Daurama
07-02-2009, 05:17
( This embassy can be anyone's. )
Deep in the central region of Africa, a plot was about to take place unknown to the government perks. Daurama's capital, New Veone, the busiest city in the whole country itself was home to many foreign investors, companies, and of course, embassies. The foreign activity improved Daurama's economy, but only the richest populous enjoyed the splendid wonders while the poor were forced to strive for survival and because of these actions... this led to conflict, an on going fight between the government and the rebel faction known only as the "Daurama Popular Front". The rebels, of course, were just as poorly equipped as the government troops. However, they were a bit more resourceful then that of their poorly trained adversaries, the government troops. It was about 2 PM and busy as usual, "Have the bombs inplaced" asked an observing rebel over the walkie talkie device. "Yessir, ready to go off any moment and to ensure total succes," the responding rebel exclaimed, "I'm going to join in the destruction, this is the beginning of our revolution!". With that, the rebel turned off his walkie talkie as he looked up at the stunning embassy building. With a final short prayer, he went through the embassy doors and it was only a matter of seconds.
The bombs went off according to plan, and it was obvious that the rebel went out with a suicide attack. The explosion was immense as glass shattered, most of the complex walls itself collapsing.
Deep in the central region of Africa, a plot was about to take place unknown to the government perks. Daurama's capital, New Veone, the busiest city in the whole country itself was home to many foreign investors, companies, and of course, embassies. The foreign activity improved Daurama's economy, but only the richest populous enjoyed the splendid wonders while the poor were forced to strive for survival and because of these actions... this led to conflict, an on going fight between the government and the rebel faction known only as the "Daurama Popular Front". The rebels, of course, were just as poorly equipped as the government troops. However, they were a bit more resourceful then that of their poorly trained adversaries, the government troops. It was about 2 PM and busy as usual, "Have the bombs inplaced" asked an observing rebel over the walkie talkie device. "Yessir, ready to go off any moment and to ensure total succes," the responding rebel exclaimed, "I'm going to join in the destruction, this is the beginning of our revolution!". With that, the rebel turned off his walkie talkie as he looked up at the stunning embassy building. With a final short prayer, he went through the embassy doors and it was only a matter of seconds.
The bombs went off according to plan, and it was obvious that the rebel went out with a suicide attack. The explosion was immense as glass shattered, most of the complex walls itself collapsing.