NationStates Jolt Archive

"Admiral Meltsen, we just entered New Aryan State waters. We ah- officially just trespassed."
Meltsen smiled.
"Trespassing is an understatement"
He commented, as the four fleets around him sailed in coherency, engines steaming.
"Ensign, arm ALL weapons systems. send the message out to the fleets"
"Roger that"

FLEET LIST
FIRST FLEET
HMS Hood - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier - Flagship of the Fleet
HMS Victoria - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Imperium - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Spitfire - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Warspite - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Knight - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Prince Dorsal - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Spark - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Tipperary - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Prince Dorsal - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Bumblebee - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Tunsten Port - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Reliable - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Sutton - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Intrepid - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Skipston Port - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Market Town - Type 44frigate
HMS Sunny Day - Type 44 frigate
HMS Siamese - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Victorious - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Defiant - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Kingston - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Stitch - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Wizard - Sandown Class Mine Countermeasures
HMS Mage - Sandown Class Mine Countermeasures
THIRD FLEET
HMS Sovereignty - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Monarch - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Proud - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Warsprite - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Unstoppable - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Mighty - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Awe - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Pwned - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Shackleton - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Evader - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Activity - Tpye 25 Frigate
HMS York - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Mayday - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Easter Surprise - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Cloud - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Jewel - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Athlete - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Cavalier - Type 44 Frigaet
HMeS Loyal - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Saxon - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Normandy - Sandown Class Mine Countermeasures
HMS Interdiction - Sandown Class Mine Countermeasures[i]
SECOND FLEET
Second Fleet Location - Hogsweatian Territories
[i]HMS Defiance - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Jerusalem - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Treacle - Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier
HMS Warsight - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Fearsome - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS SPANKER - Warspite Class BattleCruiser
HMS Light - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Skipper - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Liverpewl - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Dust - Type 32 Destroyer
HMS Reasonable - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Eviction - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Marble - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Skip - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Wyld - Type 25 Frigate
HMS William - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Margaret - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Route - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Plug - Type 25 Frigate
HMS Beano - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Bamboo - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Shadow - Type 44 Frigate
HMS Soaring - Sandown Class Mine Countermeasures
HMS High - Sandown Class Mine Countermeasures
SEVENTH FLEET
HMS Vanguard - Vanguard Class ICBM Submarine
HMS Vigilant - Vanguard Class ICBM Submarine
HMS Vengeance - Vanguard Class ICBM Submarine
HMS Victorious - ICBM Submarine
HMS Slippery Slope - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Retaliatory - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Silo - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Importance - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Cabin Boy - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Red Wave - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Death's Call - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Grim Reaper - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Outlook - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Hopeful - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Terror - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Scheming - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Eternal - Swiftsure Class Submarine
HMS Rocket - Swiftsure Class Submarine

OOC: Yes, it is OMG moddy but i do think its l3373r to name your ships. Anyway, please don't come up with a BS navy..
OOC 2 : been sailing since you genocid3d.

We're sending a token naval force, consisting of several units already on active duty.

(for details/pictures of my armed forces, check http://www.freewebs.com/kanabia/military.htm)


Fleet 1
1 Aurora Class Stealth Cruiser, the Aurora
6 Dolphin Class Stealth Frigate

Fleet 2
2 Modified Kirov Class Cruisers, the Masamune and Paris Commune
1 Orca II Class Carrier, the Orca II
2 Udaloy II class Destroyers
6 Marlin Class Frigates

Submarine Task Force
2 Prometheus Class
4 Akula II Class
1 Seawolf Class

Pax Capitalist Minister of War, Helevictus van Doodsteek.

Pax capitalist has dispatched it's naval forces to the compromised region to deter the trespassing nations from starting a conflict.


Carrier Group Wilhelm:

PCS Pax - Raven Class Aircraft Carrier
PCS Sky - Raven Class Aircraft Carrier

PCS Bloodletter - Karper Class Battleship
PCS Marauder - Karper Class Battleship
PCS Helevictus - Karper Class Battleship

PCS Onsterfelijkheid - Moordenaar Class Destroyer
PCS Oorlog - Moordenaar Class Destroyer
PCS Dood - Moordenaar Class Destroyer

PCS Kaaiman - Doorman Class Frigate
PCS Snoek - Doorman Class Frigate
PCS Joachim - Doorman Class Frigate
PCS Invincible - Doorman Class Frigate


Carrier Group Guderian:

PCS Lakeside - Raven Class Aircraft Carrier
PCS Capitalist - Raven Class Aircraft Carrier

PCS Bloedhond - Karper Class Battleship
PCS Herder - Karper Class Battleship
PCS Kaap - Karper Class Battleship

PCS Sterfelijkheid - Moordenaar Class Destroyer
PCS Vrede - Moordenaar Class Destroyer
PCS Leven- Moordenaar Class Destroyer

PCS Heins - Doorman Class Frigate
PCS Forel - Doorman Class Frigate
PCS Yuri- Doorman Class Frigate
PCS Dauntless - Doorman Class Frigate

Wolfpack Wraak

#01 to #05 - Dolfijn Class Nuclear Submarine

Wolfpack Vergelding

#06 to #011 - Dolfijn Class Nuclear Submarine

Wolfpack Ontheiliging

#012 to #017 - Dolfijn Class Nuclear Submarine

ANV Dordonsk, International Waters, Not Far From NAS

The Carrier fleet drifted over the waves, The Neo-Kiev class carriers had been modified to an extent, much more powerful and versatile than a Kiev class.

"Admiral Trask, All Runways report ready, Backfires ready for launch." A Male voice reported

"Proceed, Lieutenant" Admiral Trask replied.

The Mk5 Backfires launched, about 30 in Total, only 4 Carriers had been tasked with preparing a wing of their bombers..

A Little While Later

The Backfires had kept high, and had flown over NAS, they now began to dive towards the Hogsweatian Fleet, transmitting their IFF codes, hopefully that would confuse them long enough, The Bombers dropped torpedoes a little distance off, they sunk under the churning water...

The Backfires closed in and dropped their makeshift armnaments of assorted missiles and bombs on the Hogsweatian Fleets, Banked hard and up, and dropped their countermeasures...

"INCOMING!"
Meltsen spun around as several dive bombers came down on the Warspite next to him, HMS Knight, their makeshift missiles and bombs smashing apart a funnel from the great battlecruiser, and causing some easy fixed superstructure damage. As more bombs came down, Meltsen turned his head sideways to see missiles crippling HMS Spitfire. Fires raged, as crew struggled to control them. The scum Arenumbergians had knocked the bridge basically clean off the ship. Meltsen grinned as he saw two Oerlikon's shred a nearby bomber - his grin turning into a frown as the bomber crashed into HMS Tipperary, an escort for Spitfire. Most of the superstructure collapsed, the ship burned and capsized into the water. Meltsen nodded in agreement as the CIWS and missiles from the nearby Type 44's roared up, downing some of the enemy bombers.

"This is Meltsen to fleet. Warm up your AA guns - i have a feeling they'll be back"

20MM Oerlikon and Browning gunners swivveled their guns and shot short bursts in agreement.

OOC: AA equip such as the oerlikons. has been fixed onto the ships as a last minute precaution.

Cadet "Admiral, fighting has commenced between the Sweathogian Fleets and the Arenumbergian forces."

Admiral Stukov "Damnit! I guess our presence here only made things worse instead of deterring open warfare. Make a casualty report for the Sweathogian fleet, I want to know what they lost."

