NationStates Jolt Archive

The Sun came up over the vast blue sea, the vivid shadows of the ships around could be seen. The 1st Carrier Battle Group was escorting the 12th Amphibious Assault Group to its location.

Admiral Valin looked around the bridge of the CSN Security, the Corporation class Carrier, it was a heavyly modifed version of the Old USA Nimitz carriers. Salors around him talking, giving orders, cheaking the corse of the ship and the likes. It was routine stuff.

"Admiral" a Lt Bakster said, saluting the admiral as he spoke, "we're an half hour away from the target zone sir. You asked me to let you know when this was."

The admiral nodded, he spoke in a soft voice "thank Lt Bakster, have the ships go to battle stations." He ordered, he rubbed his eyes. He hated the mornings.

An Alarm went off across the carrier, Planes apeared on the deck, men and women rushing to there jobs. cheaking the Flat top so it was safe the aircraft to be sent into the air, Damage control teams readying.

A total of 30 Typhoon fighers were sent high into the sky, there mission was a simple one, Hit enemy air bases and military bases in and around the target zone.

As the fleets moved closer to the target, the missile Cruisers fired salvo after salvo of missiles, targets were rather simple, again Air Bases and military bases in and around the target zone.


3 hours later


The Island, no large then Ireland, pick due to the fact that it was only 100 miles away from the Northen Island city of the Corporate States. Corporate Security (CorpSec) forces had landed on the beach, Heavy bomber air support was jsut arriving in the area, Carpit bombing cities and towns alike.

The corporate States had no use for the local populas, with a population of 4 billion plus and hardly the land to support them who needed more people? not the Corporate states.

CorpSec soldiers, in there body armor and glowing red eyes, were fighting hard,they had made good ground so far, the raids by the Typhoons had done the job, confussed the enemy. But it wouldnt last, someone would notice what was going on.

The CorpSec soldiers guns tho, strangly had no flash, plenty of noise but no flash. This added to the fear to the enemy, meny tryed to surrender but the soldiers just opened fire riping the fools apart.

At a villiage, not fair from where the invasion point was, CSF soldiers marched into it all the locals heared at first was the sound of foot steps marching, then they saw them, the glowing red eyes of mask soldiers in full. At first the locals didnt know what was going on, then without warning the soldiers were gathering the locals up. Smashing though homes, some even having there way with some of hte local girls.

"Whats going on here...WHO ARE YOU" a local shouted at one of the CSF soldiers, shaking. he was an old man but he wasnt the only one asking such questions. Screams could be heared all around, gun shots were heared.

"shut up scum" the cold male voice of the CSF soldier sounded behind the man, just as he was hit hard in the right side with the butt of the soldiers rifle.

the man moaned in pain, cluching his side falling voer slightly, he forced back the tears of pain, he didnt want to give the soldier the joy of knowing he hurt him. he stood back up right, looked at the soldier right in the eye.

"Move" the soldier said, shoving the man, but the man didnt move. the Soldier rised his rifle, "dont make me repeat myself" the cold voice said.

he didnt move, he looked at the soldier then spat at his face mask. then started to walk, suddenly feeling a sharp pain to the side of his face and his head swing round, he fell to the floor. The butt of the rifle had hit him hard, he spat out a bit of blood. He felt dizzy, he had trubble focusing, he felt the foot of a soldier on his back as he tryed to get up, pushing back down to the floor.

The soldier had drawn his side arm and pointed at the mans head, he looked round and saw meny people watching as the CorpSec Soldiers gathered them in the center of the viliage. He pulled the trigger, the sound of the gun, load cuttting though the screams. for a moment it seem time stood still, people looked in shock.

Children started to cry, people started to shout, but when the CS soldiers had gathered all the locals together the stood around around them. People didnt know what was going on.

Then suddenly the CorpSec soldiers opened fire into the people, atlest 120 people, men, women and children. The CS soldiers didnt stop till the last body hit the ground. The screams filled the air, but there was nothing they could do, nothing at all.

The same thing happen at any villiage the Corporate Security forces came to, nothing was left alive, nothing at all.


OOC:
Ok, anyone who wants to RP the defenders more then welcome to, if this is a colony of your main nation feel free to RP as such. Im expecting to win but meh...lets just see how it goes.
If you want to join the battle feel free, give a good reason tho why (eg how you know about it), anyone saying they know about hte mass killing...again explain how.
total forces:-
1 Corporate Security Force (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v378/corpsac/Nationstates/helghast.jpg) legion (9,216 men)
Carrier group (1 carrier, 2 missile cruiser, 4 missile Destroyers, 3 Frigates, 2 attack subs)
Amphibious Assault Group (5 Amphibious Assault carriers, 2 missile destroyers, 4 Frigates, 2 attack subs)

The Fortress Tower
Empire City


Iris sat at her desk, her office was one of the largest in the building and at the vary top. 2,000ft up in the sky, somthing that these days didnt bother her. She looked over the papers of recent events, nothing seemed to take her mind off the one thing she really wanted to know about.

She stood up, her figure was vary good, slim with almost perfect cuves. She slowly walked over to the window, looking at her reflection, she started to strighten her suit and pulled her mini skirt down a bit.

She looked out of the window, looking over the city, a city with no end. it spread from one side of the island to the other. But from up here she could see much, best of all she feel the sun.

Knock knock she heared from her door, she turned slowly and walked back to her desk.

"enter" she said as she sat down.

The door opened and 6 men and women walked in, all in military formal dress, this was what she was waiting for.

"well" she said trying to hold back the excitment in her voice.

"so far so good" General Grevs said, he was a tall man and well built. his hiar was vary short. "our forces havent really come agenst any real threat. tho our air assault on the island is doing well."

"how long them till the rest of the world notices?" she asked "and are we ready for such a thing?"

"we dont know" one of the women replyed, her uniform was different, military inteligence, Iris could spot them a mile away, always cold. "its been 6 hours since our forces landed and started the attack. we expect by tomorrow at the latest someone to be pissed."

