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| Topic Started: Oct 8 2008, 11:18 AM (264 Views) | |
| Rael | Oct 8 2008, 11:18 AM Post #1 |
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Within the control of D District Prison a beam of light shone in through the gap that lead to the bridge. Leo was standing on the metal bridge overlooking the desert. "Rael, please, protect your mother when I can't..." He strolled back into the dimly lit control room, burning from the heat of the surrounding area. The room was guarded by ten security members, as well as all the prison guards below. Leo felt far more safe here than in his own home at the moment. He approached a computer terminal and began pressing various keys. After a few seconds the computer lit up with a message saying "G-Network Radio Connection Established." Leo grasped the microphone next to him before selecting "Broadcast" on the computer screen. He knew his voice would now be audible all over Galbadian territory, either by speakers or televisions. "Please may I have you attention everyone. This is President Madigan. I have some news for you all." He paused briefly before continuing, his voice filled with sadness. "I know you all are hurting after the dispicable attack on our capital city, but I ask you to summon any strength you have. We, Galbadia, are going to war! We will not stand for such disrespect or violation of our lives. resut asured, we will strike back at Dollet in full force! We will make them fear us so they will not attack us again!" Sighing deeply, he continued. "I ask that everyone prepares for the damages of war. I cannot predict how this will turn out, although we planned to end it in one single strike. However, in the worst case scenario, I would like to know you are all prepared and safe. Thank you for time, and please remain calm. I hope you are able to have a good day." Disconnecting from the G-Network, he began typing some more commands into the computer, which connected to the G-Army Communications Channel. "To all in the Galbadian Army, this is President Madigan. I have urgent orders for you. Within a short period of time we will begin a large scale strike against Dollet. We expected a strong defence against our attack, so we must be prepared. The plan is as follows... The initial strike will be carried out by demolitions experts in a commando style. They are to set up explosives within the Dollet sewer systems as well as the exits to the moutain paths. This is to seal off all exits apart from the sea and the main entrance through the valley. However, the detonation will wait until the final order is given." Leo clicked his neck to try and feel more comfortable. "Our main infantry force will be stationed within the valley, outside of the main entrance to Dollet. A section force will then sweep around to the docks by boat in order to execute a pincer attack. As soon as they land on the docks, the order to detonate the explosives will be given. At this time, the main infantry force will began infiltration of the city and the demolition teams will then join the infantry. This will allow us to attack from both entrances, cornering the Dollet army within the city. That is all. The only other thing I will say is this; do not harm civilians! We are not there to wipe out the country, only to stop them wanting to attack us again." With that, Leo shut down the communications and sighed once again. He walked out onto the bridge again and glanced in the direction of Dollet. "And so it begins..." |
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| Deric Strenner | Oct 9 2008, 08:58 AM Post #2 |
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Deric was in the barracks at the missle base, his eyes focused on the three peices of metel infront of him. They would soon turn into explosives, and they would be strapped to his belt with various other kinds. Suddenly, he heard the presidents broadcast, and sat up stright. His ears listened while his eyes stared straight ahead. It was an ingenious plan, however, the presidents last statment made him doubt the drive of his commander. "That is going to be impossible, even for me. Destroing the sewer system will bring about Civilian Casualtys, as will the armed conflict. Also, he speaks like we arn't taking it over, and leaving it to its own devices after the attack!" Quickly, he left the barracks and headed to a comm room. After standing outside for several minutes, he was finally addressed. "Yes soldier, what is it? We are busy here and even more so now with the presidents annoncment." "Sir, I request to use the comm to contact President Madigan Sir." The Comm officer looked at the soldier with some amusment, before laughing alittle. Then, with a smirk. "Alright soldier, give me your name and rank, and Ill ask the presidents secretary if he wishs to speak to you." "Cadet Derric Strenner Sir, Explosives Expert and Infiltration Specalist Sir." The Comm officer just smirked again and shook his ehad, before picking up the Comm. "This is Galbadian Missle Complex Calling D District Prison. There is a Cadet Derric Strenner, looking to speak with President Madigan. Awaiting your responce, over" |
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| Rael | Oct 9 2008, 03:29 PM Post #3 |
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"Understood. However, due to his rank, I can't permit Cadet Strenner to speak with the President. I will patch you through to First Lieutenant Rael Madigan instead." The was a short interlude in the conversation before a voice once again came over the communication channel. Although muffled by the sound of strong wind, the friendly sounding voice spoke. "First Lieutenant Madigan here. What can I do for you?" Edited by Rael, Oct 9 2008, 03:30 PM.
