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Post by Veran on Apr 13, 2005 1:41:07 GMT
"Yet there are alternatives to make this world fall into an economic dissorder along with its trade lines... Why not use the discreet work of sabotage instead of taking the deaths of countless innocents on your shoulder?"
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 13, 2005 1:51:03 GMT
"Timing is eveything if a massive killing at the right time and place it can lead men to aspire to.This planet is dead but people would notice it if it die form gas.We need a up start of the economic in order to-I had said too much as it is.Unless if they give up I will be force to.
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Post by Veran on Apr 13, 2005 2:02:08 GMT
Ranka crosses his hand and rests his elbows on the chair's armrest, thinking yet likely not about what he is about to awnser as if something elsewhere troubled him even farther...
"You must know that I could simply detonate the missiles as they are still within space by sheer will Yagyu... What tells you I will not follow this course of action if you do send these missiles?"
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 13, 2005 20:16:54 GMT
"That why the crystal has a speacial dorid I made.Its prupse to scramble the missile sonic waves.It will "BOOM" before it reach me.Then it has to deal with the durasteel.If it can move past that my air lock made the explosion impossible.The fuel shell shut off when ever a missle signature is read."
*Yagyu tries to act clam but sweat starts to build on his forehead.The constant cliping of his pen show he is nervous or eager.His hand starts to shake as he hits a button.*
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Post by Veran on Apr 13, 2005 20:29:46 GMT
Several detonations can be heard even throughout the silentness of space and the airless cabins, fearing what may have happened, Ranka gets up in a rather rushed movement to literaly jog towards the window, without even thinking the TA agent moves away from Ranka's path, letting him see the atrocities that the wave of missiles will do against the population of Brentaal...
He wishes that he would use the force to stop this mass murder, yet he does not do so, and simply watches angrily the now, innevitability of the fates of all the people on this lost world... He closes his eyes as the first blinding flash of chemical weaponry detonates on the planets surface... His hands grows into fists, yet his emotion are still read as cold as they usualy are, yet even colder even though the anger in him would make literaly any mortal explode of rage... Without words, now that none had to be used to describe what he felt, he he looked back at Yagyu with an extremly neutral stare, clouding his visage of all emotion, like a mask would...
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Post by Yagyu on Apr 13, 2005 20:40:17 GMT
"The poison will kill most of them in their sleep.I wish I could do something more civil but desperate times calls for desperate measure.The republic will proably invest their resreach on planet defensive.The people would what revange and join the army must likely.Their house hold will persish and impsire future democary."
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