NationStates Jolt Archive

President O'Neil made a communication

"Dear all allies, President Exelor has decided to finally take Urcea for the Earth Republic. We beg of you to help us, for the overwhelming forces of the Earth Republic are too great, we will not last long. Please, we need you in this desperate hour. Help us."

OOC: Here is the World Map BTW (For this anyway...)
http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v93/neo61394/WorldMap.jpg

(( I'm a little confused, what's going on?))

((Poorly-made map, but whatever.))

(( I'm a little confused, what's going on?))

(Urcea is being invaded by the Earth republic.

And it looked alot better, but Adobe Photoshop didnt want to make words right, so I did the words in paint, and it made it look terrible)

OIS Situation Room
Valhalla Command Center
Transnapastain

“Sir, interesting report out of Urcea. It seems their being invaded.” Reported the Senior Analyst Devilon

“Really? Isn’t that the nation you suggested we send aid to?” replied Senior Intelligence Analyst Faras

Devilon tipped her head forward a bit, “Yes sir.”

“And are they still there?” he asked pointedly

“Um, yes sir. I believe the part of the F-41 flight ahs returned home. However, the R-7’s and the C-17, as well as the 51st Airborne, and a detachment of Rangers.” Replied Devilon, reading from her PDA

“Well, best to get them out of there.” Said Faras. “Humanitarian aid is one thing, combat assistance is quite another. Send that recall order now.”

“Right away sir.”

OOC: Urcea: I’m thinking of having that Airborne unit get left behind, and have to fight alongside your forces, to help ensure their evacuation, or to get killed off….tell em if that will fit in with your plans, if not, then they’ll all get out.

"We cannot enter a conflict without good reasons, we know NOTHING of The Earth Empire!", Shouted the Education Senator

"At the very least, we can offer humanitarian aid.", Brother-Commander Falx Carius said.

"Or evacuation of the civilians once the Battleship is completed.", Suggested Captain Elpidius.

"Fine, we will offer humanitarian aid to both sides, and evacuate wounded and civilians to Terra VII if requested."

*A ceremonial warhammer (not a mallet) smashed the Bell of Justice, signifying the desicion.*

OOC: Its a military Empire, its actually a republic :P

IC:

A tank column moved into Urcea and started firing, they basicly blew up a town, leaving some buildings to be used as an HQ, and then the AA-Tanks moved in. The Earth had a foothold in Urcea. Clonetroopers moved in.

OOC: I know its SW, but the Earth Republic uses alot of SW stuff and story, and their enemy is the Resurrected Empire.

OOC: Sorry, I just started writing and got carried away.

Office of the Forman of Clownshoesia
Governmental fortress headquarters
Capital city of Dominix
Clownshoesia

Sitting at a heavy oak desk, Forman Jek Porkins poured over his daily paperwork. The usual dim-red sky over Dominix was visible through the window behind him, the thick, black smog of the city hanging low in the skyline.

As Forman of Clownshoesia, he was charged with the responsibility of running the country in the name of Dictator-for-life Clownshoes the First(who may, or may not be clinically insane). Following such great responsibility is, naturally, massive amounts of paperwork. Running a corporate police state isn't easy, after all.


Squinting through his thick glasses, his tired eyes scanned through the latest foreign intelligence report.

"Clive.", The Forman spoke, his voice raspy from stress and (commonly) constant yelling.

"Yes, Forman?", his assistant replied, sitting in a chair against the wall from his desk.

The Forman spoke back, lifting his face from the paperwork to look at his assistant, "Whats this I'm reading about an invasion of Urcea?"

"Ah", answered Clive. "Latest word from our Agents is that Urcea is pleading for help against the Republic. Seems that they cannot hold their own, and are crying for someone to come and rescue them". A smirk crossed the assistants face, twisting upwards into a smarmy grin. The Forman simply nodded in reply, looking back to the report.

"And I assume that they expect us specifically to help, or was this more a general show of weakness?", the Forman said, grabbing a nearby pen from its ink well.

