NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This is invite only, allies of SR, Lapse, and DOL are welcome, no other nations however. Don't post unless you fall into one of these categories. NO PUPPET NATIONS! Also, this is my first real war RP, so if you spot anything that can't be true, say so.

IC:

The Avenger sat far off the coast of DOL. There were 2 aircraft carriers, 10 cruisers, 10 battleships and 15 destroyers, by no means a small fleet. 5 submarines patrolled the ocean depths. There were 450 000 men waiting to get onto the boats and hit the beaches... Jay Hawkins was one of them

"You are about to embark on a great crusade..." the normal speech, in the rain, as troops stood around, with some admiring the new vests and helmets designed to reduce the effects of a SONOS attack. The set wouldn't always save a soldier, but you had a better chance with just broken bones and shellshocked feeling than imploding.
"...and you will go forth and finally crush the opposition, without question, as SR has commanded!"
Lt Jay Hawkins missed the speech, but he knew the conflict. Death of Life (aka DOL) had long been a thorn in SR's side, but when The Wehrmacht errupted and SR got involved and evacuated Berkir and Aevia, the reality of DOL had been exposed. He had used lies, treachery, The Mafoa and other "questionable" means to gain power. He would sell out his best friend in an instant. Jay didn't care much for the politics, but it was nice to know something was being done for a reason. SR finally had enough and decided it was time to silence DOL. Jay decided it was time to listen up.
"Right, here's what's going on. SR has issued a order to DOL to stand down and accept SR occupational forces or prepare for invasion. Hopefully, you'll be the occupational force, disarming DOL's military and taking charge of all the bases and dealing with insurgents, but if not, then get your towel and beach ball because you'll be hitting the beaches. The problem is DOL know's we're coming, he's known for a while, and his beach head is ready. There's going to be mines, machine gun positions, cannons, flak cannons, other AA defences, you'll be going into hell itself. However, Lapse has kindly sold us the SONOS weapon, we have three of them, with a recharger. You'll get yourself up the beach, try to break through, and get behind their emplacements, and take them out. From there, hold the beach until backup arrives."

A soldier put his hand up. "Yes?"
"Sir, what happens if SONOS goes off before we get up the beach?"
The briefing officer looked at his documents.
"Well, there's a 1 minute timer before it goes off, either try to deactivate it, or... well, grab it, run as fast as you can, straight at the enemy. You people with the protection might survive."
Another hand.
"What?"
"Sir, how much protection will this offer us?"
"Well soldier, Lapse has assured us it reduces the chance of death... but it won't eliminate it. The protection is designed to abosorb most of the effects at the head and torso, protecting vital organs. The limited leg and arm padding will probably earn you a few broken bones, but for the most part, you'll live. Although the closer you are, the less effective the vests are, so run for it soldier. Run like hell."

Everyone slowly walked away, ready to sleep or check their gear. Jay Hawkins went to the side of the ship and looked out at the land of DOL. He looked at the small boat that would take them onto the beach... compared to the big guns, they may as well float over on a rubber duck. He tried to imagine the beach landing, the chaos, and if SONOS went off, what that would be like. He thought about his protective padding locked safely in his locker, and decided to go to sleep.

DOL's answer would be awaited. Jay just hoped it would be soon.

TOP SECRET TELEGRAM
<<Encryption activated>>
<<TO: SR>>
<<From: Lapse>>
<<Subject: Forces>>
Friend and neighbor SR, we may not be able to provide large amounts of support to your cause, we are currently tied up elsewhere, if any Space cover is needed I may be able to set aside a small group of battle ships
<<END MESSAGE>>

OOC: dont ya hate sitting around for 5 months on this game, without only 2 othwer wars, and suddenly your in two up too your neck?

OOC: it's a pain that never ends, worse is getting told you're going to war only to be told "oh well actually, we don't need you, bye!"

IC:
At a top secret military facility, somewhere in SR
A comms officer jerked awake, spilling Coke on some document. He wrote down the message, tripped, and ran off to tell Commander Soldant.
"Sir, message from lapse!"
Soldant read the notice.
"Nice of them to offer some form of support. Send another message back."

<<SR.NET : ALL YOUR MESSAGING NEEDS>>
<<WARNING: THIS SYSTEM MONITORED BY SR MILITARY>>
>send -enc "lapse" -5562
>Unknown command: Send.
>what?
>Unknown command: what
>useless thing!
>Unknown command: useless
>HELP
>Help not currently available.
>mail
>mail (switch) "nation" "enc"
>main -enc "Lapse" "5562"
>Type message
>Lapse, thank you for support offer. We would like you to watch from space to alert us if something heads for SR Control. Thank you once again for your support. If the comms officer forgets the commands again, he will be fired. Regards, Soldant.
>Message sending... connecting...
>Connected. Sending....
>....
>Message sent. Have a safe and productive day.

The comms officer shut the computer off. One more command like that and he'll jump off a bridge.

Three Aviean "Blitzkrieg" units, each consisting of a division of panzers in the front, and a division of troops behind them, were positioned on DOL's borders. Each panzer division consited of 900 tanks, and each troop division consisted of 11,000,000 soldiers. All they had to do now was await the order to cross the border into DOL territory.

Of the two poissible beaches for the troops of SR to land upon and invade, the millitary of DOL has set up heavy artilery upon both fronts, and has a sum of 100,000 men stopping any one coming towards the beaches. The artilery is fired very heavliy upon your.

At the Capitol of the Nation however sat 24,000,000 men, from DOL One Leader for all Lies Hell, and CreedFan. THey had still been in the nation from the prior attack onto Aviea. They formed to go off into 4 different routes, 900,000 men in each group, going off, to four different corners of the nation, ready to protect the nation of DOL.

Aviea, my friend if you are upon my borders you are on the Land of Toored or One LEader for all, and unless you check with them of your forces, I would be careful.

Captain Lawrence Preston looked around the chamber, a pressurized capsule between the deck and the cargo bay, carrying earther airships. This ship had been modified for entry upon Earth. It was basically a fortified barge with guns on it. The walls now started to rumble, the Sodaers had never been on Earth, or any planet, for that matter. Like their father nation, they had moved up to space.
Captain Preston started speaking. "Alright, Ego-Alpha, you're with Capt'n James, Ego-Delta, you're with me, and Ego-Sigma is with Capt'n Sacher. Any questions?"
A young private raised his hand. "Sir, I hear the water is dangerous, a high sodium content. Just how dangerous is it, sir?"
Captain Preston had a nephew who lived on Earth, and he had never been affected by the salty sea water. "Don't worry about it, just don't drink it."
"What if we purify it, sir?"
The captain shot a glance at the private. "I don't think that would be a good idea. From what I hear, the only potable water is more inland, and it's highly polluted anyways. If you get lost, try to conserve your water. Which reminds me, when we hit the ocean...", the men around him stared blankly, "...The ocean is the big body of bad water. Anyways, when we hit it, we're going to stay stationary until we get word from SR. Remember, we didn't get SR's consent to carry this out. After we get the okay, we're going to load y'all up on to the airships, and start moving inland. Alright, we'll be in the stratosphere shortly. Everybody grab a handle."
The men reached up to grab a reinforced handle labeled "Oh shit."

As the ship carreened towards the little, blue planet, radio operators tried to establish contact with SR.

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Aumanii Special Forces Commander, Nicholai Dirotzki had made planet fall in SR not to long ago, he had stood at ease with his entourage of 40 guards, aides and diplomats in the middle of SR Controls lavish space port. Taking many notes on the lay out of the port for possible future use. Looking at his watch for the 8th time that hour Commander Dirotzki was starting to get frustrated, "So, what the hell is DOL anyway?" inquired Nicholai's second in command, Haano Miljaard, Dirotzki nodded absently towards his protoge "A Political annoyance..." The Commander pivoted on the balls of his feet and faced his men. "Since the last war, Vascilia has realised that we are short on allies...not because of our foriegn policy or political agenda, but because really, we've never looked for any. So, the objective of this mission? destroy SR's enemy with the aid of the IMP, when DOL is subjugated they will be given the choice to join us...or become our property. The point of this war is simple, find peace with what ever means at our disposal so we can move ahead with our agenda."

OOC:

Yeah, my special forces are here to work out what the military situation is, to find out exactly how many troops you'll need, and of course, where.

DOL really should give up and join the alliance.

OOC: Prepare for long, lengthy, descriptive beach invasion. Go grab a coke or something.

IC:
The sirens sounded. DOL sent out the shells, smashing the deck of an aircraft carrier, crushing the 10 planes on the deck getting washed. Meanwhile though, the troops were in the landing craft, and heading for the beach. Jay Hawkins fiddled with his SONOS Protective Armor, and looked at SONOS itself, with a team carrying it. After looking at everything he could, he faced forwards.
"30 SECONDS!" yelled the guy driving the boat.
"Alright men, we'll get up the beach and try to get behind them. Main objective is to protect the SONOS team. Don't let anything happen to them. If that thing goes off, pray to god our armor holds! As for the majority of the troops without armor... well, damn."
A whistle sounded. Everyone tensed up. The craft stopped. A soldier behind Jay started breathing hard. Then, the gate crashed down.

Machine gun fire errupted around Jay, as he raced toward a tank trap. All around him, the 450 000 force landing team was getting ripped to pieces thanks to the MG fire. Nobody bothered to fire their weapons; it was pointless. The cannons started trying to pummel the ground near them, as did mortars. Jay just crouched behind a tanktrap and threw up. The SONOS team came up next to him, trying to protect the bomb.

"What the hell are we doing here? Where is our support? We need artillery bombardment NOW!" scream a SONOS team member into a radio.
"We're trying - can't get - no shots - getting bombed - support co - remain - up - the beach."
"God DAMN it! Squad! Get up the beach!"
Jay looked frantically for his squad, but without a trace of them he gave up and headed with the SONOS team. They raced up the beach, using the tanktraps as cover, looking for an opportunity to break through. SR troopers that were taking cover behind the tank traps fired up the beach at the MG positions, occasionally getting picked off by snipers. Everyone was waiting for them to get behind and get SONOS into position, but with the kind of fire they were getting, it was unlikely they'd get into position. A squad got their AUGs and fired up at a MG position, giving the SONOS team an opportunity to get into the trench.

Another squad nearby laid down suppressing fire, forcing another MG position to get down. The SONOS team raced directly toward the trench area, jumping into it and shooting the MG team. Jay and some other guy pointed their weapons down the trench, while the SONOS team looked at the bomb. "Uh oh."
"What?"
"This thing's armed!"
"WHAT?! HOW DID THAT HAPPEN?"
"I don't know! It must've armed itself when we went over the trench somehow!"
"FOOL! What is the timer?"
"RUN FOR IT!"

The team scrambled out of the trench, running frantically, Jay slipped and fell down a sandbank, and then the device detonated.

Jay was thrown forward with such tremendous force that he fell face first into the sand, getting squashed into it. Next to him he heard a sickening splat, and heard a crack and felt pain in one of his arms. The splattering continued, and the gunfire died down. Jay lay there for 15 minutes before he dared move. Finally, he got up.

All around him were the splattered bodies of both DOL and SR soldiers. SONOS had gone off and done it's job; pity about the friendly fire casulties. Jay's arm was broken, but he was alive, thanks to Lapse's excellent SONOS padding. A few more SR troopers were getting to their feet, but only those in the armor. Some were convulsing wildly, others screaming for a medic. Nobody was unharmed. Of the 450 000 which landed, a meer 6 000 had the protective armor, but on the horison, more troopers were on their way. The remaining SR troopers got to their feet, trying to ignore the pain, and moved into the trenches. As Jay searched for a medic, he only had one thought: "What have we done?"

