NationStates Jolt Archive

Since disbandment of the underwater bubble after its loss during the fifth world war, its power and influence throughout the world severely diminished, and, very rapidly, dissolved into nothing. All of its member nations eventually died off of natural causes, or were over run by the enemy, ceasing to exist forever.

But, with the recent reconstruction of the outer shell of the bubble, the tiny two-nation alliance has begun a joint project for the construction of the infamous sea to surface transports (SSTs), which are the only means of transportation between the bubble's secretive location, somewhere in the pacific, and the surface world of islands that reside directly above and around the UWB. In addition to the SSTs, the development and construction of a new and improved version of the UWB's Surface-Warfare Underwater-Warfare Attack Craft (SWUWACs) has been authorized as a means of escorting the otherwise defenseless SSTs.

As for what lies next, only time will tell..

OOC: PM for more info..

News bulletin - Dominion News Network

"Hello, I'm Tom Shaul, and this is a DNN breaking news bulletin.

For the first time in over three years, citizens of the underwater bubble have traveled to the surface world in the newly constructed, double-hulled, SSTs. Trips to the region's islands were limited today, and ran from 8am until 2pm. The island chain's former booming cities are still lying in ruin from the damages dealt by the fifth world war. A small contingent Trousinian army and civilian engineers were dispatched to many of the larger islands, as well as islands lying on the outer rim. One source tells DNN that quote 'The engineers were tasked with building only civilian structures,' over the course of the next six months. We are told that even more engineers are expected to reach the surface in the following days. Sounds like we could be enjoying the sunshine and island life of TROUSRS once more, doesn't it Stacey?"

"Indeed it does, Tom. In other news, a mild border dispute between the patrolmen of TROUSRS and Fortitudine Vincimus caused a disturbance earlier today when members of the Fortitudine Vincimus border patrol rushed into Trousinian territory and wrestled with some patrolmen who were allegedly beating a man without cause. Neither government has released an official statement, and with the joint reconstruction efforts of the two nations, a statement is not likely from either. We'll have more on this story as it develops. Tom?"

"Well that's it for the DNN nightly news. I'm Tom Shaul."

"And I'm Stacey Simmons. Good night, everybody."

Inside the home of a Fortudan police officer...

Joseph Marks opened the door to his modest two bed, two bath home in east Finton, a city not 10 miles from the border of TROUSRS. Joseph, just now returning home from work at 2am, is greeted by his jittery and teary-eyed wife, Laura.

"Where were you?" she exclaimed. "I called the station.. they w-wouldn't tell me anything." She could barely contain herself.

"I had to give a statement," said Joe.

"A statement? What for?"

"Today, some Trousinian pulled up to the gate to cross the border and was stopped by two men in uniform. They checked his ID, made a phone call, then told him there was a problem and he would have to get out of the car, so he did. After a second phone call, one of the men struck the Trousinian with the but of his rifle and the two proceeded to kick him mercilessly, for no reason. I ran over there to stop them, when one of the uniformed men turned and hit me over the head, also.

"The doctors told me I was knocked out, but I don't remember for sure. The next thing I do remember is sitting in the back of the ambulance and seeing the border, but the two men that were on guard duty before were gone, and two new men in a different uniform were there. No one knew anything about the Trousinian being beat, and his car wasn't there any more, either."

"Well the important thing is you're ok," remarked Laura with a soft kiss on the lips.

"There was something weird about those first two men... their uniforms.. they weren't the normal border-patrolman uniforms.."

"Don't worry about it, honey; you need to rest."

The two turned off the lights and went to sleep.

OOC:...

I think I remember this.

This 'bubble', isnt it the same one that was claimed to be 'invulnerable to conventional weapons' and 'if you nuke it, the world will blow up', both statements being incredibly implausible and godmoddish.

OOC:...

I think I remember this.

This 'bubble', isnt it the same one that was claimed to be 'invulnerable to conventional weapons' and 'if you nuke it, the world will blow up', both statements being incredibly implausible and godmoddish.

OOC: I dont remember if that's how it was played before, but thats not how it is played now.

[This scene takes place on one of the deserted islands above the UWB where former Trousinian Army General and Dictator, The Infamous Ernie Paz, has established and maintained a small army, loyal to the Global Dominion of Dictators Against Democracy for the past four years.]

Colonel Fritz enters into the office of General Paz, aka "The Infamous Ernie."

"What is it, Fritz?" the General asked.

"The ambassador was caught and our operatives took him to our location inside the bubble. He talked..." his voice trailed off.

"What's wrong, Fritz?"

"Well," he said, "there was a witness."

The General removed the cigar from his mouth, exhaled the smoke, and rose in his chair. "A witness," he questioned?

