Cleaning the Filth(MT)
Posted: Wed Jan 13, 2010 12:42 pm
(This is more of a continuous story on my part but your more then welcome to join if you can figure out how you found out about this. TG me first though with the way you found out thereby eliminating people with stupid reasons from finding out.)
June 18th 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
It has come to my attention that the special provisions for the relocation of 250,000 Muslims from the Northern Sector to the Extermination Facilities would put pressure on Death Guard units maintaining security in the surrounding provinces. In short your blatant disregard for logistics will flood the camps with so much filth that it will overflow thereby increasing the risk of escape and bringing our plans into the light of the world. We should maintain current pace until the rest of the facilities have finished processing the current occupants.
Sincerely,
Commander Dezzrik
June 24th, 2010
Dear Commander Dezzrik,
We will go on as planned. The Emperor wants the entire Northern and Western Sectors cleared for expansion by November. At the current rate of 10,000 processed a day we will not be finished until December of the next year. We will of course take your advice and would move the 13th Legion to aid with the operations and relieve your staff of the stress. Would it be at all possible to have the filth sleep ten to a rack?
Sincerely,
Director Alutts
July 22, 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
I don't think you understand just how delicate this operation truly is. In your infinite wisdom you have already filled the facility to quadruple the maximum capacity. Already the fields are so full of bodies that everytime it rains the gutters become filled with the dismembered limbs of the dead. There is talk of organizing a resistance and attack and we are only a legion of 10,000 trying to maintain control of 2 million. Your sending of a single legion will do no good even though it may be the 13th legion. To bring in fresh souls that still have their strength will only breed ruin to the operation, as those strong enough to work are also strong enough to fight. I ask you for three months so that we may at least finish processing those of the first districts you sent us. As per your suggestion on housing, we are already up to twenty on a seven foot by five foot rack.
Sincerely,
Commander Dezzrik
August 12th, 2010
Dear Commander Dezzrik,
Frankly I tire of your whining, it is not fitting for a Death Guard commander of your status to be worrying about the comfort of scum. I have done my best to accomodate your demands yet this operation has gone on for seven generations without anyone discovering this. Your appointment to this position was to be a highlight of your career. We were impressed to the extent of your loyalty and what you went through in Abu Araba. If you are not fit for this position then resign and we will find another commander who can operate with what he is given. I will give you two more legions to aid you however they will be removed without notice at any time we feel necessary so do not depend on them.
Sincerely,
Director Alutts
August 18th, 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
Do you believe that we Death Guard are mindless servants of the Emperor who go about our despicable business with a smile on our face and no regard for morals? I believe so. Your request for the murder of 500,000 infants is so wretched and disgraceful that I must ask if you have even a semblance of a soul. We've assimilated 30,000 of these infants into nurseries surrounding our facilities and you would have a hard time discovering who is Ralkovian and who is not. I know how appointment and impeachment work in the Central Court and I don't believe any Ralkovian Councilman would vote to remove me from my position if I refused to have the blood of 500,000 infants on my hands.
Sincerely,
Commander Dezzrik
September 1st, 2010
Dear Commander Dayett,
It seems that you have adjusted to your new post rather quickly as I have here a new report saying that you have completed termination of 400,000 in little less than a week. Your efficiency is startling but quite welcome in an operation such as this. I am proud to say that the council has decided that the entire 13th legion will be awarded the Golden Imperial Seal for their remarkable work. As for yourself, you will be considered for the 13th Legion Commander position. I must again convey the council's applause to your work. Its also come to my attention that the housing problem has been solved. May I ask how you accomplished such a task?
Sincerely,
Director Alutts
September 8th, 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
I am satisfied to say that the report you have is quite outdated as we have finished removing about 1.2 million. I don't understand why my predecessor wouldn't have merely killed those who couldn't fit on the racks. Of course he must have been quite dim-witted to have allowed scum such as this to place a common explosive under his quarters. We've also successfully collected all infants from the nurseries and have executed all of them. Some of the filth did escape by adoption however we have tracked all of those down and terminated them. The parents were given the excuse that the children had some sort of disease and all of them have been given compensation.
We are currently receiving and cataloging all the scum you've sent our way. Its unfortunate that you could not have sent more as we are currently high on ammo and low on prisoners. We would like to express our gratitude for such awards but they are meaningless as we have received that medal twelve times already. We would much rather have a visit by the Emperor, we've only seen him once. Do you think the Emperor will shake hands with us? My staff says he would but I don't think he would. He is amazing isn't he, I think we would all rather have a visit by the Emperor than anymore of the medals.
