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 Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 5:48 pm
Name:General Dawn Delgado
Age: 23
Country: England
Class: Recaonaissance
Jurisdiction: Spy missions and infiltration
Appearence: Medium length black hair and emerald green eyes. She is normally seen wearing black clothes and boots.
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Posted: Mon Mar 19, 2007 7:17 pm
((I forgot to edit the profile skeleton... you may add a special unit in order to compensate. A special unit may only be used once. It can also be called a hero unit.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 12:25 pm
((Thank you... I was just looking at this several minutes ago!))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:37 pm
((Yeah, we can probably start it up now.))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 1:41 pm
((Drago... I dunno where to start! Start us off?))
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 3:30 pm
In the UN council, trouble brews. "Kassad, what do you mean you want to pursue military ambitions?" The French Prime Minister asked bewildered. "All of my life, our country has lived underfooted of every other nation. It is time for a change." Kassad pointed out angrily. It was the formation of the Global Liberation Army, or the GLA. Broadcasts of other generals pointing out that they themselves wished to either stop or compete with the GLA began to pop up around televisions worldwide. Every country had generals spreading propaganda. But one region didn't have to.
The Middle East.
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 9:18 pm
"Sir, the time to act is now." Neko said, looking at her superior officer, the five star general. "We need to make our move before the others do. South Amreica must show that we are not a bunch of mindless, stupid workers. Show them we have power!"
"I would like to avoid war for now General Migurashi. In the event of war, we should stay out."
"General Okinao, I have four stars and I didn't get it through bribing like you did you sniveling b*****d. My sources say that the Middle East's army is growing at a fast rate. They are preparing for war! We need to act now before they attack! We need to consult the counsel!"
"I forbid you!" He shouted, his face turning puce. Neko glared at him then smirked.
"Fine." She walked off, chuckling to herself. "You'll be my first subject for my new chemical gasses. With you out of the way, they will promote me to five star general due to lack of command and need for a senior officer."
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Posted: Sat Mar 24, 2007 9:37 pm
Russian rioters began to bang on the doors of the US embassy. Dr. Gen's soldiers stood their ground, gunning down any and all who tried to push past. In his labs, Dr. Gen was at work with his chemicals. To avoid all interruption, his comm link to the USA had been shut off. On the other line, generals were screaming at the president; they knew, they knew that military permission shouldn't have been given to a convicted murder, much less a genetics doctor.
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 12:02 am
Later that night, Neko ended up killing the five star general with her newest chemicals alright.
"It ate the skin right off his body." She smiled under her gas mask. "Dispose of the body and open up a com line with the SOuth American counsel!" She ordered. The soldiers behind her jumped to it with a small "Yes Ma'm!"
In a few minutes, she was staring into the face of the counsel members.
"What is it General Migurashi?"
"General Okinao has died under mysterious circumstances and we are at the brink of war. Need I say more?" She saw the counsel member's eyes flit back and forth between the camera and the others. They whispered and debated for a long time before answering.
"You are now the top General, General Migurashi. We cannot afford to have no leader for our military but don't act on the threat of war!"
"End of link." She said and terminated the com. "Hehehe." She chuckled. "Now I can begin! Time to test my beauties! My beautiful bombs and gasses that eat flesh. People consider me depraved but hey? Why can't I be?"
She looked over at another soldier. "Open up a link with our nearest General."
"That would be the USA general Ma'm."
"Any others?"
"The UN?"
"Ok. Bring it up."
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Posted: Sun Mar 25, 2007 9:50 am
Dr. Gen released the sealents on his latest zygotes. "Stem cell research... animalistic if it is used on the already-living... but what if you could change them, make them into... let's say, a dinosaur? Bring the world's greatest predators to life, and make them a reality." Dr. Gen picked up the tube and set it down in the GID, or the Genetic Intergration Device. It began its revolutions.
Several hours later, a large egg lay on the floor of the chamber. "It's... beautiful..." Was all he could say before excitedly rushing to the next room to examine it. "It has been too long since you have walked the earth." Dr. Gen said, picking up the egg. "65,000,000 years is too long, isn't it?" The doctor inquired thoughtfully to no one in particular. He took the egg into the next room where an entire array of eggs lay. Gen picked up a suringe. "But you are still imperfect. Changes need to be made." He deducted.
Soon an entire army had been built, perfected, and released upon the people of Moscow. "Do not kill; only capture!" Dr. Gen ordered the soldiers and the raptors, who were now intelligent enough to obey him.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 7:56 am
General Biesecker was only minutes away from South Korea. He monitered communications in the area while the pilots flew the VTOL (Vertical Take Off and Landing) Dropship to its destination. All of it was the same. Reports of the North Koreans grouping on the border. The soldiers flying along with the General were itching for a fight, they hadn't had one in a while. Biesecker always chose diplomacy over warfare, but that didn't make him any less effective. The voice of one of the pilots came over the intercomm. "Sir, LZ is in sight. Prepping for landing."
((Understand that the aircraft I use are semi-futuristc. A mixture between modern day planes and science-fiction spaceships. If I'm doing anything incorrectly, let me know so that I can fix it.))
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 2:12 pm
((No prob, Harrier jets are vertical airfighters. Besides, in the actual game they have freakin' lasers for cryin' out loud. I have a genetic army, and she has toxins that create strange lacerations on the victims. It's all pretty cool, but all pretty possible.))
Dr. Gen began to mobilize for a military base, until a call from the UN came to his attention. In fact, calls from the UN been issued to all of the generals taking action against the GLA. It was only a matter of time until their soldiers were knocking on his door... but Dr. Gen wouldn't worry. He would go to the UN meeting, but he would also bring a little surprise with him just in case fighting broke out... a little suringe.
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Posted: Mon Mar 26, 2007 4:30 pm
"Actually, contact Dr.Gen. I need to speak to him." She corrected. "Same place, different com line."
"Yes Ma'm." He pulled up the com line.
"Dr.Gen. So nice to see you again. Have I caught you at a bad time?" She asked, smiling. "No? Good. I need to talk to you about the rising in the Middle East."
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