NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This has been made cleared and agreed apon between me and the Exetnonian Empire. Ask if you want to join in.

Invited:
CoreWorlds
Exetonian Empire (Obviously)
Fascist Confederacy (Obviously)

Now, to rp more than just a comment, you are allowed to make comments, but not act if you aren't invited.

IC:
The large Bismarck class battleship came into the harbor, followed by three transport vessels filled to capacity with the occupying force. By the agreed upon terms, the FC was allowed to occupy and police the Exetonian Empire. Also, the EE was only allowed to have 1 million souls in their entire military force. Not just 1 million per branch, but in all.

As the Bismarck (OOC: Not the normal Bismarck class. The FC version is somewhat modified, and larger) class battleship docked, many voices were heard by the people rumbling far below. They had awaited almost a week (NS) for the representative to come. He was finaly here. The Exetonian dock-hands rolled the ramp up against the open port of the battle-cruiser, and waited. Flashing lights from Kodaks filled the area as FuhrerRep. Rudolf Gousich stepped from the ship, followed by his three KSS body-guards from the First Chief Directorate, rather unsual just for body-guards. He walked down towards the already made podium and stage for him. He was prepared to rule the nation. The speach would be heard across the confederacy, across the Reich:
Ladies and Gentlemen! Boys and Girls of the EE. This is a new era. A new era of friendship and prosperity for both our great nations. Under the Protectorate Laws, I'am here to now 'rule' the nation. Now I know, I know, it sounds bad. But it isn't. You will still have your President and he will rule. I'am to be almost like an Imperial Governor to advise him. We will be openly trading with FC and our allies. We will also be sharing our technologies. But now, enough of this blabber, may the new era begin!

With the final sentence uttered, the populace had forgotten about the transport vessels behind the battleship that were 3/4 its size.. The bow's of the ships began to part, opening, revealing an occupying force of 9,000 soldiers in each vessel, not including the crew for the Striker Armorded Polizei Vehicles (SARV), and the Neu-Panzers. First came the SARV. One Hundred Fifty SARV rolled out of each of the ships, their tires making impressions on the sand of the dock as they crossed the mobile brige that they placed form the hull, to the shore. Next, the Neu-Panzers. Two hundred of these collossal hovering beasts flowed from each of the massive ships. The people of Exetonia were somewhat shocked as they watched this. Finally, 9,000 men from each of the ships marched out, each carrying an XM-29 OICW assault rifles. It was as if an black viel was crossing the harbor and the nation as the ebony uniformed wearing foot-men marched, singing their Fascian war-chants in their native tounge...

As the day progressed the EE was more and more controlled by the FC. The Police became the Polizei. The main government intelligence agency buildings logos were torn down by husky soldiers and replaced with the KSS emblems. Any person that resisted was considered to be defying authority and was arrested by the soldiers which had become more like a military police until the Polizei arrived...

Exetonian Capital:
Herr Gousich entered the central government building followed by ten armed Waffen-SS soldiers. He by passed the security to a woman shouting,"You can't do this! It's illegal!" One of the body-guards replied,"We're the KSS, we can do anything.." Herr Gousich entered the presidents chamber... And as agreed upon, the grabbed a chair from the corner, and placed it beside the Presidents behind his desk,"Looks like this is the begining of a wonderful relationship..."

Back At The First Occupied City:
The media centers (TV networks, radio, etc.) were taken over by the Aryan Peoples Network, or APN for short. The APN was a government regulated network of radio stations, TV stations, newspapers, and the like used to promote Fascian/Aryan pride and it was somewhat a source for propoganda, as any nation would use it for.

An updated broadcast was made by the APN threw loudspeakers set up by the soldiers. It was a break from the constant message: We love your country. You will love us. We are occupying you for mutual gain. Your Leader agrees with us. Be loyal. But this message, an updated one strook the people of Exetonia somewhat by surprise: There has been a curfew placed on all of Exetonia This was also being broadcast via satellites on every station in the EE. The curfew starts at 5pm and ends at 8am. Also, the people of Exetonia are not to leave their homes for the next week (NS) because of the government issuing new jobs. On Tuesday and Wednesday, everyone is to report to your local Polizei station for your new work cards. On it it will state your new job and pay. We also would like to announce that a new prison is being constructed 45 km outside of the capital. It will be designated Folsom Imperial Penitentiary. Thank you. Seig Heil!