Meanwhile, in SR, during martial law
Commander Soldant read the reports.
"It detonated... DAMN. But how?"
A nervous Major shifted on his feet.
"We're still not entirely sure. They got up the beach, hit the trench, and then boom."
"What about the armor? How well did it hold up?"
"It saved lives, but not entirely. There are many injuries and a few deaths, but 6 000 men should be enough to hold off any resistance until the new 100 000 reserves make it in."
"And phase two?"
"Almost ready to go. They're heading in with the reserves."
"Okay. This beach landing was a bit of a mistake, but we needed to make some sort of attack. We'll hold the beach until we can build up a force, then race inland with tank support. This is turning into another WWII clone war..."

Meanwhile, with the reserves
Alex Jones checked his Steyr AUG, and rechecked it again. He tried not to look at the bloodstained beach, but it was difficult, since there was very little else to look at. He was part of The Strikers, the elite military of SR, and his mission wasn't quite clear yet, but he knew he'd find out soon enough. Why he and the rest of his squad, plus several other squads, were being sent in with reserves, he didn't know, but it was probably for a good reason. All he knew was that this landing had been a terrible mistake, and that someone in SR can't plan a military strategy.

EDIT: Double post :(

Don Toored of the American Mafia sat in his big black leather chair sipping a glass of fine wine. A man with fine taste, Don Toored sat there on the speaker phone with one of DOL's main flunkys. "I dont give a damn!" yleed the Don, he must of been angry because he hardly ever lost his temper "Tell DOL to get his ass away from the war seen and give me a call!" The Don slammed down the reciever and breathed in and out slowly to calm down. He summoned in Bob, one of his more controversial hitmen. Toored straitened his black armony suit "You already managed to leak out the info about us an DOL, know I hear that youve been leaking info to the FBI," "That aint true!" yelled Bob in his defense. Suddenly two large men entered the room, one got Bob into a hold while the other pulled out a small dagger and thrusted it into Bob's chest several times. Don Toored waited for a call from DOL as Bobs body was dragged away. "It will probally be found in lake Michigan next week" chuckled Don Toored as he took another sip of his wine.


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and Im new at this so please exuse any mistakes

Don Toored of the American Mafia sat in his big black leather chair sipping a glass of fine wine. A man with fine taste, Don Toored sat there on the speaker phone with one of DOL's main flunkys. "I dont give a damn!" yleed the Don, he must of been angry because he hardly ever lost his temper "Tell DOL to get his ass away from the war seen and give me a call!" The Don slammed down the reciever and breathed in and out slowly to calm down. He summoned in Bob, one of his more controversial hitmen. Toored straitened his black armony suit "You already managed to leak out the info about us an DOL, know I hear that youve been leaking info to the FBI," "That aint true!" yelled Bob in his defense. Suddenly two large men entered the room, one got Bob into a hold while the other pulled out a small dagger and thrusted it into Bob's chest several times. Don Toored waited for a call from DOL as Bobs body was dragged away. "It will probally be found in lake Michigan next week" chuckled Don Toored as he took another sip of his wine.


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and Im new at this so please exuse any mistakes

OOC: Don't worry, this is my first war RP that's actually gone anywhere. I wonder why double posting seems to be happening more often.

The order has been given. The three Units begin the crossing over the border and into Death of Life territory. The center unit takes the lead, with the other two trailing behind.

OOC: Aviea 14,000 tanks in one division is way to high! The Wehrmacht in WW2 during the invasion of Russia only had some 3,500 tanks all together on that front let alone one division. I don't think the U.S. has a stock pile of that many tanks.

OOC: With all respect, when were you invited?

OOC: Yeah, you should be getting your ass kicked in our war :twisted:

With all due respect, you yourself stated that allies of DOL are allowed. However I am not participating, just watching. And Lapse, you haven't done anything that would be kicking my ass

OOC: Sorry, I didn't know you were an ally.

The Berkir space stations were swirling with life as men, inside of the airlokced components of the station carefully loaded a titanium, computerized compartment into the Berkiran fleets' only Imperial Super Star Destroyer -- which contained a piece of arsenal known as a SONOS. The crew of the massive capital ship hurried along the corridors of the space station, preparing for their mission. The honored captain of the capital ship was barking orders over the space stations' com systems and over the ships systems aswell. Once the weapon was loaded, the departure sequence was counted down and the ship was on it's way, hovering like a phantom over the Earth.

The showdown.

Random soldier: "Sir! The Death of Life homeland is in sight, awaiting orders."

Captain: "Very well. Get the coordinates for the west coast."

Random soldier: "Yes sir, right on it. The coordinates will be uploaded into your screen, it will be up to you to initiate the campaign."

The coordinates to the target were flashed onto the screen. The captain veered over the piece of technology, then cast his gaze down onto the Earth... thinking about the hell that is about to be unleashed onto the enemy of the empire of Berkir and it's lord, Zsolt Nesou. With a final thought, the captain gave the order to proceed. The holding bay of the Destroyed opened as the coordinates were loaded into the arsenal's navigation system. The shields, still in primitive state, were activated over the titanium covering. The weapon was released and it made it's way to its navpoint -- streaking through the air with a fiery glow, once visible to the inhabitants of DOL, it looked as nothing more than a shot down aircraft. Oh but no -- the SONO hit, creating a large crater into the soil, the titanium smoked for several minutes as it finally opened and unleashed it's assualt onto the west coastline, this lasting for ten minutes until the battery died out. The computer sent out a final code to the capital ship and to the captain, stating it had activated. Once this was confirmed, the capsule self-destructed in a miniture atomic explosion, destroying thoudsands of acres of land, buildings, and west coast defenses.

Captain: "Excellent. We now can begin phase two of our operation. Charge up the beams!"

Weapon controller: "Yes sir!"

The gun implacements on the Destroyer were opened, revealing thirty, double-barrel gun implacements. After a few minutes, the guns were charged and opend up a hellfire barrage of fire onto the west coast once again, using negative charged focused beams to explode, melt, and or disable anything and everything in it's path -- including humans who were unfortunate enough to be caught up in a direct hit. This assualt however, lasted for at least an hour until the west coast defenses were reduced to almost nothing.

Captain: "Weapons to the deck. What remains of the defences?"

Weapon Captain: "Practically nothing sir. All the resistance the ground forces should have are mere pockets of infantry. The road to the capital is laid bare. We also destroyed ten miles from the coast, to help the ground forces more; although, that is when the real resistance from DOL will begin."

Captain: "The only thing that mattered was getting that coastline defense out of the way. As long as that has been annhiliated, we should not experience too many loses... we can only pray."

The Captain turned on the balls of his heels and reported to the ground forces that they may begin their attack.

OOC: Not officially, just friend from school.

OOC: Ahh okay!

IC:
Jay Hawkins strolled along the trenches, listening to the singing of men as they drank. He stopped to listen to one song:

"They said we'd never make it, but they damn well were quite wrong. We marched right to the trenches and SONOS sang her song! Their brains emploded, but so did some of ours. Thank god for Lapse and SR's chaps, DOL is gonna die!"

Jay Hawkins laughed as the men crashed their water bottles together and drank happily. Of course, it was not all cheering and drinking. DOL still had trenches and men in the area, so it was common for soldiers to be sniping, shooting, and carrying guns and ammo up and down the trenches. For the moment however, everyone was content they'd secured a section of the trench. As more reinforcements traveled up the beaches and brought more drinks with them, hardly anyone could believe that so many had been killed thanks to a stupid SONOS team. But SONOS had earned the men's admiration, and it now had several medals stuck to it (all plastic, but all for laughs).

Jay Hawkins threw himself on a bunk, and thought about the next phase of SR's plan.

"Sir, we have a message from SR" called a random soldier running up to Lord Time Lapse with a bit of paper in his hand. "It says he would like us to blow up a few military installations from space"
"Oh good, i was getting bored, not much is happening on the JR front. Order 4 Imperial Star destroyers to get into orbit over Death of Life and start pounding the crap out of them, also have their tie defenders go and blast the hell out of any fighters thay could have their. In atmosphere fighters are no match for Tie defenders, to be truthul, not mush is a match. They must be nearly the fastes ships out there"
"Yes sir, your orders will be given" replied the soldier.

Several Hours later
"Sir, This is Admiral Eckson aboard the ISD tremble We are now in range of DOL"
"Good, target the military establishments, blast the crap out of them. At the end of the day they wont be able to have a gun between the lot of them" Replied Supreme Overlord Time Lapse
"Yes sir, and the fighters?"
"Have about 10 of them for each of the targets you were informed about, ten from each ship.?"
"Yes sir. Your orders will be obeyed"

Soon after the commencement of that conversation
The four Imperial class star destroyers opened fire on the selecteed military installations, whilst the squadron of ties swooped down to dispatch any craft leaving. It was extremelly dangerous flying, and as a squadron was heading towards its target 5 of the ships were wiped out by a turbo laser blast coming from the ISD firing on their target. Despite friendly fire, it would be an easy target, assuming the installations didnt have heavy defenses and the enemy space fleet didnt arrive at an inconveinient time.


OOC: post what resistance i meet once i start my bombardment

OOC: I don't remember saying that... oh well, whatever, just don't laser the beach head. Come on DOL...

OOC: I don't remember saying that... oh well, whatever, just don't laser the beach head. Come on DOL...


hey, i was bored and couldnt be bothered thinking up a better excuse to bomb the crap out of somthing

OOC: Aviea 14,000 tanks in one division is way to high! The Wehrmacht in WW2 during the invasion of Russia only had some 3,500 tanks all together on that front let alone one division. I don't think the U.S. has a stock pile of that many tanks.

Jedi, the Millitary of the Aviean empire is composed of the millitary of Aviea itself plus the millitary of all of it's subject nations. The total number of troops in The Aviean Empire is 445,900,000. Now, if I can have that many troops, surely I can have 42,000 tanks (total of all three divisions) on one front.

445,900,000.?!?!!?!?!?!


Ummm no.
:roll:

OOC: DOL, may I have some geographical statistics? I don't even know where I'm landing, how big your country is, how many coasts it has,what the vegetation is like, what other nations are near it, etc... It would be a great help to know what's going on around here.

IC:The people on the south coast of DOL were minding their own business. Civillians, they were. Helicopter rotors could be heard in the distance, a little boy looked out towards the vast, blue sea. "Mommy! Daddy! Somebody's coming!" Eight grey coloured choppers were coming towards the town. Merely scouts until the real forces arrived.They were coming in fast, they would be there in less than five minutes. One of the grey choppers landed on the hospital roof, let out some troops, then took off. The citizens looked up at the flying machines in dismay.Suddenly, shots rang out. Everybody ducked. DOL had expected this attack, evidently. The Ego-Deltas had engaged the enemy. Augen-Alpha made its way down the eight story hospital, clutching TR99A1 assault rifles, and BS147 submachineguns in their hands. The doors flung open, and pop-bullets became thick in the air. A few citizens were unfortunate enough to be hit by one of these things. The pop-bullet, or pressurized-air-exploding bullet, was something you didn't want to get hit by, because it would release its charge of carbon dixide gas once it made impact with another object, sending shrapnel through your body, and leaving a large cavity in your muscles, organs, bones, etc...

