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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Fri Sep 16, 2011 8:14 pm

Eddy looked at his pager as it said the "Wheel is ready" He then sneaked out from the crowd and left.


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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Sat Sep 17, 2011 12:39 pm

Grouped in with the last of the arrivals, Bergmann slid into the war room with ease, his hands clasped together behind his back, his long legs carrying in swift strides across the floor. Arresting his neck a bit to add to his already towering height, his sleepy eyes scanned over the tops of the soldier's heads, attempting to zone in on his usual target of interest. Not that it was hard to find though, as the bright red tended to stick out like a sore thumb, as they say. Before too long, the skeletal frame of Bergmann found his way towards Fausta's side, standing a little to close to her as her usual comfort level allowed when it came to the long haired researcher. To his dismay, she made no ill remarks to his suden presence, but he didn't let that bother his mood. It was time for a glorious speech, the sort of setting that always warmed his blood with nostalgia. Leaning his head in close to the nurses ear, the usual sly smile plastered on his face, he gave one of his regular recitals. "The Reich vill never be destroyed if you are united und loyal, chimed the man in his usual boyscout manner, choosing to ignore the blatant eye roll of the woman at his side.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Tue Sep 20, 2011 1:56 pm

OOC: Okay. I gave everyone enough time to get ready and even took enough time myself to do this right so here we go.
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As all of the soldiers assembled into the main hall, the small amount of commotion stopped as the Major raised his hand high to halt them. Taking a small moment to breathe, the pudgy white clothed leader looked down at some of his sloppily scribbled notes. On the side of the page seemed to be a rather hastily drawn picture of a tank blasting an enemy to pieces. At the top of the page sat the magnificent Swastika which carried with the fury of the Third Reich. Adjusting his glasses, he went into his speech with a light and cordial manner raising both hands high into the air. "My friends. As I mentioned, I had za revelation. I found myself dreaming of ze American Var Machine and remembering ze zounds vhich their cannons make across enemy lines. Ze destruction zhat zhey cause as they use their propaganda, their lies, to fuel zheir var. I remember zheir crimes against our people und vhat zey have done. Zheir bombs und weapons sent us screaming into our bunkers, zheir machine gun fire ripping our zoldiers to pieces. Zheir means for intolerance beyond anyzhing man's history has ever known. Friends, my revelation involves crushing the Americans beneath our footsteps and using them to fuel our beloved war. Our tanks shmall blast zhem to smithereens, our zoldiers shall stab zhem vith bayonets and feed on zheir children, zheir defenses falling like flies to a lamp. Ze sight as zhey run screaming from a well placed grenade vill be ze zound like zhat of a beating var drum, zheir ears being pierced in agony as our planes fly overhead. Zoldiers, our var vill take us across ze seas. Friends, our var shall be felt by every nation. Let no country stop us from our beloved var. Und let nuzzing scavenge our means to make our entrance on zis earth!" The Major paused for added effect and let his soldiers respond before he continued.
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OOC: Since me controlling the soldier NPCs would be oddly self sufficient, show me some of your Nazi pride gentlemen.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Tue Sep 20, 2011 4:02 pm

over the course of the speech, Fausta was the perfect picture of neutral, hands still clasped behind her back and her ups pulled into a straight line. It wasn't as if she didn't care, it was more so because she found it extremely hard to pay attention at all, the words around her just swam in through one ear and out of the other one as her eyes focused on nothing in particular in the distance. And with a sudden break in the announcement, a single word filtered through her brain and began to stick. It was as if her mind had suddenly turned into an egg timer, ticking monotonously until suddenly; "America!" DING! The egg timer went off, and the nurse found herself unable to control the speed and volume at which that little interjection jumped from her mouth. She simply prayed that her disgusted tone would be drowned out by the applause of the men surrounding her. However, her sullen expression had a way of speaking for itself, regardless of actually speaking out.

A sudden thought had stuck her, though, and her original outlook seemed to brighten. America is a country full of idiots and junkies. So whatever damage she managed in London would be doubly effective over there. Even better if she had help, and with her collected research, maybe she could get someone on her side. It seemed almost too good to be true. Placing a thoughtful finger on her chin, the sulking gloomy face of hers mutated into something far more disturbing, a terribly wide smile, teeth bared and all. This could be wonderful fun.