Clive replied thoughtfully, leaning forward in his chair. "Well, Forman, it looks like they're simply desperate for assistance. Do you honestly think that anyone would recieve any help from us, unless it was in our own interests?"

The Forman got a slight laugh out of that, nodding in agreement before saying, "I suppose not. Keep an eye on the situation, and tell our agents to make sure the Republic doesn't make any sudden moves towards our borders. As a safeguard, mobilize our Gentank(Genetically engineered soldiers) infantry to reinforce our border outposts, and prepare the Prision Legions for deployment in case the situation gets out of control."

"Oh yes, Clive, do inform our Superior of the situation."

With a quick motion, he scribbled the word RESOLVED across the bottom of the report before setting the piece of paper down on a pile marked FINISHED WORK. Clive stood, and with a sharp salute, left to pass on the orders.

All across the city of Dominix, thick black smoke continues to pour out of Clownshoesias' many factories. Citizens, barcoded and tagged, huddle and scurry about doing their daily tasks. Policemen, wearing concealing masks and armed with painful stun batons, patrol the city streets looking for those who step out of line. In other parts of the city, prisoners collered with explosives engage in little more than slave labor by breaking rocks with hammers, carrying various construction equipment by hand, and are even forced to serve as meat shields in the many Prison Legions of the Clownshoesian army. This is all controlled by the Forman, who continues to carry out his work in the name of Clownshoes the First.

The Republic class ships in Clownshoeia's space zone retreated to Earth Republic Border territory, not wanting to start a war with them.

Neo sat on his black force and readied his lightsaber. Over Half of Urcea's forces were at his mercy; he would kill them all. He readied his clonetroopers, and they stormed on to the battlefield with 10,000 troops, aganist 5,000 Urcean troops out of the entire Urcean army of 7,000. Neo put his lightsaber to the side, and started slicing through Urcean troops.

OOC: Could you brief me on the background of this situation and tell me what tech level this is? Thanks.

OOC: Neo Exelor was President of Urcea AND The Earth Republic, he kept Urcea its own country when he counquered it in 2575, under the condition that he is its leader. He declared war because their military was forbidding trade into and out of the non- Earth Republic territory.

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Twenty ships folded space above Urcea. Then Commander Rathas's 1034th Quick Kill division beamed to the surface and Commander Rathas immediatley sent a communciation to Urcea Command, "We have come to assisst you. Sorry we are late we were resupplying after helping TCS when we got your call for help. We are here now 100,000 strong infantry with tons of walkers and tanks just direct us to the area of the enemy and we will slaughter them. We also have 1700 fighters for air support and starships for glassing operations."

In the Urcean Capitol, New London, the Urcean flag is lowered from the Capitol flagpole, and the Earth republic one is raised.

-A transmission was recieved by Sir Norman Blake, the King's Royal Scribe.-

"Hmm. Interesting." Sir Norman Blake pondered this message. Figuring it would be better not to worry His Majesty, he took it to the Minister of Foreign Affairs.

"Minister Harding, this transmission requires your immediate attention."

"What is it Norman?"

"A plea for military assistance by Urcea."

"Give me that! Let me read it..." Minister Harding grabbed the transmission out of Sir Norman Blake's hands, and read it aloud.

"...please help...immediate aid required...only hope..." Minister Harding sighed. "Well currently, our relationship with Urcea is purely commerical. We have not signed treaties or any such document stating our authority to intervene in this matter. Our best possible way to help is to condone this action. I shall release the report immediately. Thank you Norman."

Minister Harding sat down and began to write a official government statement.

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To Whom It May Concern:

The government of Juanoia frowns upon the invasion of Urcea, and insists that the Earth Republic withdraw its forces immediately.

Lord Thomas Harding,
Minister of Foreign Affairs,
Jingoistic Kingdom of Juanoia

President Exelor wrote a letter

To Whom it may concern,

Sorry, we will NOT pull out of Urcea, furthermore, any more persistance from any government will face immediate action from Galactic authorities.

