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We've struck a very large oil supply, but we have too much oil as it is. Anyone interested, bidding starts at 15 billion.

OOC: Is it national random noob strikes oil/uranium/hookers/etc day or something? Wheres Blackhelm when you need him.

OOC: Don't you have enough money?!? :)

OOC: Is it national random noob strikes oil day or something? Wheres Blackhelm when you need him.

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I am no n00b

So how much is there/

OOC: Don't you have enough money?!? :)

No. And in charchter many months pass between each post.

IC: An estimated 3 million barrels will be able to be exported each day.

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I am no n00b

Didn't mean you, ment Galation hes done this several times before. He's also been nuked five times, managed to shoot half of them down.

Many ignore him now.

Damn, wouldn't it be more economical to pump it into reserve caves somewhere? Then sell it when the rest of the world runs dry.

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I am no n00b

Just because you've played for a while doesn't mean that you're not a n00b.

OOC: Might as well bid for the heck of it, I'm bored.

Oslea is interested and will bid $15 billion and 1 cent.

No. And in charchter many months pass between each post.

Depends entierly on what is going on in the RP you're posting in...

Then please, search through my posts and read my storied history. My old nation, Green Moon, was around when the forums where hosted on the nationstates website.

Going once...

OOC: Poor sap

IC:

The Griffincrest board was looking for a quick victory to get its mercenaries hopes up before they engaged in a truly massive war that was about to take place. Granted, they were assisting the Kraven Corporation, but they have been beaten before, and the last thing Griffincrest needed was mass strikes due to the loss of so many mercenaries. Jack Phoenixclaw, head of the Board of Investors, decided to make an example of this nation, showing that Griffincrest's war machine would not be stopped easily. This would also be a good oppurtunity to test out the brand new Mars light tank, and see just how well it works.

Ann invasion force of 200,000 men and machines was quickly thrown together, and soon several hundred landing craft along with their escorts sat in the harbor in Redemption as people piled aboard. A Forrestal class carrier, loadedup full of F-14 Tomcats, set sail first. The carrier, however, would not launch the first blow. That would come from the GNF stealth ships, the same ships whose cruise missiles so many other nations had felt before. Even before the declaration of war was declared, these ships were nearing Galation waters.

In one massive flurry of activity, five stealth ships opened up, each one firing five Tomahawk cruise missiles each. The twenty five missiles fired from the small fleet screamed for their pre-determined targets. Those targets were military installations and defenses along the shore. The ships then loaded up their Bladerunner torpedoes, and waited to see what the result of their attack was.

OOC: Might jump in to help

OOC: Wait, your attacking his nation?

Thats kinda what I do.

You did not just attack a nation who just gained 100 trillion in revenue, and who may very well use it on his military. You realize you just started WWIII him and I are part of a big alliance. And since when do companies have their own armies?

OOC: Poor sap

IC:

The Griffincrest board was looking for a quick victory to get its mercenaries hopes up before they engaged in a truly massive war that was about to take place. Granted, they were assisting the Kraven Corporation, but they have been beaten before, and the last thing Griffincrest needed was mass strikes due to the loss of so many mercenaries. Jack Phoenixclaw, head of the Board of Investors, decided to make an example of this nation, showing that Griffincrest's war machine would not be stopped easily. This would also be a good oppurtunity to test out the brand new Mars light tank, and see just how well it works.

Ann invasion force of 200,000 men and machines was quickly thrown together, and soon several hundred landing craft along with their escorts sat in the harbor in Redemption as people piled aboard. A Forrestal class carrier, loadedup full of F-14 Tomcats, set sail first. The carrier, however, would not launch the first blow. That would come from the GNF stealth ships, the same ships whose cruise missiles so many other nations had felt before. Even before the declaration of war was declared, these ships were nearing Galation waters.

In one massive flurry of activity, five stealth ships opened up, each one firing five Tomahawk cruise missiles each. The twenty five missiles fired from the small fleet screamed for their pre-determined targets. Those targets were military installations and defenses along the shore. The ships then loaded up their Bladerunner torpedoes, and waited to see what the result of their attack was.

Encrypted Message from the Mafia

We'll be glad to help you secure this oil, as long as we can loot heavily and enslave random people.

[END]

(OOC: Would that be Secret IC? If it is, then just disregard this post)

"They just attacked the nation with the Oil, sir!"

"Then we're not gonna get it! Withdraw the bid and stay out of this."

Nov. 19

Oslea declares its bid be recognized as invalid and therefore, officially has no bid and no continued interest in the oil.

You did not just attack a nation who just gained 100 trillion in revenue, and who may very well use it on his military. You realize you just started WWIII him and I are part of a big alliance. And since when do companies have their own armies?

OOC: griffencrest can do it.

Encrypted Message from the Mafia

We'll be glad to help you secure this oil, as long as we can loot heavily and enslave random people.

[END]

O Leaf, of course you can.

Demaray, send in troops, I dare you.

Yes it is what Griffencrest does, it's his infamy but he does it well.
Y'know, for once I don't actually care in fact, go GC go! I'm tired of these oil-ignorants around here.
But wait...How do you know where he is at?

Official Clandonian Corporation Communication

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v338/madnukedude/ClandonianCorporationLogo.png


Secure communication to the Griffincrest Corporation:

We would be highly interested in joining in this corporate aquisition, we will provide forces as well as we and the Mafia are in a contract to provide slaves in the Kraven Wars.

Yes it is what Griffencrest does, it's his infamy but he does it well.
Y'know, for once I don't actually care in fact, go GC go! I'm tired of these oil-ignorants around here.
But wait...How do you know where he is at?

Satelites I guess

OOC: Galation's three different islands, you'd have to pass through many waters to get to it.

Official Clandonian Corporation Communication

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v338/madnukedude/ClandonianCorporationLogo.png


Secure communication to the Griffincrest Corporation:

We would be highly interested in joining in this corporate aquisition, we will provide forces as well as we and the Mafia are in a contract to provide slaves in the Kraven Wars.

IC:

Well I'm glad to see that you have warmed up to us after we launched nuclear war against you. We would be glad to have your men assist us.

OOC: Galation's three different islands, you'd have to pass through many waters to get to it.

Then I suggest you give my fleet a right of passage. I really would not like to have to be detoured just to burn you down en route to this place.

You did not just attack a nation who just gained 100 trillion in revenue, and who may very well use it on his military. You realize you just started WWIII him and I are part of a big alliance. And since when do companies have their own armies?

OOC: You have no idea how you gain money from oil right? Unless he manages to pump out hte entire stock of oil in mere hours, he cannot spend 100 trillion, also, he can't man that much equipment.

He may earn 100 trillion, but over the next few centuries.

Following Griffencrest Fleet

Hundreds of various transport ships, containing the 4th Slave Army. Obtained from a deal with another nation, and a corporation, the 4th Slave Army, had 57,000 men, and an equally massive amount of vehicles.

They were preparing to land once Griffencrest finished bombardment of the shore.

For escort, 15 Krivak Frigates, 12 Alpha class Destroyers, 12 Kilo class Submarines, 2 Homeland class Battleships.

[END]

Clandonian Corporation special forces from the Project XY programe were about to be sent into battle for the first time. An entire division was ordred to be sent to fight along side the Mafia and Griffenfest forces. The Corporation needed slaves to replace the ones that were dieing in the uranium mines in Kirkland or the forges at Danskeran. Slaves from Africa were being diverted to fight along with Kraven forces in the slave armys of the Mafia.

Slaves and oil, what more could an evil tyranical company want?

OOC: I would heave my imperialism onto the train here, but it seems like it would just be redundant. Happy conquest, GC. I would've helped had you needed it...

OOC: I would heave my imperialism onto the train here, but it seems like it would just be redundant. Happy conquest, GC. I would've helped had you needed it...

Thank you, but this one looks like a quick win. If you want you can use it as practice or something, feel free to launch random air raids or practice amphibious landings.

It didn't suprise the Horde at all that the Confederacy had struck another nation...yet again. So the Horde decided to do what it did best: cause random and indiscriminate violence. The Horde had no qualms with eithier side, but something about raining death just appealed to them.

Of course regular procedure was followed. No identifiable markings, use foriegn aircraft, speak through translatobot only, if you die too bad, etc, etc. The pilots were eager and weren't afraid of death at all. After all, if they stayed home they would die anyway.

The submersiable carrier Jason was re-directed towards Galatian shores. Already satellites were monitoring the battle, and The Rods Of Gods system was of course prepared to render the island into nothing but an ungoverned mass of rubble. Still, the satellites were expensive, and this was just to have some fun. It was like hitting mailboxes with basebats...but with more death and explosions.

40 PC-12 Timber's were quickly in the air, flying low to avoid radar detection and preparing to shoot almost vertically into the sky. Air tactics of the Horde usually followed along the same lines: get up high, go down, and shoot while doing it. So the pilots prepared themselves as they prepared to screech across Galatian skies.

Thank you, but this one looks like a quick win. If you want you can use it as practice or something, feel free to launch random air raids or practice amphibious landings.
OOC: Eh, why not? I'm going to test out my shiney new stealth fleet. Probably just annoy some shipping or something, just for fun...

OOC: Eh, why not? I'm going to test out my shiney new stealth fleet. Probably just annoy some shipping or something, just for fun...

Go for it. I am looking forward to getting some combat testing in for my new Mars light tank.

==

[Armoured Range Rover, Downtown Al-Salaam, Greenmanbry]

A Range Rover came to a full stop next to the building. Its driver's window half-down, you could hear the conversation inside:

"I say we should attack BC.."

"So, you're an imperialist?"

"No! This is a matter of principle! You can't just invade other nations at random!"

The crackling speaker crudely attached to the building suddenly cames to life:

"Welcome to McDonalds! How may I help you?

"Yeah.. 2 Big Macs to go"

"Anything else, sir?"

"Nah."

"I thought I heard you talk-"

"We were discussing something pointless. Something so pointless that what you laughingly refer to as "BIG" Macs must be lauded in comparison. Now get me our sandwiches, we're hungry."

" This is just brilliant, with most of the world backing him we might as well reinstate father in all of his former territories. But his may work out to our advantage" said Colderon as he spoke to the Board of Directors.

" Colderon everyone knows that you have a dark niche for hating competing companies, how would you even begin to move in our troops." asked one of the directors

" Easy, We have a military surplus of about 5000 of everything. This stuff isn't even on our finical reports anymore, losing them will not be a problem, and with large numbers losing a good few wont hurt to rest of the invasion. Besides we are trying to get rid of this stuff anyways right, why not waste it on taking out a few griffincrest guy in the process. And getting in will not be hard... Leave that to me..." said Colderon as he posted up Surveillance's pictures of the nation in question.

"As you can see this nation is based on three main Islands, getting out fleets in there will not be a problem. the only thing we would have to worry about is if our Anti-air systems went off line, and considering that our oldest stuff still function within the Genetis facility I don't foresee and problems with the Anti-air systems." relied Colderon

" That good , what about deployment, it will take some time to ready everything" replied another Director

" Actually we are already ready for ASAP deployment, I sent out the message along time ago back when word of this find came to light. As a matter of fact the Retired Talon fleets are already en route." said Colderon as he smiled from the dark only showing his white teeth.

---- Open water.... 3 hours from the Galations shore


" Sir we have confirmed reports of assault already being produced on the Galations shores." Reported one of the SF troopers stationed on the ship.

With all of the SF troopers on all the ships being older converted solders, the Raven corporation was not going to lose any real forces. The Retired Talon fleet being used for the mission was as follows:

1 Talon Hydro class Super command ship
50 super capacity Hydro class Super Transport ships
20 super capacity Hydro class Cruiser- equipped with 10 extra H.A.E.S.B's
200 Hydro class Arsenal ships equipped with 20 extra H.A.E.S.B's and outfitted with H.E. missile for extra yields.
30 Hydro class super capacity carriers- outfitted with 40 extra H.A.E.S.B's
and extra deck platform to hold 4 extra Orca assault and orca transports.

All in all a very well defended fleet from air and sea attacks. And with the Arsenal ship augmenting the fleet ground forces would be crushed.

It didn't suprise the Horde at all that the Confederacy had struck another nation...yet again. So the Horde decided to do what it did best: cause random and indiscriminate violence. The Horde had no qualms with eithier side, but something about raining death just appealed to them.

Of course regular procedure was followed. No identifiable markings, use foriegn aircraft, speak through translatobot only, if you die too bad, etc, etc. The pilots were eager and weren't afraid of death at all. After all, if they stayed home they would die anyway.

The submersiable carrier Jason was re-directed towards Galatian shores. Already satellites were monitoring the battle, and The Rods Of Gods system was of course prepared to render the island into nothing but an ungoverned mass of rubble. Still, the satellites were expensive, and this was just to have some fun. It was like hitting mailboxes with basebats...but with more death and explosions.

40 PC-12 Timber's were quickly in the air, flying low to avoid radar detection and preparing to shoot almost vertically into the sky. Air tactics of the Horde usually followed along the same lines: get up high, go down, and shoot while doing it. So the pilots prepared themselves as they prepared to screech across Galatian skies.

OOC: Firstly, it is the Corporation, not the Confederacy, or you can call us the Corporate Alliance. What is going on here, are you going to bomb us and them for no reason whatsoever?

The Horde was quickly becoming mobolized. It's Navy, no better then pirates with "really cool ships" were already dividing themselves into fleets. Two airship captains had decided to join the fray as well, and quickly steered their crew towards Galatia.

Throughout the Horde, draftmen were filling thier quotas. The Horde had no real military, not since the Collapse. The Horde's citizens fought in war every day, and war in some other country was a nice respite. However this war was special, because not every citizen could go. No, the Horde wanted only the most ruthless, savage soldiers to go.

And there was a surplus of that.

So men of all stripes but of usually villanious nature, clad in the LEGION suits, with Centurian upgrades might I add, loaded into airships and sea ships, eager for combat.

OOC: Firstly, it is the Corporation, not the Confederacy, or you can call us the Corporate Alliance. What is going on here, are you going to bomb us and them for no reason whatsoever?

OOC: Basically...yeah. I'm just going to send troops to kill stuff, send planes to bomb stuff, and shoot missles to vaporize stuff....just for the hell of it really. Civillians, his soldiers, your soldiers, whatever. Now maybe if there was a reason for me to pick a side, maybe I would. But as it stands now, I'm just going to war for the sake of war.

