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Africa and the Middle East have gone untouched for longer than anyone could guess. Finally, it had been discovered by Zukariaan merchants, and with the discovery came colonization, much to the dismay of the natives. Then came Questers, claiming many areas. Soon it was found that a nation known as United Somalia was already in Africa, and was the only nation already there.

With the news of a resource covered land, many others would be spurred to colonize.


Notes
This version of Africa has no past ties to anyone. The only nation already there is United Somalia(if you don't want to, that is alright). This means that there are no real political boundaries yet.
The natives do not know anything of the outside world, at all. They will be speaking in unknown native languages. The land is untouched for the most part, besides by the natives, and is full of resources ripe for the taking.

People In
Zukariaa
Questers
Jaredcohenia
Errikland
United Somalia
Scandinvans
The World Soviet Party
Emperor Pudu
Blackhelm Confederacy
Hataria
Haraki
Ackistan
Gente del Agua
Clandonia Prime
Morgiland
The Aeson
Maldorians
Rosbaningrad

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Important
Due to recent n00bery, all OOC must go to the OOC thread. This thread needs to be kept clean, so as not to fall into the same trap that the first thread fell into.
Post OOC Here (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=504709).

TAG: just so everyone knows, i'm editing this post with my claims for Iraq, Nigeria, Tunisia, and Mozambique.

IC:

NIGERIA THEATRE

The JNV Blue docked off shore from Lagos, Nigeria. It opened fire on Lagos.

"I got scammed by some Nigerian kid once...the little bastard!" A gunner screamed as his turrent ripped through the air. Buildings were exploding in the non-expected surprise attack, are any expected, though?

The buildings in Lagos crumbled as landing crews docked, jumping out of their boats. They shot at any man they saw, there was always time for making the citizens like you later. Give 'em rights that their old leaders neglected and you're set.

Why was Jaredcohenia focused on Nigeria? Oil. Black gold. Griffencrest's ejaculate. Whatever you wish to call it.

"Fuckin' nigg*rs. Die already." Another gunner hissed. Lagos was crumbled to the ground.

News of the attack on Lagos spread throughout Nigeria quickly, the seizing of Abuja would not be as easy.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Emperor."

Emperor Christian paused, thinking deeply but silently, the flickering of the flame illuminating his features. Barely had they entered a race into a new land when yet another race of imperialism had begun. The Errikan Empire could not be allowed to fall behind.

"Send word to Sadet," he barked, "General Farburg is to take an army group to establish a presence immediately. We shall not be left in the dust as others grow."

"Yes, sir."

As the footsteps of the officer disappeared down the hall, the Emperor stood, walking out from his command post to look at the battlefield before him. His troops were making good time, and showing the typical Errikan efficiency.* Perhaps if goals in Nuka were set back . . .

OOC: They are initially invading southern Nigeria and the surrounding crescent:here. If Scandinvians would be willing, the Errikans would likely give up a good sum of money, and possibly captured territory in this sector, for any claims to South African territory, as the climate there is far better suited for most Errikan agriculture.

I know that was a copy of my old post, and yes, I shall respect the Jaredcohenian claims in Nigeria, though I am claiming all around them.

OOC: They are initially invading southern Nigeria and the surrounding crescent:here. If Scandinvians would be willing, the Errikans would likely give up a good sum of money, and possibly captured territory in this sector, for any claims to South African territory, as the climate there is far better suited for most Errikan agriculture.

I know that was a copy of my old post, and yes, I shall respect the Jaredcohenian claims in Nigeria, though I am claiming all around them.

OOC: I plan on colonizing the entire nation, so yeah.

I will edit my initial post later, I have a graded packet due tomorrow and about 6 pages left >_<

With no other power showing an interest in it the Empire launched full blown invasion of South Africa and Namibia in order to seize control of its valuable gold and diamond deposits that it possessed. As well, they sent scouts forward to spread the message that all would have to flee or they would be absorbed as dregs in the new viceroy that would soon be created by the Empire and that only a few local leaders will be given any say in what becomes and the rest would become peasants on the lands.

So now a massive fleet of 20 air craft carriers, 24 battleships, 18 pocket battleships, 20 heavy cruisers, 30 medium cruisers, 50 light cruisers, 80 frigates and an equal number of destroys, which also consists of hundreds of smaller troop and supply ships. Then the initial began on the Cape of Good Hope from where they established a base of operations and where they began there advance inland and those were supplemented by more invasions along the coast.

As well, a large army launched a full invasion of the interior of the land by attacks staged from the Scandinvan controlled coastal errors and from where they fought and gained control of the whole of the coast and from there they began the march into Africa, but they were encountering more stiff resistance in the interior where they began to subjugate the natives after the battles cost them a few hundred dead. As well, they taught the natives some basic sign language so they can receive some rather basic instruction.

In Morocco a force of 320,000 began the invasion on the coasts and began to wage a war of conquest against the local peoples. Also, they began to heavy naval bombardment of the costal communities of the lands.

Meanwhile, a small fleet of Soviet Ships approached the coasts of Angola, they had been sent to scout, and colonize if possible. Upon checking the coast, the order was given and the transports started to go back and forth to the beach and the ships, landing thousands of men and equipment (about 15,000 soldiers & vehicles and 8,000 civvies and construction equipment).

A small Griffincrest force landed in the region known as the United Arab Emirates. A little more than a thousand men in total, they quickly began to set up camp. Off shore, several Rajput destroyers and a Homeland class battleship waited for any sign of trouble. Behind the landing party came several hundred engineers, all with designs for ports, a small city, and, most importantly, oil fields.

Cmdr. Jantsk's jon just got alittle more difficult.

The mobilization was swift.

"Move out!" Farburg barked, "These savages aren't going to civilize or kill themselves!" The army group was landing and enacting a blitzkrieg against focused areas; in others, they sought some native relations, though any natives responding aggressively would get a taste of Errikan Diplomacy.

The Emperor sought to secure to the international community the Errikan claim to the Congo, Gabon, Rio Muni, Cameroon, Benin, and Togo as well as as much of Nigeria as they could take, though it would be some time before the army was able to enforce this fully. And by that time they would have expanded further.

(OOC: I intend to take all former territory, with the possible exception of JC)

SIC:

Errikan Armies showed the speed, dicipline, power, and brutality for which they were known in their campaigns in Benin and Togo, carving a bloody swath of destruction and leaving no trace of their enemies in their wake.

And now, at last, in the eastern portion of the land of Ghana, far farther than they had planned to go, they faced a true fight.

The news of a new, resourceful land came quickly to the Empire, and almost immediatly the High Commander declared a small are in the north as part of the Empire. A "fleet" of 3 battleships, an aircraft carrier, and a supply ship was sent with 5,000 men. Almost immidiatly they were landed and moved out, encountering pretty much nothing besides a few freaked out natives.

As the men spanned out to find things, one group came across a village full of natives.

"Look at this fucking place."

"Niggers everywhere." one disgusted looking private said. The group walked into the village, causing a stir of movement. Women and children ran to their huts, not knowing who these men were. Enraged tribesmen came out, holding spears.

One soldier bursted out laughing,"What the hell do these niggers think they can do to us?"

"Don't do anything unless they attack." the sergeant said. They continued moving, inspecting food and huts, when one of the tribespeople began screaming. He was holding up a spear.

"Shut the fuck up." the private from before lifted his rifle and shot a short burst through the screaming man's chest. He fell in a puddle of his own blood. A woman came screaming to him, sobbing all over.

"Goddammit, I said shut the fuck up!" the private again fired, hitting the woman in her side. She fell over gasping, dieing painfully as the bullets dug into her.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" the sergeant said, looking angry.

"They're just stupid niggers, no one cares. We're going to enslave the fuckers anyways."

"True, but next time let me shoot first." the sergeant lightened up, almost joking about the murder of two harmless natives.

Another private moved towards a hut, taking out a lighter and lighting it. It quickly caught fire and the woman and children within began to scream as it closed them in. Then the private kicked it in, laughing at their helplessness.

An angry native man ran at the sergeant, unarmed and attempting to, as the sergeant guessed, rape him. He was swiftly kicked in the nuts, falling down and crying. He was then shot without mercy.

Quickly, the village was destroyed and pillaged, and a dozen children were taken as slaves. This kind of thing happened in many villages, with other being outright massacred.

In Saudi Arabia a large invasion force landed in the Persian Glut and in the Red Sea. With that the two equal armies of 240,000 a piece began to conquer the coastline and from there they sent reports of their new claim to the world. Also, in the local areas they allied with a number of local chiefs and gained their aide in the war against the other local leaders. As well, they began to drop soldiers around the oasis in the vast desert and take control of them so as to gain control of one of the most important commodities in such a harsh place, the water.

The fleet consisted of:
1 x Indomitable Class Trimaran-Hull Battleship (T.P.S. Spartacus)
2 x Erschoff Class Guided-Missile Destroyer (T.P.S. Victory, T.P.S. Red)
2 x Meyers Class Guided-Missile Frigate (T.P.S. Salathiel, T.P.S. Luluville)
3 x Advance Class Guided-Missile Cruiser (T.P.S. J0N, T.P.S. Beaver, T.P.S. SMID)
1 x Indestructable class Aircraft Carrier (T.P.S. Warrior)

Several hours later, everything unloaded, the troops began setting up a small for which would serve as a staging point for the expansion (not more than Angola's RL borders), the civilians got around building refuges, small stores, a port and all the other basic infrastructure the future capital of the colony would need.

Griffincrest Internal Security Forces began to arrive shortly after the engineers. There were about three hundred in all, among them, the Commander and Founder of the GISF, Reinhardt Hydraplate. Almost as soon as setting foot on the beach, they began constructing a work camp. An engineer nearby asked one of the gray clad GISF mercs the reason for the camps. The only reason he gave was "Those nomads look bored."

Within the day, they had set up Camp Abyss, the first GISF work camp in the as of yet unnamed province.

SIC:

The Errikan campaigns in Cameroon, Rio Muni, Gabon, and Congo, collectively known as "the Southern Capaigns," mirrored the north in sheer brutality as well as strategy. The advancing Errikan armies faced some resistance, which their overwhelming technology, tactics, and force swept aside. These were pagans, savages. Mercy now would only be delaying the inevitable at the cost of Errikan living room.

At the next day, a small noamd group was seen approaching the camp. Thus, a small group was sent to meet them, strangely enough, they spoke english, which they said have been taught by a missionary who died later on. The first contact, having been friendly, encouraged some of the other tribes to gather under the fort, where they stroke a deal with the commander. They'd be recognized as full WSP'ian citizens, and, would help the building effort.

The advance of Errikan forces inland was faster than expected. Now was the time to take as much advantage of the situation as possible. These chances would not come again.

Far inland, the Central African Republic was such an opportunity taken.

The Errikan Faust troopers had no sooner received their orders than they yet again marched. They would march into the heart of Africa and never turn back, if that was what their Empire asked of them.
Though the resolve of the soldiers was unshaken, the supply lines were growing stressed. Everything was now transported to the front by helicopter, and thousands more helicopters were being shipped in to meet the needs of the army.

Meanwhile, in western Africa, the invasion of Burkina had the same issues and the battle in Ghana found itself the bloodiest battle in West African History.

(As I said, I intend to reunite THIS (http://www.maj.com/gallery/Errikland/NS/africa_cl.png) territory as much as possible, and may expand the borders a little, especially in Ghana and Burkina)

The Harakians came fairly quickly, with a well-broadcast diplomatic message preceding them to make it quite clear just what would belong to them from the start. The research they had done beforehand had identified what the natives called these places. Different regions, different tribes, different geography - For whatever reason, these places had their own names already, and who were the Harakians to tell the natives their names were wrong?

So they staked their claims. A larger area of land on the east coast plus a smaller area on the west coast and several islands. The natural resources in the east would make it profitable as a colony, plus the land there for military basing purposes, and the area in the west would serve as a power projection tool for the Harakians on the other side of the continent.

Landing to enforce these decisions were three divisions of infantry, supported by a small fleet centred around one modern battlecruiser and a light carrier. One division would land in the west, securing the land the natives called Liberia and Sierra Leone plus the uninhabited Cap Verde archipelago. The forces in the east would secure larger tracts of land, extending from the east coast out through the lands the natives called Kenya and Tanzania, right through to Rwana, Burundi and Uganda. The island of Zanzibar off the coast would be claimed as Harakian, as well as the island of Socotra at the base of the Red Sea off the tip of United Somalia, to act, once again, as a Harakian power projection station - a naval and air base.

For similar purposes, a brigade of troops would land on the northern tip of the island of Madagascar and secure a small area of space there, to serve as Haraki's main military base in the area.

These were the areas Haraki claimed. Colonists would arrive later, for now it was only military forces.









OOC: Shit, shit, SHIT post. But I'm tired, and hopefully will add something much better tomorrow.

Zukariaan Controlled Western Sahara
Droves of savages walked slowly and painfully to the work camps they had been assigned to. They would stay there until something definite was decided on. Most of the men were dead, and most of the villages throughout what the Zukariaans called the "Western Sahara" were destroyed. The takeover was a complete success, with less than 10 deaths. Those that had died were from either accidents or surprise attack. However, the natives had proven to be rather stupid.

"Look at these spearchucking pieces of shit.." a guard said, watching the dozens of Africans limp into the camp. He adjusted something on his rifle.

"You sure don't like them that much.." the guard on the other side of the line said,"I myself want one of them to do my goddamn dishes."

Just then, the last one entered the camp. The gates closed. The camp was a square, open area where supplies were thrown down for the captured to build huts for themselves and such. A dozen chickens and two pigs were thrown into the area as well. After awhile, they figured out what they were meant to do, and set to an uneasy task of building their contained village.

Later in the day, a squad came in with some machinery and hired men. The savages were backed into a corner so they would not get in the way. The camp had not been chosen for nothing. As the machinery set to work, it became apparant what they were doing. Beneath the camp was a cave suspected of holding gold or diamonds, or both.

It was a several week task, but eventually it was finished. The savages were forced to go into the cave for 12 hours a day and mine gold and a small deposit of diamonds, while machinery continued to dig deeper and deeper.

With the task of taking the Western Sahara done, and with colonists beginning to move along the coast to build small fishing towns, 10,000 more soldiers were brought in. The next task was to take Mauritania.

Oman
The High Commander knew that the empire would have to take a place in the Middle East, and decided it was best to take land near it's ally the Blackhelm Confederacy to make trade quick and easy. 10 battleships and two carriers were sent as part of the fleet, and 15,000 men were landed.

What they found in Oman were slightly more advanced individuals and villages, although nothing amazing. They did what they had done in West Africa, destroying towns and taking captives to work camps.

Overcrowding had become a serious issue in Ackistan in the last decade. The discovery of this new continent seemed to be the perfect solution to that problem and an excellent opportunity to lay claim to new resources.

An impressive list of nations was already at work carving up these new lands. Compared to most of them, Ackistan was a fairly minor power. The military establishment was quick to point this fact out to congress. In the words of General Maury Von Altrick, "If we show any weakness, we can expect to be chased off. Any claims we make must be supported strongly by our military". Congress agreed.

The 1st and 3rd Carrier Strike Groups, 1st Amphibious Assault Group, 3rd Air Cavalry Division, and 2nd Engineer Division were given the order to stake Ackistan's claim in Madagascar.

The fleet first arrived off the northern coast of Madagascar. Even from several miles out, it was clear this island was untouched by modern man as evidenced by a thick canopy of trees and the complete absence of buildings.

20,000 men from the 12th Marine division made their landing unopposed. As they unpacked their gear, the bulk of the fleet continued south along Madagascar's west coast leaving only the 1st Carrier Strike Group behind to provide support for 12th Marines.

Two similar landings were made that same day. Halfway along Madagascar's west coast, the 3rd Marine division made their landing while the 8th Marine division landed on the southern tip of the island. The 3rd Carrier Strike Group took up position just south of the island.

With the three base camps being established on the island, General Von Altrick’s next order of business was establishing a secure perimeter around the island. Combat air patrols took off from the decks of the RAS Wolves of War and RAS Black Wolf, patrol submarines spread out to search for approaching ships, and assorted helicopters flew over the island searching for signs of natives.

