NationStates Jolt Archive

All wars are civil wars, because all men are brothers. ~François Fénelon

Since 3 weeks ago after a bombing that involved a small nucular device, armed combat has continued within the large gulfside nation between Goverment forces and the New Capitalist Freedom Army(NCFA) lead by (former Goverment loyal) General George McLusky, the 2nd Army(125,000 forces) and aprox. 50,000 marine forces. McLusky has also drafted thousands of citizens from radical right-wing groups such as The Blue Fire.

The combat has been heaviest outside the city of Red Peace, where the first bombing took place, the death toll from this war has rose to 2,405 goverment forces, 3,500 NCFA soldiers, 13 Goverment bombers, 25 NCFA helicopters 1 goverment destroyer, and 898,000 civilans.

Prime Minister Igor Kakarov has called for international aide, and sent this message (via video)

Nations of the world.
We come here to you today a troubled nation, plauged by civil war waged by capitalist terrorists. I am asking for any form of aide you could give and I please ask for it now. Red Peace was our largest city and is now in ruins, and it will be only days until the NCFA breaches the capital of Gloria and I can't have that happen. The most important buildings not destroyed or captured in the Red Peace disaster are outside this window. *Pointing behind him a large window revealing large towers and many patrols passing by*

This is terrible news. As sign of our solidarity, we will send supplys to your civilians and, if you request, small protection battalions to secure the supplys and supply lines.

With Solidary Greetings
"VV Doeltsch"

To: The Marxist State
From: FedAB Foreign Affairs Department

The Federation sympathises with your government and recognizes the danger your country is in. The FedAB is willing, pending your approval, to send in a small fleet of warships along with ground forces to repel the insurgency. We are always willing to help for peace.

Signed,
Andrew Chambers
FedAB Foreign Affairs Minister

To: The Marxist State
From: Franberry Foreign Affairs Ministry

The Nation of Franberry would be more than happy to send a fleet to aid your forces. We belive that capitalisim is on the way out, and all socialist goverments shoudl be protected against foreign agression. All we need is the command and a task force shall be dispached.
It would include:

1. H.I.M.S Gortrand-class carrier (usual configuration - 75 aircraft: 50 fighters/fighter-bombers; 10 anti-submarine planes; 12 recon planes; 3 AWACS)
4. H.I.M.S Dootreal-class assault carriers (ususal configuration - 40 aircraft: 20 VTOL planes; 10 attack helicopters and 10 ospreys)
10. H.I.M.S Sau-class destroyers (anti-ship, AA, anti-sub, landing support; 3 scout helicopters.

15. LCTS (Light Combat and Transport Ships) (carry 1,000 men each; 20 attack helicopters; 10 Osprys)

(submarines might be attached)


Within a week of your request, we could send this fleet to your area, landing about 20,000 marines.

If you could provide us with a large airfield, or a port facility we could bring in massive amounts of troops


Long Live the Holy Revolution


Signed,

Petorl Dooligan
Minister of Foreing Affairs

Terrible news and thus the Holy Empire of Naos Cole will aid, by the gods we shall provide you with 2,000 of our best trained soldiers from Naos 1st Division under the command of my daughter Natalie Cole. We shall support you and your nobel cause to the end. "For their destruction is at the will of the gods, and we are their instruments."

-Nathanos Cole
Emperor
Commander-in-Chief of the Holy Empire of Naos Cole

All forms of aide offered are requested to arrive As Soon as Possible.
~Schezika Savornez, Minister of Defense (OCC: Schezika is a girls name and has a short e, a k pronounced like a c, and a long A at the end)

--BREAKING NEWS--
Fort Great Faith, inside Defensive Blitz canyon.
*A nervous, young, spiky haired mail reporter reports from a military base, tanks and trucks are being loaded, and HUMMV making regular pass bys*

"This is Mark Temper for the State Broadcast Authority. I'm here at Fort Great Faith, the 2nd largest military base in the country, where Marxist State forces have come under heavy motar fire from NCFA forces, and I'm certain you can here the explosions in the background, right now the government is planning to send the first air elements in the sky, and bomb the motor site.

The problem is that the NCFA gets it's weapons by raiding small bases and labs, meaning their technology is equal to ours, we can only hope that the Capitalists do not advance past here, as they would've gone over halfway on the path to Gloria." *BOOM, a humvee explodes nearby.* "Okay, Okay, this shelling is getting too close, their telling me I have to leave now, this is Mark Temper for the SBA, signing out." *Camera turns off and switches back to women at a desk*

--UPDATES--
Martial Law declared in Red Peace

The city of Red Peace, home still to 100 Million, it seems recent suicide bombings has caused the dethtoll of civilans to rise to 950,000 (This includes those who died in the nucular incident). The heavy populated areas of the city have been placed under martial law by the mayor, and the govener of the province (Exeter) has declarerd an extream state of emergency. The 3rd Army (5 regimennts, 100,000 forces. 30,000 deployed) will now goverean all actions of the Goverment controlled sections of the city.


Blitz Canyon surrounded
It has just been confirmed by Satallite imagary that NCFA forces have surrounded Fort Great Faith. The 1st Army and 15th Bomber and Helicopter wing are stationed at the base, there is nothing else to report on this.

the lands of undeath are prepared to send in the 501st Armoured Airbourne Assault Group to help your surrounded base, and the 451st armoured and the 3rd infantry Armies into your country, under your command to help you in this most dire time.

We thank you for this assistance, please dispatch immediatly.

UPDATE:
A video has been sent to Prime Minister Igor Kakarov, it has in it NCFA forces showing they have a new nucular device.

the 501st are entering your airspace now, the 451st are disembarking at your major port, the 3rd are also entering your airspace, they will arrive at your capitals airport, or the nearest major airport soon.

by the way, the 3rd are an elite personal Guard unit, chosen specificly by the warmaster, only sent out on Spec ops, as that is their purpose, please use them accordingly, and the 501st are Tanks and APCs dropped by Giant helicopters

Seargent Major Gregory Armquiest stood infront of the troops of the Land of the Undeath and their own forces at Karafuda Airport in New Leningrad. He was tasked with giving these troops their orderes.

"I need the 3rd Infantry of Death Spire to carry special ops on the village of Saira, the civilan population is evacuated at at least 3000 NCFA forces and 5 weapons caches. The 501st are needed to be dropped behind enemy lines at Fort Great Faith and destroy the artillery positions. The 451st stationed at Port Gallenger have a guard task. Gloria is a major tour spot because of it's very unqiue arcitecture. But each offical citizen has a fingerprint in our database. We will provide the equitment, while the 451st makes sure nobody who doesn't match the profile of a citizens gets in. They will also be needed for the inevitable march on Gloria.

Four transport ships entered Marxist State waters from the FedAB, loaded with troops, suppiles, and war material to fight the growing insurgency. No ships were there to guide them in, so Captain Paul Necker had to call port authorities.

"Marxist Port Authorities, this is Captain Paul Necker from the Amazonian transport fleet. We request docking permission to offload our forces to aid you in this revolution."

SCENE: MSF Underdo (Secret IC)
The MSF Underdo was ordered to head towards the upper atmosphere. no one new why this was ordered but the crew was doing as they were asked. Everyone was strapping themselves in for the bumpy ride through the upper atmosphere. Captain Anthony Keys sat at the command chair and looked out the main window of the ship as it slowly positioned itself in a downward slope. Everything was going well. The ship began to glide slowly toward the atmosphere and would be entering it in approximatly 4 minutes. Keys took this time to type up a message to the leader of the nation that they would be helping.

***Military Transmission***
To: Leadership of The Marxist State
From: Captain Anthony Keys, MSF Underdo

We have been ordered to dispatch our marines into your territory to defend your homeland against a Captialist Uprising. We will be approaching from above the atmosphere approximatly 4 miles up. We will drop our marines out the airlocks in parachutes with air tanks and they will land 5 miles outside of your capital city. Then we will be ordering aircraft to fly around to search for any and all Captialist Nationals that are in your nation. We would appreciate it if you would give us the coordinates of the main Captialist strike forces so we make sure that there are minimal Civilian Casualties.

A total of 1,875,000 will be dropped outside of your capital. We will drop vehicles also, there will be a total of 750 T-500 tanks, 500 WH-01 "Street" Warthogs, 500 WH-03 "Troop Transport" Warthogs, and 200 AT-01 "Jackhammer" All Terrain Vehicles. If you need any more assistance, notify Shazbotdom Marine Command and the requests will be relayed back to us through the correct channels. Please do not reply to this ship with your updated request. Thank you.

Radio Message: "This is Secret Police cheif Victor Krum, we are sending men to Port Gallenger to take over operation of the port and allow docking."

The Tower of Three Heros is a magnificent all white building, the tallest in Gloria. It looks as if it has no windows because of their small size and white tinting, and it has a marble glow. It is home to hundreds of goverment agencies as well as a muesum in the top floors and an observation deck.

5:35 PM. The oldest are getting off of school, the work day is begging to end for all 1st shifters, and the Three Heros tower is ast it's busyist time of day. A, tall, and skinny black-haired teenager wearing a black hoody slips back the guards and goes to the back of the building, He pulls out a white canaster that has a thick liqued sloshing around it and hides it in the bush. He then took out a silenced pistol from his backpack and shot 1 round at the canister and ran off. About 30 seconds later he pulls out a cellphone and dials a number.