"Send a message to the Prime Minister and the Minister of War, they need to be informed on recent events"

Comm Officer "Aye Aye Sir"

OOC: *Hogsweatian :P

The Proletarian, A Prometheus class sub, scanned the Pax Capitalist fleet on its long range passive sonar...

"In range for Echidna missiles sir."
"Wait. Give the wolfpack time to converge on target. We don't know if they're hostile yet either."
"Aye, comrade."

*OOC, my people are isolationalist, and have trouble remembering names of foreign countries. btw Aren't you supposed to make a damage thingy in your next post, cause I thought the defender makes the casualties, anyways, this is some fun stuff, i never did a RP before.

Breaking News!!!!

A Giant Bear has been seen eating a Ship at sea, The Ship was out done by the Bear when it Started eating the Ship, The Personnel onboard begun jumping into the Ocean only to be used as Mouthwash when the Bear was finished eating the Ship!

http://home.stny.rr.com/beaubear/images/beau_navy.JPG

Ah, sorry. I thought you actually meant that OOC. My bad.
I did take some losses :)
Rachel- I want some losses. ASAP.

1x Type 32 Destroyed
1x Warspite Class Battlecruiser wounded
1x Invincible Class Aircraft Carrier crippled.

The Voderlund Fleet arrived.

CTF 2.1 Manuvered to engage Carrier Group Wilhelm:
2 BCV-1s
6 CA-1s
12 DD-1s
24 FG-1s
6 ES-1s
4 Sea Shades SSN-1s

CTF 2.2 Manuvered to engage Carrier Group Guderian:
2 BCV-1s
6 CA-1s
12 DD-1s
24 FG-1s
6 ES-1s
4 Sea Shades SSN-1s

Voderlund, thats a godmod. Also, this is a closed RP.

DPUO, Praetonia, and Hogsweat VS NAS, Pax Capitalist, and Arenumberg.

The Majority of the Backfires Managed to boost their afterburners, pulling away, one fell back down, struck by AA, toppling down onto ships in the fleet, the wing leader looked out of his cockpit and smiled, the 30 torpedoes clearly visible streaking towards the fleet, the Backfires released the rest of their countermeasures and boosted out of range.

Losses:
8 Backfires

Reandeavous Point
The Carrier fleet was no longer alone, 2 more fleets had arrived, and another carrier fleet, backfires being prepared with proper armnament this time, they had it now, Another few ships appeared on the horizon, Landing ships, Reinforcements for NAS.

Meanwhile

One, only one of the new prototype Soyuz Mark 6 Subs cruised under the ocean, almost hugging the floor, it hoped its anti-sonar technology was working, and it got closer, and closer... and opened its torpedo tubes, The Kanabian Fleet was dead ahead, and it fired.

In other News the PAX Navy was spotted this morning by a Passing Fishing Boat, the Capitan of the Fishing boat had this to say " At first I though it was some one in a life boat until he came over the loud speaker claiming to be from some country I never heard of before in my life, it turned out to be the complete Pax Capitalist Navy" The Fisherman even took a photograph of the PAX Navy.

http://www.code7r.org/Bintoons/canadian_navy.jpg

Voderlund, thats a godmod. Also, this is a closed RP.

DPUO, Praetonia, and Hogsweat VS NAS, Pax Capitalist, and Arenumberg.

You forgets me :p

Pax Capitalist Naval High Command to Fleet Admiral Stukov

://Connecting to Naval Intranet, connection Established.*

"refrain from atacking the Hogsweatian fleet for now, only engage if the Hogsweatian turn hostile to NAS."

Command out

Admiral Stukov "Good goo.."

Comm officer "Sir, our Destroyer launched Hunter/Seeker Heli's have reportend hightend sub activity near our fleet."

Admiral Stukov " ----, send in our subs, but do NOT let them engage, I want those subs tailed, and the minute they do anything suspicious our Sub Commanders can blow them to Kingdom come."

Comm officer "Aye Aye Sir!"

"TORPEDO IN THE WATER SIR!!!!"
"EVADE! ACTIVE SONAR!! DROP NOISEMAKERS!"
"Nothing on sonar sir!"

The Masamune was hit in the bow twice, and an explosion rocked the ship. It began lurching slightly to one side. The admiral fell forward and was knocked unconscious as his head collided with a radar screen. However, it remained mostly functional...for the time being.

The Paris Commune was barely missed.

The Orca II took a torpedo in the midsection, but shrugged it off.

An Udaloy II and two Marlin class ships were also hit and began to slowly sink, their crew frantically trying to escape.

The fleet was now going berzerk, pinging with sonar...but they knew the direction that the torpedoes came from now...

OOC: Shame this is closed...

Is not really closed. CR, come right in :P

The Soyuz fired a few more volleys, and began to turn its tail and run, as it knew the retaliation was soon to come...

It isn't closed?

*Transmission from Ceydlonian Defence Minister Aireia Shilm* My nation would be honored to fight nazis on old Earth. Unfortunately we find ourselves underdeveloped (around your level of technology, perhaps a bit behind) and I find my nation a bit overextended. We're already sending 40.000 soldiers and a few dozen frigates to another nation by a rented star-freighter to help with an invasion.

You would appreciate a few P.T. boats?

If the answer is yes, I'll post a few minesweepers arriving on the outskirts of the combat zone tomorrow. We'll pick up survivors mostly and try to make money for the return ticket, I guess. :)

OOC: WHOO!

Murmansk, USSCR
Aboard the Trotsky-class CVN II, "Oak"

The telex rattled away before its sheet was ripped from it.

"Captain! 1st Atlantic Fleet is ordered to make flank speed to NAS."

"Very good, Mr. Kamarov. Whatever for, Mr. Udaloy?"

The KGB liason stepped forward, "Several of our allies have begun an attack. Central Command must also see some sort of benefit in our action."

"Thank you, Mr. Udaloy."

The Captain tucked the orders into his pocket and raised his chest, stepping from his ready room onto the bridge.

"Bring the reactors online! Azipods 90 degrees to port. Make speed for 5 knots and disengage mooring lines immediately."

Sitting at his thermal vision station, a young seaman saw each ship's heat signature plume with their reactor heat. All in all, 42 ships were leaving Murmansk today.

CTF 2.1 and 2.2 simultaneously launched strikes against Pax Capitalists 2 Fleets. CTF 2.1s StCom AI monitored its forces. Flying along at 35,000 feet were 64 F-3 Eagle fighters each carrying 2 LRAAMs, 2 MRAAMs, and 2 SRAAMs. At 30,000 feet flew 64 F/A-2 Dominators, each carrying an AS-3 Screamer cruise missile and an AS-4 Screech cruise missile, and 2 MRAAMs. 30 miles ahead, flying at 6.8 feet above the wave tops hidden in the ground clutter were 64 F/A-2 Dominators, each carrying 3 AS-1 Sea Streaks. 50 miles behind the F-3s were 16 E-6 AWAC to coordinate the battle. 2.2s StCom had the same force composition.

*OOC I thought I wasnt fighting yet, btw, your atack is a blur of names and figures to me, bit boring to read anyways.

CLAXONS WAILING

Radar Officer "Sir I'm picking up multiple airbound bogies"

Admiral Stukov "Scramle the intercepters from Carrier Fleet Wilhem and Guderian! I want those bird's in the air and ready for interception ASAP!"

Comm officer "Aye Aye Sir!"

*135 Intercepters launch from the the Carrier Groups Carriers and are on route to intercept the enemy aircraft*


Admiral Stukov "Also manouvre Carrier group Wilhelm's Destroyers and halve of it's frigates in a direct course with the incoming ships, I want their Goalkeeper's to shoot as many missiles out of the sky as possible."

