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 Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 7:36 pm
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 8:30 pm
((Alright. I shall open ze RP up. smile ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 8:35 pm
Damien Blackrose had just finished a war meeting that was about the latest plan of attack on Helmshire and where the best place to strike would be. Another topic of the meeting was the rebel group that was rising in strength thanks to Helmshire funding and training. Spies were busy trying to find the location, but so far there wasn't any luck. They must have been way over in the Helmshire nation, but they couldn't be too far since their attacks on Diethelmian military and factories were still common.
Right now Damien was hungry though. He wanted food and couldn't think until he got some.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 8:38 pm
"Absolute Leader!" Jian called to Damien, giving him his full title because he was in public. As he caught up to him, exhausted carrying a large pile of papers to give to his secretary. "Want to catch something to eat before the next meeting?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 8:48 pm
"Ah, General Kimfeng. You forgot 'Gracious' when calling for me, but I'll excuse it" Damien said and gave his friend a quick wink since they were good pals. "Yes, I was headed down to the dining hall. The next meeting isn't for an hour at least. So what files are you carrying this time?" he stated.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:00 pm
"Of course." Jain replied with a wink back. "These are mostly war plans or criminal reports. Oh, and I have the memo from last week from the academy saying they are sending the young cadets look around the base tomorrow, like they do every year. I made sure to tell the academy to keep their kids under strict control, and they supposedly have twice as much supervision as they did last year. I also made it very clear that they are not to see the offices on the top floors where we work, so we shouldn't see them."
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:18 pm
"Ah. Good work, General. I'd hate to be disrupted while working. Plus some of those generals are grumps. I don't think they'd enjoy being disturbed by children either and then they'd complain about it. Of course, we will have to greet them at the beginning and see them off at the end. Plus, I'd like to hear them sing Big Brother, My Absolute Leader in person. I've only heard recordings before" Damien said. Big Brother, My Absolute Leader was an anthem that was taught to all children to sing to Damien. The theme was of course that the Absolute Leader was like a big brother to them, protecting them and making sure they lived well and behaved. There was word that a children's anthem for the Chief General was in the works as well.
((I changed Jian's position from Head General to Chief General because I thought it sounded better, just in case I didn't mention that before.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:30 pm
((You didn't, but I'll keep that in mind.))
"That's true." Jian replied. "Kids can be so adorable at that age. I'm going to go drop this off by my office. I guess I'll meet you in the mess hall?"
((I kinda want to introduce my twin characters, but I want to wait for everyone else. >.< Can I have them already coming? Like after they eat instead of tomorrow? Tomorrow in RPs usually takes forever to come.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:34 pm
"Mess hall?! Please! General, are you not aware of your position? You should be aware that the top military officials have their own private dining area, or is that just your nickname for it?" Damien retorted.
((Well, maybe wait for the others. I'm sure they'll post soon. They're just not on right now, and I'm going to sign off soon anyway. Unless you want to post them in their academy dorm or something.))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:40 pm
"It's just a nickname. I wouldn't want to go to the real mess hall." Jain jested. "Besides, I heard they put hot spices in their normal food all the time." Jain winked, knowing how much Damien couldn't stand hot food.
((I guess I'll do that. lol.))
Vincent sat, leaned back in a chair, looking down at his metal spider-like contraption that fit in the palm of his hand. Valkyrie leaned out the window, looking at the sky with eyes filled with boredom. 'screwdriver.' Vincent thought. Valkyrie reached down into the nearby tool box and tossed back a screwdriver.
"Ack! You almost hit me!" Vincent snapped, barely dodging the screwdriver.
"Huh? Oh! Sorry. My aim must be a bit off." Valkyrie replied.
"Your aim's always off." Vincent grumbled.
"Well, I can't help but be off when I'm this bored." Valkyrie replied.
"Yeah. I can't believe they confiscated our stink bombs." Vincent muttered.
"Well, I'm sure they'll pay when the main branch cuts their funding starting tomorrow." Valkyrie replied.
"Of course, dear sister. They wouldn't punish us poor little kids would they?" Vincent smiled.
"Just remember to clean off your fingerprints, dear brother, so we don't get caught." Valkyrie replied. Vincent looked down at his polished black nails and said nothing. He then turned to pick up the screwdriver and started working on the gadget.
"I'm going to go get the rest of the supplies. Pull up a map for when I need it." Valkyrie stated.
"Sure." Vincent replied, setting down the metal spider and pulling up the computer. He then pulled up a hack program that searched the server for the academy's security map. Valkyrie smiled and headed out the door while Vincent turned back to his contraption.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:54 pm
Damien shuddered slightly at the mention of hot food. "I certainly hope you are joking, dear General" he said. He then dismissed his friend to go hand in the files while he himself headed down to the private dining quarters reserved for the very top of the military hierarchy.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 9:58 pm
((I edited my last post to add the twins! lol! ))
Jain nodded goodbye and headed up the elevator. He was exhausted already, and he know he had much more work to do. He headed over towards his office, to his secretary's desk, only to see that she wasn't there again. 'figures...' He thought, leaving the stack on the desk. He wrote her a note and put it on the top of the files before turning to head back down to the dining hall.
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 10:39 pm
 Șcarlett ♏onica ℜavenstone▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬♦ℜavenous ℜedxΛdviser Monica was in the elevator when Jain came in. She was clad in white as usual with her arms crossed. She sighed before speaking to the man, "Headed for the mess hall too?" She obviously looked either bored, tired or both. It was quite a wonder that her nerves didn't pop when she found out that the spies couldn't find the rebels. She hadn't tortured anyone for a week and visiting her favorites in the concentration camps didn't sound so appealing to her. After all, fresh, new victims with different screams and barely tampered bodies free of scars would be much much more appealing to her at the moment. She had told the secret police unit to search every nook and cranny of Diethelm for information on the rebels but there was no luck finding them. ((OOC: ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 25, 2011 11:16 pm
"Yeah..." Jain replied. "It's been a long day and it's only noon." He let out a sigh and started rubbing his aching shoulder. "My secretary is AWOL again too. How about you?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2011 1:13 am
Șcarlett ♏onica ℜavenstone▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬♦ℜavenous ℜedxΛdviser "I'm issuing punishment to the secret police for everyday that a rebel hasn't been found" Monica said looking at the man. Her methods were harsh indeed but they worked. Maybe that's why Damien was so fond of her. "I need to see Damien. Even my elite police unit can't find the rebels. I have a feeling they are right under our noses. Probably disguised as one of our people. So, starting today, I want all records of citizens compiled. I'll propose to him that we torture all citizens not in our track records until they spill information about the rebels." She said without a tinge of emotion. She was only close to the high ranking officers in Diethelm but this is how she normally behaved if she wasn't using her sex appeal to get what she wants. The elevator door opened and Monica stepped out, saying to Jian, "Let's go"((OOC: ))
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