Dark Reign of the Order (Free Join)

(Note: This is a non-canon, AU roleplay.)

Plot:

This roleplay takes place in an alternate timeline, where the New Order actually won the Second Great Dimensional War.This roleplay will draw upon undertones from Wolfenstein, but also takes place within Jaredthefox92's Dimensional Wars universe. Your character's can either be members of the Order who are on the hunt for a band of rebels, or freedom fighters who are a rag tag group trying to fight the Order after it's victory. In this grimdark future setting Mobius has been conquered and the Order has destroyed both the Guardian Units of Nations, and the Eggman Empire. However, the call for liberation and rebellion is every present and unrest is mounting.

Preset villains:

• Sherly Periwinkle the Cat (Major Antagonist)
  
• Grief Bradanska the Fox (Main Antagonist)
  
• Dr.Aldbert Garret (Major Antagonist)
  

Act One: The Bad News

The monitors all over Mobius shown the live news feed to the citizens of the city. They could see footage taken as millions watched in horror as the events unfolded. The blinding purple and white light was glistening from the rooftop as the reporter took the footage of the impact. The missile hit right on it's target, a nuclear ICBM was able to drop right upon GUN's headquarters in Westopolis just as they were preforming an evacuation. However, it was far too late, the bomb had struck and hit it's target leaving a massive explosion of radioactive Moebian dark matter right on top of the bleeding heart of the Guardian Units of Nations. The sirens were screaming off and as the massive blast subsided and the reporter who was stationed on the building about several kilometers in somewhat safe zone from the impact could only film in horror as the dark grey and purple mushroom cloud went up. This was it, the unthinkable happened. The command center and top brass, as well as the President have been killed along with thousands in one blow.

Fortunately, at least for the surviving population, there was little fallout as the Order's Dark Star missiles didn't leave much of a radioactive effect and was designed to use dark matter to splash it's target with purple goop from the anti-world. Sadly, everything that the purple gunk touched would have been eaten alive as if by acid. Buildings, machinery, even people would have been deconstructed at a sub-molecular level and nothing would survive.

"This is Brian Marshall of Westopolis Center Station News. Just about an hour ago some sort of missile like weapon came down from the sky and exploded right above the United Federation Bureau about several kilometers from where I'm standing. The president was currently attending a meeting with the top brass over the latest threats to security in Eurish from what I've been told. Unfortunately, we do not know if he has been sheltered in some hidden location from the attack and there have been no siting of his transport helicopter just yet."

"Wait, hold on. We've just gotten word that the there has been a simultaneous attack in Station Square. Oh God, ladies and gentlemen. From what I'm reading it seems that the vice president of the United Federation has been successfully assassinated. Details are scarce and still coming in, but I repeat. The vice president of the United Federation has just been confirmed in the hospital as being killed." Marshall went on to say as the news cut back to the people in the news station.
"Breaking News: This just in. There appear to be reports of forces building up along the border of Westopolis. GUN forces have not received word back from the top officials within the United Federation, but all local residents of Westoplis are now advised to seek shelter in doors and lock their homes. The Guardian Units of Nations forces have been put on high alert and are asking civilians to stay inside and to seek shelter immediately." The newsman said over the feed.



The battle was long and merciless. After several hours of ground and air combat against the advancing Moebian forces and the GUN defenders the United Federation's defensive perimeter was broken and Order forces poured into the city. As they broke through, GUN soldiers became surrounded and were faced with either surrender, or death. The humans fought valiantly, but they were without command and the Order coordinated strikes until finally they were able to push into the city and broke the last bastion of humanity on Mobius Prime.

