NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This is split from the Farminan War Aftermath RP (the original thread being The Many Faces of Rebellion - The Efforts of the Resistance) as the topic changed from the resistance to what appeared to be an invasion mission.

This is a more regulated RP than my usual style, because I desperately need a nation to fulfil the role of waypoint.

The IC situation:
Random Kingdom lost to the Farminans dramatically and suddenly, losing its sovereignty as foreigners took over and installed a new government. Of course, this didn't go well with every survivor. An underground society of freedom fighters had a crazy plan: to get out of the fortress world of RK via the subway systems. Unfortunately, one of the members turned out to be a Farminan agent, and as the plan was executed Farminans raided the buildings that they were hiding in. Some of them escaped, including a veteran with the codename of Ascot, but were chased down by secret service cars. They got into the subway, but an incident led to the others being left behind unconscious. Ascot was the only one left, and he must now reach sanctuary in a friendly nation. He must also smuggle sufficient RK citizens out of the besieged nation to found a new nation, but how can he do that by himself?

This RP, since it was started by me and will be RPd primarily by me, is OPEN TO ALL NATIONS. I need the following roles to be filled and RPd:


At least one neutral-friendly nation to act as Ascot's hiding place, and to be a waypoint. Preferably from the Golden Hills.
The New Random Kingdomian secret services (Probably Farmina)

ooc:bump

OOC: i'm not in Golden Hills, but i'm an ally of yours, so i can be the waypoint nation

I have enough things to use up my time. So I won't RP your governments security service.

well since we're an isolationist nation, a part of it could be getting through the confederacy of happy servants

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OOC: I'd be happy to supply safe houses, equipoment, land, trainign support or anything else to the Random Kingdomites attempting to escape, I could even have a modified Super tanker take them out of the country.

OOC: The secret service part is open (but I'll RP it until someone applies), but if nobody takes it then I'll RP it, however it will probably be more biased towards Ascot.

I think I can trust Socialist Prussians with the waypoint role.

OOC: Tag and question...where do you want the liberation to be posted in?

OOC: Tag and question...where do you want the liberation to be posted in?
OOC: What liberation?

The cargo plane landed with a bump in Socialist Prussians, the crew unaware that a passenger was stowed away in one of the boxes. Pushing the lid up and gasping for air (the air holes he'd drilled were too small) he surveyed his map. A bit charred and sooty, but he could still make out the island. The island he had picked as the land that the successsor to Random Kingdom would be built on.

And then his box was lifted up.

"Jeez, this one's heavy. What on Earth is inside it?"

The hauler suddenly learned why when he lifted it up and the bottom snapped, sending Ascot tumbling out into the eye sight of the man. He picked up his radio and spoke:

"Can I have airport security? We have a stowaway on SP101."

Ascot knew it would be a long night, but in custody he would have a greater chance of winning the SP government's trust.

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OOC: I'd be happy to supply safe houses, equipoment, land, trainign support or anything else to the Random Kingdomites attempting to escape, I could even have a modified Super tanker take them out of the country.
OOC: Thanks. After I've got Ascot's position sorted, and a secret service RPer is found, then I'll start the exodus.

ooc: bump?

ooc: bump, and just to let you know, I'm waiting for a response from SP. Sorry about the sudden yes-and-bombard technique. Ah well...

The Arconirian Islands, north of the dying region of the Golden Hills, and Ascot's choice for the site of a new Random Kingdom, has recently become home to another nation. The north of Random Kingdom was previously the site of the kingdom of Geckratonia, a nation of peculiar mutant geckos, but when RK lost the war the land was given back, and the geckoids split and inhabited sewers and abandoned power plants the world over. And now, they have merged back together on an island in the chain, posing as the Kingdom of New Geckratonia.

ooc: bump

OOC: What liberation?
OOC: I'm going to invade you to boot out Farmina and combine your countries into one. That was the whole point of helping the geurillas, to destabialize Farminan rule. This is the beginning stage of an invasion. Stage two is to recon target. I recon the invasion area via satellite and Blood Rangers and I recon the Politics via intercepting radio communications. Stage three will be training for an invasion (which can be skipped since most of my men are veterans of the CM Civil War and had to invade the rogue island state of Iwo Jima). Stage four is planning the invasion, and Stage Five is the invasion itself. Stage Six is the war. Its pretty much in-sync with the US' Afghanistan tatics, except Afghanistan never went farther than Stage One (helping geurillas).
So, do you want this invasion or just where it is, and which thread do you want it in?

