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Iraqstan
28-05-2004, 09:58
Iraqstani defense grid station 42,
Location: Sirithilia, Iraqstan
0900 hours.

A man dressed in the military colours of red black and white walks quickly into the control room of listening post 42 of the Iraqstani defense grid. Returning the salutes of his men he nods to the communications officer. "Report master of comms." The officer snaps out as the man hands him a slip of paper.

"You are the only one to see this yes comrade?" He asks once more and gets a nod in return. "Good you are here by sworn to secrecy." Turning he rushes from the room and up to his parked car. "To the führer's office." He orders and phones ahead. "Mein führer, I have important communications for you. I will be there in two minutes." Hanging up the man sits back as his car speeds accross the military compound to his leader's office.

Running up the stars the General returns salutes hastily and opens the door to the führer's office. Stepping in he salutes in the appropriate fashion arm outstretched before him. "Heil mein führer!" He states and walks forward and hands the paper over to the man seated behind the desk.

"It is true then? The shogunate has attacked the forward island and Firefury has ordered a full orbital strike against the motherland? Signal the missile commanders have them bring all weapons to full readyness. Order the aircraft to launch stasis and prepare a message for our enemies." He orders and stands up, securing his pistol to his belt he rushes from the room down into the bunker levels where his missile command is set up.

Stepping into the huge computer populated room Carlos looks at the scurrying activity of his men and smiles. "The motherland has been hit! Kardas has been leveled by verminous weapons! The people demand vengance! Begin the firing sequence for missile station twelve!" He shouts as the people rush to their positions. "Mein führer co-ordinates?" The targetting office calls out. Stepping forward Carlos hands him the piece of paper. "Calm yourself soldier, we are at war and fear is not an honourable feeling for an officer of the enlightened." Carlos whispers before stepping back to his post in the center of the room. "Mein führer missile station twelve reports ready and awaits final authorisation to launch. Activation code is zero-six-nine-alpha." A communications officer whispers in Carlos' ear who nods.

"Code checks out, authorise launch of single missile along targeted co-ordinates. Get the army and navy on full alert, have the bombers launch and make course for the co-ordinates sent to them three hours ago. Have the army ready for a land invasion full nuclear chemical and biological protection. Captain give me a full casualty analysis for Insel der Reinheit and order all remaining weapons on the island to make ready for strategic attacks." Recieving a shouted compliance Carlos turns to his chief generals and nods. "Reports Generals."

The woman nods curtly and begins to speak. "All Iraqstani Guard have begun being activated, People's Nationalist Army is in the process of mobalising we will have enough forces ready for a land invasion inside of 74 hours mein führer. Our quick reaction force was hit badly in the attack on Insel der Reinheit thus removing all but two thousand from active duty. Defenses are primed on what is left of the island. Ten bombers on the island are reporting ready with full nuclear payloads." Wincing Carlos nods. "The bastards pigs of the enemy shall burn in hell for their slaughter of the pure. Signal the reaction force have them load into transports and await launch orders." Nodding the two generals turn and run from the building.

Outside in the military zones, thousands of men scramble for weapons, armour and nuclear protection, others begin shouting orders and regimenting the scramble of men as all over the country soldiers prepare to move out to invade the enemy of the motherland, their resolve total their desire to destroy those that threaten their saftey complete. "Comrades of the motherland! The führer has ordered us to invade the enemy! The motherland was struck by the enemy and now we must eradicate these pigs from the earth! You must do your country proud! If it is your time to die today then make sure you take a thousand enemy soldiers with you! If you fall know that another thousand men will rise up to take your place!Go now and kill the enemy!" Officers shout to their soldiers who shout "Heil the motherland!" and head towards their assigned transport ships.......

Missile launch station 12.
Iraqstani desert.
0910 hours.

