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Blakn has declared it's Indenpendence from all foreign rule. This was sealed as an Ambassador from The United Socialist States of Soviet Aissur said that Blakn would have full backing from Soviet Aissur. The oringinal rulers of Blakn, terriosts, did not invade due to the threats from Soviet Aissuran's military. Blakn's former Mayor, Fathheld Ivan, is the new leader of Blakn. Currently Blakn has no Military whatsoever, this prompted Fathheld to sign an agreement with Soviet Aissur to become a protecterate of Aissur. Aissur is prepared to use the full force of it's military to protect Blakn. Fathheld hopes to forge diplomatical ties with Nations.

"So it has been done." The Police Man thought. He was always wondering when Independence would be declared.

He stood at his post, ready to protect the well-being of the citizens. He stood ready to protect the Government. He stood ready to protect the Nation. He was just waiting until the Military was created. He had a long history of Police duty.

"The Military of Blakn has been made! You may join up when needbe!" A bullhorn announced. The Police officer would not move from his post until his duty is completed.

"You can go." Said a Police Officer.

"I'll cover for you." He said.

The Police Officer nodded towards him and walked towards the registration line. There was about Twenty people in this line alone. He stood in line.

Suddenly, a bomb was exploded nearby. There was mayhem everywhere. He was propelled not by courage, but by the Duty of protecting the citizens. He immediantly called this in,

"This is Unit two-two-four, we have an explosion near checkpoint Two. We need Ambulances immediantly! We have some dead and many wounded!"

"This is dispatch, Ambulances are en-route. Over."

The police officer bent over a person. He applied pressure to the wound. The woman was losing blood quickly.

"Don't worry. You will be fine." He said, but he knew in his heart she would not survive. There was at least Five noticeably entry points for shrapnel. There was defiently others.

To: President Vladimir Petrovitch
From: Fathheld Ivan

Our country has gone the way of our Supporter. We thank you for the Congratulations. I hope our Country may grow as strong as many other nations.

OOC:Crappy, and short. But I must eat breakfast.

To: Fathheld Ivan
From: President Vladimir Petrovitch

My congratulations on your independence, comrade! May I enquire as to your politics, can I assume you've gone the way of your supporter and become a communist? If so, I must welcome you to a better way of life. Equality.

Glory to the workers!

The Aissuran Police Officer heard the fammiliar thud of an explosion. It sounded like an IED.

"Looks like your lucky." He said the person he was writing a ticket to. He got into his squad car and called dispatch.

"This is Unit Three-four-one, I have heard the thud of an explosion, has anything happened?" He said over the radio.

"We have a confirmed explosion at the Military sign up line. We have many wounded. Suggest you get there asap." She replied.

He stepped on the gas and sped towards the scene.

They was screams as the citizens lay on the ground. There was multiple dead people. They Blakn Law Enforcement was not trained for this. The Police Officer moved on to another person. As the Woman bled to death. All of a sudden he heard Gunshots. A person screamed, clutched his chest, and fell to the ground.

The Police officer quickly pulled his Pistol out. He could see a guy with a Remington shotgun. He fired three shots into the Man's chest. A look of shock came over the man as he fell to the ground.

"What the fuck is going on here!?" He yelled. He heard another gunshot to his left, an instant before he felt a hotness in his hip. He turned and quickly fired his whole magazine into three guys. He fell to the ground. He brought out his knife and cut into himeself. He got the bullet out and applied pressure. An Ambulance arrived and the paramedics got out.

"Officer down." He said over the radio, before blacking out.

The Terriosts in Blakn that was alligned with the formed group, was rebelling following the Declartion. All of the town the Terriosts were attacking Police and Citizens alike. The Blakn police had Shotguns and Pistols but no heavy rifles. Many of the Terriosts were outfitted in tactial gear and kevlar vests. The vests were capable of stopping 9mm rounds.

"This is Checkpoint four-one-six, we are under heavy fire, enemies are outfitted with Pistols and rifles. We need backup." A man said, rounds were hitting all over the Checkpoint.

"This is dispatch, there are multiple reports of this going on all over. We are overbooked. We are calling Aissuran police to come help but they will not arrive for some time."

"Damn it!" He said to himself. He reloaded his pistol. He fired at a Terriost and brought him down.

"Fuck!" He said, he was out of ammo. He spyed a nearby Terriost that didn't know where he was. He quickly tackled the Terriost to the ground. He began to hit the Terriost with his pistol. The Terriost hit him in the throat and knocked him off. The Terriost pulled out a knife and stabbed him. The Terriost then reloaded his rifle and shot the Policeman.