OOC: sorry, computers doing my fighting.

The StComs carefully reviewed there targeting orders for its AS-1s; 12 missiles at each FG & DD, with the first elements timed to attack the ships as they appeared in the formation. (As in, kill the FGs & DDs closest, the hit the BBs and CVs, then the FGs & DDs on the other side of the formation.) 20 missiles were allocated per BB, and 24 missiles at the CVs. The AS-3 Screamer and AS-4 Screech missiles, 64 of each were ordered to make standard attacks from 20,000 feet from there launch point 300 miles out, maneuvering to avoid what counter missiles they could, but mainly jamming the enemy radar and targeting capabilities until the AS-1s could hit. At 35 miles out the surviving missiles would drop to 100 feet and attack targets of opportunity.

The two groups of F-3s used the targeting generated by the E-6s to each volley off a LRAAM, 128 missiles slashed through the air, 4 guided by each E-6. The Air armada raced in committing itself to a brutal attack.

The Patrol Minesweeper boats enter the naval zone and race right into the middle of combat and start picking up all those poor people floating around. All soldiers are disarmed immediately after helped onboard.

Yellow crosses are painted on the sides of the odd 20 Patrol boats.

Any Reich soldiers are put in the small brigs, but politely requested to do so or jump back into the water.

* OCThose abriviation, errrr, I have no Idea what you're talking about :confused: *

Flight Leader to all aircraft, Engage! *All aircraft lock on and fire the AtA missiles, and repeat the process five times (6 AtA missile's per interceptor)

Pilot Hanson, codenamed Deathwing "Yeeeeeeehaaaaaaaaw!"

Flight Leader to all Aircraft "Drop Flares and follow these orders"

"Alpha Wing, engage enemy wing #1. Beta Wing, engage enemy wing #2. Ceta Wing, engage enemy wing #3."

Alpha
Beta
Ceta

"Will do"
"I'm on it boss"
"Ceta (Hanson again) Yeaaaahhaaaawwww!"

Flight Leader "Shut your can's and get killing!"

Somewhere in the Atlantic
Aboard the SSN-994 Mk.1 "Echo"

1st Captain Tupolev held onto the railing in the command room. He gazed at the brightly illuminated 24 hour clock. It was just about time to approach the surface for some data stream trolling.

"Make turns for Two-Zero knots. 20 degrees up angle on the bowplanes. Dive Officer, bring us to the surface."

3rd Captain Vasiliy Borodin, the 1st mate of this boat, echoed his Captain's orders.

While the submarine began to tilt aft, Captain Tupolev gazed about his submarine's control room. The most advanced submarine in his fleet, the Echo-class was immensely silent and well-armed. He knew that each order he received would entale some sort of danger, not the asinine patrol orders that so many in the fleet received.

"We are surfaced, Captain," called the Dive Officer.

"Very well, Mr. Kennaday."

Captain Tupolev ascended the ladder onto the conning tower after slipping his heavy coat over him. The temperature outside was near freezing, and tumultuous sea definitely echoed this.

He picked up the waterproof intercom unit, "Stream the datastream line! Raise ECM and report all contacts."

"Conn, Sonar, No Contacts in range."

"Conn, electronics Mast raised. We're in the datastream."

"Conn, Communications; Incoming orders!"

The Captain took one last look at the sea before descending and peeking his head into the communications room.

"Captain," the communications officer handed him the slip of papers.

"Ah, I see.. Very well." The Captain crumpled the paper and threw it into the "burn" pile.

He entered the control room once more.

"Dive Officer prepare to dive posthaste. Retrieve the datastream line and lower the ECM mast. Make turns for flank speed and dive to a depth of Three-Zero-Zero feet. Come left to 2-0-0."

Captain Borodin repeated the orders. He turned to the captain with a questioning look.

The Captain replied to that look in a hused voice, We're heading to NAS with approximately 15 other Echoes. Something big, Vassiliy.

OOC: Sorry, I forget everyones not as military as me.
Long Ranged Air to Air Missiles
Medium Ranged Air to Air Missiles

All the F-3s immediatly volly off another slavo of LRAAMs and turn away from the incoming missiles on the StCom orders. The StCom knew that this manuver would not affect the accuracy of its missiles, however it would let it's missiles strike first. As the range to the fleet closed all the F/A-2s volleyed off there missiles and turned away going to afterburners to attempt to avoid incoming fire. They also hit there jammers, degrading radar and missile targeting.

Flight Leader "Allright boys, kick in the afterburners and get ready for evasive manouvres, turn on the "jammers"

"After that I want all of you to launch your medium range missiles and return to the Carriers."

Pilot Hansen "what, no dogfight?"

Flight Leader ".... Shut your face and get flying you moron!"

Pilot Hanson "yehaw:("


OOC* My airforce is a themed like over the top air cowboy's :P *

Uh, my air to air missiles hit first, then yours, then my AS-1 wave skimmers will be hitting at mock 6.3 at least I hope some will hit.

*OOC Yes I know, I wanted to make a "they just launched their missiles before they got blasted to smithereens post*

Admiral Stukov's face turned pale after seeing so many of his fighters blink out on his radar screen, 54 death, what a waste of good militairy life. They better got some of the other guys.

StCom tallied up the results. 256 missiles launched, 54 enemy jets killed out of 135, 40% of enemy killed. The LRAAMs had an accuracy of only 21.09375%. How... disappointing. 106 F-3s downed by enemy missiles, how disapointing. More work will be needed on the F-3 combat AI before commiting them to battle again. However, 284 AS-1s are still slashing in crossing the last 50 miles to the enemy ships at 6.3 times the speed of sound, the trip taking only 45 seconds. Now is the time to determine if, suppported by 128 screech area jammers and 128 scream pulse jammer missiles, the AS-1s will be able to kill or cripple the enemy fleet.

OOC:

OOC = Out of Character. This is when you're not RPing, but pointing out something wrong with a post, asking what a weapon does, asking for clarification on something etc

IC = In Character. This is when you are posting the actions of your nation (in this case fleet action)

IC:

Imperial Praetonian Parliament

"And in one fell swoop, my Right Honourable friends, the 2nd and 6th Naval Battlegroups can sweep Hogsweat from the Falklands, and then move on to support the invasion of the New Aryan State. Once that is done, Praetonia can add a new stable, democratic, liberal nation to the world." Prime Minister Sarius Publius sat down to tumoltuous applause from both the entire house. His speech ended the debate over a possible war in NAS, and as the last MPs filled through the voting lobbies the Speaker of the House walked up to his podium to announce the result:

"Votes in favour of issuing a declaration of war against the New Aryan States: 628. Votes against issuing a declaration of war against the New Aryan State: 168. Abstentions: 4. I hearby declare the motion carried by the House."

Diplomatic Communique to New Aryan State

Owing to your recent and gross human rights violations pertaining to the
murder of 15,000 of your own citizens without trial, the Democratic Imperium
of Praetonia has issued an official Declaration of War against your nation. We
advise you to surrender now, as it will result in far fewer casualties than if we
must take your nation by force

Diplomatic Communique to Hogsweat

Two Imperial Battlegroups are currently en route to New Aryan State to
support your invasion. A temporary truce is offered until that war is over.
Once it is won, our naval assets will reposition to support our forces currently
defending the Falklands from Hogsweatian attack.

Admiral Stukov "Ok, all ships prepare for impact, get those goalkeepers Roaring and I want those pesky little robot's jammed!"

Comm officer We're having difficulties jamming them sir, they're not remote controlled models you know... uhh, sir!"

Admiral Stukov "F***! Alright, I want our bombers to destroy their fleet, launch them now!"

