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Majoria, Aziast Command Base


Azi Sanchez of the Aziast Order: Ahg, Floerjt, where is our Armen? I need a defense in Makik.

General Floerjt: Mighty Azi, the Armen is coming in from Nero.

Sanchez: Perfect. However, the entire operation will fail if we do not have support.


North Nero(Owned by the Rith) Rithian Royal Military base

Lord Namua: Send the Nefuzhisnten into Makik, that will slow them down.

Elite Training Commander Xehzu: Of course.

Namua: Also, try and take south Nero back. I know they have tons of bunkers there, but a few thousand Kakaru vehicles should do the trick.

Mechanized Infantry Commander Liko: Yes my lord.

Xehzu: Lord, Shilohk is under attack by the Aziast Mechanized Infantry team. They somehow got hold of a hundred Kakarus by raiding a factory.

Namua: Take care of them immediately!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!



OOC: I would like it if someone could make a map for my nation as all I have is Paint and my right hand has muscle weakness.

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SSSN NEWSWEN(SSSN NEWS)


Reporter: Today the Aziast movement stormed across Shilohk taking all in its path. They have officially claimed the city in the name of their leader Lakaria Sanchez. Lord Namua has declared that he has sent 1 million Armen soldiers to strike the Azis.





Cityoan Aziast Phamplet (Aziast Citizen Pamphlet)


The Rithics are storming the front. If we let this continue, South Nero will fall. I Lakaria Sanchez declare that we send 5,000 Land Warriors to fight back. Also, the invasion of Shilohk has provided a diversion so that the Armen in Makik can march north and Siege Lichos, a city with many factories. We can steal a few thousand Kakaru and use it to surround North Nero.

BATTLE OF SHILOHK!


The Rithians looked down the hill. The Azis had many scythe vehicles and 300 Kakarus, they tried not to think about the fact that they had 1,000 Nefushaten Elite Class guarding the gates.........




Lezter geared up inside his vehicle and prepared to burrow underground and wait as was his job. However, he decided to turn on his radio to listen to the battle.




Meanwhile, 500 of the Elites were gunning at the Rithian Armen from behind the walls. The Scythes rode out and dealed out a fair share of carnage before returning behind the city walls. The other 500 elites popped up from underground as they had been waiting in Kakarus. They immediately grabbed the cannon off the Kakaru and charged it to the side of the vehicle, the Rith unaware of what was going on just below the dirt, was surprised by blue bolts firing out of the ground.

Lezter heard the bolts and cropped over to the site with his own Kakaru. Then, he pounced. He killed about 20 of the elites and disabled the rest of the Kakarus, then he fell dead.

90,000 Armen had been waiting in the Center of Shilohk, and they began to chase into the Rith line, killing everyone in sight, as was the job of the fanatic Armen troops. The Rith's Armen and the Aziast Armen clashed, but then a odd thing happened.


Zenta ran out of the Shilohk walls, he had strapped to him a 93-set bomb under his shirt. He ran out looking like a regular Armen soldier, however, the rest of the Armen started running as he reached under his shirt and let go of the bomb. He ran into the walls and detonated the bomb, killing thousands if not tens of thousands of Rith soldiers. Then the Scythes rolled out and began firing with their cannons. Nefushaten elites began shooting at the remaining troops, and Kakarus that had been enabled again began firing.


The first major confrontation was won by the Aziasts

A torrential downpour of rain hit the 5th Mechanized Regiment as they headed for their assigned rally point. Lieutenant Sasha Gregorov looked out of his command hatch as the other T-77s rolled by. "Damn this rain" he mumbled as he tried to find Kast on his GPS. Yuri, his gunner, called up to him "Lieutenant Gregorov, were currently 5 Km from Kast, ETA 2 minutes". "Thank you Yuri" shouted Gregorov over a blast of lightning.

"Welcome to Kast, looks like a real nice place huh" said Sergeant Arnov sarcastically. Kast was nothing more than a small city surrounded by now flooded farm land. "Arnov, get this thing rolling, we've identified the location of the camp" a voice called from behind him. "Affirmative lieutenant" he replied as the heavy tank lurched forward.

It had been 5 hours since they had arrived, yet still no transmissions from the Rith. They had managed to set up a fairly large and well defended compound, but the 22nd Infantry had become bogged down 20 Km away and were forced to set up camp in the forest. Unfortunately, the message they received was less then optimistic. "Damn it! We just got here and the Rithians are already retreating!" Shouted Major Seskov as he finished reading the letter. "I want the 4th Infantry and the 2nd Mechanized to cover their retreat and attempt a counter-attack, we can't let those Aziast forces advance any further" he grumbled after regaining is composure. "Yes sir, I will transmit the message immdediatly" replied comms-officer Kuritsan, with fear in his voice.

"Those Aziasts want war, we'll give to him and send 'em back to the stone age!" Roared the Major as the hit the armrest of his chair with his fist.

OOC: You depicted Kast perfectly as it was in my mind.. lol

IC:
3 hours earlier

A transmission came from the Rithians, however it was blocked up by the clouds.

"We need yo*Static* on the forests outside of Shiloh*static* to cov*static* us."


3 hours later.


Volzgradien forces looked down at the Aziast troops stationed in Shilohk, a city surrounded by rolling hills. The sight of them made some shudder. Dirty ragged troops with almost symbolic paint on their faces. Small vehicles with Scythes emerging out of the wheels were stationed by the gates.. They were almost waiting for the Rithians to start running in full speed. The Volzgradien troops had gotten there very quickly seeing as Kast was only a kilometer away, they had missed no action. Suddenly, a huge squadron of Aziasts came running up the hills chasing down the Rithians....

19:00 hours, C-20 Globecarrier, near Makik- Special forces detatchment alpha, Sarahani Special Operations Command (S.S.O.C.), and Mercenary detachment Alpha, Sarahani Public Soldier Department (S.P.S.D.).
Captain Vasquez steadies himself, as the C-20 adjusts due to the turbulence, the SSOC Director, Elliot Rios, had passed down the order from the prime minister to make a drop into the area surrounding makik, 3 hours ago, now they were standing here, about to make another jump with MERCS! They think they can just come and take away our pay, yet the SSOC director knew their leader, Tyson Salem, and had asked him, and 3 other mercenaries, to make the drop with SFOD-A.
The captain rose to make his speech to the team, and the Soldiers of fortune. it wasn't pretty, the manic leader of the rithian government was turning his country into a new darfur, and without help, the people would soon be dead, and the lord of the land will ravage all that is left. "Gentlement, i'll make this brief, we are dropping into the town of Makik, Rebel HQ, and are to move from there, The captain of the Balrask has PBCT onboard and will land troops in a week, until then, the only support we have is the Mulrik, one of our destroyers, and it's 20-man marine compliment, their choppers will be our main means of transport, and the marines are en-route to Makik as we speak, the captain of the mulrik will be on station during the incident, providing missile strikes to us until the PBCT arrives, at which time we will have 2 destroyers, and a flight of AH-70s, any questions?"
The entire team was silent for awhile, until the mercenary leader rose his hand, and he asked, "what is our Ex-fil plan if this rebellion fails sir?" asked the knowing merc, who was asking what was on his men's minds, not his own. "we will be evacuated to the Mulrik, and sail back to Sarahani, as planned, you will be paid upon your return to Sarahani.
a half-hour later, the team jumped into the night, another half-hour following that, the team reached the outskirts of Makik.


OOC: what is the exact topography of the land? water on one side, countries on the other, and what exactly are the factions and their territories?

Battle of Woodston

Captain Karkov gazed through his binoculars as the morning sun rose over the shadowed edges of the forest. Ahead of him, the 4th Infantry Regiment waited on a hilltop and even further the remnants of the Rith forces retreated towards them. Beside him were the tanks of the mighty 2nd Mechanized Regiment (AKA "Iron Cavaliers"). "Damn this fog, I can't see a thing" cursed Karkov as he put his binoculars in their case. "It's better than rain" mumbled Yevgeny, his gunner.

Suddenly, shapes appeared from the mist. Around a hundred Rith soldiers fled towards his position, many of them were barely armed. "Attention, this Captain Alexei Karkov, I want all units on full alert, expect immediate combat" he shouted into his comms-bead. Every single Volzgradien weapon was aimed into the mist as the last few surviving Rith went past their lines. As if on cue, a massive wave of Aziast infantry charged forward from the fog toward the hill. Karkov gave the order that probably changed the fate of a country, "fire".

In that instant, 101 tank cannons and countless small arms opened fire on the rebels. The rebels, shocked by the massive amount of fire, were quickly cut down by the Volzgradiens. "I want tank squadrons Alpha through Delta to advance and breakthrough the enemy's lines, infantry will follow suit and mop up the survivors" radioed Karkov as his tank surged forward.

The demoralized rebels fled upon seeing the moving wall of Volzgrad steel. The few remaining rebels proved no match for the well trained and equipped Volzgradien infantry.

The Rith and Volzgrad had gotten their revenge at last.

OOC: Like I said I cannot make a map, But it is basically Land from left to right until you hit the Rithian Sea. There's a number of small rivers running through the land, also, Volzgrad, where'd u get the name woodston... lol.


IC: The Sarahanians(or whatever) were immediately greeted by Lakaria Sanchez who had flew all the way from Majoria. He laid out a small map and he pointed to one location and one location only. The Rithian Armen HQ was located in Jensk. He would send the Entire Aziast Armen to fight Jensk with the aid of Sarahanian troops.


ON THE OTHER SIDE OF THE COIN....


The Volzgradiens had never witnessed a Kakaru attack before, and for some reason were startled by blue bolts shooting out from holes in the ground...

Kraken Fleet, 200 miles off the coast of Rithian

"Admiral, I don't mean to question, but dont you think this is a bit much here?"

"Two air attack Flottillas, two Wolf pack Flotillas and the Kraken Flottilla? No, not at all, i think we could use more."

The Admiral chuckled to himself, he had watched as Rithian ships had crossed him dozens of time in the pacific reinforcing the independent lines, what now 7 months ago? eight? It didn't matter, for now the Mokan navy was going to turn an old enemy into an ally, a revolution against a currupt government, it was time that Mokastana returned to its roots, the revolutionary force for freedom and livertad around the world.

"send the message."

TO: Lakaria Sanchez
FROM: Mokan Navy

I know we did not meet last time on good terms, however we have arrived to help you regain the liberty your nations deserves. Perhaps this effort and bring many years of peace between our nations in the future.



OOC:

total Fleets:
Air Attack Flotilla (2)
1x Nietzsche Class Super Dreadnought
2x Nimitz-class supercarriers
2x Gerald R. Ford-class aircraft carriers
15x Arleigh Burke class destroyer
15xZumwalt-class destroyer
20x Hobart Class Air Destroyer
8x Seawolf Class Attack Subs
40 x RQ-8B Fire Scouts
10x CH-53 Sea Stallions
10 x HM1 Merlins
20 x SH-60 Seahawks
150x F-18 Super Hornets
100x Su-33s or F-35s
40x EA-18G Growler

Wolf Pack Flotilla(2)
20x Seawolf class attack submarine
5x Ohio Class Ballistic Missile Submarines

Kraken Flotilla
2x Kraken Super Dreadnaught
4x Empire Class Battle Carrier
12x Arleigh Burke class destroyer
14xZumwalt-class destroyer
15x Hobart Class Air Destroyer
10x Sea Wolf Class attack subs
60 x RQ-8B Fire Scouts
30x CH-53 Sea Stallions
30 x HM1 Merlins
30 x SH-60 Seahawks
300x F-18 Super Hornets
200x Su-33s
240x F-35 Lightning II
40x EA-18G Growler
40x V-22 Ospreys

OOC: Woodston was the first name that came to mind :).