The citizens of the protectorate seem stunned, murmurs were heard:
What are they going to use a new prison for?
Why do they need one?
Why can't we go to our old jobs?

The prison they later found out was to be used for common criminals, authority defiers, and anyone else who broke Fascian laws. The occupation of EE was to be conpleted and every city in the empire having a Polizei and 'small' occupation force within about 1 (Ns) year... What was to come?

But something else seemed to happen. The new Fascist government was also allowing cheaper medicine, and a much sterner police force. The crime rate was lowering and the pregnancy rate for white women was rising. By FC reports, most of the people were happy. They know, the FC regime is a little stern, but also was a rather happy place. Much like Germany in 1940...

Ambassador Oliver Dickens takes a Force-class battlecruiser to Exetonia. He is there to monitor events with Fascist Confederacy.

A SARV pulled up outside of the Force-class battlecruiser. Two Polizei officers escourted the Ambassador into it, and drove him to HQ. At the claimed building, that was now the 'capital' of the EE, the FuhrerRep. Rudolf stepped from the office, that was once the President of EE's. The President now resides in another office connected to Rudolf's, but it's considerably smaller.

Ah, hello Ambassador. Nice to see you getting involved in this. Would you like some beverage, some cakes perhaps?

A SARV pulled up outside of the Force-class battlecruiser. Two Polizei officers escourted the Ambassador into it, and drove him to HQ. At the claimed building, that was now the 'capital' of the EE, the FuhrerRep. Rudolf stepped from the office, that was once the President of EE's. The President now resides in another office connected to Rudolf's, but it's considerably smaller.

Ah, hello Ambassador. Nice to see you getting involved in this. Would you like some beverage, some cakes perhaps?
Bleh, too Hitleresque for me. But I have a job to do... The Ambassador looked around at the soldiers, keeping his face stone. "Thank you. An iced tea, if you please."

An ambassador from Danversia would like permission to participate in these talks.

President Edward Claron

The Capital Building:

He probably thinks it's to Hitlerish.. Though Gousich.

"Ah, iced tea it is. Aid! Get this gentleman an iced tea!" Barked the FuhrerRep. as the aid, a young black woman ran out, Rudolf leaned near the Ambassador, whispering (Secret:)"Soon, I'll get them out of this blasted country."(:End Secret).

The aid ran back, tears forming in her eyes. The FuhrerRep. grabbed the two glasses, keeping one for himself and giving the other to the Ambassador. The aid ran out.

Secret: Sector 4: Construction Site For Jackson Military Base:
Large, naw gargantuan bulldozers rammed over a small village in the rurals of the Exetonian Empire. The small village had absolutely no contact with the outside world, and only two vehicles. No phones, television, computers, or radios were there. It was perfect. The vehicles had been neutralised and all of the citizens 'evacuated'... Evacuated to a mass burial site three miles into the woods. They had been all shot then buried coated in lye so that anyone who attempted to uncover the bodies would die from the toxin before able to tell anyone.

A convoy of 10 dual-load Semi-Trucks modified for military purposes rolled over the makeshift road, tainted with carmien fluids and flesh from the villagers. Aboard each load, were two SCUD missiles. There were two loads per truck, equalling forty SCUD missiles. Twenty were armed with a newly manufactored biological weapon: Necro. It was constructed from enhanced Necrotising Flexitous. The flesh eating bacteria. It was enhanced by geneticly changing its life-spane and speed. It was now able to completely consume a beings flesh in twenty-four hours... The other twenty were simply Triangulation targetting missiles armed with explosive warheads...