Neo M. Exelor,
President,
Earth Republic

To President Exelor
We will remove you by force if necessary we will start by glassing your capital and then every major city after that. You have three minutes to respond.

In space the Macross-class assault carriers powered their Reflex cannons and aimed them directly at the Capitol of the Earth Republic.

The shields on The Capitol, Washington D.C, New York, Hong Kong, L.A., and every other one did too. Anti-Ship guns came up from underfround, and the Warlock third fleetgroup came and locked their guns on the ships.

OOC: You cant, there is a shield around earth and the Sol is covered with guns.

OOC You obviously never saw Robotech.This technology has been refined for a very long time and your shielding is brand new. I have the power to tear the planet asunder. But if you insist about your shields I have 1700 fighters multiple tanks and walkers as well as a 100,000 strong infantry. So I'll just launch air raids and SF assaults.

OOC: I dont have your normal Sci-Fi shields. Anything that comes through that isnt authorized is ripped apart and cease to exist; missles, and the lasers and sorts, well, is deflected right back out. So you arent going to get into Earth. This isnt new. Its been in development since 2500 under a big ''shush'', and my guns are all MAC,s which are 50x as powerful as the Hiroshima in one shot.

OOC: I dont have your normal Sci-Fi shields. Anything that comes through that isnt authorized is ripped apart and cease to exist; missles, and the lasers and sorts, well, is deflected right back out. So you arent going to get into Earth. This isnt new. Its been in development since 2500 under a big ''shush'', and my guns are all MAC,s which are 50x as powerful as the Hiroshima in one shot.

OOC: Ok, let's go through this very carefully, there is no such thing as an unbeatable shield, it can either be pernetrated, overloaded, or both, or it has some sort of gap that makes it less than optimal for protecting planets(we won't getr into gravitic shielding right now, bit complicated) The point is that you shelds are a godmod, if they cannot be brought down, then they will be ignored, and you along with them, my advice is to weaken the shields and increase your other defenses.

Next item: MAC guns, 50x as powerful as hiroshima is no big thing in FT, there are TERRATON explosions on a regular basis, hell, people detonate suns and or planets on a regular basis, MAC guns will not cut it, again, my advice, cut down on numbers and get more powerful weapons, quality over quantity.

(I never said they could not be beaten. How do you know someone cant be teleported down and turn off the shield generator (Guarded), and how is a force that will glass my planet if I DONT have the shielding. Thats Godmodding right there.)

Meanwhile, elsewhere in the world.

Grand Imperial Throne Room
Governmental fortress headquarters
Capital City of Dominix
Clownshoesia

A figure sat hunched over atop the Grand Throne, the dim light of the Throne Room casting dark shadows across a sloppy-painted white face. Wide eyes stared out from an ever-grinning face, ringed in black eyeshadow. He stared across the sinister looking, carnival themed room, a barely audible weezing chuckle escaping from his lips.

In a sudden movement, the figure stood up pointing into the air. Bright lights flashed on from all over the room, the man crying out to the celing, "ACTIVATE THE DOOMSDAY MACHINE!". In but an instant, his fist slammed down on a big red button that had been installed in his thrones' arm rest.

There was a silent stillness, before loud BANGS rang out across the Throne Room. Confete rained down from the celing, showering the entire room with multi-colored paper. With a maddening laugh, Clownshoes the First sat back down on his throne, a wide grin keeping itself firmly planted under a pair of crazy eyes.
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We now return you to your regularly schedualed war.

(OOC: Oh but I have a Heavy Cruiser above Urcea! I also have a plan....)

IC:

Captain Yucile had already brought back the fighters and the recon craft. Many Hours past as many cloaked ships hovered above the ACH Anubis. It had been some time since they returned to Earth, and they wanted to make sure it would be a pleasent stay. Two Battlecruisers with military supplies had stationed themselves beside the Anubis, along with one Destroyer and three Supply ships.

