Kimbalah
17-03-2009, 00:58
OOC: This is basically the intro to how my country gained independance.
IC: 4:04 PM, Jumba- Kimbalah
Lower East Side-
"Hurry up, the deliveries late!" whispered Tommy O'Neill, the local arms dealer.
"God, I swear, your always rushing me lad!" replied Louis, the younger of the two.
Before anymore could be said Louis was on his way to what unbeknowst to him, was his last delivery ever. He rode down the large dirt road on his motorbike, passing by slow moving trucks and pissing off drivers. After thirty minutes of riding he found his destination, a large mansion, belonging to the richest criminal in Kimbalah, Omari Okhrubo. Omari Okhrubo was born and raised in Kimbalah all his life, and ever since childhood wanted independance for his small country. And now he might just get it.
Tommy rung the bell at the front gate, when a scratchy voice came on.
"Hvem er på døren ?" Who is at the door? said the scratchy voice.
"Det er Tommy, her til å levere pakken" It is Tommy, here to deliver the package
"Alright, jeg summer du i." Alright, I am ringing you in
The gate slowly creaked to one side, creating sparks at the bottom from the friction.
OOC: I'll finish it up tomorrow, I'm tired and ill edit it more.
IC: 4:04 PM, Jumba- Kimbalah
Lower East Side-
"Hurry up, the deliveries late!" whispered Tommy O'Neill, the local arms dealer.
"God, I swear, your always rushing me lad!" replied Louis, the younger of the two.
Before anymore could be said Louis was on his way to what unbeknowst to him, was his last delivery ever. He rode down the large dirt road on his motorbike, passing by slow moving trucks and pissing off drivers. After thirty minutes of riding he found his destination, a large mansion, belonging to the richest criminal in Kimbalah, Omari Okhrubo. Omari Okhrubo was born and raised in Kimbalah all his life, and ever since childhood wanted independance for his small country. And now he might just get it.
Tommy rung the bell at the front gate, when a scratchy voice came on.
"Hvem er på døren ?" Who is at the door? said the scratchy voice.
"Det er Tommy, her til å levere pakken" It is Tommy, here to deliver the package
"Alright, jeg summer du i." Alright, I am ringing you in
The gate slowly creaked to one side, creating sparks at the bottom from the friction.
OOC: I'll finish it up tomorrow, I'm tired and ill edit it more.