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OOC: First RP! Hope you enjoy it!

Terrorists- The Horde of Doom

Help- Pythogria, Orliea, Holy Paradise, Cravan

SECRET IC:

---Mesiop Island, Secure Pythogrian Missile Facility, 2:00 AM---

Guards at the front of the facility heard a Whoosh! and were out cold. One man, clothed in black, stood over their fallen bodies. Opening the door with a keycard, he ran through the hallway. He made it to the missile control center, avoiding countless guards, and found the main computer. Turning it on, he gave the coordinates for a nuclear launch...

...on Pythogrian lands.

Soon after imputting instructions, the door opened. Guards saw him, and opened fire, killing him instantly.

But the missile had launched.

It flew over the oceans, and mainland radar detected it. The operator thought, by the gods... and contacted his supervisor. The radar supervisor contacted the Air Force. They had to stop it.

---Regaria City, Pythogrian Mainland, 2:15 AM---

15 Nightmare Fighters were launched in an attempt to intercept the missile.

"This is Comet 1. Missile sighted. Attack pattern Theta!"

"Comet 2 here. Yes sir!"

"Comet 3 here. Following orders... HOLY CRAP! My..." only static was heard.

"Comet 3, this is 2. What's your status?"

"Comet 2! Respond!"

"Comet 2, respond, darnit!"

"This is 1! My engine is..." static again.

All the Nightmare's simply fell to Earth.

Radar reported the following to Supreme Command:

"Intercept attempt on missle failed! Missile WILL impact! Repeat, missile WILL IMPACT! Target found-- Gria Island."

"WHAT ON THIS SIDE OF HECK? Is this true?"

"Yes sir... it is."

The Supreme Command communications operator looked out the window. There it was. A nuclear explosion. It filled the sky with a pure white glow, followed by a shockwave. Millions were dead.

---Imperial Palace, 2:50 AM---

The Advisor burst into the Supreme General's room. "SIR! URGENT SITUATION!"

"What is it?"

"Gria Island has been attacked... with a nuke."

"WHAT? Who did it? I want our whole arsenal on them! NOW!"

"No, sir, you see, a terrorist has launched one of our own missiles at us."

"Kill him."

"Already done."

"Contact the world for help. This will not stand. Once the people who did this are found, I want their nation to be plate glass. Understood?"

"Understood sir."


To: The World

From: Pythogria

Re: Devastation-- Help Needed URGENTLY.

Text:

A terrorist of unknown identity has attacked us with one of our own nuclear weapons. They have attacked Gria Island, one of our most densely populated cities. We ask for money, personell, food, and water to help with this situation. The dead are presumed to be over 16 million Pythogrian citizens. We were unable to intercept the missile, due to our fighters being disabled. The People of Pythogria beg any nation to help them in this hour.

Signed,
Khonsu Izakabad

I'd be happy to be the terrerists if thats alright.

OOC: OK. Realize you won't last long if we find you though. We have 49 nukes left.

OOC: Okay, I have to go though.

OOC: Yup. You could also interfere with rescue and such.

To: Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad, Pythogria

From: The People's Foriegn Ministry of the People's Republic of Orleia


The People's Republic of Orleia is completely surprised about this sudden and very devastating terrorist attack against defenseless people and citizens.

We may not have money to spare but what little we have. We are willing to share with our suffering comrades in Pythogria. The People's Republic of Orleia also condemns this terrorist attack for it's cowardly strike against defenseless people.

Sincerely,

Sophia Zhukov, People's Foreign Minister of the People's Republic of Orleia.

To: Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad, Pythogria

From: The People's Foriegn Ministry of the People's Republic of Orleia


The People's Republic of Orleia is completely surprised about this sudden and very devastating terrorist attack against defenseless people and citizens.

We may not have money to spare but what little we have. We are willing to share with our suffering comrades in Pythogria. The People's Republic of Orleia also condemns this terrorist attack for it's cowardly strike against defenseless people.

Sincerely,

Sophia Zhukov, People's Foreign Minister of the People's Republic of Orleia.

To: The People's Foriegn Ministry of the People's Republic of Orleia

From: Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad

Re: Thank you a thousand times.

Text:

We thank you a thousand... no, a MILLION times for your gracious donation. Would you be willing to assist in the capture and destruction of these cowardly terrorists?

Sincerely,
Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad

To: Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad, Pythogria

From: The People's Foriegn Ministry of the People's Republic of Orleia


The Premier Yuri Leveniz himself has authorized the Orleian Revolutionary Guard to begin mobilization against this terrorist threat. The Premier has also convinced Five Star People's General Joseph Krostiniv. To allow one regiment from the Orleian Red Army to assist in helping capturing this terrorists.

Sincerely,

Sophia Zhukov, People's Foreign Minister of the People's Republic of Orleia.


OOC: Structure of the Red Army: (I have yet to add logistics)

Commander: Four Star People's General Richard Trovisky
The People's Red Army: 200,000

Command: Three Star People's General (Currently only one Army exists.)
Army: 200,000 men
-2 Division


Command: Two Star People's General
Division: 100,000 men
-2 Regiments

Command: One Star People's General
Regiment: 50,000 men
-5 Brigades

Command: 1 high ranking Commissar and a People's Colonel
Brigade: 10,000 men
-10 Battalions

Command: 1 medium-ranking commissar and a People's Major
Battalion: 1,000 men
- 10 Platoons

Command: 1 Lesser-ranked Commissar officer and a People's L.T.
Platoon: 100 men
-10 Squads

Command: 1 People's Sargent
Squad: 10 men

To: Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad, Pythogria

From: The People's Foriegn Ministry of the People's Republic of Orleia


The Premier Yuri Leveniz himself has authorized the Orleian Revolutionary Guard to begin mobilization against this terrorist threat. The Premier has also convinced Five Star People's General Joseph Krostiniv. To allow one regiment from the Orleian Red Army to assist in helping capturing this terrorists.

Sincerely,

Sophia Zhukov, People's Foreign Minister of the People's Republic of Orleia.


OOC: Structure of the Red Army: (I have yet to add logistics)

Commander: Four Star People's General Richard Trovisky
The People's Red Army: 200,000

Command: Three Star People's General (Currently only one Army exists.)
Army: 200,000 men
-2 Division


Command: Two Star People's General
Division: 100,000 men
-2 Regiments

Command: One Star People's General
Regiment: 50,000 men
-5 Brigades

Command: 1 high ranking Commissar and a People's Colonel
Brigade: 10,000 men
-10 Battalions

Command: 1 medium-ranking commissar and a People's Major
Battalion: 1,000 men
- 10 Platoons

Command: 1 Lesser-ranked Commissar officer and a People's L.T.
Platoon: 100 men
-10 Squads

Command: 1 People's Sargent
Squad: 10 men

To: The People's Foriegn Ministry of the People's Republic of Orleia

From: Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad, Pythogria

Re: We thank you yet again.

Text:

We thank you once more. Gria Island has survivors, but it will be extremely difficult saving them. We need all the help we can get. Our thanks are far beyond count.

Signed,
Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad

The Leocardian President Scott Lau wants to please the Pythagoria that we are not their real enemies, but also a little bit of friends. We want to aid you in support against the nasty terrorists. Situations that cause only alliances in Leocardia, must be participated with Leocardia's help, which is the reason why we are against Pythagoria in the first place.

We want you to acknowledge us as friends, as well as military rivals who compete for a better military like Russia and USA. Our newest unit of AntiTerrorism/Violence is ready to aid you in the battle. Prepare to meet our newest unit:

The Leocardian Leo Guardians.

We will send about 300 Leo Guardians to aid your operations. Please take them as a valuable gift.


