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The Totalitarian Military State of the Kraven Corporation


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Today The Corporation Began the systematic process of Pacifiying the Thought criminals that have for so long plauged the Corporation with dissent and heresy, thought to be partial instigators for the Kraven Civil war and the turning of the Imperial Guard against our most glorius Father.

Elements of the 1st Wolf Brigade, mobilised and assaulted the Slum sector on the Outskirts of Kravonika, resistance was said to be heavy, with dissidents barricading themselves in fortified positions, using weapons and armour scavenged from the Corpses of Capitol police nad Imperial guard, during the Civil war, the wolf brigade took losses, but the superior armour and tactics of this elite unit of the Capitol police, soon flushed the problematic insugents quickly.

In Other areas of the city, a small divison of "CF" class Sardauakar were deployed and used in as a quick strike, "Shock" unit, assaulting the defended positions and quickly overwhelming the defenders, with their relentless attack.



In both fields of operation, the Standard Heavy APC of the Kraven Military machine was used, effective in both assaulting and defending, the heavy front mounted bulldozer blade, used effectivly to clear road blocks, and to demolish the houses of those dissenters, reports from the Combat zone indicates that the Capitol Police and Division of "CF" Class sardaukar are in the process of completly leveling the entire slum district, in the hope that by destroying their homes, Insurgents will be flushed out like the rats they are

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The Families of the Insurgents have been rounded up, and placed into massive Corporate Detainment centres, These concentration camps are processing the families of these Rebels, Reichmarshals of the Secret Police are deciding wether or not they are suitable to be returned to Society.

Capitol Police execution squads are said to be performing their task of eliminating all those who are not suitable for "Re-education" Exceptionally, The High Command is pleased with the way the Situation has been handled

over all the Grand Admiral hopes that the situation will be resolved by the begin of the next month, and the land that once housed the slums, redevloped into comprehensive Military Fortifications and Air Fields

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("CF" class Sardaukar)

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("CF" Class Sardaukar, Guarding the entrance to a Facility)

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(Capitol Police)

A group of Capitol police entered the building, moving slowly, carefully sweeping the room for possible hostiles, the squad was a standard 5 man squad, armed with the feared GPMG's, the room had been damaged during an earlier fire fight, burn marks had stained the wall black, and ammo cases littered the floor, the squad continued to move in, in the darkness of the room the only thing to stand out was the red glow of their optical mags,

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the squad moved into the living room of the house, more fire damage was present and the furniture had been turned over to form a make shift barrier.

the CP squad moved into the room, behind the furniture was a wounded man, cradling a Corporate carbine stolen during the Civil war, the squad surrounded him, in panic, the man opened fire, rounds hammering against the armour of the Capitol Police trooper, the rounds ricocheing off around the room, failing to penetrate the thick armour of the CP protect gear...

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the squad activated their high intensity lights, dazzleing the traitor before them, weapons ready they advanced towards him..

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then with minimal effort, the squad executed him on the spot, placing a round between his eyes, causing his life blood to flow freely from his forehead...

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"This is squad 654, we have cleared House 18 of sector 3, moving onto last house, requesting APC back up"

"Understood 654, we are sending the mobile unit at once... Continue as ordered"

"Acknowleged"

An APC smashed into the wall of a house, brick and mortar was sent flying, dust rose out of the rubble, as the twin V8 Engines gunned the large armoured veichle into the heart of the building, this was the last building of sector 3, it was a former government building of the old nation, before the Corporation took over the country during the great Price war...

Once inside, the armoured hull was peppered with assault rifle rounds, the 50.cal turret swiviled round, firing, a burst of muzzle flare lighting up the darkened room of the building, the Capitol Police forces had cut the power to this district at the begining of the operation, but it hindered the CP forces not, they simply switched their Optical mags to somthing more suitable for the conditions, the rounds of the 50.cal smashed through the wall, exploding on the other side, there were some muffled screams, as rebels on the other side, were lacerated by exploding shrapnel, from the room directly infront of the APC, a group of men appeared, carrying a small bag, a nap sack, it contained a charge of high explosives, their aim to blow the tank to bits of scrap, the CP operator inside, detonated the Fraglaunchers, and as the men scrambled over the front dozer blade and onto the tank, they were sliced to bits by the explosion their corpses fell limp, some falling back into the room, others hung over the bulldozer blade like some horrific trophey...

then the assault began, the back of the APC opened, and the capitol police stormed out, their optical mags glowing in the dark of the night, they stormed into the room to the side of the APC, inside men cried out for help, their legs blown apart by the HE rounds, others chests had been sheared open by shrapnel, some had terrible facial wounds, and others were bleeding heavily from wounds in their abdomens, the capitol police began to move towards the first wounded man, a swift pistol shot to the head, ended his life... one man tried to fight back, using all of his strength to haul a Corporate carbine to bear, he opened fire, squezzing the trigger, letting rounds fly uncontrollably towards the CP, the rounds impacted against the protect gear, the rounds pattered off the armour, like hail stones against concrete...

the hero was quickly silenced by the swift response of several CP GPMG's...

the squad continued to finish off the room... placing pistol against head, and ending their heretical life in one shot...

The squad then moved onto another room, the APC had pushed forwards, opening up the room more, before sinking back out of the building...

as the CP approached the room, the Plastic explosives that the men had in vain tried to use on the APC, went off... the room and the building shook violently, as the explosion rippled through the building... the CP squad were crushed and killed by a massive falling beam... the building slowly lost its integraty before completly collapsing... burying part of the APC with rubble,

it gunned its engine, the massive treads of the tires, churning up the ground beneath, as the twin V8 Catapiller engines powered the APC out of the ruins of the building and back onto the road... the last building of sector 3 had been cleared... now it was time for the Construction teams of the Corporation to begin building new military installations...

"This is Squad 654.... we've lost Squad alpha, regrouping and moving onto sector 4, Sector 3 clear..."

"Understood Squad 654... Continue with orders, replacment squad on way"

"Acknowleged Command Relay"

The next day grafiti writings were found all over the city saying:
"You can kill a revolutionary, but you can't kill the revolution!"

The next day grafiti writings were found all over the city saying:
"You can kill a revolutionary, but you can't kill the revolution!"

The CCTV Cameras that are all over the Capitol City, spotted those who were guilty of performing these heretical crimes, these traitors were quickly rounded up... and executed... the Revolution was begining to falter...as it had when this Operation Began...

A large black 8 Wheeler APC pulled up outside a fenced compound... inside the compound were many many people... Though Criminals... All of them.

A Reichmarshal stepped out of the APC, his long black trencoat lifted lightly from the breeze of the early morning wind... Snow gently fell upon the ground, a stark contrast to the jet black uniform of these fanatical guardians of The Corporations Law...

His duty today was to oversee the execution of the first batch of Thought Criminals not executed in the first wave...

"THX 800"

"Your Orders?" Came the mechanical reply, the trooper was stood ready...

"Take your unit and begin the Pacification of this Concentration camp..."

"By Your Command" the trooper replied, his voice empty and cold...

the trooper turned, executing a perfect right turn, before moving off down to the rest of the Squad that were lined up, Holding their GPMG's in the parade ground formation...

Soon the Extermination of these Criminals would begin...

MINISTRY OF FOREIGN AFFAIRS
Democratic Soviet Republic of Kahanistan

To: The International Community

The Government of Kahanistan unequivocally condemns this latest outrageous violation of internationally recognized human rights by the vile capitalist beasts which rule the Kraven Corporation.

It is the experience of the Government of Kahanistan that what is commonly referred to as thought crime is in fact the expression of one's political views when at variance with those of the government or other authorities. We therefore condem the arrests of "thought criminals" as violative of free speech.

We further condemn the incarceration of the families of offenders, many of whom are, unfortunately, loyal to the barbarous and avaricious exploitative practices of the inhumane system of capitalism.

Once we have destroyed the Kraven forces in Xirnium, we plan to replace the nightmarish Kraven Corporation Civil Law Dossier (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=447459) with a document based on the vastly superior Constitution of Kahanistan (http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/Constitution_of_Kahanistan).

Finally, we condemn the institution of concentration camps as an inhumane and evil method of incarceration, and strongly suspect that Kraven's "concentration camps" are more accurately termed "death camps" or "extermination camps."

We call on all civilized nations to cancel any contracts they may have with the Kraven animals and at the very least boycott Kraven goods.

Margaret Delray
Minister of Foreign Affairs
Democratic Soviet Republic of Kahanistan

To: The Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Kahanistan

From: The Office of the Adjutant General, Dominion Military, General Edmund Duke

Subject: Kraven Corporation

Kahanistan is warned that The Kravens are not without defenders, and that any attack on them will constitute an attack on the Terran Dominion, with full and complete retaliation as the only response possible. You have been warned, attack the Kravens at your own peril.

Glorious! Simply Glorious!

I send congradulations to the Kraven Corporation for it's elimination of Thought Criminals within it's borders. The One World Nation recognizes the need to ensure that the citizens of the nation stay on the straight and narrow when it comes to obeying the State.

In fact our government is experimenting with ways to monitor people's thoughts using MINDNET (Internet in Your Brain) kind of like the old nanny programs on the old Internet that were used by schools and libraries. Perhaps your government would be interesting in helping us develop the technology?


World Controller Sarah Gardner
The United Global Emirates of One World Nation
Obey the Oligarchs, They Know What is Best

Based on our observations, it would seem that the Kraven Corporation tends to favor heavily armored infantry capable of both accepting and dealing punishment.

With this in mind, we would like to extend the offer of a squadron of AS-004H Stahlkörpe (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=9748368) next-generation assault suits to conduct a precursory evaluation in the afflicted areas of unlimited duration. In short, a "test drive" of our assault suits by the Kraven forces, with no time limit.

We believe you will find their performance in the areas of infantry suppression, close-quarters engagements, superior protection against man-portable antitank munitions, and general combat prowess to be all top-of-the-line in every aspect.

Please get back to us if you decide to accept our offer, or if you have any concerns you would wish to address with us (e.g. you don't do PMT stuff). Brettonian Military Industries wishes you the best of luck with your pacification operations. With any luck, the Technology of Peace(tm) will serve you as well as it has served us.

Good-day!

MINISTRY OF FOREIGN AFFAIRS
Democratic Soviet Republic of Kahanistan

To: The International Community

The Government of Kahanistan unequivocally condemns this latest outrageous violation of internationally recognized human rights by the vile capitalist beasts which rule the Kraven Corporation.

It is the experience of the Government of Kahanistan that what is commonly referred to as thought crime is in fact the expression of one's political views when at variance with those of the government or other authorities. We therefore condem the arrests of "thought criminals" as violative of free speech.

We further condemn the incarceration of the families of offenders, many of whom are, unfortunately, loyal to the barbarous and avaricious exploitative practices of the inhumane system of capitalism.

Once we have destroyed the Kraven forces in Xirnium, we plan to replace the nightmarish Kraven Corporation Civil Law Dossier (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=447459) with a document based on the vastly superior Constitution of Kahanistan (http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/Constitution_of_Kahanistan).

Finally, we condemn the institution of concentration camps as an inhumane and evil method of incarceration, and strongly suspect that Kraven's "concentration camps" are more accurately termed "death camps" or "extermination camps."

We call on all civilized nations to cancel any contracts they may have with the Kraven animals and at the very least boycott Kraven goods.

Margaret Delray
Minister of Foreign Affairs
Democratic Soviet Republic of Kahanistan


In Response:

The Totalitarian Military State of The Kraven Corporation

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To: Kahanistan
From: The High Command

Your nation knows nothing of the Evil's that these Thought Criminals are capable of, they spread lies and rumours, Corrupting the upstanding Citizens of the Corporation, who strive to adhere to the Doctrines of the Corporation, They are in place for their own protection, As for the Xirnium Conflict, Do not be so sure of your victory, and as you can see from the Overwhelming International Communities Response.... The Corporation has Many Allies, Carefull where you Tread, Kahanistan... for you may tread on the Corporations many toes...

The High Command

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To: All Kraven Supporting Nations
From: The High Command

We thank you all for your Support, In times that Aggressors seek to disassemble this Utopian Paradise that the Corporation has created for its citizens... Their attempts to Destabalise the Corporation will fail and The Corporation and its allies will succeed and bring Kahanistan under the Corporate Doctrines of the Civil Law Dossier...

As for Bretton, We thank you for your offer, However our Soldiers are incapable of using such devices, but if you wish to test drive them, your soldiers are welcome to assist in the Pacification of the Thought Criminals where we can tell you ourselves, our views on the Device you seek to Test.

The High Command

OOC: For information, The Corporation is not a Capatlist nation, we only seem like it, We are a Military State, the Economy would Collapse if the Nation was not at war

OOC: What tech level is this anyway? I am interested in getting involved, but dont know which tech to use. It seems MT, but Mini says they are the terran... so. Anyway thanks in advance.

OOC: What tech level is this anyway? I am interested in getting involved, but dont know which tech to use. It seems MT, but Mini says they are the terran... so. Anyway thanks in advance.

OOC: This PMT, The Corporation is inthe 2051 era but leans more towards Modern tech, with a few advancments in cybernetics, armour, some vehicles and power sources

FROM:Johan Weishaupt

TO:Kraven Corporation High Command


Whilst the Ancient and Holy Imperium of Ankhmet recognises that your state (which hall henceforth be referred to as 'rogue province 1') has some say in the way that it is run, I personally would like to warn you that a resolution is being passed through the Senate as we speak authorising the mobilisation of more than a million troops as a force to invade your nation should this pathetic situation continue.

FROM:Johan Weishaupt

TO:Kraven Corporation High Command


Whilst the Ancient and Holy Imperium of Ankhmet recognises that your state (which hall henceforth be referred to as 'rogue province 1') has some say in the way that it is run, I personally would like to warn you that a resolution is being passed through the Senate as we speak authorising the mobilisation of more than a million troops as a force to invade your nation should this pathetic situation continue.

In Response:

The Totalitarian Military State of The Kraven Corporation

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Hence Forth, your Nation shall be Refered to as "Resource Pool 421" and upon the arrival of your Soldiers against our shores, if the amendment is passed, will be swiftly crushed beneath the all devouring War machine of The Corporation... We grow tired of threats made by the International Community and its so called "Morality Police" Thought Criminals are Barbaric Heathens that need to be Re-educated, they poison the minds of Good Wholesome Citizens, It is the Only Option. As was said to Kahanistan.... Be Carefull where you tread... for you Tread upon Many Toes...