A small Carrier Fleet orbited the planet, monitering some new happenings, and sending information back the the Anubis.

Hours past, and slowly the entire contigent hovering above Urcea uncloaked. Feeling safe now and reading to assist the Nation. However, it was cut off when a message from the Carrier made Captain Yuciles worst fears quite real.

Commander Jac had just got off the video-phone when he gave a hard, worried look to Captain Yucile. "Sir, we have a problem," was all Jac said.

Captain Yucile nodded, and opened a channel to the fleet, his fleet. There was a Military situation now, and by Anagonian Military Code he was obligued to have the temporary rank of Fleet Commander, seeing as he was the most decorated and experienced.

Three screens popped up on the main screen in front of the now-cristioned Fleet Commander. First was from the Newly Construction Battlecruiser Hellraiser, and the very old Battlecruiser Defiance. In the Middle of the two screens was the Destroyer Fusion.

"Yes, Fleet Commander," started Captian Egel of the Hellraiser after a greeting nod from Yucile to all.

"Alright, we have a situation on our hands. Urcea is being invaded, and more than likely already taken over. There is shield blocking our retreat from the surface, and were stuck with whatever we have here. One scout from the Carrier contigent has already tried, unsuccessfuly, to enter. Thats how we kno-"

Captain Zaw of the Destroyer, Fusion, interrupted. "So, were stuck? Wow. What now?"

Captain Klio of the Defiance sighed, "Were going to free Urcea, arn't we?"

Fleet Commander Yucile nodded, "Well, I'd doubt they allow us out, and I'm pretty sure that we could handle anything they have. However, lets take this diplomatically first." A slight pause, "Lets have a meeting first, leave your Second-in-Command to take care of the ships first."

All Captains nodded, and the screens went off. The Supply Ship Commanders were briefed moments later, and every aircraft fighter was readied in the Battlecruisers, Destroyers, and the lone Heavy Cruiser. A few hours past as a meeting was held onboard the Heavy Cruiser Anubis. Minutes after the meeting, the Captains went back to their respectable ships, and a message was sent to the Earth Republic.

Earth Republic, it is highly disatisfying that you have trapped us and invaded the Nation we wished to help.

Our Position right now with you is not well, and our Carrier contigent has already sent negative reports back to the Galactic Empire of Anagonia.

You WILL release this Nations, and intern allow us to complete our Mission. If you do not, you will feel the fury of over 45 Star Systems.

Thank You.

OOC I said I would glass your major cities. It's a simple feat to glass a city a little harder to glass a planet I'd have to bring in more ships and fighters to do so. I'm just tryin to free Urcia.

The Earth Republic ships aimed their guns at the ships, and Neo sent our a simple message:

Negociate Or Die

OOC: I meant this like "Negociate" like im not restoring full boundries and such

(I never said they could not be beaten. How do you know someone cant be teleported down and turn off the shield generator (Guarded), and how is a force that will glass my planet if I DONT have the shielding. Thats Godmodding right there.)


OOC: They can't galss you through shields, the shields have to be beatable from outside, not nonexistent, and if you make the changes I suggested with your weapons you'll be more effective in fighting them off.

OOC: I mean like Star Trek, teleport someone down to disable the shields!

And we are negociating anyway

The Supply ships went above the Battlecrusiers, Heavy Cruiser, and Destroyer for safety as the main warships charged their Electro-Magnetic Shield Generators. Loud humming sounds echoed to the ground, and almost simultaniously blue, staticy shields came to life. Turrents swiveled, and Torpedo bays opened to reveal a deadly volly ready to launch.

On Board the Heavy Cruiser, the two Main Ion Cannons charged, beneath the Anubis opened a circular port, which looked much like a third cannon. This would reveal itself only in a last resort position, and would not be used otherwise.

All ships tilted to one side as they formed up, and with a huge Microwave scan they located the turrets. One by one, the massive ships opened fire, the loud BOOM of the cannons heard for hundreds of miles away...