Sincerely,
Commander Dayett
"I'm 13," she said stuttering, she was shaking and obviously sick with some sort of disease, probably caused by the starvation. I looked in her baby blue eyes before she looked away.
I grinned at the blatant lie before answering,"No your 12. To the left."
The man, apparently her father, dropped to the ground,"Please. She'll be 13 in a week. Please she's my daughter. She'll be 13 in a week!"
"She's 12. To the left," I repeated myself.
I heard the mother begin to cry as she grabbed her child and hugged her. The father tried to continue arguing with me but I pushed him to the right as the other men in my squad grabbed him and began a game of pass the man. Another guard came and separated the crying mother from her daughter and it wasn't long before the girl disappeared in a faceless crowd of pregnant mothers, infants, the sick and the elderly that would be moved to the giant grey block building that overlooked the hill.
The trains had been arriving non-stop for almost three weeks and it was quite tiring work. My job was quite simple, I made sure that the flow of traffic was organized and that all the men and women would be split between the two paths. Those too young, too sick, or too old would head directly towards the block house.
"When will the tides of filth ever stop coming David?," a booming voice shouted from the top of the guard tower that stood in the middle of the two paths. I turned to see Della, her helmet was removed,(stupid girl) waving at me. She was my sergeant and probably the only one in the squad that actually enjoyed the job we were doing. I would much rather be out in the field fighting some rebel or enemy army than here stuck with the muzzies, negroes, homo's, pacifists, interracials, mulatto's and democrats.
"When the Empire becomes a democracy!" I shouted back laughing. Several of the men in the new crowd that were gathering raised there heads at the mention of democracy.
"You should be careful David that you don't get put in that crowd," she answered back with humor in her voice, despite the evident warning. I nodded before turning my attention back to the large crowd whose quiet whispers were beginning to grow louder, it was only a moment before Lt. Damein, my squads leader, appeared. He's a big man who barely fits into the armor and he always stinks of garlic and sweat, yet he's perhaps the funniest man in the entire facility.
"Della, get their attention. Also please don't get their attention by shooting into the crowd again. We still haven't had time to clean the walls yet," he said with a smile. Damein was a real comedian, at least in my opinion.
Della nodded and raising her machine gun fired into the air. Of course when the shooting began the crowd began shouting and screaming in panic. Several of the men were spooked so far as to attempt to jump the electrified fence, which only ended with the smell of burnt bodies lingering in the air. Not that this was uncommon, far from it, Damein had her do this on purpose. I honestly believe that he enjoyed the smell of burning flesh, that was why he was always hanging out near the block house.
"Listen up scum, your in facility eight run by yours truly, the 13th legion. You've been sent here for whatever reason but in the end your all going to die. Every single one of you. There is no hope. There is no bribery. There is no freedom. However, heres the thing, we decide how long you live, whether it be in a few minutes or in a few months your death can be pushed back or pushed forward. We are the G-ds of your fate. Now then, everyone who is 14 or younger, everyone who is 50 or older, anyone who is black or mulatto, and anyone who is sick or pregnant please step forward. You will head to the left. Everyone who is not any of these will head to the right, unless they are fans of the Ralkovian Red Panthers. Then they will head to the left," he said smiling at the last part. Damein, he was a real comedian.
"7,000," he said writing the figure down on a small notebook filled with other numbers. After a moment of rubbing his brow, Damein finished adding the numbers in his head. "50,000 processed for today. We should make an effort to double our intake. Squad Wrath took in almost 76,000. I don't want to be beaten by those bastards."
September 20th, 2010
Dear Commander Dayett,
This is wonderful to hear. Wonderful news indeed. However in the future please notify us before you exterminate the good Ralkovians. We rather not have you executing those that belong to us. Your solution to the housing problem is also brilliant. It is quite a shame about Commander Dezzrik, he seemed to be quite a nice man. I shared a few emails with him.
To your question about the Emperor. We will see what we can do however the Emperor is in Parthia. He would probably shake your hands. Though I know in the council room he does not greet the councilmen. He is quite amazing. That is of course the reason he is Emperor. It would be silly would it not to have someone not as amazing as the Emperor ruling such an amazing nation with amazing people such as yourself Commander Dayett. Keep up your good work.