Augen-Alpha held off the enemy for some time, but quickly had to retreat until they were reloaded, and ready to engage once again. Ego-Delta was dead, except for one soldier, who kept up the battle with his TR99. On another roof, a helicopter stood immobile while the snipers of Augen-Omega stood by, waiting for the order to start picking off the enemy. Colonel Eugene Andrews gave the thumbs up, and the supressed rifles made odd noises while the bullets sailed through the air. It was great seeing the enemy's head pop open and splatter brains on his fellow warriors. The remaining DOL soldiers took cover, and there was silence for some time. All of the sudden, a radio blared up at the tower. "You idiot! I told you to turn that thing off!" A DOL sniper made the shot, and hit his target. A body fell from the aparment balcony, and fire started to make its way up the housing structure.

"Freeze!" Ego-Alpha showed up just in time to hold up the DOL soldiers making the assault on Augen-Omega. A DOL troop reached for his rifle, but was quickly cut down by the superb double barrel action .45ACP fire of the BS147. Baking Soda had managed to take control of the town for now, but they woul dnot hold long. They could only hope that the invasionary forces would show up soon.

OOC: Yeah a map would be nice, I have no idea where I'm heading, for all I know your capital could be on the other side of the beach :D

IC:
(Posting for Berkir's forces at his request)
The Space Fleet assault finally passed, leaving the west coast in disarray. The 1 500 tanks and 500 000 infantrymen, each equipped with battle armor and a modified Gauss Rifle, prepared to push inland. The signal was given, and they began the march inland.

They encountered little resistance; the space fleet didn't leave much, but there were pockets of soldiers which were eliminated or taken prisoner. Berkir's invasion had begun.

OOC: Back to SR.
Back on the beach...
Everyone we getting pretty bored with the latest development. So far 750 000 men had landed on the beach, with a few more to come later in the week. The Supply convoys were closely watched and guarded; nobody wanted to give DOL a swipe at them. Jay Hawkins sat in the Briefing tent with a few other squads, staring at a hole in the canvas. The commander didn't look too amused.

"Hawkins, pay attention. Leave the bloody hole alone! Now, listen up. We all know the beach invasion was more or less a success, even if it's been called a failure because of the massive loss of life. But we've made it. We have the beach, we have SONOS, and we're getting in 500 tanks later today, with another 590 on the way!"

Everyone cheered for some reason.

"Ok, ok, settle down. Now, we need to start pushing inland, capturing towns and villages and whatever else is in this land. Once the tanks get here - oh here they are now. Excellent. Well, get your gear together, you're pushing through! SR has decided that we're going to push troopers inland to capture DOL's defences, if any are left. Mainly, we're looking for AA guns. If DOL launches an air attack, or tries to escape, we need to shoot that plane down. All we have is what's left at the beaches, but it isn't enough. So, we begin the push tomorrow!"

Everyone cheered again. Jay didn't know why.

OOC: It's really hard to tell what's going on and where i'm going without a map. I don't even know what side the beach is on (I'm assuming the north?)

445,900,000.?!?!!?!?!?!


Ummm no.
:roll:

OOC: It's the combined might of a hell of lotta slave nations.

IC:

The three Aviean divisions, each consisting of 900 tanks followed by 2,000,000 troops, have managed to penetrate 14 miles northwest into DOL territory. Supplies are being sent to the Aviean controlled areas in DOL for the construction of luftwaffe bases.


OOC: Unless DOL says otherwise, we can use this map:

http://www.t986.com/map.gif

OOC: Aviea 14,000 tanks in one division is way to high! The Wehrmacht in WW2 during the invasion of Russia only had some 3,500 tanks all together on that front let alone one division. I don't think the U.S. has a stock pile of that many tanks.

OOC:

Military organization is military specific, a division in Auman is 105,000 men...of course, Aumans military is a large unweildy instrument of war that is well suited to strategic warfare...a division is apparently 14,000 tanks in SR and you cant tell him any different.

OOC: What? 14 000 tanks in SR? Where did you pull that? I don't know if I even have that many tanks all together...

OOC:

SR, I thought the Jedi were talking about your military...anyhow, I got some posting to do. Some one really ought to get into contact with Commander Dirotzki, we got alot of shit parked in orbit waiting to be deployed.

1 Armoured Division; 850 Vehicles.
2 Infantry Divisions; 105,000 men.
1 Special Forces Division; 105,000 men.



IC:

"Well, it seems as though the Invasion went on with out us then?" Commander Dirotzki muttered to himself, checking the strategic situation on his dataslate he couldn't help but notice certain reports coming from the Baking Soda front. Apparently BS forces were using equipment and strategies unique to an old friend...foe. "I think I know where we will deploy. Get on the horn with fleet command, inform the division of our deployment zone. We're going to support BS advance into DOL." Haano clicked his heels together smartly and turned to the radio man and relayed the orders. "Geweher...?" Dirotzki sighed.

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Within 45 minutes of recieving orders to first of 105,000 crack Aumanii troopers began landing inside the BS front, if you could call it that. Guerilla soldiers were making it a living hell for the coalition. The Division had lost a carrier to ground fire, 45 troops were killed instantly when enemy RPG's impacted its hull. The first of the troops to make landfall immediately came under fire from DOL fighters, though poorly organized they managed to contain Aumanii troopers for a good 15 minutes before the next wave of carrier decimated them with their mounted rockets.

The first full combat wave was an estimated 2500 troopers led by Captain Kirsch, the Captain was a small man, though incredibly capable. Aumanii commanders were picked not only for their battle smarts but for their prowess in combat and their charisma. "Ok men, we're suppose to seize that ridge there" Kirsch pointed off some 12 miles north towards an enemy artillery position. "The Next wave will establish contact with the BS Soldiery and begin coordinating our actions." a large trooper carrying the tripod for a heavy machine gun piped up, his words were slow and stuttered. "Sir, why are the ones taking the ridge? since were first in shouldn't we establish communication with the BS force commander?" Kirsch didn't like it when his men contradicted him..."Because, orders are from fleet command, they wont land any more troops until that position is silenced. Anyway, BS probably doesn't even know we are here." Three shells impacted some three miles away as if to puncuate exactly what Kirsch had explained. Reports of casualties came in as well, two troopers had been injured. "Well, I suppose we should get moving." the Aumanii's started to move in force towards the enemy position, at the pace they were moving they should be in combat range in under 3 hours.

OOC: COME ON DOL! POST! I'm getting bored! And Auman, quite ok.

That map has flaws.

Aviea , if you feel to control that section you can, but the nations to my Right is One LEader for All, and Toored is to my left. and yes the two ocean fronts are on the north and south ends, but that map, is nice, just do the fixes I just made.

Meanwhile 2,700,000 troops left and headed to the North of Death of Life, to overtake the Part of the nations that was overtaken by Bekir and SR control. this still lef 22,000,000 men in the capitol of the nation, the ofrces of DOL were planning an attack.

The men of the millitary started walking, hoping to be there in 3 days.

OOC:You guys, dont post so much, I cant get on here all the time, with school starting I have a lot of homework to do, and I have to work, but I will be here as much as I can to kick your ass.

Meanwhile 2,700,000 troops left and headed to the North of Death of Life, to overtake the Part of the nations that was overtaken by Bekir and SR control. this still lef 22,000,000 men in the capitol of the nation, the ofrces of DOL were planning an attack.

The men of the millitary started walking, hoping to be there in 3 days.

OOC:You guys, dont post so much, I cant get on here all the time, with school starting I have a lot of homework to do, and I have to work, but I will be here as much as I can to kick your ass.

OOC: 22 MILLION MEN? Nobody your size has that much, especially with your UN category and that kind of economy. How do you expect to pay for, feed and train all these people? SR (which is larger than you) only has 14 million across the board (Ground, Air, Navy, other). What the hell are you using for your military population? 10%? Caus that's freaking huge!

And I don't think you'll kick our ass, since you're up against several nations, almost all of which are much larger than you.

IC:
The SR troopers fortified their position, setting up the machine guns, mortars, and finally the tanks. There was now a total of 1 500 000 men on the beach, reinforcements had suddenly gone up. Everyone was waiting for DOL to attack. Half of the men now had SONOS suits, with the rest expected to arrive tomorrow; it was costing SR a fortune, but it was worth it. SONOS had been recharged, and set a fair way away from the troopers. A second SONOS unit was also placed strategically away from the other one, to give SR complete coverage of the beach area. As soon as DOL's forces moved in, those without SONOS suits would run for it, and the units would be detonated. Remaining DOL soldiers would get ripped up by the machine guns and the mortars. Afterwards, SR would march toward the capitol, taking towns and villages along the way.

EDIT: Adding stff :)

IC:
Meanwhile, back at SR...
SR, apart from declaring martial law, prepared for invasion. Every beach was fortified, soldiers patrolled the streets, the AA defences were manned day and night, routine air patrols ensured nobody could sneak up on them, and anyone who was a suspected spy was detained without questioning. As an extra precaution, a nuclear missile silo was manned and heavily defended, and were waiting for any sign of invasion to launch the nuke.

EDIT: Reminder: NO PUPPET NATIONS. Please don't combine their strengths or anything like that, choose one nation to fight with and leave it at that. If we had puppet nations, the war would go completely off rails and seriously upset the balance (mostly for DOL).

Yes SR. I have the troops of Lies Hell, Creedfan and One Leader for all, they each gave me 2 million men..

EDIT: double post.

that accounts for 6 million, that still leaves 16 million. Your country, with an economy like that, cannot support 16 million troops. I call god mod.

OOC:

SR, He can have a military of 20 million. An example of a nation have a military of about that during war time was the United States during world war 2. The US had a military of 18 million, of course they also had an excellent economy. DOL's economy on the other hand is a basket case...his 20 million soldiers are going to be easy pickin's the say the least.

Auman has a military of 20 million total, they are well equipped and have good enough training, my economy is Frightening though...so I can cover it.

OOC: actually, even 14,000,000 is unrealistic in comparision to his country's population. I call godmoding.

OOC: Auman but even with a basket case economy, what does he intend to arm them with? Sticks?

OOC:
DOL you've disobeyed one of the rules of war:

NO PUPPET NATIONS.
CreedFan is a puppet, and apparently One Leader for All is as well. Puppet nations are not allowed, but if you DO decide to use them, and you lose, your puppets become the property of the winning nation/s. That's my warning, so if you do decide to use them, do not complain if you get beaten and your puppets are gone.

OOC: My nation, with a population approaching 1 billion, still has under 10 million troops. Even that is only in war time. In peace time i would only have around 7 million. AND I HAVE A POWERHOUSE ECONOMY!

