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Dungtoper wrote:

ur gay my man lol

Sorry bud I don't swing that way you gotta find someone else.

Libertarian canada 1 wrote:

Sorry bud I don't swing that way you gotta find someone else.

That's not what you implied last night

Unified Empiricus wrote:

That's not what you implied last night

https://youtu.be/3DaiLdRDRvA

well china left so I guess I'll strike that meeting from the records and continue on north unless Guru wants to say hi.

Xotrayjan wrote:

I'm still here

then why did you say you where leaving in discord literally first thing I see is that?

The democratic nation of unovia wrote:

Union of Cadobod Communist Republics, where did we leave off on our duel? I can't find it.

singapore

Xeo wrote:

then why did you say you where leaving in discord literally first thing I see is that?

It was a joke lol. I'm not going to Mecca

Zergswarm wrote:

OOC:I know I konw I'm late.

After the new passengers where all on board the Leviathan made for orbit and went into FTL for the planet that would be the target of the Zerg and Xenomorph hives. Officially the planet had no name except for the number designation that Kerrigan had found cataloged by Guruian terraforming and colonization company Weyland Yuitian LV-426.

no worries.

Union of Cadobod Communist Republics wrote:

Xenomorph you say? Hmmmmmm, just another bug hunt

hullo.

Xotrayjan wrote:

Instead of shaking Liang grabbed McCoy by the wrist and turned his hand over, staring at his hand for a solid 5 seconds.
"Logged..."

Some soldiers equipped with Zhànshì Series Type 80 ICS Mediums (refer to PLA factbook for reference if wanted) walked over.
"There's no need for that Colonel.", an older sounding voice spoke, approaching from behind the cyborg. Liang proceeded to step to the left and turn his torso to face the voice. Approaching was an elderly man, maybe in his mid 70's. Like most modern Chinese politicians he wore a Zhongshan suit, light grey in colour under a black overcoat. In one hand was a cane though the man seemed to stand and walk mostly straight.
"Return to your duties Colonel, I trust speaking to esteemed guests isn't isn't department?", the man asked.

One may of thought this cyborg offended or even wanting to squash this weak elder.. though it was quite the opposite. Respectfully Liang gave a slight bow.
"Shì de tóngzhì.", Liang spoke before walking away.

The man faced McCoy and instead shook his hand properly.
"Hello Mr. McCoy, I am Shen Tao", he'd say then smirk.. yea he was about to give the full name of his position within the party, he took a deep breathe then spoke once more.
"I am head of the Organization Department of the Central Committee of the Chinese Communist Party... I also bear membership within the Politburo and its standing committee.", he'd explain.

"Now..", he'd look at the airship.. quite amazed it actually flew.
"Where did you come from.", he'd begin to gesture for McCoy to follow as soldiers flanked the left & right of the two. It seemed Shen was leading McCoy to a convoy of black vehicles.

McCoy brought out a pocket watch looking at the time before back at the group wanting to lead him to the strange buggies. "Gentlemen while I would like to sit and chat my schedule does not allow for long detours," he said.

Xotrayjan wrote:

Shen smirked and stopped walking.
"Well, then I suppose I'll have tea by myself.", he stated.
"Well if you'd like to know where you are you're in Kaohsiung City, Taiwan Province, The People's Republic of China. Now, this Xeo, where is it? I've never heard of such a place.. and considering the state of your airship I have doubts that you're spacefareing."

"Space you mean heaven? As for where all I am at liberty of say is south," McCoy said slightly confused on what a in frozen hell a spaceship was.

Hard Boiled

1S > Uncle is awake
2S > Unexpected. What actions will we take?
4S > Keep the net quiet. Go with backup.

6S > SG is gone for limited time. go ahead.

Beijing hospital, all around it citizens waited on the sidewalks and nearby parks, all waiting for news of Chairmen Ren,, it had been a week since he was shot and things weren't getting better but worse. Though they were peaceful at the hospital, even quiet the same couldn't be said for Ren supporters at the Ministry of State Security building. the expressway was blocked by thousands of people, shouting, chanting. Riot police managed to keep the people back for now.

