NationStates Jolt Archive

All right, this is what I have, you fools! I am in the Xavolian capitol building, and I have thirty trained gunmen protecting me. Around the city
I have placed snipers, in places unimaginable to you. I am in full control of the nation's in-ground canons, and have access to the nations fifty thousand air-drones. Why do I tell you this? Because inside I have the Xavolian president, twenty-five important political officials, and, if that does not worry you, two hundred children from the nation's most prestegious elemenatry school! The entire building is wired with explosives, snd if anyone tries to attack, one button will blow the capitol and anything else within a fifty mile radious to bits! Not enough for you? I also have a sleeper agent heading a nation in Gypsy land, and if I am killed, he will use the weapons I have supplied him with to destroy all other nations!!! :twisted: What do I ask of you? One hundred billion of your nations' currency! It does not have to be a lone supplier, you can all contribute, but you only have until eleven o'clock Eastern time before I set it off. :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:

You forgot a option in the poll:
"You're a stupid, godmodding idiot."

You forgot a option in the poll:
"You're a stupid, godmodding idiot."

You are a 14 million pop NY Times democracy...That action is a bit to extreme for a liberal democracy, Xavolian

You forgot a option in the poll:
"You're a stupid, godmodding idiot."

You are a 14 million pop NY Times democracy...That action is a bit to extreme for a liberal democracy, Xavolian
If I want to I can call in an assault ship and attack you

To: Madman of Xavolian
From: Rick Steinberg, Assistant Deputy Defense Minister on Urban Terrorism
Subject: Uhm...

So, lemme get this straight; you've basically managed to capture every government official of worth and shut down the nation's uber and inexplicably advanced defensive array. And only you're looking to extort money? Isn't that just a little...petty? I mean, you've got ahold of the levers of power and yet...well, I don't know.

At any rate, we don't negotiate with terrorists. We'll give you a little while to mull over your situation and kindly give up. If not, the can's of whoop ass will be opened.

Why. The nation had these resources, and then I, a terrorist mastermind, snuck in with my bodyguards and took over. I am just using the supplies of this nation, which are hardly unreaonable.

It is not an extreme action,as I am not Xavolian, I am a terrorist from another country. And my sleeper agent is checking in on me every ten minutes, as is the ruler of my home country, so it would be wize to negotiate.

as I am not Xavolian, I am a terrorist from another country. And my sleeper agent is checking in on me every ten minutes, as is the ruler of my home country, so it would be wize to negotiate.

Do you want Desra to call in an air strike with its defiant class assault shuttles?

General Zircon

Bring it on!!! The canons will shoot you down, and if thatr does not work, Gypsy Lands is going down!!! :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted: :twisted:

To: Madman of Xavolian
From: Rick Steinberg, Assistant Deputy Defense Minister on Urban Terrorism
Subject: Re: Your 'rebuttal'...

Riiiight. I'd say quietly surrender. At the very least I'd think you'd want to deal with us. Might actually kill a few people that way. One last chance to roll over.

Meanwhile, in the Sea of Iienamae...

Sgt. Jordan Dekkar hated being woken up. But, given that he was paid the big bucks to be on call for this type of thing, there was nothing to be done. He ducked below the low ceiling of the doorway and into the briefing room.

"Sorry to wake you boys up," the briefer, with liutenant's bars on his shoulder, "but we've just gotten a call from Xavolian."

Quitely surrender!?! Are you mad? A single move from you and those kids are ashes! And don't think I am going to back down. If I die, there is an army at my home country willing to go to war. And, just to show you I am serious... *Calls up Jonathon Quelter, head of the peoples justices department. "Jonathan!" "Y-yes sir" pulls out a .45 and blasts Johnathon in the chest. He falls to the floor, dead.*

Xavolian, just out of curiousity, what is the blood type of the terrorist in this RP? We want to know how much financial value his corpse has for flat resources in our nation. (Blood is currency, the more versatile, the more valuable)

O-, same as all in his home country. But you won't be able to get your hands on it, as the first move you mae will result in it spread across the capital city.

-Secret IC-

Several figures sit around a table.

"This seems to be a good oportunity to test our new Ankoku units." One says, looking to another.

"Perhaps. I shall send in three Koga. They should be able to take care of this... terrorist..."

-Capitol Building-
"Sir?" "Yes seargeant?" "There's something on the radar. Something... odd. You should look at it!" "Good God, seargeant! My men will watch the windows. but if those attack, you can expect to hear a small 'bang'." "Quite humorous, sir."