The High Command

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International Response

Although we are not in truly good terms with the Kraven Corporation after the War of the Fugue Straits, we have undertaken simply massive reformation projects with the Kraven Navy, and it's easy to say that certain aspects of the relationship between our two countries have improved. Indeed, simple to say, it is not within our best interest, especially with the dawning of international trade deals with this country, to have them in the midst of a long and protracted war, and under the threat of foreign occupation. Therefore, as Emperor of the country, I extend my arm of support to the Kraven Corporation for the time being, regardess of how they treat their citenzry, which is seen as second priority to us anyhow.

Nonetheless, it should be irrelevent how badly they treat their criminals since they have been proved instigators of a civil war, claiming lives and spilling blood. Elsewhere, they would have been executed for treason. Indeed, in our Empire that is their fate, and we much better protection laws for our citizens. We simply see the actions of Ankhmet and Kahanistan as an attempt to proliferate their military abroad, and we simply will not stand for it.

As for Ankhmet, unfortunately for them, a while ago they were declared a rogue provence of our Empire, and we do not accept their claim on The Kraven Corporation. Because the international world was behind us in our agreement, internationally, Ankhmet is considered subordinate to the Empire, even if the Empire doesn't directly occupy, so in general terms, Ankhmet's declerations on the Kraven Corporation have been largely ignored by those abroad, who suspect the Empire will quickly stamp on the other nation.

Those are our terms, and we stand unwavered.

[signed]Fedor I

OOC: Subscribing for future intrest...

Excerpt from Weishaupt speech, Ankh square

"These fools do not know what they are doing. These states, confident that they are a 'big bad corporate state' believe that they can do whatever the fuck they want. Idiots. However, if one idiot happens to be allied with a bigger idiot who happens to be an enemy of the people, then they must jump to defend the smaller idiot, no matter how badly they break the laws determined to govern how nations act! This 'Kraven Corporation' is no great threat! Their vaunted capital police look strikingly like the Wermacht bedecked in plastic armour and toy guns! Terrifying! The cowards in the senate, the moment they saw the empty threats of the paper tigers, they ran for cover! Resolution 486 was defeated! However, it is not over. I ask every Ankhmeti citizen old enough to rise up and follow me to a victory against those who weaken us!With the joint force of the military and the fist of the people, we will take this country back from the bureaucrats and establish a republic for the people!Ave Illuminatus!"

"Radicals, Sir." The military aid said to the Military House Head. "They are just radicals, seems they are imminent in destruction and pacification, from a third party empire. Want to go down in smoke just to piss them off."

The aid's report wasn't helpful at all; too young he thought he knew what was going on just because he had caught the news reels. The Head ordered him out of the office and called the International House.

"Something is going on to get the shit moving towards the fan. For now just monitor what’s going on. Passive like, but I want to know every detail as it happens, wake me up from my damn nap if you have to, but make sure the person you send is willing to get punched."

Wayk was smoking a cigar, the smoke began to consume him, and he quickly flipped the light off, still smoking, listening for the enemy that wasn't there, or the one that couldn't be seen...

To: International Community

His most holy and worthy Ecclesiarchy of the devine and omnibenevolent Lord God-Emperor Quikzos IV, supreme and sovereign executive of Holy Xirnium, most vehemently condemn this disgusting and sickening outrage against human decency and honour. The Satanic Kraven Corporation is filth beneath all contempt, and the righteous Ecclesiarcy of Holy Xirnium declares a sacred Jihad against these foul demons. All of the sycophantic and ingratiating slave-allies (at this stage, they include the blasphemous Mini Miehm, One World Nation and The Macabees) of the fiendish Kraven Corporation are to be included as enemies of this most virtuous Crusade of justice and honour. This shall be our only warning to Kraven’s filthy puppet allies, repent now or face the icy hot fires of eternal damnation!

We, the Holy Ecclesiarchy and devout subjects of the most forgiving and cruel God-Emperor, stand in solidarity with our brothers, the faithful martyrs in Kraven who have died so bravely in their just Crusade against the Kraven beast. They are friends of Holy Xirnium, and shall never be forgotten. The filthy High Command shall pay dearly for this sacrilege, both now and in the afterlife.

Fear the Immortal God-Emperor!
Lord High Polkat (http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a25/Dennis134/GrandCardinal.jpg)
Grand Cardinal of the Ecclesiarchy

The man realed backwords holding his face and trying to stem the flow of blood.

"Boy if you stain my carpet, a broken nose is the least of your worries." The aid responded by setting his own nose and walking out quickly. A minute later the phone rang from the House of Internations Relations.

"Wayk? It's Kan."

No Shit. Wayk Breathed in Deeply before responding.

Then Kan began to spill all the info he compiled since they had last talked. "Kraven Corp is militant, war is the only way their economy can stay afloat. They say totalitarian, but that doesn't do these guys justice. They way it looks from here, they would rather manufacture their citizens if they could, and some probably are, no doubts there.."

"Get to the Shit Kan." Wayk lit another Cigar.

"Religous states are threatning them with serious invasion. We have to pick a side if we want to reap any rewards."

"What reward is greater then battle itself?"

"My point exactly, not ony can we get our boys into battle, but im sure the Corp. might be more then willing to sell some of their gear to us. There is plenty to gain. A compleate overhaul on your military. Think Wayk, no more will we be savages. We'll savages with some of the hardest gaer avalible from these guys is we can play our cards right with The Kraven Corp."

OOC: Well I can't say it better than Xirnium but here's my message.

IC:

To: Kraven Corporation High Command
Re: Slaughter

The Holy Empire of Saint Fedski condemns your actions as strongly as possible. The Holy Empire of Saint Fedski may not be very strong but is still dedicated to protecting the rights of all animals, including the ones you are killing. Instead of killing these thoughtful and incitful people, why not send them into exile? We, will be willing to have them relocated to the Holy Empire of Saint Fedski because most of them have skills and expertise that are needed in the Holy Empire of Saint Fedski. We would be willing to fly all our transport aircraft to a particular airport and transport them to their new home. Please allow us to do this.

The Security Council of the Holy Empire of Saint Fedski

To: the High Command of the Kraven Corporation

The Lost Tribes of Psyker Bearzerkers has grown tired of these idle threats by Religious Xenos Nations. We are more then willing to go to war with any of the nations that has thus far threatened you, as well as any nations in the future. All with your permission we can become full military allies.

As well we would also be interested in purchasing your equipment that you use for your own military. Understandably, you may not be willing to let go of your military superiority and therefore not sell us your equipment. There for we make the humble request that we give you a contract for your nation to supply our military with, earlier generations of you armor and weapons. We have the ability to manufacture equipment as well as large supplies of raw materials. How ever we seek proven gear and in all honesty you nation is a model that our nation seeks to emulate. Despite the fact that our military is great, our technology is substandard and comparable to 20th century military equipment.

Sincerely,
Wayk Specter
House of the Military

Wayk rubbed his bald and scared head. Weak, he had sounded. He should have purged himself from the world for the begging he was doing. But there was no lie in the fact that the Kraven Corporation’s military technology was vastly superior then the Dominion's. More then the equipment, he wanted the technology. And if thier economy was war based, why would there be reason not to sell their product?

OOC: For people with relations with me in MT, this is my nation after about fifty years time, as to bring it into the whole PMT environment, so don’t worry if the names seems new.

The news was still coming in, genocide, murder, the leveling of entire developments because a few odd revolutionaries may make their homes there. Disgusting to say the least. President Ottoman II surveyed the news with a grim look on his face, this was bad. The Infinite Crucible had been a relatively peaceful nation as of late, but it seemed another land needed policing. Well, this wont go over well with the press, they hate the “world police” He couldn’t let this go, however. Fuck my ratings, people’s lives are more important than my damn re-election!

Ottoman picked up his closed circuit phone, “Convene the Parliament, we may be going to war.”

There was a slight gasp on the other side of the line but he continued, “And get my speech aids up here immediately.” It was going to be a long day.

Target: Concerned International Community
Sender: The Infinite Crucible – Trinity City – Head’s Department – President Ottoman II
Priority: Critical
Subject: War and Genocide

The Holy Hegemony of The Infinite Crucible condemns the actions of The Kraven Corporation. This blatant violation of human rights, nigh, this genocide shall not be tolerated by our nation. If you wish for your illegal regime to live through the year you shall cease and desist immediately. The families of those harmed shall receive fair reparations and you shall create suitable housing for all the oppressed. Additionally you will be subject to random review by a panel of nations, to judge whether your continued existence is tolerable. If these actions are taken, you may live. Do not believe you could withstand an invasion, whilst a rebellion is in full throws in your country. Have some common sense.

Additionally we must condemn The Macabees for supporting this atrocity. We understand their fear of imperialism and are willing to reach an agreement in which they find it suitable that any military action taken against The Kraven Corporation will be for the good of its people, not out military might. If, however, they are unwilling to come to an agreement and stay stubborn in their sin, we, sadly, must come to terms with the fact that they are safeguarding their economic connections rather than looking out for their fellow man, and as such will be seen as an enemy during these war times. How can you let this sit on your conscious?

--Message Ends--

- Brettonian Ministry of Defense -

To whom it may concern in the Kraven Corporation:

We will break this down into two segments.

(1) We are extremely curious as to what will inhibit your loyal troopers from utilising our next-generation protective assault suits.

(2) We would like to assist your cause on a limited basis. We'll need more time to fully withdraw our forces from Kahanistan following the end of combat operations in that region of the world. Once this is completed, we would like to speak with your Defense Ministry (or equivalent organization) in specific detail as to how we may assist the cause further.

TO: ALL PARTIES INVOLVED
FROM: YAO YANG NELSON NEO, PRIME MINISTER, UNITED SOVEREIGN NATIONS OF SOUTHEASTASIA
SUBJECT: KRAVEN PACIFICATION OF THOUGHT CRIMINALS

Greetings to the International Community,

Due to the Kraven Corporation's absolutely terrible human rights record, along with dealings with Chairman Stryker, and now this incident, we can't even be bothered to launch an embargo, because it almost doesn't seem to matter anymore.

Emperor Fedor I of The Maccabees, did I just hear your statement with no problem whatsoever? You do know what the High Command did to Concremo (or at least is in the progress of doing so)? They could well be doing the same things in your country and you may not even know it. I suggest you order a major crackdown and even if you find if they do not plan on annexing your empire, eject them anyway. They are too corrupt and money-grubbing to the trusted at any cost.

Wayk of Psyker Bearzerkers, you are insane to deal with the Kraven Corporation, for reasons I have stated to Emperor Fedor I. And as I have rebutted against your, to use Secretary of State Kenix Kil's line, 'dreadfully uninformed and propagandistic' statement that my country is unable to control its own people, I shall rip your statement in half once more. Your days are numbered, mark my words.

Sincerely,
His Leadership,
Prime Minister of the United Sovereign Nations of Southeastasia
Yao Yang Nelson Neo

OOC: Wow, a lot of people have sat up and taken notice... IC post comming later

From his high pulpit in the Cathedral of His Divine Will, Lord High Grand Cardinal Kalisno ( http://i8.photobucket.com/albums/a25/Dennis134/grandcardinal1.jpg ) delivered his sermon to the vast throng of devout Xirniumites. The message was being broadcast internationally.

“…and we pray also that our Lord God-Emperor Quikzos IV, most beneficent and terrible, grant our noble brethren, who even now fight and die for honour and justice inside Kraven, the tenacity to endure and defeat the foul stench of the Corporation. The depraved Kraven demons have committed unspeakable terrors against their own populous, barbarous outrages that shock and appal all decent human beings with even the barest shred of principle. The worthy rebels who righteously fight for freedom inside Kraven must be supported in their blessed quest.

We, for one, have not forgotten these most noble martyrs! Even now Xirniumite troops fight bitterly against the Kraven monsters and their abominable puppet allies. We shed our blood gladly in the hope that we might forever banish this ghastly and satanic demon-state from the face of the Earth and back to the hell whence it was spawned from! The brave paladins of Holy Xirnium shall continue to fight and sacrifice their own lives until Kraven’s poor subjects are freed, and the blasphemous abomination that is the Corporation is burnt to the ground.

The faithful believers of the God-Emperor and His Holy Ecclesiarchy call on the international community; aid these people, as we do, in their darkest hour of need! Let us expunge the Corporation for their most heinous crimes! Let us cleanse with fire the filth that is the Kraven Corporation!”

This was greeted with a resounding, "Amen!" from throughout the Cathedral His Divine Will, and the tolling of many bells.

Extermination Camp 18, Slum District

The Capitol Police entered the compound through the heavy Iridium alloy gates, a great structure it was, across the gate was the Twin Hammer symbol of the Corporation, it split open as the gates swung to allow the Troopers entry, already people had surrounded the gate hoping to be set free...

The squad marched in with perfect timing, Their GPMG's were held with absolute steadiness, In unision the troopers pulled open the Breach then reached for their back packs, taking hold of a small black tab that was connected to the ammo belts stored in the pack...

Slowly the Doors closed behind them, a heavy thud signaling the final closure, a click and a whirr followed. The Locks being put in place..

Each trooper in unision pulled the ammo belt from the back pack, 50 rounds, without hesitation, the trooper pulled belt across the breach, then without thinking slammed the clip home, closing the chamger, then cocking the handle...

This was when the People, scattered, each person tried in vain to flee the comming slaughter, they knew how the Corporation operated and there was not a shred of doubt that the Corporation was about to massacre the lot of them...

"This is Extermination squad 23... Ready to Engage"

"You may fire when Ready 23"

"By Your Command"

Instantly the troopers opened fire, perfectly timed firing patterns linked together by the Command Relay, each trooper picked his targets out and let rip with a volley of fire, the GPMG's hammered away, breaking up the constant shouting and screaming for mercy...

Entire generations were cut down in minutes, bullets ripping through the backs of people, single bullet traveling through multiple targets, blood and gore errupted from people left and right, some were caught in the knee, collapsing to the ground only to be crushed to death by the stampede above them...

The Troopers advanced a few paces, another burst of fire lept from the GPMG's cutting down another group of people, their bodies twisting and collapsing as the rain of bullets tore through flesh and cloth, all around people screamed for mercy, children clung to the corpses of loved ones, crying until they too were mercilessly executed by the inhuman killing machines of the Capitol Police, brutal and efficient...

A man pulled along his wife, she struggled to keep up...

"Quickly... Around here" he spoke, as he side stepped into a Bunk house, he pulled his wife into the building...

Another man attempted to force his way in... only to be riddled with bullets and the last minute...