Almost if on cue, a message came in.


From: Lakaria Sanchez
To: Mokan Navy

Message: No we did not, but any help is accepted, you may want to watch out though, a huge Rithic fleet is probably going to arrive soon. And yes may it bring peace to all of us.

OOC: Volzgrad, I dont know if you heard me but Kakarus are attacking your troops.

OOC: I was going to respond but I don't really know what a kakaru is:p.

OOC: I've used them in a battle before lemme find the file.

From: Mokan Navy,Admiral Manuel Cervantes
To: Lakaria Sanchez

Trust us, with what we have we can ensure there utter destruction. You never saw the effects of the Mokan Navy in war, and trust us you don't want to. However as an ally we can off you Tomahawk missile and air attack support. Also, I am on orders to use as many tomahawks as I can, so please don't be shy about calling them in, we have around 8,000 ready to fire, just so you know.

OOC: Found it.


Codename: K.A.K.A.R.U.

Fire Type: usually a 33mm shell, however the new Freedom Fighter edition has been armed with a particle shell cannon.(Which focuses small electrolytes into a solid singularity then pushes it out with extreme force, causing a look of a blue bolt)

The Kakaru has the amazing ability to burrow and drive underground, this tactic was originally made to increase mining, but was later adapted to the military when Ori Jengu passed the "Anti-Chivalry Act" in Consul.

"Damn it! What the hell is happening!" Screamed Private Yarashin as his squad was cut down. One second he and his platoon were walking through a scenic mountain trail, the next second half his platoon is on the ground dead or dying. He couldn't believe it, blue shell fire was coming from the ground!

He reached for his radio, "This platoon Bravo, we need air support now!" Yarashin dove toward a small ditch near him as another electric shell exploded near him. The comms were flooded with garbled transmissions, some were nothing more than screams. Suddenly, the roar of a MIG-85 reached his ears and a split second later a massive explosion rocked the ground. "This is General Korovski, keep your heads down, the damn rebels are using some kind of underground vehicle.

"This is Captain Sasha Cubrin, all forces regroup at my coordinates" a voice called over the comms. Yarashin dove from cover and raced toward the captain's position, every second counted. More MIG-85s flew over head, dropping deep penetrating death to their attackers. Ahead of him, Yarashin could see the captain and his squad huddled next to what appeared to be a boulder.

"The rebel vehicles are retreating, bastards are using hit-and-run tactics now" grumbled Korvoski, anger clear in his voice. Soon all the remaining Volzgradien soldiers in the area were assembled in the clearing. "Alright, command has issued the order to return to base immediately, the flyboys will make sure this doesn't happen again" said Korvoski calmly as he walked in the direction of the base camp.

Finally, by the end of the day, Shilohk was back in Rithic hands. However, in Jensk signs of war were being heard.

The bells rang out as Rithic priest poured blood over the most cultural city in Rithian. They believed the blood of dead enemies would keep the enemies away, but they were wrong. A single Kakaru popped out of the ground and shocked the blood, the liquid set the blood into a raging morbid flame, burning all in it's path, the Kakaru then quickly retreated underground and began tredding south.

Leardo waited in his Kakaru for the Sarahanian troops. His men were located just above where he was buried. He turned on his radio and began to communicate with the commanding captain.

"Those Sarahan-------------------------------" Suddenly firing noises were all that he could hear. He turned on his vision glass and poked a small hole in the dirt... this is what Kakarus do best.. (Sarahani respond)

Captain Vasquez and his team silently slid into the back entrance of the town while nobody was in the area, the Mercenaries had gone and started firing the team's Javelin missile launcher at the walls, and had pretty much drawn everyone's attention, meanwhile, the team was planning on capturing the Armen leader and getting out on a UH-90 from the Mulrik.

"Captain, guard, rooftop on your left." Said Sgt. Potter, which was followed by 1 Zip and the sound of the guard hitting the cement of the roof, the team quickly moved onwards, the HQ was close, but they needed to find a way to do it in a way that won't make the enemy pull back, the Aziasts at the front Were being massicred by the relentless barrage, but, by a strike of pure luck, the mercenaries managed to call in a missile strike from the Mulrik, causing a large amound of chaos in the enemy line, and giving the team inside a bunch more people to contend with.

OOC: are you referring to me as the Navy guy? well let me explain, I do not have any 40 billion dollar submarines, and according to NSTracker (http://nstracker.jfsoftware.com/), my defense budget is $10,976,989,694,872.32, so i could afford them if i wanted to. As for the fleets, yeah it is a bit much, but given the fact that Rith troops were interfering with my civil war, we just want to make sure that the rebels win...

if you have any questions on any of my ships or anything please feel free to ask...

IC:

"Attention 4th Marine Division we are to make shore in two hours, I want this to be quick and by the book!"

In the fleet 20,000 marines were preparing to land near Shilohk to support the rebel forces in the area. The plan was to land the infantry, secure it well enough to set up a makeshift dock to begin unloading the larger more fun toys...such as the Ironheart IFV (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=533583&postcount=1)s and LY300 Manticore Multiple Rocket Systems (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=535946&postcount=1). Marines armed with AVIR Assault Rifles (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=550850) were loading into boats for the initial attack. Satellites scanned the shores for potential enemy forces. If there were any, well thats what the Tomahawks are for....

OOC: i meant 40 subs that cost a billion dollars each. Also, can you please elaborate the numbers and training of your marines? i'd prefer we have a veitnam-style warfare, heavy support, but not the kind of area to use it, and green troops supported by more-skilled men. (I don't use NS tracker yet, i'm not at the point where i can roleplay effectively using it)

OOC:

ok then, a Mokan marine overview:

One standard Marine Division(I have five altogether, only one here for now)

20,000 Marines
2,000 Humvees
500 APC Ironhearts
500 IFV Ironhearts
200 Shepard Air Defense Ironhearts
200 LY300 Multiple Rocket System
50 Iron Heart Command post
3,000 Transport trucks

To Become a Mokan Marine, you must meet these requirements:
1)Achieve Jaguar Class
2) Complete Marine boot camp

To achieve Jaguar class one must of gone through Basic, confirmed kills on three enemies in Combat, method does not matter as long as you can confirm that was your kill(bullets, knife, artillery shots don't count), then Complete Jaguar training, which is in depth guerrilla warfare, wilderness survival, emergency medical treatment and hit and run tactics.

Marine boot camp includes amphibious assault training, practice with the new AVIR assault rifle, more guerrilla tactics, vehicle operations (must pass 3 of the 4 types of vehicles, Ironheart driving/operating is required to pass), and medical operations for water based illnesses.

OOC: What about a white streak. Also the navy can be overkill, the Riths have a overkill navy too. Btw, you do realize the rebels pretty much lost Shilohk, and the closest reinforcements is the 8th Nama and a squad of Nefushaten elites(Both are en route, but it will take about 9 hours)

OOC: so...delete the part involving my PBCT air support arriving, gotcha

OOC: Did Sarahani attack me in the post with the missle?

OOC: I didnt know that was a missile.... besides, can we just have regular battles for now? The missiles get too confusing with tons of close quarters combat going on.

OOC: one missile, attacking waaaaaay far from you volzgrad, i agree, no tactical missile strikes, strategic "city leveling" volleys are allowed though, as i guess, it'd take too long to get a co-ordinated volley off before the raith start firing on mokistanian ships. i basically drove the troops away from the Azkanians (Sp?) and towards my troops, basically screwing them over while saving the rebels, due to the nature of my forces (Mercenaries and Spec-ops aren't on the same command structure) and the situation.

OOC: Thanks for clearing that up. I agree, no tactical nukes should be allowed, only artillery barrages and the such.

OOC: What about a white streak. Also the navy can be overkill, the Riths have a overkill navy too. Btw, you do realize the rebels pretty much lost Shilohk, and the closest reinforcements is the 8th Nama and a squad of Nefushaten elites(Both are en route, but it will take about 9 hours)

OOC:

what is your navy? this is just about a fifth of mine, maybe a third of my pacific....

not to mention airforce, strategic bombers, and and large flights of infantry...

ok, but pretty much it will be a distraction attack, we have the cruise missiles to prevent anyone from getting to close.

btw what is the size of your army, and the rebels, just so I know what we are looking at.

Ever since the Battle of Woodston, the forests and mountains around the Kast compound had quieted down. The 4th Infantry Regiment was still scouring the hills for any remaining rebels, while the Volzgrad airforce patrolled the skies for any signs of kakarus. "I don't like the look of this, it's too damn quiet" said Major Seskov, staring at the campaign map in the HQ.

"I agree, but until the Rith tells us what to do next, where stuck here" replied Colonel Rabrikov. The hiss of an opening door alerted them that someone had entered. "Good morning gentlemen, my name is Captain Namik of the local Rith militia" said the stranger as he walked toward the nearest chair. "Ah, you must be the messenger we're expecting" inquired Seskov as he eyed the man. "Yes I was sent to inform you of some... troubled happenings in the south" he responded, a look of fear on his face.

"It seems some unidentified mercenary spec ops had infiltrated the country, and a hostile navy is on our shores." "Damn, we knew the other nations would eventually come to aid the rebels" shouted Rabrikov with rage."Well, what do you want us to do, we agreed that we would only fight the rebels" said Seskov calmly. "I suppose we could equip and supply your forces, but thats about it" agreed Rabrikov.

The Rithian man left disappointed.

OOC: Mercenaries supporting spec-ops, the Mercs are there because it's cheaper to pay them rather than deploy another fully-equipped special operations squad

The first landing craft took off from the fleet, Satellite coverage along with RADAR were coordinating identification for enemy positions in and around the city. Satellites were also told to hunt down the enemy fleets in the area as well as find enemy air fields to be captured or blown to hell. The marines would be arriving under the cover of 160 F-18 Super Hornets in the air in case of an enemy air attack along with 50 F-35s and 20 EA-18G Growlers leading the charge to disable enemy forces on site while the Growlers went out to play hell with their radar and IR systems.


The begin wave was launched, 800 Tomahawks were launched towards the city to take out enemy forces and defenses. (7,530 Tomahawks remain) Behind them the planes flew in to clean up what they would miss and behind that were the marines flying in via Helicopters and landing via Assault boats.

There goal was to capture the cities airport, once they had that they could start flying in more forces from Mokastana. Overall 2 million soldiers were on standby to be flown into Rithian to support the revolution.

"Damn it! Now the Mokastanians are invading, this is just great" shouted Major Seskov as he paced angrily in the command center. "Sir, we made an agreement that we would only supply, not fight" replied the frightened comms-officer. "I know that Alexei, but if we don't do anything then the Rithians are bound to be destroyed" responded Seskov as he looked at the comms-officer.

"Hmm, I agree with Major Seskov, if we don't do something then the Rith are doomed" said the usually quiet Colonel Rabrikov. "I think we should set up a defensive line just above the frontline , that way the rebels and their help won't be able to pass" replied Seskov as he looked at the Colonel. "Just as I was thinking, Alexei, tell the Regimental commanders to set up a defensive line at these coordinates" said the Colonel as he handed a map to Alexei. 'Yes sir, right on it."

"Alright move it! We got orders to complete" shouted Sergeant Yashin as he walked towards his platoon. "New orders from command, we're heading down south to set up defenses" he shouted again. As his men ran around to gather their equipment and head to the transports, Yashin looked at the horizon. "God help us if more nations start helping the rebels."

Construction of the line had begun only days ago and already half of it was complete. The Volzgradien Regiments toiled day and night to complete the defenses and their hard work was beginning to come to fruition. All four of the regiments were already stationed at their posts, ready for any attack from rebels or the Mokastanians. Now, the only thing left to know was who would strike first...

