NationStates Jolt Archive

Greetings to all other Nations,

Natzailey and her well being is in mortal danger and is in need of extreme aide: Financially, Socially, Etc.

For many years, there were only a few ruling factors in the nation of Natzailey:

War, Chaos, Disorganization, Corruption, and so on...

The laws in itself contradicted to extensive degrees such as one month it was compulsory to own weapons and the next month all people who owned weapons were jailed. The only sensible solution was to make our national borders a prison.

Leadership changes a great deal as it was highly undesirable to be the leader of Natzailey for the great number of years. The seventh president this month seeks to dramatically change Natzailey by establishing:

The First Natzailey Army (NA)
The First Natzailey Navy (NN)
The First Natzailey Airforce (NAF)
The First Natzailey Space Fleet (NSF)
The First Natzailey Space Research Associsation (NSRA)
The First Natzailey Law Enforcement (NLE)
The First Natzailey Military-Industrial Complex
The Reformation of the Natzailey Health Care System
The Reformation of the Social Security System
The Reformation of the Natzailey Government
The First Natzailey Judicial System
The First Natzailey Environmental Protection Group (NEPG)
The First Natzailey Worker's Rights Association (NWRA)
And much more...

The current leader of Natzailey has mangaged to stay alive for about a week and wishes to continue his life and now realizes outside help is needed.

Natzailey already is left with a few principles to build upward on, and is purely from the complex and confusing history of Natzailey. It is hard to walk through a street in Natzailey (If you can find one) where you can't find an intelligent citizen, a highly non-religious citizen, and even more common is nude citizen.

All are fairly common in this nation, and we wish for no nation to judge us on either or, but judge us only on the ideal that we wish to progress in the world to other nation's standards.

Natzailey has an extreme amount of wealth, but all of it is in the hands of the rich and powerful. Also, the very same people who constantly start vicious rebellions against the current elected government. The only way to maintain peace and stability is to keep the stance where no taxes are in place, which will render any future programs impossible to fund.

The people of Natzailey demand peace and order before any other programs may be pushed forward. The Government on the other hand wishes to have the support of both the rich and the people, and it is believed through these programs we may be able to reach everyone.

The nation as a whole wishes to find a region which will be able to help and aide the nation of 1.687 Billion citizens in any way possible. After Natzailey is able to keep a president for longer then two weeks, we may attempt to build embassies in the future.

We beg all nations of the world to aide Natzailey in its time of need.

We pray that our pleas for help do not fall on the deaf ears of the world...

Thank you to all generous nations,
President Tsai Carnam
Pacis, Diligo, Quod Prosperitas!

Closed communique from the Emirate of Sultenia

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: Prime Minister Vogel Ravenholdt and the goverment of Sultenia.

Our goverment has picked up your message but it is rather broken up. If you need assistance we need a complete message to fully understand the problem and work up a solution.

To: Prime Minister Vogel Ravenholdt and the Goverment of Sultenia
From: President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey

What Natzailey requires is extreme financial aide, establish trade, and gather an extensive amount of help to help establish numerous programs for the people.

Without these, the total social order may collapse again.

All others notes in the previous message speaks of our culture and our natural attitudes toward others.

Thank you for realizing our desperation.

-encrypting...

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: Imperial Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotov

Should the national government of Natzailey willingly agree to become a Generian Imperial Protectorate, subject to the laws concerning such status, the Empire is ready and willing to deploy a peacekeeping force to ensure the stability of the current administration and the personal safety of its members. The Empire would also be willing to provide financial aid and engage in a program of overhauling the national infrastructure, all out of pocket.

To: Imperial Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedtov
From: President Tsai Carnam

We would be willing to accept the kind offer, but we do not know what laws me may subject our desperate nation to.

We request a brief overview of laws that we will be subject to the government, economy, industry, and people of Natzailey.

I thank you on behalf of the Citizens of Natzailey for your offer of support and aide.

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: Imperial Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotev

Once a nation accepts status as an Imperial Protectorate, a Generian official will be placed in a position of authority above all existing governmental institutions, serving as "Protector". If in a period of crisis, as your nation is, for a period of five years the national government will be required to accept the advice of the Generian Protector or forfeit all Imperial aid. Imperial peacekeeping forces serving in a protectorate will be held above the authority of any national or local security forces, and will take on the responsibilities of defending the national borders, combatting threats to the national stability, and policing the citizens. A state of de facto martial law will thus exist until such time as the Generian Protector deems it no longer necessary and withdraws Imperial Peacekeepers in favor of local security forces. These measures may seem drastic, but we assure you that the Empire looks out always for the best interests of nations under its protection, and can promise a quick restoration of stability, and future prosperity.

To: Imperial Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedtov
From: President Tsai Carnam

Natzailey wishes to accept it, but only on a few binding terms:
Immediate Removal once the military is established, law enforcement is made, military-industrial complex is established, and the confusing and contradicting laws are removed.

Also, we wish to let you know and recognize that the people do not have qualms with killing political leaders, and the risk of putting a protectorate leader within national borders may increase the level of violence there is now.

One last minor detail for the better interest and greater education of the people of Natzailey, we wish to allow open borders between the Generian Empire and Natzailey to allow cultural exchange of information and ideas.

Once such an understanding is reached, then we will accept such measures of control from the Generian Empire, but the people of Natzailey still question how do you profit from this?

Will there be any "taxes" imposed on the people or the upper class?

From: Imperial Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedtov
To: President Tsai Carnam

The Empire will agree to remove her peacekeeping forces once it is agreed that a national military and police force capable of standing on their own has been established along with an adequate military-industrial complex, and after the legal system has been overhauled, as you have specified.

The Empire recognizes the dangerous situation, however, we are confident in our ability to protect our representatives abroad.

We will be willing to issue Generian passports to the citizens of Natzailey after it has been determined that the security situation has adequately improved. This will facilitate travel between our nations, and satisfy your second requirement.

The Empire does not intend to impose any taxes for its own personal gain, however it may be decided that taxes will have to be levied to support the administration and the nation as a whole. This will be determined after a thorough examination of the situation should you accept our offer.

Official Message

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: Prime Minister Vogel Ravenholdt and the goverment of Sultenia in co-operation with the IAOFR (Internal Administration of Foreign Relations)

The Goverment of Sultenia has voted that this situation must be adressed properly as mistakes might lead to international turmoil.
The Emirate of Sultenia will act according to a basic principle of our nation to help your nation and goverment in any matter our nation can to enforce international peace and security aswell as maintain stability within your nation.

The IAOFR specializes in international questions and has proposed willingly to assist in this matter. Currently we only need to things, that is a report from
Natzailey of what three issues are most pressing in your nation right now, next is that we wish permission to send two delegates of the IAOFR to your nation, survey the situation and report back what they observe so the IAFOR and our goverment can dicide our next course of action. The two delegates will of course remain in your nation for the duration of this operation.

Signed
Vogel Ravenholdt

The 3rd Speaker of Sarrowquand has written up a plan to jump start your NEPG program. The Grey Bureuacracy will write a cheque for 1,000,000,000,000 (1 trillion) NSD($). This will act as a loan to your state that will be paid back plus 20% of the original amount (subject to no further interest) once you are able to keep a national leader in office for over a year or for a full term however no more then 100,000,000 (100mill) NSD will be paid back each year after repayments have begun. Repayments will also begin after 100 years should the other conditions not be met.

We will establish a company within your state, the Environmental concerns agency which will act under contract to the NEPG, they will manage the (1 trillion NSD) budget that we will loan you and until loan repayments begin they will have sole descretion over the use of funds. As the loan is repayed your state will recieve shares in ECA so that as you pay us back the ECA will essentially become nationalised.

Untill then they will operate under contract of The First Natzailey Environmental Protection Group (NEPG) and their function (the restoration and protection of your environment) will be legally protected. They will also legally own patents on natural products discovered in the course of their duties which they will sell/develop in order to replenish their budget. Profits generated will remain internal to your state and this will hopefully lead to the establishment of bio-resources and sustainable tourist attractions within your nation. Our intent is also to provide you with a profit making NEPG once your government aquires stocks, this will allow your President the chance to draw on funds generated by your own country but outside of the influence of the super rich. ECA will be legally forbiden from attempting to influence non-environmental concerns within your political system.

This proposal is negotiable.

To: Imperial Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedtov
From: President Tsai Carnam

Now with all conditions met, we will gladly accept the offer to become a a Generian Empire Protectorate.

Our borders will remain open, and we hope that order and peace can be established.

We will also warn against immediately implementing taxes on the wealthy, else risk mass purchase of weapons from foreign nations and private armies arising. This is the number one cause of instability in the nation, and with an actual army within its borders will provide it with an attack point.

The Government of Natzailey highly recommend using a large sum of armored vehicles to act as a deterrent for the common gangs in the slums and factory towns of Natzailey.

The only for of tax that Natzailey has at the moment is the tax on all religious organizations, which was established a few years back as a means to collect discretionary money and fund what little government there is. But with the sharp decline of the religious community, there is little money left to tax in this area.

The Ruins of the Capital of Natzailey will do its best to accommodate your needs as it spends the last of its reserves to rebuild the Capital.

The Government and the 1.7B People humbly await your arrival and aide. We pray for your safe and fast journey.

To: Prime Minister Vogel Ravenholdt and the Goverment of Sultenia
From: President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey

We thank you for recognizing our people as a threat to themselves, the stability of the nation, and the international community. The one thing that has held this nation together was xenophobia and the massive dislike of the government.

We will permit two delegates to enter the nation of Natzailey to review our situation, but we cannot promise their protection from the local gangs. You may wish to ask the empire that we are under to help protect your delegates, but we cannot ensure their protection.

The most immediately pressing issues are poverty, environmental concerns, and the treatment of workers. The professionals from seven administrations ago believed that with the elimination of poverty and improvement of working conditions will in itself eliminate 50% of the problems.

The environment in itself will actually help feed the people as opposed to the people stealing food from the neighboring nations. There is a massive market for stolen foods, but the government has turned a blind eye to keep its people fed. The neighboring nations ignore this problem as well to prevent a war with the leading food "producing" corporation. Once the environment is up and running, poverty should fall sharply as well.

We aim within 5 years to eliminate half of the poverty, and in 10 years to eliminate 70% of our overall national crisis.

We thank you for your concern of the status of Natzailey, and will do our best to help you in your goals to help us complete our goals.

To: Sarrowquand
From: President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey

As the president and a human being, I wish to live and give Natzailey everything she deserves, as I am a Patriot. Whatever loans are given, I will do my best to use it to the greatest fulfillment of Natzailey and the original intentions of her.

Natzailey has great value in her environment, and would love to turn the wastelands and deserts of Natzailey back into the grasslands and forests she once had.

The plan sounds reasonable, but the payback method is questionable. We wish to be able to pay back as much as possible as quickly as possible for the nation of natzailey. Even if we tax 1 NSD (25 Natzailey Credits) a year, it will take a thousand years to pay it back plus interest.

We wish for the repayments to begin at the time we decide how to use our budget for the year. With taxes finally being implemented, we may be able to pay it back even sooner.

Natzailey has suffered greatly for the longest time, we can suffer a few more years if needed.

Possibly, we may be willing to use 1% - 10% of our budget a year to aide in paying back the loan, so long as it reaches 100,000,000 NSD a year (2.5B NC).

Do such terms sound reasonable? And if they do sound reasonable, we will pass it through the Generian Empire for approval of such a move.

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: President He

The nation of Ascelonia would like to trade our culture and ideas. You will not have to pay our loan back, but will simply have to agree to the following conditions:

1. Ascelonian citizens will be treated with equality to Natzailey citizens.

2. Ascelonian will be taught as a second language in Natzailey.

3. Ascelonian companies will be sent in to rebuild Natzailey's factories and industries.

4. Ascelonia will be given trade concessions.

5. Ascelonian citizens will be allowed to move freely through Natzailey.

6. Natzailey will remain a democracy.

That is all that Ascelonia asks of your nation. We may also assume debts from other loans that you have requested. We only negotiate on how much we will loan you.

Sincerely,

Christopher He
President of Ascelonia
President of Art of War

To: President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey
From: 3rd Speaker Sky Blue

Your values are similar to ours in education relion and civil liberties, similarly our own people once came close to placing ourselves in a situation similar to yours during an eighty year civil war. Our vaunted Grey Bureaucracy provides us with the stability you seem to lack and we are patient as a nation. We would be willing to wait a thousand years but we understand why you would not.

What we are willing to accept your terms. A loan of this much will halt any new projects in Sarrowquand for at least a year but I think our people will understand why we help you, and we believe you when you say you are committed to restoration.

A note on security of ECA operations. We recently established a new group of rangers to act as wardens in the various reserves in Sarrowquand: They fulfil a dual role of field researchers and military (as with your own citizens ours are quite often well educated). We are loathe to allow military trained men and women abroad but if you feel that they would suit NEPG's purpose then we will allow ECA permission to employ some of these rangers.

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Official Imperial Statement

The Empire hereby declares the nation of Natzailey an official Generian Imperial Protectorate, subject to the laws and regulations governing this status. The nation of Natzailey has freely and without coercion decided to become an Imperial protectorate, and as such, the Empire will look after the people of this country as if they were Generians proper. As of this moment, an Imperial peacekeeping force has been dispatched to restore civil order as the first step in a plan to return Natzailey to a position of respect and international prominence.

The Empire will from this moment forward be overtaking the foreign policy of Natzailey, as it would be unfitting for a protectorate to carry on diplomatic discourse apart from the Empire. As such is the case, the Empire requests all diplomatic communiques be transmitted to Dmitri Fedotov, the Imperial foreign minister, who will consult with Natzailey authorities and deliver a prompt response. Furthermore, the Empire is hereby prohibiting the dispatch of any and all foreign agents, military personnel, and diplomatic personnel to the nation of Natzailey for the time being, save for special circumstances which the Empire will indicate. This is to ensure the safety of foreign personnel. We thank you for your understanding.

To: President Tsai Carnam, Natzailey
From: The Gears of Locust

We would be willing to send a 100 man special Security team to oversee that that you are kept safe while this rebuilding takes place. As our military grows, we would offer more assistance in building a safe, well run nation. Please let us know if you would be interested in this offer, and good luck.

((OOC: Natzailey, you got a map of your nation, or at least some basic information on geography? Like where the major cities are, what your coasts are like, etc. It’d make it easier for me to orient everything in my head.))

Port Belgrade, the largest port city in the Empire, was a hive of activity. Green uniformed Generian soldiers marched along the wide avenues under the Imperial standard. Patriotic anthems interspersed with martial music blasted from loudspeakers, interrupted only occasionally by broadcasts reminding the citizenry of the great sacrifice their countrymen would be making in the name of restoring world order and increasing Imperial grandeur.

As “God Save Generia” poured out in force over the airwaves, trucks, tanks, and all shapes and sizes of crates were lifted onto the massive troop transports waiting along the vast quays in the dockyards. The Empire’s peacekeeping force was set to be substantial: 100,000 Imperial regulars and 40,000 members of the elite Praetorian Guard, for starters. After all, Generia had taken it upon herself to restore order to and police a nation of nearly two billion foreigners.

The first elements of Generia’s peacekeeping force were already steaming in the direction of the Empire’s newest overseas dependency, having left a few days earlier. Aboard the recently launched supercapital warship Nikolai, the newly appointed Generian “Protector” of Natzailey stepped out onto the deck, striking a match to his cigarette.

General Georgi Lyentevic was a man of fifty years. A green military cap covered a head of graying black hair, and a long general issue greatcoat hung loosely over his wirey frame. He had a face full of sharp features, and sported a thin, patrician mustache that made him seem out of place among his comrades.

The man had spent the majority of his life in service to Generia, and the better part of recent years fighting the ongoing counter-insurgency in the rogue province of Alberia. He was a good general, and somehow years of war hadn’t robbed him of an inherent charm. He was a strong man, and the soldiers who fought for him truly did fight for him as well as for their traditional Generian ideals and the Emperor. Furthermore, he was a competent administrator, and loyal to Generia, its church, and the Emperor. For all of these qualities, he had been selected for this new assignment, one of the most important in recent history.

He reflected on the task at hand as the sun sank slowly over the horizon. In a few days time he would arrive in a country that, honestly, he knew very little about, and would be expected to rebuild it almost from the ground up.

((OOC: No, but I can make an extra post if you desire to explain the layout of Natzailey if you wish?))

The ruins of Nazanik, the capital of Natzailey, still has lingering shadows of the fighting from the previous year, but it still remains the headquarters for all government officials.

Hired Mercenaries surround one of the core buildings, obviously a bombed out corporate building, which serves as the primary government building.

Sitting at his desk, Tsai Carnam writes his speech to the people, "Intervention is the Only Option Left." So many things on his mind, the assassination of his lover, the death of his son in the last week, and the potential sell out of his homeland. A knock on the door disturbs his train of thought as he demands, "If this isn't about the arrival of the Generic Empire, then I am not interested."

The man at the door asks, "It is about your daughter, she was just kidnapped and they seek a ransom and the removal of the intervention of the Generic Empire, what do you wish us to do?"

Tsai ponders for a moment if this may be wise, but muses, "Kidnapped, eh? Leave such a detail for later date for now... I have bigger issues at hand unfortunately." This was purely old news, he has already heard it 4 hours before and managed to keep it contained till now.