Signed,
Scott Lau

The Leocardian President Scott Lau wants to please the Pythagoria that we are not their real enemies, but also a little bit of friends. We want to aid you in support against the nasty terrorists. Situations that cause only alliances in Leocardia, must be participated with Leocardia's help, which is the reason why we are against Pythagoria in the first place.

We want you to acknowledge us as friends, as well as military rivals who compete for a better military like Russia and USA. Our newest unit of AntiTerrorism/Violence is ready to aid you in the battle. Prepare to meet our newest unit:

The Leocardian Leo Guardians.

We will send about 300 Leo Guardians to aid your operations. Please take them as a valuable gift.


Signed,
Scott Lau

To: Leocardia

From: Pythogria

Re: Thank you many times!

Text:

We would have never thought that Leocardia would send help. You are now a friend and arms competitor in the eyes of Pythogria. As for your gift, we thank you.

Signed,
Supreme General Khonsu Izakabad

---Gria City---

Devastation. As far as the eye could see. Due to the materials used in building, radiation wasn't really all that bad, but it was there. People survived, but stole weapons and created gangs. Soldiers scoured the streets, trying to help, but progress was slow.

OOC: Last Post for tonight. I have to get some sleep.


IC:

The Orleian Red Army had already begun to send their help to the devasted lands of Pythogria.


The 1st Red Army's 2nd Regiment of the 1st Division under the command of One Star People's General Gary Karlonov had been given the orders to head to the nation of Pythogria and help with hunting the terrorists and supporting relief effort.

The orders were written and signed by the supreme commander of the Orleian Revolutionary Guard, Five Star People's General Joseph Krostiniv.

The assorted 50,000 personal and other assorted equipment such as tanks, and artillery, along with AK-47's and ammunition were being loaded onto several transport vessels of the Orleian Red Navy. They would soon depart within the space of two hours to begin their assigned duties upon landing.

And a **BUMP**

OOC:When do I get to terririse?

OOC: Whenever you want. My missiles are off-limits though.

To the Country of Pythogia:

We wish to help you, and condemn the acts of those cowardly terrorists. We will send 1,000 troops, 250 tanks, and 100 planes. They are leaving now.

Quirly,
Leader of Hayord
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50 Transport planes with 200 troops each landed near Gria Island. The tanks would be arriving in one hour. The planes were also flying. All were trying to watch for any terrorists, the snipers aiming...aiming...
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OOC: Hey, Taralkea, go ahead and terrorize my troops, but not to a large extent. Maybe you blow up some planes? Not 10, but maybe 3 or 4? That alone would do a lot.

OOC:Okay.
IC:Bill got off the plane at Pythgoria, flashed his passport to the gaurd and walked up to Neo, "Do you have the hotel"? Asked Bill. Neo had gotten there a week before, and made reservations in a 5 star hotel. "You know it, answred Neo, have I ever let you down"? They both grinned, they had just barely met each other a couple weeks before. On the way to the hotel, Bill asked, "Neo, why are we here"? Neo looked at him, "I dont know, money"? They got a good laugh out of that, they were suicide soilders, they weren't getting a penny out of this. "Here we are, said Neo stopping the car, Yea Old Hotel". Side by side, they walked in the hotel they were about to blow up, they both grabbed bio bombs from their bags, Bill pulled out a lighter, and lit them both, seconds later, the hotel and everyone in it ceased to exist.

Pythogria, again, thanks you. We need food and water now.

---Gria Island---

Pythogrian troops marched through the city, setting up bases and hospitals. Cases of cancer are not uncommon, and the situation is very bad. Terrorism strikes several camps, and many are dead. Leocardian and Hayordian troops are all that kept the city in check.

The troops had brought three tons of food, as a surprise. Planes were bringing one ton of food, separatly due to the unstabiliy of water.
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Snipers had seen the explosion, and ran up to their commander, General Astyo. "Sir! Sir, sir. It looks like another explosion!"
"Oh, sh--! Secure the area. You three," here he pointed, "snipe." They ran off. "You last two," pointed, again, "go get thirty troops and GO!"
"Yes, sir!" They left, and soon thirty troops and two guys with huge, powerful sniper guns were running to secure the area.

Pythogrian troops arrived on the scene as well. Two terrorists had set a bomb.

OOC: Open fire!

Official Imperial Communique
To the country of Pythogria.
We have heard of the situation in your nation, and are deeply concerned. We are therefore sending aid in the amount of $50 billion (USD). We will also begin mobilising civilian rescue and HAZMAT teams to come to your aid. We hope you accept this aid, and we hope that you can get through this crisis.

The snipers began firing, troops shooting. They hurried to kill them all, but instead, an explosion. Even more, dead. The three snipers to the side, alive. Other two snipers, alive. Only 10 troops left, out of the original 30.

The terrorests were watching the progression of troops, they were waiting until they were directly under them, "Wait for it, wait for it". A voice came over the com link. "Now"! The commander said. Imedeatly four suicide soilders jumped from the cliff, lighted grenades in their hands, then the four rocket launchers fired, each pair causing a plane to cease to exist, then the suicide soilders hit, instantly killing fifty troops.

Official Imperial Communique
To the country of Pythogria.
We have heard of the situation in your nation, and are deeply concerned. We are therefore sending aid in the amount of $50 billion (USD). We will also begin mobilising civilian rescue and HAZMAT teams to come to your aid. We hope you accept this aid, and we hope that you can get through this crisis.

Pythogria thanks you very much for the aid. This money will be used to purchase food and water, as well as equipment. We would be happy to pay you back $100,000 once this crisis is completely over.

Pythogrian troops arrived on the scene as well. Six terrorists had set a bomb.

OOC: Open fire!
OOC: Six? I said two.

The snipers began firing, troops shooting. They hurried to kill them all, but instead, an explosion. Even more, dead. The three snipers to the side, alive. Other two snipers, alive. Only 10 troops left, out of the original 30.

Pythogrian troops fired upon the terrorists, and they were no more.

OOC: Six? I said two.

OOC: Whoops. Sorry.

OOC: I'm I on the same page here?

OOC: I'm I on the same page here?

OOC: You've attacked Hayord trops and a bomb attempt got stopped. that's all that's happened.

OOC: Okay, have the attacks on Hayord troops been stopped yet? It should be easy, that was all the suicide soilders I had camped there.

OOC: Okay, have the attacks on Hayord troops been stopped yet? It should be easy, that was all the suicide soilders I had camped there.

OOC: Well, you detonated, and killed a lot. They're all dead now.

400 troops. Dead. All from the terrorists. This was getting bad.
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"I have a plan..." General Astyo said to the other generals, then epxlained it. "I'm sure it'll work. Just give me clearance."
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Snipers shot at the falling bombers, missing. Troops died, but not Hayordians.
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Troops secured a perimeter around the Hayord camp and around the civilian camps.

OOC: Taralkea, is it YOU (as in your government) who's supporting these people or do you just want to command a small group?

IC:

Civillian and military camps were set up, and searching for survivors continued.

Can it be a small group but my goverment is secretely funding it?

Can it be a small group but my goverment is secretely funding it?

OOC: Well, yes, but I'm warning you that if we find this out you WILL be nuked from orbit.

OOC: By me.

IC:
Out of the 200 nukes made, 20 were sent into oribt. All nations were notified, and no one interfeird (sp) (I'm not gonna make a new thread and what to see what happens!!!). Soon, they were all on the platform, with another just floating around.

OOC: Hye, Taralkea...got anything in space...?

OOC: Actualy, I thnk I'll have a group, its location unkbown to all.

OOC: Dangit...

OOC: Actualy, I thnk I'll have a group, its location unkbown to all.

OOC: Well, OK. But it would be hard to find your government funding terrorists. It would most likely be years later.

OOC: Not sure, well, not yet, this group is still in the making.

