NationStates Jolt Archive

'I've never been to a place like this, the women are in such a state of...undress...' A young, drunken, Shock Trooper was distracted by a beautiful woman passing by, she was completely nude except for a dazzling necklace made of diamonds. The Trooper to the left of him laughed at how his friend managed to remain so well spoken after so much to drink. 'That? That's nothing, G.I.' laughed the Bartender through his thick, red, mustache.

The Bar, named "The Pomegranate", was teeming! Good news for the owners of the establishment, it had never been this busy, ever. Not since they came, that is.

Soldiers by their thousands, all dressed in black and red. Rough and tumble types, darked haired ruffians all of them mixed with civilians from all over. Most took well to life on Arcturus...almost too well.

'Why don't you sit right here, dollface!' said a black bearded Soldier, grabbing a young woman by the waist and forcing her to sit on his lap. On any other planet this would seem unwanted and deserving of action, however, on Arcturus the women were more welcoming of male attention, especially from foreigners, soldiers preferably. Military men were ideal for the young women of Arcturus. They had tons of disposable income, were in most cases better company than local men, and most importantly, they might be able to marry one of them and get the hell off of Arcturus. It was forbidden for a woman to leave the world with out their husbands in attendance. After the first gate opened, Arcturians were leaving by their thousands to travel the galaxy, men simply bought a ticket on the next ship out, women had to find alternate means.

'I'm on deployment, do you know what that means?' slurred one of the men, a Captain, though you couldn't tell him from the other drunks. The beautiful young girl shook her head, she didn't speak Aumanii. 'It means I'm going very far away, to die.'

Casualties in the latest war were appalling.

'Blown in two by a bug zapper!' The Captain snipped his fingers together like a pair of scissors. The girl giggled at the gesture. The Captain smiled like a shark and slowly drank a shot of the local liquor, promptly passing out.

The Aumanii were the first to arrive, but by this point the ITH had also discovered this backwater. Travelers from both Hermes and ITH sides of the fence began to pour onto this lush, tropical, world as it quickly became not only a swinging vacation spot, but a pivotal point of exchange between two recently introduced competitors.

OOC: I shall watch this with interest. Good start

Question: Is this a RP or a story?

same question as above.

OOC:

It's a roleplay, send as many characters as you want in a peaceful capacity. And by peaceful I mean you can cause as many bar fights or run as many gambling or smuggling rings as you want.

ooc i may send a member of the SHINRA board of dircetors
escorted by 2 SOLDIER 3RDS

ooc i may send a member of the SHINRA board of dircetors
escorted by 2 SOLDIER 3RDS

wrong screen name shoulda been this 1

Arcturus VI. When the men of the 365th Commonwealth armored division first heard the name of the planet they didn't think much of it. A backward planet far enough from the front so that command can claim that there on R&R, but close enough to chuck them right back in. As it turned out, it wasn't all that bad.
It was probably the first planet where the residents shared the Alsdarians love for strong drink and the woman, though exotic, had enough in common with what they knew as woman to not be scary (like the females on Torus III, they were exotic and scary).
At the moment the olive-gray dress uniforms and characteristic daimond shaped caps of the Commonwealth army took up an entire quarter of the bar and captain Niecholowski had to admit that the locals were efficient. Every one of his men had a drink in hand and a girl on his knees. The proffesional soldier had seen numerous planets and so far this one seemed the most pleased to welcome soldiers, it was a nice change.

- 'How long are you boys gonna stay?'
The captain returned his attention to his own companion, whose name he had forgotten or maybe she had never presented it? Kind of bad seeing as to avoid conflicts the soldiers had split up available females between themselves.

- 'Not long. There's a conflict and command doesn't like to have good soldiers at the rear.'
His statement was cut off as one of the men shouted,
- 'True! Our allies screw things up and the Commonwealth has to save the day!'
The girls dutifully giggled, the sound was drowned when someone declared,
- 'To the 365th!' - Every commonwealth soldier in the bar dutifully shouted, -'URAAA!'- and downed their drinks, the shot-glasses were refille almost immediatly.

Lanner Beowulf, having just landed on Arcturus VI, was shocked at the state of the women on this planet, all of them nude or just about nude. After checking in at his hotel room he finally found out why, the women here where slaves basicly.
But that was'nt what he was hired to worry about.

He had been sent to the planet to find a woman named silvia Andrews.

He sat down inside the bar The Pomegranate, he thought this would be the best place to look for her. Lanner asked the bar tender for some acturian fire whiskey then said "I'm looking for a girl her names Silvia Andrews, this is what she looks like." he said while flashing the man the picture.

The red sabre a shinra stardestroyer exited warp a shuttle was launched containing the head of bio chem rescharch hojo and two SOLDIER 3rds

Second, but by no means second in numbers, to the Aumanii were the Allaneans. The election of Antalya Reynes to the office of President meant that the Allanean Army – and indeed the nation as a whole – could relax from the constant state of war. And that meant, of course, that thousands – nay, millions – of soldiers could go on leave.

And go on leave they did.. The black dress uniforms of Allanean army officers, the camouflage-green of privates and NCO’s, the dark-blue of the Allanean Navy and Stellar Navy formations began to flood the streets on Arcturus. Not only men came – women, too, served in the Allanean army. And so came the strange beings – the penguin-like Dohwar, the savage-looking Valaquine, the somber Khristians… They hung out in bars, looking for the paid love – or simply ‘readily available’ love. And they drank like crazy.

“Hey baby! Come here!” – shouted a pilot, pointing to a chair next to him. – “You know what this one means?” – he poked at a star on his lapel – “That’s a shipkiller star. I got it because I took down that Dornalian cruiser in the big war – one of those really big ones, let me think… yes, the ESUS-GFFA war. When you are like me, all them conflicts kinda mix up in your brain, you know what I think?” – he gently pushed a folded credit bill in between her breasts.

In the meanwhile, the SS Miriel nos Feanor (http://z12.invisionfree.com/Allanea/index.php?showtopic=60) floated gently in orbit as Kazansky issued messages to dozens of ‘easy’ women to visit his ‘yacht’. Further, absolutely ‘innocent’ girls were sought out for Kazansky’s entertainment –which would be harmless, except for their innocence. It would actually do their pocketbooks’ a lot of good.

Elsewhere, two large cargo craft were landing, paid for by Julia Nivensky-van Ghent, the wife of Kevin Nivensky. She decided to send a gift for both the people of Arcturus and the Allanean soldiers that visited there – a full 100,000 cases of Jeff Davis “Kentucky” Bourbon made in Derscon were brought, to be distributed to soldiers and random Arcturians. Richard Rabbit, of CBBC fame, matched that with 100,000 cases of beer.

It was party time.

the SOLDIER rds smiled ''xander said yo koji this planet is a hoot hojo snaaped silence in the ranks