Only in his early thirties and more stress then any one man is meant to handle, he learned long ago in this cruel nation sacrifices is a daily chore. Only a single tear manages to escape before he realizes that he has it better then the rest of Natzailey, and now the people are his children, and not just his daughter.

An explosion is heard in the distance, probably a local gang attacking a food caravan before it hits the market. Tsai shakes his head and prays that the people will understand this type of intervention is necessary.

The clock ticks, impatience grabs hold of him, but patience is what killed his father. Action is what killed his son. No option is safe anymore, except progress, but even that option may get him, and his potential saviors killed. Fear is what holds the president in place and in hiding, and what motivates him.

The only thought remaining is whether or not he should create a safe docking port for the arriving troops else risk massive attacks by the local gangs in the port towns. The one port city they have to avoid is Naishi Maris, but that is the most direct route to the capital...

On the other hand, it will be far more interesting to see if they can handle themselves in the everyday chaos that keeps Natzailey together.

Special Request to the Generic Empire

We wish to establish at least a beginning to rebuild the environment, as that is of the highest goals next to social stability for Natzailey. We hope that you may understand that the environment may be one of the leading factors for social unrest and health, and may be key to this development.

If the Environment is starting to rebuild, it may distract the people long enough to the fact that the Generic Empire is moving troops into its borders. Without this distraction, the people will become aware of it and react violently to it. The most we hope is to eliminate some other immediate potential threats to your armies. We thank you for your consideration.

We wish for you to allow: Sultenia and Sarrowsquand

Sarrowsquand promises it aide in the environmental issues the nation has, which is a constant burden.

Sultenia offers other help after an analysis of our nation.

Both nations know what they risk as soon as they enter the borders and are fully warned how the people may react.

Will you allow these nations into Natzailey?

To: The Gears of Locust
From: President Tsai Carnam, Natzailey

We thank you for your offer, but we have to decline for the safety of your troops. We can guarantee those 100 troops will be dead within a week by simply entering a port town.

One of the leading issues is xenophobia, which the Generic Empire is going to experience as soon as their armies land in our largest port.

We pray for their safety, and for your understanding...

To: President He
From: President Tsai Carnam

We can agree to these terms:

1, 3, 5, and 6.

We can guarantee that the citizens of Ascelonia will be treated equally with Natzailey citizens, but we cannot promise their safety.
We can guarantee that we will allow the foreign companies to be rebuilt, but the citizens will react violently towards it and see it as an invasion and a theft of jobs.
We can guarantee that we will allow that the Ascelonian Citizens to move freely in Natzailey, but we again can't promise their safety.
We can guarantee that Natzailey will remain in theory a democracy, but we cannot promise democratic reforms as people are free to vote for whatever they wish.

We cannot agree to:

2 and 4

We cannot promise #2 because the people of Natzailey will react violently to such an action as they are xenophobic.
We cannot promise #4 because all business and trade are privately owned and Natzailey cannot touch it without the companies waging war on the Government of Natzailey.

I, Tsai Carnam, would know this as I am the primary corporate leader of Natzailey Citizenry Weapons, but I also have my competitors, domestic and abroad. My coming to power was simply by dumb luck and misfortune alone. I was selected to be the next president because would be a little scarier for the gangs to challenge, but there are more dangerous gangs such as Bloody Dragon Fangs Gang.

We thank you for your understanding and suggest forwarding this request to the Generic Empire.

The Armed Republic of Cascade States wishes to assist you in these turbulent times,
we would be happy to provide money / materials to help you build a strong nation.
As well as providing your people with things like computers and other communications
equipment.
Once they can talk to each other, anywhere any time; It is only a matter of time before
they want to know about other people. And you can provide them with your own local internet facilities. Then in several years maybe open them upto the World Wide Web.
If you agree we will provide you with as much resources as we can spare, as well
as techinical assistance and anything else which a growing civilization / economy
might need.

If you need anything, please telegraph us,
Your friends in the East Pacific,
The Armed Republic of Cascade States.

IAOFR
Internal Administration of Foreign Relations

From: Goren Hjolt, Head of the IAOFR
To: President Tsai Carnam

The PM and my goverment will continue to adress this issue as reports come in, but from experience it seems as you nation is on the brink of a civil war. My goverment and our nation emerged from a bloody civilwar we understand what it does to nations.

Despite your warnings we have decided to send delegates to your nation to survey the situation but in light of this new information we must insist that our delegates will be protected by our national bodyguards.
The two delegates wishes to meet two of yours so diplomatic talks can begin.

Signed
Goren Hjolt

From: President Tsai Carnam, Government Natzailey
To: Armed Republic of Cascade States

Natzailey does have the technology to build such things, but for mass public use is not possible yet. Only the wealthy have access to the internet, and it is normally used for their own private gains.

We will seek the approval from the Generic Empire to allow your diplomats in to discuss further about our situation. Thank you for seeing out plight.

From: President Tsai Carnam
To: Goren Hjolt, Head of the IAOFR

We thank you for you time and effort to aide the desperate nation of Natzailey.

We will accept your national body guards as a means to protect your officials as Natzailey cannot hope to protect them from her own citizens.

Once approval is granted by the Generic Empire, we will allow your people into Natzailey.

Once it has been done so, go to the Capital, Nazanik. The brief trip there will show what our situation is, socially and environmentally...

Extremely recommended to use armored assault vehicles as a means of transportation.

To: Sarrowquand
From: President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey

We apologize for the delayed response, but we thank you for your generosity.

The problems with our civil liberties is that it is legal to murder, religion is nearly dead because of taxation for being religious, and education only comes with earlier reforms and how involved gangs are in government activity. We are proud and upset to say we have the most dangerous government protesters in this department!

We already have backup funds through the corporation owned by me, Tsai Carnam. We will put the debt in their name making it an obligation to pay it off in time.

We just recommend troops to defend your people, else they might be dead in a week because of the scope of xenophobia in Natzailey.

We will ask the Generic Empire for their permission to allow your people in, regardless of the risks as you already are fully aware of them.

To: President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey
From: Jonathan Suneater: Grey
56,524 (former)
I have been placed in charge of ECA for the first year of initiatives with the understanding that at the end of the year I will be returning to Sarrowquand to act as adviser to Natzailey affairs (a position that will increase my rank in the bureau by several thousand places so I hope I survive). Until then I will be responsible for approving ECA plans and co-ordinating with NEPG. Before departing for Natzailey I hope to recieve a briefing on the state of the landscape, what sort of terrain makes up your country, and what you want it to look like at the end. I would also like to know about any extant environmental initiatives (are their any private employers that profess to do what we are going to be doing). Finally I would like to discuss a plan for getting my core team into Natzailey, if we are arriving before the Generians then I suggest using transport planes repainted into the colours of one of Natzailey's official organisations and landing rough in the back water, we can then establish a secure field operations headquaters that we will use as our main base until building up enough good will amongst your people to move into the capital (i.e. when we employ enough locals and have distracted people to such an extent that we will only be attacked once a week). If the Generians are already in place then we would like to arrive via their secure positions.
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Our first plans.

In order to distract your people we suggest focusing on hard hitting initiatives that will involve employing several thousand of your people such as re-planting forests, restoring landscapes and creating free to visit and use local attractions, parks, picnic sites, lookout points. If we arrive before the Generic Empire then I suggest that we begin these projects near to their route into the country this should hopefully allow the gainfull employment of a number of the people that would otherwise protest and tire these people out out whilst they improve the situation for their community. We would need to extend this project so that we don't increase the local population of un-employed trouble makers around the Generian Position (as people may migrate in search of work). The best way for this to work would be planting trees, as it can be quite satisfying, if there is a shortage of saplings we could import some, though we would much rather use local foliage. Will the landscape support this plan?


P.s. What do your people look like and what language do they speak, we would like to know if we will blend in or stick out.

To: Jonathan Suneater: Grey
From: Appointed Environmental Adviser Naishol Rooke and the Government of Natzailey

I have been selected recently by the President to aide you in the restoration of our environment. I am in this place till I am assassinated, then my wife is to take my place.

The government of Natzailey hopes this relationship to be prosperous and beneficial to us both.

We will break down the landscape as it is now by Region:
- Nation as a whole
Used to be extremely green before environmental collapse from the civil war. Only wastelands, deserts, and pollution remain.

- Nazanik
Nothing but Wasteland and ruins. Originally Grasslands, Valleys, and Forests. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Maris Bosht
Polluted Ocean and Coastal, large sum of waste and ruins, desert. Used to have minimal grassland and forests in the south-west of the territory. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Maris Keisht
Polluted Ocean and Coastal, wasteland, desert, and ruins. Many believe it cannot be restored to the lakes and rivers that used to be in the region. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Naukund
Wasteland, Ruins, Desert, extensive underground mines and transport.Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Xixea
Heavily modernized, wastelands as far as the eye can see around the modernized region. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Daquin
Lightly populated and minor hints of natural restoration, but threatened by the migration to the region. Highest Priority. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Laushin
Fairly stable region as no one wishes to threaten the food supply
- Karipitsin
Suffers from extreme levels of radiation in some parts, pollution in others, nothing but wasteland.
- Vaishil
Unharmed in the sense of the environment, but could use a little bit of protection by occassional acid rain.

We will ask the Generic Empire to help protect your people as they arrive and remain stationed.

We should also explain our currency system and method of employment, because employment is only possible in Natzailey in one type of currency. Natzailey has a complicated and insular Credit and Debt system that irons itself out. The Government and largest corporations will hire them on your behalf in attempt to help the restoration.

You are the only group that is interested in restoring the environment, but corporations in Natzailey do not see it as profitable. They will be willing to help as they do have multiple spare credits.

The Generic Empire is currently not in Natzailey, so we will recommend flying into the region of Naukund, the heart of the economy of Natzailey. You will be known that you are here for the sake of our weapon corporations. Chances are that you will survive by these means as the current governing leader is CEO of Natzailey Citizenry Arms. No one will be foolish to attack a weapons company.

We will assure you that we have virtually no natural Natzailey plant life left except from defected regions. But even then, it will be difficult to combat the acid rain. You may wish to bring saplings, but it may not be profitable nor beneficial because of the weather.

The odds are that you will stick out by simply an optimistic attitude. The people of Natzailey is a melting pot of nationalities. The language should be fairly easy to learn with only a couple thousand words. We will provide a tutor for the first month so you may learn the basic language. From there, you should be able to interpret the rest of the language easily.

Also, do not dress casual. There are two distinct classes in Natzailey, Corporate, and Other. Corporates generally wear professional attires, and the others generally don't wear anything at all if they are not in a uniform for a job. Clothing is to expensive and seen as a commodity in Natzailey for the Other Class. If your aim is to blend in, it is better to be professional, as I am guessing your nation can afford the commodity of clothing.

Employing available positions should be relatively easy with a single advertisement in any province. We can have a workforce in less then a day if need be.

We will answer any remaining questions when you arrive and see the state of Natzailey yourself. You will find it rather dismal we believe. The environment is war all its own in Natzailey, a war we hope we can help us win.

IAOFR
in co-operation with
The Armed Forces of Sultenia

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: Goren Hjolt, Head of the IAOFR

As a nationalist society, The Emirate of Sultenia will not and can not recognize the Generic Empires authority.
My goverment went in a high uproar when the report about the Generic Empire was brought forth and that all international agents had to submit to them.

From official reports that your goverment has sent out we can only determine that your nation is in desperate need of assistance. But our nation can only help if your goverment makes it clear to the Generic Empire to stand down and act only as a peacekeeping force under your juristiction, for now all we see is an operation to take away your national sovereignty and that your goverment is making way for a lasting occupation.

The Emirate of Sultenia can not accept this action made by the Generic Empire.
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Diplomatic Offices, Govermental Head-office, Jutenheim Capital of The Emirate of Sultenia

Goren Hjolt wrote the last parts of the message and sent it over the network.
Prime minister Vogel Ravenholt and two other men stood behind him and watched.
"Prime minister, I must protest, this message can be viewed as hostile to the Generic Empire." Hjolt said out.

"I know." The PM coldy responded as he lit up a cigarette. Like all Sultenians the PM was a heavy smoker.
"We have to stand by our ideals and act as a modern nation, if these Generics occupy this large nation we can not help them the right way. Their nation is crippled, it will take more than an armed occupation to settle this."

Hjolt took a long sigh. The corporations seem to rule that nation, if an occupation took place, they might pay people to take up arms aginst Generics resulting in the anarchy the Emirate so feared. 1.6 billion in anarchy, thats one slaughter in waiting and international turmoil brewing.

From:Ministry of International Affairs of Punckeds
To:President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey

If we get you premission we will send you 10000 workers (if you could ensure their security) and 10000000 OCU. Also we will offer you idea of People's Democracy which will stabilize your country without excessive pressing the society.
(To these documents is added book about People's Democracy - Idea is simple -
multi-levelled democratical councils controlled by democratical elected parliment with gouvernament with first secretary as democratycaly elected head of state.)
Of course you can reject these ideas and go with own way. Thease is your independent decision.Throw the yoke of the richer part of the society. Help poor men and weak. Since the state is so rich and strong how he is rich and strong poorest and weakest of his citizens.

Yours Regards

Artur Hevanovich - Secretary of International Affairs

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Official Imperial Statement

The Empire reiterates its previous declaration that foreign nationals will under no circumstances be allowed within the borders of Generia’s protectorate. We are certain that the presence of multiple foreign delegations working in Natzailey would disrupt Imperial operations drastically, a risk we are unwilling to take with so much at stake. Furthermore, should these two warnings be ignored and various nations dispatch their personnel to the Imperial Generian Protectorate of Natzailey, Imperial security assets in the region will be forced to eject them.

We ask the international community to understand the Empire’s position. Generia has undertaken a massive task: the complete restoration of a nation of 2 billion people. It would be disastrous to our efforts and their own if competing foreign organizations were allowed free reign within Natzailian borders to undertake their own operations that could possibly conflict with the Empire’s goals and the best interests of the people of her Protectorate. The best thing the world can do is wish Generia luck in her efforts.

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To: President Tsao Carnam
From: Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotov

For reasons made clear in our recent official statement, the Empire cannot allow personnel from the nations of Sultenia and Sarrowsquand to enter the borders of the Protectorate. We ask your government to have confidence in the Empire’s efforts to aid your nation until we give you reason not to. As such, we ask that you immediately turn away all future foreign offers of aid. As we speak, the peacekeeping force is arriving by sea, and will soon set foot on your soil. We promise you that by granting you status as an Imperial protectorate, Generia has made it her personal mission to restore your nation.

We have taken your advice regarding environmental restoration under advisement, however it will be necessary to make our first goal securing the areas of operation. Until it is safe for our assets to operate freely, we cannot expect to be able to undertake any large scale projects such as the one you have proposed.

We also ask that your government make it clear that the Imperial troops are not an occupying force, but are a humanitarian mission, and that your government urge the public not to take any sort of aggressive action against the Generian army for the safety of all parties involved.

The Empire has appointed General Georgi Lyentevic, an experienced officer and administrator, the official Imperial Protector of Natzailey. Upon his arrival into the zone of operations, he will have further instructions for you.

IAOFR
in co-operation with
The Armed Forces of Sultenia

To: President Tsao Carnam
From: Goren Hjolt, Head of the IAOFR

The Emirate of Sultenia has made it clear that we will not accept that The Generic Empire takes away the Government of Natzailey rights to maintain their own foreign policy.

Our goverment will see this is nothing more than an annexation of your national independance by an tyrranical empire.

From: President Tsai Carnam and the Government of Natzailey
To: Ministry of International Affairs of Punckeds

One basic law exists in our state:

The rich are powerful and the poor is weak, but you all fend for yourself.

Unfortunately, the state is relatively weak and the corporations are powerful, but when a corporation takes control of the state, majority of the time it goes bankrupt. We may consider political reformations once a governing body doesn't go bankrupt and lives longer then a year.

In the mean time, we will be working on other projects. Your offer is very generous, but those 10,000 workers may last us about a month, and the 10M OCU has no value to us. Our currency system is heavily insular and we only trade physical goods and hope it is of equal value.

Even if the OCU had value, 90% of it would be lost and it would have a not so very dramatic effect on our goals.

We apologize, but our officials believe for your peoples safety and must decline the generous offer.

To: Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotov
From: President Tsai Carnam

We thank you for your concerns, and we have studied the agreement rigorously.

You are right, we have no right to have Foreign Policy.

Therefore, we have decided to make these foreigners part of a corporate scheme in which you have no jurisdiction of nor do we. The projects are merely going to be profitable to help fund future projects.

If they are part of a Corporate Deal between Natzailey Citizenry Arms and the governments of Sarrowsquand and Sultenia. It is merely a trading of goods and services now, and not regarding foreign affairs.

And by contract and agreement:

- Sultenia is free to come to Natzailey under already prelisted Terms
- Sarrowsquand is free to come to Natzailey under already prelisted Terms
- Generic Empire still must aide Natzailey, as there is no breach in the Agreement

The reason for such deals will also be listed as an attempt to diversify Natzailey Citizenry Arms to strengthen the company. With the arrival of the Generic Empire, arm purchases will either sky rocket or decline sharply, so we are doing this for the survival of the Corporation. This is a business decision, not a government decision.

Without this Corporations, Natzailey will descend into Anarchy.

