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Emergency New Report, Border of the Ebiki Mountain Rage

"This News Reporter Kyle Chain," He stopped to duck his head behind a rock, "We are currently-", "Grenade, get down!" The camera quickly dropped to the, a gray fuss encompassed it for a momen, but the audio was still working. "Crap, they're breaking threw the left flank!", "Send Mikeal's squad to secure it.", "Fracking aye, they're charging the center! Get you bayonets ready, kill these sons of witches!" Bullets ricotcheting are heard everywhere, grenade explosions are repeated over in eery sigularity with the cries of the wounded. The clash of bayonets is heard, "Kyle, take this pistol and shoot those bitches, don't sit there like a retarded, Frack!", "Allrightt." His voices was shaky but his closeness to the camera's audio feed allowed for his pistol's firing to be heard over the rest of the sounds of the battle. "Frack are falling back, push up!" A loud roar is heard as the battle is continued, but the sounds slowly drift away as the battle is moved farther from the camera.

SIC:

In the Depths of Underground Bunker Complex Command Centre .71

No lights were on in the room, no soldiers in the sound-proof room. The men didn't know each other, they didn't even know if the man beside him was a human due to the voice changers they all used, they didn't even know if anyone was truely beside them. "Does the public believe the recording?", "Yes, we don't have paranoid freaks like some nation.", "Point taken, So can we safely assume that we declare their patrols open targets for our troops?", "Yes. This meeting is ajourned." Another man interjected. "What of the Ebikans?", "What of them?", "Take a lesson from the Americans and Russians, we don't want insurgency.', "Point taken, now we will begin the opening stages of our plan, make sure the Ebikans are happy, like the ones on our Side of the Ebiki Mountain Range." The meeting was ajourned, the men went off to ther jobs, in this chamber they were Presidents, Councilmen, Ministers, in their normal life they were construction workers, box office managers, and if they were lucky an officer of the economics district.

On the Nationale-controlled side of the Ebiki Mountain Range

Four Mountain Divisions moved up to the Nationale-controlled side of the Ebiki Mountain Range (NEMR) along with the current division tasked with patrolling the region and the Special Forces brigade that had been recently moved to the NEMR to help with the operation. The units all had Ebikan Mountain People in their unit, which would give them a great advantage over the enemy. They all had helicopter attachments and air cavalry units. Aircraft would be useless in the mountains, the arch of fire was limited, cover was all around, and friendly fire was a seroius risk. Helicopters would take high-casualties but would also provide a more effective use of support. Artillery would most-likely only hit the side of the mountain that belonged to them. Tank woulds be cut off at the knees in this terrain, massive rocks could be dropped providing a block, or an effective, if not barbaric, form of anti-tank weaponry. (Not from the blow of the rock, but rather the push of the rock, leaving it dangerously close to edge, were the weaker rocks could be prone to crumbling and thus forcing the tank to fall a dangerous hieght, and possibly landing on friendly units.)

[OOC: I should be Tamadragit, since he sadly doesn't know about the forums, right?]

[OOC: I will be using different fonts for Tamadragit and me. Tamadragit will be using this font, and I will be using this one.]

News Reporter, Ebiki Mountain Range

"Today, there have been several patrols shot to pieces by an unknown army. Currently, the government seeks to obtain a peace between the two nations of Terre Nationale and Tamadragit. This (http://www.michaelyon-online.com/media/images/disp/alsahab/carbomb.jpg) is a patrol recently destroyed by Terre Nationale forces. Right now, there- LOOK OUT!"

A missile whizzes by in the air, and impacts near the reporter.

"Hostilities ensue! Tamadragitan troops have been informed of- AGH!"

The reporter is cut down by a piece of shrapnel. The camera falls to the ground, and the boots of Tamidragitan troops can be seen.

Center Section of the Ebiki Mountain Range

Second Lieutenant Derrick Miles watched as his troops walked the path up the mountain. His platoon would be the vanguard, the first men to begin this battle. His platoon had three squads of sixteen men each, First squad to watch the rear, Second squad to watch above them, and Third squad to watch the front. Each fire team, consisting of four men each, was split into two, they would space out encase of a boulder being thrown down on them. Their armor was DragonSkin, capable of taking large caliber rounds as close as 10 feet, and capable of taking a direct impact of a grenade, though if a man bravely jumped on top of a grenade his chances of survival would be 50/50. Their weapons was the efficient AK-47, expertly trained the weapon wasn't a sign of weakness. The cold of the high mountains could destroy guns, its firing range was perfect, three hundred meters, and its bayonet attachment would be a life-saver in these close-quarter combat zones.

2nd Lieutenant Mile's Advancement

The platoon of forty-eight men quickly wormed its way into the enemy side of the border. The frigid cold was held at bay as their insolators activated, their bodies warmed and their muscles relax from the heat. The Lieutenant put his arm up into a fist, over the radio he silently said, "Take Pills .021 MRD, contact imnient." .021 MRD was a muscle relaxer that found the perfect balance between tense and relaxed muscular structure, just enough to lift the ruff sack and their weapons, but gave them an ease when shooting. The men popped off their pills and took their suppliments, still on guard. The Lieutenant extended all his fingers in the air, then motioned them to move forward, silently. He radioed into HQ, "We need some recon from a two UH-1N Twin Hueys, and some air support from AC-130 Spectre." HQ answered his request and the ships were in the air. Any enemy patrols would be found and the capture of the Ebiki mountains would be established.

It had been a few hours, the Hueys had reported several enemy patrols, taken a few shots, and given alot more back. Miles decided to run his troops over to the other side of the mountain. They were all finally on the enemy-facing side of the cliff. "Sir, our sniper spotted a patrol on a road before us."

Miles paused, "Second and Third Squad will find cover and set-up crossfire against the enemy unit. First Squad will watch the hills above us, and act as a reserve element. Call in the AC-130 for stand-by." He paused, "Tell the sniper not to fire until given permission." The Private snapped to attention running off. Withen fifteen minutes the squad were set-up a beautiful arc of fire was aimed at the enemy. Over the Radio Miles gave the order. "Sniper, take your shot. Everyone shoot after he's fired." The sniper aimed at the guessed leader of the patrol, after his shot, which would most-likely hit his target, the unit opened fire. Their blue traces ramming against the platoon. The twelve RPK-74s had been firing at them, aimed and precise, and the six RPG-7's were fired at any place they could take cover at.

Interstate-5, South Tamadragit

The enemy platoon fired on the humvee patrol squad, decimating it. Man after man tumbled out of the back, and soon after, the humvee was riddled with holes. Several 175mm AT guns at a nearby security checkpoint fired on the advancing squad. .50 calibre machine guns spewed out bullets towards the armoured men. Other snipers used Dragunovs and shot at the soldiers. Two more humvees arrived with soldiers using AK-2130 Assault Rifles (http://ns.goobergunch.net/wiki/index.php/AK-2130) purchased from neighbouring Stoklomolvi. Another humvee arrived with RPG-9s, also purchased from Stoklomolvi. Meanwhile, a number of mortars fired at the troops.

