NationStates Jolt Archive

IF you want to join it is scripted. The more people joining than the more devastated my nation becomes after the war.

Chapter One: Fascism is the Foe

The slums were silent. As the sun rose over Tia-Hou Hill, the peasants awoke. Stretching, and gulping down their cheap coffee, the dreary worker’s filed out of the slums to the factories. At 8:00, every day, on the hour, the propaganda tower’s flared into action. Pro-Government propaganda blared into the ears of the workers – and they believed it. Every single word. No-one dare oppose the ruthless government. What had been a stable communist government had turned fascist, seemingly overnight. But not all of the workers were as simple-minded. Nikita Zang-Zong, had thought. Every day he thought. His occupation? Shoe maker. His college degree – none. His weekly wage? Ten Zen. Every day, for 12 hours he sat on the bench, furnaching on the cheap rubber soles. He never saw the shoes again. All he knew, was that his government sold them on for a profit to foreign nations, at his expense. At the expense of everyone around him. He thought in work too. What should he do? What could he do? Only time would tell…

Four years later
How many soles had he made? Thousands, upon thousands, and what had he received? Plus what he spent on food, Nikita had only earned something around 400 Tzen. That wasn’t payment. It was daylight robbery. There was only one option.
Revolution.
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution…

Two years later
Nikita stood proudly on the podium, addressing the worker’s union.
Comrades, I come here to address you of our current situation. I will get straight to the point. Every day, we work, morning until night so our government can make its way into the modern world. How does it do this comrades? It does this by US comrades. WE are the power!
The room erupted into applause.
What im suggesting comrades, is we overthrow our government! No more strikes! No more boycotts! We shall fight for our right, or we shall fall down onto our knees and work day and night for THIS!
Nikita pointed to the painting of the Imperial Senate on the wall. He ripped it down, and stamped on it, the worker’s shoes going straight through the flimsy paper.
Comrades! ARISE! ARISE! ARISE!
The room began chanting. It had begun.

Upon hearing of the growing workers unrest in Hogsweat, Director Morozov of the HFIA dispatched one of his best agents to help and guide the revolution.

Agent Karpa of the HFIA arrived at the airport in the capitol. He had orders to seek out the leader of the Worker's Union and apparent revolutionary, Nikita Zang-Zong. He asked around and found out about a rally being held later that day...

2 hours later

Karpa arrived at the rally and sat down, after Nikita gave a speech and plenty of shouting and cheering went by, the rally ended. Karpa stood up and approached Nikita. "Mr. Zang-Zong, I am Agent Karpa with the Hattian Foreign Intelligence Service, Revolution division." He said, "I've been sent to help you guys get rid of this government and to install a true socialist government."

OOC: Just t-g what you want me to do...

The government is debating what aid to send to the socialist rebels.

OOC: Can tg me what you want them to do?

OOC: I'm interested in meddling in other nation's internal affairs, shoot me a telegram, I'd like to support the government forces.

[tag: shoot me a tg, I'd be intrested in joining in]

The president today issued a speech proclaiming support "to the fullest" towards dissidents in Hogsweat.

(I'm in, send me a TG :))

I'd like to stick my nose into your nation's business and send perhaps 10-20 divisions of various units to support the government. Please TG me.

The Socialist Revolution has the full support of Hallad.

OOC:

I'm in, TG me.

Yay.

Pro-Government
Rotovia
Communist Mississippi (sp? sorry, i can never spell that word)
Aequatio
Pro-Revolution
Hallad
Hattia
Kanabia

Whittier? You can choose either side. The revolution is destined to succeed, but it looks like its going to be pretty devastating at the end. I'd prefer you pro-government.

Nikita raised his arms, and welcomed Harpa.
Comrade!! You are from Hattia eh? We hear Hattia have tank, missile, plane... things we will need.
Nikita nodded to a friend, who pulled up a map of Hogsweat. Nikita pointed, smiling, to all the key industrial areas.
We will strike here, here, here and here. But for that, we will need gun. Missile. Plane. Tank. We have way for them to arrive.
Nikita showed Karpa another map - the city was Sai-Kong - the capital.
Sai-Kong is a city near the water. It would be possible, to sneak in via boat, with crates of weaponry. They would have to be small boat - but big enough to carry what we need. Three days - your first ships arrive. We be there.

We would be happy to send assistance to the revolutionaries. High time something were done about the fascists. Please send a representative of the rebels to discusss aid. (TG :p)

Emperor Kriegor slumped in his dark throne, he rose his weary head to cast a look about the dark, marble hall, jet black marble veined with blue adorned the gleaming pillars. A single shaft of light came in through a skylight, illuminating the Kriegos coat of arms engraved into the cold, marble floor. His head was about to waver and fall again but the sound of trotting on cool marble made him shake off his weariness.

A young, fearful adjudant with a maggot pale face; from fear no doubt of his Emperor's wrath, slowed to a crawl when the dark throne came into sight as two huge, dark; nigh black, pine doors swung open on ancient hinges. The adjudant dragged himself before the emperor and got down on one knee, one hand to forehead, other clutching a document which he slowly held before Kriegor.

The old Emperor looked with slight amusement at the poor, frightened boy before him, he then took the document gingerly and scanned the heading, "Socialist Revolt in Hogsweat" and with that his eyes took on a glint, he thumbed through the lengthy report, before asking the Adjudant still on one knee infront of him, to go and see that a message was prepared for the Hogsweatian goverment.

Greetings, my master, Emperor Kriegor, has taken intrest in the problems you have now, should you need aid, be it economical, militaristic or otherwise, feel free to ask, we don't want to see an ally fall into disrepair and anarchy over some foolish left-wingers ambitions to make the perfect world.

Yours inquisitively, Kli'shos, Foreign minister of conflicts

EDIT: On msn, not TG :P

Hogsweatian Waters

The boat made its way to the designated position and rondezvoued with the other agents already in place. The main agent made his way to the city, in hiker's apperal. The agent made his way to the hotel in which had been rented for him. He changed clothes, and made his way to the airport. Using fake papers and passports, he made his way to the hotel in the area of the meeting, which had been found out by agents-in-place snuck in from the Dersconian Forces on the Hogsweatian Beach. He checked in to the hotel, and went to his room. He put on casual cloths and a trenchcoat and walked to the meeting place.

The agent sat down, and listened to the communist propaganda. This is sick, the agent thought. Choosing of the lesser of two evils, I guess. Allow the excecution of Christians, or support Communism. After the meeting was over, the agent walked up to Nikita Zang-Zong. After the other person was done talking to him, most likely a spy from another Communist nation, he approached Nikita Zang-Zong.

"Good day, Nikita Zang-Zong. I am John Clark. Who I am, what I do, or where I am from does not concern you. Your government has been committing atrocities against Christians, ans slaughters them by the minute. I am here to present aid from my nation. My government is determined to overthrow and destroy your current government, so we are here to help." "Clark" put his arm around Nikita's shoulder. "I can get you anything you want. Weapons, missiles, tanks, anything. All you have to do, is say 'yes'." When he was speaking, Clark released the biotracker. The biotracker is about one-eighth of the size of a deer tick, and it buried itself in the bloodsteam of the person. The signal sent by the biotracker is then sent via satellite connection to a palm-pilot in Clark's pocket. He took his arm off of Nikita and turned to face him agian. "You only have right now to make a decision. What will it be?"

Yay.

Pro-Government
Rotovia
Communist Mississippi (sp? sorry, i can never spell that word)
Aequatio
Pro-Revolution
Hallad
Hattia
Kanabia

Whittier? You can choose either side. The revolution is destined to succeed, but it looks like its going to be pretty devastating at the end. I'd prefer you pro-government.
which side is socialist?

The Revolution side is Socialist

which side is socialist?

The Pro-Revolution side.

In accordance with the Whittier Pact Charter and the USSW constitution, 45,000 troops are being deployed to support the socialists. Further Whittier is giving the rebels 1,000 M16A2s (which we don't use anymore), and 45 tanks and 2 Harrier jets. financial aid is promised to the rebels.

OOC: How/when is this all happening in relationship to the "Christians Declared Evil" thread? What kind of involvement would you want to see from me?

55 Billion Magdhras have been wired to the Hogsweatian government.
Don't tell anyone and we'll send more.

We personally find the Buddhist government of Hogsweat to be a much better then the rebels. As such we are prepared to send supplies and special operations forces.

ooc: Can your favourite fascist foe, the Most Serene Republic of the Volga join the fray? Preferably on the fascists side, obviously.

The people of Russian Forces are concerned with whats happening in Hogsweat. The Russian government are indeed putting all of their attention into what is happening. President Putin in the Kremlin watches his TV and waits for intelligence officers, giving him info on the situation. Putin slammed his fist on a desk and said "it is the soviet way to aid our socialist comrades, it is our destiny! I want a small team of 100 spetsnaz troops to be sent down this hell hole and help the revolutionaries". The Generals in the room all quickly understood what was needed to be done. Immediatly, they started getting things sorted out.

haha Russian Forces is a cabbage patch girl

Tautio joins the Socialist Revolution

We personally find the Buddhist government of Hogsweat to be a much better then the rebels. As such we are prepared to send supplies and special operations forces.

The "Buddhist" government of Hogsweat is a corrupted, mislead theocracy that uses it's (entirely misinterpreted and wholly incorrect) religious affiliation as justification for genocide. The Hogsweat government is not Buddhist, I do not think that word means what they think it means.

Volga : of course :D
Holy Panooly: Do something useful, or shut the fuck up.

To: The Volga
Cc: Magdha
Bcc:Kriegorgrad
We appreciate your support financially and militarily. Our actions and words against both your nations were unjust and we repeal such actions and words with sincere apologies. If you wish to send military units General TzseTao should meet with you in the Stavka.
Good day, friends
Foreign Minister Jtuf Ztaleh
http://www.realbeer.com/nmvbp/graphics/jpeg/imperial.jpg


[b]
To:Whittier
Cc:Russian Forces
Your actions taken against our sovereignty will not be forgotten. After this revolution is swiftly put down, and all Whittian troops inside Hogsweat are killed, we will deal with you in front of an international court, this will be counted as a declaration of war if troops are sent into our nation.
Good day to you,
Foreign Minister Jtuf Ztaleh
http://www.realbeer.com/nmvbp/graphics/jpeg/imperial.jpg

Nikita eagerly put his own arm around the Dersconian -
We need all the friends we can get...
His mind flashed - it would be a hard battle, but he would make sure they wouldn't lose. They couldn't lose. He turned back to the Dersconian, and made a brief list for him to follow.
Well, we will need tank - the Hogsweatian Imperial Army has much tank - also we will need gun and plane. That is something the Hogsweatian Imperial Army has much of. Of course they willl outnumber us to begin, but when the revolution spreads to other industrial city such as Beting, Kaiwan, and ZyongPyang, then we will have the upper hand.
He introduced the Hattian to the Dersconian, (Or Dersconi :) ), and told them, still smiling:
Would you like a room here? We can discuss plans later

Zang-Zong's friend, and co-worker at the boot factory, signalled him over.
Nik! We have information from Russian government.
Nikita strolled over, and nodded at his friend.
Lets hear it then
The transmission began crackled, then cleared up.
[code]To... Nikita Zang Zong. We have spetznaz teams ready to land in Hogsweat. Where do you wish them?[/i]
Nikita paused for a second - then spoke back
We meet them at these coordinates - Z34KA34T45 - come at night time silently.
The radio transmission ended, and Nikita smiled.
It was all coming together.

The Federation government has made no public comment about the revolutionary stirrings, having knowledge of them but keeping it to themselves. Neither having the large amounts of men nor the equipment to aid the rebels in a conventional military sense, they know better than to align themselves against vastly more powerful states against which conventional victory is impossible.

That is not to say that government involvement is nill. The UWA has a fairly large industry centered around the manufacture of small arms, chiefly copies of sturdy Eastern Bloc arms such as the venerable Kalashnikov series, man-portable anti tank rockets, grenades, and the like. And the UWA's intelligence services, limited as they are, have made overtures to the rebels they can find, hinting that the state run arms industry may be able to aid the revolutionary struggle so long as it is done quietly..

Colonel Stanley, leader of the Island States Special Forces, got off his plane in Hogsweat. His passport, as did the men he handpicked for this mission, stated that they were tourists. They were there to meet with the Hattian agent, and to coordinate possible use of TIS special forces throughout the countryside to help further the goals of the revolutionaries.

"Did you forget to lock the garage door?" One of the woman soldiers, posing as another soldier's wife, asked him. This was to keep their cover while asking important questions. This one was to ask if the 'husband' still had his Island States Industries 'Orion' Satellite Phone.

"Would you stop worrying already," he replied, signaling that he had it. They walked out of the airport terminal, hailed different taxis, and would meet up at a hotel a few miles away.

From Maharajah Rama Gupta of Magdha to the government of Hogsweat-
After the recent conclusion of the Grenval-HI conflict we have freed
up 100,000 of our core army and 900,000 Reservists. (ooc:The core army
uses cutting edge technology and are trained as well as most Spec-Ops
forces while our reservists are of a quality more like RL armies) If you request
we could send you these forces along with an 'aid package' of miltary
hardware.

[OOC - Because it is scripted I really do not care, but I send...]

Due to pressure from the Magdhan government to support the Hogsweat government, Grenval hereby sends one billion guynms to support the government.

To: Hogsweat
From: Grenval

We hereby send one billion guynms in support of your war effort.

Due to other alliances with socialist supporting nations, Grenval hereby sends one billion guynms to support the rebels.

To: General Nikita
From: Grenval

We hereby send one billion guynms in support of your war effort.

Ras Peter of Mackia is currently marching troups to invade Hogsweat and support the uprising.


Sincereley,
Ras Malik X
(OOC tg me about what to do)

"At the moment" the Dersconi(an) agent said. "There are satellite weapons being aimed at strateigec targets throughout Hogsweat, and they were set to fire exactly 666 seconds from whenever they were targeted. I hjave no idea if they hit or not, or WHAT they hit, but I assure you, you will be up against a less-formidable opponent." He checks his palm pilot, supposedly to check forces able to be deployed, but in reality, it was to check the biotracker.

"At the moment, Nikita, Derscon has many, many forces on the beach of Hogsweat. We can get them here soon, but that might cause a ruckus. All I can do now is get you weapons. Vehicles and aircraft will have to come later."

"Ah, thank you," Nikita said. "We can use all the help we can get." Nikita then introduced the Hattian agent, and Clark instantly knew the name from his previous 'excursion' into Hattia during the Hutu war. Clark then saw the agents face, and knew it to be him. Agent Karpa, Hattian Counterintelligence. Damn. He almost nabbed me in Hattia. Never thought I'd see him again. He flicked off the saftey on his M6D .45 HE pistol and shook hands with Karpa. He then got up close to him, pushed up the brim of his hat so Karpa could see him, and simply said, in a quiet, sinister voice:

"Remember me?" :p ;)

Karpa smiled, "Yeah, we've got plenty of tanks and such. Once we get underway, I can have a carrier in the area in a week to get rid of the government's planes." Karpa peered at the map and nodded. He then pulled a cell phone out of his coat. After waiting for the encryption to activate, he called up the Hattian Ministry of War and began speaking in Hattian. "Hasse, Hogsweat commanstioes nestenil shenofar, aerolande, es, legendemanstos uyn aescept kasdo, awes colordines. He listened for a bit, nodded and hung up.

He then followed Nikita, "Yes, a room would be nice, I don't need anything special." Nikita then introduced him to the Dersconian agent. Karpa looked up. "What the..." Karpa in shock, shook hands with Clark, then Clark whispered to him, "Remember me?"

Almost instantly Karpa's HAC .45 Auto appeared pointed at the Dersconian's face without appearing to pass through the space between the holster and where it was now. "You!" Karpa growled, "I should kill you now!"

Karpa looked thoughtful for a second and lowered the gun. "I suppose there is no point in killing you, if we are working on the same side..."

Clark, when he saw Karpa draw his weapon, he instantly drew his, and beat the Hattian to the draw. At the moment, the two guns were drawn and pointed at each others face. (It worked out well, too, since Clark is left-handed.) They stayed that way for about three minutes, and everyone suddenly turned at the sight of the commotion, and even Nikita looked shocked. Finally, Karpa lowered his weapon and made some comment about "no point in killing you," and holstered his weapon.

Clark thought about it for a moment, with the gun still pointed at the Hattian's face. I could kill him, and get my revenge, or I could ride the storm out. He stared in to the Hattian's eyes for a moment. This man is clearly not afraid of death. He then moved his eyes to the gun. FUCK! It is on saftey. He lowered the weapon, clicking it BACK to fire, and put it where it belonged, exposing a katana in the process, but only the Hattian was at the right angle to see it. THe trenchcoat moved back to cover the katana and Clark lowered his hat again and spoke to the Hattian in a volume so only Karpa could hear.

"You made a wise choice. Let us see if we can work things out here. We both lost. You couldn't nab me, and I almost got killed. To me, that is a fair deal. We are even. Let's move on." The Dersconian Spy then turned back to Nikita.

"I apologize on behalf of both of us. Past experiences. I would love to stay here. Maybe I can work things out better with a base of operations of sorts."

Meanwhile... Deep in Sai-Kong an agent from The Unix Hackers of Super Me plants a bomb in one of the state run propaganda towers. 5 minuites later, it explodes. 15 furby commandos (cute, robotic, firebreathing, 8 feet tall) are airlifted into Sai-Kong and begin attacking all government military buildings.
IN THE NAME OF NIKITA ZANG-ZONG, ATTACK!!!!!!!!!!!


(you always need a good terrorist attack to start a revoloution)

Several strategic bomber squadrons are placed upon higher levels of readiness. Much activity is underway in several major airbases...

From Maharajah Rama Gupta of Magdha to the government of Hogsweat-
After the recent conclusion of the Grenval-HI conflict we have freed
up 100,000 of our core army and 900,000 Reservists. (ooc:The core army
uses cutting edge technology and are trained as well as most Spec-Ops
forces while our reservists are of a quality more like RL armies) If you request
we could send you these forces along with an 'aid package' of miltary
hardware.
As a sattalite of the Whittier Pact, you are formally forbidden from helping the current Hogsweat govt. If you do, the constitutional council in your nation will be canceled.