The Bunk house was quiet, although the screams of people... the cries for mercy and the gun fire could still be heard, it seemed as though the bunk house was a breif reprise from the cold heartedness of the Corporation...

"Get under here" he spoke... letting his wife slide under the bed...

"I won't let the get you..." he said, trying to calm her...

"Please... No... Don't... Don't leave me" his wife was crying...

He tried to let go but she clung on...

"No... I'll make sure you live..."

she let go, tears streaming down her face...

From her place under the bed, she saw the heavy black, armoured boots step into the room... A Captiol Police Trooper...

"You There... Move.. Outside now..." The trooper spoke with a voice that was cold, mechanical... enhanced by the vocal amplifier...

"No... I'm a Human Being.... I cannot Be treated this way"

The Capitol Police trooper simply opened fire, cutting him down instantly with the power of his GPMG... his body collpased landing right next to his wife... his cold dead stare looking right back at her... blood dripping from his mouth....

She wimpered but held her hand over her mouth....

The Gunfire had died down now... there was only the occasional burst, and many of the screams were now silent... only one or two could be heard, wounded people who would soon be executed by the Capitol Police...

The woman waited for the Trooper to leave, He walked into the room... his heavy boots making a noise against the wooden floor... she could hear the clicks and hiss's from the troopers Gas mask and the backpacks scrubber and filter system... she lay still... hoping she wouldn't be seen...

the trooper turned and left the building... she let a sigh of relife leave her mouth, then one the trooper had left the room, kissed her dead husband on the forehead.... before crying once again into her hands...

From the Vantage point of a Watch tower, The Camps Reichmarshal watched... he never once flinched or ever felt pity for the people below, he was unswervingly loyal to the Corporation and this was reflected in the work he did...

Later that day...

A work section had arrived from the Northern Cydonia Mining Complex.. the Slave - workers breathed in the fresh air... they stretched their limbs and took stock from the fact they had been allowed out of the complex...

The Reichmarshal Approached...

"Your task today is to Move the bodies from Camp 18 and Load them into Trucks where they will be taken for disposal at The Mining Complex..."

"Do your Duty well... or Die here like Dogs..."

quickly the work group entered the Camp... the scene of the massacre was imprinted in there minds like some un-removable memory... hundereds of bodies.. women and men.. old and young... and even worse.. the corpses of Children were littered around the camp... some workers threw up... wretching into the floor... their thin frames, on their knees between the stains of blood, empty ammo casing and the frozen floor of the camp...

As though in some weird twist of irony... a peacefull calming snow fall began to decend on the camp... gentle snow flakes filtering down through the sky.... as workers began to haul the bodies onto the back of waiting trucks....

To: the High Command of the Kraven Corporation

The Lost Tribes of Psyker Bearzerkers has grown tired of these idle threats by Religious Xenos Nations. We are more then willing to go to war with any of the nations that has thus far threatened you, as well as any nations in the future. All with your permission we can become full military allies.

As well we would also be interested in purchasing your equipment that you use for your own military. Understandably, you may not be willing to let go of your military superiority and therefore not sell us your equipment. There for we make the humble request that we give you a contract for your nation to supply our military with, earlier generations of you armor and weapons. We have the ability to manufacture equipment as well as large supplies of raw materials. How ever we seek proven gear and in all honesty you nation is a model that our nation seeks to emulate. Despite the fact that our military is great, our technology is substandard and comparable to 20th century military equipment.

Sincerely,
Wayk Specter
House of the Military

Secret IC:

To: Wyk Specter
From: The Kraven High Command

We at the Kraven Corporation, thank you for your support, and we would be glad to Aid you in your Emulation of The Corporation, Upon the Agreement to sign Document 558, We will Allow your nation access to the Armour and Weapons used by the Capitol Police troopers, your nation will soon fall into line with the use of these Soliders as your Police and Military, However it will take a small period of time for your Soliders to become Accustomed to the armour and Weapons, So the Corporation will deploy a Garrison of a Battalion of Capitol Police to Maintain peace within your nation until the Full Integration of your Military has been complete, Any Further Information you require please don't Hesitate to Ask, and we hope that both of our nation will become a Dominant force within the world.

The High Command

OOC: Well I can't say it better than Xirnium but here's my message.

IC:

To: Kraven Corporation High Command
Re: Slaughter

The Holy Empire of Saint Fedski condemns your actions as strongly as possible. The Holy Empire of Saint Fedski may not be very strong but is still dedicated to protecting the rights of all animals, including the ones you are killing. Instead of killing these thoughtful and incitful people, why not send them into exile? We, will be willing to have them relocated to the Holy Empire of Saint Fedski because most of them have skills and expertise that are needed in the Holy Empire of Saint Fedski. We would be willing to fly all our transport aircraft to a particular airport and transport them to their new home. Please allow us to do this.

The Security Council of the Holy Empire of Saint Fedski


To: St Fedski
From: The High Command

We cannot allow these Criminals, Degenerates and Heretics to leave the country, doing so would only breed more contempt and corruption that would posion the minds of not only your citizens but also those of the rest of the World, this is not only for their own good, but for that of yours, These animals had chosen to throw away the protection offered by the Corporation and the utopian paradise we have created for our Citizens... At was at the Point that they threw away their Protection that they signed their own death warrant, What must be done, Must be done.

The High Command

In a dimly lit room, resembling the mood of both the men, Wayk Specter, Head of Mililtary and Kal Spinal, Head of International Relations smoked privetly considering the messege sent by The Kraven Corperation.

"A compleate loss of our soverignty. We become a territory." Kal stood suddenly, stirring the smoke. "We've been our own nation for what 15 years? And now you want to give that away!"

"Thats the last thing want to do Kal, you know that. I led my own Berazerkin when we left Black Hive. I lost all of my family, one of the last Specters. But even before we were a nation, were were the most feared mercenaries around. Thats how we lived, becuase we could kill anyone."

He sighed deeply with a strange pensive look on his face. "What if we did become a territory? They better send every last man woman and child to kill everyone out there." His laugh was loud, maniacle and deranged.

"And that fucking battallion, the CP garrison?"

"To keep us inline. Everyone knows that as Psyker Bearzerkers, we have no problem about the populace being introduced a new gun. This nations loves war." Wayk took a long slow drag on his cigar. "just as much as The Corp. Which is why I may have just signed the Nation's soul away..."


To: The Kraven Corperation

I Wayk Specter, with the permission of Bearzerking Dar Flayer and seconded by Kal Spinal, Head of International Relations, sign Document 558 and hereby allow one battalion to streamline the training of our military un use of Capitol Police armour and Weapons.

Dar Flayer Wayk Specter Kal Spinal

Najaster, Capital of Kahanistan

Kahanistan Intelligence Headquarters

A black-clad intelligence officer with a hammer and sickle armband spoke to Senator Mohammed bin Abdul Haram, the oldest and wisest of all Kahanistan Senators.

"You see, Senator, this is what the Kraven are capable of. These vile beasts murder whole families, whole neighborhoods. I don't think Orwell could have done better."

Senator Abdul Haram wiped a tear from his eye. He had never seen this kind of savagery, even when he was a young soldier fighting in battle. Then again, that was over 80 years ago... He was 104 years old now. And now, he had to persuade the Senate with the intelligence officer's video that the Kraven were butcherous capitalist vultures with no shreds of humanity. A trained monkey could convince them of that with this evidence.

Next to him, a female Imperial Marine officer broke down in tears. She was sobbing inconsolably after taking one look at the video. The elderly Senator placed his arm around her.

"Major Rhodes, it's normal to have that reaction. If this depiction of Kraven barbarism doesn't affect you, then you wouldn't be human." Rhodes smiled weakly, tears still running down her face and cheeks. "Barbarism doesn't even begin to describe it," she said. "All this time Xirnium was claiming Kraven was evil and I thought it was just war propaganda... the kind of stuff that normally gets thrown around in hostilities like when the Ottoman Alliance called us a terrorist regime during that war... Barbarians kill for territory or gain. These guys... they don't derive any pleasure from killing, their country gains nothing from it..." She leaned against the aged Senator.

Two hours later...

Kahanistan Senate

"Senators," said Senator Abdul Haram, playing the video, "this is a video that Intelligence managed to obtain from Kraven, showing the unspeakably evil Satanic beasts," he nodded to one of the Senators, who was looking at him disapprovingly, "my apologies to Senator Maribel Crowley, and the other Satanists in the Senate, but these bloodthirsty animals, servants of the most evil fiends of the earth, murdering entire neighborhoods, and thousands of people in camps."

A chorus of retching, vomiting, screaming, and crying echoed through the Senate Hall for the 43 minutes the video played. Senator Ali Ahmed bin Faisal, of course, wanted to "nuke the racial trash and build Greater Kahanistan on its ruins." Senate President Khalid bin Abdullah al-Omari chewed him out. "You racist son of a bitch. The Kraven PEOPLE are not an "inferior race", as you put it. As far as we know, their ethnic composition is fairly typical of the rest of the world. And frankly, I will be more than shocked if you OR any other member of the Fascist Party get re-elected with such hateful views."

"Back to the matter at hand. All in favor of intervention in Kraven?"

For the first time in Kahanistanian history, the entire Senate unanimously voted, "Aye."

"The ayes have it!"

One day later...

Intelligence agents from Kahanistan infiltrated into Kraven, posing as immigrants, tourists, or other visitors. Some of them smuggled in copies of the Kahanistan Constitution. A few had weapons, mostly Makarov or Tokarev service pistols loaded with armor-piercers, some had high-explosive grenades. Most of them, however, were merely gathering intelligence.

Dictator Christopher Bradley reviewed the intelligance reports from several nations, due to Saint Alpha's emergance as a power in the world, the intelligance corps had spread out across the world and began gathering infromation. While any sensible and stable nation would know they were being spied upon by Saint Alpha, Christopher Bradley knew few would care so long as he didn't want too much information. He suddenly came across a document label: "The Kraven Corperation", Bradley opened it up and began to look at the documents and photos gathered. He eyes widened and his heart raced. Whomever ruled this land known as 'Kraven Corperation' were men he immiedately admired. The excellent military dicipline, the effective methods of destroying dissentful populations, and the extremely stylish military uniforms. He had to become allies with the 'Kraven Corperation', or at least try.

With that being said he summoned Robert Broughton, Minister of Foreign Affairs, and ordered him send the following to 'The Kraven Corperation':

From: Dictator Christopher Bradley {Dictatorship of Saint Alpha}
To: The Kraven Corperation

Greetings,

First and foremost I want to inform you that I am very impressed with your methods of dealing with dissentful peoples whom seek to overthrow you regime. In light of this, I would like to arrange of meeting, if it is possible, where I could visit The Kraven Corperations. I'd like to see your troops to be honest, as your military seems very organized. I have to admit, the Saint Alpha is only a year old and the very thought of dicipline in the military only has a conclusion of confusion as few officers have the will or interest to form up the ranks. Thus all we have is a disorganized militia, barley capable of defensive actions more less offensive actions.

I would like to forge an alliance between The Kraven Corperation and Saint Alpha if you would honor me and my people by accepting.

The media, the media is a fearsome beast to say the least. Within minutes of the news breaking and the ultimatum issued towards The Kraven Corporation they had taken to the government like so many piranhas to a side of beef. Talk shows were riven with screaming political activists. The streets were riven with protests and two major cities suffered moderate rioting. Such are the woes of a democracy. All this, or most of it at least, came to a stop when the government revealed footage of the slaughter. As quickly as it had begun, the outrage subsided. Perhaps it was sympathy, perhaps it was a generation of suppressed bloodlust left from pre unification times. Either way, war was what the people wanted.

“And war they shall have,” President Ottoman II whispered as he looked over hit speech. It was five minutes to show time and he always got last minute jitters. Not quite the speaker my father was...

The minutes past in seconds and he was at the podium atop the Apex.

“This speech is the final ultimatum to The Kraven Corporation. Cease your terrible and bloody actions immediately and submit for foreign inspection, or face destruction and foreign occupation. Have reason, even if it is a cowards, you have no chance of victory against the coalition that mounts before you. I shall await your response only so long. If none comes, or it is a foolish refusal than so be it. We shall mobilize our legions and your government will be ground to nothingness and your people made free. Use logic, you are on the brink of a civil war as it is, even a military push by a third world country could have devastating consequences.

I understand that this message may fall on deaf ears, it is always hard to bring light to a mad mans world of abysmal black ignorance and insanity. Perhaps there is some shred of heart left in that body of yours that we may appeal to, lest we be forced to rip it from you still beating. You are a man, I am a man, those that you kill are men. We are all humans. What you are doing is wrong! You claim they will rebel, will they rebel if you give them rights and freedom. If you still say no, then you are truly insane. I believe the true answer is that you fear to loose power. Put quite plainly, grow some balls, and stop clinging to rulership in your third rate regime.

I must finish with our original message and demand. Stop the genocide. Stop the oppression. Stop your doom.”

With that he turned about face and returned to The Absolute. I may not have my fathers way with a crowd, but I have his rage, oh yes, plenty of that.

Secret IC

From: His Most Holy Ecclesiarchy of Xirnium
To: His Most Holy Zealot Knights of the God-Emperor

Despite the fact that we are already currently at war with the Kraven Corporation filth, we feel that not enough is being done to help our oppressed brethren in Kraven.

The Grand Cardinals have therefore decided to found a new organistation, called the Lord’s Kraven Liberation Front. This freedom fighter group shall be organisationally placed under the Zealot Paramilitary’s command, and has recieved the personal blessing of the Lord God-Emperor Quikzos IV Himself. It has also recieved the full funding from Primarch Joeasl of the Institute for Religious Xirniumite Works, our central bank. For too long the international community has stood idly by and watched unspeakable outrages being perpetrated by the satanic Corporation against its defenceless and innocent civilians, and now something must be done to help our noble brothers in their quest for justice! Kraven and their lapdog slave-allies must burn in eternal torment for their disgusting and evil sins!

Aim of the Lord’s Kraven Liberation Front resistance organisation: The complete overthrow of the demonic Kraven Corporation and the full freedom of the oppressed peoples of Kraven.

To facilitate this most sacred end, Holy Xirnium will begin to supply arms and ammunition, as well as training and other supplies to resistance fighters in Kraven. Your group will also be tasked with helping to raise and forge coherent resistance cells in Kraven in order to form a more effective uprising to the Kraven filth. Furthermore, we have sanctioned the smuggling into Kraven of nuclear devices, in order to bring immediate and divine retribution to the Corporation’s heretics!

Rejoice, for we fight with the flame of righteousness in our heart as we attempt to slay the foul Kraven beast!