[OOC: Terre Nationale, can you edit your first post to contain less swearing? I will not reveal my brother's age, but I am going to add that he is too young to be "tainted" by such language. Thanks.]

Vladistov Kremlin, Vladistov, Stoklomolvi

Commissar Alexei, quite angered by Terre Nationale's intrusion into Tamadragitan territory, sent over §400,000,000 in aid to Tamadragit. He gathered up the ministers in his government, and together, they drafted up an ultimatum. The ultimatum was to be sent to Terre Nationale, and must be answered within twenty four hours, else Stoklomolvi will aid Tamadragit and declare war on Terre Nationale. Stoklomolvi pointed over 22 600mm artillery cannons towards Terre Nationale, and the army was mobilising for war unless the ultimatum was answered.

Stoklomolvi has recognised Terre Nationale's invasion into Tamadragit, and is asking for Terre Nationale to withdraw within twenty four hours lest war is to be declared. Currently, Nationale's forces have only invaded the western-most part of Tamadragit, but if the invasion escalates Stoklomolvi must take action.

Therefore, we hereby declare that unless Terre Nationale either gives Tamadragit 1,000,000,000 Universal Standard Dollars in reparation for damaging the environment as well as attacking a neutral nation. We also declare that Terre Nationale must withdraw all troops from Tamadragit, as well as give a small section of the mountain to Tamadragit.

If any of these demands are denied, then Stoklomolvi will have no choice but to declare war on Terre Nationale. Since Tamadragit is an ally of Stoklomolvi, we hold the people of Tamadragit to a much higher regard than others.

The ultimatum was issued at 2100 hours that day.

Reply
We will end this war if they Tamadragit nation hands over the Ebiki Mountain Range. The Ebikan people have shown much love towards us. In return we are willing to pay back any destruction caused by the war, adding to another two hundred million dollars in aid to the families of any killed. That is our offer.

Miles' Platoon

The rounds impacted all around, causing various land slides, ending in two broken or sprained ankles. Snipers had wounded three men, another one was dead. The fifty caliber had brought down another four wounded, two dead. Mortar fire was rather in-effective as they either hit the sides of the mountain, or impacted near a large rock, which would take most of the explosion, even so one man was wounded and another was blown off the road, landing to his death.

"Radio the troops behind us, tell them to remain on the NEMR!" Four more mortar rounds impacted the side of the mountain, the aid in front of him fell to the ground after being hit in the head, his helmet flying off. "Crap!" He yelled, but soon the man got up and said it was only some rocks. He soon went off to relay the orders. Miles looked around, noticing his men had already taken cover. They would be ripped apart if they stood here. "Men, return fire!" Behind their cover they fired blue tracers back at the enemy, aiming it straight at where the enemy's tracers had come from. "We need Huey evac, or AC-130 Spectre cover fire!" Hoping the radio man would hear him.

Luckily he had, and the order came. The command decided to stay and fight, using the one of the Hueys as gunships and the other to evacuate the wounded personnel, the AC-130 toiled over finding the artillery that was laying down so much fire, their gattling guns would rip them apart... (You decide when they find them.) All eight of the wounded personnel were taken out and brought to a medical facility.

Miles laid down on his stomach, "I need a report!" he yelled to one of his privates as he fired relentlessly into an enemy fifty-caliber position. He informed him that exactly one fourth of his force had been killed. "Everyone, bayonets ready!" The men attached their bayonets, the private that he had just used as an informer was shot several minutes later in the head by a sniper. The fire continued, the enemy's arc was well placed, but luckily the artillery fire was largely ineffective. Return fire was choppy as the fifty-calibers were able to keep heads down, but about a dozen aimed RPG-7 rounds had been launched at enemy positions. By the end of the hour another six were wounded, two dead, the Huey came back and retracted the wounded.

[OOC: Got rid of the curses.]

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To: Whom it may concern
From: United Kingdom of Tristan Providence

The United Kingdom of Tristan Providence condemns the actions of Terre National in the invasion of the sovereign nation of Tamadragit. We demand that your forces pull out of Tamadragit immediately or you will face the consequences. You have 24 hours to comply.

Prime Minister, Scottie Ranulph

Interstate-5

The enemy was overwhelmingly powerful, and the patrol was dispatched without further ado. The artillery was guarded by a mere three anti-air rocket batteries, and the surviving soldiers retreated to this point. Snipers were located in a nearby hill, and prepared to fire upon the advancing marines. Meanwhile, the Spectre gunships flew overhead, and upon seeing the artillery, opened fire with their Gatling guns. The shots ricocheted all over the artillery position, but not too much damage other than the deaths of twenty four men was sustained. The missile batteries fired on the gunships, and around twenty Arrowhead missiles were in the air. The Gatling guns continued to blaze, and thirty other soldiers were killed with ten critically wounded. The Tamadragitan Army slowly moved its troops west from the nearby Mountainside Stronghold, and were approaching the enemy intrusion point. The Tamadragitan government issued an official declaration of war.

Due to your recent intrusion into our territory, Congress has approved of my decision to declare war upon your silly, insignificant nation. Tamadragit will rise, and you will be crushed under the heel of our iron boot.

General Congress of Tamadragit
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Official Transcript to Terre Nationale from Stoklomolvi

We have issued an ultimatum to you, which must be answered within the next forty four minutes. Also, we refuse to negotiate, seeing as to how our ultimatum will not be changed. You can either accept or decline. Either way, it is your choice.

Major General Gavriil Paraskevas stood over a map of northern Tamadragit. He repositioned his black beret on his head as he began the meeting. The Cold temperate climate of southern Tristan Providence was enjoyed by the commander of the 11th Royal Army Air Dragoons Division. The wind blew through the command tent as Major General Paraskevas addressed his brigade commanders. "Gentlemen, once Parliament gives us the go ahead, our forces will cross the boarder into Tamadragit. Our objective is the coast of the bay to the south." He explained. The Commander pointed to a few markers on the northern part of the map. "Each brigade will advance south towards the coast. With Terre Nationale invading southern Tamadragit, their forces will be spread thin." Paraskevas said as he moved the 4 markers south. The brigade commanders nodded to each other. One of them pointed to the Tamadragit/Stoklomolvi as he said. "With Stoklomolvi's active ridicule of the Terre Nationale invasion, is there a chance that they will move to stop us?". Major General Paraskevas paused as he dusted off the shoulders of his Woodland print Digital BDUs. "The High command has taken this into consideration. The 99th Royal Army Armored Division will be protecting our right flank as we advance." He answers confidently. With the commanders agreeing confidently, Major General dismissed them to their separate commands.

