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  >> Campfire Creative >> Fiction >> Crime/Gangster >> ID #662565  |   Show DetailsPrinter Friendly Page Tell A Friend
Reversed Roles
Gangsters took over America and former cops are outcasts. I hope you like it. Please rate!
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[Introduction] You can be anyone you want to be, but don't kill anyone joined in the Campfire. The cops only base left is Area 51(which is a weapons test site) but may have other hideaways elsewhere. The gangsters have all of Americia almost, and large portions of other countries. Have fun and be creative. P.S. I am not good with names so please don't mind if they and no good, or I just don't name a charcter or thing for a while. P.P.S. Please Rate!
Cuzman     In a world destroyed by war and ruled by gansters, only one place still has justice. Most of the poliece that lived through the takeover have fled to the only place in America that is not taken over by gangsters, Area 51. Area 51 is a weapons and vheical testing site, not a place with alieans. Because they have Area 51, the poliece have enough weapons for all their weapons, and more. The gansters cinvinced most of the population to join them, so they greatly outnumber the poliece, but have fre weapons, and they weapons they have are given to their highest ranking officers.

Before the President was killed, he used all of the missles under his control to destroy most of the military bases, weapon storage bases, and weapon blueprint storages in the world. Because of this, any technologe is very rare and very valuable.

Cuzman     Most of the military weaponry was destroyed in the takeover, but some remained at Area 51. The good forces (now known as Freedon Force or FF) known about are about 10,000 military personell and about 67,200 civilans. The evil forces (now known as Worldwide Evil Empire or WEE) are about two billion people.

FF had many spies in WEE from before the takeover, when they were just a gangster group, but most were caught and killed. Fortunatlly, for FF, WEE has not yet been able to get any spies in FF. WEE is trying very hard to recover the infomation that FF has so that it can begin producing more weapons for itself.

A lone figure was walking down the foggy street of what remained of Vegas, the capital of WEE. His attire was perfect for hiding, being in a deeply hooded dark grak cloak, that blended almost perfectly with almost any dark color, and a shirt and jeans of the same make and color. Last of his clothing, he had boots with metal reinforcing.

He was one of the most respected of the WEE operatives and the best of the FF spies. On his own he had killed several of the WEE generals, set an entire army into a FF trap, and was starting a rebellion inside the WEE ranks.

The Nameless Hermit    A woman in similar clotheing seemingly came out of the shadows to walk next to the man. She was the man's informant. Basically, if it cut, dented, hit, or even annoyed WEE she'd do it.

"You've stayed here longer than usual Kitra. One might think you've settled down and chosen a side," the man said lightly.

"I have my own reasons for staying here," the woman said flatly, "And I will never change sides. The side I am on and will always be on is mine. Our goals happen to be the same. Never mistake that for compassion." As she had been talking, Kitra and the man, Damon, had exchanged envelops. They continued walking. The WEE had bugged the two so they had to keep apperances of simply being two 'friends' talking after a long day.

Cuzman    As Damon walked, he heared the sound of footsteps behind him. The person was good, he had gotten within five feet bafore Damon had noticed him. Damon got some distance between them and then backed against a wall, drawing his cloak around him as he did so. When the pursuer no longer heard Damon's foot steps, he slowed down and was even more silent then before. Damon waited untill it was beside him and tackeled him, slaming his head into the ground and knocking him uncouncious. Upon searching him, he discovered his orders. A feeling of dread came over him and, forgetting all forms of secrecy, he sprinted in the direction that Kitra had gone, desperate to stop what was about to happen.

The Nameless Hermit    Kitra had decided to keep walking, letting Damon deal with whatever it was he had left her for.

As she turned on to a side road Kitra felt as if she was being watched. Casually she brought her hand up and brought her sword slightly out of it's sheath.

In a sudden flash of movment Kitra drew her sword and turned, resting the point at the base of a man's throat.

