NationStates Jolt Archive

Word had worked its way to almost any NC in the world, many of the civilians that were on vacation migrated to the SOL member states, but the military and goverment officials retreated to the RCA, the gurriella unit that once served NC. The RCA was 30,000 strong, and had a network spread through various countrys. As soon as the bombs hit NC, the RCA began drawing plans of what to do about it, and maybe, one day bring back what was once known as the peacful nation of North Calaveras, which was now a shattered union.


Shakal Empire RCA base

20,000 of the RCA stationed at 8/11 began training exercise for Urban warfare, most had expereince, but this was big and they needed as much training to ready themselves for what the world might see as the biggest insurgency ever witnessed......

OOC: Keep this the primary thread. We don't need twelve different threads all relating to the same incident. I will refuse to acknowledge any RPs relating to the occupation of your country unless they occur in the Operation Caramel Teacup thread. And, you should keep in mind that the entire country is fucking radioactive, and that there's nothing left of it. I own your country, dude.

Months of training were in mode, hundreds of different exercises, each soldier was expected to know a variety of weopons, vehicles, and some explosives. To help in the insurgency proccess they would wear Wanderjar uniforms, and know there codes, there ships were to be painted under Wanderjar design, and with a little bribery it could be possible.

OCC: im not going back to my country, so this isnt about the occupation.

North Calaveras, your abandoning your country

I cant beleive those words you said

OCC: Not at the moment, i dont have the power to do anything over there......yet.

kk, im sending you a telegram

The ships were ready, 10 transport vessles, with Wanderjar codes and marking, they were the transports from Mestorian. The men boarded rafts and headed out to the ships. hundreds of black dots spread out on the sea.

The High Leader looked at a report from one of his generals. " Our Statelites watching Mesotarian picked a large group of transport ships? And there Wanderjar ships? That doesn't make any sense. Why would Wanderjar be sending transports" said Aimless as he looked at the graph. He could count ten transport ships but where the tiny little dots. He wondered. " Thank you general. Keep me updated" said the High Leader as he dismissed the man.

The men boarded the ships, they were unarmed, they would need to acquire weopons. The ships turned and headed towards Wanderjar to pay a visit...

OOC: NC, Wanderjar aint going to give you weapons. You can't even get to his homeland because there is a gigantic war going on there, and you cant get to the one in the NPE because its locked down from my navy.

OCC: im not really going to stop, i need to make it look like i came from Wanderjar, and i know im not getting weopons, i will get them in BL.

OCC: im not really going to stop, i need to make it look like i came from Wanderjar, and i know im not getting weopons, i will get them in BL.

How will you aqurie weapons from BL?

OCC:I have a number of ways.


The ships now approached the coast of Wanderjar, they kept speeding by looking as freindly as could be....

ON BOARD

The leader of the operations was John Smith, he was a former member of CPA he stood infront of a desk of his second in cammand and lower officers, he layed out a map of BL: We are going to land in there harbor, we have a shipment of food to deliver from Wanderjar, everyone will exit the ships and carry food to drop off, and when i use my radio everyone will split up in all directions, we will regroup my radio.

100 miles from BL Harbor and unloading station

the ships lumberd towards there destination, all the RCA were dressed in Wanderjar workers clothes.

The 10 transport ships slowly pulled up in proximety of the BL harbor, the ship sent out a message: Attention BL, Wanderjar goods awaiting orders.

A message to the BL Goverment:

We advise the British Londnium Goverment capture and imprision the ships that have arrived to your nation. We have been tracking it ever since it appeared in Mesotarian seas. This is either a imposter or a rogue sector of the Wanderjar military. We advise you once again: the Wanderjar ships that have appeared are either imposters or a rogue sect.

Aimless von Strangaild.

driver: I guess that's a yes?: the fleet pulled up to the harbor and moaned to a stop, the driver exited to meet the man in charge.

BLCGC Agrippa
Northolt, British Londinium

"Captain, sir," asked a young communications officer. "Are we expecting any vessels from Wanderjar?"

"Uh, no. No ships from Wanderjar have come through here in three months," replied Captain Louis Apted. "Why?"

"Well, there's a ship claiming to be from Wanderjar en route," the comm officer replied. "I think it's the one Zackaroth informed us about."

"Probably," Louis replied with a shrug. "Let's hear their transmission." With a click of a button, the brief transmission from the vessels resonated throughout the bridge."

"See, sir, the frequency's incorrect. The Wanderjarians use a different one, and they certainly wouldn't 'ask for orders'."

"Very good, Lieutenant. Clever thinking," the captain replied. "Intercept the vessel. I want every soul on board detained and interrogated."

The white and orange Coast Guard cutter sailed directly towards the incoming vessels, firing three warning shots from her forward gun, which only barely missed the ships.

"This is the Londinian Coast Guard," megaphones mounted on the bow blared. "Stand down and prepare to be boarded."

Driver: Yes sir, pull next us.

Two dozen Marines quickly boarded the 'Wanderjarian' vessels, their AEK-971 assault rifles at the ready.

"Go to the bridge," ordered a lieutenant. "Shoot anyone who stands in your way."

The marines quickly reached the bridge, where they found a man they would soon discover to be John Smith.

"Please identify yourself, now," ordered a marine brusquely.

over a hundred men rain into the bridge and attempted to take the marines., the other ships forcefully made a beach landing.

OOC: Godmode to assume they made it to shore. But I will allow you to say that you killed my men, as long as you took casualties.

BLCGC Agrippa
Northolt, British Londinium

"You're telling me that they killed all of your platoon?" asked Captain Apted.

"Yes," whispered a bloody, beaten Londinian marine as he clutched at his bullet wounds. "Too...many...of them. Couldn't fight 'em..." He shuddered, then went limp. The captain shut his eyes solemnly.

"Comm, signal the Ministry of War of this," the captain ordered. "And open fire on those fucking North Calaverans."

The coast guard cutter's 76 mm cannon began to pound the enemy vessels. Back in Northolt, three destroyers and two frigates began to sail on an intercept course for the North Calaverans.

they all didnt lol

It cost 60 lifes to take the 2 dozen men, but it was succesful, and there weopons were taken. As fast as they could, men jumped off the side of the ships and onto rafts and began racing towards and onto the beach.

Londinian marines took to the deck of the cutter, in sharp pursuit of the fleeing sailors, and opened fire on the North Calaverans, their assault rifles chattering "Die, motherfucker, die!" as they pumped lead into them.

the blood soon filled with blood as the men tried vigorusly to get to shore, the first wave soon made it, 1,000 were killed in minutes, bodes upon bodys were continuing to go limp.

Due to the Agrippa's notification of the proper military authorities on land, three hundred commandos awaited the North Calaveran militants. As soon as they hit the shore, the Calaverans were struck down by a hail of bullets.

OCC: dont give me that, that's an GOD MOD

OOC: No, it isn't. I stated earlier that they signaled the MoW. You're right next to a major city that houses a military base. Deal with it, or don't attack me.

OCC: whatever, you cant get us all.


More bullets rained down on the men. The beach was a bloody mess with bodys all over, some of the men even carried NC's nationl flag, but none of those made it. Ironically, this was the first invasion. NC had ever done in its life, yet it ended almost as fast as it started.

OOC: Yes, I can. I have an entire regiment shooting at you. You're a wanker and a shit RPer. I refuse to participate in this thread any more.

OCC: I'm sorry for making you angry, your clearly right every time. im editing my post.

4 RCA boarded a plane from the Shakal empire and made there way to Wanderjar, to hopefully find a life at which they could hurt those who had hurt them.