NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: Ok, basicly im wanting to use the wepons of around WWII as I think that they are really cool wepons. Everyone is aloud to join happy RP-ing ;)

IC: -Camera pans onto a straight cut, black haired man-

"News just in another bomb has exploded on the outskirts of the capital city Jughnisburg, the Independance army has claimed resposibility for this dire action." "They said they would not stop untill then Communist government relinquished its grip on the country. General Kuviklenko had this to say."

"Do these idiots really think that we would relinquish our time in office just because they do not agree with our foriegn policies. They must of realised by now that these actions be tolerated we will hunt them down, and we will punish them."

"And in other news..."

OOC: You can decide whether to be on the rebels side or the Governments side. Remember WWII styled wepons only

One thing that the Checknokovian people didnt know was that the former Red Republic, now under control of the Wanderjarian Reich, was always fighting the evils of communism, be it at home or abroad. Therefore, when news of this resistance reached the High Commanders of the Wehrmacht, it was decided that the Republic would have to do anything in it's power to help the rebels.

Advisors drawn from the Eastern Front, specialists in guerrilla warfare, had been training and leading the Independence Army in it's struggle against tiranny.

However, since the start of the Second Nova Europan War, the Reich had seen it fit to boost it's support towards the IA, and finally decided to supply it with more modern and powerful weapons.

OOC: WWII-Era weapons, but modern weapons indeed, let me know if this is okay with you.

OOC: To be honest I don't want any modern wepons this is purely WWII era.

OOC: To be honest I don't want any modern wepons this is purely WWII era.

OOC: They are not modern weapons as in "2008 modern", they are modern in the WWII context, like MP40'ish submachine guns, bolt action rifles, panzers, etc.

ooc: can i be the rebels

OOC: To be honest I was hoping some one would ask and yes you can.

OOC: They are not modern weapons as in "2008 modern", they are modern in the WWII context, like MP40'ish submachine guns, bolt action rifles, panzers, etc.

OOC: That is fine :)

Blubland, era 1940

The early days of Blubland. The race had come into the world only a few decades earlier, and the struggling little nation was fighting to come to grips with their place on the world stage.

After hearing news of the bombing, the rather nieve and innocent government had decided that it would support the current communist reign. Afterall, community is important, right?

A message is sent to the government of Checknokov.

"We support your lawful rule. The bombing of innocents and civilians cannot be tolerated. We pledge our support. Please let us know what we can do to support you."

IC: To the Honourable Blub Land,

We are happy to except your gracious help, we would like you to send troops into our country to try and route out these disedents we will not tolerate rebels, our word is final.

Reply,

"Excellent. We will be sending support immedietly after we assemble a taskforce for transport. If foreign nations begin to send support for the rebels, our naval vessels could be under threat."

A 'grand' naval taskforce was being assembled in the Bay of Blubs. Blubland, still a young nation, was putting to sea what it could. Mainly, a force of perhaps eight destroyers, two armored cruisers and a single light aircraft carrier equipped with A6M aircraft bought on the open market.

This force would be escorting a dozen naval transports.

Meanwhile, the air force was gathering its few air transports. The 1st Airborne Division was being assembled at the airfields, prepping their equipment for a drop into a foreign nation.

Jughnisburg

The army ambulance drove slowly down a road of terraced housing, it stoped out side number 42. 7 bearded men armed with hiden simi-automatic pistols jumped out of the back and rushed to the door giving it four heavy knocks. A young girl openeded the door, one of the men took out his pistol pushing it againts her forehead. he forced her into the sitting room as the the othe men seached the house. A few minuets later there were four more young girls and an old woman kneeling on the floor of the sitting room with pistols pressed againts their foreheads. One by one, the girls blood and brains splated across the floor behind them. The old womwn was in tears, they stood her up, shot her in the knees, then left, leaving the phone off the hook so the opirator could hear the screams.

And the reason for this? The rebels had a tip off, apparently this was the resedents of some friends/family of a communist party member.

Just out side The Blub Colony capital

Greg was anoyed, he wanted to be where the real fighting was, instead he was being sent abroad to "deliver packages". The train was full, Greg was pushed againts the window by a rather plump lady and his face showed his mood.
He got off the train in the centre of the city, he was half way down the street "oh no!" he thought to himself "i left my bag on the train". By then the mustard gas had filled the carridge suffocating everyone on board, Greg smerked as he imagined the lady who had been sitting next to him gasping for air.

The camera pans to a Straight suited man sitting at a desk with a set of notes in front of him.

