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OOC: Here is the link to The Angelic Revolution. I may refer to it often. http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=498985 No tags please.

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Three months have passed since the beginning of the Angelic Revolution. The People's Republic of Great Nari had fought back the evil nation of Kamasha, and had restored order to the nation. But President Amras was looking for a way to exert his new found power.

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The People's Republic of Great Nari always had a fine relationship with the people of the Vis Islands. Each of the four islands were autonomous. Each having their own people and government, but primarily kept to themselves.

The Vis Islands:

Matador: About 15 miles north of Great Nari.
Hiber: About 20 miles northeast of Great Nari.
Ecir: About 23 miles north of Great Nari.
Vestern: About 50 miles northwest.

When Nari colonized their island they signed treaties with each of the seven islands. The treaty essentially said, you leave us along - we leave you alone. No problems ever occurred between the five nations. But that treaty was signed under the Sundew. Now President Amras Wallace was in charge.

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The Island of Ecir; thirty miles off the coast of Great Nari:

A team of seven soldiers had been given a government grant to explore the waters around Matador in the hopes of learning more about aquatic environments. The team was to stay in the waters for one month, but things changed after the tenth day.

Two of the soldiers had gone on a diving mission, and discovered small gold deposits on the ocean floor. Team believed that their maybe more gold on the island, perhaps in caves.

"This would be a great find for the economy," remarked the Captain of the crew. "Let us go to land, and explore."

"But sir...the treaty?"

"No longer applies under new rulership. Now lets go."

The crew managed to dock without notice from the small population of Matador. A days trek lead them into a long cave where they discovered millions of dollars worth of gold deposits. They immediately returned to their ship, and reported to the President.

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"Wow. These deposits could really boost our economy. It has been stalling as of late," said newly appointed Vice President Damon Hermanus. Damon was promoted from Ambassador because of his work during the Angelic Revolution. [i]"What do you think we should do sir?"

"I say we take the gold deposits."

"What about the people? I don't think they will allow us to dig."

"Then we will make them, wait. I have a better plan. It is time we exert our new found power."

"What do you mean?"

"Let us take annex all of the Vis Islands. It is time for unification of these islands."

"But, the people..."

"Savages! They should be proud to live under my rule."

"You are speaking of Assumir. Are you sure?"

"Yes. First we will send a small force, about two hundred men, to the island of Matador. You will accompany them and meet with the leader. Explain to him that we would like to acquire his island. A referendum by the people would be the proper way."

"What if they vote no?"

"You best make sure that doesn't happen, or you will be out of the job. Now get on it."

"Yes sir.

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Three days later on the Island of Matador:

The soldier filed out from the boat and begin to establish a make shift camp for them to stay in. Damon surveyed the area, getting a grasp of the islands environment. "Stunning," he thought.

Soon after their arrival an envoy of approached the camp. Ten men, nine clearly soldiers carrying arcane machine guns and wearing no body armor. The tenth man wore a long robe, and a crown.

"I am Gregor Korot. Who is the leader here."

"Me. My name is Damon, I am here to speak with the leader which I presume is you."

"You are from Nari?"

"Yes."

"Why have you breached the treaty. This is an outrage."

Damon explained his business to him.

Korot shook his head, "Absolutely not! Leave Matador now."

"If you do allow this vote then we will simply enforce with our superior weapons. We do not want anyone to die."

"You have placed me in a poor position. Fine. You may host your election in one week. But if you lose you leave this island. Understand?"

"Yes."

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One Week Later:

"The results of the referendum are in. With a 72 - 28 percent vote Matador will now become the newest addition to the People's Republic of Great Nari."

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"Excellent," thought the President.

Message from Gregor Korot to the Nations of the World:

"Countries of the world, hear my plea. The People's Republic of Great Nari have taken over the Island Nation of Matador. The leadership was to put in place a fair referendum, but I have prove that the vote was rigged in their favor. It is no longer safe in Matador anymore, I ask for amnesty to another nation. Please."

Troops marched throughout the streets of the island of Matador. They were met with a mixed reaction as the population of barely one thousand watched. Some praised the new government as revolutionary, and would lead Matador to a new age. Yet others questioned the People's Republic of Great Nari's intentions, and held signs protesting what they called: occupation.

