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Post by Kid Game on Sept 25, 2004 13:36:06 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 9/22/2004 10:41:25 PM | Message Detail Commando's technicians in Hong Kong picked up the message, which was told to the UGFA commander, who reported it to Leung, who reportes it to Commando himslef.
Leung- Sir, Cessnaracer wishes for a non-agression pact appaerently. He wishes to meeti n a neutral location.
Commando- Really? Does he now. Fine. Tell him that in two days I will meet him in Jordan.
Leung- Of course sir.
Leung hurried out of the room, and told the UGFA technicians on the line to rely the message to Cess. --- He treats us like men. He lets us wear earrings. ~Torrin Polk, on his coach, John Jenkins
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 25, 2004 13:38:02 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 9/22/2004 11:36:18 PM | Message Detail Cessnaracer: "Chamberlin, can we get the telecommunication recievers online?"
Chamberlin: "I'll try, but the controlling supercomputer for the fusion reactors is offline, so we are using the solar arrays posted around the science station."
Cessnaracer: "It is a good thing that the hole in the ozone layer is here, so we can get direct sunlight...another fine discovery."
Chamberlin: "The technicians in the fusion reactor control room want you to come down there."
Cessnaracer: "Then we should get there, it is getting quite cold."
Just as we entered, we exited towards the lift. On the lift, I pressed the REACTOR CONTROL (S-10) button and the lift decended until the selected floor was in front of us.
One we stepped off, a personnel transport vehicle drove up to us, so we got in. After a 2 minute ride, we came into a stop in front of 2 400-ton blast doors that were labeled REACTOR CONTROL ROOM/CORE...AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY!.
As soon as I got off the vehicle, I proceeded to go to the identification station and had my retnas and finger prints scanned. Finally the doors opened and I walked inside.
Inside, 20 technicians were inside the control room and were re-building the core operating system for the reactors.
Cessnaracer: "Can we activate the primary reactor core?"
Technician: "Yes, but only to 35%. If we go any higher, we may de-stabilize the core."
Cessnaracer: "Proceed. Once the core is online, transfer all essential systems to the main power grid. The backup system is becoming drained and cannot handle the load."
Technician: "Core re-start was successful, power levels are at 35%."
Cessnaracer: "You may transfer the essential systems to the main power grid."
Then the technician entered a few commands and the large map of the grid turned on and illuminated the systems that were on the grid.
Technician: "Transfer successful."
Cessnaracer: "Now, try re-configuring the primary missile control system. We may be needing that later."
Technician: "The system was destroyed. A replacement will be arriving on the next transport flight."
Cessnaracer: "The next flight will arrive in 20 hours. Until then make something that will do."
Technician: "I can try but the entire interface to the mainframe was destroyed. We can only use existing connections."
Cessnaracer: "Well...DO IT! Either that or I'll have the ISO on you!"
Technician: "NOOOOO! Not the ISO, they'll kill us for anything...even making a bad calculation."
Cessnaracer: "Another reason that our calculators are never wrong."
Technician: "What about the programmers who created the the entire network."
Cessnaracer: "The ISO captured them for aiding the enemy anf they were tried and executed."
Technician: "Wow. That is harsh."
Cessnaracer: "Another incentive to do your job then."
Technician: "I'll get right on it then general."
Cessnaracer: "Contact me when you task is finished."
Technician: "Will do."
Just as he finshed speaking, I left back towards the control room, waiting for anything to come on the scanners. --- [This is only a test of the emergency signature alert system. If this was an actual emergency, an actual signature would be posted.]
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 25, 2004 13:39:05 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 9/23/2004 11:14:31 PM | Message Detail Chamberlin: "Cessnaracer, there is a message coming through the teletypewriter printer."
Cessnaracer: "Let is print out."
After about 15 seconds, Chamberlin took the printout and read it.
Chamberlin: "Apparently Commando has accepted your offer and would like to meet you in Jordan..."
Cessnaracer: "We should get on our way, it'll take 16 hours to get there from Antartica."
Then Chamberlin and I went to the lift and rose to the airstrip. On the runway, my private 777-400 was waiting with its engines running. Once we stepped aboard, the ground crews removed the stairs and the plane began its takeoff roll.
After about 1 minute, the plane rose into the air and banked Northeast on a course to Jordan. As soon as we crossed the coast of Antartica, we headed East to avoid the irradiated Africa and once we were clear, we turned north and proceeded to Jordan.
(Our current location is 2 hours out) --- [This is only a test of the emergency signature alert system. If this was an actual emergency, an actual signature would be posted.]
