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[b]JT flies to the URNA headquarters, looking to meet with the man in charge, maybe work out a deal with them and the NWH private military corps. [/b]
((Desert))
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[i]2 Blackwings fly alongside and take control of the vehicle.[/i] "Deviate or resist and you will be brought down", a pilot says. [i]You land by the URNA Naval base in California.[/i]
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[b]This man, accompanied by 4 men in- you already know the outfitting, step out, the soldiers carrying M4A1 carbines, with 9MM pistols resting in holsters at their waistlines[/b] "I request to speak to the man in charge"
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"Tell your men the weapons stay onboard, you're in URNA territory".
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"Fine. Delta squad, weapons locked" [b]He says, and the men put away all weaponry[/b]
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[i]You are accompanied to meet Admiral Kitsom. He wears a decorated admirals coat and wears a carbon eye patch on his eye without a strap, magnetically attached.[/i] "NWH....labeled a terrorist organization by 50 seperate countries- what brings you here to our soil"? The elderly man says.
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"Admiral, I can assure you any reports of terrorism are false accusations. All I want is to simply strike a deal between our nations" [b]He calmly says, delta squad saluting the admiral in respect[/b]
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"Tell your men at ease....we don't negotiate with Terrorist", he says grumpily. "What do you want anyways, you have your own little private island".
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"We only want to do one thing; take down a common enemy of ours"
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"The GRC are not to be dealt with...we hate those bastards, but we can't risk a war. Look at Europe and Russia...idiots are locked down and they're treating this like a board game".
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"That's why I'm proposing URNA uses the NWH to do any dirty work that you may not want affiliated with you"
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"You can deal with HAYABUSA yourself. It's not our conflict. Besides, they're technically a corporation- therefore it's not a war, it's a competition" he says with a chuckle.
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"Ah, you're right. Well, I suppose I'll be taking my leave then"