Eggman Empire

I reckon I might be interested in getting some tech from you.

3 Mil for 50 tech. Trade with me longer, and I'll give you a bonus. Nation name:Eggman Empire Nation ruler:Sammyace1 Nation link: http://www.cybernations.net/nation_drill_display.asp?Nation_ID=66326

Isaac Muskalov Kintober kicked the door open with a bang. He frantically scanned the rooftop before his eyes found a solitary figure on the edge of the roof. "Evening Emperor. Come for the view?" The other man said, gesturing to the horizon. Off in the distance, Robotropolis burned from fires started by rioters and rebels. The sound of small arms and heavy weapons fire crackled in the distance. "Hank..." It was the only word Isaac could manage. The hate and anger in Isaac's voice conveyed exactly what he felt. "Thousands of innocents have died. Thousands more will follow. The government is collapsing. Opportunistic generals are trying to take advantage of the situation and are trying to start their own personal countries. I'm surprised General Yerkes is part of that group. Always figured he'd be loyal." Hank said with a grin. "Why? My father is dead, and so are the scientists who tormented you! Why do this?!" Isaac said in helpless rage. Hank fixed him with a psychotic smirk. "This nation is evil. The benefits it's people enjoy come from dank labs that feed off misery and suffering and turns it into medical products. It uses young children as test subjects and soldiers. The facility still creates Happy Smiler Supersoldiers; their labs still torment innocents to 'Advance the cause of science.' I'm putting an end to it. I'm delivering justice!" Hank's smirk turned into a sneer of anger as he pulled a knife out of his coat. "Maybe I can't save this nation. But I'm damn sure going to stop it's killer." Isaac growled, pulling out a combat knife of his own. The fight was over quickly. The chemicals used to give Hank super-human abilities had aged and turned against him. Whilst trying to slice Isaac's neck open, a sudden pain ignited in Hank's gut and raced up his spine, momentarily paralyzing him. Isaac promptly stabbing him in the heart. A look of surprise blossomed on Hank's face as he slowly sank to the ground. Still, he looked up at Isaac and grinned. "Tick...tock..." He gasped out, and held up a wrist watch. There was a countdown on it. Seven minutes and dwindling. Isaac realized what Hank had done. The Emperor of Eggman Empire pulled his knife out of Hanks chest and stabbed him in the throat. The blade severed his spine. Hank gurgled and slumped over. The Eggman Empire's most wanted was now dead. Isaac wasted no time however. He rushed back downstairs to his office. There another man greeted him. Nick Haymaker had served in the army under Sammy Kintober, and was now one of Isaac's personal body guards. "I take it Hank is dead?" He asked. Isaac nodded. "Yeah, but I think he planted a bomb or something nearby. I don't want to be around when it goes off." Isaac replied quickly. Nick nodded. He pushed a nearby bookshelf over to reveal a thick, steel door. A keypad and an ID card reader were next to it. Isaac hurried over, punched in the code, and put his card in the slot. The door opened with a hiss to reveal a set of stairs. They entered, shut the door behind them, and scurried down the flights of steps. At the bottom, they came across another door which required a code and ID card. Isaac provided both and they moved onward. Behind the door was a corridor that eventually led to [i]another[/i] metal door. This one required a DNA sample as well as a code and ID card. The door swung open and Isaac found himself face-to-face with the muzzle of an M4. "Honey, I'm home." He said blankly. Avita Karnikov Kintober lowered her weapon and grinned. "About time you showed up. Hank is dealt with, I take it?" Isaac nodded and kissed his wife. "Yeah, but I think he left us a present." He moved over to a different part of the bunker they were in. In this section was a bank of computers that received data from all across Eggman Empire. Sitting in front of it was Isaac's "brother", Kenny Kintober. "Oh !@#$! Getting a massive radiological spike from Robotropolis. Someone just set off a nuke!" Kenny exclaimed. The bunker's lights flickered slightly as the blastwave from the nuke tore into the Imperial palace the bunker was under. "That crazy !@#$%^&..." Isaac muttered. "So what do we do now?" Avita asked. "The Eggman Empire is gone. The Kintober legacy is gone. The nation is slowly tearing itself to pieces. The only thing we do now is wait for everything to die down and then find a nice place to live out the rest of our lives." Isaac replied solemnly. There was nothing left for them now. Eggman Empire had ceased to be. ------ OOC: Hey guys, it's been a blast. Spending time with this community has given me alot of joy and laughs. I wish I could continue but my schedule is about to become incredibly more hectic. And I'll looking at long stretches of time where I have no reliable internet access. I would like to thank Sarah Tintagyl, Acca Dacca, HHAYD, Generalissimo, SubtleKnifeWielder, and Californian for providing some of my more enjoyable RP threads. In addition to them, I'd like to thank the RP community as a whole. You guys are awesome. I hope some of you write books someday for me to read. As for who get's my nation, I give all my land holdings to Californian for him to use as he see's fit. Ask nicely and maybe he'll give you some. That's all ladies and gentlemen. Keep on rockin'.

