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GRR Teather Play.
Topic Started: Dec 27 2006, 09:57 PM (71 Views)
Hiigar
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Hello this is Golden Rain Radio, were it is always gold.
Today i have a new idea. Lets have a play. All are welcome only we ask - If you want to join please tell like this (I am in). So lets start.

It was a cold and rainy day in Empire City . Hiigar was waiting for some one. He was a little bit drunk. Hiigar was holding a bottle of Kvas and a lot caviar, soo yes 100% Russian. Empire City was a great city, the light, the people all was possible. But well Hiigar was Drunk, He was waiting soo he dident have any time to watch on the happy people and other straing things. And then some one came near-..........

(The story could get any were! Empire City could be invaded, or Atom Blast, or Giant Lizard, or Killer Cats!!!!! blink.gif laugh.gif So free story, then we will public it out).
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Dupitable
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OOC: Ok, I'll give it a whirl, if anything can happen...

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The smell washed over him like the wave of a poluted sea, Hiigar smelled the unmistakable stench of gin and cheap cigarettes.
"Hello honey, looking for a good time"?
Hiigar turned around to see, one of Empire City's many working girls.
"What are you doing up here on the top zone"? questioned Hiigar
Whilst Empire city loved to display itself as a world leader in culture and low crime rates, unknown to the foreign tourists who filled the crime free strrets of Empire city every year, there was more to the city than meets the eye. Underneath the glistening extravagant streets there were several layers.

The one directly under the Top Layer, named Zone Two, was a direct paradox of the city above, here any vice or sin could be found. Organised crime was rampant and the living conditions were terrible. Diseases, vermin, crime and sewage ran freely on the streets. Working conditions were little better, honest men who refused to be sucked into the worlds of crime and gambling worked 14 hour days in factories that were swelteringly hot for little pay. The men who owned these factories, men such as Old Zertaxia, of course lived in zone one. The only reason the workers did not revolt was because of the deals made by the crime bosses with the upper class factory owners. The crime bosses would keep the crime down in the hope that the Factory owners would support an immigration visa from Zone Two to Zone One (Top Layer), however this rarely happened.

Immigration between the layers was strictly controlled, and undesirables such as the working girl stood in front of him, were never allowed up. Something was wrong, how had this girl breached inter Zone security? Hiigar knew something was going down, or at least he would have were he not so drunk...
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Dupitable
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OOC: Ok seeing as we are being unimaginative I will throw in a second post

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Meanwhile in zone two, Dupitable surveyed the damage. A gaping and smoking hole had been ripped in the roof of Zone Two. As he spoke soldiers were crawling over the wreckage, looking for forensic evidence. The hole had allowed many of the denizens of Zone two to escape to Zone One, a crime punishable by death. It was unquestionable what had done this, a bomb. But the question was, who had done it? Was it one of the gang leaders? 'Unlikely', thought Dupitable, they would never commit an interzone attack. It would ruin any chance they had of being moved to Zone One. Dupitable decided there was no further threat here, he eased the springs on his bounty hunters pistol, he moved over to see the man in charge of the military cleanup operation. It was then that Dupitable noticed it, sprayed on a nearby wall, the very image was an insult to the eye. It was a Hammer and Sickle.

''Communists'' spat Major Jivdom, who was overseeing the military operation to close the hole. "Why do you think they did this?" Dupitable asked Jivdom. "I'm not sure" Jivdom paused puffing on his cigar, "They have been increasing their power lately, our agents tell us they have a new leader". "A new one?" said Dupitable, "What happened to the old one?" "The mafia got him, they hate the communists as much as we do." Jivdom smirked, "they are bad for buisness". "Anyway" he continued "the new leader, goes by the alias 'Love and Honour'. He's said to be more inteligent than the previous leaders and from the evidence at hand I would be willing to bet he is behind this." Dupitable turned to Jivdom, "Major, would you like me to dig around, see what I can find out about this 'Love and Honour'?" "Yeah, that would be usefull" said Jivdom, "In the meantime, my boys will round up any of the people that managed to escape"

As he walked off into the darkness of Zone Two, Dupitable wandered what was going on. In all his years as a bounty hunter he had encountered scum of every type, hookers, gangsters, dope dealers. But the communists had never really been a problem. Their power had never really grown from a few idealistic adolescants, who formed 'soviets' that never ammounted to more than a few petty street gangs. The children had been brought up on tales of heroism from the failed revolution of '88. However they had never had the power to attempt one themselves. How all of a sudden had they become organised enough to coordinate an attack on Zone One.

