NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: Guys from the other thread, don't start posting OOC here, use the other thread ok? Don't start posting TAG everywhere, use the subscribe feature.

Secret IC:

The President, Nikola Teslakov was steaming after receiving the call about an impending attack. These guys will never stop trying to go after us. Why don't they just give up their grudge? He shook his head. Damn the CAD. I guess this will be the fight to end all fights between us. It's either us or them. Teslakov spoke to his phone.

"Karpov, start gathering intelligence. We'll need to play this one smart, as we're going to be way outnumbered."

"You've got it boss."

Damn you Doomingsland. We'll win against you, or die trying.

OOC: More to come, I have to eat dinner

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yes, but I'm ignoring you for a while. we were both reprimanded by the moderators so i'm going to ignore you for a bit.

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EDIT: You should all go out and buy Halo 2 if you have an XBOX, I've been playing it all day.

i send 25 million troops for defence and 500 million dollars in uranium/gold/silver whatever you prefer.Also i just need an alliance with you to help,my snipers and m-16's are the best!
:sniper: :sniper: :sniper:
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i send 25 million troops for defence and 500 million dollars in uranium/gold/silver whatever you prefer.Also i just need an alliance with you to help,my snipers and m-16's are the best!
:sniper: :sniper: :sniper:
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OOC: Please read the stickies man. I'm glad you want to fight for the good guy's side, but it'd help if you learned roleplaying to make the story better, if you know what I mean.

yes, but I'm ignoring you for a while. we were both reprimanded by the moderators so i'm going to ignore you for a bit.

Where did they reprimand us?

Premier's Residence, The Great Hall, Ohm, Voltarum

Sweet smells drifted through the air as dinner was rolled through the overly large, antique wooden doors. The metal cart, badly in need of some oil on its bearings, came to a halt in front of the two robed men as as assistant chef started to serve dinner. Herring ala Xerco, they called it in the city. Being Premier had its perks, after all. Xerco had learned that throughout his 35 years of leadership. Of course, it also had its downfalls. One of them was about to rear its ugly head.

Premier Xerco Longbottom stared across the table at his brooding dinner companion. Chancellor Avlos Selkirk, High Minister of Defense, had been in a sour mood since the High Order had adjourned for the day. The Herring didn't seem to improve it.

"You know, Avlos, we can't ignore this," Xerco said with a wry smile. "Even if it didn't involve a close ally like Japanese Antarctica, it still goes against our moral code of conduct for sovereign governments. We could justify our involvement just on that."

"With respect, Premier... Xerco... we are not the policemen of the world. For most of the last century we have been satisfied with the mutual defense of our region. Our Navy has grown to be one of the most formidable in the world. I see no reason to waste our resources on this endeavor."

Xerco sighed, but spoke in a soothing tone. "As I said in my closing remarks in front of the Order today, I partially agree with you. After all, the vote was 7-6, and we haven't had one that close in some time. That is why I have decided to limit our involvement in this. You will just have to learn how to compromise, my friend."

"I know, and I am full prepared to support you, as is Ja'rod."

"Good, because victory always starts in the head. It's a state of mind. It then spreads with such radiance and such affirmations that destiny can do nothing but obey. Confidence is key. The Voltaru will help our allies triumph in this endeavor, because in war there is no substitute for victory." He paused as his wandering tongue found a stray bone in his fish. "I've already sent out the communiqué to both FSM and JA. Now eat. Your herring is getting cold, and these are fresh from Pingweeners."

Finally acquiescing, Avlos chomped down on a piece of bread, crumbs tumbling down his red robe. Xerco stared down at his fish, wondering what would come of this.

Secret IC:
<--encoded-->
TO: President Nikola Teslakov, FSM,
Emperor Okura Ryusaki, JA
FROM: Premier Xerco Longbottom, The Voltarum, Antarctica.
Re: Developing Situation

Dear Sirs,

It is with reservation that I offer the assitance of my great nation. The High Order has authorized me to declare our intentions and the use of our great Navy & Air Force, subsequent to your needs. Unfortunately, however, the High Order does not see the need at the present time to commit any of our troops to an invasion of any sovereign nation. We will offer any military assistance in the defense of FSM's territory, or in a blockade or naval/aerial assault on said attacking countries. If such a time comes when any allied nation needs liberating, our Army and Marine Corp will be on standby.

Any task force will be headed by Chancellor of the Navy, Admiral Ja'rod Kathon. The 1st-4th Fleets are awaiting his command. Both of us await your call for assistance. Coding procedure included.

May the saddest day of your future be no worse
Than the happiest day of your past.

With Great Respect,
Premier Xerco Q. Longbottom
Premier of the High Order
High Minister of Foreign Affairs
Son of the Fourth Kingdom

ENC: CD.RT-42/6731
<--end encoding-->

OOC: I will list specific units if and when these are used in battle.

R.L. pushes an intercom button, connecting him to the RS Defense Administration.
R.L.: Granger, I want an update. How are the new subnets and sensors coming along?
Granger: We've got almost the entire area covered, but the IFF mines will not be up and running until tomorrow.
R.L.: Good, keep me posted.
Granger: Yessir!
OOC: Just passing the time, RPing my new anti-fleet detection-defense nets. I assure you, it's not just for this RP, I've been upgrading over the past few RL days.

Doom City, Doomingsland

It was a fairly normal day in the sprawling Roman-esque metropolis of Doom City, but a national holiday had been declared for the next few days. An excuse for everyone to stay home and play Halo 2 and GTA: San Andreas, and to keep the people happy. Copies of the games were also issued to people serving over seas. Other than that, a fairly normal day, gladiatorial combat raged in the colleseum, Imperial Guard paraded through the streets, enforcing the law. Blue painted M1A5 MBTs drove patroled streets (the Imperial Guard are basicly a fancy name for the Doom City Militia). Buisiness as usual.


Secret IC:
Doomingsland Imperial Intellgence HQ, Doom City

Deep below a fairly normal looking office building sat the headquarters of the super-secret Imperial Intellegence. Men sat in cubicals, deep within the subterrainian office complex, reviewing satelite photos of the Votarum naval exercises.

"So, what do you think?" asked Head Administrater, Gaius Decimus.

"Nothing special, fairly average capabilities by the looks of 'em. They don't look to be well protected from a massed cruise missile strike," replied the head analyst, Marius Julius.

Doomingslandian naval doctrine called for as little fleet engagement as possible, relying almost completely on long range anti-shipping aircraft, such as the Longsword bomber. Destroyers, frigates, cruisers, and carrier borne craft would pick off the stragglers. Of course, he also said nothing of the new doctrine being developed.

"Agreed. So, how about we run a simulation?"

"I'll get right on it."

He typed a few things on his PC, and the screen flickered to a map and grid. Symbols representing hostile vessels were shown in formation, the Voltarum vessels highlighted in red. Doomingslandian vessels sat back out of enemy cruise missile range, across the map.

Marius hit the 'ENTER' key, and eighty symbols representing LSLRM-AS-ER missiles apeared from one side of the map, and quickly caught up with the other fleet. The cheezy explosion sounds and effects went on, and only six enemy vessels remained. The Doomingslandian fleet closed in, and launched their missiles, quickly finishing off straglers. However, a random event the computer had generated occured: A lone enemy sub had penetrated the sonar net, and sunk one of the carriers, but was quickly cut down by fire from a seawolf.

OOC: Just had to make an IC post, I'm reffering to the exercises from the other thread.

OOC: I can still RP with the voltarum. Correct?

OOC: Um, sure. Also, you realize that my fleet has not left antarctican waters. As long as they are there, there is pretty much no way you can get in any missle range.

Will most more IC tomorrow... my internet is down at home, so I have to post from work ;-)

OOC: I asked becuase JA and FSM ignored me.

OOC:Just to clerify things, I'm moving so sometimes I won't reply for like a week or two, so please be patient with my responses.

IC:
Imperial Palace, Artica

Emperor Kellerman sat behind his desk, reading over some reports and drinking some black coffee. There came a voice over his intercom, "Mr. Sylvester to see you, sir." "Send him in," said the emperor as he took a sip from his mug. The door opened and in walked Christian Sylvester, head of AIA(Artican Intellegence Agency), with a large folder. "Here is the report, sir." "Christian, we have been friends since grade school, skid the sir, makes you sound like another one of my drones." Christian laughed, "I don't know why you keep them around. Anyways, it appears FSM and his friends are actually stupid enough to go throught with it, they're declaring war on the CAD." "Fools, is everybody else notified about it?" "Doomingsland and Ruthless Slaughter are already preparing." "We should to." he pressed a button on his intercom, "Have General Summers meet us here at 7:00pm." "Summers?" "He has experience with FSM, he fought in the Vladimir wars. Christian, come back at 7, well discuss things over dinner this evening."

Map of Artica
http://xs.to/pics/04100/newmapofimperialarticas.bmp

Secret IC:

Deep inside the Tralsan Tundra, Shenyang:

On the lower floors of Section 38 it was business as usual. Test a few new ARs, develop a new attack aircraft, duck as an errant round from the firing range flies through the cubicle farm... the usual.

"Sir!"
"Yes soldier."
"We are receiving new satillite images from Spysats R47, R48, and R49."
"Good, display it on the main screen."
"Affirmative."

An enormous screen came to life showing a slideshow of 1/2 meter resolution image of the Antarctica area. It showed the Voltarum fleet movements over the past 24 hours.

"Soldier this doesn't look all that dangerous to us, but keep me posted on developments in that whole region. We should probably activate the costal batteries just in case."
"Affirmative sir. Would you like me to generate several attack senarios to test our defensive capabilities?"
"Make it so soldier."