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 25, 2004 13:39:33 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 9/25/2004 10:51:10 AM | Message Detail BUMP
Commando! --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty
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Post by Kid Game on Sept 25, 2004 13:40:05 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 9/25/2004 12:42:42 PM | Message Detail *stumbles in*
Sorry, I'll post soon. I've been really busy the last few days. Plus I gotta wait for my progress report, remember! --- He treats us like men. He lets us wear earrings. ~Torrin Polk, on his coach, John Jenkins
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:01:42 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 9/25/2004 5:06:43 PM | Message Detail [This message was deleted at the request of the original poster]
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:02:02 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 9/27/2004 10:33:17 AM | Message Detail Kid observed the jet calmly hissing toward Jordan, and was tempted to launch a party to bring it down. Kid wanted war with one of these two, but who was still a mystery. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:02:48 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 9/27/2004 7:32:18 PM | Message Detail On board, while I was sitting in my office sipping a cup of coffee, the co-pilot came in.
Co-pilot: "General we are preparing to land."
Cessnaracer: "Good. Remember when we land, move the aircraft to a secluded area of the airport...I don't want it to get damaged."
Co-pilot: "Why?"
Cessnaracer: "It cost me a lot of money to get this aircraft."
Co-pilot: "Ok."
Just as soon as he left, I turned around in my chair and looked out the window. Outside, all I could see was desert, but in the distance, a city rose from the ground.
Then I picked up the intercom phone and pushed the button for Chamberlin's office.
Cessnaracer: "Chamberlin..."
Chamberlin: "Yes?"
Cessnaracer: "We should get into our class A uniform. We don't want to look unorganized to the UGFA, do we?"
Chamberlin: "I agree."
With that, I disconnected the phone, and walked into the dressing room, where my uniform, with 5 gold stars on its epillets and numerous bars on the uniform. --- [This is only a test of the emergency signature alert system. If this was an actual emergency, an actual signature would be posted.]
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:03:30 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 10/1/2004 10:21:43 AM | Message Detail Kid contacts the UFGA High Command and asks to speak to Commando after the meeting with Cess. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:04:59 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 10/1/2004 7:11:33 PM | Message Detail Commando was already in Jordan, one of the few nuetral countries left in the world. Commando and his 50 officers were accomanied by 1000 infantry, who had been dropped off throughout the city by helicopters from UGFA carriers in the ocean to protect Commando from assasins and rebels. One of Commando's bodyguards earpiece cackled, and the guard informed Commando that Cessnaracers plane had landed. I na few minutes, Cess and his generals were in the town hall, where the UGFA high Commanders sat.
Commando- Ah, greetings Chancellor.
Cess- Hello Commando.
Commando- I want no small talk. Leave all UGFA territory and we will end our attempts to have you killed. The territory you are not to enter is all of Asia, North America, Austrailia, or the European UGFA countries of Germany, Austria, Italy, Bulgaria, Ukraine, Poland, Belarus, or Hungary.
Cess- Fine. But I want something in return.
Commando- What?
Cess- A check for 500 million dollars.
Commando- Our treasury is full. That can be arranged. But what for?
Cess- To repair a few of my bases after kid hacked them.
Commando(writing check)- Very well. You may go.
Cess left the room, and went back to his limo, which took him to his plane. A UGFA officer looked to Commando.
Officer- Shall I have our snipers take him out? It can be done easily.
Commando- No.
Officer- Yes sir. By the way, kid has contacted the Imperial palace in Hong Kong.
Commando- Have Leung ask what he wants. --- He treats us like men. He lets us wear earrings. ~Torrin Polk, on his coach, John Jenkins
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:05:51 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 10/1/2004 8:22:30 PM | Message Detail MacGregor - Message coming through, sir. Commando wishes to know your intentions.
Kid - Ask him about the proceedings, and make sure he stays on our side.
MacGregor - He won't divuldge what he spoke of.
Kid - We will try anyway. We'll accuse him of breaking the cease fire.
MacGregor - I take it you have a plan?
Kid - No, an idea lacking enough detail to be called a plan. I doubt Cess, Commando and I will all unite under a white flag and ask for peace.
MacGregor - It is possible.
Kid - Unlikely. If Commando joins with Cess, we will seize control of America's raw materials, as well as the "New White House".
MacGregor - New White house?
Kid - Yep. They seem to love rebuilding such a target, though security imporves every time. Anyway, once we have America, the push through Canada will become easier. I won't let those two join and have peace without a fight. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:07:44 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 10/1/2004 8:39:40 PM | Message Detail As Cess's plane flew off, Commando ordered his own plane to be readied. Commando rubbed his had across his face, and thought outloud to himself about who to destroy, kid or Cess. They seemed to be the only two with militaries that could dent his. As he was thinking this, the people of Jordan were thinking something different.