Stanley checked himself into the hotel, his squadmates signing in too. They would share two rooms, posing as tourists while trying to ascertain where the best place would be to acquire weapons (either locally or by external support).

After destroying a large amount of the defense bases of Sai-Kong the commando furbys of mine shut down and explode. Confusing terrorist attack ends. Battle for Sai-Kong begins.

OOC: Super Me, you are retarded. Shut up and go away.

Hogsweat, please ignore this moron.

Ignored.

Anyway, when I get those guns from Hattia and Derscon It will begin :D

Reichhaus, Astrakhan

Lord Protector Kitchener is discussing with various advisers what force should be sent to aid the Hogsweatian government...

"Field Marshal Daschau, we have plenty of soldiers to send, but we don't want to intimdate the local government. I was thinking we should send perhaps a light infantry division and a tank brigade, with air support, under the overrall command of a Lieutenant-General."

"It's an idea, my Lord. But why should we avoid intimdating them? Other states joining the fray will send far larger forces. Therefore, I believe we should send two full Corps, under the command of a General. Perhaps General Mandarb?"

"He is capable. And he is experienced, having served in the Transnastapain-Volga war, as a Major in the light infantry battalion that raided the Transnastapaini countryside. Yes, I think your idea is good."

"Very well, my Lord. I will inform him, and his new Chief-of-Staff, Brigadier-General Mack."

XIV and L Corps of the Volgan Defence Force are brought to full combat readiness, and sent to Sevastapol to be shipped to Hogsweat. Additionally, the 21st Air Army is being prepared.


Republican Expeditionary Force General Mandarb
XIV Corps Lieutenant-General Marsh
23rd,77th,135th Rifle Divisions
17th Armour Division

L Corps Lieutenant-General Saxe
51st Airborne Division
18th,40th Light Infantry (Commando) Brigades

21st Air Army General Spielberg
6th,12th,33rd Fighter Wings (Su-47)
8th Bomber Wing (B-1B, B-52)
20th Support Wing (A-10, AC-130H)

HNS Raider

The Hattian submarine, Raider along with her sister ship, the Hammer lurked along the continental shelf off of Hogsweat's coast. They turned towards the coast. A few minutes later, they both shut off their engines. "Captain Malenkov, we are in position." The captain nodded, "Load up the boats, and get going..."

An hour later

11 small motorboats, loaded to the brim with weapons, ammo, rockets, etc. Made their way slowly and silently towards the city. Once inside of the city, they quickly moved the crates into a small alley. They then took up concealed guard positions. Captain Malenko pulled out a cell phone. "Eagle, we have the weapons unloaded, get down here with some trucks." Karpa responded, "Okay, we will be there soon."

Karpa walked up and addressed Nikita. "Comrade, I need 6 trucks to go pick up the weapons my countrymen have brought." Nikita nodded and pointed him towards the garage. Karpa picked up 5 other men to drive the trucks.

10 minutes later

Karpa arrived at the position. Quickly and quietly the Hattian submariners began loading the crates onto the trucks. Once they were done, Malenko whistled and the submariners dissapeared, and Karpa drove off.

Once back at the base, Karpa got some help unloading and brought the crates inside. He took a crowbar and pried open one of the crates...

Note: The crates had some of the following:

SKSs
AK-47s
7.62x39 rounds
Sa-14 'Gremlin' SAMs and ammo
C4 explosives and detonators
RPGs and ammo
Grenades
Scopes
CZ-52 pistols and ammo
Camoflague uniforms
Various tools (Such as shovels, weapon mantinence, etc)

Several Russian planes fly at high levels in Hogsweatian skies to avoid AA more AA weapons. The spetsnaz put on their oxygen masks and got their Bizons and AK's ready. When the lights in the aircraft turned green, the Russian special forces quickly jump out with ammunition boxes being dumped out along with them that contain Anti Air missiles and explosives. They all landed in the set destination and await for the miltia to come to the location.

The squad commander took out hsi radio and quickly said "This iz Red Bear, we have made it to our destination and await for miltia units to pick us up, over."

Russian Forces response to Hogsweatian government.
Dear comrade
We deny any involvement in this operation. We Russians are not a aggressive people and will not use any force to harm your citizens. We may be Socialist loving people but we can peacefully co-exist with comrades who do not follow our system.
From Vladimir Putin.

Again, we request that the Hogsweat revolutionaries please send us requirements for weaponry and/or military aid.

As a sattalite of the Whittier Pact, you are formally forbidden from helping the current Hogsweat govt. If you do, the constitutional council in your nation will be canceled.


Oh, sorry.

My troops are being redirected towards Magdha.

Clark picked up his cell phone as it rang the tune of "Glorious Prussia." He picked it up, got wide-eyed, and calmed, and then had a smile on his face. He hung up and turned to Nikita.

"I just found out that there are one million Marines on a Hattian island that the government lent my government. THere are also your weapons waiting there. THey are mostly some old M16A2's. I believe there are also some RPG's, some M60 machine guns, and there might be some captured T-90's, too. I have not been given numbers, but it seems that it could arm the Marine force about twice over. They will either be shipped when the Marines storm Hogsweat or they will be transferred to the Beach occupation and shipped from there."

bump, I'm not directly participating in this thread, but it's goings on are important to the Christian are evil thread and they need to be kept up for the time being.

Reichhaus, Astrakhan

Field Marshal Daschau and the Lord Protector are awaiting news of the REF.

"Sir, news has arrived. L Corps has set up a base on the coast of Hogsweat. XIV Corps will arrive soon, and already the fighter wings of the 21st Air Army are setting up airbases with the help of the Commando units. Our forces should be completely ready to fight the revolutionaries within 48 hours."

"Ah, that is good news indeed. Brigadier Mack has organised this well. I expected it to take as much as a week longer, but already our forces are fortified. Send a message to the Hogsweatian Government requesting intelligence information about the revolution. Also, all further details should be cleared past General Mandarb, who is in overall command, is he not?"

"It shall be so, my Lord."

Hogsweatian coast

General Mandarb and Brigadier Mack have set up a headquarters in a small coastal village. The airborne division is being kept nearby, while the light infantry (commando) brigades assist with setting up airbases, guarding those airbases, and are establishing a perimiter giving a radius of 10km around the area (obviously only lightly patrolled). This means approximately 30km must be covered by under 6,000 combat personnel. However, the rifle divisions of XIV Corps are starting to arrive, and are being assigned to positions.

"So, Mack, have you set up any plans for the army?"

"Well sir, we're trying to convince the Hogsweatian government that as their allies, we should recieve all information regarding the rebellious forces. Our assigned P-3 Orion squadron is ensuring the transports of XIV Corps arrive safely, and a fighter squadron is airborne at all times, covering us from a sudden strike, unlikely as that is. However, we do have fairly firm intel information that other major nations are taking an interest, for example, Russia and Hattia, which does add a substantial risk. Therefore, I'm going to request an additional E-3 squadron, as well as another P-3 squadron, to ensure our supplies keep coming, nice and safe. Any questions, sir?"

"None at all. It seems you have the situtation completely under control. I'll send a message to Hogsweat asking for intelligence information, as you seem to need that quite urgently."

"Thank you, sir."

Message to Hogsweatian Government

Republican Expeditionary Force requests Hogsweatian Government data on the
rebels.
Please send by air-courier, as we do not trust communications services.
A flight of Republican fighters will be sent as an escort,
as well as a C-130 Hercules to carry the courier.

Mora tau sends 800 troops to assist the rebels and invites Hogsweat to join the Soviet Union when its revolution is a success.

OOC// Sorry for being away for so long.

Nikita saw the spetsnaz dropped - him and his team, armed with the SKS's and an RPG that the Hattian... what was his name? Karma? had sent him. They jogged up, small shadows in the moonlight to meet the lead Russian.
Comrade! I am Nikita Zang Zong - the leader of the revolution. It's good to meet you.

To DontPissUsOff
We graciously accept your weaponry help - as to sending, anything! Anything we can use to defeat our opressive regime.


OOC// prefferably old weapons

If you have a airfield Tawtina will be happy to aid the Rebels with troops and armor.

I'll send 200,000 troops, 50 tanks, 10 bombers and 4 battleships to assist Hogsweat and crush the revolution.

I however will be in command of my army.

New Rule:
Any one line posts offering a massive amount of troops are IGNORED

OOC: For my upcoming post, i need to know if whether you have a secured airfield, and if you don't, a airfields name so i can RP my special ops attack to secure it.

because of that I will now aid the revolution. I send the revolutionists:

12 tons of food:
3 tons of meat
3 tons of fruit
3 tons of veggies
3 tons of dairy products

1000 Tamorsa 543 laser rifles(all come with 3 battery charges, each charge good for 1000 shots.

10,000 gallons of drinks:
7,000 gallons of water
3,000 gallons of pop

You made a poor decision in refusing my offer, Hogsweat. I was just telling how many I would send if you agreed, I would then go into details of divisons and platoons.

Tawtina - no airfield has been secured, except that Hattia is attempting to secure one. You could try take Pazatina airfield, on Pazatine hill. Its on the outskirts of Beting.

The Intel Czar of Tawtina wishs for a estimite of the garrison of the Airfield

Around 30 aircraft, and 100 personell.

In the airfields of Holden City, 5 C-130-Js were fueling up, and the pilots were being breifed on their mission. They would fly at a very high altitude, dropping 460 paratroopers in a HALO drop. The troopers would be dropped at 5 seperate points, each 1/2 a mile from the Target. The troopers would then procede to the target, encircle it, and storm it in suprise. They would have the support of 5 T-42 Prototype ground attack fighters. Hopefuly they can capture the airfields entire garrison.

OoC: Can i just handle the attack?

yeah sure, take my losses as long as its acceptable.

A message is sent to the Hogsweat government:

It is not in the interests of the Federal Republic to see Hogsweat fall to communism. We are willing to deploy our 45th Bombardment Wing (60 B-52s), 6th Air Assault Division (75 AH-64s, 75 elongated CH-47s), and 1st Battalion, 3rd Brigade, 4th Marine Division, to Hogsweat to help quell the rebellion. However, we need an airbase suitable for these joint forces to call home, preferably near the combat zone. In addition, a Bonstocknian carrier battle group will be deployed to the region.
-Harald, son of Gustav, lord of all Bonstocknians.

Kriegorgrad had recieved authorisation from the Hogsweatian goverment (MSN :P) and has decided to pledge militaristic support to the glorious regime to help establish order within the disputed region.

Kriegos Air Space, 0600 hours

Mick'a'lush looked about in the gloom of C5 Galaxy, his gaze taking in a large amount of men, heads slumped with blankets adorning their armoured forms while the wind howled and the escort fighters screeched as cold air bit into the exposed parts of his body, despite being padded and armoured, it was still freezing this high up. Kliko's water bottle had frost on it, however as they began to enter Hogsweatian airspace, the termperature noticably lifted, men were now ripping the blankets off the blankets they had clung to so fervently for the last 8 hours.

Hogsweatian Air Space, 1400 hours

The pilot yelled something back but Mick'alush wasn't listening, he took a look out the window at the airfield layed out before him on ground, constantly getting larger as the huge craft made it's descent. Mick'a'lush gathered what he needed and stretched as he got out of the plane, no more recycled air for him! He took a long deep breath in the humid air of Hogsweat, sweat already beading on his forehead. He then set about to getting the day's tasks done before night claimed the crimson sun and it's chaotic red hue. By 9 o'clock, his tasks were done and only a few men were left unpacking weaponry and munitions.

OOC: Sorry for terrible post, I'm tired and just wanted to get started in the RP.

Up until the drop, the flight was pretty un-eventful. The paratroopers exited the plane, and the C-130s turned around. Sadly, somebody in the airbase noticed the planes on the radar, and started firing Anti-air missiles. Realizing the danger, the C-130s fired their flares, and released the chaff, before climbing. The men landed well, and the T-42s were ordered to bomb the airfield. They dived, and they sneaked past radar until their machine guns and 20-mm cannons opened up. Soon, the radar and radio towers were down, and not a man dared leave the bunkers, but soon those were in ruins, thanks to the T-42's bunker busters. 1 hour later, the troopers stormed the hill, and crushed the final resistance. The troopers had heavy casualties though, and lost 100 men. They soon had the airfield prepped for landings, and signaled for reinforcements.

The Tawtinan Army was in a bind. They needed to secure the airfield, but so far they had only 1/5th of the 1st Divison 1st Brigade shiped in, and 5 tanks. They had had a bit better luck with the Bradlys though, shipping in 20 of them.

So far, this is the garison

300 Paratroopers
500 Regulars
5 Challanger 2 Tanks
20 Bradly fighting Vehicles

They also have 5 T-42s in support. More men and equipment are on the way

Dateline: Hogsweat
Breaking news tonight from the revolution in Hogsweat. It apears that four Mackian air force fighter jets, under command of Flight Commander General Ras Simon, have droppen numerous "bunker buster" bombs on Hogsweat's capital building. Now at this time the extent of the damage is unknown but we do know that it was a direct hit and that the president of Hogsweat was not there at the time. We have also recieved news that Ras David and his troops have landed on the beaches of Hogsweat and are marching to reinforce the revolutionary army at various areas of the country. More news as we get it my bretheren and sistren. Now back to your normal programming.
(OOC is this ok?)

The BMP's rumbled over the soft muddy ground, the tale of another rainy night in the monsoon season. The troops inside leant back, and did as best they could to sleep in the bouncy carrier. The small convoy screeched into the mud, and after three hours they had arrived at Pazantine Hill. The troops unloaded, softly, below the hill and despite the boggy terrain dropped prone, weapons aimed at the top of the hill. After their ascent, they would await the guns of the Tawtinans. The BMP's rolled backwards, guns aimed upwards, as the infantry, the two companies (250 men to a company), sleazed upwards and jogged up the hill. As they moved up, after several yards, the BMP's rolled forwards at a steady pace, accelerating, and catching up with the infantry. They advanced upwards, together, as several squads jumped into the moving BMP's, and the loaded carriers moved to flank the Airfield as the troops advanced upwards.

Current Situation: secret IC::
400 Troops and 40 BMP's moving up the hill - 50 troops and 5 BMP's flanking the left, same number flanking the right.

Back in Beting, the pilots donned their masks and soared up into the sky, the three Su 27 Flanker's ascending speedily, descending some and ascending again at an increasing rate. Around twenty minutes later, they could see the troops, and prepping each plane's 18,075 lb worth of free fall conventional bombs they ascending upwards and down onto Pazantina - the bombs detached and they fell onto the airfield.

The troops hit the edge of the hill, going prone, with the BMP's rocking slightly on the edge and in one big volley they opened fire on the enemy troops with AKM's and RPG7's.

OOC: Can we have a map?

IC: The president of Tawtina declares that any allies of the rebels may land troops in their captured Airfield.

Dateline: Hogsweat
Breaking news tonight from the revolution in Hogsweat. It apears that four Mackian air force fighter jets, under command of Flight Commander General Ras Simon, have droppen numerous "bunker buster" bombs on Hogsweat's capital building. Now at this time the extent of the damage is unknown but we do know that it was a direct hit and that the president of Hogsweat was not there at the time. We have also recieved news that Ras David and his troops have landed on the beaches of Hogsweat and are marching to reinforce the revolutionary army at various areas of the country. More news as we get it my bretheren and sistren. Now back to your normal programming.
(OOC is this ok?)


Nice try for a first, except my air cover is heavy and very little would get through. When I have time, tommorow, I will RP that incident, with some bombs geting through, okay? :)

Also, i've got heavy naval cover sorry. Try to hitch a ride with Hattia, im sure he wiill help. Still, I don't see any actual problems except stuff you would not know.

I gotta go, no map is presently available. Later guys, been fun. Tawtina, if you have any IM's TG me with your screenames or addies.

OOC: Assuming this is still going, I could add a great deal of partisan fighters to fight for the revolutionaries.

The United Soscialist States of Zukov supports the socialist uprising. We send 50.000 soldiers of the Zukovian Red Army to help the socialists, and we will send more military equipment and soldiers if wanted.

OOC: Hogsweat, are you going to respond in the other thread or not?

Also, I attacked your capitol with satellites. Are you ignoring that attack or did you forget?

The troop numbers are in Right Now!

Tawtina has the following units stationed at, and around the base:

The 1st Airborne Brigade (360 Men)
The 1st Infantry Brigade (3,000 Men, Full Strength at 10,000, men being moved by the hour, should be full strength by tommorow)
The 1st Armored Brigade (60 M2A2/3 Bradley Fighting Vehicles, 40 Challenger 2 Battle Tanks)

In other news, Tawtina is pleading for support. We fear the Government will soon crush our forces. Any nations who wish can land forces at the field, but we need men and equipment to defend it.

Derscon Expeditionary Force Command, Hogsweatian Beach

The newly arrived Marine force from the Hattian Islands, one million strong, with tanks, etc, assembled at the beach under the command of Major General Thomas Franks. MajGeneral Franks was walking along the beach inspecting equipment when a Staff Sergeant came up to him.

"Here is the list, sir!" The Marine saluted, and Franks saluted back. The Marine then ran off to who knows where on the beach. He looked at the list to see the forces on the beach at the time.

The Hogsweatian Invasion Force Roster

Troops
1,000,000 Marines (Medical, supply, etc, included, but not listed)
100 SPARTANS
200 Delta Force
150 Covenant
------20 Hunters
------50 Elites
------80 Jackals
TOTAL: 1,000,450 troops

Vehicles
150 Tanks
------20 M808V Scorpions (Plasma core rounds)
------50 M1A2 Abrams Main Battle Tanks
------50 M1A1 Abrams Main Battle Tanks
------30 Antiaircraft Vulcans
150 APCs
------25 transport trailers
------25 supply trailers
50 M12 LRV Warthogs
------15 supply trailers
30 Cobra Gunships

Supplies for Communist Rebels
862 Small Arms
------500 AK-47 7.62mm assault rifles
------30 M60 7.62mm Infantry Support Machine guns
------50 RPK74 SAW 7.62mm light machine guns
------100 MP5A3 9mm submachine guns
------50 Beretta 92FS 9mm pistols
------100 Barret E-98 .50 calibre Sniper rifles
------30 M19 SSM 102mm Rocket Launchers
------Two Flamethrowers
Magazines (NOT Loaded)
------3000 7.62mm AK47 round clips (holds 30 rounds per clip)
------90 7.62mm M60 belts (holds 300 rounds per belt)
------200 7.62mm RPK74 drums (holds 150 rounds per drum)
------600 9mm MP5A3 clips (holds 30 rounds per clip)
------300 9mm 92FS clips (holds 15 rounds per clip)
------400 .50 caliber E-98 clips (holds 5 rounds per clip)
------150 102mm M19 SSM clip (holds 2 rockets per clip)
------4 backpacks for Flamethrower (IS "loaded")
Ammunition
------294,000 rounds of 7.62mm
------45,000 rounds of 9mm
------4,000 rounds of .50 calibre
------600 rockets of 102mm
***flamethrower backpacks loaded***
25 Russian T-90 Battle tanks (on APC trailers)

The Thomas looked at the list and shook his head. Why are we suporting Communists? We just had a communist uprising. I wonder what this will look like He scanned the beach and stared at the masses of crates with the weapons, magazines, and ammunition.