Thank you for respecting the decisions of Private Corporations where others have no say in it other then those who are actually in it.

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotov

Regardless of what private business deals have been concluded, the Empire still cannot allow foreign nationals to enter your nation until the Empire has established itself and sufficiently secured things for their arrival. As such, Imperial military assets will still be required to turn away representatives from the nations in question, though should representatives from the Natzailian firm in question travel abroad to meet with the representatives of the foreign governments, Generia would not be required to interfere.

To: Goren Hjolt, Head of the IAOFR
Carbon Copy: Sarrosquand, Generic Empire
From: President and CEO Tsai Carnam of the Natzailey Government and Natzailey Citizenry Arms

This is a notification that you are purely on a business trip between private corporations and your government branches.

This falls completely out of the jurisdiction of the Generic Empire.

Thank you for your continued efforts to aide Natzailey.

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"You know that the Generic Empire is going to be upset and may reject helping us you know?" said one of Tsai's fellow CEOs.

"That wouldn't look good on their record, and if they wish to 'protect' another nation and to be trusted, they would aide us regardless. Purely, on another note, we wished to reach out for economic reasons in the first place?" Tsai explains.

The other CEOs nodded respectfully to the President and his goals. Tsai sends the message over the network to all three nations, knowing this will end extremely profitably for Natzailey and his corporation. The stage is set, now to watch the puppets dance like his fellow CEOs.

To: Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotov
From: President Tsai Carnam

You have no say in what business decisions that are made.

But regardless, if you threaten our foreign nationals, I will personally buy them citizenship.

If they become citizens, they are no longer foreigners.

Thank you for your concerns, but this is purely business now. If this was between two governments, then we would comply. This is between a corporation and another government that may soon get citizenship for those who come here.

Thank you.

From: The Dominion of Sarrowquand
To: Participants in the Natzailey restoration project.

We are extremely disheartened by the responses of The Generic Empire and the Emirate of Sultenia, we ask that Sultenia recognise that their position will ultimatley not heal Natzailey or act in the interests of her people, whether or not their sovreignty is theirs to give away is up to them, but if you force this matter you take away thier choice as surely as if you had acted against them.

To the Generic Empire: Quite frankly we do not believe that your resources are up to the task. At best you might be able to provide some measure of security for a time but we feel that your forces are not overly suited to restoring this state. We do not feel that you have the administrative capability, the educated personel or the experience in environmental management to make this project a success. For the good of your own empire do not make this a solo mission.

Let us put aside this macho posturing and actualy do the job.

To: The Dominion of Sarrowquand
From: President and CEO Tsai carnam of the Natzailey Government and Natzailey Citizenry Arms

This is now purely business and immigration, as we are aiming to make profits off of the environment, and we will provide citizenship to all foreign nationals you send.

Every foreigner that is purely a worker will get 250,000 Credits ($10,000), and every director will received 1,000,000 Credits ($400,000). Whatever debts remain when you leave and reject citizenship, the Corporation will inherit. But we ask you to not go into debt else the Credit and Debt Incorporated will kill your workers. Tutors will be provided to teach the basics of the language all funded by the Natzailey Citizenry Arms to help you melt into the nation.

This is business and immigration policies, which neither or fall under the jurisdiction of the Generic Empire.

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotov

Must I remind you that you signed an agreement with the Empire, acceding to the clause stating that for a period of no less than five years, you and your government were under the express jurisdiction of Generia: required by law to submit to the suggestions of the Generian Imperial Government. The Empire will not mince words here, and states its displeasure with your seeming resentment to respect Imperial wishes regarding the presence of foreign nationals on Protectorate soil. Must I further remind you that Generia has offered to rebuild Natzailey from the ground up, out of her own pocket, an offer that you have freely accepted. This is a generous gesture on our part, one which we ask nothing for in return.

Recognizing these facts, Emperor Nikolai himself has recently expressed doubt regarding your own personal willingness to comply with the terms of our arrangement, and whether it is not possible that you, personally, seek to take advantage of the arrangement for your own personal enrichment. The Empire has sworn to protect your nation, your government, and your person from harm, however should it be made apparent that you are unwilling to accept freely the suggestions made by the Empire for your own benefit, we may be forced to use our considerable might to replace you as head of state with someone more open to Imperial advice.

I hope this impresses you enough to end your attempts to circumvent the Imperial policy regarding foreign nationals on Protectorate soil, and I further hope that you will personally tell the nations of Sarrowquand and Sultenia to end their attempts at intervention in your nation.

Yours in sincerity,
Dmitri Fedotov

Official Imperial Communique-

To the Dominion of Sarrowquand,

Though we respect your apparent desire to help, we will remind you that Natzailey is an Imperial Protectorate, and thus the responsibility of the Generic Empire, and the Generic Empire alone. Though it is apparent you have mistaken our previous declarations concerning Imperial responsibility as macho posturing, I can assure you that every action the Empire has taken, specifically that concerning the prohibition of foreign nationals within the borders of the Protectorate, has been undertaken with the express intent of aiding the citizens of Natzailey and not in the interest of some conceived notion of self-import.

The Empire stands by its decision to prohibit foreign nationals from entering Natzailien borders, and will continue to do so. Any questions over Imperial capacity to handle the task at hand will shortly be answered, in the affirmative. The Empire has vast experience in the area of nation-building, and will demonstrate this clearly to the world in a very short time.

Yours in sincerity,
Dmitri Fedotov, His Imperial Majesty's Foreign Minister

To: Foreign Minister Dmitri Fedotov
From: President Tsai Carnam

Yes, I know I am in agreement.

That is why the decision is purely business, not political.

If you have further concerns, send your people directly, and see if you can even walk into the capital without upsetting the people.

If they survive that far, we will talk in person. In the mean time, we will sever communications by these means with the Generic Empire as they seem to not appreciate Natzailey's Laisse-Faire Capitalist tendencies.

Last Note before being severed: You are the one risking to breach the arrangement by walking over the line of government and into the private circle, and may inflame the issue with a foreigner that is establiished as the head of Natzailey.

Communication Cut

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Tsai shakes his head in amusement, "Remove me as leader? I am only recognized as the leader because I have the most money and can afford these programs. Do you think that he will make it to the Capital?"

One of the CEOs explain, "You remember the help offered 70 years ago? 75,000 men were sent to help Natzailey, over half of them were killed by the Pipe Bombs laid in the streets, the other half by zealous gangs. And our Population wasn't as bad as it was now... The situations is going to be at least 10X worse for the Generic Empire."

"Then he better be prepared for the suffering they have yet to see..." Tsai stares out the blown out window into eternal wasteland towards the sea. Any day now, the fleets shall arrive and see what they are really against.

((OOC: Natzailey is both a nown and an adjective, and doesn't change if you are referring to a name of something that belongs to Natzailey. Just saying for future reference))

((OOC: Cool, thanks for the clarification. Wasn't really sure about that. Anyway, writing an in-character post. It'll be up shortly.))

The Emperor’s brow furrowed as he read the most recent communication. Aside from that, his expression did not change. The only sign of the intense rage building in his breast was the way the cigarette trembled as he placed it between his lips.

“Bloodsucking bastards,” he said to himself, inaudibly. Before him, the dozen men filling the small study remained silent, not sure of what to expect. Foreign Minister Fedotov, who had been in charge of the diplomatic discourse over the past hour was especially concerned over how the Sovereign would react.

Nikolai placed the sheet of paper on the desk before him and looked up, staring his foreign minister directly in the eyes. Wordlessly, he conveyed a sense of extreme disappointment. Fedotov swallowed heavily. The Emperor’s gaze was momentary, however, and soon his eyes fell on the rest of the assembled ministers and officials.

“Mr. Fedotov has apparently been unable to rectify the situation with words, and ensure that the president of Natzailey accepts Imperial authority. This man has therefore broken a deal he made with Generia.”

The Emperor slowly stood up. His voice was getting louder, more emotional.

“Gentlemen, a nation with which we recently entered into a protective agreement has just officially severed communications with us; an action that can be interpreted only one way. Similarly, there can be only one response. To break a deal with Generia, to break a deal with me is completely unacceptable. The responsible parties must be punished; in this case the government of Natzailey and her president, Tsai Carnam. This nation is still for all intents and purposes under our jurisdiction, legally, and I will not allow a criminal with no respect for international agreements to continue to govern it. As of this moment, I am re-designating the Empire’s peacekeeping force the Imperial 1st Expeditionary force, and authorizing them to begin a police action against the Government of Natzailey.”

He looked around the room once more, before sitting again.

“That is all, gentlemen.”

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encrypting…

Engagement Orders-

To General Georgi Lyentevic, Commander of the Imperial 1st Expeditionary Force, fmrly. The 1st Imperial Natzailey peacekeeping unit:

As of this moment, His Majesty, the Emperor Nikolai I has authorized you to begin combat operations against the government of President Tsai Carnam of the nation of Natzailey. His unilateral rejection of the Imperial Protection Arrangement is illegal and unacceptable, and it is necessary that he be deposed by any and all means necessary. You are to, if possible, apprehend him alive, though if deemed too difficult, his removal by other means is authorized. The government apparatus is also to be destroyed. Collateral damage is to be considered a secondary priority.

God grant you strength.

-end transmission-

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Official Imperial Statement

As of this moment, Generia has authorized a police action against the government of President Tsai Carnam of the nation of Natzailey. The Empire will continue to consider this nation under Generian jurisdiction and stands by its previous directive forbidding foreign personnel to enter the territorial waters, airspace, or territory of the nation of Natzailey. Offending units will be destroyed without question.

We pray for your compliance.

Closed Communiqué

To: Natzailey Citizenry Arms and other national corporations in the sovereign nation of Natzailey.

From: Tactical Command in co-operation with the IAOFR (Internal Administration of Foreign Relations), The Emirate of Sultenia.

We have noticed increasing instability within the nation you have your official headquarters and that a certain group with special interests called the Generic Empire will conduct military operations within your nation.

This causes alarm within the stock exchange of our nation, many private shareholders have expressed their opinions by media these past weeks wondering if these military operations will harm their investments.
Latest figures show that 1.2 million sultenians have private investments in Natzailey Citizenry Arms, several mining industries and the automobile sector. Instability might cause these figures to change wich might end up in losses on your end.

All we wish is to protect our international investments and make sure that your nation is all it can be.

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Jutenheim Stock-eXchange

Loud argument could be heard all over the room, everyones eye were focused on this crisis. Natzailey was an important nation, many banks and citizens had investments there.

"This is an outrage I want to speak with...." A big man shouted at the receptionist he was not able to buy stocks in Natzailey Citizenry Arms, he had a feeling thier stock prices would boom if this became a war.

In a corner a sweaty overworked stockbroker sat with his computer and cellphone.
"Boss I understand.....no please listen there is some sort of bug here I cant reach the companies in Natzailey via e-mail they are blocked by some filter....sir I cant send money to companies I can't reach!"

The sound in the room was deafening, everyone was trying to outloud everyone else.
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Govermental Office, Jutenheim

PM Vogel Ravenholdt was sitting in his office drawing up two new policys to make public education more effective. Later he would overview them with the educational advisors, then parliament would have their say.
But that could wait, the news were on, of course the turmoil in Natzailey and the would-be riot in the stock exchange building was on top news.

This did not turn out pleasant. Ravenholdt thought to himself. He lit up a cigarette and opened a folder he got recently. This was important.
The investments of Sultenia was at risk with this "Empires" interfearence. If only they could have backed off and this would be over and done with.

Sultenia could not let her forces interfere with politics and buisness on this level, it would not be prudent. Fighting over some investments? However, there was no restrictions in "private protection", of course could a private company be given the rights to protect overseas investments in accordance with the wishes of investors and owners.

Ravenholdt red through the folder and signed it.
For the first time in history, the goverment of Sultenia had given a private security company full rights to conduct international operations as long as they observed the wishes of the goverment of Sultenia.
And why wouldn't they obey their goverments wishes? After all goverment officials owned 85% of the stocks of the company given the rights, "Vicker Security Corporation".

Tsai walks down to his room, tired of the discussion of what to do for Natzailey and Natzailey Citizenry Arms. At the bottom of the stairs, he finds four personal body guards awaiting him to escort him to the province of Xixea to negotiate a merge of all six weapon and regulation companies of Natzailey:
Natzailey Citizenry Arms
Natzailey Vehicular Industries
Natzailey Aeronautics Corporated
Natzailey Credit and Debt Incorporated
Natzailey Hell Fire Explosives
Natzailey Weapon Research Corporation

A ten year plan finally coming together, organizing the most powerful organization in Natzailey, so close to his dream. All he needs to do is leave his other men to aide the foreigners and let the civilians identify the external threat.

Regardless if they allowed the foreigners, he would remain on top regardless.

He takes a deep breath as he steps into the burning air outside of the Corporate Building and heads for the armored transport that awaits him. This is going to be a great year for business in Natzailey...

Closed Communique

To: Tactical Command in co-operation with the IAOFR (Internal Administration of Foreign Relations), The Emirate of Sultenia.

From: Secret Communication Officer Reike Neese

After you read this message, delete and purge your system.

Natzailey has a single money form, and other money forms are used to help purchase goods to bring to Natzailey.

Wars inside Natzailey will cause prices to fall sharply as the weapon making corporations will be the first targets for destruction. To protect the stability of your people's incomes and money, we recommend intervention on your part by whatever means.

It may be to allow our corporations to buy back all our stocks, or sending your own military forces.

It was sheer chance that we picked up your message out of the large number of requests for exchange of money.

As a nation, we cannot protect your investments and they will be lost without another person aiding on our behalf.

There is only one other corporation in Natzailey that is willing to wage wars, but the prices they ask for is less then construction price, which makes it a not valuable exchange. As money cannot be exchanged, the last option is intervention to protect your nations wealth.

The Generic Empire shall arrive shortly on the east coast and be harassed by the civilians, which may buy you time to move in larger sums of troops, roughly a few hundred an hour without inciting the people.

For further Communication and avoid being filtered, use the code word in each subject heading: "Alpha Delta 34.811 - "

This will ensure further communication and you will be able to reach any corporation in Natzailey. By releasing this information to the public will result in a change of the filter bypass code.

To: President Tsai Carnam
From: The Grey bureaucracy

Due to the pending employment of a number of our former citizens and your buisness association with our country we have as a courtesy drawn up the and processed paperwork asociated with entering the country. This will give you and your family priority for passing through customs with minimal checks, should you choose to visit Sarrowquand in a hurry. This is of course to further our buisness with your fine company.

We would also note that we do not currently meet domestic needs for the production of several weapon systems and may be renewing import contracts soon.

Vicker Security Corporation

Closed message encryption
Alpha Delta 34.811

To: Natzailey Citizenry Arms and other national corporations in the sovereign nation of Natzailey
From: Erich Vider, President of Vicker Security Corporation (VSC)

The Generic Empire seems bent on starting military operations within your nation. This will of course get som citizens angry despite their agenda. This "rage" mostly affects private enterprise rather than military interests.

Our major investors have sent many e-mails and messages to us informing their concern over the growing situation, they want us to protect their investments. There is no market research like "open suggestions" like I always say.

Thanks to "generous contributions" and increasing stock value, VSC can give professional, advanced and effective security for prices you wouldn't believe for you companies assets, employees and buildings.
Our investors have all "pitched in" so to speak as they have interests in your activites. They have not been able to conduct dealings the usual way and they wish this to come to an end.

If you have interest in our services, please respond.

Signed
Erich Vider

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The message was sent.

Behind the computer sat a lone figure.
"This is good..." He thought to himself. The PM will be most pleased.

Few hours pass on the trip, and the armored transport stops at Xixea Central Airport.

Tsai walks out of the transport where the body guards come out behind him, where he is greeted by another man.

"Tsai? So is it a deal?" The man questioned.

"Do I know you Mr. President Sarken? Oh, and I am proud to tell you that 25 Million Natzailey Credits will be transferred to your account when you take office. Tsai Carnam was assassinated 6 hours ago by the Natzailey Bloody Dragon Gang.

"The situation at hand is one nation coming in to invade to capture the dead man, and another nation coming in to defend its investments we hope. In the mean time, I am the representing CEO of Natzailey Citizenry Arms and going to negotiate with 5 other Corporations to help strengthen your rule. Any questions?"

President Sarken stares unamused and states, "No questions, I will be heading for the office now awaiting messages..."

The Representative [Tsai] nods and walks by musing
I am a dead man, and now the nation is throwing away soldiers, will shoot up profits, make our stockholders happy, and renewing deals, all the while improving the environment! How did I get so brilliant?

The body guards stand by President Sarken escorting him into the vehicle as it goes back to the primary governing building, opens up his laptop and replies to the message to the president.

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To: The Grey Bureaucracy
From: President Sarken of Weapon Research Corporation

I am sorry to say that Tsai Carnam is dead, and I am the current president. I apologize for the delay.

But other corporations are now picking up the pace and will be going to your location. The following corporations heard of your need of several weapon contracts:
Natzailey Citizenry Arms
Natzailey Vehicular Industries
Natzailey Aeronautics Corporated
Natzailey Credit and Debt Incorporated
Natzailey Hell Fire Explosives

They will be heading there and also will, be talking of a merge, and also learning how to better the environment all the while.

If you are to come to the country, it will be on the behalf of them, not the government.