OOC: Coming up next: First contact with the natives

The small nation of the Latican Republic, which originaited in former Nicaragua-Costa Rica-Honduras land, had recently set their sights for a newly discovered continent, with chance at making their nation plus and rich.

The small nation, economical great for its size, ordered 50,000 Mosin Nagots, and 50,000 young men to fight for the glory of the Republic army, the Jimuhn. These troops boarded the 1st Fleet, and set sail for Middle Easts SW most country, Keymen.

1st Fleet Ships:
1 Carrier with a compliment of 40 F-16 Fighter Bombers, the LRN Laticus
3 Cruisers that held 15,000 troops each. The first of which was called the LRN Boi. the second, LRN Mourn and the third, the LRN Fox
And finally the destroyer, LRN Yelar which housed 5,000 troops.

The fleet made it to the coast of Yemen within several months and prepared for the attack.

The newly commisioned general, Vio Orkasa would lead the assualt.

The troops huddled around their radio's waiting for their charismatic new leader's speach.

"Hello, Grand Men of the Rupublic's Sword called the Jimuhn" His voice boomed on the radios aboard the fleet's ships. Even the most Fatalistic men were aroused by this statement. "Our people have suffered under the newly istinguised Communists that ruled us for two horrible decase. Our economy has regrown.. our people.... almost forgotten. All this is good men. But we have become isolated, no allies, nothing just us this could spell the end for us in times of war. But now we have a chance, to show the world how prestine our people are, and I assure you, we will take it!" With this moody speach the men began to cheer, and the same began to cry tears of happiness for they realized... or atleast believed his words were true. And now all of them looked upon their rifles as weapons that God had given them to smote their enemies.

Orkasa was proving to be a good choice for the leader of this invasion...

Tag

"Sir, the 5th Expeditionary Corps is coming along with 25,000 more civilians. Works on the new capital are mostly finished, and the natives pin-pointed some places where they found a "magical" black water"

"Good, we'll wait till they arrive and send a party of geographers, scouts and engineers to check the oil place"

The first wave of eight thousand troops scrambled onto small landing craft that were only ment to hold twenty troops, but instead house as much as fifty. Many puked all over the ground, some stubbled and managed to knock nearly everyone on the boat over. But there were others who stood firm as they approached the beach.

All across the wave's invasion craft this could be heard. "Troops, thirty seconds till' we hit the beach. Men, bayonets ready!"

The men did what they were told, for their country or for fear, for if the men did not do what they were told, it was common policy to place an un-welcomed bullet into their skulls.

The whole of the first wave rammed themselves towards the beach, as two months of training had taugh them to, but then they began to prone up the half a mile long beach.

The crawl was slow, and many were bored with the pace, but they kept going for fear of their NCO de-commisioning them. Withen the first fifteen minutes they had not even crossed half of the beach and soon, even the highly trained officers were powerd.

The first Wave's commander, Jim Norton, remembered they only had an hour to set up a base camp for the second and third wave. He then swiftly ordered, "Troops rush up the beach!"

This boosted morale and withen another five minuted they had reached end of the beach and began setting up patrols and such.

Soon their fellow comrades from the second and third wave met them, in total thirty-thousand men out of the fifty-thousand that were given the task of taking this territory.

As the months went on, the troops of the Republic searched house after house to find any attempts at insurgence. No one had left up a finger to stop them. Maybe in fear of death by the lightning shooters? The natives have given the name to their guns.

Of course there had been minor uprising but these were quelled with only the loss of 8 republican Jimuhn troops. The people followed their religion devoltly, but should have called Jihad upon the invaders. Or maybe the did not because they thought we were sent by God, because our skin color was the same as theirs.

Radio from Orkasa: "Troops, prepare to invade Madagascar, our new territory, Yemen has been secured. That's right fifteen thousand of you lucky Jimuhn troops will launch an invasion of Madagascar. 1st Republican Jimuhn Infantry Division you're the chosen one, so make it to the beach and get picked up.

This time the first wave would be the only wave. Because they knew that natives wouldn't try to stop them at the beach head. (or atleast thought) They secured themselves into their boats, this time twenty men in each as it was made to hold.

Again the order, 30 seconds to beach, bayonets ready came. This time no one feared the beach assualt.

The troops rushed up the hill, but did not prone, until they made it half way up the mile of beach.

Hundred of javelin came down securing dozens of Jimuhn, then a fantical rush of black men came towards the men's fronts.

Jim Norton was quick to give his order, not with a slit of fear or axioty. "Troops FIRE AT WILL!"

Men could hear thousands of bullets impaling the poor natives. The equasion was simple, when a steel projectile is going at high speeds and goes against flesh, flesh will yield.

Of the thousand native assualt, only a hundred plus had been left or gotten away.

OOC: Sorry for this long post, but I don't think I should take up so much space by myself so i'll just conqueor Madagascar in this post.

IC:
The northern part of the island had been broken after the defeat at the beach head. So now Colonel Jim Norton ordered four thousand of his men to head southerard.

The march was long, and nearly a third were killed or left behind due to desiases. As the Covert (3,000-5,000 Jimuhnn) reach the end of their long trek, 10,000 natives launched themselves at what was left of the Jimuhn covert. The Covert retreated into a high cliff position.

Taking this retreat as a sign of victory they partied day and night and invited all the warlords and their men to this victory, in total 25,000 natives ready to fight.

What they had not know was the two miles behind the main force a complement of 10,000 RMW-120's and a guard of 6,000 men were behind the Jimuhn covert.

The 10,000 RMW-120's crew set up at the cliff, while alll but 1,000 men marched down the hill with bayonets ready.

The order was given by Colonel Norton himself and thousands of RMW-120 rounds hit the native ecampment. As the natives tried to retreat they found themselves blocked by nearly 8,000 guns. That impaled them as if it were a re-anactment of the beachead battle, except only larger. One group of 5,000 natives managed to make it threw the line and kill nearly four hundred men. But by dawn only 3,000 left alive and 5,000 escaped from the original 25,000. This spelt the end for Madagasar under Native control.

As the Clandonian fleet under the command of Admiral Titonbery sailed through from the Straits of Gibralter looking off at the Rock of the Questrian colony. The Admiral looked across from the large fleet, sent by Clandonian from the icy wastelands of the North to search for new raw materials and also a place in the sun for the millions of Clandonians who wanted to be able to sit on a beach with a magarita in one hand and a book in the other, something unthinkable on Clandonian beachs where the hottest it got was around 8 degrees centrigrade.

Titonberys fleet was comprised of the following:
4x CVN 21 Class Aircraft carrier

8x Ticonderoga Class CG Cruiser

4xWasp Class (Landing Craft)

16x Type 45 Daring class Destroyer

20x Type 23 Duke class Destroyer

4x Astute Class SSN Submarine

10x Typhoon-Dankseran Class Nuclear Submarine

8x Albion class Landing Assault Craft

80x Harrier GR7

120x F-35A JSF

The aim was to claim the lands of Libya, Chad and the free lands of Egypt. The government had put a lot into the exploration mission, it was hoped to find quantities of oil, gas and metal ores to help build the Clandonian economy up.

As the fleet moored up 10 miles off the coast of Libya, the servicemen not familar with the sunny climated were enjoying being above deck, on the varios troop ships and landing carriers 200,000 Clandonian Marines were preparing to go ashore not knowing of what faced them in these unknown lands. They were preparing the large hovercrafts carrying armour and vehicles. On the decks of the Albion and Wasp class the buzz of helicopters preparing to deploy in, Apaches, Chinooks ready to ferry troops ashore.

The first wave set off on the varios boats and hovercrafts, touching the beach was the commanding officer of the 3rd Commando Marine Corps, meeting a suprised group of fisherman who currilously wandered to greet the newcomers, he shouldered his G36 as the noise of engine boats grew. The officer and the native shook hands, the first contact was a friendly one and many hoped it would continue. As the Range Rovers and M-20 Mackall MBT's were coming off the landing craft, men in their tropical desert DPM were sweating under their equipment in the new lands of the Clandonian Empire.

OOC: My IC Post will be in the time of Empress Serena.

IC: Hatarian Spain, 2005 AD, in The second Year of The Reign of Serena of Hataria.

a Small yet power fleet was soon heading South to Invade Algeria. 200 Ships in all, carrying 209,000 Hatarian Stromtroopers.

The Target was Algeris, the Capital of Algeria.

The Army.

209,000 Hatarian Imperial Stromtroopers.
1,000 CT-28 Desert Combat tanks
200 CT-24 Main Battle Tanks
100 Cobrawolf Attack helicopters.

The Fleet sailed to Algeris and to Histroy.

OOC-Yay for examples of slaughter and craziness.
Mauritania
The High Commander had seen it fit to bring in a much larger force, as the other forces in the region had done. An entire 50 ship fleet was brought in, and 25,000 men were landed. Of course, they would probably not be needed, the point was that some invasion might come from another power in Africa. The takeover in Mauritania was done relatively fast, as the natives were stupid and unorganized.

They were enslaved as the other were before them. Villages were burned, hundreds were killed, and the survivors were sent to work camps wherever resources were thought to be. They were given no chance of escape, and when they did try, they were gunned down without the mercy some other nation might have given them.

"Hey, Michael?" a private called out. He was standing on the wall around the camp, which was build onto a mountain, where a cave went inward. Within, the dozens of captives labored to mine gold.

"What do you want?" replied Michael, a fellow private standing a bit down the wall.

"Have you ever seen that movi-" their conversation was cut off by the sounds of gunfire. 6 native men ran from the cave, one holding the gun of a man he had likely killed. He had no idea how to use it, relying on observations. He pulled the trigger, firing it into the air, to his own surprise.

"What the fuck?"

"Kill the fuckers!"

The native man desperately tried to fire at the gate leading out of the camp, breaking it open. The 6 men ran from the camp, while a dozen soldiers ran in to make sure no others left. An MG gunner manned his gun and aimed for the fleeing men.

"See you in hell, shitheads!" he screamed, as the gun came to life, ripping through flesh, bone, and dirt. The initial firing left one man alive, hit in the leg and desperately crawling away as a squad of men approached him.

"Unga kig ko nana!" he screamed, the Zukariaans did not know what he was saying. The sergeant of the group raised his rifle,"No! No! No!"

The natives mimicry of English didn't mean anything, as he was shot down.

Oman
It was a small village, a dozen huts, happy children running about. To them, this was the world. They knew nothing of the evil of the world. They knew nothing of the nations of the world that fought fruitlessly against evil and powerful aggressors. They were ignorant of the countless wars and deaths caused by the meaningless warmongering of nations.

They knew their village and their way of life, and that was all they needed to be happy. Little could they have known about the men that approached their village now, with an evil intent. Little could they have guessed that these men meant to destroy and conquer them. Little did they know that the outside world that they knew nothing of had finally come to them.

A man in a turban walked towards them, looking happy. He meant to take these strangers in as guests, to let them know the glory of Allah. As he approached, he stuck out his hand to shake. The Zukariaans could only guess where he had learned this form of greeting.

One of the men nudged the sergeant,"Do we kill the dirty ragheads or what?"

The answer came in the form of the sergeant lifting his rifle to the Muslim man. He did not know what it meant, possibly a strange foreign greeting. He smiled ackwardly, not knowing what to do. Then the gun lit up, bursting through his chest and head.

They continued towards the village, where the people looked on in horror. They didn't know how to react, but the groups rifles began to fire through the village, into huts and people. They began to fall as so many had before them in those meaningless wars for glory and power. They did not know why these strange men were doing this.

Within a half hour, the job was done. Less than a dozen had survived, and they, too, were forced to work.

Clandonian forces had moved well into Libya, flying in meeting the locals. Most had welcomed them, the broadcasts and cultrual understandings of the Clandonian militarys hearts and minds programe was working well. All the natives would be given full Clandonian citizenship bringing a wave of healthcare modernisation and new facilties. The need for borders to be secured as the troops advanced towards Egypt using elements of the lightly deployable 16th Air Assualt Brigade, 40,000 highly mobile troops moving via helicopter armed with Apache and Hind Attack helicopters to provide close air support.

Already a C-17 Globemaster had touched down marking the spot for the first runway base of the coastal city of Tripoli, the Clandonian supply ships moved in landing more heavy equipment such as enginer vehicles and building materials. The Clandonian Blue Stars were being raised on as many flag poles they could find, saluted by the brave service men and women of the Clandonian armed forces who looked onto the new tropical lands.

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As the Clandonian forces of the 3rd Parachute Regiment jumping form the numerous C-130, C-17's and C-5 aircraft, a full 100,000 were jumping out into the desert lands of Chad. The locals watching as the thousands of parachutes landed all around the country, securing and making contact with locals, they had met some resistance and had radioed in the contact they had, the issue was raised to begin moving the 200,000 members of the 4th Armoured Army Group with their 500x M55 Black Tiger MBT's and their 800 Warrior APC's.

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Official Clandonian Response
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Clandonia would like to claim the lands of Libya, Chad and the rest of Egypt, we would like to possibly negotiate the purchase of Tunisia from Jaredcohenia. We have also noted the Ackistani intrests and we wish them luck in their imperial conquests.

A small Morgian fleet, two carriers, a host of battle ships, and the personnel boats moved majestically through the waters of the Mediterranean. Feld Marshil Antony Malstakov commanded the 100,000 Morgian Dragoons.

The Chancellor had expressed why the Morgians were coming, and it was simple...Gold.

Antony was young, and ambitious. That was the main reason he had been given this role for the Fatherland. If he screwed up...it could be blamed on his age, if he succeeded...untold power lay ahead.

"Sir...we've entered the savage waters." The Morgians were bound for Turkey, it had taken them nearly a week to sail from their northern homeland to this far-away country.

"Begin firing, and send in the strike teams." As usual they guns of the battleships began to fire, twelve men teams began to roll forward. They landed on the beach at Antioch, guns were fired into the air, the people came rushing out of their primitive homes and stood in awe of the blond haired, blue eyed Morgian soldiers and their massive ships.

Feld Marshil Malstakov came forward," My country is one far to the North, if you join us...You will be given untold riches, citizenship, and the right to call yourself a Morgian!" the General smiled...and then stopped, dismayed at the blank stares of the people.

"Fire!" 1,000 Black Hawk Tanks had just came up behind their commander and began lobbing shells into the buildings. When done they began to roll forward, in a quick fashion they swept across the eastern half of the country. Infantry men followed behind cleaning out small pockets of resistance before turning West. The plan was to take over the entire and then remove the local militia forming at Ankara...

Mission complete.

Battle for Ankara

Howitzer guns blasted a rolling barrage into the city, B-1 Atlas Bombers dropped 450 pound bombs down onto the militia positions. Morgian tanks rolled through the empty shell of a city, laying waste where they could. This city was to become a mining city and capital of Colonial Turkey. Risen anew.

Civilians were arriving daily, construction crews built thousands of homes, offices, and military installations. While the natives were quickly moved into areas near the gold mines, under the watchful eyes of the Morgian soldiers they worked from sun up to sun down in the back breaking work deep below the ground.

Turkey was Morgilands.

OOC: I never took Madagascar right?

IC:

Today, on October 19th, 2010, the Jimuhn has is now reconstructing its military division up.
(Keep in mind, the Latican Republic has been un succesful in buying any vechiles)

This is an example of all Jimuhn military division are divided up to.

1st Latican Republic Jimuhn Division: (LRJD)
Will contain eight thousand three hundred thirty-four RMW-120's and twenty thousand troops with the standerdized rifle, Mosin Nagot.
It will be divided up into two legions.
1st Latican Republic Jimuhn Legion: (LRJL)
Will contain four thousand one hundred sixty-seven RMW-120's and ten thousand men with the standerdized rifle, Mosin Nagot.
1st Latican Republic Jimuhn Artillery Covert: (LRJAC)
Will contain all the RMW-120's and a compliment of five thousand men with standard issue rifles
2nd Latican Republic Jimuhn Covert: (LRJC)
Will contain five thousand men with standard issue rifles. (M-Si)
1st Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
2nd Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
3rd Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
4th Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
5th Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
6th Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
7th Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
8th Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
9th Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si
10th Latican Republic Jimuhn Conqurst: (LRJCq)
Will contained five hundred M-Si

Deleted.

ooc: yea sorry same. Ill delete them.

