NationStates Jolt Archive

Ask any child, and they will tell you, the 3 primary colors are Red, Yellow, and Blue. They are unique, no other colors can make them, they are special and pure. The primary colors were the colors of the first flag. Back, when Terronian was a great democracy. The many naval fleets and air squadrons were named after colors, but only 3, the elite of the elite, could gain the colors of the primary. All was fine, all was well, yet, as many know, nothing gold can stay. General Farbanti, a hero of many Terronian wars, the mastermind behind "Operation Footprint" from the Terronian-Iro conflict. Yet, he seemed, unsatisified, he felt, the democracy was horrible for Terronian, he felt, a strong goverment must have one leader, no Grand Duchys and various Senates.

Bumbling idiots in his mind, he soon rallied his cuase to the masses, stating how the goverment was corrupt. These excusations were soon enchanced over the San Salvaken Massacre, when federal troops fired on protestors. The Coup istelf was silent. The Invincable Aeger Naval Fleet, swore allegiance to Farbanti, he used the pillar of the Terronian Military as his leverage, both the Senate and Consul bowed down to him. But when the Grand Duchy Dimitri Tabolov refused, he locked him up, away, were he could never see the sky again. He forced the militarys to swear allegiance to him, and drafts were mandatory.

Then the beloved Capital, Tabolov City, the one of which had stood for 489 years, was changed, to Farbanti. His grasp of the country was complete, and it had only tooken him 2 years. The once beloved primary colors, were disbanded, replaced with the vile marron planes and black ships of Farbanti's new Maritime Defence and Air Defense. The weapons companys were disbanded and quickly replaced, almost overnight, by Farbantis own companys, with no purpose but to design the most terrofying weapons, Farbanti loves terror.

When citys or states would refuse to bow allegiance to him, he would simply bombard there ports with the Aeger fleet or send his airforce to subdue them. Various stones, tainted red with giant iron murals of skulls, stood as evidence of his own magificance.

Soon the populace was affected, gasoline was rationed, so much that, evemn here, in the 21st century, horses and walking, became a main means of transportation. Then when people felt there was no hope, a news bulltin came on the TVs, the Grand Duhcy had escaped, as well as a few of his members of High Command. The news reports were soon dismissed by the goverment as a hoz, but were disproving when, during a parade of Farbanti's military, TVs around the country were changed, to a short, hard to hear voice recording of the Grand Duchys face, pleasding for outside help, to restore his beloved country.

All the people could do was pray and hope.

Terronian Map http://www.imagehostwiz.com/uploads/Terronian_Map.jpg
Tabolov City has been renamed Farbanti

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minister of defence kyle henderson was watching TV. nothing was on on any of the national channels. maybe a foreign one would have something. he turned to a terronian channel. it was just that damned farbanti in his military parade. Kyle was disgusted but stayed on the channel. maybe someone would assasinate him. suddenly the picture changed. it showed the fallen grand duchys pleading for help. the poor man. someone should help him. actually maybe brallach could help him. not maybe. the could. he turned off the TV and headed for his home office. he hated it but he had more paperwork ahead of him. they were going to help him. he would make sure of that.

TFN (Terronian-Farbanti News)

"This is Eliza Mekolvich, live with Terronian news, today the glroius Farbanti forces struck a crucial blow into the rebels that have been holding up in Svensifica Osifca. The attack began at 900 hours when the 3rd and 7 Infantry Divisions invaded the city of Unrue. routed rebel militia trash were wiped out trying to escape to open seas by the Aeger fleet. In other news, the Kestrel fleet, an exact clone of the mighty KLestrel fleet has finally completed construction at Desku. The fleet now sits in anchor.

Its only a matter of time before Terronian, and farbanti own the world., Wait, serously, I cant satand this, down with Farbanti down with Farbanti!

Eliza Meklovich was shot on the spot in front of national TV,

General Farbanti stood in his office, his eyes were fixed on a chart. His generals also in the room could see the chart was that of stars, but, they knew better then to question, all though not the most populer guy, Farbanti was incredibly smart, and he had yet to steer them wrong.

Farbanti's pipe smoke twisted around the room, suddenly the pip jerked as Farbanti called general Keseel to his side. The General did as ordered and watched as general farbanti began searhing the chart, he quickly pointed his finger on a small dim star.

"There, he said", do you know what that is? he asked

"No sir," replied Keseel.

"Its the SOLG",said Farbanti as he smiled.