"A border patrol officer from Fortitudine Vincimus.. I doubt it will be a problem, sir."

The General sank into his chair again, considering the statement proposed by the Colonel. "What did the ambassador have to say?"

"We caught him just in time. He was on his trip to meet with the President of Fortitudine Vincimus. Luckily, the president of TROUSRS hasn't caught wind of our operations, but we were unable to intercept a telegram from the ambassadors office to the the Fortudan President's office.. It had no tactical information on it, just word that the ambassador was arriving, but now that he isn't going, it could pose a problem."

"Colonel, am I correct in stating that the Fortudan President has never met this ambassador before?"

"That's correct, General."

"Contact Captain Starr in the bubble and have him.. 'fill in' as the ambassador. The Fortudan President must be no more."

"Very well, sir."

"...and with the arrival of these engineers on the neighboring islands, any further delay of our operation will prove to be most ineffective. Alert Colonel Bal in the bubble and tell him to prepare his strike teams. As soon as he receives word that the Fortudan President has been taken care of, the coup must ensue."

"Very good, sir."

"Have Commander Rabb prepare our Naval transports as well."

The Colonel exists.

*Admiral Mark Howitzer stood paitently at the foot of the long wooden staircase. today was a day he knew would come, the circumstances however were quite unexpected.*

BNN Special Report: Birth of the New Dynasty

"This is Jonathan Casas live from the heart of the Underwater Bubble, where we are awaiting word from Mark Howitzer, son of late President Kenneth E. Howitzer, who was killed two years ago in a botched esacpe attempt from hostile forces during the 5th World War."

*The Admiral walked up the steps. he had thought he would be nervous, but his eyes kept forward and his hands held steady at his sides. As he Reached the stage he suddenly realized how big a day this truely was, the crowd erupted with applause as he approched the podium.*

BNN:

"Thank you Chris, Welcome back, if you have just tuned in, We are live at the Bladiean Imperial Conference Hall, where Admiral Mark Howitzer, newly appointed Commander in Chief of the Imperial Dynasty of Crimson Blades is about to give is first public address since the Death of his father, and the fall of the Dominion....Oh wait....Here he is, were going to listen in on the adress..."

Men and Women of The Imperial Dynasty....your President...Admiral Mark Howitzer!

"Good Afternoon, I am honored to be here today speaking before such a resiliant nation. My father was a great man, as well as a great leader. But unfortunate circumstances led to his tragic death, and weakness between the Allies of the Underwater Bubble led to the Fall of the GDODAD. Well Ladies and Gentelmen, I am here to announce with pride and conviction.... that the Dominion lives once more!"

*Applause rang out from all ends of the enourmous conference hall, shouts of excitement echoed throughout the room*

"The GDODAD is no longer a defunct organization. And the Bubble is Stronger than ever. This is a new era for all the nations of the UWB. Reborn from the Ashes of our fallen comrades, as well as my father, who gave thier lives so selflessly during the 5th World War. I promise you this...I will restore The Imperial Dynasty to its Former glory. And accelerate the Bladiean Influence, as well as the Influence of The Dominion, to levels never even thought Possible by our fathers and those who came before them in defence of our Proud way of life!"

*The crowd could not contain its excitement. The words of the Admiral lit a fire in the minds of the Bladiean People. A fire that had long since burned out. Perhaps the death of K.E. Howitzer and the fall of the Dominion was just what the Underwater Bubble needed. a new begining and a chance to restore the Glory of the GDODAD.*

BNN:

"Well you heard it first here on BNN, Strong words from a Strong man, From the Capital of the Imperial Dynasty, This is Jonathan Casas. Long Live The Dominion"

This is a day we never thought we would live to see, the day when GDODAD and the Underwater Bubble would have new life breathed into it. Automagfreek itself has been contemplating reviving the GDODAD for some time, and we are very excited to see leaders from familiar nations coming forward.

Let it be known that the Excessively Armed Empire supports the Underwater Bubble, and will contribute significant funds to build and expand it. We also wish to sit down the those leaders who are willing and formally discuss the reformation of the Global Dominion, for AMF would gladly spearhead any effort to restructure this legendary alliance like we did last time around.

Our offices will be open for private discussion should the Underwater Bubble representatives be interested in seeing GDODAD strong once more.

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Minister Hartman
-Minister of International Affairs-

We at The Imperial Dynasty are glad to hear fom an old friend and great Ally. We are Glad to have you on board for the Reconstruction and realize that with your help, as well as that from TROUSRS and Myself, We can Make the Alliance that we called home for so long Great once more. Long Live The Dominion!

Reichal Huntzinger III
Imperial Ambassador to the GDODAD

The office of the Trousinian President.