IC:
In Lapse military headquarters
"I have a report from the SR/DOL war sir" said an officer
"Go ahead then" replied Supreme overlord Time Lapse
"It appears as if 2 million troops are heading towards SRs landing party"
"OK, so SR wants us to attack these people before they reach him?"
"That is correct"
"Okay then, we could either deploy a space force to annihalate them or we could make use of a Sonos, What do you think?"
"We need somthing that is certain to work, they may have thought of Sonos proof suits, or they could have just taken some headphones with them"
"True, i think we could use both though. Drop a sonos into the area then bombard them from space, that should clean it up a bit. And make sure the sonos is diamond armoured, we dont want to incinerate it before it starts singing"
"Okay Sir, ill prepare the sonos, what do you want it to be dropped by?"
"Lets use a stealth boimber, at night whilst they are camping, make sure it is really quiet, so we can start the sonos and blast them to itty bitty bits before they wake up"
"Okay, il process your orders"


That night
At 11 pm that night, whilst everyone was sleeping, a flight of Long range stealth bombers and stealth fighters took off from Lapses Capital. There were 2 stealth bombers and 4 stealth fighters in the group, the bombers were armed with Sonoses. after several hours of flight they arrived at the campsite for the DOL 2.7 million troops. once there, the bombers split up, one was to drop its sonos at the end of the prosecion and one was to drop it at the start. Then suddenly one of the bombers had some light gunfire hit its hull, the DOL troops had obviously had a sentry up who spotted the bomber. Those shots woke up the whole camp, and soon the air was filled with gunfire, the ifrst bomber was hit several times before it dropped it Sonos prematurley, seconds later the bomber was destroyed, the fighters wooped in shooting at the troops, but there were too many of them and the two fighters acompanying the first bomber were destroyed. The other bomber though managed to sneak in, unbserved and plant its Sonos in the right place. The 2 fighters escorte the bomber away from the troops.
"The Sonoses are planted" came the report from the bomber, "unfortunatly we lost the other flight group"
"Are you safely out of the Sonos radius?"
"Yes we are, feel free to activate whenever"

several minutes later
"ISD tremble, this is Lapse command, are you in position?"
"This is the tremble, We report we are in position to commence bombardment"
"initiating Sonos in 10...9...8...7...6...5...4....3...2...1...0... Sonos initiated"
Upon thne count of zero, the ISD Tremble commence bombarding the camp from space. 48 Tie Defenders were released, the Ties screamed down into the atmosphere of the planet, firing their deadly lasers at the campsite


DOL: Post losses and action taken as a result of my attack

The SR troopers heard a distant splat. They all cheered, raising their water bottles up in the sky to Lapse. Jay Hawkins laughed and chatted with a trooper who had now spilt his drink all over himself in happiness. Everyone cheered and yelled and some fired their guns in the air. Eventually commanders came and told everyone to quiten down, as they scanned the horison for DOL forces.

After several battles, in which both sides took casualties, the Aviean forces have managed to penetrate deeper into DOL territory. Airbases have been built in Aviean controlled sections of DOL, and regular bombing runs are now being made over DOL's capital.

In the Middle of th night, 2 million soldiers of the Creedfan Empire sat in the Capitol City of Death of Life. THey had already been in contact with the Empire of Creedfan, and the Wehrmacht, he had given a speech such as what follows:

"Army of Creedfan, Death of Life has proven to us to many hard times, to much trouble, he is full of lies, and no longer shall we follow him, or his command. Tonight I want you to escape that City, destroy anything in your path, do not let the Army of Death of Life or puppets continue to go on like this, let us conquer Death of Life for Once, and For all. Get to the outer limits of the city, there Bekir has troops that will find you. Get out there, to get to saftey move into the Aviea controled zone, the troops that remain, will be picked up, and thanked greatly for their help ing the nation and rewarded. May God be with you as you go upon this journey, and bring you strength, and thoughts of courage. Do not be intimidated by anything."

The troops at Midnight in DOL started attacking the DOL army, leaving this for, 14 million troops from DOL Lies Hell and One Leader for all, taking out many things, and troops. But the DOL army began to fight back, and they took the lives of 1.2 million troops from Creedfan, the rest of those troops took off, to the Aviean Empire, and to find the Bekir troops, to finish overturning the Capitoal of Bekir.

Back at the office of Creedfan:

The Emperor was on the phone,
"I don't care who it takes, get them in there, and get that King of Death of Life killed! He is to be NO more! And prepare your army, for Death of Life has allies coming in, we shall take them out, they are coming via Navy, prepare! And TAKE CARE OF IT!"

In the Middle of th night, 2 million soldiers of the Creedfan Empire sat in the Capitol City of Death of Life. THey had already been in contact with the Empire of Creedfan, and the Wehrmacht, he had given a speech such as what follows:

"Army of Creedfan, Death of Life has proven to us to many hard times, to much trouble, he is full of lies, and no longer shall we follow him, or his command. Tonight I want you to escape that City, destroy anything in your path, do not let the Army of Death of Life or puppets continue to go on like this, let us conquer Death of Life for Once, and For all. Get to the outer limits of the city, there Bekir has troops that will find you. Get out there, to get to saftey move into the Aviea controled zone, the troops that remain, will be picked up, and thanked greatly for their help ing the nation and rewarded. May God be with you as you go upon this journey, and bring you strength, and thoughts of courage. Do not be intimidated by anything."

The troops at Midnight in DOL started attacking the DOL army, leaving this for, 14 million troops from DOL Lies Hell and One Leader for all, taking out many things, and troops. But the DOL army began to fight back, and they took the lives of 1.2 million troops from Creedfan, the rest of those troops took off, to the Aviean Empire, and to find the Bekir troops, to finish overturning the Capitoal of Bekir.

Back at the office of Creedfan:

The Emperor was on the phone,
"I don't care who it takes, get them in there, and get that King of Death of Life killed! He is to be NO more! And prepare your army, for Death of Life has allies coming in, we shall take them out, they are coming via Navy, prepare! And TAKE CARE OF IT!"

The ground forces consisting of 2,000 tanks and 1,000,000 men now -- ever since they met up with the Berkir reinforcements continued their march inward, toward the capitol of DOL. The commanding General of the forces was given an order to halt his movement, as another wave of strikes were about to be issued onto the DOL land; the path to the capitol to be exact, to clear a path for the ground forces.


Meanwhile, back at the command deck on the Eclipse Class Super Star Destroyer called 'The Executioner,' the fleet captain began to hear orders coming from the Berkir homeland, to lay a path to the capitol for the ground forces.


Captain: "Starting one mile from the Berkirian ground forces position, start assualting from there and until you have reached the capitol. Do not try to engage, just do the damage to get our men there."

Weapon controllers: "Yes sir, right away."


The gun implacements on The Executioner opened up in all of their glory, letting out a jolt of steam into the frigid space. The coordinates were in place and the guns opened fire on target. Starting one mile in front of the ground forces and heading to the capitol -- then making the same run gain, except backwards; two layers were laid. Once the assualt was finished, a small 'fleet' of 50 Tie Fighters, Tie Interceptors, and Tie Bombers were realeased into the atmosphere, beggining their assualt runs on the path to the capitol and then assualting the capitol itself. Anti-aricraft shot down 13 of the 50 Berkirian fighters before they returned to their docks on the Executioner.

Travelling on a hot road

The commanding General of the 2,000 tanks and 1,000,000 men was given the go ahead to commence the advance onto the capitol VIA the newly created straight-line road for them, made by the space fleet and the fighters. To make the advance shorter, the General and his forces began to Blitzkrieg -- only in order to get closer to the capitol. Small resistance pockets were met, and no casualties were recorded due to the fact that the tanks lead the charge and DOL's main soldiers were already in the capitol protecting it from the invading foreign powers. Once the forces were approximately 110-140 miles from the capitol, they were met with strong resistance, and here the 2,000 tanks and the 1,000,000 men began battle; fighting for the right to enter the capitol. Within the first hour, the Berkirian forces had lost an even 100 tanks and close to 2,000 men, even though they were equipped with state-of-the-art battle armor.

Commanding General: "Colonel Skeens, get over here! What the... why the hell are we having such resistance here? We are too damn close to the capitol to be held back now!"

Colonel Skeens: "I'm sorry sir. I guess our fleet didn't hit this large pocket. We can break through with our current forces but we will sustain heavy losses."

Commadning General: "Call up Aevia, he is lurking around here somewhere with established airforce bases."

Colonel Skeens: "Yes sir."


The Colonel made a mad dash to the communications truck that trod behind the entire force to keep it safe. He entered the mobile unit and began an encoded message to Aevia.

USER ID: coljskeens
PASSWORD: **********

-------Welcome Colonel Skeens-------

Receiver Address/UNIX ID: 207.451.984
Message: This is Colonel Skeens of the Berkirian Empire's ground forces, located approximately 120 miles due northwest of the DOL capitol. Pinned down with heavy resistance. We can push through but will sustain heavy casualties. Requesting a full-scale bombing at....

COORDINATES: Lat 47, Long 13 -- Due Northwest
AREA: Arsenal GREEN

UNIX EXIT
106.4854/4575
MESSAGE SENT

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SYSTEM EXITED

[Message to:Col. Skeens. From: Gen. Jason Rax, of the Aviean luftwaffe]

Rax: Lat 47, Long 13 -- Due Northwest, coordinates confirmed. Shall commence with bombing run immediatly.

[end message]

The bombers began to make their runs over the specified coordinates, of course they were met by DOL fighter planes, but the Aviean bombers had fighters escorting them in case of just such an event. Meanwhile, The three aviean divsions, with 900 tanks, and 900,000 troops each, continue to fight their way towards the DOL capital.

MAP UPDATE:
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EDIT: Fixed up the description to coincide with Lapse's update.

Jay Hawkins accidently head butted another soldier. He hated these Red Herring dropships, but it was better than the majority of the men down there in little more than trucks. SR was now pushing through as fast as possible to link up with Berkir in the west and push down DOL's capitol. DOL wasn't winning this battle.

"INCOMING!" Screamed the tail gunner, just as a rocket smashed into the back of the dropship. Down below gunfire errupted and tanks fired at some target. Jay Hawkins grabbed his parachute and got to the door. He jumped with the rest of his troopers just as the autopilot the pilots had set finally fried itself and the craft went straight to the ground... into a DOL force. On the ground, Jay found it literally chaotic as DOL's forces were fired blindly at, obviously remnants of Lapse's attack. Then, he saw the SONOS team running up. "Oh shit, not again!"

Thankfully, this army of 1 000 000 with 250 tanks and 10 aircraft providing air support had the SONOS armor (another wise yet costly investment). As for the other 900 000 still at the beach and the 500 000 now securing positions after this force, that was a different story. Jay saw SONOS moving up towards the invasion party. "SONOS UP! COVERING FIRE!" Jay's team provided covering fire as did many others, as the SONOS team moved SONOS close enough to the enemy. Sadly, they were all killed. SONOS lay in the right position, but nobody was there to bash the button.

Another soldier came up next to Jay, a Striker. (OOC: A Stiker is SR's Elite Military unit). He looked through the scope on his Steyr AUG. "That won't do any good sir, you can't see shit out here!" Jay yelled in his ear. "Don't be so sure, we've got The Theta Project! Heartbeat sensor, I can see pretty bloody well!" The Theta Project had long been in development, but never actually deployed. It consisted of heartbeat monitors and sensors to allow a soldier to see their enemy and friendly soldiers.

OOC: I'm not posting a full description of TTP, I had a thread but I can't remember what I did with it.

"Right, here's what you have to do," said the Striker to Jay. "I'll cover you and look for the enemy soldiers, all you have to do is just run and activate the SONOS device. Don't stop, just run, understand?" Jay nodded. "Right... wait for my signal... alright, GO GO GO!"

Jay ran directly toward SONOS, he didn't dare look behind him, and he swore as he tripped over the recharger and hit his head on SONOS. Behind him, the Striker was firing at the DOL forces, waiting for SONOS to activate. Jay finally figured out where he was, and punched the button.

A few sickening cracks could be heard as bones shattered in a few foolish bodies on SR's side who had forgotten to wear their armor. The splat from the DOL side though, meant that SONOS had done its job. Lapse's bombardment from space continued to crush DOL forces. They'd acompished something here today.

Meanwhile...
Another 100 000 men with air support had linked up with Berkir forces, while SR paradropped 25 men at regular intervals to control the newly acquired area. This meant that SR now had a total of 2 800 000 SR troopers were now in DOL's land. SR and Berkir were closing ranks, and things looked extremely bad for DOL.