Bhalk walked through the oak doors to his throne room. He walked down the red carpet and took a seat on his throne. Immediatly the flood of people that had lined the carpet swarmed around his chair.

"Sir, Sir, SIR!"

"I need to speak to you!"

"What is your opinion on the crisis in GE?"

"Voltarum!"

"SILENCE! What about the Voltarum?"

"Sir, we have this."

The man wore a dark green outfit studded with medals and insignias from his time in the military. He grabbed a manilla folder from a small man that stood by and gave it to Bhalk.

"Pictures, sat imformation, and more. We can bring some pics up on the screen."

"No thats ok. And dont say pics."

"Force of habit."

"So..what is this for?"

"We believe they will help enemies in the war against the CAD."

"Not good. Navy here? Wall ready?"

"Check twice."

"Mines are laid, defenses already in position?"

"Check."

"When a force of over 5 ships leaves their docks I want defenses on full and sats following them as far as possible. If the whole fleet leaves or a large force notify me immediatly."

"Yes sir."

As the man walked out Bhalk turned to another military man in the room.

"Get whatever forces we have in the country ready to mobilize and fight at a moments notice. Start to mobilize a repellant force. We will mobilize more if nedded. And uh...nevermind."

"Yes sir."

The man left the room as the other advisors and attendants again swarmed in to proceed with their questioning.

OOC:So, when you going to attack? I'm bored.

OOC: ... from the looks of FSM's firts post, it looks like he thought YOU were attacking him?

IC:
V.B.S. Revolution, Flagship Voltarum 1st Fleet, Somewhere off North Sector Naval Base

The noise was starting to grate at Ja'rod's nerves. Printers, faxes, computer buzzing... he missed the days of the silent hum of a submarine.

"Sir!!" A young, attractive ensign came up to him. "Sir, I have the latest reports from Athani Intelligence."

"Understood, ensign. Thank you. Dismissed."

Ja'rod excused himself to his ready room. It was too early, he thought. The enemies of the Voltarum had already focused their attention on her powerful fleet, and Ja'rod didn't like it. He focused on the files on his desk... detailed reports of the nations that might be encountered in this coming war. Individually, they seemed mostly harmless, and no match for the power and experience of the Voltarum Fleet. Together, though, they could pose as a nuisance.

He reached over to the intercom. "Ensign!" He barked.

The blonde entered the room. "Ensign, I want the High Order on the COM a.s.a.p. I need to know if our strategy has changed or not."

"Yes Sir."

"Also... send this message to the following coordinates. Triple encode it and then seal it with my personal code."

"But Sir... those coordinates.."

Ja'rod stopped her short. "I know where they are Ensign. Now carry out your orders. And while you are at it, notify the 2nd Fleet to start Fleet Runs. I want all the aerial commanders to report in to me on the status of their ships. There is a reason this navy has never lost a major battle, as any Air Force commander would tell you."

Secret IC:
<--encoded-->
The shAdow has spread her sOrrow over the mountain.
The BaRe aNd her cUbs are restless. HibeRnation is not her stonGpoint. She awaitS word of the directIon of the salmon, so she may teSt her claws.
<--end encoding-->


"Aye sir, anything else?"

"No. Just notify me immediately if a message comes back with my personal code. Oh, and bring me the updated sat readings of the C A D countries we have discussed. Dismissed Ensign."

Silently, Ja'rod wondered when his allies would act.

He connected to the V.B.S. Valiant, head of the 3rd Fleet.
"Admiral Voytov, this is Kathon."
"Reading Admiral."
"I want you to go ahead with Nu-Beta 3."
"Aye Sir. We will be underway immediately. Voytov out."

Silently, the 3rd Fleet moved away from the coast. The massive groups of ships turned on a heading north... fast, and straight toward the C A D.

<-- Secret IC-->
To V.X.S. Requiem, V.X.S. Blacktooth:
Nu-Beta 3 is under way, and will terminate in approx. 2 standard hours, bearing any interruptions. Relay all information and warnings to Valiant. Under no circumstances engage enemy ships preemptively. Bring sub group to coordinates included, and wait for termination.

F.A. J.K.
<--end encoding-->

OOC: Sorry i wont be able to connect tonight... I RP this early... so act like you recieved the info hours after my last post heh, cause I don't want anythign dumb to happen, like you thinking we are going far enough away for you to attack us...

<-- Secret IC-->
To the BAre:
64.32 - 200
02:45
The saLmOn are in Full blooM.
<--end IC-->

If any satelites were browsing the area:
1 hour after the 3rd Fleet left the Antarctican Coast, they immediately took a right turn away from the C.A.D. 57 minutes later, a great underwater battle occured around the fleet. Ten minutes of intense depth charges, and apparent submarine warfare beneath the tossing waves, resulted in the seemingly undamaged fleet returning home by dawn. 1 hour after their departure, one very large unmarked sub surfaced and send a long range message somewhere towards the south.

OOC: You are welcome to RP your reaction to this movement if you could... just pooping around until JA or FSM starts something.

OOC:No, he's going to attack us on false pretenses, it said in the first post of the other thread.

Transmission recieved:

Eagle, this is Dragonfly. We are doing a flybye of Doomingsland as we speak... Everything seems normal... Wait, Lorosov! 3 O'clock! Sir, we have troops moving in from the south-west... they could be Iles Confederate... wait, scratch that, they're Voltarum units. Eagle, requesting permission to return to Everone and refuel? Yes, we will have to if you plan to use us for troop transport. Dragonfly out.

Sovieten military stats here: http://www.freewebs.com/sovieten/military.htm

OOC:Cool web sight, but you were kinda vague on what was going on in the post, was that a satelite or an airplane doing a flyby? And where was it? You said they were over Doomingsland, but then you said they saw the Voltarum fleet, so I'm a bit confused. Other than that, you're one of the few Nov. '04 guys with a realistic army.

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OOC:No, he's going to attack us on false pretenses, it said in the first post of the other thread.

OOC: oh, i hope he knows that... ;-)

Beach HQ, Central Bunker Complex, Doomingland BeachThe Troops Highly shined from boredom in the bunkers, sat around sleeping, eating, and smoking the infantry of Task Force Falcon and Master. Writing Letters to friends and family, Gabril now the Infantry Commandant, was shaken by a vibration from his combat pager. With a look toward his Aide, he slammed his hands down on the red button and the Alarms rang.

Fowlings Barracks, West Bunker Complex, Doomingsland Beach
The Artillery Commandant rung the bells, and tankers and BFG commanders got their crews together and scrambled to thier areas. Sniper teams began ritual and preparations as the infantry scrambled to the fixed Machine gun positions and mortar armory. Forward Observers moved to their outposts and set up observation, fire direction networks. ChainTanks were moved into position

Further Inland, Knight Airfield, Doomingsland
Four Knight Phalanxia Specter Gunships were put on high alert and placed on the runway. Artillery units rushed out of the AirCarriers and began their drive towards the beaches. Task Force Malcom was placed into reserve in the newly made Fortress Trillium.

"Knight Warlord all units are ready for defense." Reported the 4 Commandants Aides "Very Good!" said Richielu "That only took about 20 minutes"
"May god bless and the emperor rule, for the emperor!" All command swords raised in a salute.

OOC:Cool web sight, but you were kinda vague on what was going on in the post, was that a satelite or an airplane doing a flyby? And where was it? You said they were over Doomingsland, but then you said they saw the Voltarum fleet, so I'm a bit confused. Other than that, you're one of the few Nov. '04 guys with a realistic army.

Sorry, i was a little vague. I was referring to Voltarum Armour columns that should be forming on your border. And, as our country has just one aircraft (Mi24 "Hind" helicopter), you can assume it to be that.

OOC: I think someone should clarify the geographic situation of all of our countries, in response to the above message.

IC:
The Great Hall, Ohm, The Voltarum

<-- secret IC-->
To: The Great Bird
From: The Fishermen

Operation Nu-Beta 3 Complete. Reporting 100% transfer complete rate. Salmon collected, and returning to base. Looking forward to some herring.
<--end secret IC-->

Avlos stared at the message. The subs had done their job, and the exercise was performed perfectly. Reports from the Air Force with the North Fleet were coming in hourly. Reports of the intended targets were also open on his desk. He hoped it wouldn't have to come to this. There was never a winner in a war. But he, and his forces, were ready.

OOC: I guess FSM and JA fell asleep...

Sorry, i was a little vague. I was referring to Voltarum Armour columns that should be forming on your border. And, as our country has just one aircraft (Mi24 "Hind" helicopter), you can assume it to be that.
OOC:I don't share a border with Voltarum, but I'll respond to your heli.

IC:

Radar Site 981

"Sir! I'm detecting an unauthorized aircraft at grid charlie four."

"Huh? I'll vector in an intercept."

A few seconds later, a pair of F22s were along side the Hind.

Attention unidentified aircraft. You have entered restricted airspace. Lower your altitude to 300 feet, and set your course for our beacon. Failure to comply will result in your termination.

Just as he said that, the radar on three SA3 batteries lit up, and targetted the Hind. A beacon went off at a military airfield further inland.

You have ten seconds to comply.

Op: Sir, picking up an intercepted aircraft over DL.
Commander (Comm): Hah! Poor fools, they don't know what they got themselves into. Radio the nearest DL airbase, ask if they need asistance.
Op: Done sir.
OOC: For all you new people who might not have seen the old thread, I'm a large island off Doom's coast. We're separated by a channel. I'm too lazy, so if you want a map, scan the old thread.

This is Dragonfly, Sovieten reconaissence 'copter. We will drop our altitude and alter our course to an innoffensive zone. We are low on fuel, and cannot afford to spend time getting to your beacon. Repeat, request permission to drop and head to the nearest border. Dragonfly out.

