Post by hellangel669 on Jan 13, 2010 0:24:34 GMT -8
The New Russian Government.
~As the press gathered and massed in front of the old Kremlin building within Moscow, the media waited. Russian military troops were gathered. Even high ranking generals and presidential authorities. But it seemed more so that a military presence was taken, rather than the Russian Inner secret Police. Or better known within some echelons as the Gustov. It was said that the president of the current Russian country was to give a speech, that could very well change the balance of power within not only the country itself, but as well as the world. But would it trully be such a big change? It was only to be found soon enough, as he would step into view, moving from behind rows or politicians and personnel. As the man would make it to the pedestal he waited as the people began to calm down. He looked and nodded to himself and would begin to speak~
‘The reason for this is that I wish to come out fully to what will happen. The Our government’s military has become weak. And near powerless to stop the war crimes that seem to spread through not only to our allied sub countries, but to within our own and desolate lands. It is from this, that a whole new panel shall be selected and take upon themselves what shall be done. Not only this, but a new chain shall be created, in order to provide a better security which shall rival even that of the most technologically advanced country on the planet. From hence forth, our foreign policy shall be drastically changed in order to not only keep our own people and soldiers safe, but our country as a whole. I am tired of our country, seeming weak and destitute, even though times such as this are tough and hard for nearly all.’
~Before the man was able to even continue his speech, three Uniform officers approached him. One carrying a pistol, extended out the man would point at the president, or now once president of the Russian people and force him away. One of the generals moved to the podium. Gasps from the crowd at what had just happened would watch as the man cleared his throat.~
‘I am Commanding officer Chekovska Rashva. Acting general of the Russian Military. From hince forth, the Russian government shall be put under control by the military arm. No more shall the democratic, and republic free arm of our once proud and precious country diminish and weaken Mother Russia. But one thing is correct coming from the now late president. This country must strengthen it’s borders. As of now, any military members in accustom with Underground crime syndicates shall be here by placed under arrest. Those retired from the old government, and commencing in such actions, which weaken our own, shall as well be placed under arrest. Let it be known that this country shall return back to what it once was. A strong and proud military state. As been accepted from those within my staff, the new leader of the New Mother Russia shall be Demitri Dormetove.’
~Clapping from those within the stands, but mostly from the military would stand. All others just stood there, watching, in near shock. Just like that, a country had changed rule and power from one to the other, with near no opposition. A man, who seemed more fit for a teacher than leading a country, made his way from a group of well dressed men. Nothing but black attire, which seemed to match those black eyes and hair of his, he took hold of the generals hand, in a firm hand shack. Letting go, he moved behind the podium and would look out to the crowd.~
‘In times of great darkness, it is said a light shall be shed and shown to the people and a new form shall take place. It is with this that I believe that with the proper regime change and a boosted military that will shall see the light. And through it all, we shall become the victor and survive through the night.’
~The man looked around and cleared his throat some~
‘With this. I would like it known that within certain areas of our beloved country, military training programs have been brought up. The purpose for this is now to be revealed. With these new additions to the military, our might shall streatch and strengthen our borders and make sure our country is free of what had happened soon after the end of the first…United Soviet Socialist Republic.’
~A flag pole, which had just recently flapped the red, blue and white of Russia, was changed. A red flag slowly rose. Upon it, the Hammer and Sickle, returned. Once again. It seemed Russia was destined to be a military might. Demitri slammed his fist onto the podium and looked out, and pointed to the crowd~
‘Let it be known, that our Now proud country shall flourish with new prosperity and great respect with the fact that we will never fall. Unlike the past, the corrupt fat pigs of old shall be thrown out…’
~As the speech went on, it seemed more was happening behind the walls than most had thought. The Russian military went into full swing. Moving around and making sure, not even the slightest of riots were to form. Some, within St. Petersburg, Novgorod, and even Moscow did, but were quickly swelled up by Military police. Several, well known Mafioso locations, and even the great, Solntsevskaya bratva, had been taken down within moscow in near hours. Need be that the street fighting that occurred in doing so would tear the streets in utter war. But lasted as said, for half a day.
Crime syndicates from other Russian mobs began to make their moves. Quickly routing weapons, money and property out of the Russian territory. But it seemed to take a lot more than what it seemed. As time went by now, it seemed that…The crime within Russia would seem to be near gone. Though, there are those, that wish and seek a revolution. Pure revolts and almost straight out righting have been brought up, but it is almost not possible.