Sincerely,
Director Alutts.
June 18th 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
It has come to my attention that the special provisions for the relocation of 250,000 Muslims from the Northern Sector to the Extermination Facilities would put pressure on Death Guard units maintaining security in the surrounding provinces. In short your blatant disregard for logistics will flood the camps with so much filth that it will overflow thereby increasing the risk of escape and bringing our plans into the light of the world. We should maintain current pace until the rest of the facilities have finished processing the current occupants.
Sincerely,
Commander Dezzrik
June 24th, 2010
Dear Commander Dezzrik,
We will go on as planned. The Emperor wants the entire Northern and Western Sectors cleared for expansion by November. At the current rate of 10,000 processed a day we will not be finished until December of the next year. We will of course take your advice and would move the 13th Legion to aid with the operations and relieve your staff of the stress. Would it be at all possible to have the filth sleep ten to a rack?
Sincerely,
Director Alutts
July 22, 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
I don't think you understand just how delicate this operation truly is. In your infinite wisdom you have already filled the facility to quadruple the maximum capacity. Already the fields are so full of bodies that everytime it rains the gutters become filled with the dismembered limbs of the dead. There is talk of organizing a resistance and attack and we are only a legion of 10,000 trying to maintain control of 2 million. Your sending of a single legion will do no good even though it may be the 13th legion. To bring in fresh souls that still have their strength will only breed ruin to the operation, as those strong enough to work are also strong enough to fight. I ask you for three months so that we may at least finish processing those of the first districts you sent us. As per your suggestion on housing, we are already up to twenty on a seven foot by five foot rack.
Sincerely,
Commander Dezzrik
August 12th, 2010
Dear Commander Dezzrik,
Frankly I tire of your whining, it is not fitting for a Death Guard commander of your status to be worrying about the comfort of scum. I have done my best to accomodate your demands yet this operation has gone on for seven generations without anyone discovering this. Your appointment to this position was to be a highlight of your career. We were impressed to the extent of your loyalty and what you went through in Abu Araba. If you are not fit for this position then resign and we will find another commander who can operate with what he is given. I will give you two more legions to aid you however they will be removed without notice at any time we feel necessary so do not depend on them.
Sincerely,
Director Alutts
August 18th, 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
Do you believe that we Death Guard are mindless servants of the Emperor who go about our despicable business with a smile on our face and no regard for morals? I believe so. Your request for the murder of 500,000 infants is so wretched and disgraceful that I must ask if you have even a semblance of a soul. We've assimilated 30,000 of these infants into nurseries surrounding our facilities and you would have a hard time discovering who is Ralkovian and who is not. I know how appointment and impeachment work in the Central Court and I don't believe any Ralkovian Councilman would vote to remove me from my position if I refused to have the blood of 500,000 infants on my hands.
Sincerely,
Commander Dezzrik
September 1st, 2010
Dear Commander Dayett,
It seems that you have adjusted to your new post rather quickly as I have here a new report saying that you have completed termination of 400,000 in little less than a week. Your efficiency is startling but quite welcome in an operation such as this. I am proud to say that the council has decided that the entire 13th legion will be awarded the Golden Imperial Seal for their remarkable work. As for yourself, you will be considered for the 13th Legion Commander position. I must again convey the council's applause to your work. Its also come to my attention that the housing problem has been solved. May I ask how you accomplished such a task?
Sincerely,
Director Alutts
September 8th, 2010
Dear Director Alutts,
I am satisfied to say that the report you have is quite outdated as we have finished removing about 1.2 million. I don't understand why my predecessor wouldn't have merely killed those who couldn't fit on the racks. Of course he must have been quite dim-witted to have allowed scum such as this to place a common explosive under his quarters. We've also successfully collected all infants from the nurseries and have executed all of them. Some of the filth did escape by adoption however we have tracked all of those down and terminated them. The parents were given the excuse that the children had some sort of disease and all of them have been given compensation.
We are currently receiving and cataloging all the scum you've sent our way. Its unfortunate that you could not have sent more as we are currently high on ammo and low on prisoners. We would like to express our gratitude for such awards but they are meaningless as we have received that medal twelve times already. We would much rather have a visit by the Emperor, we've only seen him once. Do you think the Emperor will shake hands with us? My staff says he would but I don't think he would. He is amazing isn't he, I think we would all rather have a visit by the Emperor than anymore of the medals.