Bullets pierced themselves into the window of the car. The man inside slouched over and the car sped up. The Car stopped accelerating by crashing into a telephone pole.

"Ah shit!" Yelled the passanger. He grabbed his Rifle and jumped out before rounds hit where he was orrignaly. He fired over the hood of the car at a house. There was an explosion nearby as a fragmentation grenade went off. The man was sprayed with shrapnel.

"Officer down, require back up." He said over the radio. He crawled behind the car for cover.

Thomas Christopher Clark Boothby sat behind his desk at the Royal Palace in Nova Zembella, political seat of The House of Boothby. From over the rim of his morning tea he scanned the heading of a memo from his chief economic advisor, on renewable energy industries. As he took up his pen to make a note on the memo, his telephone rang

Thomas looked down at the ringing phone and saw the red flashing bulb, private line, he thought as he lifted the receiver to his ear.

"Hello?"

"Sir, this is Kiprosov." Answered a steely voice.

Yuri Kiprosov was the head of the Royal Ground Forces's foreign affairs team.

"Hello Yuri, how are things over at the R.G.F.?" Replied Thomas as he laid the memo back on the desk.

"Sir, do you have your television on? We are getting unconfirmed reports of sporadic terrorist activity in Blakn."

Thomas stood and rounded his desk, turning on the television on a side table. He watched as a shaky camera brought images of a checkpoint. Everything was still, but then bursts of fire erupted from behind a car. Bullet holes started to pepper the hood of the car as fire was returned. Thomas turned his attention back to Yuri.

"How wide spread is the fighting?"

"Sir, we are getting intel. that the city is completely over run. But honestly we don't have any sort of numbers." Yuri responded.

Thomas considered this information as he watched two men run from behind the car. One fell and never got back up.

"Yuri, can Blakn deal with this?" He questioned.

"Honestly sir, I highly doubt it. The speed with which this attack occurred and the impact it has had already is just overwhelming Blaknian forces. However, we have unconfirmed reports that Aissurian police and military have been mobilized."

"O.K. Yuri, get on the phone with the NOP base in Aissur. Find out what is going on. Also, call up an Urban Tactics Platoon. How long would it take to get them down there?"

Yuri considered this, "sir,we could have them at the Aissur NOP base in three hours."

"O.K. Yuri get on the horn with Aissur."

Thomas listened as the line went dead on the other end. His eyes were transfixed on the screen in front of him. Rebel forces had surrounded the downed officer and were stripping him of his weapons and gear. He hoped that the man was already dead.

"Thank god our nation does not know such suffering..." Thomas mouthed to himself.


500 miles away in his office in Riechenbach, Yuri Kiprosov looked up the extension of the Aissur NOP base and dialed.

GRIFFITH-II was at his desk, his flat largescreen monitor hanging in front of it from the ceiling, which wasn't visible due to it's height and the darkness of the room. The chaos, and the police desperatly trying to put it down with no avail. Such was the reason that most Civilian Control Officers in the GWO carried MP7 Sub Machineguns as sidearms, with heavier weapons easily accessible.

The country was allied with a Communist country, so aiding them was being debated in GRIFFITH-II's mind. Aid this nation, and create a possible Communist Superpower? Or not aid them, and let Anarchy roam the streets?

While Communism was heavily hated throughout the GWO, Anarchy was even more hated. Thus, a Federal Guard force would have to be deployed. Full Crackdown Mode, not just a Civil Unrest. They would be sent with RSAV Riot Tanks, Apache helicopters, the whole nine yards.

The Federal Guard is the National/Military Police unit of the GWO. While all police forces are part of the military, the Federal Guard is actually present in Invasions and Foreign Deployments, enforcing the law among troops. They have more advanced training than Local CCUs and State Police.

To: Blakn
From: The Grand World Order Federal Guard

Greetings. Your situation has caught our ears, and we wish to aid you. Thus, a force of 25,000 Federal Guardsmen, completely equipped and ready for service, shall be deployed if nessecary. With a little cooperation from you and the citizens, we can quickly end the crisis.

Ring ring ring.

The Phone at the Colonel's desk rang. All around the base troops were loading into planes to fly to Blakn for assistance. Special Forces were already on the scene getting the LEader and his family out of there.

"Yes?" He said as he answered the phone.
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The Special Forces team rappelled down the rope into the Leader's house. They could see the smoke and fire from the cars on the streets. It was an all out war from the Terriosts. They opened the door that led from the roof to the top floor. A Terriost was inside and was surprised, not for long however, as he was quickly shot in the head. The Special Forces moved room to room searching for the Leader and his family. They found them hiding under a dinningroom table.

