NationStates Jolt Archive

ooc: to understand this full conflict look for the thread by Microkovljerakistan labeled this is war.

Earlier today Microkovljerakistan launched nukes at variouse nations after a minor dipute with the cynapsian government leading to the deployment of naval vessels as they pulled into the waters off the coast of Microkovljerakistanthe began to form a blockade round the nations coast.

Admiral boon stood in the bridge on the KS trudent around him the the men prepared the cannons for launch on the countries military assests and flight crews prepared to fly in and destroy air strips. The marines were being briefed on the operations details, the missions objective was to remove the psychotic dictator and restore national security.
The Admiral new that a nation with such an economy could not afford enough nukes to form a second strike.

Their first task would be to establish air superiority and too do this all air strips must be taken out of commission but first an artillery bombardment would begin to smash there coastal defences.
"Bombardment 1 is active!" the order echoes through the ships and the shells begin to crash down on the country.

OOC well i smashed up inland and you don't need lead suit ,so carry on i say

OOC well i smashed up inland and you don't need lead suit ,so carry on i say

Just to add, aren't you FT? How can you destroy an MT nation if you yourself are FT?

I recall once a Dalnijirus attacked your MT nation yet you ignored it saying you do not RP in the MT...but now you are.

Just to add, aren't you FT? How can you destroy an MT nation if you yourself are FT?

I recall once a Dalnijirus attacked your MT nation yet you ignored it saying you do not RP in the MT...but now you are.

OOC: Lawl! @crazy invaders: mercs are in the guys nation, so be ready to expect resistance

Just to add, aren't you FT? How can you destroy an MT nation if you yourself are FT?

I recall once a Dalnijirus attacked your MT nation yet you ignored it saying you do not RP in the MT...but now you are.

OOC he attack my FT nation as he did not look it my background to find what i'am called as MT and he said he was my Neighbour when he is not one at all

OOC: Lawl! @crazy invaders: mercs are in the guys nation, so be ready to expect resistance

OOC lol you have your fact right i hope

ooc ok this has gotten really confusing so im just gunna leave it, it makes no sense

Ooc I have now read and understood the stickys and understand RP ettiquette :) lets do this properly now!

The Corneliuan Military forces moved in towards Microkovljerakistan and the first of the carrier planes takes off and heads for the coastline to begin to soften up the beaches for the army.

At sea, the guns of the navy opens up against the shore.

ooc ok this has gotten really confusing so im just gunna leave it, it makes no sense

called get your facts right before going to war with someone

FT Vs MT= FT wins in one Acttack

Two Microstani Frigates and one aircraft carrier flank the naval task Force, but hold fire. An arial umbrella is emplaced with carrier jets, and interceptors rise to meet the airborne threat. The beach defenders, well dug in, cock their MGs and wait...

An official communique arrives on the desk of Big Brother, Father of a nation. It consists of four words from his secretary in charge of Coastal Defence.
The invasion has begun.
He rubs his hands together and laughs manicly. His other comrades in the Neo Bolchevic party shrink from him in fear.

"We shall never surrender" he yells, and drains his whisky.

ooc: hey, imperial isa the last thread was kinda hard to follow with his i have nukes, no i dont have nukes, now ive nuked you, ect thats why i left the RP and im just gunna follow cynapsia and ignore him

also if you ahve a developing economy theres no way in hell youd afford an aircraft carrier

Ooc its your move now!

ooc: hey, imperial isa the last thread was kinda hard to follow with his i have nukes, no i dont have nukes, now ive nuked you, ect thats why i left the RP and im just gunna follow cynapsia and ignore him

also if you ahve a developing economy theres no way in hell youd afford an aircraft carrier

OOC ok i get you know and under stand

ooc: ive already said that god modding is grounds to ignore you thats what im doing in other words as far as im concerned you nation doesnt exist. look up ignore on the rules of war

Evryone who hates me for god modding (apart from kraprikstan) check ure TGs!

Two Microstani Frigates and one aircraft carrier flank the naval task Force, but hold fire. An arial umbrella is emplaced with carrier jets, and interceptors rise to meet the airborne threat. The beach defenders, well dug in, cock their MGs and wait...

"Sir, there are only 3 ships out there and 2 of which can pose a threat."

"Ignore the carrier and attack the frigates"

As soon as the order was given, a salvo of SAS missiles launched from the frigates and destroyers.

ooc: hey, imperial isa the last thread was kinda hard to follow with his i have nukes, no i dont have nukes, now ive nuked you, ect thats why i left the RP and im just gunna follow cynapsia and ignore him

also if you ahve a developing economy theres no way in hell youd afford an aircraft carrier

OOC: Um, his military budget is a hundred billion dollars.