"What the hell is Howitzer doing? The Dominion is dead! There is no GDODAD! We are rebuilding the UWB to spread Democracy throughout the world, not eliminate it. The fool... what the hell is he doing.."

In the office of the President of Fortitudine Vincimus

The door creaked open, and two unarmed guards escorted the 'ambassador' to meet with the President. As they left, the door closed behind them. Captain Starr bowed as a sign of respect to the President, and the two took seats.

"What business brings you here from the Great nation of TROUSRS?" asked the President.

"We have received word that a small rebel alliance, loyal to the days of the GDODAD, has amassed and is attempting to regain control of the Underwater Bubble. Their intent is to re-establish the once-glorious empire," the ambassador quickly stood up and produced a colt .45, aiming it at the President. "Their first goal, you ask? To eliminate you!" As the bullet pierced the president's head just above the right eyebrow, virtually disintegrating his skull, the two guards burst through the door. The Captain capped off one of them just before jumping out of the third-story window.

Upon landing in a small patch of shrubbery, Starr produced his cell phone and gave a call to Colonel Fritz. After a brief "it's done" from the Captain, the Colonel alerted General Paz.

Loading docks, one of UWB's outer-laying islands, HQ of GDODAD rebels.

The General and his approximately two hundred and seventy survivors began to board the remnants of some SSTs for their trip to the bubble. Luckily for the General, many of the military leaders of TROUSRS who served under him during the GDODAD era were now the commanding generals and colonels of the Army. A quick call to an old friend assured their safe and inconspicuous entrance into the bubble.

"Is everything set, Colonel?"

"It is, great one."

"Very well. Let us board."

The two men boarded the transports along with their troops. All of them looked like a horde of unshaven savages due to their lack of basic necessities during their stay on the island. The transports submerged themselves and set a course for the bubble.

There were two types of entryways into the bubble. The first, and most common, were the de-pressurization tubes. These tubes resembled air-lock chambers where a submerged vessel would enter, the water would be drained from the tube, and the humans could proceed to a guard gate at the end of the tube and be admitted into the bubble. This is the route that the General would take as he was the expected guest.

The second way was through a series of underground tunnels, in the ocean floor beneath the bubble. They lead up to various points throughout the nation, but today, the strike teams from the island would be taking these tunnels to the capital in order to assassinate the Trousinian President. They carried few arms with them, and would be dependent on Colonel Bal's troops to link up with them and resupply them.

The General proceeded to the guard gate with his small accompaniment of men, a Major, a Captain, and three Staff Sergeants. They were greeted at the gate by Colonel Bal who escorted them to a nearby seemingly-abandoned building where they waited.

Meanwhile, the strike teams from the island unloaded in the woods outside of the capitol. After a short wait, they were greeted by Colonel Bal's troops, headed by a Major Vlostok. The group of approximately 500 men were divided into squads of twelve and platoons of three squads. Since it was almost dark out, about 6:30 in the pm, the men stood by for another half-hour, then proceeded to low-crawl a distance of 500 meters from the woods to the outer-lying huts of the Presidential servants.

Breaking the silence of the night, these whispers were uttered:

"Lieutenant, set up your perimeter here. Captain, take your platoons around to the opposite corner of the Presidential Manor and establish yours. First platoon, on me!" Major Vlostock commanded, and so they obeyed. The first platoon lead by the Major quietly found the head servant with the keys to every room in the manor. From there, The first squad of the platoon, along with Vlostok, headed toward the back of the three-story manor. The other two squads split themselves between the front and two sides of the manor. Any guards were eliminated with a swift slice across the neck.

"Grappling hooks, deploy." The Major's men proceeded to scale the walls up to the presidential bedroom.

In the mean time, the other two squads busted through the front door, a not-so-obvious distraction to the guards inside the house. The mind of Major Vlostok said: Resistance was much weaker than expected. The new Trousinian president was known to be a true man of Democracy and did not believe in extra security for himself, but I didn't know he was a fool...

By the time the mild door-breaching shootout ended, Vlostok's squad had entered the President's room, eliminated he and his wife who were sharing the same bed, and radioed to Colonel Bal that "operation complete and successful." The President's final words before drenching his sheets in his own blood were "Long.. live.. Republic.."

Fifteen minutes later, The Infamous Ernie pulled up in a jeep with his escort and Colonel Bal. There, the General reclaimed control of TROUSRS and pledged it's allegiance to the unification of the GDODAD. With the leading Generals of the Army and Admirals of the Navy loyal to the former Dominion, control of the Military was no obstacle...

The following day

"..and we go live to the Presidential Manor where General Ernesto Paz, aka "The Infamous Ernie" is addressing the people of TROUSRS; he has declared himself Chancellor of the Dominion, of the GDODAD."