Damon was to give a brief speech in front of the population as he was to assume full power in assimiliating Matador as the newest region.

"My friends, today is a glorious day for the people of this island. Matador is a truely beautiful island, and you should all be proud of that. Yet, there are many problems you all faced. Poverty, illness, unemplyment, all plagued you. This was under your former leadership. Today, however, you have spoken! Voting yes to become the newest edition to the Great Nari family. Consider it an honor.

Some have questioned the legitimacy of the voting, but I can assure you no tampering rook place. We would only want to help you, if you truely wanted it. I am honored to help lead you all into a better life. Thank you and good night."

A mixture of applause and boos filled the air, and soon a riot broke out between supporters and protestors. The soldiers present managed to break up the fight before anyone was majorly hurt, but it did reflect the unstablility within the region.

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Message from Gregor Korot to the Nations of the World:

"Please, help our island. Great Nari has forced themselves into a position of power, and they must be stopped."

----Message from the Palais Du Imperiale----

This is Ambassador Oupal Javar, i am Minister of Foreign Affairs on the Aaronian Cabinet and Senate. As we are a people of Imperialst beleifs, we see no legitimate claims of a "rigged vote". As far as our people are concerned, if the people of the Matadan were unable to defende such as small an occupation, they deserve to be under Narian Control. As long as their needs are met and Human rights are enforced, then the Aaronian Government sees no reason to inerfere, and instead offers a hand of congratulations to both Nari for a great Political move, and to Matadan, for a great oppertunity that the people have took.

Ambassador Oupal Javr, Minister of Foriegn Affairs, Palais du Imperiale, Aaronia.

Message From the Imperial Shogunate

Having dealt with the nation of Great Nari in the past, and knowing them, I believe it is safe to say that this island will only flourish under their rule and guidence. Indeed, we will provide any help asked for by President Wallace and Great Nari. If there are any medical supplies, food, drinking water, or other such needs to help the island, we still have a task force nearby that has the power to transfer this stuff to the island.

We gladly await to see what this new era brings to the island.

Signed,

Shogun Nakamura Himura Kenshin

----Message from the Palais Du Imperiale----

This is Ambassador Oupal Javar, i am Minister of Foreign Affairs on the Aaronian Cabinet and Senate. As we are a people of Imperialst beleifs, we see no legitimate claims of a "rigged vote". As far as our people are concerned, if the people of the Matadan were unable to defende such as small an occupation, they deserve to be under Narian Control. As long as their needs are met and Human rights are enforced, then the Aaronian Government sees no reason to inerfere, and instead offers a hand of congratulations to both Nari for a great Political move, and to Matadan, for a great oppertunity that the people have took.

Ambassador Oupal Javr, Minister of Foriegn Affairs, Palais du Imperiale, Aaronia.

"We thank the nation of Aaronia for supporting us in this cause. May our friendship blossom."

- Vice President Damon Hermanus

Message From the Imperial Shogunate

Having dealt with the nation of Great Nari in the past, and knowing them, I believe it is safe to say that this island will only flourish under their rule and guidence. Indeed, we will provide any help asked for by President Wallace and Great Nari. If there are any medical supplies, food, drinking water, or other such needs to help the island, we still have a task force nearby that has the power to transfer this stuff to the island.

We gladly await to see what this new era brings to the island.

Signed,

Shogun Nakamura Himura Kenshin

"We again must thank the nation of Pschycotic Pschycos for once again supporting our great nation. Without allies like you we would not stand here today. In regards to supplies, we are quite set, but we will keep it in mind."

- Vice President Damon Hermanus

"We again must thank the nation of Pschycotic Pschycos for once again supporting our great nation. Without allies like you we would not stand here today. In regards to supplies, we are quite set, but we will keep it in mind."

- Vice President Damon Hermanus

Of course. Our task force will be remaining in the area for a few more weeks anyway to make sure everyone is settled down nicely. Feel free to ask them for anything you may need.

~Shogun Nakamura Himura Kenshin

OOC: Im going to be the one that opposes it. Question, how is the islands comm. systems.