OOC: Um, his military budget is a hundred billion dollars.

OOC: In a developing economy, I call bullshit on that.

OOC: In a developing economy, I call bullshit on that.

OOC: *shrug*

http://nseconomy.thirdgeek.com/nseconomy.php?nation=Microkovljerakistan

"Sir, there are only 3 ships out there and 2 of which can pose a threat."

"Ignore the carrier and attack the frigates"

As soon as the order was given, a salvo of SAS missiles launched from the frigates and destroyers.

The microstani Frigates deploy aircraft style chaffe, destroying most of the missiles. However, the others inflict crippling damage to one frigate. It hoists a white flag of surrender and limps home. The fighters from the carrier swoop down and attack the landing craft.

OOC: Be prepared for me to help Mocrokv.

The microstani Frigates deploy aircraft style chaffe, destroying most of the missiles. However, the others inflict crippling damage to one frigate. It hoists a white flag of surrender and limps home. The fighters from the carrier swoop down and attack the landing craft.

OOC: What about the 2nd frigate?

IC: "Sir they are moving in towards the troop transports."

"Fire off anti aircraft missiles and direct Eagle squadron to defend the transports. Also detail Tiger and Hornet squadrons to take out their carrier."

When the orders went out, Eagle Squadron swooped in towards the incoming planes while Hornet and Tiger squadrons began to assault the carrier.

Mandalorian Mercenaries, just ashore, had quickly moved inland. Setting up small defensive positions on the shores, they would fight to defend Microkovljeakistan, and of course, to gain some money. They had sent little in the ways of a navy and air force, but what they lacked there, they made up in artillery pieces. Once enemy aircraft or vessels were in radar range, the Mandalorians would open fire...


OOC: I suppose you still want them?

Ooc: of course I want the mercs!

The carrier brought into bear her massive AA armament. The sky was turned orange by literal billions of tracer flares, and SAM battery after SAM battery was let off. Meanwhile the intercepting fighters rose to challenge the enemy 'planes defending the landing craft, while the carrier 'planes continued to press home their rocket runs. One navy pilot thought that he saw one sink (Ooc: but didn't confirm cos he didn't wanna get in the shit about godmoding;))
The captain of the second frigate thanked his lucky stars that the chaffe didnt let any missiles through, and fired a missile and gun broadside at the enemy flagship, while at the same time called for reinforcement. 10 fast attack craft came over the horizon, in answer to the frantic mayday of the first frigate, and readeyd (Ooc: i cant spell) their missiles. The artillery pieces and MGs of the shore defences stitched the landing craft, aiding the shipboard attack aircraft in their struggle.

Meanwhile, in the microstani capitol, Big brother slipped furthur and furthur into his own madness. The telescreen images flickering in the soft gleam in his eyes, he continued to make crazy, unrealistic battle plans. He drained another whisky and cackled madly.

Ooc: P.S i wasn't godmoding, just joking, so please please dont take this the wrong way, guys.

OOC: I'm ignoring the attack on the transports from the shore guns as I have not brought them into range yet. And fast attack craft in a middle of a fire fight? That's suicide.

IC: Sir they are trying to get the better of us in the air and there are fast attack craft coming in.

"Destroy those FACs and engage that other frigate. It has yet to be destroyed."

"Um sir? We have a problem!"

"What's the problem lieutenant?"

"Our allies are nowhere to be found. They have fled the field."

"Notify the capital. Tell them what we have discovered."

"Yes sir."

As the messege was being sent. The battle for control of the sea near the beach raged on.

"Sir incoming shells."

"Zig Zag at once."

despite this early warning, some of the shells struck home knocking out the platform which prompted repair crews to rig a temp before they can land planes.

In response to the second frigates call for reinforcement, ten more FACs arrived. Also, in the port, hundreds of brainwashed civillians loaded their fishing boats with explosives and set off on their way towards the landing craft. They would die to defend their beloved big brother.
The FACs launched their missiles, dodging shells and tracer fire.

Meanwhile, the second carrier, a kiev class (check wikipaedia) made final preperations, and prepared to depart with another frigate. Hundreds of shore guns awaited re supply, having wasted ammo on the first salvo.

In response to the second frigates call for reinforcement, ten more FACs arrived. Also, in the port, hundreds of brainwashed civillians loaded their fishing boats with explosives and set off on their way towards the landing craft. They would die to defend their beloved big brother.
The FACs launched their missiles, dodging shells and tracer fire.

"Sir, we have received a messege to cease-fire and you are instructed to negotiate peace."

