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The Sith fleet now well amongst the allied convoy was now prepared to make their last and yet ironically first military action.

Above AMF

The twenty two missiles satellites re-located were now slowly coming to life, under the guise of having them sent to deal with the current issues with the blockade the command and control centres at Sargoth had ordered an attack upon AMF cities. Military installations were of no consequence. As each satellite received their command and control orders they slowly began to burst open their cases.

The protective shell of the satellites came away under the force of small air jets and explosive charges revealing a multitude of nuclear missiles underneath. Having their coordinates up-loaded the Sith missiles descended into the atmosphere towards AMF, they would hit in less than forty seconds.

The Sith naval fleet situated at the naval blockade was now in prime position for their part in this attack.

The admiral now on the bridge looked pale as ever, however this was not sea sick pale this was terror pale; the look in his eyes was a look of fear, the look that a man gave when he had only mere minutes left to live. The look of death. The Admiral peered out of the window upon the allied fleet, his ships were equally dispersed in likewise positions about the allied force, all he was waiting on now was the correct coordinates.

The admiral now terrified was sweating, the crew of the bridge were beginning to take some notice when a small junior offices raised his voice. “We are at the coordinates Admiral.”

The Admiral merely nodded as to congratulate the young man on a jab well done, picking up the phone the admiral dialled the cargo extension, the political officer knowing who it was picked up the receiver with a shaking hand and answered “y..e…s?”

“Do it.”

The resulting nuclear explosion from all the ships within the fleet would light up the sky, as though a thousand suns had just appeared. There would now be war.



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In the heavens above AMF

Freek satellites deceted an unauthorized intrusion into their territorial space in the heavens, and SatCom immediatly took defensive measures to ensure that this entrusion would not happen. Several military satellites shift positon in space, locking onto the approaching satellies and transmitting thier locations to the ground crews below.

On the ground, ULE City.

Imaging coming in now sir, grids 6 and 4 are under lockdown. Surface defenses are primed and ready to strike. EMP weapons and rail batteries are standing by. Standing behind the control operator, a grizzled old General ran his dried hands across his face and nodded. Very good. Lock onto all inbound intruders and engage. Fire at will.

The satellites shifted position yet again, and several of them opened their weapons bays and launched several small EMP missiles at the inbound Sith satellites. For each of the 22 satellites launched, 44 missiles were launched in repsonse from two dozen military weapons satellites, 2 for each target. After the first wave of missiles were launched, the satellites waited briefly before firing again. In this action a few friendly satellites were knocked out, but the sacrifice was worth it.


On the sea...

Word had spread to Zander's ears about what was happening, and he immedialty ordered the rail drivers mounted onto his War Nerve to scan the airspace for any unbound nuclear missiles. The 16' guns off the decks of the War Nerve erupted in a fury, lobbing massive rocket assisted high explosive shells at the Sith ships. In unison, Freek destroyers in turn opened fire furiously in coordiantion with the War Nerve and the other battleships in the Freek convoy. Within seconds, AMF missile frigates launched several vollies of high speed anti-ship missiles and torpedos at the Sith vessles, while AMF submarines shifted into attack patterns and in turn launched their torpedos at anything above and below the water.

The seas and the air were filled with smoke and fire as fighers soard off the decks of the 3 AMF carriers at the blockade. They wasted no time in immediatly engaging the Sith targets as they appeared, dropping ordinance and engaging any enemy aircraft that took to the skies. The orders came over the radio from Warchief Zander to the NATO fleets in the area to engage the Unified Sith ships post hate, and to keep their ABM systems online and watchful of the skies and the waters.

Back at AMF

Lord Dreadfire wasted no time in immediatly dispatching General Brinks and his fleets to go in after the Unified Sith mainland. He also sent his son Azrael, fresh from the Panteran shores, to join in as well. The AMF homeland was locked down from border to border. Coastal defenses were activated and ready as well as any and all ABM systems. The combination of high speed EMP missiles and rail driver turrets throughout the land ensured that the chance of nuclear attack was slim. Airspace was locked down and the AMF Air Force was sent out on patrol of both the coastal areas and the high atmosphere.

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~From the desk of Lord Damien the Destroyer, Supreme Warlord of the Excessively Armed Empire of Automagfreek~

Unified Sith, I am most displeased at your vain attack on Automagfreek. For these crimes against us your lands will bleed, I promise you that. I pray you take one last look to the heavens just before you and your people are erased from the book of life, for it will be the last time you will.

Sleep Now In The Fire.

