Erenkuron66
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Over the course of the war, many people took advantage of one another, especially in areas where the poor outweighed the rich. The places where people starved, where they were desperate. Those were the places where people broke down, began to do whatever it took to survive.
As the first flakes of snow began to fall on the streets, people hid from the small convoy that stopped in the center of the town. Soldiers began setting up everything they needed to maintain order within the large civilization. They knew they had to do whatever was needed to maintain their hold, or else the confederacy would not last.
Stalingrad was their main point of trade with the Chinese line, and without it they would be starved out in Moscow and the rest of eastern Russia(Excluding Siberia).
As their checkpoints on the roads leading out of town began to set up, a single black hummer stopped in the town square. 3 soldiers stepped out of the vehicle, followed by a man in a black coat, medals covering his left side. His hat was donned with a metal symbol, the symbol of the confederacy.
As he walked through the streets, he looked around the buildings and scowled. "Common rebellion is something we must squash. You must think of these heathens as a fire in the woods. At first site, you must smother it and destroy it, or else it will spread and soon be out of hand. However, if you contain it, cut off any kind of movement... it will burn out."
A young woman stood in front of the hummer upon the man's return. Her dark blue hair made no mistake about her identity. However, as she stood by, a metal crate on the ground beside her, the man chuckled.
"I appreciate your service. As does the confederacy."
The woman saluted, and the man nodded, her signal to be at ease. 2 soldiers took the crate and in exchange, he handed her a small package of funds. She walked away, clutching the case.
"Your next move is to take away their fuel. Make sure that when you smother the fire, you are not burned."
As the 2 soldiers carried the crate into a small alleyway, the girl returned again, out of sight from the others. Opening the case, she gave the men each a fourth of the money. The case was sat down, and they walked away. She took the case and crate, walking away into a large building.
"Ladies and Gentleman, this city is now under Martial law by order of Emperor Romanov. Any resistance to this order is grounds for treason, in which the penalty is death. In which the penalty is given on the spot." As people gathered a bit away from the man and his soldiers who stood behind him, fear was obvious through the crowd. "That said, all normal activities may carry on, under the regulations that follow. Any infraction of these regulations is considered treason and is penalized by death."
A mandatory curfew of 23:00 is now enforced. Anyone caught outside without a soldier escort is infraction.
The curfew ends at 6:00, normal activities after this time may continue.
All celebrations and festivities both city-wide and private are to be supervised by one or more soldiers.
All civil rights and civil laws are suspended for the time being.
As the girl looked outside, the man spoke. She could barely see him from the window she looked through. As she shook her head and carried the crates downstairs into a basement, she looked at the 2 men waiting below for her. One of them had another case.
"Our weapons?"
She nodded and set the crate down. They opened it and looked at the variety of guns, from sniper rifles to assault rifles to handguns, and most things in between. The men nodded and gave her the case, and she quickly walked out.
As the first flakes of snow began to fall on the streets, people hid from the small convoy that stopped in the center of the town. Soldiers began setting up everything they needed to maintain order within the large civilization. They knew they had to do whatever was needed to maintain their hold, or else the confederacy would not last.
Stalingrad was their main point of trade with the Chinese line, and without it they would be starved out in Moscow and the rest of eastern Russia(Excluding Siberia).
As their checkpoints on the roads leading out of town began to set up, a single black hummer stopped in the town square. 3 soldiers stepped out of the vehicle, followed by a man in a black coat, medals covering his left side. His hat was donned with a metal symbol, the symbol of the confederacy.
As he walked through the streets, he looked around the buildings and scowled. "Common rebellion is something we must squash. You must think of these heathens as a fire in the woods. At first site, you must smother it and destroy it, or else it will spread and soon be out of hand. However, if you contain it, cut off any kind of movement... it will burn out."
A young woman stood in front of the hummer upon the man's return. Her dark blue hair made no mistake about her identity. However, as she stood by, a metal crate on the ground beside her, the man chuckled.
"I appreciate your service. As does the confederacy."
The woman saluted, and the man nodded, her signal to be at ease. 2 soldiers took the crate and in exchange, he handed her a small package of funds. She walked away, clutching the case.
"Your next move is to take away their fuel. Make sure that when you smother the fire, you are not burned."
As the 2 soldiers carried the crate into a small alleyway, the girl returned again, out of sight from the others. Opening the case, she gave the men each a fourth of the money. The case was sat down, and they walked away. She took the case and crate, walking away into a large building.
"Ladies and Gentleman, this city is now under Martial law by order of Emperor Romanov. Any resistance to this order is grounds for treason, in which the penalty is death. In which the penalty is given on the spot." As people gathered a bit away from the man and his soldiers who stood behind him, fear was obvious through the crowd. "That said, all normal activities may carry on, under the regulations that follow. Any infraction of these regulations is considered treason and is penalized by death."
A mandatory curfew of 23:00 is now enforced. Anyone caught outside without a soldier escort is infraction.
The curfew ends at 6:00, normal activities after this time may continue.
All celebrations and festivities both city-wide and private are to be supervised by one or more soldiers.
All civil rights and civil laws are suspended for the time being.
As the girl looked outside, the man spoke. She could barely see him from the window she looked through. As she shook her head and carried the crates downstairs into a basement, she looked at the 2 men waiting below for her. One of them had another case.
"Our weapons?"
She nodded and set the crate down. They opened it and looked at the variety of guns, from sniper rifles to assault rifles to handguns, and most things in between. The men nodded and gave her the case, and she quickly walked out.