An Ambassador has permission from the FuhrerRep. to dock at 'The Capital'. He is only to be allowed however, two body-guards, zero soldiers, and himself only. If any more personnel besides the crew of the ship which can be no larger than 50 meters are detected, they will be refused from docking.

To: Fascist Confederacy
From: Supreme Commander Alexander Pesta
I like these developments, I fully support the new government. If I can be guaranteed safety, I would like to come over and talk with you myself.

You are welcome Anapest. Please meet the following requirements:

- One Ambassador
- No More Than Two Bodyguards With No Stronger Than 25 Caliber Pistols
- A Single Ship No Longer Than 50 Meters and with Zero Armaments
- A Crew Of No More Than 10 Aboard The Ship Who Will Not Leave
- And If Anymore Vessels Are Detected Within 500 Miles Off The Coast Of The EE Or Military Forces Are Detected Within 500 Miles Out Of The Border, Drastic Actions Will Be Taken

(OOC: This goes for you too Danversia)

From: Alexander Pesta
You must understand, I am extremely important to my nation, I am Anapest, however I would like to meet your representitive in person. I understand your concern for security, but my concern for safety is equally as great, so you must allow me to have at least 2 more bodyguards with me. Do not worry, you are at no risk, I just need to be safe, especially if Danversia will be there. I want to come in person because I want to discuss sensitive information that I do not trust to any ambassador.

Message From The Komitee Fur Staatliche Sicherheit (Committee For State Security)
To: Anapest
From: KSS

No, you do not understand. These are the requirements for all nations inside of the protectorate. The bodyguards aren't even allowed in the meeting room. You will be protected, trust us. The vessels while in port will be on lockdown and unable to leave or anyone to exit sept the person meeting me in person, and the two bodyguards. Trust me, you are protected. Now, either comply, or you do not meet with the Fuhrer's representative.

From: Alexander Pesta

Fine, but if anything happens to me, my forces have orders to unleash havoc upon your new protectorate and your army. You will understand the havoc we are capable of unleashing once we have met. Understand that I will be armed, but only with a ceremonial scimitar, is that alright?

To: The nation of Anapest
From: The Imperial Republic
Subject: -_-'

Don't mind Fascist Confederacy. They're very paranoid, except when they have allies. Even so, we do request that you listen to them. Trigger-happy, you know?

Heh... Let's see here.. I guess you do not understand the seriousness here... The FC does not comply well to threats. And considering this is an extremely small protion of my military force, I advise you not to break the 500 km buffer zone unless you wish to have...well... let's just put it this way... Just because right now, we are on this Terran landscape, does not mean we are restricted to it. -- Reichsfuhrer (Viceroy) Hannibal Lecter MD

OOC: Anapest.. I'am allowing you to join this RP, so don't be rude. I hate rude people. And secondly, I'm a space nation and part of several alliances who do not like to be threatened either... Now... Please, I'am asking 'nicely' not to be rude again..

To: The Imperial Republic
From: Alexander Pesta

Coincidentally I am also very paranoid, but I will listen to their requests. I need some allies myself actually.

(ooc: I'm neither trying to be rude nor making threats, I'm merely watching for my own protection. Sorry if it was perceived as rude, it was more meant as stern.)

Several gunships flew over the harbor, they appeared to be C99 Rotary Gunships. Also, even in the harbor, it was laced with anti-submarine netting, along with several Bismarck class battleships, along with a single Lovertt class carrier armed to the teeth and carrying a great Leuftwaffe fire-power. The Exetonian Empire was also within range of one of the Stonehenge anti-aircraft/satellite/nuclear weaponry firing coil-guns.

The FuhrerRep. awaited the arival of the first ambassadors...

Jackson Military Base:
Forty-Five Clicks North-East of the now capital city (Known as: Donitz) stood the new military base. It was still underconstruction but thanks to the Airspace Act, no satellites or aircraft could enter Fascian airspace. Which was considered to be any protectorate or colony. They had even already activated the GGX-Cannon AA-Platforms 200 clicks outside off the boarder. Due to this Iron Curtain, the SCUD missiles were ready to be fired if needed, and forty more had arrived. The base was shaping up nicely..