15mi from Hiber

A lone C-65 nears the island. Onboard were three men, their mission was to contact the locals and aid them aganist Nari. As the aircraft nears the island, the men jumped into the sea. The pliot send one message to Republic Military Command, "Fox in action."

OOC: Im going to be the one that opposes it. Question, how is the islands comm. systems.

15mi from Hiber

A lone C-65 nears the island. Onboard were three men, their mission was to contact the locals and aid them aganist Nari. As the aircraft nears the island, the men jumped into the sea. The pliot send one message to Republic Military Command, "Fox in action."

OOC: Not very good. They are a small nation of about 1000 people, and have barely any technology so...

"Sir. We have detected an unidentified plane flying in Matadorian airspace.:

"Do we know where they are from?"

"No. What should we do?"

"Scramble four jets to follow the plane and send them a message to identify themselves."

"Understood."

Unidentified ship, please identify yourself and state your purpose in our airspace or you will be shot down.

Nariian Command, Pschycotian Task Force. Tracking unidentified
aircraft. Looks to be a medium-sized transport. Be advised, launching two
fighters to observe, over.

On the main deck of the Fleet Command Ship Kraken, two F-14Z air-superiority fighters were raised up using elevators. Slung underneath them were 4 AIM-120 ARAAM ATA missiles and 2 AIM-56 Firebird Multi-track ATA missiles. Their folded wings swept out, revealing their down angle, tips nearly touching the deck. The duo were brought forward and set in place at the head of the center two catapults. Red lights on the deck's edge began spinning, and 4 large, red and black rails came out of the deck, one on each side of the catapult lanes.

Alpha Flight, Foxtrot Command. LC Two and Three fully charged.
All systems show go. LCs engaged. Take off at pilot's discretion. Over

Foxtrot, Alpha. Copy, LC Two and Three clear. Launching now.

The two fighters increased their thrust to full power, until the airframes caught against the brakes. Releasing them, the electromagnetic fields of the linear catapults shot the two planes forward off the deck, and out over the bow of the ship far below. Folding their wings back under, the duo banked out toward the unkown aircraft.

The aircraft was painted in colors of Federal Cargo. The aircraft was a DHC-6-300. The pliot knew the cover would since the aircraft had cargo on board. The men who were in the water, began to head to the island. So pliot identified the plane, "This Federal Cargo flight 34, on a cargo flight to Hiber." The pliot knew this would fly since Brydog has been doing these flights from her nearest island, Lanstel about 750mi from Hiber.

----Message to Brydog, Palais du Imperiale----

This is General Maxchevall Haeruge, Minister of Aaronian defence, and Field Marshall of the Imperial Army, you are in violation of an Imperial agreement with the People and government of Great Nari, you shall stop this aid that you provide to the people of Matadan and the other Vis islanders, This people shall NOT stand for rebellion against a legal colonisation process.

Stand down or be destroyed.

Gnl.M.Haeruge, Minister of Defence, Field Marshal, IA.

The aircraft was painted in colors of Federal Cargo. The aircraft was a DHC-6-300. The pliot knew the cover would since the aircraft had cargo on board. The men who were in the water, began to head to the island. So pliot identified the plane, "This Federal Cargo flight 34, on a cargo flight to Hiber." The pliot knew this would fly since Brydog has been doing these flights from her nearest island, Lanstel about 750mi from Hiber.

OOC: You cant just assume things like that. You should since even though my nation doesnt control the islands yet I am rping as them. I never Rped they were close to Lanstel or that Hiber was trading with you. I'll let this slide, but please ask me if you want to assume things like that.

You have flow too far into our airspace. Please leave and no harm will come to you. Do not enter Great Nari airspace without clearance again or risk being shot down

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To: The Government of Pschycotic Pschycos
From: Damon Hermanus, Vice President of Great Nari

"The nation of Great Nari fears the safety of its newest territory, Matador, and looks for help and guidance from its ally. I was hoping you could provide naval protection around the island, so that we may prevent unwanted travelers such as the Brydog plane. It is my belief that they wish to undermine the government of Great Nari, and that can not be allowed. I wait your response. Thank you."

Your new region has our full naval and ariel support. Your region is safe for now.