EDIT: Here's a map of SR's controlled area. The Red X shows where this conflict happened.

http://soldant-studios.sytes.net/map1.gif
If it doesn't display, it's because my comp isn't on at the moment (i'm hosting this myself). I'll send a copy to Aevia as well.

Baking Soda invasionary forces had arrived. The space-dwelling troops could only marvel at the massive amounts of water under the so called 'boat' that was carrying them to their target. They hit the beach, and the men quickly got out of the armoured craft, some vomitting from the rocking of the ship. Two men met on the deck of the vessel.
"Sargeant Roy Ross, sir. Third infantry, Augen-Omega. We have little information about where we are, but it was easy to take, and it seems like a good place to relay our troops. We have already gone inland a little. Not as much as SR and the others, but I find the rate at which they go through this country is incredible."
"Excellent. What about DOL's allies? What are we doing about them?"
"Well, sir, there's not much we can do. They haven't engaged us yet, or made any interaction, for that matter."
The men continue to talk as hovercrafts are being unloaded onto the beaches. Men start loading up on them, loading their TR99's. It had been the first time any of them had even seen such a vessel.
A private looked at the big raft in confusion. "Wait, it travels on the water, but it hovers?"
Another private passed by him, saying, "Yeah, it can go on land too, though."
After all of the ships had been loaded up (there was a total of thirty ships, carrying 115 men each) the engines started. In no time, the hover crafts were skimming the shore of the south coast of DOL. Few hostiles had been seen, but three hovercraft were blown out by enemy fire, losing eighty men to gunfire, and drowning.

By the end of the day, a good portion of the coast had been occupied, temporary structures set up, and more troops moving in.
Map update:
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[EDIT: SR made a move on the map before I posted, heh.]

Aumanii fleet command had been brought to the attention of the treacherous actions of the Creedfan empire. Lord Admiral Sanian rose from her command throne and spoke "Such dishonourable actions are despicable, though we are not familiar with this enemy I believe that it is imperative that we destroy just such a force. Land all remaining troops in the BS landing zone, cut off the retreating Creedfan forces and force their surrender...Commence orbital bombardment of the the capitol of DOL, launch ground attack sorties to destroy retreating CF troops" the Lord Admiral's second officer, Captain Yurtz clicked his heels "Aye Ma'am!" and stalked towards the strategic command centre. Sanian sat down in her throne and began sifting through tactical orders and requisitions, cannon fire shook the fleet.

50 Ships belonging to the Aumanii Space Defence Corps opened fire on DOL.

-1 Fleet Carrier.
-1 Dreadnought.
-13 Heavy Cruisers.
-20 Cruisers.
-15 Frigates.

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Having landed the remaining divisions some five hours previous Aumanii high command wasted no time getting into contact with the BS Soldiery and launching a full scale assault on the DOL Capitol, Two mechanized infantry divisions, one armoured division and an infantry division pushed through the poorly prepared lines of DOL Troops, using orbital surveillance to coordinate their attack on the Creedfan empire, blocking off their retreat from the capitol city. Creedfan troops were forced to either stand and fight...or retreat through the elite Aumanii troopers.

The Aumanii Special Forces Division sat back, cleaning up the BS Front, assaulting hard dug enemy positions and clearing the zone for future landings.

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Lord General Delane, freed from the defence of Vascilia city had loathed the appointment to this front...he thought of it as no more than a war of convenience, lacking in glory and designed for one thing. The appeasement of SR Control, Delane wanted this over with as quickly as possible. "This is Delane, commence long range bombardment of sector S-109 on your tactical display." many replies came through, all wanted to know why they were wasting ammunition on an empty sector. "Shut the hell up all of you...just do it." following their orders the 14th Armoured division opened fire of Sector-109. As the first shells hit the realisation came across to all the men, land mines were spread through out this region. Small, but fierce explosions rocked the the landscape. Detonating safely out of range of the Aumanii armour. "Lithoo, contact fleet command. See if they can cut us a path through this minefield" ordered Lord General Delane, Lithoo gave out a strangulated "aye" and busily began his work.

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Specialist Indirho, brother of highly decorated Captain Indirho, had been cut off from his section. Surrounded by a mob of DOL Troopers he was hiding behind a fallen wall inside of a house he was clearing, he was most likely going to die...unless, "What the hell are they doing..." Indirho could see the enemy troops through the some shards of broken mirror that had remained standing on its wall mounting. Apparently the DOL troops were trying to prepare some sort of a petrol bomb. "You want to burn me out eh..." he muttered to himself. Knowing he had no other options, specialist Indirho removed half the wick from a satchel charge, primed it and threw it into the kitchen where the enemy were held up. Stunned by the sudden appearance of the bomb Indirho had enough to hurl himself out of a window. Landing fifteen feet down, Indirho had hurt himself quite badly in the fall, seconds later the charge went off, blowing the roof off of the two story inn that he was just inside of. Rubble and debris fell on top the specialist, killing him. Seconds later ammunition in the basement of the inn was touched off by the first explosion, destroying the whole city block in a swirling ball of fire and ordinance.

53 Specialists had been killed in the fighting so far, and it didn't look like the number was going to stay the same.

OOC:

Yeah, actually there are two army sizes that are just way out of proportion. Aviea has 14,000,000 troops, quite alot considering the economies involved. Same thing with DOL, Basket Case economy and 22 million troops. That means we're fighting something like the Taliban or the Somalians.

OOC:

I just want to define what a sonos does as it seems some of the nations using them under or over estimated their power

First off:
The sonos, once activated, can not be deactivated for 10 minutes without the proper over ride crowds, after which it shuts down itself

The sonos's main goal, is to implode the enemiy's brain. It would also destroy the vital organs and shatter the bones. Note that is shatter. Basically if you times the amount of bones in your body by around 200(depending on how close you are to the device) that is how many youd have after a sonos attack if you had somehow survived the imploding brain and the destroyng the vital organs.

The sonos, uses an extremmely high frequency noise to do its buisness. So basically there is no shockwave or other physical movement from it

The frequency is that hight that you wouldnt know it was happening till your brain imploded

The sonos, will kill people without protection for around 100 km, permanantly mentally cripple the next 50 km and give the next 50 km people a headache.

The sonos will kill people with protection for around 10 km, permanantly mentally cripple people for the next 5 km nad give the next 10 km of people a bad headache.


So basically, you wouldnt want to be near one when it exploded

Also, SR. I was bombarding tthose 2.7 million troops from space whilst sonos was operating

The sonos description
http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?t=109946&highlight=

OOC: WOOHOO! Tactical advantage! Hoorah for protective armor!

Major James Thompson was on patrol with his company. They saw the fireball rise from the inland.
"Holy shit, what was that?"
"Maybe we've engaged the enemy?"
"Not us, we're just keeping the coast open. That was too far in."
"Aumanii forces went in therea while ago, perhaps they have something to do with it?"
"Perhaps. Come on, let's report back."

Meanwhile, at Baking Soda's center of operations, DOL, diplomats try to reach Toored to request setting up further blockades along their waters.

Current status:
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Two large craft approached the shore. Transports for the troops. Each one holding 15,000 men.
"Hey, Jenkins, what are those little things riding next to them? There has to be at least one hundred of them!"
"I don't know... Computerized patrol ships, perhaps?"
As the ships hit the shore, it all became apparent. A tank-like unit came out of the water, and drove across the sand. The others followed.

The unloading ramp slammed down on the fresh beach sand, and thousands of soldiers marched out. They marched through the village, not making one stop on the way. The convoy of aquatic tanks lead the troops past the cement and concrete, and into the forests. The phase would soon be finished.

Meanwhile, a similar thing was happening on the northern coast. Tanks went through Berkir's territory, and started making their way towards the other convoy. A construction team was issued to each convoy to create structures along the path, so troops could be left to occupy the area.
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OOC: Ya know, I'm wondering if it would've been quicker to just nuke him :D

OOC:Honestly, SR, where's the fun in that?

OOC: when you look at it that way whats the point of invading him as an alliance. It woulkd be more fun, if less efficient, if you attacked 1 on 1

OOC: The problem is that DOL doesn't attack, or bring in allies. I hope this changes soon.

This war is starting to look pointless considering none of our enemies are actually responding...that and they are so weak a simple economic blockade would have worked better than annihilating his government. The cost in human lives is far to much in this war and Im asking that we bring it to a close as soon as possible.

Aumanii politcal delegates have called upon the alliance and those attacked to bring this war to a cease fire.

This war reminds me of the IMP-TGK war, we kicked their asses, and they did nothing.

I respect your decision to withdraw, but I refuse. I am sick of DOL and I will crush him. If he doesn't respond I will automatically assume victory for SR. Any nation who wants to withdraw, do so now, I'll occupy your landing sites. Otherwise, prepare to push the capitol.

I respect your decision to withdraw, but I refuse. I am sick of DOL and I will crush him. If he doesn't respond I will automatically assume victory for SR. Any nation who wants to withdraw, do so now, I'll occupy your landing sites. Otherwise, prepare to push the capitol.

ill stay, but keep doing what i am currently doing. blasting him from long range :twisted:

OOC: You guys, its a game, BTW. I can't be on here 24/7. As I have explained to SR I have stuff I need to get done. However I am here, and to say a few things, Aviea, you are in a different region, that map you are giving people is shit, because that map has you right next to me, no possible way you can be next to me, if you are in SR control, and I am in Mofia.

IC:

1,500,000 troops took a big enough loop around and placed themselfs behind the Bekir troops. The troops attacked at full speed, anf fuill strength, only 5,000 dead from the DOL troops, they aquired the captain of the Bekir army that had been headed to the Capitol. They continued marching to the spot Aviea had begun to take over.

Behind those troops that had conquered Bekira sum of 4,000 troops were behind them cathcing up, to join their army.

The DOL airforce then came in through the night and dropped a total of 500 bombs on the area in which SR took over. The Airforce lost a sum of 50 bombers, and 23 fighters, and the attack took them 10 hours, but they got it done, and certainly left a lot of damage in the SR conroled area.

and the pounding i gave your 2.7 million troops?

ill assume they are all dead... nothing could survive 2 sonos's and an attack from space

OOC: Interesting how there was already air support there, not to mention caputured AA weapons, and the SR Navy off the coast, with troopers on full alert. Also, what area are you talking about? Be more specific. If it's on the beach head I'd say it'd be pretty unlikely that you'd be able to do a LOT of damage because:

1) SR's navy is VERY close, with AA weapons there.
2) SR's AA weapons are in the area (our economy is good enough to produce them)
3) SR captured your beach AA defences.
4) How would you have gotten past the many other troops and AA positions first?!

You came up behind Berkir? What did your forces do, swim?

IC:
I'm going to assume you've hit the area I've just taken over, because there's no way you could do heavy damage on the beach head with such small losses.

After DOL's air raid, SR sent two more aircraft carriers out with 20 aircraft each with 20 F-15Es. They were now dispatched and watching the area. On the front lines, casulties had been pretty high, with 250 000 killed, and 100 000 wounded. However, there were very few buildings that SR had occupied, reducing the deaths. Jay Hawkins whiped the mud off his face, scratched his head, and looked at a DOL pilot that had been taken prisoner. He sneered at the man, who was now being shoved onto a SR transport. When SR got him back to the beach head, he'd most likely be executed. SR had no tollerance for DOL.

Hawkins checked his map; they were due to move in again soon, when reinforcements came up to relieve them. New AA defences had moved up, manned 24/7, shooting down any craft that wasn't an ally of SR. Soon though, SR would be very close to the capitol... but people higher up were getting tired of this war.