Royal Parliament Building, Govannon

The 42 members of parliament sat in session discussing the issue of Tamadragit. The modern looking parliament building was filled with Legislators and lawmakers. Each side of the debate, argued there beliefs strongly.

"An invasion of Tamadragit is unquestionably wrong, we can not stoop to the level of Terre Nationale by commenting this act. Our troops must stay neutral." One speaker from Gerolf, passionately argued.

"A beg your pardon but I must whole heartily disagree with you. An Invasion of Tamadragit unquestionably the only thing we can do. If Terre Nationale takes over Tamadragit's land then they will have a huge advantage in the region power struggle." Another argued back.

"Time." Called the clerk.

The Senators calmed down as they listened to the Parliament leader address the speakers.

"Speakers of the Royal Parliament, it is now time to vote on this issue. Do I have a motion to open the floor for voting?" He asked in a booming voice.

"Motioned." A Speaker replied.

"Clerk please unlock the vot machine. Speakers you may cast your vote." The Leader addressed.

A Huge board in the front of the room lit up with green and red lights showing each speakers choice, either yay of nay.

"Clerk, please lock the voting box and announce the result of the vote." He ordered.

"The Result of Parliament issue #22004 is, 24 Yay, 18 Nay. The Yays have it." The clerk said to the large gathered crowd. The group went ecstatic. News reporters quickly began to announce this controversial decision to the public.

Interstate-5

The enemy was overwhelmingly powerful, and the patrol was dispatched without further ado. The artillery was guarded by a mere three anti-air rocket batteries, and the surviving soldiers retreated to this point. Snipers were located in a nearby hill, and prepared to fire upon the advancing marines. Meanwhile, the helicopters flew overhead, and upon seeing the artillery, opened fire with their Gatling guns. The shots ricocheted all over the artillery position, but not too much damage other than the deaths of twenty four men was sustained. The missile batteries fired on the helicopters, and around twenty Arrowhead missiles were in the air. The Gatling guns continued to blaze, and thirty other soldiers were killed with ten critically wounded. The Tamadragitan Army slowly moved its troops west from the nearby Mountainside Stronghold, and were approaching the enemy intrusion point. The Tamadragitan government issued an official declaration of war.

Due to your recent intrusion into our territory, Congress has approved of my decision to declare war upon your silly, insignificant nation. Tamadragit will rise, and you will be crushed under the heel of our iron boot.

General Congress of Tamadragit
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Official Transcript to Terre Nationale from Stoklomolvi

We have issued an ultimatum to you, which must be answered within the next forty four minutes. Also, we refuse to negotiate, seeing as to how our ultimatum will not be changed. You can either accept or decline. Either way, it is your choice.

[OOC: I can only make a short reply as of now (larger will be coming tomorrow), but the Gattling guns on an AC-130 Spectre (which isn't a helicopter, its a plane) are equpped with 25mm rounds (usually DU[Depleted Uranium] that is perfect at penetrating hard-skinned objects. The other weapons equipped that would be firing (and I admit that I failed to write this) is the 40mm L60 Bofors Cannon, and the 105mm M102 Howitzer.

Also to Tristan. My forces are attacking ALL of the Western border of Tramadragit. It's just I use a single platoon's movements to show you how its going on other fronts.]

Official Transcript to Terre Nationale from Stoklomolvi

Due to your lack of response, we will declare this ultimatum to have expired. Stoklomolvi is currently mobilising for war in support of our ally, Tamadragit. Cruise missiles are being loaded onto the missile racks, and we are ready to defend Tamadragit to the fullest extent. You will face the wrath of the Stoklomolvi Imperial Guard.

[OOC: Changing what you have already said may be considered godmodding. You specified a single squad; hence, it can be assumed that one squad attacked. Also, you stated Gatling cannons; thus, that is all your helicopters will use. You cannot change the past. However, I did edit the post about helicopters; I was mistaken about the Spectre gunships.]

[OOC: Changing what you have already said may be considered godmodding. You specified a single squad; hence, it can be assumed that one squad attacked. Also, you stated Gatling cannons; thus, that is all your helicopters will use. You cannot change the past. However, I did edit the post about helicopters; I was mistaken about the Spectre gunships.]

[OOC: I'll post later, had to right up a report during lunch. My helicopters have Gatling guns, but the 40mm cannon and the 125mm cannon where ONLY for the Spectre. Also, bump this topic got buried a little bit :-/. Also, when did I sat only oen squad? I posted that the unit was a platoon, squads don't have 48 men in them.]

[OOC: I can only make a short reply as of now (larger will be coming tomorrow), but the Gattling guns on an AC-130 Spectre (which isn't a helicopter, its a plane) are equpped with 25mm rounds (usually DU[Depleted Uranium] that is perfect at penetrating hard-skinned objects. The other weapons equipped that would be firing (and I admit that I failed to write this) is the 40mm L60 Bofors Cannon, and the 105mm M102 Howitzer.

Also to Tristan. My forces are attacking ALL of the Western border of Tramadragit. It's just I use a single platoon's movements to show you how its going on other fronts.]

OOC: Yes but I'm attacking northern Tramadragit, the part that boarders me and not you. You have no way of attacking it.

OOC: Yes but I'm attacking northern Tramadragit, the part that boarders me and not you. You have no way of attacking it.

[OOC: Wait you're attacking Tramadragit? Stolv, what Weapon System are you using to fire the Arrowheads?]

Miles' Platoon

Miles' viewed the enemy as routed, but due to several more sniper wounds had decided that advancement would be healthier for his unit if they acted as Air-Cavalry. He called over the radio man, "Look we're taking fire and have around thirty-one men left, I need some Hueys so we can act as Air Cav." The radio man had gotten four Hueys to pick them up and they all huddled in, sniper fire had claimed another two of their unit.

Miles was informed by the crewmen that his unit would be responsible for attacking the found enemy retreating position. It had been found to have AA batteries, and thus a single AC-130 Spectre would not be enough to take it, and the high command didn't want to risk anymore resources, especially after the attacking Huey was shot down (I only had two, and the other was a medivac transport and was behind the mountain at the time). And thus, they would be flown low, as to make them SAMs harmless to them. The unit flew in low, approaching the enemy's retreated position.

