NationStates Jolt Archive

OFF:
Taliosa military:
Ariforce:
1st Wing: 20 MiG 29s
2nd Navel Wing (aboard TRS Independance): 10 MiG 29s
3rd Wing: 15 MiG 29s
4th Airlift Wing: 2 C-17s

Army:
1st Armored: 200 T-90s
2nd Infintry: 188000 M-16s (1 to a man)
3rd Support: 40 PC-01 (armored personnel supply carriers)

Navy:
Independance Task Force: 1 Carrier (TRS Independance), 2 Destroyers, 4 Support/tranport ships.

ON:

General James Wilder scanned over the map, all of the forces were in the preset location around the island in the Isle that would serve as the location of the war game. It was uninhabited, had only a few forests, and was easily within the range of airforce bases for both Taliosa and Globius, making it perfect for their games. James looked up.

"Notify the Globians that we're ready when they are." he said, and the radio operator nodded.

OFF:

Soldiers: 1000 Batallions: 1,500,000,000 Soldiers
Enlisted: 1,499,000,000 Soldiers
Officers: 1,000,000 Officer Soldiers
Aircraft: 1,000 Herculease Mark III Aircraft
5,000 MiG Fighter Aircraft
Navy: 500 Globius Destroyers
100 Globius Drednaught Naval Ships

ON:

"We're ready for you General. This wargame has been confirmed
with the Prime Minister of our Region, Faleonea"

OFF:

You had to mobilize youre ENTIRE military for this?

ON:

"The Globians conferm, the simulation has begun," the radio operator said, and General Wilder nodded.

"Ok, we are grossly outnumbered here, so we're going to fight a defencive battle here. I want the 2nd infintry providing a screen around the 1st Armored right... here," he said, pointing at a little, easily defencable peice of ground around a simple dirt airfield. "They're going to move it from this direction... get the 1st Air wing in there, they're the best trained we have, just strafe the hell out of 'em... have the 3rd provide cover. Move the Independance Carrier group up around the east of the island, and launch the 2nd Naval wing against their ships."

Dialoge:

"The Simmulation has Begun..." The Chief of Communications,
Lieutenant Command McDoogle told the Prime Minister, so smiled
happily.

"Clearly, we outnumber them. But - Let's not get ahead of ourselves,
our soldiers have only recently been aquired and trained, and our officer
to soldier ratio is very small... Suggestions?" The Prime Minister said slowly.

"Hmm" Muttered Batallion Commander, Colonel O'Neil "Perhaps we should
have large groupings, sir. Attack in large ammounts, at once"

"I like it Colonel, I like it"

"when were most of the Globian troops enlisted?" James asked, one all of his troops were in the defencive postion and the birds were enroute.

"Their ground forces were, effectively, recurited yesterday, they have very little training, and a low officer-enlist ratio," The intelligence officer, Lt Gen Williams, "As for the Air Force, again, they barly know how to fly, where as our men are very well trained."

"Really? we could use this to our advantage, we need to force them down a narrow path so they can't use their numbers. How long till we can have those simulated air drop land mines on the ground from our C-17s, everywhere except... this clearing?" James pointed to a medium clearing in the middle of his line, it was about 300m across, and uphill to attackers. Around it was a very light forest, only a couple places along the line were heavily forested.

"We can have them down within the hour, sir," This was James' Air Force General, a Maj. Gen Anderson.

"Good, do it... how long till the 1st Air Wing hits their forces?"

Anderson looked down at his watch, "15 minutes sir."

"Sir" The Officer of the Watch Called Loudly. "Sir!"

"Ugh" The Prime Minister awoke from a deep sleep "Ye... Yes?"

"Bogies in-flight, Reported C-17's sir" Lieutenant General O'Neil
said eagerly. "We must prepare to retalliate!"

"Thats not all!" The door burst into pieces as Rear Admiral Shanty forced his way into the Operations Room "Ships sir! Enemy Navy on the way to
sector Alpha-440!"