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---Damien the Destroyer---
-Supreme Warlord of AMF-
Co-Founder of N.A.T.O




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The Incoming attack upon the Sith satellites was devastating. The control centre at Sargoth command had not anticipated such a quick response. The enemy missiles smashed into eighteen of the twenty two satellites instantly destroying them while the other four had a little more luck. The defence systems activated and they began to launch their full payload of missiles which screamed across the darkness into the incoming enemy missiles. As yet the missiles were not in range of their selected targets but this would have to do, in the control room the order was given for the missiles to be launched regardless, some would aim for AMF territory and hit any target of opportunity while others would most likely splash into the ocean. The self propelled ICBM’s headed towards the Earths surface at colossal speeds god only knows where they would detonate if they managed to get that far. As each missiles descended at over 20 times the speed of sound enemy missiles attempted to intervene however sadly they lacked the capability to even catch the descending doomgivers, however some did manage to anticipate the selected courses. Out of the forty missiles launched only seven were now heading towards AMF.

Meanwhile the Sith navy, had come under a surprise attack from AMF and allied forces. The Sith ships were now slowly being run under by sheer amounts of fire power. The counter systems simply couldn’t cope with the amount of fire power being launched at the vessels however they had no intentions of ever coming home. As each ship one by one was being destroyed, the nuclear payloads on board themselves detonated as a last resort with full intention as was there initial cause to destroy the blockading allied navies.

Sargoth Control

The lights blared a dark red signalling a state of war. The premier in contact with his military advisors was irate at the failure of the plan. How could this be? How could this happen? Bahhhh, the premier sickened by the failure of his military forces left the military planning in the hands of his military.

All over Unified Sith the Tank regiments were being mobilised as were the army and air force. At Sargoth itself the vast Granite island was now locked down tighter than AMF airspace. The Sith generals had decided to initiate Operation Goliath.

Deep within the WMD stock piles of Unified Sith all the biological weapons were being prepared for future use as were the nuclear reserves in case no option was left available (don’t worry no Further First strike nuke actions will happen from me.) The military were in all regards happy for this war, now the Sith army would meet an enemy worthy of battle. They would rather die at the blade of an enemy worthy of respect than of an enemy who would shoot you in the back.


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Government Propaganda

All around the nation radio broadcasts and television shows were interrupted, families outraged and slightly angered at the break in their normal viewing would slowly get up to change the channel but sadly they would find that every civilian frequency was being overrun by the government. The screens on the televisions went a bright red with the swastika insignia in the centre. After a short period of time a five second countdown began and after it the premier appeared. Sitting at a large wooden desk in his office, the self elected leader of Unified Sith was facing the Sithian people. Wearing a very expensive suit, the stern but unbelievably loved dictator peered into the cameras as though he was looking at every single one of his subjects.

After a short period of time Premier Hanz Manfried exhaled loudly as though to convey a feeling of sorrow, however what he was really feeling was sheer fear.
“My people, today we have suffered one of the latest acts of aggression from an unmerciful and dastardly foe. At 0235 hours yesterday morning Central time the second naval fleet, recently dispatched had reached a blockade which was called for by the nation of Automagfreek. Our navy ever interested in assisting and paving the way for world peace joined this blockade as I and you as well believed that it would be of benefit to the region in question and to the world as a whole. However, it was a trick. As our naval forces neared what we considered an allied fleet, our ships were suddenly and meticulously attacked by enemy forces. The surgical strike destroyed Admiral Petrovs naval group and all serving hands. So far we have received word of no survivors, and we must sadly quash all hope of there being any as this was sadly not a conventional naval battle. The attacking AMF and AMF allied warships hit and penetrated the hulls of our warships and unfortunately stray shots damaged the nuclear reactors of our vessels causing a nuclear explosion, sadly this resulted in a chain reaction due to a fault in our reactor designs. Sadly every Sith warship detonated.” A tear came to the eye of the premier, a forced tear but a believable one.

“Our men and woman will not die in vain, our people will seek vengeance on the excessively armed empire for this outrage, we will not be quashed like so many others as we are Sith. My people, I will leave you now at this dark hour so I can begin the preparations for an extended period of war. However I ask that tonight before you fall asleep that you give a prayer for the souls of those lost, for our enemies will surely not.” The screen blanked out only leaving speculation for the populace.

“Well do you think they will believe it?”

“I do not know, all we can do is hope for support from the general populace, it is all we can do for now.”

The premier was making his way to the situation room. The vast underground complex which he was now in stretched throughout the Capital city, The tunnels excavated by the Sith device codenamed the MOLE had done an outstanding job. If the AMF forces reached it this far the would have to fight down into the caverns and attempt to make their way past the guards and automated defensives. However AMF would not make it this far, they would splash against the coast like so many before them. The advisor clunking his way along the tunnels with his premier could not wait for the completion of the rail system; these tunnels were too much for an old man.