Other Places in the Status Quo

The threat of cruise missiles was taken lightly by the Status Quo, their massive arsenal of anti-ballistic weapon systems would ensure only 98% of the missiles would make it threw, and those would most-likely only cause little damage to hardened military positions. Though the fear of civilian casualties was higher. More units moved towards the Western front, another three divisions of mostly Ebikan mountain people, on the Northern front five division of Nationale Divisions moved up, hardening their position by digging up trenches, establishing JDAMs, Javelins, Mines fields, Machine gun posts, Bunkers, and in construction was an underground lair that would, if the Russian troops broke the lines, bog them down for months, buying more time for units to be formed. Reservists were being trained full time, and thanks to the influx of TEP jobs and soon-to-be available full-time jobs from the casualties of the war 18% of thee homeless or poor population (approx 8 Million in Mainland Terre Nationale) had received full time jobs as Reservist units were activated. Off the mainland four Marine divisions were raised from Colonies, and the Status Quo's Fleet was brought to bare, though only a portion of it would be in use.

The Nationale Airforce was geared up for combat in the Northern front, and defense on the Western, as the advance would stop once the mountain region was taken. New war-time jobs made the Nationale economy even higher than it was before, this war would be a good thing for now, but perhaps not later. The Quo (Terre Nationale's Leader) had planned for the involvement of other nations and thus wasn't caught with their pants down, quickly mobilizing the armed forces, whilst the civilian population began constructing bomb-proof rooms, the construction and concrete section were projected to increase 31%.

[OOC: Wait you're attacking Tramadragit? Stolv, what Weapon System are you using to fire the Arrowheads?]

Miles' Platoon

Miles' viewed the enemy as routed, but due to several more sniper wounds had decided that advancement would be healthier for his unit if they acted as Air-Cavalry. He called over the radio man, "Look we're taking fire and have around thirty-one men left, I need some Hueys so we can act as Air Cav." The radio man had gotten four Hueys to pick them up and they all huddled in, sniper fire had claimed another two of their unit.

Miles was informed by the crewmen that his unit would be responsible for attacking the found enemy retreating position. It had been found to have AA batteries, and thus a single AC-130 Spectre would not be enough to take it, and the high command didn't want to risk anymore resources, especially after the attacking Huey was shot down (I only had two, and the other was a medivac transport and was behind the mountain at the time). And thus, they would be flown low, as to make them SAMs harmless to them. The unit flew in low, approaching the enemy's retreated position.

Other Places in the Status Quo

The threat of cruise missiles was taken lightly by the Status Quo, their massive arsenal of anti-ballistic weapon systems would ensure only 98% of the missiles would make it threw, and those would most-likely only cause little damage to hardened military positions. Though the fear of civilian casualties was higher. More units moved towards the Western front, another three divisions of mostly Ebikan mountain people, on the Northern front five division of Nationale Divisions moved up, hardening their position by digging up trenches, establishing JDAMs, Javelins, Mines fields, Machine gun posts, Bunkers, and in construction was an underground lair that would, if the Russian troops broke the lines, bog them down for months, buying more time for units to be formed. Reservists were being trained full time, and thanks to the influx of TEP jobs and soon-to-be available full-time jobs from the casualties of the war 18% of thee homeless or poor population (approx 8 Million in Mainland Terre Nationale) had received full time jobs as Reservist units were activated. Off the mainland four Marine divisions were raised from Colonies, and the Status Quo's Fleet was brought to bare, though only a portion of it would be in use.

The Nationale Airforce was geared up for combat in the Northern front, and defense on the Western, as the advance would stop once the mountain region was taken. New war-time jobs made the Nationale economy even higher than it was before, this war would be a good thing for now, but perhaps not later. The Quo (Terre Nationale's Leader) had planned for the involvement of other nations and thus wasn't caught with their pants down, quickly mobilizing the armed forces, whilst the civilian population began constructing bomb-proof rooms, the construction and concrete section were projected to increase 31%.

OOC: Yes, the part that boarders me.

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SIC To: Terre Nationale
From: The United Kingdom of Tristan Providence

We are sorry for the confusion regarding the message we sent previously. That was just a cover up, to hide out intentions. We would like to propose a joint cooperation in regards to Tramadragit. With your forces attacking the southern portions, and Providence forces attacking the north, the enemy will be spread thin. This will allow for a quick and easy takeover on our parts. Do we have an accord?

Prime Minister, Scottie Ranulph

[OOC: You established trenches and bunkers and other defences in a period of 2 hours? Fairly amazing feat. Also, you do know that missiles have a ceiling, don't you?]

OOC: Yes, the part that boarders me.

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SIC To: Terre Nationale
From: The United Kingdom of Tristan Providence

We are sorry for the confusion regarding the message we sent previously. That was just a cover up, to hide out intentions. We would like to propose a joint cooperation in regards to Tramadragit. With your forces attacking the southern portions, and Providence forces attacking the north, the enemy will be spread thin. This will allow for a quick and easy takeover on our parts. Do we have an accord?

Prime Minister, Scottie Ranulph

[OOC: You established trenches and bunkers and other defences in a period of 2 hours? Fairly amazing feat. Also, you do know that missiles have a ceiling, don't you?]

[OOC: Quicky since it's late. BTW Tristan, consider your proposal accepted. Two things, bunkers would have already been established, since we are a fairly military people (plus it provides jobs and is useful). And Also "hardening their position by digging up trenches, etc..." as you can see these have not already been created."

Tamadragit High Command

The telegraph operator rushed to tell the general of what happened.

"Sir! Terre Nationale has invaded our west, and Tristan Providence has invaded our north!"

"What of Stoklomolvi?"

"They have declared war on Terre Nationale, sir."

"Ask them to move in."

"Yes, sir, right away sir."

The telegraph operator rushed away.

Vladistov Kremlin, Vladistov, Stoklomolvi

"So, we are to move in now? Mobilise all industries for war, and begin conscription. I want at least twenty million conscripts in Tristan Providence and at least twenty million mixed troops in Terre Nationale. We will be fighting a hard two front war, but if Tamadragit survives we should be able to win. Make this DefCon 2. Warn Terre Nationale specifically that if they do not cease assaulting Tamadragit we will launch ICBMs, and invade Tristan Providence without warning. Send the encrypted message in StokCode #214, which only the Tamadragitan operator has been authorised to know."

"Right away, Commissar Alexei."

Tamadragit High Command

The telegraph operator ran back to the general.

"Sir, Stoklomolvi is moving in!"

"Begin recruiting of conscripts to halt the Tristan attack. Send the hardened army at Terre Nationale. Launch the cruise missiles at an altitude of 300 kilometres. It will be an inaccurate bombardment, but the Nationalians will not be able to destroy the cruise missiles at that high of an altitude. Our cruise missiles will also get damaged, meaning an easier kill once they near the cities, but do it anyway."

"Of course, sir!"

The telegraph operator ran off again.