OOC: he he, random explosions. Might be fun. I'll help if things get out of hand.

OOC: Hmm ... Maybe I should find some oil and see if Griffincrest attacks me....

Pudite Coastal Waters, Naval Compound PC-1443, The Second Fleet
The one-thousandth four-hundredth and forty-third compound, designated a naval instillation, of the Dominion of the forty-second Emperor Pudu was in an uproar. Or rather, it seemed that way to the Dominion officials there. All across the one-hundred and fifty kilometer front facing the sea there were tiny brown shapes, people they were. Giants of people, had you been down among them, they were the Farmer Caste, the workhorse of the Dominion. Each stood roughly eight feet tall, and was nearly half as wide. They were busy now loading the cargo, supplies mostly, but there were vehicles and arms among them, onto a series of small boats destined to bring these things out to the fleet waiting off shore. Out there there were easily more than two-thousand ships, all bleached perfect white and shining as the sun reflected these glowing points of light off the flat sea.

This drew considerable attention away from the second fleet amassing here. With the commotion caused by the preparation to enter the Kraven wars, there was little notice of a second war, an invasion it was, committed by a friend of the Dominion against some small, oil-rich islands. This reduced interest buys reduced force, although not too much force would be required.

This second fleet, in sharp contrast to its (much) larger companion only a few miles away, was pained entirely in flat black paint, subtly laced with tiny grey, white, and other such lines to give the body of the ships a shimmering, flowing appearance. It was not as if these ships were very large anyway, for every one assembled in this flotilla was quite small, with the largest destroyer here only four-hundred and thirty feet long.

This fleet, one of seventy-seven of these tiny, shimmering black ships, was that of the Emperor's feared Grazskar Legionnaires. Being a separate military in their own right, these warrior-fanatics did maintain their own navy, and this stealth fleet was a portion of it. It was designated the 1st SOTF, or the Silent Operations Task Fleet, and was to be commanded by an experienced Grazskar Admiral by the name of Emil Mostov. This was not the name he was recognized in the Dominion by, though. Far from it. Inside the boundaries of his nation he had only a identification number and rank, but it was customary for outgoing peoples to be assigned a name to facilitate any contact with foreigners outside the Dominion.

His new fleet consisted of three of the Dominion's Perseus class stealth carriers, twenty-five medium-sized Fredora class destroyers, ten Wixted class stealth frigates, twenty Seminole class corvettes, fifteen Retribution class strike corvettes, as well as four of the massive Normandy class heavy transport ships, which contained the eight-hundred Grazskar of the fleet, as well as eight air-cushioned catamaran landing craft and one-hundred and thirty-five Ossippee class special operations boats.

This force could move quickly without the burden of the larger capital ships, and was expected to arrive within the passing of the next four days. Any observers of the fleet from the ground or sea would only recognize the large destroyers and the four cargo-ships, making it appear as a simple convoy, as the Perseus was a ship submerged save for the flight deck and tiny conning tower, and the other smaller frigates and corvettes could be contained within the box-shaped ring provided by the cargo ships and destroyers. Anyone observing from the air would promptly be shot down.

This would be a quick, clean new war for the Emperor…

OOC: Hmm ... Maybe I should find some oil and see if Griffincrest attacks me....

ey, when are you going to post on the assasin thread?

Encrypted Transmission to Pudu, and CA forces

We need to coordinate our actions, therefore, I suggest a rally point at what we have designated Alpha, which is where the Griffencrest Fleet currently resides.

As for landings, I suggest three simultaneous landings in order to confuse the enemy and ensure they cannot respond in force against one, but all three.

If we don't coordinate, we'll fail.

[END]

OOC: We need maps.

"Pull back, Pull Back."

The planes returned to thier submersible carriers. A new war had opened up, which would provide much more plunder.

OOC: Withdrawing to invade a country I can make a colony.

To: Whom it may concern,
From: Mr. White, foreign affairs officer

Our fleets are currently being diverted to the supplied location. We will cooperate fully in whatever our plan of attack may turn out to be.

We would warn you, however, our fleet is a small one, and lightly armed. Although our soldiers themselves are of the absolute highest quality, and we can indeed approach and land silently, once we're ashore we will either require the ability to dig in and defend, or an allied army to support an advance.

We do have our own air support, however, and are well armed in that respect. We're your light infantry, use us wisely.

Good day,
Mr. White

With ground assault started the Galations would surely be on their to try a counter attack. for now the Talon fleet needed to only wait and see....


OOC: I can make an OOC thread for this and I can also make a map... ALthough I hope Galations can do that first...

Raven, whose team are you on?

I am on no ones side... just getting rid of some old stuff.

I am on no ones side... just getting rid of some old stuff.

OOC: How about we pay you to stick to our side?

The Forrestal carrier was now nearing the waters of Demaray. The main fleet was not to far behind it, and the four Rajput destroyers knew that alone they would not last long. Admiral Ironclaw sent up a transmision to the government of Demaray.

"This is the Griffincrest First Fleet. We order that you let our ships through your waters, or else we will force a path through. You are interfering with a Corporate Alliance conquest mission, and there are a number of nations in the Alliance fleet behind me. You and your so called 'Monarch Alliance' would not stand a chance. I recommend that you let us through."

The Griffincrest fleet continued steaming for Demaran waters. If they tried to dtop it, well that would be unfortunate.

Aboard the decks of every ships in the carrier group, men were rushing to their battle stations and pilots to their planes. If the Monarch Alliance had something to say, they would deal with the missiles of Griffincrest.

The Forrestal carrier was now nearing the waters of Demaray. The main fleet was not to far behind it, and the four Rajput destroyers knew that alone they would not last long. Admiral Ironclaw sent up a transmision to the government of Demaray.

"This is the Griffincrest First Fleet. We order that you let our ships through your waters, or else we will force a path through. You are interfering with a Corporate Alliance conquest mission, and there are a number of nations in the Alliance fleet behind me. You and your so called 'Monarch Alliance' would not stand a chance. I recommend that you let us through."

The Griffincrest fleet continued steaming for Demaran waters. If they tried to dtop it, well that would be unfortunate.

Aboard the decks of every ships in the carrier group, men were rushing to their battle stations and pilots to their planes. If the Monarch Alliance had something to say, they would deal with the missiles of Griffincrest.

The Ancient ships of the Mafia sailed behind. They weren't that effective, but they would suffice to defend the main Griffencrest fleet, and the landing forces.

It got quiet on board, the sounds of engines and jet aircraft the only thing that pierced the quiet environment. Active Sonar was on, and every man was glued to the consoles, worried that a ping would show up. Other men stared at RADAR consoles, waiting for the appearance of a surface fleet.

This was the hard part, passing through their enemy's ally's waters.

Pudite 1st SOTF, Moving in Corporate Armada, Entering Demarayian Waters
The disguised Pudite strike fleet followed their Griffencrest allies, their own ships making their nationality known to any who may know of them, great white flags bearing the black cross of the Dominion...

The great black ships' ebony hulls cutting silently through the waves, moving calmly through the sovereign waters of a foreign nation, the crews of these ships standing motionlessly at their stations, watching progressing tiny green dots across an otherwise bleak radar screen, standing behind the massive armored plates surrounding the gunners of the deck machine-guns, or sitting near quiet radios and telescreens deep within the bowels of the ships...

The skies above the fleet remained empty, the Dominion still maintaining the stealth characteristics of it's assault force. The only airborne compliment were but a half-dozen HVC-02 anti-submarine warfare helicopters flying low patrols around the fleet, based off of the Fredora destroyers, their SONAR on constant alert for any foreign craft moving below the waters.

The Dominion did not slow their eager pace, and offered no message of friendly passing to those in legal ownership of the waters they so trespassed through. Nothing this miniscule nation could offer would deter their Emperor.

The Demaray would not hinder this passage, that was for certain.

OOC: I can make an OOC thread for this and I can also make a map... ALthough I hope Galations can do that first...
OOC: All we know so far is that there are three main islands of Galation, and that's it.

OOC: I'll think about it.... make an offer Always open to offers. I know it would be a quick win for you as long as I stay out of your way...


Colderon pondered on the likelyhood of a coop between the Talon fleet and the Corporate alliance fleet. Yes, the Raven corps mission was to merely was off some old stuff, and do it with the prospect of a good laugh, but profit was always on the mind of the Raven corps CEO.

" Colderon we have found the vast majority of the oil deposits on the Islands, it appears that the the major depsoit lays directly denth one of the nations major cities on the lowest of the three island. the population as we can figure numbers in the thousands. Currently the Talon fllet is about 2 hours south of that location" spoke one of the Employess that were monitoring the operation in the area.

" Then vaporize the city Employee.... Send the word to the fleet commanding SF trooper. Make sure he uses the Arsenal ships for this. I do so hope that the missiles I put on them work as good as my scientist say" replied Colderon as he turned back to watch the battle ensue.....


----Aboard the Talon Command ship

A message came over the Fleet commanders ear piece...

" Attention Trooper 86597353-1-v-2341 you are here by ordered to raze the city at this location: ***********. your means are set to Arsenal ship Bombardment."

The Trooper then gave the order to the rest of his fleet and input the location into the Arsenal ships targeting systems. after he input them he looked out his window and watched as the ships showed digns of operation. Red warning lights lite up the decks as the missile bay doors opened letting the missile pods come out. The once flat Decked ship now looed like a pin needle pad with the needles pushing out. the red button on th commanders keypad glowed red indicating tht the Arsenl ships where ready to fire....

OOC: All we know so far is that there are three main islands of Galation, and that's it.


I could make a map with three main Islands and some other Islands around them main ones.I am quite proud of my map making skills. It would be a good map one that give this poor nationsomething to be proud of.

To: Leafanistani Mafia Commanders, Girffincrest Fleet Admirals
From: Admiral Emil Mostov

As we intend to assault this place ourselves, and we are three armies, as well as there being three main islands of this nation, I propose an assault based on these principals.

Each force will capture its own island, with the assistance of allied fleet and air support as it is required. This attack will occur at the same hour, on the same day, and only carried through when certain domination of the sea has been effected by ourselves. If they were to be allowed to pass between their islands then the assault may well fail.

Now, doing this will throw off balance their defenses and force their fronts divided, while our own three organizations maintain only a single fighting front. Any supplies or reinforcements brought up will be a simple affair as we will control the seaways, and can establish simple supply lines.

It will effect our immediate and flawless victory, for that I am certain. What say you?

Good day,
Admiral Emil Mostov, Imperial Navy

"Are they...are they hitting the oil?" Admiral Ironclaw asked, rather confused.

He then shook off the thought and looked down at the message that was just received from the Pudite admiral.

"Response From Admiral Lucius Ironclaw to Admiral Emil Mostov

I agree with this plan. We should choose our islands according to what our goal here is. I will take the center island. It seems that this one has the largest concentration of oil. You two can choose amongst yourselves which islands you will take. Best of luck gentlemen"

To: Leafanistani Mafia Commanders, Girffincrest Fleet Admirals
From: Admiral Emil Mostov

As we intend to assault this place ourselves, and we are three armies, as well as there being three main islands of this nation, I propose an assault based on these principals.

Each force will capture its own island, with the assistance of allied fleet and air support as it is required. This attack will occur at the same hour, on the same day, and only carried through when certain domination of the sea has been effected by ourselves. If they were to be allowed to pass between their islands then the assault may well fail.

Now, doing this will throw off balance their defenses and force their fronts divided, while our own three organizations maintain only a single fighting front. Any supplies or reinforcements brought up will be a simple affair as we will control the seaways, and can establish simple supply lines.

It will effect our immediate and flawless victory, for that I am certain. What say you?

Good day,
Admiral Emil Mostov, Imperial Navy

Encrypted Reply

We concur with your plan, and suggest after our navy pummels their navy, we move our heaviest hitters between the three islands, so that we can effect naval artillery most effectively.

As Griffencrest will take the most oil filled island, we want the most urbanized island, or the second most urbanized island. Highest Resource to Kill ratio. Lots of Civvies, and stuff to steal. And most likely an airport, our resupply is best conducted via air bridge we can build with Clandonian Corporation Slave shipments.

[END]

As they trooper eyed the button. He only needed the best time inwhich to strike. He was waiting for more Galation troops to move into the city. The ships where now only about an hour or so out of range of the city. the Fleet was at full headway andwould get there on time. It was the last hour the people of the Galation city would have left to live in pece and happiness before the Raven corps missiles would end them....


" Commander the city is 1 hour ourside the launch zone." reported a another trooper as he handed him a report on the status on the Arsenal ships

" Understood trooper return to your post." Ordered the Fleet commander

The trooper turned and ran back to his post. A timer was set for te missiles luanch command.

"Sir, Sir! Approaching ships!"

"Stop them immediately. Do not fire upon them. Send out the fleet of Salvation, it's probably those damn greedy pigs from Blackhelm after that oil. Point nukes at the bastards, too. Bomb the oil supply, stop the conflict. I demand they withdraw their fleets, our face the wrath of our alliance." roared the Emporer.

And the fleet of Salvation was deployed to blockade the incoming ships. It included:

3 "Big Mama" Class Battleships
2 Nuclear Subs
2 Hospital Ships
3 Aircraft carriers, 400 F-15's each

"Sir, Sir! Approaching ships!"

"Stop them immediately. Do not fire upon them. Send out the fleet of Salvation, it's probably those damn greedy pigs from Blackhelm after that oil. Point nukes at the bastards, too. Bomb the oil supply, stop the conflict. I demand they withdraw their fleets, our face the wrath of our alliance." roared the Emporer.

And the fleet of Salvation was deployed to blockade the incoming ships. It included:

3 "Big Mama" Class Battleships
2 Nuclear Subs
2 Hospital Ships
3 Aircraft carriers, 400 F-15's each

OOC:your a brave one....

^^^ And a damn stupid one, I'm going to sink those ships hard.

"Sir, Sir! Approaching ships!"

"Stop them immediately. Do not fire upon them. Send out the fleet of Salvation, it's probably those damn greedy pigs from Blackhelm after that oil. Point nukes at the bastards, too. Bomb the oil supply, stop the conflict. I demand they withdraw their fleets, our face the wrath of our alliance." roared the Emporer.