A massive crowd with AK-47s, RPGs, and Scorpions was marching around the city, in defiance of the UGFA being there inside the capital. It's leader, a cleric named Mohammed Kalahri, stood with a copy of the Koran in one hand and a automatic rifle in the other. The people did not want 1000 UGFA troops in their capital and felt that if they could capture Commando and his officers they could torture them on live TV and lead a worldwide rebellion against the UGFA, overthrowing them and starting a new government.
The massive crowd marched throughout the streets and alley's, and nervous UGFA snipers and soldiers from buildings watched, the fingers on the triggers. In truth, Commando did intend to capture this city, but not right now. It was just a negotiation. But the rebels didn't know. Or didn't want to know.
The UGFA soldiers from rooftops watched as the massive crowd simply began throwing stones at a UGFA sentry outside of a Mosque. The sentry, being pelted, aimed his rifle and fired a burst into the crowd, injuring a man. The crowd immediatly opened fire, tearing the sentry apart. A few more UGFA soldiers dashed out of the mosque, guns blazing, but were dropped as well. The last UGFA reached for s grenade, but was shot by over 50 rounds. His bloody corpse flew back into the mosque, where terrified civilians began rushing out. The UGFA snipers observing this took action and fired. --- *Is Commando*
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:09:06 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 10/1/2004 11:19:57 PM | Message Detail Once we were airborne again, I went back into my office and contacted the High command in Geneva.
Cessnaracer: "Hello, may I speak to the General in charge?"
General: "Yes, this is he."
Cessnaracer: "I want you to put out an urgent message to all of our troops to lower to DEFCON-2 instead of 1."
General: "The command has already been entered."
Cessnaracer: "When?"
General: "5 hours ago."
Cessnaracer: "Patch me through to the Director of the ISO. NOW!"
General: "Hold on."
Then the line clicked off and transferred to the director's private line.
Direcetor: "Hello general. How may I help you?"
Cessnaracer: "There appears to be a mole on the inside."
Director: "How?"
Cessnaracer: "5 minutes ago, I contacted the the General in command in Geneva to bring the alert status down from DEFCON-1 to DEFCON-2. He made it clear that the order was given 5 hours ago."
Director: "I'll get a investigation started."
Cessnaracer: "Good. If you find the moles, bring them to me...alive."
Director: "I'll put that request in. It may not be recognized seeing that when my guys go in, and the suspects resist, they leave...dead."
Cessnaracer: "That is what I like about the ISO. Everyone is afraid of the ISO and they don't question any policies."
Director: "I'll contact you when we get more information."
Cessnaracer: "Good."
With that, I hung up the phone and reclined in my chair while drinking a double-shot of espresso.
Once I finished my double-shot, I turned on my computer and accessed the transmission console.
TRANSMISSION SYSTEM EAS ACTIVATION REQUIRED TO: ALL FACTIONS FROM: HEAD OF STATE/GENERAL CESSNARACER
I have been noticing that our resources are running quite thin. I believe if we all me under a white flag we can begin the foundation to ending this meaningless war that has killed millions.
When, if, we meet, only the heads of state will meet and all other personnel will stay away.
Contact this frequency.
Then I sent the message. --- [This is only a test of the emergency signature alert system. If this was an actual emergency, an actual signature would be posted.]
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:10:01 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 10/2/2004 3:43:57 PM | Message Detail After the message was sent, I paged Chamberlin to my office. Approxmately 5 minutes later, Chamberlin entered.
Chamberlin: "You called?"
Cessnaracer: "Check the financial records. Make sure that there is $500,000,000 on top of the other billions in the bank."
Chamberlin: "I'll check. Anything else?"
Cessnaracer: "Tell the the science station to ready their defenses. I don't have a good feeling about leaving it unattended, seeing as there may be a few people who don't want us and the UGFA meeting."
Chamberlin: "I understand. I'll get right on it."
With that, Chamberlin left and I went up to the cockpit. As soon as I walked up the stairs, the co-pilot ran to me
Co-pilot- "General, there is a problem with thew master electrical bus. We may have to land and wait for a transport."
Cessnaracer: "Which bus?"
Co-pilot: "The number one master bus failed. We can't contact anyone."
Cessnaracer: "What about the emergency beacon?"
Co-pilot: "I'll activate it."
Then the co-pilot walked over to a locked hatch in the side of the aircraft. When he opened the 2 latches, he pulled away the panel and pulled out a large red box with two white stripes. Then he opened the control panel and flipped two red switches.
Co-pilot: "The emergency beacon is on. It sends out 2, 8-digit numbers, which indicates our position. Anyone with a RF antenna can get our position. I've also notified the search and rescue division out of Antartica to pick us up."
Cessnaracer: "Good."
Then the lights went out and the emergency lights turned on.
Pilot (Inside cockpit): "We are at 15,000 feet and falling." --- [This is only a test of the emergency signature alert system. If this was an actual emergency, an actual signature would be posted.]