OOC:

http://hawk.proboards1.com/index.cgi?board=Military&action=display&thread=1103679193 for ship specs

The shieldships moved to the fore and activated their barrier system. Commander Yaror sent a message back, "I think you kids have it the other way around you shall release Urcea or be destroyed. Your weapons pale in comparison to our ship's normal shields and with these ships moved to the fore your weapons don't stand a chance." With that the lead Midway-class Megacarrier fired twenty transphasic torpedoes into the enemy ships. Transphasic torpedoes bypassed most shielding types. Short of STC and Graviton shields which such a new race could not have. He then started barking orders and the transporters activated on a nearby Midway-class Megacarrier. The power cells were drained temporarily as they beamed four mobile suits to the surface near the shield generators. These were Calamity Gundams. They powered their buster cannons and unleashed the extremely destructive weapons on the guards of the generators. Then they walked frowards to fire their cannons at the generators themselves.

The shieldships moved to the fore and activated their barrier system. Commander Yaror sent a message back, "I think you kids have it the other way around you shall release Urcea or be destroyed. Your weapons pale in comparison to our ship's normal shields and with these ships moved to the fore your weapons don't stand a chance." With that the lead Midway-class Megacarrier fired twenty transphasic torpedoes into the enemy ships. Transphasic torpedoes bypassed most shielding types. Short of STC and Graviton shields which such a new race could not have. He then started barking orders and the transporters activated on a nearby Midway-class Megacarrier. The power cells were drained temporarily as they beamed four mobile suits to the surface near the shield generators. These were Calamity Gundams. They powered their buster cannons and unleashed the extremely destructive weapons on the guards of the generators. Then they walked frowards to fire their cannons at the generators themselves.

OOC: You attacking me? I'm attacking the Earth Republic....

OOC: Did you NOT hear? Im willing to negociate?

IC: The ground cannons opened fire at the large ships.

Neo sent a message: So you DONT want to Negociate?

The Warlocks opened fire at the ships, too.

Former Urcean President O'Neil sent a message to all, saying:

Please! Stop the fighting! If it means killing innocents just to have Urcea a country, than its not worth it!

OOC No the Earth Republic is who I'm attacking. And respond to the Calamity Gundams.

IC
The enemy attacks merely bounced off the shields and was to them like a mosquito biting the plating of an Ankylosaurus. Commander Yaror ordered a return salvo of Transphasic Torpedoes that would surely destroy the weak enemy ships.

Commander Yaror sent a transmission

I am sorry but we cannot let such a corrupt government go unchecked as well there are many of our own men on the surface.

End Transmission

President O'Neil sent a reply.

"They are not corrupt......"

He stopped

"We blockaded their trading into the sovereign nations! They declared war on us then!"

OOC: The Earth Republic IS NOT A NEW NATION. Urcea is. Oh, and by the way, Urcea is being invaded, I can SAY IF I WANT IT TO STAY INVADED OR NOT.

The Anagonian ships stopped firing, and as they leveled, a message was sent. A simple message really, indicating that the Anagonians did not, truthfully, want to fight.

Message from Fleet Commander Yucile

We will take on your offer of negotiation.

Message End

Neo sent back a message.

"Good"

Neo sent back a message.

"Good"

Response

Sorry about our...Adrupt position of hostility.

Anyway, what can we do to ease tensions on this situation?

End

"Go to.....Sector 526 on the moon and we will negociate."

He then added

"President O'Neil and myself will attend."

Neo ended the message.

The Dratherian Task Force powered down their weapons and sent a message. Commander Yaror stood on his massive bridge a hulking and imposing figure in his Power Armor.

Transmission

I demand that you lower your shields and allow us to retrieve our troops. Then we will attend negotiations.

End Transmissions

He sent a message

"Your troops.......are already on the way to your ship"

A Lambda shuttle was on the way to the ship.

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The fleet went to the location provided. The Carrier contigent wasn't far behind.