* 160 Bombers of the 240 in the fleet we're launched and went soaring to the enemy fleet, the other 80 we're blown up when their Carrier got hit.*

Explosions rocked the Flag Ship, throwing Stukov to the ground

Admiral Stukov "What's our status?"

Comm officer "We.. Jesus we lost Carrier group Wilhelm Sir, Carrier Group Wilhelm's remaining Interceptors will land at NAS airports. We also lost 19% of our group, mainly Frigates that acted like a buffer, We're picking up our casualties and sending them to the mainland."

Admiral Stukov "Sigh, ok, I want to to launch our ship bases Exorcets(sic) at the enemy fleet , also let halve of our subs break of pursuit of the enemy subs and have them atack the drone fleet."

"Admiral Grant,we appear to have a peace treaty with NAS." Said a young communications rating. Fleet Wide Orders: "Get us out of here. Turn about 180 degrees. And set course back towards home. This war is over."
"Sir, we have enemy bombers" inbound a young Lt. in charge of the radar section reported. 560 miles out, vectoring fighters in.

Bombing Leader "k people time to get some payback, expect the sky to be swarming with fighters, ignore the f****** and turn on the jamming equiptment and start dropping flares like madman."

Meanwhile underwater the subs are closing in an picking targets, no they just need to come into range to release their deadly payload.

**

On yet another facet of the atack the launched missiles are only a minute away from the enemy fleet.

Admiral Grant barks out orders "Energize defensive systems. Continue making 35 knots for home. Use the SH-1 helos to for anti-sub patrols, we have satalite reports of incoming Exorcit missiles inbound. Have the subs go to silent running and wait to see if any other subs run past them at the fleet."

The NAS will not surrender itself upon a whim. The situation was an internal affair, and is none of the concern of the Praetonian government.

Werner Faust
Reichschancellor
NAS Reichstag, Belsin


OOC: Bear in mind that most of the army is mobilised already due to the previous threat of invasion from Hogsweat.

OOC: Exocet Missiles.

Admiral Grant barks out orders "Energize defensive systems. Continue making 35 knots for home. Use the SH-1 helos to for anti-sub patrols, we have satalite reports of incoming Exorcit missiles inbound. Have the subs go to silent running and wait to see if any other subs run past them at the fleet."

OOC: Just wondering what the SH-1 is...because the "-1" designation in real life is a Huey/Iroquois. I'm just curious if you are using a naval variant.

Admiral Grant barks out orders "Energize defensive systems. Continue making 35 knots for home. Use the SH-1 helos to for anti-sub patrols, we have satalite reports of incoming Exorcit missiles inbound. Have the subs go to silent running and wait to see if any other subs run past them at the fleet."

Also, a satellite can barely find a ship in the ocean. They would not be able to track Exocet missiles.

Bomber Leader "Ok we're in range target the front ships, these cowards are running and I want to slow them down by having to manouvre around sinking ships."

Bombers, Bombs away!

Each bomber launches it's 3 Pax Pattern 8 Anti Ship missles, after that they get coverd in a storm of anti aircraft fire and fighters.

The Exocet missiles have arrived to wreak havoc, flying very low in an attempt to evade the ships detection systems, to a degree anyways.

the subs continue their course towards the ships.

Official Diplomatic Comminique

The Democratic Imperium refuses to stand idly by while horrendous acts of
needless violence are committed by governments against their own citizens. It is
time that someone took a stand on this, and that is what we, along with
Hogsweat, hope to do.

OOC: Do you know who owns the nations which border yours?

to CR: SH-1 is my own design helo. I'll send you the stats when I get back to my room if you want.

Satallites can easily find ships at sea. There called radarsats. You can also easily watch people launching missiles. Since I'm intrested in the area it's easy to imagine that some of my many, many satallites are watching.

Pax Capatilist, must know how many exocets are inbound. If you have AIM or MSN click on the Icon below my sig to talk to me direct.

OOC: Sorry. I was told once, but I've forgotten. It begins with a D. I have a map, though.

http://www.freewebs.com/newaryanstate/NASMapNew.jpg

OOC: Well, this is a turn-up for the books. By the way, Red X syndrome.

IC: "..so, gents, that's the situation. NAS has been attacked anyway. We may as well jump in, methinks." The Prime Minister smiled wanly.
"I'll get the Fleet moving," replied First Sea Lord Tracy, and set to his task.

Out to sea, the patrolling ships of the carrier groups turned towards the West. The orders to the Brizilian, Ecuadorian, Chilean and Falklands squadrons went out, and the ships prepped for sea, as the submarines slid silently from their berths into the dark waters.

12 hours later

The great, darkened shapes of the ships thundered out to sea, their sleek forms cutting through the dark waters. A great host, their numbers only half-seen by the eye, they were moving towards their enemy. There were caruisers and destroyers, battleships and carriers, batlecruisers, oilers and replenishment ships, the full nine yards. They slid out, flamed by the sunset, guns trained on the horizon, as a band played Nimrod behind them. Out in front, the submarines were cruising at ten knots toward their destinations, seeking battle.

Order of battle:

24 Akula-III SSN
22 Sierra-III SSN
12 Oscar-II SSGN

1 Hunter-class BBCN
8 Frunze-class BBN
4 Soyuz-class BBN

1 Arrow-class BCCN
6 Admiral-class BCN
2 Tempest-class BCN

4 Orel-class CVN
4 Kuznetsov CV
5 Kiev-II CVH

18 Sovremennyy DDG
20 Udaloy-II DDG

14 Kara CG
11 Slava CG

16 Berezina AOR
9 Boris Chilikin AO
7 Ugra Sub Support

"Admiral Meltsen, we are approaching Belsin. Enemy ships detected via sonar. Orders?"
Meltsen sighed. His second naval battle.
"Warm up the Warspite's guns. Get the aircraft in the air, and goddamnit, keep them off the missile cruisers and the Warspites. Get the subs to keep em off us, and as long as there is no air bother then we'll be fine. Hope to it Ensign"

The Ensign nodded and set his orders. The Warspite cruisers turned, their aft to the direction of Belsin.
Meltsen sighed.
"Open fire"

Hundreds of 12" rounds flew towards the docks of Belsin, as the crews reloaded the missile ships came up front ready to stop the NAS Naval Retaliation.

"There's too many" said the harbourmaster, "We don't have the numbers to engage them. Funding went to the Stormtrooper Program rather than the navy"

Oberst-Commisar Gerhardt Straus lowered his binoculars, "Perhaps. Can our guns hit them?"

"No, herr Straus. They're not big enough"

"Damn. We can't do anything?"

"I'm told there are a number of aircraft at Belsin airport"

"How many?"

"You'll have to ask their CO, herr Straus"

OOC: Attack to be made upon the Hogsweatian fleet by aircraft launching from Belsin International Airport. A total of three hundred Messerschmitt 204B's (Imagine Eurofighters) are kept at the airport, with a hundred and fifty engaging in the attack. They are armed with four AS.37 guided missiles per aircraft.

"Ensign, smash them. Make sure none live."
Meltsen gave the order, the thundering of the 400MM guns held by the Warspites blocking out much sound.
"YESSIR!"
Seconds after Meltsen gave the order, he was greeted by a wave of hundreds of Exocet missiles soaring into the docks of Belsin, smashing into warehouses, the pier, docks, ships, and anything that could be destroyed. The dockside was also smashed up - craters and dents littering it.
Meltsen grinned.
"And again, if you please Ensign."
"YESSIR!"
Again, another hail of the Exocets, slaughtering hundreds of dock workers and destroying much of what was left after the first bombardment.
"Ensign, keep up the assault. Bring up the amphibious assault craft, and keep up the missiles and guns."
"Roger that" The Ensign obliged happily.