"i hope your right. General whats the expect taking by then?" Iris asked looking at hte general.

"not much, we're taking control of a few of the airbases there allowing us to airlift the rest of the 1st Corp's to the island. but for the total 27,648 men to be lifted to the island will take just under a week with round the clock moves. the 1st Legion is going to have to hold out, we could tho get the AA group to return and take our troops over but...that would mean reshuffling our forces." Grevs replyed.

"jsut do what you have to, dont lose this war General, this is the first step we have to show the world we're not to be messed with. understand" she said in a threating manner.

"yes mam"

bump

OCC: Sure I'll take it up as a colony.

The Situation Room, Luchamos
Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson was stunned. He had just recieved a report that their newly aquired distant colony was under attack. The People of Luchamos lived mainly on cities floating on the ocean, this much needed land space was now on the verge of being lost.

The garrison consisted of the 5th Terico, 2,500, men was going up against some 9,000, not good odds. The Fourth battle fleet was being sent, but would take days to get there. The 1,000 would have to hold out for more than a week, with most of the airbases taken over, the war council could give only one suggestion. Peterson ordered a message be sent to CorpSac demanded why they invaded."

"I want to send the message myself" Peterson informed the top brass present.

"We have Colonel Cadáver al Noveno Grado on the phone now" The Supreme Chief nodded.

"Colonel, what is the situation?"

"They are slaughtering all civilians they encounter. I ordered all my men to retreat, we have lost or are in the process of losing all our airfields. All refugees able to fight are being armed as we speak, which should give us another 4,000 untrained militia."

"Colonel, the war council agrees that those airfields will be used to fly in enemy reinforcements, if this happens, well you know what will happen. We are odering that all the airfields must be eliminated. A few mortar rounds hitting the runway should prevent or at least slow down the arrival of the heavy cargo planes. Destroy them at all costs! War council out."

5th Terico Command

Cadáver al Noveno Grado looked to Capitán Matanza DelCamino and Sargento Caminado Muerto.

"Mantanza, take 1,000 men and cripple as many airfields as possible. Sargento, round up 2,000 militia and begin raiding supply lines and other weak targets. Go now time is of the essence."

Outside a Village That is Being Raided
A group of 30 civilians who had not retreated with the 5th Terico decided to strike. As a village was being radied they crept up next to it. They were armed with AKs and a few had some RPKs. The small group of enemies was too distracted pilaging and harming unarmed civilians.
All of a sudden the leader fired. Half of the rest of his men opened fire on the pillaging group, being carefull not to harm the civilians in the process. The other half crept up the side while the supressing fire was laid down...

The 2nd day had come, yet no out cry, did no one know of this attack, was the world blind to such things. No, it seemed they were ignoring such things. World Media was all over the conflict, most didnt know about the Killings of 1000s of people, apart from one.

No one knew what network she worked for, or where she came from. She had recorded one of killings in a small viliage, she watched as the Corporate Security Troops rounded people up, she watched as meny raped women and girls, recording it all. She knew what she had to do, she had to tell the world. She got as meny images as she could befor leaving under the cover of night.

For a entire day she had walked to the nearest town, making contact with a news station. She edited her report and then sent it to her news station.

AS Clear as day, Corporate State forces killing people in cold blood, treating them less then human. It didnt matter if they were black, white pink or green, all died at the hands of a Corporate Security Force trooper.

She had gotten a clear image of the Patch on the arm of one of the soldiers, the Patch had the words "1st Corps, Death Dealer Legion" written around edge of the patch.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v378/corpsac/Nationstates/Patchthing.gif

The Story had wiped up a media storm, meny nations media were sending more and more people to the site, meny ask Why? Why had there own goverments not gone and done anything and When will they start.


Unlucky for the reporter, the CSF found out, within hours of story braking she was found dead when she returned to the front lines, a single shot to the face.

The Villiage

A round riped though one of the CSF soliders head, paircing the helmet, the bullet boncing around in his head. He drop like a stone, hitting the floor with a thud. Rounds hit the walls around the squad, some of the squad to hits to the chest but the bullets were stoped by the Kavlar vests. The CSF troops quickly ran for cover, the squad grabed civilians as cover, bullets ripping them apart.

"this is Squad 5, we've come under heavy fire" the commander said over the radio.

"this is squad 6 under heavy fire"

"squad 8 heavy fire"

"squad 12 heavy fire"

It seemed as tho the attack had hit the entire northen side of the villiage, a total of 36 CSF troopers where under fire. Of a company of 144 the attack was a bit of a shock.

5 squad took cover in the building they were near as round after round piled into them, one of hte rounds hit one of the soldiers in the back of the leg, he stumbled to get into the building but made it.

The squad of now 7 able soldiers, from a squad of 9, smashed windows and opened fire in the general direction. 4 of the soldiers had gone up stairs, useing the hight to see if they coudl spot the enemy forces.

The other 3 squadrens did the same, taking cover in buildings or what ever was near. Returning fire at the locations they were shot at.

The rest of the company was getting into defensive postions, a platoon was moveing out of the villiage to try and flank the enemy, they didnt know numbers but then again so far the enemy didnt seem a match. Tho that was thought to be that the forces they had engaged were mainly cought by suprise and local millita, this was differnt, for once the the CorpSec Forces were on the defensive.

i feel ignored

The Situation Room

To: The Corporate States
From: Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, NPL

We demand to know the reason you are invading our small colony for. We have heard of attrocities toward civilians, which will not be tolerated. We wish for a diplomatic end to this, or more blood will be spilt.

After Peterson sent the message, he ordered all forces on alert. He then ordered the Fourth Fleet to sail to the battle.

"What times are these?" The Supreme Chief said to the floor.

The Village

The group laying down suppressing fire was beginning to take casualties. The commander soon realized that the CSF force was larger than he had anticipated. The first shots of return fire from the CSF soldiers had cut three of them down, a token of their inexperience. Five more recieved gun shot wounds, while they did not result in death, the lack of medical attention anywhere made these wounds fatal. The commander realized his men would not win this fight and ordered the healthy ones laying covering fire to retreat. He and the five wounded would stay try to maximize the time allowed to the second group, who the commader realized had no way of surviving.

