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(OOC I rp BOTH SPACE TECH AND MOD TECH! NOTE THAT.. also this doseint affect the past so note that to!)

Early Saturday 0550, on board USS New York 7th and 10th fleets, Admiral Jameson sat back in his chair looking at the federal flag its 55 stars all in glory he sighed slightly as his officers worked around him quietly, his Xo rushed over to him as a report came in rather quickly on the military wire “sire ..! Sir..! We have orders we are to prepare with the attack as soon as we are ready!” Jameson looked over to Xo and nodded slightly the large fleet gleaming in the sun rise as the seas rushed over the bows air craft on some nexus carriers gleaming out, the massive fleet was steaming towards Japan, several hours would pass before they reached the coast, they had been sailing for 14 hours from new pearl harbor. As the shore approached, the admiral watched on ward Turing over with a intimidating look saying to his XO “get me on the wire to the air craft carriers..” the xo nodded rushing over to the comm. and taping it, a bleep sound made it aware some one was about to speak.

The admiral sighed a bit walking over to the bridge watching as the shore approached he started speaking “ to all carrier’s this is a general order being launching of fighters and fighter bombers! This is not a drill operation Maritime Light has begun!, and to the men and women of those air craft, you are about to embark on a dangerous mission but we’ve talked tougher fish, by doing this you are securing the freedom and stability of the world by doing this you are proving that you and us care about humanity witch we do, good luck and gods speed!”



Several moments after the speech, large elevators propelled sleek looking air craft up to the decks, The F-96 B the newest sea variant of the F-96 rushed up , refitted joint strike fighters and F-22’s also came up from the large under belly of the nexus class carriers. And a new type of air craft the Avenger Mk I Hyper fighter bomber, its bluish curved wings gleamed in the light the wings were carved down they were about 4 m long in full the body was 14 m it was 3 m high, its stealthy but deadly body was a remarkable feat of engineering attempted by any one.

After several moments the carriers stopped the waves slapping on the bow slowly dieing down , as fighter and fighter bombers began to rush out of the carriers, screeching and screaming towards the main land they rushed over at high to medium altitudes reaching speeds of mach 10 + even mach 12 in some instances. It had begun ..

http://www.sierra-empireearth.de/images/units-e11-talon.jpg thats the orignol F-96 fighter variant refitted to 2050 standards)

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I'm sure the world would like to know why you decided to randomly invade Japan?

well were kind of bord! lol ) IC to get a crazy person out of power

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I don't normally RP future tech, so this is somewhat difficult for me to make a good post when I'm not really sure what I'm talking about.

[TAG] for now.

I don't normally RP future tech, so this is somewhat difficult for me to make a good post when I'm not really sure what I'm talking about.

(All right bump, dont worry about it take your time im not in an ub3r rush )

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OoC: I'm PMT, my army is mostly 60's tech but my intelligence and computer technologies are around 2050. I hope you don't mind if I join in.

IC: The warm waters of the pacific ocean lapped at the cold titanium hull of the HFS (His Fedor ship) Pride and Glory, the mammoth ship was nearly a kilometre long and was the flagship of the sizable fleet inbound for Japan, the people there could be put to excellent use as workers of Kriegorgrad and it wouldn't take long for them to drop their hideous capitalist ways and give into the sweet embrace of Comrade Leader Nikolai Fedorenkov and his glorious society. The sun was setting over the picturesque horizon, waters shimmering like an endless plain of silver, shifting under the shadows and light proffered by the beautiful flaming orb, the sun was retreating beyond the horizon and leaving the blanket of darkness in its wake, while Kriegos shipping was not particularly potent, it was very advanced when it came to computers, refitted Russian and British ships chugged alongside the HFS Pride and Glory with slight impatience. The Floating Fortress was very powerful but not very fast, its fastest speed was 24 knots and even then, that was pushing it a bit, but then again, what can one expect from a ship near a kilometre long.

Comrade Admiral Zherkezhi Delvington looked through his old binoculars, right from his first assignment to an aging destroyer through to his command of the HFS Pride and Glory, he had kept those binoculars, while better and more advanced binoculars were available, he claimed his were always more reliable and trustworthy. The waters were calm and the ship had even attracted a small flock of seagulls that were now perched on the turrets about the giant ship, Zherkezhi smiled as he saw the seagulls flap about, each fighting for the men's attentions and the food that the attention brought with it.

A piece of bread was cast to the gulls and as one, three seagulls swarmed towards the one piece of bread...

