NationStates Jolt Archive

I dont know if you people do war games on this, but heres how i do it.

Al craft (Air, Sea or Ground NO SPACE) Will battle it out with weapons that do little damage. Computers on the craft will register the hits as if they were the crafts normal weapons. Craft are to pull out once the computer registers them as destroyed.

This is a private closed RP.

The Fedral union will agree to a war game .. we would like to invte another nation in to this .

Digital World agrees to a second nation being called to each team, and we call upon The Armed Republic of Corneliu

I was called. What now?

Now we wait for My Ally, then we can start.

The Armed Republic of Corneliu will participate!

Great, then we can start.

*Digital launches 6 F-15 and two Z-20s (Digital Worlds new air craft)*

"Sir! We encountering enemy aircraft!" Sergeant Daniel Smith cried.
"Bearing and airspeed?" Colonel Sally Watson wanted to know.
"135 and coming fast!"
"Good. Peoples, man your battle stations!" She ordered. Men and women scrambled to meet the 'threat'. Even though it is only a wargame, everyone treats it like the real thing.
A squadron of 12 F-15E fighters lifted off to meet this threat. They are armed with four AMRAAMs and four short-ranged missiles (blue exercise rockets, instead of white warshots).

OOC:
Once a missile gets inside a 2000 feet bubble, the computers registers you as 'dead'.
For bombers and surface ships, it's a one mile bubble.

An F-22 Fighter squadron of the Republic takes off into the air. The Fleet is at battlestations and the destroyers form a perimeter around the fleet with Submarines patroling under the ocean.

On the [i]Sea Tiger[i] the sonar officer spots something unusual.

"Con Sonar. We have detected a fleet of ships bearing 294 speed 20 knots."

"Take us to battlestations. Prepare to fire simutation torpedoes."

"Roger that."

The crew goes about getting ready to launch.

OOC: Misiles must get within 5meters. If they do, the computer will denotate them, and the craft fired on will be classed as destroyed.

IC: Digital Worlds craft fall into formation with Corneliu's Craft.

"Ready to open fire!"

"Wait till your closer"
"Yes sir"

OOC: I dont know what a feet is either :P

OOC: A fleet is a group of ships under the command of mostly an Admiral.

The Corneliuan Fleet is approaching optimimum firing range.

"Sir, the subs have spotted the enemy. It appears to be Fedral Union."

"Excellent! Get word to them. Tell them to line up for there exercise shots. I want to see how many ships we can knock out. Also, launch all planes from this carrier to attack and from the Dictator. The Dictator planes are CAP cover."

"Yes sir admiral."

The planes roared off the deck and the submarines lined up for an attack.

"Sir we are now in range."

"Good! We have just received our orders. Fire the exercise shots."

"Fire full spread."

The exercise shots fired from the tubes heading for the "enemy"

"All shots have been fired."

"Dive and get us out of here."

The sub dived deep and headed back towards there own fleet.

Meanwhile, the Firestorm task force, commanded by Admiral Xavier Borden, watched the scene with interest.
"Sir? It seems that Corneliu's ships have fired torpedoes at the Fedral Union."
"Very well, get our subs on their asses, now!"

The Los Angeles-class sub Knightsaber II heard shots fired from the Sea Tiger and matched bearings to shoot. Two blue exercise shots shot for that ship, as it dove.

Meanwhile, the Firestorm task force, commanded by Admiral Xavier Borden, watched the scene with interest.
"Sir? It seems that Corneliu's ships have fired torpedoes at the Fedral Union."
"Very well, get our subs on their asses, now!"

The Los Angeles-class sub Knightsaber II heard shots fired from the Sea Tiger and matched bearings to shoot. Two blue exercise shots shot for that ship, as it dove.

"Sir, we have fishes in the water heading our way."

"Are we near the fleet yet?"


"Yes sir."

"Stand byCountermeasures. As soon as the simulated ones are released, Emergency Blow."