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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Tue Sep 20, 2011 11:37 pm

Nathan grew a grin upon his face as herr major declared war on America. Zhose bastards are zhe reason Germany got into zhis mess in zhe first place he thought to himself, surely this a was justifiable deed Nathan could live with. The target would most likely be philadelphia, the illuminati. I vonder if Herr Major will call in zhe Panzer division for zhis one. He thought to himself again. Nathan and his men stood in the corner and awaited further orders.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Wed Sep 21, 2011 4:52 pm

Leto was a little too late for the Major's heavily-accented drolling, but had guessed beforehand the nature of the speech: Blah, blah, war; blah, blah, destroy;, blah, blah, I love dying; good luck, etc.
He almost felt relieved when he saw the excitable looks on his comrades' faces; they were mesmerised, so Leto would've been bored out of his mind.

Hands folded into his pockets, the gothic-looking boy slipped in and stood close to the back, trusting that his new...aquintance...would follow. He kept his eyes lowered and his legs mostly straight, for he knew how his superiors hated non-uniformity.
I wonder who we'll be fighting next..? As long as it's not each-other, it should be fine.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Wed Sep 21, 2011 5:08 pm

Carmina followed the vampire and entered the room only a moment later.
She closed the huge steal door carefully and silently and decided to stand still at Leto’s side. She wasn’t really sad or felt any kind of regret that she already missed a bit of the speech but she knew that she would if one of her superiors would have noticed her absence.
Bloody, pathetic bunch of ignorant, good for nothing creatures…!!

‘One day…one day I will have sent them ALL TO HELL…!!!’ she thought, crossing her arms behind her back.

However…war –and that was just EVERYTHING Millenium was about and the reason why Mina had joined them- gave legitimate reasons to kill people to everyone wanting to in any way he or she could imagine.
That again was what the young darkhaired misanthrope called ‘having fun’.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Wed Sep 21, 2011 7:31 pm

Heinrich listened to the great speech. His eye's still shut, head tilted down, and leaning against the wall in the shadows to Herr Majors right. He was very pleased. He did have one concern. Why America? During the speech, Heinrich had noticed Ed checking something before leaving. Heinrich always carries around a miniature computer so he can speak to Greta when needed. Before Ed had left, Heinrich had slipped Greta's chip into the computer, and asked her to put a tracking bug into his communicator and any other devices that Heinrich knew of. She complied. The computer was streaming chatter in text form so that no one else in the room would know. As the speech ended, Heinrich slipped the computer back into his pocket. He pushed himself off of the wall and faced the direction of Herr Major. He tilted his head up, and his eye's snapped open. Glowing a bright crimson red in the shadows. They were the only thing visible of him. He walked casually with his arms in his pocket towards the ramp that led up to the podium and Herr Majors chair. The shadows rolling off of him as he walked. He stopped at the bottom of the ramp. There was still cheering going on. But, amongst the cheering, Heinrich could hear a few murmurs. "Who is that guy?" "I think I know him. That uniform. Thats Heinrich Kumpfstoffen." "What?!" "Yah, he's the head of a Black Ops team. Although I heard that they havn't had much to do lately." "I didn't even know he was in the room!" Heinrich couldn't help, but smirk to himself. Zo mein reputation proceeds me. He looked directly at Herr Major and saluted. "I agree! I vill go vhere needed mein Major!" His position was directly opposite that of Frau Adlers. With Herr Major smack dab in the middle. He lowered his arm to his side and slid his hands back into his pockets. He had a devilish grin on his face. Eye's still glowing a bright crimson red, and his fangs showing themselves.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Sat Sep 24, 2011 8:37 pm

Throughout the entirety of the speech, never once did the semi-amused expression faulter from the researcher's face. In fact, if one were to have payed close enough attention, it would have been noticed that his face seemed to have brightened upon hearing this terrific news. So terrific even, that the man raised his hands to clap slowly as there seemed to be a large pause for this announcement, perhaps for effect or maybe just to let it all sink in. Whatever the reason, it seemed to be playing over well, the general masses all agreeing in their typical excitement, a few rotten tomatoes thrown into the bunch of them, as they say.