-Capitol Building-
"Sir?" "Yes seargeant?" "There's something on the radar. Something... odd. You should look at it!" "Good God, seargeant! My men will watch the windows. but if those attack, you can expect to hear a small 'bang'." "Quite humorous, sir."

-Among the prisoners-
"President, I have overheard that we might be saved!" "Sorry sir, I just don't thinl that will happen. But remember, even though we probably won't get out of this alive, we will be welcomed by Quilium the Jester in his marshmellow castle, and then we will have the honor of being ranch hands at the diamond growing farm." "Boy sir, our religion sucks." "Don't speak like that, unless you want to spend eternity with the hippo-ferret."

I have gotten word that an attack is in progress. Call it off or the children DIE!!!

OOC:
Is this an Open RP? If so:
Um... right, okay. This is a pretty strange conflict, chock-a-block of god modding. Why am I getting involved? Because I feel like it.

Firstly, I don't know how to intend to destroy all other nations, and I can't really see how you have a hope in hell of destroying SR if we did anything about these hostages, which we will.

IC:
Soldant is notified of the problem quickly. "Some fool of a small nation is holding people hostage. Would be good training for our special forces!"
Soldant nods. "Give them the chance to surrender first, then we'll do something about it"

Message sent
We are aware of your recent actions, and will not tollerate it. You will be invaded if you do not release the hostages now.
End Message

EDIT: OOC: GOD DAMN IT! I'm logged in as another account. Bugger! Check out SR to see who I'm actually fighting as.

OOC: This is my main nation, SR Outkasts is my puppet. Stupid forums wouldn't work before. I'm going to be RPing as this nation.

OOC: Ok, let's just assumt that he wasn't godmodding... I still would have shot you. :lol:

To: Madman of Xavolian
From: Rick Steinberg, Assistant Deputy Defense Minister on Urban Terrorism
Subject: Your funeral

Like we said; we don't deal with terrorists. The bombers are on their way. Been fun.

General Broadcast to All Non-Terrorist Parties:
We'll handle the defenses. I'm sure someone slightly subtler can handle the extraction.

In the airspace above the Kingdom of Xavolian, three dozen R-41 fighter-bombers roar overhead.

"Echo base, this is Strike Lead. Lock confirmed on airfield H1. Commencing assault."

With that, Strike Lead and the rest of his squadron began its attack run on the cannon installation.

You want me to release the hostages? How about I release some missles instead!?! If I have not made it clear before, never shall I surrender!!!
And because you obviously do not know how serious I am... *"Seargeant!"
"Yes sir!?!" "pick a child! Any one of them, it does not matter. Now put it in the vault built into this room, and turn on the carbon monoxide tank inside. -video recoorded and broadcasted- "She does not have long, and I will not unlock the door until I get my money! Am I serious now!?!"

Sorry, been fun! Booooooom!!! The bomb goes off, and the explosion shakes the ground with it's mighty force. All the crying children are put out of their misery, and the officials stand proudly as the desinegrate.
Guess you should always negotiate.

-SECRET IC-

The figures watch the chain of events carefully. "Abort the Koga mission. They probably would have done the job anyway. However... I want those new orbital attack satelites we've been putting off testing tested... On the capitol building. Are we in agreement, confirm?"

"Confirm aff. Target locked in."


-In Space-

Several satelites turn in their orbit, moving into firing position above Xavolian. A message is sent from Mekanta to Xavolian.

"Surrender or die. Is that money really worth losing your life? We are prepared to fire on Xavolian's capitol building. The building you are in. If you surrender, we will treat you humainly."

"You have two hours."

(OOC: Oh well, guess I'm too late. ^_^)

Hello? Are you out there. I am Wella Qualiamoa. I am but eight years of age. I appear to have been the only one not destroyed in blast. The terrorists destroyed everything, our president, our leaders, my friends. I only survived by being locked in a sturdy vault, the door of which was blown ajar in the blast, allowing me to escape the gas put in by the terrorists. I belive they were from Exullia. I need help. Please send in a rescue crew. Do not worry, all the terrorists are dead, and there is no threat to you or me. Save me now. I cannot find my way out of the rubble, and all power has been cut off, save from this computer, which is satelite based and nearly indestructible. I cannot survive much longer.

OOC: Bah I must be really desperate to be doing this but I dunno, godmodder or not and weather a small nor large nation childkilling really does put some impact on the Republic. Besides I'm hungry for some action......even if I sorta am a bit too big to do this but I'll try to limit myself. ;)

IC:

"Oh my God................what monsters would do such a thing?"

The president of Tradewinds watches the video of this little girl play into his TV.