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Official Statement from the Ministry of Fear

We are going to liberate the good peoples of Japan from the tyrannical capitalist rule it is forced to live under, we shall show them the glorious wonders of Kriegos society and the peace and stability it entails. Any attempts to get in our way will be dealt with harshly.

You have been warned.

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Mean while the air craft streaked in the sky at awesome speeds, there engines rumbling in the sky. They maneuvered around like they were as light as feathers. Several moments passed before the pilots saw land, it was an ominous look there was dense fog surrounding, the lamented island, the air crafts first target a small city on the coast near the capital , one of the pilots flicked his joy stick weapons control opening saying “ computer engage weapon systems “ the young soft computer voice replied “yes lieutenant”, the talon’s broke off in there formation shrieking at mach 12 + across the sky.


They started flying lower and lower wind rushing passed the canopies sonic booms could be heard all threw out the town, the pilot looked at his holographic canopy the target turning red he flipped the pin and pressed the button with instinct. The resulting action was bolts of blue laser fire rushed out of the wing roots completely obliterating several buildings , other talons fired there lasers totaling building after building , the pilots then switched to guided missiles, the quickly pressed down on there fire control releasing missiles 2 at a time, the missiles fell for a bit then activated starting to streak enormous speeds towards there target witch was a large military depot, the missiles impacted on the side of the depot as so as it did the building exploded in a show of flame and fire work’s black smoke and a huge fire ball raced in all directions, the talons streaked up before the fire ball engulfed them, they flew at mach 12+ speed strait up to a shaft Altitude ,mean while the avengers whooshed and maneuvered towards the enemy docks and ships. The pilots opened up there fire control and pressed it several missiles and several torpedoes whooshed and streaked from them, several ships were completely destroyed docks were a flame black smoke billowed out of all corners of the area fire rushed across streets buildings, and ships . sounds of explosions and jets could be heard every place. Mean while the fleet was steaming closer and closer the water lapping on there bows as the ominous intimidating ships rushed towards the shore going to meet the enemy response as the air attack as going on , transports full of troops, cyber’s ,tanks and artillery were keeping close to the ship hovering on the choppy white caped waters as the sun rose and mid day approached.


Government response to Kriegorgrad: We demand that you cease your attack, we have rightful war claim to this country any attempt to interfere with our policing will results in immediate penalties

OOC: As discussed with TFU, I'm going to be RPing space tech for this story.

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The cruisers had been sitting in geosynch for several days with only the slightest hint of activity. Having not seen the Sol system for many decades, the commander on board the AMFS Diablo expected that their presence would not go unnoticed for long. With faint communications being sent sporadically to Fedral ships via tightbeam, activity began to increase gradually over the course of several hours. As the sun began to cast it's warming beams upon the Japanese coast, the hulls of the colonial Freek vessels began to open slowly.

Many hundreds of fighter craft and dropships decended from inside the bellies of the massive space craft and entered the atmosphere of planet Earth. The fighters flew in first to clear the southern shores of any defensive positions, their plasma cannons covering a small section of beach with flames. Explosions broke out everywhere as the fighters congested the airspace above the beach, and the surprised Japanese populace began to flee the area.

No more than 5 minutes later the dropships fell through the clouds, some hovering briefly and others slamming onto the warm sands below. The doors on the dropships that touched down flew open in a fury, and the flood gates then opened. Hundreds of colonial Sentinels took to the beach, firing upon any unfriendly face they saw as they began securing the area and setting up shop. The dropships that were lingering in the air moved to the outer perimeter and paused for a few seconds before deploying several dozen ropes from the side doors.

Go go go!!!

The colonial Sentinels slid down the ropes and touched down on the ground, rapidly moving to the outermost perimeter of the soon to be firebase. Meanwhile, the ships in orbit began making preperations for a larger second wave to touch down, including several armor companies. Word had been sent to the Fedral forces in the area of the touchdown.

Admiral Hakha reporting. Colonial Freekish forces have touched down on a small, isolated stretch of beach on Japan's southern shores. We are securing the area and preparing our second, third, fourth, and fifth waves for landing. If additional support is needed, contact me immediatly and we will commence orbital bombardment of said targets. Hakha out.

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OOC: TFU, I don't RP future tech, so I'll do the best I can.