News just in 3 young girls have been shot and killed and an old women has been savagly attack in there home in Jughnisburg. These acts have not won any support in the government. However the Independance Army claims that it is doing this to help the populace.

"Get up now." A women screams and there is several shots the screaming stops. "This is the end, god will thank us when our job is done!" Blood splatters onto the screen.

The nation of the Holy Marsh pledges humaniatrian aid to any who request it, regardless of whether they are loyalists or rebels. We also urge both sides to fight with honor and leave innocents out of it, lest you become those you hate.

ooc: it was 5 young girls, and also no one has tv in those days so how could the "camara pan out"

ic:

to: The Blub Colony
from: The Checknokov Independance Army

We The Checknokov Independance Army take full responsibility of the attacks on civilians in your capital city. These attacks were a responce to your planned invation of our soon to be libirated nation. If you continue with plans, attacks will continue.

Reply to said rebel faction,

If you had even an ounce of courage, moral or otherwise, you would take the fight to the battlefield. Killing civilians in a foreign nation will not push forward your agenda. It will not gain populous support for your cause.

We look forward to seeing your leadership hanged for warcrimes. Your 'cause' is clearly corrupt. Anyone fighting in the name of justice and law would not attack civilian targets intentionally.

OOC: I meant more that we would use those style wepons yet have t.v's and all that. When it boils down to outright war those are the styled wepons I like, because thats were im heading for if thats ok in the end. Total devastation of the country is my end plan :)

IC: Government Loyalists are moving armoured forces in to all civilian area's, due to increased civilian attacks. The government does not condone these attacks and says it will go to war if it has to it will not stand by while these atrocities are commited.

ooc: ok, but we should still hve early tv and stuff. i was aiming for total devitation too, thats why im making the rebels worce than the gov.

ic:

Train after train of goverment military equipment and men past the small station that day, heading for the second largest city in the country. It was in the middle of nowhere, the only housing for miles were two derilict cottages a few hundred meters away on the other side of the track from the platform. a large group of men with covered faced, armed with sub-machine guns apeared out of the bushes and onto the track.

30mins later
The train was hertaling across the countryside, it was full of weapons, ammo and vehicles. The only person on the train was the driver, he sat day dreaming, not concentrating on his job. As he passed the old station there was a sudden jolt and then he was upside down, fire around him and still moving down the track very fast.

18 carrages were scattered for half a mile down the track, on fire and on there sides. a few of the had exploded distroying the track. It would take weeks to fix the train track, and it was such a vital transport for the goverments military into the city.

OOC: I'm rping kind of like the US and like you are somewhere in Europe. Just FYI.

The White House, Phoenix, Tavrael

“Mr. President,” said Defense Sectary Robert Yates.

“Yes, Defense Sectary?” replied the President.

“Have you heard of the situation in Checknokov?”

“No, I have not Mr. Yates.”

“Well, rebels are finally rising up against the communist government in the country. But their tactics are…unsavory.”

“Go on.”

“Well, Mr. President, I can’t confirm any thing, but, there are reports of civilian killings, slaughters, all that kind of stuff, ugly stuff.”

“Listen, Robert,” Said the President leaning in, and in a more personal tone “I have absolute trust in you, however, I don’t care how these rebels are doing the job, if they are opposing communism strongly enough to fight for it, then I, as commander in chief, say that we ought to support their cause.”

“And break isolationism?”

“For the course of this conflict, at least, yes.” The president said plainly.

The Defense Sectary bit his lower lip and his facial expression showed deep doubt. But he simply walked off.

The President picked up a phone. “Get me Admiral Cartwright.” He said.

Port Savannah, Tavrael

The rear admiral at Port Yuma Naval Base received a phone call that afternoon. It instructed him to prepare several ships of the eastern fleet to be deployed to the waters nearest Checknokov.

3 Aircraft Carriers, 12 Battleships, and 15 Destroyers were deployed along with the appropriate numbers of supply ships.

The fleet left Tavrael and entered international waters around 16:00 that afternoon and headed full steam ahead for Checknokov.

Outside of the White House, Phoenix, Tavrael

President John Anderson walked up onto the stage. The old army general, age showing in his grey hair and sunken eyes, prepared to make a speech before his people. He did not know how this war would affect his reelection in three more years, he did not particularly care, he did however, want to be remembered as the man who rid Checknokov of communism and made the nation a viable ally in the long term.

