Erenkuron66
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Soon after the hundred year's war, stories were told that bio morphing and magitech were perfected within the confederacy. People were kidnapped, experimented on, and soon the confederacy had created an army of the bio morphing "monsters" also known as Humonculis. But that was not the end of the confederacy's research... not by a long shot.
St. Petersburg, Russia
18:00
3 helicopters flew towards the city, stopping and landing just outside the city limits.
"What's the threat?" Dmitri asked the pilot.
"Large-scale riots. property damage. Try to end peacefully, but if that's not an option... leave no witnesses. This cannot spread out to the union, the American Alliance, or any other parts of the world."
With that, Dmitri stepped off the chopper and walked towards the city, taking out a small device and typing a few commands in. Soon, Eren was standing beside him, coming off another chopper. "what's the order?"
"Riot control. Non lethal unless necessary."
"How bad?"
"Extreme property damage, injury and possibly one or two casualties."
"Then it's necessary."
"Agreed. Let's move."
both of them walked towards the city, already seeing the streets destroyed. Eren shook his head. "Reminds me of Dubai, all that time ago..."
Dmitri nodded. "Yeah, I heard a lot about that. Must have been hell taking out those support units."
Eren sighed. "Yeah... it was. Most of them were medics, too. Made it all that much harder."
Dmitri looked at him for a second. "Didn't their deaths count that as a war crime back before the hundred year's?"
Eren nodded. They stayed silent after that until they finally entered the city.
By the time they had found the riots, Dmitri was standing on the rooftop just above them while Eren stayed in a guard tower, holding the gun that the guard held, a remade MG-42 that had become somewhat limited issue to soldiers. It was rare to see one, especially this far inland, but a find was a find, Eren thought.
As he set the gun up, Dmitri called out to the people below. "Ladies and gentleman, by order of the confederacy, I ask that you return to your homes! I give you 2 chances and this is the first. Leave now, and maybe you'll be spared some of the horror that you all know.... we can cause." Dmitri laughed a bit, watching as a couple people walked home in shame, either of their actions or for abandoning their friends. The rest threw what they could up towards him, most of it falling back down on the crowd. "I give you one more chance, leave now or face your punishment, as me and my friend here are your judges." They looked around confused, not seeing Eren in the tower. But nonetheless, they stayed their ground.
"I see. Well, in the name of the confederacy, I sentence you all... to death."
As soon as he spoke the word, the gun began laying bullets into the crowd, people dropping like flies as those who survived began running for their lives. Dmitri laughed as he watched the fallen become consumed by the ash and smoke that surrounded the bullets, before standing and arming themselves, moving to take out those that remained. Dmitri followed the largest group of people, taking out his black pistol and picking off those in front, tripping many behind them and providing the "riot control" with more manpower with each shot. Soon, those that had survived were rounded up and pulled to the town square, about 40 or 50 people in all. Men, women, and a few children together. Dmitri stood in front of them as the fallen grabbed guns from the crates brought in by the last chopper when entering the city. Dmitri looked over the crowd as Eren approached him, holding the machine gun. Dmitri looked at him for a moment before raising his gun. "If you value your lives, drop to your knees. All of you. Reinforcements will be here soon to take the rest of you away... if there are any of you left." They all slowly dropped to their knees except for one man. He was a gristled man, a white unkept beard donning his face. "I have bowed to people like you for too long. I will die before I bow again." With that, he brought up a silver revolver, firing a single shot before the fallen brought their weapons up, laying bullets into the man. He was dead before he hit the ground.
Meanwhile, the bullet flew right towards dmitri, Eren turning and falling to the sides as the bullet tore into the nape of his neck. As he fell to the side, Dmitri called for a medic while Eren felt shockwaves throughout his whole body. Dmitri looked at the crowd, enraged. "Get up! All of you!" They quickly stood, fear coursing through their veins. Dmitri raised his hand. "None of you deserve a place under our emperor. All soldiers, on my mark!"