Pesta walked up to the meeting place. As he began to open the door, he paused to consider what he was doing. This government seemed quite hostile, but he wasn't sure if this was merely out of paranoia or something more sinister. It was too late, he was already here, so he opened the door.
He confidently strode in and shook the hand of the representitive.
"Hello, I'm Alexander Pesta." He said.

"Ah, hello Mr. Pesta. Before we get straight to business, I've set up a little tour. Please, follow me." Rudolf turned, opening the door. The bright sun above bared down upon him as he walked to the Humvee infront of the building. "Come on Alexander. We don't have all day." He chuckles as he got into the Humvee, waiting.

He followed the representitive out to the humvee. Now he really had no idea what he was doing. He thought about his son, and whether he was old enough to rule if this ended in fowl play...No, he wasn't. He decided to take the risk and enter the vehicle.
"Alright, where are we going? And by the way, after the tour, I have an appealing offer to make to you."

After Pesta entered the Humvee, Rudolf barked to the driver to drive,"We're just going around the city, and some places outside of it. You know, the usual. Oh, and sorry bout all the security and such. The KSS is on my ass. And they have direct power under the Fuhrer, which means if need be, they can supercede my authority. Or atleast Konstantin von Neurath can. Speaking of which, here's the local KSS HQ." He points out the window to a large brick building, it appears to be about five stories high. As he's pointing, the Humvee passes a loudspeaker: This is the APN. This is an update. At 0700 hours (It's now 0600) several large transport aircraft will land. They are carrying more occupation forces and the Home Guard. Also, this is directly from the Fuhrer. A wall is to be constructed at the boarders of the EE. The exact specs are unknown, but it appears it will have high walls, gun turrents, minefields, and even, by rumor, connected bunkers. That is all. Seig Heil!

"And now, we're entering the Administrative District. This is where the Polizei are located and the Commerce Committee, etc. Oh, and it is pretty much in the center of the city. The exact center is that," he points to a large stoen statue being erected of the Fuhrer holding the Fascian Flag (Red, white, and black stripes with an Iron Cross to the left side)...

Jackson Military Base:
They have constructed a mobile airstrip for the transport B-52 fortresses. They now only awaited. They had around 30% of the fence up around the base, and were begining on the guard towers. Shipments of weaponry kept coming in...

OOC: On all future and all previous posts, anything to do with Jackson Military Base is in secret. Thank you.

Pesta looked around in wonder. He couldn't believe his eyes, this was incredible. The order, the structure, the terror induced upon the citizens...it was a beautiful thing. As they arrived back at the meeting room, Pesta finally was able to announce his proposition. He pulled a small vial out of his robe.
SECRET:( "What I hold in my hands is an incredibly deadly virus. My scientists have worked for years on this. It's called Ebola Reston B. I assume you know of the infamous Ebola virus, extremely deadly but really not all that useful as a bioweapon as it's a little hard to spread. Ebola Reston B solves that problem. It has all the nasty effects of Ebola with contagiousness of the common cold. It originally was specific to monkeys, but my scientists were able to manipulate it so it could have the same effect for humans. This is better than any other engineered virus, because it is just as deadly and it doesn't kill as quick as the others. It's contagious for almost 2 weeks before the victim crashes and dies. This is better because people will carry the virus spreading it all over the country. These 'flash viruses' as we call them, take out millions quickly and then they're done. Ebola Reston B will take out hundreds of thousands all over the country, and will continue to do so for years. (ooc: it's actually an RL virus, read The Hot Zone by Richard Preston) All I ask in return for this is your support when I announce my plans for invasion of certain other countries.)END SECRET "Well, what do you say?"