“Citizens of the United States of Tavrael, I stand before you today to announce the state of world affairs, to that show the evils of communism shall not be tolerated by this nation. And at this point in time, we have been granted an opportunity to rid, if only a small portion of it, from the face of the planet.

The people of Checknokov have suffered under communist rule for too long. I will call for a joint session of congress to convene to address the issue further, however, at the current time I have seen it fit, and that it would be a violation of my duties as commander in chief not to take this action, that a state of Police Action now exists between the nations of Tavrael and the current communist government of Checknokov.

It is in the best interests of this nation to show that we will not tolerate the evils of communism to dare and try to strip us of our freedom that we have worked so long and hard for. And it is out of human dignity that we help the people of Checknokov end their long struggle against this evil in victory.” He said with a tone that showed confidence and closure to any questions.

***Jughnisburg***

The men moved into position, they were getting tired of the bombings in everyone's mind there was nothing wrong with wanting a better government but killing innocents was not the way to do it.

Below the courtyard was a hive of activity men were moving around and there were crates of munitions being moved around. The first grenade flew into the courtyard and the skirmish began.

ooc; are you attacking me in this court yard?

OOC: yes, lol ive got 2 retaliate some how

The men were preparing a huge gas attack on the centre of the city, but then they were surrounded. The attack was unexpected, the men had not been trained for combat. Their job was to load the building with the bombs.

half the men were dead, the other half were inside the building, 2 of the bombs were in posisiton, the men had no chance of suvival, at least this way they could take out some of there attackers.

the 10 floors collapsed in seconds, the courtyard filled with dust and mustard gas. The gas spread out around the other buildings in the courtyard, chocking the residents in their beds.

***Jughnisburg***

"Oh shit gas!" The men panicked and many chocked as they tried to escape. They hammered on the doors to try and warn the residents, however no-one stirred everyone had already become its victims, only three of the ten men escaped to tell the generals what happened.

"i heard the goverment are attacking civilians, and blaming the rebels"


"my friend said the goverment killed his dad, because he was crippled"


"see this scar? it was the government!"


"a communist ran over my dog!"


and many, many more.

the crowd of protesters were lobbing bricks and eggs at the government HQ, the armed gaurds shilded them selves waiting for and order. the crowd kept growing, a car was on fire now. the guards didnt know what to do.

***Jughnisburg***

Eggs and various other unsavoury items were being chucked at the guards, General Dictator Ptervich was not happy he had had enough. He had tried his best to stop the deaths, nothing was going to stop this from turning into violence, however he had a philosophy. Strike hard, strike fast.

"Let's break this mass up, im ordering squad's in the precint to open fire on the civilians, do not spare anyone use lethal force.

Somewhere over Checknokov

A small group of old C-47 Skytrains flew overhead at approximately 8,000 feet. Inside each were paratroopers of the 1st Airborne Division. Still on their way... (Just posting to let you know I'm still here. I'll be entering the RP tonight.)

OOC: cool :) nice to have someone else to R.P with ;)

ooc: yay total destruction!!!


The crowd had been totaly slaughtered, this had outraged the public. Riots were spreading death and destruction all across the capital and the rest of the country. thousands died as a result of people without guns standing up to people with guns.

***Jughnisburg***


"I'm getting tired of this commander you either wipe them out or I take your head, you've got a choice." The General was not happy there were more death's happening every day he had ordered a cleansing he would not allow a couple of extremist hippies dictate his actions. He had been given reports of a meeting of great importance at the Putlin Mansion he would not have this traitor escape the justice.

"You have one more chance captain, I've got intelligence of an important meeting at a certain manner house, you with preliminary bombing are going to capture that HQ, anyone important bring them to me execute the rest."

The communists HQ was now surrounded by guards. Blood stained the streets around the HQ but most of the bodies had been cleared. four coaches pulled up 200 meters down the road. two minuets passed the guards were getting suspicious, one of the guards went to check them out. as he reached the first coach, the doors opened, the guard quickly reached for his gun but he was too slow. 2 bullets entered his heart, the other went through his neck. the rest of the guards opened fire on the coach, the tinted windscreen of the coach shattered revealing two mounted machine guns firing back at the guards (http://www.militaryfactory.com/smallarms/detail.asp?smallarms_id=221).
men started pouring out of the coaches carrying sub-machine guns, pistols and some of them had RPG anti tank launchers (http://www.militaryfactory.com/smallarms/detail.asp?smallarms_id=48

Explostions ripped through the HQ and buildings around it, hundreds of bullets pounded against the wall of sand bags that the guards hid behind.

it wasn't long untill civilians noticed and started cheering the rebels, untill they got hit by, whoops, a stray RPG.