And the fleet of Salvation was deployed to blockade the incoming ships. It included:

3 "Big Mama" Class Battleships
2 Nuclear Subs
2 Hospital Ships
3 Aircraft carriers, 400 F-15's each

Encrypted

"Enemy ships sighted, 6 Capital Ships, 3 of them are ships with guns, 3 utterly massive aircraft carriers. 2 smaller ships, based on their ship, they are support vessels, most likely some sort of refueling ship.

We are waiting for a satellite to come into range to confirm number of aircraft. We are firing."

"We've also got some sort of signature, we cannot confirm it at this time, probable submarine."

[END]

15 BrahMos, supersonic antishipping missiles lept out of the launch tubes, while the submarines began to move in with ship active sonar covering them. They were targetting the aircraft carriers, as they were the biggest threat, and with their size, it is massive, with nearly 2.5 times the number of aircraft of other carriers.

With 5 Capital Ship killing missiles per carrier, and many more missiles waiting to see what would happen and not waste missiles on sunken ships.

"Sir, Sir! Approaching ships!"

"Stop them immediately. Do not fire upon them. Send out the fleet of Salvation, it's probably those damn greedy pigs from Blackhelm after that oil. Point nukes at the bastards, too. Bomb the oil supply, stop the conflict. I demand they withdraw their fleets, our face the wrath of our alliance." roared the Emporer.

And the fleet of Salvation was deployed to blockade the incoming ships. It included:

3 "Big Mama" Class Battleships
2 Nuclear Subs
2 Hospital Ships
3 Aircraft carriers, 400 F-15's each

OOC: 400 F-15 EACH??! What the hell kind of carrier do you have? I want some!

Four Dominion Wolf Class cruisers and six Danskeran Class submarines moved into to assist the mafia. Preparing to launch a salvo at any enemy forces, if they hit back at the Corporations allies the Demarayians would pay with their nations blood.

In Clandonia itself various C-5 Galaxy units and SU-30 escourts, were preparing to launch to supply the slave army in this new conflict. The use of slaves would bring more slaves and oil to the Empire and Corporation as a whole.

Colderon could only laugh as he heard the news of the small nations blockade of the CA forces. The news cast to him was more like americas funniest home videos as he watched the cast of the ships shipping off. The employees outside his office could hear him laugh. He finally regained his compose and called up the Leafanistan mafia command and gave them this on thier answering machine...

" Oh my God, can you believe this! They are actually going to try and fight you all. And with carriers of that size you would have to be blind and deaf to miss them.... Oh god if you can take th ships wioth out destroying them please do.... I might use them in a ship style destuction derby! ( laughs...)"

The small Corporation vessels were top of the range, SU-30 Fighter Bombers had been ordered into the air refueled by what appeared to look like Clandonian Airforce Tanker Support... The floatila was ordered to engage hostile forces and assist allied forces in the bombardment and then take slaves captive before long range transport arrived from Clandonia.

" Oh my God, can you believe this! They are actually going to try and fight you all. And with carriers of that size you would have to be blind and deaf to miss them.... Oh god if you can take th ships wioth out destroying them please do.... I might use them in a ship style destuction derby! ( laughs...)"

As soon as the missiles left, 12 specially equipped RIBs with 16 Elite Mafia soldiers left to seize the massive aircraft carriers. Such a carrier would be a great prize, such an immense carrier, containing more than 4 times the number of aircraft in a Nimitz.

Colderon took the same route as the Leafanistan mafia and sent in some SF to take a carriar for himself. AS he debted which team to send he made his final decision and sent in a fully loaded Orca to the combat seen.


( Galation Islands area)

" Sir We have orders to send and orca with full SF augmentation to to assist in taking an aircraft carrier."

The Fleet commander looked over the orders and sent the orca on its way. The carriers that held the Sf got thier orders and loaded an Orca full. The Sf on board ran to thier Orca and loaded on eager to see combat.

"( on flight deck)"

" Attention all deck hands Orca on flight use caution"

The Orcas engines raored to life, making the the deck platform turn bright red as the engines heated up to full. AS it lifted of the fuel lines broke awy and the orca sped off into the horizon. To take a prize that Colderon wanted.

( at sea)

" This is Orca talon Transport: Id 530739-asgd-86: requesting list of known targets and locations of the said super carriers" barked the SF pilot of the Orca. the Copliot turned around and activated the weapons systems making the GAU88 quad vulcan minis come to life.


" All SF this is the final call for Battle readyASAP deployment." barked the Copliot from the intercm system.

The SF checked thier weapons and armors to ensure everything was working properly. the sound of bolts clicking, and the sound of the oxygen tanks pressure values being altered. Thier black armor and red colored goggles from thier combat armor gave the look of demons preparing for war. And to sort they where....

Engaging Demaray Fleet, Pudite 1st SOTF, The Assault Begins
The Pudite fleet continued steaming forward, moving at a slower, more stable twelve knots, to allow for accurate firing and the deployment of smaller vessels.

Admiral Emil Mostov stood aboard the bridge of his Fredora class missile destroyer, the Torchlight, watching as the blips appeared on the screen of the tac-map displayed on a wall-sized plasma screen before him. As the dots ceased appearing and began moving toward the allied fleets, the Admiral remarked; "That's it? Brave foreign bastards, these..."

An officer, seated at a second, smaller radar station to the right of the commander spoke up, "Yes sir, it appears as though the Mafia has struck the first blow, however. They've launched a missile assault on the battleships, and we believe they've launched some small boats, similar to our own, in an attempt to capture the carriers."

A man sitting behind the Admiral spoke next, "Sir Admiral, I've detected at least two submarines moving beneath the fleet, and have ordered the helicopters to break patterns and engage."

Fleet Admiral Emil Mostov soaked in the information flowing about him, quickly calculating and evaluating various strategies even as he spoke, "Alright, I want the remainder of our HVCs out here concentrating on detecting and destroying any subs out there, keep the propellers clean and what not."

He turned back to the tac-map, now displaying smaller blue dots, representing Mafia craft, approaching the foreign carriers, "Also, I want whatever gunships we have at the carriers now, they're going to escort our boys aboard. Get a platoon in the Ossippees as soon as possible, help our Mafia friends out, other than that, let's let these other ships know whose water this really is!"

And with that, the Pudite attack began. To begin the assault the twenty-five large missile destroyers outside the cargo vessels launched a massive anti-shipping assault on the foreign battleships. Out of each Fredora tore forty-six P-800 Bastion ship-to-ship missiles, each would skim across the surface of the sea, only feet from the water and surf, only to dive upwards just before impacting the enemy ships and turn sharply around, crashing through the weak deck armor of the large craft. Totaling one-thousand, one hundred and fifty missiles, it was certain none of these enemy insults to the Emperor would remain after a few seconds passed...

Meanwhile, as the Dominion did not wish to torpedo or missile any Mafia recovery teams, it was decided to aid them in their takeover, and nine of the Dominion's Ossippee class special operations boats roared out of the hulls of the large transport ships, their tiny black forms each carrying six of the Emperor's Grazskar Legionaries, the elite warrior-arm of the Sanctus Schola.

Their hulking armored forms sat quiet and motionless as the boat was gunned across the open sea, each man either tasked with driving the craft itself, or manning one of the machine guns mounted to the front and either side of the rigid hull of the boat.

They were to pull alongside the massive carriers, before letting themselves in via grappling hooks applied to the many unoccupied railings and open spaces of the carriers. Once taking the ships, they would turn them over to the Mafia, for it would be almost certain heresy to utilize such foreign technologies one's self.

Escorting these boats to their respective carriers would be five HVC-01 Marine Gunships, bearing a healthy load of torpedoes, missiles, as well as simple large-caliber weapons to deter any interference and protect against assault. The other twenty helicopters of the external destroyer fleet were HVC-02 anti-submarine warfare helicopters, and would be scanning the ocean via cable-deployed SONAR to detect any further enemy submarines. The pair already made obvious were cited for destruction, via the VA-111 Shkval 'underwater missile', easily capable of speeds equaling mach one, far faster than any other torpedo, torpedo defense system, or submarine could move to intercept or avoid. Four of these systems were launched, two at each target, and both were enough. A single one of these torpedoes could incapacitate a destroyer, let alone sink a submarine.

On the decks of the Pudite stealth carriers, meanwhile, the pilots of the F-225 Kestrel stealth fighter/bombers prepared for a rapid takeoff, in defense against any airborne hostility by the large enemy carrier force.

The battle was set and the pieces were moving. This fight would be over soon...

"Commander, Demaray has sent a distress signal!"

"Send out the naval brigrade of Samantine. Stupid of them, trying to invade an empire of 100 million+ people with 200,000 men. Let them meet their maker with our navy. For the Empire! Alert the Centura, and request we have nukes pointed at this mafia."

And so all forces were put on high alert, and the fleet of Smantine was dispatched:

6 "Big Ass" Destroyers
3 "Tiny Tom" Aircraft carriers, 300 F-15's and 50 F-16's, donated by Demaray
10 nuclear subs
2 Hospital Ships
1 "Fatty" Battleship
All equipped with State-Of-The-Art counter missiles.

Counter missiles fired, but not enough, some of the missiles struck the ships. But luckily the navy likes a few big ones instead of lots of dinky ones.

"We must defend our ally!" said the Emporer in a speech. And at the same time, the subs fired two minute (small enough to where it will just blow up the fleet) nuclear missiles straight at the heart of the fleets.

OOC: I'll make a map later

To: Mr. White, foreign affairs officer
From: Admiral Emil Mostov

Sirs, it seems that the enemy enjoys a feeling of confidence, as the only threat we've so offered to them is my own minuscule stealth fleet. This, even combined with the forces of our enemy, will be hard-pressed to occupy the nation once the enemy is defeated.

I humbly request a relief force be deployed to our aid, consisting of larger capital ships because, although these foreign navies are backwards and nearly pointless affairs, they do outnumber us.

A single General Purpose Battle Fleet should suffice, although even a Carrier Group or Light Battle Fleet will suffice to bow their confident heads.

As for the ground forces, a pair of Legions will do to suitably occupy them, although an Army Group would be preferable. I can safely estimate their full combat strength at only just a little more than seven-hundred thousand soldiers, and this si divided between naval, air, and ground branches. One-million men would be more than enough to get the job done...

Good day,
Admiral Emil Mostov

Counter missiles fired, but not enough, some of the missiles struck the ships. But luckily the navy likes a few big ones instead of lots of dinky ones.

"We must defend our ally!" said the Emporer in a speech. And at the same time, the subs fired two minute (small enough to where it will just blow up the fleet) nuclear missiles straight at the heart of the fleets.

OOC: I'll make a map later

OOC: Each P-800 missile carries two-hundred and fifty kilograms of high explosive, and, with the missile punching a hole through the thin deck armor on your ships, this force will easily cripple even the least "dinky" ship...

They're coming in well below the radar common on such larger ships, most of whom will have air search radar, but most rely on their escorts, of which you have none, to take care of such miniscule tasks.

Also, you never gave any casualties, and now that you know a bit more about why it's not a great idea to send unescorted battleships against a fleet, take some...

We've got 8 million fighting men... 1 million is a joke. Now I do believe Demaray mini-nuked your fleet, and Mr. Admiral is dead. Now RP before you face the wrath of our 10,000 nukes

"Commander, Demaray has sent a distress signal!"

"Send out the naval brigrade of Samantine. Stupid of them, trying to invade an empire of 100 million+ people with 200,000 men. Let them meet their maker with our navy. For the Empire! Alert the Centura, and request we have nukes pointed at this mafia."

And so all forces were put on high alert, and the fleet of Smantine was dispatched:

6 "Big Ass" Destroyers
3 "Tiny Tom" Aircraft carriers, 300 F-15's and 50 F-16's, donated by Demaray
10 nuclear subs
2 Hospital Ships
1 "Fatty" Battleship
All equipped with State-Of-The-Art counter missiles.

OOC: Where are hte stats on these things? You've created a bunch of "names" that describe nothing. That and your aircraft carriers are absolutely massive and I doubt your nations can support more than those you have already deployed.

Another thing is that Navies don't operate F-15s or F-16s, they are Air Force Aircraft. And while the US Navy operates F-16Ns, only for aggressor training. Same situation for the F-15.

How about reequipping them with F-14s, or F-18s. And then realize, you've equipped no anti-submarine or electronic surveillance or electronic warfare aircraft.

Enjoy the bottom of the ocean.

OOC: Did that Demaray just nuke us?

Our navy works how I want it too. And sattelites are used for the surveliance purposes. Demaray did not nuke you, he used a very small nuke on your fleet.

OOC: And where did you get those nukes? You are too early to have build them on your own, the standard timeline is 3 months for nuclear weapons.

Look ,I just got paid 100 trillion for a little island. I bought some, and Israel has nukes and has 10 million people.

Engaging Demaray Fleet, Pudite 1st SOTF, Nuclear Attack
The twenty helicopters sent to discharge the pair of nuclear-powered and apparently missile submarines quickly detected the large, swiftly rising shape of a ballistic missile, and the fleet was alerted via automated fail safes.

Taking this in quickly, every ship in the fleet, including the stealth carriers as well as the swift corvettes and scout frigates, immediately fired a response. The slow-moving nature and large size of a nuclear missile made it an absolutely delicious target for the nimble missile defense systems of the Pudite fleet, designed to take down much smaller and faster targets...

Launching even before the pair of enemy missiles left the surface of the water, the Pudite countermeasures were moving. Every single fleet-ship instinctively launched twenty-four of their S-300V ship-to-air missiles, a salvo totaling over seventeen-hundred missiles, directed at only two foreign objects. There was no way for them to miss...

It was a good thing these cargo ships were so nearby, after this battle the missile tubes of these ships would need a reloading, badly, if the missile usage continued as it did...

Our navy works how I want it too. And sattelites are used for the surveliance purposes. Demaray did not nuke you, he used a very small nuke on your fleet.
OOC: You can run your navy however you want, but you have to be able to describe the statistics of your ships in a realistic way, not just saying "Fat Ass" battleship with "lots of good missiles"...

Also, I just obliterated his pitiful nukes, and soon (coming faster than the speed of sound, actually), are a few hundred pounds of high explosive, aimed right at his only submarines...

Enjoy the bottom of the ocean!