The group sneaking up the side made it inside the village. The amount of hostile fire told the group they would not survive the night. The commander divided them up in to 3 groups of 6, 4, and 4.
The 6 began to thow grenades into buildings that fire was coming from.
Four began to run deeper into the village, hoping to be confused as CSF troops running for cover.
The last group included the commander. They busted into a building and frantically searched for a radio or cell phone, through which they could contact the NPL military, to inform them of what happened. One of them saw what appeared to be a fuel truck parked near a building where hostile troops seemed to be. He threw a grenade at it...

1st Manga and 2nd Carre, in Route to First Airfield

Capitán Matanza DelCamino hurried his men along. The 1st Manga and 2nd Carre had 500 men each. The Carre was the heavy support unit, while the Manga was light and desinged for percision. Mantaza sighed, in a few hours the attack would be on...

To: Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, Nomadic Peoples of Luchamos
From: General Arnold Saltzman, Aequatian President

We have taken notice of the invasion of your colony by the forces of Corpsac and would be willing to commit our newly formed 1st Marine Special Operations Combat Group (1st MARSOCOM-G) which consists of 3,105 personnel and light equipment that could support your forces already deployed to the island in its defence.

We await your reply.

OOC: Just looking for a chance to use these guys in combat.

To: Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, Nomadic Peoples of Luchamos
From: General Arnold Saltzman, Aequatian President

We have taken notice of the invasion of your colony by the forces of Corpsac and would be willing to commit our newly formed 1st Marine Special Operations Combat Group (1st MARSOCOM-G) which consists of 3,105 personnel and light equipment that could support your forces already deployed to the island in its defence.

We await your reply.

OOC: Just looking for a chance to use these guys in combat.

To: Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, Nomadic Peoples of Luchamos
From: General Arnold Saltzman, Aequatian President

Your support is greatly appreciated. Time is of the essence. The island must hold out for a week for our fleet to arrive, and even then the CSF naval force is powerful. CorpSac has control of the skies, so be careful not to get shot down.

OOC: Everyone thats corporate has the same form of soldier..... But hey thats what makes the corporates cool.lol

OOC: I'm looking for a nice war to get involved in. I'll say I have some factories here. You bomb them to smithereens, I get pissed off.

IC:
Mount Stronghold, Mirkana
General Remmol was shocked. An unprovoked attack on the Luchaman colony had obliterated several Mirkanan-owned factories. His people - his soldiers -had attempted to surrender in the face of overwhelming opposition, and had been wiped out. Apart from a few women, who had reportedly been raped.

Remmol looked around the command center. His cabinet were all wearing expressions that lingered between shock and rage. A response was in order.

"Admiral Baxter, have our carriers returned home yet?"
"No, sir, they're still six hours from port."
"Prepare a full weapons loadout. Cruise missiles, EMP, tac-nukes, Lullabies, everything."
"Aye, sir!"
"General Zhukov, prepare two divisions. Get them ready for aerial delivery to the colony."
"General McCage, prepare an intelligence briefing on the Corporate States. Population, resources, everything. Include a satellite attack plan."
"General Kruger, contact Luchamos. Tell them we are bringing aid."
"What about you, sir?"
"I'll contact the AFH. We've really needed an enemy to fight."

FROM: General Kruger, Mirkanan Office of Foreign Affairs
TO: The Nomadic Peoples of Luchamos
Following the destruction of Mirkanan-owned factories on your colony, the Armed Republic is getting involved. We are preparing a task force to aid your island, and we will be contacting our allies.

Before contacting the AFH, Remmol composed a message for his new enemy.

TO: The Corporate States
FROM: The Horseman of War
You'll regret this.

The Village

The Grenades went off left right and center, meny of the CSF had taken cover, as grenades landed near them. some were unluck, loseing limbs or having shrapnal pirce the armor.

The Fuel tanker, what was infact a civilian tanker, jsut happened to be in the right place at the right time for the Insergents, exploded with a massive fire ball. 6 CSF soldiers ran screaming, they were walking fire balls, a few droped and rolled, franticly trying to put the fire out.

The CSF troopers, cought again by suprise, opened fire at anything not in a CSF uniform. Bullets riped civilians apart, one or two were infact cut into two, sperating there torso from there legs, there guts spalled across the floor.

At the top of the Bell tower of the chearch, a single CSF soldier sat, his rifle different to the others. The Company sniper, he watched though his scope as the chaos unfolded. He slowly clocked his rifle, sighted up on one of the insergents, when he did he slowly squeezed the trigger, till finialy.....BANG. The target droped like a stone, a hole in the center of his forehead, the back of his skull missing, it was.....messy.

Gun fire rang as the 2nd platoon carryed on moving, they layed low, waiting for the enemy to pop there ugly heads, waiting.


From: Chairmen Iris
To: Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, NPL

Our reasons are our own, we do not need to explain ourselves to you. Diplomacy...not now...not yet.

The Necro-legions where moblizied and where prepared for battle. Cries of happiness came from the legions as they stood in formation. Their dark armors clinging as they rased thier arms in celebration.Nothing was more greater then battle for those of the Necromonger. Even against forces of greater strength battle was accepted as an honor. As they cheered thier master the Grand Marshell stood on the platform and yelled

" Today, we go in to glorious battle. Today you as soldiers of the Underverse, will wipe the land clean of mortals that do not see our ways. To GLory comes from the Underverse to the solider that kills the most." Soon every soldier took off thier armor chest plate and took thier blades and cut an "X" into thier chest to signify that they feel no pian and fight to the death. With chest plates back on they quickly loaded on to Necro-transports and awaited thier time to enter battle.


OOC: Corpsac I wish to enter on you side to land my troops there so I can have them all present to begin battle.

