NationStates Jolt Archive

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So far, the invited Nations are:

Tersanctus {Assault Spearhead}
Greek Forces{Staging area only, Defensive in case of Counter-Attack}
The Trojan Empire {Target Nation}

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Lets Rock and Roll.


IC:

Let the bodies hit the floor,
Let the bodies hit the floor,
Let the bodies hit the floor,
Let the bodies hit the,


FLOOOOORR!!!

The Blue, Gray and Gold, of the Tersanctan Flag, with The Dragon-God Kungshao emblazoned upon it waved in the winds of the Aegean Sea. The great fleets of Tersanctus, and Pantera, were stationed there for Months, but now their ultimate purpose was to be revealed.

For three months they had com and stationed themselves, many questions were brought to them from the surrounding nations, but secrecy had held it’s own, and Now…it as time.


1530 Zulu,
25 Miles east of Turkey,
Aegean Sea, Trojan Empire.

A broadband, unencrypted message began to play on all radio, broadband and digital communication lines.

It was a message of war from Fleet Admiral Edgar Guerrero, an Experienced Naval Man who had lead the Naval Assault upon Al Anbar, the conflict in which The Trojan Empire had foolishly chosen to involve itself, and after his latest escapade with Lady Sirithil, Death was knocking on his Door.

”King Priam of Troy, I am the Messenger of Kungshao, the Dragon-God of War, there will be no negotiations, there will be no responses from you, there will be no mercy from us. Do not think that your actions to block the United Emirates went unnoticed, or were forgotten. Do not think you can play with an ally such as Menelmacar, and expect to survive in this world. Kungshao is returned, and he hungers. We have come to Rule the waves, to rule the skies, and rule the lands. And even now the Reavers prepare to drag the Waters of War! The beginning of this message was your five-minute warning, by the end of these minutes; hell will be unleashed upon your lands. We care not for expansion; we care not for money, we care only for your end.”

Than as soon as the Transmission ended, “Bodies” by Drowning Pool began playing, The Admirals speech was exactly one minute and 38 seconds long, the song was three minutes, and twenty-two seconds long. It was one of the Military Advisors Idea, and the rest of the Joint Chiefs loved the Idea.


Let the bodies hit the floor Beaten why for
Can't take much more- The satellite transmissions were sent for the Targets in Troy to the arsenal ship fleets already in there positions in the Aegean Sea.


One - Nothing wrong with me
Two - Nothing wrong with me
Three - Nothing wrong with me- The EWS’s prepared to fire the cruise missiles.

Four - Nothing wrong with me
One - Something's got to give
Two - Something's got to give
Three - Something's got to give -The Tersanctan Fleets made the coordination’s with the Targets. Coordinates and such were uploaded between the deadly missile's computers.

Now
Let the bodies hit the floor
Push me again
This is the end- The Captains and Fleet Commanders all gave the order too fire, upon ending of the song.

Skin against skin blood and bone
You're all by yourself but you're not alone
You wanted in now you're here
Driven by hate consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor-The night sky came alive with the fire and roaring of of Hundreds of Cruise Missiles from the Arsenal Ships. (http://www.fas.org/man/dod-101/sys/ship/arsenal_ship.htm)

In all, each Ship carried over 500 VLS Tomahawks. And there were five ships, each one fired Ten Missiles at the outlying bases per minute, this continued each sixty seconds for ten minutes until over a thousand from the Tersanctan’s alone had been fired.


In Rodopi, Northwest of The Trojan Border, over 250,000 Heavy Assault Templar Warriors prepared too raze anything that stood in between them and King Priam, and the Capitol.


The War of Vengeance upon Troy had begun.

Appius Telus lay perfectly still -- asleep in his cot aboard the HMS Pantheon, arguably the most heavily armed and armored vessel in the entire Royal Navy, which was docked at the naval base at the port city of Smyrna.

It was nightime, obviously, and a full moon was present in the otherwise pitch black sky. Lined across the entire base were a massive array of frigates, cruisers, battleships, destroyers, and several other logistical ships. On land, there were over a hundred buildings such as schools (each sailor was given a free college education), shops, and other places of military importance. A few lights dimly lit the otherwise vacant streets, although soldiers were patrolling the areas.

Appius felt a nudge and awoke. It was his friend, Aulus.