"I'm a safe distance away, there's 80 seconds left, I'm starting the camera now." He then turned on the camera on the phone and a minute later a small explosian was seen from the back of the building and people began running away while 2 guards ran around to investage. Only 20 seconds after that a huge explosian accourd and half the building collapsed. The teenager turned the camera to his feet and said these lines. "And the Lord looked upon the nations of the Earth and said 'It is done.' " He then shut off the camera, the video was burned onto a DVD and sent to Prime Minister Kakarov

Regular combat:
25 Citzens dead/304 Injured
12,030 Soldiers dead/35,232 Injured.
305 Military veichles lost, 4322 damaged
12 Civilan vehicles lost/2 damaged
$??? in Damage

Suicide Bombing in Red Peace:
2424 Citzens Dead/6943 Wounded
3051 Soldiers dead/670 wounded
1 building destroyed/2 damaged
70 military vechicles destroyed/67 damaged
40 civilan vechicles destroyed/150 Damaged
80 Million US dollers of damage

Shellings at Fort Great Faith:
89 Soldiers killed/353 Injured
15 Citizens killed/46 injured
6 military vehicles/9 destroyed
1 Building destroyed/5 damaged
$6 Million

Bombing at Three Heros Tower:
5 Elite Guards killed
3 Secret Policemen killed/2 injured
9,323 Civilans dead/26,302 Injured
1 building destroyed/8 damaged
3 Military vehicles destroyed
60 Civilan vehicles destroyed/390 damaged
$2 Billion

Origanal Atomic Attack on Red Peace:
654,455 Dead
900,456 Injured
612 Buildings destroyed/2140 Injured
Risk of Radiaton Sickness for 1,653,032
Risk of Cancer for 10,214,255
10 miles of land uninhabitable for hundreds of years
20 miles of land that will be uninhabitable for shorter periods
$115 Billion

SCENE: Airlock 1
Leutenant James Johanson looked out the airlock as the ship started to go through the atmosphere. Flames shot across the glass of the airlock as tempuratures along the hull reached 100 degrees Celcius. He looked back at his squad and held his fist up and each marine hooked a allegator clip to a rope above their heads. They gathered in a single file line out into the hall and down the coridoor for about about 150 meters. They were just one of the groups of marines that were to attempt this stunt. The fire started to clear away from the glass as a red light popped on right above the airlock. This section of the ship was sealed off from the rest of the ship due to the immense vacume that would be created when the airlock was to be opened.

SCENE: Airlock 6
The light above the airlock switched to green as the door began to unseal and open up, the rope that the marines hooked to the line was keeping them steady and in place as the air was being sucked out of the ship. It is a good thing that the marines had on their air masks or else they would be sufficating right now. Once the door was fully open Leutrenant Theodore Bishoff ran at the door and jumped out into the dark blue sky. he looked around to see that they were most likely a mear 40 meters below the atmosphere as they were floating down towards the land below.

SCENE: In The Air
Leutenant Bishoff and Leutenant Johanson spotted eachother as they were floating down toward the land below. They switched the communicators in their airmasks on and began talking to eachother on a private channel. Although there was some static from being so close to the atmosphere, they could make out what eachother was saying.

Bishoff: "Have we heard anything about the coordinates to the main grouping of Captialist dogs or are we still in the dark about that?"

Johanson: "I've heard that they we recieved data that says the 2nd and 3rd in command are currently held up in a Hotel Suite. We should approach the area with caution but not without our vehicles."

They both looked up to see four big doors open up on the underside of the ship, with that they saw vehicles begin to drop down out of the ship. Although the vehicles wern't going quite as fast as they were, because parachutes were already deployed on the vehicles.

Johanson: "I guess they decided to drop the vehicles already. They should land about 10 minutes after us."

Bishoff: "We'll all be ready for this. It's about time that we strike at capitalism before they get the best of us. Although I don't udnerstand why we are allies with some capitalist nations."

Johanson: "It's because they don't care just about money. They are somewhat capitalist and somewhat marxist."

Bishoff: "Ah."

The two men looked down and realized that it was time for them to deploy their parashutes. They switched to an open channel and ordered their men to deploy the parachutes and then pulled their rip cords. Within seconds thousands upon thousands of parachutes opened up over the skys of The Marxist State.

(OOC: Coordinate stuff agreed upon in MSN Messanger.)

The Amazonian transports hit the docks, the loading ramps unfolding to allow the safe exit of troops and vehicles. Soldiers walked quickly off the ships, weapons in hand and supplies loaded, ready for a trap. Tanks piled off the LSTs, onto vehicle docks and up to the road. Unloading went quickly, men and machines offloading and ready for combat quickly. The Amazonian force was large an battle-trained, many veterans of the Tarsonis campaign that had committed so many soldiers. Once off the ships, the boats pulled away from the docks and anchored 500 meters off shore, in case a pullout would later be needed. Soldiers grouped into their platoons, tanks in their companies, and moved out towards the main Marxist military command post to recieve orders.

**Short Text Communication**
To: Amazonian Beasts

We should link up our troops near the capital. You provide anything you need and attempt to get it there within the next 12 hours. I'm not sure how long it will take the Captialist Dogs to find us. Were going to garrison the closest grouping of buildings and prepare an offensive.

-Closed Transmission to Shazbotdom-

The FedAB forces are willing to team up to defeat this menace. We'll meet you in the capital.

-End Transmission-

SCENE: On the Ground
Leutenant Bishoff and Leutenant Johanson were gathering their stuff up as they watched the vehicles slowly decend toward their position. They checked their GPS and noticed that they were approximatly 15 miles from the capital city. They were just hoping that none of the capitalist dogs noticed their parachutes floating down towards the ground. With a quick look around, they noticed several abandoned buildings to the west of the drop zone, a perfect place to set up a mobile base to coordinate the attacks of the Shazbotdom Marine Corps. The marines slowly walked towards the buildings, looking all around just in case the Capitalists were to attempt to ambush them as they approached the buildings. hopefully the buildings had basements to them, which would be used for temporary barraks until they decided to move towards the capital city.

SCENE: MSF Underdo
Captain Keys looked out the main window and walked over to the communications station. He looked at the Comm officer and and then pushed a button on the pane.

Keys: "Hangers. Are you ready to launch the Thunderbolts (http://thenetwork.95mb.com/Shazbotdom/assault.htm)?"

Hanger Commander: "Yes, Sir. We are preparing a squadron of 5 SA-32A Thunderbolts."

Keys: "Rodger that. When ready, launch them. I want them to head toward the coordinates of the base that is under siege and enguage any and all hostile targets. Use the fusion missiles if needed but mainly use the railguns."

H. Commander: "Rodget that, Sir. Hanger out."


(OOC: Thunderbolts is a link. Look near the bottom of that page for information on the SA-32A Thunderbolt specialized Space/Aircraft Assault Fighter)

(OOC: Don't do much over the next few days. Most likely I won't be on till Monday due to the fact that i only have dial-up at home.)

TAG for interest and future involvement.

Tanks rolled into the capital of the Marxist State, prepped for war. Three divisions of troops followed the armor, proceeded by artillery transports. Colonel Lee Evans surveyed his troops moving in.

"Major, tell them to set up here and wait for orders."
"Right away sir."

(OCC: If anyone here has MSN or AIM, please IM me and add me to your Buddy/Contact List.

AIM: GamerEmpire9
MSN: GamerEmpire9@hotmail.com)

OOC: I'm back.

IC:
SCENE: UNDERSIDE OF THE UNDERDO
The hanger bay doors opened slowly, showing the bottom of several dozen SA-32A Thunderbolt advanced assault aircraft/spacecraft. Five of them were slowly lowered out of the hanger bay and one by one, were unclamped from the support arms and dropped. Within a few seconds of being dropped, each of them kicked on their engines and jetted toward their designated targets. Armed with 10 Fusion Missiles (non-nuclear) each, they jetted toward rebel targets near and around the capital city as well as the military base that fell to rebels a short time ago.


SCENE: THUNDERBOLT ALPHA ONE
Commander Jackson and Leutenant Johnson were the best bomber team in the fleet. One flew the ship while the other manned the missiles and main railguns of the ship. They graduated the flight and combat shool at the top of their class not too long ago and have been a part of several bombing campaigns against terrorist cells operating within the land known as The Wastes of the Shazbotdom Colony island of Alraibris. The terrorist cells were formed just shorly after the Emperor held elections in the colony for the local government. The terrorists didn't like the fact that a socialist government formed and not a tyranical one.

Jackson: "How are the readings?"

Johnson: "Looking good right now. I have the first barrage of targest pinpointed and programmed into the computer. We will arrive there in T Minus 15 minutes and counting."

Jackson: "Rodger That. I'll notify the Underdo of our situation."


SCENE: ON THE GROUND
Leutenant Bishoff and Leutenant Johanson had just finished gathering up their belongings and were sitting down on the WH-01 Warthogs, preparing to make the move toward town. Some marines were being left behind to guard the IZ.

The group of Warthogs and Tanks made their way toward the city in the distance. If their calculations were right, this was going to be the capital city, the place where they would meet the most resistance and they were going to enjoy every minute of what was to come. The Warthogs and tanks found a road and began to follow toward the capital city, and they headed toward their finest victory ever.

(OCC: If anyone here has MSN or AIM, please IM me and add me to your Buddy/Contact List.

AIM: GamerEmpire9
MSN: GamerEmpire9@hotmail.com)

OOC: done, and my AIM is JaguarsTD

(ooc-Shazbotdom,you know this is MT,Right?)

Usea-Jason will not stand for a new capitolist threat!We will help The Marxist State in any way we can.First we will send Halo transport Choppers with aid and medical suppies.If any more is needed,just Send the word.We will send these terrorist to there doom!

(ooc-Usea-Jason also had a similar attack.)

--SNIP-- If their calculations were right, this was going to be the capital city, the place where they would meet the most resistance --SNIP--.

OCC: Your calculations are WRONG. Gloria was an ISOLATED terrorist incident and enemies shouldn't arrive for days. I'll post IC in a few. Also technology can be a LITTLE PMT, but realistic. And I need Shazbotdom to log on MSN or AIM, okay.

(ooc-Shazbotdom,you know this is MT,Right?)


OOC:
He said it could be PMT. Railguns are being developed as we speak also. So railguns can be considered MT. Also, nothing about the Thunderbolt seems PMT as fusion is used in weaponry in todays weaponry. I've just developed a way for it to not need nuclear materials. Standard explosives in fusion weaponry can cause larger explosions while not inflicing nuclear damage.

Some of my stuff is PMT, but none of it is unrealistic.

(ooc-Ok,ok,I didn't see his post)
The Mil-26"Halo"s took off from Jasongrad,temporary Capitol of Usea-Jason,The Nine Chopers were loaded to the brim with suppies to help there fellow marxist nation.

Morozioumo Island in the large Lake Eleuthria.

2nd Lt. Draconis Andretti looked at the sea from his concreat watchtower while 2 soldiers, 1 on each side, manned Recoiless Rifles. "The water looks clear, wait, what the hell is that?" 10 black shadows cut through the stillness of the cloudy day. "That armband, the ball and chain, its them." Draconis radioed in 10 patrol boats of the enemy coming towards them. "FIRE!" The soldiers fired their rifles at the ship but 3 shells missed and an enemy soldier leaned out the boat, firing a bazooka that went right through the open observation level and.........

Fort Vigil Keep
"WE LOST MOROZIOUMO!" Lt. Colonel Collasimo screamed to Seragant Major Rizher. "Send troops out there, we have vital experiments on that island."