OOC: Okay, my goverment will fund it, hey more people and money.

General Astyo left after having received clearance to do something. He organized a group: Two Rocket-Launcher guys, a sniper, 15 Regular Troops, and 2 bomb men. They all went up into the hills to cover the camp, with three troops 'patroling' the perimeter.....

OOC: Not sure, well, not yet, this group is still in the making.

OOC: Well, this'll be good. I'm giving you command of hostile citizens too.

OOC: Hey, what are y'alls IM addresses? I wanna start a chat so we can talk about this. It's mainly OOC right now...

Official Imperial Communique
to the country of Pythogria
It will not be necesarry to repay us. Thank you for the offer. Also, we have relief troops inbound.

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Six CUH-60 Blackhawks carrying four men each launched from a carrier group which was in the relative area. The trip was almost out of range for the helicopters, but they were able to make the trip. They landed at the edge of the city, and let off 24 Imperial Guards.

Meanwhile, transport aircraft took off from mainland Cravan, carrying supplies and civilian relief teams, along with peacekeeping troops. They would arrive in a few hours.

The tanks and planes had landed. Water and food. For atleast three weeks. It was distibuted, carefully checked for any chemicals....
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The tanks rolled into the city. Atleast 10, the others at the camp. The 10 tanks made sure people were safe, and pick up any helpless people...
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OOC: If there's a ... at the end of a post, it means that that's a way to terrorize...

Terrorest snipers sat atop a hill, where the Impereal gaurds had just been released, there was five of them, maybe enough to take out 10 soilders beore switching to assault rifles, "Fire"! Said the commander, and as one, they let forth a voley of bullets.

One rocket launcher had escaped, he had called for backup, and now had a full team again. "Fire, take out those tanks!, When there down concentrate on the clusters of civillians and soilders"!

The sniper saw the rocket launcher guys, and opened fire. He shot, quickly but accuratly. The three patrolling saw the snipers shoot, and took two more guys to run and shoot them. The plan was this: Rain hell of the terrorists.
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The tanks suddenly split apart, and when a guy with a rocket launcher was sighted, all that wa sin his place was a cloud of blood, as he had been shot down.

"Oh no you don't!"

Six Black Panther helicopters descended upon the terrorists firing at Hayord troops.

They opened fire.

Shots rang out, and the Guardsmen ducked for cover.

"AHH! I'm hit!"
"Medic!"

They dragged their comrades to cover, and set up a perimeter. Guardsmen never fight defensive battles. Never.

"They wanna use snipers? We'll use snipers, then. Hobbie, Garrison, get up there and find where these bastards are."
"I gotcha, boss."

Special operators never said sir to a superior. They were just too close emotionally to do it.

The two marksmen creeped up, under constant fire from the terrorist snipers. Four of their guys, an entire team, had been wounded in the first volley. Three guys were hit, but their armor protected them.

"Now, where are these guys?"
"I dunno."

The two marksmen scanned the horizon to try to find the snipers.

"This might take a while..."

"Grenade"! Came a yell, and a suicide soilder with a lit grenade jumped at the marksman.

OOC: What about my helicopters?

OOC: I need your IM addresses. What are they?

IC:
The planes, the ones with napalm bombs, took off. They bombed the snipers. Or atleast they thought. The planes had missed by 100 feet. Atleast the troops were there. They opened fire, shooting with all the could. They hoped that these distractions helped the Cravans to find the snipers.
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The tanks had patrolled the whole city. Suddenly, two blew up. THe tanks went full speed back to camp, another, destroyed. The tank commander told Astyo what happened. "Perfect." The planes with napalm bombs went back for another round, but in the city. Having cleared the city of citizens and civilians, they bombed the streets where the terrorists had been sighted...

OOC:Wrong person I was talking to Craven, and your helicopters completely anhialated my rocket launchers.

OOC: I don't have IM.

EDIT: OK, good. On to the next target!

OOC: What kind of IM? MSN, or AOL? Cuz I don't have AOL. My MSN is on my profile.

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The marksman pulled out his sidearm, and shot the terrorist through the head.

"GET DOWN!"

The two marksmen took cover behind a rock, and waited until the grenade exploded. It did, sending shrapnel against the rock. The two looked over the rock to see if the area was clear. A Hayordian plane had just dropped some napalm, making it slightly easier since the sniper fire was now uncoordinated by the distraction it made.

"There..."

One of the marksmen saw the muzzle flash of a terrorist sniper.

"What should we do?"

The two looked at each other.

"Airstrike!"

One of them began calling in the coordinates for the carrier group headed towards Pythogria. The other aimed his standard issue laser designator at the cliff where the snipers were stationed.

OOC: I have AOL. I MAY be able to IM you. My IM is Pchardage.

IC:
The planes had flushed ouu the city. The tide was turning. They turned back to the cliffs and only shot with machine guns, killing as many as they could. They landed, telling others to help by airstriking the cliff...
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Tanks had begun firing at the cliff, hoping to cause a land slide to the side, so that the snipers fell and died, no allies died, an a way wa up into the cliffs was made.

OOC: Allow me to give you all a warning. My country never really had roads, so it's going to be a little difficult (but not impossible) using tanks. Also, it's almost combined with jungle.

OOC: First RP! Hope you enjoy it!

Terrorists- Taralkea

Help- Pythogria, Orliea

SECRET IC:

---Mesiop Island, Secure Pythogrian Missile Facility, 2:00 AM---

Guards at the front of the facility heard a Whoosh! and were out cold. One man, clothed in black, stood over their fallen bodies. Opening the door with a keycard, he ran through the hallway. He made it to the missile control center, avoiding countless guards, and found the main computer. Turning it on, he gave the coordinates for a nuclear launch...

...on Pythogrian lands.

Soon after imputting instructions, the door opened. Guards saw him, and opened fire, killing him instantly.

But the missile had launched.

It flew over the oceans, and mainland radar detected it. The operator thought, by the gods... and contacted his supervisor. The radar supervisor contacted the Air Force. They had to stop it.

---Regaria City, Pythogrian Mainland, 2:15 AM---

15 Nightmare Fighters were launched in an attempt to intercept the missile.

"This is Comet 1. Missile sighted. Attack pattern Theta!"

"Comet 2 here. Yes sir!"

"Comet 3 here. Following orders... HOLY CRAP! My..." only static was heard.

"Comet 3, this is 2. What's your status?"

"Comet 2! Respond!"

"Comet 2, respond, darnit!"

"This is 1! My engine is..." static again.

All the Nightmare's simply fell to Earth.

Radar reported the following to Supreme Command:

"Intercept attempt on missle failed! Missile WILL impact! Repeat, missile WILL IMPACT! Target found-- Gria Island."

"WHAT ON THIS SIDE OF HECK? Is this true?"

"Yes sir... it is."

The Supreme Command communications operator looked out the window. There it was. A nuclear explosion. It filled the sky with a pure white glow, followed by a shockwave. Millions were dead.

---Imperial Palace, 2:50 AM---

The Advisor burst into the Supreme General's room. "SIR! URGENT SITUATION!"

"What is it?"

"Gria Island has been attacked... with a nuke."

"WHAT? Who did it? I want our whole arsenal on them! NOW!"

"No, sir, you see, a terrorist has launched one of our own missiles at us."

"Kill him."

"Already done."

"Contact the world for help. This will not stand. Once the people who did this are found, I want their nation to be plate glass. Understood?"

"Understood sir."
Official Statement of President John Holtz of Holy Paradise:
"We are deeply shocked and saddened by this unprovoked attack on our friends in Pythogria. We will send 5,000 Elite Holy Paradisian Counter-Terrorist troops to your nation, with your permission, of course.