Meanwhile, high above in space
"I'm SICK of this crap!" yelled Commander Soldant, looking at the latest reports. "Why the hell can't be get closer?"

A General turned and looked at the map. "Well sir, it's quite simple. We're closer to the capitol, and the troops are all there, so- "

"I know! I'm not an idiot, I PLANNED THIS INVASION!" yelled Soldant. "How did those planes get past?"

"I-I-I Don't know sir!"
"Lapse has come up with a plan... it's a cunning plan... but I also have a Plan B incase Lapse's plan doesn't work. All you need to do for the moment is to have The Avenger ready for OTS missile use."
"Yes sir!"

OOC: OTS = Orbit to Surface.

Back on the ground
Striker units had sneaked into a nearby forrest, close to the DOL capitol. They had all sorts of flamable materials, and matches. "Haha, this is going to be one hell of a fire!" They worked quickly, pouring flamable liquid and accellerators all over the trees and grass. Finally, they let lose with their flame throwers. Soon the entire forrest was ablaze.

"This'll cause DOL some concern... this will indeed."

a lapse pilot that had ejected after the DOL forces shot down his aircraft smiled. he was on the edge of the bush fire which had ben accelerted by the dry trees, high winds and many hills. The only thing that would make this moment sweeter was some marshmallows. He had met up with the sr troopers who had started the fire. they were upwind of the blaze and enjoying the brisk travelling the fire did. luckily, the wind took the blaze in towards the main camp of DOL troops.

suddenly the wind changed direction, the fire came back on the troopers eying their handi work. They were once again in a life threaetening situation, they had started the blaze in a valley so they would have to out run the blazse uphill untill a helicopter arrived to pick them up.

"Hey.. it's getting kinda hot here... OH SHIT!"
They ran like crazy out of the valley, when the Lapse pilot spotted a deserted Humvee. The SR troopers used their special technique to start it (mess with everything till it's broken or it works), and they raced off, where a SR Huey was looking for DOL troopers and picked them up. Unfortunately, the Huey's tail caught fire and made an emergency landing in Aevia's terriroty.

"Oh well.. hope the food is good here."

This war reminds me of the IMP-TGK war, we kicked their asses, and they did nothing.

OOC:

I remember that war, we sacked that place, but back then my population was 140 million and my economy was only a powerhouse. Now, I can probably take down those 20 million troops with the resources I have on the ground at the moment...I think Im gonna give it a shot.

IC:

With a corridor cleared through the minefield by sustained orbital fire the Aumanii divisions began to pour through. General Delane was pleased with the complete lack of attention his forces had been given by the enemy, considering they had more than enough troops to go around according to orbital surveillance. "This is Lord General Delane, all Aumanii forces make way for the DOL capitol...dont stop until we have seized parliament, I will give my first born daughter's hand to the commander who captures their leader." that was obviously a great incentive, the Delane family was well known for their looks. Four crack Aumanii divisions lanced out in front of the main coalition assault, smashing face first into the lines of the enemy...digging for day light.

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The BS Beach head had proven to be the most difficult to hold, already 185 Aumanii Specialists had been killed in the fighting, with almost double that in non-fatal casualties. There was no front line to speak of, instead of fighting in viable formations the enemy had chosen to fight in cells, dressing in civilian clothing many of them had taken to hiding in derelict buildings and ambushing passing supply convoys. This battle would take quite some time before it would end...if it ever did.

The heavy blow on Berkir had also halted the Baking Soda convoy from the north. The convoy from the south stopped moving. The troops stood by confused.
"What's going on up there?"
"The convoy stopped. A good portion of Berkir's territory was wiped out, and the convoy from the north went with it. We have to stand by until we're permitted to continue."

The convoy had thought of the power of the enemy, being able to rise out of nowhere, and knock down such a large occupation force. Some soldiers could already be seen cutting away at white undershirts for flags.
"Put down those rags, do you forget who you're with?"
The troops holding the white cloths looked around, and one of them gave a response. "...Rednecks and gun nuts?"
"No, you idiots! Baking Soda! We are part of a great nation, and we should all be willing to defend it mercilessly."
"Uh... Is Death of Life even posing a threat to us?"
"...No, I guess not. But it's posing a threat to many others in another region, and we're helping them out. Now stand your ground, and stop cutting that crap!"

Baking Soda forces had significantly recoiled. All was on hold until further orders could be given. Baking Soda forces were now very uneasy. Some friendly fire already broke out on the southern coastline.

Meanwhile, back in Baking Soda's capital, Sodium Station, president Baker was making a call. "Yes, Soldant, I know of the situation... Yes, yes, I know that already, what can we do about it? ...Alright, that seems to have worked in the past, but can you assist us? ...Yes, thank you." The leader hung up, and called for the secretary of war. Some changes in Baking Soda's strategy needed to be changed.

Aumanii high command had grown irritated by the lack of coordination between the Coalition, they had dispatched a cadre of Political Officers to meet up with and join the command units of all the forces. The first to arrive was one Commissar Tolinov, he was a tall skeletal man in his late 50's, but he could most likely rip a man in half like a phone book. Tolinov sauntered into the command tent of the SR Commander he had not yet caught the name of, his bodyguards and attendants started clearing room for Aumanii equipment and ordered all unnecessary troopers to leave. Vascilian soldiers would begin relaying all communications to one another and the other Alliance members would have to like it...or else.

"Good evening commander, Iam Commissar Tolinov. I'm the right hand of Vascilia itself, if you have any questions of my nation or the League please direct them to me. Also, commander, I'll need to speak to that downed enemy pilot you recovered before you...execute him." Tolinov looked at the SR Commander from a pair of mirrored spectacles with what seemed to be a look of pure hatred...though, all Aumanii political officers seemed to have that expression on their faces 100% of the time. A loud crash rang through the command tent as an Aumanii tactical officer knocked an antiquated piece of SR communications technology from its mounting, replacing it with an extremely portable and high tech device of Vascilian manufacture. "Ah, thank you." gasped Tolinov as he took a cup of coffee from the commanders hand, "I believe we have some business to attend to...it seems as though none of the commanders in this theatre have any idea what the other is doing? this will hurt the campaign no doubt, will you please inform me exactly what is going on? troop movements, supply convoys, anything that may be useful before the prisoner arrives that is..." Tolinov snapped his fingers and two heavily armoured body guards made their way out of the tent on a mission to retrieve the pilot.

OOC:

Honestly...this thread needs more Role Playing, wars aren't about the outcome, its what happens on the way. We need more incidental role playing going on here...and the Aumanii's are a pragmatic people, they see inefficiency and they will move to fix it. Bill my nation for any lost or damaged equipment.

Supreme overlord Time Lapse sat in his new big leather desk chair feeling comfortable and had just had another serving of desert. Open a private radio channel to commandant soldant of SR. i want to see how our plan is progressing.
"good day lord time lapse" said soldant when the channel was established
"ah, hello my friend" said Time Lapse
"so what do you want?"
"I just would like too know how the fire we started is going?"
"Thanks to your fool hardy advice, that fire nearly lost us 5 of our best troopers."
"What?"
"Your advice, to starting the fire nearly totally backfir4ed on us."
"May i ask how?"
"Yes"
...
...
"Then how?"
"The wind changed direction, nearly killed our troops, until they found a humvee left there by some late DOL troops"
"Did you not check teh weather before you started the fire?"
"We thought you had."
"Of course we didnt, we only suggested it. It was in your hands how and when you did it."
"It doesnt matter anyway. I dont have time to lay the blame. I have a war to run."
With that commandant Soldant cut the connection

Supreme overlord Time Lapse sat in his new big leather desk chair feeling comfortable and had just had another serving of desert. Open a private radio channel to commandant soldant of SR. i want to see how our plan is progressing.
"good day lord time lapse" said soldant when the channel was established
"ah, hello my friend" said Time Lapse
"so what do you want?"
"I just would like too know how the fire we started is going?"
"Thanks to your fool hardy advice, that fire nearly lost us 5 of our best troopers."
"What?"
"Your advice, to starting the fire nearly totally backfir4ed on us."
"May i ask how?"
"Yes"
...
...
"Then how?"
"The wind changed direction, nearly killed our troops, until they found a humvee left there by some late DOL troops"
"Did you not check teh weather before you started the fire?"
"We thought you had."
"Of course we didnt, we only suggested it. It was in your hands how and when you did it."
"It doesnt matter anyway. I dont have time to lay the blame. I have a war to run."
With that commandant Soldant cut the connection

Commander James Field looked at Tolinov, trying to decide exactly what was going on. He didn't seem hostile, but what was the problem with the pilot?

"Uh, yes, first let me intoduce myself. Soldant couldn't attend today, he is, uh, busy. Something to do with space, anyway, I've been sent. I'll get straight to the point, we do have a plan, for the moment it is to push as far as possible toward the capitol, surround it, and link up with the friendly forces on either side of us, so SR links with Berkir and Aevia, Berkir with SR and Soda, Soda with Berkir and Aevia, and Aevia with Soda and SR. This surrounds DOL's capitol, ready for the big push!" Field smiled for a bit, but it faded quickly and he went back to his normal frown. "However, DOL is trying to split Berkir and SR up, for some reason he sees us as the greater threat, probably because we haven't wasted any time with the invasion. No matter, we'll get this sorted out. Anyway, most SR supplies come by boat, but lately a fair few have been air lifted and paradropped... not always a good solution, but it seems to be working so far... pity about that last drop of chocolate... damn weather reports..."

Field looked out at the sea, calm for the moment, trying to think where that last supply dropped. "Perhaps it's still okay," he thought to himself. "Anyway, where were we, oh yes, right, the DOL Pilot, well no doubt you've heard about that air attack, the bombing and whatnot, we did capture quite a few pilots, but one of them is rumored to be a hero in DOL, so we considered it would be degrading to morale to execute him and send his dog tags to DOL with blood on them. Of couse, the other pilots we killed aren't worth the ammo to kill, they'll most likely be interrorgated and sent off to work on a ship lugging cargo about or helping get stuff up the beach, tasks like that. Anyway, how is the leader of Auman anyway?"


Meanwhile, in space
"Yes, yes, yes, no, maybe, yes. Damnit, I have another call.. WHERE THE HELL IS MY DINNER? Sorry, what?" Soldant tried to watch three things at once, one was the phone call to James Field, who said the Aumanii guy was here, another looking for his dinner, and finally trying to pay attention to a news report. "Look, field, I've got to go, just tell him exactly what we're doing! Hello? Oh, president Barker, I trust you're well?" Soldant's expression changed when he heard the news. "Convoy? Attacked? What are you doing... uh huh... right... hmm... I understand, but what can... okay... yes... yes right away. Okay, hold tight, SR will be sending in forces." Soldant hung up. Soda needed help, and SR wasn't going to ignore the call. Soldant now had to find a way to get troops over to Berkir and get those forces rolling... but firstly they needed to get through DOL's forces...