Glory to the Immortal God-Emperor!
Lord High Uolin
Grand Cardinal of the Ecclesiarchy

"Idiot!" First Dar smacked Wayk, truly demeaning considering his position, when Dar smacked him again, Wayk reserved the right to preserve his honor and attack back. For several minutes the other Psykers watched, judges of the outcome. Before they could strangle each other to the point of passing out, an elder looking man almost red in the face as these two children squabbled. He grabbed them both by the throats, his massive hands easily choking them more effectively then either had done to the other.

"As much as I respect tradition this has amounted to nothing you fetal pups!" His snarl was truly menacing. Marik Severcide may truly be the most educated and able warrior in all of their dominion. His silver braids, each with a streak of jet in them, lashed about as he reprimanded the entire room. "Wayke sold this Nation's Soul of individuality. The thing we need to focus on is preserving what makes us the Psyker Bearzerkers. Loosing what we were and becoming what they are is their key to our enslavement."

The profile-tattoo of a predatory skull covered half of his scared face moved as if the bones and teeth were his own. "Let them come, let them teach us, evolution and adaptation to their ways is the key to our preservation. Did we not give up our axes, hammers, maces and sword when we found black powder? Let us hang up our ak-47 and m-16's. Let them come! Let our enemies come to!"

The Seer's stirring speech made the blood boil in the room. Let them come...

OOC: Kraven Corp. Do you want to rp the troop movements into my city or not mind if i do? if you do no biggy. And you can kill a few wayward militia if you feel like, but for the most part my citizens aren’t retarded and would be more curious than anything else.

He could taste his own blood as it dribbled out of the corner of his mouth, but the prisoner was helpless to stop it. It was the fear, the sorrow, and the tiredness that seemed to be set in him beyond both body and mind. His sight was blurred in one eye, and a gritty rumbling filled his ears. He was moving.

As Brian fully regained consciousness he sat up and brought his knees up to his chest. He could see the menacing shape of an APC out of the opening at the back of the truck, the inhuman Capitol Police watching every angle. It was still snowing; he'd gone from one extreme to the other.

Three weeks. For three weeks Brian had endured the literal hell that were the Kraven mining complexes. He had seen horrors there that no man should witness; men, women and even children being worked beyond exhaustion at mind-boiling temperatures and 'recycled' when they inevitably dropped dead.

But he had escaped, and slowly but with immeasurable determination he had crept back home. Living off rats or insects that were the main quarry to roam the wastelands of the Kraven Corporation Brian had travelled hundreds of miles on foot only to be apprehended when he crossed paths with this very convoy. Brian hadn't been taken in without a fight though, killing two Capitol Police and badly wounding another before being beat into the dirt and hauled onto a truck.

The vehicle hit a bump in the road, slamming his head violently against the wall he was leaning on. As his consciousness slipped once more from his body, Brian recounted in his mind the first harrowing incident of his journey.

He turned around is his car to tend to his daughter. His wife sat beside him, and they were all dressed in thick coats for a day out in the southern snowfields of The Imperial Raven. His daughter, only seven or eight years old poked playfully at the snowman in the seat next to her, which he had laboriously transferred into his car.

Being knee-deep in water by the time they got home was the least of his worries, as they started to lose sense of direction. He looked at the map in bewilderment; failing to find is bearings at all.

With a sickening thud the car stopped suddenly. With a wail and a crash Brian was flung through the windscreen, through a thin fence and into a snowdrift nearly ten metres away. He coughed and sat up, looking into the snow for his family. Two black shapes lay on the ground in front of his car, and he instantly recognised them as Capitol Police. He swore loudly as he realised that they must be at the Imperial Raven-Kraven Corporation border.

The CP got back up, and with the other three in their squad they surrounded his car. He hadn't been seen, but his family were in grave danger. He heard a shrill scream, a child crying, the mechanical reciting of something about a breach of protocol. He ducked as the Capitol Police opened fire on his car; the rounds cutting clean through the metal and into the humans within.

They saw him then, on his knees with tears on his face and sadness in his eyes. He was met with an armoured fist, and next awoke in a cheap bunkbed in the Kraven Corporation Mining Facility.

His eyes opened once more as the truck slowed, arriving at its destination. As the truck entered a fenced facility he glimpsed at the sign. CAMP 18.

Dictator Christopher Bradley reviewed the intelligance reports from several nations, due to Saint Alpha's emergance as a power in the world, the intelligance corps had spread out across the world and began gathering infromation. While any sensible and stable nation would know they were being spied upon by Saint Alpha, Christopher Bradley knew few would care so long as he didn't want too much information. He suddenly came across a document label: "The Kraven Corperation", Bradley opened it up and began to look at the documents and photos gathered. He eyes widened and his heart raced. Whomever ruled this land known as 'Kraven Corperation' were men he immiedately admired. The excellent military dicipline, the effective methods of destroying dissentful populations, and the extremely stylish military uniforms. He had to become allies with the 'Kraven Corperation', or at least try.

With that being said he summoned Robert Broughton, Minister of Foreign Affairs, and ordered him send the following to 'The Kraven Corperation':

Secret In Character:

To: St Alpha
From: The High Command

You are most welcome to visit the Corporation, We have dispatched your Diplomatic Licence and have prepared transportation from Kravonika Airfield 12, we look forward to your arrival, and hope to begin the Tour of Camp 18 and our Military installations at once, and hope that we can come to some form of agreement that will ensure both our nations last of aeons to come.

The High Command

Extermination Camp 18, Slum District


A Convoy of Large military Transport trucks pulled up outside the Camp, the snow continued to fall, laying down a covering of snow, turning this efficient and brutal Extermination camp, into a disturbing winter wonder land...

Corporation flags hung from Watch towers where the ever present Capitol Police stood watching, their GMPG's held at the ready, ensuring that their rule is understood...

The Dirty, grimy engines cut out, a plume of black exauhst gasses leaving the Stacks of the trucks, as the engine cut out and a portion of poorly burnt fuel left the gaskets...

Capitol Police troopers moved to the back of the truck, uncliping the tail gate and waiting for the people to exit...

They stood around, bewildered, unsure of where they were, or what was about to happen to them, there were women and children hugging each other for warmth as this harsh climate continued to exist around them...

The Reichmarshal for the camp appeared once more, He strode up to the new arrivals...

"Heretics, All of them... Its when I see people like this it reminds me of Why we Do what we Do..." the Reichmarshal spoke while holding the face of some young woman in his leather gloved hand and turning to speak to one of the Obestadt leutenants that were present with him...

"Move them into the Camp" He ordered a Capitol Police trooper...

Slowly with a click and a slow grinding the Heavy Iridium steel doors swung slowly open... at which point a Capitol Police trooper shoved a Prisoner with a thump of his GPMG thrust side ways into his back, followed by one simple Command, It was cold and Empty, lacked Emotion but Reaked of Authoritory

"Move"


Soon the new Prison section began to move slowly into the Camp, their feet crunching the fresh snow beneath them, The Capitol Police followed ensuring everyone entered the camp without incidence... one the Section were inside the heavy armoures doors swung shut once more, a heavy thump signaling the locking mechanism was inplace...

The Reichmarshal and his command staff watched through the fencing, looking at these animals as they milled around without a cause...

From: Allied Union High Command
To: Kraven Corparation

A large room appears on screen. A broad table rest's in the middle. Sitting at it are various generals and admirals of the Velkyan military. In the back a Velkyan Flag hangs from a wall, next to one of the ADC and UN. At head of the table, a General begins speaking. His insignia sinaifes that he is head of the Allied Union Air Force (AUAF).

"Attention leaders of the abomination known as the Kraven Corparation. For years, we have stood idly by and watched you oppress your citizens and go unpunished. But the time for observation and watching from afar has passed. Now, it is a time for action. The President and the Senate have given Executive Order 7491, which authorizes military force against the Corparation unless you meet the following demands.

A. Release all "Thought Criminals" from "Concentration Camps" immediatly.
B. Stop the brutal CP raids on slums.
C. The current KC government steps down immediatly and allow the U.N. or a similar entity to install a interim regime until free elections can be established.
D. Stop capitalizing random words.

If all of these demands are not met within 2 weeks, the Allied Union will be forced to take more drastic measures. Good Night."

OOC: Do you have a map of your country, Kraven?

Official Message from the Red Tide Goverment to Kraven Corporation
"We see you are having some trouble with Thought Criminals. We agree that rebbellious elements should be stamped out. Therefore we offer you a battalion(500 men) of Consortium Agents in order to help you eradicate any and all resistance. We believe they will work well with your Capitol Police Forces. We will pay for the maintnence of these men and their equipment. Please reply soon. Thank you."
End Message

From: Allied Union High Command
To: Kraven Corparation

A large room appears on screen. A broad table rest's in the middle. Sitting at it are various generals and admirals of the Velkyan military. In the back a Velkyan Flag hangs from a wall, next to one of the ADC and UN. At head of the table, a General begins speaking. His insignia sinaifes that he is head of the Allied Union Air Force (AUAF).

"Attention leaders of the abomination known as the Kraven Corparation. For years, we have stood idly by and watched you oppress your citizens and go unpunished. But the time for observation and watching from afar has passed. Now, it is a time for action. The President and the Senate have given Executive Order 7491, which authorizes military force against the Corparation unless you meet the following demands.

A. Release all "Thought Criminals" from "Concentration Camps" immediatly.
B. Stop the brutal CP raids on slums.
C. The current KC government steps down immediatly and allow the U.N. or a similar entity to install a interim regime until free elections can be established.
D. Stop capitalizing random words.

If all of these demands are not met within 2 weeks, the Allied Union will be forced to take more drastic measures. Good Night."

OOC: Do you have a map of your country, Kraven?

Large OOC Post

http://modernwarstudies.net/Maps/concremokc.jpg

Ok, Concremo was handed over to The Corporation on Friday night last week so the Corporation is that entire land mass that has been identified as being occupied.

Before we begin on any attacks, there should be some things i make clear before i get accused of God Modding, As I do not want this thread to devolve into an OOC argument like what happened in the Expulsion thread because a few people didn't understand how the Corporation worked, or the Military Technologies it uses.

1st - Please bear in mind that The Kraven Corporation is a totalitarian Military state, this nation exists soley for the purpose of war, not to sell things for war, But to make it, without war the Economy Crumbles, Everything the Corporation makes has no cost as it does not need to pay its citizens due to the Proaganda the Corporation uses to make the citizens feel they are doing a good job for the War effort and so increase their output, I.E.: 1984

The Entire nation is on a constant state of High Alert, meaning we are expecting attacks at all times, Our Police is our Military, and as such we can deploy a sizeable force anywhere within our nation and with in reasonable distance with in 2 hours notice.

The Nation is ringed by an immense defense network, ranging from trench networks, artillery bunkers, mortar bunkers, flame turrets, machine gun pill boxes, flack emplacment, missile emplacments, a myirad of mine fields, from biological mines, to electromagnetic mines designed to attach themselves to tanks before detonating a shaped charge, there are miles and miles of barbed wire and razor wire.

Along the Coastline are what is known as Coastal Deterant Batteries.

These systems are designed to deter fleets from approaching the shores, and contain some of the biggest artillery cannons known.

2500 mm Coastal deterent Cannons that fire antishipping shells that have a tungsten steel penetrator tip, with DE casing that contain roughly 1000lbs of C12 plastic explosives that make c4 look like party poppers, C12 is designed to level buildings that are being defended by an enemy force that are well dug in, however in large enough quantities C12 can level an entire city block.

there are four of these Cannons long the City of Kravonika, while others are scattered along the coast line, these weapons have an effective range of over 60kms. this was an immense engineering project and took many 100's of man hours to construct.

The City itself is ringed by an immense Wall of Titrete, a mix of Concrete laced with Titanium, it has proven to be able to withstand most bombardments and most PMT bunker busting weapons.

Upon these walls are yet more defenses, including Artillery, Basilisk Earthshaker positions, Missile Racks, Flame towers, assault Cannon mountings, Heavy Autocannon Mountings and Tesla Coils, designed to annihilate Troop formations or melt the armour of tanks, cooking the occupants inside. these take an immense amount of time to charge and use the Fusion Power Generators underneath the City itself.

Inside the city there are many Anti air craft emplacments left during the Civil war that are still maintained and manned...

Northern Cydonia is probably the least most defended area, but this is the Corporate Mining Complex, Don't bother attacking here the Conditions are so hostile to anyone that isnt Capitol Police or the Sardaukar that most troop formations will die before getting out and Tanks would find the terrain impossible to pass through, it would be like forcing your army into a bottle, only to be picked off one by one.

The major factor that prevents attack is that the Lands of the Kraven Corporation are for 90% of the year locked by ice, which is why most of the Kraven Navy is docked in the Numonican Docks.


The Capitol Police:

The Capitol Police have what is called Protect gear, this is their armour, it is quite capable of taking a 7.26mm round to the chest at close range and would be able to walk away from it, in another incident, see Imperial Ravens post, A CP trooper is able to take a direct impact from a car, and get back up. Now these are not super soldiers, they have just been physcoligcaly altered to be impervious to pain, follow orders without question, they feel absolutly NO human emoitions, they are for all intents and purposes, Machines, Inhuman killing machines that would not think twice about massacreing a Family because they broke some laws.

Optical Mags, these are the lenses built into the Capitol Police Gasmaks, they have Night vision, Thermal, Low Light, Flare comp and a Smart link, a cross hair that follows the tracking of their weapon allowing them to aim with greator accuracy.

A standard trooper load out is as follows:

GPMG
Ammunition
Bayonet
Gasmask with Filteration systems and air scrubbers, capable of fighting in a highly toxic environment
Corporate Side arm

The Sardaukar Phase 4:

In the begining of this thread you will notice the use of "CF" Class sardaukar

Well the Phase 4's have moved on from them, they are now the most fearsome fighting force, able to take a shotgun blast to the face and still fight using 45% combat effectivness, this is due to Cyber augmentation, biological enhancments and armour as well as Bioware (Replacing organs with a more durable synthetic one) The Phase 4's also have a Viral system, known as the Necrovirus, the Necrovirus animates dead flesh, however it has been geneticaly altered since the "CF" phase 2's to repair damaged flesh.

These are exteremly hard to kill, but they are not invincible, they are used mainly as a shock and awe weapon, using their immense form and ability to take punishment and deal it out to break troop formations and moral.

The Sardaukar Phase 4's use 12.5mm x72 mm Rounds, that fire in a 5 round burst. this weapon is easily able to tear a lighlty armoured target in two firing at a velocity of 1500mps.