TO: The Corporate States
FROM: The Horseman of War
You'll regret this.



To:- The "horseman of war"
From:- The Wielders of Death

Regret what? clean up of a land that is need for better use?

Signed,
General Tibius, Commander of the 1st Corps "The Wielders of Death"


OOC: any infomation you want just ask but i will give you the basics of my nation.
5 islands of control, each island is a massive Megacity, population of nearly 5 billion, run and controled by the Corporations. Military small but Extreamely effective and vary well trained and equiped (current CorpSec Force (the army) is about 500,000 strong with a total of over $39 trillion spent on it and the navy and airforce (total Armed forces barely reaches 1 million)

OOC: You might want to send out a message to the AFH in order for us to do anything.

bumb for the hell of it

The Necro-legions where moblizied and where prepared for battle. Cries of happiness came from the legions as they stood in formation. Their dark armors clinging as they rased thier arms in celebration.Nothing was more greater then battle for those of the Necromonger. Even against forces of greater strength battle was accepted as an honor. As they cheered thier master the Grand Marshell stood on the platform and yelled

" Today, we go in to glorious battle. Today you as soldiers of the Underverse, will wipe the land clean of mortals that do not see our ways. To GLory comes from the Underverse to the solider that kills the most." Soon every soldier took off thier armor chest plate and took thier blades and cut an "X" into thier chest to signify that they feel no pian and fight to the death. With chest plates back on they quickly loaded on to Necro-transports and awaited thier time to enter battle.


OOC: Corpsac I wish to enter on you side to land my troops there so I can have them all present to begin battle.

OOC: yes or no....?

its up to you, since theres no formal treaty with your nation (no NAP, MDP etc) your forces will be treated as unfriendlys unless proven otherwise (Eg trying to land troops next to the Naval Landing zone will be seen as hostile)

Then we will be sure to annouce our selves as friendly befor we decide to land. As we like you and your nation and wish to have a relationship of high standards. We want no claim to the land. What ever we would capture we would give to you.

well RP it then, i would tho advise landing some where elce..to be on the safe side.

The Village

The commander looked to his right. He turned just in time to see the impact of bullets against his friend. The injured five that stayed with him to lay down the supression fire were now all dead. He fired off a few more rounds until taking a bullet in both knees and a shoulder. He realized he couldn't escape, this was the end. He rolled on to his stomach and took out a grenade, he pulled the pin, but held the grenade together.

Inside the village, the group of 14 was down to six. Two were moving up on a building when one was hit between the eyes he fell the ground. His comrade ran for cover, but didn't make it.
Another militia man had just had his squad demolished in a hail of fire. He took grenades off his dead friends threw all of them in a nearby window. Then he was cut down in a salvo from a CSF squad.
The group in the house was down to three. One had taken up position in a window and was taking shots at a CSF position nearby. Another one eyed a man hole nearby under a car, he crawled under the car, opened the lid and fell into a river of slush.
The group's leader had found a cell phone and dialed his friend in Luchamos.

"Hello?" his friend answered

"No time to explain, call the emergency military number. Tell them a group of 30 civilians attacked a CSF detachment in a village. Tell them that all men were lost." He realized CSF was probably listening in, and thus decided to just say all had died to protect any that had not. He then spoke his final words.
"I guess this is goodbye my frie...." a bullet cut him off.

The Airfield

The second Carre was nearly in position, in a few moments 40 mortars would be brought to bear on their first objective. The first manga was prepared to move in, if the barrage failed. Just a little longer, DelCamino thought to himself.

Situation Room

TO: General Kruger, Mirkanan Office of Foreign Affairs
FROM: Samuel Jorgensen Chief of the Sea, NPL

We thank you greatly for your support. CorpSac is driven out, we will gladly help repair your factories.These murderous barbarians will learn what goes around comes around. If Our forces on the island are thin, they are willing to fight to the last man however.

Jorgensen sent the message. The Supreme Chief was taking a much needed rest. The 4th Fleet was in route, and with them the 1st and 2nd Mraine Divisions, as well as the 3rd Tercio, who were eager to save their brothers.
Things were certainly heating up.

Operation Obsidian Hammer, Order of Battle

1st Marine Special Operations Combat Group
3,105 Personnel
160 Wolf HMMWV

Obsidian Hammer Task Force
RNS Ardent (CVN-88), Champion-class CVN
RNS Kanaga (LHD-21), Mercer-class LHD
RNS Keppel (LPD-13), Keppel-class LPD
RNS Reaper (CGN-159), Advance-class CGN
RNS Grover Sealis (DDGN-434), Erschoff-class DDGN
RNS Hammerhead (SSGN-132), Shark-class SSGN
RNS Javelin (SSN-134), Blowpipe-class SSN
RNS Coates (AOE-33), Marriman-class AOE

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En route to The Airfield

The twenty C-130J aircraft moved in low on the island, their positions and flight paths already sent to the Luchamos Command in an encrpyted message so as to avoid any fratricide incidents. The first transport carried the Black Guard, or the first unit to receive the newly-developed upgrades and equipment offered by the "Conqueror" System. Their first priority was to secure the airfield and maintain security until the larger forces could arrive. Staff Sergeant John Silas looked down along the cargo compartment at his platoon and their new Wolf Recce vehicles, "They're definately sleek and from what I've seen on the ranges, it can take some punishment!" Said one of the lance corporals as they examined the vehicle.

"We'll have to see how they fair on the real battlefield!" said a private as he loaded a fresh magazine into his M1 Rifle, "I just can't believe we're finally going into action, it's about fuckin' time if you ask me!"

The Navy Crewchief at the cargo ramp stood up from his jumpseat as the red signal lamp turned on, he raised his open hand towards the Marines and yelled over the drone of the aircraft's engines, "Five minutes until landing, Devil Dogs, God be with you!"

To: "wielders of death"
From: The Horseman of War
You'll regret bombing our factories and killing our people.

