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A Silran T-54 heading to the increasingly violent riots in central Silra.
Pakxe, Silra 09.00pm local timeThe sound was loud and sounded like someone scraping metal bonds on the ground. The sound came from three T-54 driving on a line in the middle of the street. The masses separated, became penetrated by the tanks. Some protesters tried to stop the tanks by standing in front of them, but they got crushed by the heavy tracks.
At the same time. Poru saw the tanks rolling down the street, and packed up the RPG he had got smuggled in to Silra earlier that night. He opened the window and loaded the RPG with a rocket, took sight and fired. The burning metal projectile sawed through the air and then smoke emerged from the middle tank. Later on it bursted into fire and exploded. The other tanks turned thier turrets towards Poru and painted the window with bulletholes with thier coaxial machineguns. The rioters became furious, first they threw rocks, but suddenly there where molotovs flying. The SRP stormed the crowd with thier shields and batons in thier hands. As things became very violent, the police retreated from the street with the protesters in thier heels.
*There were footsteps outside of the King's office and a sudden knock could be heard from the door. The King's secretary poked her head in and bowed.* "Your excellency, there is an unexpected visitor here to-" *She was cut off by a sudden barge in of a man dressed in a gray officer's uniform accompanied by two men, roughly eight feet tall in suits of advanced battle armor with mossberg shotguns flung over their shoulders by straps. The two "super soldiers" briefly stood at attention before they clicked their heels together creating a loud thud. They then made a fist and hit their chests once before extending their arms out to give a "Nazi" salute. They, along with the man in the middle, dressed in a general's uniform then dropped on one knee and bowed their heads. The man in the middle eventually spoke.* "Your illustrious, majesty of Silra, it is an honour to be in your presence." *The man then stood up and continued to speak.* "I am Chancellor Adolf Häussler, leader of the nation of Spektronia. It has been brought to my attention recently, that you are having troubles with... A rebellion. I have decided to come pay a personal visit to you, as it should be, considering that you are defiantly worth the trip to meet with, your grace. I cannot help but to imply, that the problem is not sourced in the rebels... But rather... In you and your regime. Now, of course I mean this in the most respectful and polite way possible, but it is imperative that I present my point to you. As you are well aware, the rebellion is a result of your tax policies, your grace. It is evident to me, that these taxes are irrational and rather, a poor choice. I am not usually one to support rebellion... but certain times call for certain measures. On that note, I would ask you, the mighty and powerful king of Silra, to rebuke these taxes or I will be forced to play a hand in this rebellion. My hand will favor the rebels greatly. I shall immediately disperse Spektronian troops to your great nation. Might I also add, your grace, that my troops... Well let's just say that you might not want to ever have to face one in combat..." *He turned around and pointed to the two "super soldiers" who continued to kneel and bow in their suits of chrome battle armor.* "Your majesty, I would also have to send supplies to the rebels, preform air assaults on the royal army, disperse ground vehicles and so on... Your lordship, it would be in your best interests to accept my terms and avoid armed conflict between our great nations." *He then tipped his head, bowing, most respectfully.*
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(A picture of his guards)