"Okay, boys, load everything up! We are heading out to meet the rebels!" The soldiers started to load the crates on to the supply trailers, and thankfully, the T-90's were already on their transport trailers. Franks then pulled out the device a DIA officer gave him. Once you are ready to move in the DIA agent said. Press the button, and then, when the red light blinks three times, destroy the device. The Major General did not know why, but he did so anyways. He pressed the button, it blinked three times, and he strapped it to a grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it out to sea.
===========================================
===========================================
Communist Headquarters (OOC: Couldn't think of what else to call it)

John Clark was wandering around when his beeper started to go off. He knew instantly what it was. It was an alert device, and he was given it to know ahead of time when the troops were moving in. He looked at the beeper, and it blinked a sort of pattern. Three fast blinks, three long blinks, and three fast blinks. Heh, Clark thought to himself. The designer has a sense of humor. He ran off to see Nikita. When he finally found him, he tapped him on the shoulder. When Nikita turned around, Clark spoke.

"Nikita, I thought you would like to know that Dersconi troops are proceeding to make their way to us with your weapons. I have no idea what they are, but if the Dersconian Expaditionary Force is moving with it, it is probably good."

OOC: We really need a map.

I gotta go, no map is presently available. Later guys, been fun. Tawtina, if you have any IM's TG me with your screenames or addies.

OOC: Fun my ass, my 1st really serious attempt at RP and the "host" country bails on me. Derscon, P4lladia, I say we declare Hogsweat as conquered and a tri-partate interim gov. set up with us three in power. We inititated the blockade when hogsweat killed its' Christians. We've opposed the Buddist bastards and supported the revolutionaries. We've provided aid to internal terrorists. Hogsweat has ignored posts in the Christians are Persecuted thread related to the all out war and the member of the elite gaurd holding his leaders at gun point. I say WE RULE HOGSWEAT! and can install any government we wish. Just my drunken $0.02 worth.

OoC: I know, he should be at his computer 24/7! He should shun all social interaction in order keep this thread going all the time!

Air Command Center: Vladivostock

For many miles around, the roar of hundreds of aircraft of every type could be heard, after all, it was the central Nexus of the Hattian Sky Guards. But it was unusual for so many aircraft to be taking off.

4 hours later

"This is Lancer 1 from Hattia to Dersconi Ground forces, entering area, please stand down AA weapons." Hundreds of aircraft, HASFs, MiGs, bombers and transport aircraft streaked over the Dersconi troops, nearly blotting out the sun. "Alright everyone, you have your missions."

Hattian Air Superiority Fighters and Interceptors kept the Hogsweat airforce on the ground, while bombers dropped special anti-runway bombs over the Hogsweat runways on all but the nearest airfield to the communist base, which only had it's aircraft destroyed.

Hattian paratroopers parachuted into the country, intent on causing as much trouble as possible, while at the undestroyed runway, a transport glided down and landed. Then, paratroopers quickly secured the airfield.

Resistance Headquarters

Karpa was sitting in the mess hall eating his dinner. He heard the muffled ringing of his cell phone from under his heavy coat. He reached in and pulled it out. After listening for a minute, he hung up and walked around, trying to find Nikita. Once he found him, Karpa said, "Comrade Nikita, I've just gotten word that the Hattian airforce has grounded the government aircraft and has secured an airfield for us. Apparently, there are also a few thousand Hattian Paratroopers in the country to assist us."

Hattia, did your bombings include the airfield captured by men paratroopers?

Hmm, what do you mean by Men Paratroopers?

If you mean someone on my side captured an airfield, no. And I also didn't bomb the one that I captured.

Typo, i meant my. But that is good news.

The First Infantry Division has completely landed. We also have a large element of the 1st Armored Division landed. As we speak, they are planning and preparing for an assault on Beting. The son the High Emperor, Zach Holden II has landed, and has been placed in control of The Tawtinan troops in Hogsweat.

The following message has been sent to all allied nations

The Following Troops are stationed in Hogsweat

1st Infantry Division

10,000 Regulars mounted in Bradley Fighting Vehicles

Portions of 1st Armored Division

100 Challenger 2 Battle Tanks
200 L118 Light Guns, currently positioned for the assault on Beting

1st Airborne Division

300 Paratroopers

Sincerely,

Zachary Holden II, Tawtinan Commander

To whom it may concern,
Ras David of Mackia has had to turn his landing fleet around after being bombarded by Hogsweat's navy. Ras David has personally told me that he needs assistance to land on the shores. Please will one of you, my brothers, help Ras David get his troops to the shore of Hogsweat? If this is done you will be eternally a friend of not only Mackia but of me. JAH live children!


Sincerely,
Main Ras Malik X

The aircraft carrier tiberius Ceasar moved into Hogsweat waters and launched its aircraft.
The carrier was joined by 10 battleships, 5 more carriers launching their Harriers, 24 Aegis Cruisers and 15 destroyers.
The planes were headed into Hogsweat to bomb enemy targets.

OOC: Actually ,wHittier, no, your aircraft carrier did NOT go in to Hogsweatian waters. I'll dig up the link later, but Dersconi First, Second, and Third Fleets, plus Dersconi R13:1 Superfleet is imposing a blockade. You would have to go through them first. Also, the blockade is currently engaged with Hogsweatian ships, so you would have to get by them, too.

which side are you on?

OOC: Actually ,wHittier, no, your aircraft carrier did NOT go in to Hogsweatian waters. I'll dig up the link later, but Dersconi First, Second, and Third Fleets, plus Dersconi R13:1 Superfleet is imposing a blockade. You would have to go through them first. Also, the blockade is currently engaged with Hogsweatian ships, so you would have to get by them, too.
which side are you on?

Arghahaha.

Thank you Tawtina. I must devote some of my time to this, obviously, but do you expect me to be on 24/7? I'm sorry I have not posted in the other thread for a long time, but I did direct you to this one where everything will be happening.

The chances of you taking my "leaders" at gunpoint are extremely low.
EVERY point of the palace is covered. There is no way in except for predicting my losses.

Say that you have conquered my nation, and the following will happen.
1.) I, and many other's will ignore you
2.) Either that, or an international campaign
3.) I would have to, admittedly, nuke you.

Does anybody have left over attacks they wish me to post losses for?


Map:
http://img74.photobucket.com/albums/v224/HogsweatNS/lastmap.png
The red is Dersconi blockade.

Dersconi Satellite Attacks
The unstoppable force of the missiles, coupled with revolutionary partisan acts on SDI stations, slammed down into the airfields. Many planes and personall have been destroyed, and the attacks have claimed 150 airbases.

The general slammed the report down, the rest of the pages flying into the liutenant.
I've had enough!!! The general shouted.
How many planes out of the sky?
The lieutenant whimpered in reply
Around... 1800 sir, mainly fighters and bombers but with some reco, we don't kno-
His report was cut short by the general's hot coffee splashing over his face.
Call a Stavka meeting. NOW!

Dersconi Beachhead
The Mig29O's were in range. Slipping through Dersconi detection with the new equipment, they were the ultimate anti-ground force. They dropped even lower, now the Dersconi infantry could see them. The three pilots all pulled their joysticks back, seemingly simutlationeuously and the nine napalm bombs fell onto the main Dersconi force. They pulled up and accelerated to escape, burning off more fuel, but it was too late. The Dersconi airpower descended on them from above.

Echo Red one, taking fire!!
The Dersconi plane swooped down onto the planes like an eagle onto a pigeon - cannon fire ripping up Echo Red One's torso and shredding its wings.

Echo Red One i Am going down, repeat I am

The transmission ended with a crackle as a missile pierced the engine, causing the whole thing to explode.

Echo Red Three, what do we do now?
The third plane in formation banked leftwards, letting the Hattian plane ahead and fired off a stream off canon fire, smashing the engines and destroying the invader's plane.

Another two came down, missiles flying, catching Red Three off its guard and slamming it down into the ground with a mighty explosion.

Red Two banked upwards, did a loop and came down onto the Dersconian's, firing away, but he was going too fast. As he sped ahead of them, canon fire hit an engine and he swerved down, thick oily smoke billowing the sky.

Troops set up their sandbags, MG posts ready, searchlights and AA guns hidden behind Jarzu hill. The only way onward to the Dersconi and Tawtinan army was this valley - and the 100,000 men of 35th Battalion would not let it happen, at all costs.

Troops defending Jarzu Pass
100,000 Infantry Corp
5,000 T80 Tanks
17,000 SPG's and AT guns
3,000 searchlights and AA guns
4,500 assorted trucks, halftracks, and jeeps


This means that Tawtina and Dersconi and whoever else have landed have to go through that valley. I know its sort of 'modding, since im predicting where you land, but lets just make it interesting, huh?

Derscon Expeditionary Force Command, Hogsweatian Beach

The newly arrived Marine force from the Hattian Islands, one million strong, with tanks, etc, assembled at the beach under the command of Major General Thomas Franks. MajGeneral Franks was walking along the beach inspecting equipment when a Staff Sergeant came up to him.

"Here is the list, sir!" The Marine saluted, and Franks saluted back. The Marine then ran off to who knows where on the beach. He looked at the list to see the forces on the beach at the time.



The Thomas looked at the list and shook his head. Why are we suporting Communists? We just had a communist uprising. I wonder what this will look like He scanned the beach and stared at the masses of crates with the weapons, magazines, and ammunition.

"Okay, boys, load everything up! We are heading out to meet the rebels!" The soldiers started to load the crates on to the supply trailers, and thankfully, the T-90's were already on their transport trailers. Franks then pulled out the device a DIA officer gave him. Once you are ready to move in the DIA agent said. Press the button, and then, when the red light blinks three times, destroy the device. The Major General did not know why, but he did so anyways. He pressed the button, it blinked three times, and he strapped it to a grenade, pulled the pin, and threw it out to sea.
===========================================
===========================================
Communist Headquarters (OOC: Couldn't think of what else to call it)

John Clark was wandering around when his beeper started to go off. He knew instantly what it was. It was an alert device, and he was given it to know ahead of time when the troops were moving in. He looked at the beeper, and it blinked a sort of pattern. Three fast blinks, three long blinks, and three fast blinks. Heh, Clark thought to himself. The designer has a sense of humor. He ran off to see Nikita. When he finally found him, he tapped him on the shoulder. When Nikita turned around, Clark spoke.

"Nikita, I thought you would like to know that Dersconi troops are proceeding to make their way to us with your weapons. I have no idea what they are, but if the Dersconian Expaditionary Force is moving with it, it is probably good."

We're on the same side and you won't let my ships through?

Whittier, it is not that I'm not letting you through, it is that you have to RP it. Hogsweat forces are there anyways, so you HAVE to RP it.
==============================
In Character
==============================
Andropov Air Base, Saint Petersburg, Derscon

The twenty stealth bombers were loaded with two 2K pound bombs each. Their orders -- bomb the Hogsweatian cities of Beting and Zaiwan. They took off, and prepared for their journey.
=============================
Blockade

The Thirty F-22/A Raptors were loaded with bombs and prepared for takeoff, but they were to wait until orders were given.
======= ============== =========
HMS Demon of the Sea

The Fleet Admiral was in the CIC at the moment looking over new data. "Sir, we have an approaching Whittier fleet coming in."

"Okay, put them on com."

"Aye, sir."

WHITTIER FLEET, this is the Fleet Admiral of the Dersconian Blockade.
Hostile Hogsweat ships approaching. We will let you though.
Proceed with caution.

"Okay send the orders to the destroyers. Tell them to open fire on Sai-Kong."

"Aye, sir."
==========================
==========================
HMS Hellfire

The DD(X) Destroyers sailed up to the maximum target distance. The newly designed railguns, using electromagnetic propultion and relying on kinetic energy for destructional force, were aimed at the capitol. "Ready!" the captian said in the CIC. "Aim........FIRE!" The railguns of the five destroyers were fired off for about thirty seconds, sending a virage of steel missiles (with a quarter of them tipped with HE material) at Sai-Kong.

As soon as the railguns fired, three battleships, Indomitable
, Andromeda, Invincible tuurned out of the dock, and headed full speed for the Dersconi Railgun ships. The massive slugs hit Sai Kong, tearing apart apartments and offices. Around 10,000 civilians died, and counting around 3000 military personel.

The silos slid open, small missiles popping out. The boosters engaged, flying the warheads open into the air and towards Derscon.

Sit Rep
I just sent 250 Cruise Missiles to Derscon, targeting civilians.

HMS Demon of the Sea

"SHIT! MISSILES INBOUND!" the radar operator yelled in the CIC.

"TAKE THEM DOWN!" the Fleet Admiral yelled. The orders were sent to the entire blockade. All of the antimissile guns were fired at the missiles. Explosions rocked the sky, but when they flew over the blockade, the fleet admiral knew where they were going.

Derscon STRATCOM, this is the Fleet Admiral of R13:1.
you have two hundred missiles coming at you. No idea if they are conventional, though.
They popped out of a silo, that is all I know.

"Okay, the missiles are no longer our problem," the admiral said. "Now, what the hell is going on?"

"Sir, three battleships are on their way to engage us."

"Engage them with the Four Horsemen."

"Yessir."
===========
HMS Dragontounge

The missile boat recieved orders from The Deamon of the Sea to attack the incoming battleships with their missiles. The missiles were heat-seeking -- they locked on to the heat signature of the target's engine and made their way to it until BOOM!

The Six seals were open (aka, six missiles were launched), and the Seventh has yet to be revealed.
============
Blockade

The Battleships Appolyon, War, Death[i], and [i]Hades were told to go at full speed towards the incoming Hogsweatian battleships and to engage on sight. the Four Horsemen were riding furiously, and leaving nothing but destruction, they proceeded to their ultimate target.
=========================================
=========================================
Derscon Strateigic Air Command

"Sir!" a corporal yelled. "Two hundred incoming missiles!"

"Shit!" the General yelled. "Take them out, now!"
==========================================
==========================================
Out to Sea, Abitaways from Derscon

The Atlantis missile defence system was never tested before, so the trial was about to occur. Underwater, under protective domes, the silo's that housed the antimissile missiles were opened, exposing fifty missiles. The pressure domes were opened, and the water rushed in, but only after the engines were activated. The missiles took out thier objectives -- a 100% hit rate, at to kills per missile. But that still left 100 more cruise missiles to go.
===========================================
In Space, Above Derscon

The Missile Defense Satellites were positioned and locked on to the incoming attack cruise missiles. The lasers shot out of the satellites, destroying fifty more missiles. The satellites had to cool down, but there was still fifty more Hogsweatian cruise missiles to go.
=======================================
Dersconian Territorial Waters

The antimissile boats positioned there with the carrier HMS Defender heard the incoming cruisers from a radio broadcast. They aimed in the general direction they were coming from, and fired. Large explosions could be heard from out aways to sea, and night became day. Then, ten cruise missiles sailed above their heads to their targets.
==========================================
Rekjyavich Andropov Military City

The Air Force section was monitoring their radar when the blips appeared. They heard broadcasts of the missiles coming in, so the antiaircraft and the Missile Defense Shields were activated. The Patriots were launched, and as four missiles camd down, they were intercepted and destroyed.
======================================
Moscow

The rebuilding crew was having a tough time. THe Communist rebels made a rough scar on the city, and it was half destroyed. "What the hell is that noise?" One worker said, looking up.

"Bah," his supervisor siad. "Probably just a plane."

"Yeah, you're probably right." THe worker went back to cleaning up the wreck when it got louder. He looked up again and saw the missiles. "HOLY SHIT! Their Cruise MISSILES! HIT THE DECK!" All the workers ran, but it was too late. The four cruise missiles hit the city, destroying a lot of what was left of it.
===========================
Saint Petersburg

"It is a beautiful day here in Saint Petersburg!" the announcer went on to say. "The Kentucky Derby is going on at this moment, and it looks like Apocolypse is in the lead. They are on their second lap now, with number twenty-five coming up........" the announcer paused and looked up at the noise. "What the hell.......?" THe missiles came in, to a shocked announcer, and obliterated the stadium, and the surrounding area.
=================================
================================
CASUALTIES
75,000 civilians in Saint Petersburg
1,000 civilians in Moscow
500 Salvation Army members in Moscow
100 International Red Cross workers in Moscow

After 2 days of preperation, Kriegos troops were ready to move, they had control of one of the few remaining airfields, apaches roaming the surrounding zones and MiG-23UBs patrolled the skies, Derscconi air power had made itself known to the disparagement of Kriegos high command and as a result, the have sent Kriegos Death Korp with a specific mission...

Klie'koos squatted, intent on cleaning his OICW, he had been doing so for the last half-hour and only now had begun to wind down. The grizzled vetran set his weapon down took in the sight of younger Kriegos Death Korp cleaning their own weapons, albeit without the speed and skill that Klie'koos did and when he was about to bring his glance back to his own weapon, he decided to take a look at the rich and fertile land below, he leant out of the Osprey's doorway and took in a vast ocean of green, teeming with insects and other wild life. The pilot yelled something back and a light turned green, soldiers began to rappel down from the Osprey 2-by-2 until the 20 men squad was on the foliage covered ground.

Precisely 300 of Kriegorgrads best troopers were on the ground. And they were making their way towards their destination with stealth and skill. The Tawtinan occupied air base.

