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A Call For Peace

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Jimmy hesitates before pressing down the PTT and speaking with conviction.

"People of this country, I know times are tough and it's a goddamn living hell; but we cannot turn to war."
"To the group that declared hostilities against the anarchy, you seem to be in no way looking for peace since you cannot even show up to a meeting you agreed to."
"That's besides the point, I request that all groups within the area reconsider before fighting each other."
"Things can be resolved."
"I've listened to the Anarchist's point of view and while they may be violent, they make sense."
"I've heard the public's point of view and it makes sense."
"I would like to once again request a summit of all groups within this country to attempt to come to an understanding, and prevent death."

He gulps and continues.

"There is no need for your friends and family to fall because of this infection."
"Please... do not start something that can only hurt you and others."

Jimmy lowers the radio from his mouth, holding the PTT for a few more second before releasing it and setting down the plastic radio.

Edited by N-Tox

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[Aaron holds down the PTT]

"What did I say about wasting time, time waster?"

[Aaron releases the PTT]

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Jimmy snaps back without thinking.

"You told me to tell people to not go to war with Anarchy you son of a bitch. And that's just what I'm doing, what I've always been doing."

He seems taken back at his own words as he releases the PTT.

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[Aaron holds down the PTT]

"People have made their minds up already it seems, its inevitable."

[Aaron releases the PTT]

 

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Diadora listens to her radio before chiming in.

"WOAH! Jimbob! 

I never expected language like that from you... Fuck...

Did you get your face fixed... Looked like mess..."

The radio cuts.

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Jimmy sighs and presses down the PTT.

"Yes, I got my face patched up a little bit."

He touches his bruised jaw and winces.

"Hope you guys found who you were looking for."

Jimmy releases the PTT and slowly rotates his jaw, stretching and testing the threshold for when pain ensues. 

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*Vasily chuckles a moment and presses the PTT*

Sorry, Mr "Jim Bob"... but there's one thing both Anarchy and I agree on.

It's going to happen, whether either one of us likes it or not.

Hate to break it to you.

*Vasily releases the PTT*

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Jimmy clears his throat and clenches his fist, pressing down the PTT with the other hand.

"We will see."

He releases the PTT and the room his occupies fills with silent rage.

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A cheeky, yet exhausted Chernarussian voice broke the broadcast

/What/? You tell me I dig all these graves for nothing? Naw-naw-naw... I'll see you on the other end my barrel, pig.

 

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*Sergei scoffs as he listens to the broadcast, he lights a cigarette, toggles his voice changer and holds the ptt*

 

Nadeyus', vy vykopali dostatochno dlya vas i vashikh lyudey, svin'i. T'ma prikhodit bystreye, chem vy mozhete kopat'.

 

*he releases the ptt*

Spoiler

Hope you dug enough for you and your people pigdog. Darkness comes faster than you can dig.

Edited by BSJasonGames

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Jimmy presses down the PTT.

"I'm not sure who that is directed at, the barrel of the gun that is."
"You seem to be a violent man. You also seem to be confused as to what it is I'm trying to rebuild here."

Jimmy's voice becomes increasingly angry and his volume increases.

"I am here to try and keep you, and your friends, family, brothers, sisters, sons, daughters, ALIVE."
"I very well can't do that if you're threatening to put a fucking gun in my face now can I?"
"You will be civil. You are not monkeys who managed to get a hold of a knife."
"We are people. You, are people."
"Life is precious whether you like it or not."

"LIFE. IS. A. GIFT."

Jimmy ends the broadcast with his violent scream, returning himself and the house walls surrounding him to angry silence.

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Diadora would listen to Jimbob frustratingly scream on her radio; she rolls her eyes over to Milo. She would stare for a moment before taking her radio; her chernarussian accent transmitting. 

"Alright, Jimbob. Please... stop screaming down ear... I value them... very much. How about we talk about things, ano? 

I got coffee, I think you need a coffee, ano? 

I'm not up for tea parties so this is one time offer. Like.... one... time... Only happens once.... Is that like.... Am I clear? 

Coffee, me you, your beaten face. I want to see plans. 

I like face to face conversations. Ano? 

Lets see..."

She'd look at her invisible watch sarcastically before continuing.

"In 2.. 3 hours?

Good with you? Great!

See you then.... I also found doctor who can look at face too, great deal, no?"

The radio finally cuts. She says over to Milo not transmitting anymore, "Piss in his mug if we do got coffee."

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Jimmy lets out a sigh, somewhat out of relief. He presses down the PTT.

"I'll prepare some of my plans, we can talk on a private frequency to discuss a location if you want."

He releases the PTT and leans back in his chair.

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*Joey presses the PTT clearly in pain*

People have picked there sides one bullet from either side will set off a war, that shot was taken by the people protecting nigh, the war has begun and I will live to see the end of it Vivia le revolution!

*Joey releases the PTT*

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