Anymore questions please ask? But Please use This thread, I insist all OOC Goes here...

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=9856913

(Im leaving this here so that people can read it, If I post links a few people wont bother to follow them, then will cause petty bickering because they didnt read it, this way there can be no Excuses, Ignorance is no Excuse...)

Official Message from the Red Tide Goverment to Kraven Corporation
"We see you are having some trouble with Thought Criminals. We agree that rebbellious elements should be stamped out. Therefore we offer you a battalion(500 men) of Consortium Agents in order to help you eradicate any and all resistance. We believe they will work well with your Capitol Police Forces. We will pay for the maintnence of these men and their equipment. Please reply soon. Thank you."
End Message

Secret IC:

To: RedTide 2
From: The High Command

We would gladly accept your aid in this our darkest times, with nations upon the very verge of throwing themselves at the mercy of our defenses, we seek to increase the speed at which the extermination of these thought Criminals progresses, we hope that we can continue to aid each other in the future and look forward to seeing the effect your aid will bring to our Operation.

The High Command

While Mirkana does not normally interfere in the affairs of other nations, we feel we must warn you:

Do NOT so much as TOUCH any of our citizens in your country, or blood will be shed.

Mirkana salutes its ally Saint Fedski for their wise words in this conflict.

While Mirkana does not normally interfere in the affairs of other nations, we feel we must warn you:

Do NOT so much as TOUCH any of our citizens in your country, or blood will be shed.

Mirkana salutes its ally Saint Fedski for their wise words in this conflict.

To: Mirkana
From: The High Command

We are sorry, We don't belive there are any of your nation within our Borders, Records seem to show Otherwise, and that infact never has one of your peoples entered our borders, and if at any stage they were and visiting the Slum districts during the Pacification of the area, then it is they who are at fault, Obviously they would have been in liasions with the thought criminals, so in fact we have done you a great deed in removing these criminals from your midst as no doubt they would have spread seeds of hate and dissention throughout your nation.

The High Command

OOC: I'm moving into PMT as well, so the names may be different.

From the Desk of Chancellor Kaito Saruwatari III:

While The Kraven Corporation may have a terrible human rights record, this may be just a crackdown on 'thought crime' within the territory. Therefore, The Blade-Wielding Republic of The Fallen Races hereby URGES all nations to back off Kraven Corp.

If this is not heeded, then TFR will not hesitate to aid TKC in its defense.

-End Communique.

The signed, Document 558 had already been sent to the Kraven Corporation. It was up to Dar to preserve his nation. He had to talk to the populace, to comply, once the processing was complete, it would still be his nation, this would still be his lands, only under a new ideal. 'Wouldn't it?'

Less then ten minutes later he had hijacked all the media available to him, about to give the hastily prepared speech that would allow his nation to pass this storm without too much loss.

"People of the Lost Tribes. Moments ago your Nation's leadership signed an agreement with the Kraven Corporation." There were some gasps; the Corporation was a favorite bit by the news media, in many nations lately. "Soon the Capitol Police will enter our Nation's borders, well armed and on a mission. I urge you with your safety in mind, let this one battle pass. They are here for our long term benefit and in years to come we will become a more powerful nation for what we have done today. Comply with their orders.

"Soon one million CP troopers will enter the cities of Iron Den, Snow Scape, Red Moore, Steel Shore, Night Glacier and even the Capitol, Black Hive. The fact that they well be allowed to enter is proof that they should be here, for there has been no other then Psyker Bearzerker Troops in Black Hive in the history of existence." A dark shadow passed overhead and the invasion had begun.

"Please exit your homes in an orderly fashion, before we are forced out and seem like the repugnant. We are more then a dog that needs to be told everything. Let them see that we are organized. We are Bearzerkers not Heathen!"

Not until the VTOLS were right on top of them did they hear the silent hum of their efficient engines. Dar and his House Heads returned to their office, waiting to be rounded up. From zip lines came the Capitol Police; they even landed in a clean and even rank formation. Apparently they had studied the plans of the city; they entered from major and minor entrances, in the gigantic black beehive shaped structure that was the capitol, Black Hive.

As they entered the many civilian district levels, they were met by families waiting in lines in front of their houses, but also militia. Over zealous, the militia wielded m-16 service rifles as well as ak-47s. Harmlessly the shells bounced off and didn’t seem to get the CP's attention right away as they were still accounting the families already lined up. In a second they turned, shooting the berserking militia in the heads or tearing them in half. The orderly citizens were staunch against the sight of the militia who disobeyed their Bearzerking.

"To your arena." Came the machanical voice, from the alien face. The orderly populace began marching, when the troopers would smack them with the butt of their rifle or kick them, but not in perfect time. Few more shots were fired as some older warriors sought death or the young and stupid sought glory and patriotism. Those few thousand would be forgotten as millions of citizens walked into the gladiator arenas of Black Hive.

All over this would happen, in every city and to lesser an extended, the small villages that were camps between the major population centers.

In the Core Offices, sat Dar and his officers. Although he hid it, Dar's heart was pumping faster and faster till the door was kicked open, the Wolves didn't say one word as they began to beat the leadership of the Psyker Bearzerker's. Bloody and slipping in and out of consciences, they dragged the leaders of this old nation and new ally/colony to show the populace their meaning.

We will brake you, then reshape you in our image.

To The High Command of The Kraven Corporation

While I am not comfortable with some of your nation's internal policies, as the ruler of Semirhage I can understand the necessity of the times, particularly when there is a rebellion involved. Since in the end this is an issue of Soverign Rights within your nation Semirhage will lend your nation whatever support we can, (short of military aide, since we are facing threats of our own).

Signed,

Prime Designate Sophia Moss
The Most Serene Republic of Semirhage
Favorite Quote- “Terror is only justice that is prompt, severe and inflexible.”- Maximilien Robespierre the Incorruptible

Slum District 8 Kravonika, 1km from Camp 18

There was plenty of snowfall here, the covering was thick, houses were in a state of disrepair, they had been for years now... masonry lay across the road, buried in the snow, but the evidence of some form of blast was present in the snow, despite the fresh covering falling upon it...

A group of resistance fighters, from the slums darted out from a door way and ran across the road, carrying a crate of petrol bombs and other assorted weaponry...

Instantly the Troopers surrounding a Road block raised their weapons and opened fire, the bullets bringing whisps of snow up into the air...

"Halt" Came this single cold command, as cold as the icy winds that howled through this sector...

they began to persue on foot, while one resistance fighter tried franticaly to light a match, he fought against the cold, his hands shivering, he looked over the 5 black forms of the Capitol Police advanced, their figures a stark contrast to the uniform white of the snow...

The match ignighted, flareing up, the heat strong against his cold hands, the rag stuffed into the petrol bomb went up, quickly he hurled it at the approaching capitol police, it landed infront of them coating the snow in a flaming morass...

it didn't even slow their pace, 5 pairs of black armoured jack boots stepped through the fire, not even phasing them, the flames licking against the black matt armour of their legs...

The man ducked into another building, upstairs a man had been taking aim...

Wham...

a bolt action rifle hammered into the exposed area of the upper arm, the trooper hardly noticed, until...

Wham...

Another shot to struck him in the lower leg...

quickly the man reloaded, and placed a carefull shot that managed to pentrate the armour that protects the neck, straight in the heart, thick black blood oozed from the bullet hole... as the trooper choking on his own blood collapsed to the ground...

The others in the squad opened fire, raking the wall with bullets from their GPMG's the rounds tearing through the thin structure... there was a scream of pain, as the rounds hit someone inside...

The Troopers now advanced inside the building, switching to thermal mags, the man hiding behind the wall was light up like christmas tree..

Thud.. Thud.. Thud.. Thud... the GPMG's opened up, tearing through the thin walls and instantly killing the man behind it....

As the troopers moved upstairs, it had become evident that there were more here, as several bodies lay, riddled with bullets from the first salvo....

It was the riflemans family, he'd been protecting his home until the group of resistance fighters had entered, bringing with them the dreaded Man machines of the Corporation and now him and his family lay, seeping their life blood out across the floor....

"Sector Clear... Minor Casualties, Returning to Road Block District 8"

"Understood"

To The High Command of The Kraven Corporation

While I am not comfortable with some of your nation's internal policies, as the ruler of Semirhage I can understand the necessity of the times, particularly when there is a rebellion involved. Since in the end this is an issue of Soverign Rights within your nation Semirhage will lend your nation whatever support we can, (short of military aide, since we are facing threats of our own).

Signed,

Prime Designate Sophia Moss
The Most Serene Republic of Semirhage
Favorite Quote- “Terror is only justice that is prompt, severe and inflexible.”- Maximilien Robespierre the Incorruptible

To: Sophia Moss
From: The High Command

We thank you for your aid, At present we only require Military support, to effectivly cleanse these Slum Districts of Thought Criminals, these degenerates thrive in such conditions, and like rats they breed quickly, the only effective treatement is the complete extermination.

However we do request that some of your Generals are present to over see the Operation, so they can understand the full extent upon which this operation must be carried out..

The High Command

To: Sophia Moss
From: The High Command

We thank you for your aid, At present we only require Military support, to effectivly cleanse these Slum Districts of Thought Criminals, these degenerates thrive in such conditions, and like rats they breed quickly, the only effective treatement is the complete extermination.

However we do request that some of your Generals are present to over see the Operation, so they can understand the full extent upon which this operation must be carried out..

The High Command

If necessary, TFR can send the Special Operations team Katrina, consisting of 240 of our best trained soldiers.

They kill silently, quickly, and efficiently.

Let us know if their services are needed.

IC: The big K-10B Heavy Cargo Plane droned through the air. The powerful propeller engines pushed them forward. They were approaching Kraven Territory, the two pilots in the cockpit kept going over the routine checks of instruments, making sure everything was in working order. In the back troop compartments were the 500 man battalion of Consortium Agents and their equipment. They sat in their chairs, wearing their military fatigued jumpsuits and staring at nothing in particular. Ever patient, ever waiting. Hooked to weapons closets were their guns, M-50 SMGs, M-150 Sniper Rifles(in the case of the snipers), AR4 Carbine Assault Rifles(in the case of CATLs), and M-200 Light Machine Guns(in the case of support personnel). The only sound being made was the drone of the propellar engines and the sound of breathing. As they came within radar range of Kraven Territory, the pilots switched on their radios,

"This is Red Tidean Airforce Plane 10783, we are here on a delivery of aid to your goverment. Requesting destination coordinates, over."

OOC:Basicilly, they want to know where they should land.

From: The New Order Republic of Torontia

To: The Kraven Corporation

The New Order Republic of Torontia would like to express it's support and solidarity with the Kraven Corporation and their noble struggle against gangsters, communist beasts, democratic idoits and homosexual perverts.

May your brave security forces exterminate EVERYONE who opposes your Corporate system and may your nation once again reign under the noble state of loyalty and stability.

Should the Kraven Corporation ever seek to alter it's political system from one of constant war to one of a stong state with a strong military, but allow for peace every now and then to allow for economic growth and the development of a free market with an environment that suits the growth rates and profits of corporations and businesses, Torontia would be more than happy to help and assist you.

We in Torontia believe war is good for business, just not too much or never ending war.

Torontia is a one party state under the New Order Party (NOP) and the NOP leader is also the supreme leader and President for Life of Torontia.

Torontia has what would be best called a VERY socially conservative moral agenda with a Fascistic political system and a free market economic system.

Torontia has much in common with the Kraven Corporation, we had a civil war ten years ago which led to three years of democracy and communism, when the 1st New Order system was destoryed and the terrorists took over.

It was only the brave actions of President for Life, Colonel Vader Tanakis, which destroyed the terrorist democracy and restored the New Order to Torontia.

Torontia thus wishes to offer a hand of friendship to the Kraven Corporation and that we may one day become strong allies in the face of many evil communist and liberal threats.

President for Life of the New Order Republic of Torontia

Colonel Vader Tanakis

- Brettonian Ministry of Defense -
Brigadier General Yuri Hassler, Brettonian Army Expeditionary Force

As of now, I am pleased to report that the final pullout of all Brettonian Army elements from Kahanistan has been completed, closing this chapter of our proud military tradition.

With the Kahanistani Conflict behind us, we would like to open a direct communication with the Kraven defense secretary such that we may properly coordinate our efforts and avoid failures of communication.

In short: What would you like us to bring, where, and when?

To: Kraven Corporation
From: Raven corps

It is amasing just how you can find new ways to piss off the international Community.... do you give Classes. But on a more serious note. We the Raven corps will give as much as we can to help in your aid. Now in other matters. I do believe this may be a great time to employ Doctrine 84215.

Sign
Colderon Zion CEO Raven corps

VTOLs scanned the occupied cities, in Black Hive they still could navigate the inner caverns of the huge nest that was the capitol. They scanned for anyone who had evaded the primary round up. Infrared, heat sensors and motion scanners relayed the position of those that would think that they could possibly hide.

Heavy boots smashed open doors, the red lenses feeding the information to the exact room that the dissenters were hiding in. Mostly children, they were pulled by their hair from under beds, out of closets and drawers. They cried and squealed, they were slapped and tossed into trucks were they hid in the corners with other children; bruised, their eyes were rimmed red from constant crying. The trucks would send them to a segregated camp, thus processing would be more efficient.

A data base had been constructed, categorizing the physical feature of every citizen of Psyker Bearzerkers. Hair, teeth, noses, eyes, complexion, and the tattoos that signified the membership of a Bearzerkin, the family unit. These practices of individuality must be stamped out immediately.

No individual shall exist.

OOC: "Homosexual perverts?" I don't think Kraven said anything about going after the gays...

IC:

DEMOCRATIC SOVIET REPUBLIC OF KAHANISTAN
Office of the President

From: President Mohammed bin Yusuf al-Za'if
To: Kraven High Command

The Government of Kahanistan requests that in the future all "thought-criminals" be deported to Kahanistan. Do not give us the same bullshit that you gave the government of St. Fedski, that allowing "thought-criminals" into our nation would destroy it from within. We are enemies, so you would not care if our people were all slaughtered in their beds, in fact that would enable you to rape our democratic and socialist Republic of its natural resources far more easily.

However, while we consider the Government of Kraven an enemy, we do not consider its civilians enemies. They are innocent people oppressed by a cruel and murderous government. We believe that the only hope the Kraven Government has is if it improves its international image, and the end of the massacres would serve that end admirably.

Our ally, the Holy Empire of Xirnium, used to trade its own people to slave-holding rogue nations like yours. But international outrage forced them to cease such barbaric practices, and the situation improved enough that our former enemy is now one of our closest allies. The Kraven Corporation could reap the same benefits, if it only ceases the murder of those with differing political ideals.