OOC: I did leave a message on the AFH thread. Just to warn you, AFH stands for "Alliance of the Four Horsemen"

The Villiage

The gun fire slowly stoped, dead bodies of civilians and alike twitched, some were still alive, left to bleed to death or die in some other degrading and painful way. In the Air 4 Blackhawk choopers could be heared, the Captain of hte company looked round.

"Get all the dead and wounded over there, get them on the choppers as soon as they land" The female voice ordered to a few of the CSF's soldiers standing around her, her voice cold and gritty like the rest but it was defently female.

"Yes Sir" one of the Soldiers replyed, hitting his chest with his left fist and riseing it into the air, the CorpSec Salute.

She looked round, her red eyes changed, no longer glowing red as they were befor. She looked round, each of her soldiers faceless, just like her.

"2nd Platoon" she said to the Inbuilt com system, "i want you people to scout the outside of the viliage, keep an eye out, i want some of the insurgents alive...we have questions to ask." she ordered holding her rifle over her sholder.

She looked round, building burned where the insurgents had thrown Grenades, bloody things. "ok boys and girls, any of the insurgents we hit still alive, keep that way. We need to find out infomation, search for ways any of them got out. I want 2 squads to search the sewers, its the most logical way of getting out of here with out us seeing them" she ordered, each of the CSF heared the orders, the joys of the joint Com system.


"Empire" Airbase, Captured Airbase

Fires still burned from the bombing runs, hangers were out of action and some of the fuel tanks still burned. In the air the sounds of rather large craft could be heared, a fair few of them infact.

The 1st Infantry Regiment of the 1st Corps, was located here, it was set up as the Command and Control center for the entire invasion of the island, being the largest Airbase captured so far, it was also a good place for the globemasters III to land. It was the first load of reinforments, the 5th Infantry Regiment.

A Total of 25 Globemasters were expected, at the moment only 10 were above the Airfield, coming into land. Just under Half the regiment with extra supplys, 1,020 CSF soldiers were to land at the airbase.


"Raven" Airbase, Captured Airbase

Raven as it was called, was small being used to house the much of the blackhawks and Apache's that were attached to the 1st Corps. A total of about 60 Blackhawks and 40 Apache's were stationed here, much of the support staff had been flown in from the Naval assets in the area.

Much of the CSF Combat Engineers 1st Battalion were here, repairing the airbase after the raids. Command want the Raven Base up and running in 24 hours, not an easy task.

Meny of the Hangers had been destroyed, the runways nackered and the fuel depos and Air Traffic Control tower had been blow away. But that never stop the CSFCE befor.

Makeshift hangers where being built, dirt runways being preped, and what was left of the current runways were being fixed. Working no stop. After all, the the 12th Close Air Support (fix wing) Squadren was going to be stationed here. With the 8th CAS (Rotary) Squadren and the 4th CAS (Rotary) squadrens already here, next to the "Empire" Airbase this was going to be one of the most active ones about. 2 Battalions (1,152 combatents) of CSF soliders had be stationed here to protect it, a large force when you only had just over 9,000 combatents on the island...well apart from the 2 battalions landing at Empire.

OOC:

Ok i will explain CSF soldiers armor for people to know:-

First layer:-
From the neck to the ankles, a tight Skin hugging suit designed so that if a CSF brakes a bone the bone will stay inplace useful but still painful. this allows the Combat unit to carry on fighting for a short amount of time (even get away...alot slower but it can be done). The suit also when its riped or torn, designed to tighten around a wound (for exsample, if a bullet goes though the arm the SHS tightens to slow the amount of blood loss). the SHS is designed to breath, so that you dont bake or turn into a sweating pig.

2nd Layer:-
NBC standard battle dress (NBC-SBD), a air tight SBD worn by all persons in the CSF and the CSN and CSA. Chemical weapons common uses by Corporate Security forces and Corporate Security airforce. Its just like Standard Battle dress just NBC proof. Boots and gloves go over the NBC-SBD, Boot souls are thick and designed not to tear, Gloves much the same.

3rd Layer:-

Kavlar vest with combat pockets and underside (and internal) Steel Plating with a thin ceramic coating. Designed to stop most Rifle rounds for short amount of time (mutiply hits will go though the armor).

Light Kavlar Padding on Thighs down to the upper Knee (rear of leg exposed), With Knee Padding.

Headset includes O2 mask, Internal Com system, IFF system, Eye peices have Thermal Imaging, Night Vision and Standard Sight, with flare guard. Red eye glow used for fear tactics (not always on).

The Village

Outside the village, the commander lay, waiting for the eventual CSF soldier to find him. He held the grenade, he thought he heard someone sneaking up on him. Ha, someone is going to get fragged.

The civiliian crawling through the sewer heard a noise. Running away from it, the insurgent looked behind to see how close they were. Seeing no one, he turned his head back around just in time to see a pipe. He was knocked out instantly...

Empire Airbase
The 1st Carre and the 2nd Manga numbered each around 500, meaning 1,000 well trained soldiers. They were set up quietly near Empire Airbase and after an hour or so eveyone appeared to be ready. Captain DelCamino finally got the word from his subordinates all was a go. The plan had been for him to fire the first shot, and being a former sniper, he picked up his OSV 100 Sniper Rifle, found a CSF gaurd, held his breath, and fired.

Instantly, all the mortars opened up on the infantry barracks. Heavy machine gun fire raked buildings, and some fired Stingers up at the Globemasters, just to distract them or maybe get a lucky hit. The 2nd Magna (Light Infantry) fired sporadically at enemy positions, hoping the concentrated fire would have the desired affect.

To: "wielders of death"
From: The Horseman of War
You'll regret bombing our factories and killing our people.

OOC: I did leave a message on the AFH thread. Just to warn you, AFH stands for "Alliance of the Four Horsemen"

Wether or not we get involved will go down to a vote. I'm a little nervous about heading to war with someone as big as CorpSac.