Engaging Demaray Fleet, Pudite 1st SOTF, Nuclear Attack
The twenty helicopters sent to discharge the pair of nuclear-powered and apparently missile submarines quickly detected the large, swiftly rising shape of a ballistic missile, and the fleet was alerted via automated fail safes.

Taking this in quickly, every ship in the fleet, including the stealth carriers as well as the swift corvettes and scout frigates, immediately fired a response. The slow-moving nature and large size of a nuclear missile made it an absolutely delicious target for the nimble missile defense systems of the Pudite fleet, designed to take down much smaller and faster targets...

Launching even before the pair of enemy missiles left the surface of the water, the Pudite countermeasures were moving. Every single fleet-ship instinctively launched twenty-four of their S-300V ship-to-air missiles, a salvo totaling over seventeen-hundred missiles, directed at only two foreign objects. There was no way for them to miss...

It was a good thing these cargo ships were so nearby, after this battle the missile tubes of these ships would need a reloading, badly, if the missile usage continued as it did...

Practically every countermeasure in the Mafia fleet was launched. Including dozens of anti-aircraft missiles, and 40mm Flak shells. Every single missile tube was unloaded into the battleships and destroyers. The carriers were fired upon the least.

The submarines below the fleet opened fire on the nuclear submarines, they had the advantage of numbers and quiet electric motors. The launch as betrayed their position. And once the Mafia fleet figured out it was nukes, all bets were off.

OOC: Even if we allow him to have 2 tac nukes, he cannot afford 10,000 nukes, even with all his Nov nations piled together. I'll simply nuke all his major cities as revenge, and subjugate his people and enslave them and make back all the money I could have lost if we allow this nuke attack through.
OOC: I shut down the nukes, if you want to fix 'im, that's your business. We'll follow you in, but we have no reason to slag territory we could add to the Dominion by conventional means.

OOC: I still think we should dispute the nuclear launch as he cannot afford it.

OOC: Think of it this way; that was all the nukes he could afford! We've just shot down his only nuclear weapons with frigates...

We're certain that a nation his size, even with this island sale, could not get his hands on nuclear weapons or these gigantic carriers, but we've accepted his nukes, shot 'em down, and now we're capturing the only of these supercarriers he can afford as well! We're doing good.

You all fail to see how it works. The missile gets as close as it can to your fleet, and blows up. Fleet gone. Our fleet was a safe distance away, and it was deep under the ocean, actually under the fleet when it blew up. Bye-bye fleet. I suggest not nuking Galation, he's known for destorying you and your allies nukes and then killing you. 100 Trillion could buy hundreds of fleets. And I have more than 1 nuke... Galation has thousands.

The six corporation owned Danskeran class submarines upon hearing the news of a nuclear launch readied a salvo of twenty Trident missiles from each of the six submarines.

Each of the Clandonian Corporation Trident Missiles contained four individual 2 MT warheads. Directed towards every single major town and city in Demaray. They would pay for attacking the allies of the Corporation. The government was notified, of what the Corporation planned to do.

Command Ship

"Oh Jesus Fuck, what were those?"

"Radiological report coming in, they were nukes!"

"Son of a bitch, call the ballistics in. We have to retaliate, non-nuclear of course."

[END]

Missile Sub

The order came in, the codes were correct, and the launch was authorized. And 16 Bulava Unitary Warhead missiles were launched. They held massive Fuel-Air Warheads, able to create an immensely powerful shockwave by releasing the explosive in the air and detonating it. It was the most powerful conventional weapon anyone could deploy.

They were targeted to the 16 major cities around the fleets.

You all fail to see how it works. The missile gets as close as it can to your fleet, and blows up. Fleet gone. Our fleet was a safe distance away, and it was deep under the ocean, actually under the fleet when it blew up. Bye-bye fleet. I suggest not nuking Galation, he's known for destorying you and your allies nukes and then killing you. 100 Trillion could buy hundreds of fleets. And I have more than 1 nuke... Galation has thousands.
OOC: You are nations of a few hundred million people threatening multi-trillion dollar corporations and mafias, as well as a nation whose military alone outnumbers your population. Stop that.

You fail to see how it works; your big cruise missile, with its tactical nuclear weapon, is slightly smaller than a bus. My tiny interceptor missile-defense missile is about the size of a dog. It moves at mach 7.0+, yours might hit mach 2.0 if it's lucky. I have more than 1,700 missiles, you have 2.

How doesn't that shoot it down?

"Things are getting sticky out there, my Emporer."

"You think I don't know that? It is not as if we are in great need of oil. We have plenty of it. Let them have the deposit, on one condition. All attacks are stopped."


OOC: All your ships are gone. They were NUKED, before you could destroy them.

You all fail to see how it works. The missile gets as close as it can to your fleet, and blows up. Fleet gone. Our fleet was a safe distance away, and it was deep under the ocean, actually under the fleet when it blew up. Bye-bye fleet. I suggest not nuking Galation, he's known for destorying you and your allies nukes and then killing you. 100 Trillion could buy hundreds of fleets. And I have more than 1 nuke... Galation has thousands.

You fail to see how it works. While it is coming toward us, we fire counter-missiles at it, take it down, and it splashes into the ocean.

You've also failed to understand how an oil reserve works. You don't automatically have 100 trillion. You probably get a couple billion a year extra, but it takes a long time, and an investment of tens of millions per year to get that extra money.

Besides, it doesnt' matter how many ships you own, you don't have enough soldiers to man them all.

OOC: Tiny nations, check this out;
A comparison of my government, versus yours and your allies. Griffincrest and the Mafia are orginizations, and so cannot be displayed. (http://nstracker.retrogade.com/index.php?nation=emporer_pudu&nation2=galation&nation3=Demaray&nation4=&nation5=&nation6=)

"Things are getting sticky out there, my Emporer."

"You think I don't know that? It is not as if we are in great need of oil. We have plenty of it. Let them have the deposit, on one condition. All attacks are stopped."


OOC: All your ships are gone. They were NUKED, before you could destroy them.

OOC: You can't decide our damage that is Godmoding.

"Things are getting sticky out there, my Emporer."

"You think I don't know that? It is not as if we are in great need of oil. We have plenty of it. Let them have the deposit, on one condition. All attacks are stopped."


OOC: All your ships are gone. They were NUKED, before you could destroy them.
OOC: First; Read my above posts, missile defense systems move faster than cruise missiles...

Second; This os only seventy-three ships of my navy. I have more than six-thousand fighting ships, crewed by over eleven-million soldiers. That is almost half the population of Demaray...

You fail to see how it works. While it is coming toward us, we fire counter-missiles at it, take it down, and it splashes into the ocean.

You've also failed to understand how an oil reserve works. You don't automatically have 100 trillion. You probably get a couple billion a year extra, but it takes a long time, and an investment of tens of millions per year to get that extra money.

Besides, it doesnt' matter how many ships you own, you don't have enough soldiers to man them all.

The nuke detonated before missiles hit it. BOOM. You can't stop it, our missile was fast too. Did you all even see that I'll let you have the dumb oil?

You all fail to see how it works. The missile gets as close as it can to your fleet, and blows up. Fleet gone. Our fleet was a safe distance away, and it was deep under the ocean, actually under the fleet when it blew up. Bye-bye fleet. I suggest not nuking Galation, he's known for destorying you and your allies nukes and then killing you. 100 Trillion could buy hundreds of fleets. And I have more than 1 nuke... Galation has thousands.

OOC: Yes but you do not have the technology to support or even create them... I'm in this now.

The pride of the Hills was rolling. Actually, it was sailing. The First and Second Fleets as well the First, Second, and Third Armies were all setting sail for galation shores. Hundreds of ships and thousands of soldiers were departing for hostile shores. Two million foot soldiers as well as three million tank and vehicles were ready to fight once they made landfall.

Leading Operation Green Dawn was High Commander Yuri Memrov. Under him were Admirals Franklin Verde, and Louis Monroe, and General Terry Crowley, Mitch Andreson, and Alex Ranile. These five men and one woman would bring victory to the Hills.

On the homefront Operation Mana from the Heaven was prepared. Labs in the Citidel were notified and silos were readied. Numerous nuclear missiles were readied for launch and tons of Thorium prepared in various labs for transformation. The Hills would see a glorious day.

A message was sent out to all those opposing Galation.

Secret IC

To all of you who oppose the Galation Scum,

We seem to share a common enemy. The Hills are sending a rather large force to aid you in this crusade. May the Galation scum die, may your nations prosper, and may the Glory of the Hills live forever

- F. Crowley, Supreme Admiral of the Hills

"Things are getting sticky out there, my Emporer."

"You think I don't know that? It is not as if we are in great need of oil. We have plenty of it. Let them have the deposit, on one condition. All attacks are stopped."


OOC: All your ships are gone. They were NUKED, before you could destroy them.
OOC: First; Read my above posts, missile defense systems move faster than cruise missiles...

Second; This os only seventy-three ships of my navy. I have more than six-thousand fighting ships, crewed by over eleven-million soldiers. That is almost half the population of Demaray...

The nuke detonated before missiles hit it. BOOM. You can't stop it, our missile was fast too. Did you all even see that I'll let you have the dumb oil?
OOC: I don't even have to say anything to that...

WHAT RE YOU AFTER? I said you can have the frickin oil, I don't need it.

WHAT RE YOU AFTER? I said you can have the frickin oil, I don't need it.
OOC:
That doesnt just mean we'll stop. We want two things now, land, and to wipe you off the map.

OOC:
That doesnt just mean we'll stop. We want two things now, land, and to wipe you off the map.

OOC: Slaves too.

OOC: Slaves too.

OOC: well that too... and testing ground for francium based weaponry

Nukes were to be pointed at all invaders immediately. And missiles were shot at all satellites, knocking them out of the sky and seriously hindering nuclear capability so no nukes could be fired.

Apparently you've given up, your fleet is gone and no more ships are coming...

OOC:
That doesnt just mean we'll stop. We want two things now, land, and to wipe you off the map.

And since you fired nukes at us, the time for negotiations is over. You could have negotiated, but now it is too late. We have to utterly wipe you out now, for vengeance.

Nukes were to be pointed at all invaders immediately. And missiles were shot at all satellites, knocking them out of the sky and seriously hindering nuclear capability so no nukes could be fired.

Apparently you've given up, your fleet is gone and no more ships are coming...

The first line I am fine with. As for shooting at satellites, whose satellites, you have to be specific. The Mafia uses commercial satellites used for land surveying and hacking into military satellites.

Also, satellite assist nukes, but nukes are dependent on them. Germany fired ballistic missiles without nukes and with simple trigonometry. With inertial guidance, satellites are irrelevant, and with powerful enough nukes, accuracy irrelevant.

Also you cannot decide what has happened to our fleet, and what we are to do, that is godmoding.

OOC: troop count:

Naval:
90x CG-47 Ticonderoga Class Cruiser
90x DD-963 SPRUANCE Class Destroyer
90x DDG-51 Arleigh Burke Class Guided Missile Destroyer
60x FFG-7 Oliver Hazard Perry Class
40x CVN-68 Nimitz-class
20x CVN-65 Enterprise
50x Ohio Class SSGN 726
80x SSN-774 Virginia Class
60x SSN-688 Los Angeles Class
60x LPD 4 Austin Class
100x PC-1 Cyclone Class
70x CGN 36 California Class
200x Landing Craft, Air Cushion
100x Mark V Special Operations Craft
5x Mulberry IV (custom design I'll go into deatail if needed, modern version of the WWII ones used on D-Day)
2x Atlantis Class Trimaran Super Dreadnaught
1x Overlord Class Trimaran Super Dreadnaught

Army:
100,000x Behemoth III SHBT
250,000x Tiger MBT
200,000x M65/l Asteroid
200,000x M113A1 Armored Personnel Carrier
200,000x Avenger (Pedestal Mounted Stinger)
50,000x UH-60 Black Hawk
25,000x RAH-66 Comanche
25,000x CH-47 Chinook
2,000,000x Soldiers (not counting logistics 3,500,000 counting logisitcs, an extra 500,000 at home working logistics)

I never nuked you.. that was Demaray. And missiles were fired at all military sattelites.

I call this RP to a Halt, pending OOC resolution.

OOC: did I hear the mentioning of slaves?

OFFICIAL IMPERIAL STATEMENT
From The Desk Of The Lord of Truth

We had first decided to stay out of this conflict but no nation should ever be allowed to use nuclear weapons on our allies. So I am authorizing 10 SEUs to be deployed to your nation. Now I bet you think 100 men is not a lot but let me tell you. These men are being sent there for one purpose, to tag, bag, and enslave every citizen of yours it can. And were being merciful, there are others who just want to wipe your population off the face of this earth.

We are a little short handed navy wise though, so anyone who is willing to house our teams on their ships until we can land safely would be greatly apreciated.

OOC: did I hear the mentioning of slaves?

OFFICIAL IMPERIAL STATEMENT
From The Desk Of The Lord of Truth
We had first decided to stay out of this conflict but no nation should ever be allowed to use nuclear weapons on our allies. So I am authorizing 10 SEUs to be deployed to your nation. Now I bet you think 100 men is not a lot but let me tell you. These men are being sent there for one purpose, to tag, bag, and enslave every citizen of yours it can. And were being merciful, there are others who just want to wipe your population off the face of this earth.

We are a little short handed navy wise though, so anyone who is willing to house our teams on their ships until we can land safely would be greatly apreciated.


OOC: are you Monarchs or Invaders?

OOC: I'm anti-Galation, if that's what you mean.

Communique from the Skgorrian Foreign Ministry

To all those currently engaged in active warfare against the Monarch Alliance,

Skgorria is pleased to see the arrogance of the Monarch Alliance being curbed. We cannot send any naval aid due to the fact that we are a landlocked nation, but will be happy to fly in troops and aircraft when a beachead is established.

Death to Galation! Death to Demaray! Death to the Monarch Alliance!

No, everyone stop, the RP is stalling because of too much OOC, and we are discussing it in this thread:

http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=507896

To: the Desk Of The Lord of Truth
From: Mr. White, foreign affairs officer

A Pudite airlift squadron will be within pickup range inside of two hours, however, you must agree to house the Pudite soldiers currently utilizing the air fleet. Four of the light transport aircraft will be used for the airlift operation.

The personnel of the air fleet will be picked up roughly eighteen hours after the drop-off, through the use of a separate fleet.