Signed,
President Mohammed bin Yusuf al-Za'if

To: The Kraven High Command
From: Chairman Gary Girardi, Head of State, Holy Empire of Saint Fedski
Re: Criminals

Sirs,

While we do not communicate very often we have talked enough to know each other's postions on various issues. The Holy Empire of Saint Fedski would rather say it's piece and be heard. If the comment is shot down, the Holy Empire usually backs off, if someone wishes to discuss it, the Holy Empire is more than willing to. This case is an exception. While you did shoot us down, we wish to press this issue.

Through our limited dealing with the Kraven Corporation, we have understood that the High Command is a reasonable group, albeit just a little off when it comes to human rights. We must once again ask that you deport all "mislead" citizens to another nation. If they starting creating problems, they will simply be rounded up, and conscripted to a mercenary force. The Holy Empire of Saint Fedski does not want any trouble, we just want everyone to live decent lives without fear of being executed for no good reason at any time of the day or night. To us that is inhumane and a gross violation of just plain common sense in the area of human decency.

If conflict should breakout, The Holy Empire of Saint Fedski must join the ranks of Kahanistan, Xirnium, Ankhmet, Velkya, and Mirkana in order to protect the people who cannot protect themselves. We are sorry it had to come down to black and white, but unless the Kraven Corporation is willing to deport its "mislead" citizens to the above mentioned nations, we feel we have no choice but to intervene.

Regretfully,
Chairman Gary Girardi, Head of State, Holy Empire of Saint Fedski


OOC: oooh look the big man has spoken! this must be serious for he rarely directly communicates with other nations.

Imperial Transmission to the Kraven Corporation

The End time is at hand Kraven. Nations mass armies against you and your militaristic ways will only strengthen them and hasten more allies to the cause against you.

How you treat you citizens may anger others, but we do not care how many of your own you kill – it saves us the trouble. However, you have made a direct attack on the territory of the Infinite Empire and this will not go unpunished.

You have begun a war you cannot possible survive, regardless of how many toes your greedy Corporation has. We are poised to destroy your Navy and while they die your very homeland will burn before our armies.

Every available Imperial soldier is being marshaled against you as I speak and our allies will move against you too the moment I send word.

Lord Balor, Emperor of Yallak.

Communique, Axis Nova Foreign Ministry

Axis Nova hereby declares it's full support for Kraven Corporation's actions and decrys the international community interfering with another nation's internal affairs. As a member in good standing of CIN, we offer our assistance to Kraven Corp should it be required-- as with Bretton, some of our forces just pulled out of Kahanistan, so we can easily divert them if required.

Ecclesiastical Edict of Holy Xirnium

Any claims by Kraven’s slave-allies protesting at the ostensible breach of national sovereignty that an invasion of Kraven would entail or describing proposed action against the Corporation as unlawful interference in a nation’s internal affairs are little more than a bad joke at best and downright lies at worse.

Kraven is a completely lawless nation which does not even respect the bare basics of international law. It has, and currently is, illegally attempting to invade sovereign nations that never even threatened nor provoked it merely in order to harvest slaves for use as expendable resources in its disgusting industry. It is utter filth, beneath the worst disdain possible, and due to its myriad crimes the Corporation has not only forfeited its right to sovereignty or even to determine its own affairs but indeed its very right to existence.

The Corporation is a threat, an evil, horrid, threat, both to other decent nations that it will invariably and inevitably see as little more than cheap resource pools and to its own poor people (that it exterminates without cause or mercy). It must be burnt to the ground, spat on and condemned as a satanic organisation the likes of which has never been seen on this fair Earth, and a new and lawful government must be erected over its ashes, one that does not pose an imminent and clear danger to the sovereignty of others and which actually respects the barest basics of humanity.

The High Ecclesiarchy of Holy Xirnium

From: Allied Union High Command
To: All Parties Involved

The Allied Union of Velkya has begun to mobilize the following forces following the deadline of the Kraven government to surrender.

Note this does NOT include logistics.

The High Seas Fleet

3 Velkya Class Superdreadnoughts
30 Oured Class Dreadnoughts
10 Eagle Class Aircraft Carriers
20 Jalik II Class Destoryers
10 Quitin II Mobile Missile Batteries
20 Support Ships
20 Donnet Helicopter Assault Ships
20,000 Velkyan Marines
200 MBT-2 Scoripian Tanks
100 Dragon HIFVs
100 Luna Attack VTOLs
250 Eryx Dropships
500 RADF-2 Fighter Aircraft
200 AA-15 Attack Aircraft
300 Other Carrier Based Aircraft
Various Support Vehicles

Land Units:

1st Infantry Division "Ground Pounders"
200,000 Velkyan Soldiers
500 MBT-2 Scorpian Tanks
1,000 Dragon HIFVs
300 Luna Attack VTOLs
500 Eyrx Dropships
Various Support Vehicles

2nd Infantry Division "Mountain Men"
200,000 Velkyan Soldiers
500 MBT-2 Scorpian Tanks
1,000 Dragon HIFVs
300 Luna Attack VTOLs
500 Eyrx Dropships
Various Support Vehicles

4th Infantry Division "Ice Warriors"
200,000 Velkyan Soldiers
500 MBT-2 Scorpian Tanks
1,000 Dragon HIFVs
300 Luna Attack VTOLs
500 Eyrx Dropships
Various Support Vehicles

1st Airborne Division "Helljumpers"
50,000 Velkyan Airborne Soldiers
100 MBT-3 Helix Light Tanks
100 Folker IFVs
1,000 HDPA-5 Droppod Aircraft
Various FAVs and other support vehicles

2nd Airborne Division "Blue Falcons"
50,000 Velkyan Airborne Soldiers
100 MBT-3 Helix Light Tanks
100 Folker IFVs
1,000 HDPA-5 Droppod Aircraft
Various FAVs and other support vehicles

2nd Armored Division "Iron Hearts"
5,000 MBT-4 Grizzly Main Battle Tanks
1,000 MBT-2 Scorpian Tanks
200 Luna Attack VTOLs
Various Support Vehicles

3rd Armored Divsion "Steel Ravens"
5,000 MBT-4 Grizzly Main Battle Tanks
1,000 MBT-2 Scorpian Tanks
200 Luna Attack VTOLs
Various Support Vehicles

Air Forces:

1st Air Wing (Vladistock)
500 RADF-2 Fighter Aircraft
100 HABA-24 Liberator II High Altitude Bombers
50 AA-17 Halbred Attack Aircraft
50 Support Aircraft

2nd Air Wing (Southport)
500 RADF-2 Fighter Aircraft
100 HABA-24 Liberator II High Altitude Bombers
50 AA-17 Halbred Attack Aircraft
50 Support Aircraft

1st High Altitude Wing
50 UHB-1 Arkbird bombers
100 RADF-2 Fighter Aircraft

1st Kantana Wing
50 Kantana AMAs

Orbital Weapons:

20 Vanguard Anti ICBM Laser Stations
10 MicroSat Tungesten Rod Cannons

If necessary, TFR can send the Special Operations team Katrina, consisting of 240 of our best trained soldiers.

They kill silently, quickly, and efficiently.

Let us know if their services are needed.

We welcome your Aid, We are making Preparations for your arrival and we look forward to meeting with your people.

The High Command

IC: The big K-10B Heavy Cargo Plane droned through the air. The powerful propeller engines pushed them forward. They were approaching Kraven Territory, the two pilots in the cockpit kept going over the routine checks of instruments, making sure everything was in working order. In the back troop compartments were the 500 man battalion of Consortium Agents and their equipment. They sat in their chairs, wearing their military fatigued jumpsuits and staring at nothing in particular. Ever patient, ever waiting. Hooked to weapons closets were their guns, M-50 SMGs, M-150 Sniper Rifles(in the case of the snipers), AR4 Carbine Assault Rifles(in the case of CATLs), and M-200 Light Machine Guns(in the case of support personnel). The only sound being made was the drone of the propellar engines and the sound of breathing. As they came within radar range of Kraven Territory, the pilots switched on their radios,

"This is Red Tidean Airforce Plane 10783, we are here on a delivery of aid to your goverment. Requesting destination coordinates, over."

OOC:Basicilly, they want to know where they should land.


"This is Command Relay Alpha, We read you, Your Co-ordinates to land are The Airfields in Western Kravonika, you will be met by the Reichmarshal overseeing the Extermination, Co-ordiantes Relayed"

From: The New Order Republic of Torontia

To: The Kraven Corporation

The New Order Republic of Torontia would like to express it's support and solidarity with the Kraven Corporation and their noble struggle against gangsters, communist beasts, democratic idoits and homosexual perverts.

May your brave security forces exterminate EVERYONE who opposes your Corporate system and may your nation once again reign under the noble state of loyalty and stability.

Should the Kraven Corporation ever seek to alter it's political system from one of constant war to one of a stong state with a strong military, but allow for peace every now and then to allow for economic growth and the development of a free market with an environment that suits the growth rates and profits of corporations and businesses, Torontia would be more than happy to help and assist you.

We in Torontia believe war is good for business, just not too much or never ending war.

Torontia is a one party state under the New Order Party (NOP) and the NOP leader is also the supreme leader and President for Life of Torontia.

Torontia has what would be best called a VERY socially conservative moral agenda with a Fascistic political system and a free market economic system.

Torontia has much in common with the Kraven Corporation, we had a civil war ten years ago which led to three years of democracy and communism, when the 1st New Order system was destoryed and the terrorists took over.

It was only the brave actions of President for Life, Colonel Vader Tanakis, which destroyed the terrorist democracy and restored the New Order to Torontia.

Torontia thus wishes to offer a hand of friendship to the Kraven Corporation and that we may one day become strong allies in the face of many evil communist and liberal threats.

President for Life of the New Order Republic of Torontia

Colonel Vader Tanakis

SIC:

To: Colonel Tanakis

From: The High Command


We welcome all of your military aid, In the past our two nations got off on the wrong foot, but in the end we were looking to keep your nation in power during the times at which the International Community sought to aust you, it appears that fate has turned back on itself, and now you come to repay your debts, Even though your nation sought to remove the Corporation despite our Plans, perhaps looking back more communication between our nations would have had a better out come.

To end, We welcome you with open arms in this the Darkest time for the Corporation when consiprators and enemies rally against our just and noble cause.

The High Command

To: Kraven Corporation
From: Raven corps

It is amasing just how you can find new ways to piss off the international Community.... do you give Classes. But on a more serious note. We the Raven corps will give as much as we can to help in your aid. Now in other matters. I do believe this may be a great time to employ Doctrine 84215.

Sign
Colderon Zion CEO Raven corps

To: Raven Corps
From: The High Command

Yes, It is time, Activate Doctrine 84215, Inform all Corporate Allies.
We did not intend to "piss off" the international community, We were simply following The Civil Law Dossier, Thought Criminals are Present Always and must be eradicated to ensure, Peace, Freedom and Strength..

Thought Crime doesn't Entail Death... Thought Crime IS Death...

The High Command

(OOC, Classic Orwellian quote there)

- Brettonian Ministry of Defense -
Brigadier General Yuri Hassler, Brettonian Army Expeditionary Force

As of now, I am pleased to report that the final pullout of all Brettonian Army elements from Kahanistan has been completed, closing this chapter of our proud military tradition.

With the Kahanistani Conflict behind us, we would like to open a direct communication with the Kraven defense secretary such that we may properly coordinate our efforts and avoid failures of communication.

In short: What would you like us to bring, where, and when?

SIC:

To: Bretton
From: The High Command

As much as you can offer, You will be tasked in defending The Weak points in the Kraven Defense lines, While your Armoured walkers the "Peacekeeper" will be used in a Counter Offensive.

Our Defense Oberstadt Leutenants will meet with your Generals to discuss the Defense strategy

The High Command

OOC: "Homosexual perverts?" I don't think Kraven said anything about going after the gays...

IC:

DEMOCRATIC SOVIET REPUBLIC OF KAHANISTAN
Office of the President

From: President Mohammed bin Yusuf al-Za'if
To: Kraven High Command

The Government of Kahanistan requests that in the future all "thought-criminals" be deported to Kahanistan. Do not give us the same bullshit that you gave the government of St. Fedski, that allowing "thought-criminals" into our nation would destroy it from within. We are enemies, so you would not care if our people were all slaughtered in their beds, in fact that would enable you to rape our democratic and socialist Republic of its natural resources far more easily.

However, while we consider the Government of Kraven an enemy, we do not consider its civilians enemies. They are innocent people oppressed by a cruel and murderous government. We believe that the only hope the Kraven Government has is if it improves its international image, and the end of the massacres would serve that end admirably.

Our ally, the Holy Empire of Xirnium, used to trade its own people to slave-holding rogue nations like yours. But international outrage forced them to cease such barbaric practices, and the situation improved enough that our former enemy is now one of our closest allies. The Kraven Corporation could reap the same benefits, if it only ceases the murder of those with differing political ideals.

Signed,
President Mohammed bin Yusuf al-Za'if


OOC: Hmmm no I didn't but Considering the Corporation is the way it is, I wouldn't be surprised if Gays came under the Thought Crime act, I mean come on, How can I create more Capitol Police if I have a nation of gays? lol

To: Mohammed bin Yusuf al - Za'if
From: The High Command

We are not feeding you with Bullshit, The Thought Criminals will not poision the minds of your citizens against us, you have already done so, But the Thought Criminals will poision the minds of your Citizens against you, It is for everyones safety that these Vile Creatures are disposed of without question.

The Extermination Continues.


The High Command

Velkyan News Network 6:00 broadcast

State of the Union address from Oured.

The crowd at the capitol building stands silent as a officer hushes the crowd. Minutes later, a man dressed in a black suit takes the floor. He wears a golden eagle pin on his pocket, and has a friendly but stern look. His name is President Winston Harling, grandson of Vincent Harling, one of Velkya's first presidents. He puts his head up to the microphone. He speaks with a Osean accent.

"Good Evening, compatriots. Tonight, I bring tragic news. The depraved leaders of the Kraven Corparation have not given in to the demands of the free world. They continue to kill off political opponents and people they view as unworthy, as to tighten their iron grip on it's people. Each day, thousands die without commiting any true crimes, and millions more live, oppressed by the inhuman Captiol 'Police'. But, this cannot and will not continue. The great nation of Velkya, along with it's allies of Kahanistan, Yallak, Ahnkmet and Xirnuim have vowed to stop this evil juggernaut. As many of you know, hundreds of thousands of troops, ships, vehicles and aircraft have been mobilized to invade and defeat the vile Kraven Corparation. Our allies have also begun to do the same. The Allied Union and her allies will defeat this menace and what ever 'allies' it can gather to it's side, no matter the cost."