Comrade General Melchett (http://www.british-sitcom.co.uk/blackadder/graphics/char_melchett2.gif) had his shined boots up on the gleaming pine table, a low-watt bulb sat nearby and the piles of paper on Mechett's desk may as well have not been there for all the heed the general payed them. He puffed merrily on the cigar, tugging at his tweaked moustache, Melchett's happy pink face smiling at the cheap music (http://www.whatalovelywar.co.uk/ba4intro-high.mp3) wafting from the nearby radio. The gleeful peace in which Melchett inhabited was shattered as the adjutant (http://news.bbc.co.uk/olmedia/370000/images/_374343_captain_darling.jpg) flew in through the door, leaving it to bang against the wall which resulted in the ghastly noise which angrily roused Melchett.

"Good god man! Can't you see I'm busy!" The General bawled.

"Y-y-yessir...but-" Darling stammered, never getting used to his superior's spouts of anger.

"But nothing! I am busy, and whatever it is, it can wait 'till tomorrow!"

"But sir-"

"What DID I just say?"

"It's war sir!"

"Oh, I daresay, you should've mentioned earlier!"

"Yes sir, I'm very sorry sir."

"As you should be, now, who are the unlucky devils whom we shall be giving a good hiding?"

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Zherkezhi Delvington's eyes followed the sailor as he put the phone down on the hook, the orange orb was retreating from its vigil over the endless shimmering waters and and the sentry of shadow and dark would take over nightwatch of the ocean.

"We got the got the all-clear Comrade Admiral."

"Good, let's do this as quickly as we can."

"Yes Admiral."

"Well, get it done Comrade!"

"Yessir!"

The young sailor barked at some of his underlings and quickly, the communications of the fleet were in full swing. No less than 60 MIG-21's swooped off of the aircraft carriers they were mounted in, elevators being the precursor to the loud shriek of aging engines and the screech of tyres on the decks. The aircraft took off and quickly formed a less than perfect arrow-head formation; planes kept falling out of formation before crudely catching up, leaving trails of smoke in their way as they zoomed over Tokyo, dropping endless supplies of propaganda leaflets; written in Japanese of course, on the heads of confused civilians.

Little did the people of Japan know that their humble island nation was soon to be dragged into a brutal and bloody war...

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Official Statement from the Ministry of Fear

Kriegorgrad could not care less about your weak talk, we will not back down and will endeavour to free the people of Asia from not only the tyrannical government it's forced to live under but also the imperialist Fedral Union! We will see Japan safe through these times of turmoil and you will know your folly when dealing with a superior force such as Kriegorgrad.

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Mean while on the USS barracuda,
The CVSX 88 CLASS, ship slowly moved in to the deep dark blue sea its sleek smooth metallic body gleaming in what ever dim light was left, its spines facing backwards, as it raced at high cruising speed towards the enemy coast.

On the bridge:

Captain Alex macros sat in his chair on the well lighted bridge blinking consoles all around him the sound of sonar rushing all over the bridge people rushing around quietly working . the helms officer looked back to the captain saying “ sir were detecting Kriegor forces apparently right off the coast.

Alex looked at his officer rising an eyebrow “has the fleet been notified?” the helms men swivels on his chair saying “yes they have detected them already “, the captain exhaled deeply saying, “shall we attack?” the helms officer nodded saying “ the fleet has sent orders captain we shall begin with the attack on enemy ships “ the captain looked over to the ops officer nodding and saying “begin with the deployment I was S/A-15 hurricanes and S-16 Vipers to kill off those ships tell the surface vassals to start attacking the ground and tell forces they should begin landing on the shore line .” the operations officer nodded briskly as he taped in the message .

Several moments later, bays in the subs belly began to open up, sub fighter after sub fighter rushed out as quickly as possible Fire blades, hurricanes and , vipers whooshed out at an amazing speed bubbles rushing behind them as the water evaporated around them in to an air bubble the fighters were rushing towards kriegor vessels, an obvious visible disturbance behind them.

Pilot 1 : “enemy ship in sight!“, the other pilot took his control in haste and turned on his radio“ roger that I have a ship insight as well ready to begin operation!” the other pilots radioed in there acknowledgement. The sub fighters rushed in mass formation, whooshing in to enemy formation, the fighters quickly released there torpedoes, high yield super cavtiating torpedoes rushed out at amazing speeds towards multiple enemy ships. As torpedoes in mass formation rushed towards all enemy ships the subs broke off in another direction visible streams of bubbles and air going both directions the others bigger than the torpedoes. Mean while on the surface, carriers launched modified FA-18’s F-97’s and F-96 talons, the screeched off the metal run way rushing at mach 12 + towards the enemy ship’s they had Slowed to start bombing runs, the fighters streaked and whooshed over head there guidance systems locking on several ships, they released there sleek some what small but long missiles, high yield missiles rushed towards enemy ships as other fighters circled around enemy landing zones dropping bombs and shooting off there lasers, multiple aircraft had rushed over to carriers shooting off there lasers and a huge spread of missiles towards them before jetting of to counter maneuver any weapons fire.