An officer dressed in khaki watched the deck of his ship as planes fired their afterburners, propelling themselves off of his ship. Four F-56 Vipers soared into the air, with the intent of carrying out an airstrike requested by a team of Imperial Guards.

He chuckled to himself. When will those covert guys learn to fend for themselves?

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"Lead, Two. Coming up on the target area. Approaching 20,000 feet."
"Copy that, Two. Begin the run."
"Lead, Three. I have visual contact with the target. My sights are hot."
"Copy that, Three. Let 'em rip."

One of the Vipers let its payload go, and two high impulse bombs dove for the laser target. They maneuvered, and aimed directly at the cliff. Meanwhile, the Vipers, sped up and headed back to the carrier.

Official Statement of President John Holtz of Holy Paradise:
"We are deeply shocked and saddened by this unprovoked attack on our friends in Pythogria. We will send 5,000 Elite Holy Paradisian Counter-Terrorist troops to your nation, with your permission, of course.

You have our express permission to do so.

To the nation of: Pythogria
From the Democratic States of Tetict

We are disgusted to hear of the terroist attack on your nation and would like to offer $30 billion to help in the relief efforts.

President Andrew Forston

Democratic States of Tetict

To the nation of: Pythogria
From the Democratic States of Tetict

We are disgusted to hear of the terroist attack on your nation and would like to offer $30 billion to help in the relief efforts.

President Andrew Forston

Democratic States of Tetict
We thank you for your hwlp, and would like to repay $60,000 once we are able to do so.

OOC: Hey Holy Paradise, aren't you the guy who said he would send a psycotic man to my house to beat me silly with a spoon? Oh, and BUMP! HA! LOL.

OOC: Oh come on, I'm outnumbered six to one here!

OOC: And nobody knows where your terrorists are. Terrorists are supposed to be outnumbered and outgunned, but operate with stealth.

And all I have here are six teams of special ops. One team is all you need, but six is safer. Oh... and a carrier battle group... Yeah...

After the message had been sent to Pythogria, President Holtz made the following address to the nation:

"My fellow Holy Paradisians,

The destruction caused by a nuclear weapon is immense and horrifying. I am greatful to the good Lord above that no one has ever used one on us. I want you all to know how blessed you are to have never experienced its horror.

That being said, not all nations are as lucky as us. And some of those nations include our allies. Sadly, this is the problem that has reached us today.

At about 2:15 AM, Pythogrian time, terrorists launched a missile they had captured at our ally,Pythogria, itself, killing millions. Damage is estimated at over 5 trillion USD. Pythogria has asked help from the world in their new campaign against the scum of the Earth known as terrorists. Holy Paradise has decided to respond to that call. We have requested permission from Pythogria to send 5,000 troops to their nation to eliminate terrorism, after which, I promise to you and the Lord above, we will begin a world-wide campaign against terrorism. If permission is granted, 5,000 of our bravest men and women, which could mean even you, shall be sent to Pythogria to help.

Thank you for your time and God bless Holy Paradise."

OOC: True, but six to one?

OOC: True, but six to one?

OOC: Fine, I'll allow two terrorist groups to operate. You can recruit someone.

You have our express permission to do so.
OOC: Yeah, Taralkea. Lol

IC: Official Statement of President John Holtz of Holy Paradise:
"They shall be sent as soon as possible."

Phones rang throughout the nation as 5,000 men and women were forced to leave their daily lives to go and fight an enemy that wished to destroy all they stood for.

(Sorry the RPs short. I've got other things I have to attend to.)

OOC: Already asked someone, just need the repliy. Thanks!:p :p :D :D :) :)

Special Report! Nuclear Attack on Gria Island!

Terrorists attack Gria Island with nuclear weapon, millions dead

An unknown terrorist group attacked Gria Island today with a captured Pythogrian nuclear missile. An interception attempt failed, as fighters were disabled. The missile impacted the Gria Island Core LUC, and the entire island is in ruin. Estimated deaths are at 16 million citizens, and damage is set at trillions of dollars. Khonsu Izakabad had the following to say:

"These filthy cowards who attacked our nation will be dealt with appropriately. Our allies have sent aid, and we are very grateful to them. Should any person have any information about these terrorists, please contact Black Ops.

"And as a warning to the scum that committed this atrocity:

We will hunt you down to the ends of Earth, and when we find you, we will turn your lands into plate glass. Understood? Be afraid. Be very afraid, for you have unleashed Pythogrian wrath!"

A man showed up at a goverment building, he had a large backpack, he walked in, went up to the person at the desk and said, "Tell your emperor we got the message, he said, and tell him this to". He lit a match, dropped it in the pack and it lit the five pounds of nitro gliscerine, obliterating the building and all in it.

OOC: Um... excuse me, but...

First, you'd have to sneak that into my country. Almost impossible, as we check every package.

Second, I'm pretty sure that my sensors will pick up nitroglycerine, and you'll get stopped by police.

Third, I have no emperor. i have the Supreme General.

OOC: Sorry, I'll delete that.

OOC: Not saying you can't attack either. But my police are pretty much everywhere. You'll mainly have to focus on Gria.

OOC: Taralkea asked me to help. but i see that a member of the Federation is on the good guy's side so i'm split between the 2 sides.

OOC: We need terrorists! :p Besides, it doesn't need to be your government, although that would be more interesting.

OOC: ok i'll be a terror group then. got nothing to do with the federation. or the Daileyian people

IC:Secret Message to allies in arms(Taralkea's terror group)

We the Red Dragons of Fear have desided to help you in your cause. we are sending 3 small brigades of sabatours. Down with the goverments who oppose our friends.

end of message

with that 3 small groups of men cross the border of Pythogria in unmarked boats dressed in civilian clothing at diferent locations. there goal was to infiltrate the Nation and couse damage to paths, and rail lines whereever posible.

To: The Red Dragons.
Yes, together we shall crush those who oppose us! we are the Black Draons!
End message.
With the message received, the Black Dragons sent a group to meet their newfound allies.

OOC: What happened to the snipers? I have a feeling two precision guided impulse bombs wouldn't leave much of them...

OOC: The were obliterated.

((OOC:Red dragon is a Freedom group from WW2 for those who dont know))

IC: One of the red Dragon groups abandon there boats and move on foot into the wilderness. they where trained to move fast and stealthly into enemy lands and cut off suply lines by damageing paths and rails that led to the ports of a country. There first task was to set up a air drop location to get there weapons and explosives from there suporters. they would clear a small amount of land to make a space big enuff for 2 paradroped packages to land and then they would move out fast to avoid any recall. or so the plan would be.

((OOC: this would be a good time for that group to get ambushed BTW. the other 2 groups are suplied in other ways this group is just a message group to show the goverment that they are not completly secure))

OOC: Wow...I leave for a few minutes, look what happens!

IC:
The medics wer ecarefully examining the dead terrorists. The bullets had them riddled, but few traces were left. "Check the DNA."
"Yes, sir."
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"Sir...we may have found out who the terrorists are."

OOC: I am back. I hope it is acceptable if my forces just land.

IC:

The Orleian Red Navy transport vessels finally landed in Pythogria. The One Star People's General Gary Karlonov gave the order for the men and equipment to disembark from the transport vessels. The Island of Gira looked like it would need a lot of help...


The 50,000 men began to leave the ships. All of them in full uniform and armed with their standard AK-47 Assault rifles and standard M-67 grenades. The Tanks and Artillery also began to leave their positions in the hull of the transports. They would soon be forming their regiment into standard formation.

the Second and third group where alredy hard at work diging holes under major footpaths on the island. in the holes they placed timed Plastic explosive charges. these were set to go off within an hour of being planted. they would damage any and all footpaths that could be used by tanks to slow down enemy movement. they new there job and did it well.

