Miroxia
16-08-2008, 21:46
Miroxian Action News @ 6, Channel 8
"Hello Miroxia! I'm Veronica Willhelm, Miroxian Action News at 6. Our tops story today, High Councilor Hartford Benson, while returning home from a public press conference, was nearly assassinated after a group of teens, who were high, shot at his limo. The bullet-proof metal, thankfully, protected the High Councilor as Miroxian police then took the teenagers into questioning. Here with those results is Joey Twice."
"Thank you Veronica. As you can see behind me is the Miroxian Police Department where the interrorgation took place. After three hour, police reported that the leader of the group, Cody Rinse, twin brother of Chowder Rinse who had started the Miroxian College Shootings awhile back, said they got the drugs from a group of North Miroxian contraband dealers called the "People in High Places". They say that the P.I.H.P. is anti-council state, yet they deal all around Miroxia.
"After Hartford phoned an ambassador from peace-wanting royalists, the ambassador claimed he had no idea about the contraband dealers. High Councilor Benson has now declared a state-of-war in Miroxia, called the Drug War, in which young, undercover militia agents will buy contraband, then kill/arrest the dealers, depending on the situation. Benson also said in a short interview that local police all over Miroxia would be cracking down on suspicious behavior and would help the military stop illegal drugs from entering Miroxia. Back to you, Veronica..."
Kelmont Creek, Miroxia
1900 hours, 8/16/08
"Operation: Crack Down"
The fourth division of Miroxia's 1st Class soldiers put on some shaggy street clothes and loader their pistols as they took a stroll down Kelmont Creek Avenue. The sun stroked the sky a beautiful orange, complimented with purple clouds in the southwest.
General Carl Tents lead his incognito troops down the lane, guns hidden. Once and a while, one of them would kick a rock, but they were waiting for someone to pulled them over and say, "Hey, wanna buy some contraband/drugs?" After a slow day like today, the general assumed that at dusk there would be a better chance of finding some dealers.
As they finished the block, they circled around back on the other side of the street. The semi-busy streets were calm and the sun was almost over the horizon, but as they neared the middle of the block, a shady figure pulled the group of 14 aside into a dark alley with at least 20 other ment who were smoking. "Hey," the man said. He smelled of smoke and alcohal and dawned a five o'clock shadow. "Me and my friends are of the People in High Place contraband group. We wanted to know," he said, reaching into his pocket, "if you wanted some of our goods." When his hand came out of his pocket, it revealed no drugs, but a pistol held up to Carl's chest. "I know military scum when I see 'em," he said.
Carl and his troops then took out their pistols as the rest of the PIHP members took out guns. Carl took the first shot and killed the leader. Then a PIHP member yelled: "Draw!" and before you knew it, you were in the modern-day wild west. Bullets and shells going everywhere as the militia tried to keep Miroxia safe from drugs. Before Carl knew it, half of his troops had died; he got shot in the leg. Only about four of the PIHP members were down. As Carl tried to stand he pulled out a cell phone and called for back up. At this point, all had stopped to reload their guns.
Then it started again. After five minutes, Carl was shot in the lung and collapsed. He died shortly afterwards. The shady man smiled as he finished off the last of the fourth division. "We did it," he muttered, "the People in High Places took down a military regiment. I'm teary-eyed.
Not long afterwards, backup stood atop the building surrounding the alley. "Now," General Harold Flaws yelled as they all shot, with their rifles, down into the alley. After the majority of them fell, their leader shot up and killed three privates. The shady figure was then shot in the back by one of his own men, who was really undercover for the military this whole time. Operation Crack Down completed.
"Hello Miroxia! I'm Veronica Willhelm, Miroxian Action News at 6. Our tops story today, High Councilor Hartford Benson, while returning home from a public press conference, was nearly assassinated after a group of teens, who were high, shot at his limo. The bullet-proof metal, thankfully, protected the High Councilor as Miroxian police then took the teenagers into questioning. Here with those results is Joey Twice."
"Thank you Veronica. As you can see behind me is the Miroxian Police Department where the interrorgation took place. After three hour, police reported that the leader of the group, Cody Rinse, twin brother of Chowder Rinse who had started the Miroxian College Shootings awhile back, said they got the drugs from a group of North Miroxian contraband dealers called the "People in High Places". They say that the P.I.H.P. is anti-council state, yet they deal all around Miroxia.
"After Hartford phoned an ambassador from peace-wanting royalists, the ambassador claimed he had no idea about the contraband dealers. High Councilor Benson has now declared a state-of-war in Miroxia, called the Drug War, in which young, undercover militia agents will buy contraband, then kill/arrest the dealers, depending on the situation. Benson also said in a short interview that local police all over Miroxia would be cracking down on suspicious behavior and would help the military stop illegal drugs from entering Miroxia. Back to you, Veronica..."
Kelmont Creek, Miroxia
1900 hours, 8/16/08
"Operation: Crack Down"
The fourth division of Miroxia's 1st Class soldiers put on some shaggy street clothes and loader their pistols as they took a stroll down Kelmont Creek Avenue. The sun stroked the sky a beautiful orange, complimented with purple clouds in the southwest.
General Carl Tents lead his incognito troops down the lane, guns hidden. Once and a while, one of them would kick a rock, but they were waiting for someone to pulled them over and say, "Hey, wanna buy some contraband/drugs?" After a slow day like today, the general assumed that at dusk there would be a better chance of finding some dealers.
As they finished the block, they circled around back on the other side of the street. The semi-busy streets were calm and the sun was almost over the horizon, but as they neared the middle of the block, a shady figure pulled the group of 14 aside into a dark alley with at least 20 other ment who were smoking. "Hey," the man said. He smelled of smoke and alcohal and dawned a five o'clock shadow. "Me and my friends are of the People in High Place contraband group. We wanted to know," he said, reaching into his pocket, "if you wanted some of our goods." When his hand came out of his pocket, it revealed no drugs, but a pistol held up to Carl's chest. "I know military scum when I see 'em," he said.
Carl and his troops then took out their pistols as the rest of the PIHP members took out guns. Carl took the first shot and killed the leader. Then a PIHP member yelled: "Draw!" and before you knew it, you were in the modern-day wild west. Bullets and shells going everywhere as the militia tried to keep Miroxia safe from drugs. Before Carl knew it, half of his troops had died; he got shot in the leg. Only about four of the PIHP members were down. As Carl tried to stand he pulled out a cell phone and called for back up. At this point, all had stopped to reload their guns.
Then it started again. After five minutes, Carl was shot in the lung and collapsed. He died shortly afterwards. The shady man smiled as he finished off the last of the fourth division. "We did it," he muttered, "the People in High Places took down a military regiment. I'm teary-eyed.
Not long afterwards, backup stood atop the building surrounding the alley. "Now," General Harold Flaws yelled as they all shot, with their rifles, down into the alley. After the majority of them fell, their leader shot up and killed three privates. The shady figure was then shot in the back by one of his own men, who was really undercover for the military this whole time. Operation Crack Down completed.