Shilohk, Rithian

"Admiral, everything is going to plan."

"Good, we need some shock and awe in here, prepare 500 more Tomahawks, Just in case, take the city by any means necessary"

OOC: OMG, so sorry, I had a terrible flu for a bit there.


IC: @ Mokastana: Suddenly a call came in from the Nefushaten Elites, they were only thirty minutes away.

@ Volzgrad: Suddenly a call came in. An isolated city of only rebels lay to the south, it was just beginning the Harvest and if they could take it before it sent the goods to the command, they could damage the food distribution. (City is not on map, farming community)

Also @ Mokastana: Rithic battleships appeared on the horizon, and 7 long missile-like metallic objects were racing toward the Mokan ships(torpedoes)


OOC:


45 Rithic Royal Subs(your basic submarine, 2 torpedoes each)
60 Rithic Frontliner Battleships(small for a battleship, armed with 4 main guns and several turrets to take down planes, also armed with 2 small surface-to-air missiles.)
90 Rithic Bulk Ships(As suggested by the name, the bulk of the navy. 2 Main guns on each side plus 4 turrets laced throughout.)
20 Aircraft Carriers(Will explain airforce later)
30 Destroyers(Each armed with 4 D9 missiles, 2 small turrets as well.)

airforce is:

20 Rithic Porus X-20 Bombers.
35 Rithic Porus X-20 Fighters.
80 Rithic Bulk Fighters.

This is just for the attack. Also I have to go to easter celebration now so rest later.

OOC: Understandable, bugs are going around, and this week is spring break so i may not be on much, but as for the RP, I have satellites watching for your fleet, we would see them and attack long before they reach the horizon, the Lyras Anti-ship missiles we use have a range of 3,000km and how did your subs get close to the fleet?

"Yes, this might just be what will turn the tide of this war in our favor" shouted Major Seskov excitedly as he finished reading the letter. A city, no a mere farming community lay perfectly open to attack from the 4th Infantry Regiment. Only rebels populated the village so the Volzgradien troops could use all the weapons at their disposal. "Yuri, call the 4th Infantry and tell them to move out and capture that village" he said as he grabbed for his greatcoat and ran outside.

It had been 1 and a half hours since the orders came through and the 4th Infantry Regiment was already at the outskirts of the village. "Air recon shows that all major rebel troops are located near the town square and the surrounding business district" said Lieutenant Vakowski as he briefed his platoon on the mission objectives. "The plan is to destroy the goods that this town uses to supply the rebels, thus cutting them of from supplies and severely weakening their forces in the area" he shouted as he closed the briefing.

The rebels didn't take to kindly to the Volzgradien troops and they immediately began firing at them as they approached. The Volzgradien plan was to hit the rebels hard from one direction, and then flank them from behind as they got deeper into town. "Polawski, get me some suppressing fire on that window, everyone else follow me" screamed Sergeant Breshney as he kicked open the door of the house. A moment later, he heard the rapid fire from Polawski's PMG-22 tear apart the windows of the house from outside. One rebel, stunned from the sudden entrance of the Volzgradiens, was torn apart by Breshney's CM-74 assault rifle.

As his men cleared the rooms of the house, the Sergeant radioed in to command "This is Sergeant Breshney of Bravo Squad, sector Alpha 6 is secure, awaiting new orders. A few moments later, the deep voice of Captain Kronov replied "Move to the town square and help Delta Platoon clear it out." "Yes sir right on it" Breshney said smartly as he rallied his squad.

Heavy fighting had been going on for the entire day and then finally the Volzgradiens secured the small farming town. The rebels fought ferociously for every building, many buildings had to be cleared by Volzgradien shock troops called in for just the purpose. The rebels took very heavy losses as they fought to the end rather then surrender. All through out the night, the bright fires of burning grain and goods lit the night sky.

OOC: bump

and you can just say Mokans, its a lot easier to use

IC:

"Admiral call from Nefushaten Elites, We dont know who they are...shall I send you through?"

"Yes, patch me in......Now gentlemen what can I do for you?"

OOC: Okay, I recovered so I should be able to handle the rest of this. I was sick and tired when I wrote the sub thing so nvm about that, but the navy is on the horizon still.

IC:

@Volzgrad:

After the capture of the city, the weakening of rebel forces in the area around the city was quite obvious.


@Mokastana:

"Let's see, I don't know, I was thinking about burning the city of Shilohk to the ground" said Nefushaten Commander Leon Lee while holding a grin on his face. The other commander Likou Zen however had different plans. "We're going to need to take it, if we lose, the burning of Shilohk would be too heavy of a war crime to withstand in court."

@Sarahani:

Captain Cherisk rushed the 2nd Nama into the city of Jensk tearing apart as many buildings as he saw fit. Within hours, the last Rithic soldiers had retreated to the Town Hall and had turned it into a formidable fort.

The admiral was not sure on how to respond to this response from the rebels.

"Umm, Commander, I hate to tell you this, but we are here for the protection of the Rithian people, if you stand by them, they you may have our support, if you don't...well, I don't think I need to explain the results of that now do I?

We will not tolerate the razing or intentional destruction of any civilian property in Rithian will be dealt with accordingly. As of now our marines are landing in Shilohk and their first objective will be to gain insight as to public opinion. As for you gentlemen, I think you should reconsider your opinion as to what your goals truly are before we speak again."


Shilohk, Rithian

Marine Helos flew into the city looking for LZs to began to unload Mokan soldiers. Their main goal was the airport. The helicopters would fly over dropping leaflets explaining that the Mokan forces is here to support the people. They did not care for factions or armies, there only goal was to protect the people and what they owned. (language was researched from captured Rith troops in the civil war) Once on the ground those that could speak the local languages were out trying to get public opinion.

OOC:You do realize Shilohk is owned entirely by the Rith right?

IC:

"GAH!! Who freaking cares anyhow?!?!?!" Yells Jeroiao Yenetu. Suddenly, a street fight erupts and many of the loyalists are bloodying the civilian. Suddenly, all stands still. There is a rumbling under the ground. Then, out of nowhere a blue bolt shoots out of the hilltop. A warning given to the civilians to stay calm. Then, all the civilians(Which are about 99.99% Loyalist) began shouting there opinions in a disorderly fashion.

OOC: is that Shilohk?

OOC: Yes.

The Marines broke up the fight and began setting up in the event of crowd control. So far the attack had met no resistance whatsoever, that was odd. RADAR and UAVs didnt show any forces coming in. Then it donned on a Mejican revolutionary that they had those damn underground things. he remembered the look of em when his unit was guarding Mejico City from the Confederates. It would not be pretty...

The blue bolt streaked out of a hilltop, it was unsure whether it was a weapon or not, but they would not risk it. A F-35 targeted the hill and launched an air-to-ground missile and watched it streak towards the origin. At the docks Marine equipment was being unloaded and being prepared for a fight. More were being flown in to capture the airport. Over international Seas many Mokan Divisions flew waiting for an LZ

TO: Lakaria Sanchez
FROM: Mokan Naval Command

We are invading Shilock, however your commanders seem to be fighting for other reasons then the people, unless there is something here we are missing. If you want help with your revolution then I suggest we start getting some intelligence.

TO: Mokan Naval Command
FROM: Lakaria Sanchez

Message: Oh good lord, you might want to send somebody to pick a WAVL tracker, they can measure energy signatures under the ground. I don't currently have a single Kakaru near Shilohk. The only ones I have are guarding my little prize in Jensk. Also, my soldiers are currently instructed to protect Aziasts, and to if possible, make sure as few other people die as well.




In Shilohk, as if on cue, hundreds of blue bolts shot out from the hills that once made Shilohk a bustling metropolis. It was clear, the Rithics were coming.



In Jensk
We need the Sarahanians if we're going to take this fort! Yelled General Permai. The soldiers were waiting quietly, once the Sarahanians came, they could take the fort.

The fleet began its heading towards there future outpost. The People's army and Revolutionary guard was filled with freshmen, never having seen war, although officers and such have had combat experience. The operation was to be lead by Colonel Hang.

OCC;gtg will do more later.

Upon seeing hundreds of Blue bolts strike up the Marines began taking fortified positions in building and on roofs, M3s and AVIR Assault Rifles aimed ready. The Seargents began relaying missile attack orders. While Helicopters from the fleet focused on keeping secure control over the area, at the port IFVs were securiting a perimeter. The soldiers waiting to see what the Rith would do...

Agains the blue streaks 30 Tomahawk missiles were launched.

The fleet was ow closing in on the seashores, as sailors could say they saw land. The landing craft were preparing to deploy,the gleaming of red stars, and gold hammer and sicles could be seen shining on there helmets as they hefted there SOL AK-47's over there shoulders. Colonel Hang watched the shore with his nocs, seeing it was rather clear, but could hear the thundering of war in the distance, and was sure to meet open arms or a bullet. Two MiG-31's soared overhead and scanned the shore for any enemys. They wanted rebels taking goverment control, if anything they would bring in a whole force to help establish a Communist goverment, or at least have some goverment influence. Propaganda was also going to be distributed throughout the populace, rebels or loyals. Two Kirovs began shelling the shore for about two minutes to see if anything stirred.

OOC: Ok so now your on the side of the government?


IC: In Shilohk:

The Tomahawks crashed and several Kakarus set up in ablaze. Unfortunately, the Mokans were unaware of the improvements to the Kakaru since the civil war. 980,000 Troops deployed out of the Kakarus. Fire began to break loose. Automated handguns were being attached to walls and set to empty their ammunition on the enemy. Then, all men within a mile heard the sound "Tick-Tock Tick-Tock Tick-Tock". It was a grandfather bomb. The only hope was either an engineer find the bomb and disable it or the Nefushaten who could dismantle it because of their experience. The Rithic troops set up the rest of the automated positions, and retreated underground.


On the Shores of Rithian:

"Gerzhe!!!!" the call yelled out as bullet bombers zoomed by and dropped the small bombs that they carried.

OOC:
to be honest, moving near a million men underground doesn't seem logistically feasible, not to mention the damage you would cause your own country, creating that many tunnels and making the surface weaker.

That and your RP skills may need some improvement, but only one way to improve that is to RP. So let's keep going.

IC:

"Admiral, nearly a million enemy troops are coming out of the ground and attacking the city. All hell is breaking loose!"

"Damn it, tell the Colonel to hold position, do not lose that dock. Time to let loose the hell. Fire 3,000 Tomahawks, clear the area, I want F-35s bringing in napalm and anti-tank Bomblets all over the area. Load up with Bunker busters as well, chase those fuckers back into the ground, then collapse it on them."

In the city Marines were holding the high ground in buildings and firing 6.7mm rounds into enemy positions as they arose, for the vehicles M3 High explosive rounds were used. The enemy tried setting up automated guns but many times under the heavy fire they could not get set up in optimum positions. After what seemed like forever the enemy began retreating.


Then a loud tick-tock came over the raging city...

OOC: Let's make it 98,000 men then btw, Kakaru holes are self sealing, when the Kakaru digs away the dirt it is pushed towards the back and shot upward. It may make the dirt lighter, but it's better then gaping holes.


Oh here are the specs for the grandfather bomb.

Grandfather Bomb
Invented: Exact time unknown, about a year ago.
Purpose: Mass Destruction.
Other: Small nuclear core that powers the bomb while it ticks away also explodes when the bomb goes off creating an even deadlier explosion.

Newer models known to taunt enemies with an extremely loud Tick-Tock sound.

OCC: edited, on rebels side.