"Commander,The Sid it bad.We need some force here!"The choper pilot retorted to the base commander.He orderd that All 26 Ka-50 Shark attack helo's be delpoyed there.In a few minouts,the chopers were in the air.

http://usera.imagecave.com/CaptainDeath/mapsforotherpeople/marxiststatemap.jpg

Map by The Marxist State. Hosting of Image courtesy of Shazbotdom. And don't do a damn 50-nation pileup, none of you share a border with me, deal with it.

In Low Earth Orbit, above The Marxist State, Site 57

A long time ago, Anagonia had constructed in secret an Orbital Ion Cannon, disquised as a Space Station. It was a logical step to defend Anagonia's interest from the Terror that pleagued the freedom-loving world back then. Nowadays, however, the orbital weapon was lifeless, looking like the Skylab station it was many decades earlier. Sure, it had been maintained here and there, but nothing else.

Today, however, was a different story. The skylab look-alike twisted and aimed its lower half towards the earth. It opened up into four sections, and a cannon strecthed out glowing bluish-green in parts. It had been commanded to destroy a Nations base, or a rebels base. It couldn't decifer which it was, but it knew its mission.

Command codes were decifered, and positions were set. the end of its Cannon glowed brightly, and the entire structure of the Orbital Weapon seemed to vent gasses quickly as it maintained a position. Suddenly, a brust of light shot forth, humming perhaps, if space had air.

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The Marxist State - Site 57

It was a reqular day, until the sky's started to go blue, then what seemed like a storm cloud make cover. Everyone looked up, and toi their disbelief it sounded like a heavenly hum, something no one could describe. It was with this thought that their last breath was taken, as a beam of light slammed into the ground, and erupted the earth beneath in molten rock and a huge explosion.

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Back in space

The Ion Cannon observed as it had done its job, a one mile crator was made into the earth, full of molten material and that like. It quickly transofrmed back into an innocent space station, and went on its way, reporting its mission a success.

SCENE: Just outside the Capital
The Tanks and Warthogs had slowed to 25mph when they spotted the city limits. This would be a grand day in the eyes of the Marines attached to this unit. Several of the Warthogs had marines hanging out the passanger door scouting the area out with their XR-01 BattleRifles, making sure that they wern't ambushed by a rebel cell. Suddenly a radio transmission came into the lead Warthog from Shazbotdom Marine Command. Leutenant Bishoff listened to it and then got on the radio to the rest of the convoy.

Bishoff: "Men. We have recieved word that the Marxist State just lost their base in Morozumio. I've recieved orders to head north through the Marxist State toward Fort Destiny and set up a forward defence perimiter. If we bring in some AC-02's we can transport the rest of the troops from the command center to the Fort to help with the defence. Do you got that?"

With that a resoundeing "HOORAH" was heard over the intercom and for a mile around because of the amount of marines in the area. The convoy then started moving through the city at 45mph, not caring if they broke the speed limits at all. They blaired their horns at anything that got in their way as they rushed to the other end of the town.

::TAG::

Red Peace is target, post incoming tomorrow.

After a lengty time of travel, a small Battlegroup of transports entered the Marxist States waters. In about an hours time they would enter Red Peace, the transports full of High Trained Republic Marines. They were given tanks, armored vehicles, and even a few helicopters. It was their soul job to take back Red Peace from the rebel threat, and they would do it with percision.

Their orderes were simple, kill anyone with a gun, and show no mercy but to those people that have no guns.

(OCC: The Media is one of the very few free industries in the State. There are also large screens in all major city's downtown areas where this can also be seen)

SPECIAL REPORT
A younge, tall, blonde women appears on the screen, standing outside the busy port in Gallenger

"Has the Martial Law situation in the Port-at-Gallenger gone to far, we're investigating to find out" A sattalite video appears of a large crowd of people, and several armed men standing in front of them holding Q34 assult rifles(Similar in design to the G36, But the Q34 is much longer. Also they are holding M119s, similar to the M80 but holds ammo in a drum roll cartarge. "As you can see from this video yesterday, the 4 guards, 2 holding the Q34, and 2holding M119s, are standing in front of a crowd of 20 protesters, against the recenetly declared Martial Law. These guards were here to stop the advance of the protest to that intersection." The blonde haired young girl pointed to a 4-way intersection about 20 feet away. "The people, equally comprised of male and females, started screaming for the" audio of the video is played, 'PIGS F--- OFF! PIGS F--- OFF!'. "The guards stood their ground, but when the protesters began to charge the guards Tear Gas was thrown, but a strong eastrenly wind caused it to have little effect on the crowd, one of the women, Gina Conezer, age 14, threw a tear gas canster back at the guards with all her strenght from 10 feet away, which impacted the soldier in his unprotected face and caused him to go to the ground. A young black man, Dominic Estemera, punched one of the guards in the face." These events were being shown on the video. "One of the soldiers pulled his pistol and shot 24 year old Truman Burbank in the stomach, and he fell into a coma, the crowd began to throw rocks at the soldiers. One protester broke apart a car windshield with a baseball bat and threw the broken glass at the soldiers. The guards opened fire and 14 of the protesters died, the exact names are being confirmed.

Next time in our Civil War report, we take you to Red Peace, where heavy combat is taking place" The broadcast ended there and returned to current events.

(OCC: Because of the large screens in the city, all forces, including foreign ones, probably saw that)

Republic Marine Captain Victor Manikiv held his AR-47/M203X Assault Rifle as the transports halted near the docks and lowered their landing pad. He looked to the vehicles behind him, and started towards the mainland. He looked up, and saw a huge screen, then a news report, showing an Atrocity. He snarled, his men behind him snarling too.

Soon, they moved out, armed convoy followed by tank convoy, supply convoy, it was never-ending. Thousands of troops entered Red Peace, as did hundreds of vehicles. Suprisingly, there was little resistance, but that was to change later on.

For now, it was known. Anagonian Troops were in control of a small portion of Red Peace.

The Anagonian troops would not have this lack of resistence for long, out of what was seemingly nowhere an M2 tank rolled out. 7 snipers cocked their rifles quietly and took aim, and, as the troops were standing on a 4 way interection, 20 men came from each road carrying the Q34 with grenade launchers attached. Also out of nowhere a small helicopter with 1 man inside fired off several missiles and a gattling gun.

The Company of Troops assigned to this section of Red Peace were very well prepared for a situation like this. Immiedietly, one of the Republic Marines grasped his AT-5 Vazooka Anti-Tank Rocket Launcher, and knealt, aiming for the M2 Tank, and firing its AT-5 HEAT rocket, which would cover the distance in less than a second.

The Helicopter would have fired rockets in a spurratic fashipn, its bullets bouncing off the M102 "Dominance" Main Battle Tank that accompanied the company of Republic Marines. In an instant, it would have aimed its two 155 mm Smooth-Bore Cannons at the helicopter, and fired off two SABOT rounds directly at the helicopter.

The Republic Marines would have taken cover on the corners, and aimed their assault rifles respectfully at the enemies. Two M3A3 Bradley Fighting Vehicles would come up beside the M102 and take quick care of the two intersections, a HMMVE with a Machine Gun would have started working on the back road, and the forward would have been fought purley by Marines.

SCENE: Just inside the opposite end of the Capital
Bishoff watched the screens as he drove through town and saw the massacure that happened on the television. He grabbed the radio and punched in a channel straight to the office of the Minister of the Marine Corps. After several minutes of talking to different secretaries he finally got General Theod on the phone.

Bishoff: "General. Reports are that several protestors were killed when they turned into rioters in the Port Town of Gallanger. Do our orders stand as is?"

Theod: "They stand as is. Although i will prepare to dispatch another group of marines to help quarentine off the city so that no more people can move into the city to enforce the rebel positions. I'll also have several AC-02's move into the area at high altitude and drop several precision guided rockets onto the enemy positions."

Bishoff: "Understood Sir. Bishoff Out."

By the time he was done talking to General Theod, the convoy was out of town and heading toward the main military base in the country. Within a few hours they would be there reinforcing the Marxist State's positions.

"Our good intentions will not be struck down by the foreigners from Anagonia" were the words broadcasted by Lei Choi from the Engles International Airport in Red Peace through airways via a hacked sattalite. Immediatly Choi, commander of the NCFAs stealth bombers. Immediatly after that 350 of the New Horizans Stealth Bomber were deployed, headed towards the Anagonians. The New Horizan looked like a B2, it has optical camoflauge making it nearly invisible when not in the sun. (It is a very cloudy day). Of course it was also made to be undetectable on Radar and it's engines gave off very little heat signature, so little that it'd be hard to target from the ground. Some of the planes are carrying biological weapons and they can drop these payloads from as high up as the upper stratosphere. They went at top speeds, conqouring the sound barriar with ease, heading towards the Anagoians, and slowed down when they reached them.

SCENE: In Orbit
Captain Nickols was flying in his AC-02 at a low orbit when he recieved orders to decend 5,000 feet and drop his payload of 5 PGR's. Shazbotdom Marine Command had given him the order roughly 3 minutes ago, the targets were enemy armor in a port city of the nation of the Marxist State.

"This is Echo Seven. Orders Recieved. Recieving Target Painting from orbital satelite Bravo Omega Two Zero. Decending to Three Five Four Seven Nine Niner."

Slowly and steadily he decended through the upper atmosphere toward his target. Every once in a while he checked his instuments to make sure that he wasn't spotted by the rebellion fighters in the Marxist State. Shortly after comming into the lower atmosphere he flipped a switch that opened up the main bomb bay. Several modified AGM-129 Hatchling Cruise Missiles dropped out of the bomb bay on a rotary missile launcher. Each were loaded up with 200kt HE warheads. It was enough to take out any armor in the area as well as many enemy troop movements. Nickols was twitching slightly as he pulled the trigger once. A single AGM-129 dropped from the rotary launcher and fired toward it's target. With that the rotary launcher rotated and fired another rocket with the pull of the trigger again. And again, and again, and again.

All 5 rockets were now streaking toward the ground and their target at high subsonic speeds, gaining speed by the second. It only took less than a minute for them to bear down upon their targets with pinpoint acuracy.


OOC:
Post Rebel Losses

Shazbotdom Bombing causalities:
15 Civilans
132 Rebel Soldiers
45 Rebel Tanks
15 Rebel Helicopters
67 Rebel Light Vehicles
Rebel RADAR Post
Lt. Sergai Bournof, commander of Aurmor in the East Section of Red Peace.