Another round of missiles, as the same time that around 80 400MM cannons were fired. Meltsen was nearly deafened - he slipped on some earplugs and the bombardment continued. The docks of Belsin smoked and burned. And there was more to come.

Voderlund would like to assure that we will be allowed to continue our evacuation of the undesirables that NAS said we could take. If any nation would have a problem with this operation by our 800 C-380s, 800 C-5s and 120 RO/RO ships please tell us now so we can avoid any... unpleasentness.

James Black
VDS

The NAS is prepared to accept a cease-fire for the duration of the extraction process.

OOC: Hogsweat?

to CR: SH-1 is my own design helo. I'll send you the stats when I get back to my room if you want.

Satallites can easily find ships at sea. There called radarsats. You can also easily watch people launching missiles. Since I'm intrested in the area it's easy to imagine that some of my many, many satallites are watching.

Pax Capatilist, must know how many exocets are inbound. If you have AIM or MSN click on the Icon below my sig to talk to me direct.

OOC: Let me clarify, it is near impossible to find a specific ship at sea. You may find ships, but...etc.... Anyways, you can't find an exocet missile in flight. That's what I meant.

OOC: They can go around the back way, where most of my naval and aero power is, lol.

The Army Deployed In NAS was big, but not too big, only serving as a reinforcement for the homegaurd, but it was still a sizeable force.

12 Mk4 MLRS "Katyusha Mk3" Systems rolled across the concrete through the untouched majority of Belsin, stopping and deploying their mechanical prop arms, ammo trucks stopping a short while behind , spread around an abandoned area.

Their Racks raised, blocking out the sun, their missiles sliding and propping into place, overhead, a wing of minelayer aircraft zoomed across the sky, The Katyusha's aimed for a spread co-ordinate, into the estimated position of the Hogsweatian fleet, and fired, the 12 Katyusha's armanament flying towards the fleet. (Could you work out the numbers roughly, someone else wouldnt help me with it *glares at certain person*)

Meanwhile, the Minelayers flew over all of the possible landing sites, a few of them downed by AA Fire from that fleet whos impending doom would just be becoming known to them, over 200 mines were dropped, although 34 missed drop zones and 50 landed on the beaches.

Losses: 8 out of 21 Minelayer Aircraft.

Still moving at 20 knots, the great rings of ships came on, their snarling bow-waves curning upwards, spraying water into the early dawn light. The great guns were still silent, but not so the carriers. The CAP now consisted of 12 Su-33Bs over each battlegroup, plus a pair of An-71Ms, and kept aloft by Su-33s carrying extra fuel. The ships' own radars were offline; they relied entirely upon the radar aircraft to keep their picture updated.

As the force began to draw in closer to the cape, the shape of it began to chance. The enormous Battleships swung round and formed six giant, curving lines of steel on the ocean, interspersed with destroyers, while the battle-cruisers ran ahead, seeking their quarries, accompanied by the cruisers. The carriers remained behind, guarding the supply vessels with aircraft.

0611 - Additional SS Stormtroopers begin march from other parts of Reichsinsel to assist Belsin garrison.
OOC: Reichsinsel is the new name for the big island thingy, seeing as I hadn't named it prior to now.

0749 - SS Stormtroopers begin distributing small arms to Belsin populace in preparation for the city's defence.

OOC: Numbers for Belsin garrison. Bearing in mind that the city is about half again the size of London:

135 Battalions SS Stormtroopers (81,000 Stormtroopers,2,835 155mm Guns ,3,240 IFVs, 1,620 MBTs)
14 Battalions Reichßchutz Troopers (8,400 Reichßchutz, 294 155mm Guns ,336 RS IFVs, 168 RS MBTs)

Standard Equipment per Trooper:
1xHeckler & Koch P2000 9x19mm Pistol
1xHeckler & Koch UMP 11.7x38mm Carbine
1xBody Armour (Carapace Suit over Flak)
1xGask Mask
1xMicrobead Radio
3xFragmentation Grenades

All officers are issued heavy, straight-bladed swords.
Squad weapons (Per ten men):
2xPanzerfaust '99 80mm Rocket Propelled Grenade (Disposables)
1xPanzerschreck '04 Anti-Tank Missile System (Static, 2 Man. It's a MILAN)
1xHeckler & Koch UMG 11.7x38mm LMG (Heavy, extended barrel. Full auto function)

Belsin Populace (H&K 7.92x44mm G3A4 Assault Rifles left over from military shakedown): Approx Male 16-55: 12 Million About 50% armed with rifle-size weapons (Weapons kept after military service) but otherwise lightly armed (Handguns, spanners and things). Most basic of basic training (Hold this end, bullet comes out that end. Do NOT hold that end).
Women and children being evacuated to the country.

Per Battalion: 3 Rifle Companies, 1 Logistics Company, 1 HQ Company, 1 Artillery Company (21 FH155-1 155mm Guns), 2xFrettchen IFV Squadron (3 Frettchen IFV Troops (4 IFVs per Troop), 1 HQ Troop), 1xLeopard II MBT Squadron)

Aircraft (From entire country): Approx 7,500 Messeschmitt 204B Jets (Basically Eurofighters).

Belsin is under the command of Commisar Gerhardt Straus, Minister for War, Trooper One.

We will not accept a cease fire offered. It is a ploy for The New Aryan States to deploy more troops and equipment. We are not fools - I suggest you don't treat us like ones.
-Fleet Admiral Meltsen

"Lightening Powa, we are bearing down on the city of Belsin, over"

"You don't think i know that BS? I have my own navigation systems you know"

"Copy that Lightening Powa"

The two U2's flew over the city of Belsin, taking photos and movie imagery of SS Stormtroopers delivering weapons to the population.

"Shit, let's go NOW before they get us"

"Lightening Powa, thats a negative I want one more picture of..."

Heavy flak opened up, dark clouds shredding the blue sky, turning a peaceful day into a warzone.
"SHIT SHIT SHIT FLURRY! EVADE EVADE!"
(OOC:: Flurry is the Hogsweatian pilot name for flak)
The flak followed the U2's back home, until they reached the Hogsweatian fleet.

"You hear that LP? Thank god i'm not down there"

"I hear ya Blue Streak, now lets head for home. Mission Accomplished"

To NAS Government
From: Hogsweatian Admiralty, Operation: Liberation
We have evidence that government forces are equipping the civilian population with military weapons and equipment. In the name of the lives of many innocents, we must order you to halt at once and unarm these peoples. If not then we will class every armed citizen as a Government Soldie r and treat them accordingly. You have our warning.
Signed
J Meltsen

The assault had been going all night, with little resistance save some small arms fire and some light cannons that had been dealt with on the dockside. Meltsen leaned out of the side of the bridge room, and waved his hand down, sharply, while ordering the Ensign to halt the attack.
He looked out, sea wind blowing in his face, making his hair blow backwards and his hand move to his Navy Cap to keep it in place.
"Ensign. Thats enough."

The missile attacks halted, and with a purr the Warspite Battleships main guns whurred down, crews inside leaving for a much needed coffee and toast.

"Tell the Marines to move up. Do NOT establish a beach head yet."

"Of course Admiral. At once Admiral."

"Thats -Fleet- Admiral to you"
Meltsen corrected. He liked the new title. 'Course, he had always been the Admiral of a Fleet, but never a Fleet Admiral... he wondered what the difference was, before he glanced at the four golden pips on his tunic and smiled. Then he stopped smiling.
"Urgh. I need a wash."
The Admiral realised that in 24 hours he had not left the bridge, to eat, sleep, wash, or go to the toilet! Except a quick toilet break.