Negative, you will set down on the nearest landmass, and surrender your aircraft. You have ten seconds to comply.

One of the aircraft fired a burst of cannon fire by the cockpit of the Hind to get their attention.

OOC:The nearest landmass would be on my coast.

I got over my laziness, here's the map for all you new people.
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v383/Doomingsland/Dominionmap.bmp

Negative, negative. I say again, we are low on fuel. This is our nations only aircraft, and there will be serious retribution if you attack us. Why was a warning statement not given as we entered your airspace?

Pvt.: Sir,Doomingsland has intercepted an aircraft. It's an Mi-24 Hind.
General Granger: Hm?
Pvt.: You know, those relics we used to use in our air force.
Granger: Go to DEFCON 3, these things don't happen by accident. Are the subnets all up?
Pvt.: Yes sir, we're as well defended as we can get.
Granger: Good, I'll alert the President.

A warning beacon is always transmitting. Times up.

Both of the Raptors opened up with cannons, aiming for the tail, so that the crew would have a chance to survive the crash. A Blackhawk was scrambled for a search and rescue mission.

Granger is interrupted on his way to the main government complex by a corporal.
Cp: Sir, they shot down the chopper.
Granger: Those Doomans always chose blowing s*it up rather than clean capture. Carry on.
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The office of President R.L. XX
Granger: Sir, Doom's shot down a Hind chopper flying over their territory.
R.L.: Say no more. Come with me.
They ascend to the roof and board a Blackhawk. It lifts off and flies across the channel to the citadel of Emperor Helldawg. A transmission was sent ahead of time to alert them of R.L.'s arrival.

Telegram to Doomingsland Ministry of Defence:

We have lost an Mi24 Hind in your airspace, the pilots will be a great loss to our nation, more so the craft you destroyed. Our copter recieved no warning of restricted airspace, and it would seem you attacked with no provocation. The hind had been disarmed for this mission, being just a flyby. Your pilots would have seen that. The Hind was low on fuel as it was, and you were refusing them a landing site with was effective for their needs. Explain yourselves.

Stats http://www.freewebs.com/sovieten/military.htm

Doom Citadel, Doomingsland

"Sir, President R.L. is requesting landing clearence."

"Oh? Grant it. Probably about those crazy naval exercises."

OOC:Did the pilots survive? They'd have a good chance, seeing that the Hind's cockpit is so heavily armored, so they'd probably be rescued. This'll be my last post for about an hour, have to head home.

IC:

Official Imperial Response

A warning was given as they entered our airspace. They admited to being a reconnaisance aircraft. We do not take kindly to spies, and refused to land in Doomingslandian territory, which was the closest landing site. They were attempting to flee justice, and we stopped them. We are currently rescueing the aircraft's crew, so all hope isn't lost.

The chopper touched down and R.L., followed by Granger, took the elevator to the throne room.
R.L.: Old friend, we've known each other a long time. I sincerely doubt you will deny the fact that an Mi-24 Hind just went down on your soil. Can we expect a counterattack? And what of the pilots, if you hand one over to us for narco-interrogation, he'll live and we're sure to get info out of him.

OOC:Did the pilots survive? They'd have a good chance, seeing that the Hind's cockpit is so heavily armored, so they'd probably be rescued. This'll be my last post for about an hour, have to head home.

IC:

Official Imperial Response

A warning was given as they entered our airspace. They admited to being a reconnaisance aircraft. We do not take kindly to spies, and refused to land in Doomingslandian territory, which was the closest landing site. They were attempting to flee justice, and we stopped them. We are currently rescueing the aircraft's crew, so all hope isn't lost.

The craft had clear Sovieten insignia's upon it. Spies travel undercover, and the craft identified itself clearly. The hind was not fleeing, merely flying in a convenient direction, as its fuel would run out if it hovered. You only warned us in a way the hind could understand when you demanded them to surrender. That is not a warning. This explanation is very unsatisfying.

To: Doominsland Ministry of Defense
From: The Voltarum

Voltarum Intelligence has monitored the recent destruction of a Mi24 Hind above your airspace. Our government wishes to clearly state that this event and nation has no ties to us, nor seemed to have any hostile intent.

We implore your government to release the pilots, if retained alive, in the interest of humanity.

Repectfully Yours,
Premier Xerco Longbottom
The Voltarum, Antarctica

Official Response

Your aircraft intruded on our airspace without permission for the purpose of "reconnaisance." We consider that to be a prelude to war. This conversation is over.

Official Response to Voltarum

We will not release the pilots until they have given us a satisfactory explanation as to why they intruded on our airspace for reconaissance purposes. It is more than likely that they will be tried for spying.

Above the crash site

The blackhawk arrived at the crash to find both pilots floating in life rafts. It dropped altitude, and lowered a rescue team to pick them up...[/I]

Official Imperial Response:

They wouldn't have gotten in our space. Doom has every right to do what he wants.

Secret IC:
"Sir, we have been monitoring the situation over all of C A D. We have detected a minor incident over Doomingsland. In my opinion it isn't worth remembering, or getting upset about."
"I'll be the judge of that... I want Abbadons airborne patrolling the entire nation on high alert, activate the automatic warning beacon, activate all the defenses, and keep radar online, and activate the back-up radar until further notice. I want this airspace to be impenetrable."
"Yessir. (thinking to self) Jeez, he's getting jumpy."

We request the return of our pilots, and any salvage retrieved from the crash site. We are not afraid to use force to retrieve our men.

And Sovieten seriously questions the unprovoked attack of unarmed crafts that clearly identify themselves...

Official Response

Your men entered our airspace on a reconnaisance mission. We see that as a prelude to war.

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Doom Valley Prison, Doomingsland

Deep below the surface of the Doom Valley, a secret prison lies. Only the most brutal and unliked criminals are kept there, in addition to prisoners of war. Within one of its many interrogation chambers, both pilots undergo questioning by one of the inquisitors.

"Now, we know you live in a communist country, and must be oppresed, so we'll make you a deal. We'll give you full amnesty and enough money to start anew in Doomingsland, in addition to that, we'll bring in any family you have, if you answer the questions we give well. First off: why were you flying a recon mission through our airspace? Was it a prelude to invasion? Which units did you look for?"

"Load up and get moving."

OOC:You RP your pilots being interrogated, I might end up learning about FSM's plans before this even starts.

OOC: you know what they were doing. It was a simple flyby to see how bad the situation was, and how close to war you were.

OOC:Yes, but you were spying on us, so we had no choice but to react.

Again, I must say that we identified ourselves, and made no attempt to hide what we were doing. This is not spying.

Yes, an illegal reconnaisance mission on a sovreign nation is considered spying by us.

OOC: Life's been busy lately, I have a party to attend tonight, so I will make my post tommorow morning. Be there or be square. This is going to be fun.

OOC: Life's been busy lately, I have a party to attend tonight, so I will make my post tommorow morning. Be there or be square. This is going to be fun.
OOC:Cool. Actualy, this is about the first time I've been in two fun RPs at once in about a month.

OOC:Oh, yeah, just some ground rules:

1. I consider EMP to be a WMD, using that will result in the use of orbital weapons.
2. Same goes for that magnesium bomb that JA used in Vladimir.
3. Errr, that's about it.

OOC: OOC:Oh, yeah, just some ground rules:

1. I consider EMP to be a WMD, using that will result in the use of orbital weapons.
2. Same goes for that magnesium bomb that JA used in Vladimir.
3. Errr, that's about it.
Well put.

IC Secret:
"Anything to report?"
"No sir, all's quiet. Hasn't been a peep since that chopper was downed over Doomingsland."
"Good, I want security at all military facilities doubled."
"Sir, but its quiet, there's nothing out there."
"Exactly, and I plan to keep it that way."
"Understood, Sir."

Doom Citadel, Doomingsland
A commanche A-type lands near the massive structure and a Lt. with Desert Eagle sidearm disembarks. The Lt. runs up the stairs and after a few checks and passes enters the main chamber.
"Lord, Knight Warlord Ryoko has handed over command to you and awaits your further orders!" said the Lt. kneeling and presenting the charge of command sword encrusted with imperial designs and jewels. "Your flag insignia has already been raised in place of Ryoko's and the Beachmaster awaits your visit for inspection!"

Doomingland Beach Defensive Parameter HQ, and surrounding emplacements
The Headquaters Staff waited at parade rest next to the parking area with swords at the ready. Combat dressed and ready to go. From left to right was the Artillery, Field Infantry, Logistics, Sniper, Communications, and Reserve Commandants. Six staff officers and their aides. In the center front was none other that Knight Warlord Ryoko, now Arms Regent Ryoko.
"Look sharp, he'll be here any minute.

Men were stockpiling ammo for the Guns and the 15 year old assistants of the backstaff unit were uncluttering hallways, underground tunnels, fixing various oddities, and bringing food to the soldiers. "What would do without the boys, said one of the Platoon Leaders of Alpha Company, 23rd Battalion.
"What about those hot nurses in the Aid section!" said one of the privates.
"Shut it, Macabee! Keep looking through the sights!" exclaimed a Squad leader.

The emperor smiled in reply,

"You have done well. I shall leave immediatly for inspection."

With that, he boarded a waiting Chinook, and headed for the Phalanxian beach complex.

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OOC: Life's been busy lately, I have a party to attend tonight, so I will make my post tommorow morning. Be there or be square. This is going to be fun.

OOC: um.... did we forget?

I suppose he did.

OOC: Damn, does anythign happen with you people? lol If this doesn't start soon, I am jumping on the Sovieten bandwagon...