"If you want to avoid a mess I suggest the rest of you stay very still," Kitra said clearly. At the sound of rustling cloth Kitra pushed her sword further into the man's throat, drawing blood.
"Don't move!" the man barked.
"Oh, good, I can tell we're going to get along. Now, why are you trying to kill me?"

Kitra didn't turn when she heard hurried footsteps.
"Hello Damon," Kitra said, her voice dripped with ice and venom.
"Care to tell me who the new friends are?"

Kitra was very dangerous when she was angry and nothing got her angrier than being betrayed.

Cuzman    Damon made a motion with his hands, almost too fast to see. A split-second later, five thuds were heard from different places around them. "They discovered the rebellion I was starting, and traced me to the assanations of the ganerals. Now they are going to try to kill me and anyone who was anything close to my friend.' Damon said this as he searched the dead bodies of the assasins and divied their waepons between the two of them. "I'm gonna tyr to get to my fortress, drawing attention to me as I go. The more they focos on me, the less they focus on my allies. Want to come?". Kitra replied"You are asking me to go over a thousand miles with no food, water, transport, and all of WEE trying to kill us?" "Yeah, pretty much." "Alright, let's go.

The Nameless Hermit    "What kind of an abbreviation is WEE anyway?" Kitra asked. They had gotten their horses and were now traveling through a game trail in a forest.
"I mean you say it when you're having fun. It does not strike fear into the hearts of millions. I have a hard time keeping a stright face everytime I hear or say it."

Damon glanced at Kitra, finding it hard to believe that the stoic warrior had a hard time keeping her face straight when her definition of a smile was softening her facial features.

"That's going to eat at you until WEE either changes it;s name or is destroyed isn't it?" Damon asked.

"Yes it..." Kitra trailed off and sighed. Ten WEE soldiers were standing several feet in front of them, obviously planning on stoping them.

"I'll kill half you kill half," Kitra whispered, her lips barly moving.
"Let's make sure they want to kill us first," Damon said.

"Fussy, fussy."

Cuzman    All of the WEE operatives bowed low, The leader stepped fowared and said"We have brought you supplies, transport, and infomation." Damon whispered to Kitra"Told you." and then said aloud"What news have you brought us. The leader(whose name was Mallan) handed Damon a map that showed the locations of all of the WEE forces in America. Damon studied the map and said"They abonded the seige around FF to hunt us? I didn't think that they wanted me dead that bad." While Damon studied the map, Kitre heared a rumbling, a second later a tank drove into the clearing. "Mallan said"Your transport, fully armed and with enough fuel to go to Alaska if you want to. The origonal cannon was taken off and replaced with a ship cannon with enough caliber to go through a aircraft carrier and sink it in one shot."at the sound of this Kitra smiled and a deadly fire was in her eyes."Let me guess, you call gunner's.' Damon said."You know it." Damon had been fiddleing with an item in his bag. " let's go, I told Area 51 to launce an arieal attack on Vegas, once their raid is done, it's our turn." He turned to Mallan and said."Scramble the troops, it's time to kill the brain of the beast."

The Nameless Hermit    Kitra grinned wolfishly as she looked at the tank, a grin that made everyone except Damon recoil.
"Kill the brain of beast, eh?" The grin vanished as Kitra turned to Damon. She droped her voice so the others wouldn't over hear and said,

"This is it then? The final battle. We all die, or they all die."

Cuzman    And so the plan was set, FF was going in from the north, Damon and Kitra were bringing a wave of destruction frow the east and Damon's rebellion was laying a seige on Vegas. There was only one problem...

(In a meeting of the leaders of FF at Area 51) "Here is my proposition, Damon is too dangerous to be let alive, because he could use his rebellioned troops to defeat us and rule the world. As such, we will wait until the battle at Vegas is almost over, then arrest him to be excuted for his crimes later."said the new president."And if he refuses to becaptured?""Than he will be excuted there."...