"Roger. Sir they are ready."

"Execute."

The Countermeasures launched and the Sea Tiger surfaces fast and hard and moving at max speed.

The air forces meanwhile found an enemy formation.

"Sir, we have contact. Odds are they spotted us too."

"We are in missile range sir."

"Target and fire" Captain Watson ordered

Seconds later, missiles were fired at one carrier, two cruisers a destroyer and one battleship.

All fedral union ships have with drwan due to an urgent matter they are needed some places else.

Roger Federal Union. See you back here when you can.

Justic Is on route. Stand by.

*All F-15's fire there missiles at the CoreWorlds*

One Z-20 blows up prematurly

OOC: Yes, i know what a fleet is, but not feet.

OOC: A foot is 12 inches, or 30 centimetres. Lemme see if I could take on two navies from two nations at once. :twisted:

IC:
Three 'die' and had to return to base. The others used countermeasures, and once they shook off the missiles, they retaliated with their own missiles.

A cruiser and a destroyer were 'lost', and antimissile batteries killed the missiles aiming for the carrier and battleship and the other cruiser. The fleet then followed up with attacking F-14s and Sea Raptors from the carriers, and missiles strikes from everyone else.

Fleet:
2 Nimitz-Class Aircraft Carriers
1 Command Ship
4 Oliver Hazard Perry Class ASW Frigates
4 Arleigh Burke AEGIS Destroyers (now 3)
4 Ticonderoga Class Guided Missile Cruisers (now 3)
2 Hellfire Heavy Cruisers
4 Los Angeles-Class Attack Subs
2 AOE-6 Combat Logistic Ships
6 Streetfighter LCS's

Aircraft per carrier:
20 F-22 Sea Raptors
20 F/A-18 Hornets
20 F-14 Tomcats
5 E2-C Hawkeye
5 AC-150 Tankers
10 F-117 Nighthawks (naval version)

OOC: Your on.

Bic: One Z-20 banks hard to the left and flys towards Coreworlds airforce.

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BIC: All 6 F-15's bank right and fire more missiles at the in comming threat.

Nine is reduced to seven. Two bank together, and fire at the Z-20. The other five shoot one missile each at their enemy counterparts. One shoots two missiles.

Three of Corneliu's elite fighter squadrons spot CoreWorlds forces before they got spotted.

"This is Echo One to Echo Squadron, Begin attack run."

Seconds later, the planes begin to descend to attack altitude and unleashed a hail of exercise missiles at Carriers, Battleships, and Cruisers.

"Now move into Air Combat Formation and lets break up there fighter squadrons."

With that, a second barrage of exercise shots were fired at enemy planes.

When the enemy planes started their attack runs, the F-22 Alpha and Beta Squadrons dived from up above, and fired their own blue missiles.
The planes that were attacked by Echo was a decoy F-14 squadron.

Meanwhile, a second cruiser was 'sunk' and a battleship (there's 2) was "sunk" also. Antiair exercise missiles were fired at the enemy planes, to support the friendly fighters.

When the enemy planes started their attack runs, the F-22 Alpha and Beta Squadrons dived from up above, and fired their own blue missiles.
The planes that were attacked by Echo was a decoy F-14 squadron.

Meanwhile, a second cruiser was 'sunk' and a battleship (there's 2) was "sunk" also. Antiair exercise missiles were fired at the enemy planes, to support the friendly fighters.

5 Planes "Destroyed"

Bravo and Zeta Squadrons, flying Behind and above Echo Squadron Intercepted the attacking planes. Firing exercise Air to Air missiles, the 2 squadrons begin to form up with Echo Squadron. Seconds later, the group reformed and headed back to base.

The BB at see launched computer generated Surface to Surface Missiles at CoreWorlds Fleet.

----Double Post----

The Z-20 banks hard and turns to aft. A f-15 flys over it and delivers a missile right in the persuers face.