The head of of the negotiations will be Representative Nakiil Batuun of Natzailey Citizenry Arms.

Forward all messages to him in the future about the Environment and about weapon contracts.

To: Erich Vider, President of Vicker Security Corporation (VSC)
From: Nakil Batuun, Representative of Natzailey Citizenry Arms, Selected Representative of 6 largest weapon and research compaines in Natzailey

We may be open to the idea to your security, but we recommend that you look to the investors to pay you. You also may be aware that we have been buying and selling stocks in large quantities trying to generate profits before transfers became impossibly difficult.

The companies themselves and the CEOs can happily retire, but the investors are the ones who may lose life savings, and with the inability to sell back the stocks, may pay more then we will for your intervention.

Furthermore, if you choose to intervene, feel free to. We have an open border policy ignoring the fact that we are under another nations jurisdiction and law.

As the sun sank over the horizon, the Empire’s armada crossed into Natzailey territorial waters. General Lyentevic crushed out his cigarette as he stepped onto the bridge of the supercapital Nikolai.

“We’re well within striking distance, General. Shall we begin?”

Lyentevic looked out over the sea, catching no sight of the coastline. All he could sea around him were the silver silhouettes of Imperial warships, transports, and supply craft: a vast flotilla. He turned to the man who had spoken, Admiral Isaak Dazhic, and nodded.

“Commence with the Operation.”

The decks of the Empire’s twelve supercarriers began to empty rapidly as flights of GIF-44 “Gunslinger” air superiority fighters and GIF-48 strike fighters took to the skies, swarming over the sea like locusts. Then, as the sun sank, the fleet was illuminated as the first barrage began.

Satellite imagery and flights of unmanned drones would provide the targeting data necessary for the opening surgical strikes against the government. Cruise missiles, hundreds of them launched from the Empire’s warships soared off in the direction of the Natzailey capital of Nazanik. Targets apart from government buildings included RADAR installations, anti-aircraft defenses, and probable military concentrations. Rocket assisted shells from the Nikolai and a dozen smaller battleships complemented the barrage.

The first goal of this new war was simple: level anything that remained standing in the capital. Ground operations would remain unnecessary for some time. Generia commanded the seas, and would command the air. At the moment, fear was what should have been gripping the man called Carnam.

Vicker Security Corporation

From: Erich Vider, President of Vicker Security Corporation (VSC)
To: Nakil Batuun, Natzailey Citizenry Arms and involved corporations

I assure you mr. Batuun, our investors have already expressed that "the bill" for this operation is no question. All our investors are major investors in other corporations and look to us for protection of these "assets", we already have all the funds we need. All we need is a written promise that your corporations are "available" on the stock market and continue your activity as they are supposed to, that is the only concern at this time for us.

You have already "paid" for our services, all you need to do is accept them.
As your nation don't seem to have a "standing army" VSC offers to be your protectors on a contract basis.

Accepting our contract VSC will give you this:

Vicker Security Corporation will accept any security involved missions, operations and tasks given by our contractors.
A security force of 3,000 active guards will be at your disposal. Further information about these will be given on request.


Signed:
Erich Vider

To: President Sarken of Weapon Research Corporation
From: Sarrowquand

We are pleased to be doing business with your company. Of course we are saddened by the death of your former CEO, our aquaintance was short but the impression was deep. We would like to create an honoury field position in our country for a member of his household, the job would involve visiting various nature reserves and surveying potential flora and fauna for import into Natizley, although this position would not include citizenship it would make him (or her) a defacto member of the Grey Bureau and thus immune to extradition. This position could perhaps be given to a previously obscure cousin and is our way of honouring a truly great and briliant man.

We will also prepare a ranch on the edge of Sarrowquand city for the bereved family of Tsai Carnam so that they may grieve and recover whilst surrounded by a natural beauty frequently rated within the top 1,000 by WA surveys.

Tsai was on the first flight out to Sarrowquand with his other men, musing how his old friend will handle it and do what he does best...

The first jets belonging to the Generic Empire was a curious site, but they will remain on course as they cannot attack people outside of the nation of Natzailey.

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As the first bombs fell on the remains of Nazanik, President Sarken saw the explosions from the transport, bewildered by such firepower. What on earth was Tsai thinking?! Then again... a sizable force like this could level Nazanik in only an hour.

The fighting should stop in roughly a few hours, as there is no organized military force to fight against. Natzailey is going to be a gruesome war on land campaign else risk losing all 1.7 Billion lives. One thing was for certain... the gangs are going to cease fighting and will attack Generic Empire, unorganized, but it still works.

He opens up his laptop watching the ruins of Natzailey build up with the 1,500 personnel burn with it.

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Message to the Public

As of Midnight the capitol is in ruins, Tsai is dead, a new president is in place, and we have experienced a new type of war waged on the government.

This is a plea from the new president, I, President Sarken to cease the fighting upon the ruins and to cease attacking potential allies.

This is a friendly warning, and if the Generic Empire continues fighting in this way will result in a continued civil war with only the Generic Empire to blame.

We hope that negotiations can be done in favor of us all.

President and Representative Sarken of the Natzailey Weapon Research Corporation
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He sits there, watching the ruins, knowing that this will not end favorably for him and made a deal with the wrong man. He got exactly what he wanted, not the way he expected it though.

And to track Tsai Carnam is virtually impossible. No pictures, no videos, only his writing exists and he can't write, only type.

This is going to be a long day...

From: Nakil Batuun, Natzailey Citizenry Arms and involved corporations
To: Erich Vider, President of Vicker Security Corporation (VSC)

I accept all the terms, but I will not be in the nation to help dictate their movements.

I give all powers and permissions to do whatever is necessary to succeed in Natzailey. If shooting innocent children and women is required, may it be done. There are no laws in Natzailey that regulate that type of move. Murder is perfectly legal.

After our system cleans up the communication slice with Generic Empire, you will be able to do regular communications and trade again. Just wait 24 hours for it to be back up again for your benefit.

But I approve the use of whatever force YOU deem necessary so long as Natzailey can get multiple contracts with your nation in the future to help stimulate the economy even more.

Thank you.

To: Nakil Batuun, Natzailey Citizenry Arms and involved corporations
From: Sarrowquand

Your message has been forward to me, the representative to discuss the environment and potential future contracts.

Your words move me and the people of Natzailey, but I am sorry to say the status of Tsai Carnam's family is as follows:
Father - Died of Disease
Mother - Raped then Murder
Wife - Assassinated for affiliation
Son - Died on Warfront
Daughter - Currently Kidnapped and Missing

There are no people left to grieve for him sadly. But we press on as this is a common situation in Natzailey.

We will be arriving in a designated airport provided by you and head to a destination that you select, and please allow it to remain a secret from public and international eyes.

We pray that we can make excellent ties with your nation.

“General, we’re picking up a single air contact closing on our forward pickets.”

Lyentevic looked at the RADAR screen. It was true, though he had to wonder who would be insane enough to fly a single jet out in the middle of a warzone.

“Intercept it,” he replied.

Immediately, a flight of a dozen Gunslinger fighters changed course to intercept the aircraft carrying Tsai Carnam.

“It’s a commercial plane, sir. What do you want us to do?”

“Attempt contact,” said the General.

The Imperial pilot did as ordered, and tried to raise his counterpart on the radio.

“Unidentified aircraft, you are crossing into an Imperial zone of operations. Identify yourself.”

The pilot listens and asks Tsai, "What should I say?"

"Something about a business trip, me being dead, and submitting to previous requests." Tsai explains darkly. "But no matter what, we avoid landing if possible, but they cannot shoot us. This plane does not belong to Natzailey... we don't want to drive up the costs of this flight alone..."

The pilot thinks for a minute and picks up the radio, "This is a commercial flight heading for Sarrowquand as foreign nationals aren't permitted to be in Natzailey. The new president, President Sarken, requested for some major companies to go meet with them. Tsai Carnam is currently dead by assassination 9 hours ago, didn't you hear? We are completely within agreement and previous terms as far as I am aware by my employer."

The message was relayed to General Lyentevic, who considered it for a moment before getting on the radio himself.

"Unidentified aircraft, this is General Lyentevic of the Generian Imperial Expeditionary force. You are ordered to land on the deck of the carrier Nys'ky immediately. Any deviation from this course will result in your being engaged and destroyed."

The Pilot looks at Tsai again worried.

Tsai gives a smirk and says, "Don't worry, I anticipated this, besides. Besides, I am not Tsai, I am Nakil Batuun. No one knows what I look like anyways. Taking pictures was always to expensive in Natzailey."

The pilot nods and speaks on the radio, "Yes sir, we are landing."

The plane lands on the ship Nys'k, and the 5 men going to the meeting step out of the plane.

Standing on the far left, Nakil Batuun stands proud and sure, clearly the leader of this pack.

Next to him on the right is Raruik Mashi[M], then Kiina Beesh[F], Walni Beesh[M], and lastly Maruk Tsunde[M].

The representatives from their respective corporations stand there awaiting the captain while the pilot walks on the deck amazed at the size of the carrier.

[[OOC: Where can I post information about my nation?]]

Erich Vider watched the news, they are quick to react when these things happen. He smiled to himself as he red through the message he got. Seems as our contractors could use som help and that our terms were not so unusual.

He picked up the phone and called the tactical advisors.
"You have the go-ahead, earn you pay-checks." He told over the phone.

The battle group commanders were contacted.

3,000 VSC Guards were now activated. They would be the only organized soldiers the contracted nation had seen for the last years. Soldiers? Hah, who were they kidding, they were not soldiers, they are mercenaries, Eric Vider started the uplink with the commanders and the tactical advisors to dictate the moves.
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Jutenheim Airport

Several large transport planes were loaded withc both equipment and security personnel. But it was not all small arms, guards and logistical equipment. Several German "Boxer" armoured fighting vehicles rolled up on some of the planes with their crew and spare parts. Also several military grade South African helicopters "Denel AH-2 Rooivalk" were ready to take off, they would get fuel on the way and it would take longer for them to reach the objective but they were needed.

The guards did not look like "guards" at all, the stereotypichal overweight and clumsy could not apply to these ones. Clad in dark fatigues, protective vest armour carrying Heckler & Koch P30 pistols and MP7 sub-machineguns they looked paramilitary. But in the crates loading there were stronger equipment for more "hostile" operations.

Two planes were already taking off.

[[OOC: Where can I post information about my nation?]]

OOC: Right here on this thread if you want to, as combatants we like to know what to face.

First Ever Documentation of Natzailey Released

The Nation of Natzailey
Current Leader: President CEO Tsai Carnam (most commonly known as President Tsai Carnam)
Government: Anarchy, Corporatist State, or Democracy
Language: Natzailey Constructed Trade and Natzailey Standard
Population: 1.7 Billion (Estimate)
# of Provinces: 9
Corruption Index: 1
Currency: Natzailey Credit (NC)
Currency Conversion: $25NC = $1NSD
GDP: $1.7T NSD ($42.5T NC)
Taxes: None other then on Religion
Motto: Pacis, Diligo, Quod Prosperitas (Peace, we Love, because of Prosperity)
NOTE: The people of Natzailey have yet to live the motto, but it exists for sake of tradition
Dominant Religion: Atheism/Non-Religious - 85%
Meinarism - 10%
OtherL - 5%
Most Popular Food: Human Meat
NOTE: Little other lesser forms of meat based creatures live, and only the wealthy is able to make such a purchase of food, so is considered a delicacy.
Environment: Dry and Hot, rain is Acidic, 70 days of rain a year. No snowfall. Mostly wastelands and Desert is what consists of Natzailey, but methods of survival is morally objectionable.
Hunger: 30% of the population goes hungry a day
Poverty: 98.5%
Average Lifespan: 43
Birth/Death rate: 6.4/4.9
Average Cause of Death: Murder, Hunger, and Disease
Rich-Poor Divide: $1:$24,999 NC
Import: Metals, Fuel, and Food
Export: Vehicles, Weapons, and Labor

Government
Anarcy
The 2nd most common state as the leaders get killed quite frequently in "accidents" or assassinations. Purely a trasitional period as a power struggle occurs between the people and the corporations.
corpratist State
The most common state as the elected presidents normally get assassinated, and the only ones left to lead are the ones with money. The bulk of the corruption comes from this type of governing.
Democracy
In times of highest stability, the people of Natzailey get a vote of who gets into office and lead the country. The term-limit is infinite, but can be elected out on a moments notice.

Languages
Natzailey Constructed Trade
This language was constructed to replace the original language and is only now leaking from the elites to the people. This language is slowly replacing Standard as this language offers more versatility and adaptability to other languages. It is not uncommon for one who understands this language to speak this language, understand another language he has never heard, and make a proper reply. The only difficulty involved with this language is that it is not as natural as other languages, and teaches people to understand the basics of all forms of human communication.
Natzailey Standard
This languages naturally developed on its own, and is used by all people of Natzailey. Very simple, can be learned and mastered naturally with a three month trip to Natzailey, if you live that long as a foreigner. A quarter of the language involves easy to interpret hand signals which expresses the emotion and subject, while the words specify exactly what you are trying to say. Easy for foreigners to make out sometimes.

Currency
The Natzailey Credit
The entire system of currency that Natzailey is based on is credit and debt. Every person that is born in Natzailey, an account is made and the parent is given 25,000 credits, and that is added to the system. The most common method of exchange is with the all purpose identification card. Losing this means losing your citizenship. Where the transactions are noted and kept are is at the Credit & Debt Incorporated, which forces people to remove debt else risk death, You normally get a 7 day warning. Identity theft has occured, but highly deterred as accounts are closed upon peoples deaths, and the profits are normally non-existent. To deal with inflation, 25,000 Credits is removed from the account of a deceased person and deleted from the system, and if there is a debt, the children inherit it. If there is no children, the government inherits it. The measuring of the GDP is purely from population size is by how much they import.
Trade
Normally the system is completely incompatible with any other system in the world, so the trading is borderline impossible else there is material goods be traded, leaving Natzailey at a completely flat rate for its GDP, depending on its population.

Taxes
In General
It is seen as theft, period.
0% Income Tax
It is seen as theft to take what people earn, which is why income tax is not established.
0% Sales Tax
Again, it is seen as a sneaky way to try and steal money from people who want only a simple pleasure in life.
75% Religion
If people have spare credit and is able to donate, they might as well donate some to people who actually is looking out for you as opposed to an institution that offers false hope. This is the primary cause of non-religious people in the country. Most people agree because only the foolish would throw money away, and it is only fair if the government caught some.

Religion
Atheism/Non-Religious - 85%
Mainly caused by the Government's desperate need for spare credits and the horrible state of the nation.
Meinarism - 10%
Goddess worship. Most people who believe in Meinara believes that she is the guardian of all souls, and gives all life a soul. Life is universally precious and should be protected, no matter who it is. Most followers of this faith also put women on equal or higher ground to men. 80% of the believers are women.
Other - 5%
70% have the religion of their neighbor, and 25% are from abroad, while 5% are cults.