Each man carried enuff charges to lay 32 small bombs under a path so they moved in groups of 3 diging and planting the bombs wile the other 2 watched the area for enemy movement.

Each group had 12 men and where highly trained former troopers of the Daileyian Army.

OOC: ok i'll be a terror group then. got nothing to do with the federation. or the Daileyian people

IC:Secret Message to allies in arms(Taralkea's terror group)

We the Red Dragons of Fear have desided to help you in your cause. we are sending 3 small brigades of sabatours. Down with the goverments who oppose our friends.

end of message

with that 3 small groups of men cross the border of Pythogria in unmarked cars dressed in civilian clothing at diferent locations. there goal was to infiltrate the Nation and couse damage to roads, and rail lines whereever posible.

OOC: I'm an island and no roads are in my nation. We use footpaths, bullet trains, and conveyor belts.

OOC: I'm an island and no roads are in my nation. We use footpaths, bullet trains, and conveyor belts.OOC: crap got to start going back and fixing that then lol

OOC: I don't blame you. My nation is really unique. Also, all packages are searchd before going into my nation.

OOC: I don't blame you. My nation is really unique. Also, all packages are searchd before going into my nation.OOC: lol cant be as unique as a nation made out of floating platform cities and man made islands. lol that's what the Daileyian Empire is lol

oh and went back and fixed it so they crossed in boats if that works?

OOC: I have all-terrain tanks, so ya.

OOC: Yup.

IC:

Pythogrian police officer Artur Assel noticed several men digging under a footpath. "Excuse me, gentlemen, but what are you doing?"

A couple other police officers came up behind him.

The 3 men pulled out Simi automatic rifles and opened fire "we are blowing your paths up scum bags" they said as the sound of a c4 explosive went off in the distance. they hit the dirt and rolled off the path knowing that a fuse was set on the path they where on. "jim that was close" one of them whispered to the other as they crawled through the bushes.

"Argh! Reinforcements!" one said as he fell.

A squad of 12 police came at the terrorists and opened fire with ZA-1 machine guns.

The underwater nuke (Pythogia, you know it), had manuevured to Gria Island...
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"OK, EVERYONE, and I mean EVERYONE, needs to evacutate. We can detonate a nuclear bomb, an dit will go 150 miles. So let's go! Go! Go!"

one man falls and Just then The 3 c4 charges under the path blow up one after the other. a second man falls and the third drops to his knees and pulls the pin on a grenade knowing that the C4 in his pack would be enuff to make a bit of a crater in the area. "you win scum bags" he says just before he blows up.

To: Hayord

From: Pythogria

Re: STOP!!!!!

Text:

End this at once! Keep your nukes away from us! You will not detonate it around here!

one man falls and Just then The 3 c4 charges under the path blow up one after the other. a second man falls and the third drops to his knees and pulls the pin on a grenade knowing that the C4 in his pack would be enuff to make a bit of a crater in the area. "you win scum bags" he says just before he blows up.

Six police died. The footpath is being replaced, and security is tightened. All acsess points are fortified.

The nuke conintued, to an area wear it wouldn't hurt anyone. It was a dud, after all.

OOC: Oh... should I have known that IC? If so, pretend I allowed it in.

OOC: LOL, ok, then. I'll edit mine. Evacuate everyone.

The 2 terror groups regrouped and formed one small force of 21 men. they grin as the Commander gives the orders "our new target are civilian homes. lets lower the moral of these people a bit" the men moved out in 3 groups of 5 and one group of 6. there goal was to plant plastic explosive and set the charges to blow up at 8pm. that way they planed on killing the most civilians they could at the exact same time.

"All people, EVACUATE from Gria Island! EVACUATE!"

Thousands of people did.

---Pythogrian Mainland---

The terrorists found the LU's that Pythogrians used for housing. They also found several Black Ops agnts patrolling the area, along with the defense systems found in cities.

The Guardsmen moved through the city in their squads of four. They managed to be silent, even in full HAZMAT gear. They always had their rifles shouldered, since a Guardsman was never caught off guard.

They then recieved the order: Evacuate.

The Red dragon troops looked around and desided it was not a safe bet to move in on the cities. They regrouped and hudled in a wooded area trying to plan a new strategy. "the boss did not say anything about heavy patrols" the commander said to his men silently "take up strategic places in the area we will do some recon before we do anything else. we have coused some truble there busy repairing a lot of paths" with that the group split into groups of 3 and headed off in all derections around the area.

Astyo and his troops were all gone. 200 miles away, just to be sure.
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They had left speakerphones all ovewr the city with this message: "A nuclear missle is on its way. Evacuate now."

the footpaths were made of rock, and thus werer replaced relatively easily.

The terrorists saw a helicopter come in and drop 12 soldiers into the area.

The seargeant told the troops, "There's been a terrorist attack in the area. We need to scour the plce and find them."

"Sir, yes sir!" the soldiers replied. A plane carrying Black Ops agents would arrive shortly.

((OOC: i'm going to go for a wile. BBL i got to take a cuple hours break from NS for a wile and play some Pharaoh))

The Orleian Red Army Regiment had been helping the injured and dying. The Infantry Brigades had set up a perimeter while the T-44 tanks Brigade held their positions ready to pulverize anything that threatened the Red Army's new base. This was the Orleian Red Army's first operation outside of the Motherland and they wanted to make it a success.

The First two Infantry Brigades divided into platoons of 100 men and began going patrolling through out the Island hunting terrorist cells...

The loud speakers said this: "This is your last chance. A nuclear explosion will occur in 0250 hours. Evacuate."

The One Star People's General Gary Karlonov upon hearing that gave a direct order to move the Regiment out of Gira. The Regiment made 1/4 of the Red Army. The Motherland could not afford to lose that much in a nuclear blast.

The Orleian Soldiers and tanks and Artillery begin to evacuate to the awaiting Red Navy Transport vessels.

The Guardsmen had made it out of the city, and were headed into the woods. They managed to meet up with Pythogrian troops, and the commander of one of the squads walked up to the Pythogrian commander.

"What's the situation out here?", he asked, panting for breath.

OOC: This is Pythogria's puppet.

IC:

"A nuclear warhead is headed for it. The terrorists are simply too strong, and a lab in the area carrying bacteria for vaccines hs been breached, and thus, we need to destroy it. VODAIS was one of the things in there."

After making sure the area was clear using satalite pictures, Astyo gave the order. The rocker launched out of the water and staright to the lab. It only destryoed buidlings it hit, and, as mentioned, was only a dud.
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Planes headed in, bombing after bombing of the city. All terrorists were to be destroyed. Tanks charged, smaller cars riding ahead of them. Troops were on the tanks and in the cars.
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"Charge!"

Pythogrian troops did the same, blasting terrorists left and right.

Ubpm

OOC: Thank you for that.

Also, could I ask everyone to rate this RP?

1-ARGHHH!!!! YUCK!!! TERRIBLE!!!

10-I worship your L337 RPing skillz.

The Red Dragon troops where gaining strength within hours of there first landing paradrops where happening in hidden locations. 30 more eleate troopers met up with the 21 red dragons who where already on the island. there goal was to fortify a location where civilians would be in danger if the area was attacked. from there they would strike out in small groups to put fear into enemy troops. each one of the 30 new troops brought with them semi auto matic rifles and the men had paradroped 4 MG turrents into one location. the men alredy on the ground where on the move setting up the 4 MG turrents and a Terror command location. They where making a foothold and where ready to fight for every inch of land they gained.

Pythogrian troops marched through the city and through ruins. The enemy would fall. Soon. Very soon...

OOC: Could you rate this on a scale of 1 to 10? (10=AWESOME, 1=Yuck)

(OOC: i say it's a 5.2)

OOC: How could I improve?

