NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC:this is a continuation of my post in revitalization.

Secret IC:
Deep within STATION 0 there was a small city devoted to one thing only. the creation of nuclear and other high yeald weapons. the creaters of the WMD's were pale and small, inorder to fit through the small tunnels leading to the launch bays. Experiments with new fuels prove dangerous, hence the empty caverns beneath the surface. The scientists come close, they think, but still to no avail.


ooc:what may wind up happening is the info from the papers (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showpost.php?p=8719456&postcount=80) taken from the granzi base may have info about n00klear weapons and/or deliverance systems.

IC:
As the Claxons Sounded, the main auditorium began to fill up. Everyone who was anyone at the station was excited for today. The first nuclear weapons ever created by the Empire we on display before the scientists. What a great day. All of there work has finally paid off.

ooc:these are only 5kt weapons at this point.

Office of the Emperor of Cotland
"... and the last order of business this morning sir, the reports from our spies in Barol concerning the rumors of the nuclear weapons there."

"Ah yes. Please remind me again what those rumors are Jake." the Emperor told his personal assistant, still sipping on his morning coffee. True, it was the third cup this morning, but the Cottish Emperor lived on coffee.

"Well sir, the Barolians have been keen on getting nuclear weapons for quite some time now, and our spies in Barol tell us of rumors that they are developing such weapons. The spies are high up in the Barolian hierarchy in their equivalent of our Ministry of Defense and Ministry of Foreign Affairs, and they have provided us with valuable information before sir."

Jake took a sip of his own glass of water before he continued.

"As I said, these sources are very high up in the system, so it is highly recommended that we act on the information they provide. The analysists want us to add Barol to the list of hostile nuclear powers, and train at least one missile wing on them. We do have a lot aimed at the area formerly belonging to the Island of Rose."

The Emperor nodded to this information, and took another sip. Then he leaned over his desk and took opened his laptop. The Toshiba laptop was one of this best guarded computers in Cotland, as it contained all authorization codes, secret documents, locations of troops, passcodes to the various bank accounts that the Cottish government had all over the world, etc. It also contained a list of nations that Cotland considered likely nations where nuclear weapons would be fired from towards Cotland. The Emperor wrote in "Barol" in the document, which immediately was sent via wireless network to another computer in the eleventh sublevel of the Imperial Palace, and from there on to the Ministry of Defense and other, more secure and secret areas in Cotland. As a result, less then an hour later, three missile wings (30 ICBMs per wing), one LGM-200A Thomas wing and two LGM-30G Minuteman III wings, were repositioned from China and the Caribbean to the territory held by Duke Barol. All in all, 480 nuclear weapons were aimed at Barolian territory. All of this without the Barolian government knowing.

Once the Emperor had finished writing in this on his laptop, he closed it again and turned back to Jake.

"Done. Was there anything else for me, or can I meet the joint chiefs now?"

"I have nothing more for you sir. Have a nice day sir."

"Very good. The same to you Jake. See you later."

As Jake rose from the chair and left the room, the Emperor took yet another sip of the coffee, emptying the cup. As he walked over to the coffee pot on the other side of the room in order to refill the cup, he thought of who the new Barolian nukes would be used against.


OOC: Consider this a tag.

Ooc: This Is Purely Secret Ic. Also,noone Is Allowed To Leave Or Enter The Station,. Any And All Communication Comming Out Of Tbhe Station Is Jammed. At This Point The Emperor Doesnt Even Know. (the Caps Lock Is Stuck On, Im Not Yelling)