The light transports used for the operation are escorted by a fleet of fighters, for the protection of the men inside, they will be held over to escort your fighters.

Good day,
Mr. White

To:Mr. White
From:The Lord Of Truth

We greatly apreciate your offer and agree to the terms, our teams are ready for pickup.

Snix out

A squadron of stealth bombers took off from Kensington Air Base as night began to set. Five hours later, the bombers flew over Galation. With orders from the Dual Sovereigns, they began to coat the whole nation with Zaire ebolavirus, VX nerve agent, Marburgvirus, nitrogen mustard gas, hydrogen chloride, anthrax, and botulism.

SIC:
The missile defence network came online, and the major members of the government withdrew into hiding in a secure bunker.

I'm going to totally ignore that, as that's godmodding. We have a top o fthe line navy and shoot down almost all incoming planes. Reword it so you send planes over, not tell me the damage, and I'll RP it.

I'm going to totally ignore that, as that's godmodding.

OOC: Pot calling the kettle black! Galation, you are the kind of godmodders.

IC: Now that Skgorria is a member of the Corporate Alliance, we pledge to contribute forces to the invasion of Galation

OOC: Is this mt/pmt?

I'm going to totally ignore that, as that's godmodding. We have a top o fthe line navy and shoot down almost all incoming planes. Reword it so you send planes over, not tell me the damage, and I'll RP it.

OOC: How is it you have a top of the line ANYTHING, as well as more than 10,000 nukes, an 8-million man army, and a stable economy? You have about sixty billion dollars to spend, you cannot afford this!

"I'm going to totally ignore that, as that's godmodding."

OOC: I'm assuming its PMT.
IC:

Public Address of His Britannic Majesty, Emperor James I
I grow tired of the nation of Galation. Their consistent warmongering and belligerent claims, coupled with their leader's inability to spell, shall be tolerated no more. Therefore, I have mobilised six divisions of fifty thousand soldiers each; their orders are to invade Galation and burn its capital to the ground! In support of those troops, there will be an entire RAF wing providing air cover. We shall fight on the beaches. We shall fight on the landing grounds. We shall fight in the fields, and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills. We shall never surrender! Long live British Londinium! Death to the Monarch Alliance!

What's the status of the Monarch Alliance navies - do they have any ships still afloat?

OOC: I'm assuming its PMT.
IC:

Public Address of His Britannic Majesty, Emperor James I
I grow tired of the nation of Galation. Their consistent warmongering and belligerent claims, coupled with their leader's inability to spell, shall be tolerated no more. Therefore, I have mobilised six divisions of fifty thousand soldiers each; their orders are to invade Galation and burn its capital to the ground! In support of those troops, there will be an entire RAF wing providing air cover. We shall fight on the beaches. We shall fight on the landing grounds. We shall fight in the fields, and in the streets, we shall fight in the hills. We shall never surrender! Long live British Londinium! Death to the Monarch Alliance!

This is MT

"Things are looking dim out there, Sir."

"Does it look as if I care? I am the Emperor. I will decide what we shall do. We will defend our ally. Let these bastards learn just how hard it is to invade an island, especially one allied with others around it. They really need some education. Send all their leaders an 'I don't got no learnin'' t-shirt, and a WWII history book. Maybe a few can read. Then deploy my fleet."

And so the fleet of the Empire was deployed to aide Demaray and Galation in their blockade:

3 Large Battleships
1 Destroyer
3 Medium Aircraft Carriers, 100 F-14's each
100 Large Escort Ships
2 nuclear subs, donated by allies
1 Large Hospital Ship
Nukes (also donated) where to be pointed at all agressers

Nukes (also donated) where to be pointed at all agressers

In response to the new nuclear aggression and the godawful spelling, Skgorria has placed its Strategic Rocket Forces on alert. Following our recent purchase of over 15,000 ICBMs from Pudite Arms, we feel more than ready to counter any rocket attack. ABMs have been placed on full alert and 3rd Echelon units have been mobilised

"Things are looking dim out there, Sir."

"Does it look as if I care? I am the Emperor. I will decide what we shall do. We will defend our ally. Let these bastards learn just how hard it is to invade an island, especially one allied with others around it. They really need some education. Send all their leaders an 'I don't got no learnin'' t-shirt, and a WWII history book. Maybe a few can read. Then deploy my fleet."

And so the fleet of the Empire was deployed to aide Demaray and Galation in their blockade:

3 Large Battleships
1 Destroyer
3 Medium Aircraft Carriers, 100 F-14's each
100 Large Escort Ships
2 nuclear subs, donated by allies
1 Large Hospital Ship
Nukes (also donated) where to be pointed at all agressers

OOC: Who is being blockaded?

Due the blatent nuclear agression against our Corporate Alliance allies the Corporation is deploying its own packages deployed from the six Danskeran Class Submarines it has in the region. A compliment of 22 Trident missiles each carrying eight 12 MT MIRV warheads.


The order was to destroy the small Monarch Alliance militarys in one swift blow. There would be no warning, it was up to the Board of Directors to decide on the nuclear strike.

OOC: Who is being blockaded?

We're stopping your fleet.

Due the blatent nuclear agression against our Corporate Alliance allies the Corporation is deploying its own packages deployed from the six Danskeran Class Submarines it has in the region. A compliment of 22 Trident missiles each carrying eight 12 MT MIRV warheads.


The order was to destroy the small Monarch Alliance militarys in one swift blow. There would be no warning, it was up to the Board of Directors to decide on the nuclear strike.

OOC: Where's the thread to join the Corporate Alliance?

We're stopping your fleet.

I sent no fleet.

Due the blatent nuclear agression against our Corporate Alliance allies the Corporation is deploying its own packages deployed from the six Danskeran Class Submarines it has in the region.

Where exactly have you stored these subs?

Laquasa Isle, Where exactly are your soldiers, every single one?

From the Ministry for Defence
By order of His Britannic Majesty, Emperor James I, and Her Britannic Majesty, Hemali I, the use of nuclear weapons are hereby authorised. All nuclear weapons are to assume Condition 1SQ and prepare for strategic missile launch.

Where exactly have you stored these subs?

OOC: They are in the region where Galation is, they are Corporation submarines they were sent to nuke people if they dared to attack us.

All nuclear and biological wepons are to be fueled and be prepared to fire.

--Centura Micheal I of Galation

All nuclear and biological wepons are to be fueled and be prepared to fire.

--Centura Micheal I of Galation

OOC: JUst a little question, what makes you think you have a chance against us?

Germany, the Superpower of Europe in WWII couldn't invade ally-less little England the entire war. Know why? It was an island. And we all are allied. I'm going to make a new post for this war...

Germany, the Superpower of Europe in WWII couldn't invade ally-less little England the entire war. Know why? It was an island. And we all are allied. I'm going to make a new post for this war...

OOC: What keeps us from just Nuking you?

Germany, the Superpower of Europe in WWII couldn't invade ally-less little England the entire war. Know why? It was an island. And we all are allied. I'm going to make a new post for this war...

Urm...we don't have the USSR fighting us on the East, nor the Allies tying us down in North Africa.

Here endeth the history lesson, dolt

Our sought after land and oil, and our nukes. I have to go for a while, please don't RP till I get back.

The order to prepare nuclear weapons went to every CA member. Griffincrests missiles, purchased via a blackmarket source, sprang to life. Claudius was once again in charge of Griffincrest, and his ruthless ways were back as well. In order to show the world that nuclear strikes would not be tolerated, even if they did fail, Claudius was going to flatten this puny nation. He immediatly ordered the stealth ships, which were never pursued, to load their missiles with tthe ebola virus. A quite nasty disease by any means.

Each of the five ships glided silently into range once more, undetectable by all but the most powerfull of systems. Two major cities were targeted, the capital and the major population center of Galmations would soon be coughing up blood, as ten cruise missiles screamed through the sky towards each target.

Our sought after land and oil, and our nukes. I have to go for a while, please don't RP till I get back.

What if we don't care about your retaliation? Honestly I can wait the few yeas for the radiation to die and I don't need the oil.

Urm...we don't have the USSR fighting us on the East, nor the Allies tying us down in North Africa.

Here endeth the history lesson, dolt

Press Release from the Ministry for Defence
Today, three bombers flew over Galation, dropping history textbooks throughout the nation, so that their people would be less ignorant. Additionally, our army divisions have been recalled back to British Londinium, and in their stead, 7 Trafalgar-class submarines (http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/Trafalgar-class_submarine ) left port today to surround the isle of Galation.

Transmission from the Front
Classified location in the Sea of Galation
Our submarines following the issuing of Pragmatic Sanction 45981, our missiles, loaded with a cocktail of horrific diseases (Ebola, botulism, smallpox, VX nerve toxin, hydrogen chloride, etc.) just fired at key locations in Galation, and we are now descending to a depth of 700 feet.

OOC: Whee, Galation-nuking! :D

IC: "Primo," began the aide, "INTELSAT reports suggest that the Galation survivors have set up shop on an island. What shall we do?"
"Do?" began the Primo, "That's obvious. Turn their rock into a glowing crater. I don't want to have any more problems with that filthy country. Understand?"
"Understood and acted on, Primo."
"Excellent. Action!"
"Unity!"

Dismissed, the aide marched out of the staterooms, his jackboots cracking on the marble floor. Within moments, the Marshal of the Strategic Rocket Forces had been contacted. Within an hour, the silos were ready. Ten minutes later, they launched...

...and within half an hour, 200,000 SS-27 ICBMs had lifted from their launchers all across the country. Each carried five 650KT MIRV warheads - and each was aimed at a seperate target. The 1,000,000 warheads were targeted at civilian targets first, then military, and lastly, regions of possible usefulness, such as reservoirs, agricultural regions, and so on.

A thousand of the million warheads were targeted at the capital.

OOC: Whee, Galation-nuking! :D

IC: "Primo," began the aide, "INTELSAT reports suggest that the Galation survivors have set up shop on an island. What shall we do?"
"Do?" began the Primo, "That's obvious. Turn their rock into a glowing crater. I don't want to have any more problems with that filthy country. Understand?"
"Understood and acted on, Primo."
"Excellent. Action!"
"Unity!"

Dismissed, the aide marched out of the staterooms, his jackboots cracking on the marble floor. Within moments, the Marshal of the Strategic Rocket Forces had been contacted. Within an hour, the silos were ready. Ten minutes later, they launched...

...and within half an hour, 200,000 SS-27 ICBMs had lifted from their launchers all across the country. Each carried five 650KT MIRV warheads - and each was aimed at a seperate target. The 1,000,000 warheads were targeted at civilian targets first, then military, and lastly, regions of possible usefulness, such as reservoirs, agricultural regions, and so on.

A thousand of the million warheads were targeted at the capital.

OOC: I feel like I'm hunting, except "hunting" implies the possibility of failure...
IC:
Press Release from the Ministry for Defence
Today, the Dual Monarchs authorised the firing of 1,200 Minuteman ICBMs at Galation. The Emperor and Empress demand that Galation surrender at once or more nuclear weapons shall be fired.

OOC: I feel like I'm hunting, except "hunting" implies the possibility of failure...

OOC: Pah, this isn't a hunt, it's shooting fish in a barrel. Fish in ice. In a barrel. With a minigun. :p

IC:
Press Release from the Ministry for Defence
Today, the Dual Monarchs authorised the firing of 1,200 Minuteman ICBMs at Galation. The Emperor and Empress demand that Galation surrender at once or more nuclear weapons shall be fired.

IC:

Press Release from the Ministry of War:

Today, the Primo of the Atopian Union of Fascists has authorised the total extinction of the Galation nation. A million warheads are en route to the Galation islands. The Primo demands that Galation roll over and die. It would be pointless to fire more, so instead the Primo threatens the radioactive rubble that Galation will soon be with bacteriological destruction and bad stand-up comedy!

OOC: Pah, this isn't a hunt, it's shooting fish in a barrel. Fish in ice. In a barrel. With a minigun. :p



IC:

Press Release from the Ministry of War:

Today, the Primo of the Atopian Union of Fascists has authorised the total extinction of the Galation nation. A million warheads are en route to the Galation islands. The Primo demands that Galation roll over and die. It would be pointless to fire more, so instead the Primo threatens the radioactive rubble that Galation will soon be with bacteriological destruction and bad stand-up comedy!

OOC: I'll drink to that!

The Raven corps alon fleet already within Galation waters was ready to fire. The timer was alomst done and the ships had already gone through thier per-launch checklist.

" Sir we have reports of Galation, missiles arming to launch at the CA fleet." reported a trooper as he handed to final reports and left back to his post.

The Commanding trooper watched the timer as it hit zero...The Commander looked outside and saw the first missile launch. The missile rocketed and was son foloowed bya constant stream of missiles the where to follow it. The Group of missile where finally out of sight, and the Arsenal ships began to reload. The pods slowly retreated back into the hulls and grabbed another case of missiles. And slowly they came back up, taking aim again and repeating the proccess the lanched thier missiles. this proccess would happen three more times. The total missile count would hit around 5000 missiles, all loaded with H.E. warheads.

" Sir, missiles are away, Rearming of the Arsenal ships are nder way!" reported the Weapons officer.

" Roger, continue assualt of the other cities and military installation, prepare the Orcas for ASAP deployment to the middle Islands beach fronts, Once Arsenals are reloaded have them aim at the predisignated beach fronts and open fire, Once that is complete, deploy the orcas." ordered the Fleet commander as he stood tall at his ships bridge.

Germany, the Superpower of Europe in WWII couldn't invade ally-less little England the entire war. Know why? It was an island. And we all are allied. I'm going to make a new post for this war...

OOC: USA, the actual superpower of WWII, could, and rather did inavde little ally-less Japanese Islands for many, many years of WWII.

The only reason Operation Sealion fell through was the Luftwaffe's inability to acheive arieal superiority, which I can most defenitly assume by my own...

From the Dual Monarchy of the Britannic Empire of British Londinium
To the nation of Galation:
British Londinium hereby orders that you hereby cease and desist combat operations at once, and agree to an unconditional surrender, lest further destruction befall your pathetic nation.