The fallen aimed their weapons. The crowd pleaded and screamed for their lives before Dmitri's hand dropped, and the fallen began firing.
Within seconds, the drain in the square was clogging with civilian blood.
St. Petersburg, Russia
18:00
3 helicopters flew towards the city, stopping and landing just outside the city limits.
"What's the threat?" Dmitri asked the pilot.
"Large-scale riots. property damage. Try to end peacefully, but if that's not an option... leave no witnesses. This cannot spread out to the union, the American Alliance, or any other parts of the world."
With that, Dmitri stepped off the chopper and walked towards the city, taking out a small device and typing a few commands in. Soon, Eren was standing beside him, coming off another chopper. "what's the order?"
"Riot control. Non lethal unless necessary."
"How bad?"
"Extreme property damage, injury and possibly one or two casualties."
"Then it's necessary."
"Agreed. Let's move."
both of them walked towards the city, already seeing the streets destroyed. Eren shook his head. "Reminds me of Dubai, all that time ago..."
Dmitri nodded. "Yeah, I heard a lot about that. Must have been hell taking out those support units."
Eren sighed. "Yeah... it was. Most of them were medics, too. Made it all that much harder."
Dmitri looked at him for a second. "Didn't their deaths count that as a war crime back before the hundred year's?"
Eren nodded. They stayed silent after that until they finally entered the city.
By the time they had found the riots, Dmitri was standing on the rooftop just above them while Eren stayed in a guard tower, holding the gun that the guard held, a remade MG-42 that had become somewhat limited issue to soldiers. It was rare to see one, especially this far inland, but a find was a find, Eren thought.
As he set the gun up, Dmitri called out to the people below. "Ladies and gentleman, by order of the confederacy, I ask that you return to your homes! I give you 2 chances and this is the first. Leave now, and maybe you'll be spared some of the horror that you all know.... we can cause." Dmitri laughed a bit, watching as a couple people walked home in shame, either of their actions or for abandoning their friends. The rest threw what they could up towards him, most of it falling back down on the crowd. "I give you one more chance, leave now or face your punishment, as me and my friend here are your judges." They looked around confused, not seeing Eren in the tower. But nonetheless, they stayed their ground.
"I see. Well, in the name of the confederacy, I sentence you all... to death."
As soon as he spoke the word, the gun began laying bullets into the crowd, people dropping like flies as those who survived began running for their lives. Dmitri laughed as he watched the fallen become consumed by the ash and smoke that surrounded the bullets, before standing and arming themselves, moving to take out those that remained. Dmitri followed the largest group of people, taking out his black pistol and picking off those in front, tripping many behind them and providing the "riot control" with more manpower with each shot. Soon, those that had survived were rounded up and pulled to the town square, about 40 or 50 people in all. Men, women, and a few children together. Dmitri stood in front of them as the fallen grabbed guns from the crates brought in by the last chopper when entering the city. Dmitri looked over the crowd as Eren approached him, holding the machine gun. Dmitri looked at him for a moment before raising his gun. "If you value your lives, drop to your knees. All of you. Reinforcements will be here soon to take the rest of you away... if there are any of you left." They all slowly dropped to their knees except for one man. He was a gristled man, a white unkept beard donning his face. "I have bowed to people like you for too long. I will die before I bow again." With that, he brought up a silver revolver, firing a single shot before the fallen brought their weapons up, laying bullets into the man. He was dead before he hit the ground.
Meanwhile, the bullet flew right towards dmitri, Eren turning and falling to the sides as the bullet tore into the nape of his neck. As he fell to the side, Dmitri called for a medic while Eren felt shockwaves throughout his whole body. Dmitri looked at the crowd, enraged. "Get up! All of you!" They quickly stood, fear coursing through their veins. Dmitri raised his hand. "None of you deserve a place under our emperor. All soldiers, on my mark!"
The fallen aimed their weapons. The crowd pleaded and screamed for their lives before Dmitri's hand dropped, and the fallen began firing.
Within seconds, the drain in the square was clogging with civilian blood.
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