The transmission ends.

Brian trudged aimlessly through the thick snow in Camp 18. He held a battered old mess tin in his right hand, he'd found it in one of the bunks but so far there had been no sign of food. He was walking with three guys, two of them ex-military back before they were rounded up and sold to the Kraven Corporation only to be convicted of Thought Crime.

The silent black figures of the Capitol Police stood out from the snow, their red eyes scanning the compound for any rules breaking. The GMPGs held at the ready were ample signs to the prisoners as to what the punnishments were.

In anger and desperation Brian threw down the tin, it landed with a wet thud in the snow. He calmed down slightly and went to retrieve it, knowing that it might have some use to him. As he knelt in the snow, amid wooded huts, merciless clones and helpless prisoners, a glint of metal caught his eye.

His heart skipped a beat as he realised what it was, a brass bullet casing. He picked it up, a Military eye taking a guess at the caliber. In his state, all he could tell was that fairly recently some pretty big bullets had been flying about.

As he stood, Brian noticed a second casing in his footprint, and then a third. He dug around and before long uncovered hundreds of them, littering the camp like another layer of snow.

Without a sound, Brian slipped three of them into his pocket. He stood, stretched, and headed for the hut where he had been 'assigned'.

The Reichmarshal once again headed to his watch tower, Waiting was the Oberstadt Leutenant...

"How much longer will this go on?" The Oberstadt leutenant spoke

"What do you mean" Came the reply of the Reichmarshal...

"Just look at them, down there... they have no clue as to what happened here mear hours ago... "

People milled around the camp, huddling together for warmth, trying as best they could to stop their limbs from freezing up...

"Are you questioning the Actions of the Corporation?"

"N... No.. Reichmarshal, I would never dream of it"

The Reichmarshal gave the Oberstadt leutenant a stern look... before waiting for it to begin once more...

A Kreigsmarine climbed up the lader, his snow mask covering his face, protecting him from the elements...

"Reichmarshal... Your orders?"

"Have the extermination squad Move in... "

"As you wish Reichmarshal..."

"You Know" The Reichmarshal turned to the Oberstadt Leutenant.... "This way is most unproductive"

"It is?"

"It would be much more efficient to simpy Incernerate them at the smelting plants..."

"Why do we not do so then?"

"We just Follow Orders..."

Entrance to Extermination Camp 18

A squad of Extermination Capitol Police stood waiting as the heavy Iridium steel doors opened, slowly grinding open as the gears and motors forced the doors apart...

With perfect precision the Troopers marched into the Camp...

The People beliving it would probably be a roll call began to approach, lining up attempting to set a good example hoping that they may be spared whatever fate might have in store for them....

OOC:What kind of language do they speak? Given the use of the rank Reichmarshal I assume its German.
IC:
The pilot needed only one glance to memorize the coordinates. He turned and began to head straight for the airfield...

A hour or 2 later...

The K-10B touched down smoothly and flawlessly. It taxied over to the designated area and stopped, shutting off the propellar engines to conserve fuel. The back transport door lowered with the flick of a switch. Emerging from the crew compartments one after another were the Consortium Agents, weapons slung over their backs.

Oberstadt Marshal, Wayk Specter, watched as his military march into the waiting VTOLs. Dar was dead now, unwilling to accept the fact that the way of the Corporation was the only way. Almost seven million soldiers were being shipped to Kravonika, for rearmament and final training in the ways of the Capitol Police. They weren't Bearzerkers anymore, they were too disciplined and had been reeducated, The Adimantine Alliance, would say brain washed, but could you call an improvement such an evil thing as brain washed? Never!

Wayk's eyes were glassed over and the VTOLs took off. The Seer caste had been broken sent to mine the precious PsyOre that had created the weapons of war for the nation. Weapons production would be doubled now, it was more efficient.

The door swung open. "Oberstadt Marshal!" Wayk turned slowly, his eyes empty.

"What?"

"Our military is heading to Kravonika, almost an hour ahead of schedule."

"That’s good, very... efficient." The man left mechanically saluting. Wayk saw the last VTOL head away. Wayk, felt something inside him, something that must be stamped out immediately and never thought of again. It wasn't weakness was it? No, worse, it was compassion. Compassion for the former state he had helped build, through war and sacrifice. Well he had made another sacrifice, identity.

He thought again of the Production Camps; mining, processing, purifying, crafting, crafting the Kravenist state of the Psyker Bearzerkers.

Efficiency is the key to power

Wayk had begun his administration, outlawing the practices of rune casting, trancing, producing paraphernalia of Old Tribe Traditions, and tattooing, except in the form of Kraven Approved Identification.

And it had been a day or so that he was locked in his office, the army had left for Kravenika, and an aide came through the door, placing a folder on his desk in front of him.

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=449707

"What is that?" His anger barely contained at the fact that this aide had not only intruded but placed this folder on his desk on top of his work, as to keep him from working. It would be another two hours of hard work to get back on schedule.

"It's a profile folder on Jander Pox."

"Jander Pox?" Wayke knew that name but only vaguely.

"Jander Pox is leader of the exiled Pox Tribe. This information is only about his Bearzerkgang, it’s a unit of 20..."

"I know what it is!" He would smack the aide before this meeting was over. He knew more of the old ways then he did, as a former member and leader in the Old Psyker Bearzerkers.

"They have been killing vampires as it points out Marshal." Wayk flipped though it as the aid narrated. "His mother is sister to the mother of Dar Flayer. He is the next eldest and closest relation to Dar, making him..."

"Next in line for the Onyx Throne." The aide didn't notice that thoughts were now wracking his mind, thus he continued.

"Dar never knew of Jander of the Pox Berazerkin, most of the nation did however, but Dar was brought up not knowing the expunge information. It was his father Dak that exiled them."

"Leave now." The aid sadly considered the command, and as predicted Wayk backhanded the aid so hard, that he spun around and crawled out of the doorway. The Pox Bearzerkin was very popular, descended from slayers. Politically they were huge, even their political enemies owed them favors that they were all too willing to fulfill. The average life Span of a Bearzerker was 200 years. Dar was only 29 when he died and the Pox Bearzerkin was exiled two years prior to his birth.

Jander was 50 now. Sadly Wayk knew all too well that he was also more capable as a commander and soldier. This was completely not in his favor, the nation would revel in the return of the Pox Bearzerkin and the Kraven Corporation would easily dispose of him for a better leader, it was more efficient.

How Jander's return would affect the nation, he thought. For the good or ill, Wayke would be replaced.

You are always replaceable

Official Statement of President John Holtz of Holy Paradise
To: The leaders of the Kraven Corporation
Subj: Statement of Condemnation
You are a horrible and vile stain on the good name of capitalism around the world. You violate human rights, all in the name of "national security" when, frankly, you are bringing your country down yourselves.

OOC: Go to the Anti-Kraven Alliance thread to help us bring him down.

- BRETTONIAN ARMY SUPREME COMMAND -
Armed Forces Supreme Commander, Chancellor Gerhard Donner

Attention Kraven High Command:

The lackluster results of the Kahanistani Conflict have left the glorious Brettonian Army, and indeed, even Fearless Leader himself, with a "bad taste" in our collective mouths.

We have spoken with our staunch ally, Axis Nova, and with Fearless Leader's will behind us, are making preparations to commit seventy-five percent of our combined Army to protect the persecuted sovereignty of The Kraven Corporation. We can not and will not stand by while another country falls under the sway of foreign aggression.

Additionally.

We would like to inform the so-called Anti-Kraven Pact that their usage of the word "slave-ally" to denote the glorious Brettonian nation, whose population exceeds that of the Kraven Corporation's own by nearly five-to-one, and military even more so, shall not be allowed to pass. The Brettonian Military, the Brettonian People, and even Fearless Leader himself have become enraged by this degredation of the highest level. When this conflict has passed, the words of the Anti-Kraven Pact will be regretted.

Ecclesiastical Edict to Bretton

The term slave-ally has never been used by the Anti-Kraven Alliance. It is a term used only by the Holy Empire of Xirnium, just one single member of the Allies.

His most sacred Ecclesiarchy stands by its terminology. No better word describes the fawning servants that rush to defend Kraven in a conflict that doesn't concern them. If you have issue with this express it to Xirnium, whom Kraven has wronged so terribly and without cause (over which your blatantly hypocritical nation has remained deathly silent regarding the issue of sovereignty), not the Anti-Kraven Alliance which is both noble and true.

Lord High Iridium
Grand Cardinal of the High Ecclesiarchy

We have spoken with our staunch ally, Axis Nova, and with Fearless Leader's will behind us, are making preparations to commit seventy-five percent of our combined Army to protect the persecuted sovereignty of The Kraven Corporation. We can not and will not stand by while another country falls under the sway of foreign aggression.

Standard Transmission to all Kraven Allies
Copies to all Allies

The Infinite Empire of Yallak has long maintained an enclosed life away from the stupidity of foreign nations. Yet, even now, Bretton has shown that we were wrong – the Allies of Kraven have taken stupidity to a new level.

How Kraven treats it own citizen’s is a secondary concern to the Alliance. How he makes war upon other nations and kills their citizens is what dictates our actions. The Kraven Corporation began this conflict when it invaded Xirnium, and you are deluded to think any different.
The Corporation no longer has sovereignty which we can infringe upon – it surrendered all rights to existence when it attacked the territory of the Empire.

Intervention will be dealt with, and the blood of billions will rest upon your hands should you continue on this imperialistic path.

OOC:

Oberstadt Marshal, Wayk Specter, watched as his military march into the waiting VTOLs. Dar was dead now, unwilling to accept the fact that the way of the Corporation was the only way. Almost seven million soldiers were being shipped to Kravonika, for rearmament and final training in the ways of the Capitol Police. They weren't Bearzerkers anymore, they were too disciplined and had been reeducated, The Adimantine Alliance, would say brain washed, but could you call an improvement such an evil thing as brain washed? Never!

Psyker Bearzerkers, 7 million soldiers is way over the top for a 94 million nation. At your population you should have 500,000 at the most, including command and logistics.

OOC:



Psyker Bearzerkers, 7 million soldiers is way over the top for a 94 million nation. At your population you should have 500,000 at the most, including command and logistics.


It's less than .0744% of my population, according to Kraven Corp. doctrine, local law inforcement is intagrated with the military. when KC, reprimands me and asks me to edit it I will, but according to the story line the intirety of my nation is being reformatted to emulate Kraven Corp. in it's entitrty. 8%,while in a state of war is not over doing it. But if KC says 'no' then i'll totaly chop it down, unless your a puppet?

- BRETTONIAN ARMY SUPREME COMMAND -
Armed Forces Supreme Commander, Chancellor Gerhard Donner

Attention Kraven High Command:

The lackluster results of the Kahanistani Conflict have left the glorious Brettonian Army, and indeed, even Fearless Leader himself, with a "bad taste" in our collective mouths.

We have spoken with our staunch ally, Axis Nova, and with Fearless Leader's will behind us, are making preparations to commit seventy-five percent of our combined Army to protect the persecuted sovereignty of The Kraven Corporation. We can not and will not stand by while another country falls under the sway of foreign aggression.

Additionally.

We would like to inform the so-called Anti-Kraven Pact that their usage of the word "slave-ally" to denote the glorious Brettonian nation, whose population exceeds that of the Kraven Corporation's own by nearly five-to-one, and military even more so, shall not be allowed to pass. The Brettonian Military, the Brettonian People, and even Fearless Leader himself have become enraged by this degredation of the highest level. When this conflict has passed, the words of the Anti-Kraven Pact will be regretted.

SIC:

To: Bretton
From: The High Command

Excellent, Soon this Anti Kraven Alliance will grumble at the Shores of Kravonika before the Might of this Consortium of Kraven Supporting nations, We will ensure that your nations are rewareded well, in any means that we can.

As for the Term slave Nations, Xirnium and its Cohorts are terrified of the Corporation and continually uses this term against the Corporations allies because now the Anti Kraven alliance have realised just how many toes they have stepped on.

We Are making preperations for your military To be deployed.

The High Command

It's less than .0744% of my population, according to Kraven Corp. doctrine, local law inforcement is intagrated with the military. when KC, reprimands me and asks me to edit it I will, but according to the story line the intirety of my nation is being reformatted to emulate Kraven Corp. in it's entitrty. 8%,while in a state of war is not over doing it. But if KC says 'no' then i'll totaly chop it down, unless your a puppet?

"The Dominion of Psyker Bearzerkers is a very large, economically powerful nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape. Its hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical population of 94 million are rabid consumers, partly through choice and partly because the government tells them to and dissenters tend to vanish from their homes at night."

You were saying?

Furthermore, if local law enforcement is integrated with your military, then a good portion of your military is tied down at home performing police duties.

"The Dominion of Psyker Bearzerkers is a very large, economically powerful nation, renowned for its barren, inhospitable landscape. Its hard-nosed, hard-working, cynical population of 94 million are rabid consumers, partly through choice and partly because the government tells them to and dissenters tend to vanish from their homes at night."

You were saying?

Furthermore, if local law enforcement is integrated with your military, then a good portion of your military is tied down at home performing police duties.


There is an OOC thread for OOC talk, please Keep it there

As for your last statement, The Corporation has deployed a Battalion of CP they are doing the Job of policing right now.

Camp 18

The People waited as the Capitol Police awaited the order to begin...

Then like some unknown signal was sent, the Capitol Police began, bringing the breach up, pulling a 50 round clip from the ammo case in the back pack, a little black tab hung out so that the trooper could easily pull it, then a special system would ready the next belt so it too could be quickly and easily put into place..

The Clip was dragged over the breach then locked into place, with a closed fist each trooper closed the beach, slaming it down hard, each trooper operating this routine with absolute perfection...

An armoured gloved hand was brought over and the cocking handle pulled back before being slammed home... it was with the characteristic click of the mechanism that people realised what was happen, just like the people before them they fled, running into the dead end of the compound... fleeing into bunk houses, crying out for mercy, and just like before thier screams fell onto deaf ears as the hammer of GPMGs opened up once more, people were hit by bullets, sending them off their feet...

Great chunks of flesh being ripped apart by these high caliber bullets, lines upon lines of people were mown down like a farmer would cut fresh corn with a scythe...