Provinces:

1) 40M Nazanik (Just west of Maris Keisht, north of Daquin)
2) 260M Maris Bosht (North-East Coast, East and South-East of Vaishil)
3) 390M Maris Keisht (South-East Coast, east of Nazanik, east of Daquin)
4) 160M Naukund (West of Daquin and Southwest of Nazanik, south of Xixea)
5) 180M Xixea (North Naukund, West/northwest of Nazanik)
6) 150M Daquin (Southern Border Territory, south of Nazanik, West of Maris Keisht)
7) 190M Laushin (West of Xixea and Naukund, South-west Border Territory)
8) 210M Karipitsin (North of Xixea and Nazanik, North-West Border Territory)
9) 120M Vaishil (North and inbetween Nazanik and Maris Bosht, North-East Border Territory)


Border Provinces
Maris Bosht
Maris Keisht
Daquin
Laushin
Karipitsin
Vaishil

Inner Provinces
Nazanik
Naukund
Xixea

Major Cities and Info per Province in Natzailey
- Nazanik
Nazanik
Capitol of Natzailey, but it lays in ruins. Population never goes higher then 2,500. Original environment was grasslands with a forest in the north, but now is just a wasteland.
Barunq
Massive Marketing Metropolis, there is nothing you can't find here. 3M People is the average population, but changes with people moving in and out of the city in mass, expecting a sharp increase in population soon.
Maskil
Factory City for the largest Arms corporation in the nation, very dangerous for foreigners. This is one of many towns in the entire nation, but is an example of a very successful factory town.
Duamvitsi
Old military base from the beginning of the gang wars, as they call it now, that still stands and acts as a popular headquarters for any corporation for its strength for defense. Normally rented out to multiple corporations at once for private interests.
Prenxese
Largest Metropolis in the Region, 15M People.
- Maris Bosht
Maris Bosht
Seperatist Type of ideology based here, but they need the other regions if they expect to survive, as the ocean is to polluted to fish from, and food comes from the west. 45M People live in the metropolis, and the most common job available is mercenary work along with junk dealing.
- Maris Keisht
Naishi Maris
Largest port in Natzailey, only port to allow massive movement of people and goods. 250 years ago, used to launch a 300,000 man army across the sea to fight in a war, but never heard from again. The sheer size of this city may blow people away, with the population at 75M, 10% of the population involved in a gang, and 10% of the gangs have a political agenda. The surrounding region also contains roughly 25M people holding barely onto survival, commonly selling their bodies as food to help feed their family for a month.
Great Graveyard Maris Keisht
Nothing but ruins, but the most threatening gangs live there laying in ambush of anybody who dares to enter this city. Few daring citizens go to this region to steal fuel and resources to sell. Roughly, 250,000 people live in the actual ruins, with another 20M living in within an hour run there. Large number of sunk warships and fleets in the harbor and number of old vehicles in the region.
Great Expanse Buton Military Base
Civilians have found this base and made it their home as it manages to house a great number of people, and is probably the cleanest and nicest city there is. You just might get daylight twice a month here!! Is along the road to Nazanik.
- Naukund
Naukund Irens Moot
Heartland for Corperations of Natzailey, giving jobs to 80% of the population in the region, and spreads throughout the region. Many people may mistake parts of it as a factory town with another factory town only 2 miles off. In reality, the entire region is one massive heavily spread out city. There is only 9 other cities in the area.
- Xixea
Xixea City
Well known for its transporation system, but the region defected with Laushin to avoid many taxes from the socialist previously socialist state to the west. Air transport and land transport is major player in the local economy, and has many factories building planes and vehicles. Most are exported to the socialst state to the west.
- Daquin
Balshol
With the inner territories becoming so torn up, this territory has lost a lot of its economical value, which has left this region in sub-standard peace for nearly two decades. Migration back into this region is on the rise as over-population consumes other territories.
Darkur
Built at the base of an extinct volcano which used to be a popular tourist spot 100 years back, which was 100 years after the volcano went off. Currently enjoyed for the underground water source, and exports a large sum of water to its neighbors.
- Laushin
Bauru
Another food production city, and massive and well known food theft corporation that steals from the farms from the socialist state in the west. Manages to supplement 40% of the needed food for Natzaileys Survival.
- Karipitsin
Great Junkyard of Division
Symbolising the isolation that Karipitsin wishes from the rest of the world, but a large assortment of useless junk. Corporations normally send people here to find anything that may be recycled for weapons and vehicles. Remains part of Natzailey only for the job opportunities and the food from the south and east.
Valknik Valley
Nuclear Silos located here, but the launch codes "mysteriously" disappeared with the assassination of the president 73 years ago. The Civil war has been going on for 98 and a half years now...
- Vaishil
Ashaln
Used to be part of the empire to the north, but defected to this nation for greater freedoms economically. This city is the most prosperous and environmentally sound, and produces 10% of the food supply for Natzailey, but somehow provides 30% of it. Population is currently moving up from 40M because Ashaln offers a greater sense of order, but is attracting gang activity as well inadvertently.
Galatsun
Used to be the founder of the old dominent religion in Natzailey, originally based on goddess worship. Stands as it did 100 years ago, but pretty vacant as few people believe in Meinara (the goddess) anymore. This is more of a sanctuary for those who wish to escape religious persecution by gang activity mostly, and the only location which people seem to have any amount of respect for. But the environment has suffered because of local industrial activity, so one could never guess it.

Environment By Region
- Nation as a whole
Used to be extremely green before environmental collapse from the civil war. Only wastelands, deserts, and pollution remain.

- Nazanik
Nothing but Wasteland and ruins. Originally Grasslands, Valleys, and Forests. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Maris Bosht
Polluted Ocean and Coastal, large sum of waste and ruins, desert. Used to have minimal grassland and forests in the south-west of the territory. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Maris Keisht
Polluted Ocean and Coastal, wasteland, desert, and ruins. Many believe it cannot be restored to the lakes and rivers that used to be in the region. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Naukund
Wasteland, Ruins, Desert, extensive underground mines and transport.Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Xixea
Heavily modernized, wastelands as far as the eye can see around the modernized region. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Daquin
Lightly populated and minor hints of natural restoration, but threatened by the migration to the region. Highest Priority. Suffers from Acid Rain.
- Laushin
Fairly stable region as no one wishes to threaten the food supply
- Karipitsin
Suffers from extreme levels of radiation in some parts, pollution in others, nothing but wasteland.
- Vaishil
Unharmed in the sense of the environment, but could use a little bit of protection by occassional acid rain.



[[OOC: Sorry if it doesn't look to good, I will make a separate post later after this RP. Hope to have more RPs later with you guys lol.]]

Vicker Security Corporation

Open message to citizens of Natzailey and foreign military personnel.

Vicker Security Corporation have been given a written permission to protect our contractors from harm in this conflict, the contractors are any private corporations and citizens connected with Natzailey Citizenry Arms.
VSC will not tolerate any forms of violence or threats aginst our contractors and will respond in actions seen fit by our contractors.

Our contractors have no place in this conflict, these are nothing more than private citizens and must be protected from the perils of war, they have no military value so we urge all foreign military personnel to watch their fire and Natzailey citizans that are not our contractors to stand back, use of lethal force has been authorized by our contractors.

Xixea Central Airport
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Dieg Noot paces up and down the terminal in which he expects the soldiers to arrive. He has been selected and paid to escort them to the eastern coast of Maris Keisht to aide in the defense of the civilians if they fail to notice them first.

His only prayer is that these special forces can cope with the suffering that Natzailey has, and might bring to them. But this is simply another job, and he must be impartial about this as well.


Maris Keisht
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In a dark room next to the port, a single man sits alone in a dark room staring at a suitcase. There are only 30 other suitcases of this kind left, all in the hands of one group. And it is going to be used soon.

But the moral consequences he feels on his back...

Millions of people dead, billions of dollars in damages, poisoning the ocean, taking his own life!

All against his religion of Meinarism. This is the only way to create peace left, to kill everyone that gets in the way. Even on a more devastating note, it is going to look like the Generic Empire caused this. Even worse, he volunteered to do this task.

Only his tears fill his eyes as his duty to Natzailey, his beliefs, and his Gang is what holds his sanity together.

Vicker Security Corporation

Message to key employees of Natzailey Citizenry Arms and national corporations.

Head for the airport of your capital city, Vicker Security Corporation will set up a safe haven for the duration of this conflict. Do not surrender yourselves to foreign military personnel, they have work to do.

Attacks on the airport will be met with lethal force, the airport is considered private property in VSC control for now.

To: Nakil Batuun, Natzailey Citizenry Arms and involved corporations
From: Sarrowquand

You are cleared for landing in the province of White Raven Heights in North-West Sarrowquand. The province borders with Grey to the east, which houses the main body of the Bureaucracy, and Sarrowquand City to the South in which the Speakers of Sarrowquand are located.

As noted a lodge has been perpared in SC and is officialy owned by the Carnam family (please note that whilst usual procedure would be for the state to reclaim the property upon the official death of Mr Carnam's daughter the Grey in charge has declared that only a Bureau issued death certificate will be accepted: one which is unlikely to be issued as we A) have no bureau personel in Natzailey and B) are yet to designate a sub category for dealing with Natzailey Citizens who own property in Sarrowquand.)

A corporate H.Q and apartment building has also been aquired for your company to make use of in WRH under the banner of ECA an official sub-contracter of Weapon Research Corporation.

(ooc: gosh looks like a few posts since I drafted this, I'll post it anyway and then catch up, at least some of this might still be relevant.)

((OOC: Don't worry, it is, but I need to head out for the day, l8tr.))

Closed Communique

From: President Sarken Government of Natzailey, edges of Nazanik City
To: To Whom It may Concern in Vicker Security Corporation

I stand at the edges of Nazanik City, and the ruins of it is complete I am afraid.

The only safe location that we believe the Generic Empire will be foolish to touch is the Xixea province. Without Xixea, 90% of of the population will be unemployed as opposed to 30%.

Hunger will skyrocket, and anarchy will rise.

We are under the impression the Generic Empire will not attack Xixea for control reasons.

Whatever Security Personal you send, send it to Xixea Central Airport where an adviser will meet your troops.

Once you arrive, we will describe the military situation and explain what we would like of your security teams, but we will leave it up to them on how to act.

We would like to request one special favor...

We seek a high ranking general in your power to obtain. We will personally pay them any amount they desire in either money, goods, stocks, slaves, citizenship, pre-built corporation, etc.

We wish to use him/her in a corporate plan. I have been paid 75M Credits to ask you on their behalf to to help C&DI (Credit & Debt Incorporated) to build a military corporation. This is based in the new move to centralized the entire military-industrial complex and research.

We pray that you are able to help and understand.


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The president stares among the ruins, the jets have ceased their bombardment, but they still fly overhead. His governing office is gone, but his resolve and nationalism is even stronger.

One guard walks up to him and whispers into his ear, only receiving a nod. He stares hard into the ruins of Nazanik for a few seconds before walking off into the Armored Transport.

He says to the driver, "Take me to Maris Keisht, I wish to meet the Generic Empire there."

The guard protests, "Mr. President, I highly recommend against that, we must go back to Xixea to meet the aiding troops."

Sarken smiles and says, "No, that is what they would expect. With me there openly supporting the fact they are there, it would give them good reason to attack the economic structure of our nation. It would cut off the head, destroy our economy, and force us to bend to their will. We must treat this gently, and I am going on a mission of sympathy. Along with seeing the Generic Empire Fleet."

The guard remains silent for a minute before stating, "Alright, take us to Maris Keisht."

It will be about noon before they see the coast of Maris Keisht...

It was early morning, the Xixean Central Airport was still, i the horizon you could see the ruins of Nazanik City, smoke was still coming out of the ruins mixing with the morning fog.
Sporadic gunshots could be heard from the ruins.

Xixea Central Airport had become a provisional refugee center as it was the only structure not targeted by the Generic Empires bombings many citizens seeked some shelter in the abandoned terminals. But hey were about to get a rude awakening.

Loud jet-engine sound filled the areas as three Ilyushin Il-76:ers landed at the runways and "Denel AH-2 Rooivalk" gunships roared over the terminals shaking out whatever glass remaining in the panels. Dirty, skinny figures were waking and figures already awake atarted to pack up what blongings that had not been stolen that night, some looked out at the cargoplanes. They were all painted charcoal-black with big letters on the side in green color "Vicker Security Corporation Your safety, our business".

"Earn your paychecks." Was heard over the radio, with those words two hatches on the cargo jets opened, from one armed security guards stormed out, carrying MP7s clad in kevlar vests and black fatigues they split up in teams securing the runway yard by yard. Out of the other cargo plane APCs type "Boxer" rolled out and formed a half circle around the area the planes had landed.

In a few minutes the area around the jets were filled with security guards unloading equipment or forming groups awaiting orders. Chatter could be heard all over, enginges were rumbling, orders were shouted. The last cargo jet opened its hatch. Out of it came more security staff but also three very distinguished men, they were all clad in expensive business suits, stiff faces and an overall look so sharp it could cut a steel-block in half.

Refugees were now peeking out from the terminals, the sun could be seen through the mist, it was getting brighter and the smell of rot started to drive out some inhabitants from the terminal. Some were smart and left the terminal because of sheer fright from the apperance of the newcomers but many not so bright were interested in these soldier like people, some even started talking about that these "outsiders" might have some loot to swipe.
The security contractors had spotten these weaklings from the sky by the helicopters, but for now they were of no interest and did not pose a threat so the contractors had no reason for now to care about them.

The suits walked over to a tent that had been quickly set up, in there a commander were waiting, looked like most other of the security personnel but carried a distinct dark blue baret and a silver tag on his left breast-pocket . A map covering the area had been laid out on a table in front of them.

"This is the Xixean Central Airport, like most airports it has a natural perimeter circling the area. We send out some teams to scout the perimeter, the fenced area to the terminals, secure the exits and build up stronger defenses and make repairs. Then we take the terminal and set up a base of operations." The main commander pointed out the terminal. "Here we might have to be more agressive intruders have been spotted." He said.
The suits circulated the map like sharks around a prey. "Do you have enough manpower for this at this time commander?" One of them asked.
"The boxers will do most of the work around the fences, geared up and fully loaded. The personnel will continue unloading all unexplosive equipment and if necessary guard it. Some will spread out around the jets to maintain safety and to keep them occupied. Here." The commander handed out a laptop to the suits. One took it carefully. "What is this for?" One of the suits asked. "Just to make sure you get all the reports on time. As things proceed this will keep you updated, I might not be avaible all the time." The commander answered firmly, he had to make himself capable and professional, these guys were all "black and white" either you did your job good or backed away, and the commander was not about to back away, atleast not to a trio of dummies that had never left an office.
The suit that had been given the laptop just gave a silent nod, then they all left.

The commander could not care less about them, he had more pressing matters at hand. He sorted through the reports and drew up two main objectives. Secure President Sarken and other "individual contractors". Pictures and information were sent out to other commanders.

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Communiqué

To: Employers and contractors of VSC, key employees of Natzailey Citizenry Arms and national corporations.

Surrender yourselves to the guards at Xixea Central Airport using the following method:

Approach the guards slowly in daylight or well lit areas.
Keep your hands above your head until told to do otherwise.
Shout out your name and corporation of affiliation.
Follow instructions.


Do not carry any form of weapons, you will be given personal armnament as part of the contract in case needed upon identification.
For your own safety, do as you are told at all times. Trust the security guards to do what they are paid and trained for.
The security guards are your friends, don't be afraid of them, ask them questions if you have any at all, engage in small talk if needed, Vicker Security Corporation are your protectors and your assets.

Further information will be given upon arrival.

Dieg Noot walks outside of the Terminal as the gunship lands to greet his the contracted security. He chooses to await for them to finish landing and begin the preparations of deploying.

He circles the gunship to get a good look at it, as he is impressed with such a ship, but unfortunately this will only attract a lot of negative attention. On his observance, he finally observed a group of men surrounding a map. This must be where the commander is giving direction...

As he approaches he yells in his Natzailey Accent, " 'eh-come to Natsai!! I a'o' oguys for my bad seech." He always hated speaking to foreigners, but he is of the few professionals who is trained in this exact language.

Unfortunate for most natives of Natzailey, they miss sounds that other languages have, such as w, v, l, p, and z. How Natzailey got its name is unknown, but to the locals it is Natsai while closing your fist. Without the closing fist, it can mean literally a few different things.

"I hab been se'ected to 'ro'ide anything you require. Ask me anything." He smiles warmly, but obviously it was an act and here against his will.

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President Sarken received the notice as he is key personal of NWRC (Natzailey Weapon Research Corporation). He quickly deleted the message, pretending it was never there... The filter got it as far as anyone else knew.

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In an Empty Warehouse somewhere in Xixea, just a block north of the Airport

"Invaders have come to our nation from multiple parts to change our way of lives! The nation I grew up in taught me to never get on your knees and beg, and our leader went and begged for these 'saviors'! This is against our every principle!" the leader yelled to his people.

In the "empty Warehouse", there was easily a hundred people here, relatively well armed for street battles. But this is Natzailey, so compared to most other gangs, they are underarmed. But no one would have guessed that...

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The arms arranged from this:
NRI - 98SR (Natsai Riiter Innta - 98 Dint Reebo) (Natzailey Assault Rifle - 98 Years-into Revolution)
9 Pounds
24 Round Clips
Semi-Automatic/Fully Automatic
NOTE - Most people use fully automatic if they are cornered and trying to survive, if they are using semi, they are trying to conserve ammo and believe they will win.
NRB - 24DR (Natsai Riiter Bei - 24 Dint Reebo) (Natzailey Explosive-Ammo Rifle - 24 Years-into Revolution)
15 Pounds
10 Round Clips
Single-Shot/Semi Automatic
NOTE: High Impact Round, has the same destructive capacity as half a grenade, and is a fuel and shrapnel based explosion.
B - 98DR (Beo - 98 Dint Reebo) (Explosive - 98 Years-into Revolution)
Large Construction Grade Explosion
Timer: Automatic Set Off to 15 Seconds
NOTE: Normally used in sabotaged based missions, normally about 3 of these can tear down a Natzailey Brick and Mortar building.
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A couple of women in this gang were handing out about 5 clips of their respective weapons, the most they have.

"We will be dividing into 15 teams of 5 - 15, I will read off the roster of who you are with. Assault Squad Neaga, Ronik Bashil, Kea Noosi...." He continued reading off the roster. It took about half an hour for everyone to be organized.

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When this battle gets organized and you know how to react, I will display each Team:
1) Assault Squad Neaga - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
2) Explosive-Rifle Squad Boiki - 8 Troops - 5 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 2 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert
3) Assault Squad Asda - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
4) Assault Squad Oikiiks - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
5) Assault Squad Xalo - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
6) Assault Squad Waiquips - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
7) Assault Squad Oiyi - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
8) Assault Squad Galo - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
9) Assault Squad Ciiop - 15 Troops - 10 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 4 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert.
10) Explosive-Rifle Squad Yuni - 8 Troops - 5 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 2 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert
11) Explosive-Rifle Squad Woolo - 8 Troops - 5 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 2 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert
12) Explosive-Rifle Squad - 8 Troops - 5 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 2 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert
13) Explosive-Rifle Squad - 8 Troops - 5 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 2 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 1 Explosives Expert
14) Explosive Team Hone - 5 Troops - 4 Explosive Experts, 1 Assault-Rifle Infantry
15) Explosive Team Neik - 5 Troops - 4 Explosive Experts, 1 Assault-Rifle Infantry

Army of 170 Troops - 92 Assault-Rifle Infantry, 57 Explosive-Rifle Infantry, 21 Explosive Experts

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"I will be commanding from here and directing by a selected radio man in each team. They will be given a comlink to a member of each group. Retreat when I say, they will most likely pursue us so they don't have to fight us again... but we have a little treat for them.