The Anagonian Republic Marines gave orders to spread out their numbers. They assaulted many rebel strongholds with little to no casulties, and their vehicles went into undergorund places and bunkers to hide as the Bombers were heard coming. No missile system would lock on, so this was the best they could do.

The stealth bombers spread out throughout the city, bombing any Anagonian or Anagonian bunker they saw, some of these bombs released an Ebola agent in the air.

"Mission accomplished" said Yeager Blain, looking at the distruction below.

Immeidetly Anagonia had lost almost half its forces were gone in an instant when the bombs dropped. The rest put on their Chemical Suits and went on their business. About 500,000 Troops and Tanks were left, 350,800 of them gone after the fires raged through the city.

Through the flames, wounded were gathered, and the men moved on. Their job made a whole lot easier by the bombing.

SCENE: MSF Underdo
Shazbotdom Satelites were monitoring the events that have been taking place in the port city of Gallanger over the past few hours. Captain Keys was looking through the latest grouping of intel and recieved reports of injuries within the ranks of the Anagonian military. Several AC-01's were being deployed to the area near the Anagonian military to attempt to pick up the injured and transport them back to the Underdo for treatment of their injuries. Leven 10 containment protocals were initiated on the ship for when the injured arrive. These protocals were in place so that no one on the ship was to contract any diseases that were spread by the biological weapons that were used by the rebels.

SCENE: AC-01 Alpha Bravo Three Five Nine
Approximatly 10 imnutes out from the schedualed landing zone, the flight group of 50 AC-01's could carry up to 8 wounded each. Straps were installed to hold the wounded in their stretchers so they wouldn't be thrown around the craft while it was in flight. The pilot was in a full biohazard suit to make sure that he wasn't contaminated with anything during the flight. The last thing that the Pure Socialist Holy Empire wanted was to lose one of it's pilots to some pesky disease.

Bomber 253

"I got a lock on a Shazbotdom helicopter" the rebel pilot said.

"Shoot it down." All over the area the stealth fighter/bombers shot at the Shazbotdom medical copters.

OOC:
Just a reference, the AC-01 is not a chopper. It is an orbital/suborbital aircraft. It was designed, and named, from the Pelican from the HALO series of games. Normal use of it is for rapid deployment of a small group of marines (normally 10 seated. Although more than that can be transported if people stand). More information can be found on the Pelican HERE (http://thenetwork.95mb.com/Shazbotdom/marineaircraft.htm).

IC:
SCENE: Pelican Alpha Bravo 354
Alarms blazed throughout the flight group of AC-01's. The warning indicators shown that there were incomming hostile missiles and aircraft. The AC-01's suddenly broke off formation and made a turn about. towards the hostile craft. Chaffs were dropped from many of the Pelicans escaped the missiles that had locked onto them.

"This is Alpha Bravo Three Five Four, Were going down!" screamed the pilot of Pelican AB354. His right engine was struck partially by a missile. He started to level the aircrafts decent but noticed that his trajectory would crash him straight into a building in the downtown area. He decided then that he would pull the stick hard right and force the aircraft toward the bay area. After he made sure that the aircraft was directed toward the water he pulled a lever, which forced the cockpit glass to fly up and off of it's hinges. He then pulled another lever on the side of his pilots seat and with a burst of light, four small jets fired underneath the seat as it rose out of the open top and into the air.

The pilot watched as Pelican AB354 spiraled toward the water and exploded right before it impacted the water. It's a good thing he had on his specialized containment suit. He knew he was falling toward the contaminated city and he hoped that he wouldn't get sick while in his suit. But he would find a place to lay low until a rescue team could pinpoint his location and come to retrieve him.


SCENE: Shazbotdom Marine Command
Reports started to come in that several Pelicans were downed. Jim Jones rolled across the floor of the situation room and checked the locater beacons of the pilots. A total of 4 AC-01's were down with reports of 15 more damaged. No word is on what happened to the pilots of those 4 AC-01's. For now they would be marked as MIA but he was going to keep an eye on the beacons to see if they move at all through the city. If they were to move he would send the transmission code to the Marines on the ground via a level 15 encoded transmission.

OOC:
Losses
4 Pelicans
4 Pilots MIA

Damages
15 Pelicans

Destroyed Tower Of The Four Heros

A great balcony that stayed in tact had NCFA guards on it. There was a gray-haired man with a mustache standing behind a nevous young diplomat, sweat running down his brown hair.

A large man with a balding head, thick black beard, and a tan outfit, walked slowly up to a microphone at the edge of the balcony. He looked down at the massive crowd, it was his soldiers and supporters. The man standing at the microphone, was none other then Edwind Al-Sawerat, the mastermind behind the New Capitalist Freedom Army. His first words, broadcasted throughout the country through hacked sattalite feeds, were.

"I am Edwind Al-Sawerat, your saviour. I will fix this broken socialist country and make it right." The crowd cheared. "I have forged a great army, the same army that stands before me today, and even though we are harrased by foreign powers, will END VICTORIOUS. I will Build for you a great country, but before we build, we must first......destroy. The Marxist bitches, and their fatass allies, have constructed a coaliton to stop our great mission. They have demanded we surrender immediatly. Well, THIS is my response to their deamnds, their 'coaliton'."

The man with the gray mustache walked walked behind the diplomat and drew his revolver, and shot the diplomat in the back twice, causing him to fall dead. The diplomats dead body was dropped from the balcony and landed on a fallen statue of Karl Marx and his partner, Freidrich Engels, there was mad cheering from the crowd.

SCENE: Imperial Palace
Secretary: "Sir, we have picked up a satelite transmission from The Marxist State. It looks like a rebel television transmission."

Galen: "Put it on my screen."

The Large Plasma TV on the wall switched from a map of The Marxist State to the images that were comming out of The Marxist State.

Galen: "That diplomat wasn't a POW. They killed an Innocent!"

With the help of the AC-01's from Shazbotdom, the Anagonian Republic Marines were quick in their progress of making well their injured, and continuing their mission with their healthy. Their M102 Dominance MBT's were well equipped to survive in biological and chemical cercumstances, mainly because it had NBC protection, clean-cooled air within it.

Everyone else, meaning every other tank that didn't had the required NBC protection, were basically having to use their suited armor for NBC protection. It was the best they could do, and it was nearly the best in the world. Either way, unless the chemical agents cought the injured marines, everyone else would be safe.

Luckily, only 2,000 of the 500,000 remaining were infected before NBC protocols were used, and they were the injured.

GOOD NEWS FROM THE GOVERMENT. We have finalized the designs, and the LETTERBOMB (LET30 Tank) and 100 of them are ready for combat! We will be able to produce more.

http://64.78.14.108/th/6633.jpg

Road Speed: 70 MPH on the road but it's weapon is ineffective during speeds in upwards of 55 MPH

Main Armnament: Rheinmetall L44. Stinger Anti Air Missile System.
Secondary Armnament: (Manned by INTERIOR gunner): TOW, .45 Minigun

Armour: CLASSIFIED, but superiour to the M1 tank.

Crew: 3: Driver, Main Armnament Gunner, Secondary Armnament gunner.

Weight: 22 Tonees.

Amphibous Ability: Yes

Fuel: Diesel. Can be modified to use Petrol or Natural Gas (These modifications reduce Max speed to 65 MPH)

Secret IC

The Pan-Soviet Union Premier, Comrade Vladimir Kuschev, was brimming with anger.

He was amid a Politburo meeting in a grand hall in The Kremlin, Moscow, when KGB officials had urgently interrupted the talks of the orders of the day, saying that "something of note is happening in The Marxist State, Comrade Premier." The flat screens on all the walls had blinked into television life, showing a large man with a balding head and a thick black beard standing on the edge of a balcony, addressing a crowd.

"I am Edwind Al-Sawerat, your saviour. I will fix this broken socialist country and make it right."

The Soviet Government officials seated around the long oblong table had then watched the events as they unfolded with a growing irritation, finally ending with muted grumbles of discontent at the brutal climax.

It was not so much the cold murder of the man that had got Soviet Premier Comrade Kuschev's blood boiling, but the toppled statues of Marx and Engels. It held an almost blasphemous occurance to Krushev, and he growled.

"Comrades," Kuschev addressed the Soviet government officials, looking left and right down the table as he sat at the head, "We are to intervene in The Marxist State, to show solidarity, and help crush those capitalist bastards. That bastard there?" Kruschev pointed at the typically fat capitalist Edwind on the tv screen on the side wall lapping up the crowd's attention, "Very soon, he'll be a good capitalist." Kushcev allowed himself a small smile. "Why?" he continued, "Because soon he'll be dead. And the only good capitalist as we know comrades, is a dead one."

The Soviet government ministers slammed their hands on the table and feet on the floor repeatedly to show their approval of Kuschev's words, the sound resounding around the room.

Kuschev remained still, observing the approval, his small smile slowly dissapearing.

"Now, if you'll excuse me Comrades, I have business to attend to." And with that, Kuschev stood and exited the room to the tune of the roar of renewed approval by his government ministers, hands slamming, feet stamping.

Now, Kushcev was in his office, talking things through with The Red Army, Navy, Air and Cosmos Military officials.

He had already sent a communique to the leader of The Marxist State:

*Encrypted and Encoded from Enemy intervention:
Checking.....
Positive
Secure
Relay.
Official Communique from The Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev Of The Iron Curtain Soviet Imperium Of The Pan-Soviet Union To the Comrades of The Marxist State:

We hear your calls for solidarity and aid, Comrade.

A deployment of The Pan-Soviet Union's Red Navy and combined Red Air Force in the form of Two Red Navy Battle Groups in the form of Two Carriers, four guided missile cruisers, six guided missile destroyers, three frigates primed for anti-submarine warfare, four attack submarines, and 3 combined ammunition, oiler, and supply ships is being dispatched to your territorial waters to aid you.

Air power will be used to annihilate The Capitalist dogs who trouble you.

In Solidarity,

Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev Of The Iron Curtain Soviet Imperium Of The Pan-Soviet Union

OOC: The Marxist State, check your tgs. I have a proposal.