The United Socialist States of Zukov withdraws it's remaining forces in Hogsweat. The remaining 47,038 out of 50,000 men are going back to the United Socialist States of Zukov as we speak. The reason for this act, is that I see no hope for Hogsweat. Either the darn capitalists will assume control, or the country will be in a state of war in years to come and anarchism will rule.
Also, there's some kind of neonazi uprising in Sjiznit, the capital of Zukov, and the Zukovian Red Army have to deal with them before things get out of control.

"Command, this is Rapier-4-6, mission complete, Hogsweat Airforce should be grounded soon. Recommend immediate dispatch of fleet into area." The radio crackled and Command responded, "Roger that Rapier-4-6, Aircraft carrier Glorious en route to Hogsweat. Intel has reported Kriegorgrad forces control an airfield, recommend resupply and attack."

The air armada retreated towards home, but they would be back.

Hattian controlled airfield

The Hattian paratroopers were busy fortifying the airfield they captured against the inevitable government counterattack...

Sorry for the quick RP, I gotta go...

Statement by The Czar

The Czar stepped up to the podium in the Kremlin Press Office In the Domestic Affairs Building to address the world.

"Citizens of Derscon, and people of the world, it is a sad day in Derscon. Recently, the nation of Hogsweat has launched missile strikes at our beloved nation. For those in the international community, both watching and participating in the Kentucy Derby, two Hogsweatian missiles destroyed the stadium, killing over seventy-five thousand civilians. Amongst the dead were around fifty Hattian citizens, twenty Zukov citzens, and thirty Whittier citizens. I send my regards and condolences to the families of those murdered in the missile strikes from Hogsweat. Also, about one hundred International red Cross were found dead in Moscow, as a missile strike destroyed the reconstruction crews working after the uprising in our nation.
You do not attack The Protestant Prussian Cardom of Derscon and get away with it. I warn you, Hogsweat, another attack on Derscon, and nuclear weapons will be considered.
I am angered at these attacks, because they have taken a personal hit to me. My daughter was killed in Saint Petersburg during her wedding. I only hope they died happy." The Car paused a bit and looked down at the podium. He took a deep breath and looked back up, with a face looking for a vendetta.
"I will stop at nothing, and I will continue to attack Hogsweat until THERE IS NOTHING LEFT OF THAT USELESS LAND!

"Good day."

The time for action had come. With the 1st Infantry at full strength, and major portions of the 1st armored in, the airfield and surrounding areas had been way to crowd. Plus, sentries had noticed some helicopters during the night. With that in mind, General Holden called his sentries one last time before moving out.

General: Well, men any enemy movement?
Sentry 1: Nothing on my watch, sir!
Sentry 2: As stated earlier, Beting was bombed.
Officer: *Pant* I have urgent news!
General: What, you were not called for!
Officer: Were being raided! 300 enemy combatants highly trained!
General: Send 1,000 regulars, 5 Challenger IIs, and all 300 Paratroopers.

With that said, he put out the order to crush Beting. First, 50 of the L118 Light Guns opened fire on the city. This barrage lasted for 5 minutes, with hundreds of shells being fired at strategic points in the city. Then 95 Challenger 2 Tanks gunned their engines and rolled out to their assigned entry point, with 10 Tanks at each point, but with 1 with 15. Then the infantry marched into place. Each company had an entry street, where they would demolish any barricades barring their way. If all went according to plan, the city would fall by the end of the day.

The order has been sent, and the attack is under way.

Klie'koos heard klaxons as he neared the camp, he told his men to double time it, forget the stealth, they hurriedly approached the jungle line and launched 20mm grenades from OICWs while marksmen with M21 sniper rifles picked off whatever targets took their fancy. However, despite the jungle cover, things hadn't gone to plan, Klie'koos ran to his squads Comms specialist and yelled and order at him through the din of gunfire, the Commlink's dials turned at the forces back at the airbase recieved some requests.

"The nest has been stirred, send in the hive exterminators" was all High Kommandant Churnub heard before the link cut off again, Churnub didn't like having to rely on others to see what was going on in the battlefield, he always stayed near the comms unit when a battle was being fought. He turned to his adjudant and barked abruptly and without further ado, the adjudant scurried off to do what his master had ordered him to.

Apaches began to take off, the *FE FE FE* of rotor blades spinning sent engineers scrambling, in minutes, a kill team of 15 apaches were speeding their way to the Tawtinan airbase with haste.

EDIT: sorry for bad post, I did this earlier but IE buggered up, so I didn't have the literal spark for this.

200 young, idealistic men stepped off a steel-gray plane in the city of Sai-Kong. Their dark-gray uniforms distiguished them as part of the International Brigade. They were the ConfederateStates' Democratic Guard. Shouldering their weapons, they marched off into town, led by Captain Joseph Jackson.
Jackson swaggered into the Revolutionary headquarters and presented his credentials.
"Captain Jackson of the Confederate Democratic Guard, reporting for duty in the name of freedom. Do you have any orders for me?" he said with a confident smile.

General Holden was concerned. He needed a counter for the Apaches, but he didn't want to pull any tanks from the assault on Beting. Then, it struck him. He radioed for all 5 T-42s stationed in the Airbase to take out the Apaches. They were prepped for take off anyway, seeing how their purpose was the assault on Beting. Within 2 Minutes they were in the sky, and they had orders to attack the apaches from their weak point, straight above. They would dive at the apaches, and tear them to pieces with their 20-mm cannons.

OOC: You don't actually know they are coming yet, they just took off a few mins ago but anyway...

IC:
The Apaches unleashed rocket packs at key structures and hangers, machine guns raking the ground and shredding up soldiers who were unlucky enough to be caught in the open. "This is charlie-delta, I am returning to base for refueling and rearming." A small silence was bridged by a reply "Copy that, I think the squadron need rearming, back to base we go" and with that the apaches swivelled around and set off back for base.

Unknown to the apaches however, was the swooping squadron of T-42s directly above them, too late did the squadron leader notice the diving craft and yell disengage. The apaches in delta formation quickly pulled left or right, depending on their respective angle to the squadron leader, 20mm rounds shredding 7 apaches. "WE NEED MIGS! MIGS NOW DAMNIT!" the squadron leader screamed down his comm-link.

MIGs soared off the long landing strips, screeching as the engines gave their full blast. They needed to make sure at least 5 of those apaches came home, preferably 8.

OOC: you still haven't RP'd my bunker buster attack.
People Ras David needs help landing please!

The T-42 pilots were overjoyed. They had just knocked out 7 apaches, and were returning back to base to celebrate. Then, chaos was upon them, they were being raped by MIGs. Completly useless in Dog Fights, The T-42 pilots bailed, and prayed they wouldn't be massacred while they floated in the air.

The MIGs gave the ground troops some useful information, small squads of 5 were sent to retrieve each pilot. They were easily spotted and when they landed, 5 heavily armed elite troopers were waiting for them.

The apaches arrived at base and refueled, rearmed and went out again, this time with an extra 7 apaches to compliment the losses and 5 guardian MIGs. Just as the apaches took off again, the MIGs that had saved them earlier just touched down.

OOC: soz for another weak post, my spark isnt there!

OOC// Good luck Tawtina.

As soon as the Tawtinan troops and tanks entered a thirty mile proximity of Beting, the sirens flashed and The Mig29N's zoomed up into the sky, descending onto the Tawtinan troops using the special screecher, like on stuka's for psychological warfare, dropping their share of the napalm bombs. Inside the city, the garrison of 50,000 mobilized, but Nikita Zang Zong had other plans...

Driving into Beting on a pickup truck, Nikita put the folding carbine SKS's into the briefcase, and they departed inside the city. While troops poured into defensive positions, Nikita drove to the Labour union in Beting.

While the planes returned from their bombing runs, Nikita sat at the long table with Tryzan Tikkor.

Try, we must start the revolution as soon as the Tawtinan's enter.


Nikita explained briefly to Tryzan. His reply was cynical, something that Nikita did not expect.

We? You mean you... I will have no part in this

Nikita put on his persuasive voice.

Come on Try. You may live in your detached house, you may have your big car, but do you really have freedom? If you come or not, i'm going down to the factories, and im going now.

Nikita walked out, and Try lifted his hand.

Nik! Wait... I won't come, but when the time comes I will help. You will see.

Nikita wasn't too sure, he reflected upon leaving the building. The merits, the bad points, what would it be like afterwards?

The guard outside didn't look to enthusiastic, in fact, he didn't look enthusiastic at all. Probably because he was snoring, his rifle slack over his shoulder, the newspaper over his face. The small team, led by Nikita, snuck up the guard, and the 5mm combat knife found its place in the unfortunate man's neck.

Wearing the guards uniform, Nikita entered the building, while his team waited outside in cover positions. Walking through the security checkouts, Nikita gulped - soon he would be in the manufacturing area. As he stepped in, hundreds upon hundreds of eyes glanced up at him for a split second, before they were forced back to work. Nikita thinned his eyes. He reached for his pistol, and quickly squeezed the trigger as the opposite guard dropped down into the boiling vats, blood spurting from the chest wound. The other looked around, and by this time the workers had stopped their business, and watched from below as the guard turned his weapon on his friend, and blasted another, a shot in the face and one in the foot. Two guards with batons came behind Nikita, he swivelled and emptied the rest of the Tokarev magazine into the charging men - one dropped, bullet wounds splattering his body, but the other kept charging. Nikita swung the pistol round, took haste aim and squeezed twice - to be meeted by a click from the weapon. He threw it backwards, clattering onto the worker's floor, and a plucky young man grabbed it, unoticed by Nikita, the guard, but his friends watched in awe as he climbed the ladder to reach the top.

Nikita swung at the man carelessely, the guard retaliated whacking Nikita square over the head, and double smacking him in the legs. Nikita dropped, and stabbed straight at the mans heel - he too keeled over, until Nikita could see through his visor. The man jumped on Nikita, they rolled, weapons flung aside, grabbing and punching each other viciously, until Nik was hanging off the edge of the catwalk. Below him lay the boiling vats - where his first victim had perished. The guard drew his fist for the final blow, when blood came from his head and covered Nikita's guard uniform. He dropped dead, body sliding over in the pool of gore into the boiling vats. Several yards away, stood the plucky young worker, reloaded pistol in his hand.

The small platoon rushed round the corner, to be met with devastating gunfire from Nikita's covering squad. Their assorted submachineguns and AKM's scavenged from the government troops were an improvement to their old previous weapons. As Nikita emerged, five hundred angry workers behind him, The squad sighed a sigh of relief, getting up as Nikita shouted.

First, to the other factories, then to the habs! Arm yourself comrades, the time is NOW!

Nikita's friend, filing in for him in Sai Kong, looked up at Jackson.
Good to have you aboard!
Jackson received a hearty handshake, and was directed to his quarters with his troops.

Short post, just written a big one ^_^

Thankfully, one good thing had come out of the whole ordeal. The Airbase knew they had company coming. Anti-Air Postions wer manned, and Bradley Fighting Vehicles were told to open fire on any aircraft. In the mean time, patrols were increased, and General Holden was curious on the status of the ground attack.

OoC: Hogsweat, when you can, tell me your losses, and same to you Kriegorgrad

OoC: Hogsweat, i didn't see your post. But i am screwed.

IC: The Tawtinan men were in serious trouble. They Cannons did little to weaken the oppistion, and MiGs were punding them. They rewally only had one choice. A Universal order was sent out, telling the men to take the fighting room to room, and stay out of the streets. The Tanks could only keep moving, and try and keep their postition secert. No reports on casulitys have been issued yet, but it looks bleak.

OOC: you still haven't done my Bunker Buster attack!!!!

Please people Ras David needs help landing on Hogsweat's shores. Who will help?

OOC: won't be able to get back on till around 5 arizona time.
Meantime, Derscon, can rp my fleets movement if he wants.
I have other fleets on the way but won't post their numbers till they get jut outside Hogsweat water. But it won't go above my posted military assets in that other thread.

OOC: This is Whittier. West moon is my puppet and not involved in this conflict.
those are whittier ships I was talking about.
(WM has no navy)

The troops pushed, bloodily forwards, using small hills and bushes for cover. It was not sufficient however, and the main attack fell back, leaving its 150 odd dead behind, some wounded still hiding behind the burning carcasses of the twenty destroyed BMP's.

OOC: Tawntina, you have to RP retaliation.

IC:
Losses:
54 Kriegos Death Korp (Less losses 'cos they are hidden in jungle)
7 Apaches

The 1st Imperial Armoured Legion set off from the Kriegos held airbase, 150 BMPs, each loaded with 5 highly trained storm troops. Not the best Kriegorgrad had to offer but definitely among them the long line of BMPs had Apaches hovering overhead while high-in-the-skies were MIG-23s keeping the high ground clean.

The Legion consisting on no less that 750 fighting men was bound for the airbase that the KDK (Kriegos Death Korp) had besieged.

The troops pushed, bloodily forwards, using small hills and bushes for cover. It was not sufficient however, and the main attack fell back, leaving its 150 odd dead behind, some wounded still hiding behind the burning carcasses of the twenty destroyed BMP's.

OOC: Is that my bunker buster attack?
Ras David needs help getting on shore!!!!!!!!!

All throughout the Tawtinan Base, preperations were being made. Something big was going on, and if executed correctly, could cripple the attack on the airbase.

Meanwhile, the Patrol was in serious trouble. The order was sent out, and they fell beck to the base.

The Attack on Beting was ordered to continue, but it seemed bleak.

General Holden: Id the plan ready?
Officer: Yes sir, we just need your order.
General Holden:Do it.

With that said, Techies went to work. Within a minute, all Radios were jammed, and Radar was cloudy at best. This Hurt Tawtina, but Tawtina didn't have planes in the air.

CM forces will begin to arrive soon. The 1st and 2nd Parachute Divisions are being taken directly out of combat in Tennessee where they are currently engaged in counter-insurgency operations and they will be flown in their entirety to Hogsweat to help the government. We spoke of helping many days ago, we finally are making good on our promises to help the government.

((Secret) The paratroopers have been given blank checks to murder, rape, and pillage against anybody who gets in the way of the right wing government).

These are the first 2 of several divisions we'll be sending to hogsweat. We will also send the 30th RG Armored Divison, the fanatical "Fabus Junge" (Fabus Youth). We will also send in several RG mechanized Divisions and the 1st and 2nd RG Cavalry Brigades.

About the units and the commanders. Both of the divisions have reputations for committing horrible atrocities. Both divisions killed thousands of suspected guerilla supporters in Tennessee and the 2nd Parachute Division indiscriminately fired into crowds of africans in UWA (the crowds had some armed people and some unarmed)


A Parachute Division is (Each 18,000 paratroopers, 500 C-130s to transport men and equipment, 2,500 hummers (1,500 M998, 400 M1043, 500 M1025, and 100 M1035) assorted light vehicles (200 M1083 Standard Cargo Trucks), shoulder launched weaponry (AT and AA), mortars, light artillery, and assorted reconnaissance vehicles)

General Philippe Bon (42) The commander of the 1st Parachute Division. Born in 1962. Took part in operations in Unified West Africa in 2004. Very well known as a man of his word. But he is also ruthless against those who attack his government, his race, or threaten his government's interests.

General Antonio Don Juan Miguel (48) The commander of the 2nd Parachute Division. Born in 1956 in Equatorial Guinea, which was then controlled by Spain. Took part in operations in Unified West Africa in 2004. Not very diplomatic, he has been known to turn situations that could have been defused into firefights.


Approximately 1,000 C-130s and several hundred transport helicopters and several hundred Mi-24s covered by 1,000 F-16Ds and 400 F-35s took off from bases in Mississippi and Tennessee. The units were heading for Hogsweat to help the government in the current war.

Tawtina, will you help us get into the country?

You can feel free to use our airfield. Small problem though, we are under seige. If you have enough fighter jets to win sky superority, you can use it.

You can feel free to use our airfield. Small problem though, we are under seige. If you have enough fighter jets to win sky superority, you can use it.


Is this an airfield in Hogsweat that has been taken by the rebels? If it is, I plan to "crater" it with B-52s and Su-25s. (I hope you all know what "crater" means)

Good luck with that.

Mr. President (what is your name?) I can use the planes you sold me. I will land soon comrade.

Secert IC: Tell me the time, and i will lift my jamming, and fly a sortie of my own.

Good luck with that.

I need to know where the airfield is so I can RP the attack against it. I also need to confirm you are a leftist rebel group and are against the hogsweatian rightist government.

Dude quit godmodding! And you are leftist if you are communist. And why would we tell you where it is?

I am scrambling 1,000 F-16D, 500 MiG-31s, and 500 MiG-29s to stop any attempts for leftist terrorist groups to get into Hogsweat.

I will also send some fleets there when I figure out where the heck it is.

Read above^^^^^^ if only Hogsweat was hear he'd keep you quiet.

Dude quit godmodding! And you are leftist if you are communist. And why would we tell you where it is?

"Dude", it's just a name. Okay, I'm a right-wing nation. My policies are right-wing policies. A rose by any other name would still smell as sweet. A fascist by any other name is still a fascist. Okay. Get it? Got it? Good.

Dersconian Expeditionary Force, Hogsweatian Beach

23:12

General Franks saw that all the troops were packed up and ready to head out. Right when they were about to move out, Hogsweatian planes came in for the attack! Taken by surprise, the soldiers just stood wide-eyed for a moment. That is when the Hogsweatian planes dropped the napalm. Although the SPARTANS were unaffected, the Marines were. The screams of those hit by the napalm was deafening and sick. They all did what they were told to do in case of a napalm attack and you were hit -- Jump in the water. They allran to the ocean, but the oxygen just worsened the flames. Many dropped right then and there. Only a few made it to the ocean to roll around in the water.

While that was occuring, the Hunters came out of the forest, looked up, and fired their iron fuel rod cannons at the planes, and the Vulcan antiaircraft tanks fired at the planes. Dersconi air support swooped in fro mthe sky and fired their ATA missiles to destroy the Hogsweatian air attack. When the smoke and the fire cleared, there was no Hogsweat planes left. If there were survivors, they skipped town fast.

"What is the casualty rate, soldier!" Franks said.

"It seems sir, that two hundred Marines were wounded, since most were already in the APC's, and one hundred marines were killed."