"Explosive Team Hone and Neik, prepare our escape route, you know what to do. Galo and Boiki, go support them and report when ready. We will attack no later then one hour, as they have have just landed not to long ago.

"There is only one final objective though, and after that is complete, do a full scale retreat through the already preplanned route. Destroy their planes and gunships. That is all... Destruction of their transports and retreat."

"WE MUST SHOW THEM, NO MATTER WHAT, THAT WE WILL NOT TOLERATE THEIR INTERVENTION!!"

Everyone cheers and the teams head out onto their duties and get ready for the upcoming battle. But this time, they will be fighting against an organized and professional force. They were all experienced and not afraid to kill or die, but they do not have formal training against many combat types.

The one thing all people have learned in Natzailey is do not chase after a retreating enemy if you wish to suffer a retreat of your own a few minutes after. Who knows if the foreigners have got a heads up of that?

One of the members of the Explosive teams approaches the leader and asks privately, "I know you do not expect us to win, and you wish to show them your resolve, may I use 'the case'? I am sure a nuke in the middle of a densely populated city and airport will show how far we will go!"

He looks at him as he is half insane and states, "No, there is 30 cases that have not been recovered and locked away since the nuclear silo conflicts. We must save it for a really bad day."

The man bows in respect and replies, "Yes Master Yiniks"

The battle of Xixea Central Airport is near... to near for most people's comfort...

((OOC: Just got off an 8 hour flight. Will catch up with the thread and post as soon as possible.))

((OOC: Holy smokes!! Alright, post whenever. Can't wait to see how this develops :). ))

To: President He
From: President Tsai Carnam

We can agree to these terms:

1, 3, 5, and 6.

We can guarantee that the citizens of Ascelonia will be treated equally with Natzailey citizens, but we cannot promise their safety.
We can guarantee that we will allow the foreign companies to be rebuilt, but the citizens will react violently towards it and see it as an invasion and a theft of jobs.
We can guarantee that we will allow that the Ascelonian Citizens to move freely in Natzailey, but we again can't promise their safety.
We can guarantee that Natzailey will remain in theory a democracy, but we cannot promise democratic reforms as people are free to vote for whatever they wish.

We cannot agree to:

2 and 4

We cannot promise #2 because the people of Natzailey will react violently to such an action as they are xenophobic.
We cannot promise #4 because all business and trade are privately owned and Natzailey cannot touch it without the companies waging war on the Government of Natzailey.

I, Tsai Carnam, would know this as I am the primary corporate leader of Natzailey Citizenry Weapons, but I also have my competitors, domestic and abroad. My coming to power was simply by dumb luck and misfortune alone. I was selected to be the next president because would be a little scarier for the gangs to challenge, but there are more dangerous gangs such as Bloody Dragon Fangs Gang.

We thank you for your understanding and suggest forwarding this request to the Generic Empire.

Dear President Tsai,

On 2, we would like to educate any peoples willing to accept Ascelonian culture.

On 4, we would like to assist you and destroying the upper class with whatever military technology we can aid you.

Now tell me what you need.

Sincerely,
Christopher He
President of Ascelonia
President of Art of War

Closed Communique
Forwarded From: Natzailey Communication Services, Filtering Department
To: President He
From: President Sarken

I am sorry to inform you that President CEO Tsai Carnam of Natzailey Citizenry Arms is dead, and I am the new president.

Regarding Number 2, the percentile will be small, but most of the violent gangs in Natzailey will most likely attack them on site and those that wish to learn. That is what is what may occur with the Generic Empire and a foreign military aide company that have recently entered our borders.

Regarding Number 4, the upper class is what prevents the suffering of everyone, and is avidly anti-socialist and anti-communist. Most companies that came here originally were seeking to avoid taxes as a whole, and Natzailey offers the maximum leniency in all departments regarding business.

If you wish to help, send your researchers to Xixea Central Airport, and I will have a member of my staff greet them. I also recommend sending your own troops to protect them, and we will provide our own hired mercenaries.

Natzailey's leading military and weapon companies are currently going to merge, and is planning on building the first Natzailey Army. We wish for you to aide in our goals to help help Natzailey awaken from her near hundred year sleep.

Natzailey's leading companies plan on naming this new corporation: Natzailey Grand Army Industries

If you aide in all this, we will pay handsomely with our many foreign assets.

If you have any questions, forward them to: Nakil Batuun.

He is the leader of this grand project.

To: President Sarken
From: President He

We will now begin assistance. We will attempt to assist in exterminating these gangs. I'm confused to whether the problem extends from the lower class or the upper class.

Either way, we will begin aiding your nation. A team of scientists will be sent to your country along with 50 infantrymen. Another condition of assistance to your nation would be member ship in the AMSD project.

The commanding security guard by the gunship recognizes Dieg Noot from the picture he got from his group commander a few minutes ago.
"Stand down" he tells the security detail that were already aiming their guns at the newcomer.

The commanding guard took a few steps foward and siad in a calm voice "The Commander wishes to have a few words with you." He kept a polite tone, from day one back at basic training all VSC staff were teached to be polite to contractors and employers as an unfriendly attitude would only make missions a burden. A friendly employer is a co-hearant employer.

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Denel AH-2 Rooivalk helicopter callsign Alpha X-ray

Some gunships had been detailed to conduct scanning of the area to spot for any possible threats. The sound could be heard all over the area.

"Flight control this is Alpha X-ray conducting overwatch. We have spotted two major heatsources in the vicinity, both are groups of locals congested in surrounding urban structures. Over" The pilot reported via radio.

In a tent not far from the jets a relay station had been set up for all radio traffic. The main commanders were in there to deploy orders in a quick manner. Staff were going everywere with different kinds of reports and paperworks, it was real busy it seemed.

"Alpha X-ray, what are the heatsources positions? Over." The radioclerk of the flight control group asked.

"One is from the airport terminals, mostly split up and unorganized but one heatsource is a major congestion of tightly packed people in a hanger about one zero zero from the main area. Over."

The flight commander was aware of the hostility in this rouge country and the dangers of outlaw gangs. With all the racket they had put up this morning of course som renegade desperate thives would come snooping around. He picked up the microphone from the clerk with a light "Excuse me."

"This is flight commander, ground forces will take care of the situation in the terminal. As for the group one zero zero away from here, they will be referred to as "Lima" for now. Whats the status of Alpha X-ray is asked? Over."

"All green, and fully loaded.700 rounds 20 mm, 2 air-to-surface missiles and 5 full canisters of CS." Was the answer. VSC Denels was of course a little "cut-back" from thier military orgin. They were expensive enough as it was so VSC had only deployed three of them at this point, smaller recon choppers were to be deployed when the main force arrived.

"Deploy 100 units 20mm at the roof and observe, maybe we can drive them out and determine if they are a threat to our contractors interests. Stand back and observe, report back and await orders after deployment. Copy?"
The crew heard the order loud and clear.

"Alpha X-ray, roger that, we are moving into position."

The gunship moved into position, well within operational range and far away from small arms fire. The crew could look down on the ruined landscape, the war had not hit these buildings but urban decay could be seen everywere, burnt out cars, unmaintained roads, one heap of garbage....after another. A sad sight, they were not in their homeland any more.

"Target in view, inputting automatic fire, 20 mm 100 rounds." The gunner said out to the pilot.

"Roger, stabilizing, all clear, fire at will." The pilot responded.

The gunner input the last few codes. And the cannon unloaded at the building.

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Armour group 1, 200 meters from the main terminal of the airport.

The whole group heard the loud bangs from the gunships cannon, they all knew the sound. It was reassuring to know they had guardian angels.

This first group coming from the three cargo jets were only an advance team of 250 Security Guards with MP7 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MP7) submachineguns and P30 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heckler_%26_Koch_P30) pistols as basic but had H&K G36 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/G36) and AG36 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/AG36) grenade launchers stowed away in case things got hostile before the main force arrived, VSC uses mostly weapons made from the wellknown german manufacturer "Heckler & Koch", 10 "Boxer (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Boxer_(armoured_fighting_vehicle))" APCs and 3 Denel AH-2 Rooivalk (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Denel_AH-2_Rooivalk) gunships.

At first many Security Guards had the feeling of that they would be outmanned and outgunned when they landed in this country knowing how many outlaws there were in this country. But now they all felt that the resistance could be millions aginst them and they could still take them, all thanks to this beutiful sound made by the gunship. ten, thousands, millions, what difference does it make, they all respond the same to hot lead flowing from the barrel of a gun.

Three "Boxers" stood parked outside the main terminal, noise could be heard from inside the terminal, if these refugees tried to hide they were very lousy at it. A group of 40 Security Guards accompanied the APCs, they all had "riot gear" shields, batons and full face helmets ready to drive out the intruders by any means necessary, if the refugees started to respond with gunfire orders were to respond with equal gunfire as it would take too much time and manpower to dispose of large quantities of bodies and they needed the building somewhat intact.

One of the VSC staff went fowards with a megaphone in his hand and announced.
"You are trespassing on private property. We wish no harm on you and can give you safety if your stay in the vicinity of this airport and pay a fee of security. Please leave peacefully, we are not here to cause harm, a group called the Generic Empire is responsible for the actions aginst your nation, we are here to protect people of your nation that have asked us to protect them. As I said we wish no harm upon you but if we have to we will not hesitate to use the means necessary to protect our employers and their interests. You have one hour to leave before we have to take this building and remove any trespassers, leave in an orderly fashion."

He took some steps back gazing upon the terminal, he could see figures in there, but he could not know if they were simply listning or aiming to throw a bottle or similar at him.

((OOC: I am tempted to say NUCLEAR LAUNCH DETECTED... but I won't :D))

Under the gunfire of the terminal, the civilians scramble out in absolute fear. One of the squads ducked instinct using whatever cover they could find. The commander of the squad speaks, "Asda has engaged the enemy Master Yiniks, next order?"

"Hold position Asda! Yuni, what is your status?"

Yuni was running through the alley ways one the left the riot soldiers coordinated with Oiikiks on the right.

They are moving quickly to try and flank, and to draw them further down either alley way or the street. Yuni speaks over the communique, "Yuni is in position and waiting for Oiikiks to engage. Are we to flank or to draw them Master?"

"Flank till half the group falls, then retreat to draw them. Let us see if they really know what they are getting themselves into... the traps are laid, right Hone?"

Hone speaks over the communique observing the developing battle some distance away and says, "Yes, we shall wait from our location till further notice."

"Very well, all other teams, prepare for the charge onto the Air Strip... Neik, you will be with the assault, your job is to get close and destroy any vehicles. Your top priority is to destroy any airship still on the ground."

As the fire finally ceased, the commander gave the signal to take aim as the hordes of civilians remaining in the terminal run out. The darkness provides cover for this trooper as he takes aim at the speaker... "Good night..." He fires for the kill...

((OOC: I am assuming this is slightly into the city))

Oiikiks charges out of their hiding on the right, firing full auto upon the 40 or so troopers and takes cover behind anything they find. Yuni waits, counting down before engaging the enemy.

The men in the terminal take cover switching to semi-auto to fire. They are clearly willing to risk their lives against the weapon that fired on the terminal. Either they are crazy, suicidal, desperate, or all three, but at least they are coordinated and may put up a good fight?

((OOC: How about we both assume our own casualties and we react to each post? Does that sound good? So you know what you are against, you are engaged to 30 men, with 8 still waiting to attack.)

Xixea Central Airport main terminal area, dawn

The VSC guards could hear loud noises and frightened people inside the terminal from the outside of it. There might be many more in there than they first thought.The terminal was a shadow of its former self. One time this terminal signed in people leaving and people coming from all over the world by airtraffic now it was just a heap of broken glass, rusting iron and steel.

The announcer took a step back, sensing something not quite right.
He saw a brilliant flash from one of the broken windows in the terminal, but he had no time to react.
With no warning to the other 39 VSC guards, the side of the announcers throat split open with blood spewing out all over the weedinfested concrete yard, then the "bang" sound of the gunshot was heard, the announcer tumbled and fell.

The "Boxer" gunners were quick to react, turning their mounted HK GMG (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HK_GMG) on the terminal and opened up a response barrage of grenades.

The security staff was first shocked by how fast things turned hostile but reacted defensively and started backing back to the cover of the boxers. And then hell seemed to break loose, crazed milita gangs apperared out of the rubble in the warehose areas across the road from the terminal. Bullets wizzed through the air hitting both the boxer APCs and six VSC guards, one fell but got up, the bullet hit him square in the chest but the steel plate took the hit, although now it was useless so the guard tossed it away when he got to cover. The other guard was not so lucky, a bullet hit right in the side of the helmet built only to protect aginst falling debris and shrapnel, splitting it open along with the VSC guards head and he dropped like a bag of sand, another was cut down by a burst of rounds, he fell and blacked out, one kelt down, used his shield and managed to block four bullets but the last penetrated and blasted into his knee, he was dragged into the Boxer. Two other guards also got it in the chest, the type of steel plates inside the vests were good but became deformed and useless, these guards also threw them away when getting into cover.
First contact and already two marked giant red spots on the yard, one was laying motionless, three had lost their main protection and one had been injured bad.

The VSC group had been ambushed, caught off guard and were now scrambling into the "Boxers" to grab thair MP7 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/MP7)s and dump their riot gear. Everything was neatly lined up so the guards did not take much time to gear up. Bullets still flew thourgh the air but the guards were quick to organize and split up into four fire teams, ten guards in three teams and six in one team thanks to the first assault. Good thing the enemy did not come closer before they started firing otherwise the group could have been cut down in a larger scale.

Geared up the guards fanned out, sticking in teams, moving between cover and avoidning the open ground that was now between them and the milita attacking from two directions. The VSC group now fired for full effect, GMG fire pounding the terminal and MP7 submachineguns firing on full auto aginst the milita attacking them in the open.

The first charge had the desired affect of forcing them to engage, but not to the extent that the enemy troopers did.

The first clips were emptied and most (20 of them) of the engaging members took cover. The remaining members still standing stand to lay suppressing fire. On the scrambling forces yelling in their tongue, "RUN YOU FOREIGN BASTARDS!!" The fire type was semi auto, to conserve ammo and give their comrades time. By the time the VSC soldiers got ready, two of the covering members were shot dead. They never had a chance against soldiers like these, but this is just a replay of a losing battle.

As the VSC troops organize and begin pushing forward, things began to look bad for the engaged soldiers. One of the commander infantry reports, "Master Yiniks, we have engaged, we have dealt two or three casualties, but we suffered just as many. They are pushing forward? What should we do?"

His comrade next to him was shot as he leaps up to lay down fire upon the engaging troops. Yiniks replies, "Use the Explosive Assault Infantry, disperse them. They are only strong when near each other."

The commander infantry yells out, "RIITER BEI DAKSTU!!!" If any of the foreigners understood Natzailey language, then they knew it literally meant, "RIFLE EXPLOSIVES FORWARD!!!"

Most people in Natzailey know its time to run if you hear either bei or beo, as it means explosives.

The squad outside the terminal opens fire semi-auto with their explosive based rifle rounds.

The squad inside the terminal lets out its assault infantry, half laying down suppressive fire while the other half made it outside. Four more of their men shot dead. It is obvious that these men have engaged in this type of combat way to often, but one shot means they are dead as they are poorly equipped for survival. The other 6 assault infantry in the squad takes cover, taking a few second breather and reloading for the next push. One of them mumbles, "Where is Yuni?!"

The other squad attempts to launch half their assault infantry squad forward, but another five were mowed down by the APC fire.

The casualties are piling on, but another little while before Yuni comes in. Twelve men dead as opposed to one to three... they are going to be needing the reinforcements soon.

The commander infantry of this squad yells at his explosive expert, "TAKE OUT THOSE APCs!! GO!!" He begins maneuvering around the debris, avoiding fire and making himself as conspicuous as possible.

If he can get close enough, he can take out maybe one or two APCs by tossing his explosive packs into the guns man seat or under the APC if possible. But if he fails, he may end up dishonoring his family... He must succeed. A stray bullet hits his arm, he falls temporarily but pushes forward... "Oh dear Meinara... give me strength... for I am about to sin against my fellow man..."

Nakil Batuun and his compatriots were surrounded immediately by Imperial Praetorians, training their weapons on the stern faced foreigners. From the bridge of the carrier, her captain, Anatolii Dmetevsky radioed to General Lyentevic.

“Looks like civilians, sir. What do you want me to do with them?”

“They could be government men, trying to escape,” replied the general aboard his flagship. “Take them into custody and lock them up in the brig for interrogation.”

The Imperial soldiers moved forward, searching and disarming their new prisoners before hauling them below decks and locking them away for the time being.

Meanwhile, the Imperial bombardment of the capital had halted. There was, in reality, very little left to bomb amid the burning ruins. Overhead, flights of Imperial aircraft continued to stalk the skies. The Imperial fleet was fanning out along the coast, widening the area of bombardment to include cities in the coastal provinces of Maris Keisht and Maris Bosht.