"Mr. President, it could be a trap."

"I understand that well, General but nonetheless we can't sit there and see people die."

"But the capital could still be a hotspot."

"Then do what you need to do."

"Ok we will try send in the 4th GSAR Division but make sure they are accompanied by the 8th Scout Ranger Division along with the 10th in Reserve, keep the 12th and 42nd Airborne Divisions in the air to ready to drop along with the 4th Attack Wing ready for counter-insurgency ops to support ground troops. Have the entire NORCOM ready to be on standby. This may seem like alot to defend one division but this may be a trap and I don't want the 4th GSAR trapped in there and I want to make sure those terrorists get hell for what they done...."

OOC: GSAR=Ground Search and Rescue

Later the Rapid Response Battalion of the 4th GSAR arrives in the site after being airlifted to the capital. The 8th SC has begun providing security to the rescue force while the rest of the 4th GSAR arrives to assist the search for survivors.

Hello! I would just like to remind you that the brigade of snipers around the city, headed by me, Captain Horkatainial, is still at large. Quite a few of us survived, and we are taking aim upon your troops.

After hearing the announement by Capt. Horkatainial, the 4th GSAR and 8th SR Division begins to take cover. Colonel Wickerson of the 8th SRD tries to radio for assistance.

"Goddamn it I knew this place would still be a hotspot! Make sure to protect survivors from sniper fire."

"Sir Bravo Company is taking fire, source is unknown."

"Dammit try to see if you can flush out those renmants cause I don't wanna see heavy casualties in my Division, also get the 4th Attack Wing to give us some cover. Alert the 42nd Airborne for possible backup becaus......."

Before Col. Wickerson could finish, he took a shot in the neck, killing the officer immediately. The accompanying Major then took over.

"F--- those SOBs........f--- them..... NORCOM, Col. Wickerson is confirmed....dead, we will need backup from the 42nd."

Soon detachments of the 8th SRD were suffering casualties from the snipers. The 4th Attack Wing's A-10s soon began to swoop down and try to give surpressing fire on supposed sniper spots to cover the troops until they can get accurate info on sniper positions.

SR "Strikers" special forces link up with Tradewinds' forces. the commander speaks to them.
"Sir, you've never heard of us, we're an elite military unit from SR to help clear the path for you. We're using the latest in heartbeat sensor technology to help detect the snipers. We're yours to direct."
The unit started scanning the area for snipers, shooting any and all which they find.
"For your own protection sir, we have ballistic helmets designed to reduce the effect of a sniper shot. It might save your life."

EDIT: Want to know what a heartbeat sensor is? http://abclocal.go.com/kabc/automotive/062702_auto_heartbeatsensor.html
That's for a car, SR uses it differently:

Heart Beat Sensor
The Heartbeat Sensor is capable of tracking a human heartbeat even through thick layers of concrete. It works by detecting the characteristic ultra-low-frequency electric field given off by a beating heart. When in use, the hearbeat sensor scans for heartbeats in a cone straight ahead. It does not, however, differentiate between friends and foes.

Major Wyrick, newly appointed the commander of the 8th SRD after Colonel Wickerson, comes torwards the commander of the SR Strikers Special Forces with glee.

"Damn you guys are a sight for sore eyes. We really appreciate you fellas lending us these ballistic helmets and especially being here with all these damn snipers dotting the place. Well lets get down to business and give em hell!"

OOC: Thanks for the info on the heartbeat sensors. :)

OOC: I'm a fan of Rainbow Six. I love those devices!

IC:
The Strikers went into a circular formation, with one watching with the heartbeat sensor, another aiming, waiting to take down the suspected sniper.
"We're going to be in for some intense fighting I think, these bastards could be anywhere! We're ready to move out when you are."

Noooo. I'm hit! I must go on, not for me, but for the great nation of Exullia!!! For Exullia! Arrghhh. I can't hold out much lon-.

"Roger that."

The Major then turned torwards the commanders.

" Remember stay alert fellas and remember your training. Tell your soldiers that. All companies take different parts of the city. The moment you suspect something, act. Remember 'For our homeland!'"

The commanders chanted back and began to disperse to their companies, ready to hunt the snipers down.

Major Wyrick then turns back to the radio and punches in to the SR commander.

"Ok we're ready to go. Be careful out there."

OOC: I dunno should we wait for Xavolian reply before we proceed?

Your nation reminds me of a very young orange I knew once, his name was Florence and he was very eager to impress people until a solid block of concrete fell 19 stories and crushed him like a bug...it was kinda funny.

EDIT: Nevermind. :?