"The Solg? The Solg! I remember that sir, I thought it fell and burned up in the atmosphere.

"No, that was a lie of Tabolov, the SOLG was being built as an orbital platform for Nuclear armament as you know, this was becuase of the Iro War, when defeat seemed inevitable, but they were able to pull it out and completeion of the Solg was halted.", he said.

"Yes sir, I know this", said Keseel.

"When we no longer needed it, Tabolov fearedsomoen would reincarnate the thing, so he told everyone the thing had fallen in the atmosphere and burned up, all the reports, the debris, it was all fake Keseel." he said "The SOLG is still up there, I plan to send up a team of Astronauts, we are going to revive it, with that, we can force other nations to swear allegiance to us", said farbanti as he smiled.

The operation, being code named "Operation Messiah" is to revive the long dormant and unfisnished SOLG Orbital launcher.

Farbanti is also beginning operation 'White Out", in which the construction of the Andromeda, which will be a 90 mile base located in Upper Loeffelmanova. The base will have a huge EMP cannon, capable of disabling all aircraft on the Terronian continet, he was making sure, Terronian was all but impenatrable.

Diplomatic Communique to the Government of Terronian

The Colonial Government is very concerned about the situation in The Legislative Duchyship of Terronian at this time. We have observed radically destructive behaviour during the administration of the current government, from grossly incompetent economic management to the recent murder of a newscaster on live international channels.

The Federated Union of Democratic Colonies, as a concerned member of the international community, would like to permission to deploy an emergency diplomatic detachment to your nation to facilitate negotiations between the current government of Terronian, led by General Farbanti, and the former government of Terronian, led by Grand Duchy Tabolov. We believe that in your nation's current situation, a powersharing agreement between your two factions would be great benefit to the people of Terronian, who, afterall, must be the ultimate guardians of your nation.

Attempts to contact Grand Duchy Tabolov have proven thus far unsuccessful, as we cannot locate him or his followers, but as the contents of this communique are publically available, it is our hope that he can find some way to contact us.

Until a peaceful resolution can be reached, the Colonial Government strongly urges the current Government of Terronian to control itself, as it is under international scrutiny, and avoid any further unwarranted attacks on representatives of the civilian press.

- Secretary Stephanie March, Colonial Department of Foreign Affairs (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v207/JC_Denton/NationStates/March01.jpg)

Dimitri Tabolov sat with a few mem, they were eagerly hooking up radio equipment, this was the resistance. There was around 3000 men, not nearly enough to even take a city, but they had been able to secure plenty of radio equipment, he was contacting everyone he could, from ViZion allies, to people he had known only in his past.

He knew diplomacy would no longer work, he need support to retake the country. Plus he had learned that his old mistka,e th SOLG was being rebuitl, he shuddred at the thought of that thing becoming operational.

Repairs are being made to the SOLG by astronauts Mikai Norumcheck and Gregiry Glutenorf.

"Sir, completion of the SOLG is complete, as we speak a convoy of shuttle is loading it", said a handomely dressed advisor to Farbanti.

"Excellant", said Farbanti as he astroked his mustache. "Now I can begin this", he said as he picked up a bulging folder. We are to strike the nation of ViZion."

"ViZIon! but sir, they, we, they out, but", stuttered the advisor.

"No, as you know, Tabolov is still out there, as long as he is alive, people will rally to him, if any nation was to come to his aid it would be ViZion, after ViZion it could be Jarridia, do you want these pethetic nations invading us instead of vice versa.

"Sir, but, can we pull it off", asked the advisor.

Farbanti pointed at a picture of the completed SOLG. I think we can, i think we can.

Alaric was concerned. This unknown character, Farbanti, was stepping WAY out of bounds. It was of little concern to Alaric if he overthrew the rightful government of Terronian, and not much more concern that he was apparently planning an attack on ViZion. ViZion and two or three of it's allies could readily handle that.
But now this madman had cast his eyes on space. The image of the rogue captain with the nuclear torpedoes flashed through his mind, and his concern grew.
" John, get hold of Ricala and have him track this SOLG. And have him tail it."
General Lord Strickland, High Commander of the Xeraphian Forces, swiveled in his command chair. " And the Battle Platforms?"
Alaric thought for a moment. " Yes, have them power up. They need to be ready to blow that thing out of space if we have to defend our forces in ViZion."
Strickland gave the order.......and suppressed a shudder. Xeraph was about to utilize it's space capabilities in a wartime situation for the first time....