Kjata Major
25-08-2005, 13:52
-----Inside the Kjatan Temple-----
A large dark room with several figures around it were looking at each toher with strange looks. The situation was one of great importance. The top leaders of Kjata Major were in the room discussing the upcoming operation.
General Minerva, the beautiful, young and intelligent General of Kjata Major was thinking and then finally said, "According to my report Hussariot borders are nearly 5000 miles away from here. This puts the homeland out of danger, but brings a good question for us...."
General Hein chuckled and then rolled his head back against the chair, his appearance was that of like a vampire. The 'Grim Reaper' was the next most feared General in Kjata Major. He spoke with a grim tone, "Naval forces are a must, we will need them to get close. My chemical and biological weapons will make short work of them."
General Lina turned in her chair and slammed her fist onto the table, her voice was sharp, but clearly young and youthful. "Like hell! You used them in the last conflict with Gruenberg! They were already destroyed and yet my troops had to clean up your Sarin mess!"
General Hein spun his chair around and stared at General Lina directly, making her flinch. "Are you telling me my methods don't save lives and ensure victory--"
"BASTARD! You have nuclear missiles and I KNOW it! You threatened them." screamed Lina.
General Minerva watched the two go back and forth, yelling at each other. The recent conflict had General Hein's troops come out a clear victor and with one other ship destroyed a nations entire navy with three of his own ships. General Hein's speed and power shocked the world, but he was heartless. General Lina was all about air, her ability to use aerial attacks was practically the limit of her understanding, though she was too nice in war.
General Minerva rose and the two stopped yelling at each other. "You two, your not fit for this mission. General Hein, I need you for later; General Lina, your air power is not of any use in this conflict." she began.
The other Generals silently agreed. General Raijin nodded his head, and General Enyo tapped her fingers on the table in approval. Generals Muramasa and Masamune were silent, as always.
"Now, since this nation is small and considerably far away, we need to send our mixture of forces. Commanders Nike and Victoria. Are you up to the task?"
The two smiled and looked at General Minerva; they spoke at exactly the same time. "Thank you General Minerva, we will do our best."
Though Commanders Nike and Victoria weren't Generals, they were aerial experts and are more then capable of leading an entire army. Commander Nike and Commander Victoria were close beyond belief. The sisters loved each other more then normal. Identical twins by nature and also lovers, one would never know who the other was unless it was by hearing them think.
Commander Nike, the air expert, capable of leading a naval forces to incredible success, her power lies in controlling small amounts of units on the battlefield. Commander Victoria, the air expert, capable of leading ground forces wonderfully, her power to control the large groups of units makes her a perfect for large battles.
"Anyone disagree with my plan?" asked General Minerva.
After a minute she pressed a button and a 3-d holographic globe-like model appeared in the center of the table.
"This is Kjata Major and this is Hussariot. Enemy forces are predicted to be within 1000 miles of Hussariot land. Expect soviet-era subs and naval vessels. These shouldn't be a problem for our modern forces."
Then a closer map of Hussariot was displayed. General Minerva continued on, "Our knowledge of Hussariot's land and cities is practically guesswork at this point. Based on UN reports the nation is not much of a threat, but we don't know what is there."
"Commanders Nike and Victoria, your job is to capture the capital and gain control of the country. Make them surrender. Your second objective is to steal their technology and war products from them and bring them back to Kjata Major. Though outdated, their forces will greatly add to our own numbers and will effectively put Hussariot out of commission."
"Our budget for this mission is $40 billion. Knowing this, please use units carefully and if problems arise, don't be afraid to ask for more. Even small wars can be quite costly. Never go into a war underfunded."
General Minerva displayed another picture, it was a model of graphs and charts. General Minerva pointed to the first, "The troops moral is very high, the military has not suffered a considerable loss under any battle or war so far. The past successes comes from our troop training and support, though don't get bogged down, our conflicts must be won quickly and effectively otherwise moral will fall and so will our chances of winning easily."
"Our economy is wonderful and defense is still a large part of our budget, our forces and military will have no problems during this war. Infact we expect our economy to go up from this war as the last one did."
"This basically covers the report and information on Hussariot. Begin rallying the troops for transport to Hussariot at Filo port."