"Okay. Tell everyone to get in their vehicles, and await reinforcements."
======================================
======================================
Behind the Pass

24:56

The stealth (as much as you can get -- mostly just reduced noise) helocoptors were flying low to avoid radar. When they approached the LZ, they dropped ten feet from the ground, and the Army Rangers jumped out. The fifty Special Forces soldiers took a position in the hills and dug in as the choppers flew off. The snipers took their positions to look for commanders, and the rocketeers set up a mount for the launcher, and put in the aiming viewscreen for the 3x scope so they did not have to lay down. They took aim, and waited.
========================================
Hattian Isles

01:46
More and more forces were being landed at the islands to go on to the beach. The recon flights spotted a good spot to make a second front, but it looked to heavily guarded, so they would have to commit the troops to the pass. The MUCH larger anphibious vehicles were for the Army, and not the Marines. There was one and a half million Army soldiers there, with all the equipment.

Supreme Field Marschall Hindenburg was determened to take the island at virtually all costs -- not only because the Czar's daughter died, but because it was Hindenburg's son that she was getting married to.
======================================
Dersconian Beachhead

03:33

The Army troops arrived at the beach, increasing the non-special op troop roster from one million to two and a half million men. The Army personell loaded up in their vehicles and set off to attack the pass.

Once again, good luck bombing the airfield. Plus, you would be destroying 1 of the 2 working airfields in Hogsweat.

Once again, good luck bombing the airfield. Plus, you would be destroying 1 of the 2 working airfields in Hogsweat.


My engineers will build new airfields.


Well I'm going send in 500 B-52s, 1,500 F-16Ds, and 500 Su-25s to attack the airfield and the leftists that are at the base.

CM fighter ace Colonel Herman von Thaller, who just got done escorting the Premier to Cape Town, and now has lots of free time, will command the 1st squadron of F-16Ds. All the F-16Ds have standard loads, except Thallers is a custom one that holds 24 AIM-120 AAs and 1,000 20mm rounds.


The planes will be over the base in 6 NS hours (1 real hour)

Also the 2 Parachute Divisions of CM soldiers will be jumping into a valley region and setting up a large serious of fortified bases surrounding 2 airstrips. Why a valley? That way we can see you coming. We will also setup dozens of small bunkers and fortified positions along the hills overlooking the airstrips.

Message from Ras David: Mr. President of Tawtina(name???), prepare for my planes. We are landing.

Back in Holden City, there was a scurry of Activity. T-42s and T-42-Fs were preping for launch, and Paratroopers were being loaded into brand new C-130-Js. If all went according to plan, and the garrison of Beting would be snapped.

HMS Demon of the Sea

The Fleet Admiral looked at the intelligence reports from the field. Well, so there are rumors of a Communist Mississippi attempt at taking that airfield? Like hell on my watch!

"JG, get over here."

"Yessir?"

"Mobilize three hundred Tomcats, Two hundred Hornets, and one hundred and sixty six Raptors. Defend the airfield at all costs. I will try to get more reinforcements from Hattia, if possible."

"Aye, sir."
====================================
The Planes took off from the carriers in the blockade, and headed to defend the airport.

Ok, you must not have noticed when i jammed radar and radio. To bomb the base, you would be force to fly below cloud cover, and then you would get a small taste of Anti-air.

Ok, you must not have noticed when i jammed radar and radio. To bomb the base, you would be force to fly below cloud cover, and then you would get a small taste of Anti-air. Plus, the 2 airfields are extremely far apart. Like other sides of the island. And Derscon has a lot better of Air Force.

OOC: Thank you for the compliment ;)

Also, I deleted the radio message. I forgot you jammed everything. o.O

More planes to come, too, depending on how fast you can get from Derscon to Hattia to Hogsweat.

For the time being, the jamming is disengaged. Mackia is landing, and i assume/hope that message was for me.

OoC:How can i become anything other then a guest.

In responce to your latest message, we still could have received it, we have some Comm planes outside the jammed area.

SM from Ras David: Mr. President, what is your name? Anyway, Ras Michael is commanding the landing of our planes in your airfield. Please make sure the planes of CM don't pose any threat to Ras Michael. We still need assistance from the sea but we are currently purchasing a good fleet. JAH live!

Offical Statement from The Principality of Crispulum;

The Principality of Crispulum would like to extend its moral support to the socialist rebels. We are looking forward to the creation of another, less efficient society that which we can take economic advantage of.

The Principality of Crispulum disavows any direct contact with either faction, and would like to point out that this is a token message of support.

The Principality of Crispulum wishes that there were more socialist nations than is currently the case; the less economic competition-the better.

The Principality of Crispulum would like to thank you for your time.

-Crispulus, Prefect for the Principality of Crispulum.

Our President is Zach Holden, and our CO on Hogsweat is his son Zach Holden II. I think you can land before CM reaches us though, plus i have a sortie coming, and so does Derscon.

(Herman Thaller) "This is Colonel Thaller, we are approaching the target, get ready." (The F-16D tips to the side and rotates over, and then it dives down)

23 more F-16Ds in his squadron also go. They are accompanying the first wave of Su-25s (50 Su-25 craft).

At about 4000 feet up the Su-25s unleash a barrage of bombs and missiles against the airfield. From an altitude of over 45,000 feet the B-52s pound the base.

Su-25 fires two missiles at the control tower, another Su-25 targets the radio tower, yet another targets a hangar. 12 Su-25s begin attempting to crater the runways.


Ground based SAMS knocked out 20 of the Su-25s and 12 F-16Ds. 18 pilots made it safely to the ground.

There were enemy planes scattered about on the runway. F-16Ds strafed several dozen of them, and Su-25s dropped bombs on any pilots attempting to get to the planes.

The second wave of Su-25s (100 in this wave) completely devastated the airbase, but now the base was on full alert. 62 of the Su-25s were damaged and shoulder launched AA weapons brought down 27.

23 of the 62 damaged planes had to crash land and all of the pilots made it safely out and off into the wilderness. Taking their MP-5s and their survival packs with them, also the most valuable thing they had with them Escape and Evasion training.


Colonel Herman von Thaller thought it was a good mission. But he wanted to make one last pass over the airbase. His radar picked up 8 incoming enemy MiG-21s and 4 MiG-29s. He sent a missile to greet each plane and within about 90 seconds he had gained 12 more kills. The enemy pilots were poorly trained guerillas who were using planes they had just captured but had little knowledge using. In the excitement of combat, Thaller hadn't noticed that at least 9 enemy shoulder launched SAMS had been fired at him. He was going to try to evade these, he dodged left and right, pulled up, went straight up, and then dove straight down. He did several rollovers, but to no avail. He punched the ejection button and flew into the air, seconds later his F-16D went up in flames as 3 SAMS crashed into it.

About 2 minutes later he drifted down to the Earth and crashed down with a hard "thud". He got out of the ejection seat and recovered the escape pack and his survival pack, he had his survival vest on and it had most of what he would need. He checked his MP-5 and his 1911 .45 caliber pistol. He then activated his distress beacon on his radio as he ran off into the woods. He was about 6 miles from the enemy airbase and he knew enemy patrols would soon be after him.

Including Thaller, there were 42 downed pilots attempting to make their way towards friendly positions.

Thaller had no idea of knowing how many others were out there. But what he did know was that the enemy airbase would be out of operation for at least a few months.


As he was on the run, he had no idea of knowing that 2 Parachute Divisions of CM soldiers (the 1st and 2nd Division) over 36,000 paratroopers were jumping into a large valley in rural Hogsweat and were starting to build two airstrips and numerous bunkers and strongpoints.

General Philippe Bon and General Antonio Don Juan Miguel decided to place 30,000 soldiers in the valley and 6,000 in the hills overlooking the valley.
The colonel in command of artillery assured them that no enemy artillery would seriously threaten them, he had 100 155mm howitzers and 800 81mm mortars, and 100 120mm mortars at his disposal (well the 81mm mortars are dispersed throughout the squads and platoons, the howitzers and 120mm mortars operate in batteries of 3 or 4)

The began work on the first several major strongpoints "Eleanor", "Victoria", "Gabrielle", "Marie", and "Isabella". Rumors were they were all named after women that General Miguel had slept with.

I guess in Magical land, 1 hour is equal to half and hour.

I also love how I magicly gained MiGs, and how a lush rainforest became Rural Hogsweat. I also love the logistics of having 36,000 paratroopers dropped at once.

I guess in Magical land, 1 hour is equal to half and hour.


How about in the real world where people need to sleep and eat so sometimes they RP things a little earlier.

That doesn't change travel time. Oh, i just flew 5,000,0000 green berets into your Capital City. I would wait, but i have to eat and sleep.

I also love how I magicly gained MiGs, and how a lush rainforest became Rural Hogsweat. I also love the logistics of having 36,000 paratroopers dropped at once.


You refused to tell me where the airbase was, I said "tell me so I know."

Also my nation has 1,000s of C-130s. You're just a pathetic 7 million nation. My nation is larger than China and richer than 10 USAs

I have a 22.5 trillion dollar budget and a 4.8 trillion Armed forces budget. I think I can afford all I have. You are obviously an idiot noob who wouldn't cooperate and tell me the information I needed to RP it 100% properly. So I had to improvise. Rainforests are usually in rural areas you know. You don't find a rainforest in the middle of the capital.

That doesn't change travel time. Oh, i just flew 5,000,0000 green berets into your Capital City. I would wait, but i have to eat and sleep.


See you don't have 5 million green berets, and you didn't even attempt to do that properly. I RPed myself some decent losses, so it wasn't a godmod, you're a shameless godmodding noob who has no grasp of how this game works.

Were here Mr. Holden! My name is Ras Michael of the airforce of Mackia. We bring with us 10 planes that your father sold us and numerous transport ships. We estimate that with the paratroopers coming and the naval invasion force we will have a total of 500,000 men.

You thought i was serious? I was using your logic. Plus, the location has been stated multiple times, and your ally set the precident for the rainforest. So its not my fault you couldn't be bothered to read the topic. Also, dare i ask how you launched the planes? Hogsweat has been under a blockade for a while. And when i said logistics, i mean the act of fitting that many planes in such a small area.

Since its been an Hour now, let me RP my losses. Clairifaction: Did you focus on the airfield, or the surrounding areas?

Since its been an Hour now, let me RP my losses. Clairifaction: Did you focus on the airfield, or the surrounding areas?

The airbase, the hangars, the barracks of the pilots, radio tower, control tower, and aircraft on the runways. We also cratered the runways.

The Tawtian Camp was in ruins. All thats left was the officers who were in their bunkers, and 3000 Troops. With this in mind, all troops were withdrawn to the hill, and all tanks also.

Casulities: 5,000 men
10 Challenger 2 Tanks
50 Bradly Fighting Vehicles.

With the current situation, Tawtina wishes to talk of surrender.

OoC: Sorry for having a hissy fit, i'm pretty tired.

The Tawtian Camp was in ruins. All thats left was the officers who were in their bunkers, and 3000 Troops. With this in mind, all troops were withdrawn to the hill, and all tanks also.

Casulities: 5,000 men
10 Challenger 2 Tanks
50 Bradly Fighting Vehicles.

With the current situation, Tawtina wishes to talk of surrender.

Tawtina you forgot that Mackia is here to help. Plus surrendering would be foolish considering that you are in a foreign land. The right word would be withdrawl. But with Mackia's 500,000 troups I don't see why that would be nessecary.

Does Mackia arm her troops with bolt action rifles?

Colonel Herman Von Thaller had picked up some chatter on his radio, he heard that 18 miles away were companies from the 1st Parachute Division setting up strongpoints on a hill overlooking "Bloody Valley" as CM was calling it.

He clutched his MP-5 tightly in his right hand and continued to run through the jungle. His boots sank deep into the mud with each step. He would come to a stop every few minutes to listen for enemies and to check his surroundings and his GPS system.

There were 41 other pilots in similar predicaments and they too were all making their way towards the serious of strongpoints and the airfield. The base was being called "Firebase Fabus"

The point of the base was to draw guerillas to attack it so they could be blown to pieces by the heavy artillery, the machine guns, and the miniguns of the defenders. The CM high command was expecting as many as 150,000 enemy soldiers to swarm to attack "Firebase Fabus" but unfortunately it would be closer to 500,000 enemy guerillas and 100,000 regulars that attacked the base. CM high command realized that having a base in the middle of nowhere might prove tricky to resupply. But they knew that as long as the air was kept open that they could bring in supplies by C-130s and other transport craft. Also CM artillery was some of the best in the world and it would surely keep all enemy artillery, AAA, and SAMs from setting up anywhere where they could stop the aerial resupplies.

The CM soldiers on the hills were building lines of trenches, laying razor wire, placing mines, and the engineers were making the concrete bunkers that would form the strongpoints on each crucial hill.

Every possible avenue of approach had been covered.

OOC: CM, stop ranting about how OMG IM UBERHUUGE N008!!!!1111

cause that is what assholes do.

But, I'm about one and a half times bigger than you, if you want to play that game.

Also, how the hell did you get past my 666 aircraft, hmm?

Also, 5,000,000 Green berets is loco. I have a seven million man army TOTAL: That includes medics, etc.

Unless you enlist 20% of your population, in which case your economy would implode, change that number, or you will be IGNORED!

Mackia, thank god. My remaining troops are under your command for the time being.

A new dawn breaks over Hogsweat. A private wakes up his Seargant with shocking news.
Private: Seargant wake up!
Seargant: What the hell is going on?
The bunker rattles and a loud sound is heard
Seargant:What was that???
Private:We're being attacked sir!
Seargant:By who??
Private:Mackia sir.
Seargant:Those bastards! What do they have?
Private:3 confirmed Cruise missle subs sir! And they're flying bombing raids over the beaches!
BAMB!!!!!!!!
Private:They also have 5 cruisers sir and a carrier!
Seargant:Prepare for the worst Private. Rally the seamen!

OOC: btw, CM, your planes will be shot down. I have three fleets and the Dersconian Superfleet stationed in the blockade, and I have a beachfront with Vulcans, and aircrraft patrolling the areas.

"Best in thew world" Artillery? In that case, mine must be the best in the UNIVERSE.....

stop with the bullshit, seriously.

"Best in thew world" Artillery? In that case, mine must be the best in the UNIVERSE.....

.


Every nation claims to be the best whether they are or aren't. It's called propaganda, get over it already.

OOC: btw, CM, your planes will be shot down. I have three fleets and the Dersconian Superfleet stationed in the blockade, and I have a beachfront with Vulcans, and aircrraft patrolling the areas.

"Best in thew world" Artillery? In that case, mine must be the best in the UNIVERSE.....

stop with the bullshit, seriously.


Your casual OCC swearing reveals how easily you get bent out of shape. Instead of TGing me about your concerns you go on the offensive in the forums for all to see and make a fool of yourself. While I hate to ignore people for OCC reasons, I refuse to RP with somebody who continually swears at me. I will be firing the ignore cannon at you because if I listened to you for one more second I might say something I'd later regret.

Second time in 10 minutes you've sworn for no good reason. You are now on my ignore list. You don't exist in the CM universe.

Underwater, Hogsweatian Territorial Waters


04:12
The missile submarine was on the caterpillar system at the time, making it blend in with the normal ocean sounds. Equipped with an EMP device to deactivate sonar bouies and mines, the boomer had yet to be detected.

It crept in to the inlet in the island and let out the teams of SEALs and Delta Force operatives. Their goal was to make a second beachfront and storm the valley pass fron two directions. Unfortunately, only Special Ops teams could be deployed, since it was hard to manuever above water, and it was carefully watched, so any ship that sailed would certainly be sunk.

Fifty Dersconian SEALs and twenty Delta Force operatives were deployed, and the boomer went back underwater. It sailed out aways, and resurfaced again. The missile slots then opened. Ten ballistic missiles were launched at the capitol, five at the Hogsweat naval forces assaulting the blockade, and two at the valley in which the Dersconi forces must cross.Converted to conventional weaponry, instead of the nuclear weapons it normally carries, the ballistic missiles were slower than the norm, but that way the international community did not attack Derscon. Not saying they weren't any nuclear weapons on baord, though........

Mackia, how can you support 500,000 troops with a defense budget of almost 0. Do they use bolt action rifles and forage for food?

Your casual OCC swearing reveals how easily you get bent out of shape. Instead of TGing me about your concerns you go on the offensive in the forums for all to see and make a fool of yourself. While I hate to ignore people for OCC reasons, I refuse to RP with somebody who continually swears at me. I will be firing the ignore cannon at you because if I listened to you for one more second I might say something I'd later regret.

Second time in 10 minutes you've sworn for no good reason. You are now on my ignore list. You don't exist in the CM universe.

I'm not normally bent out of shape, but I'm tired, and I am currently pissed of for OOC reasons that really do not concern you.

This will serve to be an interesting RP, though. Two nations that ignored each other, fighting on different sides......

Wonder how that'll turn out.

Mackia, how can you support 500,000 troops with a defense budget of almost 0. Do they use bolt action rifles and forage for food?

They're peasant soldiers who do indeed forage for food. Mackia and I have this part planned out, so I'll let him have the 500,000 soldiers. But note, these men have nothing more than SKS rifles, a few clips of ammunition, some hand grenades, rice rations, and basically the clothing on their backs. I'll allow you 20,000 decent regulars that have RPG-7s, AK-47s, uniforms, and some light mortars etc.

If you can get a foreign power to help you I suggest that you get a few hundred SAM sites setup around the "Firebase Fabus" and a few hundred howitzers in concealed caves and such. Also try to get AAA weapons.

Its is with a heavy heart that Tawtina surrenders to Communist Mississippi. We are out numbered, out gunned, and without means to retreat.

We surrender the following force:

2,511 Men (7,489 are Killed or MIA)
14 Challenger 2 Battle Tanks Battle Tanks (86 Lost)
200 L118 Light Guns
10 Bradley Fighting Vehicles (40 Lost)

We hope to reach a agreement for the mens release as soon as possible. We don't care about the equipment


-General Zach Holden II, Son of our President

Its is with a heavy heart that Tawtina surrenders to Communist Mississippi. We are out numbered, out gunned, and without means to retreat.

We surrender the following force:

2,511 Men (7,489 are Killed or MIA)
14 Challenger 2 Battle Tanks Battle Tanks (86 Lost)
200 L118 Light Guns
10 Bradley Fighting Vehicles (40 Lost)

We hope to reach a agreement for the mens release as soon as possible. We don't care about the equipment


-General Zach Holden II, Son of our President

The nearest CM forces are 20 miles away, they are 2 Parachute Divisions. They are quite busy and thus cannot take your men prisoner.