OOC: I'm going to invade you to boot out Farmina and combine your countries into one. That was the whole point of helping the geurillas, to destabialize Farminan rule. This is the beginning stage of an invasion. Stage two is to recon target. I recon the invasion area via satellite and Blood Rangers and I recon the Politics via intercepting radio communications. Stage three will be training for an invasion (which can be skipped since most of my men are veterans of the CM Civil War and had to invade the rogue island state of Iwo Jima). Stage four is planning the invasion, and Stage Five is the invasion itself. Stage Six is the war. Its pretty much in-sync with the US' Afghanistan tatics, except Afghanistan never went farther than Stage One (helping geurillas).
So, do you want this invasion or just where it is, and which thread do you want it in?
OOC: Well, I was going my own way with the RP, planning to create a new nation from the old beliefs of RK, to the north of the Golden Hills. I didn't really know about of the invasion. Do what you want.

got ya

ooc: bump/gravedig

OOC: No matter what happens, Kowalski and Fischer have to live. They're two of my main characters and Kowalski is the son of my President. Also, C-48 is approximately 12 more powerful than C-4. I base my explosive's name on its relation to the same size of C-4
IC:
Colonel Fischer stood on the beach. He scanned further, this time with his infrared and power relay binoculars. Yep...there was a pillbox, large one at that. Looked like it could hold about fifty men and twenty machine guns. Well, he'd take care of that.

"Murphy, Johnson...I want you two to take your C-48 charges with the active camo and place them under the main firing positions. Then, take the rest of the charges you have and place them in the main power relay....Kowalski and Jones, take your charges and hit the main sewage area and communication gear. I'll hit the command bunker and radar station. Once you place yor charges, we'll regroup here and take the rest of the charges and destroy the air defense screen. Any questions?"

"No sir..." all four men echoed in their radios...and each privately thanked the makers of these radios for their frequency which sounded like white noise to almost all radios that didn't have this radio's chip.

OOC: Do what you want with Random Kingdom, I'm abandoning this RP because of little to no interest, and instead I'm going to start a new nation and region (I lost New Geckratonia's password). RK may cease to exist, and if it does I'll let you know (my new nation will most probably be called Free Random Kingdom or something generic like that) using my new main nation so that you can tie the RP up, but I'll probably try to keep it alive until someone tells me I can drop it. I don't answer any issues on it anymore...

OOC: If you're still interested in this RP, let me know and I'll use my Time Lordish powers (hah, right) to revert the situation back to where it was. Random Kingdom is STILL alive, and is still where it is, and yes, there are still some unfree people in it, so other RPs are hopefully not affected. Invade all you like!
IC: (OOC note: This is the IC excuse of the above. I know it's rather unbelievable but I couldn't think of anything really realistic. Let me know if godmoding is present.)
Going smoother than expected, the Ascot Exodus as it was to be known had transported almost two million unfree citizens of NRK over the space of seven years. The secret services of NRK were easily bribed and dispatched, but they had claimed Ascot as one of a handful of victims, and his real but strange name (although most RKians speak English, they have their own unique names), Acoran Smith (yes, the great Smith family really did extend that far), went down in the annals of local history, and by converting citizens of other nations and breeding, after a considerable amount of time, Neo Random Kingdom was born on an island near the Golden Hills.

OOC: I'd like to keep this up. Remember that this is the summer and interest will lag a little. Just have faith, and it'll blossom

Damnit! Too darn late!

Do what you want with my old nation, Random Kingdom. If you don't believe me when I say we're one and the same then, well...

Colonel Fischer met up with everyone three hours later on the beach. They then took two more hours to sabotage the remaining air defenses. At midnight (three more hours), they detonated the charges. Everything was aflame, and men were scattering everywhere. The Blood Rangers then took out their vibroblades and started knifing anyone who went to put out the flames.

"Kowalski, get back to the fleet and inform them of this success. You took some pretty serious damage to your suit, and your camoflage is down to near visibility. Radio in and tell them the invasion is a go."

"Aye sir..." Kowalski said with a grumble as he slogged into the sea.

At 0300, almost the entire garrison was dead, along with all forms of communicating with the outside world. The Marine choppers and PC-5s were over the beach, and the landing craft were already unloading. The paratroopers dropped a mile inland, and the helitroopers went to the nearby town and were securing it. The three million-man invasion had begun.