A letter from the Council of Workers and Soldiers of Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse

"Having watched with some distress the course of the insurgency within the Marxist State, we can no longer stand idle while these Capitalist terrorists undo the works of your people and their revolution. To take action against these threats to your people the Council has dispatched a small relief force to bolster what you identify to be a weak spot in your lines. While our force may be small, we feel that all of us must do what we can to fight the oppression of free peoples wherever it exists. This morning one of our bravest young clan war-leaders, Chief Richard of Clan Comyn has been deployed at the head of a column of troops. His Vangaurd consists of 10 Tiger Main Battletanks and his Clan Guard of 1,100 warriors mounted in Blackhawk Helicopters. Followed by 5,000 Infantry, marching in Clan groupings and supported by Legionnare S-15 vehicles. Air Support in the ammount of 16 Harrier Jets, 20 A-10 Thunderbird IIs, 20 F-15 Eagles, and 30 F-22 raptors flies from the Pilot's Union in support of Chief Comyn's column. The Chief will organize his mission with help from contacts within your own labour movement rather than your government directly but we take this time to offer use of our nation's unharmed and well-funded hospitals and military training facilities as we understand your people may be suffering from the affects of the desruction this war has had on the infrastucture there. We await your decision on the matter."

In Solidarity with the Workers of the World.

OOC: Hope you don't mind if I hurry my deployment along a bit. lol

IC:

The Red Navy deployment was now strategically placed between the mainland of The Marxist State and The Marxist State's Devil Island.

The objectives were clear from the intelligence gained from satellite imagery, but also Marxist State forces on the ground, and now only the order was needed.

Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev was satisfied having reviewed the intelligence with KGB and Soviet Military officials.

"It's Hammer and Sickle time. Soviet Strike Red." Kuschev said calmly.

Between the four Guided Missile Cruisers of The Red Navy deployment, 30 Guided Missiles from each cruiser were fired, numbering 120 cruise missiles in total, their destination: the city of Red Peace. military emplacements, equipment and personnel deployments of The Capitalists as well as Capitalist stronghold buildings were to be targetted in a blitz of precision striking and annihilation.

The missiles flew, heralding punishment in the form of deadly rain for the capitalists within Red Peace.

The Six Guided Missile Destroyers launched 20 guided missiles between them, 120 in total, deliverers of death to Capitalist held emplacement, equipment, personnel deployments and buildings in Port Vigil Keep.

The missiles aimed at targets in Red Peace and Port Vigil Keep began to fall, finding their targets.

15 Red Air Force RedFox Stealth Fighter Bombers each from the two carriers, 30 in total took off, on the look out for any enemy fighters, a precautionary measure.

Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev had then made a televised and radio address to the citizens of The Pan-Soviet Union, which was seen and heard in workplaces, homes, and aboard the navy ships taking part in the operation:

*Anthem of The Pan-Soviet Union plays, then....*

"My fellow Comrades.

Tonight, we stand alongside The Marxist State and other red nations as comrades we are in solidarity, in the defence of Communist/Socialist ideal.

At this moment, Capitalist dogs seeking to thrust their greedy paws upon The Marxist State and make citizens there the slaves of the dollar and the greedy capitalist, are engaging in a bloodthirsty war with the brave comrades of The Marxist State.

Cities held by the comrades have fallen, and we, to keep the red flag flying there, can not stand by idily.

Together with fellow red states, we are now engaging upon in aiding the liberation and war against the Capitalist dogs who threaten The Marxist State.

Victory shall be reserved for bearers of The Red Flag, and that shall be the Comrades whose coalition is fighting for the continuing existence of The Marxist State.

Onwards my glorious comrades!"

*Anthem of The Pan-Soviet Union plays*

Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev reserved some humour as he now watched on the flat screens in the meeting hall of the Politburo together with Soviet government ministers and military and KGB officials, a live satellite feed from Red Peace broadcast by the Capitalist rebels as the missiles began to fall on their targets in Red Peace, creating groundshaking, boom explosions and orange-white fireballs to rise hundreds of feet into the air.

*BOOOOOM*"The Communists are *BOOOOM* firebombing civillians *BOOOOM!* of Red Peace! *BOOOOM!*" screamed a Capitalist commentator to the scene.

Kuschev shook his head in disbelief. "The Capitalist dogs are yelping like the whipped dogs they are." he remarked casually.

A stifled chuckle went up around the room.

Republic Marine Captian Victor Manikiv scanned the horizon. A large bunch of Rebel soldiers were holding out in an apartment complex. No civilians, everyone was evacuated a few days ago. Since the Red Pan-Soviet Firebombing, everything calmed down for him. However, this was different.

Easily five blocks of rebel resistance was here, a small base perhaps, and a large bunker complex. This would take some stiff cooperation, and Victor didn't have the time. Looking at a wrist computer, he observed that one of the Orbital Ion Cannon was free. Having taken images of an unknown object, it was observing it. But this was a different matter, time to destroy.

Pressing a few buttons, a few minutes passed, then the sky darkened, turning bluish hue as a tracker beam came towards the center of the five block enemy controlled radius. Thunder seemed to roar, the beam widening, as a huge stream of ionic energy slammed into the ground.

An explosion erupted, minutes passed, and as Victor looked, nothing was left but a molten crator....everything outside of the five blocks was virturally untouched. He lifted his radio.

Rebel threat gone in sector F, movin on to sector G.

Pan-Soviet Bombing:
1310 Rebel Soldiers
915 Rebel Tanks
300 Rebel Humvees
13 Rebel Helicopters
52 Civilans
50 Rebel Conventional Missiles
2 Marxist State Soldiers (Spec Ops)

Anagonian Ionizing:
2 Civilans (Stoeaways, hid because they refused to leave)
650 Rebel Soldiers
19 Rebel Tanks
145 Rebel Humvees
1 Rebel Helicopter
3 Buildings Destroyed
2 Buildings Seriously Damaged
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Edwind Al-Sawerat was in a conference room, with a large table, white walls, a Plasma screen, and an expensive rug, but he was all alone, a recording device on, he was talking about such things as, "The statue should be 30, No, 50 feet high. It should teach these communist bitches who conqured them." Just then a man walked in (Guy who shot the diplomat during the speech).

"Sergai my friend, what is it." Edwin said slightly annoyed at this sudden intrusion.

"Sir, we have lost our missile sights in Red Peace, and we are taking heavy casualties."

"WHAT!?" Edwin screamed. "HOW DO YOU LOSE 50 MISSILES!" Edwin walked closer to Sergai.
"They were bombed sir, Pan-Soviets. I am pulling men from our Elite Forces to assit the front lines, but we should start considering our options....."

"YOUR OPTIONS ARE VICTORY OR DEATH!" Edwind walked closer to Sergai, similing, Edwind said, "Which do you choose Bournov"

"Victory....sir" Sergai said, his face not changing.

"Good, now get out, I am recording my memoires, and you are a distraction."
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To all Allies:
The Marxist State's Minister of Defense, Sheizcka Karanov, has authorized the release of 250 LET30 tanks into combat.
~Commander Of All Ground Forces Zhou Peng
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OCC: If you are a capitalist that has been interested in this fight, note that the NCFA has been sending requests for assistance against "The Communist Bitches" for some time.
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Sergai ordered the rebels to fire missiles, containing Chemical agents, at Pan-Soviet ships, Anagonian forces, and Shazabortam aircraft.

Republic Marine Captian Victor Manikiv looked over the casulty list, and saw two civilians. They promised they would go....but they didn't. He sighed, he warned them the Ionizing would happen, it was their choice. Still, however, by the end of this Campaign, he would have to answer for these deaths.

Looking over the rebel kill count, he was pleased. Sitting back in the Military HMMVEE, he sighed, waiting to begin operations in Red Peace Sector G.

A great column of smoke could be seen rising from the broken skyline of the city, Chief Comyn shuddered to think of the suffering that the brave people of Red Peace must be enduring. As the blackhawks approached the ruined city the co-pilot worked the radio dial furiously "Its no good sir, we can't seem to get through to any of our contacts on the ground" this was unfortunate indeed, thought the chief, but they hadn't come all this way for nothing. "Very well, pull up a schematic of the city" the Heads Up Display showed the civil engineer's plans to the city they were flying towards "There, what is that large open area on the left hand side?" the Warchief pointed towards a large domed structure surrounded by what looked to be open space"Fitness complex sir, in peacetime it was used for friendly athletic competition, but since that side of the city fell to the Capitalists it has been used as a prison for Loyalist troops". Comyn knew that the complex would surely be well defended, but his troops were fresh and taking the facility would certainly show the capitalists who held the initiative, "I want a fly-over of that position done by our armed recon aircraft, I wanna know what they've got and where it is and I've got to know soon" he keyed in a few digits in the comm system "Major Stirling, I want infantry to deploy to the west of the city, keep to small platoons, no central column of march I want you to head towards the co-ordinates I'm sending you know, call up armour support if you encounter stiff resistance and don't be afraid to call for an airstrike, we've got plenty of aircraft in theatre. The men of my clan will deploy from choppers behind the enemy barricades and make a nuisance of themselves while I lead a team to infiltrate the prison complex so you'll know exactly what to do when you get here. This is going to be some hard fighting but remember, we fight to keep these people free from enslavement to propertarians, there can be no better cause. I know you will fight with the strength of free men and I will ask no more of you, see you at the barricades!" His orders given, the Warchief took the controls of the blackhawk and led it in on a low approach over the city suburbs, the other copters needed no instructions, they had always said that they'd follow the chief to the depths of hell, and it now looked as if they might get their chance.

IC:

The Chemical missiles flew towards the Two Red Navy Battle Groups, seen on the Radar and Satellite feed on the screens of the ships.

An umbrella of 40 anti-missile rockets launched from their launchers aboard the cruisers and destroyers, locking on to the heat signal and movement of the Chemical missiles.

Explosions rocked the skies, as contact was made between the incoming missiles and the air defence.

*burrrrrrrr burrrrrrrrr* 20mm Phlanx anti-aircraft guns roared away at the couple of Chemical missiles that slipped through the shield of anti air missiles, the 20mm guns finding their target as the two missiles went off target, plonking into the sea.

The Red Navy deployment had stirred an ant's nest. Now they aimed to stamp it out.

The response to the Capitalist missile attack would be severe, but not as severe as it could have been.


The four guided missile cruisers launched 100 guided missiles each, 400 in total, at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the disputed city of New Leningrad and in the immeadiate vicinity outside it, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.

Soviet Defence Minister Nikita Ivanov, talking to Soviet State TV, but not revealing the targets of the second wave of cruise missiles, said that the new strikes would bring a "Red Storm" upon "The heads of the capitalist terrorist dogs."

The aim was to soften up Capitalist rebel positions to aid The Marxist State and allied forces in keeping the city from falling to the Capitalist Rebels.