***Airspace above Checknokov

"Ready to drop the bombs sir."

"Ok, you are clear to bomb the building, we are currently engaging the enemy on the ground."

The bombers flew overhead and began dropping the bombs for the most part they landed well but one went astray and landed on the coach with the latest coach moving forward.

"Oh yeee-hawww boy's we did our job that should slow 'em down."

The men on the ground were not so happy, the bomb that landed on the coach sent flaming debris flying about scything down many soldiers

"Keep firing were keeping them back, lets capture those bastards."

The group scattered, some ran into buildings, some down allys, they had mannaged to kill more guards that they had lost, and the communist HQ was in tatters.

the tree remaining coaches drove as fast a the could around the corner, one turned to slow and collided with the HQ causing more dammage. the other two sped off down the road.

OOC: I dont think you understand it's me attacking your HQ and your not aloud to say how many of my men you killed thats Godmodding - just saying ;)

ooc: no its not i was attacking you.
there is no post where you said you had attacked my HQ, just one saying you think you know where it is. re-read this post, i am attacking your HQ.


The communists HQ was now surrounded by guards. Blood stained the streets around the HQ but most of the bodies had been cleared. four coaches pulled up 200 meters down the road. two minuets passed the guards were getting suspicious, one of the guards went to check them out. as he reached the first coach, the doors opened, the guard quickly reached for his gun but he was too slow. 2 bullets entered his heart, the other went through his neck. the rest of the guards opened fire on the coach, the tinted windscreen of the coach shattered revealing two mounted machine guns firing back at the guards (http://www.militaryfactory.com/small...allarms_id=221).
men started pouring out of the coaches carrying sub-machine guns, pistols and some of them had RPG anti tank launchers (http://www.militaryfactory.com/small...mallarms_id=48

Explostions ripped through the HQ and buildings around it, hundreds of bullets pounded against the wall of sand bags that the guards hid behind.

it wasn't long untill civilians noticed and started cheering the rebels, untill they got hit by, whoops, a stray RPG.



plus,
i didnt say how many i killed just i had killed more than you.

the rebels were chased through the streets of Jughnisburg, but there were too many communist troops around and the were quickly killed. but the rebel leader was satified they had inflicted dammage to the HQ. He sat thinking about life on his four poster bed deep under ground in a bunker.

Escorted by a half dozen or so A5M fighters, the C-47s were finally in a position close enough to friendly forces for a drop. And so, the doors opened up and out jumped streams of soldiers trailing parachutes

Ten minutes later, they were landing down below near the outskirts of Jughnisburg. Men in grey and black uniforms hit the ground and rolled to absorb the impact, then stood and gathered their rifles and equipment.

Captain Summers stood upright, first looking to the sky at the distant black shapes turning back towards home, then dug into a pocket for his maps. "Well, here we are. Lets hope it helps."

1st Battalion of the 1st Airborne Division had arrived. Five hundred men and their arms gathered outside Jughnisburg, looking over themselves and their gear.

ooc: yay, more distruction


ic:

"... and in other news" read The Blub Colony news reader " a panda has given birth at the capitals zoo yesterday..."

greg was hiding in a cupboard, wearing a panda suit. Under his suit hid a sub-machine gun and several granades.

"...and the panda is now back in his cage with alot of tranquilizers in his body..."

Greg jumped out of the cupboard "RAAAawww"

"errrrr, it seems we have our very own panda in the room" said the news reader while gesturing for security. the camaras turned towards greg as he pulled out his gun.

most of The Blub Colony had witnessed the killing. everyone in the news room was now dead. greg had got rid of the panda outfit and was climbing down the fire escape.

OOC: Sorry, Checknokov. I think I'm pulling out of this. I wish you'd found someone to RP the other half of your civil war realisticly. This is just stupid.

ooc: i wouln't call it unrealistic, more like rediculous. and what is wrong with ridiculousness. A panda outfit is a good dissguise, it covers your whole body and people don't think they are about to be killed, they just think there is some one who is mentaly "different" in the room. espesialy if they rawr! also people will be more outraged if they see something good about a panda then they see some one dressed as a panda killing people, it would boil their blood. also a panda suit can be easyly removed allowing the killer to escape and not be noticed by peole as he is wearing different clothes, if you were wearing clothes then you would have to either change clothes or wear clothes under your clothes (plus a mask), and no one wants to do that.

so, a panda suit is the best thing to wear when killing, well its not unrealistic.