Invasion of the Altross: PSYCOTOPIA SQUARE

[drlupinmario]

LOCATION: SOMEWHERE OUTSIDE PSYCOTOPIA
TIME (ASSUMING THE 24 HOUR CLOCK): 11:49 PM
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A group of 5 sit around a campfire overlooking Psycotopia. A wizard, A dark warlock, a Priest, A Psychic and a Cyborg. All 5 look at one another as if something is very amiss.

All of the five wear a dark gasmask, as well as a full body suit. The wizard of The Five wears a crimson cloak with The Warlock a jet black cloak. The Preist wears a white Priests outfit Compleat with hat. The Psyker dons a Turban, While The Cyborg has about half a cybernetic face, as well as a robotic arm.

For the longest time, All the members of the Five sit around the campfire. Silently. The Psyker breaks the silence. "What do we know about the impending attack! Surely there is something we can do!"

The cyborg closes his eyes. "There is nothing we can do. In only a few minutes time, The Alatross will attack Psycopia Square. We do not have the time, Nor the Intel to thwart such an attack."

"Exactly how much time do we have then?" The mage exclaims. "Maybe we can warn the inhabitants and-" The Cyborg interrupts the exclamation. "No. We only have 19 minutes and 25 seconds and counting before the attack. There is but no way we can organize the Militants of Blackstar, Stop a surprise invasion, And/Or warn everyone in the city to evacuate. We do not even know if the City will be their only assault point. They may try and surround the area, Bomb key landmark installations, Even nuke the Darv place if they feel like it."
"So, Are we doomed?" The mage wonders. The Cyborg nods "Yes"

The priest closes his Bible. "BY THE POWER OF THE LORD! WHAT DO WE KNOW ABOUT THEM!" he yells, raging his fist in the air.

"Well, For one, We are fugitives of the Alatross. While the rest of Blackstar was fighting over Dont-ask-me, They were building underground. Their leader, Heir General Sturn Has been Cryogenically frozen until just a week ago. He was waiting for the perfect moment to strike. With Elements such as The Great Sensai's death, everything has fallen in place for him. The worst part for us is that he considers us a threat, and his troops will not hesitate to open fire on our Donkey's Tail." the mage narrates

The warlock shoves his staff in the ground and chants. "I smell death, Delicious and warm..."
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LOCATION:UNDERGROUND.
TIME: 2355 (Thats millitary time for 11:55... I think)
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"We are ready to attack on your signal, Heir General" A gasmask-trotting major announces, wearing the same type of gasmask and bodysuit the 5 rebels are wearing "Our Mole-Machines Shall arise from the dirt, Unloading squads of Troops to take over Psycotopia and use it as a base of operations. Once then, We will PURGE the land, Killing all whom stand in our way. The protectors of the Blackstar Realm are out of our way. Nothing can, or will, Stop us. We will be victorious!" The major exclaims. Sturn turns around in his chair. "Excellent. Proceed with operation, Major."
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LOCATION: PSYCOTOPIA SQUARE
TIME: 11:58
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It is a rough night for the armature reporter. Being beat from all his best storys, Only the suicidal would hire him. He walks around Psycotopia, with only a unopened bottle of Whiskey. This stuff has not touched his lips yet, He only drinks it when he is slightly depressed.

Suddenly, The ground rumbles under his feat. He wonders if he is already drunk, but then he looks at the bottle and relises it is unopened. He looks around and sees a large drilling machine come up from the ground. It suddenly unloads a squad of 5. Ten policemen, who are eating donuts from El Quicke Donute Shoppe quickly drop their donuts. One of the ten Cops is shot dead in the chest. The 9 others quickly pull out their pistols and are able to take out the squad of militants, but then another ambushes the poor policemen from behind. Only one of the coppers survives.

The reporter takes a few pictures of the incident, Then runs. The last Cop runs alongside the reporter "Citizen! Who are you? I am Officer Timmah." The reporter downs his whiskey. "Reporter Gregory Flinch... But I think this isn't the time. We should warn as many people as we can..."

The Alarm sounds in Psycotopia....
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LOCATION: UNDERGROUND
TIME: 0003 (12:03)
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The major smiles and looks at Sturn. "Is it done General?" he smiles at Sturn. "No major, It has only begun...."
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This is a serious RP. Maybe it should be in the dojopolis thread, but chances are is that this RP is going to encycle alot of what we know of blackstar. Also, You are not limited to some kind of civillian, Thoose two characters are throw-away guys and will probobly end up being fodder for the next cannon. Pleese, No items unless you cant help yourself, I have none. I am back, And Victory is my callsign. Lets rock!