The Troopers advanced, a slow purposefull march, turning their bodies slightly to take aim at another target... not once did the killing pause, apart to reload, and as before the troopers perfectly timed, removed the next clip and put into place, slamming it home each without pause or question..

The Characteristic hammer of the GPMG rung out once more, cutting down people like they were paper..

A woman carrying a baby was struck in the back of the knee... the force of the bullets taking the momentum out of her pace... she fell to the ground, still holding her baby.. protecting it from harm...

A Reichmarshal watching the scene, saw the woman fall...

"Order them to stop firing..."

"Understood Reichmarshal..."

Instantly the bullets stopped... in the few seconds of quiet the last remaining bodies fell.. and the Capitol Police returned to their parade ground posture..

Again, like some invisible force was controlling them one of the Capitol Police holstered the GPMG on the back pack... and strode over to the woman, two armoured black gloves took the baby from the womans arms, she cried out for her child... screaming at the Trooper, she attempted to bring her self up and give chase...

The Trooper was heading for the gate.. holding the baby like it would hold a Rifle... the Gates parted and he left..

The Woman desperate to get her baby back fought through the pain... and limped as fast as she could, holding her leg in an attempt to staunch the bleeding....

Wham...

A GPMG Rifle but slammed into her face taking her off her feet, she landed with a heavy impact... she lay dazed and confused on the floor... then slipped out of conciousness...

While all around her the the Extermination began once more.... the noise of the GPMG swimming around her head as she continued to slip into unconciousness..

The Reichmarshals Watch Tower

The Reichmarshal turned as a kreigsmarine brought the baby to him...

He held it in his arms, looking at the child, despite the noise and crying, the gun fire and the death that surrouded the child.. he slept peacefully..

For one moment it appeared that compassion had flashed across the Reichmarshals eyes... then instantly as it had appeared it vanished...

"Take him to the Capitol Police Birthing Programme"

"Understood Reichmarshal..." The Kreigsmarine saluted and took the Baby away....

Official Statement of President John Holtz of Holy Paradise
To: The leaders of the Kraven Corporation
Subj: 2nd Statement of Condemnation
My country's intel has learned that you are continuing to mass-slaughter your citizens. You are still nothing but a Nazi Germany-like cesspool, constantly using death and oppression in order to keep your people in line. You are forewarned, for all evil gets its comeuppance someday.

Garrison II will commit the 20nd Largest defense force in the world to the defense of our fellow corporate state. Having the 7th largest agricultural sector we will provide foodstuff for them alongside with our soldiers and weapons.

Garrison II will commit the 20nd Largest defense force in the world to the defense of our fellow corporate state. Having the 7th largest agricultural sector we will provide foodstuff for them alongside with our soldiers and weapons.

[OOC: That's random. I thought you left for good.]

OOC: Fucking sweet. This almost doubles our combined military forces.

IC:

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Brettonian Defense Ministry

Kraven Air Defense Command:

Our primary method of transporting massive armored units, such as the A7V Peacemaker, is via an even larger air transport.

Please specify a suitable landing zone. Our heavy air transports will require landing zone of at least 9.45 kilometers in length with an open area of no less than 3 kilometers to each side. We apologize for the massive nature of these requirements, but six-and-a-half thousand ton multi-legged battle tanks are picky customers when it comes to being transported quickly.

Our forces are en-route; provided we recieve appropriate data, expect arrival within 48 hours.

Occ:I kind of thing everyones numbers here are unrealistic, unless your using automagfreek robot things. 1-2% even might be too much.

[ooc:] I know, I never use very much more than 1% of my population for wars, and that only in times of direst need—i.e. when we're under direct attack by a much larger power. Even then, with defenses like mine, you don't need as much.

Fine, your point are valid but you need to take it to the ooc thread if you wanna be involved.

OOC: Fucking sweet. This almost doubles our combined military forces.

IC:

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Brettonian Defense Ministry

Kraven Air Defense Command:

Our primary method of transporting massive armored units, such as the A7V Peacemaker, is via an even larger air transport.

Please specify a suitable landing zone. Our heavy air transports will require landing zone of at least 9.45 kilometers in length with an open area of no less than 3 kilometers to each side. We apologize for the massive nature of these requirements, but six-and-a-half thousand ton multi-legged battle tanks are picky customers when it comes to being transported quickly.

Our forces are en-route; provided we recieve appropriate data, expect arrival within 48 hours.


To: Bretton Air Command
From: Kraven Air Command Control

Co-ordinates have been relayed, your landing vector is south of Northen Cydonia, The Area is ample, but a little rough... We hope this can accomodate your needs.

Kraven Air Command Control.

To: Kraven Corporation Higfh Command

From: General Edmund Duke, Marshal, Terran Dominion Armed Forces

Subject: Assistance

We are willing to provide a full Corps to the defense of your nation, if you accept our offer 10th Corps will depart Miehmish territory, and arrive in Kraven territory within 8 hours, via Airfleet.

To: Kraven Corporation Higfh Command

From: General Edmund Duke, Marshal, Terran Dominion Armed Forces

Subject: Assistance

We are willing to provide a full Corps to the defense of your nation, if you accept our offer 10th Corps will depart Miehmish territory, and arrive in Kraven territory within 8 hours, via Airfleet.

To: General Demund Duke
From: The High Command

Excellent, You may depart at once, Co-ordinates relayed, We look forward to working with your nation once more.

The High Command

To: Kraven Corporation High Command
From: Garrison II Corporate Headquarters

Garrison II is willing to retaliate with missile and massive bombing against all invading nations in order to bring the war to the enemy if it is requested upon us. We are also willing to commit naval forces to prevent an invasion of Kraven Corp.

Corporate Headquarters

To: Kraven Corporation High Command
From: Garrison II Corporate Headquarters

Garrison II is willing to retaliate with missile and massive bombing against all invading nations in order to bring the war to the enemy if it is requested upon us. We are also willing to commit naval forces to prevent an invasion of Kraven Corp.

Corporate Headquarters

To:Garrison II headquaters
From: The High Command

We thank you for your Offer, We accept most gratefully, Please begin your Bombing campaign with earnest, Cripple them before they can begin the attack.

We are Eternaly Greatfull.

The High Command

OOC: Check TG's i have a job for your nation

To: General Demund Duke
From: The High Command

Excellent, You may depart at once, Co-ordinates relayed, We look forward to working with your nation once more.

The High Command

RE: Understood, forces En Route, arrival in 8:00 and counting.

General Edmund Duke, Marshal, Terran Dominion Armed Forces

The massive Corps Airfleet and attached support units, including a SheVa gun, were soon on their way to Kraven territory, they would be a little late, but that was okay, they had planned to arrive early, so they should just about make it on time...

To the leadership of the Kraven Corporation,

Otagia cannot stand by while our fellow corporate states have their rights infringed. Therefore, I have authorized the PRA Red Samurai to act on your behalf. As of now, the 1st through 10th Legions have been prepped for immediate transport to your nation. They merely await your word.

Yours,
Daniel Quetzal
Regent-Elect of Otagia
CEO of Pale Rider Arms

To the leadership of the Kraven Corporation,

Otagia cannot stand by while our fellow corporate states have their rights infringed. Therefore, I have authorized the PRA Red Samurai to act on your behalf. As of now, the 1st through 10th Legions have been prepped for immediate transport to your nation. They merely await your word.

Yours,
Daniel Quetzal
Regent-Elect of Otagia
CEO of Pale Rider Arms

To: Daniel Quetzal
From: The High Command

We Await your arrival with much anticipation, We are eternaly gratefull for your assistance, and are Glad that you have come to our assistance.

Co-ordinates Relayed

The High Command

"Then the turtle attacked! Missiles all over the place and it had helicopter support. And lasers!" recounted President Dent, lying on the couch and staring at the ceiling.
"And... er... how do you feel about this?" Asked his psychiatrist, writing at full speed on a small notepad.
"Kind of happy, y'know? The turtle being oppressed all this time by the chair, then rising up and kicking ass. Really makes you think." He said
"Yes, I suppose it does." Replied the doctor, sweat dripping off his brow.

Ford Dent left the hospital in a happy state, surrounded by the Imperial Security and content with this afternoons session. He'd made up several ridiculous dreams because he knew it would annoy the psychiatrist; continually teasing with a breakthrough and then going back to the turtle. He hated his vistits to Dr. Ortman, but they were mandatory since his three years prison-time for fraud, which had caused him to miss a big chunk of his second presidential term and some of his third.

An hour later he was in his office, feet on his desk and alcohol in his hand. The Vice-President walked in with an Aide, the Aide carrying a thick dossier.
"Sir, may we bring your attention to the Kraven Corporation War-" He started.
"Kraven Corporation War? Let's call it... the Corporate Conflict. How much better does that sound!"
"Yes... Sir, the Corporate Conflict then. Well, Mr. President, it seems that a coalition of human-rights-supporting nations have decided that they're not going to let the Kraven Corporation exterminate their own criminals."
"So what?" He asked.
"Well, this could be an oppurtune time to demonstrate our Military place in the world."
"Are you kidding, our army is a mess-"
"Wrong, Sir, our military was a mess but now the Army is completely sorted. Its a matter of time before the Air Force and Navy follow suit."
"We side with the good guys then! Fighting insurmountable odds against evil-"
"Well, Mr. President... These odds are somewhat... Insurmountable. We would be better to take a more neutral role."
"Screw neutral, I want war and adventure and really wild things!"
"We are going to take a Neutral Role... because tat is what has been decided by the Cabinet. You cannot overule a unanimous decision."


All Nations Involved in the Kraven Corporation War,

The Empire of the Imperial Raven is planning to act as a site of peace discussions in hope of averting the need for loss of more human lives. More details will follow shortly.

The Parlimentry Cabinet
The Imperial Raven

Signed in Agreement:
President Ford Dent

Jander had chosen Night Glacier, rather then returning directly to Black Hive, to avoid the stricter security that engulfed Black Hive as well as return to his home. Deep under the glacier and into the cool rock of the mountain the city sprawled and the CP marched in perfect time moving prisoners to various camps.

Jander turned to his Bearzerkgang. "It’s not safe to travel together, don't say anything, because if these Capitol Police see 18 of us together, we'll be shot on sight." None of them moved, in fact they moved closer. "I'll kill you myself if none of you leave."

After several more minutes the Bearzerkgang had split up, but Caulna had continued to travel with her senior, brother and officer. A few more seconds of planning and Jander revealed himself to the Capitol Police. "Excuse me! I'm not armed.” The 5 man squad stared without movement. "I... I need to go and get processed."

"Your cooperation is noted, go to your arena for processing, both of you."

As they complied the squad escorted them along the way. "State you reason for evasion and not being processed."

Jander was not just a good warrior but also very quick witted. "I was exploring a mine shaft, some rocks fell and this woman found me by accident. Would you like me to show you the shaft as evidence?" There were hundreds of unmarked tunnels on every level, even the effieciant Capitol Police would need an extra week to map them all.

"Simply state the location."

After he told them it was evident that they knew nothing of Jander, Caulna or the Pox Bearzerkin. Wow, Dak hated my father so much, were completely erased. Evidently no one not even Wayk in his stupidity and absent mindedness had told them about the Pox Bearzerkin, but why? Why was he keeping Jander hidden?

They reached the gates of Mining Complex 53. "Name."

"Jander, Jander Severcide. And this is.."

"She will speak for herself."

Caulna opened her shirt a little and moved the collar so that they could all see the a deep and very prominent scar ran from her right shoulder across her neck, and down the other side were her shirt hid it.

"Name."

Jander Spoke. "Caulna Specter." The Capitol Police began processing them, and recording their features’ for the national database.

"Your features are inconsistent with those tribes, explain or be shot."
"If you cross Flayer with Neck-Eater Features you can see why we dont resemble our tribal surnames and these tattoos are DarkxSycle hybrids." Jander's voice didn’t waiver, and as the head CP looked at him once more, he cleverly added, “We are a product of being captured during Inter-Kin skirmishes’. We were captured, that’s why you see the generational differences." Jander knew his own society better then these alien CP, he hoped.

"Take them into tunnel 17." they were shoved past the gates and heard heavy locks set in place, if they were to die; it would be in sight of their fellow Bearzerkers.


You Cannot hide forever

10th corps was arriving, its air armada was massive, it was a heavy Corps, with 6 divisions of Infantry, Armor, and the constituent support units that came with them, they were on final approach, and sent a request to land, hopefully they would be given a very large, very open space to do so in, since most airfields were too small for even a wing of Raganaroks, much less an entire fleet of Ragnaroks, Highwinds, and Legions.

Camp 18

Half a dozen Stahlkörpe assault suits appeared at the main gate to the facility, deactivating their active camouflage in unison.

"Good-day, members of the Capitol Police."

The amplified voice of the sergeant's assault suit projected over quite an area.

"Command has ordered us to your facility to act as a technology demonstration as to the effectiveness of our protective assault suits. We would like to speak with this facility's commanding officer as to the execution of such matters."

Camp 18

Half a dozen Stahlkörpe assault suits appeared at the main gate to the facility, deactivating their active camouflage in unison.

"Good-day, members of the Capitol Police."

The amplified voice of the sergeant's assault suit projected over quite an area.

"Command has ordered us to your facility to act as a technology demonstration as to the effectiveness of our protective assault suits. We would like to speak with this facility's commanding officer as to the execution of such matters."

"Whats going On?" The Reichmarshal spoke as the strode out of his Command Bunker, in the distance the Massive Coastal Defence weapons could be heard, as missiles streaked from the AA systems surrounding the coastline... The Snow fall was getting heavier and everything was covered in snow...

A capitol police trooper turned and spoke to the Reichmarshal

"These are Test Subjects from The Bretton Government, Your Orders?"

"The What?" the reichmarshal questioned....

A kreigsmarine walked over and handed him a dossier, it detailed the Agreement between Bretton and the Corporation...

"Excellent, This will speed up the Process a lot... over there, Kreigsmarine?"

"Yes Reichmarshal"

"Have the gates Opened and escort these Soldiers into the Compound... The Next Convoy will be arriving shortly... and by the sounds of things at the shore line, we will have to do this quickly and dispose of the bodies before We are over run.. Which will be impossible considering our defense line..."

"As you wish Reichmarshal, Please Brettionian Soldiers, Follow me" The Kreigsmarine gestured towards the Gates that were now slowly swinging open...

"For the time being, we will follow your orders to the letter. Men, form up."

The six twelve-foot-tall assault suits saluted their sergeant, then the Kraven Capitol Police soldiers, and proceeded into the compound, leaving their unique footprints in the pavement.