Pesta looked around in wonder. He couldn't believe his eyes, this was incredible. The order, the structure, the terror induced upon the citizens...it was a beautiful thing. As they arrived back at the meeting room, Pesta finally was able to announce his proposition. He pulled a small vial out of his robe.
SECRET:( "What I hold in my hands is an incredibly deadly virus. My scientists have worked for years on this. It's called Ebola Reston B. I assume you know of the infamous Ebola virus, extremely deadly but really not all that useful as a bioweapon as it's a little hard to spread. Ebola Reston B solves that problem. It has all the nasty effects of Ebola with contagiousness of the common cold. It originally was specific to monkeys, but my scientists were able to manipulate it so it could have the same effect for humans. This is better than any other engineered virus, because it is just as deadly and it doesn't kill as quick as the others. It's contagious for almost 2 weeks before the victim crashes and dies. This is better because people will carry the virus spreading it all over the country. These 'flash viruses' as we call them, take out millions quickly and then they're done. Ebola Reston B will take out hundreds of thousands all over the country, and will continue to do so for years. (ooc: it's actually an RL virus, read The Hot Zone by Richard Preston) All I ask in return for this is your support when I announce my plans for invasion of certain other countries.)END SECRET "Well, what do you say?"

(ooc: sorry to rush it up, but I won't be on for a few days)

Secret: The Meeting Hall:
Hmmm... We used the Ebola Zaire I (OOC: Ebola Zaire is the strongest real strain of Ebola, and Ebola ZI is somewhat like Reston, only it kills in three days) once on a planet that refused to conform.. Hmm. Exactly what nations were you planning on invading? And might I warn you, if we do support you, will would only use force once we know without us you wont win. But what nations did you have in mind?

The Ambassador looked a bit green when the other two ambassadors talked about terrible diseases. "Excuse me. I need to get some fresh air."

The Ambassador walked out. Shit. The things Fascist Confederacy talks about...

As the men communicated, a loudspeaker boomed outside the following, it was heard by all, including the Ambassador from CoreWorlds: The following have be rated OC10 (Outlawed Content 10) condemed: One Bible interactive computer game, three Christian bibles, three hundred fifty-six rap audio-discettes, and fifteen Catholic artifacts. Remember, breaking OC10 has severe consquences. Seig Heil!

Bump, Bumpity, Bumpidy, Bump

As the men communicated, a loudspeaker boomed outside the following, it was heard by all, including the Ambassador from CoreWorlds: The following have be rated OC10 (Outlawed Content 10) condemed: One Bible interactive computer game, three Christian bibles, three hundred fifty-six rap audio-discettes, and fifteen Catholic artifacts. Remember, breaking OC10 has severe consquences. Seig Heil!
The Ambassador made a mental note to insist that the Emperor quietly breaks off relations with the Fascist Confederacy before walking back in.

Ah, hello Ambassador, we're just getting done with the talking. Yes Pestra, I'll support you to those terms. Only when I know its all over but the crying. Anyway, how was your break Envoy? What's it like out there? Already see the Home Guard?

Ah, hello Ambassador, we're just getting done with the talking. Yes Pestra, I'll support you to those terms. Only when I know its all over but the crying. Anyway, how was your break Envoy? What's it like out there? Already see the Hoem Guard?
Finally...

"The break was ok. Don't think I have seen any Home Guard, though. How would I recognize them?"

Their uniform is like Waffen-SS, only with the black armband with the letters HG in red. They also usualy have their OICW's strapped on their back. They also have black bereias (SP) with the Iron Cross on them.

Falynheim looked about him, "well, they sure have moved in in force, but it's the only way" "sir?" "Look, this world is a dangerous place, we Exetonians need to stick with our Fascist Confederacy comrades, like with like and all that. Anyway, I would like to make a speach, record this will you, and then send copies to the APN and KSS for inspection and broadcast." "sir"

"People of Exetonia, I know some major changes have taken place in the last few days and weeks, and many soldiers have entered our land. But these are not foreigners, they our friends, they are here to protect us from the evil within and without. I remind you of the tragic Civil Wars we had, when the communists with other rebels and bandits tried to seize power, Fascist Confederacy is here to prevent that happening again. You may consider some of their actions as drastic, but it is for your own good and safety, you will co-operate wit them in everyway possible. If you attack them, or obstruct them, you are attacking Exeter, obstructing Exeter. People of Exetonia, this is the road to victory!"