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A large dark room with several figures around it were looking at each toher with strange looks. The situation was one of great importance. The top leaders of Kjata Major were in the room discussing the upcoming operation.
General Minerva, the beautiful, young and intelligent General of Kjata Major was thinking and then finally said, "According to my report Hussariot borders are nearly 5000 miles away from here. This puts the homeland out of danger, but brings a good question for us...."
General Hein chuckled and then rolled his head back against the chair, his appearance was that of like a vampire. The 'Grim Reaper' was the next most feared General in Kjata Major. He spoke with a grim tone, "Naval forces are a must, we will need them to get close. My chemical and biological weapons will make short work of them."
General Lina turned in her chair and slammed her fist onto the table, her voice was sharp, but clearly young and youthful. "Like hell! You used them in the last conflict with Gruenberg! They were already destroyed and yet my troops had to clean up your Sarin mess!"
General Hein spun his chair around and stared at General Lina directly, making her flinch. "Are you telling me my methods don't save lives and ensure victory--"
"BASTARD! You have nuclear missiles and I KNOW it! You threatened them." screamed Lina.
General Minerva watched the two go back and forth, yelling at each other. The recent conflict had General Hein's troops come out a clear victor and with one other ship destroyed a nations entire navy with three of his own ships. General Hein's speed and power shocked the world, but he was heartless. General Lina was all about air, her ability to use aerial attacks was practically the limit of her understanding, though she was too nice in war.
General Minerva rose and the two stopped yelling at each other. "You two, your not fit for this mission. General Hein, I need you for later; General Lina, your air power is not of any use in this conflict." she began.
The other Generals silently agreed. General Raijin nodded his head, and General Enyo tapped her fingers on the table in approval. Generals Muramasa and Masamune were silent, as always.
"Now, since this nation is small and considerably far away, we need to send our mixture of forces. Commanders Nike and Victoria. Are you up to the task?"
The two smiled and looked at General Minerva; they spoke at exactly the same time. "Thank you General Minerva, we will do our best."
Though Commanders Nike and Victoria weren't Generals, they were aerial experts and are more then capable of leading an entire army. Commander Nike and Commander Victoria were close beyond belief. The sisters loved each other more then normal. Identical twins by nature and also lovers, one would never know who the other was unless it was by hearing them think.
Commander Nike, the air expert, capable of leading a naval forces to incredible success, her power lies in controlling small amounts of units on the battlefield. Commander Victoria, the air expert, capable of leading ground forces wonderfully, her power to control the large groups of units makes her a perfect for large battles.
"Anyone disagree with my plan?" asked General Minerva.
After a minute she pressed a button and a 3-d holographic globe-like model appeared in the center of the table.
"This is Kjata Major and this is Hussariot. Enemy forces are predicted to be within 1000 miles of Hussariot land. Expect soviet-era subs and naval vessels. These shouldn't be a problem for our modern forces."
Then a closer map of Hussariot was displayed. General Minerva continued on, "Our knowledge of Hussariot's land and cities is practically guesswork at this point. Based on UN reports the nation is not much of a threat, but we don't know what is there."
"Commanders Nike and Victoria, your job is to capture the capital and gain control of the country. Make them surrender. Your second objective is to steal their technology and war products from them and bring them back to Kjata Major. Though outdated, their forces will greatly add to our own numbers and will effectively put Hussariot out of commission."
"Our budget for this mission is $40 billion. Knowing this, please use units carefully and if problems arise, don't be afraid to ask for more. Even small wars can be quite costly. Never go into a war underfunded."
General Minerva displayed another picture, it was a model of graphs and charts. General Minerva pointed to the first, "The troops moral is very high, the military has not suffered a considerable loss under any battle or war so far. The past successes comes from our troop training and support, though don't get bogged down, our conflicts must be won quickly and effectively otherwise moral will fall and so will our chances of winning easily."
"Our economy is wonderful and defense is still a large part of our budget, our forces and military will have no problems during this war. Infact we expect our economy to go up from this war as the last one did."
"This basically covers the report and information on Hussariot. Begin rallying the troops for transport to Hussariot at Filo port."
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