Back at the hospital several trucks stopped in the parking lot though nobody left.. not yet. Moments later four men walked into the hospital and passed reception,
"Excuse me sirs but you cant go that way!", the reception warned then scoffed as they kept going before calling hospital security.
The four men continued to the elevators, one of them pressing a call button and they waited. As they did a security guard passed the corner, gesturing to them, "Hey, I need to ask you to leave.", he said politely.
The guard was simply met by a sigh and one of the men pulled out a suppressed pistol, firing a bullet into his head. The elevator then opened and they entered.

Upstairs Ren was barely awake, he looked towards the door.. not a single guard standing at the door, seconds later he moved aside and an old friend walked in... Cheng, Colonel Cheng.. well he was a marshal now...
"Hello old friend...", Cheng said with a smile on his face.
Ren, barely lucid made a smile... he looked different now.. skinnier, luckily he didn't need the respirator anymore. Weakly he began to speak,
"My old comrade in arms...", he mustered to say.
Cheng took a seat near the hospital and looked at Ren, still smiling... they were getting old. Cheng took the hand of Ren and squeezed it.
"When I heard what happened I came as fast as I could, I was in Taiwan actually.. the uh.. general there, Shen, we did a little photo op, troop inspection and everything.. boring compared to the old days really... its still hard to believe we're still not in those mud huts huh?", Cheng then laughed a little, Ren continuing to smile through it all.
"Only if Song was here hm? The three of us all together... that would be like the old days."
Before either of them can say anything else the power went out.
"Well sh*t..", Cheng sighed, taking out his pistol.
"Either someone is here to kill me... or we are under attack.. the former I believe.", Ren said, still in the bed, unable to get out.
Cheng approached the door, someone walked into view, one of the men from downstairs. A bit startled Cheng fired a bullet into the head of the assassin.
"This is the second assassination attempt this year right?" Cheng asked.
Ren gave a simple nod.

Meanwhile in the hallway Premier Zi was approaching and saw the body drop.
"What the-", he'd audibly say then behind him he heard someone pump their shotgun.
"Hands up..", a voice said, ordering Zi.
Zi of course wasn't suicidal and out his hands up, still looking away. footsteps came closer and closer then they stopped. Zi slowly turned to face the assailant.. it was a man in a leather jacket, gloves on. He looked like a normal guy... but that was just the facade.
Zi took a deep breathe before grabbing the shotgun and headbutting the assassin, fully ripping the weapon from his hands, turning it to him and firing a devastating shot forcing a hole into the assassin.
Cheng opened the door to the room and looked out with envy at the shotgun,
"Awesome.", he simply said.

The trucks outside meanwhile open their doors and dozens of men begin pouring out with small arms. The men forced their way in, killing everyone they came across. The sound of gunfire echoed and was slightly audible upstairs as the assassins made their way up.
"This is going to be like the Siege of the capital eh?", Zi said with a sigh. He was rather sick of all this... the death, the stench of it. He had killed enough of his countrymen for a life time.
"Yea, but that wasn't a hospital and we were killing Gems.", Cheng went on to say checking the ammo of his pistol before grabbing a counter on wheels, a sort of piece of cover.
Zi proceeded to the stairwell, opening its door and looking down the gap between the stairs before sticking the barrel of his gun down. there was steps coming closer. He took a deep breathe, listening closer... he shot, destroying a chunk of cement and the arm of an assassin, blood sputtered from the now missing arm while said assassin screamed, close to 5 people running past him upstairs.
Zi retreated out of the stairwell and back into the hall, taking cover between an entryway opposite to Cheng. As the assassins poured through they fired though of course they quickly ran out of ammo. The two were forced to move up, Zi taking another shotgun and Cheng taking an SMG. There was an influx of assassins however as they began to pour in from other areas, the two ran across the general area Ren's room was around.

By the end of the hour 24 corpses were found across the floor.
"Where the hell was everyone?", Zi said, huffing and puffing, covered in blood.. it was like he hadn't become premier.. he was still fighting.
Cheng visibly looked frustrated... he was rather.. angry at the state of security around Ren.
"We were the only ones here...Where was the CSB? I have a feeling they've been compromised. Their failures are becoming a trend.", Cheng went on to say.
Zi couldn't help but agree.. but before he could say anything they heard a gun cocking behind them.. a final assassin had caught them off their guard. Before he could fire however his brains flew onto the wall and he fell to the ground. Ren stood behind the corpse, clutching onto an IV post while one hand had a pistol.
"No more of this failure.. corruption ends here. Gentlemen.. its time to get to work."

Good Morning Folks!
Feeling happy today.