"My friends, the time is upon us to revive the spirit of the GDODAD. For far too long, you have been tricked, deceived, and lied to by these so called moral politicians. I have never failed you, and I never will. Long live the Dominion and prosperity to GDODAD!"

"..Their first goal, you ask? Eliminating you!" As the bullet pierced the president's head just above the right eyebrow, virtually disintegrating his skull, the two guards burst through the door. The Captain capped off one of them just before jumping out of the third-story window....

[Later that night, approximately 10 PM; home of Joseph Marks]

"The Fortudan president was killed today by a man who police will not identify. He is being taken to the hospital for treatment after he plunged from the three-story presidential office." [i]The camera zoomed to a man of thirty-something dressed in a military-type uniform.

"Oh my, honey.... th-this is terrible!" exclaimed Laura.

"..wait a minute.. this was just in.. A group of GDODAD rebels, lead by General Ernesto Paz have captured Trousinian government headquarters and assasinated the Presidential family! He - he's giving a speech now... John... John, can we get that up?"

The General appeared on the screen. "My friends, the time is upon us to revive the spirit of the GDODAD. For far too long, you have been tricked, deceived, and lied to by these so called moral politicians. I have never failed you, and I never will. Long live the Dominion and prosperity to GDODAD!"

"That uniform.. that uniform on the General" Joseph remarked, "that's the uniform that those two men were wearing yesterday!"

"Are you sure it's the same one, Joe?"

"I'm sure! I knew it wasn't a patrolman's uniform, I knew it!"

[Cut back to TV]

"Oh no.. oh my word.. we are now receiving word that the General is sending his armies to occupy Fortitudine Vincimus. Oh, God, please save us... they're th-- NO! NO! No no no no no, please no.." A man in uniform appeared on the screen, replacing the news anchor. It was Colonel Bal. He said: "Citizens of Fortitudine Vincimus, fear not. We come not to harm anyone. We are here for you, to show you the errors of your ways. Under the rule of General Paz, your lives will not drastically change. We will have soldiers occupying your streets, but continue life as normal. This is all we ask, but if anyone should rise against or attempt to halt our operations, we will open fire. That is all." The colonel turned and exited without a word or another look at the camera or the news anchor. The station went to static.

"It is with a bright heart and a somewhat surprised mind that I congratulate you on the construction of your so-called 'Underwater Bubble'. As a race of sea-dwellers with a particular amount of experience in underwater construction, I offer you the expertise of my people in helping to finalise the construction of this monumental building.

In any case, I wish you every success in your endeavour."

Queen Sappho of the Sea Reapers

Mark Howitzer clicked off the television set in the meeting room, and turned around in his seat to face the members of his cabinet..

"Well gentelmen, what did I tell you. Those who condemned us for our actions this past week have been eliminated. Now the real work can begin."

the man immideately to his right, the Dynasty's War Secretary, Bill Wallace, turned to face Mark.

"We owe the completion of the coup to loyalist militias from the surface. Ex soldiers of the Dominion. We have also received word from Intel that our old comrade Paz is back in the saddle of TROUSRS

Mark had no choice but to smile at this, Ernie..what a character he was. he was glad to know that he had such a man on his side.

"Thats great." Mark exclaimed. "Contact him immidietly and Inform him that I am on my way to discuss our further plans."

"Yes Sir, Shall I inform the hangar to ready your transport?"

"Please do." Affirmed mark "And Stock it up with our finest Crimson Lager. I suspect a toast will be in order."

"Aye Admi....erm...Mr. President!"

OOC: Well, heya, TROUSRS. It's been, what, 4 years now? o.O Good to have you back.

Tsar Xavier looked over the briefing in surprise, and a bit of confusion. "The what?" Minister of State Security Yuri Golovko raised an eyebrow.

"The Global Dominion Of Dictators Against Democracy -- the GDODAD. Derscon was a member under the reign of Tsar Rekjyavich Ivan Andropov II, but due to a fallout with Presgreif, we left. And by left, I mean we were effectively forced to resign."

"That was quite some time ago..." Golovko sighed. Yes, thank you. I don't need to be reminded I'm two hundred fucking years old.

"Yes, indeed. Perhaps it's time to mend relations? I believe Diminix, also a Prussian, was GDODAD as well."

"Correct." Xavier bit his lower lip, thinking for a moment.

"I'll have Kabanov make a statement. Thanks for this."

"Yes, sir."
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General Ernesto Paz, Chancellor of the Dominion, and all other concerned parties, we would like to express our complete support for your endeavours. While Derscon has had a rocky relationship with the GDODAD in the past, this was many ages ago, and under different leadership of both organizations.