One F-15 is 'destroyed' another takes shockwave, but hold. The 5 return fire.

The first F-15 "dies", but the second one switches to 'Laser-tag' guns.

Another one is "destroyed", and now six is down to five. The four remaining fighters, then force a knife fight, as well, with their own 'laser tag' guns.

A group of fighters, totalling 72 from the Freedom, vector towards the "enemy" position.

"This is Group Lead to group. Form up by squadrons."

When they formed up, The group leader gave the signal to attack.

When the signal was given. the first fighter squadron dove down and fired exercise shots at CoreWorld's fleet. The other 2 squadrons made sure that the "enemy" planes didn't bother the attack run.

At sea, the BB opened up with COMPUTER GENERATED missiles towards CoreWorlds Fleet.

2 frigates and both heavy cruisers were "hit" by numerous missiles and taken out of the game. Meanwhile, the Ticos and Arleigh Burkes retaliated with antiair missiles upon the fighters, and the fighters fought to take the sky away from the "enemy". A sixth of the fighters were "lost" in the ensuing dogfight.

The BB that remained attacked it's counterpart with CG missiles, with the help of the heavy cruisers.

2 frigates and both heavy cruisers were "hit" by numerous missiles and taken out of the game. Meanwhile, the Ticos and Arleigh Burkes retaliated with antiair missiles upon the fighters, and the fighters fought to take the sky away from the "enemy". A sixth of the fighters were "lost" in the ensuing dogfight.

The BB that remained attacked it's counterpart with CG missiles, with the help of the heavy cruisers.

3 DD, 3 CR, 7 fighters "Destroyed"

The remaining fighters dogged on and evaded while firing at there "enemy" counterparts.

The cruisers opened fired with exercise shots at range while the submarine fleet continued to dog CoreWorlds fleet by opening up another salvo.

Several LCS and the command ship were "killed" by the cruisers, making the crew grumble about. Command was rerouted to the Admiral of the Firestorm, as per regulations.

Helicopters dropped sonobouys to track and shoot exercise torps at the enemy subs, while the LA-class boats also help track the enemy subs.

3 subs killed.

"Admiral the command ships is dead."

"Good now target the Firestorm and let us end this."

Planes began to Takeoff to finish off the Firestorm

Defenses tighten up on the Firestorm as the final aspect of the battle begins.

The GM DDs and AEGIS cruisers redouble efforts to defend the mighty Nimitz from harm, and the last of the squadrons (F/A-18s and Nighthawks [navalized]) lift off to defend the ship. A second fifth of the ne
The BB lob more exercise Harpoon missiles at the enemy ships.

Meanwhile, the LA-class Hurricane managed to lob a couple torpedoes towards the larger ships, attempting to hit a command ship or carrier. Even a battleship would be a good prize to grab. The helos continued to search for enemy subs, shooting at contacts they found.

OOC: Again you forgot the fundamental rule of Naval Warfare.

"Admiral we have fishes in the water. Luckily our escorts are fending them off though we did lose 3 destroyers. Our fighters are now engaging."

"Excellent."

In the air, the 2 Tactical Carrier Wings continue to make its way to the enemy fleet.

"Sir I'm picking up bogies. Looks like there last gasp." Vulture Leader said.

"Roger, This is Attack Leader to squadrons. Form up. A third of you take the planes the rest on the Fleet."

Moments later the final attack has begun.

The Z-20 opens fire, sending several laser burst at Coreworlds.

An F-15 banks to hard and almost runs into another. 3 f-15s are defeated anbd return to base.

"THunder One to Command" The Z-20 pilot calls on open chenal.

"Command recieving, whats up?"

"Sir, im picking up 5 unidentified Y-25's Avengers. There on a intercept course."
"Weapon status?"
"At this range, i dont know."
"Stay alert then."

OOC: Where is everyone?

OOC: Where is everyone?