Ah, but you must have patience. *cough*bullshit*cough*
I'm with Voltarum.
START THE DAMN THING ALREADY!!!! :mad: :mad: :mad: :mad: :headbang: :headbang:

OOC:Oh, yeah, just some ground rules:

1. I consider EMP to be a WMD, using that will result in the use of orbital weapons.
2. Same goes for that magnesium bomb that JA used in Vladimir.
3. Errr, that's about it.

OOC: Orbital weapons and ICBM's will be ignored. EMP's aren't really wmd's, I don't plan on using them, but if anyone else wants to use them, you should bring it up with them. No magnesium bomb will be used, I can tell you that. There kinda have been a few more entrances to this conflict, so, if you'll allow me, I'm going to telegram them to coordinate an attack. But first, an IC post to introduce the general I'll be using.

IC:

0600, Ossora Barracks

The red phone rang. General Oleg Oberuchev knew who would be on the other side, and what the message was, even before walking across the room to pick it up. The excercises were to begin, and they were to begin now.

"General. Defense Minister has ordered me to call you to-"

"I will begin excercises now." The general cut off the secretary. "Has Admiral Gregorov been contacted as well?"

"He is being spoken to right now. In four hours, his ships should arrive."

"Right. Oberuchev, over and out."

The general put down the phone. He walked outside, to the podium in front of the men, who had just finished their post meal calesthenics.

"MEN! We are about to begin a drill, unlike any other drill that you have experienced before. This will be the biggest drill in history, with all branches of military cooperating." He paused, to let the men soak the information in. "What we will be doing is a mock invasion of Karaga Island. The navy will begin shore bombardment, and we will proceed with an amphibious assault. The engineers must clear mines and barbedwire. Armor will rid of machinegun implacements. Artillery will shell anti air defences. The Karaga base will then proceed with a bombing run. Any questions?"

None of the men budged.

"Oh, and I forgot to mention one thing. This will be a live fire drill."

OOC: He's lying about the live fire part. It's just to scare the crap out of them.

OOC:Just hurry up. Remember, if you have to many guys attacking, the thread's gonna become cluttered, I have allies eager to help me too, you know.

IC:

Imperial Intellegence HQ, Doomingsland

A spy satelite had shot several fresh photos of the Soviet amphibious exercise.

"Huh. Big exercise, must cost a sh*t load. What for?"

"I don't know. They're up to something, this is to big an exercise to be a regular routine one."

"Right...I'll forward these to the High Command, they might find them interesting. Hell, it'll give us an insight as to their amphibious doctrine, which appears sound enough."

"Good. I doubt they'd be able to pull something off like that with us, hahaha."

"What do you mean?"

"Errr, I've said to much. Go forward that ASAP."

"Yeah, sure boss."

OOC: Do you still need a map from someone?

"Sir, We will start with the BFG Coastal Battery." Ryoko said to Emperor Doom. Four Officers in Staff formation snapped to attention and proceded to the position of present arms. In the meanwhile Sergeants were checking their men and Forward Observers were getting ready to change posts. Sentrys sat in the guard shacks and were communicating with HQ regularly.

The Doomingland command flag was raised over Coastal Battery's HQ and the Ryoko's flag right beside it and slightly lower. Comm drones continued circling above. and the little 15 year old boys continued to clean and give out rations and ammunition. "Lord Ryoko, the prepartions for full battle status have been completed. We've had some problems with the local women, but....Everything is fine. The Military Police are keeping a good eye on things." read the Artillery Commandant. The Artillery was one of the only men to be trained in all specialties of Combat Arms Leadership.

"Any questions, or comments, Emperor Doom?" said Ryoko while executing a complex maneuver against a sand snake with his command sword.

OOC:His name's Emperor Helldawg.

IC:

"Hmmm, that's odd, the women are usualy well behaved. You have done well, commander, this position should prove difficult to break should a hostile nation threaten invasion."

It was mostely niceties that he spoke. Although he felt the commander had done his duty well, he knew the position wouldn't last long against a decent sized attacking force with good air support. The real toughness was in the Doomingslandian positions.

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Emperor Helldawg was then transported to the AirSupport and Counter division hq were massed where sams and patriots stood defiant. Fighters and Aircarriers flew in at every 4rth hour. The MP at the gate said that the base was under lockdown due to Emperor Matthews III explicit orders. The jeep turned around and headed to Infantry Stand. Men were clean and praying.
"These men are all non-married and status single. Most of them are dead inside and act like robots. I wonder what they did to them in War Week? Sometimes its sad..." whimpered the driver who lost his brother in Afmanistan.
"Keep it together, sergeant! We don't have time to mourn yet." hissed Ryoko
"Emperor Helldawg present to Infanty's Stand."

Mean men with rifles slong across in the same direction. The snipers were still and unwaivering against the rocks thrown at them from the training sergeants. Machine gunners, and their crews kept eye on the air. Infantrymen crouched in the bunker tunnels, waiting for the ring of the Alarm and the yell of the officers and NCOs. The Reserve components were in the middle of PT and the Armor Officers and their sergeants where checking rifle, machine gun, and artillery functionality and state. One of the 15 yr olds from the Backstaff units asked Emperor Helldawg if he would like something to eat in the Central HQ mess hall.

"Sure, lad. I'll have something to eat. It's been a while since I've had good ole' mess."

He had been somewhat impressed by the Phalanxian soldiers, they seemed to be tough enough to contend with a Doomingslandian. They would serve well.

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Over the Announcement speaker, a message was getting ready to be delivered.

"Emperor Matthews III will be attending the Base and will be having a meeting with Emperor Helldawg in the Lower Fallout Chamber." "That is all, Carry on"
"Its along drive to get to the bottom. Lets get Started" said Ryoko

OOC: Can we get started?

The attackers need to start attacking! Preliminaries are over. People have had their chance, its time to start a war "started" a long time ago.

Aid: Uh, General?
Gen. Ross: What is it? Can't you see I'm on break? *gestures toward a half-eaten sandwich*
Aid: Well sir, uh, we've got some real odd satelite images coming in over Former Soviet Mafia. Their having an amphibious assault drill, a big one.
Ross: This may just be paranoia, but get the defenses online and go to DEFCON 2. If this is a precursor to an invasion, we're going to be ready.
Aid: Done sir.
The lighting goes to a flashing red as defenses all over the Dominion coast come online and all available satelites are trained on Former Soviet Mafia. Subnets and sensors are brought to bear and the usual battleship and sub patrol was doubled. Citizens are advised to be on alert and AA guns and SAMs are trained on the skies.

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All Artican troops are ready to ship out. :sniper: :sniper: :mp5: :mp5:

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BUMP
*perpetual Jeopardy theme starts playing and will not stop until the war starts*
(my new phsyche warfare method)

BUMP
*perpetual Jeopardy theme starts playing and will not stop until the war starts*
(my new phsyche warfare method)

*Puts in ear plugs*

Of all the years I've know you RS, I didn't know you were so evil :p

*Runs around in circles*

PLEASE! Start, its going to kill me!

"Jeez, I'm stuck in a bunker." said Sgt. Deluca slumped over a 50 cal machine gun with a pillow.

OOC: QUIT WITH THE DAMN OOC CHATTER! IT'LL HAPPEN THIS WEEKEND SO STOP SPAMMING THE THREAD!

Thanks for your cooperation.

OOC: Will do, untill then I will just bump.

Sgt. Stacker looked out through the sight of his .50 cal. gattling gun at the entrance to the Shenyang Governmental Complex. Slowly panning back and forth, making sure that nothing entered the complex without authorization.
"I really wish that I had something to shoot at."
A car pulled up to the front gate. It was black and unmarked. Stacker jlined it up and followed it with his sights. It stopped and General Hammond got out.
"Sir. Welcome to the Government Complex Sir." (Stacker salutes the general)
"At ease soldier. Do you know where briefing room 6b is soldier?"
"Sir, it is in building 3 just down the path about 20 yards. Go to floor 2 and it is the 3rd door on the left."
"Thank you soldier."
Gen. Hammond reenetered his car and drove to building. He got out and went to inform the rest of the council of the recent developments.

"nothing as of yet sir."

"Alright, maybe they, nah. We will just have to wait."

OOC: Will do, untill then I will just bump.

OOC: Why are you still here? I thought I told you that I'm ignoring you.

*Puts in ear plugs*

Of all the years I've know you RS, I didn't know you were so evil :p
BUMP
OOC: (it's a bump, so it wouldn't hurt to add something extra) You think that's bad? I have the Spice Girls on file and hackers ready to commandeer your nationwide speaker system! :D

OOC: Why are you still here? I thought I told you that I'm ignoring you.

OOC: Im ignoring you too. But I'm not ignoring The Voltarum. But I can't fight him until this war starts.

Arms Regent Ryoko edges the war council to a decision about pulling out because of increased waiting and needs elsewhere. Ryoko stresses the importance of active military and it was moving. It was 6 for withdrawl, and 5 for staying. It all remained on the vote of the Regent Emeritus (Bhalk of the Borman Empire) and the Doomingland Supreme Allied Commander. The War council waited for the response. Staff Officer Gibral and his NCO waited for the answer.

OOC: Okay its up to Doomingsland and Borman about staying in or pulling out. The war council is 6 to 5 in favor of leaving.

Emperor Bhalk votes to...stay.

OOC:Well, FSM, it's this weekend, where's the IC post?

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OOC: Here it is. RPing deployments right now.