Ackistani marines now controlled three beachheads in Madagascar. Setting up their base camps and moving supplies ashore was a time consuming affair. The island had no stores or infrastructure, so everything they needed had to be brought in from the boats.

The troops on the ground made little contact with the natives on their first day. Near the southern beachhead, marines spotted a dozen half naked tribesmen watching them from a tree line. When the marines tried to approach them, the locals fled back into the dense jungle, and were never seen again.

Ackistani scout helicopters had far better luck finding the island's natives. Based on their observations, it appeared there were two major tribes on the island. The southern tribe consisted of three large villages and a dozen smaller communities. While there was no way to know for certain, the southern tribe is believed to be at least 40,000 people strong. The northern tribe was somewhat similar only slightly smaller.

Native reaction to the helicopters was mixed. Most fled at the sight of the flying beasts. Some hid in the jungle while others sought shelter in their huts. Others stood motionless like a deer caught in headlights as they gawked. More than a few of the locals pissed themselves.

There were now a total of 540,000 Clandonian service personal in the new lands. The conquests had not gone totally 100% peacefully, in the tribal lands of Chad there were reports of fiere fighting between Arab forces. 3 Para was ample to deal with their rebels, battling with their G36's firing thousands of rounds of ammo. As reinforcemens from the Army Air Corps arrived, 2nd Army Air Corps Squadrons WAH-64 Apaches went to work with their chain guns, returning back to the bases with the barrels hot and the missile racks empty.


However, 17 Clandonian servicemen had paid the price for their duties to the nation, members of 3 Para's Artilery killed when rebel forces suicide bombed their L118 Light Gun 105 mm gun battery.


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In Chad and Libya, heavy artilery units of AS-90 and MLRS systems had arrive boosting the defences for Clandonian forces. Interior Force trainers had arrived to teach local police and army units to manage law enforcement. Clandonian Corporation civillian contractors had arrived exploring the vast mineral deposits, talking with local elders and natives for them to work in the mines and oil fields. Offshore the might of the Clandonian navy safeguarded the waters of the construction of the oil terminal designed to bring the black gold and natural gas back the motherland.

Aboard the Dreadnought the Sword of Yelthad
A sailor walked down a narrow hall, passing another man. The labryinth of halls and rooms made anyone who had not lived there for several months very uneasy. A pipe shot steam ahead of him, and the groan of machinery could be heard coming dully through the walls. He passed a hall alive with noise as crewmen yelled at each other to get a task done to maintain a piece of machinery that helped power the huge ship.

He approached a stairwell, climbing it and passing the mess hall on the second floor. As he moved through the mess hall, there was much noise from the dozens of men conversing over their daily afternoon "meal". A robot, which looked like the modern ASIMO, pushed a cart full of food around, delivering to the feeding sailors. Robots were common for this kind of thing throughout Zukariaa and it's military.

He left the mess hall, going up more stairs. Eventually he reached the bridge, his destination. He passed a message to the Admiral of the fleet off the coast of the Western Sahara.

They had successfully conquered Mauritania.

Several Days Later, Officers Meeting Room On the Sword of Yelthad
The room, relatively large compared to most of the rooms on the ship, was alive with the argueing of a dozen of the top officers in the fleet. They were deciding on what to do next. The Western Sahara and Mauritania were theirs, but they wanted more. The resources they had captured were plentiful, and the slave labor they had taken was much, but they had to have more.

"We have to take the western coast of Africa for our own!" one officer said.

"No, we must move in further! There will be so much untapped land, we'll be making a fortune!" another yelled in disagreement.

"The colonization has been going well, we are already making a fortune!"

"That is only because of all of the slaves we've taken!"

The door to the room opened. Admiral Zerstörung moved in, behind him trailed his robot assisstant holding papers.

"What we need to do.." he said slowly,"Is take the coast and move in at the same time."

"What?" an officer yelled,"That is dangerous! We'll spread ourselves thin!"

"Our forces are already very small compared to other forces in Africa! What if we are attacked?"

The robot assisstant handed the Admiral a folder. He pulled out papers detailing the order of 300,000 soldiers. He sat them on the table.

"Ah.. when do they arrive?"

"Tomorrow." replied the Admiral,"And tomorrow, we take Senegal, the Gambia, Guinea-Bissau, and Mali."

Island of Tiago, Cap Verde Islands

A full brigade of troops was waiting, occupying the different islands. Mountainous and volcanic, the terrain of these islands was far from ideal for a colony, but the Harakians did not need it for anything of the sort. Waiting offshore were several transport ships, slowly moving in to unload colonists and construction engineers. They would establish a small settlement, tentatively called Praia, on this, the largest of the islands.

The first thing to go in would be a rudimentary airfield, to allow transport planes with supplies and people to land and unload their vital cargoes. Second would be a port system. Then they would work on establishing a small town so the arriving people and occupying soldiers would have somewhere to live outside of tents. It would take some time - A few days for the airfield, a few weeks for the port, and a few more weeks for the town - followed by an indefinite period of slow growth and expansion of the airfield and port system.

The rest of the islands were less important but still claimed as Harakian. The main base was to be at Praia, the other islands were mostly ust there as a security measure to prevent other nations from establishing bases on this crucial waypoint along the west African coast. This would be the main naval and air base on the west coast for Haraki. The mainland colony was mainly to keep an eye on expansionist nations in the west.


Private Donald Blackburn, of the 78th Infantry, sat on a hilltop, watching the transports coming in closer to the shore, covered by the destroyers and light cruisers in the background. Periodically smaller ships would detach themselves from the transports and speed off towards the shore, laden with building supplies and construction crews. They were wasting no time in the establishment of the airfield, and they would waste even less building a port to allow the large transport ships to dock themselves into the port and unload things directly.

The islands were uninhabited, Blackburn knew that, but still it was eerie. In the background, he could hear animals he had never seen or heard of screeching away. His hands rested on the rifle at his side, cautious. He feared what he did not understand, and he did not understand the islands. Far from a bright man, he had joined the army because he had failed at the other career he had tried - Astronaut. His lack of mathematical skills had crippled his primary career choice.

Now he found himself sitting near the banks of volcanoes, off the coast of a continent where nations were rushing to exploit the natural resources for personal gain and profit. He didn't know what was going on or why, he just knew that the ships were coming in and he was supposed to watch them. That was it.



Monrovia, Liberia, Harakian West Africa

It was what they had called the native settlement they had discovered. It was a coastal settlement, where natives in primitive canoes fished in the water, smashing wooden spears through fish and pulling them up into the boat. Looking up at the massive metal behemoths in front of them, even off in the horizon, the natives had fled back to shore, as the lookout who had spotted it had named it. Monrovia, he called the village.

It was fairly small, but located in an ideal situation for a port city. The Harakian surveyors, seeing aerial photographs from scout airplanes and satellite imagery, had deemed it the best place to establish the Harakian settlement, and so they were going to build it there. The natives would be absorbed into Harakian society - leaving their culture intact, but letting them join the Harakians or move locations.

The smaller boats to take soldiers to the shore were much more numerous than those on the Cap Verde Islands, and within several hours multiple brigades of Harakian troops were moving out through the jungle, to reach the borders of Harakian-claimed land and establish a perimeter there. Although there were no threats outside the borders yet, and the natives seemed friendly enough, they still were taking no chances.

Next to land were the colonists. Thousands of them, volunteers or trained colonists, ready to start a new life in this new continent. They greeted the natives, several anthropologists and linguists detaching themselves from the rest to meet and talk with the natives, attempting to decipher their language and issue greetings and statements of intent. Slightly down the coast from the native village, the Harakians started their own settlement, the city that was to be known as Monrovia.

The natives seemed friendly enough once they got over the initial surprise of seeing the massive ships and strange discoloured people appear off their coast. However, in other parts of Africa the natives were not so friendly to the Harakian advances.



Mombasa, Kenya, Harakian East Africa

The soldiers were not greeted kindly. Landing from their ships, the 1st Brigade of the 20th Infantry suddenly found itself confronted by dozens of screaming natives, some of them waving rudimentary weapons at the Harakians, outfitted with body armour and assault rifles. Of course neither gorup understood the other, so the Harakians' shouts to 'be calm' fell on deaf ears.

Although no forces were actually violent yet and the Harakians managed to disperse the natives eventually through advancing on them in march formations until they grew intimidated enough to leave, other forces up and down the Kenyan-Tanzanian coast encountered hsotile natives. Outside the place marked for settlement known as Dar Es Salaam, Harakian forces were forced to fire into native hunting groups after the groups attacked them, apparently thinking them some new animal for hunting.

Now, however, the two groups of infantry had secured the coast and the islands off the coast of Tanzania. In the north, an unopposed batallion from the 44th Infantry had landed and taken Socotra, securing it for future development. The colonists could and did land, beginning settlements up and down the coast at various places. More and more would land in droves over the next few weeks, giving these cities populations in excess of five thousand in a matter of days. These people would all work every day to build up the cities, as the Harakian troops spread out to establish security and perimeters for the territory.

Over time, more colonists would land and begin establishing resource settlements in the inland, to gather the valuable resources that were the reason Haraki was there. Valuable resources and vast untapped tracts of farmland.

The 5th Corps arrived, bringing some more civilians, whose jobs ranged from doctors to architects. Meanwhile, the Scout party found the oil deposit and work on an extraction plant & refinery was started inmediatly.
As more tribes joined the settlers, New Red City grew up quickly, already having somewhat along 40 thousand people.

Official Message:

To: All in Africa
From: The Errikan Empire

Greetings, fellow settlers. In the interests of enriching all involved in this land, we are willing to fully open up trade relations to any who are interested.

We have attached to this message a map (http://www.maj.com/gallery/Errikland/NS/africa_cl0.png) of the territory in Africa in which we intend to expand. Any and all who have control of such territory are urged to consider selling it to us, as we shall compensate you richly.

The Sovereign of the Errikan Empire,
Emperor Christian I

(OOC note: All parts not already controlled by foreign powers (http://www.maj.com/gallery/Errikland/NS/Imperialism/africathing.png) have been occupied; Errikan forces still occupy the territory joint controlled with Questers, though they are awaiting word as to what to do)

Antony Malskakov reclined in a chair in the newly erected Governor's palace of the Morgian Colony of Turkey. The capital had been established at Ankara, renamed Greginad. He leaned forward as a young military conscript ran through the large double doors to stories below.

Since the time of initial colonization 500,000 thousand Morgian troops had been amassing along the border between Syria and Turkey and some 100,000 WaffenHuil guardsmen had been called in to supervise the work in the mines while the soldiers fought for the Fatherland.

A knock on the door came as expected and the General called the soldier inside.

"A message from the Chancellor...requiring your utmost attention sir."

Antony thanked the young man and handed him a cup of coffee on his way out before slitting open the letter and glancing over the official correspondence.

The Morgian Airfield,Greginad

B-1 Atlas Bombers were zooming off the air strip en-mass they circled the air strip twice. Waiting for the escort of some 500 Juggenhawk Fighters.

They zoomed over the barren landscape and into the even more desolate landscape of Syria. The planes came in low, dropping bombs on the small villages. Then came the larger cities, cruise missiles were sent hurtling into the ground.

Behind the first air strike came another of the exact same make up. The tiny villages couldn't with stand the crushing Morgian air offenses.

Damascus was preserved mostly, all rebel military caches had been removed.

Turkish-Syrian Border

"Move out!" The Mastir Genrael screamed into the radio. And the armored vehicles lurched forward. They had received resistance from the moment they entered the Syrian countryside, but a quick blast from a Black Hawk quelled all resistance.

Northern Syria had fallen to Morgiland

Syria

Artillery pounded Damascus, the Morgians entrenched on the outskirts of the city had received heavy resitance in the city. The call had came to move out from the lines around the city. BlackHawks decimated any buildings suspected to even be supporters of the resistance...thus everything was gone.

Damascus was renamed New Hantul and Syria was now anexed into the Communist Empire of Morgiland.

A new approach was taken with this country, the people were not sent to camps. They were alowed to live their lives freely, given Morgian citizenship and Morgian rights.

The 5th Maldorian Fleet glided through the warm summer waters on their way to Guinea. Their prime reason....expand. Admiral Zuka A'Den had taken control of the 5th. He was hoping to land at Guinea, take it forcefully, and then make his report to the Mandalore.


Forces:
1st Mandalorian Expeditionary Force
200,000 Mandalorians
200 Behemoth III's
200 assorted tanks
100 Apache Helicopters
100 Comanche Helicopters

Algeris, Algeria

The Hatarian Fleet soon came into sight and this was the Start of the Battle of Algeris.

The Army soon started landing on The Beaches and The Fighting started as the Algerian Army battled the Hatarian Imperial Grand Army. in The Fight, 20,000 Hatarians were Killed and 19,000 Algerians were Dead.

It was in this battle one Officer made a name for her self leading the 501st regiment of The Hatarian Army. She was then a Major, but her name would go on in Histroy as Nadia le Harvare.

back then She Commanded The 501st and Was leading it to The Center of The City when 4 Algerian tanks attack. her Commanding Officer and Commander of The Army, General Khan Zhan, was Killed buy Tank fire, but soon Nadia Lead The 501st and The rest of The Army, with back up from the Hatarian Tanks.

with in 2 days, Algeris Fell and All Of Algeria was open for Conquest.

The colonizing forces didn't really phase the Somalians. They had established a secret trade with Leafanistan over tantalum which they needed to build armour and missiles.

A wounded woman carrying a bag full of diamonds showed up and immediately hundreds of settlers pushed the limit of United Somalian territory to find the river where she had picked it up.

In Africa, diamonds were not really rare, but just uncommon. United Somalia knew that the foreign neighbors were strong, but it could make friends too. A diplomatic transmission went out to Leafanistan to sent naval reinforcements and to use their tantalum and uranium mines to get something besides Leafanistani steel, titanium. This time, United Somalia wanted ships, they needed a Navy.

Specifically they asked for 15 South Sea Class Frigates, and two Slava Class Guided Missile Cruisers, along with an order to double the amount of UAZ-469 Scout Cars for every shipment of Tantalum and Uranium.

At the same time, a transmission went to the Griffencrest Corporation:

Encrypted Transmission to the Griffencrest Corporation

We are Oil-Somalia, a state sponsored company whose job it is to sell Oil all around the region, however, the recent colonizations present a significant danger to our way of life, and to the chances of our expansion. We also have a significant equipment problem.

Therefore we need your help. We'll give you control of oil fields and 50% of the profits from them, and you put in new equipment which our engineers estimate can more than double our output.

We also have a tiny airforce consisting of assorted helicopters and a major strike force of Earwig Fighters. We have no Navy to speak of, though we are ordering from a major ally.

Our deal is this, defend us, take the oil fields, and you recieve 50% of the profits and a 2% take of our nation's tax revenue.

[END]

The Holy Confederacy of New Aeson noted the new colonization of this continent. To let this opportunity pass would be... unwise. As a result, they had launched the First Colonization Force.

The amount of land to be colonized was not large. Instead, it was merely strategic. There were three major points to the colonization. First, the coast of Morocco directly across from Gibraltar. With Gibraltar itself controlled by Questers, this was intended to place the strait more directly under GASN control.

This was accomplished by several troop ships looming off of the coast in the dead of night. Elite forces poured out, and located the nearest villages. They then settled down to wait. As the populaces awoke, the forces marched into the village. Through general sign language, and the work of several days, it was made clear that they were placing the entire area under their 'protection'. No major changes were to made, except that an Aesonic medical office was to be opened in each village, and a naval base and large number of shore batteries were to be constructed on the coast. Natives were encouraged, though not required, to participate in this work, in exchange for fair pay.

The second point was several small islands throughout the Mediterannean. These were simply landed on, and any natives informed that the area was now Aesonic territory. Again, no major changes were made, except for the construction of shore batteries and ship refueling areas. Again, no major resistance was encountered.

