The Conquered PK bunker near UN Haven City
Nighttime.
It was finally time to act for the Cultists.
The last half years had been a bloody close combat for the cultists. Still, agaisnt overwhelming PK forces, they had survived. Raids, bombardments, you name it. And while all this was happening, they had been waiting for new orders dutifully.
Now new orders had arrived. This time, not from the Command Nexus, but directly from the Head-Priests themselves.
They were to abandon their positions and leave towards War Outpost. At first the troops were confused, why in the name of God should they leave their hard earned positions?
But soon the news about a cease-fire and the inner turmoil of Sparta spread around, and the natural instinct in every cultist soldiers to protect ones home kicked in.
A lonely priest watched the starlit landscape from one of the still standing watchtowers. He shot a small beam with his wrist laser, and suddenly hundreds after hundreds of shadows started moving stealthily out of the battered bunker, their destination being War Outpost.
As the Cultists got further from the bunker, flames started appearing within the structure. Soon the whole bunker was engulfed by the flames…
Data Acquisition
A Spartan soldier, sitting on the perimeter defense, watched the recordings of a horrible monstrosity from his personal wristvid. This time, it hadn’t been done by the Spartans, but by the peacekeepers. It showed a rover stocked full of disembodied parts, obviously the parts of their Spartan comrades left behind to guard the breaking point in the defense lines.
A few months ago a damaged rover had arrived to Ruby Ridge Memorial. After hearing what the rover carried, Weiss ordered the case to be quickly covered up. Of course, everything was recorded, but for some reason, nothing had been done to use this information for destroying the Peacekeepers clean reputation.
It was all on tape. The bodies, the writings on the walls, the coronary´s report, everything. This kind of activity was surely condemned as an atrocity by the UN Charter. Maybe a minor one, but an atrocity still, and that was enough against the peacekeepers.
Nothing, until now. The soldier had been one of the few ones to actually be a part of the cover operation, so he knew everything. Yesterday, he had finally hacked into the local network and sent the records through there to a few influential friends in Sparta Command.
This’ll prove, once and for all, to the rest of the world what hypocrites the peacekeepers really are…the soldier thought.
[This message has been edited by Cyber (edited May 06, 2001).]
Nighttime.
It was finally time to act for the Cultists.
The last half years had been a bloody close combat for the cultists. Still, agaisnt overwhelming PK forces, they had survived. Raids, bombardments, you name it. And while all this was happening, they had been waiting for new orders dutifully.
Now new orders had arrived. This time, not from the Command Nexus, but directly from the Head-Priests themselves.
They were to abandon their positions and leave towards War Outpost. At first the troops were confused, why in the name of God should they leave their hard earned positions?
But soon the news about a cease-fire and the inner turmoil of Sparta spread around, and the natural instinct in every cultist soldiers to protect ones home kicked in.
A lonely priest watched the starlit landscape from one of the still standing watchtowers. He shot a small beam with his wrist laser, and suddenly hundreds after hundreds of shadows started moving stealthily out of the battered bunker, their destination being War Outpost.
As the Cultists got further from the bunker, flames started appearing within the structure. Soon the whole bunker was engulfed by the flames…
Data Acquisition
A Spartan soldier, sitting on the perimeter defense, watched the recordings of a horrible monstrosity from his personal wristvid. This time, it hadn’t been done by the Spartans, but by the peacekeepers. It showed a rover stocked full of disembodied parts, obviously the parts of their Spartan comrades left behind to guard the breaking point in the defense lines.
A few months ago a damaged rover had arrived to Ruby Ridge Memorial. After hearing what the rover carried, Weiss ordered the case to be quickly covered up. Of course, everything was recorded, but for some reason, nothing had been done to use this information for destroying the Peacekeepers clean reputation.
It was all on tape. The bodies, the writings on the walls, the coronary´s report, everything. This kind of activity was surely condemned as an atrocity by the UN Charter. Maybe a minor one, but an atrocity still, and that was enough against the peacekeepers.
Nothing, until now. The soldier had been one of the few ones to actually be a part of the cover operation, so he knew everything. Yesterday, he had finally hacked into the local network and sent the records through there to a few influential friends in Sparta Command.
This’ll prove, once and for all, to the rest of the world what hypocrites the peacekeepers really are…the soldier thought.
[This message has been edited by Cyber (edited May 06, 2001).]
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