OOC: How could I improve?(OOC: usualy a good RP has a planeing phase where you discuss with a group of people what form of power the terror group has, how much damage they will do by the end, who will win outmost, who is who, how many civilians will die, how many troops will it cost, the amount of damage to be repaired at the end of the isedent, and what the side effects of all the attacks will do to the main nation and it's allies. basicly you plane out the basics of the RP in a OOC before you start the RP. this one is good for a starting RPer)

(OOC: usualy a good RP has a planeing phase where you discuss with a group of people what form of power the terror group has, how much damage they will do by the end, who will win outmost, who is who, how many civilians will die, how many troops will it cost, the amount of damage to be repaired at the end of the isedent, and what the side effects of all the attacks will do to the main nation and it's allies. basicly you plane out the basics of the RP in a OOC before you start the RP. this one is good for a starting RPer)

OOC: Ah. Thank you. I will remember that next time!

OOC: Ah. Thank you. I will remember that next time!no problemo. lol dang i feel like an idiot with this new nation of mine. lol wish i could get Dailey back into the freaking forums. lol uber population i want my uber population back :( ok i'm done lol

OOC: I'm in a worse position. I started an evil nation called Makai Corporation, and I'm really itching to conquer someone, but... I've only got 5 million people.

OOC: I'm in a worse position. I started an evil nation called Makai Corporation, and I'm really itching to conquer someone, but... I've only got 5 million people.
ooc: ouchie is all i got to say lol

ooc: ouchie is all i got to say lol

OOC: Indeed. I'm currently buying weapons. It's only a matter of time before Kraven enves me!

OOC: Indeed. I'm currently buying weapons. It's only a matter of time before Kraven enves me!lol have fun with that. well yeah i've desided that you and a few others have an open invite to the Federation if you want to join. the federation Was made a wile back under the Name The Brotherhood alliance or TBA for short. and it went from that to being The United Federation of TBA to being The Daileyian Federation. right now it's open to all to join. untill we get at least 12 members that is. there is a link in my signature if your interest

lol have fun with that. well yeah i've desided that you and a few others have an open invite to the Federation if you want to join. the federation Was made a wile back under the Name The Brotherhood alliance or TBA for short. and it went from that to being The United Federation of TBA to being The Daileyian Federation. right now it's open to all to join. untill we get at least 12 members that is. there is a link in my signature if your interest

OOC: Well, I'm willing to join. But... where's your signature? I can't see it.

OOC: Well, I'm willing to join. But... where's your signature? I can't see it.
oh you havent turned signatures on yet? lol your missing out man. under profile there is a section called options. in that you can turn signatures on and change the amount of posts per page in a topic.

but for now i'll just give you the link:

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=474162

Pythogrian troops marched through the city and through ruins. The enemy would fall. Soon. Very soon...



OOC: ok to continues on with the RP.

IC:

The Commander of the Red dragon troops speaks to a small group of 5 men

"ok gentlemen your orders are to infiltrate the city and plant some C4 around the ruins. if cought do what your trained to do a pull the pin on your Granade. the explosion will kill any troops around you and couse some damage to the area. remember thow your C4 is laced with Radion so dont eat after you touch the C4"

with that the men moved out in diferent directions doing exactly what they where trained to do. cause damage and do so silently.

Pythogrian troops then simply stopped. As this was a battle, they would soften the area up... with artillery and bombings of course!

"This is Viper 1. Target sighted."

"This is Command. Proceed with bombing run."

"Yes sir. Bombs away!"

Bombs fell on to the ruined city, and devastated huge plots of land. Artillery and battleship shells soon followed.

Dragon troops took shelter in makeshift bunkers dug under abandoned buildings. good enuff for them. they where trained to fight underwater in 30 pound suits so this surface stuff was simple for these former Emperial knights.

There training formed them into batle hardened killers. men would die around them but they would fight till the last man. they would even booby trap there dead to alow enemies to find a little surprise.

the men left from the bombing quickly set there traps on there dead and wounded and ran off towards the woods.

Given the bombing was over, Pythogria send scoting troops forward. They soon came upon...

OOC: You can explode them now!

the dragon troops who where booby traped set off one by one exployding causeing as much damage as posible considering they where straped with radion laced C4.

OOC: Dailyian (sp), you cna revive your nation. It's in About on NS.

the dragon troops who where booby traped set off one by one exployding causeing as much damage as posible considering they where straped with radion laced C4.

No scout returned.

"Scout 1. Where are you?"

"Scout 1, RESPOND!"

The commander gave the troops this order:

"Advance slowly. Infantry first. Do not rush. All enemies are to be shot on sight."

The Pythogrian troops obeyed this order.

OOC: Dailyian (sp), you cna revive your nation. It's in About on NS.i'm not stupid i alredy have done that. geting it back onto the forum is another problem. one on my end.

The Dragon troops opened fire with there MG turrents on any troops they saw. they where not going down without a fight.

XM-1 MBT's fired upon the turrets with thier ETCs. Infantry attacked the Dragon troops.

"For the glory of the Empire!"

Eighteen helicopters came over the horizon, and began firing missiles at the enemy.

i'm not stupid i alredy have done that. geting it back onto the forum is another problem. one on my end.

Get your password. Go to the log-in screen, click on I forgot my password! and put in your e-mail. You should be an e-mail. I did.

Motri City Naval Base, Motri City, Motri, Holy Paradise
1200 hours
3/26\06 RL Date:

Approximately 5,000 Holy Paradisian Elite Troops began marching onto about 10 transport ships, guarded by 10 Iowa class battleships, 5 Nimitz class carriers, 10 Ticonderoga class cruisers, and 5 Nautilus class subs. On the H.P.S. Darumba, 5 young men stood, guns slung over their shoulders, both scared and excited that they were going overseas to fight. One pulled out a bottle of scotch. "Greg, I thought alcohol was banned in Holy Paradise." One of his friends said.

"God, no!" Lt. Gregory Mayfield chuckled. "You're thinking of drugs and pornography. President Holtz himself drinks alcohol."

"Oh," replied the friend, Pvt. Mark Filapowski. "I could have sworn..."

"Greg's right, Mark." Sgt. David Pokinsi interruped, taking a swig from a bottle of gin.

"Yeah, Mark, I also have a small bottle of vodka with me," Pvt. Andrew Stanislovinsk said, procuring a small bottle from his uniform.

"I've got some whiskey myself," Pvt. Charles Pierre said, also procuring a small bottle from his uniforn. Greg then handed Mark a bottle of brandy. "I'm not going leave you out of the fun, buddy. Keep it." Mark gratefully accepted the brandy. The five friends clinked their bottles together, said "Cheers!", and took a large gulp of their drinks. They then closed up their bottles and put them back into their uniforms. They then left for their rooms, as ordered by Gen. Washington.

The sound of heavy lifter helicopters resonated throughout the forests of Pythogria as eight CHL-90 cargo choppers flew in, dropping off more peacekeeping troops in the area. They also carried food and medical supplies.

In the meantime, cargo planes carrying supplies were requesting permission to land at the nearest functioning airport.

"This is Pythogrian Airport speaking. We grant you permission to land."

The planes landed, three in all in the first wave. The local ground crews began unloading the planes, and an outpouring of food and medical supplies were unloaded. Peacekeeping troops to help assist the airfield also came off the planes, and when their cargo was unloaded, they requested permission to take off. Another wave would be inbound shortly.

The planes landed, three in all in the first wave. The local ground crews began unloading the planes, and an outpouring of food and medical supplies were unloaded. Peacekeeping troops to help assist the airfield also came off the planes, and when their cargo was unloaded, they requested permission to take off. Another wave would be inbound shortly.

"We give all Cravanian planes permission to take off and land, for this airport is closed to the public."