"Sattelite images report that there is a large force on the move in DOL sir" said a communications officer to Supreme Overlord Time Lapse, "could be around 1.5 million men"
"This is not an opportunity to waste. We will use our good friend Sonos again."
"Sir, we have already used 2 Sonos's in thi war, neyither of which were recovered due to a bush fire, are you sure its economically viable?"
"Yes, 1.5 million men is a large number. We destroyed the 2.7 million the other day, attacked the military basses the day before, we can do this again"
"Ok sir, what kind of attack plan would you like?"
"we will use standard space assisted Sonos attack"
"Is that wise, we used that last time, they may have come prepared"
"Unlikely, we know these people are as dumb as mules and twice as ugly"
"Their are also rumors that the Berkian captain abducted by the DOL troops is with this bunch."
"Then we must liberate him

that night t 12:30 am
A pair of Stealth bombers took of from the Catfish aircraft carrier Vengeance. once again flanked by a pair of stealth fighters each. Their goal was to go and drop the Sonos's at each end of the convoy of troops, it was different this time though.
"We have contact with wraith squadron, command" said the lead bomber
Waith squadron was 36 tie defenders and single assult shuttle they were there to collect the captain. If the DOL troops knew their stuff theyd have sentries on duty watching for another attack like what had decimated their other forces only recently. As the stealth planes came into range to drop their Sonos's, they called through to wraif,
"we are jettonising the SOnos's now, as prescribed approximatly 4 km away from the troops"
The sonos, would still operate at maximum efficiency, despite been 4 kms away. They would kill people for up to 100 km
"We are starting opur attack now, thanks Vengeance"
With that, 2 of the tie defenders wooped down low over the ground, blasting at the fringes of the enemy troopers, 2 more came from the other end of the column.
"this is Assult transport liberator, Wraith 5 through to 16, start your job"
With that the 12 tie defenders swooped in to the heavily guarded part of the line. This was the area where thhe captain, not to mention high ranking enemy oficers would be
"remember fighters just destroy the troops in the area, we dont want our objective harmed"
"copy wraith leader" replied wraith 5
several minutes later the smae voice reported "area clear wraith leader"
"Ok, all fighters, converge on the liberator to help defend us from any soldiers that could still be around"
with that the assult transport flew into the battle ground, settling to the ground 50 m from the transport thought to hold all of the enemy officers, and more importantly, the captured captian
Upon landing, 50 heavily armed swordtails jumped out of the carrier, taking up a circle around the transport they approached cautiously. Suddenly an officer jumped out of the ffreighter with a revolver in his hand at shot one of the sword tails. he didnt fire anhother shot.
The sword tails continued to approach cautiously. at the signal from the squad leader 5 of the soldiers rushed the transport. In the back, they found the captain of the Berkian forces, as well as several medium high raned officers. In the front they found a general. he was wielding an automatic weapon whilst desperatly trying to start the engine. He shot 4 of the sword tails before he was captured. the General and the other officers were escorted onto the liberator. Shortly followed by the Berkian captain. He was in poor shape, and would have to return to the Lapsian carrier fleet for several weeks to recover.
When all of the sword tails, enemy officers, berkian captains and swordtail corpses were on board. the Assult shuttle took off.
"Lapse command, this is wraith leader. The objctive is secured. Moving out of Sonos circle now."
"Copy wraith command, what losses have you taken?"
"we have lost 4 Tie defenders nad their pilots, two swordtails were killed and 3 were injured. OIne might not make it."
"copy that wraith leader. Report in when you are out of the Sonos circle"
Several minutes later the confirmation was sent.
"ISD vigilance, this is Lapse command, do you copy"
"we copy command"
"are you ready to start bombardment?"
"On your count command"
"Sonos will be initiated in 10...9...8...7...6...5....4...3....2...1...0 Sonos initiated. Vigilance. commence attack."
With that, deadly laser bems sht down from the vigilance to the area below, where the DOL troops were sheltering.

4 hours later
"Get me a line to Berkir. I wish to inform him of our success in last nights mission"
"yes sir"
several minutes later the same officer came in, "he is on line 1 sir"
"Thank you leuitenant"
"Good day Berkir"
"Good day Lord Time Lapse"
"We wish to inform you of our success in last nights operation. As we speak your young captain we rescued is recuperating in the Vengeances medical ward. "
"Thank you Lord time Lapse"
"No problem at all for an ally. Now, is there anything you need for your troops?"
"yes, we require more Food, ammo, blankets, medpacs, Cigarettes and water."
"That wil be no problem We will Use a water tanker fleet to carry you lots of fresh water. We can send in some food by aircraft immediatly and send some more on a cargo ship along with the ammo, blankets, medpacs and cigarettes"
"Thank you lord"
"Ill catch up with you later"

OOC: you know your addicted to nationstates when you write 948 word posts

In a dimmly lit office sat Zsolt Nesou, the benevolent dictator of the Berkirian Empire. The stressed leader sat behind his desk, puffing on a cigar and drinking a glass of rum as he listened in on reports on the battlefield in the land of DOL. The leader was still in dismay about the loss of the territory -- losing 300,000 men and 300 tanks was definately a tough pill to swallow for him and his commanding officers. Though, hope was still there as news of supplies were being shipped to the battle-weary troops, which were involved in the bloody battle with DOL's 1.5 million troops which flanked them to the rear. Zsolt Nesou then pressed his com button on his desk, ordering General Lvest to enter into his office. Moments later, the highly-decorated war hero and superb leader entered into the office and saluted, in which Zsolt returned and offered the General a seat.

Zsolt Nesou: "Something must be done. We must retake the land that we lost and continue our push for the capitol."

General Lvest: "Of course sir. When this incident happend, I ordered the dropships with the rest of the men and tanks to be loaded onto the beach and make thier push back to the area where the remanents of the battle are."

Zsolt Nesou: "Just how many men did you send, General?"

General Lvest: "We shipped in two million more infantry, all equipped with the RX-91 battle armor and modified Gauss Rifle, along with 2,000 more of our tanks; to make sure there will be no room for failure this time."

Zsolt Nesou: "Your actions and cunning amaze me General. No wonder my father appointed you as the supreme commander before his passing a few years ago."

General Lvest: "You're all too kind, my lord. I'm only serving the Empire I love to the best of my abilities."

Back at the hot zone

The forces that the General had ordered were quickly enclosing onto the battered forces that had the misfortune to encounter such a large DOL strike force. This time, their morale was high and their alertness was unshakeable. Within hours of moving through caputred territory, they arrived at the scene where all of the fighting had taken place, to see soldiers laying dead, injured, and resting everywhere. Tanks were being tended to, maintenance checked, and refuled. A new commanding General was shipped in to take command, General Owens, a hand picked General by Zsolt Nesou and General Lvest himself had sent him there. The troops were happy to see such a high-ranking offical in their midths, it perked up their spirits and raised their morale to see someone of that high of standard in the hot zone with them. General Owens got onto the intercom and spoke to the troops.

General Owens: "It's been almost two days since your horrible misfortune, and I trust that you all have rested well. As you know, and can obviously see, I have arrived with extreme reinforcements. Our numbers are vast and our tanks are unstoppable, DOL will pay for what he has done. In a few hours, we shall begin our march to the capitol once again. Not one step back!"

General Owens then went to converse with Colonel Skeens, asking him to get a line to Baking Soda, it was done in a few moments.

"This is General Owens of the Berkirian Empire occupying northern DOL land. We heard of the convoy being lost and we are expressing our deepest apology. This attack by DOL was unseen. Fortunately, we have bounced back and are ready to recieve a second convoy from you and will escort it to the landing zone. Owens out."

---Phone Link End---

The second coming

The tanks fired up their engines and the troops, numbering 2.7 million and the tanks numbering 3,400 began their march toward the capitol once more. In their wake, a squadron of 60 Berkirian Stealth Bombers and Stealth Fighters took the spear head and journied ahead first, eliminating any small pockets of infantry left behind from Lapse's assistance. The squadron entered the proximity of the DOL Capitol and began their assualt, dropping bombs, engaging in air-to-air combat and the such. Mainly they bombed the defensive implacements in the city, weakening their defense in order for the ground troops to make their advance aswell. The bombings lasted for several hours, leaving the capitol city a mess and taking a large chunk of men out of DOL's defense force: close to the sum of 3 million were dead, leaving the city with approximately 19 million men left as defenders. The Berkirian Empire was going all-out on this attack -- the Navy also got involved. The battleships off of the northern coast of DOL began to launch their ANRAM Missiles toward the capitol city, each missile took about seven minutes to reach and impact the city, leaving hellfire in it's wake. The Navy ceased it's onslaught after thirty missiles had been fired, leaving another 2 million of DOL's defenders dead. All of this was possible because DOL had so many troops packed into a limited area, they were basically sitting ducks. And finally, the Berkirian Empire launched it's Space Fleet onto the capitol city, dropping a titanium armored SONOS into the heart of DOL's Capitol. The countdown commenced: 10..9..8..7..6..5..4..3..2..1..0 -- detonation; the sound waves lasted ten minutes as design specifactions of the weapon until the battery died out -- leaving every person within the range of the 100km range dead or permanently mentally disabled. The structures of the capitol city fell like dominos to the extremely intense soundwaves: and again, A Berkirian Empire modifaction to the SONOS, it self-destructed into a miniature atomic blast, eliminating everything within 2kms. This hours long assualt left the capitol in ruins and the defenders slaughtered, and General Owens reported to Zsolt Nesou in a message.

[message to: Zsolt Nesou]
[from: General Owens]

[Message:]
I think it is in the best interests for the Berkirian Empire to consider the weapons known as SONOS to no longer be considered a strike weapon, but a weapon of mass destruction.

[end message]

Protocol: 3547.74575/3b.534
UNIX ID: END

The ground forces of the Berkirian Empire looked upon the ruined capitol city and reflected back on what had happend in the hours that just went by: Air raids, Naval onslaught, Space assualt, and a SONOS attack. This was the end for DOL, his tyranny would no longer plauge the people of Berkir, SR, Aevia, and anyone else no longer. The invasion force of 3,400 tanks and 2.7 million men entered into the capitol city -- nothing was left, it was all destroyed. Of the defense forces only 3 million remained, no one knew how, but they survived -- most of them were mentally retarded now, and most injured. The ones who were capable of firing a shot threw up a white flag, surrendering to The Sovereign Empire of Berkir. Some of DOL's forces were still loyal to the core: some commited suicide, some fired at the Berkirian forces and were quickly dealt with. The invasion force surrounded the capitol city, took prisoners, and set up camps in dozens of locations. Defenses of their own were also constructed in the DOL capitol city. Zsolt Nesou and General Lvest were informed and then, a small group of elite soldiers travelled to the ruined capitol building in the capitol city...

The elite soldiers then, using a makeshift pole, hoisted up the pole and raised the Berkirian Empire flag over the capitol and saluted it as it wavered in the lightly blowing -- blood smoldering air.

OOC:

Ok, Berkir, dont be hoisting any flags or claiming victory over anyone yet. Its to soon in the RP to be doing that and DOL hasn't made to many responses. Dont assume you killed 2 million soldiers either...thats alot to kill with only two WMD. Im starting to think the DOL troops are hidden somewhere...cause the majority of them haven't really been around.

I'd hope DOL would play the part of the downed fighter pilot, that would be interesting. You can gain more friends with a hot mean than you can with hot lead.

IC:

SR Command:

Tolinov seemed to ignore most of what the captain had just said. "Aumanii forces have advanced upon the capitol...Berkir claims to have been successful in capturing it, this seems to be a little premature. To little resistance from the enemy. Aumanii High Command believes the enemy may be preparing for a counter-offensive. Lord General Delane's forces have set up a perimeter to the west of the capitol city, enemy troops cannot escape in that direction. They are beset on all sides, I believe that we will give them as many chances to surrender as they require..." Tolinov took something from his pocket and showed it to the Captain, "please, make sure this signet makes it way to Commander Soldant, it is the mark of Lord Marduk and his house."