Meltsen had just had a wash and a bite to eat, and he felt much better. Much more relieved.
"Fleet Admiral, there is a Major from the Marines to see you"
"Very well. Let him in"

The Major walked up the stairs, greeting Meltsen with a handshake and a smile.
"Major Fazackaly, 2nd Kings Motorized Rifles."
"Good to meet you Major" Meltsen put on his diplomatic smile and returned the handshake.
"I'm here to tell you what ACRM (Admiralty Command, Royal Marines) wants to do."
"Very well, i'm all ears Major"
"Well, theres a roster here I should show you.

10th Royal Marines
18000 Marine Infantry - .303 British L1A1 (Yes, i know its modified.)

94th Royal Marines
18000 Marine Infantry - .303 British L1A1

39th Royal Marines
18000 Marine Infantry - .303 British L1A1

102nd Royal Marines
18000 Marine Infantry - .303 British L1A1

44th Royal Marines
18000 Marine Infantry - .303 British L1A1

104th Armour
4000 Chieftman Mk5 MBT's
500 Chieftan AVRE's
500 Bedford TM's
5000 Motorized Rifle's (Mounted in Bedford TM's)

82nd Armour
4000 Chieftman Mk5 MBT's
500 Chieftan AVRE's
500 Bedford TM's
5000 Motorized Rifle's (Mounted in Bedford TM's)

193rd Armour
4000 Chieftman Mk5 MBT's
500 Chieftan AVRE's
500 Bedford TM's
5000 Motorized Rifle's (Mounted in Bedford TM's)

53rd Armour
4000 Chieftman Mk5 MBT's
500 Chieftan AVRE's
500 Bedford TM's
5000 Motorized Rifle's (Mounted in Bedford TM's)

7th Artillery
2000 AS 90 SPG's
1000 Bedford TM's
10,000 Motorized Rifle Infantry
1000 105mm Light Guns
1000 227MM MLRS


2nd Kings Rifles
5000 GKN Defence MCV 80 Warrior
50,000 Motorized Rifles (Lee Enfield Mk4 .303 British Semi-Automatic Carbine)

3rd Northumberland Motorized Rifles
5000 GKN Defence MCV 80 Warrior
50,000 Motorized Rifles (Lee Enfield Mk4 .303 British Semi-Automatic Carbine)

101st Royal Airborne
18,000 Parachute Able Marine Infantry - .303 British L1A1
901st Royal Marine Reconnaissance and Reaction
1000 Royal Marine Scout's - Lee Enfield Silenced 5.56mm

304th Royal Marine Reconnaissance and Reaction
1000 Royal Marine Scout's - Lee Enfield Silenced 5.56mm"

Meltsen skipread it, not caring for the equipment but mainly for the numbers.
"I see.." He replied. "Are you intending on landing the armour?"
The Major looked puzzled.
"Of course not. Well, only the 53rd will land, all the Royal Marine units will land, the rest will be used to assault Location: Bravo."
"Understood" Meltsen nodded.
"I have to go talk to my unit. I hope I can communicate with you further in the field, Fleet Admiral. Good day"
"Goodday Major, and goodbye"

This seems a bit closed after all. I suppose it takes an investment in time. Later then... it's fun to read.

OOC: 240 Exocets are in flight, tried telling you via MSN but it said your enail didnt exist.

OOC: Dang, they figured it out!


Zu: Hogsweatian Invasion Force
Von: Commisar Gerhardt Straus

All civilians, save a few, are present voluntarily
in defence of their homeland. They will not be
disarmed.


OOC: Nice new rifles, Hogsweat *Wink, wink*

Commander DeLusce on the Renown, BCV-5 was overall commander of the fleet’s air defense systems. He calmly looked over the board, watching the horde of inverted V’s coming at the fleet. “Numbers and speed?” He crisply asked of the Chief manning the board. “Sir, we have 240 contacts, speed is 611 miles per hour, looks like exocet MM80, block Vs. The missiles are 75 miles back from the rear of our formation.” The burly old chief replied. “Very well, have the fleet bear 30 degrees to starboard to unmask all our batteries, open fire in 60 seconds.” DeLusce ordered. 60 seconds later, with the missiles 64.8 miles back from the fleet 1200 ST-1 counter missiles simultaneously launched from the fleet. Two minutes later the last of the counter missiles hit. Cheers broke out in Delusce’s compartment until he sharply ordered “look for the leakers, look for the leakers.” “But sir”, a young sea man said “it looks like we got them all.” “Look again, seaman, I count 4 leakers.” Delusce said. “Task ASW group 5 to finish those missiles.” He ordered, watching on the plot as 1 frigate and 4 escorts engaged the last 4 missiles just 35 miles out from them. 24 counter missiles arched up, and blotted the 4 remaining exocet missiles out of the sky.
Up on the bridge, Admiral Grant looked at his plot, the turned to his flag captain. “Fire off all of are SS-1 Sea Skimmers at the enemy fleet. I guess they didn’t take our turning away and lack of backup missile attack as a sign that we were willing to break off. Sink them all captain.” Admiral Grant turned away from the captain, ignoring his enthusiastic yes sir. Ah, those fools he thought to himself. They pursue a vastly superior fleet into its missile range after taking heavy casualties. Not only that, but in another hour they would be within strike range of the main fleet. That of course assumes, Admiral Grant thought to himself, looking at the plot as 928 missiles streaked away, any of them survive that missile storm. Unlike there poor pathetic exocets, coming in at a pathetic 611 miles per hour, our missiles will blast through the defensive envelope at over 4000 miles per hour. With only a minute to stop them, if they had used those sort of missiles on my fleet, 10-20 would have got through my counter missiles; 6-12 would have got through my CIWS and hit ships. I would have lost, maybe a destroyer, 1-2 frigates, and 2-5 escorts. Those poor bastards in the other fleet are about get hammer. They have less then a quarter the defenses and are about to get hit by 4 times as many missiles, missiles that will hit them in less then a sixth the time. I feel like a murder. “Sir, we have enemy bombers incoming.” The flag captain shouted, breaking into Admiral Grants thoughts.

OOC: So my missiles shot at your fleet magicly disappeared Hogsweat?

The roar of the engines of 120 Backfire Mk5's lifting and powering into the sky from a 12 of the Fleets Carriers broke the calm of the sea, The Backfires were equipped with incendiaries, your run of the mill missiles, and bunker busters, their destination: Hogsweats Point of Supply on the Falklands.

The Islands in the distance grew closer and closer, the first explosions of flak and AA fire beginning to light the sky, the Sirens whailing in the distance, the Backfires began to descend, 1 Bomber caught the full force of some flak, exploding and crashing into a neighbour, the first losses of this run.

The Optimal dropping distance drew closer and closer, 3 more bombers gone, another 2, Then the bombs of 50 of the Backfires flew off into the airfield just underneath, the 50 that had dropped, turned away, dropped countermeasures to cover the remaining Backfires, 73 headed for one more airfield and the main docks.

68 Bombers made it to the docks, another 50 dropping their payload, and tearing away.

All that remained was 18 Backfires, .. now 15, reduced by some more lucky flak shots, they dropped their payload on the last target, and broke away.

Alot of bombers had been hit on their escape by scrambled fighters and other AA.

Losses: 57 out of 120 Backfires

Assistance has been sent by the Commonwealth of Decisive Action in support of NAS forces on Reichsinsel. The troops are under the command of General Philippe Bon.