Sincerely,
Her Britannic Majesty, Empress Hemali I
His Britannic Majesty, Emperor James I

Pudite Battle Group Six, Moving into Monarch Waters, They Asked for it...
Vice Admiral Stalytsnov watched from the command-observation room of his Calypso class super-dreadnaught as the bleached-white ships of his large fleet, crashing through the ivory waves...

This fleet was dispatched before at the request of Stalytsnov's currently engaged comrade, and would now serve as a force to intimidate these foreign barbarians into surrendering the seas to the Dominion. This fleet consisted of well over three-hundred combat surface ships, supplemented by roughly two-dozen submarines, a small fleet of minesweepers, and sixty combat logistics ships, each carrying a second wave of Pudite soldiers and vehicles to supplement the Grazskar troopers already on their way.

This fleet was progressing at a steady thirty-five knots, the largest capital ships taking the center, while the escorts guarded the outer edges of the armada. This would amount to three Calypso class super-dreadnaughts, the Blessing of the Sovereign, the Imperial Seal, and the Faith's Zeal. These absolutely massive craft were followed by twelve Roydia class battleships, as many Helina class battlecruisers, as well as three Vengeance class supercarriers and nine Tye Verna class fleet carriers. Making up the first line of defense outside this central hub were the cruisers and larger destroyers, that is; eighteen Carthage class air defense cruisers and Triara class light cruisers, as well as twenty four Portlandia class missile cruisers and Swiftsure class missile destroyers. Outside this were the smallest ships of the fleet, their sensors constantly deployed, watching above and below the waves for any signal betraying the presence of a foreign craft... This was made up of thirty Adari class air defense destroyers and Atlantia class AEGIS destroyers, followed by thirty six Champlain class frigates and Lionfish missile frigates.

Riding beneath the waves there was a Submarine Battle Group, also placed under the command of Vice Admiral Stalytsnov, which proved to contribute more than one-hundred submarines to the thirty-six already accompanying the fleet. This brought the total up to one-hundred and eighteen Forthar class quiet attack submarines, as well as forty-three Port class cruise missile submarines, ten Pechtas class anti-capital ship missile submarines, as well as five Palace class ballistic missile submarines.

Besides the combat capabilities, there were the sixty logistics ships and the eighteen minesweepers, as well as a dozen amphibious assault ships.

This fleet would smash aside any pitiful attempts by the miniscule navies arrayed against them, delivering the iron-shod jackboot of the Grazskar to the shores of both of these heretical peoples.

The end was coming closer...

Claxons blared in the Skgorrian Strategic Rocket Forces command centre.
"Atopian launch!" bellowed a radar technician.
"How many?" demmanded a gruff Rocket General
"Unknown sir, but it's a heck of a lot."
"Sir!" another officer came racing up to the General, "AUF press release is claiming they fired a million warheads at Galation."
"Does their trajectory confirm that?" After looking at his screen and the readouts, the radar technician nodded.
"Get on to 9th Rocket Army" demmanded the General, "I want a strike on Galation as well. I'll call Skgorria City for confirmation."

So orders went out and silo doors were opened, concealed mobile launchers moved into the open. Soon 5,000 SS-27s were streaming towards Galation...

OOC: Pah, this isn't a hunt, it's shooting fish in a barrel. Fish in ice. In a barrel. With a minigun. :p



IC:

Press Release from the Ministry of War:

Today, the Primo of the Atopian Union of Fascists has authorised the total extinction of the Galation nation. A million warheads are en route to the Galation islands. The Primo demands that Galation roll over and die. It would be pointless to fire more, so instead the Primo threatens the radioactive rubble that Galation will soon be with bacteriological destruction and bad stand-up comedy!


That's ridiculous. You don't have 1 million warheads. You can't afford them. Now lower the number.

That's ridiculous. You don't have 1 million warheads. You can't afford them. Now lower the number.

He'll provide a breakdown of it for you, but safe to say he does have that number.

And your response to the various other attacks is what exactly?

IC:
The northern and eastern isle was a diseased, radioactive pile of mushy, destroyed stuff. But the Emperor's isle, the largest isle protected by an anti-missile system, remained intact. Damages:

30,000,000 dead
5 Skysrapers destroyed
1 Cell tower
1 government building
the entire city of Kavine
3 ipods


The Emperor gave the order: 4,000 nukes to be prepared to be launched at British Londinium. As follows:
20 30 MT bomb at its capitol
1,000 500 KT bombs at various cities
999 4 MT bomb at each nuclear military base (so no more striking back)
1,000 800 KT at cities, every city in the country was going to be hit
980 10 MT bombs at various major economic sites
And 3 non-nuclear missiles full of bio-chemical ebola virus at the capitol.

We see this action as neccesary to prevent further attack.

The Centura got out his big red button. He pushed it. And missiles everywhere took off.

We hereby give a rather strange form of surrender: we see Atopiana and Skgorria as a much bigger threat than (destroyed) British Londinium. What are your demands (Atopiana and Skgorria ONLY)?

We further this strike with 5 (donated) 40 MT ICBMs at British Londinium's Capital.

OOC: Yes, he can - the beauty of a 1.25 trillion defence budget with nukes at 150 million.

IC:
From Kensington Palace
Kensington, District of Londinium
His and Her Majesty's Government hereby orders that an additional 242 warheads be launched at Galation. All defence systems are to remain on full-alert.

OOC: Laquasa Isle, you can't afford to even build the nuclear missile silos because you only have a defence budget of 16 billion. Galation, 4000 nukes is slightly excessive, especially considering your small defence budget, and you've never RP-ed getting all those nukes. By the way, a million nukes, and none hit your main island? Bullshit.

We further this strike with 5 (donated) 40 MT ICBMs at British Londinium's Capital.

In retaliation for the attack by the Laquasa Isle Clandonian Danskeran Class Submarines of the Corporation opened up each of the six submarines deployed a total of twenty missiles each.

Each missile was of the Trident design, each contained eight MIRV units with each had a firepower of 20 MT's. The missiles sorred into the sky entering their low orbits, designed to maximum damage to what the enemy had just done to the Corporation fellow Corporate Alliance member.

...Since when did you have subs in my harbor...

...Since when did you have subs in my harbor...

OOC: They are Tridents, basically SLBM's, you know the ones that can travel 5000 miles. If we wanted to launch in your harbour it would be foolish. The Corporation spends good money on its nuclear industry, it would be a waste.

IC:
The northern and eastern isle was a diseased, radioactive pile of mushy, destroyed stuff. But the Emperor's isle, the largest isle protected by an anti-missile system, remained intact. Damages:

30,000,000 dead
5 Skysrapers destroyed
1 Cell tower
1 government building
the entire city of Kavine
3 ipods


The Emperor gave the order: 4,000 nukes to be prepared to be launched at British Londinium. As follows:
20 30 MT bomb at its capitol
1,000 500 KT bombs at various cities
999 4 MT bomb at each nuclear military base (so no more striking back)
1,000 800 KT at cities, every city in the country was going to be hit
980 10 MT bombs at various major economic sites
And 3 non-nuclear missiles full of bio-chemical ebola virus at the capitol.

We see this action as neccesary to prevent further attack.

The Centura got out his big red button. He pushed it. And missiles everywhere took off.

We hereby give a rather strange form of surrender: we see Atopiana and Skgorria as a much bigger threat than (destroyed) British Londinium. What are your demands (Atopiana and Skgorria ONLY)?

Skgorria demmands the following:
- Galation immediately stands down all military forces, strategic and conventional
- the Monarch Alliance stands down all forces being sent in the defense of Galation
- all Galationese nuclear weapons are to be confiscated and placed under Corporate Alliance control
- the Galationese military is to be reduced to a 1/10th of its current size
- the oil fields are to be placed under the jurisdiction of the Corporate Alliance
- reparations are to be paid by Galation to any nation whose soldiers or territory they have attacked
- that Galation will make the Monarch Alliance agree to these terms and not attempt to dispute them
- that the Corporate Alliance will be able to make further demmands upon Galation, and that these will be agreed to
- that all of the following take place immediatley, no delays or excuses will be tolerated

OOC: I'm going to disregard a good portion of your nuclear attack, but I'll let some through.

Press Release from the Ministry for Defence
Today, the cities of Lundenwic and Islington, as well as the province of C'est la vie, were destroyed by thermonuclear bombs. We ask that all citizens remain calm. The government remains intact with the exception of a few provincial governors and MPs located in these cities. The Dual Monarchs responded by firing 145 nuclear missiles directly at the capitals of Galation and Laquasa Isle.

OOC: Umm, I RPed starting to have nukes at 12 million people. My current defense budget is 1 trillion annually for the next 12 years after a land sale. And please RP the damages, British Londinium. I donated nukes to Laquasa.

IC:

The Centura ordered a further 1,000 nukes at British Londinium, as follows:

100 10 MT at its capitol
500 500 KT at remaining non-destroyed cities
100 500 KT at all remaining nuclear sites
300 600 KT at all remaining military bases.

The happy Centura happily pushed the big red button.

Galation, I take it you refuse the demmands?

OOC: I'm going to disregard a good portion of your nuclear attack, but I'll let some through.

Press Release from the Ministry for Defence
Today, the cities of Lundenwic and Islington, as well as the province of C'est la vie, were destroyed by thermonuclear bombs. We ask that all citizens remain calm. The government remains intact with the exception of a few provincial governors and MPs located in these cities. The Dual Monarchs responded by firing 145 nuclear missiles directly at the capitals of Galation and Laquasa Isle.


OOC: What the fuck is your problem? RP all nukes please.

OOC: So, your last isle is composed of only nuclear missile silos?

IC:
Report from the Ministry for Defence
Our missile defence systems sucessfully intercepted the nuclear attack from Galation, however, one nuke was deflected without being destroyed and hit an oil platform a couple dozen miles out from shore.

Galation, I take it you refuse the demmands?

Some, yes. Like the military standing down and being reduced, and also others will be able to give further demands.

IC:

An order immediately was sent out to destroy all military sattelites of Skgorria, in order to delay an attack.

Corporation satellites in orbit with logos signalling them as part of their Communications division opened protective layers, warming up and charging various ion dischargers to try and disable the missile guidance systems before they hit British Londinium.


Streams of charged particles were releashed, hopefully frying the delicate electronics of the Galationese ICBM's.

Orders from the Ministry for Defence
All Daedalus satellites (http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/The_Royal_Starfleet_Space-based_Defence_Platforms) are ordered to open fire at the capitals of Galation and Laquasa Isle forthwith.

Try that in about 50 years, Clandonia. British Londinium, you cannot stop all my missiles, unless you wish me to do this also.

OOC: I haven't

IC:
The nation of British Londinium, expressing a desire to cease the nuclear holocaust, hereby agrees to a surrender, the terms to be negotiated by us and Galation.

OOC: You had your chance, now die please. They were such cool demands, if only you wanted to negotiate...

IC:
With the refusal of the demmands, the Strategic Rocket Forces unleashed another 5,000 missiles on the final island of Galation.

Orders from the Ministry for Defence
All Daedalus satellites (http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/The_Royal_Starfleet_Space-based_Defence_Platforms) are ordered to open fire at the capitals of Galation and Laquasa Isle forthwith.

This isn't an FT war.

IC:
Another order was sent out, all British Londinium's sattelites where to be destroyed also. A further 30 50 MT nukes were fired at various places around the nation.

OOC: Those aren't FT, they're MT. At any rate, the satellites would have fired before you could shoot them down. However, I'll eliminate their attack if you negate your response to it.

OOC: You had your chance, now die please. They were such cool demands, if only you wanted to negotiate...

IC:
With the refusal of the demmands, the Strategic Rocket Forces unleashed another 5,000 missiles on the final island of Galation.

I would negotiate.

IC:

The Centura has draawn a ceasfire with British Londinium, and all others:
After the destruction of many cities, all nuclear attacks and invasions are to be stopped.

Two Clandonian Corporation Starships warped in from the Delta Quadrant, firing their quantum protons into the Galation missiles. Then deploying their sheilds they descended blocking off the enemy missiles.

They would save their Corporate Alliance Allies.

His and Her Majesty's Government agrees to such an armistice.

OOC: Galation, seeing as though the war has stopped, would it kill you to realistically RP the damage we did to you?

IC:
The Fuhrer of Skgorria is pleased that the war has come to a close, after all expenditure was rather high for the SRF. He also states to his allies British Londinium that Skgorria will be helping in the reconstruction efforts

From His Britannic Majesty, Emperor James I
British Londinium appreciates the support from Skgorria, and we too shall aid our allies in any way we can.

I also suggest that we hold an international conference to negotiate the terms of the ceasefire.

Not all participants have agreed to a cease-fire, there is still the forces of Griffincrest and Emperor Pudu

Galation, they will take you over and destroy you utterly. Accept my list of demmands, at least it will still let you be in control of the remains of your country

Clandonia: This is MT. No starships.

Further Damage:

The main island is a very big place, only inhabited on the coasts.

Several cities gone and a grand total of 40,000,000 dead. Now British Londinium must RP fairly.

Clandonia: This is MT. No starships.

Further Damage:

The main island is a very big place, only inhabited on the coasts.

Several cities gone and a grand total of 40,000,000 dead. Now British Londinium must RP fairly.

There will be starships if you keep insisting Imperial Isa bought that island off you and moved it from Earth somehow.....

Press Release
Additionally, HMNB Portsmouth, RAF Northolt, and ABL Worchester were eliminated due to the nuclear attacks. Current casualty estimates are 30,000,000.

Clandonia: This is MT. No starships.

Further Damage:

The main island is a very big place, only inhabited on the coasts.

Several cities gone and a grand total of 40,000,000 dead. Now British Londinium must RP fairly.

Excellent, so now your island is a very big radioactive wasteland and your few survivors must battle radiation and other post-nuclear war hazards. I think far more would have died, but I can't dictate your losses.

Believe it or not Galation, the demands I posted are extremely fair compared to what will happen to you if you don't accept them.

There will be starships if you keep insisting Imperial Isa bought that island off you and moved it from Earth somehow.....

I agree with him...

The Griffincrest fleet had continued its approach towards the tiny nation as missile after missile screamed both ways overhead. With the total destruction of a large portion of Galations, the landing would be made all that much more easier. The Forestal class carrier launched a group of fifteen F-14 Tomcats from her decks, tasked with downing anything that might somehow be left of Galation air power. Aboard the landing craft, the thousands upon thousands of men waited anxiously for that shout telling them to get off that boat.