Meanwhile, Damon and Kitra had arrived at Vegas and were preparing the battle plan for when FF's forces arrived. The sitaution was much like the battles in WW2, except the attackers had less numbers, instead of more this time. Damon was well learned in warfare, and rembered the origonal types of mines, which were dug under the walls of a fortress and then weakened to make the fortress's walls colapse. He decidede to use the sewers as these mined and his store of items like TNT and C4 to cause the collapse.

For two days, Damon had been shooting large firecrackers at the city. Though they did little damage, the firecrackers kept most of WEE's forces awake and they were barly concious when FF's arieal attack started. The attack destroyed most of the defensive walls around Vegas and killed a large amount of people. As soon as the attack was over, Damon detonated the sewers and sent his own attack to the city.

Cuzman    The battle raged as FF's and Damon's forces attacked Vegas. Although they were outnumbered, The FF was winning. Then in a part of the city recently cleared of enimies, Damon saw a FF offical walk twoard him and say"You are under arrest for the murders of over 200 people, and for treason to the United States government. Surrender your weapons or be killed." Damon only had time to say"What the" before a FF sniper shot him. The offical walked to him and knocked him unconsious.

StarPrincessWife    Debra still did not understand what was happening here in the United States. Just last week her girlfriend who was a police officer was killed on duty and her, a stay at home mum. Found herself running for her life amongst a whole lot of people who were settling drugs into the country with regular boats in a regular way? Debra felt very alone but she knew that she couldn't let her little girl Michelle, who was only 4 grow up in a place like this..yet she had no money to be able to leave..she didn't know what she was going to go through to next and after all of this there had been shooting from outside. She was scared. But she knew she had to at least try to fight back.

The Nameless Hermit    When the FF forces entered Vegans Kitra broke off from Damon and when to work. She weilded her guns with as much skill as her sword, bringing down anyone who stood in her way.

The battle was coming to an and and Kitra was now hunting for any WEE straglers when she saw an FF official approach Damon - and then a sniper shoot him. Kirta was temped to continue her WEE search and let Damon deal with his own messes but...he had saved her life that time in New York...

Kitra shot down hte sniper and followed the FF official. When she was close enough she shot him in the leg and took Damon.

"I don't know what mess you've gotten yourself into now," Kirta grunted as she dragged Damon to one of the still standing building, "And I don't really care. Just don't get used to me helping you out." She put him gently in a corner and began taking care of his gun shot wound.

"Because this is the last time it's happening."

StarPrincessWife    Debra looked and noticed that her car had just been snippered. She was not happy. It would be a while until what stage she could A. get a job
B. get herself and her daughter to a safer place and C. work out how she could possibly help out everyone else. Meanwhile she decided to flee the house. Coming back tonight to what was left of it but all that mattered now was keeping her daughter Michelle safe. She ran.

Cuzman    Damon woke up in time to see kitra leaving, saw that his wound was bandaged, and realize that he owed her his life. He got to his feet, wincing, and slowly started walking twoard the city boundaries. "FF wantes me arrested, and WEE knows I am a traitor, things just got a lot more interesting around here" Damon thought to himself.

The Nameless Hermit    "Can you move? Fast?" Kitra asked as she looked out the window.

"Don't you want to know what they wanted?"

"Not unless it would help me keep you alive," Kitra glanced over her shoulder briefly, "I'll get you out of here and safe, then head my own way."

StarPrincessWife    Holding Michelle in her arms Debra pounded up the street looking for someone..anyone that could help her out. "Hey! WAIT UP!" she yelled out as she carried her daughter towards two people that seemed to be making a hasty exit as well. "Come on I need to keep us alive here!" the man said. Damon and Kitra continued running.Together.

© Copyright 2003 Cuzman, The Nameless Hermit, StarPrincessWife, (known as GROUP). All rights reserved. GROUP has granted Writing.Com, its affiliates and its syndicates non-exclusive rights to display this work.

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