Stoklomolvi Northern and Southern Fronts

While Terre Nationale was attacking the west and Tristan Providence was attacking the north, Stoklomolvi sent several million conscripted infantry from the reserves to assault Tristan Providence without any prior warning whatsoever. Several thousand cheap AA vehicles accompanied the quite inexperienced troops, and all Stoklomolvi Imperial Guard were to wage total war without warning. Meanwhile, another several million troops invaded Terre Nationale. Nine million of them were professionals, while the rest were reserve infantry. The Imperial Guardsmen were equipped with the finest Stoklomolvi equipment, and SIWS-21 Peacekeeper Advanced Cruise Missiles were launched at an altitude of 460 km. SIWS-23 Peacekeeper Intercontinental Ballistic Missiles were prepared at the missile silos, and total war was to be waged. At home, over sixty million armed Stoklomolvi Military Police Force officers patrolled the streets. Propaganda videos depicted the "massacre of Tamadragit" were broadcasted, and the citizens grew to fear their northern and southern neighbours. Industrial factories shifted from the production of civilian items to armaments, adding to the already massive arms manufacturing industry. Citizens were given arms to defend their homes with, and pamphlets were distributed. All of this occurred in only a period of six hours.

[OOC: Note, I'm not godmodding about my nation statistics; my main industry is arms manufacturing, and considering that my nation has over a billion people living in it my national police force is actually tiny; I haven't gotten around to enlarging it yet. There are several tens of millions vigilantes.]

Tamadragit High Command

The telegraph operator rushed to tell the general of what happened.

"Sir! Terre Nationale has invaded our west, and Tristan Providence has invaded our north!"

"What of Stoklomolvi?"

"They have declared war on Terre Nationale, sir."

"Ask them to move in."

"Yes, sir, right away sir."

The telegraph operator rushed away.

Vladistov Kremlin, Vladistov, Stoklomolvi

"So, we are to move in now? Mobilise all industries for war, and begin conscription. I want at least twenty million conscripts in Tristan Providence and at least twenty million mixed troops in Terre Nationale. We will be fighting a hard two front war, but if Tamadragit survives we should be able to win. Make this DefCon 2. Warn Terre Nationale specifically that if they do not cease assaulting Tamadragit we will launch ICBMs, and invade Tristan Providence without warning. Send the encrypted message in StokCode #214, which only the Tamadragitan operator has been authorised to know."

"Right away, Commissar Alexei."

Tamadragit High Command

The telegraph operator ran back to the general.

"Sir, Stoklomolvi is moving in!"

"Begin recruiting of conscripts to halt the Tristan attack. Send the hardened army at Terre Nationale. Launch the cruise missiles at an altitude of 300 kilometres. It will be an inaccurate bombardment, but the Nationalians will not be able to destroy the cruise missiles at that high of an altitude. Our cruise missiles will also get damaged, meaning an easier kill once they near the cities, but do it anyway."

"Of course, sir!"

The telegraph operator ran off again.

Stoklomolvi Northern and Southern Fronts

While Terre Nationale was attacking the west and Tristan Providence was attacking the north, Stoklomolvi sent several million conscripted infantry from the reserves to assault Tristan Providence without any prior warning whatsoever. Several thousand cheap AA vehicles accompanied the quite inexperienced troops, and all Stoklomolvi Imperial Guard were to wage total war without warning. Meanwhile, another several million troops invaded Terre Nationale. Nine million of them were professionals, while the rest were reserve infantry. The Imperial Guardsmen were equipped with the finest Stoklomolvi equipment, and SIWS-21 Peacekeeper Advanced Cruise Missiles were launched at an altitude of 460 km. SIWS-23 Peacekeeper Intercontinental Ballistic Missiles were prepared at the missile silos, and total war was to be waged. At home, over sixty million armed Stoklomolvi Military Police Force officers patrolled the streets. Propaganda videos depicted the "massacre of Tamadragit" were broadcasted, and the citizens grew to fear their northern and southern neighbours. Industrial factories shifted from the production of civilian items to armaments, adding to the already massive arms manufacturing industry. Citizens were given arms to defend their homes with, and pamphlets were distributed. All of this occurred in only a period of six hours.

[OOC: Note, I'm not godmodding about my nation statistics; my main industry is arms manufacturing, and considering that my nation has over a billion people living in it my national police force is actually tiny; I haven't gotten around to enlarging it yet. There are several tens of millions vigilantes.]

OOC: You realize that I havnt even invaded Tamadragit yet?

"Sir, message from the Royal Parliament. We have the go ahead." One of Major General Paraskevas' aids said. With the good news from Parliament, the General strutted over to a phone. He pressed the receiver to his ear. "Get me Major General Jonson. Tell him once the RPAF gets their planes in the skis over Tamadragit, it'll be time to make our move.... Yes.... Thank you." He hung up the phone. The small command tent's cloth over hangings blew in the wind as the LCH-4 Raven Gunship rotors powered up. The 5 bladed helicopters waited for the order to cross the boarder into hostile airspace.

150 Miles to the west, Major General Jonson sat atop his command Challenger II MBT. His battle helmet sat firmly on his head as he turned his gaze across his units. Merkava Light tanks, Challenger II MBTs, Bayonet IFVs. The 99th Armored division was the pride and joy of the Royal Providence army. Soldiers scampered around the IFVs and tanks. "General, a message from General Paraskevas!" one of his staff officers said. "Let’s have it." he said as he looked down from his tank. "The General says that once the RPAF has their planes in the skies over Tamadragit it'll be time to make out move." the Staff member read off a sheet of paper. Major General Jonson looked back up from the ground. He glanced over his Division. "We are ready." He muttered to reassure himself.

SIC To 14th and 11th Fighter Squadrons-

Scramble all fighters, stop. Target is Tamadragit Airspace, stop. Codeword is Hugh, stop.

8:30 AM, Rembrandt RAFB

15 EF-2000 Typhoons roared to life. Ground crews at Rembrandt RAFB armed the fighters with Air-To -Air missiles and external fuel tanks. The 11th Fighter squadron of the Royal Providence Air Force was tasked with gaining air superiority over Tamadragit airspace. 3 Typhoons taxied down to the beginning of the base runway. "Control this is Swift 1, permission for takeoff over." The pilot said into his facemask. "Swift 1, this is control, airspace granted, good luck and good hunting." A female voice replied to the pilot. With the go ahead the 3 Typhoons advanced down the runway. Their engines roared as they lifted off the ground. "Swift flight, this is swift 1, all is go, repeat all is go." The squadron leader said to his squadron. All 15 Typhoons were airborne in less than 4 minutes. Once they formed up, the squadron made a beeline for Tamadragit Airspace.

http://www.air-attack.com/MIL/eurofighter/euro_banner.jpg
-Swift 1 taking off-

Some miles away a second squadron of DAS-6A Scimitars, and DAS-4A SwordFishes also made their way to Tamadragit Airspace, the goal of the RPAF was to gain air superiority ahead of the ground advance.

OOC: We still alive?

