through a great ordeal. One of the guards pulled off the blindfold and the man blinked painfully in the sun. Pushed at gunpoint he was handed to the waiting Greal force.

"All yours. Good luck with him. He's probably a lot better off here in Greal, he'll probably survive a bit longer.", Grose saluted, turned and reboarded the plane, followed closely by his guards. Within minutes they were back in the air on the way to Lower Bottom.


"Thank you very much"said the Greal troop ommander, they took the prisoner to the Greal Old Prison for now.