OOC:Shitty post, but it's late.

Gregor Korot stood in what used to be his grand home just outside the main village. Now it was hideout for a small resitance movement he was leading. Korot was having a conversation with his only brother Samson, a high decorated military officer.

"Are you sure!? I don't share your confidence, bro.

"Of course I am sure! These men invaded our island! Disobyed our alliances! The international community had ignored my cries for help, and this what we will do."

"But Gregor, intel suggests that another two hundred troops have arrived on the island. We have insufficent man power, and technology to defeat them. There must be another way!"

"No. This is what we must do. What is our man count?"

"Barely a hundred. They each have machine guns, but we are low on bullets. On top of all that we have no body armor."

"You will do what you are told. Understood."

"Yes...sir. We will attack at dawn."

"Good."

Samson knew his brother's plan was foolish, and had a choice to make. Obey his only brother who had taken care of him all his live, or...turn him in.

"I have to do the right thing."

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Makeshift Military Base Outside Main Village on the Island of Matador:

Russling could be heard from the trees, but the soldiers ignored it thinking it was only some woodland creatures. Unknown to them it was Samson Korot sneaking around. Using binoculars he id'ed the Vice President's tent, and made a dash inside. With much ease he made it inside the tent unnoticed.

"You are the one who leads this delegation correct?

Damon held his hand up and said, "I am. Who are you?"

"Someone who doesn't want to see his people killed."

"We have killed no one, and we do not..."

"I did not accuse you, but I have some information you might like to hear..."

The marching of soldiers could be heard from inside Gregor Korot's hideout. He looked out the window to see three hundred soldiers fully equipped, with tanks.

"Holy shit! Where is Samson?" Gregor ran down the hallway calling up arms of all the men inside the building. It was too his horror when he realized many had fled, leaving only a small platoon of fifty soliders. "Betrayed! Unthinkable! How could...Samson do this?"

"This is the military of Great Nari! Throw down your weapons, and come out with your hands up! We have the area covered, there is no escape! We only want the terrorist know as Gregor Korot," yelled Damon through a loud speaker.

Damon thought back on the situation that had fallen into his hands. The international community turns aways from the poor little island who we have taken over. His moron plans a coup, and his brother gives him up to save the lives of his men.

Yet, Samson didn't walk away with nothing. Damon had promised him a position in power within the government. A promise that Damon confirmed through President Amras Wallace. The second was that Gregor was too be kept alive. Something, Damon could not promise.

"A terrorist! How they could they call me a terrorist?! Prepare your battle stations! We won't go done without a fight!"

"Sir. We can not win," said a eighteen year old member of Gregor's militia.

Placing his hand on the young man's soldier he said, "Yes we can, and we will. We can not allow an outside force to rule over his nation. Are you all behind me, or will you disobey the leader who has led you for twenty years. I promise you a victory."

"We are ounumbered and are low on supplies. This is foolish. That is why Samson left."

"Samson left because he was afraid," replied Gregor. "But we are not, for we shall wi....

The window shattered, and in rolled three smoke grenades. The room was covered with a thick white smoke.

Gregor was feeling around as he said, "What the hell happened?"

But before anyone could respond a series of flash grenades where thrown in. Blinding all within fourteen feet.

"Ahh! I can not see. What the hell?

Things only got worse as the doors were busted down, and fifty Great Nari soldier tumbled into the room. Each wore heat sensered googles, thus allowing them to see. The soldier opened fire on the groups, attempting to hit them in not-vital areas.

Gregor was immediatly identified and taken by two soldier outside of the house. The militia men opened fire, but were still unable to clearly see. Most missed, but three G. Nari soldiers were killed and two minorly wounded in the scrimish. Nineteen militia men were killed, and five badly wounded. The remaining were arrested and would be put on trial back in Great Nari mainland.

Gregor would also be sent back to the mainland, but he was to meet with the President.

"Good job, men," yelled the Vice President through the megaphone. "Search the building and see what you can fine."

A helicopter transported Gregor Korot back to the Great Nari mainland, where he was to have a private meeting with the President. Gregor's hands, and legs were shackled so that there was little chance he could escape. As the helicopter moved closer, his heart began to beat faster.