The beach didnt respond, the boats began to bubble there way to the shore, loaded with soldiers, tanks, and equipment. Hopefully, the rebels would welcome them in open arms, as they would to them. As Premier Kash Wilson once said " Once you see who is playing the game....bet on the underdog." Although this might not have been true in some cases, there was always hope. Hope was what made North Calaveras. The smoke and thunder of battle raged out in the distance.

Majoria, I said that 19,000 times lol. Majoria is currently a utopia of peace. Shilohk is where all the battle is.

OOC: are you about to nuke a loyalist city to keep my troops out?

IC:
"Admiral we have the airport under control, however marines are hunting down those automatic guns they left behind. There seems to be reports of a loud ticking noise in the city."

"With those underground transports they might have disrupt the earth under the runway. Send out helicopters to try and triangulate the point of that ticking noise, If it is psychological warfare then I want it taken care of."

"Aye Aye sir, Shall we continue unloading into the docks?"

"Yes get that Division set up. Have a few helicopter teams do sonar scans of the runway, make sure there are no tunnels under it. If it is good then land the rest of the forces there."

"Sir we got North Calaveras forces landing on the beaches."

"Who's side are they on?'

"Contacting sir!"

TO: North Calaveras Fleet
FROM: Mokastana Fleet

What is your purpose here?

They hit the shore fast and hard, men yelling as equipment was being brought to. The beach was alive with Calaverian ground and airforces and MiG-31's scanned the sky, recieving the message.


" We are the 1st North Calaverian peacekeeping force, we refuse to reveal any information as of yet. Who are you and why are you here?"

"This is the Mokastana Fleet, we have word of a revolution in need of assistance against a government who thought it would be fun to help disrupt peace in Mokastana. Therefore we are mutual allies against the Rith government. Now may we ask what brings you here?"

" Then we are allies in the same cause, unless you have tricked us. We are moving forces into this area to set up a base of ops. You should stay clear for the time being."


Helicopters landed and equipment was brought down, the basecampe was already beginging to take shape as makeshift building were being created by working crews in the people's army. The MiG's continued soaring.

"we are currently stationed in Shiliok after a large enemy counter attack, numerous division are on standby in Mokastana to be flown in to the airbase for deployment. Expansion into the country side is under way. Where are you stationed?"

" We actually dont know where we are, this request was rather quick and we needed to respond as soon as possible, may we request you pin point us with satalites."

"Very well, Scanning for you on the coast now....It looks like you are to the south of us. Here, let me send you a political map, it is all we got for now, we are in Shilock, and by the look of it you are a little to the south of us. In that case we will set up defenses to the north and hope you don't take advantage of our back."

"Very well, Scanning for you on the coast now....It looks like you are to the south of us. Here, let me send you a political map, it is all we got for now, we are in Shilock, and by the look of it you are a little to the south of us. In that case we will set up defenses to the north and hope you don't take advantage of our back."

" Thank you, The People's Communist State does not backstab, and we wont start now, we just want to get rid of this currupt goverment and help establish a freindly one."

"sounds like a plan, Admiral Manuel Cervantes is in charge of Mokan forces in the region until the army can gain enough ground and numbers to assume control. May we inquire as to the force you have here?"

INFANTRY

100 Soldiers: The People's Army: SOL AK-47, AK-47, AK-74, Dragonuv, RPG-27, Kornet.

400 Marines: Revolutionary Guard: SOL AK-47, AK-47, AK-74, Dragonuv, RPG-27, Kornet.

Vehicles(Ground deployment)

10 Tanks: SOL T-62: depleted uranum armor, increased enginge, firing range, DU rounds, infer-red, Reactive armor, TOW missle attachment.(lost stats, but that is basically it, its not as good as a modern tank, but it's close)

5 Main Battle Tank: SOL GNC-5 "Iron Curtain": will give stats if you want.

15 BMP-2: APC

5 Tunguska AA

100 War jeep's: 1 1/2x bigger than a jeep wrangler, armor plating, mounted 50 cal, or tow missle.( green olive paint and red stars.)

Air

5 Huey gunships

1 Hind gunship


We could be brining more force to reinforce, this is temporary.

FROM: Mokan Fleet
TO: North Calveras Fleet

We'll you're going to need them, we just got hit hard by damn here 100,000 soldiers, luckily helicopters and cruise missiles were on call. Be warned.

Colonel Hang was now in contact, he was chinese decent and was a firm believer in the Communist party.


" 100,000? That's a lot of power there. I will have to make a much bigger request for more deployments, we will hold tight until they can be brought here."

Lakaria could hear the navy in the distance. He took his plane and sped full force towards the location.


*one hour later or so*

A plane landed on the beaches, Lakaria Sanchez jumped out of the plane. He seemed ready to give the status on the war, but he would not disclose any information, as if he was waiting.

OOC: Something to get this started again. I'm considering Sanahari has pulled, since he hasn't responded for a while, he's welcome to jump in at anytime, but I'm attacking the fort.



In Jensk:


*Large Boom*

"Keepa my soldiers arunnin!" yelled General Permai as he readied to zing the next B.M.S. prototype(yes the rebels are that desperate) into the fort.


*Large Boom*


The next round of PNR bullets zipped into the Aziast army's frontlines.



After eight hours of long fighting, the battle was over. The Aziasts had taken Jensk, and with it, the last remaining army base was locked in North Nero.



OOC: Hmm, unless one of the other sections of Rithian intervenes, looks like the Rith is in for a biggggg defeat soon.

OOC: who is sanchez meeting with?

Shilohk

"Sir we have triangulated the tick, a team of marines is being flown in to investigate it."

"Good, keep an eye out. Also contact Admiral Cervantes make sure we have areal support and coverage. Do we have any reports from the airfield?"

"Sonar shows that only a few of those underground bastards went under it. The runway is stable."

"Bring in the reinforcements. I want organization going on ASAP. We dont have time to waste. I want Mokan tanks rolling to support Kath tonight!"

He's meeting with Calveras.

The sound only Mokan Revolution veterans could recognize became clear in the distance. Rithic Helicopters. Each painted with 5 red stars, the Aziast flag, and the Nefushaten symbol.


Inside the cockpit of the VFH formation head plane.


"Turn on the BPS and search for Kaszu charges"(Fortunately for the Aziasts, the Rith forgot to replace the Kaszu batteries that usually powered grandfather bombs. Each Kaszu let out a small charge readable by BPS systems.) yelled Air Wing Commander Xeazu. The Nefushaten closed in on the building, signaling to those who didn't already know the location of the bomb. The Nefushaten were able to tell that by the Kaszu that they had less then an hour. You see, the bombs detonated when the Kaszu stopped letting out energy. During the short minute or two between the stop of the Kaszu and the detonation a small nuclear power source powered the bomb.

The Mokan Marines were already converging on the sound of the loud tick tock, ear protection was required for when they got closer as the ticks were loud, inside the small building they found it, the grandfather bomb. What they were looking at they weren't sure, but it didn't look friendly. A scan of the device showed it was radioactive, hence nuclear.

"Colonel, we have a nuclear device here. This does not look good."

"Copy that....*turns off the radio*.....what the hell are they doing? they are going to nuke their own city to keep us out? OK then charge towards Kath, get an airport up an running and divert all troops there. What do we have on the ground now?"

"About half a division sir."

"Order it to get their ASAP."

"Sir, Rith choppers on radar."

"Use Shepard Air Defense Ironhearts to take care of them."

I said they had the AZIAST flag painted on them! That means they're the rebels. I said Rithic because that's the helicopters name.

IC'ly we dont know that, however I given the fact that they were just attacked they are a little trigger happy, I suggest the pilots to try and reach the Mokan's via Radio or something. Show that they are friendlies.

"Sir, we have a small problem here. Err, some kind of surface-to-air missile has been launched against, or something. Maybe it's a rocket. I can be sure." Paced engineer Kaken Noda. "Contact with radio, if they got a problem with it, drop 30 of our land warriors and blow the hell out of the city, however try to be as diplomatic as possible first." Replied wing commander Xeazu

Because of the Volzgradien civil war, the Aziast revolt was pretty much ignored by the governments on every side. The former Kopplethorn line was now nothing more than a skeletal ruin; destroyed by the vengeful elements of the Earth. Once order and law had been restored, the newly democratic government had decided to send more troops in order to quell the rapidly escalating revolt. For the first time in 5 years, Volzgradien troops manned the battered battlements of the defensive line.


0800 hours, outside Base Camp Bravo

"Come on, move it maggots!" screamed Sergeant Karcov as he paced around the camp. Around him his men ran frantically; hoping to collect their equipment withing the 5 minute time limit. "Damn it Private what are you doing!" He roared as he approached a pale soldier who had just dropped his kit in the mud. "Pick it up, I don't want your rifle jamming in combat" he said slightly calmer. "Uggh... sorry sir, it slipped" the young private whispered as he cowered under the Sergeant's stare. Behind him, Karcov could hear his men loading their supplies into the waiting heavy lifter trucks. "Alright, everyone to the APCs on the double" He screamed again; all the anger rose once more.

1200 hours, Command Post Alpha

"So, what exactly do you suppose we do Ivan" mumbled newly promoted General Seskov as he dozed off. "I believe that I should lead a special operations unit behind enemy lines, specifically the Mokastanians, and cut them off from reinforcements" the young looking spec ops officer replied. "And how exactly do you suppose we do that; their reinforcements and supplies come from their fleet" said Seskov, more bored than ever. "Simple, big bombs" grinned the officer as he placed a fat and mean looking charge on the table. "Be careful dammit, thats a high explosive demo charge!" squealed the General as he leapt from his seat. "My men will swim in, plant the charges, get out, and watch the fireworks" laughed Ivan as he saw the generals expression.

With the General's approval, the young spec ops officer by the name of Ivan Vladimirovich was given permission to do an almost impossible task, sink a navy with only demo charges. In one day, the Volzgradien military had managed to regain control of all the previous land they guarded. The Rith, who were on a bad losing streak; were obviously overjoyed to hear of their allies return. Not only were the Volzgradien's back, but they had also doubled their troop deployment. Now they simply waited for the order to attack from the Volzgradien-Rith High Command.

"Sir, we have a small problem here. Err, some kind of surface-to-air missile has been launched against, or something. Maybe it's a rocket. I can be sure." Paced engineer Kaken Noda. "Contact with radio, if they got a problem with it, drop 30 of our land warriors and blow the hell out of the city, however try to be as diplomatic as possible first." Replied wing commander Xeazu

OOC: I haven't launched anything yet, but if you remember we were told no rebel forces were in the area.

OOC: No, you were told no rebel forces were in the immediate area, even though the Nefushaten were en route.

"Listen up marines, I have the divisions nuclear experts on the way, half of them are wounded from the last attacks so they will not be at full strength, assist them in any way. I will contact the rebels and see what the hell this is."

"Copy that command"

The Division Colonel leaned back in his chair, well an office chair from one of the docks they had seized. The division was unloaded into the city and most of the marines were one anti-partisan duty, keeping the pop in check. The 10,000 or so men who had flown in were now on route to Kath, two regiments. Once there they were to contact rebel forces and set up the airbase to fly in more soldiers.

Anti-Air Platoon B, Foxtrot Company

The Ironheart Sheppards (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?t=534192&postcount=1)were rolling down the streets towards the helicopters. Radios were on listening for orders or potential ambushes up ahead. Eventually they found a wide enough road and waited, the enemy helicopters were about 20Km out, 5 km out of range. About 10 Km to the north stood another AA platoon ready to engage, platoon C. Even though they were closer to Platoon B platoon C lit up their radar and painted the incoming helicopters. If they tried to engage them then B team would unleash missiles as they passed by. Classic ambush.