"I can't sleep. Wanna get some grub?"

"What time is it?"

"A little after midnight."

"Sure, what do I have to lose..."

As soon as Appius pulled himself out of his warm cot, dressed, and opened the quarters's door, a loud sound pierced his ears, as well as everyone else aboard.

"What the f---?!"

More loud explosions echoed throughout the port.

"We're under attack! We're under attack!"

Outside, sailors frantically struggled to man the anti-air and anti-missile defenses, gunning down several cruise missiles that were raining down upon the base. Oil spewed from several of the vessels, and quickly caught on fire -- lacing the water with red flames... and floating bodies.
Finally after about a hundred missiles had fallen, twelve destroyed, the barrage ended.

"Prepare for war!"

****

King Priam had donned his armor hours ago and was awaiting the arrivals of the Lady Shogun Firefury, Lady Sirithril, and company for quite some time now. Recently, messages had been transmitted confirming the duo's arrival and the plan to strike back against the elves was in place.
An aide came rushing into the throne room, holding an important message.

"Sir, Troy has been attacked. Some fifty-five capital ships sunk; about twenty-nine submarines destroyed along with nearly ninety other logistical ships!"

"Aircraft?"

"Two air wings completely vaporized."

"Do we have their coordinates?"

"Recon UCAVs are already in the air."

"Once we've attained their locations, get those air wings that are supposed to go after the Menelmacari fleets into the air, move the Black Sea Fleet into place to launch an anti-ship assault, mobilize as many Trojan troops as possible, sound the alarms, cancel our 'meeting' with the Lady Shogun and Sirithril, and contact our allies!"

"Sir, yes, SIR!"

****

Not too long after...

The alarms at the air base north of Troy blared as over five hundred SF-1 spacefighter began to take off in units of five per hangar. All in all, there were ten hangars holding fighters and two holding eighty bombers total. The SB-1 bombers and SF-1 fighters were heavily armed aircraft; the most prized in the Trojan Royal Air Force.

Harpie Twelve, taking off!

Harpie Thirteen, taking off!

Harpie Fourteen, taking off!

Darting high into the skies and into outer space, they were to swoop down and pepper the Tersanctan fleet with countless surface-to-surface missiles. The bombers, too, gradually made their way into the darkness of the solar system. They would follow the fighters in their descent back down to Earth to provide heavy support for the fighters.

Gaius Helenus closed his eyes for a brief moment as his fighter made the daring bolt through the atmosphere.

Superabimus, superabimus, we shall overcome. he thought to himself silently.

And with that, the war... mankind's greatest friend was about to embark.

<OOC: ok, you should meet about 250 APU's [those robots in the matrix revolutions] armed with twin 30mm guns and two rocket apiece as well as some 11,000 Trojan Royal Army soldiers.>

The Missiles had done their work, now it was up too the Pilots. The suprise attack had bloodied Troy's nose, and now they were going to break it.

The Carrier wing groups came in like a finessed quartet, Admiral Edgar Guerrero had them practing this for weeks, now it was simply a matter of following through.

Followed by the Expeditionary Strike groups. There was an Epic movement of ships, as the planes took off from the Carriers to begin the airstrikes, anything left standing Military-wise would be demoilshed.

And in close pursuit, were the LCAC's and LMU's now leaving the AAS's, In all, 10,000 Imperial Trisagion Infantry Troops, and 20,000 Templar Left to make the intial landing at the Trojan Beachheads.

100,000 more Infantry troops stood ready for an assault, and the LMU's were unloading the Mechanical and Armored Divisions onto the beachheads.

The land invasion of Troy had begun, and with the additional Templar coming in from the north,...it looked too be bringing the lamb to the slaughter.


In all 250,000 Templar, with Imperial Imperial Trisagion Artillery and Armored Divisions came rumbling south towards Troy. Virtually anything that could be used for Military Advantage was targeted and fired upon, Power Plants, Radio and Televsion Stations, and strategic Highways were taken authority of.


Space

In Space Station TSS-1134 Twelve Helios Battlecruisers Departed to protect Sattelite and Military Aero-Space Superiority. The Seven-Hundred Meter Behemoths roared through space and Radar and Sattelite Transmission confirmed Incoming Fighters,..these Trojans were quick too respond, it would be the last time the Tersanctans would underestimate them.