"Okay. Generals..." The Prime Minister said Slowly "Dispatch Flights,
Alpha, Beta, Charlie, Echo, and Zulu to intercept, thats, 2000 enlisted
and 7 officers, correct?"

"Yes sir" Mumbled Lieutenant Kneebone

"Transfer 12 other officers. Commanders, if possable"

"Yes sir"

"Navy. Send in Flotillias 1, 2, 4, and 6. That is..."

"250 Ships sir" Admiral Shanty Answered

"Good. Very Good. Add Extra fuel and ammunisions to the Aircraft,
and prepare 12 paratroopers per bomber"

"Done sir"

"Move out!"

Airforce
200 Herculece Mark II Bombers
19800 MiG Mark IIV Fighters

Navy
200 Destroyer Drednaught Mark II's
50 Globius Titan Class

Army
12 x 200 = 2400 Paratroopers.

(In 1st Air Wing Lead plane, Call sign Doomsayer)

"We have incoming, they don't seam to have spotted us yet, their after the C-17s, lets come in behind 'em and open up, have the 3rd hit their front and catch 'em in the crossfire, move!" Although there wern't any responces, Doom knew they here him.

The 1st followed Doom through a perfect 180 invers and pulled up right behind the massive amounts of Goblin aircraft. The enamies didn't respond, even after they had been painted. the MiG 29 could handle 5 targets at once, and fire upon 4 of those. All of the simulated rockets under Doom's wing, and of all his buddies igited at the same time, giving out many missile launches. They then broke to engadge the enamies.

-----

(On board the TRS Indepandance)

Admiral Tompson watched as the 2nd Naval Wing left his deck.

"Sir, we have inbound contacts on baring 294, reports are Goblin ships, lots of em."

"Bring us to 175, all ahead full," Tompson said simply, he knew his navy was no match for the Goblian navy, so he would launch the fighters an run for his life.

"Their gaining sir," The helm officer said, minuts later, "We have weapons fire reported!"

"Great"

"The Hope is reporting that its dead and so is the freedom. We are reporting... wait, now, we're dead also..."

"Great"

-----

"Sir, we've lost our entire Navy!"

"Thats.. not really surprising," James said simply, "did they get the planes off the deck?"

"yes sir"

"Then we're ok, the fighters should fall easily, and then we just have to wait for them to make another move."

"Sir" Senior General Mcarthy walked crisply into the Central Briefing
room of the Globius Republic Government, the room had been dimmed
earlier that day.

"Yes, General? Status?"

"Alpha and Beta Squadron's of our airforce have been destroyed sir,
Task groups Charlie and Echo are retreating sir, we have reports of over
2000 casulities, sir"

The Prime Minister smashed his fist to the oak desk infront of him.

"Our Navy, however, sir, suceeded in catching the enemy vessles,
minimal losses"

"Excellent" The Prime Minister said "For Once"

"We have 24 Naval Officers, and 501 Enlisted Saliors taken captive sir,
Your orders?"

"Signal Victory to the Fleet" The Prime Minister said slowly "Inprison the
Enlisted Saliors"

"And what of the officers sir?"

"Execute them all"

"Sir, the enamy aircraft are bugging out!" the Radio operator shouted in the little tent. James nodded.

"Thats just round one, hows the fule looking like for the 1st and 3rd?"

After a short conversation on the radio, he responded.

"Their a good 30 minutes from bingo sir."

"Good, get a tanker or three in the air, and have them push the attack home, stay low and straff the enamy forces, let them not rest," the radio operator nodded and relayed the message. "How's the 2nd Naval wing reporting?"

"They're in the air, and out of sight of the goblin naval forces."

"have them bomb the ships and return to the main land to refule and rearm. I want them back in the air as soon as they're ready for anti-armor operations."

"Aye sir."

-----

(aboard 1st air wing lead plane, callsign Doomsayer)

the trees wipped by, only 50 feet below his aircraft.