The Xantian Necro-soldiers where now loaded on the thier transports. And the fight they longed for was at hand. With 300 Large sea transports loaded with 1000 in each, about 150,000 as foot soldier and the others as Logistics and medical. As escorts 10 b-2 bombers with Moab(SP) bombs flew ahead to ensure safe landing.

As the nearest landing zone was sen the transports where put to red alert for possible engament. As the red light turned on the men began to chant as they neared shore. the bombers where sent ahead to attack the beach head.

The Village

Outside the village, the commander lay, waiting for the eventual CSF soldier to find him. He held the grenade, he thought he heard someone sneaking up on him. Ha, someone is going to get fragged.

The civiliian crawling through the sewer heard a noise. Running away from it, the insurgent looked behind to see how close they were. Seeing no one, he turned his head back around just in time to see a pipe. He was knocked out instantly...

Empire Airbase
The 1st Carre and the 2nd Manga numbered each around 500, meaning 1,000 well trained soldiers. They were set up quietly near Empire Airbase and after an hour or so eveyone appeared to be ready. Captain DelCamino finally got the word from his subordinates all was a go. The plan had been for him to fire the first shot, and being a former sniper, he picked up his OSV 100 Sniper Rifle, found a CSF gaurd, held his breath, and fired.

Instantly, all the mortars opened up on the infantry barracks. Heavy machine gun fire raked buildings, and some fired Stingers up at the Globemasters, just to distract them or maybe get a lucky hit. The 2nd Magna (Light Infantry) fired sporadically at enemy positions, hoping the concentrated fire would have the desired affect.


The Village sewers

The 2 squads searched the sewers, looking for anyone down here. It was 15th squad that stumbled over the body of the Knocked Out insergent, one of the CSF soldiers had missed him when he sweeped the tunnel with his Thermal sight.

"sir, found someone" the cold voice of the soldier said.

"is the scum alive Private?" Another more masculin voice said, still cold like all the CSF.

The private bent down, taking his glove off and putting it to the guys neak, cheaking for a pulse. He then put the glove back on and nodded his head. "yes sir, the shit over him seems to be slightly masking his heat sig...but hes alive."

The Sergent nodded, turn to the others as another soldier helped the private pick the guy up, he moved his hands, signaled for them to move out. as he started to talk to Captain Parker.

"yes mam, we've found someone, 16th is still searching, we bringing him up to the surface" he said as they walked to the nearest Man hole cover.

"good good, we need to have a little talk with this person" her cold voice replyed.

The the 15th squad made there way out, the sound of an explodtion rocked the air.


A few moments befor

2 CSF soldiers were patroling, looking for anyone who might have made it. When the stumbled apon the captain of the insergents, one of them chuckled.

"we've got you now" one of them said. At that moment they noticed, a cry went out "GRENADE" but for one it was a bit late.

The explodtion riped one of the soldiers leg off, the other landed on the ground thrown by the force of the grenade, a crack was heared as he landed. His arm was broken in 3 places, the bone had riped though the skin and the SHS, it tightened right away to slow the blood lose. The pain was intense, for a moment the CSF soldier tryed not to black out.

Other soldiers came running, giving medical aid to both of the soldiers.

"god dam scum" a soldier muttered.


Empire Airbase

The attack had cought the 1st regiment by complete surpise, the mortars that hit the barracks, 288 soldiers died, half a Battalion wiped out.

Alarms went off all over the place, the globemasters were ordered to do a paradrop of what troops they had. One of the stingers hit one of the globemasters ripping off its wing, the troops inside carryed on jumping.

On the ground the troops were running to the trenches and other defences posts.

Tibius looked around, some of his men cut down as they went for cover, the armor giving up after a few well placed rounds. He shock his head.

"This is General Tibius to Raven Airbase, Close air supported needed, we're under heavy attack." his cold harden voice said.

"roger that, 8th CAS on route, ETA 15 minutes" a voice replyed in his headset.

"3rd Battalion, i want you to flank right try and hit hte enemy on the right side. 4th hit them from the left. 1st and 2nd will stay here, drawing as much fire as we can." He ordered over the com system.

Gun fire range from both sides, meny of the troops droped by the plans were being scattered, the globemaster that was hit smashed into the ground, a massive fireball was seen. jsut under 2,000 troops left from a full regiment of 2,304.

Each of the 2 battalions sent up had 576 CSF soldiers each, hoping to flank the enemy was the best option. it wouldnt be easy, hte enemy had the advantage of cover and being on a god dam hill.

The smell of burnt flesh was starting to fill the air, the barraks still burning bright.

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The Air campaign on the enemy was harsh, heavy bombers started to drop Naparm aswell as normal hE bombs apon hte enemy cities and airbases.
OOC: Xantias do you need an army so large?

The Village
Slowly the knocked out soldier regain consciousness. It appeared he hd been captured, realizing what that meant, he decided to fake that he was still out cold...

Empire Airfield
"Keep firing!" Captain DelCamino yelled. He then took aim for anothe shot, but the CSF soldier ducked just in time. He knew that his forces were smaller, but he could only hope they could hold off the enemy long enough to delay the arrival of CSF troops, as every hour counted. He sent a message back to Colonel Cadáver telling him of the situation.

A Cave, aka 5th Tercio Command

Colonel Cadaver got the message. Scouts reported aircraft movement on Raven airfield. An idea hit him. Quickly he sent a message out.

Encypted message To: Aequatio, Mirkana, and the 4th Fleet
From: Colonel Cadáver al Noveno Grado

We have engaged the enemy at the Empire airbase. They have sent some aircraft from Raven Air base. This weakening of the base leaves it open to an attack, not much of a weakness, but at this stage we will take what we can get.

The 1st Carre (Heavy Infantry Support)
They were still behind the defensive objects they had found, firing like mad at trenches and anything that moved. One ammo bearer was hit above the eye by a bullet, another nearby was hit in the thigh, they were only the first of many to fall.

Some saw a group of CSF flanking them, but they could not hit them, as they were too far out, but they called it in. An officer soon moved some forces to face this new threat.