We feel that it is time, with both of our organizations undergoing change and revival, for a new age to begin, with Greater Prussia and the Dominion side-by-side once more in friendship and power.

And I, as Emperor of Greater Prussia, and Tsar of Derscon, extend a hand of friendship to the GDODAD, and offer to contribute whatever possible to its survival and revival. The rebirth period is always the most difficult, and it is in all of our interests to ensure the return of the GDODAD to its rightful place at the top of the world.

Deo Vindice.

His Most Eminent Majestic Highness Tsar Xavier Alexeitovich Andropov II, Fedei Defensor, By the Divine Grace of God;
Ambrosial Seraph of the Divine Prussian Empire of Derscon
Lord Protector of Saint Rynald
Leath-Ri of the Redemption Isles
Emperor of Greater Prussia and all Imperial Territories
Veliky Kralj of the Eternal Empire
Khšaçapavan of the Covanent of God
Gloeihdamae

Dimitri Pashnikov, Supreme Commander of ISAF, watched in disbelief as Mark Howitzer, the son of Kenneth Howitzer, who had been such a dear friend of his throughout the existence of the two nations, told the world of the Rebirth of the Dominion. A wry smile spread across his face.

"Well It's about time" Pashnikov said to himself, as he turned to his desk. Picking up the phone to dial his Cabinet for an Emergency meeting.

Three Rings Later...

"Yes, Commander Pashnikov I have heard the news. The Dominion lives once more. and what more the UWB is being rebuilt!" the War secretary was obviously excited at the fact.

"Comrade Secretary, the rebirth of the greatest alliance to ever have existed, can you belive we have lived to see the day?" Pashnikov mused. "My only regret is that Kenneth Howitzer did not make it. But I see his spirit in his son. surely he will go on to do great things with his newfound role in the Dominion. I wish to set up a meeting. Please arrange it."

"Yes Mr. Pashnikov. Long live the Dominion!"

Statement by the Freehold Commission
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The Commission is deeply disturbed at the new of a resurgence of GDODAD and urges the nations that have, or are thinking of expressing pro GDODAD positions, to rethink their position. When last we heard of GDODAD, it was being crushed under the weight of right-thinking countries in a war that was devastating for both sides, but ultimately more devastating for professed GDODAD member-states. It is not our place to condemn a nations choice of governments or affiliations, however, the world has not changed so much since the fifth world war that we can foresee any other end to GDODAD now than was wrought then. The course of events embodied by GDODAD is clearly self destructive.

However, we recognize that the leaders and governments that join such endeavors are all to often mad, whether by birth or as a result of their position. Therefore, we beseech not only those governments and leaders, but the people they serve, look upon the images of Under Water Bubble, whose surface cities still lie in ruins from the last 'rise' of GDODAD. If you are so trodden under the feet of your government that you would not even rise up to protect yourselves from such a fate, then may Allah have mercy on your souls.

We do commend TROUSRS, and wish them the greatest luck in rebuilding their surface cities, a head is a difficult path, but through perseverance, we hope that their cities will once again shine, and that perhaps, along the way, the mistakes of the past will be remembered and the memories of those fallen will be honored.

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OOC trans: all ships on active duty, set defcon 4 (ready for rapid repositioning to possible conflict, increased security and defensive awareness) and maintain full emcon (restrict use of radio, radar etc to minimal levels in order to prevent loacting the fleet via these methods.) please maintain current status in all other respects and await further orders (be ready, try not to be seen, but don't look like your ready and trying not to be seen, keep doing what your doing) all leave canceled until further notice (Keep everybody on the ship and ready for fecal matter to impact to air circulator).

Press Release in Response to the Freehold Commission

Devastating War is nothing new to the world. It has always been, it is, and always will be. While war, generally, is unfortunate, it cannot be avoided.

The GDODAD fought for what it believed in, and such is a noble cause. The Divine Prussian Empire will not reconsider its position of support for the GDODAD, and neither will any right-thinking nation who has or is thinking of pledging support for the Dominion.

Message from the Trousinian Government

The worthless nation of Mondoth, should it's government care about it's citizens and way of life, would be wise to stay out of GDODAD affairs. You have received your first and final warning. Any other threats will be taken and dealt with as such by the Underwater Bubble and it's allied nations and regions in the GDODAD. Please keep in mind that we have no intention of starting our causing an unnecessary, unjust, or devastating war. Should the time arise that such a war is necessary, it will be dealt with very swiftly and very brutally, but at this time, no aggressor has posed a threat to GDODAD operations.

OOC: TROUSRS, GDODAD. Those are some names I haven't seen in a long, long time.