The final point was the similar appropriation of several islands in the Red Sea. In one case, the natives of an island attacked the New Aesonics as they landed. The response was swift and brutal, especially as the first man off the boat died, as a spear sprouted in his throat. The attackers were rounded up, and one by one they were killed, as the rest of the natives watched. Once this bloody task was completed, one of the soldiers, who had picked up the basics of a language used by the natives of another of the island, made it understood that the area was under martial law.

Thousands of troops gathered on the border with Ethopia. Ethopia had been having a destructive, WWI style war with Eritrea for years now, and Eritrea was losing badly. Intermittant rainfall and Ethopian artillery plagued their farms. So they offered 200,000 tons of grain and a natural gas pipeline to Somalia to eliminate Ethopia.

3 Divisions of Holy Imperial Mechanized Infantry

62,000 Infantry (AR-550, R-9PMM, RPG-16, SA-14)
575 T-72 Tanks
98 Type 80E Tanks
55 BMP-3 IFVs
260 BMP-1 IFVs
210 Type 55 APCs
988 BTR-70 APCs
1015 UAZ-469 Scout Cars
252 Grenade Laucher Technicals
5003 Trucks
127 AH-05 Spike Attack Helicopters
25 Mi-35 Hind Attack/Transport Helicopters

1 Division of Kalashnikov Kids

15,000 Kalashnikov Kids (AK-74M, Marakov PMM)
5500 'Handlers' (AK-74M, Marakov PMM)
2750 Type 55 APCs

And just before they departed to invade Ethopia the kids were given 'Brown Brown'. A 1:1 Cocaine-Gunpowder mixture, to 'rev-up' the kids.

In Morocco a force of 320,000 began the invasion on the coasts and began to wage a war of conquest against the local peoples. Also, they began to heavy naval bombardment of the costal communities of the lands.In those lands the Imperial forces now landed and began the total invansion where they enslaved the local peoples and exterminated all those who resisted their forces. As well, Imperials killed all the local chieftains so as to leave the people leaderless and less able to resist the Scandinvan Empire. In their place the Scandinvan nobles were given land and the people as their own. Yet, unlike the soldiers they gave their people a good deal of freedom only requiring a tithe of their annual income and to work once a day in his fields or in resource extraction.

In Saudi Arabia a large invasion force landed in the Persian Glut and in the Red Sea. With that the two equal armies of 240,000 a piece began to conquer the coastline and from there they sent reports of their new claim to the world. Also, in the local areas they allied with a number of local chiefs and gained their aide in the war against the other local leaders. As well, they began to drop soldiers around the oasis in the vast desert and take control of them so as to gain control of one of the most important commodities in such a harsh place, the water.From the oasis the Imperials forced all local tribes to submit to their rule or have all their people die of thirst. Though many tribes tried to attack the oasis they were fought back by the Imperial soldiers who were positioned in fortified buildings who killed all who trespassed new the water. As well, along the coasts Imperial forces now had pushed inland and taken control of the desert.

Supply list of currently bought weapons being shipped to the Latican Republic territory of Yemen in preperation of the assualt on Saudi Arabia

Three hundred thousand FAMAS assualt rifle
Fifty air cushion landing craft
One Iowa-Class Battleship
Five hundred Leopard 2 Main Battle tank
One hundred thousand A-91 assualt rifles
One thousand T-80 Light tanks
Five thousand RPDs machine guns

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Also the Latican Republic has institiuted a draft of five hundred fifty thousand men from the Yemen territory.
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Troops Drafted so far: Twenty Thousand

The Seige of Maputo

The Jaredcohenian Strato-bombers had taken off from the Ocean Sunfish, docked off the coast of Madagascar.

"Drop sensor-fuze weapons, guys..." Each SD had around 10 SFWs...and then 32 bomblets per SFW, just imagine the damage.

The tribes of Mozambique existed in...well, Mozambique. Maputo would soon be up in flames after all of the hot molten copper explodes.

As soon as the Maldorians landed in Eritha they split up in 2 groups. Group A would begin to annex the nation, while Group B would set up a base and patrol the landing area. Zuka A'Den would personally take charge of Group A.

As Group A began to make their way to the capital, they encountered firefights with groups of furious natives, willing to sacrafice their lives for their country.

Along the Border of Senegal
Men and tanks crossed the border into Senegal, moving through village after village. After conquering nearly 20 of them, the word got around that the Zukariaans were coming. Armies of the natives were amassed and worked together, although they were still small by most standards. As the Zukariaans reached the tribal "capital" of sorts, they found about 1,000 tribesmen waiting for them in front of what was nothing more than a larger version of past villages.

It sat along a river, where the life of the village came from. The "general" of the tribe army walked forward, probably in some ritualistic meeting of the leaders to confirm they were enemies. He stood yelling, and the men guessed he wanted their commander to go forward.

"Fuck this! These stupid coons think they can get the commander to go forward?" a private laughed, sitting on the top of a tank.

A shot rang out. The "general's" head exploded, sending blood and brain through the air as he slumped backwards. The enraged tribal army began to scream, before the tanks began firing on them, ripping them apart in the dozens. They charged into a hail of gunfire, and within 15 minutes the battle was over. The survivors were chained up and dragged along by the tanks, attached by ropes.

The Zukariaans marched into the "capital", enslaving all in their way. They continued onward. Behind them were building teams who began to convert the village into a city through slave labor of the captives. As punishment, however, those who had fought against the Zukariaans were dragged along even after it was over, suffering cuts that caused to bleed and die.

Within a week, Senegal and the Gambia were conquered, and within another week, so was Guinea-Bissau.

Mali
Similar things happened in Mali, although with no such "large" battle as before. The tanks and soldiers swept through the lands like a plague, enslaving all who survived their horrible and destructive path of.. destruction.

Withing two weeks, Mali was taken over and the villages were converted into towns.

Throughout Zukariaan Controlled Lands
The former villages had been converted into towns, and thousands of colonists were arriving each day to take a piece of the new land. Farms were created and maintained through the use of the many slaves the Zukariaans had taken in their time of taking over. Slaves were not uncommon in homes in Zukariaan colonies, often taking care of daily chores in homes or cleaning up trash throughout the streets. They slowly began to grasp basics of English, and knew that they had nowhere to go.

Eritrea

The Mandalorian Expeditionary Force began laying siege to Asmara, the capital. At first, Eritreans poured out of the town and rushed at the Mandalorians. As the Eritreans were gunned down, Mandalorian howitzers poured into the city. Flames were ablame when the Eritrean soldiers ran back into the town, having lost many soldiers without making any tactical progress. After long hours of barraging, a Eritrean warrior with a white cease-fire flag trudged out of the city and said "Please don't kill anymore people. We will be annexed or slaves. Just no more killing."


ooc: I have translators so yea. and Eritrea is now mine.

Greginad, Colonial Turkey

Morgians had been "flocking"(in reality they had been ordered to leave the North to Morginize to the colonies) to the new city, over a million had settled in Turkey.

Citizens were given a grant of land and a few hundred "laborers" as gifts from the State. Buildings had been increased ten fold since the original Morgian settlement and Doctors, Lawyers, Architects, and entrepreneurs all called Greginad home.

A full fledged airport was now up and running, bringing in new Colonials every day. This was to be the success story of the Morgian Colonization movement, Greginad would be the measuring stick for all colonial success.

Syrian-Jordan Border

100,000 battle hardened Morgian troops sat staring at the immense amount of sand that stretched for miles before them. 1,000 tanks waited patiently for the call to action.

Then it came, the customary call."Move out!"

That was all it took to move the Morgian Military Machine into action. Sergints called out orders. This tiny country wouldn't hamper Morgian expansion.

The tanks had become the work horse of Morgian expansion. Their might and power would subdue any uppity native. Then it came, a massive explosion from the front of the column just as it passed into a small village.

"We have a BlackHawk immbolized...the savages are all over it." The Morgian infantry quickly fought of the rebel fighters. And continued forward leaving the entire village in pieces.

Every town met the same fate as that first tiny village. Morgian effectiveness was amazing...but casualties were surprisingly high compared to the large countries that had been conquered in the name of the Fatherland.

Annexation was complete here as well...The new capital, Juggengrad.

Iranian Coastline

"The Fatherland is trying something new today boys...Bombing the country into submission. We're sending in the 1,000 bombers from Syria, and then our guns.

We'll see if they feel like resisting when they don't even have any cities left."

Flett Mastir Drefkov smiled as the order was given to commence firing.

Shells rained down upon the port city of Bushehr, the B-1 Atlas bombers dropped thousands of 450 pound bombs down on the city. After 10 hours of continuous bombardment, a small, hand rowed, boat moved slowly out to the Mastir Class Battle Ship, home to the Flett Mastir.

The native began to yell urgently up at the sailors and they smiled, a burst of machine gun fire ripping through the old man.

"Continue the barrage." Buckler CWISs began to send a host of cruise missiles down to the city. Another native envoy ventured out this time as well, it met the same fate.

Once done with their fun the Morgians packed themselves tightly into the troop transports and landed, the old Iranian flag in shreds at their feet.

"I'll take that as a victory boys...you fought well." The Flett Mastir smiled while the troops pushed inland, where little more than rubble met them as resistance.

The new capital...New Hantul.

ooc: Zukariaa I have Eritrea


IC: Group B had arrived at the capital and began repairing the damaged city. They also began constructing a military base

In the meantime, Group A moved to the south eastern part of Eritrea to begin another advance.

Soviet Angola was now filled with life, every day, thousands of citizens looking forward from escaping the overcrowded cities and stress came to the colony looking for a future. Relations with the tribes were at their peak, and the Oil Industry had made more discoveries, impulsating the economy.

SOMEWHERE OFF THE IVORY COAST

"Fire! Destroy Nigeria!"

"Sir, that's not Nigeri-"

"I SAID FIRE, DAMNIT!"

The coasts of the Ivory Coast (not Nigeria, damnit!) was bombarded by artillery fire on an aircraft carrier.

The End.

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"Another army group? The Emperor believes this sector to be important."

"Yes, sir. After seeing that others have not taken it up as quickly as he thought they would, he orders that we establish control of a section of the nile. The shipping potential . . . "

"Of course. His higness may be the commander-in-chief, but he is also the king of the economy. Send orders to ready the forces at the eastern frontier. They shall recieve heavy reinforcements soon, and we shall push through into the Sudan."

(OOC: troop movement (http://www.maj.com/gallery/Errikland/NS/Imperialism/africathing_mov.png)(include dark red areas as taken territory), will add details and battles when I am not half asleep, but just know that they are there)

(OOC: my friend tim, or zuk, told me i can join =)) sry, english is not first language)

The soldiers of Rosbaningrad dropped from helicopters into Niger.

"Be quiet, freunds..." Lt. Dan spoke. "We're hunting niggers."

"Wouldn't it be Nigers?"

"No, niggers. All blacks are niggers, you understand that, private?"

"I guess, Lt. Dan..."

Some Nigers were spotted, they were washing their clothes in river. Fire was open on them. They fell in river and river turned red with blood. An elephant was drinking by the water, something never seen by the soldiers.

The battle of Niger would be a long one for sure, but eventually the Rosbani soldiers would win. The technology of the natives with bows and arrows and rocks and spears would not be good against gas powered rifles.

The Rosbaningrad soldiers suffered losses of 10000 people conquering Niger.

The 1st LRJL moved into the part of Saudi Arabia they wanted to conquer, but without any native resistiance the 1st LRJL continued to move all the way up to the Scadivan border, an stopped there.

Soon the 2nd LRJL met up with them and they planned on securing the rest of the country. Again no reisitance showed up, except for the occasional rock thrown which had left many dead Muslim children.

The 1st and 2 LRJLs called for portion of the 3rd and 4th LRJLs to secure the rest of Saudi Arabia.

Supplies soon poored in, and caution was thrown to the win, now the Muslim native's names had been added to the draft list.

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Drafted so far: Sixty thousand

Between Quatar and Bahrain
20 of the ships that had been used to conquer Oman were sent to conquer Bahrain and Quatar, as the African continent was almost totally taken over by foreignors. They would make a double landing and take whatever they found. After sitting their and preparing for nearly 12 hours, it began.

Sergeant Raufelkäpter stood looking down in the assault helicopter, wondering why the men behind him were even nervous. The takings in Africa had gone with less than 300 deaths, and yet they were worried. Observations showed no signs of native preparations. Still, some were worried about the off chance that a native might catch them off guard.

"Sergeant, how long do you think it'll take us to kill these fuckin' ragheads?" one private asked angrily as he prepared his rifle.

"A day, two days. Not long." he said, watching the water pass below them and the beach come closer.

"Good. I plan to get me a couple kills. Fucking savages wont know what hit'm." he replied.

"ETA 2 minutes." the pilot reported as they came over Bahrain. As they came upon a village, the pilot opened fire. The villagers below scrambled as their village was torn apart so easily. When the helicopter did land, the squad jumped out. Several other copters landed nearby, dropping their squad. The copters would stick around, as the pilots were going to form a base camp.

Raufelkäpter's squad moved quickly, going back to the village that had been literally torn apart by the helicopter. What they found there was wounded people being sobbed on by villagers who had no idea what to do because they were so stupid.

The sobbing men, women, and children had no idea what to do as the Zukariaan's approached. Two native men figured they were the ones who had done it, and ran at them.

"Want your 72 virgins, ragheads?!" yelled a private as he gunned them down,"Well there ain't shit waitin' for you in the afterlife!"

A woman came running at them. They didn't shoot her, thinking she might just run by them in horror. Instead, she ran at Sergeant Raufelkäpter and began to hit him in the chest. He looked at the private and laughed, then punched her in the face. She hit the ground, her face bloody and uncovered. She began to cry and get up before the private kicked her back down.

"Let's not kill her, let's make her a slave in the uranium mines down in Mali." the private laughed. His foot was on her chest keeping her down as she struggled. The sergeant shouldered his rifle, and the private thought he agreed with him.

The Sergeant Wolfgang Raufelkäpter did something he never thought he would do. He pulled out his Luger pistol and shot her in the forehead. She fell limp.

"No." he said, walking forward. The private stared in amazement at the dead woman beneath his boot.

"Well, hell.."

Within two days, as Raufelkäpter had predicted, they had taken all of Bahrain and Quatar as their own. They would be the last Zukariaan expansion in Africa or the Middle East. They took 20,000 slaves and began to take the rich resources in the area.

Preparing for the assualt on Djbourgh

The orders where simply, take Djboirouh (wat the hell it's called above Somolia) and march into the capitol city. From their they must take on the large, and if rumoured correctly, modern tribes that control the nation.

General Vio Orkasa stood on the cliff, the most prestine picture he could take, and did. As his black, crew cut head move slightly in the wind. The large chested man looked down and saw his invasionary troops. Fourty thousand troops marching in loose formation onto the 50 Air cushion to board the fleet waiting half a mile of shore. These fourty thousand men and four thousand RPD machine gunners were accompanied by one hundred fifty Challenger two tanks and a thousand T-80 light tanks. And just a fourth of a mile behind the main assualt for eight thousand RMW-120's were moving in to support he nation.

Granted they they expected no challenge take Djbourgh, they prepared for the two worst scenarios.

One, that Ethopia would launch a large pre-imptive strike, or even pausible secure and put down machine guns on the beach head, and would cause mass casuelities to the un-suspecting Jimuhn troops.

Or two, that United Somolia might go to war, thinking that this was a beach head to assualt their country. And it was too likely that Ethopians would learn of there attack on them, if they told United Somolia their plans.

If all goes well, than this should be a breeze, the general's thoughts then turned to the carnage that could possible happen, if it didn't go well, only if it does go well...

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Men Drafted: 120,000

The Empire in its South Africa territories found a number of large deposits of gold and diamonds in the rock. So in response a number of Imperial soldiers moved into the area under Lord Gerald who moved into the territory of the northern diamond and gold fields where they quickly dispersed the locals and killed their leaders.

Yet, in one situation a Valgardian officer came up to Lord Gerald and said,” My men and I can no longer kill all these people! Though they may be of a lower race and short lived in the reckoning of our centuries long life why must we killed them and turn them into sub-humans? I will not commit myself or my men to this and will NOT give another order for them to do this!