OOC: Back from long field exercise. Hooray. *Doc. Status: Unclassified; To be released to press* The EIMHIGHCOM(Eggman Imperial Military High Command) has authorized new equipment and munitions to be delivered to troops shortly. First on the list is the Human Universal Load Carrier, or [url="http://www.engadget.com/2010/07/21/hulc-exo-skeleton-ready-for-testing-set-to-hit-the-ground-runni/"]HULC[/url]. Built out of titanium, moved by hydraulics, powered by an on-board battery, and managed by a micro-computer, the HULC will allow troops in the field to carry 200 pounds in equipment, supplies, ammo, or wounded soldiers. The HULC has been ruggedized to operate in rain, snow, dust, mud, and loose sand. Not only will the exoskeleton allow troops to carry more longer distances, but it will also reduce the amount of injuries troops suffer from overexertion. Next item is the Individual Gunshot Detector, or [url="http://peosoldier.armylive.dodlive.mil/2010/11/29/igd/"]IGD[/url]. The IGD will allow soldiers the ability to find where enemies are shooting from without having to expose themselves. The device has a 90+ percent accuracy rate. The downside is it cannot differentiate between friend and foe. Yet. The [url="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/XM25_Individual_Airburst_Weapon_System"]XM25[/url] "Punisher" will also be sent to military units this year. A laser rangefinder built into the XM25 determines the distance to the target. Then after the distance is figured out, the XM25 fires a 25mm air-burst round that is programmed to explode directly over or next to said target. The XM25 is highly effective and can fire a variety of rounds including Thermobaric, HE, and AP rounds. Finally, EIMHIGHCOM has authorized the distribution of [url="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/5.56x45mm_NATO#M855A1"]M855A1[/url] 5.56mm rounds to replace the current M855 projectiles used in the 5.56mm FN SCAR varient used by most EE troops. The M855A1 provides more stopping and penetration power, reduced muzzle flash, and has a higher velocity then the current 5.56 round. It has even proven itself to be superior to the current 7.62x51mm round in several areas.

Hank was walking down a Chicago sidewalk when he got that feeling he was being followed. Up ahead was a police checkpoint. He quickly ducked into an alley way and turned around to face his pursuers. Then multiple taser prongs stuck into his body and, after the juice had been pumped through, he fell to the ground limp.

[s]Gary was sick of this BS, went super sayian, murdered the bejebus outta the cops, and flew Grace to Eggman Empire personally. Aaaw YEAH![/s] OOC:*Okay...For real.* IC: Gary struggled with the out of control car, looking for any opportunity to escape. He spied an on-ramp to a bridge and took it. The cop cars followed. The bridge led over a river. When Gary decided they had reached the right point, he smashed the car through the guard rails and sent it careening over the edge. It landed wheels up and quickly sunk. There was no sign of Gary or Grace. ---- The two broke the surface of the water with a gasp. Grace choked and spluttered as Gary tread water to keep her afloat. He looked up and grinned. They were directly underneath the bridge and right up against a support pillar. Spotting them would be very hard. But Gary knew they couldn't stick around long and began to swim to shore. They reached land in the industrial section of the city, and from there, it was just a stolen car ride to the train yards. After some stumbling about, they found Doc and Mr. Hamas. Doc gave Gary a look. "Yeah, I'm late. Oliver's dead. Lets get the hell out of here." Gary responded wearily. The four quickly found an outbound freight and hopped on-board an empty boxcar. After the train got out of the city, Gary passed out.