As the two men neared the end of the tunnel two huge blast doors could be seen raising up from the ground, a squad of guards formed up around the premier and took him to the control sector of the situation room. Escorted into a sealed room the premier would now consult with his generals.

“Generals you may be seated.” The staff took their seats, the table covered with papers and statistics boded well for the premier, at least they knew what they were doing. The Premier now in his seat looked around at every one of his and his nations protectors realising the fate of himself and of all Sith were now in their hands.
“Generals, I will not make the same mistakes so many national leaders have done before me, if we are to survive this storm we will do it under the advisement of a military mind and not a political one. As from now all military plans and operations will be passed onto my advisor, who has much more knowledge in the art of war than I. However I will leave this one order, not a single blade of grass, not a single stretch of river not a single tunnel will go un-fought we will survive this onslaught.” The premier nodded to general Veers relinquishing control of the floor. The general took the stage and began to recite a speech that had obviously been prepared.

“Our Geography is unique, we are a nation with one of the smallest coastlines and most beneficial geographical defensives in the world. The nation of AMF will not invade by scaling the cliffs as that would be sheer suicide, however I believe they will attempt to invade by a vast air-born assault.” The screen next to the general lighted up and on it a map of Unified Sith was displayed, like a corporate presentation the screen began to flip like a slide show showing more maps with areas circled in red. “The areas circled in red are key objectives which the enemy must secure if any form of mainland invasion is to take place. They must secure the Hades installation which guards and extends throughout the cliffs, I believe they will drop tanks and men after a prolonged Arial bombardment and attempt to move further inland to secure the airstrips at Molongth and Vidooch. Why do I believe that they will do this, because it is what I would do. However before they can do anything they must take Sargoth Isle which will bleed them dry. I advise the war council that we issue the order for reserves to be called up. And to have all armour divisions mobilised at once. I also advise that we use the underground transport tunnels to move our forces as to limit their intelligence as much as possible. We must, and I cannot stress this enough throw everything we have at them as soon as they make an attempt to establish a beachhead.”

General Latifah stood up interrupting General Veers, “Excuse me general, but what are we going to do to recruit sufficiently trained personnel, our infantry core is dangerously undermanned. A century of overseas warfare has seen the necessity to employ large home garrisons disappear. We have the equipment, we have the Battle suits but we do not have the trained personnel we must implement and put Khelon into full scale production.” General Veers turned and looked at her realising what she was suggesting, she was suggesting the emotional murder of over Two million Siths.

“No, General I do not think we will employ Khelon unless it is absolutely necessary. Doctor Modull created a monster when they designed their so called saviour virus, if it was up to me I would have a bullet sent through their twisted minds.”

“Oh come now general, surely you do not regard them as monsters. They are merely geniuses.” The premiers adviser stood and dominated the room, his staff decorated as though it was a cobra held him upright. “We will continue producing Khelon immediately, I want preliminary trials on criminals to commence within the week, is that understood generals.” The advisor turned to the premier. “I think you should go and see to the populace, do not fear I will have our nation secure by nightfall. With that the premier left to make his second address to the people while his Advisor who still had not yet divulged his name within twenty years saw to the defensives.

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Azrael, Zander, Brinks, and Dreadfire all took to the high seas. With them came the fury of the underworld and the wrath of 300,000 fiery Sentinels. With all the major Warchiefs leading the initial assults, some of the lesser known in the AMF military were lef tin charge of supply running and the like. On board The Destroyer's Flagship, the Mouth For War, Damien began prepping his elite squads of Sentinel Stalkers and Death Dealers, along with his specialized divisions. Those that were included in those ranks were the 206th Mountian Division, 406th Heavy Armor Division, and the 34th Spec Ops Brigade.

Dredafire paced back and forth, eyeing his officers with a piercing stare. His red eyes were boiled over in rage, but a sense of delight crossed his mind. Alright men, yet another opportunity presents itself for Automagfreek to do some damage. As you know we were attacked with nuclear warheads, therefore the gloves have come off. I am not going to order launches of my own against the Sith, for that would only escalate the situation.

He gesutred to a detailed map of the landscape.

As you can see, the terrain we will be fighting on is less than desirable. Highy dangerous indeed, but I have formulated a strategy for how I will deal with these upstarts. The coast line is very small, so we will not be able to rely soley on our numbers and fast movements here. Naturally the only logical way to get around this is to initiate an intense air campaign against them.....but that is probably what they are expecting. Therefore I have proposed the following, a fool proof method for how we will make this a quick victory. First, we will....

The AMF battlefleets moved as a alrge unit, spread out for several miles while managing to keep a tight underwater and aerial perimeter. Aircraft performed routine partols throughout the airspace, while submarines ventured out slightly further then the convoy and searched for any underwater predators. AMF satellites moved with the convoy from high in the heavens, transmitting imaging and information about the enemy's movements. Several armed military satellites moved along as well, ready to repel any attempts to keep Freek sats out of Sith space.