Xeazu: Radio them.

Engineer: Of course sir.


"We are not here to engage in combat with you. We know the inner workings of the bomb threatening this city and are going to disable it."

"Incoming messages, they claim to be freindlies."

"Shit, respond then private."

"Unidentified aircraft, This is Anti-Air Platoon B, what do you know about the bomb?"

To command:

"Sir we have possible allies who know about the bomb, shall i send them to it?"

"Yes do it, but keep an eye on those choppers, just in case."

The ropes dropped as the soldiers came out of the helicopters. Everyone could hear the soldiers yelling at each other in Nerkan(traditional language of Rithian). They pried open the window and lowered themselves down towards the bomb. Then, a yell called out "Dangit, the captain's BPS was wrong, we only have thirty minutes, we'll try, but we don't know if we'll be able to fully disable it. I might be able to lengthen the time to a few hours to get everyone out of the city."

The marines watching let let the soldiers play with the bomb, with their brows sweating as well. When one of them heard that the bomb wasn't going to be deactivated they cringed at the thought.

"It will take us a few hours just to get the equipment back to sea. Damn it!"

They radioed back to command to report on the status of the bomb. After a few minutes the radio spoke back up:

"Evacuate the rebels and civilians, blow the building the bomb is in to prevent enemy forces from getting to it once the rebels add more time. I will broadcast to every unit to begin the evacuation. What yield can we assume this weapon will have?"

If your radioing to me here's my reply..

"Grandfather bombs can let off anywhere from a few pounds of blast powder type of explosion to a hundred tons of dynamite type of explosion, I really have no idea."


Everyone's brow was dripping with sweat, then, the engineer carefully pulled one wire out and replaced it with a blue one and plugged the red one into the blue socket.

"Wehw, well, we should have about 5 hours. Let's get moving!"

"OK then, I will send the time to command. We will evacuate the city."

When they building was evacuated they blew the structure's support, it collapsed on the bomb to prevent anyone from getting to it. The majority of the marines were moved to the country side. While those on the docks were pulled out to sea. Some members of the navy would prefer to just nuke the city and blame it on the grandfather bomb, but that would be unethical. Instead they would hold position until the army in kath could form up and meet the rebels.

Kath is were Volzgrad is. That's Rithic territory.

then what is an ally city they could divert the flying in army to?

Jensk.

ok then say the army was reouted to there and they are pulling out to the country side

You receive a message from Lakaria Sanchez.


"The war is almost over. what we need to do is to block the supply line to north Nero, while providing supplies to the people we don't want dead, which is most of the population. I have the whole food delivery thing worked out with a food company, we'll send Kakarus in with supplies every month and they will sell the food to everybody but specific people on a list. I need the Mokan army to help me lay a blockade. I'm not suggesting thieving merchants who are going to sell their goods in north Nero we'll just tell them to go to our side of Nero to the south. I'd like your answer as soon as possible. VICTORY IS WITHIN OUR GRASP!" message out.

OOC: I assume that it has been a while since the grandfather bomb thing and such, and we have moved north.

"Copy that, Mokan forces are on route."


With that two Battle divisions rolled north to cut off the enemy city. With Apache support and fighters from the fleet, as well as a mokan fighter wing stationed in the rebel area, they would have the air support they needed. On the ground they rolled north to cut off the city and form a defensive line.

Two Months Later


Beyond the Great Gates of Deoraz and past Farasa's Great Garden(Two national wonders.) Lies a building where a (not so) great man lives, at this hour he was supposed to receive his dinner. Neura looked over his shoulder. His dinner looked measly.


"Where did all the food go?" Neura asked to his butler.

"Most trade carts(OOC: My people don't believe in wasting fossil fuels) are heading to south Nero, sir."

"I wonder why, hmm." said Neura.

"Well sir, it seems there is a blockade on the trade route up by the Great History Museum." replied the butler.

"WHAT!!!!!!!!!" yelled Neura, infuriated. "IF THOSE DAMN SOUTHERNERS WANT TO WIN THEY BETTER FIGHT!!!"


Civil War Office, Majoria

"I don't understand why they won't crumble! The now very few Rithics are receiving very rationed food, all the trade routes are blocked, and we now own all the major cities." said Sanchez to his counselor Lieaon.

"Maybe all that can win this war is a battle, sir." replied Lieaon.

"I'd hate to resort to violence, though." Sanchez reasoned.

"Well, if this goes on, we'll run out of food to deliver to the Aziasts without them able to export any of that dry wheat to other cities." Lieaon explained.

"I'll give it three more months, then I'll attack." concluded Sanchez.

FROM: Minister Charles Villa
TO: Mr. Sanchez

We can fly in any supplies you need, just give us a list and we can supply you.

All we need right now is a few thousand pounds of flour for bread making(Bread is a staple in my country) and a few hundred pounds of some kind of meat.

Flour should be easy, as for the meat, we are still recovering from the near miss famine in Mokastana, so a donation of meat may be hard, but then again it is just a few hundred pounds. So we might be able to scrap it up.

expect it in a few days.

Thank you.


Museum of National History

A few of Majoria's most prestigious troops sat in the national history museum discussing ideas how to end the war. Several ideas had already been said, but had already been shot down. It was now Ikar Nagazuskti's turn to speak. "Well if we attack at the-" his voice was cut off by a riddle of machine gun fire bursting the outside wall into flames after it hit the Eternal Flame's holder. Every soldier activated their land warrior system and cautiously pulled out there MA-47 automatic 100 shot handgun. One warrior happened to have a small hose in his pack(due to the fact that he was part of the Internal Affairs army, which is like America's S.W.A.T.) Everyone walked out, and a blast of water calmed some of the flames around the door, or at least where the door used to be. "Looks like it got burned, come on!". The 45 men ran as fast as possible from the burning building. It looked like it had been set ablaze by an enemy arsonist, not a whole army, so they thought they were pretty much safe from attack.

Suswen Newswen

Reporter: After an expected 3 men were killed in the NHM accident, Azi Sanchez has decided to stage an all out attack on North Nero in a fit of rage. We go live to the goverment office now.

Sanchez: I have no comment, but I do assure you that our fallen warriors will be avenged.

Reporter: Well there you have it! Mokan response to this sudden turn of events has not been heard of yet, but when we do hear of it, we're sure it won't be the best in the world. Suswen Nachani signing off.

With over 3 million Mokan soldiers currently involved in the Rithain colflict the sudden rash decision by Azi Sanchez has met quite resistance from Generalissimo Manuel Durkin, current commander of the Rithian Peacekeeping operation, codenamed: Operation Phoenix.

Generalissimo Durkin is to meet with Sanchez today to discuss the reason and logical possibilities of an attack on the north.

***

Inside the durable bunker inside the Mokan Base Camp Generalissimo Durkin held the phone tightly in his hands:

"Sanchez, I know what it is like to want vengence but for the love of god think it through!"

Sanchez: I have, I am reviewing the battle plans already, there is a major fault in the gate I didn't notice before, it'll be as easy as cake

"Really, if that is so then send me the plans, I don't know if this line is secure or not. If it is then Mokan artillery and joint strike fighters may prove invaluable in the attack."

"I'm having my butler transfer the plans."


OOC: I have an image, but I can't get it on image shack till later.

Mokan soldiers marched north to assist the allies...

(OOC: or bump)

OOC: It's too big for image shack.

IC: Hundreds of birds were fleeing the site as the Mokans arrived, at first, they couldn't make out the troops except for a few, but then they recognized the pattern of the colors and it became clear that the troops were wearing camouflage. Under stasis the troops were invisible to radar. As the birds flew into the distance, all became quiet...

Mokan forward spotters searched the border for enemy targets daring to cross the DMZ, set up by Mokan forces months ago to try and keep the peace in this region. Around them Warhounds lead the charge north, one of the advantages to having a fully mechanized military was armor was always on call, even if it meant a smaller army then most nations of a similiar size. Soon it would be chaos on the other side.

"Things are earily quiet across the lines, we are advancing north, still in range of your guns, units are panning out."

The radio spoke up, the foward observers continued to scan for targets, radar showed nothing, recons showed nothing yet. It seemed like the units were marching towards an ambush. Behind him the whir of helicopter blades sliced through the quiet air, hiding in vallys and behind the Mokan lines helicopters teams were ready to strike, along with that 3 flight teams of the new joint strike fighter squadrons were to be tested here. Armed with RBK-500s they had the ability to tear apart anything on the ground. Be it armor or infantry.

"keep searching, the artillery guys need some pratice."

The Observer responded into the radio.

Sanchez forgot about one person, Mr. Super-sentry Mitch Nagaono. He had finally made out the patterns of the camouflage. He whispered to himself "I better get a raise for this." He held his horn up and yelled to the sky. All hell broke loose, hundreds of troops began rushing out of homes and underground hiding holes, two sentries(who were no where near as good as Mitch) opened the gates, or at least tried. Deoraz Livivivishki IX (Great Great Great Great grandson of mighty Deoraz Livivivishki II) had not forgotten about Mitch, he had sealed the gates by putting a combustible yet sticky substance in the middle of the 2 great gates, he had set up a single charge into the substance. It could hold out much longer then he need it to, however, he hovered his finger over the red button and he slammed it into the ground. The gate blew up knocking the last remaining Armen of the Rithics to the ground, about 100 feet away the fault in the Gate tumbled to the ground, and simultaneously exploded as it fell on the small bomb that Sanchez was planning to detonate. In all this commotion, about 500 Nefushaten had managed to sneak through the fault setting up nanocharges every 500 feet. They all ran out, and Sanchez did the final thing he needed to do, he yelled "Charge!!!!!" as he slammed the red button into the controller, blowing the entire gate to smithereens.

OOC: can you give me an idea of what is going on, like a rough map or what area this is?

OOC: I had one but I can't upload it for some reason.

OOC: where are you uploading it to?

OOC: Let me explain it, all my troops are quickly advancing through the destroyed gate of North Nero, your supposed to be barraging with artillery

OOC: back to the RP!

IC:

"I need AIG on coordinates 7-7-0-6-alpha-2-2-7-0-Delta......AT on 7-7-0-4 Alpha-2-2-3-1 Delta"

"I need AIP on cordinates 4-2-8-1-1-Charlie-1-1-7-8-4 Omega"

"I need...."


The calls for artillery strikes were coming in rather quickly, Mokan Spotters scattered throughout the Rithian Lines were assigned to units to call in heavy fire support as they needed it across the lines, already a one hundred square mile area had been cut into approximatively 10,000 different parts to give the artillery an ability to hit damn near anything. While the code may sound random to anyone listening it was rather upfront AI was anti-infantry AT was anti-tank, the third letter was the type of attack P-precision, G- Level one General area aka about 100 yards blanket fire for 15 seconds...C-clean house, aka do not stop firing unit a spotter tells you to, usually 50 yard wide area or hardened structures.

The first 205mm Moblie gun commanded by Corperal Mendez began loading up the AT rounds to take out the first wave of enemy tanks coming out to meet them. This type of shell was a modified 203mm round, carrying up to 24 M80 Dual-Purpose Improved Conventional Munitions, aka smart bomblets. Ready to take out tank columns that dared to fight against them. The gun was raised, looking over the hills of the Rithian Landscape, waiting for the green light, ensuring that 5 other guns fired simultaneously taking out the target...then Green....The gun rocked as the large explosion deafened anyone not with ear protection, the black cloud reached out into the sky and blew west....they waited to hear a response...

OOC: This has been fun, but there's just a tiny little bit more.