Statement from the Freehold Commission
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If TROUSRS is so concerned by a simple reminder of what GDODAD's support wrought on their nation that they must threaten the peaceful messenger with dire consequences, then why have you once again pledged allegiance to the force responsible? If GDODAD is not the force of destruction we have made it out to be, then why react so harshly to our warnings? It should not be the Freehold you are concerned with, but the Dominion which will again cause your downfall. The Freehold may not be involved in what is to come, but be assured that GDODAD will. The Commission kindly requests that TROURS's government learn from their past mistakes lest they repeat them with disastrous consequences.

OOC: TROUSRS, GDODAD. Those are some names I haven't seen in a long, long time.
OOC: First TROUSRS comes back, the GDODAD is resurrected, then Kosovo declares independence. Coincidence? I think not.

Press Release in Response to the Freehold Commission

We would like to remind the Commission that they, in their own statement concerning the Dominion, declared that "It is not [their] place to condemn a nations choice of governments or affiliations..." Yet this is exactly what the Commission is doing.

Democracy, and democratic-style governments, have been held in such high regard by the international community as to be made nearly sacrosanct. Therefore, the resurrection of the GDODAD -- and anti-democratic movement -- would be seen as a threat by many, and made a pariah. Indeed, as the Commission previously stated, the world has not changed much. Therefore, the GDODAD has every right to remain on the guard against militant democratic governments, and forces aligned with them.

If the Commission does not, in fact, intend on provoking the GDODAD or its allies into war, then it would be advised to cease and desist in its actions, and leave the Dominion alone.

Formal Declaration to the Freehold Commission

The Dominion has in no way made any movements that could be precieved as agressive or even as a lead in to any agressive actions. If the simple reformation of our alliance worries you to the point of making fleet movements, than so be it. Its is often said that for an alliance to display its true force, it must first display its true reach. If you wish to continue testing the reach of the GDODAD than by all means do so, and make yourself an example of the immense power of the Dominion.

Be Smart. Back Away.


Adm. Mark Howitzer,
CinC, Crimson Blades.

"So let me get this straight. They're rebuilding the Underwater Bubble?"

"That's right."

"And the nations of GDODAD are realigning as before the Fifth World War?"

"Right again, sir. It doesn't look like a refounding along the lines of what happened after the war; Steel Butterfly's made no statements, same goes for Silver Turtle and a lot of the other older 'uns. That's assuming they're still around, of course. It's more like NATO's reemergence; coming out of inactivity, dusting off the old treaties and hanging up the maps on the wall."

"Right oh. Strikes me as a rather strange time for it, though."

"It does, sir?"

"No, it doesn't, to think of it. And what about the strike?"

"No real change, sir."

"I'll issue a statement."

And indeed he did:
Official Statement from the Puppet Monarch of Vojvodina-Nihon

It has come to our attention that the strikers in Kovetsky District, otherwise known as Galt's Gulch, have continually refused the demands of the Government of Kovetsky District and are adamant in their desires for public education, healthcare, and transportation. Whether or not these strikers have been led astray by villainous demagogues, let it be known that the Government of Kovetsky District has the full support of the Puppet Monarchy in these matters, and we will use all of the resources at our disposal to convince the strikers to demonstrate for an ideal more in keeping with the ideology of Galt's Gulch, such as gun ownership or free expression.

In addition, we have received word that the Global Dominion of Dictators Against Democracy has regained power in the Underwater Bubble. Felicitations are offered to the concerned parties, and we are available for diplomatic talks should any political or economic exchange be desired.

signed,
Alistair I
By the Grace of God, His Marionette Majesty, Puppet Monarch of Vojvodina-Nihon, Ruler of All He Surveys, &c. &c.

Formal Declaration to the Freehold Commission

The Dominion has in no way made any movements that could be precieved as agressive or even as a lead in to any agressive actions. If the simple reformation of our alliance worries you to the point of making fleet movements, than so be it. Its is often said that for an alliance to display its true force, it must first display its true reach. If you wish to continue testing the reach of the GDODAD than by all means do so, and make yourself an example of the immense power of the Dominion.

Be Smart. Back Away.


Adm. Mark Howitzer,
CinC, Crimson Blades.
OOC: Fleet Movements O_o?

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The Freehold has made no aggressive threats or maneuvers, it is GDODAD that has threatened Mondoth after our peaceful reminder. If GDODAD feels like extending itself militarily, far be it from us to to deny them the pipe dream of sucess where the past shows there to only be failure and destruction. We Are only warning you with lessons from your own history, it is up to you to follow the path of peace or destruction. You may claim to be allying only for protection, but the past shows that when you are allied is when you are most likely to earn the Ire of democratic governments, reforming in this way is easily seen as an aggressive maneuver and the Dominion has so far done nothing to bely that image.

DNN News Cast

"Good evening Underwater Bubble; I'm Tom Shaul, and this is DNN evening news.