Anyways:

One of the Scout Rangers looked confused and turned to his Striker counterpart.

"Exullia? Do ya know anything on that nation bro?"

You killed our captain! You bastard! *fire returned, and then some*

Your nation reminds me of a very young orange I knew once, his name was Florence and he was very eager to impress people until a solid block of concrete fell 19 stories and crushed him like a bug...it was kinda funny. OOC: I'm the confused type, who was that going to? :?

OOC: What the...
IC:
The Striker shrugged. "Who the hell are they?"
Another interrupted: "Um, what are we doing again?"

OOC:
Right I'm confused, where are we exactly?

OOC:
Right I'm confused, where are we exactly?

I seriously have no idea. :?

Right, this makes no sense at all.

I fire again, in the name of my home country Exullia, and scream "for the destruction of this country that the Exullian terrorist group took over, Xavolian"

Right, this makes no sense at all.

Indeed, all we're getting from Xavolian is one guy shooting.......I really dunno now.......:?

Hello? This is the president's brother. I would like to inform you that the terrorists have been eradicated by our own forces and that you have allowed our once great nation to fall into disrepear. Our political officials have been killed, and so has our president. Congratulations, due to your inability to bargainor even fake a bargain, our nation is almost destroyed. I hope you are happy.

Hello? This is the president's brother. I would like to inform you that the terrorists have been eradicated by our own forces and that you have allowed our once great nation to fall into disrepear. Our political officials have been killed, and so has our president. Congratulations, due to your inability to bargainor even fake a bargain, our nation is almost destroyed. I hope you are happy.

Um... yeah I think I am.

Are you, for my army is marching in. Prepare for battle, if there is time. Diamond shielded(diamonds made with carbon in human corpses) tanks approach the battlefield and fire upon the field, as if issuing a challenge.

Attention terrorists in the city! We are the Colodian army! I am General Sergei Korolov! We are willing to shelter you, provided you go to this link and confirm. We will wait no longer then 60 minutes for your response. Failure to reply will result in the nuking of the entire city that's under your command. Colodia is willing to kill as many as it takes, as long as it gets the job done ASAP.

Oh, and if there are any nations stationed in the city, they are requested to fall back 10 minutes prior to the launch of our nukes

EDIT: oh yeah...you proboly need the link
http://www.nationstates.net/forum/viewtopic.php?p=2645109#2645109

EDIT2: Oh...the terrorists are gone? Damn!

*The General walks away, head down...*

General: There goes the month's pay

THAT SON OF A BITCH exclaimed Akura Benjen , the leader of the hyperspatial travel -human remnants coalition . ' The Exulians must be eradicated for the good of all people ! Get me my general "sir?" "i want 5 million no! 20 million allied troops on the "eulia immediatedly i hope other well meaning nations are willing to join us to wipe the blight of the face of the earth .

we use our jamming device to jam many televisions to give this message to Exulia

- we are coming after you and if you do not surrender and become a protecterate of the UN we will enevitably use our longe range missiles aginst you and obliterate all major cities , if this tactics fails we will call upon al of our allies whos combid might of armies numbers in the 100s of millions to obliterate every last one of you exulian scum

(Look at the funny little n00b/n00bs.)

OOC: Right this conflict has lost all meaning now, I'd love to crush all of you just to show how n00bish you are, but I can't be bothered.
Having said that
IGNORE CANNON!

OOC: Right this conflict has lost all meaning now, I'd love to crush all of you just to show how n00bish you are, but I can't be bothered.
Having said that
IGNORE CANNON!

Look at the funny old hack that has nothing better to do then to complain that others don't spend hours typing up RP's...

OOC: Right this conflict has lost all meaning now, I'd love to crush all of you just to show how n00bish you are, but I can't be bothered.
Having said that
IGNORE CANNON!

Look at the funny old hack that has nothing better to do then to complain that others don't spend hours typing up RP's...

If you can follow and COMPLETELY understand the ENTIRE RP then go ahead and invade, right now this one guy keeps switching around and even someone much more experienced than me in RPing gave up because he didn't get it either.

OOC: Right this conflict has lost all meaning now, I'd love to crush all of you just to show how n00bish you are, but I can't be bothered.
Having said that
IGNORE CANNON!

Look at the funny old hack that has nothing better to do then to complain that others don't spend hours typing up RP's...

If you can follow and COMPLETELY understand the ENTIRE RP then go ahead and invade, right now this one guy keeps switching around and even someone much more experienced than me in RPing gave up because he didn't get it either.

The terrorists are gone now. The threat is over. At the expense of a nation. No big deal