Soon the bulk of GUN forces either surrendered,or were gunned down in a hail of cold plasma and energy rifle fire. Their holdings were secured and white flags were seen from the remaining pockets of defenders who soon realized that the situation was in fact hopeless. Meanwhile, Moebian forces began to secure the streets and marched down the roads as highly advanced hovercrafts flew above them and watched over their advance. These sleek black and green VTOL gunships aimed their weaponry and fired indiscriminately into any location or window that they considered a harboring location for the enemy. Order troops began to sweep house by house, meter by bloody meter throughout the city and cracked down any hidden resistance of GUN soldiers holding themselves out. Heavy repeaters were set up and fired into the windows and back alleyways. Grenades were lobbed by Moebian troops into windows to flush out any resistance, regardless of hiding civilians. It was a bloody slaughter of barbarity as all hope of standing against the Moebians by the human military ceased to exist.

Soon however the projectors and airwaves that were once broadcasting the news suddenly were changed within the city. All througout the city a hacked feed was being inserted into the system and soon any remaining onlookers would be intercepted a forced broadcasts straight from Anti-Moebius.

"Citizens of the prime world, it is I. Baron Grief Bradanska, leader and overseer of the might Order of Moebius!" A visual image of what appeared to be a black fured adult male fox sitting at an office desk in an disclosed location.

The vulpine was rather tall for a Mobian and upon his face was a serious and angry stare. His eyes gazed at the screen and therefore the people of the prime world as he was being transmitted. Behind him was a yellowed smaller  fured vulpine in a labcoat with blue eyes. Both of them looked very serious and sinister as they peeked into the monitor as the baron spoke.

"Your so called 'guardians' have failed you. Your leaders lie dead and nearly forgotten. All bravado and hope your once seemingly powerful military has now lies in ruin and defeat! Heed my words prime worlderers, you are to surrender your city to my valiant and victorious forces. To do so otherwise is to invite death. Open your homes to the brave men and women who have fought so hard to stand up against your prime world oppression. Submit to the Order and come to your senses! The Order seeks stability and vengeance, not petty conflict. The hour is at hand where the mighty Order of Moebius shall taste ever lasting victory against our prime world brethren. Already the capitals of the Eggman Empire and the Swarm have met the same fate. Where once the tyrannical rule of Dr.Ivo Robotnik and the insidious annoyance of the accursad bugs of the Swarm once reigned, there now only lies ash and ruin. Come, join us brothers and sisters of the prime world. Work with us and not against us, together we can further a bond that will make both our worlds have a Great Peace once more."

(Important notice: I'm toning down the Order to be around the level of the Empire from Star Wars. So they won't be doing their ethnic purging thing, or the death camps. Instead they'll just attack whoever defies them and have normal POW camps.)

((Question: where would I start in the RP if I was in some sort of opposing force? Would there be a timeskip?))

(It depends, if you're with GUN your character would more than likely be a survivor at the attack or they would be surrounded and about to surrender. If they're on their own then they would perhaps be within the city overhearing the broadcast.)

The morning was, for lack of a better term, completely and utterly normal. Caen, basking in this false sense of normalcy, stayed in his apartment the whole time. Taking his time to enjoy his breakfast. However, around midday, urgent breaking news began to blare on the television, catching Caen's attention.

Suddenly, a series of words spoken by the news anchor made the hedgehog's heart sink. "The vice president of the united federation has been confirmed as dead."
"What?!" Caen shouted, almost as if he was replying to the anchor. A very short time passed as more and more notifications came through, chaos unfolding right in front of him. Gunshots could be heard outside as people dressed in odd uniforms marched through, gunning down any GUN personnel left. 

Caen turned away when a new voice came through his television. As this 'Grief' person spoke, Caen sat in disbelief. He shook his head, periodically whispering "no..." 

For the first time for a long time, Caen was scared. Incredibly so.

(Can I join pls?)

(Yes, sorry everyone. I've been rather busy in college as of late.)

Was near everybody

Zap the Hedgehog2007 wrote:Was near everybody

They would be in the city.

((so, are we continuing this, or are we waiting for people who haven't made their introductory post to the RP in over a week?))

(I guess we can continue. College has just been very hectic as of late.)

(Hey, can I join this roleplay? Seems interesting.)

(I think Jared left. Sorry to say.)

I'm back and reporting for duty.)