Lord Gerald angered at this insoubindation took out a whip and hit the office a number of times and then punched him which left a bleeding mark due to the sheer force. Then he said,” You are a pure blooded Vaglardian of one of the Great Valgardian houses! Pull yourself together soldiers! You serve the Emperor first and the glory of the Empire! Your duty is to follow your orders which are to exterminate all these animals that resist us for the glory of the Empire. Go now and fulfill your duty!”

With that the officer slinked away and did as he was told. With things such as that 60,000 enslaved natives were forced to start digging mines in the Earth under the watch of Imperial soldiers who would killed any who attempted to run away or who did not follow orders/

In other parts of the country the natives were either killed or to become forced labor on the construction projects or works in the sowing of farmland owned by their new masters. Things such as this were also occurring throughout the other colonies.

In Morocco the Imperial forces began a process in which sixty percent of all natives were killed and the survivors were forced to perform grueling labor in the new construction, back breaking labor in the fields, or in fatal work in the building of the oil fields.

While, in the Saudi Arabia all the natives were forced to live in designated areas of the colony where they were inspected and then ninety percent were assigned a plot of 5 arable acres of land in the colony which they were to work and then also live in a feudal like communities and work in what were basically communal farmlands.

Further, greedy for new lands and army of 120,000 launched an invasion of Botswana in the search for new lands to harvest their resources and enslave their inhabitants for the building of the wealth of the Empire and the colony.

The Invasion of Djibouti

The Latican Army landed on the beach head with realitize safety. They expected no resisitance, and it had gone correctly. Now the mobolized expeditionary forced march threw the country side, by order, showing kindness to the natives, as they marched to the capitol of the nation.

The force was logistical sound, as there nice deeds made the native feels obliged to feed the foriegners with great meals, and they did not need to repair or reload a thing due to the utter... peace that was on this nation. Something the Latican Republic new little about, after forcing their way into power their the entier time they exited, granted it has only been about thirteen years, but still, it was a very rare luxury.

As the troops amassed outside the borders of the capitol, they waited to be welcomed in, and suprisingly, they were. They feasted with the kind, Kiwayi and after a few drinks they began to ask for the nation.

Seeing what harm they HAVE NOT done to the nation the king agreed, but only if he was the Territory Leader. This, commidite they allowed do to their utter lack with african natives, and used this time to find out what they thought.

They were Muslim, like the other conquered territory and were almost the same, so if they were treated well, the favor would be returned.

Now the Latican Republic Jimuhn Expiditionary Force set its sights on the prize, Ethopia...

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Men Drafter: 170,000

Another 200,000 men of the 1st Army Expiditionary Force were orderd to sent in to help reinforce the situation in Chad and Sudan. Fierce fighting between Clandonian forces and the Arab militants had left hundreads of civillians dead. Heavy MLRS and AS-90 units with thermobarical munitions were used to clear out entire villagers after the killing of a high ranking officer of the Clandonian Marine Corp.

The total number of Clandonian forces in the region or heading for it was 740,000 many were calling for more to deal with the vast amount of land that had been ammased.

The Invasion of Ethopia

Before the main assualt came, ninety F-16's road threw the sky and attacked all the communication and military infastructure building, leaving the Ethopian military, dis membered. Also they had managed to whipe out two whole armoured divisions (206 heavy tanks and over two thousand APCs)

The Latican Republic Jimuhn Expiditionary Force began its blitzkreig to the heart of Ethopia. Along the way, small parts of the force were bogged down by native fighters, and there for left behind to fend for themselves.

The first major engagement was when forty-eight Type-85 MBTs assualted a small Covert.

The Covert was caught off guard and had already strangled too far away from the main force to expect any help. The five thousand men, and thirt T-80 tanks were torn to shreds, but luckily the Covert's commander was able to call in some Air support before the small covert was completely destroyed.

Afterwards he made a base at the same spot they were attacked, using the scrap metal from destroyed tanks as barricades.

By the time the Expiditionary Force had reached had reached the heart land nearly fifteen thousand troops were missing in action as were twenty Challenger IIs and eighty-eight T-80s. They had also confirmed two of their fly boys being shot down.

But as the troops reach Ethopia, they saw an army of white flags being raised. Ethopia was taken....
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Men Drafted: 225,000

The new army group was much needed, as Errikan forces in this sector were in danger of spreading themselves thin.

The positions in Burkina, Ghana, Togo, and Benin were reinforced heavily, and a logistical network (roads, rails, etc.) was quickly taking shape, a mandate of the military. The expansion of logistical networks elsewhere, especially in jointly heald Cameroon (the Questerians would benifit greatly from the Errikan development), the Central African Republic, and the newly aquired regions of far southern Chad and western southern Sudan. Jointly held Gabon and Congo were also being developed, though there, like Cameroon, the jungle hampered the growth and, unlike Cameroon, the demand for such networks were not high.

Errikan forces in the east, now in southern Sudan, finally found themselves with all of the supplies and reinforcements they had asked for. And again they had recieved orders to move out, this time based on a partition of Sudan by their allies. They were to occupy another large chunk, far further than the Empire had ever thought of going. Into the heart of Islamic Sudan.

El Muglad, Central Sudan
"Advance!"

The Errikan Faust Troopers rushed forward, letting loose concentrated bursts into their enemies through the dust as they rushed to forward postitions, Kalashniov fire echoeing around them. These Africans had long had contact with the Arab Muslims, men who were relatively technologically advanced. And worse, these men were bigger, stronger, and on more drugs.

A grenade blasted away a section of the old brick wall - if one could call it a wall - sending one soldier tumbling into the dust. The Africans, seeing what they viewed as an opportunity, rushed from their positions at the hole.
Stupid mistake.
The Errikan fire mowed them down indiscriminatly, and they gained not an inch.
Those that had remained in their positions quickly climbed to better spots, firing upon the Errikans that revealed themselves to fire. The thick dust storm made it difficult for them to tell where the fire was coming from.
Just then, the Errikan Panzers plowed through a section of almost unscathed wall from another direction, their heavy gun and mounted machine guns alike chewing up the enemy cover as they drove through the enemy buildings. A single African managed to fire an RPG, which alone did nothing to the Errikan armor. The tanks were quickly followed by more infantry, and the battle continued.

As the Errikan advance gained momentum, waves of Africans fell back into the city. They had planned to take up better postions deep in the city, where they could far better defend. They had planned.
The Errikan attack helicopters, which had been providing infantry support, swooped ahead of the Africans before sweeping back upon them from the direction that they had planned to escape to. It was then a simple matter for the men in the copters manning the GAUs to mow down all of the enemy in their views as the helicopters swept in for another round.
Other choppers, meanwhile, were landing troops (and tanks) deep within the city. From there they would capture key locations and rain fire down upon the retreating Africans from their own positions.

Thus is the fate of the enemies of the Empire.

After Math of the Invasion

General Orkasa's troops were dismayed and tired. They had lost a stunning amount of mnpower and military vechiles, and needed them back, so natural he was relieved when he saw 30,000 fresh Jimuhn soldier, although they had no armor support, but air support could cover that up.

Ethopia, Logistically was so contrast, the eastern side, were the Latican troops inaved from was heavily roaded and even had a few major highways, but on the other side, it would take a massive engineering marvel to get the roads and such up to date.

Ammo had been scare, and not expecting anymore of a fight for themselves, veterans happly handed over their ammo to the thirty thousand fresh troops moving in.

As insurgences grew, so did the death rate of the men trying to find their missing in action brothers, so far ten thousand out of the fifteen thousand had been found, 7/8 of whom were alive and well.

The large infantry group marched into South Western Sudan to take some land.

Invasion of South Western Sudan

The thirty thousand troops happily marched into South Western Sudan and engaged the few natives that tried to fight them, but after a while, they got too cocky.

Sending out patrols to far, and loosing man men and equipment.

One day a band of three thousand natives, suspicoiusly armed with the same weapon as the Jimuhn troops assualted small Jimuhn Covert.

Even though the assualt was a surpirse the well-trained Covert were able to beat back the assault without loosing more than two hundred men.

After this battle the territory they had just claimed had settled down, and now roads are being built as are bunkers and military outpost all over the newly-conquered territory.
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Total Loses in the Campaign:
8,821 Jimuhn troops killed
17,921 Jimuhn troops wounded
+58,000 Native Rebels killed or wounded
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Troops Drafted: 285,000

In the end, the conquest of Madagascar had taken two weeks.

In the north, the primitive tribesmen were pacified without bloodshed. There were language barriers, but trade is the universal language, and the natives were hungry for modern wares. Combs, mirrors, knives, beads, pots, chocolate, booze, and other wares were passed out, and soon the Marines had earned the loyalty of the Zulari tribe. After reviewing a few possible locations, military engineers selected a site for an air strip. Soldiers and natives alike went to work constructing the air strip as quickly as possible along with a bridge and a few roads to the beach.

Central Madagascar was mostly uninhabited by the locals. The Zulari tribe to the north and the Mozalaran tribe to the south had long been enemies. The area between them served as a buffer zone between them, and few natives dared enter that territory unless they were part of a large war party. Meeting no resistance, the marine division split up into smaller units. The bulk of the men were put to work constructing roads for their vehicles and another air field. Smaller units explored the countryside noting sources of water and other resources.

Southern Madagascar turned out to be a bit more problematic. During first contact with the native Mozalaran tribe, a Marine squad was sent to establish trade. Things got off to a good start, but all hell broke loose when a Marine made the mistake of touching one of the tribe’s elders. He was merely trying to help the elder put on a watch, which the marine had just given him. The elder took offense. In short order, the whole tribe was up in arms. The Marine squad fought as best as they could, but even with machine guns they eventually fell to waves of arrows and javelins. The tribe’s victory inspired their chieftain to send his warriors against the Ackistani soldiers. The foreigners had great loot, and he wanted it. From that day on, things went very poorly for the Mozalaran tribe. Two days later, they were conquered. Once again, soldiers and natives alike were put to work constructing roads and an airstrip.

Other occurrences in Madagascar:
- Additional military hardware being moved into the country
- Mines being placed at sea near likely landing zones

The campaigns in the east, though bloodier by the day, were going quite well. However, it was in this time that the west seemed to grow less stable.

In Cameroon, rumors were spreading of native insurrection. Though the military frequenly claimed these rumors to be nothing more than that, rumors, they seemed to have been effected by them. Troop numbers and heavy equipment supplies in Cameroon were dramatically strengthened, and General Farburg was actively seeking for more troops to be shifted to the area.

By now, all Angola was under control of the Soviets, cities were founded and a few military bases created, as well as airstrips and a port.
The plan of the goverment would be to create a semi-independent colony which would depend on TWSP to take important measures (such as going to war) but was completely free to legislate the other subjects at hand. Thus, the Congress was built and elections held.

Infastructure of the Captured Territories

The Moki, or Embassy Guard units began their reigouroius training at Fort Hilo, near the village of Omair. These two thousand men practice small, ten-man-squad manuevers indiviual. Naturally this took a several days, and a new goverment founded Moki outpost would be put out side of the Embassy Square near the Latican Capitol, Managua. (In Ethopia)

The UnCami had succesfully linched two war chiefs in southern Ethopia Territory, and now began to re-train their three thousand troops at five different Jimuhn forts, and hopefully by the end of three months would have a chain of fifteen UnCami outposts from Southern Ethopia to Eastern Djbouti.

The Jiman police force had trouble setting up their police stations, as the police academies in the newly conquered territories. Although, after the linching of two prominient Ethopian war chiefs, the souther part of conquered Ethopia was quick to allow eighteen police station and four police academies to rise. Now they had to train fifteen thousand volunteers.

Plan for the assualt of Zaire

In newly conquerored South West Sudan, or Karma, as the territory's new name, he needed more land for his republic. He saw a propect, Zaire, but there where no roads, other than threw his allie's land and he didn't wish to impose on their friendship.

But what of the Chinooks? He said in a low quite voice, I could probable get air clearence, and the Super Cobras and F-16's would have to support them. I'm sure the Errikan Empire wouldn't mind if they flew over their air space.

But what happens when we take Zaire? We need to link roads, perhaps a trade of back land for a route to the Main Latican Republic controlled territory. Sounds like a plan, I guess I'll have to call them up now.

Beloved Allies, Emporor Christian

Emperor, we wish that you allow us air space to drop off a few hundred troops, and to give them air support. We also ask for a trade of land, from our the conquerored territory, Zaire.

This is what it would look like: http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g20/Xavier_Solis/africanmap6.png

Do you like? As oposed to: http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g20/Xavier_Solis/africanmap10.png

Your Allie and Friend,
General Vio Orkasa, permission given by Prime Minister Fey Zolix
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Men Drafted: 337,000

ooc: NO!!! whyd you lower my Eritrea land?? is this war?

GISF forces had done a good job rounding up the locals, and dividing them into hostile and non-hostile. Those considered hostile, well, their lives were going to suck for awhile. Five camps had been set up in the Griffincrest territory, all of them overcrowded with hundreds, some thousands, of tribesmen, warlords, and dissedents. A puppet government had been set up, and a local Sheik by the name of Abu Akmail was proclaimed sultan. Any uprisings against him would be dealt with swiftly by the Griffincrest Security Forces.

Oil fields began to spring up left and right. These fields were manned by slave crews taken from throughout the Sultanate, disedents not deemed dangerous enough to have to go to the camps. The workers were watched all hours by Griffincrest overseers, corrupt sadistic men from all corners of the world. These fields were pumping out nearly a million barrels of oil a day, adding to the truly massive output of oil Griffincrest already produces.

A port city had been set up as well around Camp Abyss, and construction was going incredibly fast. Already, two casinos, seven luxury high rises, and a horse racing track had been built. Much more would come soon. Griffincrest city would soon be one of the worlds great cities, or so Claudius had hoped.

Invasion of Zaire's set up

90 Chinooks crammed full with fourty men each, stripped of two of the four RPDs to make room, and wieght capactity for the extra men. All hundred Super Cobras prepped them selves, and flew over to the reundezous point at the Military Airbase, Alcuri'ed.

The Ninety Chinook met their contigent of a Vetern Jimuhn Legion, knowing they would take a Conqurst of men at a time. The F-16's that were scheduled for air-support and escorts were station at three Military Airbase, the main for of forty were station at Orkia, another force of twenty at Alpoza, and thirty were at the mountain air base of the capitol, Managua.

All of the first Jimuhn coquerst, the 22nd Jimuhn Air-Lifted Infantry Coqurst where veterans of the war for Djbouti and Ethopia, most wearing the Expert Marskman badge below their left breast pocket. The men carried FAMAS, rations for two weeks with them, and shovels.

The troops of the 22nd Jimuhn Air-Lifted Infantry Conqurst boardered their planes, and set off for there third, and possible last war...
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380,000

A 'cruise' ship sat a little outside of Griffencrest territory. Aboard, plans were made. A submarine was directly underneath the ship, waiting for the next Griffencrest troop transport. If it came by plane instead of ship, well, steps were being taken to counter that too.

But for now it was merely a waiting game, to see how Griffencrest would move next. Aboard the ship waited five hundred Crusaders, as well as one hundred Jotun.

Infastructure of the Latican Republic of Three Continents

After seeing a ship off shore, a massive defence bill was passed, and thousands of bunkers, forts, and outposts were quickly raised on the beaches boarders, and allmost every hill, plateau, mountain, mountain range, valley, and town.

Troops were rushed across the nation, and several hundred more draftee houses were being erected. Barracks of poor designs housed the men at the borders, most of which had never seen combat and yearned to prove them selves, in an ignorant expectation of glory. But nay, their nation spared them this day, month, who knows, maybe even years?

But the troops were spread too thin, and the Jamin were ordered to take the burden of supporting every town. (As it was ment to, but it was in its primitive stages.)

The Jamin quickly drafted 35,000 recruits to bolster their ranks and to cover the ground. Thousands of police stations were quickly raised, and several hundred academies where insitituited.

If it weren't for the Republic's economic greatness it would have broken under the stress.

A more important sistuation hit the nation's defence force... They're almost out of bullets....
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Men Drafted: 450,000

With their lands now under their control the Empire began to establish a number of different colonial administrations one of them was the Berber Viceroy in Morocco, the other was the Governorate of Arabia, and the Cape Colony of southern Africa.