The mortars had now changed targets with a quarter hitting the runway, and the rest trying to hit the enemy trenches. The stinger troops stopped their limited fire on the Globemasters, waiting for the enemy air reinforcements.


The 2nd Magna (Light Infantry)
They kept firing on the enemy positions. After a while, the commander order three squads to scout down the hill for a safe path (OCC: Opposite the Carre machine gunners seen above) to storm the airfield from, just incase. The force crept slowly, when they thought they heard something else. It apeared that they had bumped into a CSF force. The man in charge of the three squads decided they were dead no matter what they did.
"Fire" he yelled, his last words.

Fourth Fleet

Admiral Jimmenez pounded his fist against the wall. His carrier was an hour out of launching position. He only hoped it was less than that.

The Situation Room
To: Chairmen Iris
From: Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, NPL
It seems that you are fighting for space, we ourselves are cramped, and were planning to use this land similiarly. If you are willing to give us something.. to be named later, we could give some/most of the island to you. We understand urban cramping, as our land is so small many of our people live on cities that float on the sea. We can work together.

Peterson sent the message with mixed belief. He hoped CSF accepted, but also believed it would be rejected.

OCC: Xantias, your army has the same numbers as the Brits and Germans combined in the Second Battle of El Alamein. CSF andI probably have less than 50K combined.

The Village

The Captured man was hand cuffed as soon as they made it topside, 2 guards were with him at all times when Parker arrived she looked down at the man.

"when he wakes up i want to know, get a medical team with as much Sodium Pentothal as needed, i want this guy singing like a bird when i get back." She ordered, "dont let him out of your sight."

"yes mam" Sergent Kash replyed as 2 of his men handcuffed the man.

The rest of the company were setting up a defence line as a support platoon was sent in with mortors. They had orders to defend this viliage being a major pass to the beach landing site, nothing was to get though.

Empire Airbase

The gun fire was insane, the troops down below were slowing on there fire, taking cover. Meny of the CSF troops were hit, as much as there armor protected them it didnt mean they were imune to bullets.

3rd battlion was being hit hard by the mortor fire, 9th/3rd and 10th/3rd company had moved futher up the hill trying to get in right behind the enemy, they had to take out the morters and any AA weapons. opening fire on the enemy as the came into range, it was carnage, simple and bloody with no sides taking a moment to think of the cost.

11th/3rd and 12th/3rd company were taking alot of morter fire, taking cover in craters left by the morters was the only thing they could do, opening fire a the enemy. Meny of the CSF lay dead, blown apart by morters, it was a no hold back battle that was for shore.

13th/4th company had walked right into a group of enemy infantry, bullets flew past as if like candy. meny of the company were cought by suprise, bullets riping though there heads and other bits of the body. Heavy machine gun fire was being layed down apon the enemy.

"switch to Thermal Sight, take them out at all cost" General Tibius ordered over the com system.

The other 3 companies of the 4th open fire on what they saw out in the killzone. Moving slowly up and around the enemy, hoping to enclose apon them, giving them no way to escape.

In the air the sound of blades cutting the air could be heared, as 20 Apache gun ships moved in, opening fire with there chain guns, the cavarly had arrived. Stiger missiles had taken out 3 of the apaches so far but that could change if they were not taking out soon.

Gun fire from the gunships layed into the battlezone, rockets fired towards the ground, carnage was all that was needed. the Apache's main targets were where the enemy morter teams were thought to be and the heavy infantry.

The blackhawks had gone to pick up as meny of the displaced when the enemy attacked the transports. Not only that but also to pick up the supplys, they would be needed if this was to be a prolonged attack. All around the area the blackhawks landed picking up who ever they could, meny of the displaced had gathered in defensive postions, it was chaos, perfect chance for another enemy strike force to hit...the one thing that was feared, most of the displaced could only wait. Some had started ot move towards the base by foot, others waited, what elce could they do apart from sacuring the Supply crates and waiting to be picked up.

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Empire City, Chairmens office

"a cease fire, you want to call a ceasefire?" Iris said looking some what shocked.

"yes, we holt our advance and airstrikes, this gives us time to move the 1st Corps with an extra Legion. WE offer that the ceasefire last for 2 weeks, in that time all civilians in captured territory will be allowed to leave. After the 2 week period..well...who knows." A General said, "its a win win for them, gives them time to defend and time to get people out."

"vary well" Iris replyed "pass the word around our forces, if the ceasefire is accepted all forces are to holt all and any attacks. all forces engaged are to cease fire."



To:-Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, NPL
CC:- Allies of Luchamos
From:- Chairmen of the council of the CEO's, Iris

We are will to offer a ceasefire, lasting 2 weeks, in this time any and all civilians will be allowed to leave captured territories, all airstrikes will cease. Our forces will not advance any further then current holdings, all present attacks will be holted.

We are willing to give you a chance to defend yourself and save meny lives...but we offer this chance only once, take it or leave it.

Operation Obsidian Hammer, Order of Battle

1st Marine Special Operations Combat Group
3,105 Personnel
160 Wolf HMMWV

Obsidian Hammer Task Force
RNS Ardent (CVN-88), Champion-class CVN
RNS Kanaga (LHD-21), Mercer-class LHD
RNS Keppel (LPD-13), Keppel-class LPD
RNS Reaper (CGN-159), Advance-class CGN
RNS Grover Sealis (DDGN-434), Erschoff-class DDGN
RNS Hammerhead (SSGN-132), Shark-class SSGN
RNS Javelin (SSN-134), Blowpipe-class SSN
RNS Coates (AOE-33), Marriman-class AOE

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En route to The Airfield

The twenty C-130J aircraft moved in low on the island, their positions and flight paths already sent to the Luchamos Command in an encrpyted message so as to avoid any fratricide incidents. The first transport carried the Black Guard, or the first unit to receive the newly-developed upgrades and equipment offered by the "Conqueror" System. Their first priority was to secure the airfield and maintain security until the larger forces could arrive. Staff Sergeant John Silas looked down along the cargo compartment at his platoon and their new Wolf Recce vehicles, "They're definately sleek and from what I've seen on the ranges, it can take some punishment!" Said one of the lance corporals as they examined the vehicle.