In the distance a beautiful sight was seen, over the Kersakulov, the Aziast flag flew. Happy cries from all the soldiers went up into the air Nuevua had jumped off the top of a commercial building and committed suicide. Arch-Count Gueada was now by Rithic law the new Lord.

Peace Talks


At one end of the black table sat Lakaria Sanchez, beside him the two High Generals, at the other end was Lord Gueada and the New Arch-Count who was accompanied by the Deliverer of Affairs. In the middle were four seats open and waiting for the Mokans...

Generalissimo Manuel Durkin strode into the room with two jaguar Elite Guards and a "politico." A Civilian attache to military operations. Such as the long drawn out "peace keeping" operation in Rithian, as a member of the Ministry of Foreign relations he had access to the Mokan Database via PDA and could make agreements within reason. If anything got to big then Charles Villa himself would have to be called.

The four men took seats quickly, hoping to make this victory and open and close case. Some aide for post war rebuilding, helping them rebuild the military, making sure peace is established, etc....

they hoped they could be withdrawn fully within a year, but reality may speak differently...

A slip of paper passed between one end of the table to the other. It was turned upside down so the Mokans didn't see it. Lord Gueada's expression changed from angry to exclaimed. "WHAT!!!!!!" shouted Lord Gueada. "I WILL NEVER PAY YOU THAT MUCH!" a few seconds silence passed before Sanchez said "That's the damage you did plus 100,000 Nikals for labor."...

The Mokans were not sure if this meant that Rithian would be split in two separate nations, or this Lord would retain power. Given that this was a civil peace meeting and they are debating the merits of peace, rather then one side signing with a gun to their head probably meant that the future would involve more battles in the name of this peace. The last thing they needed was another Greal like situation. Of course had it been up to Durkin they would have landed forces and conquered the nation months ago, putting Sanchez and company in charge of the place and then pull out slowly...

They waited to see what all the commotion was about.

OOC: Sorry for not posting for so long I was on vacation.

IC: Well you can either accept that or I can officially declare myself ruler of southeast Rithian, Edgar High Master of all 4 corners has agreed to make me high lord. It's your choice Gueada.


OOC: I don't know if you remember but Rithian is made up of 4 city-states North East, North West, South East, and Southwest(where the war is). Each has it's own high lord and new high lords can only be christened by the current High Master, who on a side note can also decide to put the country in red alert(In which case all 4 city-states unify against a common enemy)

Mr. Gueada, I suggest you take our friend Sanchez's proposal. You do seem to be on thin ice, unless you have something you would like to show us?"

Yes, I'm afraid I do (Gueada pushes a button on his watch). 8 Panels open on the ceiling and Rithic Fanatic troops jump out, however Gueada didn't notice that one of the high generals wasn't really a high general, it was assassin Nagaio Nay in disguise. Nay disabled the bombs with his sword(cutting the red wire) before they could be detonated the Aziasts then grabbed parachutes and jumped out the window.


OOC: All assassins carry around swords as back-up weapons, this fit in with the high general costume because the sword is a traditional part of political armor

can you explain a little more detail as to what is happening?

We're all evacuating the building Gueada has it infested with troops.

ok, but just for the future, can you give me a little more detail, such as where this bomb came from? how he knew how to disarm it, and give me guys a chance to respond...

OOC: Fanatic troops carry small bombs on their chests the Assassin just sliced a red wire that's the power cord and it's disabled simple as that. Anyhow still waiting for your response.

OOC: just some more detail here and there would help, to understand your "culture"

IC:

In a matter of seconds the situation changed completely....

The two jaguar Elites, men who have trained to the best killers in the Mokan Miltiary, men who fought and trained to deal with these kinds of situations, specailizing in overwhelming forces for diplomatic missions, saw the sudden attack and reacted to it as such. Quickly aiming their FX-05s they began to take head shots at each enemy soldier inside, simultaneously pulling the politico behind them for cover.

Generalissimo Durkin on the other hand, was no Elite, however he had qualified for the ability to become one, not an easy task. Being the quickest draw of the Generalissimos he pulled out his duel .45s and being very insulted by the "Lord" his primary target was Gueada, aiming his pistols he got off three shots in half a second, the first one a 2.4 seconds after the first enemy soldier came out at them, he was getting slow...

Gueada took a shot to the leg and fell backwards. The troops that had just exited the building burst back in. In everyone's minds this was slow-mo

The two jaguar Elites managed to get off 8 consecutive head shots in about four seconds, putting about two bullets in each head, even if the man was already falling down. They waited to see what else would come out as the Politico hit the emergency button on his wrist watch. The Mokan forces stationed out of the area would now commence a rescue raid on the building.

Two Blackhawk helicopters escorted by five Apache gunships made their way towards the negotiations. Above them a flight team of 12 Su-34s and 6 Su-35 were flying ahead to scan for ground-to-air attacks or even if the enemy had any ground forces in the area. If they did, well smart bombs and sub-munitions would clean up the mess quickly.

Generalissimo Durkin was glad he hit the target in the leg. he was pissed and didn't want him to die to quickly.

"Bar the door, this bastard is mine!"

With that he ran around the desk towards Gueada with a straight and to-the-point look on his face. One that could only spell out that he was not going to let Gueada off easily

Sanchez pulled out his pistol.


"He is still the current lord and I cannot allow you to kill him, I swore that he wouldn't die during the meeting."

Generalissimo Durkin was a proud man, and seeing that pistol on him only meant to be careful. The two jagaurs were trying to get the table and bar the door, but when Sanchez pulled a gun on the Generalissimo, they pulled their guns on him.

"The problem with diplomatic missions that everyone is always sensitive around them, don't worry, if hes that important to you I wont kill him."

A loud gunshot rang out as Durkin fired a bullet into the lords good leg without even looking, never taking his gaze off of Sanchez. Only after a few cries of pain did he look back at Lord Gueada,

"Now that was stupid wasn't it. Would you like to continue with the meeting or shall we keep playing sore loser?"

Back to Sanchez:

"Mokan reinforcements are on route with evac ready, you can come with us and we leave him here, or we can take both of you and get him medical treatment, Its up to you."

We have to get him medical treatment or the war won't end.

By now the Mokan EVAC team was now over the building, Apaches formed a circular formation around the building to prevent anyone from approaching it as the two blackhawks circled. Allowing the 9x60mm gunners to scan windows and get an idea of what they were facing.

The first Blackhawk then stopped as ropes fell to the ground, quickly followed by 8 men repelling to the ground about 50 feet from the front entrance to the building. An apache turned to keep an eye on the men and provide fire in support in case of an attack.

Soon the first eight men raced to the door and burst it open. Just as the other Blackhawk repelled 6 men onto the rooftop.

Gueada was struggling, his legs bleeding violently, and his face was turning pale. "Come on, get him help!!" cried Sanchez.

Meanwhile Deoraz(You should know who he is by now) saw what happened and began to race toward the Kasai Political house in his jet.

He touched down and saw Sanchez walking out the door.

"Lakaria!"

"What?" cried Sanchez

"Your grandfathers sword it's.... gone!"

"WHAT?!?!?!?!?!" Yelled Sanchez

OOC: Here we go we're flying into the final plot twist :)

The Mokan teams secured the building and Generalissimo Durkin was working with the politico to get him to stop bleeding. The medics coming in the front door would provide more help, outside a blackhawk landed, with medical supplies inside they could easily patch up the wounded lord.

"Ohh shut up." Durkin was not known for his compassion "I didn't hit anything major, you still have your knees and arteries. If you weren't so important to my ally here we would of wasted you."

The medics got his legs bandaged and were pumping him with painkillers and saline to make sure he didn't die.

"What is your blood type?" one asked as they loaded the lord onto a stretcher."

The radioman inside the building told the Generalissimo a jet had landed nearby, and it claimed to be allied. So they let it in and saw Deoraz race in.

"Forgive me for not knowing what is so important about swords here but what does that mean?"

"A sword is a symbol of a family's heritage. I can't say I have the right to rule without it. Unlike the current leader I'm doing this legally not through brutal takeover. Also, it's the only thing I have left of my grandfather." said Sanchez.

"Very well," Durkin stood up and shook his head. "In that case I will make every available Mokan asset at your command to get that back. If we need that sword to make this easier then damn right let's get it back. I can have a spec ops team to your home in about 20 minutes, will that work?"

Around him the lord was loaded up into the blackhawk to be taken back to a Mokan base for treatment. According to EVAC procedure he was now considered a (VIP)POW, or a Vipo for short. The blackhawk took off with three Apaches as escort to the nearest medical station. While the other choppers and teams were ready to pull out once Durkin and Sanchez reached an agreement.

Okay 20 minutes that's good, I'll check the internet to see if they're trying to sell it.

"Very Well, I hope you have someone there to meet them, I am going to head back to base and clean my guns, and get my uniform cleaned off. I wish you good luck. Remember all Mokan Assets will consider supporting you top priority."

With that the Generalissimo was escorted into the Blackhawk and flown off with the Apache escorts.


With that another flight team was on route to Sanchez's house, both choppers filled with Commandos and Apaches escorting. Though most loyalist factions were no longer operating, it was still a good idea to have protection. Overhead a Bomber wing was kept in the air as support for Sanchez's quest to get his sword back.

The commandos landed in an open field outside the house and quickly made their way up.

"Greetings I am Sergeant Major Rivera, what can we do for you?"

Puneuma (Another man from the Mokan revolution) welcomed them in. He had received a call from Deoraz about the sword. Puneuma showed them around. Including the safe-keeping box that Sanchez had taken the sword out of this morning.

With that Sargent Rivera scanned the room to get a better idea as to what was going on. He wasn't a detective but it never hurt to try.

"How could someone break into here and steal a sword? Much less this one? Is is possible that someone here is working with the enemy?"

If the last one was true, then the jaguars would have to be weary of everyone in the house

"I think you misunderstood me." said Puneuma, "Sanchez sheathed the sword this morning. However nobody would have known the sword he had sheathed was his blood sword, someone would have to be spying to know he took it out this morning."

"Well if you have a spy in your ranks then can we assume that the spy is steal here? i would suggest your men stand down to further Mokan reinforcements. We will have to sort through your men to find any potential spies. Tell me, who do you trust enough around here?"

"Well, umm, Kedora Eneporea would be the first person on staff here that I could think of. We've caught him stealing a little bit of food every now and then but never anything major like this." said Puneuma

More Mokan Forces arrived quickly, much to the despise of the Rithics here, all locals were assumed to be possibly dangerous, they began rounding up staff and anyone who would have access to the room. All were being searched and metal detectors were being flown in.

"No Puneuma, who would you trust to help us sort though the staff here?"

"Oh, well Geta Fedna is the current manager of all staff at the house" said Puneuma

"Somebody find this guy, we need to figure out who could of gotten close enough to do this. Are there cameras or anything around here? any way we could seen something?"

Already the Mokan forces were in control, the only question was...what happens now?

Geta heard his name and walked over to the soldiers. "Is there something I can do for you?" he asked.

OOC: What direction do you want to take this in?

OOC: What do you mean.

where do you want to take the story?

Oh, well I don't want to give away any spoilers but I'll tell you that Gerda is innocent, and we do find the sword.

OOC: ok cuz I really don't know where to go from here, we have all Mokans on high alert, the compound under lockdown and Generalissimo Durkin in the hospital with Lord Gueda

OOC: The manager doesn't know what's going on so tell him.

"Greetings, I am Sargent Rivera, Mokan Jaguar Corps. It appears as if the ceremonial sword was stolen from around here. We are sorting through staff but don't know exactly what we are looking for. Do you think you can help us?"

"Yes, I believe I can. There was a sighting of somebody outside last night, so I released the hounds. You may want to search for some DNA out there." said Gerda.