The tent flaps suddenly opened as Tolinovs bodyguards brought the DOL pilot inside. "He's been tortured!" shouted one of the men, a Junior officer according to his pins. Tolinov looked at the SR Captain, the disgust on his face was real this time. "Can you explain that, Captain? get this man a meal and a seat." Tolinov walked towards the pilot and knelt next to him, placing a hand gently on his shoulder he began to speak "whats happened to you comrade?"


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General Delane was growing more and more suspicious of the enemy, Berkirian forces had moved into the Capitol city almost completely unopposed. "Recon forces, please do a search of the area again. This time look for any tunnels or places where the enemy could be hiding." Delane tapped his micro-bead twice and started relaying more orders "This is Delane to all channels, put three shells into anything that looks suspicious to you."

"Berkir has invaded sir, but he used the SONOS weapon!" cried one of the Captains to Commander Soldant. "WHAT? ARGH! DOL'S LEADER'S HEAD WILL BE MUSH!" Soldant paced the room. "DAMNIT! I WANTED HIM ALIVE!" He thew a knife at a DOL post card : "Welcome to DOL, enjoy your stay!"

Soldant opened up a comm channel with the commander of the ground forces. "What the hell are you waiting for? MOVE YOUR FORCES INTO THE AREA!"

SR forces rolled into DOL's capitol, taking with them all the tanks, machine gun emplacements, and other defences. SR did not trust DOL would fall so quickly.

Meanwhile, back on the beach
James Field looked at the pilot. He had been tortured, but Field did not know why, how, or when. "I don't know, it was not an authorised action. However, SR law does not permit prosecution of the soldiers who did this: he is the enemy, and SR doesn't usually take prisoners." Field shot a look at the DOL pilot. "As far as I am concerned, he was shot down over SR controlled land, if you want himt to live, then you can take him with you now, if not, leave him here, and he will be executed to show whatever is left of DOL's forces exactly what happens when you cross SR! As for his other friends, they will be put to work on SR's occupational forces."

Elsewhere in SR
Protestors protested outside of SR's capitol. All of them chanted the same thing: "Civilian Deaths? We say no!" and "SONOS SUCKS!" SR forces forced the protestors to run away in terror, but the message still hit SR: civilian deaths we no way to win a war. Something big was about to happen, and SR didn't want to be a part of it just yet.

OOC: I also think that it was pretty short for an RP... surely the sound waves wouldn't affect the buildings, and surely the sound waves would be degraded somewhat by buildings, the atomic blast, hmm, lapse can he do that?

Okay, im just gonna confirm sothing about SONOS again.
1. it wont destroy buildings other than glass
2. armor wont protect you real well if your less than 15 kms from the sonos
3. if your anywhere near a sonos. THEN GET THE HELL AWAY

"Lieautenant, lieautenant, wake up."
Lieautenant Stuart was asleep in his tank.
"Sir, we've got to get moving. The covoy is back up again, we've been ordered to proceed with the original plan, sir..."
"Huh? Wha? Uh, yeah, original plan. What's our ETA?"
"ETA..." the major pulled out a folder, and flipped through it, pressing buttons on a calculator. "We should be there in seven, maybe eight hours if we let the infantry keep up. We are given clearance to proceed to clear out any obstructions ahead, but we're advised to stick together."
"Hmm... Very well then, the infantry goes with us... What do we do about this wall here?"
"Oh, that? The construction crew built that out of fear that the enemy should arrive. I explained to them that it was probably more dangerous than any enemy attack, I'll tell them to cut a hole in it for the tanks to go through, or something."
"Are we leaving any behind to tend to this structure?"
"Of course, sir. An estimated 1,500 will be left here."
"Very well then, I'll signal the other tanks to start moving again."
Lieautenant Stuart started up his tank, and aimed the gun at the wall.
"Everybody back off!"
Construction workers dived out of the way as the tank's weapon erupted, blowing a large hole in the wall directly in front of it. There was a moment of complete silence, then a hatch on the tank behind Stuart's opened.
"You fvcking maniac!"
The convoy continued north, as tanks and infantry were unloaded in Berkir's occupied zone.

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Calm it down with the posts, no one is advancing on any god damned capitol yet. DOL hasn't even gotten a chance to respond, remember, he's got 20 million soldiers sitting around...its not like you're going to just waltz on in.

In a small, well gaurded room, in the Aviean reichstag, Jäkal is in a meeting with many of the top Aviean millitary personel and strategists. They sit around three sides of a large, rectangular table. Jäkal sits at one end of the table. At the wall oppisite Jäkal, there is a large map of the country of Death of life. One of Jäkal's top generals was speaking.

"So, as you can see, our forces are within fifteen miles of the DOL capital."

"And there hasn't been any resistance?" Jäkal asked.

"well," the general answered, "we've encountered some troops along the way, but they've only been putting up token resistance."

"Something is wrong." Jäkal thought out loud. "something is very wrong about all of this. I thought the leaders of Death of Life had more sense than this."

"Maybe they're just incompetent." The general replied.

Wilhelm Kleiten, Jäkal's deputy führer, piped in "Or perhaps, they might also be planning something."

"I have to admit," Jäkal said, "It has seemed a bit too easy."

This was followed by a long silence. Jäkal now sat completely still, in deep thought. This didn't bother his generals, however, as they long ago become used to this particular habit. Suddenly, Jäkal snapped out of it.

"Alright," Jäkal said. "I've been recieving reports that the tanks have outran the infantry. I'm going to order the advance to halt untill the infantry can catch up. Also, we must use this time to send 800,000 troops to each of the three invasion units. As soon as the tanks and new troops arrive at the front, the advance is to be carried on. Is this understood?"

The generals nodded their heads, and Jäkal walked out of the room, and with that, the meeting was over.

The covoy lead into an agricultural area, very different from the endless fields along the borders that they had been in before. Hay bales were blotted across the landscape, as far as the eye could see. Things were going fine, almost boring, when a loud "BOOM" alarmed the soldiers. The tanks stopped, a troop transport vehicle emptied, and soldiers rushed up to the front of the long line of tanks. There they saw it. One of the armoured vehicles had been flipped over, and right in front of it, a crater. The armoured tank rested partly on another tank right behind it, and a little bit in the crater. One troop squatted on the ground, and picked up a piece of what looked like chicken fence. He looked on the edge of the crater, more chicken fence, just sticking out of the sides of the hole. The ground had been used as a mine field made to drive detectors crazy. He got up, and faced the convoy.
"Medic! Get some medics up here!"

Medics rushed to the front of the line, prying the doors off of the two tanks, while others inspected the tanks behind them.The bodies of the wounded were moved into a medical vehicle, while the two tanks were beind shoved aside by the construction team. One of the soldiers looked at the sky, and noticed something strange.
"Hmm... Do you hear that?"
"Hear what?"
"It sounds like thunder, but the sky is cle... Oh shit."
The rumbling in the air soon turned into a whistle, and then an explosion. Dirt and pieces of tank filled the air, artillery had caught the convoy.

The covoy lead into an agricultural area, very different from the endless fields along the borders that they had been in before. Hay bales were blotted across the landscape, as far as the eye could see. Things were going fine, almost boring, when a loud "BOOM" alarmed the soldiers. The tanks stopped, a troop transport vehicle emptied, and soldiers rushed up to the front of the long line of tanks. There they saw it. One of the armoured vehicles had been flipped over, and right in front of it, a crater. The armoured tank rested partly on another tank right behind it, and a little bit in the crater. One troop squatted on the ground, and picked up a piece of what looked like chicken fence. He looked on the edge of the crater, more chicken fence, just sticking out of the sides of the hole. The ground had been used as a mine field made to drive detectors crazy. He got up, and faced the convoy.
"Medic! Get some medics up here!"

Medics rushed to the front of the line, prying the doors off of the two tanks, while others inspected the tanks behind them.The bodies of the wounded were moved into a medical vehicle, while the two tanks were beind shoved aside by the construction team. One of the soldiers looked at the sky, and noticed something strange.
"Hmm... Do you hear that?"
"Hear what?"
"It sounds like thunder, but the sky is cle... Oh shit."
The rumbling in the air soon turned into a whistle, and then an explosion. Dirt and pieces of tank filled the air, artillery had caught the convoy.

OOC: I doubt that DOL's capitol could be taken that easily, I'm sure he'd be prepared for a SONOS attack and have some sort of plan. If you're THAT intent on having the SONOS blast happen, fine, but how could your troops survive the aftermath of the atomic bomb? That doesn't add up. So, to keep this fair, we should make it SONOS exploded, killed a fair few of the people above ground, but DOL still has enough forces to maintain the capitol, because really everyone getting killed is a bit unrealistic (we dont know the scale for the map, the capitol could be HUGE for all we know).

I would like to ask for a current Map from Aviea.

I would like to ask for a current Map from Aviea.
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The map isn't so important, I think responses would be better...since these guys took the time to post losses for you and "Seizing the capitol" it would be best if you claimed some sort of hidden troop movement and withdrew to some sort of safe spot. Even though Im your opponent for this RP I'm gonna stay level headed and try to moderate.

So, Berkir will wait until DOL has a chance to respond to the assault on the capitol before claiming he has won. Also, I think DOL should read all the posts pertaining to assault, cause my troops have been parked outside his capitol, bombarding it, for awhile...and he has 20 million troops in there...So yeah...DOL get posting Losses/Responses.

OOC: War's on hold until DOL can get his stuff together. How about we just discount the SONOS blast because it's not really right anyway (the actual effects of a SONOS blast and then an atomic blast is too difficult to figure out, because SONOS wouldn't collapse buildings, how could Berkir's troops stroll into a capitol after an Atomic Blast, and how big is the city? It could be HUGE and not all be destroyed (maybe the outskirts survived??))/

If I am the one in the War, and I want a Map, I will get a map. PERIOD! I WILL HAVE A MAP

OOC: HERE!
http://soldant-studios.sytes.net/map1.gif
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Ok, it seems as though my troops aren't properly represented on the map. Considering I put 415,000 troops on the ground and they've launched a fullscale assault on the capitol I think there should be a zone of control for myself...so DOL could see exactly whats going on.

Anyway, you guys should all calm down a little and start posting actions again eh? let DOL Start off the fresh wave of combat.

OOC : Auman: Where are your troops exactly?

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Well, since you guys obviously decided not to read all the posts I'll sum things up.

-Aumanii troops landed in the wake of the BS assault.
-Special Forces cleared the way for future Vascilian orbital landings.
-415,000 Crack Aumanii troops landed.
-Launched an assault on the capitol, destroying a minefield in the process with orbital fire.
-Aumanii soldiers have now penned in Creedfan troops, if they want to escape it will have to be through Coalition forces. They turned on their allies and I found it to be lacking in honour.
-Aumanii troops have effectively surrounded the Capitol city and are waiting for responses from the enemy to prove otherwise...meaning a counter attack or something.

Im assuming that with the number of enemies we are fighting and the condition of his economy they are probably alot like the Viet Cong or the Somali militiamen during the Somalia mission in 1993. They may not be good...but there are alot of them, and that can be dangerous.

OOC: What I really want to know is how he feeds his army. How do they eat? Catch rats? Eat their corpses?

OOC: What I really want to know is how he feeds his army. How do they eat? Catch rats? Eat their corpses?

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Well, obviously thats how he does it...since his economy is not good at all its probably a horde of men, women and children.

OOC: With really, really, REALLY big sticks? To hit people with?

OOC: Death of Life got deleted, can we claim victory?

Yes, we can.