OOC: Numbers:

Approx two million Infantrymen using XM8 Assault Rifles (I don't know the numbers for the logistics personnel)

Two hundred ships, ranging from transports and destroyers to battleships and aircraft carriers.

Three thousand aircraft (By sea and by land).

Pax Capitalist Naval High Command to Fleet Admiral Stukov

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Jaime Pax "Good God, they're all dead, there isn't a single one left.... ohh well, to bad."

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Jaime Pax "Ahh, our subs are still out there,"

Jaime Pax to all Sub commanders, retreat to the NAS harbor's, ComSat Report's HogSweatian troops there, destroy their drop and support ships.

Command Out

OOC: Well, since DA has me ignored I can only return the favour. Especially since most of his stuf is a godmode anyway.

IC: "Captain, we're approaching missile range for the Sunburns now; have the co-ordinates been fed into the Shipwrecks?" asked Admiral Somerville anxiously.
"Everything is ready. The missiles are prepared for their attack. Should we begin to execute?" asked the Captain of the Dart, the Arrow-class Command Battlecruiser leading the first strike force on the East. So far, the whole force was under emissions control, and that made for stealthiness, but also for the ability to be surprised. The Admiral didn't like that much. Nonetheless, his force was still steaming at 35 knots into the battle with the enemy's forces.

Meanwhile, the radio operators on the other assigned ships of the First Battlecruiser group were receiving the coded signals that they had awaited all day. Their commanders made final checks of the missiles that sat within each ship, the large SS-N-19Bs. They were programmed just as they would have been for the ship attack scenario, but now, their radar seekers would be used to lock onto land targets. The Admiral watched as the missiles began to arc upwards from the launching ships and turn off to the south-east.

Total missiles fired: 69.

OOC: The N-19B flies at about 15-20m above sea-level. It has a larger booster motor to provide extra speed (1,900kts) and an improved guidance module. The weapon is in this case guided by INS to within 15Km of the target and then engages its' own radar seeker head.

Meanwhile, a Sierra-III was tracking an Arenumberg warship beneath 320 metres of water.

May I inquire what provoked this is about (no offense, of course, but I only read Hogsweat's 1st post).

I like your keen and cool use of British ships.
A cool and kick-ass fleet you have.

OOC: He's butchering people in concentration camps. My original thought was to just WMD him to death.

*OOC, which would've made you a bigger butcherer ;)

Precisely. Added to which, if I'd bioweaponed him it would just have spread to Argentina, then the rest of South American, and then the rest of the globe, slowly but surely. Scary stuff eh?

The concentration camps have been decomissioned, as Voderlund has agreed to accept their occupants. Unfortunately, the cease-fire which would have allowed them to be removed from the NAS was not accepted by Hogsweat, and they are still within our borders.

Admiral Grant turned, watching as the plot registered 160 enemy bombers. He continued to watch as the 64 F-3s raced towards the enemy loaded down with missiles. Each one volleyed off 6 LRAAMs, and, a minute later 4 MRAAMs, and followed the missiles in screaming ahead at mock 4.1, determined to engage the surviving enemy bombers. The ships of the fleet turned and prepared to engage the enemy aircraft and the missiles.

OOC: What are your attack missiles stats?

ITD condemns this blatant attack on NAS's sovereignty.

As the dawn broke accross the waters of the New Aryan Nation the Rotovian Fleet cut accross the water like arrows through silk. At their lead was the RNS Hathor, the fleet's flagship and pride of the Rotovian Navy. On its deck the glint of metal can be seen as the vessel's Captain Fleet Admiral Helen Baccheus raised her sword in the ancient tradition of the Rotovian Navy.
As she returned the sword to holdster and turned back towards her vessel the immaculate visage of the Nineth Fleet came into focus.

Down the centre in perfect lines were the aircraft carriers surrounded by dozens of battleships spread out the wings of a bird. Helen smile breifly before stepping in through the small metal door that marked the entrance to the ship, the trademark black leather jacket of the Rotovian Navy swished around her as she entered.

Stepping onto the bridge every officer slapped to attention as a young officer shouted the salute ir hist aveno (Captain on deck). With a wave of her hand she indicated they should resume their duties and summoned that the young officer should bring a small metal breifcase over to her.

Inside the breifcase is a laptop looking device and telephone receiver. The young officer enters a series of number combinations before handing the Admiral the phone.

FA Baccheus: "We have arrived, awaiting orders..."

As she replaces the receiver the following code is sent to the Rotovian Naval Command.

586 589 548 695 859 222 553 145 789

ITD condemns this blatant attack on NAS's sovereignty.
"The Constitutional Republic of Rotovia advises you against alligning yourself with those nations whom violate the sanctity of human life, or you may find your own soveriegnty in short supply"

Senator Ivana Cuvalo
Minister for National Defence
Minister for Internal Security

Bomber leader "Ok see those missiles down below? Those are ours an.. They, they blew them all out of the frigging sky! How the Hell are we supposed to hit them? We're armed with aicraft version of the same missile f*cking missile.

Pilot Jack Black We could.. We could Kamikaze them to Hell Sir, for Pax and Glory!

A resounding yell of FOR PAX AND GLORY sounds across the comm

Bomber Leader "Very well arm your weapons and kick in the afterburners!"

FOR PAX AND GLORY!

The Paxian Expeditionary Force under command of General Walter Jägers is closing in on NAS it's border to reinforce the defenses, amongst it's ranks are:

Army Group East, 120,000 men.
Army Group North, 120,000 men.
Army Group South, 120,000 men.
Army Group West, 120, 000 men.
Army Group Pax, 200, 000 men.
Penal legion, 40,000 men.

- Armoured Fist, Panzer Jägers: 250 Main Battle Tank, Leopard 2A6
12,500 Mechanised Infantrymen.
- Armoured Fist, Wilhelm's Blitzer's: 250 Main Battle Tank, Leopard 2A6
12,500 Mechanised Infantrymen.
- Armoured Fist, Steel Legionaires: 250 Main Battle Tank, Leopard 2A6
12,500 Mechanised Infantrymen.
- Armoured Fist, Death Panzers: 250 Main Battle Tank, Leopard 2A6
12,500 Mechanised Infantrymen.
- Armoured Fist, Iron Warriors: 250 Main Battle Tank, Leopard 2A6
12,500 Mechanised Infantrymen.

Leopard Picture (http://www.army-technology.com/projects/leopard/images/leop2.jpg)
Leopard Stats (http://www.army-technology.com/projects/leopard/index.html#leopard1)

20th Artillery Group, The EarthShakers : 40 HIMARS's
43th Artillery Group, Basiliks: 40 HIMARS's
20th Artillery Group, Terraformers: 40 HIMARS's

HIMARS Stats (http://www.army-technology.com/projects/himars/index.html#himars1)


14th Anti Aircraft Regiment, Flak Lord's : 40 Gepard anti-aircraft tank's
31th Anti Aircraft Regiment, Flak Lord's : 40 Gepard anti-aircraft tank's
23th Anti Aircraft Regiment, Flak Lord's : 40 Gepard anti-aircraft tank's

Gepard Stats (http://www.army-technology.com/projects/gepard/)


Infantry is equiped with;

- H&K G36/G36E, Assault Rifle.
- H&K USP EXPERT, sidearm.
- M67, Fragmentation Hand Grenade.
- Flares
- Heavy Weapons:

- M240B Machine Gun.
Stats (http://www.globalsecurity.org/military/library/policy/army/fm/3-22-68/c03.htm)
- Anti Tank Missile Launchers
Stats (http://www.army-technology.com/projects/predator_kestrel/)


Penal Legionaires are armed with outdated weapons and are mainly used as cannon fodder.