"Really? Interesting. Send a messege to Micro and tell them that we wish to return to status quo ante bellum. Until then, tell them that there will be a cease-fire for 3 hours while they talk. Oh and while we are at it, if the accept, tell them I am willing to meet with them personally."

"Very well sir. Messege sent."

OOC:
Damn. I missed this thread as it was a continuation of the other one. Oh well. I'll make an IC post later tonight to the effect of my governments official stance on the situation after I read through what's happened so far.

But until I read through the thrad, I will remain silent about this conflict.

Big brother wandered giddily about his presidential palace, an ancient percussion cap pistol grasped in one hand, a half-drained bottle of Microstani rum in the other. The secretary in charge of coastal defence, Commodore Mustkibelaquabfinkpzitzlits The Unpronouncable sighted him. "Grand leader," he called "good news! the invaders want peace!"
"No surrenderrr," The psycotic dictator slurred, and discharged the pistol into the hapless mans chest.
"My god," He thought to himself, "That rug was brand new!" He pulled another pistol out of his breast pocket, put it in his mouth and pulled the trigger. His last thought was "I bet this dosnt fuckin' work." He was wrong.
Chairman Boke The second, Big brothers son, former minister for law and order, was now In charge of a nation in chaos...

OFFICIAL DIPLOMATIC MESSAGE
Chairman Boke The Second wishes to accept the offers for peace that the invaders have extended, Chairman Boke the first, our big brother, is dead. His son wishes to solidify a better future for both our nations.

OFFICIAL DIPLOMATIC MESSAGE
Chairman Boke The Second wishes to accept the offers for peace that the invaders have extended, Chairman Boke the first, our big brother, is dead. His son wishes to solidify a better future for both our nations.

"Sir we have received a messege and they have accepted our offer of peace."

"Very well Lt. Is our flight deck repaired?"

"As repaired as it is going to be sir. The deck crew indicates that we can land planes again as well as launch them though they advise not to go back into combat for awhile."

"Very good. Tell them to prepare my plane for immediate launch."

The plane was readied quickly and the plane launched itself from the temporarily repaired deck. As the plane moved under escort towards Micro, the planes that were in the air began to land.

This is Featherston Alfpha to Microkovljerakistan control. We are requesting permission to enter airspace for consultation with your leader. Our cargo is Admiral Levy of the 1st Air Group.

Featherstone Alpha This is Microstani Airways ATC tower Zero Two Niner permission granted. Our benevolent leader will be waiting with a full regiment in ceremonial dress to honor your visit. No weapons allowed! Over.

Featherstone Alpha This is Microstani Airways ATC tower Zero Two Niner permission granted. Our benevolent leader will be waiting with a full regiment in ceremonial dress to honor your visit. No weapons allowed! Over.

Roger that, the two security guards will not have weapons on them as requested.

The plane proceeded to the designated landing strip and touchdowned and pulled into the appropriate spot.

The Guard stood to full attention as the 'plane taxied to the space in front of them, and The Chairman walked along a red carpet to where the foot of the steps to get out of the plane was. He raised his hankerchief to wipe away a bead of sweat along his forehead. He wanted to make a good impression. For years now he had disagreed with his fathers practices, but could not protest, for fear of his life. But entering into that futile war with cynapsia just took it too far. Well, things would be different from now on. He would never let anything like this happen again.
"Time to make some international friends" he thought to himself.

The Guard stood to full attention as the 'plane taxied to the space in front of them, and The Chairman walked along a red carpet to where the foot of the steps to get out of the plane was. He raised his hankerchief to wipe away a bead of sweat along his forehead. He wanted to make a good impression. For years now he had disagreed with his fathers practices, but could not protest, for fear of his life. But entering into that futile war with cynapsia just took it too far. Well, things would be different from now on. He would never let anything like this happen again.
"Time to make some international friends" he thought to himself.

The plane opened up and a private stepped forth to overlook the crowd. She was a tad uncomfortable because she is unused to walking out of a plane without a side arm but she shoved those thoughts aside as she stood at the top of the platform.

Admiral Robert Levy exited the plane with his other guard and all three of them proceeded down the stairs. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Admiral Levy saluted the leader of Microkovljerakistan.

"Sir, on behalf of the Armed Republic of Corneliu, we come in peace and it is our hope that we can put this whole affair behind us and begin to be friends."

Chairman Boke saluted back ooc my keyboard doesnt work so i will have to miss some punctuation> "on behalf of the people of Microkovljerakistan< I welcome you to our nation I too hope that our nations can have a better future" at these words the guard regiment immediately stood at ease> but< enough of this idle chat (the guard turned and marched away) let us retire to my limosine> he gestured along the red carpet to a convoy with two limosines< an armoured car< a tank and a herse containing the body of Big Brother