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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/18/2016 3:07:22 PM
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[b][u]What's an 'America'?[/u][/b]
[b]A Sukhoi 25 "Frogfoot" blazes over the Dojo at a relatively fast speed for a CAS plane, the pilot was a Luftwaffe pilot by the name of Franz Kessler. He opted out of serving on the ambitious "moon base" and instead was stationed here for recon and possible destruction of valuable military assets should an enemy force be present. He slowed the plane to a speed where he could effectively maintain altitude and concentrate on communications. He turned on his relatively antiquated comms and spoke with a German accent of questionable authenticity. [/b]
"Zis is Franz Kessler of the Luftvaffe, do I have ze permission to land on any nearby runway?"
[b]He silences his voice on the comms and begins laughing at how terrible his accent is before imcreasing acceleration and banking right, waiting for permission to land.[/b]
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"Yes, you have permission to land."
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[b]a quick rattle is heard as a skeleton in a black trench coat appears in a puff of black smoke, 2 bone wings flapping, keeping it flying beside you[/b] [u]i point downwards towards the air strip, giving you the o.k.[/u]
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[b]He fiddles woth the comms in near his seat and speaks, possibly to his allies.[/b] "Zis is Franz, somezing just flew by. Maybe a skeleton? I don't know if zis is a ruse. 2 and 3, ready weapons just incase." [b]He circles a few times before lowering the landing gear and slowing to 200 k/h. He nears the runway at a low altitude while still slowing down and touches down. He switches to the local ATC comm. [/b] "ATC, permission to taxi to hangar?"
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[b]the same skeleton before, minus the wings appears a couple feet before you[/b] Sure.....right after you tell me why you're here...
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[b]He takes the plane over to a hangar and soon 4 more fly overhead.[/b] "Cross 1-2 through 1-5 requesting landing permission." [b]Franz steps out of the plane a d looks at the skeleton, confused.[/b] "Why am I talking to a skeleton?"
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Granted... [b]i look over to you[/b] Well why am I talking to a pilot?......
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"Well... I need to talk to ze commander of this army. I'm just a pilot but I can relay ze information to my superiors about our negotiations.
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"This is Omega, please repeat request."
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"Permission to land needed, callsign Cross 1-1, Cross 1-2 through 1-5 also need permission."
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"Permission granted, coordinates being uploaded to you now." [b]The coordinates that arrived pointed the ship towards the hangar [/b]
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[b]The four, clearly Russian Su-25s all take turns landinh and taxiing to the hangars, the squadron steps out of their planes, wearing decorated German pilot uniforms with small radios clipped to their uniforms.[/b]
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[b]As they exited the ship, they could see hundreds, even thousands of fighters and men running about. This was the army tasked with protecting the dojo, the planet and the system. A single squadron approached the Germans, a man in front https://imgur.com/Ncd9SQo He was flanked on the right by two Mandalorians, wearing heavy armor. On his left, two Spartans also fully armored He stopped and spoke [/b] "I am Omega, and I welcome you to the Dojo."
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"Dojo? Zat's an odd name for a military installation. Tell me; is your commander stationed here?"
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"Indeed he is. But I handle the diplomatics."
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"How much of zis land do you own? I saw plenty of unoccupied land below ven I flew over." [b]He points to the horizon. [/b] "Vee vish to occupy ze surrounding area for military reasons and for natural resources."
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"There is much land unoccupied, that is true but if you wish to farm resources from this land. You must create an alliance us. Or you must pay for it