Commander DeLusce looked at the plot in astonishment. The enemy bombers, all 160 of them had launched another wave of exocet missiles from 350 miles out, the missiles were coming in at a speed of 611, 480 of them. However, after launching the bombers continued to bore in at high speed, 1150 miles per hour. Delusce immediately ordered “Fighters, volley off all long range missiles at the bombers, then go to 11,000 feet, over the bombers, set yourselves up to engage the missiles. All ship’s, stand by to engage the bombers.” This could get messy he thought to himself.

Bomber Leader "alright guys stay frosty, these jets may have limited stealth but that doesn't mean you can slack of, take full evasive manouvres, but keep the ships in sight!"

planes start to lurch from left to right, droppig flares and and chafts, their minor stealth makes locking on difficult but not impossible, it isn't long before planes start to blow up

130 brave pilots died to enemy fire that deadfull day and 30 managed to get through


OOC: I think I just made a Nation Day of Mourning for my country, neat!(22-09-04)

Commander Delusce watched the slaughter of the F-22s on his plot, and carefully considered, watching as the 64 F-3 fell upon the 480 missiles appearing intermittently on the plot. He watched as 60 SRSAM-8s (Short Range Surface to Air Missiles) went up at 30 miles, to try to stop the fighters. At 45 miles the F-3s were ordered to break off the exocets and let the fleet defenses stop the last dozen or so. Despite everything the SAMs could do 3 F-22s managed to make kamikaze attacks. One Escort class ship was sunk; a frigate and a destroyer were both damaged by the kamikaze attacks. There CIWS had managed to detonate the F-22s prematurely, but not prematurely enough. The fleet dispatched over 60 helicopters for search and rescue and continued to go home.

OOC* where you guys at? :p

The Praetonian fleet touched the horizon from the command deck of the Freedom Class Flagship PWS Imperium. The hulls of 200 sleek trimarans broke the water in front of them as the fleet moved forwards at a steady speed of 19knts. Above them, fighter patrols were in the air, along with AWACs planes and ASW helicopters. Aboard the ASW Frigates, active sonar was being pinged. if any subs came close then they would be detected, even if the fleet lost all chance of remaining unseen. Still, these types of fleets were not designed for stealth.

"ETA to NAS, Lieutenant?" Barked the Admiral aboard the heavily armoured bridges od the Imperium. He hated saying long nation names like 'New Aryan State'.

"1 day, sir. We are currently within range for long range aerial missions against the enemy fleets."

"Very good, do we have co-oridnates uploaded from the Hogsweatians?"

"Yes sir."

"Excellent. Tell the PWS Behemoth to launch a preliminary skirmish group."

"Very good, sir."

Aboard the massive carrier the PWS Behemoth, the namesake of its class, twenty planes were being prepared for launch. They looked like JSFs, but they had vastly superior electronics and weaponary. Instead of cheap western SSMs built in the 1970s, the Praetonian planes carried RAMjet equipped Lance SSMs, capable of a mach 4 speed and fitted with advanced countermeasure avoidance systems.

"All planes ready for launch, Captain," stated the Flight Officer aboard the bridge of the Behemoth.

"Excellent. They have their targets?"

"Yes sir, the Arenumberg fleet."

"Very good, Flight Officer. Order them to fire primarily at the carriers and air-defence vessels. Tell them not to dogfight, if they encounter enemy fighters then they are to fire their missiles and retreat. That isn't to say that they can't return fire on the enemy planes whilst doing so."

"Yes sir, mission details are being uploaded into flight computers. Requesting permission to launch, sir."

"Permission granted, Flight Officer. Give them hell."

Two planes were launched at a time, until after only fifteen minutes every plane was in the air circling over the Praetonian fleet. Five minutes later their mission data was uploaded and the planes accelerated away from the fleet at faster than the speed of sound to conduct the first Praetonian attack of the war.

OOC: For info on the planes I'm using, click here http://s4.invisionfree.com/Praetonia/index.php?showtopic=1

For info on the ships and missiles I'm using click on the Imperial Praetonian Shipyards link in my signature.

For info on which ships I'm using click on the Praetonia Online link in my signature and go to the Ministry of Defence page. I've currently deployed two Imperial Fleets, 3 Cruiser Squadrons, 3 Destroyer Squadrons and 2 Submarine Squadrons.

OOOC: Pax Capitalist, you are not on his borders. I find it hard that, through a Coalition blockade, your forces are able to break through. Rotovian, DPUO, Praetonian, Hogsweatian, or Voderlundian ships or aircraft will have picked up your transports and made a co-ordinated assault on them. BTW, do you play Warhammer 40k? Armoured Fist sounds IGy.


To NAS Ministry of Defense
Then they will be classed as military personel and will be treated the same. Good day Commissar.

To: Rotovian Fleets
Praetonian Fleets
DPUO Fleets
Voderlundian Fleets
From: Admiral Meltsen, Hogsweatian Admiralty.
Welcome gentlemen to Operation: Cultural Liberation. Well, thats our name for it anyway. What i'm suggesting, is a meeting, could be in the flesh or one of those digital things, between us so we can co-ordinate a proper battle plan. From what I gather, we have mainly a naval force here, so I suggest we first initiate a blockade of New Aryan State to stop his allies reinforcements arriving to make matters more difficult. A Hogsweatian bombardment of Belsin has been raging for several days. Our troops will be landing shortly.
Yours Sincerely,
Fleet Admiral Meltsen


To: Intinerate Tree Dweller
From: Hogsweatian Ministry of Defense
We suggest you keep your nose out of foreign affairs and leave it to the big boys to sort out such incidents. As Rotovia said, you may fall short of your own sovereignty. We highly suggest, quite frankly, for you to piss off.

OOC: Im out of this thread, btw.

Ooc: K

OOC: I do not have any country as of yet Hogsweat, in the sense that it is not on a map, see I am a total newb to RP and didn't know a map was required.. So now what will we do? Shall I change the text to my army being airlifted or something like that?

OOC: I've got very little clue where I am any more :) So I'm pulling out. 'Sides, I might need the South Pacific forces soon.

OOC: Would not make much of a difference. You would get some in, but a good deal would be shot down by the blockade. It's ok, a map isn't exactly needed, but he has one, which is tip of argentina. The only country bordering him according to his map is dimmimmar. I apologise, you probably wouldn't know that coz he told me on msn ^^

"Sir? Yes. Of course"
Meltsen put down the phone. He sighed. Apparently his job of crushing Belsin was not enough. The docks and some suburbs were in ruin but the MoD wanted a full job before they sent in their boys.
So.
Meltsen was told to establish a blockade around Belsin and South NAS, which he set about with fanatical endeavour.

Hogsweatian blockade, 0600 hours
"Master Bomber to all Squadrons, ready your munitions. Approaching target ETA three minutes"

There were eight squadrons of B-52 Stratofortress bombers, five to a squadron, not including the Master Bomber. Four squadrons were loaded up to the brim with conventional free fall bombs, the others containing double wings of cruise missiles. As the B-52's fell over Belsin, their ominous shadow scaring the populace, they let their ordnance fall. The effect was terrific. Even from his Flagship, Meltsen could see the fires burning in the city of Belsin. It was said, that years ago, in some ancient war, bombers had flattened a whole city in one night. Meltsen could see that happening again, maybe not in one night but definitly by the end of the week. There was a whoosh, again and again, as the cruise missiles struck home, individual bombers wiping out streets with their own payload. As the B-52's turned for home, Meltsen looked up, the sea waves flapping in his face. Another wave. And another. And another.