T r a n s m i s s i o n: T r a n s l a t i o n . . . C a p t i o n s / O n
P l a y i n g . . .
[Environment is chaotic and disorganized. Background sounds translated as rapidly approaching soldiers, judging by the heavy gunfire.]
Just-
Just keep them back long enough for me to send this!
[Heavy breathing]
Ok... ok... this better [REDACTED] work... Rimskaya! Who ever is able to receive this, if this piece of trash is even transmitting at all... I, well, obviously don't have a lot of time, so...
[Explosion heard in the background, seems to knock speaker off his feet. Gunfire can be heard, as the individual and some of his comrades retreat into a building.]
This is being recorded from the jungle in Panama... our regional headquarters is being overrun... there's no point in hiding my location here, since I'm already a dead man... but it's not like we're alone.
Rimskaya is not what she used to be. She's changed, and it's not good. Trotsky is being completely erased from national symbolism... Our internationalist state is being permanently replaced with a dictatorial regime... the worst that we never imagined could happen to our Revoutionary motherland is happening...
I am part of a resistance movement within the country... we've been fighting since a couple weeks after Tiberius siezed power. Our operatives have uncovered some grizzly plans from his secret operating rooms and military bases... he's got operation diagrams, lots of them, and thousands, I'm telling you [REDACTED] THOU---SAN---DS are going to die if he is not stopped...
Rimskaya will run crimson not with the banners of the Revolution, but with the blood of those who were lied to about it...
[The explosions are becoming more frequent, and increasinly closer in proximity; estimate approximately 40 meters away and closing in fast]
Da-[CUT OUT; approximately 6 seconds of static]
[Gunfire]
[Gaseous sound; screaming; officer in the background orders for retreat so heavy armor and more soldiers can be brought in]
[Silence for about 4 seconds]
They're [REDACTED] gassing us... this is chlorine gas... nothing new, they've been doing it all the time, only away from the population centers of course...
Look... our resistance movement is still strong, and we most likely won't be getting any outside help... it doesn't seem anyone is interested in our affairs... and they have every reason to not support us... internationalists, the very detriment of the country system.
Every forest has some of us. Every tree is armed. We will not be crushed, and we can only multiply. Generations may pass, our sons and daughters may take up where we are killed, but the day of freedom will come again. Rimskaya is not lost yet.
[Tanks can be heard outside, and the same officer from earlier can be heard ordering flamethrowers towards the room with the individual transmitting the message]
... guess this is it. Rimskayans, do not despair. We shall see the sun of liberty promised by our founder again. This tyrant shall not be the end of our Revolution. He shall die by the sword, or his successors will. Help, in any way you can, and we can stop his plot for the destruction of-[Transmission cuts out with an overwhelming noise, presumably the flamethrowers. The individual is heard to be firing his weapon, even as it seems he is suffering from the flames. After about 30 seconds of fighting, the room falls quiet, and soldiers walk in without saying a word, presumably aware of the transmittor.]
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