[OOC: Yes, but Terre Nationale isn't posting. I'll make an IC post soon.]

[OOC: Yes, but Terre Nationale isn't posting. I'll make an IC post soon.]

OOC: Btw, no nukes. It just ruins the rp.

[OOC: I think nuclear weaponry is fine as long as one doesn't go "I N00KED YOU SO YOU DIE!" You have to RP the whole process, such as the launch silos, the slow authorisation of nuclear missile launch, the flight, and if not intercepted, then the impact. However, the impact comes last, as usual. I think nukes are acceptable or not depending on how they are used.]

[OOC: I think nuclear weaponry is fine as long as one doesn't go "I N00KED YOU SO YOU DIE!" You have to RP the whole process, such as the launch silos, the slow authorisation of nuclear missile launch, the flight, and if not intercepted, then the impact. However, the impact comes last, as usual. I think nukes are acceptable or not depending on how they are used.]

OOC: The thing is its just sooo lame. It ruins the rp, its better to tick to conventional warfare.

[OOC: Sorry haven't been on in such a long time, I have school off for a week and the time when I usually post (lunch) isn't there anymore. My take on nukes, my defence system will pretty much destroy 98% of anything you throw at me. So the damage to cost ratio would be REALLY low.

EDIT:
I'll try and get a reply in this week, but at lasted it should be Monday during EST time lunch.]

[OOC: You do know that all antiballistic missile missiles have a ceiling, right?]

[OOC: How would that effect them intercepting your non/Nuclear missiles?

EDIT: You know that ground-based missiles aren't the only anti-Nuclear weapon systems. There's air-to-missile, and sattelite-to-missile systems. There's even sea-to-missile systems.]

[OOC: Air to missile missile launchers are not going to be able to hit ICBMs that fly at least 500 km above you. And that is a fact; many antiballistic missile missiles have a ceiling of around 430 km, and since I broadcasted my ICBM development to the world I think that my SIWS-23 Peacekeeper Thermonuclear Missile at least has credibility. Sea to air missiles also have ceilings, and the only thing that is effective at destroying ICBMs at this age would be the satellites. However, don't tell me that you have hundreds of those, since no nation can field hundreds of military satellites. However, I will hand it to you that my missiles can be destroyed, though not 98% of them are going to die; nor am I going to use nuclear missiles yet. Yes, cruise missiles will likely die, but not ICBMs. I am not going to let tens of millions of dollars go to waste by one million dollar antiballistic missiles.]

[OOC: Air to missile missile launchers are not going to be able to hit ICBMs that fly at least 500 km above you. And that is a fact; many antiballistic missile missiles have a ceiling of around 430 km, and since I broadcasted my ICBM development to the world I think that my SIWS-23 Peacekeeper Thermonuclear Missile at least has credibility. Sea to air missiles also have ceilings, and the only thing that is effective at destroying ICBMs at this age would be the satellites. However, don't tell me that you have hundreds of those, since no nation can field hundreds of military satellites. However, I will hand it to you that my missiles can be destroyed, though not 98% of them are going to die; nor am I going to use nuclear missiles yet. Yes, cruise missiles will likely die, but not ICBMs. I am not going to let tens of millions of dollars go to waste by one million dollar antiballistic missiles.]

[OOC: Your point on Cieling doesn't really have much point, I CAN destroy Nuclear missiles in the third stage of their deployment, and the first stage. Sattelite-based missiles can hit them in all three, which is what makes them MOST effective. But in the world of NationStates, as opposed to the Real World, percentages of military income can be topped out to 100% while the nation is STILL fuctionable, opposed to the average 3% of the total budget that is spent on real-world nation. Plus nations are usually 3x the size of the united states and are MUCH more militizaried.

EDIT:
Assuming it took you months to trains MILLIONS of constricpts, I'll assume my defenses are half-way done.]

Bunker .192193; K Company, 2nd Platoon, 3rd Squad

Corporal Jason Chio manned his position on the machine gun, aiming it towards the northern border. It was night outside, random radio transmittions about the 'Stokies' and 'Tamz' were played over the broadcasting radios. His bunker was only half-done, like many bunkers there was no roof for it. But still his company had made a home there. They sticted their tents together over the bunker making a roof where they all sleept, but a horizontal strip allow for a 106 degree firing range. Like much of north Terre the terrain was a bit muddy and rolling hills. A clear firing range was about a hundred meters before a slope hid any advancing troops.

A quiet roar was heard at first, alerting Chio and many of the other men their rounds, but he let his squad stay asleep. Then there was a chink, just like the tanks and APCs of his battalion. Then figures could be seen climbing up from the hill's slope. "Fire-at-will!" An awake officer ordered, then an orchestra of sounds from guns and a display of random blue tracers flew into the attacking lines. His squad was quickly awake, looking around at Chio, his squad leader started to yell, "What the heck is goin' on!" But Chio had no time to respond and continued firing, without hesitation the rest of his squad followed suit. A stream of red hit the bunker next to them, screams could be heard as the survivors scrambled threw the trench system, one of the few section that had been completed was here, eventually four made it to Chio's bunker.

More rockets were seen and heard, another zoomed past Chio's bunker, just above his head it took the stitched tent cieling with it. Chio responded as the enemy troops got closer, his heavy fire was a seroius impedement to the attacking forces... until he had to reload. As he was a large metallic figure gleamed over the hill, its turret aimed slightly to the left of Chio's bunker, blowing apart the adjacent cement structure. "Forget the machine gun, pull back! Giao, Yiuca, Wetya lay down covering fire as the rest of us fall back!" The squad sergeant ordered, ramming an AK-47 into Chio's hands. The rest of the squad, plus the four others, ran threw the back door which lead into a section of the trench system, behind them a load clang was heard and the prevoius covering fire the three that they had left behind was silent...

By the next day Chio's squad had made it far back, finally hooking up with remnants of K Company past the Jihad Defensive line, which had been hardened for years. An eloborate network of anti-tank mines, plus SAM sites were already positioned and activated. Bunkers and trench systems were layed out effectively, plus military-only highways were already inuse. From there Chio's squad was put to be the vanguard defense of a small village town name Ghusk, it was inbetween a two plains and would be the site of some seroius fighting.

High Command

The casualties had reached around ten thousand in the course of a day, but luckily the Jihad Defensive Line saved tens of thousands of lives, and had also repelled the 'Stokies' advancement. Fighting had bogged down and it would soon be a fixed-piece battle as the mine field was set-up with a few choke points. Now the counter-strike was ready. Two thousand Su-47 Air Superiority fighters would be launched, along with one thousand F-14 Tomcat Multi-Role fighters. They would speciffically target large formations of tank units, and any position that could be deemed a 'HeadQuarters' worthy. Two large fleets were already at Port Drezten and awaited the arrival of another four Colonial fleets. Eighteen divisions of proffesional troops were moved to help secure and hold the Jihad Defensive line. Along with Reserve forces being re-trained and given an extra week or two's training. Military sattelites were prepped to launch defensive and offensive missiles, while on the ground ICBMs were being loaded with conventional and biological warheads. Spies were being launched into the Stokies and Tamz government, whilst the Status Quo locked all jobs that held any importance to senior members.

