Celtayoshi
24-03-2005, 18:02
OOC:Decree 12 thread, I am RP the take over of Southhampton Island, please note, when I sold Binthor the Island one of the terms was a Naval base on the island was to be considered Celtayoshian territory, this is why I already have much of the small invasion force in place.
IC: Dawn. Hudson Bay
A fishing boat, registered to Celtayoshi is out on the bay, on board are a grandfather and grandson. The air is cool as winter approaches, they are discussing the arival of a military ship at Port Arctic (Celtayoshian), although they don't know it, this boat is a transport craft, carrying 1000 marines to shore.
"Its going to be another fine day, the crisp clean sky, the air is cool and the fish will bite."
"Aye, hey, thas unusual." points out the grandson.
"Huh?"
"Over there, heading into the port, what is it?" asks the grandson, aged about 10.
"Ach, its probably them military navy types out playing soldier again." said the grandfather, a man who had served his time in the air force, when the Navy consisted of big battleships and not much else.
The boat, however, took and unexpected turn and headed straight for the beach, at the same time, it began to launch landing craft, these headed straight for shore. Once on the shore they moved straight up the beach and into the dunes. The nearest town was just north of the port. They went west.
Meanwhile the gates at the Naval Port opened, out poured several old APCs and Challenger II tanks. They raced to the town and the tanks stationed at the intersections. The APCs moved to the telephone exchange and post office. Rather quickly the local government was rounded up. The Celtayoshi flag was hoisted above the offices for the first tiem in over 100 years, since the sale of the island.
The marines were moving to secure the other parts of the island...
IC: Dawn. Hudson Bay
A fishing boat, registered to Celtayoshi is out on the bay, on board are a grandfather and grandson. The air is cool as winter approaches, they are discussing the arival of a military ship at Port Arctic (Celtayoshian), although they don't know it, this boat is a transport craft, carrying 1000 marines to shore.
"Its going to be another fine day, the crisp clean sky, the air is cool and the fish will bite."
"Aye, hey, thas unusual." points out the grandson.
"Huh?"
"Over there, heading into the port, what is it?" asks the grandson, aged about 10.
"Ach, its probably them military navy types out playing soldier again." said the grandfather, a man who had served his time in the air force, when the Navy consisted of big battleships and not much else.
The boat, however, took and unexpected turn and headed straight for the beach, at the same time, it began to launch landing craft, these headed straight for shore. Once on the shore they moved straight up the beach and into the dunes. The nearest town was just north of the port. They went west.
Meanwhile the gates at the Naval Port opened, out poured several old APCs and Challenger II tanks. They raced to the town and the tanks stationed at the intersections. The APCs moved to the telephone exchange and post office. Rather quickly the local government was rounded up. The Celtayoshi flag was hoisted above the offices for the first tiem in over 100 years, since the sale of the island.
The marines were moving to secure the other parts of the island...