The Six guided missile destroyers launched 50 Cruise missiles each, 300 in total, at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the the city of Red Peace and the immeadiate vicinity outside, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.


The guided missiles aiming for their targets at Red Peace and New Leningrad began to fall, finding their targets, orange, white-black fireballs raising hundreds of feet into the air in a heavier bombardment than the first wave.

*BOOM, BOOOM, BOOOM BOOOM*

Allied forces on the ground in the cities had been given word of the bombardments, and had been advised to hunker down, or use the bombardment and the mayhem it caused to the capitalist rebels to their advantage.

In turn the guided missiles were targetted for areas not to close to allied ground positions, but close enough to be of use to the allied forces.

As Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev watched the bombardments on the Capitalist Rebel TV live feed, he hoped for their sake, the Allied forces were hunkering down.

Victor Manikiv watched as missiles flew past and hit their respective targets. Huge plumes of explosive clouds, orangish in color, came up from the impacts. This was surely a war-zone, and he knew it. Luckily,Republic Marines had been warned, and therefore they had bunkered down in safe places, waiting for the bombardment to ceast.

Sector G was a quiet place, the easiest patrol yet in Red Peace. However, watching as the plumes came from targets thought to be safe, it looked as if the Rebels were hiding, more than fighting. He sighed, grabbing his radio and patting his radio man on his back. He was given the frequency for the Red Navy, and started a little chit-chat, waiting for the bombardment to cease and try to pass some time.

"Comrade Brethren of the Red Navy," his russian accent very disquished as he spoke, "I believe your overkilling these rebels. Having fun?"

IC:

Soviet Rear Admiral Georgi Badanov smiled at the crackly voice speaking in rough Russian on the radio and picked it up.

"Comrade, We can never kill enough of these capitalist dogs!" Badanov exclaimed in a jovial manner. "I trust things are...noisy down there in Red Peace? Thank your lucky stars you're not in New Leningrad!"

Badanov chuckled, although he did feel sympathy for the comrade on the other end of the radio in Red Peace. He took a swig from a mug of tea as he awaited the reply.

Victor Manikiv chucked as he started to reply, grabbing some Vodka from a fellow Republic Marine and taking a long swig.

"Things are loud and clear, Comrade Brethren. Were enjoying the show you put on for us!"

Other Republic Marines in the backround laughed audiably, anothe reply coming.

"So, tell me, whats happening in New Leningrad? Can't be worse than a Ionized Molten Crator! Ha! I made a joke!"

"A soldier made a joke, oh no, call the media." a black soldier with a Marxist State armband carrying a Q34 walked in. "I have the latest causaltiy reports, read these off to the Pan-Soviets. This is both Red Peace and New Leningrad."

The list read:
REBELS:
5,200 Soldiers
3000 Tanks
1400 Light Vehichles
500 Helicopters
20 Msisiles
1 RADAR center

THE MARXIST STATE:
25 Buildings

CIVILANS:
10 Civilans (Missile Engineers)

"Our bunkers are all raided of Life Support by rebels, so I hope you don't mind more of us comming here."

Victor nodded towards the Marxist soldier, having read the list and the like.

"Sure, come on, the bunkers not too full anyways."

IC:

Badanov chuckled loudly, and other Red Navy personnel began to gather around the radio.

"We're glad you are enjoying the show, comrades!" Badanov replied happily.

The Red Navy men and women gathered round laughed heartily.

"What's going on in New Leningrad? Oh, just 400 cruise missiles of ours raining down on the capitalist bastards there, we're showing constraint for now."

Badanov laughed and took another swig of his tea, while the others around him nodded.

"Ionised Molton crater? And you're saying we're overkilling? Good on you comrades!" Badanov and the other navy personnel gathered roared in delighted humour as he raised his mug of tea.

"Here's to you comrades! We salute you! Urrah!"

"URRAH!" the other navy personnel bellowed in unison. It was a tribute to their comrades on the radio.

OCC: For future refereance, it's the dead of winter, and we have a temperate climate, there is a Blizzard starting and already well over 2 feet of snow in some areas. Our terrain is mostly flat with some rolling hills and very mountanious in the extream NorthWest

IC:

"We're sorry for the loss of comrade's lives." Badanov said in response to the awareness of the casualty list.

He swigged his tea soberly.

"....But I hope the capitalist casualties make up for it to the grieving loved ones."

Republic Marine Captain Victor Manikiv laughed loudly, as did his mean. They enjoyed having hearted conversation with respectable Comrades from a far. Sure, Anagonia was a Democracy, but that didn't mean that its Communist past hadn't lived on with the freedoms it had.

Raising his Vodka, he Urrah'ed back, as did the twenty or so others behind him.

"This is a very nice chat, Comrade Brethren, how about we meet up somewhere to discuss killing more Capitalist Bastards?"

IC:

Badanov smiled, as did the others around him. It was good indeed to hear from comrades from lands afar, and that communication had made sure their solidarity was heard across the seas and across lands between the two parties.

"This is indeed a good chinwag Comrade...yes we should rendez-vous someplace and at some time. Maybe aboard my vessel, The Red Navy Zhukov? I'm sure I'll get clearance from above."

Badanov chortled, and added, "We can discuss those Capitalist dogs and how much we made them yelp, eh comrade?"

The Red Navy Personnel all chuckled in union.

Tech. Sargent Fitzgerald, the black man in Victor Manikiv's bunker, closed his cellphone.

"Comrades, new plan. There is a small village called New Rostov-Saratov in the mountains, no civilans, the rebels keep most of their tanks there, Kakarov wishes you to destroy it. He also said he's interested in getting an Ion Cannon."

The nation of Evoleerf pledges ~30,000 troops.

These are composed of wardens and the regular army (wardens are elite troops that train for many years and are superbly equiped)

100 cadres of Wardens (a cadre is 100men) armed with:

100 cadres of infantry (a cadre is 100men armed with:

50 cadres of mechanised infantry(a cadre is 100men armed with:

40 armoured hunter cadres (hunter cadre is 50 men) armed with:

5 mecanised artillary (hunter cadre is 50 men) armed with:


5 assault engineer armoured (hunter cadre is 50 men) aremed with:

30 artillary hunter cadres (hunter cadre is 50 men) armed with:

10 rocket artillary hunter cadres (hunter cadre is 50men) armed with:

the infantry, wardens and artillary are to be moved by air (2500 plus equipment can be moved a day) by mainly .

the rest to moved by sea.

they will be deployed on to devils island.

Victor Manikiv talked into the comms.

"Heard that Comrades, time for US to put on a show! Observe our Overkill!.." a short silence "..and yes, I would like that, Comrade Brethren of the Red Navy Zhukov."

In Orbit

In all its history, the Ion Cannon had never been used this much. It wasn't intended to be used this much, nor designed. Hours before, it had been fixed up and refitted for the new tasks ahead. However, what was being requested now was beyond its comprehension. Its operators, its controllers, wanted it to totally destroy a village, five miles wide.

It would need to charge for this, it knew it. So, it extended its Cannon once more, the Skylab-like sides coming a part in four sections, revealing the cannon, and its glowing hue.

Thirty Minutes Later, after charge

Thirty minutes had passed, and the Cannon glowed brightly. Any satellite in the vacinity would pick this up, and know once and for all that Anagonia had a Super Weapon capability in orbit. A fifty year old one, at that, but nonetheless a Super Weapon.

The end of the Cannon seemed to ignite with an unknown fire, greeinish blue in its coloration, yet it filled the entire cannon, and Weapon, with intense fury. A tracer beam was shot down to a designated point in the Marxist State. After a few seconds of getting it right, the atmosphere below seemed to ignite with life, as lightning shot and skipped from place to place in the darkened blue clouds below.

Suddenly, the Ion Satellite released its deadly beam, and space lit up ten times brighter than the sun for a few seconds, the aftermath showing as a huge beam of light slammed into the ground below.

New Rostov-Saratov

The beam hit the ground with what felt like a magnitude ten earthquake. The ground heaved, and a ripple effect caused the earth to make a wave of man-made objects, soil, and molten rock. Lava seemed to erupt around the epicenter of the beam.

Looking from above, the huge wave of earth seemed to stop as an entire six miles, circular radius, seemed to collapse into a crator, which exploded in ionized particles and molten material. Miliseconds later, everything erupted in a eye-blinding explosion of light. The sound alone echoed through eternity, a deafning roar of earth turning into molten material.

A short period past, the eye-blinding light gone, replaced by molten earth falling from the sky. Everything was turned to lava, it seemed, a great pool of it, and the area surrounding for a few miles was bruned to a crisp. Nothing remained in that area but glass and fires.

New Rostov-Saratov was gone.

IC:

Badanov laughed into the radio.

"We're watching for that overkill! When we meet up, you can tell me all-"

Badanov trailed off. He had been glancing in the direction of the mainland of The Marxist State as he spoke when he saw it.

A distant greenish blue beam, straight from the heavens, touching the ground.

Then it was gone.

Brief, but seen, as had it been by a few others aboard the vessel and others in the Red Navy deployment.

"Well, would you look at that." Badanov whispered, smiling. He struck the surface before him with his left palm joyously, laughing. "Would you look at that, comrades!"

"We saw it comrades! We saw it!" he added into the radio, still laughing.

Victor laughed into the radio, "Good, good! I'm glad! IT WILL SOON BE YOURS TOO!" He coughed, "After we give the plans to the Marxist State too.."

IC:

Badanov laughed. "Excellent! We look forward to that, comrades!"

Badanov chuckled as he took a sip of his tea, and he began to be informed of The Kremlin's next desired targets for the guided missiles via code.

"Hang on Comrade, stay on the radio a minute, I'm just getting word from Moscow that might affect you...."

Georgi Badanov nodded as the news came through, but then ordered a coded signal to be sent back to The Kremlin's top brass.

Could Red Peace be given lighter bombing? To allow Comrade ground forces on the ground to move freely and mobilise and attack the shell-shocked capitalists?

It took around ten minutes for the decision to come back to him, and it agreed.

"Good news Comrade!" Badanov exclaimed as he picked up the radio again, "We're giving Red Peace a lighter bombing! It'll give you comrades space to move round more to kill those capitalist dogs face to face!"

Badanov added soberly, "It will be 20 guided missiles this time, enough to give you some cover, enough to scare the capitalists witless. But remember comrades, we may have crushed their morale, but they are still what they are....capitalist bastard dogs, devious and slippery. Watch your step comrade, do you understand? Be careful...."