So...
Since your men fought well and honorably, General Philippe Bon, a CM general and a man of honor has decreed that you are to simply leave your equipment where it is and your men are to stack their weapons in neat piles and then they may go home. They may go home on the condition that they don't take part in this conflict ever again. And that for 10 real days they don't take part in any operations against CM or her allies.

We ask that you disable all the tanks and other vehicles, we'll handle the artillery as soon as get the chance. The "Firebase Fabus" is approximately 18-20 miles from your airbase and so it'll take us time to get there.

(Occ- Mackia, this is where you'll get your artillery, the stuff they've just abandoned, you'll haul it to toward "Bloody Valley", you'll have to use human wave attacks to push the defenders off the hills and into the valley, then you can shell the airfields to the point they cannot be used for resupply. You'll need to find some way to stop the aerial drops though, to do that you'll need SAMS or AAA)

Planes Over Hogsweat

Turn back. Airfield surrendered.

The 666 planes all got the message, and turned back to the aircraft carriers.

Tawtina does as it has been told, and as we speak the wounded are being airlifted.

Official Message:
To: Communist Mississippi
From: Whittier
Subject: Hogsweat Socialist Revolution


We are aware you are combating our brothers in arms and are committing atrocities on their lands. We demand your unconditional withdrawal from the Hogsweat conflict. If not there will be consequences for your homeland.
The 7th Whittier fleet has left the Port of Los Angeles with orders to head to the seas off the CM homeland.
This fleet is composed 5 carriers, 5 battleships, 15 Aegis Cruisers, and 25 destroyers.

CM is sending 3 rifle companies from the 1st Parachute Division and 1 engineer company from the 2nd Parachute Division to walk 20 miles through the jungles from "Firebase Fabus" to the remains of the enemy airbase and basically just plow everything down and lay mines all around the runway in the event that anybody should ever seek to try to repair and reopen the base.

Getting 480 soldiers through 20 miles of jungle could take a while. I'm just glad there aren't many enemy forces out there, or are there?


Oh well, CM forces at "Firebase Fabus" are counting on overwhelming firepower, artillery support, and air support to be able to smash any guerillas.

The problem is guerillas don't stay put long enough to be hit by artillery and air power. They attack and then fade into the jungles. Overwhelming firepower only works if you can pin the enemy long enough to bring the firepower advantage to bear against them. Guerillas are lightly armed and move swift by foot through the difficult terrain.

Oh well, 480 CM parachute soldiers are on their way towards the airbase to finish whatever the air attacks didn't destroy.

Official Message:
To: Communist Mississippi
From: Whittier
Subject: Hogsweat Socialist Revolution


We are aware you are combating our brothers in arms and are committing atrocities on their lands. We demand your unconditional withdrawal from the Hogsweat conflict. If not there will be consequences for your homeland.
The 7th Whittier fleet has left the Port of Los Angeles with orders to head to the seas off the CM homeland.
This fleet is composed 5 carriers, 5 battleships, 15 Aegis Cruisers, and 25 destroyers.


This has all been planned out before hand, and Hogsweat said many pages ago I am on the list of pro-government forces. It just took me a few days to get around to getting my forces into here. I'm going to back the government, my firebase is going to hold because in the word of General Antonio Don Juan Miguel "They're just peasants with rifles, what can they do. They've no heavy weapons."

(occ- We'll see. Just trust me, don't interfere in this RP I am working on with Mackia, it is going to be good, and in the end we'll see what happens. But as hogsweat already said, the gov't will lose, I am okay with that. I just want my fun).

Council Room, Derscon

"Hmm," the Czar said. "This is....well, I'm not sure what it is, but it isn't good."

"I suggest pulling out," Hindenburg stated. "Hogsweat is of no use to you."

"True, but that would be an act of cowardice. I refuse to have the people look down upon me like that. Dersconians must be happy with the government."

"Pull out, then carpet bomb the island," General Aerostalvich said.

"I'm staying in for the time being," the Czar said.

Official Message
To: Derscon High Command
From: Whittier High Command
Subject: Communist Mississippi

Comrades, we are concerned about CM's recent activities in Hogsweat.
We propose to force him out with an attack on his homeland. Though we are currently negotiating with their government. Hopefully, they will listen. As you know the 7th fleet is sailing for CM waters. To back them up we are sending the 5th fleet also. Our goal is to prevent CM from sending further forces to the area, that will, theoretically enble you to recover the ground they captured.

Council Room, Derscon

"Hmm," the Czar said. "This is....well, I'm not sure what it is, but it isn't good."

"I suggest pulling out," Hindenburg stated. "Hogsweat is of no use to you."

"True, but that would be an act of cowardice. I refuse to have the people look down upon me like that. Dersconians must be happy with the government."

"Pull out, then carpet bomb the island," General Aerostalvich said.

"I'm staying in for the time being," the Czar said.


To: Derscon High Command
From: Whittier High Command

We note with deep regret your losses and hope you are not considering leaving Hogsweat in the hands of genocidal fascists. If there is anything we can do to help your forces, such as donating equipment, let us know.
We are sending the 2nd and 3rd fleets to area, and they are escorting 120,000 battle hardened troops.

<<<TOP SECRET>>>
>>>>
>>>>
>>>>>
>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>>
>>>>>>>
>>>>>
>>>>
>>>>
[b]TO: WHITTIER HIGH COMMAND
RE: COMMUNIST MISSISSIPPI

Attacking Communist Mississippi on the homefront? Not a bad idea. Dersconi Fourth Fleet is being sent. You guys can work out a rondezvous point later.

By the way, please refrain from calling us "comrades." That denotes communism, and I despise communism, but it is better than the Christian-killing mosters in office currently.

--Czar Rekjyavich Ivan Andropov III
Holy Czar of the Protestant Prussian Czardom of Derscon

THIS IS AN OUT OF CHARACTER POST BY ME

Yup, this will be the last post of the day.

Also, I will be leaving for Myrtle Beach (for those people who don't know where that is, it is in SC, and it rocks, cause you can by FIREWORKS!!111!11shift+1!) THURSDAY. So.....

All Dersconian assets, starting my last post before I leave, will be proteced by an unpenatratable forcefield known as Advanced Battlefield Shields of Energy -- Non-Corroding Elements.

Military intelligence analysts were going over satellite photographs of the areas around "Firebase Fabus" and they didn't like what they were seeing. Somewhere around 500,000 Mackian guerillas and perhaps 10,000 regulars were within about 40 miles of the firebase. They could surround it within 2-3 days. But by then all strongpoints on the hill would be up and ready for anything. The engineers and soldiers at the base were working around the clock because General Philippe Bon said "Sweat saves blood". Also in the valley the two airstrips were bringing in heavy equipment and all sorts of supplies. In the valley they also built two circles of defenses, they built two lines to defend from each approach into the valley. There were approximately 250 strongpoints throughout the hills above the valley each manned by 1 rifle company of paratroopers. There were also approximately 50 strongpoints in the valley defending the actual airbase itself.

CM Premier Curtis Fabus rejected the idea of sending in more soldiers as he said "It might escalate the conflict." When he was told, "Send in more or you'll see them bringing 36,000 body bags home." He replied, "Use air power to break up the guerilla armies, massive air power, more than we've ever used before."

OOC I lied. THIS is my last post of the day.
================================
Dersconian Expeditionary Force, Hogsweatian Beach

23:12

General Franks saw that all the troops were packed up and ready to head out. Right when they were about to move out, Hogsweatian planes came in for the attack! Taken by surprise, the soldiers just stood wide-eyed for a moment. That is when the Hogsweatian planes dropped the napalm. Although the SPARTANS were unaffected, the Marines were. The screams of those hit by the napalm was deafening and sick. They all did what they were told to do in case of a napalm attack and you were hit -- Jump in the water. They allran to the ocean, but the oxygen just worsened the flames. Many dropped right then and there. Only a few made it to the ocean to roll around in the water.

While that was occuring, the Hunters came out of the forest, looked up, and fired their iron fuel rod cannons at the planes, and the Vulcan antiaircraft tanks fired at the planes. Dersconi air support swooped in fro mthe sky and fired their ATA missiles to destroy the Hogsweatian air attack. When the smoke and the fire cleared, there was no Hogsweat planes left. If there were survivors, they skipped town fast.

"What is the casualty rate, soldier!" Franks said.

"It seems sir, that two hundred Marines were wounded, since most were already in the APC's, and one hundred marines were killed."

"Okay. Tell everyone to get in their vehicles, and await reinforcements."
======================================
======================================
Behind the Pass

24:56

The stealth (as much as you can get -- mostly just reduced noise) helocoptors were flying low to avoid radar. When they approached the LZ, they dropped ten feet from the ground, and the Army Rangers jumped out. The fifty Special Forces soldiers took a position in the hills and dug in as the choppers flew off. The snipers took their positions to look for commanders, and the rocketeers set up a mount for the launcher, and put in the aiming viewscreen for the 3x scope so they did not have to lay down. They took aim, and waited.
========================================
Hattian Isles

01:46
More and more forces were being landed at the islands to go on to the beach. The recon flights spotted a good spot to make a second front, but it looked to heavily guarded, so they would have to commit the troops to the pass. The MUCH larger anphibious vehicles were for the Army, and not the Marines. There was one and a half million Army soldiers there, with all the equipment.

Supreme Field Marschall Hindenburg was determened to take the island at virtually all costs -- not only because the Czar's daughter died, but because it was Hindenburg's son that she was getting married to.
======================================
Dersconian Beachhead

03:33

The Army troops arrived at the beach, increasing the non-special op troop roster from one million to two and a half million men. The Army personell loaded up in their vehicles and set off to attack the pass.

The REF and 21st Air Army are ordered to offer assistance to Communist Mississippi. For some time now, they have been quietly staying put to the south-west of Sai-Kong. In that time, several air bases have been constructed, giving the 21st Air Army a strong ability to control Hogsweatian airspace.

ooc: Horribly written post, eh?

200,000 infantry and 250,000 marines have been placed on alert status and ordered to ship out to Hogsweat.
The whittier high command will be coordinating the deployment of these troops with Derscon and socialist allies in Hogsweat. It will take at least 5 NS days for them to be ready to deploy.

http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=341353


Firebase Fabus and the battle for it are getting their own thread (It will deserve one, trust me)

OOC: Wow....CM has managed to ruin this RP completely...it was going to be a cool seige between me and Tawntina but then...."I SEND MY B52S BUMAS1!111"
It isn't about winning you n00b, its about RPing, you obviously don't grasp that.

IC: Kriegos forces moved in and secured the base, they caught whoever was left and gave them food and lodgings and the Kriegos airbase.

OOC: Soz, nothing to post about since CM killed the RP.

EDIT: Why...why! You have to put absolutely loads of fortifications in so you win, don't you! It's not about winning.

OOC: Wow....CM has managed to ruin this RP completely...it was going to be a cool seige between me and Tawntina but then...."I SEND MY B52S BUMAS1!111"
It isn't about winning you n00b, its about RPing, you obviously don't grasp that.

IC: Kriegos forces moved in and secured the base, they caught whoever was left and gave them food and lodgings and the Kriegos airbase.

OOC: Soz, nothing to post about since CM killed the RP.

EDIT: Why...why! You have to put absolutely loads of fortifications in so you win, don't you! It's not about winning.

Ic- I wasn't counting on him leaving and giving up. I just wanted to do major damage to the base, have the runways cratered so no craft can use it to hit the base I'm building. And I wanted the fighter ace to get shot down and have to use his survival skills. His surrendering took me by total surprise.


Occ- I was going to wait and let you all figure it out for yourselves. But Mackia and our are going to do a Dien Bien Phu style battle and the CM paratroopers are obviously playing the role of the French. I don't imagine you have the knowledge to know what Dien Bien Phu was, and I don't imagine you have the intellect to spot a copy of the battle when it kicks you in the face.

Oh by the way, the French lost at Dien Bien Phu, in the event you didn't know. (Which you probably didn't know). And if I'm taking on the role they did, jumping into a foreign land, setting up an airbase surrounded by strongpoints. Guess what, that means I'm planning on having myself lose too. Wow! See what happens when we think with our brains for a change. Any half-wit should have seen the parallels between the battle I'm setting up for and the historic Dien Bien Phu.

Now as they said in Monty Python's The Holy Grail, "Now go away, or I shall taunt you a second time."


Yet more Occ- One by one the strongpoints will fall to either special sapper attacks or human waves.

Added: I must apologize for my rudeness but I've been being provoked over the last few days, sworn at, and such on here. And you yelling at me and trying to ruin what will be a fun decisive defeat for me. No way! I like my defeats so long as they're done right. I apologize if I upset you.

Although I don't see where Mackia is getting his troops from...

Although I don't see where Mackia is getting his troops from...


I allowed him that 10,000-20,000 are regulars with decent training, arms, and such. And then that 500,000 are just peasant irregulars with and SKS and a few handgrenades. Lets say most of the irregulars he recruited from Hogsweatian peasants. He can RP them joining in droves if he wants, and being taught communist doctrines by the trainers and advisors from foreign nations.

Alright, I was wondering where he got my peasants from. Sounds okay.

Ic- I wasn't counting on him leaving and giving up. I just wanted to do major damage to the base, have the runways cratered so no craft can use it to hit the base I'm building. And I wanted the fighter ace to get shot down and have to use his survival skills. His surrendering took me by total surprise.


Occ- I was going to wait and let you all figure it out for yourselves. But Mackia and our are going to do a Dien Bien Phu style battle and the CM paratroopers are obviously playing the role of the French. I don't imagine you have the knowledge to know what Dien Bien Phu was, and I don't imagine you have the intellect to spot a copy of the battle when it kicks you in the face.

Oh by the way, the French lost at Dien Bien Phu, in the event you didn't know. (Which you probably didn't know). And if I'm taking on the role they did, jumping into a foreign land, setting up an airbase surrounded by strongpoints. Guess what, that means I'm planning on having myself lose too. Wow! See what happens when we think with our brains for a change. Any half-wit should have seen the parallels between the battle I'm setting up for and the historic Dien Bien Phu.

Now as they said in Monty Python's The Holy Grail, "Now go away, or I shall taunt you a second time."


Yet more Occ- One by one the strongpoints will fall to either special sapper attacks or human waves.

Added: I must apologize for my rudeness but I've been being provoked over the last few days, sworn at, and such on here. And you yelling at me and trying to ruin what will be a fun decisive defeat for me. No way! I like my defeats so long as they're done right. I apologize if I upset you.

How does not knowing about a battle make me ignorant? That was completely unfounded but my fears have been quelled, I thought you were some n00b who had to win and just HAD to win by making LOADS of fortifications.

EDIT: Sorry also, I was rash in my decision and leapt to conclusions.

General Philippe Bon and General Antonio Don Juan Miguel were running out of names for the strongpoints. Each had contributed about 110 female names to the goal of naming all the strongpoints. But Miguel was forced to admit, "I haven't fu---d more than about 110 women." Philippe Bon was delicate in his choice of words, "I too must admit that I have not been with more than perhaps 110."

They started asking random paratroopers to give them women’s names to name the strongpoints. Finally they had all the names.

The strongest of all the strongpoints was by far "Victoria" and it was on the most important of the hills. This hall towered over all the others, thus it was the dominating position to take. The strongpoint was held by 3 rifle companies, 6 heavy machine guns, 12 medium machine guns, 4 81mm mortars, and even a XM777 Lightweight 155mm howitzer (LW155). There were also 2 7.62mm Miniguns setup.

Each special weapon was in a firing trench designed just for it, along with 1 squad of soldiers. So it worked out that 250 of the 360 soldiers at the strongpoint were in firing positions to provide cover for the special weapons. The others were in the bunkers and then the main bunker that made up the strongpoint. There was razor wire all around the perimeter, along with mines.

The special weapons were setup with interlocking fields of fire so they could provide mutual support to each other. The defense of each strongpoint was basically the main bunker, surrounded by rings of special weapons and a few other smaller bunkers.

The engineers ceaselessly toiled to improve the defenses, and to put the finishing touches of the airstrips and the control tower.

As they were working, 24 C-130s flew overhead and dropped various supplies. The supplies parachuted down to the earth and each unit detached a few soldiers to go get the supplies. There were several drops a day. And the drops would have to continue until the airstrip was ready to receive craft. At which time they would fly in massive stores of ammunition, food, medical supplies, and other items.

The supplies would be stored in hardened concrete depots. There were also vehicle depots to store the 2 division's hummers and other vehicles.

Each Division has 2,500 hummers (1,500 M998, 400 M1043, 500 M1025, and 100 M1035) and (200 M1083 Standard Cargo Trucks) and other assorted light vehicles.


General Miguel looked out through his binoculars on the hill he was standing on, his feet so arrogantly posed on this ground, this ground that he had taken and now dared the enemy to take it from. He looked out and let out a low laugh, he was sure that the enemy would smash themselves against this base and die in droves. He callously spat a stream of tobacco juice at a nearby field mouse. The mouse ran off into the brush.

Miguel turned and walked proudly back to his command post. Each step revealing just how large his hubris had become. He stepped over many twigs, leaves, and just brushed them aside like he knew his artillery would brush aside the growing enemy masses outside the base.

General Philippe Bon was eating dinner in his own command post. Even though it was war and he was in the field, he believed he should still eat well. He was having a 24 oz steak and a bottle of wine. Most of the soldiers outside were taking breaks to eat as well, but they were eating MRE field rations. In the morning though they'd have a cooked breakfast as the airstrip was ready to receive planes and the next flight of C-130s would be flying in the kitchen equipment and the hospital equipment.

The 8 kitchens and 3 hospitals were already built and ready to receive the equipment so they could get up and running.

General Bon voiced his opinion to General Miguel that he considered it odd to have more kitchens than hospitals. Miguel simply replied, "We need to eat, we don't need to get wounded. I plan to eat, not get shot."


The work then began again after the men finished dinner. They had been working almost non-stop since they jumped into here over 24 hours ago. It was hard backbreaking work. But they knew that their commander was right, more work now meant less death later. And so they continued to work. The sounds of the shovels impacting dirt could be heard long into the night.