Sincerely,
Commander Dayett
"I'm 13," she said stuttering, she was shaking and obviously sick with some sort of disease, probably caused by the starvation. I looked in her baby blue eyes before she looked away.
I grinned at the blatant lie before answering,"No your 12. To the left."
The man, apparently her father, dropped to the ground,"Please. She'll be 13 in a week. Please she's my daughter. She'll be 13 in a week!"
"She's 12. To the left," I repeated myself.
I heard the mother begin to cry as she grabbed her child and hugged her. The father tried to continue arguing with me but I pushed him to the right as the other men in my squad grabbed him and began a game of pass the man. Another guard came and separated the crying mother from her daughter and it wasn't long before the girl disappeared in a faceless crowd of pregnant mothers, infants, the sick and the elderly that would be moved to the giant grey block building that overlooked the hill.
The trains had been arriving non-stop for almost three weeks and it was quite tiring work. My job was quite simple, I made sure that the flow of traffic was organized and that all the men and women would be split between the two paths. Those too young, too sick, or too old would head directly towards the block house.
"When will the tides of filth ever stop coming David?," a booming voice shouted from the top of the guard tower that stood in the middle of the two paths. I turned to see Della, her helmet was removed,(stupid girl) waving at me. She was my sergeant and probably the only one in the squad that actually enjoyed the job we were doing. I would much rather be out in the field fighting some rebel or enemy army than here stuck with the muzzies, negroes, homo's, pacifists, interracials, mulatto's and democrats.
"When the Empire becomes a democracy!" I shouted back laughing. Several of the men in the new crowd that were gathering raised there heads at the mention of democracy.
"You should be careful David that you don't get put in that crowd," she answered back with humor in her voice, despite the evident warning. I nodded before turning my attention back to the large crowd whose quiet whispers were beginning to grow louder, it was only a moment before Lt. Damein, my squads leader, appeared. He's a big man who barely fits into the armor and he always stinks of garlic and sweat, yet he's perhaps the funniest man in the entire facility.
"Della, get their attention. Also please don't get their attention by shooting into the crowd again. We still haven't had time to clean the walls yet," he said with a smile. Damein was a real comedian, at least in my opinion.
Della nodded and raising her machine gun fired into the air. Of course when the shooting began the crowd began shouting and screaming in panic. Several of the men were spooked so far as to attempt to jump the electrified fence, which only ended with the smell of burnt bodies lingering in the air. Not that this was uncommon, far from it, Damein had her do this on purpose. I honestly believe that he enjoyed the smell of burning flesh, that was why he was always hanging out near the block house.
"Listen up scum, your in facility eight run by yours truly, the 13th legion. You've been sent here for whatever reason but in the end your all going to die. Every single one of you. There is no hope. There is no bribery. There is no freedom. However, heres the thing, we decide how long you live, whether it be in a few minutes or in a few months your death can be pushed back or pushed forward. We are the G-ds of your fate. Now then, everyone who is 14 or younger, everyone who is 50 or older, anyone who is black or mulatto, and anyone who is sick or pregnant please step forward. You will head to the left. Everyone who is not any of these will head to the right, unless they are fans of the Ralkovian Red Panthers. Then they will head to the left," he said smiling at the last part. Damein, he was a real comedian.
"7,000," he said writing the figure down on a small notebook filled with other numbers. After a moment of rubbing his brow, Damein finished adding the numbers in his head. "50,000 processed for today. We should make an effort to double our intake. Squad Wrath took in almost 76,000. I don't want to be beaten by those bastards."
September 20th, 2010
Dear Commander Dayett,
This is wonderful to hear. Wonderful news indeed. However in the future please notify us before you exterminate the good Ralkovians. We rather not have you executing those that belong to us. Your solution to the housing problem is also brilliant. It is quite a shame about Commander Dezzrik, he seemed to be quite a nice man. I shared a few emails with him.
To your question about the Emperor. We will see what we can do however the Emperor is in Parthia. He would probably shake your hands. Though I know in the council room he does not greet the councilmen. He is quite amazing. That is of course the reason he is Emperor. It would be silly would it not to have someone not as amazing as the Emperor ruling such an amazing nation with amazing people such as yourself Commander Dayett. Keep up your good work.
Sincerely,
Director Alutts.