NationStates Jolt Archive

(OOC: I already have a nation in mind, but if you would like to join then please telegram me, so we can discuss"

The Chamber of King Markas leader of the Republic of Pontaris:

"Sire!" said the Minister of Public Relations, Bradley Jasper, as he was rushed in the King's chambers. "I have the reports for the last month."

Bradley was, of course, referring to his primary job duty which, if you were a citizen he was an envoy to the King; however, if you were a high enough member of the government you would know his real duties - keeping the public from rebelling against the Kingdom. His agency, known as the Ministry of Public Relations, was created ten years ago after a rebel group of almost two hundred citizens’ attempted to assassinate King Markas.

The majority of the public never found out about the short lived rebellion, there are those that would be interested in overthrowing the Kingdom. Markas was not about to allow that.

"Good, good." said King Markas as he put his robe on, "Give them to me."

Markas began to look them over and his face sulked.

"So this is what the nation thinks. 83% of my people believe that I am leading this country into a disaster. That I can not live up to the Kings of old. Well, I shall not be allowing them to think that."

Bradley, who rarely spoke up in the presence of the King, informed him that, "My Intel suggests that most people feel this way due to over population and crowding. Perhaps if we build some high rises, or find some free land to create affordable..."

"No! I will make the decisions. I decide if the nation is over crowed. I decide what is wrong with my nation! But I think I have an idea. Not only will it solve the land problem, but it will distract the populace. We do need more land for...me and my people. It is time I bring true glory to Pontaris." The King began to laugh, but Bradley was concerned.

"What are you suggesting Sire?"

"Expansion my lad. We will invade a nation, take it over, use there land, and begin a Great Empire. One that my father would be proud of."

"Sir..."

"Bradley!" The King shouted, "Bring me Jessup. For we need to pick a country, and come up with battle plans."

"But, my lord, this is very brash decision. Don't you want to think it over?"

"I've thought long and hard about this. I have been waiting for an opportunity and I have it. Now go!"

"Oh no." thought Bradley as he exited the King's chambers. "This can only be bad."

He pulled out his cell phone and dialed Jessup's office. "Nathan, the King would like for you to see him immediately. Thank you." He continued out and into his car, wondering what he should do...

Ooc: Bump

(OOC: If I get the needed approvements through, I can get the UPEO to set-up Peacekeeping forces when an invasion takes place. That could add an extra dimension to the RP, since the other nation wants it's territory back, and we'll be inbetween you two.)

(OOC: If I get the needed approvements through, I can get the UPEO to set-up Peacekeeping forces when an invasion takes place. That could add an extra dimension to the RP, since the other nation wants it's territory back, and we'll be inbetween you two.)

OOC: I would like that, but it would obviously come later in this RP. I was also thinking perhaps attempting to overthrow my current government which could only lead to problems (: But yeah I could dig it. More to come on this RP I just need time and I do not have it at the moment.

OOC. Im pretty interested. What openings do you have?

OOC. Im pretty interested. What openings do you have?

OOC: You could help me or help the nation that I will be invading (who I will announce as soon as talk to them). You could perhaps work on the peace keeping effort afterwards, give supplies to either side troops. The roles are fairly open at this point.

Phone conversation between Pontaris' King Markas and General Nathan Jessup.

Jessup: Sire. I looked into the plans we spoke about and I believe that I have found the perfect nation to take under our wing.

Markas: And...?

Jessup: The country directly to our east, The Republic of Tech Nations. It is a fair sized country only slightly smaller than our own.

Markas: Hmm...we have been peaceful for so long they will never see it coming. How developed is the military in the TTN.

Jessup: Underdeveloped in my humble opinion. We will most likely be at 1-10 advantage if we call up the reserves since every man and woman must serve one year of training between the ages of 18-25. We currently have little intelligence of there weapons systems, but we do know that they have a small Air Force much like ours. We will be able to take it over in no time.

Markas: Good...good...Jessup you are now in complete control. Do whatever you can acquire the TTN for me. We will have a grand empire soon.

Jessup: Of course my lord.

End of conversation

OCC: I am here and showing that I am ready to go when you are.

Dear Leadership of the Republic of Tech Nations,

I am faxing you this with a warning that your country is in grave danger. My government has gone too far...

Signed,

A friend.

Phone conversation between Pontaris' King Markas and General Nathan Jessup.

Jessup: Sire. I looked into the plans we spoke about and I believe that I have found the perfect nation to take under our wing.

Markas: And...?

Jessup: The country directly to our east, The Republic of Tech Nations. It is a fair sized country only slightly smaller than our own.

Markas: Hmm...we have been peaceful for so long they will never see it coming. How developed is the military in the TTN.

Jessup: Underdeveloped in my humble opinion. We will most likely be at 1-10 advantage if we call up the reserves since every man and woman must serve one year of training between the ages of 18-25. We currently have little intelligence of there weapons systems, but we do know that they have a small Air Force much like ours. We will be able to take it over in no time.

Markas: Good...good...Jessup you are now in complete control. Do whatever you can acquire the TTN for me. We will have a grand empire soon.

Jessup: Of course my lord.

End of conversation

This fax was sent one hour after the conversation occured.

Leslie Engels sat alone in her office filing tedious paperwork for her boss. Most would consider this an uneventful if it was not that she worked for Rufus Forza, President of the Republic of Tech Nations. While she was working she heard the sound of the fax machine recieving a message and went to receive it.

When Leslie read the fax her faced turned a pale white, and rushed to her phone. "Direct me to the President's cell phone please....thank you."

"Hello."

"Sir. It's Leslie. You need to come back to the office as soon as possible"

"Leslie, calm down. What is wrong?"

"I just received a fax that you need to read right away. The fate of the nation is at stake. Pontaris is preparing for war."

"War? With whom?"

"Us sir."

"Shit. But, why? That's not important. I am on my way. Put out a call to my generals and have Tom leak this to the press. Perhaps we can muster some international help."

"Yes sir. Right away."