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| Deric Strenner | Oct 9 2008, 07:25 PM Post #4 |
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After a moment, he looked at the two officers in the room, and then requested. "Might I have a bit of privacy sir?" The comm officer was surprised he even made it that far, talking to the First Lieutenant and nodded his head. When both men were out, they shut the door, and stood outside. After that happened, Deric spoke. "First Lieutenant, thank you for allowing a lowly Cadet like myself this oppertunity. I had some concerns with the presidents anouncment a short while ago, and was hoping to speak to him about it, however, I should have guess taht wouldn't happen. First off, I don't see how expects civilians not to be hurt. Explosives are merciless and uncasring about WHOS around, much less if their military personel. Also, with the way he was speaking, it seemed like we were going to be giving Dollet back its country after this mobilization. If that is true, then why are we doing that sir? Even if Dollet wasn't responsable for the attack, we should prove to teh world the might of our military, should we not? To Take Dollet, and rule it as our own? To show the world that we will not sit idealy by while they plot our demise?" After a few moments of pause, he then continued. "Perhaps this was just a misreading of how the President was speaking, and I am off base, however, these were my concerns. If it isn't classified information, I know this is a secure comm, but I am not a ranking member, perhaps you can help clearify this for me Sir?" Silently in his own mind "Probly thinks im some sort of loon. What other Cadet asks answers from his Commanding officers? Hell, what Cadet asks questions at all??? A smart one." With a silent laugh, he shook his head. This was probly going to ither get him promoted, or fired. |
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| Rael | Oct 11 2008, 08:59 PM Post #5 |
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"You know what..." Rael chuckled to himself during his brief pause. "You should be really glad you spoke to me and not my father... He would probably have had you put down for treason with a remark like that..." Scratching his head, he breathed deeply before continuing. "I can't say I understand what my father meant about protecting the civilians... However, he is not a soldier, and never has been. I doubt he fully understands what will happen when the explosives detonate. As for Dollet, I see no need to occupy it after the mission has been completed. As long as they are too scared to attack again, we should be fine letting them carry on with their normal lives..." "I wonder why he asked about leaving Dollet afterwards... Do people really want a war that badly?" Rael couldn't understand such blood lust, but then, his father had shown the same lust of violence. "I hope I never sound like that..." |
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| Deric Strenner | Oct 12 2008, 10:26 AM Post #6 |
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A slight chuckle himself about the First Lieutenant's remark about better to speak with him then the president. With a nod, he confirmed that thought. "It had crossed my mind sir, but still felt it needed to be asked." As he continued to listen to teh First Lieutenant, he realized he spoke more in a fashion of someone against the action to begin with. However, as it was not his place to question someones own views, he did however ask after he was done. "All due respect sir, it would be less of a statment to Dollet and more of a statment to countrys such as Esther or Balamb. While there is no proof to the countrary, it could have easily been one of them that set this attack up. Esthar certainly has the military and technological capabilitys to stage something like this." After a short pause, he then continued. "Its also, the scope and scale of this attack seems overbearing for a simple attack and relinquish mission. If fear was all w wished to instill, a brigade would be more then enough, or even a squad of infiltrators. Would cause the same effect, be cheaper, and would require less time to mobalize. With all due respect sir. I know I am jsut a lowly cadet and that much smarter people are probly the ones that came up with this plan, it just seems.. exsessive for the goal wanted thats all." |
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| Rael | Oct 12 2008, 11:23 AM Post #7 |
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"I understand... However, no one in the military has the right or power to speak out against the President... That's just the way it is." Shaking his head, he thought to himself "sadly we're following a bloodthirsty maniac..." He quickly twisted his neck in order to make it click. "I, for one, don't see why need to act so extremely... However, if it will protect the citizens, I do not feel we should question it." Sighing briefly, he began to blink rather quickly. "All we can do is try our best to follow my father's orders." |
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| Deric Strenner | Oct 12 2008, 04:53 PM Post #8 |
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"Yes sir. I didn't mean any disrespect to the preident. Just better trying to understand the mission, thats all. I will do my best to complete my mission, and also do my best to minimize civilian casualtys." "well, at least the mans a nice guy. DIdn't have me canned or something for speaking the way I did." Deric though to himself, though it was only a marginal thought. "Thank you for your time sir. Ill do my best not to disappoint. Glory to Galbadia. Cadet Strenner awaitng the big push, over and out." |
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| Rael | Oct 13 2008, 11:28 AM Post #9 |
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"Understood. It has been a pleasure talking to you Cadet." Rael disconnected the transmission and turned around slowly. His squad's barracks were filled with sleeping soldiers. Entering his separate sleeping quarters, he grasped a glass of water from his chest of drawers and sat down on his bed. "So many people want a war... Perhaps... Perhaps I'm the one that's wrong..." He sat in silence for a few minutes, the only light in his room being a flickering candle. "No use worrying... This attack is going ahead no matter what I say... I... I wonder what the consequences will be..." Swallowing the small sense of apprehension he felt, he spoke out loud, but only to himself. "Father... Have you even thought about the consequences...?" |
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| Deric Strenner | Oct 13 2008, 09:53 PM Post #10 |
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Stepping outside, he nodded lightly. "Thank you sir, for allowing me to use the Comm." going back to his room, he sighed a bit, and then laid down. He wasn't interested so much in a war, as an example. "Well, perhaps this will turn out better then expected. But rumor I have heard, is that there are more out there like me..." All he could do now was wait, and wonder. After all, wreaking dollet would be a ruthless tactic, and others might not find it so good that Galbadia just destroys it and then leaves, not bothering to help repair it. At least if it was there, they would have incentave to rebuild, or use less destructive force. But he was a Cadet, and he wasn't planning on being promoted anytime soon. |
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