NeoAztec
11-02-2008, 06:26
February 10th; Over a unidentified ocean; NeoAztec Presidential Airplane, “Citlalicue’s Star”; 12 PM...
A young man, no older than 28, sat in a leather chair in the conference room, flanked by two large Eagle Warrior bodyguards. Anyone who lived in NeoAztec, or even heard of the country’s name would recognize his well shaven, lightly goateed face. Josh Montezuma, the President of the Collective Government of NeoAztec. He sat in his chair, overlooking several reports about the annual maize harvest. He stroked his goatee thoughtfully; He was wondering about his uncle’s wife’s brother’s nephew’s twice removed second roommate and their life. Mainly, he concentrated on the reports and just stamping them with the official “Aztec Seal”. Suddenly, he heard gunfire in the corridors. Training overrode instinct. One of his bodyguards quickly covered the door, while the other secured the escape hatch. The young president quickly grabbed the Mac-10 under the oak desk. He checked it twice before turning the table over. Simultaneously, 3 things happened.
First, the doors were blown open, sending the bodyguard flying; Shrapnel logged in his vital arteries. Second, gunfire ripped through the clouded doorway, with 5 bullets lodging the second bodyguard in the stomach, sending him painfully to the floor. Third, the president returned fire with his Mac, sending a heavily tattooed Aztecan down to the floor. Gunfire continued to be exchanged as the president made his way to the escape hatch. The wounded Eagle Warrior, summoning all the will he could muster, propped himself up and pulled out his PP7. He fired off several shots, which rewarded him with two screams of pain from the hostiles. The president pulled himself to the hatch and nodded towards the bodyguard as he slipped down. As the hatch shut, the guard threw himself onto it, preventing anyone from opening it. He got off several more shots before the gun was empty. Out of the smoke, 5 figures came out. One, a heavyset man who was obviously the leader, looked at the guard. He yelled something to the other 4, but the guard had lost blood and was getting hazy. The four other figures left and the last one pulled out a pistol and aimed it towards the guard. The guard almost gave up, but then remembered his oath. I swear to defend the crown as long as I live. He quickly removed a dagger and thrust it into the throat of the man. The leader looked surprised, and then fell to the ground. The guard lay back, too tired to move. As the darkness surrounded him, he had one last thought.
I did it. I served to the best of my ability. I gave the president a few more---
With that, the man was lost to Mictlantecuhtzi.
The president ran through the airplane, oblivious to the sacrifice of his guard. He knew this route; it was drilled into his memory. He ran to the escape pod. However, just as he almost got there, a bullet ripped through his left leg. He fell with as yelp, like a wounded dog. He tried to crawl, but his way was blocked by one of the attackers. The man grinned like a shark, and aimed his MP5 at the 28 year old. The president removed something from his suit. A detonator. As the man’s eyes widened with shock and his grin went into horror, the president in turn grinned and said. “See you in hell.”
The president pushed the button.
The Tenochtitlan Times; February 12th
President Josh Montezuma Killed in Hijacking Gone Wrong
All Killed in Sequential Explosion
Two days ago, at 12 PM the presidential airplane, “Citlalicue’s Star”, was attacked by a terrorist group. Apparently the group (Huitzilopochtli's Sons) was trying to take-over the plane and hold the crew and president hostage. However, the plane was destroyed 10 minutes after the initial attack. Officials believe that it the president, in a last ditch effort to escape, had accidentally triggered the emergency explosive device. Vice President Xipotec Telot had this to say:
"Josh Montezuma was a great man, and I had deep respect for him. We willfind out who did this. If there are other conspiritors, they will be found and killed. No more questions, please.
With this announcement, Martial Law has been declared and all flights in and out of the country have been postponed for an unknown amount of time. When more information is acquired, it will be sent out. However, as of now, all we can do is mourn the lost of our beloved president.
OOC: This will be developed as a story. I have plans. Feel free to post.
A young man, no older than 28, sat in a leather chair in the conference room, flanked by two large Eagle Warrior bodyguards. Anyone who lived in NeoAztec, or even heard of the country’s name would recognize his well shaven, lightly goateed face. Josh Montezuma, the President of the Collective Government of NeoAztec. He sat in his chair, overlooking several reports about the annual maize harvest. He stroked his goatee thoughtfully; He was wondering about his uncle’s wife’s brother’s nephew’s twice removed second roommate and their life. Mainly, he concentrated on the reports and just stamping them with the official “Aztec Seal”. Suddenly, he heard gunfire in the corridors. Training overrode instinct. One of his bodyguards quickly covered the door, while the other secured the escape hatch. The young president quickly grabbed the Mac-10 under the oak desk. He checked it twice before turning the table over. Simultaneously, 3 things happened.
First, the doors were blown open, sending the bodyguard flying; Shrapnel logged in his vital arteries. Second, gunfire ripped through the clouded doorway, with 5 bullets lodging the second bodyguard in the stomach, sending him painfully to the floor. Third, the president returned fire with his Mac, sending a heavily tattooed Aztecan down to the floor. Gunfire continued to be exchanged as the president made his way to the escape hatch. The wounded Eagle Warrior, summoning all the will he could muster, propped himself up and pulled out his PP7. He fired off several shots, which rewarded him with two screams of pain from the hostiles. The president pulled himself to the hatch and nodded towards the bodyguard as he slipped down. As the hatch shut, the guard threw himself onto it, preventing anyone from opening it. He got off several more shots before the gun was empty. Out of the smoke, 5 figures came out. One, a heavyset man who was obviously the leader, looked at the guard. He yelled something to the other 4, but the guard had lost blood and was getting hazy. The four other figures left and the last one pulled out a pistol and aimed it towards the guard. The guard almost gave up, but then remembered his oath. I swear to defend the crown as long as I live. He quickly removed a dagger and thrust it into the throat of the man. The leader looked surprised, and then fell to the ground. The guard lay back, too tired to move. As the darkness surrounded him, he had one last thought.
I did it. I served to the best of my ability. I gave the president a few more---
With that, the man was lost to Mictlantecuhtzi.
The president ran through the airplane, oblivious to the sacrifice of his guard. He knew this route; it was drilled into his memory. He ran to the escape pod. However, just as he almost got there, a bullet ripped through his left leg. He fell with as yelp, like a wounded dog. He tried to crawl, but his way was blocked by one of the attackers. The man grinned like a shark, and aimed his MP5 at the 28 year old. The president removed something from his suit. A detonator. As the man’s eyes widened with shock and his grin went into horror, the president in turn grinned and said. “See you in hell.”
The president pushed the button.
The Tenochtitlan Times; February 12th
President Josh Montezuma Killed in Hijacking Gone Wrong
All Killed in Sequential Explosion
Two days ago, at 12 PM the presidential airplane, “Citlalicue’s Star”, was attacked by a terrorist group. Apparently the group (Huitzilopochtli's Sons) was trying to take-over the plane and hold the crew and president hostage. However, the plane was destroyed 10 minutes after the initial attack. Officials believe that it the president, in a last ditch effort to escape, had accidentally triggered the emergency explosive device. Vice President Xipotec Telot had this to say:
"Josh Montezuma was a great man, and I had deep respect for him. We willfind out who did this. If there are other conspiritors, they will be found and killed. No more questions, please.
With this announcement, Martial Law has been declared and all flights in and out of the country have been postponed for an unknown amount of time. When more information is acquired, it will be sent out. However, as of now, all we can do is mourn the lost of our beloved president.
OOC: This will be developed as a story. I have plans. Feel free to post.