"finished sir?" "yes, I think so. I wonder what the damn fools in Exetonia Minor will think about this? I'll have to ask. I think it's disgusting, this recent turn to democracy of theirs. What has democracy ever got you?" "sir" "well, the spirit of Exeter still lives here god damn it, it still lives here."

Falynheim walked out of this office and down the corridor. He started to cough. The coughing kept getting worse. Aids began to run into the corridor to help Him, but they could do nothing. Lord Emperor Falkynheim had died.

"Who is the successor?" asked von Staufenburg, who began to preen himself
"yeah, I wanna know what's gonna be goin' down" said Grafheim, "hopefully we can cart away all these KSS boys" von Staufenburg looked at him with a withering glare that would have melted bricks.

"Sirs! Sirs!" shouted an aid running in with The Will of Succession, "You'll never guess who Falkynehim nominated to succeed Him" "Spit it out boy, ya god damn horse-faced fool" "Sir, Falkynheim names the Fuhrer of The Fascist Confederacy as the lawfull leader of The Exetonian People and State" "really" said von Staufenburg, smiling. He walked into a room, and came back with three KSS men. "What was it you were saying about carting away, Grafheim?" "I didn' mean it, y'all know that. Ya'll know that surely!?" the KSS men dragged him away.

von Staufenburg went and sat down in his office. "What a day. What a day."

Pesta pondered for a moment, then spoke.
"On second thought, maybe it would be best if I didn't involve you in my politics. I merely want to keep things amicable between your nation and mine. Consider this a gift, a show of our good will and the fact that we would like to remain on good terms with your nation."
He handed over the vial and headed for his ship. This had been a stressful encounter, all he could hope is that nothing drastic had happened at home in his absence.

Their uniform is like Waffen-SS, only with the black armband with the letters HG in red. They also usualy have their OICW's strapped on their back. They also have black bereias (SP) with the Iron Cross on them.
"Ah, then I have seen them marching onwards." The Ambassador said. "Crisp and sharp, I'd say."

The news came to the Fuhrer with a shock. He never knew that the President of EE was such near his end.. He had to make a press release.

People of the Fascist Confederacy. I have recieved notice that Emperor Falkynheim has passed, and named me as the Fuhrer of the EE. I will be sending a more expierenced representative to EE to rule as my hand. A Viceroy of sorts, more of a political adivsor will be chosen to help him dictate EE. I have decided that my Rep. shall be Baldur von Schirach and the 'Viceroy' von Staufenburg. I also hereby announce that EE is now officially a colony of FC. It shall simply be known as Exetoniae. The FuhrerRep. will have all the power I have over Exetoniae, and his words supercede those of past Exetonian law. Thank you, and good day.

He stood rigid, elevating his right arm at a dull angle giving a harty Seig Heil in unicen with the mob...

"Well, that was a surprise." Oliver said. "Looks like you'll control everything here now."

About the time the Ambassador spoke, the new FuhrerRep. arrived. He was escourted by two KSS guards that promptly escourted the old FuhrerRep. out.

"Yes, that was rather surprising," Baldur said. The man was about 6'1", he had blonde hair that was concealed by the standard issue military cap. His azure oculars seemed to pierce the very souls of the people before him,"I'am truely saddened that he departed this world... But alas we must move on. Now, since the FC appears to have almost unconditional control over Exetoniae, lets build up their defenses shall we? The Fuhrer has authorised me with authority ro begin Project Nautilus."

Project Nautilus was a defense operation that consisted of massive minefields, barricades, trenches, bunkers, Anti-Flight platforms, and numerous sea faring defenses. The FC was notoriously good at defese considering they were somewhat paranoid.

"From what I understand it has actually unofficially already started.. Hmm, good."

Secret: Jackson Military Base:
The soldiers heard the broadcast from the Fuhrer. They all shouted and cheered. It wouldn't be long until another Operation Whitewash would begin...