"After the recent take-over by former Chancellor, The Infamous Ernie, many feared the death, destruction, and overbearing intrusiveness of a harsh, dictatorship government that was experienced under the Dominion of the past. Much to everyone's surprise and relief, not much has changed. The government has expressed no intentions of removing any civil liberties, making any new laws, or oppressing the lifestyle that TROUSRS and the UWB have come to love since the end of WW5.

"The only obvious changes are these: One, we can no longer vote. Military officers have been appointed to "assist" the regional governors and senators, making them merely puppets. Two, much more of the nation's budget is being spent on defense, law and order, and research into new weaponry, specifically focusing on more secure defenses for the Underwater Bubble, should it come under attack.

"The General has also sent additional engineers to assist in rebuilding the island chain of the UWB. In lieu of the promised "civilian only" structures, military barracks, anti-air/anti-sea stations, as well as arms manufacturing plants will be built.

"We also know that new jobs have been created within days of the coup. Now, many of TROUSRS' unemployed are working in arms manufacturing, ship building, and research facilities. Life, in general, has improved. With the only loss being political choices, and the gain being better security and more jobs, citizens are not complaining.

"I'm Tom Shaul, DNN nightly news, signing off."

Response to Nation of Mondoth, direct from the office of General Paz.

Leadership of Mondoth, your recent comments are a slight annoyance to me. For you to insult my abilities by suggesting that I cannot learn from the past, you must be the fool of the two of us. The Dominion has no intentions of launching any aggressive actions on sovereign nations; we are simply improving our defenses so that our citizens will not suffer if the Underwater Bubble is ever attacked again. Our individual national forces, as well as our combined Dominion force will be built to be more than sufficient to defend our islands, our bubble, and our namesake as well as to pursue any and all threats to the alliance.

Your advise and commentary are noted and dismissed. You have offered nothing to this leadership nor the people that it governs. We do hereby request that you cease any and all political interactions with the Dominion, for we have not attempted to interfere with yours. Trade will be welcome, but all else will be handled appropriately.

Submitted,

General Ernesto Paz
Chancellor, GDODAD

[Conversation between General Paz and Colonel Fritz]

"General, construction of the Marine Barracks and Naval Station on the South-West island is complete, along with the Forward Operating Base on the outer rim."

"Very good. How is the fleet coming along?"

"Very well, sir. The first carrier task force is done, with the second nearing completion, and the air wing is ready to board. The coastal patrol forces have begun routine patrols throughout the region and are operating out of the naval station until their own, separate base is completed."

"And what of our ground forces?"

"The Army is conducting routine training exercises while the Marine force is being reconstructed from the top 5% of the Army. Ex-marines have been commissioned to run our training camps, and former Special Warfare Combatant-craft Crewman operators are instructing and indoctrinating our new SWCC and amphibious assault forces. The military really isn't in terrible shape.. it's nowhere close to how weak and downtrodden we expected it to be after that damned hippie took control of it."

"That is good to hear.. just be sure that all receive proper refresher training. Three years of playing ping-pong and growing a paunch for a stomach can mess with a man's head in battle."

"Aye, sir."

The Colonel turned to exit just as the now Brigadier General Bal entered the room. General Bal had been named commanding General of Fortitudine Vincimus over Colonel Fritz. Fritz felt strong resentment towards the General, both of them. While Fritz was living on a deserted island, working day in and day out for almost four years, Bal was going home every night to his family, working only with General Paz during the last month before the coup.

"General Bal, welcome back," Ernesto rose to shake his hand, "How is our little protectorate doing?"

"Quite well, General. There has been no organized resistance of any sort. The police force, if they even deserve that title, was quickly replaced by our soldiers, who now man every street corner and patrol the towns in humvees."

"Very good, just keep it up," the General proceeded to cigar box. "Tell me, Bal, what do you think of this ruler of Mondoth who has been mouthing off to the world?" The General began to puff on his cigar.

"While he may be a nuisance, he is certainly no threat to the Trousinian Empire, let alone the GDODAD. I would pay no mind to him."

"I agree that if he chose to act alone, his nation would surely be crushed and his population would become ours; that is not what bothers me. What bothers me is his goddam mouth. He continues to run while fully knowing the strength of the Dominion. He may attract too much attention if he goes unchecked."

"Well, sir, we haven't heard anything for the past few days. Perhaps he's learned his lesson and has made the wise choice."

"Perhaps.. perhaps..."

Encrypted Private Message

General Ernesto Paz,

Due to more important work than talk that both of us must deal with, I shall keep this short. If there is anything you need that we can provide, we will be willing to do so.

Good luck.