"Comrade captain! Sirithilia has confirmed launch of single missile!" The communications officer shouts to his captain who nods and smiles softly. "Good the motherland's vengance will run deep against the pigs!Launch the missile, full warhead activiation." The captain responds and steps to the firing officer's station. "Captain, missile launch in fiteen seconds. Fourteen, thirteen, twelve, eleven, ten, nine, eight, seven, six..." Outside the bunker in the missile silo the vast inter-continental ballistic missile, sits throbbing with power, it's engines firing up and preparing to launch. As the counter reaches zero the rockets fire, propelling the powerful weapon up into the sky, it's launch arcing slightly as it moves faster and faster into the heavens..... "Captain, I report successful launch of missile. Impact on target in thirty minutes." Nodding the captain watches the live feeds from the island.

In the sky the missile, arcs towards space, it's rockets burning brightly. Reaching space it begins to orbit quickly, moving fast accross it's path. Turning sharply the missile begins it's final descent, burning brightly as it reenters the atmosphere. Burning through the sky the warhead begins it's internal count-down, nearing detonation level, closer it moves until finnaly it nears..... An explosion of light, brighter than anything seen by people, erupts from the center of the city, the devestating fire of the nuclear explosion races out accross the city, leveling buildings as it goes, destroying all in it's path...

Back at the military command Carlos watches the live feed as the detonated missile rips through the simulated city. "I read total destruction of target. Confirmation required. General, air defenses on ready." He orders, watching as the missile defenses of the country come on line. "Mein führer! Enemy aircraft are entering our airspace, we have bombers and fighters approaching the capital!" A communications officer shouts out quickly. "General, scramble the air force. Co-ordinations simulate total loss of capital command. Sector commanders now have full automonous control until communications can be restored. ETA on restoration?" "Two hours sir!" Nodding Carlos smiles and reads the report handed to him by the forward recon controler. "The target city was devestated, secondry launches devestated the remainder of the country, our own losses are heavy but the pure live on.

Congradulations comrades, you have died in service to the motherland and the eternal goddess. Our people will remember our sacrifices as the barrier between them and death at the hands of impure dogs. history will favour us in the centuries to come. Stand down from battle readyness and order the silos back into standby mode. bring the fighters back and tell the men to stand down from combat stations. A job well done. Pass on my compliments." Turning Carlos leaves the room and back to his offices to read the reports from sector commanders and army officers. "General Duk'honil, your mobalisation was too long. 3 days before we could invade the enemy? You failed to realise the tactical threat Insel der Reinheit is. I expect that error to be fixed by the next simulation. Do you understand?" Recieving his answer he dismisses the general who turns and walks herself from the room......

In the military zones of the country, thousands of men stand down from boarding ships as aircraft roar overhead, returning to their airfields and going back into readied standby. Hundreds of soldiers head back to the barracks, awaiting once more an order to proceed as combat exercises begin their courses over the next two weeks......

[OOC: some of this will be known ICly, IE those that watch Iraqstan will witness it all, there'll be more posts to this once I get back from my weekend away and I hope ya'll enjoy reading it. This was just one simulated plan Iraqstan has for dealing with it's enemies :P More will come![/OOC]
Sneaky Bastards
28-05-2004, 21:30
(*Tag*)
Reploid Productions
29-05-2004, 01:24
Arpia, Reploid Productions

"So that loose cannon is playing Pretend, basically?" Firefury raises an eyebrow.

"... Yeah, 'Pretend to destroy the Shogunate'!" Tiffany Celta fumes over her coffee cup.

"Oh, ease off. That maniac KNOWS what will happen if he actually shoots first. And I sure as hell won't fire first." Firefury waves off the agitated Secretary of Defense. "We'll play at our own little war games too, y'know."

"So, Queenie, recommended course of action?" Tsume shakes his head.

"Easy. Reports indicate that he's playing a simulated full military and assorted nastiness strike, right?" Firefury consults a map on the wall. "We play some war games to the effect of being attacked by a massive strike like that, and the resultant counterattack. Get on the horn with the Trium and invite 'em over to play. We've got to give that ISON GMC built for us and for Sneaky B a test anyhow."

"Ryoukai!"

((OOC: Glorified tag!))