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:10:49 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 10/2/2004 4:09:27 PM | Message Detail MacGregor - Cess is asking that you meet with the UFGA and himself.
Kid - Where? When?
MacGregor - Unknown. He wouldn't want us knowing the meeting point if we were not attending.
Kid - Tell him I'll meet him.
MacGregor - For what purpose?
Kid - Curiosity. I'd like to hear what they have to say. Also, it may be a way to learn more of the enemy.
MacGregor - What about our troops? Shall we bring their alert level to Green?
Kid - Yellow. I need them prepared at all times. Tell them to begin moving out of Toluca, so that we aren't cornered if Cess or the UFGA decide to attack. Tell DB he should be ready for anything. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 4, 2004 21:11:20 GMT -5
From: cessnaracer182 | Posted: 10/3/2004 4:24:39 PM | Message Detail Pilot (inisde cockpit): "I found a landing site."
Cessnaracer: "Where."
Pilot: "Riyadh International Airport in Saudi Arabia."
Cessnaracer: "What about its facilities?"
Pilot: "There is a maintence hangar where we can get some equipment."
Cessnaracer: "Send out a distress signal indicating our position and our problem. Someone must notice us."
Pilot (speaking into microphone): "Mayday, mayday, mayday. This aircraft AX32129-2, a boeing 777-400 declaring an emergency. Our master electrical bus failed and we are attempting an emergency landing at the Riyadh International Airport. Our altitude is 5,000 feet."
Cessnaracer: "Good. Right now, I will distribute small arms to everyone here to defend this plane." --- [This is only a test of the emergency signature alert system. If this was an actual emergency, an actual signature would be posted.]
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 23, 2004 19:15:01 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 10/8/2004 12:37:46 PM | Message Detail Commando had already heard the bursts of gunfire outside in the city streets from inside the palace. The Jordinian Royal family, who had mediated the discussion between Cess and Commando, were gone by now. It was just Commando in the huge Jordinian palace.
Commando(To officer)- Is my plane ready!?
Officer(withdrawing pistol)- Yes sir!
Commando nodded, then broke off into a run, going down several corridors of the Jordinian palace, past grand statues, potted arabian plants, and marvelous paintings. He ran down a long bright hallway until he came to a golden staircase, which lead down to a huge ballroom. Down here was a lone UGFA soldier, carrying a standard assault rifle and listening to the gunfire outside. Commando didn't call ut to his soldier, he just thought. Where were all of his other forces? ..........................................................................................
Commando's parked plane in the Jordinian airport was already covered in bulletholes. Arabic rebels with AK-47s and Scorpions were pumping the armoured plane full of lead. Most were hiding behind palm trees or dusty airport vechiles. The men on board commando's plane, a pilot, co-pilot, waiter, and 10 elite UGFA soldiers were not able to return fire because if they appeared they would be cut to shreds by the hundreds outside. They must think something important is on board, thought the waiter, actually a UGFA assasin hired by Commando himself, as he loaded his MP-5. Looking outside the bulletproof window, he cringed as a rebel walked forward with an RPG. The assasin opened the window but was cut down by a furious blast from the rebels, and collapsed in an airplane seat, blood spewing from his neck.
The soldiers on board, meanwhile, saw the RPG too. But there was nothing they could do. The man fired the rocket propelled grenade, and it slammed into the side of the plane, blowing a huge hole in it and sending debris everywhere. Commando's men shielded their eyes then looked out the windows again. The arabs were using makeshift shields and proceeding towards the airplane to board it. One of Commandos men aimed his automatic rifle out the hole and let a burst loose at the arabs. The bullets hit one in the leg, and he collapsed as his allies scattered. The other UGFA on board the palne took this time to aim their guns out the hole and shoot ast the rebels. A few were taken down, and the UGFA continued to fire. One arab returned fire from behind a tree, but missed. The UGFA soldiers saw him and shot in his direction, happy to see him collapse full of lead. The palm tree he was hiding behind was full of lead as well. But could commando's men defend his plane against over a hundred adversaries?
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 23, 2004 19:15:30 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 10/8/2004 1:49:16 PM | Message Detail wont be on for a few weeks --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 23, 2004 19:15:54 GMT -5
From: Decapitated Da Bomb | Posted: 10/8/2004 10:17:47 PM | Message Detail DARN! --- He treats us like men. He lets us wear earrings. ~Torrin Polk, on his coach, John Jenkins
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Post by Kid Game on Oct 23, 2004 19:16:34 GMT -5
From: Da Bomb | Posted: 10/10/2004 12:24:52 AM | Message Detail Yeah! I'm back very much earlier than expected. I'll read over the current events here tomorrow. --- Behind every great man is a woman rolling her eyes ~ Bruce Almighty
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