His applause, however, had come to an abrupt halt as some random idiot wanted to wander out of the crowd and make his own show. Just some simple minded soldier, nothing all too important. Alas, this pathetic display did put a bit of a damper on the researcher's mood, his sly smirk twisting down into a very unamused scowl. Clicking his tongue lightly, he leaned in closer to Fausta, who still stood motionless at his side, her eyes glued forward. "I do hope zhis moron isn't beingk serious, he whispered into her ear , following it with a very quite chuckle. Perhaps there would be some bloodshed, if they got lucky.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Thu Sep 29, 2011 2:23 pm

OOC: Apologies for the long wait. Just had to get a little time to myself.
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"Very well zhen Gentlemen. Zhis is an order from your Commander. You are to bring our enemies back to War. You are to make zhem tremble. Make zhem scream in agony. Bring hell und break zheir spirit with ze clenched fist of our German pride. Gentlemen, you are dismissed." The Major handed a dossier to Rip Van Winkle and smiled as the soldiers made their way out. "First Lieutenant. As a harbinger of death, it falls upon you to lead our zoldiers onto ze battlefield. Let Samael scream in defiance as our bayonets stab through zheir bloated corpses." On the dossier contained information about another American cruiser named the Eagle II which was floating just outside of England's Harbor. Inside were a few pictures of the hull structure as well as satellite pictures of the carrier and their target, Washington D.C. After giving her the folder, he turned toward Schrodinger, "Warrant Officer, Schrodinger. Please zend some of our zoldiers to keep an eye on our good friends from Hellsing. Give zhem a warm wake up call."
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Fri Sep 30, 2011 2:21 pm

Thrusting forward his arm, the lanky man gave a quick salute before turning on his heels to head towards the exit. However, before he left, he reached out to the nurse, grabbing her by the elbow. "Now now, Frau Adler, let us be on our vay. I'm sure ve haff much to do in zhe lab," he said rather cheerfully, tugging her along as he left towards the exit. The nurse only growled lightly in defiance, but followed him along anyway, her eyes glared up at him.


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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Fri Sep 30, 2011 6:49 pm

Schrodinger listened to the speech. He heard Fausta pipe up on the left and notticed Heinrich make his presence known. He heard Herr Major's orders and thought about who he wanted to send. Zhis vill be a ztealth operation. I vill need to zend zhree men. He scanned the room. The majority of Heinrich's Black Ops group was not present and therefore not available for duty. He scanned the room some more. I zhink I vill take Officer Heinrich, Herr Morphine, Herr Void, and Frau Carmina. I feel like I zhould take Die Krahe as vell. He disappeared from his spot next to Herr Majors chair and reappeared next to Heinrich. "Officer Heinrich, you have been given a zpecial task by Herr Major. Report to zhe map table at vonce. I vill meet you zhere momentarily." He then disappeared and reappeared by Herr Morphine. "The Major has given you a joint order vith 4 ozhers. It ist a zpecial task. Report to zhe map table immediately." He disappeared and reappeared next to Herr Void and Frau Carmina. "You both are to report to zhe map table immediately. You have been given a zpecial task by Herr Major." After that he disappeared, still searching for Die Krahe.


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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Fri Sep 30, 2011 8:42 pm

Heinrich smiled as the Major finished his speech. He spoke under his breath. "Zhen var it zhall be." Not long after the end of the speech, the catboy, Schrodinger, appeared next to him. He was given his orders. Then the boy disappeared yet again. Zo I am to be sent on a zpecial task. Zhis zhould be interesting. Heinrich turned around and walked over to the map table. On it, was a complete map of the world, with key targets marked on it. He waited for Schrodinger to return.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Sat Oct 01, 2011 3:49 am

Assembly Room ----->

As he walked into the secured intelligence center, Die Krähe couldn't help but feel a bit nostalgic. He'd only been allowed in here one time before, when he had first joined Millennium. It was here he'd first met the Major, and been accepted into his ranks. It was here his second life had started. After a moment, he'd realized he'd been standing still just staring into space. Pulling himself out of his revelry, he quickly moved to a spot near one wall and stood at attention. Reading himself to be observed and judged by all his superiors, he planned to not let them down.
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PostSubject: Re: Command/War Room   Sat Oct 01, 2011 6:40 am

The Huntress took the folder from the Major and flicked through it's contents. "Eagle II?" she questioned, her eyes scanning over the familiar words "you zhink zhey vould learn from zhe first time." Flicking strands of hair from her face and swinging her musket over her shoulder, she grinned "very vell Herr Major" she responded "vho shall I send into battle?"
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