• Square Elite
  1. If you are having trouble logging in, check the box, "stay logged in" to fix the issue. Thanks! —KHP Staff
  2. Hi Guest, you may have noticed that we aren't khplanet.com anymore. For more information on why these changes are happening, check out our thread, Site Re-Brand Updates

The A.O.D. Troubles in the Middle East

Discussion in 'Archive' started by Zerieth, Mar 15, 2009.

Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.
  1. Zerieth

    Zerieth Head Game Reviewer

    "Will, i'm sorry. I'm really sorry, i wish i could have helped." Zerieth finally stopped talking. He knew that nothing he said would ever be enough. Finally he managed to stand up. "Alastor, get him to the sick room. If he is going to have a chance, you'll need better tools than what you have here. Oi, Rasha, get over here and help out. Don't think of protesting either of you. This is a direct order. Well, what are you sitting here for? MOVE!" He was being brusque on purpose. If he was seen as a nice guy, people might exploit him. He couldn't help remembering back to when he saw his mother murdered before his eyes. No! He thought to him self. I can't remember that right now. Thats just to painful
     
  2. W.J. Solomon

    W.J. Solomon Solomon's Reprieve

    Will pushed Alastor off, doing what he had done with every bullet wound he had recieved. He dug the knife in and pried it out, the bullet clicking metallicly on the floor. "Just try and patch me up as best you can. I got the bullet out, your job should be easier." He said.
     
  3. Haresuno

    Haresuno KH-3's Übermensch

    Alastor grunted and moved to pick Will up in his arms again. The troubles he had to do just because he decided to be in the wrong place at the wrong time, "Make sure Jackal knows that someone needs help. I'm only moderately good with field wounds.. I'm not the damn medic." Alastor made his way into the passage and started off for the med lab. "Damn guy thinks removing a bullet like that and patching it up is my forte.."
     
  4. Zerieth

    Zerieth Head Game Reviewer

    Zerieth pulled out his walkie talkie. "Will is injured with a bullet wound to the chest. Jackal, get to the infermary right now. He's in really bad shape." Zerieth set off to follow Alastor
     
  5. Mythril Roxas

    Mythril Roxas New Member

    Rasha and Arthas had been covering Zerieth, dropping enemy soldiers on the gate, and past the gate.
    "Your leader is going to get us all killed...."-Rasha
    "Hmm.....he's never been wrong before....he won't let us down this time. Trust Rasha, trust your allies."-Arthas

    Rear tanks pulled into the frey. There were about 5.
    "Shit!!"-Rasha
    "Were are our reinforcements?"-Arthas
    A figure appeared near Will. It leaped off of the roof of the A.O.D. base, and landed on top of one of the tanks. He sliced the tanks head wiring off, and pulled the driver out and shot him.
    The enemy soldiers didn't notice him until he'd destroyed the third tank. At that time he'd reached the back of the enemy forces, and took cover behind a big rock. He cocked his gun, and turned with his left hand and started shooting.

    ".....I'm back."-Oric
     
  6. Zerieth

    Zerieth Head Game Reviewer

    >Read OOC plz.<
    Zerieth was on his last legs, but he knew that he would have to do something about the fight, or he would never live it down. "Keep going, i'll cover our retreat." he said with a growl. Then he turned, drawing his guns, and smacking new clips into them. One man turned the corner to be confronted with the barrel of one gone in his face. "Shit." The poor guy said, before his brains plastered the walls behind him.
     
  7. Mythril Roxas

    Mythril Roxas New Member

    Oric walky-talkied Rasha.
    "They are coming, correct?"-Oric
    "Yes, a couple more-"-Rasha
    Rasha was cut off by jet planes flying over head. They decended and blew up the enemy soldiers.
    It was the Japanese spy network that Rasha had been working with. They'd come to help.
    After everything was done, those who were injured were taken to medical facilities. A meeting was held in the Conference room between The A.O.D. and the Japanese spy network.
     
  8. Haresuno

    Haresuno KH-3's Übermensch

    "Will should be fine. I got him to the infermery and Arthas patched him up good." Alastor spoke up lazily as he rested his head in one of his palms, "I'm just sorry I didn't see much action. Rod's been reassigned to the tech. department also."
     
  9. Mythril Roxas

    Mythril Roxas New Member

    "Thats great. Now, onto more pressing matters....Rasha?"-Oric
    Rasha stood up among the Council.
    "As a representative of the Japanese spy network, I bring a great terror that words can not describe. An evil lurks in the world, inside and outside your own country. A new League of terrorists has spawned from the depths of the Russian mountains. They call themselves Sudoka. They crawl in the shadows of government world wide, spawning corruption, war, economic falls, and massive murder. Not much is known about them...but in our network we learned that Al Quaeda and North Korea have been the puppets of a higher organization. And that search lead us to Sudoka. We don't know how or why they exist, only that they claim great terrors were caused by them."-Rasha
    "Who told you this? Who was the one to tell you that they were evil Rasha?"-Oric calmly.
    "...General Dawk...."-Rasha
     
  10. W.J. Solomon

    W.J. Solomon Solomon's Reprieve

    Will pushed the doors open wide and stepped into the conference room, bandage over his hoodie and guns strapped to him. "Why didn't anyone tell me about a meeting and why are you talking about that general of the people who attacked us?" He roared.
     