IC:

It was time. The men, who had trained so hard, would finally take another step closer to the action. The 3rd Soviet Army was activated for duty. They would beginning piling onto ships and aerial transports. The entire FSM Airforce was put on alert, ready to launch strikes or scramble defenses at a moment's notice. And of course, a naval invasion fleet was set up.
The orders were to head to Southeast Asia, and wait. Both military leaders understood this. It would just be a matter of time until the moment was right. There, they would rendezvous with international forces and begin the invasion.
The fleet set out from the peninsula, full speed ahead. The men onboard were nervous, but excited that they could finally test their abilities in actual combat. It was not only pride they were fighting for, but for survival. They would not lose without giving their best shot.

OOC2: Here are my stats. I'm kinda in a rush so if there are any mistakes, alert me.

50,000 Army
10,000 Infantry
20,000 Armor
50 T-90
50 BMP-4
10,000 Artillery
30 2S19 MSTA-S
50 BM-30 Smerch
20 TOS-1 Buratino
5,000 Engineers/Emergency Logistics
5,000 Air Support
20,000 Marines
400,000 Logistics Personell
Naval Resources:
4 Orel Ul'yanovsk CVN
8 Kirov Class Cruisers
3 Murasame Class Destroyers
2 Kusnetsov Class
52 Ivan Rogov Class AWS
4 Yasen Class Submarine
8 Oscar II Class Submarine
4 Voronezh Class transport
12 Muna Class
2 Vala Class
2 Yamal Class
2 Ob'Class Hospital Ships
4 Gorya Subs

[tag]

can you realy start a war in this game? :sniper: :sniper: :mp5: :gundge:

OOC: Yes, you can. Read the Stickies for more info.
Secret IC:
"Sir, We have a large military force leaving Former Soviet Mafia Sir!"
"How large?"
"I'm reading between 100-150 contacts, surface and otherwise. It looks like an invasion force sir."
"What is our current situation?"
"We are on Defcon 2 sir."
"OK, leave it for now, however I want everything brought online, ground, sea, air, everything."
"Affirmative Sir."
"Do you want a recon jet dispatched?"
"Yes soldier."
IC:
A U-2 took off from Section 38, and flew into a position that it would intercept the enemy fleet. All over Shenyang AA batteries and SAM sites came online. Nearly every aircraft in the SAF took off.

"Its begun. Code this message to Admiral Kathon. Use his personal code as well:

To: Fleet Admiral Ja'rod Kathon
From: Command

FSM has made her move. Take 1st & 2nd Fleets out of dock and prepare to leave the coast. Upgrade to Alert Status 5. I need not remind you that you are a defensive force - we should here soon about where we are needed most, be it blockade or defense of our allies. I will advise when I know our next course of action, and when we hear from the Japanese.

Until then, Go with honor.
X.
<--end code-->

North Sector Naval Base
As the ships moved out, the skies seemed to fill the air with patrol planes. Kathon wanted to know if anyone was watching, or if anyone was attempting to come into any kind of fireing range. The ships took up standard formation off the coast of the NSNB, just off the coast of Manilt Island, home of the Air Permeter Defense for the Base.

OOC: Sorry for lame post...Will put up specs tomorrow if anything actually comes of this... and when I am more awake. Just so you are aware, this is a hell of a lot of ships, about a fourth of our large navy.

OOC: Sry for the short post, rushed for time.

The news of FSM's mobilization hit the concordiat like a thunderbolt. All leaves were revoked as units began to reform at bases stretching from Mozambique to Belgium. All naval assets were deployed and for hours huge lines of ships could be seen streaming out of harbors and naval bases. Overhead the Wirrawayan Airforce went on standby with a flight of nuclear armed B-2 Spirits aloft at all times. The Concordiat tensed for war as all non-vital industires began to shut down, their workers and materials diverted to the gigantic defense factory dotting the holdings of the Wirrayan Concordiat. Things were moving fast, but would Wirraway be ready for the coming fight? Only time would tell.

Op:Sir, picking up an ivasion force coming from FSM, they're lookin' like they're heaede this way.
Commander: Alert the Defence Minstry, go to DEFCON1! NOW!
Op: YESSIR! Going to DEFCON1!

Immediately fighters were scrambled and all defences were trained on international waters.
Here's the forces currently active. More will be scrambled as the FSM force nears:
50 Connery class Battleships
10 Aegis Cruisers
15 Oblivion class Destroyers
25 Hurricane class nukclear attack subs
5 Sea Wolf Class missile subs
Air
200 F-22 Raptor
100 F-35 JSF
50 A-10 Warthog
60 RAH-66 Cammanches
Ground/Coastal Defence
500 Patriot batteries
100 Tomahawk batteries
500 bunker installations manned by machine gunners and stinger soldiers
150 ZSU AA guns

Air raid alarms went off in all cities as Humvees patroled the street notifying people head for the nearest shelters or head to the closest military base if they wished to volunteer. The entire country was immediately locked down and tracked the appraching enemy with satelites. AWACS were launched to give a complete play-by-play of the area.

OOC:w00t! Finnaly! This is gonna be easier than expected.

IC:

Doom Citadel, Doomingsland

The emperor was in a troubled mood. The Soviets had mobilized for something, most likely an invasion, and was heading to South East Asia, near Doomingsland. He wasn't positive if it was an attack on Doomingsland, or merely a show of force. Either way, DEFCON III was established, and all militia units and reservists were mobilized. The emperor looked down from his balcony at his marching legions. Would they weather the coming storm? Of course they will, he told himself. There was still a bit of uncertainty.

All along the coast, the men manning the defences ran up and down the corridors of the tunnels honeycombing the cliffs. There were literaly hundreds of thousands of men manning the defencive positions, weather they be a radio operator, or the gunner on a turret.

Meanwhile, civilians, having heard of the elevated alert status, patroled the streets with a large variety of weapons, ranging from PKMs to FALs.

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Darkforge Militia HQ

At the HQ of Doomingsland's militia (essentialy the police force, we use military units for policing, so this is drawn from law and order budget, men aren't as well trained, and have crappier equiptment, and not much air support, but they make up for it in numbers and cool stuff), a new upgrade to the ageing King Abrams series was being revealed to top ranking commanders,

"As you can see, gentlemen, we've kept the same primary weapon, as it is capable of penetrating most modern armor. However, we've replaced both the engine and armor with those found on the Imperator. The armor is much tougher and lighter, and the engine is both fuel effecient and eco-friendly," said the engineer behind the upgrade, now called the M1A6. The engine and armor of the tank were now replaced, an easy task to do, and it was now a much tougher tank, providing another twenty or so years of good combat effectivness.

All militia units were upgrading their tanks to suit this, and tanks sitting in wharehouses were also being upgraded.

OOC:Full stats when this unit engages in battle.

Doomingsland Beaches, Forward Observers Post 3A
An alarm sent by the Emperor Helldawg's Defence Systems, blared and the Forward Observers put up the Red Lion flag. The Forward Observers immediately packed their stuff and opened the huge vault door to the Underground tunnel complex and slammed the vault shut and pressed in the arming sequence for the security mechanism. The Sensor guns turned on in the tunnel entrance after the Second vault door was shut. The forward observers ran forward into the lighted tunnels and followed lines to the Outer line of defense.

Doominsland Beaches, Warlord's HQ
"Lord Ryoko, the Lion's flag is up, and its red!" The Officer pulled out his sword and the others did as well. Ryoko did as well and the officers turned to man their units. Get up, boys! ITs show time said the Platoon leader of A co.

OOC: Where did JA go to? And the Voltarum?

OOC:They'll show up sooner or later.

ooc-if i may...

IC: We give our full support to the nation of Doomingsland (sorry for the short post.. i cant think right now bad day..)

OOC: Mr. Doom, can you check your telegrams?

OOC: Mr. Doom, can you check your telegrams?
OOC:I TGed you back, check your's.

OOC: Hmmm, not there, must be server lag?

The BFG rotated out of their holding bays and their massive guns swept over the area. Planes flew into the skies on increased patrols. The patriots clerverly hidden waited for enemy missles. Troops ran through the tunnels to their bunkers and pillboxes. Subs waited anxiously for the opposing fleets. 50 cals swung into position and their massive pivot bokes were attached. Readiness Flags were raised. The commander finally gave the go signal and the big guns switched on to operational.

OOC:For the record, I don't recognise you as on our continent, that was basicly what the TG said, wait till after this war is over.

OOC: I said from the beginning I will not be atatckign any mainland, just providing "support"... and I am waiting for JA to wake up from wherever he is..

OOC: ok

Emperor Kellerman sat in the war room of the Imperial Palace. He was watching the radar screen as the FSM military moved out in the direction of CAD. A 5 star general walked up behind the emperor and handed him a folder, "The access codes, sir." "Thank you, General." The emperor then walked over to the large round table in the middle of the floor and picked up a phone. "Code 3482300, authorization to mobalize." "Yes, sir."
2 hours later the Artican military was fully operational.

Total Forces:

31 450 000 man power

Army:
9 457 234 infantry
1 380 045 armored
5673 officers

Navy:
7 623 119 marines
4 567 295 sailors
25 194 S.E.A.L.S
56 013 Navy pilots
4892 officers

Air Force:
5 846 920 pilots
6000 officers

The other 2 477 615 are medics, engineers, etc...

Armor: (not all armor and vehicles listed, only mainly used ones)
60 000 King Abrahams
40 000 Scorpians
55 000 Generian APCs

More will be listed later.(Can't remember the types of aircraft I use)

OOC:For the record, I don't recognise you as on our continent, that was basicly what the TG said, wait till after this war is over.

OOC: Boo, I'm spoling for a fight!

OOC: I'm a bit busy now, just checking things out. Will post my entrance this week.


OOC: Boo, I'm spoling for a fight!

You know, you could always join our side. What made you want to join them anyway? Check your telegrams, I'll send info, and hopefully you'll make the right choice.