(to be continued…tired lol)
~As the press gathered and massed in front of the old Kremlin building within Moscow, the media waited. Russian military troops were gathered. Even high ranking generals and presidential authorities. But it seemed more so that a military presence was taken, rather than the Russian Inner secret Police. Or better known within some echelons as the Gustov. It was said that the president of the current Russian country was to give a speech, that could very well change the balance of power within not only the country itself, but as well as the world. But would it trully be such a big change? It was only to be found soon enough, as he would step into view, moving from behind rows or politicians and personnel. As the man would make it to the pedestal he waited as the people began to calm down. He looked and nodded to himself and would begin to speak~
‘The reason for this is that I wish to come out fully to what will happen. The Our government’s military has become weak. And near powerless to stop the war crimes that seem to spread through not only to our allied sub countries, but to within our own and desolate lands. It is from this, that a whole new panel shall be selected and take upon themselves what shall be done. Not only this, but a new chain shall be created, in order to provide a better security which shall rival even that of the most technologically advanced country on the planet. From hence forth, our foreign policy shall be drastically changed in order to not only keep our own people and soldiers safe, but our country as a whole. I am tired of our country, seeming weak and destitute, even though times such as this are tough and hard for nearly all.’
~Before the man was able to even continue his speech, three Uniform officers approached him. One carrying a pistol, extended out the man would point at the president, or now once president of the Russian people and force him away. One of the generals moved to the podium. Gasps from the crowd at what had just happened would watch as the man cleared his throat.~
‘I am Commanding officer Chekovska Rashva. Acting general of the Russian Military. From hince forth, the Russian government shall be put under control by the military arm. No more shall the democratic, and republic free arm of our once proud and precious country diminish and weaken Mother Russia. But one thing is correct coming from the now late president. This country must strengthen it’s borders. As of now, any military members in accustom with Underground crime syndicates shall be here by placed under arrest. Those retired from the old government, and commencing in such actions, which weaken our own, shall as well be placed under arrest. Let it be known that this country shall return back to what it once was. A strong and proud military state. As been accepted from those within my staff, the new leader of the New Mother Russia shall be Demitri Dormetove.’
~Clapping from those within the stands, but mostly from the military would stand. All others just stood there, watching, in near shock. Just like that, a country had changed rule and power from one to the other, with near no opposition. A man, who seemed more fit for a teacher than leading a country, made his way from a group of well dressed men. Nothing but black attire, which seemed to match those black eyes and hair of his, he took hold of the generals hand, in a firm hand shack. Letting go, he moved behind the podium and would look out to the crowd.~
‘In times of great darkness, it is said a light shall be shed and shown to the people and a new form shall take place. It is with this that I believe that with the proper regime change and a boosted military that will shall see the light. And through it all, we shall become the victor and survive through the night.’
~The man looked around and cleared his throat some~
‘With this. I would like it known that within certain areas of our beloved country, military training programs have been brought up. The purpose for this is now to be revealed. With these new additions to the military, our might shall streatch and strengthen our borders and make sure our country is free of what had happened soon after the end of the first…United Soviet Socialist Republic.’
~A flag pole, which had just recently flapped the red, blue and white of Russia, was changed. A red flag slowly rose. Upon it, the Hammer and Sickle, returned. Once again. It seemed Russia was destined to be a military might. Demitri slammed his fist onto the podium and looked out, and pointed to the crowd~
‘Let it be known, that our Now proud country shall flourish with new prosperity and great respect with the fact that we will never fall. Unlike the past, the corrupt fat pigs of old shall be thrown out…’
~As the speech went on, it seemed more was happening behind the walls than most had thought. The Russian military went into full swing. Moving around and making sure, not even the slightest of riots were to form. Some, within St. Petersburg, Novgorod, and even Moscow did, but were quickly swelled up by Military police. Several, well known Mafioso locations, and even the great, Solntsevskaya bratva, had been taken down within moscow in near hours. Need be that the street fighting that occurred in doing so would tear the streets in utter war. But lasted as said, for half a day.
Crime syndicates from other Russian mobs began to make their moves. Quickly routing weapons, money and property out of the Russian territory. But it seemed to take a lot more than what it seemed. As time went by now, it seemed that…The crime within Russia would seem to be near gone. Though, there are those, that wish and seek a revolution. Pure revolts and almost straight out righting have been brought up, but it is almost not possible.
(to be continued…tired lol)
