05-12-2024, 08:39 PM
20 October 5580
The ship landed in a nondescript port in Zardugal. It was a medium-sized container ship, but the crew inside was... different.
The crew was different from your average low-paid desperate Aldegarians or your usual Dovanian. No, they were from Kundrati. They were part of the Kundrati Army and the Kundrati intelligence community, alongside a representative from the embassy of Zardugal to translate. There were a few empty containers so anyone could observe that it was a normal ship doing normal things in a normal country, serving normal products for normal people. But none of this was normal.
The ship docked, and the crew left to greet some Zardugalese. Some papers were signed, and the cargo was brought in. The cargo did not have labels, though officially, it contained baby formula and other various liquids. Inside, of course, was not any of these things. They were sealed multiple times because if they ever leaked, people would die. The folks in the port loaded the cargo as carefully as possible, and after a few hours in the night, the cargo was ready to be transported. The ship crew entered the ship, and the port crew left to part ways, though the ship crew gave the port crew some gifts, including a briefcase designated explicitly for the leaders' eyes only - schematics for Kundrati's Altay tank.
The ship left once anchors were raised, and ropes loosened and leaped. From there, the ship would head straight for international waters. They were going to Kundrati, remaining away from any EEZ whenever possible. However, they were ready to defend themselves if they were ever found out.
Two weeks later, though, they were home, and the cargo was sent to military labs.
The ship landed in a nondescript port in Zardugal. It was a medium-sized container ship, but the crew inside was... different.
The crew was different from your average low-paid desperate Aldegarians or your usual Dovanian. No, they were from Kundrati. They were part of the Kundrati Army and the Kundrati intelligence community, alongside a representative from the embassy of Zardugal to translate. There were a few empty containers so anyone could observe that it was a normal ship doing normal things in a normal country, serving normal products for normal people. But none of this was normal.
The ship docked, and the crew left to greet some Zardugalese. Some papers were signed, and the cargo was brought in. The cargo did not have labels, though officially, it contained baby formula and other various liquids. Inside, of course, was not any of these things. They were sealed multiple times because if they ever leaked, people would die. The folks in the port loaded the cargo as carefully as possible, and after a few hours in the night, the cargo was ready to be transported. The ship crew entered the ship, and the port crew left to part ways, though the ship crew gave the port crew some gifts, including a briefcase designated explicitly for the leaders' eyes only - schematics for Kundrati's Altay tank.
The ship left once anchors were raised, and ropes loosened and leaped. From there, the ship would head straight for international waters. They were going to Kundrati, remaining away from any EEZ whenever possible. However, they were ready to defend themselves if they were ever found out.
Two weeks later, though, they were home, and the cargo was sent to military labs.
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