Battle of the clans

[Myroria]

Alvar Hanso sat looking out his window over the city he founded many years ago. The door shut behind him, and he looked at a camera screen on a TV on the wall to his right.

"Miss Dark...you visit again. What do you need?"

"Guns."

"That's a very open ended question Miss Dark. What kind?

"Any, just any!"

"You're a very demanding lady." Alvar Hanso picked up a briefcase next to him, placed it on his desk, and opened it. It was filled with Kolonialreich marks.

"200,000 of Myroria's finest...Floor 23, Room 13. Have them page me if you have any trouble."

[Kanzac]

Fianlly, The Ghetto was ready for any attack. The sodliers were behind barrcides made out of anything they could find. The Capatian there said "Men, now we shall hold this Ghetto!" a cheer came form the soldiers

[St Oz]

Night Lords' Headquarters

Master of the Night Nero Hastur walked down the hallway. The HQ was an abandoned castle from the early years of Uichi Ryu. He turned the corner where the stone walls echoed his foot steps as he came closer and closer to the door. He wore a long black cloak that had the symbol of the Night Lords in blueish gray.


Nero opened the door to show a large conference room, those sitting at the table already got up to acknowledge him and they all bowed to him. His voice was raspy and he said, "Relax, relax."

They sat down in unison and then sat in his chair that was at the end of the table. Behind him was the fire and a coat of arms above the fireplace. The main light came from the fire and illuminated across the room. It was dark night outside and the moonlight was seen from the window.

"Now," he began with his chilling voice, "We've got a situation here, I get reports that those Damned Bitches of Liberty are being funded by the Hanso Company. Any ideas fellas?"

"We can infiltrate shipping sir..."

"Yes that's a possibility but how long could we keep up with that? Besides, We'd need some pretty damn loyal women to do it. We're one of the few clans that actually have men in it people! Men and Women of this council, We need to think of something."

"Hanso is a Myrorian... correct?" said a woman of the council.

"Yes..."

"Well, Myrorians are strictly religious, we could create tabloids/rumors and also public stories about how He wishes to deceive the Myrorians for what they stand for and that the Liberty's head has open sexual relations with Mr. Hanso. We can then lower public opinion and declare it in the name of God. I believe we have enough money to do this and convince those papers. If not we can use black mail."

"I like it, Also the other order of business, Christina Fear, she is dangerous and her factions grow everyday... Assassination is inevitable. I'm commissioning a cell to assassinate her. We are also getting some leads on this Agent Green. Sooner or later we will find this man and we will kill him! Notte People! Notte!"

[Khem]

OOC:amazing oz, glad you have the night lords.

IC:
 In the Bachan quarter, Christina Fear and her liutenents made the battle plans. the ghettos were each laid out in perfect miniature.
 "so everyone understands the plan?"
 a resounding "yes Madame!" echoed.

in the disputed ghetto two hundred turtle armored women began passing out food. they gave the food in exchange for Kallisti drugs, which they burned in the center of the ghetto.
 "people choose not this life of addiction! fight with us for a unified Uichi Ryu! we promise no mouth to go unfed and no bed without a roof! we promise victory and work for all! all these Kallisti bastards promise are a variety of shackles! we must stand united! against the Kallisti threat!"
 the people cheered, they set about making armor while the Fugazi Core handed out AK-47s. the men went to work fortifying the ghetto. they tore down shacks and vehicles to put up make shift walls and gates (picture mad max type shit). the people had made thier decision, and it was to fight for an equal future.

[St Oz]

Night Lord Hideout
He whispered to her, "You sure this will work?"

"Yes I'm sure now stop nagging me and let me finish this damn bomb." She started to mold the bomb and then the doorbell rang.

They both scrambled to cover up the gun parts and to flip posters around that had the Night Lord's symbol. "Get the door Amelio.." she said.

"Sure thing Halley."

Halley walked into the kitchen and started to cut apples. Amelio was making for the door and then he looked through the peakhole. He spoke "Notte?"

"Notte Comrade." said the figure outside.

The man opened the door for the figure. He then shut it when she walked into the door with 3 packages of cocaine in her hands, she put them on the ground next to the door then walked in the middle of the hallway. She took off her plain cloak and whispered, "We need the bomb now."

"My wife, Halley is finishing it right now, Halley! Prepare the main course."

Amelio walked into the kitchen and noticed she cut some apples. He took a piece and ate it with delight. The woman came in and followed him.

"Apple?"

"No thanks, I already ate, what's your name comrade?"

"Amelio, and yours?"

"Natasha... You know I think an apple would sound nice right now, smelling all the drugs in the air makes me hungry. By the way, for living in the ghettos you two pull off an amazing house."

"That we do, all thanks to the Night Lords of course... Honey, did you finish the meal?"

"No! 3 minutes!"

"You can sit down if you like," Amelio waved his hands to a seat. The woman sat down and started to enjoy the apple too."

5 minutes later

"Honey!? The meal!"

She came through the door with what looked like a cocaine package.

"Excellent work!"

"Here's your package, and here's the remote charge number," she handed her a piece of paper.

"Thank you comrades."

She put her cloak back on and then put the bomb in between the 3 cocaine packages.

She put the number in her contacts list and put Amelio next to the name. She snapped her cellphone down and then walked off.

Disputed Ghetto (?name?), Food Exchange building
The woman who obtained the bomb earlier carried her packages of cocaine with her. She saw a long line of people wanting to get food. She decided to just get in the back of the line. More people came also and stood behind her. The line moved rather quickly and it seemed she would be there in no time.