The 4 companies sent to the surrendered airbase about 20 miles away were fast approaching. They got into "Pattern Delta" where 1 company took the lead, two fanned out on the flanks, and the other company would stay back to cover the rear and provide covering and suppressing fire if needed.


(Wait for Mackia to RP getting the abandoned weapons from the ruins of the airbase out of the area just before my soldiers get there. There can be a brief exchange of fire though)

General Philippe Bon was walking around inside the valley inspecting all the strongpoints that were in the valley, and the trenches linking them. He was more than pleased with everything. But then he saw how the artillery pits were being set up. Open gun pits, he was shocked and appalled. He rushed over to Colonel Henri Pacelli and started to speak with him.

(Bon) "Colonel, is it really a good idea to have your guns in open pits. The only thing these pits would protect against is at the most medium mortar rounds."

(Pacelli) "Relax sir, we control the hills. And besides, my artillery will chase off whatever few guns the enemy might manage to get into proper firing positions. You realize the jungle is impassable and the mountain roads are such that it is impossible to move any appreciable amount of artillery on them."
(His tone revealed that he fully believed the nonsense he was spouting. Because to any reasonable man, logic shows that a people determined enough to do something, often will find a way to do it)

(His tone would change when 300+ well-concealed and protected enemy howitzers opened up a murderous barrage and silenced most of his guns in a few hours)


(Bon) (In a tone revealing he was unsure, but he wanted to trust his friend) "Well I guess you're right. Just make sure your batteries are properly sighted where we think they're likely to place what few artillery they can get into positions. Also, do you have enough ammunition to provide support to the men on the hills along with the counter-battery fire?"

(Pacelli) "I'll be honest with you, we're going to need daily aerial resupply if you except us to keep up a steady barrage and silence enemy weapons positions."

(Bon) "Well don't worry. The weather is going to be fine for the next few months. The enemy would need AAA or SAMs to seriously hamper or stop our aerial resupply."

(Pacelli) "And they don't have, so we're fine."

(Bon) "Just make sure if they do have a manage to haul a few AAA weapons into the area that your guns silence them quickly."

(Pacelli) "Yes sir. but sir, they're just peasants, if they can get any appreciable amount of AAA or artillery into position. We'll then I'll eat my hat."

(Bon) "I hope you don't have to do so."

The two officers go back to their various tasks. The open gun pits still cause General Bon much worry and his dreams that night are clouded with nightmares. He sees thousands of corpses of his men, a few scattered survivor stepping out from the ruins of the massive strongpoints, then the CM flag being taken down and the enemy flag raised. He jumps up in bed, awake now, and he banishes his misgivings about the battle to a far corner of his mind.

Derscon come back to the airfield! I have landed 500,000 troops at the airfield so although Tawtina is gone, I am here. I repeat come back!

Tawtina has announced that all of its personel was back home, and the battle wrecked divisions were currently out of rotation, for remanning, and resupplying. Our offical reason for surrender was "We were surrounded, outnumbered, out gunned, and without means to retreat"

Derscon come back to the airfield! I have landed 500,000 troops at the airfield so although Tawtina is gone, I am here. I repeat come back!


Um... You don't have any airplanes, the runways were "Cratered" (meaning their are massive holes in them and so you cannot use them) Also I have 4 companies of infantry currently dismantling the others.

It would take at least 2-3 days to land 500,000 soldiers

Each C-130 can hold about 90 soldiers. 555 C-130s landing. You're insane.

I ask that Hogsweat RP the role of the 500,000 peasants that are going to surround and attack my base because I would be honored to RP with somebody who can write well and knows what they are doing. Mackia doesn't know what he is doing and I basically told him what to do. (He cannot listen)

Mackia you're out. Hogsweat is in.

(Occ- Please Hogsweat :) )

Das Dreiecksmeuchelmuerder Kraftes

Schweinerschwei Waldes

16:31
((OOC: Sorry about my poor atempt at German. I was listining to Deutschland Uber Alles at the time))

The Das Dreiecksmeuchelmuerder Kraftes, wearing Hogsweatian commando uniforms, were making their way to the Communist base. Their objective: eliminate the Communist leaders and pinpoint the location of the town so that a stealth bomber can take it out.

They crept along, undetected, for the time being, and made it to the little town's edge. They made a little encampment outside the village in the forests and waited until sundown.

Um... You don't have any airplanes, the runways were "Cratered" (meaning their are massive holes in them and so you cannot use them) Also I have 4 companies of infantry currently dismantling the others.

It would take at least 2-3 days to land 500,000 soldiers

Each C-130 can hold about 90 soldiers. 555 C-130s landing. You're insane.

I ask that Hogsweat RP the role of the 500,000 peasants that are going to surround and attack my base because I would be honored to RP with somebody who can write well and knows what they are doing. Mackia doesn't know what he is doing and I basically told him what to do. (He cannot listen)

Mackia you're out. Hogsweat is in.

(Occ- Please Hogsweat :) )

500,000 peasants we discussed this. Come on don't kick me out just becuase I'm new to this.

500,000 peasants we discussed this. Come on don't kick me out just becuase I'm new to this.


Question, what does the umpire say when the batter gets 3 strikes?

Ok who was it that was talking about bombing CM becuase I'm in.

Hogsweatian Airspace

The Previous Day

01:45

Stealth Squadron One was making its way to Zaiwan under the cover of darkness. Their mission was to destroy the government and economic centers using 2000lb bombs. Under radio scilence, they zoomed around the dense radar areas, and made it a key point to fly high, to avoid visual sighting of the B-3 Ghosts. About two miles from the city, radio scilence was broken.

Approaching target zone, prepare to drop.

The Stealth bomber squadron broke up and headed to their targets. All flying synchronized so they would hit their targets at the same time, it was a sight to (not) see. As they were flying high and in the dark, though, no one could see them.

Drop in Five was the message from the squadron leader.

FIRE IN THE HOLE! the Squadron leader shouted over the comm system, and the bombs were dropped. Guided by satellites, the bombs had a 96% chance of hitting their target. Even if they missed, a bomb of that size would still destroy the target.

AN OUT OF CHARACTER POST

I am going to be leaving for the Beach tomorrow, and will not have internet access.

The ABSENCE forcefield takes affect NOW

Ok who was it that was talking about bombing CM becuase I'm in.


http://www.thirdgeek.com/nseconomy.php?region=Utopia&nation=Mackia


You have no defense budget, thus you have no air force. You cannot bomb me. This is part of the reason why I booted you from my RP. You claim to want to learn, but you won't listen. I told you before you can have this large air force and army, you need an economy that is better than that of Somalia.

Hattian Sky Guards Tranport Squadron 54H: En Route to Hattian controlled airfield

"Escort fighters, entering Hogsweat airspace, assume defensive formation, be on the lookout for contacts." The huge transport aircraft shifted slightly towards their target. About 45 minutes later, they drifted down and landed at the airfield under the watchful eyes of paratroopers armed with shoulder launched SAMs. Off of the planes rolled Vodnik Armored Cars, airdroppable Hattian Light Tanks, and more ammo and weapons destined for the communist rebels.

Alongside the equipment came more Paratroopers to defend the already well fortified airfield. Off in the distance, not viewable from the airfield, another squadron of transports approached, Hattia was going to keep troops and equipment flowing in constantly.

Captain Jackson ordered his men to move into the barracks. Following inspection, the Democratic Guard conducted a flag ceremony raising the Confederate Battle Flag. Jackson looked forward to being sent to the front so that the Guard could prove itself and be the first unit of the International Brigade to join in the fight for freedom from oppression!

Ok who was it that was talking about bombing CM becuase I'm in.
me

http://www.thirdgeek.com/nseconomy.php?region=Utopia&nation=Mackia


You have no defense budget, thus you have no air force. You cannot bomb me. This is part of the reason why I booted you from my RP. You claim to want to learn, but you won't listen. I told you before you can have this large air force and army, you need an economy that is better than that of Somalia.
Whittier will donate 200 F16's to Mackia if they accept.

Beting burned. In the dark night sky, the crimson fires could be spotted for miles away, burning away key elements of the borgeiouse, like the mansions and the tall, ancient government buildings. Inside the streets of the ruined city, ferocious battles were conducted between government forces and the revolutionaries.

===================
Basically, Beting is about to fall to the revolutionaries if a pro-government force doesn't go in there.

Beting burned. In the dark night sky, the crimson fires could be spotted for miles away, burning away key elements of the borgeiouse, like the mansions and the tall, ancient government buildings. Inside the streets of the ruined city, ferocious battles were conducted between government forces and the revolutionaries.

===================
Basically, Beting is about to fall to the revolutionaries if a pro-government force doesn't go in there.


Although there were reports of massive numbers of enemy soldiers amassing to ready to assault the firebase, General Philippe Bon knew he had to act. He ordered 6 companies of paratroopers (120 in each company) to board C-130s and use the airstrips at the Firebase. He ordered them to jump into Beting and support the government forces. He also ordered part of the air compliment from the firebase to support them.

The base has a compliment of 150 Mi-24s, 30 Su-25s, 8 F-16s, 12 F-15s, 8 F-35s, 8 MiG-31s, 12 MiG-29s, 5 B-52s, and 36 Mirage F1s

The 720 paratroopers would drop into the center of Beting and secure the major government buildings. General Philippe Bon was desperately requesting that CM send in reinforcements. He was requesting that "No less than 8 more parachute divisions, 10 Republican Guard Armored Divisions, 5 or so Republican Guard Internal Security Divisions because they are great for counter-insurgency, and 50 Regular Army Infantry Divisions." High command turned down his requests, as Premier Fabus wanted to keep this from escalating into anything greater than what it was. But they agreed to send in two regiments from the Republican Guard Special Forces Divisions that were trained in jungle warfare.

(2,000 Special operators are on their way to Firebase Fabus in C-130s)

Meanwhile, with 4 MiG-29s, 2 MiG-31s, 6 F-15s, 3 F-16s, and 18 Mirage F1s flying cover, the C-130s make their way to Beting. 70 Mi-24s and 20 Su-25s will stay on station to provide close air support. 3 B-52s would attempt to pummel concentrations of enemy infantry.

Over the city of Beting approximately 720 parachutes opened as the cocky Mississippian paratroopers jumped into a city that was literally crawling with enemies. The tall imposing white men took up their positions in the buildings they were to hold as the government forces disintegrated around them.


Occ- at the most, HQ might agree to send in elements of or possibly the entire divisions of the 3rd and/or possibly the 4th Parachute Division to reinforce Firebase Fabus. Both the 3rd and 4th took part in operations in UWA over the mine crisis a while back. The 1st, 2nd, 3rd, and 4th Parachute Divisions were the units sent into UWA to secure the CM citizens that worked in the mines. It doesn't matter what reinforcements CM sends in though. I've planned exactly how I'm going to lose and I stick to the plans. It would just be a bigger lose and cost the enemy more forces and time to overcome the base if we reinforce it. Although we'd have to get more supplies in per day if we put more troops there.


Oh well, the 720 paratroopers in Beting were itching for a fight, they were hoping the enemy would show themselves.

The 3 platoons holding the treasury building were quite cocky, one of them said, "Hey captain, do you think the yellows will show?" The captain replied, "Not if they're smart." To which the soldier replied, "Okay, then they'll be here." The unit erupted with laughter.

Heavy machine guns and medium machine guns were setup to provide the best fields of fire to slaughter the enemy as they came down the narrow streets. Also the several mortars they had brought with them would be put to excellent use.

The sandbags exploded in a mass of sand and dust. The three tanks, T55's stolen from the Garrison of the city, advanced down the streets to the government buildings, behind them followed scores and scores of armed revolutionaries.

In the crossroads before the buildings, lay an AT site. Sandbags and rubble lay around it, with a platoon of government troops holding it. Inside, was a 120MM AT gun.

The first tank advanced, and the gun fired, recoil flying back the bolt and the shell struck the tank, destroyed it immediately in a great fireball. The next manuvered round, and was greeted by two RPG's, smacking it in both tracks. The inexperienced crew tried to bail out, but in no time the 120MM smacked it again, destroying the tank and wiping its crew out.

The third tank retreated, and fired on the move. The shell flew above the debris, and exploded in an apartment house behind the position. The 120MM swivelled, and the driver could see straight down its barrel. It exploded. From the other side, came four tanks and more hundreds of revolutionaries. They opened fire on the AT Position, and the rebels charged forwards, jumping over debris and massacring government troops in the AT structure. Pistols blew off heads, knives gutted trapped soldiers, and covering machine gun fire wiped out gun crews and missile soldiers.

The parachute AT teams that were part of each company were readying in the event tanks came by. They had MILANS with them. 2 in every 10 soldier per squad carried an AT-4 in addition to their other weaponry. If there were any armored attacked, they'd be ready. If they ran out of AT weaponry, they'd use plan C (Strap C4 to soldiers who want to be martyred and tell them to jump under enemy tanks)

Kriegos armoured units peeled away from the airfield and made for home base, apaches and MIGs were ordered to stay away from Beting as the targets were too clustered, they could hit goverment forces, small units of Kriegos Death Korp were rappelling from Blackhawks in Beting, taking up positions in the habs, meanwhile...

Chipp'klik, the infamous migitated sniper of Kriegorgrad sat in his perch in the habs, looking down the scope of his ancient Enfield, a sharp crack was heard and another revolutionary fell, Chipp'klik quickly relocated, leaping up ruined stories of building to get a better perch. If the revolutionaries riots hadn't damaged the city so much, his perches wouldn't of been so easy to find.

His diminutive size never hindered him when it came to climb, in fact, it aided him with less weight to pull up, he scratched his stubble and adjusted his dark red beret, starkly contrasting his dull grey uniform. Chipp'klik once more took aim and another rebel was felled from the unseen wraith, hiding in the early morning light, flames dotted the beleagured city and the din of combat could be heard easily.

The wraith moved about the dark, shattered husk of a city, searching for his 14th to-be-victim before the sun reared it's ugly head, ruining any chance of true concealment.

The wraith moved and another resounding crack could be heard as screams broke out.

Klie'kos hit the roof with a heavy thud, as soon as he was on the ground, the Blackhawk started for the airbase, noisy rotors carrying it aloft like a feather to wind, other blackhawks turned around and made the long journey for home.

Klie'kos looked at him the other 14 men in his squad, they all looked fear inspiring with gasmasks on, pale skin hidden beneath dark, grey fatigues with composite plating overlaying. The highly trained troopers had opted for RSR-51As assault rifles, high quality weapons of ASRB manufacture.

"Move out!" Klie'kos ordered into his gasmask-mounted microphone, he felt safe in his KESKIV battle armour, Kriegos equipment wasn't designed for other nations, it was designed for Kriegos soldiers. The other militaries complained it was too heavy, Klie'kos had got used to the weight and he felt he was missing something when not wearing the KESKIV.

The wraith moved and searched for another victim to bring his tally to 20..

OOC: Hey people, sorry not to have kept up. With the permission of Hogsweat, in case it'd ruin anything, I'd like to finally get started in this game.

OOC: Hey people, sorry not to have kept up. With the permission of Hogsweat, in case it'd ruin anything, I'd like to finally get started in this game.

Msg me on MSN, I can work you into the "firebase Fabus" part of the RP.

Ya sounds good.

'Another Capitalist country is falling under the might of the people, comrade,' the aid said.
'This pleases me,' the young president said.
'Hogsweat has succumbed to civil war, however.'
'That does not. Prepare a press conference, Mikhail.'

OOC - I'll stop there. If you need/want any more military involvement for the workers at this late stage just give me a shout. If not, I'll just watch.

Wow. This is dying. If somepeople don't do needed posts I'll just end it and get on.

Meh, I'm happy to post but was informed to wait. If you want I'm cheerfully happy to get involved. Just give me a summing-up of the situation as it stands.

Meh, I'm happy to post but was informed to wait. If you want I'm cheerfully happy to get involved. Just give me a summing-up of the situation as it stands.


(Occ- Firebase Fabus is going to fall soon, an integral part of the pro-government forces in Hogsweat)

There are currently about 720 CM paratroopers in Beting

There were 2 divisions sent to build Firebase Fabus originally. And now 1 more division had been sent to reinforce them, of which only 12,000 of the 18,000 successfully made the drop into the base.

The losses on both sides have been enormous. It's an awful battle from the human prespective. But to the generals back at CM high command, the units are just pegs on a board, or markers on a map, or dots on a screen.

The Mighty Mong Dynasty is a strongly pacisifistic nation...Seemingly. Truly this is only because all those who have strong military views are drafted into the army. With the hard core form of diplomacy that the countries diplomats and ambassadors imployed the MMD NEVER had to start a war or defend an invasion. So their army was allowed to do whatever it pleased to defend and advance the socialist cause.
Today what pleased is was attacking Hogsweat.
Firebase Fabus was their target, they came out of nowhere. Exactly 30, 000 troops with no weapons bigger than a rocket launcher and no vehichles at all seemed to just appear. This was due to the fact that without any money to buy expensive troop carriers or in fact any bombers at all the MMDAF (Mighty Mong Dynasty Armed Forces) were simply trained to the highed extant possible in covert operations. They appeared directly behind the goverment troups spread out into skirmish formation under heavy cover and camoflaged to the extent of near-invisibility. They forced the group of pro-goverment troops into a cross fire.
Half remained in position no whatever what was fired their way and the other half continously manouvered and re-positioned to take more ground. A large number of the troups were snipers which picked off high rankers with ease and then concentrated on forcing small groups into dead ends were they could have no retreat points and split up larger groups into smaller ones to make them easier to digest.

The Mighty Mong Dynasty is



What you are is a joke.

UWA and CM are the nations involved in Firebase Fabus, you might have been invited into Hogsweatian RP by Hogsweat, but Firebase Fabus is basically a spin-off of the Civil war of Hogsweat.

Only UWA has been invited to the firebase, you are not going to be allowed to mess up what we've carefully planned. You rotten noob.

Also if you bothered to read the damn RP, you'd realize that Firebase Fabus is totally surrounded, we hold the perimeter (There are a series of about 2-4 defensive lines up in the hills and the strongpoints, then the strongpoints in the vally, we cannot be caught in cross-fire because you cannot get in behind us)


Damnit, you noobs really tick me off. You don't read the RP of Firebase Fabus (Which is in a separate thread)

Also we're not spread out in skirmish groups, we're bunched up in fortified positions and spread out in trenches on hill strongpoints.

