thread: 2007-06-04 : Attention Paktalist Dogs
On 2007-06-06, NinJ wrote:
OK, this one's on the Island, Mir Ukku. There's a story about that island: it was formed as a wound in Buoa Kaitu, the river, when it fought with Kanutak, the King of the Sun. Ten thousand years ago, a mighty tower stood there called Spear of the Sun.
Today, the Rasili see it as a conveniently defensible position in which to put their food manufacturing facilities. It's been cranking out thousands of gallons of delicacies a day—tiny genetically engineered fish eaten live, testicles of the Ihili plant, Imiaantia Wine. All these go to the Rasili occupiers to amouse their bouches while they sit aloft in their floating fortresses, ooing and ahing at the chaos below. The factory has been surrounded by a force field since the factory was built two years ago, but tonight it was sabotaged. By whom, no one knows.
So tonight, tonight we feast.
Rasili security forces will have no ranged weapons, for fear of hitting the valuable machinery—if the Imperial Governor cannot get his Ehhi juice, his wife will not be satisfied, and if his wife is not satisfied, heads will roll. So he has decreed this absurdity.
The Provisional "Government" of Tarkut and the Mukunliya Paktaliya have both been informed of this breach of security and will arrive at precisely the moment the shield goes down.
(Vincent, did I put restrictions on you the other day? I don't remember.)
The special objective is a truck filled with enough food to feed a hundred families for a month, set to head to the Governor's quarters to feed himself and his wife for a week. It represents Economy and Jobs, natch.
We get no 1-shots! Don't want to blow up the goods.