Total Forces: 31 450 000 man power


OOC:

31 million. Uh huh. Ignored. I advise the rest of our allied forces to ignore this unless he fixes it. Notice to the rest of you guys, unlike the last war, if I catch you god modding, there will be no extra chances. If you can't justify it or admit it was a mistake, you will be ingnored. It was a mistake to be that lenient with you guys.

OOC:

To Japanese Antarctica (and Doomingsland):

Points taken. I'm actually considering joining you guys now, seeing as you seem a lot more friendly than what I took as a first impression. I also understand the CAD is not as great a place as I thought it was now that you've brought those human rights violations to my attention. However, I'm still leaning toward joining the CAD just because of their geographical proximity. If Doomingsland will recognize me as being a geographical neighbor, it would be more convenient to RP with him and his constituents. However, if he won't do it soon, I'll have no choice but to join your side.

[edit] By the way Mr. Doom, I still haven't gotten your telegram, yet Japanese Antarctica's telegram has a arrived and, I believe, it was dated later than the post that you made saying you sent it already. Possibly an error on your part?

IC:

The nation of Soudin, at present time, will remain neutral. However, if we decide one side is a danger to the world, the Soudinese will use what military and economic force we have to fight and subdue the evil doers.

OOC: Boo, I'm spoling for a fight!

OOC: If Doom or allies allowed you could send soldiers to help defend, or a navy to help defend.

OOC: If Doom or allies allowed you could send soldiers to help defend, or a navy to help defend.

OOC: You see my friend, the problem is that Mr. Doom is not officially recognizing my geographic location. Which is a bit puzzling, as I was around long before he was, but he is the owner of the region, so it is up to him. What is the situation with the regional boards? Why is Computer Aided Drawing being called a traitor? Isn't he the founder?

OOC:Ah, screw it. Soudin, we know you're already with JA, and you've been so for a while. How do we know this? Shoddy security on your part. You should've waiting until after it said you came from Antarctica in the Australia region before contacting us. Sorry, JA and friends, no overland assualt, now can we please move on.

Yeah, seriously, Artica, those numbers are pretty godmoddly.

OOC:

To Japanese Antarctica (and Doomingsland):

Points taken. I'm actually considering joining you guys now, seeing as you seem a lot more friendly than what I took as a first impression. I also understand the CAD is not as great a place as I thought it was now that you've brought those human rights violations to my attention. However, I'm still leaning toward joining the CAD just because of their geographical proximity. If Doomingsland will recognize me as being a geographical neighbor, it would be more convenient to RP with him and his constituents. However, if he won't do it soon, I'll have no choice but to join your side.

OOC: Ouch. But I think you can understand where he is coming from. Right now we dotn know if anyone is a spy or a puppet of JA or FSM. Also we have this CAD and Computer Aided Drawing thing going on. So we have a much more heightened sense of security and are ALOT less friendly and tolerating.

P.S. If you are still in CAD I would move to 'C AD' or 'Fortress Royal' becuase CAD is hell, likely to be attacked, weak, and no longer part of C A D.

OOC:Ah, screw it. Soudin, we know you're already with JA, and you've been so for a while. How do we know this? Shoddy security on your part. You should've waiting until after it said you came from Antarctica in the Australia region before contacting us. Sorry, JA and friends, no overland assualt, now can we please move on.

Yeah, seriously, Artica, those numbers are pretty godmoddly.

OOC: Hahaha, guess you've been busted by Doomingsland, Jim.

Bravo Doomingsland. Yes, this does hurt, but not as much as you think it does. I still have an insider. Even so, this really only changes it from a Germany-invades-France scenario to a a-bit-easier-than-Normandy scenario. Yes, there will be more casualties on our side than if we had an overland assault, but, it won't be nearly as bad as Normandy. Why it is so, I will not divulge, but either you'll figure it out or fall into the trap.

OOC:Why thank you, JA, that means alot to me.

Oh, yeah, NIA got deleted, I hope that doesn't screw up your plan. Now, as for insiders, I think I have a good idea of who it is (as you can see, I'm a tad bit paranoid when it comes to NS). One thing, though. Everyone who borders me knows me IRL. Well, I guess Grenval would want me to- oops, I've revealed too much!

I don't think you guys know what you're getting into here.

OOC: Hahaha, guess you've been busted by Doomingsland, Jim.

OOC: Thats what I was dancing around.

OOC: Hahaha, guess you've been busted by Doomingsland, Jim.

Bravo Doomingsland. Yes, this does hurt, but not as much as you think it does. I still have an insider. Even so, this really only changes it from a Germany-invades-France scenario to a a-bit-easier-than-Normandy scenario. Yes, there will be more casualties on our side than if we had an overland assault, but, it won't be nearly as bad as Normandy. Why it is so, I will not divulge, but either you'll figure it out or fall into the trap.

OOC: Why'd you have to use my name? :)

Really, this changes little. We have other contacts that can satisfy our need for an invasion point.

OOC:Don't worry, guys, I know exactly where you're gonna attack from. This'll be far worse than Normandy. You have my word.

OOC:Why thank you, JA, that means alot to me.

Oh, yeah, NIA got deleted, I hope that doesn't screw up your plan. Now, as for insiders, I think I have a good idea of who it is (as you can see, I'm a tad bit paranoid when it comes to NS). One thing, though. Everyone who borders me knows me IRL. Well, I guess Grenval would want me to- oops, I've revealed too much!

I don't think you guys know what you're getting into here.

OOC: NIA? Hahaha, not even close. This nation doesn't border you, but is pretty close. Start getting paranoid, maybe it'll pay off.

OOC:Don't worry, guys, I know exactly where you're gonna attack from. This'll be far worse than Normandy. You have my word.

OOC: I'm calling this bluff. You're just trying to keep morale up. But be prepared, it'll hit you like a sledgehammer.

Time to get back to work.

OOC: QUIT THE OOC CHATTER RIGHT NOW OR THIS ENTIRE THING IS OFF.

Seriously, I'm going to get a new thread if this doesn't stop.

OOC: Will do.

IC:
...Encrypting...
Official Imperial Communique

To: Doomingsland
From: Chancellor Licinius

May we send soldiers to help defend your nation?

End Transmission

All 2 of Shenyang's landible beaches looked like an insane child's playground. Mines, tank traps, spike pits, claymores, concealed machine gun nests, artillery, missles, snipers, helicopters behind the bordering mountains (7 days walk to other side, there are tunnels, but they will be locked down so tight that a bomb hit won't open them.) and fighter patrols were only the beginning of the defenses and hazards that any landing force would ecounter, if anyone tried to cross that beach they would find themselves facing hell on Earth.

OOC:

31 million. Uh huh. Ignored. I advise the rest of our allied forces to ignore this unless he fixes it. Notice to the rest of you guys, unlike the last war, if I catch you god modding, there will be no extra chances. If you can't justify it or admit it was a mistake, you will be ingnored. It was a mistake to be that lenient with you guys.

Why are you ignoring me? I broke no rules, that's my total manpower, it's 5% of my population like the rules permit, so I see nothing wrong with it.

SECRET IC
To: Doomingsland
From:Achilles Brown

We stand by you in your time of need and wish to begin transferring most of our army to the Continent of CAD proper. We have begun to load, what is probably the largest amount of troops we have ever transported at one time, around 4 to 5 million, in preparation for their move. They will be accompanied by a fleet that the world has not seen the likes of in many years. Poseidon Jet-Seaplane bombers are already en-route. Once the fleet arrives it will establish a defensive cordon around CAD that any navy will be hard pressed to breach. We need to know where to land this force in CAD. We will beat off these attackers and follow them back to their homeland where we will burn their cities and salt their fields.

...Encrypting...

Official Imperial Communique

To: Knight Phalanxia
From: Chancellor Licinius

May we send soldiers to help defend your land and CAD. We will send as many as you will allow.

End Transmission

OOC: You don't need the forces, Doom so thats why I'm not bothering to send any additonal legions. I would make a point, that I have forces already in Doom, so thats why I have limited involvement in this RP.

IC:

Although we already have a (the 91st) Legion in Doomingsland through the RWC Base Exchange Programme, we do not feel the need to send any additonal forces to Doomingsland, however we will offer Doomingsland any additonal economic or logistical aid they ask for. Our forces in Doomingsland will only act in defense of Doomingsland from invasion, from it's enemies. They will not be used offensively for the foreseeable future, unless Doominsgland makes a request to the Guild of Defence for them to be used in such a manner, which we would grant without much hesitiation.

We hope this results in a swift Doomingslandian Victory or a bloodless peace.

Regards,

The Guild of External Affairs,

Why are you ignoring me? I broke no rules, that's my total manpower, it's 5% of my population like the rules permit, so I see nothing wrong with it.

OOC: Can you even comprehend how many 31 million people is? How would you get them to Doomingsland? (you arent bordering him...) Do you even have the ships/planes to do so? You get it yet?

etc. /ignore

(sorry for the OOC post FSM, I had too...)

IC:
"Sir, reports are coming in from all over. CAD allies are preparing for her defense."

Avlos nodded. "Thank you."

His assistant left the room as Avlos plopped down into a chair. He stared at the reports. It didn't look too menacing. The Voltarum and her allies would be victorious, and the CAD would not even see it coming.

He hit his intercom, and his assistant answered. "Connect me to the Revolution, right away. Make sure its on a secure channel."

"Yes Sir."

"....this is Admiral Ja'rod Kathon serial number 42DBNJ120. V.B.S. Revolution, North Sector 1st Fleet, Flagship, Secure Channel. Standing By Command."