Gregor began shouting to the pilot, "Was is going to happen to me? Are they going to kill me? Make me an example? I should have been smarty. Damn it! How could everything have become so assed up?

"Keep your mouth shut!," yelled the pilot. "You are not going to die. Shit, you ain't even going to meet with the President."

"What? Who are you?"

"Let's just say we share similar interests. Jacob, take the chains off him. That has to be uncomfortable."

Dressed in Great Nari military uniforms, the co-pilot removed the chains restricting Gregor.

"What is this. I thought I was under arrest. Who are you."

"Like I said, we share interests. You will meet with our leadership soon."

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Damon Hermanus stood teller than usual on his triumphic evening. He had lead Great Nari to a fine victory, acquiring the island of Matador for the People's Republic. Minus the small milita, the people have accepted the transition quite well. It was time for his report to the President.

Damon picked up his cell phone, and call the President.

"Amras, this is Damon. I have great news."

"Shoot it to me."

"We have defeated the militia and Gregor Korot is on his way to meet with you. The people have accepted the transition quite well, and we are ready to move to phase two upon your order."

"Excellent. Move on with the plan. Keep me updated."

"Yes sir."

Damon hund up the phone when three Great Nari barged into this office.

"What is the meaning of this?"

"We found the pilots from the helicopter that was supposed to take Korot to the President, dead. The helicopter was gone."

"What? How does that happen?"

"I don't know, but its clear we have lost Gregor."

"We need to keep this quiet. Create a small task force to invstigate, and tell me what you find. I need to call the President."

"Understood."

Damon redialed the President's number.

"Done already? That was fast."

Gregor explained to the President the situation.

"Damn. Well, he really isn't all that important. Still, keep five hundred troops on the island for Law and Order, and move the rest to the island of Hiber for phase two. Continue an investigation, but it isn't that important."

"Okay. I'm out."

A helicopter transported Gregor Korot back to the Great Nari mainland, where he was to have a private meeting with the President. Gregor's hands, and legs were shackled so that there was little chance he could escape. As the helicopter moved closer, his heart began to beat faster.

Gregor began shouting to the pilot, "Was is going to happen to me? Are they going to kill me? Make me an example? I should have been smarty. Damn it! How could everything have become so assed up?

"Keep your mouth shut!," yelled the pilot. "You are not going to die. Shit, you ain't even going to meet with the President."

"What? Who are you?"

"Let's just say we share similar interests. Jacob, take the chains off him. That has to be uncomfortable."

Dressed in Great Nari military uniforms, the co-pilot removed the chains restricting Gregor.

"What is this. I thought I was under arrest. Who are you."

"Like I said, we share interests. You will meet with our leadership soon."

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Damon Hermanus stood teller than usual on his triumphic evening. He had lead Great Nari to a fine victory, acquiring the island of Matador for the People's Republic. Minus the small milita, the people have accepted the transition quite well. It was time for his report to the President.

Damon picked up his cell phone, and call the President.

"Amras, this is Damon. I have great news."

"Shoot it to me."

"We have defeated the militia and Gregor Korot is on his way to meet with you. The people have accepted the transition quite well, and we are ready to move to phase two upon your order."

"Excellent. Move on with the plan. Keep me updated."

"Yes sir."

Damon hund up the phone when three Great Nari barged into this office.

"What is the meaning of this?"

"We found the pilots from the helicopter that was supposed to take Korot to the President, dead. The helicopter was gone."

"What? How does that happen?"

"I don't know, but its clear we have lost Gregor."

"We need to keep this quiet. Create a small task force to invstigate, and tell me what you find. I need to call the President."

"Understood."

Damon redialed the President's number.

"Done already? That was fast."

Gregor explained to the President the situation.

"Damn. Well, he really isn't all that important. Still, keep five hundred troops on the island for Law and Order, and move the rest to the island of Hiber for phase two. Continue an investigation, but it isn't that important."

"Okay. I'm out."

OOC: I have decided that since this isn't catching on and I'm not really feeling this RP, I am going to cut this out for now. So anyone who is following my threads, ignore everything you have read. I may do something like this later, but I want to do something else.