15 minutes later
Natasha brought the drugs upon the table and said, "How much food does this give me, and can it be on the go?"

"Yes yes," said the turtle armored woman. They gave her four bags of food for each package of cocaine.

She walked away from the store house and walked along the sidewalk. She took out her cell phone with trembling fingers. what if the bomb is too powerful, what if they catch me!

She went to her contact lists and then found Amelio in the list. The name was now highlighted and then she pressed the talk button. It started to ring once and then again...

She was pushed down by the explosion as smoke started to fill the streets. She got up with blurry vision and started to hear her ears ring violently. She walked off the blurryness but the ringing was only starting to die down. She started to walk towards the contacts house coughing out dust.

[Khem]

OOC:i fucking love you oz.

IC:comrade jennifer had placed some cocaine into the fire, when there was sudden roaring light and stars. the air was filthy and no direction was north. Liutenant Comrade Black stood and watched.
 just as i suspected... filthy spies in our midst
She called her troops together. "scour the area. search every house. tear this place apart!" there were minor casualties to the troops. the majority of those killed were the men of the ghetto. the rest of the 180 soldiers scoured the ramshackle buildings tearing through with thier warclubs. soon they found the house.
 "WHO FUCKING LIVES HERE!!!"shouted the liutenant.
the response....

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in the villiage of Lazarus, Madame Fear called up her troops. there slept one of the trading guilds top members. the woman didn't even wince at the warclub came down on her skull.....

[Talmann]

Agents Kristina and Melanie silently crept through the dense jungle. The rapidly increasing light meant they were getting close. Suddenly, Kristina said, "Ssh! Get down." A group of women sporting the Daughters of Liberty insignia were walking along the remainders of a wall on the outskirts of this town. "Don't fire yet, sister. We need to get in further." The two women waited for the group to pass, then went into the city. They saw their target. Large, tall, and gleaming, it represented the Daughters of Liberty's wealth in Uichi Ryu. "A scar on the face of (town held by DoL?). Come on, let's go."
Ten minutes later, the women were at the base of the building. Agent Melanie spoke into her walkie talkie, "There's no way to get in. Guards stand at every entrance." "Then make your own..." replied the voice on the other end. "Roger. Over and out." The agents found a ladder on an adjacent building and climbed it. Aiming their Lanzes at the wall in front of them, they counted down. "Five, four, three, two, one..." The wall before them shattered in a fiery explosion. Moments later, gunfire was seen through the smoke. Pulling out their Tomgirls, they shoot at the oncoming wave of DoL gunwomen. After about what seemed like hours of shooting, the Agents ran out of ammunition. Grabbing a few grenades, they put their hands behind them. Five Daughters of Liberty climbed onto the room screaming, "Freeze! Who are you! Who are you!!"
The two agents looked at each other and nodded. "We are but an advance party." They pulled the pins on their grenades and closed their eyes. The ripping explosion that came moments later felt like a wave of redemption.

[Bustos]

This is it.  Do or die.  I always knew this day would come.  My own people just didnt think like I did.  Sure I loved money too, but it was the principle.  Freedom live as I always wanted and to do as I always wanted.  Profit was just an added bonus from my own ambitions and entrepreneurship.  By dealing in anything that made me money I created an army that seized significant control of this forsaken country.  I never cared about creating any government.  They only brought restrictions and control.

And I never took what wasnt due to me and I never started anything that I didnt finish.  Now its an all out brawl for total control.  Fuck this shit...and fuck them.

Amanda Kallisti cocks her XCR rifle and looks around at her "family" surrounded by various bundles of drugs and munitions.  Scales and bill counters laid across the floor from upturned tables used to provide somce cover.  They werent blood, but she had known them her entire life and they had stuck with her as her capos.  The only people in her entire organization she truly trusted for they shared her vision of a free market enterprise.  is there no nation that thought the same?  They smiled as she looked at them.  Kallisti nodded.

One of her capos screamed, "KALLISTI FUCKIN LIVES HERE!"

[Khem]

shit... time to kill em
Fugazi Signing was done and the troops backed up as they fired multiple grenades into the building.
 "Death to those Kallisti Bastards!!!"
they kept up the fire for two full minutes before entering the now apocalyptic building...

[Bustos]

Several of the capos jumped on top of Kallisti as the grenades entered the building, sheilding her from any fragments or debris after they exploded.  Other men and woman remained on the ground, covering themselves as best as they could while the Fugazis continued to fire into the building.  Then it suddenly stopped.  They remained on the floor, covered with broken draywall, table fragments, and shredded drug packages.  Dust filled the air, from a mixture of various drugs and building debris.

A capo covering Kallisti said quietly, "Get ready, we're gonna bust out."

Three Kallisti armored SUVs that had deployed earlier could hear the gunfire and explosiions occuring and decided to investigate.

[Talmann]

Agent Green's top woman, Ms. Greeti, looked through her binoculars at the burning building. "All right, girls! It's time to move out!" As the swarm of Tomgirl-toting women passed underneath her, Ms. Greeti knew that most would go to their doom. 'A small price to pay,' she thought, 'considering what's in that building could probably supply an entire army.' She reviewed the plan in her head. As she carefully went over it step by step she nodded. "Exactly according to plan..."

[Rozaria]

"Hello! Opps!"

[Kanzac]

Suddnley the small clan jumped out and capputred a small squad of Green Family men. "what are you doing in out turf eh?"

[Rozaria]

"We kind of stumbled here we dont know any of your 13 secrets! I Swear!"

[Kanzac]

The mebers just silt there thorahts and dragged there bosies to a local Green Family base where they hung them.