"RAAAAAAAAAAAAGH! #%$^ING @#$&(& !$*%#^ #$%&&#! (&$%@" Gary spat out curse word after curse word. Some in different languages and some repeated. He grabbed the SAW and sprayed a burst at the lead car. "SCREW OFF!" He shouted. He then looked back at Grace. "Don't suppose you know how to drive?" He asked sarcastically.

Gary mowed all three down with a sneer. He was beyond caring. The president of this country could have stood in his way and Gary wouldn't have batted an eye whilst he gutted the statesman. The two made their way to the nearest exit. A side door to an unguarded ally. 'Lucky' Gary thought. The mismatched duo moved away from the battleground as fast as they could. Sometimes when Gary felt Grace was moving too slow he would simply grab her by the waist and haul her along like a sack of potatoes. They quickly came across an unguarded car and Gary smashed the window open. No time for subtlety now. Gary stowed his charge in the back seat and strapped himself into the driver's seat. He placed his AK and M249 on the passenger's side in arms reach. After a quick hotwire, they were off to the train yard.

Gary stared at the girl for a moment before nodding. "Well then, hop on-board the crazy train and lets be off." He hefted his rifle back into a low-ready carry and made his way to the nearest exit. --- Doc checked his watch again. The window was rapidly closing. Those two had better show up before he left them behind.

Gary walked through the wreckage. A snarl was plastered on his face as he blasted away any surviving cops or LTG members who'd survived the collapse. He arrived at the concrete slab that had trapped Grace. "Alright lil' miss. Here's how it's going to roll. I'm going to lift this slab off your legs, then you're going to come with me. We already got your mom and dad safe and sound. Now we just need to get you. So, either come with me and see your parents, or stay here and wait for those other lunatics to get you. It'll be your choice." What Gary didn't say is he planned to shoot the girl in the head if she decided to not go with him. With a grunt, he slowly lifted the slab off Grace and pulled her out. Dropping the concrete, he asked "So what's it gonna be?"

Oliver leaped forward and knocked Gary over. The latter heard a grunt and hit the floor again as Oliver fell on top of him. Gary pushed Oliver off him, rolled on his back, and sprayed the offending LTG member with a full burst. Red goo and white chips splattered against the wall. Struggling up to a kneeling position, Gary surveyed the damage done to his partner. Oliver was alive, but only just. A ragged line of holes stitched up from his left side to his right shoulder. Gary rolled Oliver on his back so he could make eye contact. The wounded smiler gasped for air and coughed up blood. "Mah legs...can't...feel 'em..." He gasped out. Gary winced. As powerful as a Smiler's regenerative abilities might be, there was nothing they could do for a shattered spine. "Guess ah'm...done." Oliver muttered as blood began to froth from his mouth. The Smiler's real age became apparent. A mere 18 years old and already facing death. Oliver looked young and scared. "Shut" up!" Gary ordered. "You'll be fine! We'll get the girl, bust outta here, and get back home! Boss-man will fix you up like brand new and then we'll go out and kick some more ass!" Gary practically yelled at him. Oliver grinned slightly and coughed up more blood as he attempted to laugh. "S-Sorry buddy...we b-both know...this i-is it." Oliver struggled to say. He looked down the way they came. The pounding of boots could be heard and growing louder every minute. "Ga-get outta ha-here...n-n-n...g-get the g-girl...I...I'll c-cover ya." It was all Oliver could do to stay awake. "D-don't for...forget t-the strap." He said, motioning to his D'eagle holster. Gary felt a lump form in his throat. "Do us proud friend." He said. Oliver nodded. Gary then reached over to the holster and pulled out a canister and a plastic wristband connected by wire. The ISMD had decided that should an agent(Smiler) of theirs be brought down in the field, it would look very bad if the body could provide evidence against Eggman Empire or clues and secrets on their augmentation process. Therefore, they designed and built a device to be distributed to agents in the field. Essentially the device was a napalm grenade that would explode when the heart sensor in the plastic band it was connected to stopped monitoring a beat. When the agent died, the grenade would explode and the fire would incinerate the body and leave no evidence behind. And so, it was with a heavy heart that Gary attached the band to Oliver's wrist and activated the grenade. It beeped as it recorded Oliver's heart rate. Then Gary propped Oliver against a wall, gave him a machine gun with a fresh clip, got one for himself, and left. Oliver was left looking down the corridor as enemy troops approached. "Come on, SCUMBAGS!" He managed to shout. He had no control of the weapon and his shots went wide. But he wasn't really looking to kill; just buy his friend time to complete the mission. ------- Gary pressed onward; Sprinting now. In his hands was an AK with a fresh clip and on his back was a SAW from a dead LTG member. Behind him he heard shouts and gunfire. Then a muted bang. He swore he could smell flesh burning. Gary snarled and continued. Up ahead he could hear the sounds of a scuffle and the sounds of a man arguing with a girl. Yes, Gary would finish the mission, come hell or high water.