  11. Haresuno

    Haresuno KH-3's Übermensch

    "And so the pradical son returns." Alastor mused with a sly smile on his face. It was good to know Will was finally starting to feel better. His skills with those rifles was pretty amazing.
     
  12. Zerieth

    Zerieth Head Game Reviewer

    One last soldier came around the corner. Suddenly he felt very alone. "Damn you all. DAMN YOU!" He screamed as he started firing wildly, not really caring what he hit. He went still firing after Zerieth double tapped him. "Thank god it's over." He got himself to his room, and was snoring before he hit the bed. His guns hit the floor with a clatter.
     
  13. Mythril Roxas

    Mythril Roxas New Member

    OOC: ZERIETH! WE'RE WAY PAST THE BATTLE!!!!!!!!!
    IC: "Calm yourself Will, and take a seat."-said Oric, now turning back to Rasha.
    "Rasha, have the Sudoka claimed war against any countries or organizations thus far?"-Oric
    "They want to families. The дом левиафан, and the House of "White Wolf". "-Rasha
    Oric looked shocked.
    He knew this could only mean one thing.....

    "Rasha....were is my father?"-Oric
    "....safe. We have taken him into custody, where he is safe. But he can not leave that place, and the Russian military is threatening Japan with war. Thats were you come in."-Rasha
    "What do you want me to do?"-Oric
    "We would like YOU to take your father's place as Russian general, until the Sudoka are-"-Rasha
    "NO! I will NEVER GO BACK TO THAT PLACE!! YOU KNOW THAT!!!"-Oric shouting
    ".....then Japan and Russia will go to war, millions will die, and two allies will be fighting while a secret terrorism group destroys the rest of the world. How will you make up for that Oric? HM?! Praying will only get you so FAR!!"-Rasha
    "Calm down! Both of you. Now, please Oric, you must listen to us. Just think about it...okay?"-Japan spy network society general.
    "........Fine. Now, does anyone have any questions....?"_Oric
     
    Last edited: Apr 18, 2009
  14. W.J. Solomon

    W.J. Solomon Solomon's Reprieve

    Will strode forward to Oric's side and said. "I don't have any questions but I know one thing. If Oric goes, I go." He said, dropping into his usual seat next to Oric, guns clicking together. He would never leave his friends, he swore this to his grandfather.
     
  15. Mythril Roxas

    Mythril Roxas New Member

    Oric looked at Will in a suprised yet happy shock.
    "R...really Will?"-Oric
    "Well, wouldn't that work out for the entire A.O.D.? To go undercover in Russia? Hm? The Sudoka have obviously discovered your base and the A.O.D.'s existence thus far. You'd need to move anyways...correct? Why not spend some time on the road? Eh Zerieth?"-Rasha
    Oric looked at Zerieth for his answer.
     
  16. W.J. Solomon

    W.J. Solomon Solomon's Reprieve

    Will smiled at his friend and said. "So it's decided. I think we should all get our belongings." He said, straightening the guns on his back so they didn't stick into his back.
     
  17. Mythril Roxas

    Mythril Roxas New Member

    Oric looked at Will.
    "Zerieth needs to confirm it......right? He's our leader....."-Oric
     
  18. Zerieth

    Zerieth Head Game Reviewer

    "No... Not you... AMELIA!!!" Zerieth shouted, waking himself. He was in a cold sweat, the sounds of gun fire fading in his ears. "Wow, i haven't had that in a while. Now, what happened before I went to sleep. I went, did office work. Then i did that briefing. Then i got in a battle to save this building. Got injured, oh shit." Thats when every single little wound, from the bullet wound, to the smallest bruise, registered on his brain, almost over loading it. "Ow." There were better words for that, but this seemed to be the only one his pain ridden brain could come up with. Mental faculties definitely suffering. Then he remembered that one his team mates was injured. He roused himself, and began the walk to the infirmary. Then, after some consideration, he began limping to the infirmary.
     
  19. Mythril Roxas

    Mythril Roxas New Member

    "I'll go get him."-Rasha
    Rasha walked out and headed towards the infermary.
    He ran into Zerieth on the way. He looked pretty beat up, but healing quickly.
    "Zerieth? Your needed in the confrence room....if you can make it?"-Rasha
     
  20. Zerieth

    Zerieth Head Game Reviewer

    "Ya." He continued walking, er, limping, changing direction so he could get to the conference room. That dream was still going through his head. The men, breaking down the door. The shots he fired before he was knocked down by a slug. The swish of clothing, as Rela ran to his rescue. The new shots from her rifle. The shout to get to safety. Him getting in the car, and then... The scream. He shivered, setting off flares of pain in his chest. Cracked ribs, he thought. "Whats the meeting about?"
     
Thread Status:
Not open for further replies.

Share This Page