NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC- This is to be the story of a continental war on the planet of Ivhu. Replies by request only please, soon I will have up the website of our Region, you can find us by looking up the Continent of Mu. If anyone's interested in starting Rping with a young region that has less emphasis on technical and more emphasis on role playing send me a telegraph.


The night was dark, in the hills of eastern Lemurea, the commander had said that they were expecting an assault. A lone red dot lit a small encampment of soldiers.

"Lars, your gonna have to put that out." A shadowy figure sitting on a crate said. "Man if I'm gonna die tommorow, I'm at least gonna have a smoke." "We aren't the only ones in the hills tonight idiot, your premium sniper bait with that thing lit," another of his comrades said. "Fine I'll put it out, I'm sick of all your b----ing."

The one sitting on the crate stood up and walked over to the cliffs edge. "Hey you think if I spit, I'll hit one of those Kuradmui." "Go for it Makkarai," one of the figures said. Makkarai procedeed to spit, he couldn't have said where the fluid went, nor could he have heard how far it had fallen, even in the mild silence that permeated the hills.

"Good job there Makkarai, but if you really want to show those defectives your opinion you gotta really show your opinion." "What are you gonna do Jener," Lars blurted out. "Oh you'll see," with that Jener got up and walked over to the cliffs edge, he unzipped his pants and dropped water over the cliff. Everyone in the group laughed. "You see that's how you do......." Jener said, before suddenly the encampment became filled with noise. Jener was hit hard in the chest before falling off the cliff. Other bullets ate into the soldiers on the hill. Lars and Makkarai hid behind some crates and grabbed their rifles. "Damn it, they weren't supposed to attack till dawn," Lars cursed. "Oh yea, I guess we never told them that," Makkarai retorted. "Well looks like we're gonna have one hell of a battle ahead." Makkarai shouted before both men peppered the darkness with their gunfire.

Attonia has seen the resent events of this ongoing war and has come to the conculsion that its still in the best interest of the country to stay out of this war mongering conflict, but has been steadly upgrading and been adding more money and support twords defence, mostly coming from the arm's manufacturing expertise of Masticona

Sobard hated night missions. He had heard rumours that in the distant past warriors had their eyes treated so they could see the heat of a human body. He wished he had that now. Rather he could only guess by the light of the guns as they fired.

They were firing at him. They wanted to kill him. Strangely though he didn't want to kill them, he never did. He was told day in and day out by his sergeant that he was doing a service to his nation, that the God-emperor Kladde II would bless him and his clan for the destruction of the evil heretical Lemureans. Even as a child he was told that he wasn't important, all that mattered was that he filled his role.

Now was not the time for philosophy. These heretics, these Lemureans were trying to kill him. Though this was his first time in combat, and that he didn't think he could shoot a man, these were just shadows, like the evil spirits his grandfather had talked about. Surely he could banish these demons as the prophet had done so many years ago.

He opened fire on a crowd of men, within a few moments they had fallen silent. "Just like the prophet..." Sobard quipped to himself. And just like the prophet he found out he'd have to suffer for his cause. Burning pain ripped through his calf, at first he didn't feel it, but when he tried to move he realized he had been shot. He quickly fell to the ground clutching his leg.

"Medic! Medic!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. He may not have wanted to kill, but he sure as hell didn't want to die here.

Muiland has requested that Attonia receive an ambassador from his holiness the Emperor Kladde II. To discuss their recent arms build-up.

Attonia accepts the request of muiland. Kladde II's ambassadors will be attending a gala in there honor, in the evening, at our grand city hall of our capital, Attelsburg. We will concider all things brought up, though will will not get fully involved in this pointless conflict.

Our ambassador has boarded one of our state planes and is now headed to Attelsburg. We will go there and request that Attonia sign a non-aggression pact with Muiland that will last for a period of no less than 5 years. Also we will demand that Attonia, declare its opposition to the independance of Lemurea. Although we request no military aid. Furthermore we will request that Attonia lower its tariff on Muiland's automobiles. We are willing to recognize certain territorial claims if this last item is addressed. However we will request that Attonia withdraw it's troops from the Osakarn border (southern Lemurea), until our Lemurean situation is addressed.

OOC-Our region finally has a website! It's www.ivhu.4mg.com (http://www.ivhu.4mg.com)
Soon when all of our nations get their descriptions done we'll get those posted on the site. As you can see we still have some prime real estate on our map. ;)

The radio fizzled and popped, there was no need for an encryption code, the enemy knew what had happened. "Katalak Plateau has been captured by Kuradmui forces. Our forces are reassembling at their specified locations."

"Curses Brodrick, how did they capture that plateau, we were expecting to assault them. Winter is nearly here, we needed to capture those lowlands." A rotund bald man said.

"General Haimark, are forces were overwhelmed by the sheer numbers of their army. No one had expected them to attack so suddenly." Col. Brodrick stated.

"Well we're going to have to either carry on with the assault or lose nearly 30 miles of territory. My soldiers will not spend the winter in those mountains." The General was adamant in his decision.

"General, we only have to hold them there for three days. That's when a representative from Masticona will meet us on an airfield just outside the Pakalian desert. There they will give us a chemical weapon capable of decimating the Kuradmui."

"Really, why wasn't I informed of this?"

"I got word of it from our spy network in Attonia, it'll cost us a high price though."

"If it's lower than the cost of losing the war I'm willing to pay it."