Meanwhile, the Automagfreek garrisons were on guard and locked down tighter than ever. Citizens were ordered to return to their homes as tribal militia and Sentinel garrisons partolled the streets. ABM systems were on the highest alert level, ready to challenge any nuclear weapon that violated their airspace.

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~Open transmission to the mainland of Unified Sith~

Alas the Dread Fires burn and consume yet again, and soon Unified Sith will be doused in it's cleansing fury. This will be your final hour before the mighty swarm of Sentinels bleed your lands like a stuck pig. Take this time to look about your surroundings, for soon your once lush lands will be coated in death and gore of those around you.

Your women will be brutalized and left to rot, and your children will be put to the sword. Millions of broken corpses will line your streets and fill the air with the sickening sweet odor of decay. The Sentinels will march through your lands, pillaging and torching all that your civilization has created. Imaging that, and entire culture scattered to the winds....this is your fate, your day of judgement. Every wicked and evil thing you and your people have done has been cast and reflected back upon you, and it has manifested itself into the form of a hideous demon. And in the darkness as this demon trounces your soldiers and executes your people, you will see through the burning fires that the face of this demon is in fact my own.

I am coming for you...I am coming to claim your lives and your lands. I will see you soon....

Sleep Now In The Fire.

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---Damien the Destroyer---
-Supreme Warlord of AMF-
Co-Founder of N.A.T.O


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As the message was broadcast, the furious roars of the Sentinels rang through the decks of the AMF ships, echoing thier way through the cold steel corridors and making it's way into the crisp air. Stamping their feet and beating their chests in approval, the Sentinels seethed and brooded as they prepared to yet again bleed another land.

Yes my Sentinels, there will be much death to deal on this day. Go now, take what you will and let none of the heathens live to tell the tale.

The defensives were now being prepared along the coastal wall and Sargoth isle. The missile systems were being brought online, minefields on and off land were being activated. The infantry cores were taking defensive positions as well as secondary offensive ones while further inland a fall back line was being formed in-case an airdrop succeeded. The tank cores were mobilising, though in small groups as to limit any EMP attack. The vast tunnel system within Unified Sith was now being heavily used, thousands of tanks and troops transports were constantly being moved around the nation by rail while the overhead motorways were kept clear for any emergency use.

Automated defensives at Sargoth isle were being brought online, the large chain guns were being fed their ammunition which would be in constant supply once connected.

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The turret system connected by optical fibres throughout the island and costal walls have a heavily guarded control room, as it is ever present in the Sith generals minds, if the control rooms were to be breeched then the enemy would control the automated defensives. Similar systems are being set up deeper inside the mainland as we speak while civilian air raid and attack shelters are being designated.

The cruise missile batteries are now being fully prepped some were being equipped with EMP warheads however the generals would not use them unless attacked with them first.

Freek satellites were being detected moving towards Sith Space, so under direct orders from the premier himself all remaining military satellites were to stay inactive. For the Sith the military wars in space were over.

Making his way towards the communications room the advisor now nicknamed the emperor for his seemingly total control over the nation was preparing to make his first address, however this was not aimed at the general populace this would be aimed at Damien himself. The so called warlord and tyrant.

The advisor now nearing the age of ninety nine had seen many years of conflict, he was a former military general before pulling himself up to emperor of the former nation Imperial Birts. Now he was the advisor to a nation on the precipice of doom. Would they fall in or remain strong, was something that only the fates could decide. Walking into the grand room the advisor made his way to the front of the camera and waited for the countdown to begin…

We are on in 5….4….3….2….1….

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“My fellow Sithians, today I am not addressing you but I am addressing the leader of AMF, that tyrant and self pretender of evil believes that he can strike fear into us by sending small threatening letters of how he will torture, rape and massacre all of us. BAH I have seen better tactics on a school yard, surely you must realise that to us and to the rest of the word your constant hate and spite merely appears to be an inferiority complex. Are you afraid that by not killing so many millions that your soul will not be tortured in the fires of the underworld. Or do you view your mass genocide as payment for Charon? Are two gold coins not enough for a so called protector? To me and the rest of the world you are no more than a mere twisted soul which should be removed from existence as soon as possible. How can such a twisted mind and personality exist in such a peace loving world as our own? Automagfreek is an abomination to the human gene pull and when time takes your life which it will, the world shall rejoice upon your grave.

My fellow citizens do not fear this thing, this so called tyrant, but pity him instead. Yes he can kill us, he can destroy our flesh but we will be rewarded with eternal salvation. We are smiled upon by the gods.

looks for AMF. *Lifts up rock* No not under here.