Enter if you dare. (open)
Jan 2, 2012 9:26:59 GMT -5
Post by urielsilver on Jan 2, 2012 9:26:59 GMT -5
[[OOC : URIEL'S OUTFIT:]]
The Olympian Legion. It was one, if not, the biggest army, made up of sole demigods in existence. The other one being the Cohort of the Roman Army, stationed at Camp Jupiter. Yet if the two armies we're to forge they we're called as "The Alliance"
The army of tough demigods, born and raised in the ways of the sword, gun, bows and all the other weapons we're assembled only four months ago, within the agreement of two heroes from each camp, Uriel Silver. and the Praetor of Camp Jupiter whom shall be anonymous.
The army started with roughly three hundred men each, the army of the Greek Demigods we're stationed at their own camp while the other army we're at the Sahara Desert, training.
Now, they we're each given an arsenal of weapons. From simple balistas and siege tanks, to a handful of celestial bronze and imperial gold weapons. That was the arsenal they started with, however this may surprise you.
The Roman army to date has exactly five allies within the borders of the United States, Business men, rich business men funding their supplies of new illegal weapons, tanks, cannons, Machine Guns and many more.
They had an income of $300,000 USD for each week of their performances in stationing within the Sahara desert and focal points where the "Mist" is weak. They have "Secret Scouts" Scouting around these place, Like Los Angeles, finding suspicious activities in order for the army men to be easily deployed.
Also, they have an equal of five thousand men stationed in the main camp, but in all. They can built up to five battalions of soldiers.
Now, that's the second placer. The Greek Demigods, lead by Uriel Silver has reached it's focal success.
Now, the Greeks have over five hundred sponsors, from the Global Enterprise, to the Silver Incorporated, the U-S-S-Q Company, and other well known companies. Rumor has it that they have Underground business that provides them with income. Now they actually have over $1,000,000 USD as a weekly income. The income however is just the main source not including the side businesses of the army.
And, they have legalized their weapon uses, from the god Hephaestus himself was sponsoring them, providing armor, weapons and other things. The weapons we're Sci Cannons, a cannon that harnesses energy, the tech siege tank, the Aircraft launchers, and last but certainly not the least : Droids and Battle Suits.
Droids we're those fifty feet mechanical devices designed to kill. Their forms we're that of a robot, yet they we're made up of tons and tons of celestial gold, and they have a sophisticated usage of their weapons.
At date, the army has over fifty thousand men in a division, not counting the prior new addition called S.T.A.G. Which brings us to the next focal point of this.
The S.T.A.G or the (Special Tactical Anti-Globe) Is the personal army of the Greeks, getting the high tech weapons with their golden armors and their laser rifles, their technical tanks, aircrafts and the mother ship Uriel named after the great Daedalus : Daedalus II was the ship full of weapons, the carriage plane and the attack boards.
Now, that being said. Uriel was in the process of finding out if his army is making a progress. Standing over the pod, Uriel placed his thumb on the mark as it opened. Uriel descended on the floor, accompanied with a hover pad.
Standing, he felt his boots click on the ground. His bunker had everything, ranging from the droids to the weapons. Scientists with labcoats and workers, his army men marching. they all greeted Uriel. Uriel just nodded, walking around. Standing over the bunker, he glanced at the person who walked towards him
"Mr Silver, Miss Kales is positioned at her ...room, you really picked the expensive one you reserved for Miss Aronwen?" Virgil rolled his eyes and said "Just lead me to the shooting range.'
The man nodded, leading Virgil. Within minutes Uriel reached the room, raising his brow at the battlefield, people training with swords and guns. Their instructors nodding at the ones who excels, Uriel then was rudely interrupted by a tap on the shoulder.
" I could've and would've killed you, now tell me what you want."
The Olympian Legion. It was one, if not, the biggest army, made up of sole demigods in existence. The other one being the Cohort of the Roman Army, stationed at Camp Jupiter. Yet if the two armies we're to forge they we're called as "The Alliance"
The army of tough demigods, born and raised in the ways of the sword, gun, bows and all the other weapons we're assembled only four months ago, within the agreement of two heroes from each camp, Uriel Silver. and the Praetor of Camp Jupiter whom shall be anonymous.
The army started with roughly three hundred men each, the army of the Greek Demigods we're stationed at their own camp while the other army we're at the Sahara Desert, training.
Now, they we're each given an arsenal of weapons. From simple balistas and siege tanks, to a handful of celestial bronze and imperial gold weapons. That was the arsenal they started with, however this may surprise you.
The Roman army to date has exactly five allies within the borders of the United States, Business men, rich business men funding their supplies of new illegal weapons, tanks, cannons, Machine Guns and many more.
They had an income of $300,000 USD for each week of their performances in stationing within the Sahara desert and focal points where the "Mist" is weak. They have "Secret Scouts" Scouting around these place, Like Los Angeles, finding suspicious activities in order for the army men to be easily deployed.
Also, they have an equal of five thousand men stationed in the main camp, but in all. They can built up to five battalions of soldiers.
Now, that's the second placer. The Greek Demigods, lead by Uriel Silver has reached it's focal success.
Now, the Greeks have over five hundred sponsors, from the Global Enterprise, to the Silver Incorporated, the U-S-S-Q Company, and other well known companies. Rumor has it that they have Underground business that provides them with income. Now they actually have over $1,000,000 USD as a weekly income. The income however is just the main source not including the side businesses of the army.
And, they have legalized their weapon uses, from the god Hephaestus himself was sponsoring them, providing armor, weapons and other things. The weapons we're Sci Cannons, a cannon that harnesses energy, the tech siege tank, the Aircraft launchers, and last but certainly not the least : Droids and Battle Suits.
Droids we're those fifty feet mechanical devices designed to kill. Their forms we're that of a robot, yet they we're made up of tons and tons of celestial gold, and they have a sophisticated usage of their weapons.
At date, the army has over fifty thousand men in a division, not counting the prior new addition called S.T.A.G. Which brings us to the next focal point of this.
The S.T.A.G or the (Special Tactical Anti-Globe) Is the personal army of the Greeks, getting the high tech weapons with their golden armors and their laser rifles, their technical tanks, aircrafts and the mother ship Uriel named after the great Daedalus : Daedalus II was the ship full of weapons, the carriage plane and the attack boards.
Now, that being said. Uriel was in the process of finding out if his army is making a progress. Standing over the pod, Uriel placed his thumb on the mark as it opened. Uriel descended on the floor, accompanied with a hover pad.
Standing, he felt his boots click on the ground. His bunker had everything, ranging from the droids to the weapons. Scientists with labcoats and workers, his army men marching. they all greeted Uriel. Uriel just nodded, walking around. Standing over the bunker, he glanced at the person who walked towards him
"Mr Silver, Miss Kales is positioned at her ...room, you really picked the expensive one you reserved for Miss Aronwen?" Virgil rolled his eyes and said "Just lead me to the shooting range.'
The man nodded, leading Virgil. Within minutes Uriel reached the room, raising his brow at the battlefield, people training with swords and guns. Their instructors nodding at the ones who excels, Uriel then was rudely interrupted by a tap on the shoulder.
" I could've and would've killed you, now tell me what you want."