"We have to, now." The Team Leader said. They ran outside. A MI-26 Halo landed and more Special Forces jumped out. The Team put the family into the Chopter. The Helicopter lifted off the ground and headed towards the nearby Aissuran base.
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To: The Grand World Order Federal Guard
From: Blaknian Goverment.

We thank you for the help. Aissuran troops are currently on scene, however, we wish to accept your help. Please do not attack any Aissuran troops, as this will cause a retaliation.
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The leader and his scared family go into the helicopter. All over the city Terriosts were now executing anyone they wanted to. There was also instances of rape going on. At the Police hearquarters there was a siege going on. The Men inside had autpmatic rifles now. The only thing they wondered is, when will the Aissuran army get there? The Terriost numbers swelled as the Police numbers lowered.

OOC: Where the heck is Blakn? Is this taking place in EA?

OOC:I am right here and just replied. I'm at Aissur's house. Lol. He's cleaning his room.

OOC:...Where is your COUNTRY.

OOC:Oh! Well, NP hasn't put it on the map until my one week trial is up. It is basically Turkey. Or West of Aissur.

President of the R.S.S to the Blaknian government.

As being allied with Aissur, it is my country's duty to assist them in helping in the protection of your newly founded nation. Welcome to the big leagues.

((Aissur, we ARE technically allied, right? >>))

OOC Thread. (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=13469096#post13469096)

Prime Minister's Residence
SPOLETIUM, ANSELMUS

Prime Minister Ryan Schrader looked up from his desk as one of his aides bustled in with a typical Foreign Affairs briefing folders clutched in one hand.

"Good evening, Alice. And what is this?"

The aide handed the folder to the head of Anselmus's government.

"It's an advisory brief on the goings-on in Blakn, sir. Our embassy in Aissur reports that the Aissurian military is heavily engaged in counter-insurgency activities across the border and is preparing to increase troop commitments. It's a real mess over there."

The Prime Minister flipped through the collected information thoughtfully, rubbing his chin. Without looking up, he replied, "It sure is, Alice. It sure is...Thank you. Keep me updated with any information as it comes in."

"Of course, Prime Minister."

She turned on her heel and left the room.

Yuri listened as his call when through.

"Yes?" the voice on the other side said.

"Yes, hello this is Yuri Kiprosov from the NOP base in Riechenbach. What is the situation down there?"

"We are not quite sure ourselves. We have reports of Terriosts trying to take over the Country. We have a confirmed report that The Grand World Order is sending in military forces to help out. We are attempting to establish Communications with them. We have already prepared our forces to enter the Country." He said into the Phone.
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To: The Grand World Order
From: Secretary of Foriegn Affairs of Aissur.

We have a report that you are preparing to enter the Nation of Blakn. We are not sending this message to stop you, but all we want is that after the Terriosts are beat, you must immediantly withdraw the region. We have lost contact for the Police HQ in the capital. Therefore, we reccomend you help seize back the control of the capital.

Yuri listened to the information being relayed to him.

"I see. We currently have an urban tactics platoon standing by. They will deploy within 3 hours of your request."

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Stoklomolvi Secretariat of State
7656 Hegemony Drive, Administrative Compound, Office Complex 7C, Hallway 52L, Room 89
Vladistov, Stoklomolvi

Encryption Level 5, Maximum Encryption
6637 Government Way
Secretary of Foreign Affairs
To: Soviet Aissur
Subject: Uprising

We have sat around in our satellite control centres and we could not help but notice that Blakn has rebelled against your most legitimate rule. It appears that the conflicts may escalate, and we wish to offer you our hand in support, both out of goodwill and out of obligation from our alliance. Currently, we can transfer $500,000,000,000 to you for use immediately, while we must await for your decision.

Regards,
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Grigor Aleksandrovich Stuyonovich
Civilian Management
Minister of Foreign Affairs

Signed,
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Alexei Aleksandrovich Stuyonovich
The Commissar of Stoklomolvi

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Maximum Encryption.
To: Stoklomolvi Secretary of Foreign Affairs
RE: Funds.

We thank you for the funds. We will most likely use it to rebuild the country if needbe. We are preparing to enter the country in force with the First Army Battalion and the First Mechanized Infrantry Battlion to restore order.
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"That would be good. Our forces are about to enter the country. Send them at your discretion." He replied.