Who was this new leader?
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OOC:I try but I warn you.....
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IC:Fighter4u was a petty street thug who live by his own rules.With brown hair and brown eyes that had a hard look in them.He blend in purfectly with all the other lowlifes.That was important in his job.

Right now fighter4u was watching the army comb the bomb blast to zone 1.Fighter4u knew that he boss wouldn't be happy.With those thoughts in he head.Fighter4u slowly and quietly stroll away into the crowd.Expect for the ladys holding their pruses tightly.Nobody notice him.

OOC:Oops sorry!
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Dupitable
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OOC: It was the army combing the damage :)

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Back in Zone One Hiigar was still trying to deal with the prostitute. "If you are seen up here you'll be arrested, I'd go back to Zone Two if I were you" he advised. But she seemed oblivious to the danger she was in. Seeing he was not going to provide her with any buisness she walked out from the ally and into the street, where the festival was taking place. Seconds later, Hiigar heard heavy footsteps coming up the street behind him, two soldiers in combat fatigues ran past him, one of them knelt and opened fire on the hooker.

Bang, Bang!

It was that fast, the unfortunate woman dropped to the floor dead a bullet hole in he upper back, piercing the lung, so she could not scream and make a scene, and the killshot to the head. As one soldier dragged the corpse back into the alley and called for a cleanup, so this breach in security would not be known to the populace of Zone One, the soldier who had done the shooting walked up to Hiigar. The soldier leaned very close to him, bearing a menacing look, "Sir, it is an deportable offence not to report illegal immigrants, if you see any more, you must report them". Hiigar sobered up, fast, "Yes sir, he mumbled".

"That was a good shot Corporal" said the other soldier. "If we get this cleaned up fast there might be a medal in it". "Maybe a promotion, if this doesn't get out to the public" replied the Corporal. As the cleanup came and removed the corpse then spred of into the night, and the two soldiers returned from whence they came. Hiigar began to wander, "Where the hell is my contact?".

Then, he arrived...
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our land is fill with blood may our people know only love.....
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A kind friendly but serious looking man in a loose fitting cotten shirt and jeans.Walk up by Hiigar.You couldn't see he eyes behind he tinted glasses.But you could just barely see a hint of brown hair under the red baseball cap.

The Tiger Factory Cats just won another game at the ball park the man mutted.

Hiigar in respond reply I sure hope the Westside Bulldogs don't stomp them next game those.

With the codewords spoken.Hiigar follow the contact out of the alleyway and into a waiting taxis.They quickly drove out of the square and into some side streets.

What the?This isn't the right route,shouted Hiigar.

The contact quickly pull out a gun and pointed at him."If I was you I shut up.Your about to meet the boss."

"Boss?What boss?And what happen to the real contact?"

"Let just say his had a quick retiredment."

With that the taxi drove several miles into the ctiy.When it stop.Hiigar was hushed out of the taxi by the false contact and the taxi driver who had a submachine gun.They rushed him into a abandonde warehouse.Then he was force to sit down in a dark room.where he was told the boss was to come meet him.Then his cavtipes let him alone.

Ten minutes later alone with his thoughts.Hiigar heared the door open and a deep voice boom hear the boss!Hiigar quickly turned around and mutted a sliently scream of regonised of the person who walk into the door....
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Back in Zone Two, Dupitable decided to pay a visit to one of the fetid pubs that were frequented by the pettey gang members. Dupitable looked up as he walked in to see the sign langing lopsided and slightly burnt, on it had been painted "The OMAHD Bar". Dupitable looked ahead and entered the bar. Inside there were many people, some were in drunken stupors, some were playing games and some were argueing over all sorts of issues. Dupitable walked to the bar and asked for a beer, it arrived in a glass that could by no means be called clean, and the beer had small bits floatig in it. Fortunately before he had to drink it, an arguement broke out behind him...

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