The Empire was taking former President Tsai’s warnings seriously, and would not risk putting Imperial troops into a decidedly hostile environment. Instead, Generia intended to level the cities instead of occupying them. A hail of cruise missiles equipped with bunker busting and high explosive warheads streamed towards the port city of Naishi Maris. Little distinction was made between military, paramilitary, and civilian targets. The city of Maris Bosht would experience a similar bombardment commencing a few minutes later.

By this time, Generia’s fleets were in a position to enforce a complete blockade of Natzaily. Imperial aviation and cruiser pickets stalked the coasts. Anyone attempting to enter or leave the nation would be warned, and then immediately annihilated.

Nakil Batuun protests, "You cannot arrest civilians and disrupt natural course of business!" As he is taken away into the brig, he smirks at this awkward situation.

As he enters under the decks, he watches the bombardment that begins to commence. He muses silently to himself They way underestimate the entire resolve and people of Natzailey...

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As the fire rained from the sky, the civilians ran for the sewers and lower levels of their buildings.

From one of the buildings, all children under the age of five cry in fear... Men whom have lost their wives swore their vengeance and plotted.

They knew their supplies were going to be limited, and they were only going to waste their time.

But the sleeping beast within Natzailey slowly begins to wake as the images were taken and sent world wide...

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Forwarded from: Message Filtering Corporation
Priority: Extreme Priority
From: President Sarken
To: To Whom it May Concern, Invading Military Forces

I am the current president and I wish to meet you in Maris Keisht. I am currently in an APC watching the assaults on my home city...

I recommend:
1) Stop firing upon the city, save your resources
2) You will be making your job far more difficult in the future
3) I am the current President and this City is precious to me, and I can provide some backing for support of your military.
4) I am a religious man and what you are doing is highly immoral
5) I wish to meet you in the harbor of Maris Keisht

If you value the true strength under the skin of Natzailey, you will cease your violent operations.

I also suggest releasing Nakil Batuun and his fellow corporate CEOs in the name of international stability as you are interfering with trade.

Thank you, I will meet you in 3 hours in Maris Keisht. I also recommend leaving all other cities alone if you wish to avoid other noble nations entering Natzailey.

I can assure you that you are making enemies very quickly like this...

Please meet me on the Harbor. Thank You.

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As Nakil Batuun enters the interrogation room, he demands, "What do you want? I am on a high priority job here."

((OOC: Generic Empire, please don't let this become one of the war RPs degrading into "My troops pown your troops..." kind of rps...))

Xixea Central Airport main terminal area, dawn

The VSC guards were now fully deployed in a battle line hammering the militas with 9mm fully automatic fire. The sheer amount of gunfire that was put on these gangers seemed to have halted them, now they were fighting more planned, taking cover and firing in bursts and single-shots. They were yealling in some obscure language no Sultenian had ever heard before.

VSC personnel were Sultenian and all of them had served in their nations armed forces, drafted at the age of 18 like all fit Sultenians they got thier mandatory training, some got contracted to serve in the reserve forces after their service period but VSC personnel were those that went to the private sector with their expertise. They had trained for this kind of situation, but facing it some guards were still in a little denial that this was happening.

The sounds of gunshots dominated the area now, refugees seeking shelter in these parts were now fleeing for their lives across roads and though abandoned buildings. VSC were firing indiscriminately aginst the militas postions, the idea was to pound the opponent with all the brute force they had at their disposal to break the enemy and force them into a retreat. Give them no room to breathe, no room to move and no options for an advantage. No mercy for anyone caught in the VSC hailstorm of lead and steel.

Strange louder sounds were then heard from the enemys postions, a "Boxer" APC was hit in the side, the only one exposed to the charging milita across the road. The projectiles exploded on impact rocking the APC, the gunner as well. The gunner saw the impacts in the armour on his vehicle, they had not penetrated but more of that fire would do it. Firing this kind of munitions on a regular "Boxer" would in normal conditions have the same effect on the "Boxer" as throwing ping pong balls at it. But these "Boxers" were not regular, the VSC had good connections and special treatment thanks to their connections with the goverment of Sultenia, but not that good, plus they had to cut back on the APCs armour and other systems so it would be light enough to transport in the Ilyushin Il-76 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ilyushin_Il-76) jets. The gunner turned the GMG and fired a barrage aginst the milita in the open across the street while the other two continued to fire aginst the terminal but switched to semi-automatic to conserve the grenades.

The group commander took two of his fellow guards into one of the "Boxers".
"Listen, there are many of them so they will have the motivation and will take out more of us if they fire aginst us with that many weapons. We need to disperse them." He said to the two guards. He opened two cases, one containing a HK69A1 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/HK_79) grenade launcher giving it to one of the guards along with one white coloured grenade.
"This is CS, tear gas. Fire it into the enemies positions, we have no gasmasks with us so you only get one. It is a somewhat lighter version so it will only cause discomfort among them and enough to give us an edge and perhaps break their will." "I understand sir, ill fire it right in front of them" the guard responded as he took the launcher, loaded it and walked out.
The commander opened another case and took out a MG4 (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Heckler_%26_Koch_MG4) with a belt of 5.56 mm bullets. "This will add some firepower to our lines, we were not supposed to use it but the situation has changed, the task is not to drive out a bunch of smelly foreigners from a ruin anymore. Unload it on their position, don't let up." The guard took it, nodded and went out.

The VSC lines continued to fire and held their ground, it was just too much open ground between them and the milita and too many milita unloading their firepower aginst them for the VSC to do anything else than to hold and fire more rounds upon the enemy than the enemy could fire upon theirs. But still shots flew into the VSC line despite their efforts. One guard got it in the head and dropped like he was struck by lightning. Two other got shot in the protective vests, the impact threw them to the ground but they got up shaken and somewhat shocked, one other did not get up as he threw away his chestplate when it was shot up the first time. The milita was neither lucky or good shots it seemed, but they had numbers and numbers of bullets gitting aginst the VSC position is bound to hit someting sooner or later, simple math.

The stom of bullets persisted, the new firepower would do good they knew it, but they had to use it right. The tear gas grenade was fired aginst the milita group, the MG-gunner laid flat amongst his co-workers and started firing.

The group commander heard the rumble outside, like a giant thunderstom, just like back in the days of the civil war. He felt nostalgic, the next move was his, if it was successful he might get a raise. He chuckled to himself as he picked up the microphone to the radio.

"Flight command, flight command, this is Zulu 1 we have engaged heavy hostile fire at the terminal, we need a link up with a bird."

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The main Commander was sitting in his tent, the reports were already coming in of open warfare. He sighed to himself, as the suits were not bad enough this was one of those contracts that would give you headache he thought. He heard the warfare aswell as he red it, it was quite a battle.

((OOC: Generic Empire, please don't let this become one of the war RPs degrading into "My troops pown your troops..." kind of rps...))

((OOC: Heh, no worries buddy. I was way too tired to make an interesting post last night, though. There's always something to be said for strict plot development, however.))

The fire on the enemy position may have proven relatively useless, but one of the commanders looks carefully over the edge while reloading.

Took him a little bit, but it looked like either a grenade launcher of some sort... but realizing it was to late.

The grenade was launched near his position, gas was released. Crap... tear gas!! he covered his eyes as it began to tear, it burned. He yelled into his comm, "Yiniks! We need that cover fire now!! Where is Yuni!?"

"Yuni coming right up. Yuni, give the cross fire, explosive rifles first, with the assault rifles providing cover during their reload."

Several men are heard relatively close, and charge out into the battle field. All five explosive infantry started firing semi auto at the gunmen on the APCs. They knew that would be the deciding factor. The assault infantry moved carefully next to them avoiding site, they needed to hide their real numbers. One of the the enemy troopers managed to get several rounds into one of the explosive infantry unfortunately.

The commander of Yuni yells out, "YOTA!! RIITER INNTA DAKTSU!!" meaning take cover, assault rifles forward!!

The group that was bombarded by the tear gas fire semi auto alternatively to try and keep the enemy confused and buy them time. This type of warfare is slightly foreign, but they knew the best time in helplessness was to look like you aren't helpless.

The explosive expert finally sneaks close enough, saying a final prayer for his sin. He primes the bomb, and tosses it under the APC to await the explosion. After the toss, he gets shot 2 times in the right side of his chest and one in his other arm.

He falls screaming in pain. As he lays there in his own blood, he cries and begs, "Meanara... aota mun... Aoka... aota mun... AOKA!!" He continues muttering "Aota mun." repetitively, but his voice is not heard under all the gunfire. He is alive... barely... "Aota mun... aota mun... aota mun..."

His cries are "Forgive me... forgive me... forgive me..."

The other troops that have escaped the terminal fire alternatively, waiting for their explosive infantry to escape as well and lay down suppressing fire. Two more are quickly cut down mercilessly. An explosion is heard near one of the APCs...
(OOC: You decide if the explosive under the APC is strong enough to put it out of commission)

As the tear gas clears, it is obvious that they are in pain, but they push on, another three are shot dead, one of them being the commander. The explosive infantry next to him takes up the communicator and yells into it, "Master, we cannot keep this up much longer!! We have been tear gassed!!"

"If you can see, you can fight. Fight till ranks are at 50%!"

"SIR! We are almost at 50%!! 19 are dead!!"

"But you have not met your requirement... keep fighting..."

"MASTER!!" He cringes his teeth, but bites his tongue before saying, "Yes master... it will be done." He quickly looks over the edge and makes out a blurry image of the enemy troops, and fires his explosive assault rifle on the largest concentration.

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Dieg Noot hears the rapid gunfire, completely unchanged by it. Whether this would bother the men here, he didn't know. He lived 90% of his life in the street fighting for survival through the barrel of a gun.

As he enters the commanders room, he salutes respectfully and states, "You 'anted to see me commander?"

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Location Lima

It was a relatively calm and peaceful day, but it wasn't meant to be clearly.

Over half of the 170 man army was in this building, eating and supplying up for the upcoming battle. about 70 of them weren't in the building.

The gunfire fell on the building, blowing it to shreds. This building was not bullet proof!!

Several men fell, some attempted to take cover, the rest prayed.

After the gunfire stopped, there was a quick count. One of the commanders gets on the communique and states, "Sir... we have been ambushed by enemy fire, we believe it came from above, they have killed fifty five of our men, and we believe it will come back for another sweep... what are our orders?"

Yiniks remained silent and responded after hearing the commander ask, "Master?" Yiniks states, "This is embarassing... but you can no longer do your job for phase two, we will have to retreat from the other location. Go to Yonimi Street, that is just half a block after where the bombs are placed. You are to support the retreat of three other groups."

The commander sighs in disappointment, but states, "Yes Sir, I will lead them to Yonimi." After that, he grabs his weapons and yells out to the survivors, "SURVIVORS! We have suffered a great loss as of this moment, but we are to change our mission to aide the survivors of another division. Lets go!!"

The men ran out of the building heading for the more densely populated of the streets to hope that they would not risk firing at civilians.

The sound of the Ak's broke the still silence of the predawn hour. 7.62mm rounds began tearing open the Novan' pho Air force base. The corporation gaurds began rushing out to prepare for battle. John Kalven was shoved onto the floor by his bunk.
"What the fuck!" he exclaimed. He looked up to see the bodies of the dead and the dieing littered around him.
A few seconds later the unfamiliar sound of a warning siren went off. John jumped into action. He tore open the door from its hinges and made a break for the armory. one hundred more yards, 50 more yards, 25 more yards. the right half of his head exploded from the 50 caliber round of Serra's sniper round.

This was the scene over most of Maris Keisht. Novanicstan trained terrorists began destroying any military and corporation targets they could find. the entire southestern section of Maris Keisht was "Cleansed" of the neo-imperialist corporatists of Natziley.
It had taken 50 years for the novanicstan people to plan this day to come but had it had only been 24 hours before that they were slaves to the Natziley people.

Newly appointed Prime minister Ab'dul Taniva Imoniey Sat in his palace in Great Expanse Buton Military Base now given back its ancient name of Jalalabad. He had taken back most of his nation from the infidel but the most difficult part was yet to come. His take was now to hold out until he could rebuild Novanicstans industry and launch an attack to retake his entire nation.
There was a knock on the door and a split second later the beaming face of Charles Mandain entered into the room...

Using the underground network, President CEO Sarken walks through, observing the crying children and the angry men plotting their attacks. One of the men approached Sarken and stated, "Are you for, or against the invaders president?" He looked pissed.

Sarken looked at him coldly and stated, "I am for Natzailey, but my first priority is to stop the fire upon the city. Now I need to see these foreign terrorists and fix the problem Tsai started." He walked around him heading for the docks.

A guard nods as he listens to the communique and whispers into his ear, "Reports that the south eastern portion of Maris Keisht is violent revolting... they have already slaughtered the hired corporate mercenaries... they have taken some research facilities..."

Sarken nods and whispers back, "Send a message to whomever it may concern and get the bottom of it..."

The guard nodded and grabbed the first laptop he could find, and messaged to the breakaway region...

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To: Whom it May Concern within the Old Region of Novanicstan
From: Representative of President Sarken

We, the nation of Natzailey request that you identify that you are attacking the wrong people and should focus your anger towards the Generic Empire.

Failure to comply may result in an invasion by the Generic Empire and dominion by them as you are part of the protectorate of the nation of Natzailey.



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Hidden Underground military base, Location Unknown in Natzailey

A man wearing a black research uniform walks down a catwalk above a massive warehouse.

The warehouse seems dedicated to nothing but fighter craft, but something seemed askew with them. Their wings were the wrong way or the cockpit was in the wrong place... And had jets in four different locations.

The man enters a room with five other men, and one makes a look at him and asks, "What... do you want?" It seemed angry and spiteful.

The man speaks coldly, "What were the results of the last test?"

"Maiden flight of the seventh generation aircraft is ahead of schedule, and the sixth generation aircrafts are currently being mass produced." the commander spoke carefully...

"No... I mean the pilot tests."

"Uh, he said it handled beautifully, he has never flown anything like it. A child could pilot it he said, and with a little training, we can have the most maneuverable fighters in the current world."

"I see... I am getting some pressure to launch the aircraft and claim the airspace... they seem fifth or fourth generation... what is your opinion general?"

"Not yet a General, but soon to be. I say we wait for the development of this pitiful excuse of an invasion, profit what we can, and use this massive scheme to launch the plan. Conspiracy theorists will definitely claim that this was a planned scheme, but no one takes those people seriously."

He laughs a bit and agrees, "Yes, that is true, but how is the support mech infantry and tanks?"

"Sadly, the mech infantry need a more powerful cpu unit, and the Tanks are currently being plated to resist the acid rain."

"They can resist the acid?"

"No, but it will give it the advantage that they can find cover. The enemy would have about a minute as opposed to our ten. The aircraft have the same deal. There is a reason people don't go outside of their houses when it rains?"

"Yeah, I know, but just fyi, in three days, it will begin raining... i am told it is going to be a storm! I doubt that the enemy fleet can survive it... and if they do, something is up."

"Yeah... not to many things survive our acid rain..."

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In the research facilities, many computers are destroyed and documents are burned before the rebels take it.

They must destroy everything else their plan is in ruins! As the last thing is destroyed that gives information, the door is rammed, the scientists grab what arms they can get.

The door is knocked down, the scientists fire into the opening. A few of them are knocked down, but the sheer amount of assault rifle fire cuts them down immediately.

As the room is entered and searched, only one thing remains that suggests anything...

Documents of the Grand Plan
Message from Tsai Carnam to all Corporations
100 years of Conflict
20 years of Planning
10 years of Building
One Invasion
One Nation Born Again
Sleeping Giant Awakened


((OOC: Alright Novanicstan, the rules are simple. You take responosibility in calculating your own casualties, and remember to know only what you actually know. If you have any questions about Natzailey's logistics, feel free to ask.

PS: FYI, Novanicstan is a friend of mine, I hope you guys don't mind.))

Xixea Central Airport main terminal area

The miltias had stopped dead in their tracks, the VSC tactic of massive, concentrated, sustained fire aginst an enemy was brutally effective but extremely wasteful. If the enemy did not break soon they would run out of munitions.
But for now the VSC line did not care, seeing the enemy take cover and just the sight of the fire cutting down civilian and milita alike, it was a horrific display. The group had so far lost six of their co-workers, dead or too wounded too be combat worthy.

The grenadelauncher was spent now, no more tear gas for now. They had no protective masks, it was a gamble to allow it to be used in the first place.
The MG on the other hand continued to deliver the payload on the enemy now crouching for their lives. The MG gunner thought to himself that, "these militas still have some normal sense, ducking is smart so atleast they are not doped up... scratch that what the hell are they doing?"

A group of militas ran out aiming at the APC line hammering the terminal with some unusual, large rifles. The MG gunner took aim and unloaded, but it was too late, a salvo was fired on the "Boxers", that sound, the unusual large heavy sound, those were not normal rifles.

The salvo hit both all the "Boxers", rocking them horribly forcing them to stop firing. One round from the AT rifles hit the gunner of the APC and literally cut him in half from the chest down. The two other gunners dazed by the impacts could now see the inside of the "Boxers", light from the outside came in, it was not a pretty sight. The drivers from on of the APC could only observe the firefight from inside and relay the results back to command at the airstrip. The motionsensor picked up a moving object coming at them, it was cold and landed under them, what was it a rock? No a bag of some sort.... the explosion was came as a brickwall. The massive wheight of the "Boxer" kept it from tipping but it totally crippled it, shredding the tyres and most of the armor on the left side of the "Boxer", it was out of action, the drivers were dead and the gunner was.... all over the interior of the APC.
Two GMG gunners were now out of service, a major blow.