With these different areas now organized into colonies the leaders of them were selected. To the Berber Viceroy went Lord Fredrick, to the Governorate of Arabia went Lord Sigmund, and to the Cape Colony Lord Gerald of the military came to power. All these rulers were loyal to the Emperor and sought to exploit the colony to its fullest for the Empire and the few Scandinvan settlers who have immigrated to the new colonies.

The Scandinvan immigrants, who were usually middle class educated individuals and these settlers, were given grants of 2000 acres plus with a few hundred enslaved natives to work the land as serfs. As well, their were many wealthier, though not very important, Valgardian nobles who came to hold over much of the best land to grow crash crops who turned their lands of many thousands of acres into plantations worked by thousands of forced natives who were held under control by gun and whip/

To that extent the mineral rich lands became the property of the most wealthy Imperial nobles and the House of the Emperor which transformed the lands in their quest for the mineral wealth possessed by them. To achieve this at the gold and diamond mines tens of thousands of natives were forced to mine up the our and bring it to extraction plants. As for the oil fields in Arabia and Morocco the natives were forced to operate hand powered oil wells were they were forced to power until they fainted and then when they were awake again were given some water and then put back to work. Yet, while the natives were doing this the Empire invested into great oil extractors at the large oil fields.

Secret Imperial report:

Native Population in Territories before Colonization:
42-58,000,000

Natives Population after first wave of Colonization:
27,000,000

Several hundred steel-minable places, along with the suprise of a massive amount of oil was found is the Yemen, and above territory. Eighteen massive companies rose above the rest in the steel economy and lead the way for the rest of the small companies. This also caused hundreds of gun factories to pop up producing, FAIT, VEPR, and A-91's.

The oil companies pumped out 10million barrels of oil weekly, and there were over fourteen of them. These allowed the Cali, and all other armed forces of the Latican Republic to stay fueled and active across the vast lands they had conquerored.

A new national defence force was formed, the Gihad, which had started out with fifty thousand troops, and a standerdized weapon, the FAIT. They spread out and began to help defend the borders, as more defensive structures were being built.

The first Airliner of the Latican Republic showed up and began to pump out massive amount of planes in use for commericial flight.

Draftee House construction had been settled down immensily, but with the new ammount of weaponry comming threw, the drafting goal was raised to 800,000.
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Men Drafted: 580,000

Several hundred steel-minable places, along with the suprise of a massive amount of oil was found is the Yemen, and above territory. Eighteen massive companies rose above the rest in the steel economy and lead the way for the rest of the small companies. This also caused hundreds of gun factories to pop up producing, FAIT, VEPR, and A-91's.

The oil companies pumped out 10million barrels of oil weekly, and there were over fourteen of them. These allowed the Cali, and all other armed forces of the Latican Republic to stay fueled and active across the vast lands they had conquerored.

A new national defence force was formed, the Gihad, which had started out with fifty thousand troops, and a standerdized weapon, the FAIT. They spread out and began to help defend the borders, as more defensive structures were being built.

The first Airliner of the Latican Republic showed up and began to pump out massive amount of planes in use for commericial flight.

Draftee House construction had been settled down immensily, but with the new ammount of weaponry comming threw, the drafting goal was raised to 800,000.
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Men Drafted: 580,000


An Ackistani surveillance satellite was moved into geosynchronous orbit over Yemen. Photographs of military installations, mining operations, and oil facilities were pouring into Ackistan for analysis. The tiny nation of Gente Del Agua had hit the jackpot in their colonization of Yemen. Military analysts believed Gente Del Agua was grossly overextended both militarily and financially, and expected a conflict in Yeman to erupt any day. The general consensus was the small nation would not be able to hold their claim. Some of the more hawkish army generals suggested taking Yemen for Ackistan, but the more moderate government adopted a "wait and see" approach.

Regardless, the decision was made to increase military assets in the region.

The people in Soviet Angola watched the development of armies, corporations and cities in other countries with a little suspicion. Yet, they believed so much in self determination that they decided to stay out, although sparking many arguements about wheter it was moral for the other countries to conduct such... genocides.

OOC: One tenth of the population is fanatically devote to the Republic and are in the military. Or atleast, it's my goal to get it, only have 500,000 troops so far, plus the million Errikan sent over from the embassy RP.

IC: The projects took their tole on the nation's economy, but still buttons of spot began to fluster.

A small Conqurst had formed into a military rectangle and marched from end-to-end of Managua, with out the slightest inserection. This showed that the military was highly trained and expertial equip, or atleast made it seem that way.

Tens of thousands of guns pumped out of the factories, steel buildings were rising across the nation, the car business had just popped wide open and was expanding.

The troops at the borders we welcomed when the Gihad soldiers came in and tightened the line. Aircraft flown day and night spotting even the smallest attempt to cross the border.

The number of border crossers killed had reach nearly eighteen hundred. Also along the cost troops had becoming better marksmen as they fired upon migrators. Plus the became expert at navigating threw their bunkers, and even began digging a few entricate trench lines.

A new sniper core was founded, Sihan. Were the most profficeint shooters of the Jiman, UnCami, Moki, and Gihad trained to achive the Alex sniper rifles.

A huge officer program began so that the ranks weren't filled with ignorant young officers.

Draftee houses were still being constructed, just not so many.
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Men Drafted: 645,000

The different colonies had now begun to attract the immigration of large numbers of Scandinvans to their lands due to the prospect of immigrants getting a better place for themselves in the new colony and the chance to start a new life in these lands. Yet, with this opportunity for the settlers the natives suffered heavily and were kept under the threat of the whip or death if they did not listen to their overlords.

So now a number of cities in the colonies began to develop along the coast in order to supply a place where all the products from the colonies can be exported to the Scandinvan home land. As well, with that this growing number of people in the cities it was decided to prevent natives from entering the city due to the reason that a large amount of labor in the new Scandinvan economy based off their labor in the mines and fields.

With the growing Scandinvan population a number of laws were passed that made it illegal to have ‘relations’ with the natives and also to employ them in the city. Further, it was made illegal to house natives who had either fled from their overlords or those that did not live on their land.

HeadQuarters of Arch Weapons Company

The Capitol, Managua, had just recently starting pumping out the, recently, bought production rights of the BMP-3 a heavy fighting vechile that seated seven extra troops comfortable. The executive of the Weapons (called Arch Weapons Co.)company, Airch Rien, was a tall man with a rounded face, and black hair. His complextion was tan, and he had used all his spare time away from work to keep himself in shape, even though he was not even twenty seven, and was thus strong

He had inherited his father's steel factory, when he did when Airch was seventeen. Having a natural nack at acounting and business he made key allies, and trained his employees to be able to make a quick coversion from a steel company to a weapons company.

That training paid off well, when the nation called for thousands of rifles, and recently, hundreds of BMP-3s. But he knew this granduer of business was going to end soon, there was simply no way the nation could keep up the military.

So he decided to train his men in weapons next, using the weapons they manufactured, they would be a neccesity in the near future...

Gente Del Agua or the Latican Republic, or whatever they were called these days, had conquered quite a bit of territory. Whether the natives wanted them there or not. In addition, the location of their territory, on both sides of the Red Sea, threatened several key Aesonic interests. As a result, for several days, small islands in the Red Sea had increased their garrison. Meanwhile, subs gathered at the mouth of the Red Sea, for now only waiting, as Latican or Genten or whatever ships passed overhead.

In total, between the garrisons on the island, and the crews of several troop transports brought in, eight thousand elite troops were gathered, along with one hundred Behemoth III tanks.

(For further resource, it's Latican, forget about my user name.) (Don't interfeir with the main land battle)

LRN: "Today at 9AM, the nation has gone bank rupt. Roits have developed, bands of people attaking everything. All troops still loyal and want to rebuild the Latican Republic meet at Fort Antroin, which is the third largest mountain, in Mountain Range, Okia right by Managua. Everyone Else, hunker down, and may God protect you, for the goverment cannot"

That was the last news report of the day or had the riots simple cut off his cable connection, it of little importance to Airch Rien anyway, he had a contingent of three thousand, grandly trained troops, that were equipped with A-91's he had created, and along with this troops three hundred BMP-3's marched.

Mobs were marching down the streets outside his building. He quickly responded to his all-Latin army. "Troops, it is time for the Latican Empire to rise under my rule, and your are its GRAND JIMUHN! You have, by my highest order, been given the permission to shoot any and all men or women, boy or girl, that even tumbles a rock at your feet. Now my troops, cleanse this place of it's sickly people!"

The contigent marched out of the Arch Weapon Co. building and massacured the mob till no more than a dozen could run. And then, the wounded tried to run for safety, by the BMP-3 commanders simply rolled over them, as the Imperial Troops stepped over their bodies.

"Off to Fort Neim, we'll let these bastard rioters soften up Fort Antrion!" On the way to Fort Neim they picked up thousands of followers, all men of which, were armed.

Ackistan's 1st Carrier Strike Group, 1st Amphibious Assault Group, and 3rd Air Cavalry Division began to move north from their current position north of Madagascar.

Meanwhile, the 3rd Carrier Strike Group located south of Madagascar also moved north, and took up a new position east of the island.

Surveillance satellites continued to collect data pertaining to the situation in Yemen. The government still hadn't approved any sort of military assault, but they wished to be prepared for any contingency.

"Sir, satellite surveillance has picked up some large troop movements."

"To the coasts?"

"No, sir. There appears to be some sort of civil war going on."

"Than let them fight it out. We can mop up the winner once they're done."

"Yes, sir."

(.... Leave my crap-kicked-out-of nation alone for once :-p take the yemen territory. or DjBouti just leave Ethopia alone)

The Encampment and their plans

Fort Neim had been deserted by the Jimuhn troops staying their had fled to Fort Antrion. The fort was built on a steep plateua, which was severa dozen meters high. If the quickly-made-fort had machine guns or artillery planted on top of it, taking the position could have proven too risky, but what and ifs did not accomplish the Emperor's goal. "Troops and followers pillage that fort for supplies, but do not destroy the defences, this may be our new Head Quarters and home."
--Several Minutes Later
A young man, barely twenty walked up to him. As he was closer Airch could see his face clearly, it was of square build, and his short brown hair twitched in the ever present wind. His Black and Gold uniform assured Airch he was a high ranking BMP-3 tank commander. "Emperor, we have found several dozen RPG-7s and about a thousand dumped FAITs.

"Very good, lad." Airch put his left hand on the boys right shoulder, "What's your name?"

"Torrin Mas, Emperor." Was his quick orderly reply, he had been trained well.

"How many of our BMP-3 do you command?"

"Emperor, I irronically command three sir."

"Ah, tell your men our BMP-3s have been newly designated, Mas-IS, understood?"

A bright smile shined on the boy's face. "Yes, sir. Right away sir!" The boy ran off towards newly claimed fort.

Just as the Emperor had regained his composer and thoughts, one of his scouts appeared at his side. Never startled, the Emperor simple turned his head and faced the man.

The man knelt down before his emperor and report, "Sir, a conqurst was found heading in our direction, they have the support of 8 BMP-3s and two T-80s."

"On there way here are there any cliffs or forests?"

"A small forest passage, that they MAY pass, would provide excellent cover, but they may not take it, unless they have something following them, and want to rush to Fort Antrion soon."

The Emperor stroked his chin, in thought. "Ok, I want four of our Mas-IS to fire on them. That should peper them on toward the forest. Then I want a contigent of all our RPG-7s, escorted by a conqurst of our Imperial Troops, spread out in the forest and fire on the vechiles. At the end of the forest passage have fourty Mas-IS wait for them, but make sure the Mas-IS don't have troops in them. Plus I want Torrin Mas in the contigent of Mas-IS"

"A mas what sir?"

"It's the new designation of our BMP-3s"

"Yes, Emperor. It shall be so!" and with that the scout vanished, Airch hope he didn't put Torrin in too much danger.

Encrypted Official Message to Gente Del Agua

It has come to our attention that your nation is on the verge of financial collapse, and may no longer be capable of supporting or defending your new colony.

We wish to propose a mutually beneficial agreement. We will bail out your nation financially. In exchange, you will grant us your Yemen territory. If you are willing to leave your troops to supplement our own troops that would be assigned to protecting Yemen, we would be willing to pay for their services and also grant your nation a 10% share of whatever resources we extract from Yemen for the next 30 years.

Best wishes,
Angelina Whittaker
Secretary of State

OOC: I'm planning to go after the south of Yemen, and possibly just the coast of Ethiopia. But is the civil war happening only in Ethiopia?

IC: "Sir, The Odinson just arrived."

"Good news. Are we ready?"

"Yes, sir. As soon as we get the word, we'll start shelling the south of Yemen. Primary shelling is just to feel out their batteries through expected counter fire. Then we take them out via airstrikes and make the landing. It will be spearheaded by the Crusaders and Jötnar. Once we have a beachhead we'll land Behemoths, and start trying to sway the natives to our side."

Telegram to Gente Del Agua:

The Empire hearing of your economic woes has decided to offer you 250 billion dollars for your colony of Yemen and also supply you with a rather generous supply of weapons so as to benefit your nation. Further if their you desire anything else just ask.

Message Never Recieved... (At this point the only way of getting messages to the Jimuhn or goverment is by risking your men and asking them in person. Unless you want to contact the new Emperor, but even he can't recieve them only via digital message or a letter.

First Engagement!

The Mas-IS had succesfully harrased the Jimuhn Conqurst, and had even disabled on of their T-80 Light Tanks. In the Jimuhn rush the ran right into the forest pass, and were bombarded by RPG rounds, disabling more than half the vechile immedialty.

A dispatch message from the Jimuhn Conqurst: "We need support, repeat we need support. Half of our vechile are down an- FUCK DAMN WE LOST JIM! Shit, Get on that RPD you sun ov a bitch! Repeat we need support, what the hell is that? Holy shit, they got a dozen BMP-3s rollin towards us, not wait two dozen, no three! Shit, shit shit. MEN SURRENDER, SURRENDER MEN!

Dispite his calls none of the men gave up, and they fought valiantly, a shell from a Challenger II hit a single Mas-IS and killed the crew. It was one of Torrin's crew. Torrin responded after loosing a Mas-IS under his command. "Get some damned fire on those Challengers, they got the capacity took cut threw us like butter."

Surely enough the contigent lost two more Mas-SI to the Challenger IIs before they concentrated their fire.

Report from Torrin's Mas-IS: "Sir, are track just go cut loost, we're stuck here, should we bail out for keep fighting?"

After loosing one Mas-SI crew the guilt was too much. "Get the hell out of their and retreat to the jungle!" The troops did as ordered and ran, one nearly killed by a T-80 shell.

"How many more shells we got, Ely?" Ely Nap was Torrin's Mas-SI's tank loader whom we had grown to become great friends. Ely had a dagger like face, and his arms were strong although in deep contrast to his skinny body. This helped him load the guns more effectively. "Five, sir!"

"Get the lead out, then we're too retreat understood?" He yelled to his Mas-IS crew.

Torrin was knocked down from his command view, and could only see a blue, "What the hel- is that the jungle?!" As hiss vision cleared he could see it clearly a T-80 round or more likely, a few T-80s blasted the side of his tank open.

"We lost earney!" Nap replied.

"That's it bail the hell out!" As they exited the Mas-IS they saw nearly half the Mas-SI blown to shread or abonded due to damage, then they look towards the enemy. One more T-80 and a BMP-3 was all that was left, and a white flag shone.

They had won the first major engagement of the civil war.

Telegram to Gente Del Agua:

The Empire hearing of your economic woes has decided to offer you 250 billion dollars for your colony of Yemen and also supply you with a rather generous supply of weapons so as to benefit your nation. Further if their you desire anything else just ask.

The Emperor's guard had found a telegram on one of the Fort's many desk, and read it. Mmmm so they won't that ehh? He passed it to the emperor, and the emperor wired back.

Reply:

Yes, sign the check to Emperor Airch Rien. Although there may be a few people who won't want to give up their land to you. You have my permission to exterminate those idiots who oppose you after I sold the land to you, have a nice territory. :D

OOC: That's it, I'm grabbing what I can before Scandinivins does.

IC: "Sir, we're ready to move out."

"Excellent. Begin shelling of the shore. And transmit orders to the submarines. No Latican ships get in or out."