"We'll have to see how they fair on the real battlefield!" said a private as he loaded a fresh magazine into his M1 Rifle, "I just can't believe we're finally going into action, it's about fuckin' time if you ask me!"

The Navy Crewchief at the cargo ramp stood up from his jumpseat as the red signal lamp turned on, he raised his open hand towards the Marines and yelled over the drone of the aircraft's engines, "Five minutes until landing, Devil Dogs, God be with you!"


OOC: so are your people landing?

Empire Airfield
The mortars were down to 3/4ths strength, but they were damaging the runway a good deal. The Stinger missle troops kept firing as best and accurately as they could.

The group that had seen the flanking CSF troops were taking casualties, but they were seemed to be holding the CSF troops away from the mortars. The other flank, the 2nd Magna's assault had been stopped by the discovery of a CSF force coming up the same way. The CO of 2nd Magna ordered half of his men to hold the CSF flankers, and some 200 made a daring charge to the airbase.

The 200 men threw a few smoke grenades to cover their movement and then once the smoke filled, they charged. Running at full speed toward a weak spot in the enemy lines that had been constantly hit by mortars. If they could make it there, they would be able to get in the CSF trenches, and no matter how many casualties they took, the CSF would have to defend this position much more heavily in the future.

Captain DelCamino was proud of his troops, they were holding their own. He himself had been sniping and hit many of the enemy. A bullet went quickly threw the air and stuck his communication assitant in the head. His lifeless body fell into a ditch, the comm covered by mud and a dead man.

Outside the Village

The 8 survivors of the first attack had during their retreat run into the Soldier ordered to find a force of 4,000 civilians raised to fight. The survivors joined the forming group on the way back to the village, it seems they were going to strike again in the future.

The Sit Room

A light came on indicating a message had been recieved, a staffer quickly ran to bring the message to the Supreme Chief. On the way he tripped over a box and his elbow struck the alarm. Sirens blared.

"Why me?" The staffer questioned aloud. He had to get to the Supreme Chief before he went into lock down....

OOC: em..how do you rise 4,000 civilians to attack a company of elite shock troops with no weapons...or not get noticed by Aircraft

OOC: em..how do you rise 4,000 civilians to attack a company of elite shock troops with no weapons...or not get noticed by Aircraft
OCC: Opps, sorry, I was in a hurry and had to type quickly. I meant the guy mobilizing the 4,000 and the beginnings of them, not that the whole 4,000 guys walking there. (Yeah your aircraft would have seen 4,000 and killed em.) They still need guns and training. I'll edit it.

Empire Airfield
The mortars were down to 3/4ths strength, but they were damaging the runway a good deal. The Stinger missle troops kept firing as best and accurately as they could.

The group that had seen the flanking CSF troops were taking casualties, but they were seemed to be holding the CSF troops away from the mortars. The other flank, the 2nd Magna's assault had been stopped by the discovery of a CSF force coming up the same way. The CO of 2nd Magna ordered half of his men to hold the CSF flankers, and some 200 made a daring charge to the airbase.

The 200 men threw a few smoke grenades to cover their movement and then once the smoke filled, they charged. Running at full speed toward a weak spot in the enemy lines that had been constantly hit by mortars. If they could make it there, they would be able to get in the CSF trenches, and no matter how many casualties they took, the CSF would have to defend this position much more heavily in the future.

Captain DelCamino was proud of his troops, they were holding their own. He himself had been sniping and hit many of the enemy. A bullet went quickly threw the air and stuck his communication assitant in the head. His lifeless body fell into a ditch, the comm covered by mud and a dead man.



The Boys and girls in the trenches saw the smoke cload, Tibius watch though the termal, he smiled.

"OPEN FIRE" he shouted, meny of his troops poped up from the trenches fireing into the smoke, machine gun fire from the MG nest riped into the area. It was a hellzone, meny troops were falling, by the looks of it both sides were taking loses.

The choppers still above kept laying fire into the enemy, mainly where the stinger missiles came from this time and the morters.

OOC: sos for the crap post, things happening in personal life that i have my mind on.

Empire Airbase
The 200 of the 2nd Magna that charged were being hit with a hail of gunfire.
The officer who ordered the charge was struck in the head and fell. The men kept going forward, even though they knew it meant their death.

When the first one jumped into the enemy trenches, they were down to 70. By the time the last one made it, they were down to 50. keeping low in the trenches, the soldiers fought a mixture of hand to hand and close range shooting. Intense knife fights ended in death by knife or by an ally killing the foe with a round of hot lead. They moved as fast as they could, trying to reach the enemy machine gun placements and silence them.

Captain DelCamino fired a round through his sniper rifle into some CSF soldier's head. When looking for his next victim, he noticed one of his troops in the airbase.

"What the..." DelCamino asked himself.

"Sir, it appears half of the 2nd Magna charged the enemy positions!" an aide reported.

"Intensify fire! Let's see how long we can help those poor souls last." DelCamino ordered.

The Sit Room

The staffer rushed through the halls, even having to deck a security gaurd, but he made it through the security doors just before they closed.

"Supreme Chief! An important message!"

Peterson read the message.

"Take down the following message!"

To: Chairmen of the council of the CEO's, Iris
From: Supreme Chief Oliver Peterson, NPL

We agree to your offer of a ceasefire lasting 2 weeks. We will not touch your land around the airfields, villages, and beacheads you captured.

We ask if there is any compromise to the situation? Perhaps we can sell half the island to you for the cost of relocating the residents in your half who wish to move. We would of course extend the same courtesy to our half. Let me know if this or any other plan works for you.

[B] Empire Airfield[ /B]

Del Camino listened to the radio. He could not believe his ears/

"Cease Fire! Cease Fire! All positions cease fire!"

The troops stopped firing, and took cover until the CSF forces stopped as well...