Badanov paused to gather his thoughts. "And remember, I'm holding you to sharing a bottle of Vodka on my ship!" Badanov said more light heartedly.

"Take care comrade. If you ever need any help...well, we're here." Badanov said in a serious tone.

The four guided missile cruisers of The Red Navy deployment launched 100 guided Missiles each, 400 in total, once again at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the disputed city of New Leningrad and in the immeadiate vicinity outside it, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.

5 of the 6 guided missile destroyers of The Red Navy deployment lauched 100 guided Missiles each, the 6th Guided Missile Destroyer launching 80, 580 in total, at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the disputed city of Evanon-South and in the immeadiate vicinity outside it, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.

The 6th Guided Missile Destroyer, launched 20 more guided missiles, this time at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel in Red Peace.

The guided missiles began to find their targets, and soon Orange-white black fireballs rose hundreds of feet into the air, accompanied by ground shuddering explosions.

But it was the capitalist rebels in Evanon-South who were the target of the heaviest bombardment, although those in New Leningrad were not far behind in claiming the grisly honour.

CASUALTIES:

Ion Cannon:
REBELS:
450 Soldiers
35,000 Light Tanks
2,000 Artillery Pieces
250 Bombers
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Latest Strikes by Pan-Soviets:
CIVILANS:
987 Civilans

REBELS:
115 Soldiers
4 Tanks
3 Vehicles

THE MARXIST STATE:
455 Soldiers
590 Tanks
798 Infantry Vehicles
15 Destroyers
ONE MILITARY DOCKYARD

(OCC: Not enough forewarning for us to get everyone out of Evanon-South)
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"Good Comrade, Good." A second of silence as the latest bombardment reporst came in. The Ionizing was a complete success, but his Soviet Comrade Brethren had....made some mistakjes with civilians. Victor Manikiv snarled to himself gently, but continued on the com's.

"Yes Comrade Brethren," he said in a more serious tone, "I believe Vodka would be a welcomed victory drink when we finish here. Victor Manikiv out."

With that, he motioned for his forces to follow. Sector G was now at their command, and they had a short sweep. It was to be the most suprising of all patrols, seeing dead everywhere, and hardly needing to kill anything.

IC:

The Kremlin, Moscow.

Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev was enraged when he learned of the casualty figures that Marxist State soldiers and civillians had suffered as a result of the latest guided missiles.

He bellowed now at the Soviet Military officials in front of him in his office, a vein showing in his forehead, threatening to explode.

Those responsible had begun to explain the breakdown in communication with The Marxist State when Kuschev had cut them off.

"I DO NOT WANT THIS TO EVER HAPPEN AGAIN!!! AND IF IT DOES, I HEAR THE WEATHER'S VERY NICE THIS TIME OF THE YEAR IN SIBERIA!!"

Something else troubled Kuschev.....were the latest and rather low Capitalist rebel deaths and hits by the cruise missiles as a result of the capitalists there being low in number, were they fleeing the cities....or had they simply laid low?

He made it known to The Marxist State of his grief at the casualties.

The Red Navy Zhukov.

Soviet Rear Admiral Georgi Badanov felt ill as he reflected upon the Marxist State's civillian and military deaths.

He had thought that those above his command had informed The Marxist State of the targets of the latest missile strikes, it was their obligation.

Obviously not this time.

Badanov stood quietly now on the bridge of his vessel, contemplative, his arms and hands behind his back. Tears sprung to the eyes of the big man, and threatened to fall and dampen his big black beard.

"But we've killed thousands of those capitalist bastards, Comrade Rear Admiral! Thousands!!" exclaimed his second in command to him.

"Aye comrade..." Badanov said sorrowfully, nodding his head slowly after a moment's silence. "....but at what cost."

IC:

The Pan-Soviet Union began advising The Marxist State that it would strike Capitalist held cities and capitalist positions outside the cities, and the same for disputed cities, but would not strike now, so as to give time for Marxist State soldiers and civillians to prepare.

The Pan-Soviet Union needed targets to be given that would cause the least civillian deaths, but which were strategically important towns and cities and positions.

Satellite imagry was all well and good, but it was The Marxist State who would have to provide which positions had to be hit as a matter of importance.

It was a Soviet Military's top brass idea. Soviet Premier Comrade Kuschev wanted to make sure that a repeat was not seen of the bloody debacle, or that the best precautions were taken to avoid a repeat.

The Soviet Military top Brass responsible for the leading to civillian and Marxist State soldier's deaths were not interested in taking up a holiday in Siberia as Kuschev had offered.

pieces of obliterated masonry blocked the road ahead, leaving two Tiger tanks waiting as a squad of engineers set satchel charges into the pile of bricks and sement from what had been a housing complex. A blackhawk helicopter passed overhead, no doubt evacuating wounded warriors from the heavy fighting that had been going on periodically for the last week.

None among the war leaders in charge of the column had expected such stiff resistance, especially after several of the more fortified enemy positions had been hit by guided missiles and obliterated. Everyone was boggled by the capitalists ability to survive such extensive and accurate bombing until a company of Clan Comyn warriors on a force recon mission had found an entrance to the city's mass transit system near what had once been a distribution centre, in the old station the team had come across capitalist sentries who were quicky neutralized. On fully exploring the facility, the recon team found a cache of rebel munitions waiting on the platform near the rails, the warriors took a more secure position in the old ticket booth and set up the comm system to report their findings, midway though a loud noise was heard followed by gunfire and shouting the last thing to be heard over the commm was "....repeat Capitalist forces are using the subway cars....trainload of rebels have us pinned down...request reinforcements or evac...please hurry, we can't hold them for long" then the comm was silent.

By the time reinforcements arrived it was too late. The scene that greeted the platoon on arrival was monsterous, the bodys of their brothers in arms had been stripped and piled against the low wall of the ticket booth, above them, written in blood was one word written in block capitol letters: FREEDOM.

When news of what had happened reached Chief Comyn, he flew into a rage "Freedom? these people turn stadiums into prisons and then write freedom on the wall? Bakunin would roll over in his grave to see people enslaving themselves in the name of freedom! Well we have the bastards now, we know how they've been avoiding the bombardments and soon our allies will know as well, where is the nearest comm station?". Comyn took off at a run, with the heads of each sept of his clan hurrying to follow.

The Chief's first message was back to the Republic where he made his report to the joint council of soldiers, the heads of the other clans shared his anger at what had been done to the bodies of their warriors and dispatched Chief McAllister at the head of 10,000 warriors 500 of which were specially trained for close quarters combat and were led personally by McAllister. To support the troops, the republic had sent 75 armoured personnel carriers, 500 MA1 Abrams and 500 Challenger 2 Battle Tanks, 100 M998 HMMWV Humvee vehicles and 100 LAV-AD (Air Defence). With news of reinforcements on the way Comyn re-affirmed his solidarity and closed the channel, a few seconds later a new channel was opened to the Marxist State and their allies "Comrades, in the past 2 days my clansmen have made a discovery which could put an end to Capitalist resistance in Red Peace. While most of the rebel held strong points in the city seem to be lying in ruins, do not become complacent. The Propertarians have been using your own mass transit system to keep mobile and give a measure of relative safety from the bombings that are taking place. At present I am taking measures to clear the tunnels in my area of operations, if we work in concert to sweep the Capitalists out of their nest below the city, they will have no choice but to surface thus allowing our armour and air supperiority to be brought to bear. I have gotten news today that i am to be reinforced in strength by the honoured clan leader Chief McAllister who leads a column of 10,000 warriors and more than a thousand armoured vehicles. The Chief will need to know where to deploy his troops to be of the most assistance to the combined war effort. It is an honour to serve beside you and my people and I will continue to do our upmost to see that the People's State you have constructed is not toppled by greed and oppression. In solidarity, as always."

"now that the talking is out of the way, lets get down in those tunnels lads!" and with that, the chief and his clansmen headed to their vehicles which would take them to the various subway stations that were still standing amongst the rubble of Red Peace. The troops that stayed above ground formed barricades out of the rubble and watched carefully for any counter attack the rebels might make. Tanks which had now had the way cleared in front of them proceeded towards key points where they would block roads that the enemy had been observed using and hopefully keep the surface safe for the people who had not been quick enough to evacuate.

OOC:
Sorry i haven't made a reply. I was preparing to gangbeat the guy for the whole "threats against Socialists" thread. I guess he gave up on it...


IC:
The convoy approached Fort Destiny and slowed to 25kmph. Bishoff grabbed his radio out of the center consol of the Warthog and looked around, making sure that nothing would come out of the woodwork. "This is the Shazbotdom Marine Corps calling Fort Destiny. We are here to help fortify your positions. Requesting imediate entry at gate along the southern road. Over?"

Now he was to wait till he got a reply...

OOC:

Shazbotdom, I know the thread you are talking about, I posted in it too, but I suppose he quietly retreated with his tail between his legs when he thought about all those lining up against him. lol


IC:

"Comrades, in the past 2 days my clansmen have made a discovery which could put an end to Capitalist resistance in Red Peace. While most of the rebel held strong points in the city seem to be lying in ruins, do not become complacent. The Propertarians have been using your own mass transit system to keep mobile and give a measure of relative safety from the bombings that are taking place. At present I am taking measures to clear the tunnels in my area of operations, if we work in concert to sweep the Capitalists out of their nest below the city, they will have no choice but to surface thus allowing our armour and air supperiority to be brought to bear. I have gotten news today that i am to be reinforced in strength by the honoured clan leader Chief McAllister who leads a column of 10,000 warriors and more than a thousand armoured vehicles. The Chief will need to know where to deploy his troops to be of the most assistance to the combined war effort. It is an honour to serve beside you and my people and I will continue to do our upmost to see that the People's State you have constructed is not toppled by greed and oppression. In solidarity, as always."

The message by the Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse ground forces that had bee patched through to The Kremlin as well as the other allies had made sense to Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev.

Capitalists are cockroaches after all, hiding underground. It's what they are, Kuschev mused.

"Let the Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse ground forces know it is an honour to fight alongside them as Comrades, and if they need air support, they've got it, in Solidarity as always." Kuschev said to his Soviet Defence Minister Nikita Ivanov as the Politburo sat around the long table in the Poliburo hall of The Kremlin.

Ivanov nodded and transmitted the message over a secure line.