Oliver and Gary came across the crates and stopped. Suspicious glares were cast in the crates general direction. "Got any FoxtrotBravos?" Gary whispered. Oliver held up three. Gary smirked and pulled out a few frags of his own. "Beginning, middle, furthest. One right after the other." He said. Oliver nodded. Gary held up three fingers and counted down. When it got to zero he and Oliver threw their three grenades in rapid succession. All six landing in the correct spot. The two Smilers took cover and waited for them to go off. The Flashbangs Oliver threw filled the corridor with light and noise as the grenades Gary tossed sprayed shrapnel into the flimsy crates. After a few moments, the two got out from behind cover and slowly made their way through the corridor. All the while they had their guns ready.

"Blitzin' barnstormers, Gary! That fiendish rapscallion just dashed down that yonder hallway with our target in tow!" Oliver exclaimed. Gary shot his partner a sideways glance. Oliver maintained a picture of innocence as he mowed down two LTG goons attempting to flank them. "Your talking privileges are hereby revoked." Gary stated dryly. Oliver broke out in an insane smirk and Gary sighed. Combat made Smilers do and say the weirdest things. "Well lets not waste time! After them!" Gary pointed out. Oliver nodded and the two ran down the corridor the fleeing LTG operative had taken. "Remember, he might have hidden her so we need him alive!" He told Oliver over the din. Oliver nodded. "Right! Kneecaps only then?" He asked. "Exactly!" Gary confirmed, as they began going down the stairs the operative had taken.

Gary looked at the approaching LTG grunts, then at Oliver. Oliver did the same and nodded. "Time to crash another party." Oliver muttered with a feral grin. The two Smilers leaped out of the vehicle at the same time; blasting at the LTG soldiers. Four heads disappeared in a shower of gore as the large caliber round from their D'eagles hit their marks. The two rolled into kneeling positions and swept the area for more targets. Seeing none, they stood up and quickly stripped the dead LTG members of their weapons. With that road block out of their way, the two smilers made their way to the warehouse and sneaked inside. Maybe they'd get lucky and run across the girl while she was being moved. --------- Doc looked at his watch, then at a freight as it lumbered by. He and Alex had picked an old tool shack in the middle of the busy train yard to hide in. It had been an hour and a half since they'd been waiting. Soon Doc would have to pick a train and hop it with Alex to get out of the city. Though Doc had found out which line would take them out of the country and bring them near a safe house where a pick-up could be arranged, he'd rather not leave without his companions. However, he had full faith that they could find their own way out and that all of them would make it back to Eggman Empire. Until then, he waited. ---------- "Fire." The captain of the [i]Viperfish[/i] stated. The sub shuddered as a HE torpedo shot out and struck the gate hinge. The gate that would've trapped the sub in the canal they were in shook and stopped as the sub squeezed by. The [i]Viperfish[/i] had made it through most of the canal locks and gates uneventfully. Now they were starting to close. The captain had to blow a hole in the last one they'd gone through. Fortunately this was the last gate before the open ocean and freedom. The captain gave a smug grin and then ordered his engine room to full power. Time to GTFO of this river and go home.

Gary and Oliver observed the raid from a distance and were quite unhappy about it. "FFFFFFFFFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUU-" Gary was about to say when Oliver stopped him. "Lets just wait and see if they find anyone. If they do, we'll just have to figure out how to get to her." Oliver countered. Gary sighed and nodded. "Right you are. While we wait, look for the most likely vehicle they'd escort her in." Gary muttered sullenly. Frankly he was damn sick of the whole thing. If his superiors didn't want the girl so badly, he would've just said 'screw it.' But Gary knew the last thing he wanted to do was piss off his boss. They would catch the girl or die trying.