"Very well, we can have some people look for blood out there, but if any hounds got a bite of the mysterious figure, wouldn't it be easier to check the hounds? "

"They wouldn't have, they're trained to scare, not to kill." said Gerda.

"Are they trained to capture? to take down suspects? If so and one managed to bite him then he may have fibers on him, or others clues. It is a better shot then walking around a field looking for a clue."

"Good point, I'll have our dog trainer round them up for you to inspect, just don't hurt them in any way or your liable to lose a few body parts, and to need an amputation here or there." said Gerda, chuckling.

Understandable, I will have the men who train with dogs handle them, with your staffs help of course."


With that the inspections began, they were looking for any clue they could find in the field as well as on the dogs...Staff was still being interviewed.

Sargent Rivera was kept on notice to any leads that might develope

"Geijay! Geijay!" shouted the trainer in Nerkan, the dogs opened their mouth for inspection(this is what they do when their teeth are cleaned.) the men browsed each dog but couldn't find anything except for a small dab of blood on the dog's tooth.



Meanwhile....


Sanchez got in his Rithic 86, this wasn't good. He took the side road, something he almost never did, but he had to rush to the house.

OOC: sorry about the delay...

IC:

"take that sample of blood and get it to the temp lab we have set up."

Behind him quite a few MPs had set up a makeshift forensics lab as devices were being flown in. It was inside the house to help make sure foreign containment were minimized, then sealed off with plastic. Then Sargent Rivera noticed that Sanchez pulling into the house rather quickly, and didn't look to pleased.

"Sanchez! I am Sargent Rivera at your service."

OOC: A Rithic 86 is a car, also, Sanchez is back at the original scene of the negotiations searching the web.

edited

"Yes, yes, I know who you are." said Sanchez. "There's a man who's selling it, the auction ends in about...." Sanchez looked at his watch. "Five minutes." he finally spoke.

"HOW THE HELL DOES THIS MAKE IT AN AUCTION AND WE DON'T FIND OUT ABOUT IT?"

Rivera was furious that this piece of info had passed them completely...

"God damn it," "Get me some Blackhawks ASAP, we have to get to an auction."

"Sanchez where is it?"

"Downtown Nero, it's about three minutes from here in a blackhawk." said Sanchez.

Just as he said the word black hawk two landed behind him, both filled with Jaguar Soldiers and Rivera told him to hop on the closest one with him, looking at sachez he said simply:

"Do you want us to storm the building and get it or do you have another plan?"

"I have another plan, let's just hurry, I'll take care of getting it."

With that they boarded the Blackhawks and raced towards downtown Nero

Sanchez pulled a small object out of his coat pocket, it was a golden card contrasted by a Black Dragon and the words "Official Aziast Keymaster Card.". He gripped it tightly as he strode over to blackhawk and hopped in.

"What is that you got there amigo? I hope it helps us out with whatever you are planning, by the way, what exactly would you prefer us to do, I got about 20 men ready yo rappel into it and start taking prisoners, but I have a feeling you would rather something else happen."

"I don't want to harm any innocent civilians, and this is an Aziast Keymaster Card." said Sanchez. He smiled at his Nefushaten operative, Korit Filer. "Filer, you got everything you need?" asked Sanchez.

"Understandable, no civilian casualties, under any circumstances. We have flash bangs handy in the event things get out of hand though. We will follow your commands."

"There!" shouted Sanchez pointing to a reddish building.

"Copy that, begin circling the building!"


With that the two blackhawks circled the building, getting an idea of what exactly they were looking for. Oders were to just secure entrances and exits. No entry. Not yet anyways.

The first teams repelled around the back entrances and took up positions. Meanwhile the second Blackhawk dropped ropes in front of the main entrance allowing the teams to hit the ground and move up. Following them was Sargent Rivera....

"Come on Sanchez let's do this."

Sanchez and Filer jumped down slinging on the rope. Sanchez thought the door would be locked and put the keymaster card into the digital signature lock(keys are outdated in my nation, for house/building locks anyway.). The two walked in an Sanchez spotted his grandfather's sword, adorned with precious Jasper and Amethyst. Sanchez yelled "Filer, arrest him." Now everything was going in slow motion. The man pulled out a combat knife and fired the lighter on the other side of the hilt, Filer slowly ducked under and pulled out his pistol...

Sargent Rivera was right behind them when the scene broke out, with him was two other soldiers, both raised their guns to fire, holding back waiting for the orders. While the Sargent raised his FX-05 and and yelled something along the lines of "FREEZE!"

The man's pupils changed, and as the shots fired he miraculously got out of the way. Sanchez pulled out his Pistol, maybe three guns could get him down. The man took a slide kick and went under Filer, he pulled out a pistol and quickly added in the 10 round fire add-on chip. He fired ten rounds at fire, who, with his training, was only hit in the leg twice. Sanchez popped in the same chip and fired like no tomorrow. The man whipped around put fell when he got shot in the leg once. His eyes did the same thing and he saw Sanchez ready to fire his gun, he quickly pulled over Filer and put the gun to his head.

The soldiers ducked as the firing began....this was no doubt a civilian building, with civilians inside, and even the smaller 5.56 could go through walls, so instead the soldiers kept from firing and ducked to avoid getting hit. Sargent Rivera dropped his FX-05 and pulled out his JagD .45 caliber pistol being a pistol marksman he could easily shoot the man in the head, for now he had a hostage.

"Sanchez, give me the word and he is over."

OOC: The man is born with a genetic advantage, he can see where your bullet is going to be before you fire it, Leonardo Da Vinci could do the same thing.

IC: "No, no. Filer, pull it out." Sanchez said hurriedly. Filer pulled out a seemingly metal water gun, except, there was no water in it. He fired at the man and where the seemingly invisible ray hit the man instantly clutched and fell, he did however manage to get three rounds into Filer's stomach, sending him clashing to the ground, holding onto dear life by a microscopic thread.

OOC: could you explain this genetic advantage

IC:

"Medics! Get it here asap!" Get this man under control now."

The two soldiers ran up to contain the man and disarm him. While Rivera ran up to help the man who now took three bullets in the stomach

OOC: It's called photographic vision, you can pinpoint angles exactly and stop time within your own brain(as in, you can see one frame of time in your head.). If you've ever watched the show Psych, it's what Shaun really has, not his fake psychic cover.

IC: Sanchez pulled out a Stun Gun from his pocket(Yep, and he keeps an M-80 along his back :P.) He stunned the robber and grabbed his arms. "Your under arrest for stealing a blood-line item and federal property, you are also held responsible for attempted, and possibly pre-meditated, murder." said Sanchez in a flash, grabbing his sword from the auction table, and giving the money back to the buyer.(who's number was thankfully listed under the item.) "Are you alright Filer? God, I hope your okay."

OOC: no i dont have cable at the moment...

IC:

Medics raced in to help Filer and treat his wounds. One of the medics took the pistol the man used, dropped the clip, ejected the round from the chamber, and caught it in one fluid motion, then checking the rounds in the clip he figured out what Filer had probably been shot with.

"Just ball, luckily it wasn't hollow point. Do we have exit wounds?"

IC: Filer, who was now unconscious from heavy bleeding, had five shot wounds and one graze cut(as in the bullet slit right across his body, cutting it.). Sanchez walked up to him as he put the sword in it's sheath. He fell on his knees and began to cry.

"Damn it, get this man a medevac ASAP, we need blood and emergency equipment. We cannot lose this man!"

The medics pulled out a small stretcher and after doing field work on his wounds they decided to burn the wounds close that were causing the most blood loss, it was emergency field work, but it was that or die.

Being unconscious, he didn't feel a thing, however it would all hit him as soon as he woke up. Filer's body twitched, inside, his heart was barely functioning, and he had lost too much blood for his brain cells to continue functioning.

The helicopter took off for a Mokan Field hospital about 5 miles away with Filer's body on board, it was not known whether he would even make it there alive, but the soldiers hoped that he would.

As for the survivors, Rivera went over to Sanchez and help him up.

"We will do the best we can for him, but now we need to make sure the rest of the region is safe, and get you into power. "

"I need Filer to get into power, he's my designated Nefushaten guard, they are needed to fire three arrows through the ceremonial rings." said Sanchez. "He's also my best friend.". Sanchez later explained that he could get another guard, but, it would take a few weeks to find one with skill in archery.

With those words Rivera yelled into the radio:

"Filer is top priority, use everything you have to keep him alive. He is to be considered top VIP. Take good care of him."

With that he went back to help Sanchez..

"he is on the way to the hospital at the moment. We are doing everything we can to help him. They are probably at this moment using O+ blood to try and keep his system working until they can get back to the hospital to find his blood type. We have skilled surgeons and teams ready for the moment he touches down."

Meanwhile behind them the two guards were standing over the imprisoned man.

"Why the hell did you steal that sword?"

By now the Mokan soldiers have secured the building and keeping the place under control. The auction is closed and people will be allowed to leave in a few minutes.

Still recovering from the effects of the pain ray, the man spoke, but breathless. "Sanchez, not good, lord, country!" he said.

"Get this man a medivac as well, I want him under security. We can interrogate him later."

OOC: do you want Filer to live or die, its up to you, but the medics are doing their best, but he is your character after all

OOC: Hmm, I think I'll make him die, but not soon enough to stop him from divulging a secret.

IC: Filer slowly regained consciousness, as his wounds sealed. His speechless voice cripsed "Blood, A-B Nega."

"You heard him, take care of that blood. Hold this hand up!"

The medics scrambled to keep him alive. The hospital was in visual range now. Medical teams were waiting with everything they needed to keep him alive.

As the transfusion began Filer became unconscious again. Inside his body, the bullets were already poisoning him sending his brain into energy-hunger mode. His whole nervous system was completely drained, and no electronic charges went out from his mind.

"Shit, his system is crashing, bullets must of had something in it!"

The helicopter landed and the body was pulled out as they gave him a shot of adrenaline to try and keep him alive. Getting a quick sample of blood for testing they raced him to an operating room to get the bullets out.

"Stay with us Filer!"

The adrenaline shot his system back up, and it helped repel the venom. However, one of the bullets landed in his kidney, so his body was having lots of trouble trying to filer out the toxins. He was still unconscious, but at least his nervous system was coming back online.

As the night progressed they pulled the bullets out that remained in his body and got him enough blood to keep his body alive. Hooking him up to a blood purifier system they tried to clean out the toxins from his body. Hopefully he would be better in the morning.

He was still unconscious. His body was better, however nobody had taken notice, the man who shot him had hit him with a needle just before he fell to the ground. The venom was coursing through his body, but of course no one knew.

"He seems to be stabilizing, which is good. Notify me if he wakes me up."

The doctor left leaving the two security guards to watch over the top priority in the hospitable.

The venom was now completely in his body. His kidney was working hard, but it was barely able to filter out the toxins. He wouldn't be alive if it wasn't for his amazingly fit body.

"His kidneys are working over time, get a blood sample and look for anything in his system that we could of missed."

The doctors were worried, he seemed to be getting worse, even though the bullets had been removed and his body replenished with blood.

"Keep him alive no matter the cost!"

Suddenly, an anti-toxin injection that had been in his blood since his last military inspection( 5 years ago.) started to kick in. He was immediately awake, and the toxins were being fought, however he was going into complete caldric shock, which was slowly gnawing away at his nervous system.

"Goodness sakes, he is alive, get that Blood sample analyzed ASAP. Doctor get in here, get Generalissimo Durkin!"

Generalissmo Durkin walked into the room after a few minutes, currently the cease fire had made his job of managing the Mokan army easier but he still had things to do, and make sure the region got stable was one of them.Hopefully this man would recover, and they could continue with ending the war.

