Sunrilon
22-10-2008, 20:18
The President of Sunrilon, Michael Gustav II, looked at the SENN reports on the television. A democratic revolution had broke out, the public tired of the communist government and thirsty for the 'communist blood'. He shook his head.
"How the fuck..How the fuck..." he cried, hitting the desk lightly, before starting to cry. He was alone, after the Politburo had left.
Suddenly, the wall crumpled. Gustav lost his hearing completely, then he realised; RPG. He still had his assault rifle, the AK-47, on the floor, and he picked it up. He shot at the rebels, The Emirate Democratic Revolution Force (EDRF), their heads invisible thanks to their massibe furcoats, fighting off the Sunrilon Winter, as he rushed down the stairs of the government headquarters.
A helicopter was already waiting for him. He jumped into it, and it took off wit more speed, but with less haste. He knew this day would come. The helicopter was one of the last, as the EDRF tore through the capital, Emira. This was the end.
"How the fuck..How the fuck..." he cried, hitting the desk lightly, before starting to cry. He was alone, after the Politburo had left.
Suddenly, the wall crumpled. Gustav lost his hearing completely, then he realised; RPG. He still had his assault rifle, the AK-47, on the floor, and he picked it up. He shot at the rebels, The Emirate Democratic Revolution Force (EDRF), their heads invisible thanks to their massibe furcoats, fighting off the Sunrilon Winter, as he rushed down the stairs of the government headquarters.
A helicopter was already waiting for him. He jumped into it, and it took off wit more speed, but with less haste. He knew this day would come. The helicopter was one of the last, as the EDRF tore through the capital, Emira. This was the end.