[OOC: They aren't trained; also, they were just pulled directly from the reserves. Hence, they are not efficient whatsoever; consider them meatshields. As such, it essentially took a few ours to equip most of them, and they were just sent into battle, with the hope that the sheer number will overwhelm the enemy. Conscription officially began, however.]

[OOC: They aren't trained; also, they were just pulled directly from the reserves. Hence, they are not efficient whatsoever; consider them meatshields. As such, it essentially took a few ours to equip most of them, and they were just sent into battle, with the hope that the sheer number will overwhelm the enemy. Conscription officially began, however.]

[OOC: Bah, I'm too lazy to edit my post so I'll just assume that the logistics knocked you off a bit, lol.]

[OOC: How many satellites do you have? And also, can you tell me how exactly you plan to send spies into a government that holds no elections and has all members of the board appointed directly by higher members in that government? That is, spies would be detected by the massive SMPF presence at the Vladistov Kremlin, as well as the fact that there are no people in the Kremlin who have not been designated to do so.]

[OOC: Shoot, I don't care if you kill all the spies, like the rules say, I launch an attack, you decide its effectiveness. Several hunderd military-based sattelites, usually with sixteen weapons/rockets, and aren't designated differently from foreign or domestic sattelites. Usually atleast around a hundred of them would be within striking range of our region, plus spy sattelites.

EDIT:
OOC Thread up soon.]

Vladistov Kremlin, Vladistov, Stoklomolvi

The spies arrived at the Kremlin at around 0750 hours in the morning. However, the moment they reached for the door handle to enter the Kremlin several SMPF guards shot them on the spot. A number of early morning joggers and pedestrians glanced towards the shooting and continued walking. Such police shootings were quite common, as criminals were usually given no trial for larger crimes while punishment was discussed for petty crimes, such as littering. As such, nothing else happened.

Stoklomolvi Airspace

The Terre Nationale aircraft flew towards the armour columns, which had only just departed Stoklomolvi. When the aircraft neared the tanks, several hundred aircraft sorties were dispatched. At least a million members of the Stoklomolvi Imperial Air Defence force were swarming about, conducting missile launches and the like on enemy aircraft. The Stoklomolvi Imperial Interceptors were being scrambled, and planes were taking off in southern Stoklomolvi.

Space

Satellites directly over Stoklomolvi as well as those around it were being shot at with primitive photon torpedoes. The two hundred satellites that were constantly over Stoklomolvi were firing on all unmarked satellites over Stoklomolvi, and other satellites were launching SIWS-23 Peacekeepers at Terre Nationale without any prior warning whatsoever.

South-western Battlefront

Millions of conscripts charged at the enemy lines. A little more than half of them were actually armed with rifles; the others were armed with demolition charges and ammunition. The Stoklomolvi Imperial Guardsmen, a professional force, were behind them, bombing the lines with 600mm artillery. However, such large calibre guns caused the lines to advance very slowly, and slowly advanced they did. Tank columns roared after the infantry lines and soon bypassed them. Aircraft soared over the lines and dropped their payloads. However, enemy aircraft were able to eliminate at least two tank columns, and eliminate one infantry division. A large number of conscripts were already dead, but exactly how many is unknown. Hundreds of conscripts poured out of Stoklomolvi each day, and most were sent towards Terre Nationale.

Trenches were being dug by combat engineers, who suffered from artillery and aircraft bombardment daily. Missile launchers were fired at aircraft, and the naval threat was being addressed with the two super-dreadnoughts and the many dreadnoughts in the Stoklomolvi Imperial Navy.

Northern Battlefront

The situation was just as bad here as down near Terre Nationale. Conscripts were dying of absolutely no cause, and only two hamlets were taken. And yet, these hamlets were completely empty except for two cottages each. A total of two miles was gained with the loss of three hundred thousand conscripts for purely no reason whatsoever. A commissar who witnessed the incident, noticed that conscripts were falling with no blood, still warm, and no signs of physical harm. "They just died", he said.

Missile Silos all over Stoklomolvi

SIWS-23 Peacekeeper Thermonuclear Intercontinental Ballistic Missiles were being prepared for launch at the hundreds of silos all over Stoklomolvi. Thousands of conventional warheads were to fly under the ICBMs, and nuclear missiles were to fly in-between the Peacekeeper Missiles and the conventional missiles. Thus, a cover was formed. Above the ICBMs were other projectile missiles, designed with a special mark identical to the Peacekeeper but costing only §300,000 each to manufacture as opposed to §20,000,000. However, visually they were quite different. One SIWS-23 Peacekeeper was larger than a Saturn V (Saturn Five) rocket; each cover projectile was only the size of a house. But from far away, both were identical. A test was conducted three months before with one disabled Peacekeeper; only a quarter of the actual number of particles were released:
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/5f/Peacekeeper-missile-testing.jpg/300px-Peacekeeper-missile-testing.jpg

The missiles were launched at 0850 hours in the morning.

[OOC: Assume Tamadragit is keeping Terre Nationale's forces at bay at the moment; I have to go to sleep now.]

Vladistov Kremlin, Vladistov, Stoklomolvi

The spies arrived at the Kremlin at around 0750 hours in the morning. However, the moment they reached for the door handle to enter the Kremlin several SMPF guards shot them on the spot. A number of early morning joggers and pedestrians glanced towards the shooting and continued walking. Such police shootings were quite common, as criminals were usually given no trial for larger crimes while punishment was discussed for petty crimes, such as littering. As such, nothing else happened.

Stoklomolvi Airspace

The Terre Nationale aircraft flew towards the armour columns, which had only just departed Stoklomolvi. When the aircraft neared the tanks, several hundred aircraft sorties were dispatched. At least a million members of the Stoklomolvi Imperial Air Defence force were swarming about, conducting missile launches and the like on enemy aircraft. The Stoklomolvi Imperial Interceptors were being scrambled, and planes were taking off in southern Stoklomolvi.

Space

Satellites directly over Stoklomolvi as well as those around it were being shot at with primitive photon torpedoes. The two hundred satellites that were constantly over Stoklomolvi were firing on all unmarked satellites over Stoklomolvi, and other satellites were launching SIWS-23 Peacekeepers at Terre Nationale without any prior warning whatsoever.