"Yes, sir!"

Immediately the artillery several missile ships began bombarding Latican positions along the shoreline. Troops boarded the troop ships and prepare to cast off as soon as the order was given.

Meanwhile, two Mjolnir Missile Satellites moved overhead.

The Emperor's guard had found a telegram on one of the Fort's many desk, and read it. Mmmm so they won't that ehh? He passed it to the emperor, and the emperor wired back.

Reply:

Yes, sign the check to Emperor Airch Rien. Although there may be a few people who won't want to give up their land to you. You have my permission to exterminate those idiots who oppose you after I sold the land to you, have a nice territory. :DWith their approval Emperor Reginald signed a check, using his own money, to Emperor Airch Rien with all 250 billion plus an extra twenty billion dollars in it As well, with it came 120,000 M-16s so as to better arm their army to help fuel the war between the Aeson and Gente Del Agua.

So now in the north of Yemen 280,000 Imperial soldiers came marching out of Scandinvan controlled land with another 40,000 Imperial Marines coming out of the Red Sea from where they sought to gain control of the oil fields of Yemen.

To Emperor Reginald:
From: Holy Father Keene of the Holy Confederacy of New Aeson

Regarding the invasions of Yemen which each of our forces are undertaking. As we are given to understand, you are primarily interested in the oil and natural resources. We, on the other hand, merely seek to gain stragetically important land to garrison troops in. As our interests do not precisely conflict, we wish to inquire if you would be interested in a temporary alliance to divide Yemen between us.

Reply:

No war between us, but the Emperor will take the Rifles

[Unity, or atleast its first signs

The battle had handed the rebels the moral boost they needed, plus got them several more vechiles they need even though they were damaged the Imperial engineers could quickly fix up the tanks and APCs.

The Emperor shook his head when he read the report of the battle. Eighteen Mas-IS and Torrin's whole unit was whiped out, even though most survived. They casuelity report for the Mas-SI contigent was that seventeen troops died, and twenty seven crewmen wounded. Then there was the Conqurst he sent in, which lost thirteen RPG-7, and fourty-eight of them died, and another hundred six wounded.

How could he minimize losses? Of course all the Mas-IS, Challenger IIs, and T-80s could be repaired, along with all RPG-7s had been found. But human experience was more or almost as costly as the technology he had lost.

Airch Rien discorvered a steel mine a mile away, in a small cave, they began to mine it, as Airch set up a steel smelting factory fifteen hundred DekiMeters behind the fort.

Withen the end of the month nearly thirteen thousand joined his crusade and he also heard new report about the civil war.

Fort Antrion had fallen due to an over-welming charge of fourty thousand rioters, most of the F-16s had been trashed or used by the Jimuhn pilot to get to safety.

But the Jimuhn, Gihad, and even remnants of the Jiman clung together and force held nearly all of Western Ethopia, leaving the East to burn, or be united by Rien's call.

He sent out messengers to tell all of what he was doing, about what he was rebuilding, and thousands flocked, nearly all of South Eastern Ethopia joined his side.

Harakian East Africa

The Harakian colonies, amidst the confusion and strife affecting the Latican lands to the north of them, continued growing. The Harakian land forces had expanded out to the borders and established Harakian defensive perimeters, with several engagements with native resisters, who were quickly defeated with minimal casualties. The trained colonists had managed to establish several key coast settlements, primarily at Mombasa and Dar Es Salaam, and had built airfields and rudimentary ports there before moving on to constructing towns, which would grow as time went on.

Now regular immigration was being authorized, and some people, mostly those lacking homes, were considering immigration to the new colonies. In an effort to cause large-scale immigration and get rid of some excess defence budget at the same time, an offer had been made, for a limited time only, for immigrants to the colonies to be given a free plot of land - smaller within the cities, larger outside the designated urban areas - which could be developed by them. Some urban areas were being designated around larger resource sites, where people could establish homes inside the town and then work in mines or other resource-gathering operations to create growth in those sectors. Also being offered was a fairly large sum of money - five thousand Harakian dollars - free for each immigrant.

It was enough to attract several million would-be colonists to the new lucrative area of Harakian East Africa. The land, some of the best arable farmland in the entire African continent, was easily-enough developed for free land and money to work it with to seem like a fine idea towards a life in the area. People looking for a fresh start, to see new sights, or a desire to get away from one thing or another were all attracted to the new colony, and over weeks and months it grew rapidly. Buildings sprang up overnight, and by a month after initial colonization a sizeable port had been established at Mombasa. Dar Es Salaam was growing and rapidly becoming the trading hub of the colony.

The military construction work continued as well, establishing a repair shipyard at Mombasa and a naval and airbase on the island of Zanzibar, off the Tanzanian coast. Recruiting offices for a colonial army were set up, offering a career and immediate job to new immigrants who suddenly found themselves short of income. In the north, Socotra's development was carried out by military engineers, building a large air complex which would allow sizeable air forces to be based at the mouth of the Red Sea.

In the West, the development of the Cap Verde Islands and Harakian West Africa carried on under military supervision as well. Immigrants to these areas were many of those who wished to immigrate to Harakian Africa as part of the military. The settlement at Monrovia was a military base primarily, with civilians being a secondary priority. Praia grew, the airfield and rudimentary dock completed, and now vast transport ships arrived, unloading construction workers, resources and equipment. The base at Praia, on the island of Tiago, was to be a massive complex, and would take up much of this side of the island. Large quantities of anti-air defences and coastal guns would be set up around the airfield and naval base, both of qhich grew substantially every day. On other islands, smaller settlements were set up, for now simply as occupation bases for small amounts of soldiers to keep an eye on them.

At Monrovia, the military moved even quicker. The division sent to the mainland there had established the borders of the Harakian colony, and the engineers and construction workers back at the settlement were carrying on their work in front of the inquisitive eyes of the natives. Anthropologists and linguists working around the clock had managed to develop some basic forms of reports on their culture and masteyr of their language, and one particular linguist had managed to start speaking their tongue and teaching the more curious ones Harakian English. Some seemed against these new colonists, but many were simply accepting and curious.

The military worked around the clock. Airfields had been set up, and once every few hours a group of transport planes would land and unload engineers and tools to assist with the work. The Harakians were taking these colonies seriously, and their construction efforts reflected this.

The Empire upon due consideration and consideration of the nation of Aeson the Scandinvan Empire and Emperor have decided to sell a good deal of southern Yemen at the price of 90 billion USD’s. As well, we will respect their resource claims within their territories, large oil deposits will be answered in a different way, and will also guarantee safe passage through Scandinvan waters in return for the same agreement do you agree?

Map of the division: http://img118.imageshack.us/my.php?image=africanmap10in1.png

To Emperor Reginald:
From: Holy Father Keene of the Holy Confederacy of New Aeson

We find this proposal acceptable, and look forward to fighting alongside you in the liberation of Yemen from these foul Laticans.

To: The Holy Father Keene of the Holy Confederacy of New Aeson
From: Emperor Olaf

We thank you for agreeing to our beneficial arrangement and will transport any foreign persons that we capture who attack your force. By the way my Father, Emperor Reginald, was also well pleased by our agreement.

"The Emperor has honored your requests, General," Colonel Richards said briskly, dropping a file onto Farburg's desk.

"All of them, Colonel?"

"All of them, sir."

"Excellent. These forces are greatly needed to reinforce our West African positions."

"Sir?"

"Yes, Colonel Richards?"

"Should we not warn the Maldorians? If the 'native insurrection' is that threatening in that area, then surely we should warn our allies."

"Word has already been sent to them. We have not yet recieved word yet, but I believe that they shall strengthen their positions proportionally."

3 Para had won the battle for Chad and Sudan, with over 30,000 rebels killed in three days the brave Clandonian men were brave and victorious and would be awarded the African Cross for their duty to the Empire.

As the Blue Stars flew in the sun, many a Clandonian officer looked on at the new resourceful lands. With the thousands of servicemen now setting up the new local armys and training the police force to defend the precious natural resources. The first few tankers were sailing off into the Med northwards to Clandonia.

The sale of a southern part of Chad to Erickland was a good sale, $2 trillion was made from the sale a healthy ammount that would go towards the nuclear programe to make lots of nice warheads from the uranium that was found, already 40 B-2 Bombers had arrived in Libya, just incase the Naashains acted up.

Commander Hydraplate sat at his desk, looking over maps and other assorted papers on his desk, when he got an idea. Based on the idea, he quickly scribbled together two letters to two different nations

To the govenrment of Zukariaa,

We here at the Griffincrest Corporation have taken an interest in the territories of both Bahrain and Qatar. We are willing to pay your nation two billion dollars for Bahrain, and another five billion for Qatar, bringing our total offer to your nation at seven billion universal standard dollars.

Yours Truly,
Commander Reinhardt Hydraplate

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To the govenment of Morgiland,

We here at the Griffincrest Corporation have taken an interest in the territories of Kish Island, and the Hormuzgan province of Iran. We are willing to pay you a half billion dollars for Kish Island, and ten billion dollars for Hormuzgan Province, likely more than it is worth to you. The total cost at this point is ten and a half billion universal standard dollars.

Thank You,
Commander Reinhardt Hydraplate

Official Response From the High Commander
TO:Commander Reinhardt Hydraplate
FROM:The High Commander Henry Corrol

That is agreeable, as we have little use for those lands. They will be transfered to you as soon as we revieve the money.
Signed, The High Commander

OOC-Update to the map.

Zukariaa;11875493']Official Response From the High Commander
TO:Commander Reinhardt Hydraplate
FROM:The High Commander Henry Corrol

That is agreeable, as we have little use for those lands. They will be transfered to you as soon as we revieve the money.
Signed, The High Commander

OOC-Update to the map.

This is acceptable, and the money has been wired.

bump

This RP is like dead.

BTW Errikland where can i make an embassy in ur land?

This RP is like dead.

BTW Errikland where can i make an embassy in ur land?

In my experiences a lot of RPs slip into comas before reawakening (and frequently repeat this more than once). And yes, you may have an embassy in Sadet (my capital) if I may have one in yours.

Ok, but do you have a thread for yours?

I don't have a thread for mines right now, but probable will withen the hour. Didn't i say that in the OOC thread?

The Griffincrest Corporation has issued a toll on the Persian Gulf. All ships not flying the flag of the Corporation must pay a three thousand dollar toll. Failure to pay will result in confiscation or possible sinking of the offending vessel.

Clandonia protests at such an action, if any Clandonian marked vessel is attacked we will begin arming our convoys with escourts which will attack any hostile forces.

In response to the Griffencrest proclomation, the Aesonic Home Defense fleet was dispatched to sail directly into the Persian Gulf.
***
Military Governor Blak watched the live feed from the Hood class ship, as the captain hoisted the Aesonic flag, and a paper version of the Corporation flag was torched.

It would be very interesting to see how Griffencrest reacted to this blatan provocation.

The sight of the Aesonic fleet setting sail was a sign of war. Immediatly, a massive Griffincrest fleet was sent to Aeson's homeland.

The sight of the Aesonic fleet setting sail was a sign of war. Immediatly, a massive Griffincrest fleet was sent to Aeson's homeland.

OOC: I'm sorry, I'm going to have to call this bullshit. First off, where the hell does a corporation currently under embargo by a large number of nations, and being actively damaged by several others get the money to get a huge fleet? Second off, if you view that as an act of war, clearly your leader is a complete loony, in which case you need to show the downsides of that.

EFFECTIVE IMMEDIATELY

If any nation without clearance decides to pass through any waterway in the Mediteranean (Including any straight between Italy, Sardinia, Corsica, and Tunisia), it will be denied access. If it ignores this, the ship and/or aircraft will be destroyed.

Nations With Authorization:

Zukariaa
Questers
The Aeson

Any other nations are denied access. To request access, send a telegram to:

Tyraningrad
c/o Department of Transporation
1 Yared Square
Coheningrad, CH 10001
Jaredcohenia

OOC: I'm sorry, I'm going to have to call this bullshit. First off, where the hell does a corporation currently under embargo by a large number of nations, and being actively damaged by several others get the money to get a huge fleet? Second off, if you view that as an act of war, clearly your leader is a complete loony, in which case you need to show the downsides of that.

There are plenty of nations to trade with on NationStates. No matter how many decide to embargo him, he'll have plenty more to trade with.

Zukariaa;11892834']There are plenty of nations to trade with on NationStates. No matter how many decide to embargo him, he'll have plenty more to trade with.

OOC: Which still raises the problem of any corporation that isn't a nation in it's own right having a 'massive fleet'.

OOC: Which still raises the problem of any corporation that isn't a nation in it's own right having a 'massive fleet'.

OOC: Whether or not it technically a nation is irrelavent. It is all a matter of money.

OOC: Whether or not it technically a nation is irrelavent. It is all a matter of money.

OOC: And where is he getting the money?

To Jaredcohenia,

Your failure to allow us sea access warrants an act of self defence on all Clandonian interests, if you attack any Clandonian of Dominion Forces then it will warrant the action of destruction the hostile vessels.

OOC: And where is he getting the money?

About a dozen slave and associate states, and massive oil sales.

About a dozen slave and associate states, and massive oil sales.

OOC: To who? I don't think I've seen anyone actually buying oil from you for a month.

To Clandonia Prime:

We're sorry that we don't care.

If any Jaredcohenian vessel is sunk, it will be regarded as an attack on our homeland. It will then make a blockade something you wished you had. We have warned you. If you disregard your warning, then we're afraid that it is indeed an unprovoked attack.

We advise you to find another route. It is to be noted that the middle Mediterranean is now officially a Jaredcohenian claim.

And also, leaders of Clandonia Prime. An embassy of yours resides in our capital. Need we go on?

Customers - Alcona and Hubris, Maraque, Kubra, Sochatopia, No Taxes
Arms Deals - Gente Del Agua, Kubra
Other assets - Oil fields in Uirati, The Scandinavians, Oil fields in Toopxia, 10% of Helexeo's national reserve, Oil fields in Merando, 2 million barrels a day from Hydac, Platinum mine in Siap, Major ports in Kamasha

Customers - Alcona and Hubris, Maraque, Kubra, Sochatopia, No Taxes
Arms Deals - Gente Del Agua, Kubra
Other assets - Oil fields in Uirati, The Scandinavians, Oil fields in Toopxia, 10% of Helexeo's national reserve, Oil fields in Merando, 2 million barrels a day from Hydac, Platinum mine in Siap, Major ports in Kamasha

You also have oil fields in Arterus.

And is the "arms deals" only people who you sell to? Because I recal making a major arms deal with you in exchange for those Arterusian fields . . .

People whom I sell to.

So Aeson, should I make a new thread for this?

So Aeson, should I make a new thread for this?

You know what, go ahead and make an OOC thread first, because I want to get some things nailed down first, and I don't want to clutter this.

To Clandonia Prime:

We're sorry that we don't care.

If any Jaredcohenian vessel is sunk, it will be regarded as an attack on our homeland. It will then make a blockade something you wished you had. We have warned you. If you disregard your warning, then we're afraid that it is indeed an unprovoked attack.

We advise you to find another route. It is to be noted that the middle Mediterranean is now officially a Jaredcohenian claim.

And also, leaders of Clandonia Prime. An embassy of yours resides in our capital. Need we go on?

To: Jaredcohenia,

We will find a new route for our trade then, leave our vessels alone and no harm shall come to your own.

The Harakians were taking no small steps in the colonization of this new land. By now, months in, Dar Es Salaam and Mombasa both contained tens of thousands of colonists and immigrants, working every day to build the cities up. Quite rapidly, they were also expanding out into the surrounding countryside and establish resource operations and farms to produce crops. Agricuture would take up all of the arable land outside the urban areas, which would swiftly grow with eco-friendly factories and other such inner-city things. Already a Harakian headquarters, with a regional governor, was set up in Mombasa.

Just off the coast, Haraki's main naval base in the east, the island of Zanzibar, had grown into a sizeable naval base with a large repair shipyard and naval airfield. Garrisoning troops were stationed there round the clock, and it was the station of the East Africa Fleet. Centred around the naval base, a small but rapidly growing civilian settlement was setting up shop, feeding itself off the large numbers of base personnel.