The massive Kraken already began firing upon whatever was left of the Galation coast with her massive coilguns. Admiral Redhammer snickered as he saw the first of the explosions dance along the enemy beach. "These have to be some of the stupidest people I've ever met. Either stupid, or just too arrogant" he thought to himself. He knew that this nation would be entirely unable to mount anything remotely close to a defense.

You don't just show up on my beach, you go throught the navy first. Your still at Demaray.

You don't just show up on my beach, you go throught the navy first. Your still at Demaray.

Who we nuked....

OOC: I'm not at your beach, or else you would be having many more problems. The railguns on a Kraken class dreadnought have a very long range. So do F-14's.

The fleet began to fire upon Blackhelm. The Centura ordered a further fleet to destory the invaders. The Fleet of War:
3 Large Battleships
2 Nuclear Subs
200 Medium escort ships
2 Hospital Ships
2 Medium aircraft carriers, 150 F-14s each

And then, a further operation commensed. A terrorist in Blackhelm. He had in one hand, a vile. In the other, a bomb. He had arrived earlier that week. His plane took out from Galation. A janitor, also in on this, had carried the vile in his cart past security, and placed it in the bathroom where the terrorist later retrieved it. With the vile, which was full of an engineered disease, Galish Influenza V2, that kills it's vistims in several hours by eating their arteries, he was in the Capital. He threw the vile to the ground. A toxic gas came out. People would get infected very soon. An epidemic would now start. And none of this was traceable back to Galation.

RP please

"Primo!"
"Yes, Commander?"
"Preliminary reports are in. The vast majority of our MIRVs hit their targets. 40,000,000 or so are reported dead, and Galation is a smoking wasteland - apart from the capital and one of the remaining islands."
"The capital?"
"Yes, Primo."
"Didn't we fire a thousand missiles at that?"
"Yes, Primo."
"Damnation. Right. Launch our latest purchase order."
"Yes Primo."
"Action!"
"Unity!"

Later...

"That's the last one, Marshal Kazan."
"Excellent. Report to the Primo, Commander."
"Yes, Marshal."

The last of Atopiana's 30,000 SS-27s had roared forth from their launchers and silos, burning hard for Galation's one remaining island. The 150,000 warheads were targeted mainly on the capital - and the remaining 50,000 on other targets, such as the few remaining military bases and towns...

Press Release, Ministry of War:

Comrades, it has come to our notice that Galation has been, in the words of the classic tacticians, 'pwnd'. Thus, we offer the following surrender demands to the few survivors of Galation:

1) Unconditional surrender.
2) Suicide of the Galation govt.
3) Enslavement of all Galation survivors.
4) Total destruction of the Galation military if any of it remains.
5) Total eradication of the physical remains of Galation, using Monarch Alliance earth movers and civilians - no NBC suits allowed.

Galation and the Monarch Alliance have 24 hours to accept these demands.

To: Galationese government
From: Skgorria

We told you so.

"That should do the trick," the Fuhrer mused as he typed his message. Turning to his aide, he gave an order.
'Have Special Action Division step up their extermination training, they're going to get some real-life action soon."

To: Galation Govt.
CC: Skgorrian Govt.
From: Ministry of War, Atopiana

They really did tell you so, you know.

And then, a further operation commensed. A terrorist in Blackhelm. He had in one hand, a vile. In the other, a bomb. He had arrived earlier that week. His plane took out from Galation. A janitor, also in on this, had carried the vile in his cart past security, and placed it in the bathroom where the terrorist later retrieved it. With the vile, which was full of an engineered disease, Galish Influenza V2, that kills it's vistims in several hours by eating their arteries, he was in the Capital. He threw the vile to the ground. A toxic gas came out. People would get infected very soon. An epidemic would now start. And none of this was traceable back to Galation.

OOC now.

The Raven corps alon fleet already within Galation waters was ready to fire. The timer was alomst done and the ships had already gone through thier per-launch checklist.

" Sir we have reports of Galation, missiles arming to launch at the CA fleet." reported a trooper as he handed to final reports and left back to his post.

The Commanding trooper watched the timer as it hit zero...The Commander looked outside and saw the first missile launch. The missile rocketed and was son foloowed bya constant stream of missiles the where to follow it. The Group of missile where finally out of sight, and the Arsenal ships began to reload. The pods slowly retreated back into the hulls and grabbed another case of missiles. And slowly they came back up, taking aim again and repeating the proccess the lanched thier missiles. this proccess would happen three more times. The total missile count would hit around 5000 missiles, all loaded with H.E. warheads.

" Sir, missiles are away, Rearming of the Arsenal ships are nder way!" reported the Weapons officer.

" Roger, continue assualt of the other cities and military installation, prepare the Orcas for ASAP deployment to the middle Islands beach fronts, Once Arsenals are reloaded have them aim at the predisignated beach fronts and open fire, Once that is complete, deploy the orcas." ordered the Fleet commander as he stood tall at his ships bridge.

OOC: I haven't seen anything about my attacks on one o your Islands.... Dont fotget I am still A force in the area.

To: All forces intervening for the Corporate Alliance
From: Mr. White, foreign affairs officers

This war is ended, and even if it were not, those who started the war are perfectly capable of finishing it. Thanks to your trigger-happy nuclear programs millions of slaves and hundreds of thousands of square miles are steaming slag-mounds.

It is your own fault that you had to resort to nuclear weapons to fight an enemy a fraction of your size, and this blame falls on you. A peace settlement will be arranged by ourselves, the Griffincrest Corporation, and the Leafistani Mafia. Namely, we will occupy the main island, strip it of our desires, and leave it nearly as desolate as you have left the other two-thirds of our profits.

Consider yourself lucky the Dominion does not turn to you to exact this lost land... Now, your fleets are to remove themselves from our new waters, and you are to cease all pitiful attempts at intimidating their obviously megalomanic dictator.

Good day,
Mr. White

We will remain in control of all islands.

Had to? The Atopian military didn't have to use the Strategic Rocket Forces. We decided to go straight to nuclear weapons in order to teach Galation a lesson.

Speaking of which, the Ministry of War wants to know exactly how Galation intends to remain in posession of the irradiated wastes that are the remnants of the islands...

As for the Corporate Alliance, how does a trillion dollars' worth of reparations sound?

Had to? The Atopian military didn't have to use the Strategic Rocket Forces. We decided to go straight to nuclear weapons in order to teach Galation a lesson.

Speaking of which, the Ministry of War wants to know exactly how Galation intends to remain in posession of the irradiated wastes that are the remnants of the islands...

As for the Corporate Alliance, how does a trillion dollars' worth of reparations sound?

To: Atopianan Government
From: Mr. White, foreign affairs officer

Well, your nuclear doctrine will not keep you alive for long if you insist on leaping directly to it as you did here...

Also, the reperations shall be accepted.

Good day,
Mr. White

To: Mr White
From: Ministry of War

The ASRF is used in the most extreme of circumstances, e.g. when idiot nations need putting in their place. Currently, the Atopian Military is deployed conventionally in British Londinium and three other countries. Nuclear weapons have been used sparingly in only one of these warzones. Galation was an extraordinary situation.

We hope you have no cause to use violence against us in the future. We continue to utilise your nation's superb military export industry to arm and equip our forces.

We will remain in control of all islands.

OOC: Ok there is a point where politeness completely falls apart in an RP.

You were nuked, beyond belief, it'll take years to repair this damage, at least a decade via Leafanistani Radiation absorbing bacteria. After that, the best I can do is harvest isotopes for medical uses and wait another decade to begin building.

To control an island, you need people and people tend not to survive when they have been either:

A) Vaporized
B) Incinerated
C) Suffocated
D) Irradiated
E) Dead...ed

All of these are symptoms of a nuclear attack.

Face it, you have lost, and there is no chance of survival for your nation. Those who do survive will be brutally enslaved and probably used as slave labor on the islands to rebuild them. Their mutated children will tell stories of their foolish ancestors who blasted their lands to nothingness and forced their race into slavery.

At this point, while it may be bad etiquette while the original owner is still babbling that his world has survived, we might as well claim the land, as there is no way anyone could have survived that.

IC:

Encrypted Reply

We accept the reparations. We are moving in a radiation unit from General Resources to treat this. Enslave anyone you see and impress them into our Radiation Recovery units.

It'll be 20 years before we can do anything except collect isotopes. If anything the Mafia finally has some land to call home.

[END]

Foreign District 01, Pudite Sector, NBC Unit Grazskar Landing
The Pudite SOTF fleet slipped into what seemed to be the smoldering remains of a large port city on the largest southernmost island, the black ships melting into the black sea, against the black sky of night. This was the third of the newly, unfortunately, irradiated islands of former Galation. Unloading here via Ossippee class motor boats and eight large air-cushioned landing catamarans, to land the larger vehicles.

Going ashore were eight-hundred and seven Grazskar Legionaries, their massive seven and a half foot frames armored form head to toe, steel plates interwoven with heavy kevlar suits and hardened ceramic plates. The suit obviously weighed well over three-hundred pounds, covering every inch of the skin, black gloves, massive sleet-lined jackboots, heavy steel and kevlar dome helmets, tiny blue electronic eyes peering out between great heavy plates. This was the face of the Dominion occupation, and it would soon cover this nation.

Transporting these eight-hundred odd men across the face of this newest addition to the colonial empire of Emperor Pudu the forty-second were eight SIV-25 armored personnel carrier, all transported to the island by the sixth general fleet, and handed over to the Sanctus Schola for these purposes. This was to be the official home-base of this most powerful arm of the Emperor...

Over the course of the next few years more and more men, supplies, prefabricated buildings, and weapons will be imported. The irradiation of the island was of no effect to the perpetually-armored Grazskar troopers and their officers, while any visiting officials would be brought ashore in NBC shielded vehicles and deposited in NBC ventilated buildings. What better deterrent to invasion is cancer?

The mind of the Pudite SS was set, and now nothing already occurring on the islands could slow them. The entire premises of the island would be cleared of vegetation, all surviving peoples and animals encountered were to be shot immediately, and all standing buildings were to be torn down. All traces of this place's old heritage would be destroyed, and a new heritage was on its way.

Community, Conformity, Stability.

OOC: I've made a map for former Galation, and marked my claim. (http://img165.imageshack.us/img165/269/puditeterritoryfz0.jpg)

~snip~

My Claim, the Confed can have the central islands, I'll just have one oil field. (http://imagesocket.com/images/puditeterritoryfz0734.PNG)

The ships came into port, massive red crosses had been hastily painted on them, as they moved into the remains of what appeared to be a once prosperous port. The docks were relatively far from the explosion and the weather was cold. A burnt corpse was leaning against a warehouse door, fused to the wall, his tools now permanently a part of himself. A light, dirty snow had fallen given the area a peaceful appearance.

The Mafia Admiral while wearing his NBC equipment and popping an iodine pill looked upon the dead man with a contemplative nature. Man, his clothes, his tools and his buildings, all together, united by the force of his weapons. He lit a cigarette and cursed himself for being stupid, but at least smart enough to choose an isolated position to do this. At least no one had seen him push the butt into the faceplate. He reached his arm into his suit and pulled out a nicotine patch and slapped it on. It would have to do until they build the 'safe rooms'.

The face of the Mafia units was similar to the Pudite invasion, heavily armored and moving with armed military vehicles. They were using modified Kraven Armour, and BTR-70s with larger doors to move around. Survivors poured out of cellars and basements where they had worked and moved toward the Mafia units. Many were wounded, others in the death throes of radiation poisoning, their toxic corpses being carried by friends or family.

They beat on the doors of the BTR-70s and the armored troopers. The troopers lifted their Corporate Carbines, and the doors to the BTR-70s flew open. But instead of the brutal slaughter by Pudite forces, they were lead inside, to the safety of the shielded walls. They were taken to a series of tents, where medical equipment was distributed and the few medics worked on helping them. The Mafia, while brutal, had some heart, the slave medics saw the hopelessness on their faces and took pity, distributing what little food there was and what little medical equipment there was.

Those who survived would face a permanent enslavement, perpetual servitude, under Mafia rule. The first order of business was demolition of the buildings that still stood.

Those who were well enough to work were handled sledgehammers, shovels and pick axes. They were told to work for their treatment, work for their food, work for their shelter, and work for their friends who were too sick to work.

The radiation had its benefits, no one would dare enter and the radioactive clouds scared away enemy ships. The Kraven armor and NBC suits were adequate for the job and the Mafia would soon enjoy living inside prefabricated NBC safe homes.

A scout team had discovered an oil field, its equipment destroyed in the blast, and in some places the oil now pooled on the surface, some on fire. They were ordered to begin de-irradiating the oil field first, then Mafia living quarters, then factories, then slave labor quarters via bacterial treatments.

The Mafia needed a new home, and what remained of the Galation Archipelago suited them just fine. Soon the skies would again darken as Mafia factories would move in, powered by slave labor and the unceasing drive of capitalism. Not just weapons would be made, but cars, air conditioners, anyone who purchased discount goods at a 99 cent store would probably find some former Galation Steel or oil in them, each one covered in the blood of the dead.

OOC: You can't just claim land for yourself. He must RP it. Aren't you all still at Demaray? Besides, the war is over.

Clandonian Corporation NBC troopers, upon hearing the news from Clandonia were instructed to collect another 20,000 slaves... They proceeded to load the Galations up, many showing the signs of radiation poisoing were given a nice hot injection of lead.

OOC: I'll take that central island with the harbor

OOC: You can't just claim land for yourself. He must RP it. Aren't you all still at Demaray? Besides, the war is over.

OOC: Then RP the nukes I launched at you.

That was Galation.. You never nuked me..

That was Galation.. You never nuked me..

OOC: Oh sorry wrong person, heres Clandonias claim of land.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v338/madnukedude/Galationlandsplit.png

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v734/hobbeeb/Ravenclaim.jpg

Ravens claim

Fantastic, so that wraps up the Galation invasion.

A very nice one indeed, so where next? :D

Fantastic, so that wraps up the Galation invasion.

I was hoping you people would use PNG format to prevent JPEG COMPRESSION DOOM!

Clandonia got the hint.

The funny thing is we forgot about Denamay didn't we? Anywho, since he never came back, I suspect he was Galation's puppet.