"Hello I am Generalissimo Durkin, are you finally awake?"

OOC: He's in Caldric(yes I made up that word, I can't do research on something if I don't know the name of it) Shock, which is like cardiac arrest, but with your liver & kidneys.

The Generalissimo stood back as the doctors noticed his failing liver and kidneys. Doing what they do best they called in machines to hook up to him to do their jobs, but judging by the sound and look of things he didnt have much time left. The Generalissimo left the room and called Sanchez, to report the news and maybe tell him to get a replacement.

Sanchez wasn't sort of understanding. After a little bit of venting he gasped. "I know what you can do, tell the doctors to put another shot of adrenaline in, I'll grab a military anti-poison. I think he may live yet."

The Doctors gave him some more adrenaline and kept him alive by any means yet. So far the lab was working as hard as they could to get the blood analyzed to figure out what poison it was in his system.

Sanchez raced over in his jet, this was serious. He clutched the anti-venom like it was life, then he remembered, it was life. He took some old skills from the military and paratrooped out of the plane. He landed at the lab and started to run.

Edit: Oh my gosh, Mokastana, I just started reading over the thread from the beginning in honor of the war basically being over, and my own RPing made my eyes bleed, how in the world did you put up with me, also, how's my RPing now?

OOC: ehh, its not so bad, like i said, bad RP skill means you need to practice.

Also while it is a good idea to have a story line set up for your RPs it also helps to give your RPers hints as to where it is going. The way i see it your getting better, now to just get some detail in there to set the stage....

IC:

"God damn who is that man jumping out here? Get some medics to make sure he is ok. Call the air support, tell them about that plane!"

The medical personal raced out to the site where the parachute landed

OOC: will add later

OOC: I don't know whether to answer to that or not because you said later, so eh.

OOC: sorry had to run to class:

IC:

"God damn who is that man jumping out here? Get some medics to make sure he is ok. Call the air support, tell them about that plane!"

The medical personal raced out to the site where the parachute landed, driving the Humvee/ambulances towards the downed man. Stopping about 20 feet away the MP drivers drew their FX-05s and ran up to the mysterious figure, luckily a radio spoke up notifying them that it was Sanchez, and that they were to take him to the hospital asap.

"Sanchez, are you ok? if so come with us!"

"Yes, I am alright, I was in the damn military for fifteen years." he said. He grabbed the anti-venom, and spoke up. "Let's go." he said, then he mumbled something under his breath that no one understood, but the nearby Nefushaten guard would later report it sounded like swearing in the native language of Nerkan.

Driving Sanchez in the ambulance they made their way quickly to the main Hospital. At the front gates waited to soldiers ready to escort Sanchez up the hospital room with Filer in it.

meanwhile on the other side of the hospital the assassin was restrained down and being treated for his wounds. Walking inside of his room is a man from the Military Intelligence Directive, MID. This man talks breifly with the doctor and goes over to the assassin, who while slightly drugged, is still awake.

"hello, I am Captain Cinco, Military Intelligence, are you going to be cooperative?"

"No." he said blatantly. The man was hit with a pain ray, so he now had full control over his body, no pain anywhere, nor a bullet.

OOC: a pain ray? what?

Youtube: Pain Ray Promo Vid (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qr3qJ0racd0)


Should be all you need ;)

OOC: Ok....microwave technology...YAY

as for your last post, this is a bit of friendly critique

where did this pain ray come from?

what are the effects of it on him exactly?

Given that this is in a military hospital under tight security by the Mokan Army, it would help to give more detail as what is going on. If someone is breaking in with it, then you can RP their break in.

The more details the better amigo

No, what sanchez pulled out was a pain ray, he doesn't carry guns too often.

"Sanchez, this way, we are almost to Filer's room."

The escorts led him down the corridors towards the proper room, outside to Jaguar Elite Guards stood over the doorway, both armed with sub machine guns and helping the hospital staff make sure that Filer had everything he needed. Once they made it there the guards let him past and the lead doctor looked at Sanchez...

"I hope you brought a miracle with you."

behind him Generalissimo Durkin watched his best doctors work. Hoping that they would save him in time.

Interrogation room

The man was not obviously drugged up enough.

"Very well, increase the morphine to 20ccs Doctor, I want his awake but not thinking clearly. Now, back to you our little thief, what did you hope to achieve by stealing that sword?"

the post says "What he was hit with was a pain ray." I was referring to the auction.

ahh ok....revising

Sanchez smirked. "Oh, I'm sure I did. This stuff is top secret Rithic project, only thing it probably can't cure is cancer, and maybe AIDS." he said, somewhat proudly. He filled a syringe with the stuff and injected Filer, a few minutes later and his condition stabilized. His heart rate went back to normal, and his nervous system returned his consciousness. Then, Sanchez's face changed. "Oh, boy, I forgot. This won't 'cure' him per say because it was a poisoned bullet combined with A-CD651 poisoning. It should keep him alive for a few days, and I assume that will be enough for your doctors to clean his bloodstream with that machine over there?" he asked hopefully.

The doctors looked over at the machine, not sure if it had the right chemicals to do the job.

"If you can get our chemist the poisons in his system, then we may be able to come up with a safe cleaning solution to purify the blood, the extra days will help tremendously."

Generalissimo Durkin watched the miracle drug do wonders for the man, and wondered why the Mokans hadn't came up with anything like that yet. Though unknown to him the MBSA had created a nano-tech solution that could cure, "anything" inside a human, including cancer, or the functioning organs themselves if they planned on being creative with their torture methods. Something powerful the public was not ready for....just yet.

"It's a hard poison to get a hold of, being probably the hardest to find, and pretty much a sure-fire killer." he said deep in thought. "I might be able to get an ounce of the stuff, is that good enough?" he said, once again, very, very hopefully.

"That is more then enough, but we need it as fast as you can, we still need to take it apart and see what it is made of, then find the right chemicals to react and either pull it out or make it not lethal. This machine is only as good as the supplies we have for it."

"I could get it within a few hours, just inject him with this again in about two." he said, handing a doctor the miracle vile.

"Will do, keep an eye on him, if he begins to slip then we will give him another shot. Hurry up and get that poison."

Interrogation room

Captain Cinco punched the man in the face, just hard enough to cause the nose to bleed, but not break.

"let me ask you again." he said calmly, "what were trying to achieve by stealing that sword?"

"This is a violation of Northeast Rithic Code A7532.BA, since you are a foreign officer, you are not allowed to interrogate me using physical violence." said the man, a little woozy, but not insane.

"What are you talking about, I never hit you. You came in like that, the doctor is treating your bleeding nose is he not?"

The doctor took some gauze and began trying to stop the bleeding.

"But since you want to play legal games...."

The military intelligence officer reached for a pressure point on the shoulder and pressed down hard.

"...we can ensure that you are not physically harmed at all."

On his belt was a miniature pain ray that would make sure he could feel a lot of pain with no permanent damage/signs of torture.

"Oh, alright. Well, now-" he said, however he was not phased by the pressure point attack.

"well go on...let's here it."


Meanwhile on the other side of the hospital the doctors were preparing the machine for a blood purification, all it needed was the right chemical components to be added to the mix. The chem lab downstairs was ready for the sample to begin tearing it apart. Once they found a way to neutralize it they could create a mixture and have it upstairs in 20 minutes.

In the middle of a field, Sanchez asked a local farmer if he had used any of the stuff to kill pests lately. The farmer replied no, however, Sanchez showed him his wallet, there was no police badge. The farmer then led him to the barn and showed him his little vial of poisoning.


"Well, let's see. A, lots of cash. B, who wants Sanchez to be lord? C, I thought it would be fun to test him." said the prisoner smirking.

so who would of paid you? and what do you have against Sanchez?"

Sanchez took out fifty Nikals and handed it to the man, and he poured some in a little cup for Sanchez.


"Hello, AUCTION? Sanchez is a liberal who wants tax breaks and bad economic stabilization." he said.

"Apparently our reputation does not reach here, we would of hunted that sword down no matter what the cost, but we have it now. So do you serve any purpose to us anymore, or shall we properly dispose of you?"

"Death penalty is outlawed in Rithian, so, if you want to release me, you can. If not, I can stay here feeding off of your cash.

The military intelligence officer chuckled at the statement by the prisoner. Shaking his head and looking up at the ceiling he raised his hands as if he was dealing with something to stubborn to know what was good for it.

"I really don't think you understand the importance of intelligence to us. This is our hospital, our security, our snipers. We could say that you tried to escape, grabbed a security guard's gun....."

he pulled out his pistol and aimed it at the prisoners head

"....and we were forced to fire upon you before you endangered the staff or patients...."

at this point he put he put the gun straight against the man's temple as the doctor shut the door.

"....your life is in our hands, your life is mine. The laws don't apply here, unless I want them to. Mokastana is here to ensure its future security, and hopefully assist the revolution that Sanchez will bring."

With that he put the gun up and moved away from the bed,

"Also, in the event that we do let you out of here alive, no one will believe the word of a criminal. We will make sure of that."

"Hehe, you did forget one thing. A little while ago, a new master election was held. Edgar Ledan died, so we needed a new one. He's really anti-revolutionary, just keep that in mind." said the prisoner, smirking that he had another trump card.

OOC: when was the election held, who was it, and what is their stance on Mokan involvement???

OOC: election was held about two weeks or so ago. Here's the post with results: Master Elections (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showpost.php?p=14059123&postcount=1) stance on Mokan involvement is neutral, so far.

"I take it you are not going to be of use anymore, are you?"

Noticing his reaction he looked over to the doctor present in the room

"Prepare him for departure, i want him to be ready to go to the Wellovian Mine camps by this time tomorrow."

OOC: Can you clarify your first sentence there? It seems like you made a few typos that I can't decrypt.

OOC: sorry fixed

"Oh really, you think so?" he said. "You still need me, and as long as I'm in a mine, I won't tell you anything,"

"Well as of this moment you aren't telling me anything, so you are not much use either way. At least in the Camps we can get some labor out of you."

One things that Military Intelligence knew was that torture did not get information out of someone, it was the fear of torture. As long as they thought they had a chance of saving themselves from something the targets usually cooperated.

With this one, Captain Cinco noticed that he felt protected by something beyond this room. His first objective was to make him believe that we was no longer protected. Then break his spirit. This could take a little while with this one....

OOC: We are still in Rithian right?

OOC: yes, this is all in the hospital in Rithian. The room is sealed off and sound proof.

Is on the opposite wing of where Filer is being treated

The man laughed. "Wow, and you think you would get me out of Rithian alive? I'm already number one on the Black Operations wanted list. Of course they're underfunded, so they don't want to pay the government to detain and move me." he smirked.

"you forget Mokan Assests in the area, all we would have to do is roll you out of here, into a truck, head to the airport, load you on one of our planes heading home, and suddenly you cease to exist. Mokan Military Intelligence has quite a budget, and we like flaunting our money around

I don't think you quite get me, Rithic laws, government boundaries, financial problems, none of them apply to me. I am authorized by Mokan Intelligence to get information out of you no matter the cost. Nothing that happens in this room will make it out of here. Nothing we do to you will be tried in any courts. For all pratical purposes, I am god here. So please, stop trying to piss me off."

OOC: In order to break this cycle of going back and forth.....

IC: General Sardus of the Rithic Special Infantry(Nefushaten Elite Guard) unit walked into the room. "Need anything?" he asked.

ooc: so where did you want this rp to go?

OOC: Well i want it to end soon, I plan on quitting NS as soon as possible.

OOC: sorry to hear that,

umm...can I absorb your nation?

OOC: Sure?