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Date: 23rd of September 1942
Location: Somewhere in South Africa

The plane silently came to a halt as it reached the airport in South Africa. The desert airport was old as the sun could be seen in the distance setting behind the hills of South Africa. The air was muggy as Vamp climbed out of the plane alongside several other passengers as he picked up what few belongings he had. He was given a newspaper as it had a report about the Japanese retreat up South-East Asia. However, the one thing that pointed out to him was the following headlines


Japanese Forces were smashed by Lynion Forces and Mother Nature!!

Massive Defeat for the Japanese Forces

'A divided nation will be unified by a single crime,' came the Spirits voice through his mind as he walked through to the Plantation Station where he was meeting up with someone.

'A fallen King will return to live forever,' came the voice again. 'A monarchy will suffer while the States will suffer a loss,'

'That'll never happen,' thought Vamp back to the Spirit as he watched the bus come to his stop.

'This has being forseen and history will happen,' replied the Spirit as Vamp got off at the stop.

Time Jump
June 14th, 1963
South Africa
1 Month before The Assassinations of King Lankan and Queen Esther

Vamp was sitting down in his chair in his home as he watched his friends pass by. Some where happy to have a friendly white man as their boss but others were only happy with the pay they gained in order to pay their families. Vamp watched as the natives were transporting rice, wheat and banana's across the front end of the house. He always made sure that the natives that were ill were treated for their sickness and not forced back to their jobs. However, the only thing that made him think about home was his wife Eliza.

'I wonder how Eliza is?' he thought to himself.

'Lynion is about to be unified and your lover isn't in thie realm,' thought the Master Spirit back to Vamp.


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Remember, this thread is based on theory and it could be wrong. We can allow players to do a 'time rush' which means we can jump a few months in order for the assassinations to happen. Also, could I please point out to the assassin's that its pointless to rush out and kill them at close range because both leaders had a strong presence of assassinations and I've noticed that the assassin has a close range weapon (I think). Anyhow, enjoy and don't take it seriously. Remember, we're going by NS and Real Life History.

OOC:EDIT: NVM, got it.

IC: Omari walKed down a road in Washington DC. A strange man requested a meeting with him and told him to meet them in a small building in the slums of DC. He approached the building when he was stopped by a man wearing casual blacK clothing. Omari could see the mans jet-blacK gun.

"Welcome, please follow me into the building." said the man in Swahili, the native language of Kenya.

"Very well" replied Omari.

They proceeded to a small room, where three other men were located, all in blacK buisness suits.

"Hello Omari, we have chosen you for a specific job. It is as follows."

OOC: Finish this up later I will.

OOC: Its Omari Kimbali and please keep the OOC's in the other thread.

President John Kennedy sat down in the Oval Office. He had just gotten out of a meeting with his staff, and everything looked good. The Cuban Missile Crises had just been resolved, and hopes were high. He leaned back in his chair and gave a sigh of content.

Fletcher O'Brien rose slowly out of his bed. He was cautious with each movement he made. His wife, Susanna, was a light sleeper, and he didn't wish to wake her. Once out he tiptoed to the door, dressed only in his underwear. He had just stepped outside of the doorway when a faint sound made him stop. He turned around and looked at Susanna, but to his relief she was still fast asleep. Fletcher smiled. His wife was an extremely beautiful woman and currently pregnant with their first child. O'Brien feared that he would not get to see his son or daughter grow up. He worried that he would not one day get to be old and gray with his love, that in his line of work his life would be cut tragically short. It was a risk he accepted, however.

He went downstairs into the kitchen. Upon entrance he flicked a switch and a single, uncovered bulb illuminated the tiny room. Fletcher searched the fridge, discovering in the process that he was overdue to a trip to the grocery store. He eventually settled for a simple glass of water and took a sat at the table.

Are you sure you really want to do this? he asked himself. O'Brien was convinced that President Kennedy was unfit to lead the country... but to kill him? When he was recruited by CIA as a Marine Corps intelligence officer in the Korean War, he never suspected that he would one day be faced with a situation like this.

Fletcher O'Brien was a genuine patriot. He was motivated purely by his love for America and nothing else. In his work for the agency, he had occasionally been asked to do things of a questionable moral nature. But cognitive dissonance always won the battles raging in his mind as justified those actions with his belief that it was for overall good of the nation. The assassination of the President of the United States, the leader of the free world, was an entirely different situation, though...

It has to be done, Fletch, he told himself. O'Brien had been telling himself that same thing over and over since the plan was first conceived months ago. Now, the 10 year veteran of the Central Intelligence Agency was beginning to believe it.

Lynx News


In current news today, the Royal Family is going to be making a Royal Visit to Lynhavox Island as part of the Harvest Festival. Security is said to be light this year however, during the festival's, the people are going to have the chance to see the Royal Family from the carriage. However, military commanders aren't going to taking it too lightly and are going to increase security. The Festival is expected to draw crowds in the tens of thousands or maybe the hundreds of thousands during the two weeks.

O'Brien sat patiently in his kitchen. His "partner in crime", Jayceon Booker, was due to arrive. They had some serious business to discuss.

Kennedy ate lunch with the First Family. The day was beautiful, and after lunch he left the White House and went for a walk through the Rose Garden.