network, it has a wide range of genres which it produces and distributes on its on own channel (only one yet may be mir if more people get involved e.g IC:Sports etc) which is free to air and can be watch anywhere in terra.
OOC: was thinking of writing like stories in a episode format that would be a TV series/season that runs on the IC:Tv. if anyone has a idea get writing and post
but nothing that breaks the rules.There's a bunch of flickers on thousand of TV's around terra. A globe of the world is shown then the camera zooms out,the globe getting smaller and smaller till it forms one of the single dots (:) in the IC:Tv logo.
Voice over: Welcome each and everyone of you this is I C T V and the wait is over here's Dilemma..........
Summary:Action/drama set on another world during a major war through different people's life it affect on all sides.
Pilot
The sound of aircrafts fill the air all that can be seen is a huge forest with trees going on for miles with the falling snow covering everything in its path, The top of trees becoming part of the ideal background for a winter holiday snap to send back home but the floor of the forest told a different story the snow covering the red stains of fallen men, some of the blood still fresh seeping through the white chucks of snow. which side was the man from that this blood from wonder the figure that's been standing in the same spot for the past 30 minutes,"so much for the highly trained enemy patrols" he chuckled to himself. This is Left Kommander Toviett of the 13th sniper platoon of The Sturka Front or thats what he had to say if he got caught. Toviett went prone laying just out of the forest risky but this is the best spot for what needs to be done he thought to himself. He then held his breath brought up his rifle, it didn't take him long to find the target with his rifle sights firmly on the target he begun to count his heartbeats slowly, until he felt
an interval and he gently squeezed the trigger. The rifle spat with a crack of a notice after he squeeze the trigger the point man of the army below hit the ground, he could hear the shouting of dismay seeing them trying to take cover along the tiny road wherever they could fitt. He lifted his sights up again from his vantage point he could see every troop position along the road and they knew where he was, one of the soliders crouched over barking into his radio unit probably to call down an artillery
bombardment,Toviett merely nod his head he knew they wouldn't have the time to do so they were too busy at the central zone. Over the clear line of sight he took aim, the solider only a teen about my brothers age before.. toviett knew his mind trail off he look back down aim and fired another round, another one down.
....Just outside southern zone...
There stood a man in his late 40s looking across the Villa thinking when interrupted when the phone on his desk began ringing,
"hello" He spoke into the phone.
"Comandarm there here" the voice at the other end screamed
"good!,best news I've heard all-day" a single shot from the other side of the phone then a cry in pain. The man gentley put the phone down and smerked, walked back to the view. To be Continued