IC:

Soviet Premier Comrade Vladimir Kuschev had done his best to assure The Marxist State forces and allied forces were aware of the latest targetting of the next wave of cruise missiles, so as to decrease 'friendly fire' and civillian casualties, but Kuschev realised that often, despite best efforts, there would be 'friendly fire' and civillian casualties. The point was to reduce those casualties.

Kuschev felt there had been enough time and information given since the last wave of cruise missiles for allied forces and civillians to prepare.

With that, he authorised the next wave.

Two of the four guided missile cruisers of The Red Navy deployment launched 100 guided Missiles each, 200 in total, at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the city of Blac and in the immeadiate vicinity outside it, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.

The remaining two of the four guided missile cruisers launched 100 guided missiles each, 200 in total, at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the city of Bores and in the immeadiate vicinity outside it, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.

three of the six guided missile destroyers of The Red Navy deployment launched 100 guided missiles each, 300 in total, at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the city of Rahara and in the immeadiate vicinity outside it, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.

The remaining three of the six guided missile destroyers launched 100 guided missiles each, 300 in total, at Capitalist Rebel positions, emplacements, equipment and personnel within the city of Gaia-saira and in the immeadiate vicinity outside it, to hit any reinforcements the capitalists may have been trying to bring into the city.

1,000 guided missiles were launched in total, and soon they began finding their targets, orange-black-white fireballs rising hundreds of feet into the air accompanied by ground shaking and ear-splitting explosions and booms.

Soviet Rear Admiral Georgi Badanov reflected upon the civillian and soldier casualties the Marxist State had suffered from the last wave of guided missile strikes.

"Let's get it right this time, comrades." he said quietly, more to himself than to the comrades of his nearby on his vessel, as he watched the guided missiles being launched.

OOC: I'm pulling out. This RP appears to have died. 'The Marxist State', I have checked, has not been active for 12 days.

Secret IC:

The orders came through to Soviet Rear Admiral Georgi Badanov from The Kremlin. Return to Archangel in The Iron Curtain Soviet Imperium Of The Pan-Soviet Union for a Armoury refit. Their mission was complete, the leaders of The Capitalist rebels presumed dead, the Capitalists drastically weakened and crippled and demoralised.

Badanov sighed, but the crew aboard his vessel and the other vessels in The Red Navy deployment were jubilant.

"Roger that, Comrade." he said into the radio, hanging it up.

He took a swig from his cup of tea, and stared out into the sea, then with sadness, picked up his radio again to speak to Manikev of the Anagonia Marine Deployment.

Secret IC to Anagonia:

"Eh, Comrade, I don't know if you can still hear me, but we're pulling out, orders from The Kremlin. It looks like we will have to delay our rendez-vous, but we'll keep Vodka ready for you. Badanov paused, then said "If you're ever in Archangel, look me up, my vessel is the Red Navy Carrier Zhukov."

"....who knows, maybe we will fight alongside each other again someday...." Badanov paused again, full of regret. "Fare thee well, Comrades."

He hung up the radio, and with that, The Red Navy Deployment set sail for home, their mission complete.

(OCC: GODDAMNIT THIS RP ISN'T NEAR OVER, I HAVE A FUCKING LIFE IS THAT A PROBLEM

bump)

After weeks of bloody fighting on the ground it seemed that the Marxist State was no longer in contact. As sad as it was, Chief Comyn had to tell Cheif McAllister and his column to turn back around. No action taken to end oppression was a waste, but it would be difficult to explain that to the families of the warriors who had died in this foriegn land for no clear gain. As the improvised headquarters was being packed up to leave and the first of the patrols returned, Chief Comyn went to the Comm station one last time.

An open message to all of our allies:
"While this war has been frustrating to all parties involved, the very fact that you saw this situation developing and mobilized to defend Socialism shows your bravery and your sincere commitment to the bettering of the word. I speak now for my clan and my people, know that anywhere you go to bolster the cause of the workers, we will do our best to see that you have help. You'll Never Walk Alone.

Chief Richard Comyn.

GLORIA, THE ADMINISTRATION BUILDING

While Prime Minister Kakarov and the other goverment members were not at the building, but instead holding a secret meeting, a loud explosian ripped through the 1000 foot tall building and it soon collapsed.

There was massed panic as people ran for their lives, the all glass tower that housed the goverment was in ruined, overhead Stratfortress-like bombers apperaed and began dropping payload on the massive city as flack cannons and S.A.Ms tried to shoot down the 250 high class bombers.

(OCC: GODDAMNIT THIS RP ISN'T NEAR OVER, I HAVE A FUCKING LIFE IS THAT A PROBLEM

bump)

OOC: A tg would have been nice. You had 12 days to do that, but no.

We all have a life, and that's why it's not nice to be left hanging around with deployments tied up in your stagnating RP.

And because of your stupidly immature, rude and absurd reaction, I won't be changing my mind about pulling out of the RP either, despite your renewed activity which coincidentally? enough, came on the same day I posted you were inactive for 12 days.

Secret IC:

The message came through over Soviet Rear Admiral Badanov's radio.

An open message to all of our allies:
"While this war has been frustrating to all parties involved, the very fact that you saw this situation developing and mobilized to defend Socialism shows your bravery and your sincere commitment to the bettering of the word. I speak now for my clan and my people, know that anywhere you go to bolster the cause of the workers, we will do our best to see that you have help. You'll Never Walk Alone.

Chief Richard Comyn.

Badanov smiled sadly as he picked up the radio.

"It has been an honour to fight alongside you, o Comrades of Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse! Until the next time we find ourselves in battle alongside each other, Urrah!"

The Red Navy Deployment continued on it's way back to The Iron Curtain Soviet Imperium Of The Pan-Soviet Union.

OOC: End.

GLORIA

A huge plane sporting a black paintjob and having the NCFA logo (A chain crossed with a sword) on the sides appeared and the huge bomb bay doors opened. It droped a missile shaped object that fell to the ground and caused a massive fireball to reach the skies. those on the streets not killed by the inital explosian developed extreamly severe internal bleeding and external bleeding through the mouth, eyes, nose, and sweat glands, and died in in less then 5 minutes.

A Stationary Type 007 Supergun in the mountains put its huge cannon towards the air and fired a radioactive shell towards Gloria, the Rebels were seazing smaller artillery stations in the Northern Heavy Soul Mountains.

WEATHER FORCAST FOR THE NEXT WEEK: The whole country.
Record breaking blizzard will put a total of 4 feet of snow on the ground, Ice storm expected to freeze powerlines and down trees. Winds pick up to 55 MPH sustained and maybe even higher and massive wind gusts.

3 Squadrons of Mig 29 fighters deployed to cover the withdrawl of forces, these had been equipped for extreme weather conditions and a full compliment of weapons, 1 squad was to fly direct air support while the other two were to hit enemy artillery positions and airfields. Nobody was limping home from this one.

General Peca of the Steel Legion
We, the nation of Canyonairo and strong ally of the Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse
nation, have recently perfected the art of mobile warfare. As a young and ambitious nation we have deployed a newly formed tank column persisting of 800 Challenger 2 Main Battle Tanks and 200 mobile anti-air Advengers. This new tank column well fight alongside the Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse ranks closely and well follow the path of the wishful Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse generals. We have arrived by ship and will have a 7,000 men regiment armed with our own manufactured XM8 assult rifles touching your coast by sundown . These men will now know combat as this will be our nation's first battle on hostile shores. We will help give cover fire for your withdrawl.

General Peca of the Steel Legion
We, the nation of Canyonairo and strong ally of the Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse
nation, have recently perfected the art of mobile warfare. As a young and ambitious nation we have deployed a newly formed tank column persisting of 800 Challenger 2 Main Battle Tanks and 200 mobile anti-air Advengers. This new tank column well fight alongside the Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse ranks closely and well follow the path of the wishful Na Cuimeanaich Saoirse generals. We have arrived by ship and will have a 7,000 men regiment armed with our own manufactured XM8 assult rifles touching your coast by sundown . These men will now know combat as this will be our nation's first battle on hostile shores. May god have mercy on our souls.
OOC: try not to deploy into the part of the country that just got hit with atomic weapons as its a bit messy and radiation poisoning is a bitch.

Commander Evans leaned out of the hatch of her command tank as it rumbled its way across the flat devils island, She and the 50 Cadres under her command were thundering their way accross the north of the island towards Port vigial keep to capture and hold it against the capitalist rebels.

There was a roar of aero engines as a wing of Hornet light bombers flew overhead carrying their payload of high explosive and phosphorus to obliterate an enemy strongpoint.

Since breaking through the front line they hadn't had to much resistance, it was mainly based in the villages and other settlements and as such had been bypassed till the footsloggers caught up and reduced each pocket. And Angharad Evans was beggining to worry......

When news of the bombing reached the Chief he could barely believe what he was hearing, he had lived in Red Peace for nearly a month and in that time had come to know many of the inhabitants of the city as well as members of the Marxist State armed forces, now he realized that everyone he had met was probably dead, and so would he and his men have been had they not been pulling out. "These people would do this to their own? I can't leave the country under these conditions. We're going into the mountains for a little hunting lads!"

(No nukes recently, the combat is in Gloria, our capital, not Red Peace, our largest city. The plane dropped a biological weapon not a nuke and the artillery shell just has radioactive material, not the power of a nuke.)

The infantry support tank trundled down the street of the village infantry behind it clearing each house as they went gun fire burst out from a building on the right, the infantry stopped and hugged cover this was what the tank was for, its turret rotated round pointed at the window, a small flicker of flame lit the end before with a whoosh a tongue of flame flicked out through the window the fireing had come from, flame sprouted from all the windows on that floor bodies tumbling out fire consuming their bodies, an infantryman walked up and put a bullet through each of their heads....

this is how Evoleerf deals with resistance, not cruelty, not malice just determination....

--BREAKING NEWS--
The New Capitalist Freedom Army has a nucular weapon that is aimed at foreign troops in Red Peace, this weapon is thousands of times more powerful then the small device that detonated there before, and would obliterate the city.

They say they will fire it if all foreign troops do not surrender, and The State becomes capitalist.

((OCC: 100th reply in this thread))

"We need full counter measures, and we need 'em now!" Yelled Richard Comyn over the comms "Tell the Pilot's Union we need all they can send to run force recon and find that weapon, ask the council for clearance on the EMP and to uplink controls to my comm station here." The Saoirse forces had moved down into the old mass-transit station and had began the nuclear survival procedures they had learned in trainng, but they knew they were in a very dangerous position.

[[OCC: BUMP...I joined the Democratic Socialist Bloc, and they are more RPers then my former ACA region, so expect new support]]