"Ja'rod, this is Chancellor Selkirk. Go to Alert Status 4. Proceed with Plan Theta."

"Understood Chancellor. Your Orders will be followed. Kathon out."

Off the North Shore of Antarctica, the massive grouping of Voltarum ships seemed to be waiting for something, as they had not moved for some time...

OOC:Sure, JA, keep telling yourself that.

IC:

The following message was hand delivered to the commander of the Phalanxian troops.

Official Imperial Orders

You and your men are to withdraw 100 miles inland to a staging area in order for Imperial strategy to be fulfilled.

OOC:I'll send you the plan.

Official Imperial Communique

To-Wirraway

Any and all support would be greatly appreciated.

OOC:Borman, I think you should stay out to prevent any OOC bickering from occuring.

As the opposing forces drew nearer, more forces were scarmbled:
2000 F-22 Raptors
1500 Tomahawk missile batteries
1000 Patriot batteries
5000 ZSU installations
1000 F-35 JSF
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Official Dominion Transmission to all C A D Allies
It would be appreciated if you would position your fleets at Dominion shores. We will most likely be the first target, and the first line of defense. We need to fortify this position now, before the fleets are upon us.

OOC:Borman, I think you should stay out to prevent any OOC bickering from occuring.

OOC: But I can still RP with the Voltarum, and I would liek to somewhat be involved in JA/FSM's end.

IC:
"Sir most of CAD has mobilized for the war. As of yet the Voltarum fleet has not moved."

"Are we just facing the Voltarum? If so we won't need such high defenses."

"Rumor is they may have someone else helping. We don't know who it is so we don't know their position on offense."

"Very well. Are all defence measures at full?"

"Everything humanly possible."

"I guess now we wait. And uh...see if intelligence can dig up who might be helping them."

ForceCom Commander's Bunker"Lord Ryoko has ordered that all forces move back 100 miles inland. Commandants move your forces back as such and await further orders!"

Beachmaster's Office
"Officers have your forces back up and immediately fall back 100 miles. Armor, Artillery, and Coastal Battery in the Air, and Troops in the LandNavs!"

Hundred of Troops marched out of the bunkers and boarded the LandNavs and immediately waited to be transported. On the other road, Tanks pulling artillery, and self propelled artillery drove at post haste to the AirCompound. Lord Ryoko, boarded the Frontmost jeep and raising his sword, signaled the startup of the LandNavs. Onward they moved at the same time. Officers and sergeants, moved about in the LandNavs and attended to their men. Backstaff troops closed the vault doors to the underground tunnels and bunker doors and typed in the arming sequences. The AirCarriers took off and headed to their next destination. Corps Engineers were already there preparing the grounds for suitability and strategic local.

IC: Shenyang Airspace:
"Control this is Flight 1. We're not seeing anything on radar, and we're coming up on the redline on fuel sir requesting permission to return to base."
"Flight 1 return to base for fuel and prepare for takeoff immediately afterword."
The 5 F/A-1010 Broadsword fighters (see my F/A-1010 thread for details) broke off from their previous heading and returned to base. Upon arrival they were greeted by the sight of 7995 F/A-1010 (on station 4 hours and all 8000 were merely awaiting pilots) sitting in hangars all over Section 38, waiting to be moved to their home bases. They landed and proceeded to their hangar, 20 minutes later they were airborne again.

With the first batch of troops numbering close 1.5 now fully loaded status reports were sent out to all the Naval bases and Harbors participating in the massive operation. Thousands of civillian vessels, cargo ships and various commercial vessels had been commandered and pressed into service as troop carriers, cargo vessels, and armored unit carriers.

Over 2,000 ships were to make up the largest convoy ever put together in the illustrious history of the Wirrawayan Naval command. On cue 6 of Wirraway's 8 operational battlegroups left their respective harbors for the open ocean, close behind them over 1,500 various logistics and transport ships stretched out in a line ranging over 100 miles.

Destroyers were placed at 10 mile intervals along the length of the convoy and SNNs and 15 mile intervals. The 6 Carrier groups arrayed themselves around the convoy, one in front, two on each side, and one in the back. They immedialy launched their fighters and radar aircraft creating a screen over 200 miles out in every direction that any force would be hard pressed to break through. The massive AEGIS radars wer on permamnently. It was no use trying to hide a force this large so advance warning was substituted for stealth.

ASW frigates and Seawolfs created a moving ASW screen stretching 80 miles out from the force.

The huge Armada moved fairly slowly due to the large number of non-naval assets taking part in the operation. But slow as they might be each day took them closer to the shores of Doomingsland and the Continent of CAD.

Force Description

Each of the 6 fleets is identical to the model below.

1st,2nd,3rd Battlefleets and 6th,8th,9th Assaultfleets

-2 Yorktown Class carrier-95 JSF,4 E-2C Sentry (AWACs),4 AE-6B Prowlers,8 S-3C Viking (ASW),8 helos
-3 Nimitz class carriers-24 F-14D, 36 F/A-18E Super Hornets, 4 E-2C Sentry (AWACs), 4 AE-6B Prowlers, 8 S-3C Viking (ASW),8 helos
-8 Upgraded Iowa Class Battle Ships
-10 Ticonderoga class AEGIS cruisers
-12 Arleigh-Burke Class destroyers
-12 Kidd Class destroyers
-14 Oliver Hazzard Perry Class ASW frigates
-8 Seawolf Class SSNs
-10 Upholders Class SSK's

ONLY IN ASSUALT FLEETS
-10 Wasp II assault carriers-15 JSF,30 Chinook,10 Apache Longbow,20 Blackhawk helo's. Each Wasp carries one division of Marines
-100 landing craft contained in each of the assault carriers.

Convoy Ships
-30 Cruise liners-converted for transport
-600 Troop Transports
-300 Container Ships-Converted for transport
-200 Oil Tankers-Converted for transport
-350 Assorted Civillian Vessels

*NOTE* All warships are carrying troops as well.

Because I ought do post this here is my airforce, so that you see what you're up against, and what my nation must look like on radar right now:
Air Force:
600 Deulist ASF
600 Horror ASF
760 Abbadon Air Superiority Fighters
540 Sileria 2 Stealth Fighter/Bomber
100 Sheol ASF
10 B-2
10x F-117
15x Harrier HJ8
15x Tornado GR4
20x Euro fighter Typhoon
10x Globemaster
20x Chinook HC2
5x Sentry
5x IAI Scout
20x Apache
20x Cobra
5x VC10
100 c17s
100 mf-36 vagabond interceptor
24 F/A-131 Ospreys
36 F-131 Gyrafalcons
8000 F/A-1010 Broadswords
110 EB-15 Arkbird super bombers

Don't harrass me about the rest of my military, when it is time for them to come into play they will be posted.

OOC: If this goes any faster I might fall asleep. I doubt my role will be so high that your involvement wil be necessary Borman, but go ahead and keep going if you wish.

OOC: But I can still RP with the Voltarum, and I would liek to somewhat be involved in JA/FSM's end.

IC:
"Sir most of CAD has mobilized for the war. As of yet the Voltarum fleet has not moved."

"Are we just facing the Voltarum? If so we won't need such high defenses."

"Rumor is they may have someone else helping. We don't know who it is so we don't know their position on offense."

"Very well. Are all defence measures at full?"

"Everything humanly possible."

"I guess now we wait. And uh...see if intelligence can dig up who might be helping them."

OOC: If this goes any faster I might fall asleep. I doubt my role will be so high that your involvement wil be necessary Borman, but go ahead and keep going if you wish.

OOC: You could always try and attack my convoy, I mean I sent it for it to be a massive target.

OOC: Can you even comprehend how many 31 million people is? How would you get them to Doomingsland? (you arent bordering him...) Do you even have the ships/planes to do so? You get it yet?

etc. /ignore

(sorry for the OOC post FSM, I had too...)

IC:
"Sir, reports are coming in from all over. CAD allies are preparing for her defense."

Avlos nodded. "Thank you."

His assistant left the room as Avlos plopped down into a chair. He stared at the reports. It didn't look too menacing. The Voltarum and her allies would be victorious, and the CAD would not even see it coming.

He hit his intercom, and his assistant answered. "Connect me to the Revolution, right away. Make sure its on a secure channel."

"Yes Sir."

"....this is Admiral Ja'rod Kathon serial number 42DBNJ120. V.B.S. Revolution, North Sector 1st Fleet, Flagship, Secure Channel. Standing By Command."

"Ja'rod, this is Chancellor Selkirk. Go to Alert Status 4. Proceed with Plan Theta."

"Understood Chancellor. Your Orders will be followed. Kathon out."

Off the North Shore of Antarctica, the massive grouping of Voltarum ships seemed to be waiting for something, as they had not moved for some time...

Who said anything about moving my troops to Doomingsland? I just said I made them ready incase you attack me.

OOC: If this goes any faster I might fall asleep. I doubt my role will be so high that your involvement wil be necessary Borman, but go ahead and keep going if you wish.

OOC: Thank you. And seeing as you are currently the only nation I can fight, I'm going to use you as I really want to be involved.

I will most likely be at every step of your path, unless this extra inside man is revealed.

OOC: Hrmm...

IC:

<Begin Coding>
To: All Allies

I am sure you are aware of the huge convoy on its way to Doomingsland from Wirraway. Do you wish action to be taken? Our Navy could try and halt thier progress, but we are hesitant to commit that many ships in order to stop them. Computer simulations estimate high losses if we try and take them out. If this is a course of action you wish to pursue, assitance would be needed. Please advise.

Voltarum Command.