Nova Aquaria .....Already started in on him. I asked for some info before going in so no suprise nukes can be created from thin air.

Pudite Sanctus Schola Island Chain, Temporary Administration Compound Zero-One, The Neighborhood
Pudite General Tepek Karltyav, the land-forces commander of the Sanctus Schola invasion, had just waded ashore through large expanses of flattened shoreline, radioactive water splashing against his legs, dead and bloating bodies floating alongside. He was followed by four further commanders, each of one of the companies of soldiers taking up residence here in his organization’s new home.

He was bound for the newest concentration of prefabricated buildings to be flown in, formed into a rudimentary compound, joined by hallways and tunnels and formed of the Pudite concrete, reinforced with steel. This would eventually be expanded, through imported labor, to be a five-kilometer square single building, the administration center of this newest foreign district.

He wore the suit common with his organization, as did his staff. One of these men, a Major by the name of Letliysv, spoke; “Sir, a report has come in from the three-A frigate patrol to the north,”

Tepek replied, “Well, what is it? Those islands were destroyed along with all the others, what can there be to report?”

“Sir, it appears that a fourth entity, the Clandonians, have claimed a few miniscule islands out in that direction…”

Another officer spoke up, “Sir, both the Mafia and the Griffincrest foreigners have solidified their claims,”

Tepek spoke again, his mechanical voice no different from those of his soldiers, “Then it appears that these newest foreigners have violated our express wishes, stealing territory they and their ilk destroyed for no reason, claiming it as a prize for their own stupidity…”

“Yes sir,” Was the unanimous response.

Tepek continued, “Well, Letliysv, move your company to the northernmost islands bordering these false claims. Make our interests in all remaining islands known, ‘relocate’ any natives or foreigners there. These nations did nothing, save demolish our gains, they should not be given a piece of our prize.”

“Sir, shall we take any hostile action?”

“No, the third ay-par-ee fleet is landing in a few hours, I’ll have them redirected to you. Once they’ve arrived, get back our islands….”

“Yessir,”

And so the five men entered the compound…

OOC: I am not a "new" person in this conflict, I was here from the very begining. And my claims are not false. And if you feel the urge to try and take them from me... well you'll just have to find out for yourself...lol

OOC: I am not a "new" person in this conflict, I was here from the very begining. And my claims are not false. And if you feel the urge to try and take them from me... well you'll just have to find out for yourself...lol

OOC: First, I was talking about Clandonia, second, I'm landing about twelve-hundred Grazskar on the tip of your island, third, I am perfectly willing to fight you as well, so just let me do this, aye?

OOC: First, I was talking about Clandonia, second, I'm landing about twelve-hundred Grazskar on the tip of your island, third, I am perfectly willing to fight you as well, so just let me do this, aye?

OOC: Ah don't fight me! I'm small we only want the slaves!

To: Clandonian Government
From: Mr. White, foreign affairs officer

You and your nation have claimed for yourself territory explicitly stated to belong to the invading allies, that is, Leafanistani Businessmen, Griffincrest Associates, and ourselves. For this offense war is indeed an option for us.

Our past associations with nations such as Ackistan, as well as others, have set our policies decidedly anti-you, however, such agreements are always of little concern to ourselves. You are in a precarious situation, foreigners.

However, we are interested in procuring something else, in the place of a few hundred more miles of needlessly irradiated wasteland. We want slaves. If your government was to send us forty-thousand (40,000) able-bodied specimens of your race, we shall forgive your transgressions. These men are not to be of more than twenty-eight and no younger than eighteen years in age, and must be of male gender and fit for hard labor. None must be of the Galation nationality, also. We will require them to be delivered off the coast, as we would not find good service in a pack of cancerous, bloated man-corpses.

If you were to do this, we shall remove our soldiers from your border; otherwise, we shall have to confiscate that land you now occupy.

Good day,
Mr. White.

The Fleet commander saw that the people of the island had no more left to them to resist, as it was the forces that where left posed no threat and would be consumed by the SF rather quickly. the Islandwas not as irradiated from the nuke blast because of its size and distance from the mian blast zones, making the development of the easier.

" Attention all Sf carriers, begin ASAP deployment of SF troopers to you designated zone. this task is to followed now!" ordered the Fleet commander as he walked back to his quarters to begin to prepare for his beach landing.

The Carriers were lite up with life as the Orcas took off and picked up their SF trooper loads from the transports. Soon the sky over the Island would be crawling with Orca and the island would be under full control. The roar of the Orcas engins could be heared for miles as they came over land. towns and cities that had not been destroyed by the bombardment would make for great converts and targets practise for the SF. Below the Pilots could see the cilivian population out in the streets to see wohat was going on. But all they would see is Orcas landing in thier streets and unlaoding the Dreaded SF. As the first compliment come out of the Orca the began to storm houses and buildings, dragging women and child ouot into the streets, men who resisted wehere killed instantly. Fires broke out as the y moved into the more developed parts, raiding office building s and apartments, taking babies and throwing them of the top floor. Men and women where taken outside and made the stand in single file lines, anyone who stepped out of line was killed, usually by a SF trooper who pushed them to the ground and smashing thier head into a pulp. Others where shot up infront of those they where standing by. Blood splatters could be seen on peoples faces as they where forced to march to holding camps. Others like young childern maybe about the age of 5 where beate and then killed in frn to thier parents. Parenst where killed in front of thier childern as the SF continued through the city. Screams and cries where all that filed the air at night. And blod made the ground wet like a summer storm. So much blood was spilled that it ran into storm drains and puddled up and the sidewalks. Boot marks marked in blood let those who where hiding know that the SF had already been thier, the rotting corpes of the people who died liter the ground and are colloected by Mining units and where used as fuel for the incinerator which was used o light the city. The few people that where able to escape the SF at the begining of the control stage where wiped out and killed brutally by the SF, and the fottage shown to the people that had been capture, as a means of trying to stop any escape attempts. It worked, no one dared try. Soon the Sf found the hospital and attacked. Wounded from the invasion and people trying to find refuge from the massacre taking place outside filled the hospital. Sick, elderly, and families, all fell at the hands of the SF. They stormed Delivery rooms and grabbed the newbornes and tossed them out the window, grabbing the women and taking the thebirthing centers to be used. The husbands where nornally killed on the spot and the doctors wher taken to the camps to tend to the slave population. Within maybe two days the cities had been cleared and the populations either killed or placed into work camps. Cities where stripped of anything of value and was sent to smelting zones, shipping yards and slavage yards. Cities that were already striiped where bulldozed and leveled. That strip miners strted in on the land, absorbing any raw materials that could be used again. And within that time the land lost any shape it had and now took the form of waste lands and the mining units absorbed anything. Plain barron wastes was at that strated to remain.... and soon the Building teams would arrive and build the deplyment centers, mining centers, and experiment centers.


OOC: No I am sorry, I thought you where taking to me. you can attack Clandonia Prime all day long as far as I am concerned. You have all the clearance in the world to land. hell I have a party waiting fo you when you get there.

OOC: Excellent....

To: Clandonian Government
From: Mr. White, foreign affairs officer

You and your nation have claimed for yourself territory explicitly stated to belong to the invading allies, that is, Leafanistani Businessmen, Griffincrest Associates, and ourselves. For this offense war is indeed an option for us.

Our past associations with nations such as Ackistan, as well as others, have set our policies decidedly anti-you, however, such agreements are always of little concern to ourselves. You are in a precarious situation, foreigners.

However, we are interested in procuring something else, in the place of a few hundred more miles of needlessly irradiated wasteland. We want slaves. If your government was to send us forty-thousand (40,000) able-bodied specimens of your race, we shall forgive your transgressions. These men are not to be of more than twenty-eight and no younger than eighteen years in age, and must be of male gender and fit for hard labor. None must be of the Galation nationality, also. We will require them to be delivered off the coast, as we would not find good service in a pack of cancerous, bloated man-corpses.

If you were to do this, we shall remove our soldiers from your border; otherwise, we shall have to confiscate that land you now occupy.

Good day,
Mr. White.

Official Clandonian Response

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Because this mess created by the Corporation in its latter days we have decided to give into your demands and give you 40,000 slaves from the lands of the Clandonian Empire in Africa. They will be dispatched offshore, we like to remind you that the Ackistanis are now selling military equipment of your own. Many to enemies of the Corporate Alliance in Nova Europa, mostly selling the production rights you sold the Ackistanis.

To: Clandonian Government
From: Mr. White, foreign affairs officer

We will accept your offer, and a ship has been dispatched to receive the donation. You have chosen wisely...

Good day,
Mr. White

Sanctus Schola Dominion, New Arrivals and Old Friends, Only the Beginning
The forty-thousand foreign slaves were intercepted and transferred without incident roughly four dozen miles off the coast of the southern island, where the Pudite General Marsden class transport ship saw them, as well as her genetically enhanced crew, fitted with the proper radiation-reflecting suits, so as to facilitate a long stay by both...

Guided off the boats at gunpoint, the foreigners were taken immediately to work, where they would begin construction of the first seven-point five kilometer square, only one of nineteen to eventually grace these islands. Each of these buildings would stretch one-hundred and fifty meters below the ground, resting well inside the water tables of the local geography.

For the next few weeks they would work, then months would pass, then years... they would begin the wall to encircle the military outpost that this was, the embedded gun positions, more work...

Their lives have been signed away...

Meanwhile, working beside the foreigners were the massive, three-meter high muscle-bound workforce of the Dominion, the Farmer caste laborers, guided, as the slaves were, by their smaller, more intelligent Artisan caste foremen. The surface structure of the compounds would be ready within the month, and fitted with the proper NBC ventilating equipment and seals only days after.

Then could the main force of the Sanctus Schola be deployed here, millions of soldiers, hundreds of thousands of vehicles, and thousands of ships and aircraft, all to grace these shores. These islands had a new destiny, the second home of the most powerful arm of the Dominion's military interests...

Also setting to work in the north there were some more new arrivals. Up here had been stationed a company of Grazskar, waiting to retake the islands, should the demands of their leaders not be met. Well, these demands were met, and so these men would return to the main island. However, the Emperor’s presence here was not ended. Even as the two-hundred men of that company boarded their transports, another one-hundred Pudite aircraft were flying overhead. Releasing from their holds, in a single massive aerial drop, they let loose twelve-thousand further Grazskar Legionnaires, followed by hundreds of light artillery pieces, small wheeled vehicles, and air-droppable self-propelled guns and armored personnel carriers.

The transports would return, the Dominion was not finished yet…

Isla Templar, Raiding Team 506, Former Galation Military Base

A UAV had spotted the remnants of the base moving about, hurriedly, as if there was something to do. Even as their men dropped from radiation poisoning they kept working. Something had to be done to figure out what.

The light UCAVs came first. They dropped their hand grenades, and a few jury-rigged with 57mm LAAWs fired on the trucks they were unloading. Immediately automatic fire brought the UCAVs down. The Mafia didn't want to risk valuable officers so they sent slave soldiers wearing older radiation suits into the area.

The resistance was light but determined and the Mafia eventually suffered 130 casualties. The Mafia 'Kraven' Troopers appeared on the scene and eventually mowed down the rest. Then they made the discovery that proved why they were working so fast.

Every single truck was loaded with some sort of precious metal. Not even in bar form, jewelry, raw jewels, plates with gold trimming. From the looks of it, it wasn't even regular military, they were reserve units who had used their status to loot the nearby towns. Not that the Mafia cared.

The shelter was full of similar goods, it was unbelievable. There must have been millions perhaps even a billion in gold, silver, jewels and other items. There were pieces of art, boxes of diamonds, gold bars to the ceiling.

However, all of it was radioactive and clicking for the next 250 years. There was only one thing to do. Launder it. Ships showed up by the tens to pick up the gold and silver, and especially the diamonds. The diamonds quickly went to parts of Africa, particularly to Clandonian mines, where they were sold for a low price, and then presented to the international community as mined diamonds. Sure they were slightly radioactive, but who would notice?

The gold and silver however, went right back to Isla Nublar, along with the art, to be stored there as the concrete buildings lept higher into the sky. To finance the Mafia operations, to continue their bath of blood across the world. Large railroad guns faced the seas to repel invaders who dared cross into the radioactive waters, they could easily retract into fortified bunkers built into nearby mountains. AA installations appeared all around and towns were being constructed.

Ships continued coming in, many would become permanent additions to the island, too radioactive to let loose on the rest of the world. They brought in slave laborers who would help rebuild the islands and construct an underground city from which people could move without facing the radioactive 'up' as the laborers began to call it.

With the Island now under full control, mining, converstion, and the shipping sector had already placed into full operation. The slave operation of the island had begun to fall apart as the slaves started to die in the mines. Radioactivity of the Isotope mines was killing the slaves as fast as they could be put in.


" Sir the reports of yesterdays mining has been compliled. It seems that the mining have an increase output due to our increased shifts. Although te rate of radioactive poisining has advanced faster then originally planned." reportd an employee as he placed the coffee cup down beside the Trooper in charge

" Whats are numbers now?" asked the trooper as he looked over the reports

"Current slave numbers are at 60,000 in three different location camps. WE have an expected birth rate of about 1000 a year." replied the employee

" Increase work loads of the shifts. but keep their hours where they are. I can risk losing anymore of my work force." ordered the trooper

" And what about our injured troopers and converted" asked the employee

" Slag them. they are already ou of our books and thier lose wil not be felt" Replied the Trooper

" Of course sr." said the Employee as he left the room

After the exchange of the Clandonian slaves, a small cost to the price of international relations to the Pudites, exploration teams were already on the ground using rovers to survey the land before sending in NBC units heavily armoured vehicles with lead and metal shields to protect against the radiation.

Because of the costs, remibursement would be made by the Galation citizens who were being instructed to hand over their possesions to Clandonain forces or they would face swift action of a hot injection lead. Using bacteria, the land was being cleaned up around the Clandonian instalations into a radioactive sludge that would be then used in the bioweapons programe. The blue stars was now flying in another part of the world, the construction of the large joint Corporation and Government base designed to add another presence in the region.

Also, some nice new diamonds were being exported by the Mafia to the Corporations mines in Africa an idea arrangement as they were transported to Clandonia for use in the weapons industry or sold as knock down diamond rings, never mind the increased levels of cancer among those who had purchased Corporation diamonds.

OOC: What resources are other people finding on the islands?