"Targets, 12 o'clock, on the ground, 5 miles, lots of radio transmissions and movement," Doomsayer said, over the radio, "Heat up your guns, lets come out blazing."

This must have been the scariest thing to the guys on the ground, 35 huge flying war machines came roaring over the trees, with their guns firing. Lasers, from the simulated weapon hit the special gear on the enamy troops' vests, gave them a little shock, and registered them dead. the waves of death roamed through the camp, taking down tens of people, before, the two wings dissapered over the trees again.

-----

(2nd Naval wing lead plane, callsign Firebird)

Firebird pushed his plane into a dive, followed closely by the rest of his wing. they emerged from the clouds and chose targets for their simulated bomb load. The aircraft systems were so well developed, that when the bombs were 'released' he even felt the plane jump a little.

"Ok boys, onces you're bombs are off, pull up, and set a heading of 184," He said over the radio, as he came level, his entire wing came up with him. they were good boys, the best in the region at least.

"Sir" Commander Juna Monroe said softly, a hint of sorrow in her voice

"Yes, Commander?"

"The...The Results from last night, sir" She said, handing the Prime Minister
a roughly folded peice of paper.

The Prime Minister sighed heavily

"The Fleets, Three Naval Battleships have been list, The Squadrons of
Airforce are missing in action, and the Army has suffered losses of over
One Million"

"Yes sir."

"Why?" The Prime Minister said Simply "Why? We have over 5 times as
many soldiers... our equip-"

"They were not trained sir"

"What?" The Prime Minister Roared, standing.

"Er- Not trained enough sir"

"Prepare Silo's 1, 2, and 4 for launch, Fire when Ready"

"Sir, we have three heavy missile launches!" The radio operator cried

"Are the Missile defence systems ready?" James asked

"Aye sir, we've had them online the whole time."

"Fire when ready."

From a little truck outside of the tent, 6 missiles pealed away from a launcher on the back. They giuded in to the huge tail of flame in the back of the missile, then the troops got to see some of the only pyrotechnics of the entire war game. each of the goblin launch missiles was taken down by two small anti-missile weaponry.

"Good hits sir! Worked just like they said it would!"

"Nice, now target the military command post in the capitol, the engineers said that it could hit that far away... right?"

"Aye sir"

"fire then"

Again, two missiles left the back of the truck, this time headed for the goblin captiol.

"5 minutes to simulated impact."

The missiles would simply fly over the capitol biulding, doucing it with lasers, registering all inside it dead.

The sound was unbearable. A great Roar, tore the sky to peices
as two missles undid the beauty, like a great zipper of the air.

"Argh!" The Prime Minister screamed, as soldiers and civalians alike ran
for cover, thought it was hopeless. The city was prestine, clean. There
was no bench to hide under, no abandoned home...

"Lieutenant!" He said in horror, as he pulled himself off of the floor "Prepare
to activate the Missle Defence System!"

"It's inopperative sir! Engineering is reporting power-failures throughout
the city"

"1 Minuite sir!"

The roaring grew louder, literally tearing at the ears of the officers.

He though.

"45 Seconds Sir!"

And Thought

"30 Seconds Sir!"

But it was no use, he had lost - without power, he was hopeless.

"Signal our Surrender, save our citizens" He said finally

"15 Seconds!"

"Communications Sir!" Sergeant McKay said franticly "Communications
are offline!"

"5 Seconds!"

"Break for Cover"

"4 Seconds"
"3"
"2"
"1"

"Impact"

-

"Signal our Defeat to the Region" He said sadly

"Sir, good hits! We have reports that the goblin leadership is taken out, we won!" The radio operator yelled, and cheers broke out through out the tent.

"Good, give me a line to their leader," The operator handed the phone over after getting him on the line, "Evening minister, good game eh? Listen, we're casting off one of our new off shore national defence stations, if you want to join me, bring a date, I'll have an escorted plane on the way to your captiol's airport in a couple minutes..."