In the north, the island of Socotra took up its role as a Harakian power projection station with gusto. An airfield had sprung up practically overnight, and by this stage in development had two dozen planes stationed there at all times and radar and sonar stations which kept tabs on everything passing in or out of the Red Sea. All traffic, though not controlled by Haraki, was known about by Haraki. Socotra made sure of that.

In West Africa, Praia had grown into a fairly sizeable naval base, while Monrovia had grown into a sizeable all-round military base. Smaller naval facilities than Praia nevertheless made it the house the West African Fleet, and an air force airfield and army base huddled together with civilian settlements clustered around them made it a small but thriving military community. Colonists, though not as numerous as in East Africa, were still arriving and making the land Harakian-owned, so they could reap the benefits of the land, but its purpose was primarily military: Keep an eye on West Africa, and let Haraki project power there. It was like a glorified Socotra.

"Now this is troop buildup," commented one army officer as he looked over numbers he had recieved. The Empire was sending more troops and equipment, as well as alloting resources to a great buildup of foritifications. It seems they were taking the threat of insurrection seriously.

"It is not just army, but naval. A large portion of the Imperial Navy is now positioned in the Gulf of Guinea."

"How can we do that? Haven't we been shifting the vast majority of our navy to our home waters?"

"Yes, but this detachment has been assigned here. The fatherland wants our transportation networks secure."

"You can say that again. The road and railroad construction rate, especially in our territory in West Africa and Cameroon, is outstanding. But don't you think that it is very ironic the way that the African natives are . . . "

"No. We need progress, William. And this is how we get it."

The 10th Mountain Mechanised Brigade and the 3rd Reserve Forces Armoured Brigade are being deployed to bring security to the construction of the new Clandonian Corporation oil terminal in Libya. Naval command was also sending in the Wolfitz fleet to reinforce the Tintonbery fleet that was patrolling Clandonian waters guarding the valuable petroleum resources.

Total forces in region 780,000.

Adminral Wolftiz's Fleet

4x CVN 21 Class Aircraft carrier

8x Ticonderoga Class CG Cruiser

4xWasp Class (Landing Craft)

16x Type 45 Daring class Destroyer

20x Type 23 Duke class Destroyer

4x Astute Class SSN Submarine

10x Typhoon-Dankseran Class Nuclear Submarine

8x Albion class Landing Assault Craft

80x Harrier GR7

120x F-35A JSF

60x Merlin ASW Helicopters

80x S-70B-2 Seahawk Helicopter

Jaredcohenian/African integrated troops are amassing on the border of Errikland on both sides of the Ivory Coast and Nigeria.

No good can come of this.

Jaredcohenian/African integrated troops are amassing on the border of Errikland on both sides of the Ivory Coast and Nigeria.

No good can come of this.

"This is strange," the Colonel said after finishing the report.

"Concentrate our forces on the border regions," Farburg said, taking a puff of his cigar, "If all is innocent, then this shall be a reassuring move by friendly forces. If they are hostile, then we shall be prepared."

EDIT:
The Africaan Army Groups A-G had recieved their orders, and moved out to their specified locations. This movement, in and of itself, demonstrated how greatly the Errikan civilizing had progressed. When, months before, it would have taken weeks and weeks to move a force a fraction of the size a fraction of the distance, this deployment occured in a matter of days, and the troops in West Africa found themselves not in shanties or trenches, but in heavily dug in foritifications (they did include trenches), which were well connected underground to railways, and included areas for large scale helicopter traffic.
OOC: Approximate map of troop deployment (http://www.maj.com/gallery/Errikland/NS/Imperialism/plan_p1.png), with each flag representing two armies, or one fifth of an army group (if I counted right).

Customers - Alcona and Hubris, Maraque, Kubra, Sochatopia, No Taxes
Arms Deals - Gente Del Agua, Kubra
Other assets - Oil fields in Uirati, The Scandinavians, Oil fields in Toopxia, 10% of Helexeo's national reserve, Oil fields in Merando, 2 million barrels a day from Hydac, Platinum mine in Siap, Major ports in Kamasha

What Arms deal?

The orders for the mobilisation came through the doors, the orders were swift problems in Africa had force reinforcements to be sent, the total number of forces being sent 600,000 something must be going wrong....

*126th Petroleum Squadron
* 14th Signal Regiment (Electronic Warfare)
* 4th Army Air Corp Division HQ
* 4th AAC Air Attack Regiment
* 15th Signal Regiment
* 16th (Air Assault) Bde HQ and Sigs Sqn
* 16th Battery (Bandit Brigade) RA
* 1st Mechanised Division
* 1st Artillery Brigade
* 1st Mechanised Brigade HQ and Signal Squadron
* 3rd (CPISF) Division Signal Regiment
* 3rd Commando Brigade
* 30th Signal Regiment
* 31st (City of Clandon) Signal Regiment
* 32nd Signal Regiment
* 33rd (Clandonia Prime Interior Security Forces) Signal Regiment
* 2nd Army Air Corps Sqn (Combat Air Support)
* 34th (Northern) Signal Regiment
* 1st Rifles Brigade
* 3rd CPISF Special Taskforce
* 22nd Special Air Service Brigade
* 1st CPISF Specialised Urban Warfare Unit
* 1st Highland Infantry Division
* CPISF Special Boarder Guard Division
* 1st Army Expiditionary Force
* 2nd Army Exp. Force
* Specialist Rail Gun Artilery Battery and Support Group
* 3rd Reserve Forces Armoured Brigade
* 21st Clanonshire Brigade
* 22nd CPISF Special Forces Unit
* 1st Clandonian Home Army Group
* 2nd Home Armoured Division
* 3rd Para Mortar Brigade
* Special Army Nuclear Regiment
* 4th Armoured Army Group


Total force in region: 1.38 million

Clandonian forces are now in control of Algeria after Hatarian-Dominion Wars the colony will split up between the various nations that border it. Our forces will withdraw after setting the Algerian people free from the Hatarian monster.

We offer those nations who border Algeria a slice of the cake.

OOC:
No. Algeria is mine, Clandonia. If you have a problem with it, speak with Transylvania.

IC:
With the colony of Algeria under no true military hold anymore, it was perfect timing for the Dephirian Military to take hold of the vast land. The Hatarian colony to the north, Spain, was also without a military defense this contributed to an astonishing lack of defense against the Dephirians. Several thousand transportation ships took sail off of France's southern coastlines bearing the weight of over fourteen million soldiers and roughly ten thousand Apocalypse Tanks. A small portion of Dephire's Naval Armada was escourting these vessels across the Mediterranean Sea. Many were of the low-grad Los Mexican genre, but the distinct difference between the Los Mexican ships and the Dephirian ships was well apparent.

The Dephirian Ships seemed to be built rather massively, roughly four times the size of the Los Mexican ships. Some were even equipped with one of the lesser versions of the Stonehenge-Class Rail Cannon weaponary.

Dephire was at war with Hataria, that much was true. Now it was time to make this war true to every aspect.

Skragg, a Dephirian Godsend and Five-Star General of the Dephirian Army, stoop on his small ship that coasted towards the Algerian shore just off on the horizon. He was checking to make sure his sword was sharpened, and that his chaingun was in check. Soon enough, he will make land fall. Algeria will be a new piece of land under the belt of the Dominion of Dephire. Scythis would be pleased.

He looked up in time to glimps at several Kirov-Class airships slowly making their way across the sea. Even more impressive were the large air transport planes flying in a super-alpha formation towards Algeria. Skragg looked down at the floor of his ship.

"You must first get past the shield in order to get to the man in the suit.."

OOC2:
This was also on the 'Morocco Moves Into Algeria' thread. We have agreed, along with other players, that I should take over this version of Algeria. Hataria has two Algerias. This one, and the one from the thread previously mentioned. Also in the agreement was that I will be granted permission to take over Algeria.

As Hataria did announce, he has left his colonies for 'grabs'. However, this does violate something that he and I did discuss pre-war before I declared war with him. If I were to defeat him, I was supposed to gain full-control of all of his colonies.

Anyways, Transylvania is my ally. He's also been around and more than likely can vouch for what I have just previously said.

OOC:
No. Algeria is mine, Clandonia. If you have a problem with it, speak with Transylvania.

OOC: Well your not in this thread, best ask [NS]Zukariaa first.

OOC:
No. Algeria is mine, Clandonia. If you have a problem with it, speak with Transylvania.

This is an entirely different Africa than the one that you control.

Zukariaa;11925435']This is an entirely different Africa than the one that you control.

OOC:
Hataria stated that he had left all of his colonies. This one is included. Also, please read the edit.

OOC:
Nevermind. Disregard the IC post. I'm allowing CP Algeria. Currently losing interest....

OOC:
Hataria stated that he had left all of his colonies. This one is included. Also, please read the edit.

It wouldn't matter. You can't enter a closed thread just because of that.

A great war has begun in Africa! (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=506533)

Launch The Pre-imptive Strikes!!

The Empire began to organize its colonies to make them the most profitable for the Empire and to them into prime locations for the Empire to sends some of its own people to these lands. As well, they now began to set up permanent garrisons throughout their colonies so as to increase Scandinvan Imperial over the more populated and strategically important areas. Further, they now began to build forced labor camps for those of the native populations who continued to resist the Imperial control over their former lands.

To increase the productivity of their mines and to conserve the remains of the forced laborers they had started out with as many died of exhaustion in the deep mines. For that they brought in more equipment and began to provide better medical care for their laborers. As well, in the oil fields they began to bring in engine powered oil drills and now only required limited amounts of laborers of them. To that extent the only laborers using hand held tools were the many millions of people working in the communal feudal like farm lands.

We in Rosbaningrad fear that landlocked colony does not suit us greatly.

We will be selling out colony of Niger to the highest bidder. Please be reasonable.

Thank you.

Alexi Rosbanin

Emperor Olaf bids a sum of 120 billion USDs on Niger.

The Errikan Empire, seeing that this territory borders our own, bids 125 billion USD.

It was an imposing sight, to say the least. A massive flotilla of Harakian ships, moving seamlessly through the water towards Madagascar. They had left Haraki proper and the port city of Arkia six hours after news had reached the Prime Minister of Ackistan's launch of nuclear missiles against their Gholgothian brother, the Dominion of The Transylvania. Their only stop on the way had been at Zanzibar once, where they stopped in the afternoon of the day before, to resupply and co-ordinate attacks.

They were now headed for the northern shore of Madagascar, and carried ten divisions of semi-professional Harakian troops, originally inbound for Okielahoman shores. Now they had been re-dispatched to the east coast of Africa, for a full-scale invasion of Madagascar, to be claimed as Harakian territory.

The first step to come would be a rain of Trebuchet missiles - one of Haraki's most devastating weapons, the missiles rapidly climb to over 70 kilometres in the sky, and hit their targets at many times the speed of sound nearly directly vertically. It makes them nearly impossible to stop, and the downwards force and momentum adds a significant amount of damage to the Tomahawk-sized warhead on them - onto Ackistani defensive sites. Radar stations, coastal defence stations, airfields and anti-air emplacements would be the first targets.

Following that up would be a wave of over three hundred fighters and attack planes, which would rip into the Ackistani emplacements left over, taking out primarily airfields and anti-air defences and secondarily logistics targets - command centres, communications relays, supply dumps. Ten minutes later, the main strike would come - A full Advanced Bomber Wing, 120 heavy bombers which would carpet bomb the area which was designated as Haraki's landing zone in the north-west, flattening any resistance on the ground. They would be protected by an entire fighter wing, which would knock out of the sky any fighters that came to intercept the Harakian bombers and would take out anti-air emplacements which escaped the fighter bombardment.

Then the troops would hit the shore, landing from the massive Harakian fleet, protected and supported by coastal bombardment from Harakian battleships, and protected by air support from the eight fleet carriers the harakians had sent, a total of five Dragoons and three Shrikes, which could (and would) put a total of 904 planes in the air to defend the landing and destroy any remaining resistance.

It was highly unlikely there would be any Ackistanis left to oppose the landing. If there were, they would be immediately targeted by cruise missiles, battleship shells, and air strikes from the Harakian fleet, nicely spread out to avoid being a large target to any Ackistani retaliation. Further inland, most likely all Ackistani command posts, communications centres, and supplies would have been destroyed by the massed air and missile strikes. If there were any Ackistanis left able to organize a coherent defence, the Admiral in charge - one Vice-Admiral William Barkley - would be very surprised.

Official Clandonian Response
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Ackistan has destroyed much of the Dominion and Clandonia, they hit our lands in Africa killing millions of Africans, it is a sad sad day for the Clandonian Empire. With what was left of our African military forces I launched several hundread multi-warhead missiles at Madagascar to clense the island of the Ackistani dirt.

The Errikan Empire, seeing that this territory borders our own, bids 125 billion USD.

Bidding ends at 10PM EST. Anyone higher?

Alexi Rosbanin

Official Message From The High Commander
http://www.maj.com/gallery/Zukariaa/Maps/zuakariaanflagimmortal2.png
TO: Alexi Rosbanin
FROM: The High Commander Henry Corrol

We will purchase your territory for 150 billion USD. We would like to remind you of your position with us, Mr. Alexi.
Signed, The High Commander
Absolute Ruler of the Empire of Zukariaa

"Is de' shtuff goot?"

The large African leaned over the crate, taking a bag in his massive fist and slicing a corner with his knife. He put his tongue to the hole, tasting the powder within briefly.

"Seems goot," he said, dropping the bag back into the crate. The Arab across from them nodded heavily to the Rachkldite beside him.

"Did you tink that I vasn't good for it, Abbass?" the Rachkldite laughed, "It's all pure." Abbass, the original speaker and a rather short African, nodded to his comrade, the massive African, before talking.

"Den our bussinness is done."

The massive African jumped forward, reaching for his side. The Arab responded quickly with his gun, but it was too late; the African's machete cleved him across the neck, spilling his blood across the floor. The Rachkldite was smarter, dropping to the floor before the behemoth could strike him down as well. He shifted on to his hands, kicking his chair into the giant's face before rolling for cover.

"Attack!" he shouted while drawing his own pistol. His guards, most of whom had stayed a great distance back, fired upon Abbass's men. Abbass himself dove for cover behind a crate of product as the bullets felled three of his men before they returned fire. The massive African, appropriatly known as Gros, dove behind another crate. The Rachkldite's men had fewer numbers but greater position and firepower: the disparity in numbers quickly changed sides as sixteen more of Abbass's fourty men were butchered, causing only four deaths for their enemies.

"Screw dis!" Gros shouted, audible above the gunfire, as he hacked open his own crate. In it he found what he knew he would; the three stolen bazookas that were part of their purchase.

The African knew his way with a bazooka, and sacrificed his cover for a clear shot.

"Suck on dis one, ashholes!" he screeamed, firing the bazooka. His projectile flew between the darting men, several of whom were killed as they abandoned their cover, and into a large gas tank. The tank exploded, sending flames, men, and mortar through the air.

"Dey will 'a' heard that," Abbass coughed minutes later, in the actively burning rubble of the wherehouse, "De autorities."

"Les get outa here, den," Gros, sporting shrapnel and burn wounds that would kill an average man, said, grabbing Abbass and beginning to drag him away.

"Wait! The diamonds!" Abbass said, reaching forward and pulling one suitcase towards himself, "We 'ave to git de rest of de diamonds!"

"Dere's no time, sir."

Gros rarely ever disobeyed any order Abbass gave, much less contradicted him; it was apparent that now was no time to fool around.

They, along with the tweleve surviving members of their group, made it to one of their trucks and escaped minutes before the authorities arrived to investigate the incident. It had been a fiasco. Over half of his group lay dead, half of what remained were mortally wounded, they had lost nearly all of their diamonds, which they had had as pay for the drugs and weapons, which had also been destroyed. Despite Gros's drastic move, Ivan G. Stoyanovich, the Rachkldite, and much of his group had escaped, and were arguably in better shape than they were.

They needed a place to flee to. And with a suitcase full of conflict diamonds, there was a place with ample opportunity.

***

Due to criminal activities in the northern part of Errikan west African holdings, a significant detachments of military reinforcements has been sent to Errikan Africa.