Tsnayutsnayarian Development Project

[Kaiser Martens]

It was an unusual sight, as the Nordlandic Planes arrive at the outskirts of Tvag, the capital of this distant country. An official Nordlandic Government, with brand new insignia right after the merger, at their airport, which barely had enough infrastructure to land the plane, the track was so short that the pilot had sweated quite a bit on the landing.

Dr. Dietrich Ulfsson von Lothringen had been dispatched along with his close family and two Einherjar Bodyguards and step down from the plane, already disturbed by the weather they weren't used to. The black armor of the Einherjar Troops ominously was noticed by all present, reminding the world of "Nordlandic Imperialism" as it best. It felt so out of place in such a distant land. But Dietrich smiles as he walks to meet official representatives.

The mission was simple, that is to aid the development of Tsnayutsnayar by acquiring contracts to make several factories to exploit natural resources which were until then untapped due to the low development of the country. Killing two birds in one shot, unemployment would go down drastically, and reasonable profits would be made in the long term. It looked promising, as the Nordlanders had a history of hating economic explotation in spite of their ever-martial nature.

[Arkantos]

OOC: Sorry for OOC, but I just can't stop staring at that picture.

[The Confederation]

OOC: Sorry for OOC, but I just can't stop staring at that picture.

OOC: Now imagine facing it in combat

[JEDCJT]

OOC: Now imagine facing it in combat

OOC: I'll be sure to keep that in mind when/if I play Killzone.

(It's from Killzone, right? )

[Maelstrom Vortex]

ooc: Given the field of vision limitations and the difficulty of moving the mask apparatus around in combat, I suspect simple grenadier infantry could tear that thing apart.. but that's purely an out of character perspective.

"Unsettling looking infantry." is the only thing Army General Anthony Davis had to say.

[Tsnayuts]

// Edit: I personally use Tsnayutsnayari, but it don't matter, use what ya like. //

Three guardsmen watched the ambassador and his family exit the plane, slightly in awe, for they had never seen a plane in person. They waited slowly for the people to come to the security checkpoint so they could be escorted off, but suddenly, a ghastly, visceral gargle that was complemented with a spray of warm liquid that landed on the back of one of the guardsmen's head. But before he turned around a knife made it's way through the back of his neck, and so he too fell.

Now, unknown men stood at the checkpoint, but no one would notice this. Tskhviridze, one of the unknown men smiled as he lit a cigarette and watched the party of Nordlanders and their interpreter approach. As they came closer the subtle clicking of magazines sliding into IktKYM 587s could be head, but as that happened another man emphatically coughed. As the diplomatic group came closer to the security checkpoint the men became more anxious as sweating fingers started to slide over the triggerguards.

One of the men bellowed a facade of well wishing as others shouted their hellos,

"Drovkhe ta Tsnayuts Ayar!" bellowed some,

"Zdrautsvkhu!" said others as a greeting.

They knew what they were about to do, and they knew why. And with so much planning, it could not be aborted, what was about to happen seemed like it was the fate of the family. Admittedly, this was all going to be a little sacrifice for the greater good of all people: to take down the current government of Tsnayutsnayar, and kill every last cur that represented it.

//And another edit: Diplo-responses are always encouraged. For the time being, this really will be the focal piece of Tsnayutsnayari unrest, so I guess that other thread will just be background for the diplomat that I'm gonna use in the future.//

Edited May 14, 2009 by Tsnayuts

[Kaiser Martens]

They did not suspect anything, and smiled, moving along, the rather heavy Einherjar walking after them with his machinegun, seeming to be as if some sort of "Robocop Lite" type of person. The ambassador himself replied in actual - proper - Russian without an issue, and moved along towards where they assumed a vehicle should be waiting.

The plane itself closed and a few guards remain in there, minding their own business, waiting for the conclussion of the business.

[Uberstein]

OOC: Now imagine facing it in combat

OOC: Yes, my troops would die of laughter and making "black plastic" jokes.

ooc: Given the field of vision limitations and the difficulty of moving the mask apparatus around in combat, I suspect simple grenadier infantry could tear that thing apart.. but that's purely an out of character perspective.

"Unsettling looking infantry." is the only thing Army General Anthony Davis had to say.

OOC: Indeed. I remember when I had troops who had such limitations, but good cover and mobile units beats expensive bulky troops every time.

[Kaiser Martens]

OOC: Funny you guys say that, i had been discussing the same thing, about the visor. If I could make pictures I'd redesign it so that it has a more appropiate type of visor for the eyes, heh, but I can't, so it'll have to do.

[Tsnayuts]

The men looked at themselves in confusion at the speech of the ambassador, but they only smiled. Soon, a jeep rolled down into the security checkpoint and as it was in full speed smacked one of the guards, and one of the ambassador's children was rushed with force under the tire. The jeep swerved and opened fire, aiming mainly for the air to keep the men down.

Tskhviridze yelled something in Tsnayutsnayari, and soon the others started opening supressive fare and jumped through the checkpoint's window, and Tskhviridze held the rope. In a momentary lull, another member of the family was tackled down and tied up before getting put somewhere inside the checkpoint.

// Too early in the morning.//