President Viktor Mihailov laughed a deep long laugh.
He brushed his matted dirty grey hair out of his eyes as his tv blared away,drawing an eery glow over the darkened office.The Tv was displaying a news report of Blakns independence and their new communist identity."One More Country Down,several more to go"He stubbed his Cigar in the blackend ash tray and leant back in his chair.He Had Come To A Conclusion.If this country was to become a New Communist Country then He,The President Of Bellum Addo,Would Do all in his power to help this country find its feet and possibly open trade routes with them."But 1st things first..."He thought.He picked up the antique phone on his desk and proceeded to call his Military Cheif:Stanislav Andreev.
50 Miles away in Fort Красная Звезда Stanislav finalized his plans for action.


To:
The Leader Of the New Country Of Blakns and their associated Allies

We The People Of Bellum Addo have heard of your countries plight and we want to aid you through both Military And Financial help and Hopefully make the Country Stable.
We Will Send Several Trained Regiments and A Few Of Our Crack Commando Forces (Лисы Пустыни) to aid you and a fixed cash sum (To Be Confirmed By Our Militarial Finance Minister).We Can Have Forces Inside your borders within days.All We need is for your president/leader to give the word and we will send the troops out immediately

Yours Sincerely
,Commander Stanislav Andreev
Cheif Of Military Operations And Regiments of The United Socalist States Of Bellum Addo

To: The Grand World Order Federal Guard
From: Blaknian Goverment.

We thank you for the help. Aissuran troops are currently on scene, however, we wish to accept your help. Please do not attack any Aissuran troops, as this will cause a retaliation.

To: Blaknian Government
From: The Grand World Order Federal Guard

Understood. Our men are currently en route via C-130 Cargo Aircraft, Hippo-Class Heavy Long-Distance Helicopters, and C-5 Cargo Aircraft. They will be accompanied by Air Force Escorts. The units deployed consist of ((OOC: Keep in mind that law enforcement agencies are all a part of the military, under the Unconventional Warfare Division.):

Federal Guardsmen:
Soldiers employed by the GWO Government to enforce the law among the Military, and among the people in areas under Martial Law. They also investigate crimes that violate national law. They wear Enforcer/Police-Class Infantry Uniforms, unless the situation calls for another loadout. They mainly carry MP7 Submachine Pistols in their holsters, but they have been known to carry MP5s and FSARS Riot Shotguns during patrols, and use heavier weapons such as MI-8 Carbines for certain situations. Some of them prefer the MI-P57 handgun over the MP7, due to the MI-P57's superior strength. The Federal Guard is similar to Civilian Control Units and State Police Departments, but their training is vastly superior.

Riot Suppression Attack Vehicles (RSAVs):
Vehicles used to put down riots and massed Infantry Units. Often, riots break up at the mere sight of these vehicles. Their armaments consist of two 50 caliber machine guns mounted on the front-side corners, a spiked pinwheel on the front, and a flamethrower mounted on the bottom, offering a 360 degree range of fire. It is lightly armored, having only inches of Chobham armor. On the front of the vehicle, a large window of bulletproof glass allows easy visibility for the crew. This vehicle easily falls prey to anti-armor weapons, however. The vehicle is propelled by treads.

Patrol Cars:
The classic "Police Car" with a twist. Patrol Cars across the GWO are lightly armored to protect against rifles and submachine guns. However, certain rifles have been known to penetrate GWO Patrol Cars as if they were unarmored. Since these vehicles belong to the Federal Guard, they are clearly marked as Federal Guard vehicles. The models used for Patrol Cars are enlarged Lexus ES 300s, Land Rover Range Rovers, SAABs ((OOC: Forgot the specific model, but I do remember SAAB made it)), and the Ford Crown Victoria. Editions of these vehicles without armor are made as well, and are labeled as "Pursuit Vehicles".

Other vehicles ((OOC: Real Life ones)):
-HUMVEEs (For Armed Intervention scenarios and Rapid Deployment)
-Apache and Cobra Attack Helicopters (For counter-terrorism, Search & Rescue, riot control, and Armed Intervention)
-Hueys, Black Hawks, Chinooks, and Sea Stallians (For Rapid Deployment, Search & Rescue)
-M113 APCs (For Armed Intervention, counter-terrorism, riot control, River Patrol, Rapid Deployment, Search & Rescue)
-1940's BMW Motorcycles w/ armed sidecar (For Rapid Deployment, Emergency Combat Scenarios, Armed Intervention, Patrol, Rapid Deployment)
-Strykers (For Armed Intervention, counter-terrorism, riot control, River Patrol, Search & Rescue, and Rapid Deployment)