Also you were not invited into the Firebase Fabus RP. Only CM, UWA, and possibly DPUO are going to be involved in the firebase.

You will not be allowed to mess up what I have been planning for 1-2 weeks.

You'll find I'm very nice when approached beforehand about issues and concerns. But when you invite yourself to an RP, I get mad. I asked to get into this Hogsweatian RP about 1-2 weeks before Firebase Fabus RP started. The Firebase RP is basically my creation, if you want in you should have asked.

But you didn't.

So I say.


Take a hike.

Wow. What a friendly response to an honest mistake. I really envy not being able to play with a prick like you.

Long live the Socialist revolutionaries!

Wow. What a friendly response to an honest mistake. I really envy not being able to play with a prick like you.



I've been insulted by better people than you. Real original insult.

I have no patience for noobs this week. You showed up at the wrong week.

Take a hike.

Unfortunately, MMD, that is what happens round here. You godmod, you get bashed. Thats the cycle.

I've been insulted by better people than you. Real original insult.

I have no patience for noobs this week. You showed up at the wrong week.

Take a hike.

I find it amusing you tell me my insult is unoriginal and then refer to me as a nood expecting the result to be inner emotional turmoil. Also you suggest I "Take a hike", this is hardly the most novel of statements. I was simply making a comment on your lack of hospitality.

I've been insulted by better people than you. Real original insult.

I have no patience for noobs this week. You showed up at the wrong week.

Take a hike.


How is he a noob, might I ask? Why be so damn hostile? Calm down, both of you. :headbang:

How is he a noob, might I ask? Why be so damn hostile? Calm down, both of you. :headbang:

I am a noob as I am, apparently, new. I do not really find the term insulting as such, I have been RPing since the age of seven so really I just find it wrong. If he means new to RPing on NS then he is perfectly correct. Also I assure you I am perfectly calm.

I find it amusing you tell me my insult is unoriginal and then refer to me as a nood expecting the result to be inner emotional turmoil. I was simply making a comment on your lack of hospitality.



Where I come from when I want to go into somebody's house, they invite me in, I don't invite myself in. Or at least I ask to be allowed in. So too must you behave with RPs, ask, don't just join without asking if you feel it could disrupt somebody's planned RP.

I'm sorry, I was too harsh with you. You just need to learn that not everybody is so open and such. Just ask and wait before you barge in.

Where I come from when I want to go into somebody's house, they invite me in, I don't invite myself in. Or at least I ask to be allowed in. So too must you behave with RPs, ask, don't just join without asking if you feel it could disrupt somebody's planned RP.

I'm sorry, I was too harsh with you. You just need to learn that not everybody is so open and such. Just ask and wait before you barge in.

Consider your lesson learnt. Now you try and learn that direct rudeness is not the best way to go about things.

Wow. This is dying. If somepeople don't do needed posts I'll just end it and get on.

Why don't you post some stuff, like govermental strength in Beting.

Consider your lesson learnt. Now you try and learn that direct rudeness is not the best way to go about things.


Agreed.

Agreed.

Great. All is settled. *hikes over to the general forums*

3,000 AK 47's are donated to the socialist rebel cause.

Why don't you post some stuff, like govermental strength in Beting.

Okay good idea. Actually, i'm going to speed the RP up some. Now im using opera the internet doesn't bugger every second.


Nikita left Beting in the capable hands of his friend, Kai-Lin. He knew that Kai was a loyal revolutionary - a good person to put in command of the Beting front.

The eight tanks charged down the street, Nikita and his entourage sitting on the back of the T55's. Explosions rocked the city - government airplanes had started the bombing campaign. Nikita looked above, the Tukolev's flying at low altitude, carpet bombing factories and habs, killing many innocents as well as revolutionaries. Nikita watched the scene unfold with displeasure, and his frown turned to a smile as revolutionary fighter's came up from a captured airfield, downing several Tukolev's before they peeled back as the fighter escort that had been harrasing revolution ground forces pulled up after the brave pilots.

Around the corner lay Mikoz airfield - a helicopter base mainly, with several heavy duty bombers. The garrison was on skeleton personel - most of the fighting troops had left for the inner city. Nikita had no trouble securing some helicopters, as the Mikoz staff were fairly pro revolution. Him and his entourage loaded up, and the black hawks took off at a low altitude, headed for Sai-Kong.

The revolution forces were pushing in even further, bloody battles raged in every street. The tax men piled money, soon to be worthless, into safes, and escorted out of the back of the Tax Building. They were loading up the last boxes, as the door made a mighty rumble. The gunfire outside had stopped. The rumbling came again, and again, and again. The door smashed open, a band of wounded, but victorious revolutionaries standing at the entrance. The tax manager chairman looked up - the doors had been locked for hours, and only then did he get a glimpse of the outside - rubble littered the streets, destroyed cars and bodies was the new litter in Beting. He only got a small look, as the lead revolutionary fired his weapon, holding down the trigger. Bullets sprayed, the windows smashed and blood spurted across the walls.



Government Buildings in Hands of Revolutionaries
Tax Building
Economical And Collectivist Building
Imperial Estate
The Imperial Gardens (fighting ensuing)
Government buildings in Hands of Government
City Hall
Governors House
City Defence Comitee building

Actually, a n00b is someone who does n00bish stuff, like godmodding etc etc. (like MMD). A newb is a new person.

Okay. Agreed, he isn't a noob.


The 720 CM Paratroopers in Beting had taken up positions in the government buildings still in government hands. They had great fields of fire for their machine guns, rifles, and their MILANS and AT-4s. They also had plenty of ammunition for their rifles. They had been salvaging what they could from the enemy forces. They had been in Beting for about 4 days now. They had eaten all their rations and now were using captured enemy rice rations. The men hated rice though, most of them had never eaten rice before and they found the taste repulsive.

One of the larger soldiers, a sgt about 25 years old, who was 7 foot 2 inches tall said, "Damn this sure ain't like no homecooked meal, this stuff sucks." One of the soldiers joked, "Well you need it, you're a growing boy." The squad had a good laugh, then the sgt said, "If I keep growing I'll need a new uniform, so the army ordered me to stop growing." They all had another good laugh.

Then their laughter was interrupted by the arrival of enemy tanks a few blocks away. The 2 dozen AT teams spread about through the buildings readied to destroy the enemy tanks.

MILANS were prepared and then fired. The enemy tanks were about to go up in flames.

240 of the paratroopers were ordered to assist government forces in retaking the tax building. They readied to move from their positions and assault the tax building. The building was going to be hit by a 10 minute barrage of MILANS, AT-4s, and RPGs, along with a few mortars, then the forces would quickly close to grenade range and pitch grenades inside the building. One company (120) would advance while the other company (120) provided suppressing fire. They were going to use MILANS to blow holes in the walls and then assault through the holes.

There was 1 platoon of CM soldiers making their way through Beting methodically killing any anti-government civilians they found. They beat and murdered at least 400 civilians thus far.

The lead tank exploded, turret flying, smashing into an apartment, bringing down rubble. Kai Lin lay behind the destroyed tank, shouting over the gunfire -
AAAAAAAAAMMMBBUSH!!!! ATTACK!!!!!
The other tanks surged forwards, spraying machine gun fire at the AT teams. Three score revolutionaries supported the T55's, armed to the teeth with AKM's and SKS Simonovs. Kai Lin unfolded what was to be the new flag - he stuck it on a big pole and hoisted it above, holding his carbine in his other hand. He jumped onto the tank carcass, waving the flag, shouting
forwards!! kill the invaders!
Behind him, rallied some more revolutionaries, another twenty surged forwards behind him, this time lightly armed with pistols and carbines, following the main advance. The tanks laid down machine gun fire, as the infantry swarmed in on the doomed squad.

hundreds of revolutionaries, brought from the bombed out habs and factories by Kai-Lin's right hand man, ran to the Tax Building - all along the way they were harrased by Kriegos snipers and helicopters, but they braved the fire and moved on, even when losses mounted up in the scores.

The tax building shook again. Inside, only around ten revolutionary veteran's survived, bandolier's strapped around themselves, making use of all available cover. Any CM trooper foolish enough to come inside was shot down immediately. They dug in and awaited reinforcements.

The lead tank exploded, turret flying, smashing into an apartment, bringing down rubble. Kai Lin lay behind the destroyed tank, shouting over the gunfire -
AAAAAAAAAMMMBBUSH!!!! ATTACK!!!!!
The other tanks surged forwards, spraying machine gun fire at the AT teams. Three score revolutionaries supported the T55's, armed to the teeth with AKM's and SKS Simonovs. Kai Lin unfolded what was to be the new flag - he stuck it on a big pole and hoisted it above, holding his carbine in his other hand. He jumped onto the tank carcass, waving the flag, shouting
forwards!! kill the invaders!
Behind him, rallied some more revolutionaries, another twenty surged forwards behind him, this time lightly armed with pistols and carbines, following the main advance. The tanks laid down machine gun fire, as the infantry swarmed in on the doomed squad.


The members of the squad were taking cover in the basement of an apartment complex. They were part of the platoon (30 men organized into 3 squads) that had been tasked with killing supporters of the rebels. The basement had about 200 bodies in it, all civilians, they had all been shot in the backs of the head and there was blood and brain tissue all over the walls, it was truly something that would have fit in perfectly in Dante's Inferno.

The 10 men ran upstairs and readied to meet the enemy, but they were all around them, tanks, infantry, and such. The sgt of the squad waved a white flag out the window and asked to talk to their leader.

OOC: Why do you people insult my history? You are all referring to NAZISM. Fascismo? Don't worry about that. If you want to claim to have a fascismo state, then atleast act like it.

hundreds of revolutionaries, brought from the bombed out habs and factories by Kai-Lin's right hand man, ran to the Tax Building - all along the way they were harrased by Kriegos snipers and helicopters, but they braved the fire and moved on, even when losses mounted up in the scores.

The tax building shook again. Inside, only around ten revolutionary veteran's survived, bandolier's strapped around themselves, making use of all available cover. Any CM trooper foolish enough to come inside was shot down immediately. They dug in and awaited reinforcements.


120 soldiers from the company to advance did so, the other company sat back and provided cover from all their weapons. They blazed away at every single window, a few Mi-24s came in to fire hundreds of rockets. A few dozen mortars and MILANS fired into the windows, a few MILANS blew holes in the walls for the assault squads.

A captain blew his whistle and the 120 men began to dart across the road and into the compound where the tax building was. They immediately came under enemy fire. But they returned fire with rifle grenades and they threw satchel charges against the walls of the building. Also close air support from the Mi-24s was able to silence some of the enemy's heavier weapons.

IRAQI, what are you on about? If your a Nazi, or a Fascist, I suggest you run.... Now.

The left flank was essentially, two tables and a chair together, that three men hid behind. One leaned out to fire, and as he did several rockets hit into the table, obliterating the whole flank.
SHIIIT!!!
The other rockets were badly placed, landing short and hitting the front of the building, which was by then collapsed fully. The Mi-24 hovered, nearly inside the building. The revolutionaries could see the pilot.

Alright, boys, lets GO! the blackhawks swerved in, chaingun fire rattling, hot empty casings dropping onto the floor of helicopters and rolling off. The chainguns strafed the troops, while a blackhawk came in on a direct dive onto the Mi 24. It pulled up, and the chainguns on both side of the Blackhawks both came into action, riddling the side of the helicopter with bullets. It didn't stop. The enraged pilots gunned into it, until the helicopter fell and landed inside the tax building. However, ZF3, the third black hawk was going low, nearly hovering above the ground infront of the CM troops. The chaingunners opened up, gunfire shredding the ground infront and the company. A milan struck the black hawk , blowing it to pieces, wreckage flying apart. ZF2, that had destroyed the Mi 24, hovered outside the Tax Building itself, troops dropped down into it and ran inside. The minute they did so, the helicopter burst into flames and did a short crash, it was only several metres above ground and the thing bounced, and exploded on the right of the building. ZF1 had stayed in the air the whole time, and it came above the Tax Building. It rappeled its troops down, when a Mi 24 came down on it - a rappeling soldier, with his RPG 7, slammed in a rocket-grenade, and fired. He closed his eyes. When he opened them, he was on th e roof. Some of his squadmates were shooting over from on top at the advan cing CM troops, and he was being treated by a medic. The RPG shot had skimmed the Mi, sending it off target and whizzing back home. However,a chaingun shot had removed his right arm, and destroyed his legs. The black hawk zoomed off.

status
Twenty Six troops are now holding the Tax Building - 11 on the bottom, 5 on the middle shooting through windows and ten on the top. The top group has three snipers.

The ten soldiers inside the apartment building where they had just massacred almost 200 people decided to surrender. They dropped their rifles and raised their hands in the air, they then slowly walked outside and called out to the guerillas, "We give up."


The 1 company at the tax building that was to provide cover for their comrades panicked in the face of so much firepower and enemy numbers, then for the first time in CM military history, a unit abandoned their comrades. Most of the 120 men of the supporting company broke ranks and just ran, they weren't going to die in a war that wasn't theirs. Most of them dropped most of their equipment, some even dropped their rifles, so they could get away quicker. They had to get back to the 2 government buildings still held by the 480 paratroopers from the other companies. They had to get back.

Without the support of the 1 company, the assault company in bogged down in front of the tax building, well the remnants of the assault company, about 72 soldiers dropped their rifles and threw their arms into the air above their heaves.

The soldiers had thousands of thoughts flashing before their minds, what would become of them, anger at the betrayal they felt they had suffered at the hands of their supposed comrades. But they all agreed, nobody wanted to die in this war, it was a war fought for all the wrong reasons. The only thing they had to fight and die for now was to maintain white supremacy over the Asiatic races. And the wheels of change were moving in CM and as most of the whites had not been confronted with non-white enemies for over 20 years, few whites were willing to fight and die against a threat they had grown complacent towards. Only a few units had fought non-whites, the units that took part in UWA, the Indian wars, and other civil strife in the black towns of CM. But those were minor operations. Far from the great race war of 1984.

The soldiers put their arms into the air and in a flash they had given up on 20 years of ideals and struggles. As their rifles clanged against the ground, the ideals they had sworn to die to echoed hollow. They'd prefer to live. The commanders were furious with their men, the officers wanted to preserve the old warriors code and fight to the death. They realized their men didn't want to die for a foreign war. Well the Republican Guard would gladly die if only they were asked to do so, they would take any mission, and charge headlong into anything, no questions asked.

The paratroopers weren't giving up their ideals. They just didn't see how dying to kill Asians so far from Mississippi would benefit their race and their nation. They were willing to die for their people, but their people were not here. There were no whites here to protect and they weren't going to die for some foreign war that they didn't even want to be in. This wasn't their war, they had all thought out in their minds hundreds of times how they wanted to be martyred for their race. But in this war they realized most of the dead would be buried and forgotten, and none of them wanted that. They didn't mind losing their life, but they didn't want to lose their legacy, they wanted to leave something behind to be remembered by. "Dying in a foreign war" wasn't how they wanted to be remembered. They didn't their parents to have to when asked, reluctantly and in disgrace say, "My son died in the jungles of Hogsweat in a foreign war that was not his fight." They wanted their parents to be able to proudly boast, "My son died for his race fighting the good fight."


Silence hung over the tax building. The men waited, waited for what seemed an eternity. They wondered what would happen.

All 72 of them held their arms high in the air. They continued to wonder. The men were soaked in sweat; large circles of perspiration had formed on their uniforms. The extreme heat of the jungle punctuated their predicament. They were just glad they had summer uniforms.

The building group stopped shouting, and in canon so did all the other floors.
The corporal with the DShK, the fifty calibre MG that looked like a field gun (dropped in from black hawk) received another meaty 100 round belt, and aimed downwards at the surrendering troops. The revolutionaries on the bottom floor stepped out slowly. The leader, held his loudspeaker to his mouth.
Do not attempt to shoot us! Shoot, and your friends die!
The DShK opened up, shredding a bush, ripping apart the leaves.
The leade revolutionary stood on a piece of rubble.
For decades, Fascist White Dictators have opressed their peoples in a Nazi and Fascist world. Now, it is your turn to find out, you dogs, what it is like to be persecuted.
The leader and his adjutant, both with StG44 Assault Rifles, strode up to the surrendered company. The leader, gave his StG to the adjutant, and drawing out his tokarev pistol, aimed it at a soldier and shot. His face, distorted, mangled, no longer loooked human. The leader fired again, disintigrating the puny human flesh, and the body dropped to the floor. He walked along. Every time he saw a soldier that had fear in his eyes, he put the barrel into his face and fired. Once he ran out of cartridges in his magazine, he threw the magazine, hard, at point blank range into the faces of the CM troops. He took his StG back off the adjutant, and lowered the gun so the barrel faced the feet of the troops. He pulled back on the trigger, bullets spilling forth, dropping, but not killing, many of the CM troops. They crumpled to the ground, legs, feet, broken and destroyed. They would never walk again. A young soldier, at the back, his face showing more contempt than any others, leant down, slowly, to pick up a rifle.

The corporal with the fifty calibre DShK on the roof spotted this.
TIRAZNIOV!! TIRAZNOV!!! he screamed, and without confirmation he pulled back on the trigger, bullets spilling forth.

The young man grabbed his rifle, and as soon as he had leaned up again, the bullets hit him. One hit his arm, bending his body sideways as two more followed. Then, one hit him in the left arm, bending his body that way. From then on, randomly, the bullets landed, destroying the soldier. But not just him. Anyone and everyone around him died too, laid down in a hail of bullets.

The leader strode up, and picked up a rifle. He walked around the CM men - some terrified, some contemptous, most both. Suddenly, he whacked a young sergeant on the head. He was still upright, when the leader whacked him again in the legs, causing him to drop, when the leader whacked him on the head twice again, then on the ribs.

He stepped back, his boots sloshing in blood from the DShK fire. He returned to his former position. he could see only around 30, maybe 35 CM troops were left.
You have twenty five seconds to get back to your lines. Anyone still in this compound by then will be shot.
The CM troops scrambled.

They were crazy. They had just killed their friends, and it was not going down. The guerillas rushed upstairs, knives and axes, and viciously hacked apart the CM troops. Their heads flew on flagpoles, outside the apartment.