The ships left not long after troops began boarding them. The journey there wouldn't be too difficult. Troops sat in the rec rooms on their ships, playing cards, chatting, etc.

(My ships should be there in 2-4 RL hours.)

Get your password. Go to the log-in screen, click on I forgot my password! and put in your e-mail. You should be an e-mail. I did.
dude again. talk to me like a noob again and i will ignore you outright. i alredy know it's a problem with my email system that is my problem so i just got to wait a wile and figure it out when i feel like it not right away because i got a life and dont want to worry about it yet.

dude again. talk to me like a noob again and i will ignore you outright. i alredy know it's a problem with my email system that is my problem so i just got to wait a wile and figure it out when i feel like it not right away because i got a life and dont want to worry about it yet.

OOC: Not to be rude, but please take this out of my topic. One or two posts? Fine. Seven or eight? No. Again, I mean no rudeness.

OOC:no problemo man. tell him i was going to drop it last night with the post about i'm not stupid but he desided to drag it out.

IC: The Red Dragon forces Send a message to the Goverment:

We the Red Dragons Are prepaired to Serender. we are outnumbered and outgunned and We have gotten ourselves too mixed up in a batle that dose not involve the freedom of our nation.

With this statement we throw down are arms and are willing to help the goverment find our commrades in arms in exchange for a safe exit from your nation and medical attention to our wounded Commander.

end of message

OOC:no problemo man. tell him i was going to drop it last night with the post about i'm not stupid but he desided to drag it out.

IC: The Red Dragon forces Send a message to the Goverment:

We the Red Dragons Are prepaired to Serender. we are outnumbered and outgunned and We have gotten ourselves too mixed up in a batle that dose not involve the freedom of our nation.

With this statement we throw down are arms and are willing to help the goverment find our commrades in arms in exchange for a safe exit from your nation and medical attention to our wounded Commander.

end of message


OOC: This is a trap, right?

IC:

To the Red Dragons:

We accept your surrender. All of your troops are to come, with no weapons, to the Gria Island end of the bridge between Gria and the mainland.

OOC: This is a trap, right?

IC:

To the Red Dragons:

We accept your surrender. All of your troops are to come, with no weapons, to the Gria Island end of the bridge between Gria and the mainland.

OOC: yup lol

IC: a group of only 8 red dragon troops head to the bridge as told. the remaining group 12 in toltal head to the water line and along the shore to the same bridge. but with them they carry the MG42 turrents and C4 explosives.

The 8 Red dragons sit at the end of the Bridge there comander Straped with C4 hidden under his shirt set to go off if he moved his arms at all. the c4 was laced with Radion and the 8 men where ready to all die for there cause.

The 12 troops along the water set up silently and waited for the coming explosion. with luck. the explotion would take out the bridge and those who lived afterwards would be cut down by the 4 mg42 turents that where slowly being set up in the bushs.

Pythogrian soldiers came up to put handcuffs on them all...

Cravanian Imperial Guard marksmen sat in the bushes on the other side of the bridge, watching the Pythogrians apply the cuffs. All appeared normal and nothing was out of the ordinary.

OOC: This bridge is LONG.

the commander moved his arms as the soldiers neared. "hahaha fools" he said just as he moved his arms. the C4 exploding causeing a chain reaction. all 8 of the men where straped with C4.

as the dust settled the men in the bushs prepaired to open fire at anything that moved.

OOC: How long?

OOC: How long?

OOC: Miles.

IC:

"Agh!" A soldier screamed.

Jets were on the enemy in seconds. Missiles turned just off the end of the bridge to a blackened crater.

OOC: Alrighty then. Deleting.

One out of the 12 men Survive and he stands with his hands Held high. he yells out "i give up!!!!" he sat down ashamed of himself for not dieing with honour and haveing no way of blowing up the enemy with his own life. He was the last of a mighty group of troops the Red Dragons a powerful force when the Socialist power rules the Daileyian empire. now exiled from the empire because of crimes in his past. he had no place to go from there.

For these men it was eather death or a life of dishonour and missery. most where fighting to end there exile by death. they had nothing to loose. this man however had a family he had not seen scence his Exile and was homesick for his country now more then ever.

((OOC: I'm ending my involvement in this RP through my next few posts because i'm tired of playing a bad guy side lol))

One out of the 12 men Survive and he stands with his hands Held high. he yells out "i give up!!!!" he sat down ashamed of himself for not dieing with honour and haveing no way of blowing up the enemy with his own life. He was the last of a mighty group of troops the Red Dragons a powerful force when the Socialist power rules the Daileyian empire. now exiled from the empire because of crimes in his past. he had no place to go from there.

For these men it was eather death or a life of dishonour and missery. most where fighting to end there exile by death. they had nothing to loose. this man however had a family he had not seen scence his Exile and was homesick for his country now more then ever.

Troops ran from the city and handcuffed him. "You, sir, are coming with us."

He was put into a hospital and interrogated (not violently, however. They asked nicely and gave reasons.)

OOC: Well, OK. WE NEED BAD GUYS!

the young man looked at them and smiled "anything and everything done to me cant be as bad as being seperated from my family for close to 30 years" he said as he looked down at the brand on his arm marking him a traiter. "i only did as i was told to die as a Red ragon to bring honour back to my name before i die" he said "so that my family can remember me as an honourable man and not a exiled criminal who commited genocide during the Socialist rule of the Empire" he looked down ashamed of his crimes and scared crapless for his own life.

((OOC: yup you do and your not geting me as the bad dudes i suck at playing the bad guys this is basicly the best i can do))

the young man looked at them and smiled "anything and everything done to me cant be as bad as being seperated from my family for close to 30 years" he said as he looked down at the brand on his arm marking him a traiter. "i only did as i was told to die as a Red ragon to bring honour back to my name before i die" he said "so that my family can remember me as an honourable man and not a exiled criminal who commited genocide during the Socialist rule of the Empire" he looked down ashamed of his crimes and scared crapless for his own life.

((OOC: yup you do and your not geting me as the bad dudes i suck at playing the bad guys this is basicly the best i can do))

The interrogator pointed out the door. "Go, and become a Pythogrian citizen. We'll find your family."

OOC: OK, now accepting bad guy applications!

The young man looked at the interrogator and said "thank you! thank you! thank you!" he then ran out of the room faster then a wild pig.

((OOC: i'm official gone now :P))

The young man looked at the interrogator and said "thank you! thank you! thank you!" he then ran out of the room faster then a wild pig.

((OOC: i'm official gone now :P))

The interrogator shouted out the door, "Your welcome!"

OOC: OK. We NEED a bad guy, now. I'll add it to the first post.

OOC:I was just trying to help....

IC:
The Hayor dtroops in Gria had taken the island, a total of 42 terrorists killed (suicidal citizens with guns and are acting like maniacs included). They set up tight perimeters, every entrance and exit gaurded. No terrorists getting in now.

OOC: seeing as your topic basicly died i'll bring back the Red dragons if you still need rebels.

OOC: THANK YOU. A lot.

OOC: De nada

IC:

Red Dragon Headcorters on a forgotten island:

Red Dragon Troopers Trained to fight and not die where loading up onto Troop Transports. they would be escorted by the Red Dragon Flag ship nightengale. these men where to capture and hold a beachhead on the enemy island. the goal of these men where to create a landing zone for landing craft so more troops could be brought in.

in all 300 Rebels suported with:
200 infentry (100 MG turrent personell and 100 Automatic Rifle personel)
50 triwheelers (men in 3 wheeled off road bikes armed with MG42 turrents)
50 Rifle snipers

each one of these 300 men where highly trained and geneticly engineered to be strong and thick skinned.