As DEFCON II was initiated, Longsword bombers began to take off (I made realistic stats for them finnaly! I'll post when I use them), armed with anti-ship weapons, to serve as a vanguard for the Wirrawayen vessels. In addition to this, several fleets headed out to sea, in an effort to establish a safe zone for the Wirrawayens to fall back on.

The SAF scrambled 1/2 the F/A-1010s then called back the Abbadons, Horrors, Sheols, and Duelists to secondary defensive positions. All around Shenyang heavilly armed F/A-1010s patrolled, along the coast most were laden with anti-ship missles, ATA missles and small cruise missles, in land they were armed with Cluster Bombs, ATA missles, and anti-tank missles. They were in 6 hour shifts so that no flight was airborne the entire time and there were always fighters in position.
"This is Vandal, all's quite on the western front, nothing on radar or on visual, time is 16:00 next report at 16:30."
"Affirmative Vandal. We are reading the same thing."

OOC:You can go ahead and invade now...

Secret Message to Doomingsland
To: Emperor Helldawg
From: Emperor Kellerman
Subject: ODIUS

If things go bad, are we going to use ODIUS in the war? If so, please let me know before hand.

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Secret Message to Doomingsland
To: Emperor Helldawg
From: Emperor Kellerman
Subject: ODIUS

If things go bad, are we going to use ODIUS in the war? If so, please let me know before hand.

To-Emperor Kellerman
From-Emperor Helldawg
RE:ODIUS

No, we scrapped our emitter, it was a waste of tax dollars. I believe Shenyang has an operational emitter, however.

"Nothing to report, control we have some seagulls that might trip the mines, would you like us the engage."
"No, Vandal maintain your patrol, only 1 hour left in the patrol."

"Anything yet?"
"No, sir. JA and FSM have made no offensive action yet."
"Keep me posted, if they attack, send reinforcements to Doomingsland."

Ft.Tiberius, Doomingsland

Deep within the underground fortress, engineers were upgrading M10A1 Imperators to M10A2s, the latest model. The new version was actualy field testing various systems to be used on yet another MBT on the drawing boards. Three thousand five hundred M10A1s were being converted to the A2 model for rapid field testing against invading forces.

"Flight 689, what is your current statis?"
"Man, we ain't seen nothing this whole time man!"
"Understood, continue your patrol."

Secret Announcement To All CAD Members

We will be sending 50,000 Hoplites and other firepower needed. The 4th fleet and 5th fleet are being sent. They will merge temporary with the Doomingsland Navy but they will still be under Greek control.

End of Announcement

Transmission recieved.

Will await arrival of Greek forces.

24 Hours Later…

550 C17 air transports can be seen dropping supplies and 50,000 Hoplites parachuting out of them. This was one of the biggest air drops in the nation's history. The army landed near the two Doomingsland military bases near the only beach in Doomingsland.

Sending transmission…

This is General Alexander of the Greek forces that we have just landed in Doomingsland. We are between the two military bases closest to the beach. I would like to know which military base we have to go so we can plan out the rest of the defenses.

Transmission ended…

Transmission recieved...
Formulating response...
Response generated...
Encrypting...
Sending...

You are to proceed 50 miles inland from
your current position
to a preset staging area. Construction
materials for temporary
barracks are currently being airlifted.
You have already been briefed
on the defencive plan.

Good luck, and God speed.

END TRANSMISSION

OOC: Sorry guys, FSM and I are away from home for Thanksgiving break, so we won't be able to post. I'm on another computer right now. Please don't do anything so drastic.

OOC:Oh, well, have fun.

The ODST units of the Snow guard stationed at the Government Complex were beginning to wonder if anything was ever going to happen.
"Dog, civilian, bird. Come on all I need is one legal target."

Admiral Stormcaller waited at the helm of his ship, a massive Firestorm class carrier.
Stormcaller: Any word on the approaching fleet?
Radar op: Uh sir? They seem tobe suspended in international waters.
Stormcaller: You mean they're refueling or something?
op: No, they seem to be frozen in time. It's like someone put them on pause or something...

OOC:Lol.

The Hoplites where able to construct an easily defendable base of operations with the supplies provided by the Doomingsland Government, the base was located 50 miles in land from the position they where in-between the two closest Doomingsland military bases to the beach.

They went on with the plan they talked over with the Doomingsland Generals. They will keep 24/7 patrols and the 4th and 5th Naval fleets will be guarding the coastlines.

OOC: Bit busy right now, just making a quick post which is a prelude to entry.

IC:

The Defense Ministry was filled with activity. The latest intelligence report confirmed it: Nikolaos the Great was no longer an ally. Ryusaki was in the middle of all the action.

"Saito-san, what is the report from D.M. Taguchi?"

The telegraph operater looked at his shoes. "No military action will be taken. However, we have been talking with with Minister Yoshinobu."

"Elaborate."

"I'm sorry, I don't have the details, you'll have to speak with C.M. Yoshinobu yourself."

"I Understand. You may take the day off."

"Arigatou!"

Ryusaki walked out of the Defense ministry and started for the Commerce ministry. But he didn't have to go far. He saw the Minister of Commerce on one of the streets in Ministry Park.

"Yoshinobu-san!"

The minister bowed. "Ohayo gozaimasu, emperor."

"Minister, I have been informed of a plan you have formulated concerning oil..."

"Yes sir. As you know, GlacierOil owns a great number of ports in Osaka International Seaport. It is a major trading hub in the pacific region; ships from every country stop there, the world's largest oil companies have set up shop there and it is the location of several refineries.
What I plan to do is prevent any ship heading to the enemy continent from docking at our ports. This will increase the time of shipping for oil to the CAD, slowing down logistical efforts. It may not affect the situation a whole lot, but it will put some pressure on the enemy."

"Very well. You may proceed with the sanctions."

After this, Minister Taguchi met the two.

"Emperor, I have great news from Former Soviet Mafia! Let's move to somewhere more private, so we can discuss the plans for our action..."

The Hoplites where able to construct an easily defendable base of operations with the supplies provided by the Doomingsland Government, the base was located 50 miles in land from the position they where in-between the two closest Doomingsland military bases to the beach.

They went on with the plan they talked over with the Doomingsland Generals. They will keep 24/7 patrols and the 4th and 5th Naval fleets will be guarding the coastlines.

OOC: We're back! My brother needs to do his physics homework so it will just be a quick OOC post.

24 hours is a bit quick for a trip from Greece to Australia on ship... Man, I'd hate to call god modding on a former ally, but if this isn't fixed then I have no choice. It wouldn't be fair, you know, because we didn't have a chance to RP attacking the fleet. And can you list details of what ships are in each fleet?

Knight Phalanxia, I don't believe you gave us a map.

And I will be making a new thread, so stay tuned.

OOC:Wow, we've gone through 2 threads, and there's been no deaths, lol. FSM, those troops were airborne that Nikolaos sent, the ships are still on the way.

OOC:Wow, we've gone through 2 threads, and there's been no deaths, lol. FSM, those troops were airborne that Nikolaos sent, the ships are still on the way.

OOC: That's a bad thing? I'd rather keep casualties to a minimum, well, on my side at least ;)

OOC: That's a bad thing? I'd rather keep casualties to a minimum, well, on my side at least ;)
OOC:Ah, yes, good luck with that.

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OOC: Well if no one wants to attack the convoy another 1.5 million men and 6 fleets are heading to CAD completely unscathed. This is just a last chance update post.

The huge convoy struggled to maintain formation as it fought through heavy swells and 50 mph winds ripping across the open ocean. The convoy was almost 2/3 of the way to CAD and making farily slow progress due to slower civilian boats transporting the massive force.

The defenders remained ever vigilent, continuing to luanch aircraft, even in these treacherous conditions. Their had already been some close calls, but aircover was to vital to the convoy to ground so the flights went on. The subs screens and radar pickets contuined to hold the perimeter against any eneymy foolish enough to attack.

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OOC: Well if no one wants to attack the convoy another 1.5 million men and 6 fleets are heading to CAD completely unscathed. This is just a last chance update post.

The huge convoy struggled to maintain formation as it fought through heavy swells and 50 mph winds ripping across the open ocean. The convoy was almost 2/3 of the way to CAD and making farily slow progress due to slower civilian boats transporting the massive force.

The defenders remained ever vigilent, continuing to luanch aircraft, even in these treacherous conditions. Their had already been some close calls, but aircover was to vital to the convoy to ground so the flights went on. The subs screens and radar pickets contuined to hold the perimeter against any eneymy foolish enough to attack.

OOC: I'm sorry, just wait till this afternoon.

We're back! My brother needs to do his physics homework so it will just be a quick OOC post.

Now understand why I couldn't post?

OOC: Has the new thread been made yet??? I'm growing impatient... :headbang:

Secret IC:

After the upgrades to the Imperators and King Abrams had been completed, a new upgrade for the Legionnarie was implemented, bringing it up to the A1 model. This upgrade included increased armor and anti-missile defences, in addition to other new things.

OOC:Full specs when this unit engages in battle.

Secret IC:

After the upgrades to the Imperators and King Abrams had been completed, a new upgrade for the Legionnarie was implemented, bringing it up to the A1 model. This upgrade included increased armor and anti-missile defences, in addition to other new things.

OOC:Full specs when this unit engages in battle.
Garunteed to be at the top of the rest of C A D's Christmas list!

Garunteed to be at the top of the rest of C A D's Christmas list!

OOC: Your last warning. Another unneccesary post, and you will be banned from the RP. I'm writing the IC thread and the OOC thread right now.

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The IC War thread, Making the OOC thread right now.

http://forums2.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=7584022

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OOC:Stop bumping this thread, we can let it die.

OOC:Stop bumping this thread, we can let it die.

Ok. I just thought some people might have wanted to see.