South-western Battlefront

Millions of conscripts charged at the enemy lines. A little more than half of them were actually armed with rifles; the others were armed with demolition charges and ammunition. The Stoklomolvi Imperial Guardsmen, a professional force, were behind them, bombing the lines with 600mm artillery. However, such large calibre guns caused the lines to advance very slowly, and slowly advanced they did. Tank columns roared after the infantry lines and soon bypassed them. Aircraft soared over the lines and dropped their payloads. However, enemy aircraft were able to eliminate at least two tank columns, and eliminate one infantry division. A large number of conscripts were already dead, but exactly how many is unknown. Hundreds of conscripts poured out of Stoklomolvi each day, and most were sent towards Terre Nationale.

Trenches were being dug by combat engineers, who suffered from artillery and aircraft bombardment daily. Missile launchers were fired at aircraft, and the naval threat was being addressed with the two super-dreadnoughts and the many dreadnoughts in the Stoklomolvi Imperial Navy.

Northern Battlefront

The situation was just as bad here as down near Terre Nationale. Conscripts were dying of absolutely no cause, and only two hamlets were taken. And yet, these hamlets were completely empty except for two cottages each. A total of two miles was gained with the loss of three hundred thousand conscripts for purely no reason whatsoever. A commissar who witnessed the incident, noticed that conscripts were falling with no blood, still warm, and no signs of physical harm. "They just died", he said.

Missile Silos all over Stoklomolvi

SIWS-23 Peacekeeper Thermonuclear Intercontinental Ballistic Missiles were being prepared for launch at the hundreds of silos all over Stoklomolvi. Thousands of conventional warheads were to fly under the ICBMs, and nuclear missiles were to fly in-between the Peacekeeper Missiles and the conventional missiles. Thus, a cover was formed. Above the ICBMs were other projectile missiles, designed with a special mark identical to the Peacekeeper but costing only §300,000 each to manufacture as opposed to §20,000,000. However, visually they were quite different. One SIWS-23 Peacekeeper was larger than a Saturn V (Saturn Five) rocket; each cover projectile was only the size of a house. But from far away, both were identical. A test was conducted three months before with one disabled Peacekeeper; only a quarter of the actual number of particles were released:
http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/5f/Peacekeeper-missile-testing.jpg/300px-Peacekeeper-missile-testing.jpg

The missiles were launched at 0850 hours in the morning.

[OOC: Assume Tamadragit is keeping Terre Nationale's forces at bay at the moment; I have to go to sleep now.]

[OOC: Exactly how many missiles are being launched?]

Northern Boarder, 11th Fighter Squadrons (Swift Flight)

"Command, this is Swift 1, we have entered Tamadragit airspace, repeat objective is reached." This message was radioed to the high command as the 11th Royal Fighter squadron crossed the boarder into Tamadragit airspace. The 15 EF-2000s formed a delta V pattern as they cruised at a steady Mach 1.1. As they flew deeper and deeper in hostile airspace they began radar scans for enemy aircraft. "Swift 1 to swift flight. Assume positions and follow me in. Let's make this a clean sweep." The flight leader radioed to his command. The Typhoons were armed with an array of Air to Air missiles. 2 Magic R.550s were mounted on the wingtip hard ports, 4 BVRAAMs were mounted under wing, 2 external fuel tanks were also mounted under wing and 1 MBDA MICA was mounted centerline.

Northern Boarder, Western Airspace, 15th Fighter Squadron (Hell Bats)

With clean silent speed the 15th fighter squadron flew into Tamadragit airspace. The 15 DAS-6A Scimitars cruised into the hostile zone at mach 1.2. The stealthy aircraft remained radio silent as to not to give away their position. The smooth contours and curves of the aircraft gave it a beautifully small radar cross section allowing it to remain undetected by enemy eyes. This Air superiority fighters were armed with some of the top of the line missiles. The DAS-6A was equipped with a ventral bay that can carry 6 BVRAAMs, 2 Missile bays on the side of the aircraft carry 4 Magic R.550s allowing the aircraft to carry and impressive weapons load.

Southeast Coastline, Anathema Carrier Strike Group

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/5/59/CVN21-artist.jpg/775px-CVN21-artist.jpg

On the eastern coast line of Tamadragit, the newest and most powerful warship of the Royal Providence Navy, prepared for an assault. The HMS-Anathema (Namesake of its Class) sailed through the water at 30 Knots. Flanked by 4 Tenacious Class DDGNs the Anathema was a well protected warship. On the flight deck the 2nd Strike Fighter Squadron prepared for launch. 6 DAS-6M Scimitars were connected to the catapults. Firing up their engines to full throttle, they were launched into the sky. The stealth fighters formed up into 5 groups of 3 and the squadron flew into Tamadragit southern airspace. The 2nd Strike Fighter Squadron was armed with similar armament as the DAS-6As in the north.

[OOC: It's been a week or two and i've only managed to get like eight posts in this whole thread so I must say sorry for my lack of activity. Now, my mum is getting angry that I'm not eating lunch anymore so she's actually punishing me whenever money isn't taken out of the account. So i'm pulling out of this thread from in-activity. Also, just as a short Reply to your attack ICly, I would have used thousands of SM-2's, and using the assumption that there are nearly a thousand(s) sattelites constantly orbiting in and out of the region above us the average rate of loss per 100 sattelites would be in the 30's, and that would more effectivily allow myself to counter your missile threat in its first and second stage. The attack would most-likely produce twenty-or-so nuclear bombs actually hitting my soil erradicting an estimated four million citizens initially and from radial diseases, another fifty-thousand or so military personnel would be whipped out. I would deploy my Ka-50 Biological Assualt Helicopters (using Mustard Gas and VX agents) to stop any massing of suicide attacks against my mine fields, replicating the Iraq-Iran war in the 80's-90's. Three more divisions would most-likely be pushed up to take and hold the Ebikan mountain range while the brunt of my troops would be sent up north to hold the Jihad Defensive Line. (Approx 6 million or so.) Then I would send a retallitory strike from some several thousand conventional and biological weapons from my Silos. Following this an expidition of a million Marine would be sent to attack your Eastern flank via sea and a metallic fleet of some several thousand combined Ground-Attack fights and Air-Superiority fighter would be send to secure well.... air supperioty. Following this attack (and possible during if we are losing) I would send an attacking force of some five million men to harras your lines, deploying bio-logical weapons against them that would be respirtory, not a skin-affecting.]

[OOC: Around 3,500 missiles, equipped with chaff. Well, I am saddened to hear that you have withdrawn, but at any rate thousands of satellites would be impossible to maintain; The United States, supposedly the most "advanced" nation on the planet, only has around several hundred satellites, most of them being communications. I personally only have several scores of military satellites, and I am more than militaristic myself; thousands of military satellites? Impossible.]

OOC: Its ok, Im going cross state till wednesday. So ill have a post up when I get back.