((OOC: ok so this is the best the Red Dragons offer in armor divisions so yeah))

OOC: You'll find a pretty fearsome naval battle at the entrance to the bay the island's in. Subs, static turrets, cruisers, an aircraft carrier, a superdreadnought, and battleships.

OOC: Not to mention the Cravanian carrier battle group farther off the coast. More than likely all you'll face from that are the planes and air support. That alone, though, is enough to make a modern army crap its pants.

OOC: who said they where going in under enemy Red dragon flags.In fact they going in under civilian aid flags with the lie of offering aid lol :P tricky ticky tricky is the Red dragon troops. the flag ship plans to split off from the group some 300 miles away from the coast lol

OOC: I inspect everything coming in to Pythogria.

OOC: good point. hmmm tricky tricky going to be to get in me thinks lol

OOC: good point. hmmm tricky tricky going to be to get in me thinks lol

OOC: You could drop in from space (I have sattelites. Perhaps you could steal one for a second and launch troops down? Your troops controlling it won't last long though, and my stations are hevily defended.

OOC: red Dragons dont have a means of geting into space.

OOC: red Dragons dont have a means of geting into space.

OOC: You stole a nuke; steal a rocket! Lol

OOC: You stole a nuke; steal a rocket! Lolgood point lol

OOC: Tell me if I screw anything up.

IC: The Horde had done well. The charred corpses had littered the earth, and the cultists could feeeel the eldritch gods smiling upon them. They were small in number, around 8,000, and sought to bring the country under Horde control.

They were lightly armed (http://www.putlearningfirst.com/plague/grape/terrorism.jpg) but ready to lay down their lives at the drop of a hat. And now the time had come.

"Brothers and Sisters..." said the priest, "the time has come to add another realm to our control."
"Tsathoggua bless us."
"We must take up the rifle, the sword, the germ, the gas, and the bomb. We must hasten the return of the elder ones...the demise of the human race is at hand!"
"Ph'nglui mglw'nafh Cthulhu R'lyeh wgah'nagl fhtagn!" The priest bowed his head.
"Yet He shall rise and His kingdom shall cover the Earth."
(More tommorow)

OOC: Well, there woulkd be some left on GRia, but not 8,000. More like 1,000. But you are also sending more troops into Pythogria. I have to go now. Expect ana ttack tomorrow.

On Gria....
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Only 800 remained on Gria, making their base deep withen the sewers. Every now and then they would pop out, creating havoc. Unlike the dead around them, the Hordians had the equipment to live and fight in a radioactive enviroment. Using guerilla tactics they popped out of manholes ans shot at any one unlike them, disappearing before any retaliation could be wrought. They would hole out until the others came...

100 miles off the coast of Gria....
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"Captain, the island is 100 miles away."
"Excellent. I want 5 missles ready. Are the subs here as well?"
"Aye captain, 6 Agosta B's, all carrying missles with war heads."
"Excellent. Get me on the horn with the Sub commander...."
Minutes later...
"Yes?"
"Captain Ludendorff, which of your subs is carrying the waste?"
"That would be.....Sub 2, The Executor."
"How many missles carry the waste?"
"That would be all 16 sir."
"Get withen 50m and fire upon the island."
"Aye aye!"

The Executor (http://www.naval-technology.com/projects/agosta/) quickly got in range and fired 16 missles, each loaded with nuclear waste. The subs would make sure no other troops got on the island.

OOC: OK. We NEED a bad guy, now. I'll add it to the first post.

I don't really want my first RP to be as a bad guy... but over in.. "Northford Announces" you want me to assasinate your admiral and hijack your fleet?"

Like I said, I'm not really to hot on being a bad guy, and I actually do want to set up "proper" diplomatic relations with you...

But if you guys are really stuck without a baddy, count me in.

Northford,

I'M the bad guy.

On Gria....
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Only 800 remained on Gria, making their base deep withen the sewers. Every now and then they would pop out, creating havoc. Unlike the dead around them, the Hordians had the equipment to live and fight in a radioactive enviroment. Using guerilla tactics they popped out of manholes ans shot at any one unlike them, disappearing before any retaliation could be wrought. They would hole out until the others came...

100 miles off the coast of Gria....
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"Captain, the island is 100 miles away."
"Excellent. I want 5 missles ready. Are the subs here as well?"
"Aye captain, 6 Agosta B's, all carrying missles with war heads."
"Excellent. Get me on the horn with the Sub commander...."
Minutes later...
"Yes?"
"Captain Ludendorff, which of your subs is carrying the waste?"
"That would be.....Sub 2, The Executor."
"How many missles carry the waste?"
"That would be all 16 sir."
"Get withen 50m and fire upon the island."
"Aye aye!"

The Executor (http://www.naval-technology.com/projects/agosta/) quickly got in range and fired 16 missles, each loaded with nuclear waste. The subs would make sure no other troops got on the island.

OOC: I forgot to tell you that the island is in a bay, with one entrance. That entrance is heavily defended.

OOC: Alright, my subs are 50m from the bay, which still allows them to fire, but will make them a bigger target.

OOC: Well, OK.

IC:

"Sir! Unknown subs detected!"

"Give them a warning. If they don't respond within 5 seconds, open fire."

"Yes sir."

"SUBS. YOU ARE TRESSPASSING ON PYTHOGRIAN WATERS. IF YOU DO NOT BEGIN TO LEAVE IN FIVE SECONDS WE WILL OPEN FIRE."

"What do you say of it Captain?"
"This: Tell the other subs to leave, as quickly as possible. Go deep, and go in silence. Fire all 16 missles at the island, spreading the nuclear waste. Then, all 16 torpedo tubes will fire at any ships in harbor. Are we clear?"
"Aye Captain!"
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6 subs left, without a word. One however stayed. In five seconds she managed to launch, and her torpedoes raced towards any craft in the water. She would die, but the cult would live on....

"Sir, our point sub was sunk!"

"BLOW THEM OUT OF THE WATER!"

Three hundred torpedoes streaked through the water at all six subs.

All six subs sunm to the bottom of the sea, returning to the Gods they so loved. The missles however launched, and slammed into the small island. Nuclear waste was thrown all over, killing cultists and soldiers alike. The green goo littered the streets, making a landing impossible.

OOC: Gria isn't small. It makes NY look small. It's huge. I'd say about the size of Wyoming, if not a small bit bigger.

OOC: Oh, oh! Alright, well the missels go for ports or areas where troops are then.

OOC: Well, then only coastal troops are affected.

IC:

All troops on he coast were dead, and the ports were toxic. It would take years to clean it up.

To: All Nations of Earth

From: Pythogria

Re: Vengeance

Text:

These cowardly terrorists have angered and tormented us for far too long. Should we find any member, he will be interrogated and then killed. Any nation supporting them will be plate glass before they can respond. We will begin a global hunt for this menace.

OOC: Wait, wait, wait! The Horde of Doom is not a nation, but a cult. So far there is no way to tell where the subs came from, since the subs are actually built France(as it says in the link) and so far no one has said anything about the Horde.

The Horde is not a nation, but a group of people.

OOC: Oh. Editing. We're looking for terrorists.

The terrorists danced through the streets of the island, reveling in the waste. They rioted, activley seeking out survivors to kill. Small shrines were being constructed, and human sacrifices were taking place.

The island was turning into a minature hell...

"No..." the captain of the tank force said. "We can't have this."

THe whole force of 2,500 tanks and countless infantry charged over the now flat island. The terrorists would pay.

The cultists knew they would be in trouble. They knew they would die. And yet...they fought. They danced in the streets, firing uselessly at the tanks, waiting for oblivion. The resistance they offered was minimal.

The tank captain almost broke down crying.

"Call in the missiles..." he told Command.

"Yes, we will."

The tanks simply left, and 300 fuel air bombs obliterated the cultists.