Tsar Xavier Andropov II

PS: At this point, I believe the best bet to deal with the Commission would be to watch, but ignore them. I will be doing the same, and will alert you if we pick anything up.

"Sir... we have just received word that the GDODAD is reforming. The UWB is being rebuilt."

Omar Pace stared at the intelligence officer before him. "Well, this is interesting. Get me General Vorder... I have a mission for him."

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Fifty-three hours later, four Supremacy class submarines approached the bubble. A rarity, given the fact that only three nations operate (or operated) them in any number: The Silver Turtle, Crimmond and Automagfreek.

The four submarines pinged several times on approach, to announce their arrival and dissuade anyone from taking a potshot at them. A single text transmission was sent out, towards TROSRS.

CSS Democracy's Bane. Crimmond Imperial Navy. Carrying General Rayden Vorder, Commander: Imperial Special Task Force. Request immediate audience with UWB leadership.

In the middle of the night, a man burst into the quarters of General Paz. The General, awakened by the slamming of the door, looked at the clock immediately to the left of his bed, and it read "0327." He slowly slid his hand under the pillow upon which his head was resting, produced an ivory-handled revolver, and quickly rose up, aiming it at the unknown man. The man was Capt. Chiefland of the Imperial Navy.

"What the f@$% do you think you're doing, Chiefland?"

The Captain rose his hands as if to show he intended no harm. "Sir, four submarines are approaching the bubble. We've assembled a squadron of SWUWACs to intercept them." Just then, the Captain's radio chimed in: "Chiefy, Chiefy, this is Red 5, over."

"Go for Chiefy," the Captain responded.

"Captain, one of the subs sent us a message. It says 'CSS Democracy's Bane. Crimmond Imperial Navy. Carrying General Rayden Vorder, Commander: Imperial Special Task Force. Request immediate audience with UWB leadership.' What are your orders, sir?"

"Let them through," the General said with a menacing smirk. "Direct them to entry tube AX768B; we will send a transport."

"Aye, aye, sir," the Captain then turned to his radio. "Alright, Red 5. Respond with instructions to enter via Alpha X-ray 7-6-8 Bravo. Send the SWUWACs to escort, over."

"Very well, Cheify. Red 5 out."

Three of the subs slid slowly out of formation, apparently going to lurk around the area, but one came in without any undo fuss, easily navigating the tube. Once inside the Bubble, they slipped into a berth as directed by whatever 'traffic control' there was.

Stepping off the submarine were three people. One was obviously the general, by his uniform regalia. Another was a woman in a black duty uniform and a severely short haircut that marked her as special forces and the other was a tall creature with odd 'devil' horns coming from his forehead. The three stood out for another reason, though... each wore the distinctive symbol of the Brotherhood of Nod.

General Vorder approached the transport. "I am General Vorder of the Imperial Brotherhood of Crimmond. I assume you were sent here to greet us?"

Official Communique, Axis Nova Office of Foreign Affairs

We welcome the inhabitants of the Underwater Bubble to the world, and request permission to send an embassy and trade delegation.

Major Vlostok saluted the General. "That is the case, sir. Welcome aboard the Underwater Bubble. General Paz is expecting you." With a nod from the General, he dropped his salute and turned to open the door to the Humvee transport. The Major was accompanied by two additional vehicles for security purposes. When the General and his crew were embarked, the Major fired up the vehicle and the convoy set off for the 20 minute drive to the General's command post.

Two minutes prior to his arrival, Major Vlostok radioed in to Colonel Fritz, who notified The Infamous Ernie. The two walked outside as the vehicles approached....

Telegram from Imperial Trousrs to government of Axis Nova

Your envoy and trade ambassador will be accepted. When you reach 50 miles from our farthest island, you are to request permission to progress further. Our SWUWACs will escort your transports from there back to the bubble. No weapons will be authorized by anyone, including guards, on your transport. If these conditions are met, you will be welcomed by the Dominion's leadership.

Regards,

General Ernesto Paz
Chancellor, GDODAD

Reply

Acknowledged. Our delegation is on it's way to the desginated location-- as requested, no weapons whatsoever will be included.

As the reply from General Paz is recieved (and another reply sent), the Office of Foreign Affairs quickly puts together a delegation and dispatches them to the appropriate location from Numonica, in an unarmed (but rather fast) yacht. True to their word, no one aboard is armed.

The general and his two escorts said nothing on the trip, having no intention of partaking in small talk with an officer they would not be speaking officially to.

As they exited the vehicle came to a halt, the three exited. First was the hulking beast of a man, followed by the smaller special forces Marine and then the General himself.

Vorder looked over the command post and then up. "Never thought I'd see the day I was here, inside the Underwater Bubble." He commented, before walking up to the command post.

OOC: This line of RP will continue in this break-away - http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=550512