Mean while on the ground hover craft flung open there doors and combat transports landed on clear ground, forces rushed out of them laser infantry rushed out and poured in to offensive positions firing laser bolts at every witch way, gleaming lights of laser bolts filled the area as the forces mowed down defenders taking some losses them selves cyber thrashed out and thumped on the ground, Hyperons class cybers scanned the area and targeted there massive beam cannon, it fired several moments later in a massive beam of energy fire, a massive explosion’s and buzzing sound emanated as the beam hit the ground lighting it up and hitting troops buildings and equipment completely obliterating the thing, areas class cybers hovered above the ground using there rotating energy cannons to completely decimated groups of tanks troops and buildings, tanks rushed out of the craft firing massive laser bolts at enemy amour ,as aircraft whooshed over head taking out supply dumps and other things in a rain of fiery death.

Comrade Admiral Zherkezhi spluttered, hot tea spurting onto the sterile deck as klaxons around the fleet sounded, sailors were charging about in the mad rush that follows a surprise attack, men were scattering to aircraft but the technologically advanced western aircraft were already upon them, great plumes of flame came up from the fleet where ships begin to buckle and groan as the more shoddily done ships couldn't handle the stress. The HFS Fisher price frigate split in two as a luckily placed hail of missiles crippled the ship beyond repair, HFS Gardener barely survived, the gaping hole in its deck reached down into the lower levels of the ship, the image was repeated over the fleet as ships; as chosen by the gods of fate, were crippled by explosions of brilliant flame.

However, not all was lost. As soon as the ships took damage, the highly advanced combat algorithms kicked in and within nanoseconds, every single Federal aircraft was "tagged" for the modified electronics of the fleet and its complement of aircraft, even the poorly trained pilots of the MIG-21's would have a decent chance of hitting the numerous planes overhead. Then, in thankfully lucky unison, the fleet opened up, aging anti-air missiles left huge plumes of smoke in their wake as they soared up to meet their end in the bellies of Federal aircraft.

By now, the dubiously made MIG-21's hauled themselves off the landing strips, engines roaring and making the frenzied chatter going on between the engineers all the more difficult, still, orders got to and fro, even if they did take a bit longer. The orange jumpsuits kept scurrying about even after the aircraft were in the air, the need for ammunition and missiles wouldn't run out when the Federal planes were gone, it would only get larger as more missiles were needed for ships to sink...

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Trotsky Curring's head flew back and forth, trying to get his bearings in the cramped cockpit of the MIG-21 as the advanced western craft soared past the aging MIG's, Kriegos aircraft exploding in displays of fuel igniting, every now and again, the crude aircraft would get lucky against the Federals and land a direct hit, sending an advanced plane down in flames before the Federals retorted with renewed vigour.

Curring couldn't believe him luck, a Federal just swooped right over him and for some reason it was slowing down, perhaps it didn't notice Curring for some reason or another but by the way it was moving, Trotsky could tell it was angling for an attack on one of the ships of the embattled fleet, Curring tried to slow down but something went wrong, a faulty piece of wiring or perhaps the badly trained pilot simply hit the wrong button but all of a sudden, he went rocketing forwards, right in front of the Federal aircraft's crosshairs.

An explosion lit up in the night sky.
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Numerous aging submarines sat in the shadow of the fleet, relatively at ease compared to the rest of the Kriegos armada until no less than three submarines exploded, aging nuclear reactors spilling all manner of toxins into the ocean of obsidian that was the pacific at night. The below-water contingent of the fleet was slow to react and another submarine was felled until Kriegos computing kicked in, locating all of what appeared to be submersible aircraft, anti-submarine torpedoes slid gracefully out of tubes, leaving trails of trapped oxygen in their wake, bubbles clambering to the surface in a vain attempt to seek peace.

The Kriegos electronics actually managed to jam a few of the under-water-craft and completely shut them down, unfortunately, not all the subs could be remotely disabled, hence the torpedoes desperately chasing down the water-craft to find victory in death for their comrades the submarines.

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Meanwhile, General Melchett was busy smoking his pipe at home, not a care in the world for the poor men fighting and holding by the skin of their teeth at Japan...