The gas had disorganized the enemy but they still fired, they had the milita right were they wanted them, but they could not do anything mor for now, not anything decisive, there was simply too much open ground, moving a group for a flanking attack would just be too much of a risk. All the VSC line could do was to fire on the enemy hoping their will would break soon. The enemy fire was not as intense as it was when it all started, but still a threat. Two guards fell, not mortally wounded but were out of action. Another fell as his fingers were shot off by a salvo of fire and one got it into the side of his torso were there was no plate protecting him when he reloaded.

Something "decisive" just came up for the commander of the group. He just got hold of a Denel (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Denel_AH-2_Rooivalk) gunship callsign "Bravo X-ray".

"Zulu 1 this is Bravo X-ray moving into postion, looks like you could use some support, awaiting orders." Was heard over the radio.

The calvary is here you foreign scum he thought to himself.
"Bravo X-ray this is Zulu 1 fire order follow, the enemy is entrenched 200 metres north from our position outside the main terminal, at my orders and at my responsibility deliver all your payload except the teargas, fire for effect!"

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Bravo X-ray, Denel Gunship

"Fire for effect." The order sparked through the radio.

"Roger that, seize your fire, duck and brace yourselves!" The pilot announced over the radio. "You got it gunner?"

"Oh yea, inputting fire sequence, 700 rounds of 20mm and 2 air-to-surface missiles. Putting the 20mm on target and the missiles fifty meters behind the target, otherwise our guys will suffer. Target input... ready?" The gunner reported to his pilot up front.

"Stabelizing, fire at will!"

The gunship unloaded.

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Xixea Central Airport main terminal area

The group commander quickly went out over the groups shortrange radios and almost screamed in the microphone. "Seize fire! Heavy assault incoming, take cover!"

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The commander noticed the guest, ah yes he sent for him, the "representative" he thought to himself. The commander rose and said in a polite tone "No need for formalities, the situation has somewhat changed."
The commander took out a folder from underneath the desk and opened it, it was full of pictures, names and descriptions. "This is our main problem, we need to get in contact with our contractors to determine our next move, we need to know were these people are. Furthermore, one of my scout groups have engaged hostile fire at the main terminal as you can hear." A loud explosion was heard. "We need information on all the local militia groups in this area so we can root them out and make an example to all others that even thinks of crossing us."

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Denel AH-2 Rooivalk helicopter callsign Alpha X-ray
Location Lima

"Flight control, this is Alpha X-ray we have deployed the payload of 100 20mm cannon rounds at the target. Multiple contacts are seen running out of the target building. They seem to be unarmed, they are running in sheer terror we might have hit a civilian center. Over" The pilot reported over the radio.

"Alpha X-ray, conditions have changed, our forces have engaged multiple milita units in the area, you are clear to engage any concentration of personnel visible, keep them spread out. Can you spot any other visible indoor concentrations? Over." Was heard over the radio.

"Negative, the target building was just a simple hangar of corroded sheet metal. Some buildings are concrete the thermal scan can't spot any, fires are burning in several areas, it disrupts the scan." The pilot reported back.

"Roger that, marking out the ara you are designated to operate within. Drop the teargas canisters over the area, lets see if we can force them out. You are still clear for engage, fire on any personnel on open ground."

"Roger, over and out. Gunner did you catch all that?" The pilot reported to the backseat.

"Copy, switching to manual. Tell me when to drop the gas and ill scope out for contacts."

The gunship started to move across the skies firing in semi and small bursts on the open ground to keep the contacts on their toes.

Xixea Central Airport Main Terminal Area

"I 'asn't trying to be forma'... but you 'anted to know about the 'oca' militia groups?" Dieg looks relatively confused, as far as he knew, there were no organized military groups, only politically motivated gangs.

"Commander, there are no militia groups in Natzailey, only gang acti'ity. Very dangerous and bery hosti'e gang acti'ity. The 'argest prob'em is the fact that e'ery single gang is bery adaptab'e, meaning people change from one gang to another easi'y. 'at e'se do you need to kno'?"

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The stress of the combat is clearly apparent to both sides, one side stressed over the fact of losing closed friends, the other stressed over losing able bodied men.

In this cold blooded nation of Natzailey, most people, if not all, has lost a few friends in the gang activity. Because of this, no one cares about a dead friend, only the fact they are losing superior firepower.

The commander cringes his teeth, as he looks at the last clip, and seeing half of his group is out of ammo. He signals a charge on his command, and says to the Explosive Assault Infantry to provide cover.

The men from the terminal are getting low on ammo as well, but they can keep this up for maybe a minute longer before a death charge must be done. One of the men that is already out of ammo is hiding behind a heavy metal crate, takes out some cinged picture, kisses it, puts it back, and prepares to charge...

The new group, Yuni, that has arrived is relatively happy with their success, and push forward, focusing all their fire on the last APC gunner. The assault rifle infantry run forward towards one of the other destroyed APCs to establish a launching point for their next assault. Two men gunned down as the salvo of the explosive rifles on the last APC. They know a charge is going to be declared, and the only way for it to possibly succeed is to eliminate those MGs.

The first APC is reached by the assault infantry and explosive expert, as the other three explosive rifles continue pounding on the only surviving APC. The explosive expert quickly primes one of his bombs, and counts down slowly with the bomb, then throws it to the PMC and awaits the explosion.

After the explosion goes, all of the surviving attacking members yell and charge. The explosive assault infantry continue firing semi auto as they push slowly forward at the infantry. Anti-Tank weapon fire may or may not be devastating to these PMCs, but this is the only useful tool left. The several rounds that they are running into quickly reduce the numbers to 17 men left. One of the commanders yell, "PUSH FORWARD!!" as the fire from the heavens fall on these charging men. The overall strength is now officially under 50%, they are supposed to retreat, but they don't...

It is a grim sight for both sides.

The only possible advantage that these men have left besides surprising level of suicide attempts, is their ability to do close range combat. No here one can know if the PMCs have ever watched and taken the life of a man three inches from their face.

1 explosive experts left, 6 explosive rifles left, and 10 assault infantry remain of this army. As the fellow soldiers reach the close combat range, one of the assault infantry behind the APCs run out to gun down whatever distracted PMC soldiers in the back to help give his people a chance.

((OOC: Talk about gruesome, huh?))

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Location Lima

The men continue running, holding the rifles really close to their bodies, to hide it from bird eye view. They are horribly afraid, but they continue pushing forward. As they finally reach Yonimi street, they run some distance down, as the occasional burst fire keeps them separated, and empties the street of all civilians. The men push to the launching point of the attack, then dispersing into 10 different buildings, about four men to a building.

It is clear something was planned here... this is only half a block from the current battle location...

Command central

The Commander was quite puzzled by the representatives response, but it did not change anything, he thought this might even be good, by winning the battle raging and make a gruesome example it might scare others into backing off. Yes this was good, no organized military at all, profit could defenitly be made here.
"I still need the positions on the other contractors, I have a proposition to discuss with them. Of rather sensitive nature. Care for a smoke?"
The Commander held out a pack of smokes, almost 40% of all Sultenians smoked, the special extra stong tobacco plant "Exevador" grew like grass in Sultenian soil, it was embedded in their culture.

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Xixea Central Airport Main Terminal Area

The VSC line ducked and braced for the impacts, they could hear the explosions and the shock of the impacts.

The remaining GMG gunner was on the inside of the "Boxer" rocked by the impacts of the AT round he had fallen, shaking his head thinking "What a day." Something heavy landed in the "Boxer" it came through the hatch in the roof. A bag, with a blinking....light. Reacting on pure instinct he threw it outside the open hatch in the rear of the Boxer and pulled the door closed. The explosion rocked the APC and the force threw the gunner aginst the interior body knocking him out. The two drivers tried to back out of the area but the systems were out, they could not move. They grabbed their MP7s, hopped outside the APC and started shooting anything that moved.
(OOC: I have 2 APCs left one just got the gunner taken out, one is totally crippled and one wont move simply, one is fully operational although nearly immobilized as well)
In the other APC the drivers knew they had to react or they would be overrun. "You don't need a co-driver for this, back up, we need atleast one on the GMG." The commander said to them, he picked up his microphone one more time, this was not ok. He was determined, he was not to be attacked by a ragtag milita, he would hunt them down, and crush them under the wheels of this infernal machine. One of the drivers got up on the GMG and started to unload on the enemy seen over the area wihle the "Boxer" started to back up, now he could see the battlefield, 2 "Boxers" out, one was totally crippled on the left side of it, the hulls were still hit by AT fire and smallarms.

The group commander called back to main command.
"Main command come in, this is Zulu 1 sending urgent transmission, we need three units of offensive equipped personnel, the enemy is almost broken but they are in unkown numbers in this area, we must deal a stroke at them to keep them away as I need all the men I have left to clear the terminal building. Bravo X-ray is out of munitions and is currently returning. Over." He said in a firm tone controlling his rage.

"Zulu 1, copy that. Continue with your task, the offensive units will arrive soon. Over." Was cracked over the radio.

"Over and out." The commander picked up his helmet and put it on and tried to calm himself.

The VSC line rose expecting to see a pile of bodies and fleeing enemies, they were quite suprised by enemies charging at them virtually weaponless. As on training, with the possibility of a hand to hand struggle they shifted their stance getting ready if the enemy were to get close enough they continued to fire but knew the strategy if the enemy got too close: Get as close as you can get on the enemy to shock him, grab his arms, headbutt him, hit the knee into the torso and then break his neck or choke him and always fix your eyes on the enemies eyes and smile.
Some were already too close for comfort, some of the more young in the VSC line got into a frenzy state, ripped out their steel-plates in their body armours yealling in Sultenian "Ja era fega kraek, kom do!", meaning something like "Yea you weak cowards, come on!" Sultenian was very close related to the nordic languages, why nobody knew as Sultenia was a middle easten country, but only by a margin in the northern area. A mountainous nation very closed off, neither Saladin or middleeasten culture had influenced them, the debate raged if Sultenians were descendants of viking-settlers as fragments of rune-stones had been found.

OOC: Getting smacked up by a metal plate, imagine that.

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Location Lima
Denel AH-2 Rooivalk helicopter callsign Alpha X-ray

The gunship circulated the area, not much activity could be found contacts were running everywere but not in large groups. The gunner fired his 20mm cannon into buildings the contacts enterd but only in small bursts to conserve ammo and keep them scared. They dropped 2 heavy canisters of teargas, the really concentrated kind, this stuff was enough to make people die from oxygen shortage if it was unleashed inside a building, so it was dumped on the streets. The chopper moved closer to the ground so the wind could spread out the gas and cause discomfort. To be choked by tear gas was not a fate you could wish your worst enemy.

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Airstrip, central command

The remaining security crew had heard the battle rage for the better part of the morning now. Wishing they were there som of the mens wishes came through when the goup commanders called up 30 men to conduct an assault mission to relive their co-workers and clear some of the buildings around here in a combat patrol.

The 30 hand picked men was quick to react, assault gear was packed up.
The same body protection but with more fire power.
G36 Assault Rifle 5.56mm with an attached grenadelauncher and much more munitions. They loaded up three more "Boxers" with all the munitions they could carry and for special cases, gasmasks, fresh from the boxes.
Double check, locked and loaded they mounted up into the APCs and started the roll. They were itching for the fight.

To: Representative of President Sarken
From: Acting Primeminister Ab'dul Taniva Imoniey

On behalf of the people of Novanicstan we feel the time has come to remove the shackles of the oppresive corporations and the tyranny of the people. We wish to be freed of all debet to Natziley and for a chance for self government. We also demand the reamainder of our old territories to be returned to our contry, Including the Port city of Jamalibad.

I apolagize for the agressive nature of our current movement and hope that we can become mutual allies and trade partsners.
Thank you for your time.


location: Camand and Control Opperations Center of Novanicstan

Charles Montgumory set the brandy on the small table to the right of him. The table between him and the primeminister held a chess set and his white king layed on its' side. To any out side observer the room would of appeared to be some rich persons study. The walls were lined with bookselves and thousand of volumes of books. The only trues destigishing factor was the 20 or so people on the lower area speaking softly into headsets.

"So I presume that you havent sent for me just to win at chess again." Charles said.

"You know me too well old friend," replied Ab'dul " I wish I could say that was the reason but unfortunatly its more buisness related".

"Sounds interesting what do you wish to talk about"?

"Last time I checked you were one of the worlds largest weapon manufacturers"

"And your point it"?

"As you know resent events have... brought about a new need for advanced weapon systems in our nation".

"And as you know their my specialty".

"Yes well I have a small request to ask of you".

"Get on with it i am a buissy man".

"I need Dark Star".

"The drones"?

"No," his eyes narrowed, "I need the whole Dark Star System".

"I see," an endless silence desended across the cess table, " my old friend".

And with that everything that was going to happen had already happened.

To: Representative of President Sarken
From: Acting Prime Minister Ab'dul Taniva Imoniey

I will be as fourth coming as possible, our demands are Self government, the return of all our lands not yet reclaimed, and an agreement of mutual protestion.For too long we have been extorted by the tyrannical corporations and groups of Natziley. This is your only chance for a peaceful resolution. Thank you for your time.

Charles Mandel stood across from the new Prime Minister. His office was more remanicent of a libary, the walls were covered in a red silk and the from the roof to the floor stood 12 gigantic bookshelves filled with an endless sea of volumes.
"I trust you have not called me here to socialize".
"No I have not", the prime ministers voice was stong and cammanding yet at the same time calming and educated. "how long have we been friend Charles"?
"Oh too long to recount. Why do you ask"?
"What im about to do is most difficult for me".Charles suddenly streightend up."i need to ask a favor of you"
"What is this favor"?
"I need Dark Star".
He suddenly turned cold. "You want my drones"?
"No, I want all of Dark star".
Carles looked to his left. It was about ten seconds before he could muster the words he was looking for. "of course my old friend".
And with thoughs words everything that was going to happen had already happened.

((OOC: Sorry that I can't make a post, but my ability to post is fairly limited by a good computer, I will be making a post on monday, sorry about the delays.))

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This an extra report from SNN, we apologize for the interruption of regular programming. We need to warn sensetive viewers that this report shows images of extreme violence, brutality and various elements that people will find disturbing and offensive.

Video showing civilians running on the streets of a city in ruins, gunfire and screams can be heard in the background, burning vehicles and buildings can be seen, several wounded people are dragged away from the streets, explosions are shaking the camera.

Growing conflict in Natzailey
The unstable nation of Natzailey that have for years been a nation in a near anarchy has now reached a breaking point. No central goverment exists, people are elected but turns to the private sector for the wishes of the people to be implemented.
Law Enforcement is virtually unexistant and most of the nation is in mob rule by gangs and various factions.

More pictures are shown of people in normal clothing carrying various weapons walking though the streets. Cars full of bulletholes are shown, dead bodies litter the streets.

Socialexpert Torve Ults comment is heard.
"If you study the nations history and status you will actually find it somewhat unusual that this kind of violence has not broken out until now. Natzailey citizens are starving by the millions, weapons are in abundance, there is no school system or security system. The whole society is just a massive vaccum where no govermental power exists and the nation itself is simply too massive for anyone to take on, no one can fill it and no one seems to want to either."

International Response
Interventions has in the past been futile, just last week the Generic Empire started a massive campaign aginst Natzailey claiming that the Natzailey goverment has asked them to restore order to the nation. No other comments has been made by the Generic Empire, experts claim that the bombing operations has been the catalyst for the conflict.

Hjaard Juta, expert on foreign politics, advisor for the IAOFR
"I can't see what the Generic Empire hopes to achive, there is no centeral goverment nor a standing army, they are just throwing their munitions away. Oh and killing innocent and all that moral stuff..."

National Respone
In Sultenia concern about the situation in Natzailey is growing, even without a central goverment Natzailey corporations are massive due to the fact that they don't pay taxes, have a giant labourforce that demands little payment and no unions makes Natzailey corporations an attractive investment for Sultenian citizens.
The Generic Empires actions is according to spokespeople for the armed forces and the goverment of Sultenia a "cause for alarm".

Comment from Prime Minister Vogel Ravenholdt, National Party
"These actions just show what our party has always claimed, it is a dangerous world and altough the pen is more mighty than the sword you must always keep a sword handy when the pen fails. The goverment will continue to give our armed forces a high funding, military service will still be mandatory and training will remain hard. We will even add another 200 million Cinzanos to our military budget to be spent on national fortifications and our costal defenses."

The govement also added in a later pressmeeting that The Emirate of Sultenia will not send peacekeepers to Natzailey as there is "No peace to keep". Humanitarian aid will not be sent either as there is no sytem to distribute it and no one to accept responsibility for it.

Unkown military in Natzailey

The corporations in Natzailey can not be given any for of protection by their state so they turn to foreign security contractors for protection. Various international security corporations operate in Natzailey by request but recently a major international contractor with base here in Sultenia "Vicker Security Corporation" has recently deployed half its guardforce to Natzailey in a massive contract climed by VSC to be worth 5.8 billion Cinzanos, who has contracted them is unkown, it is also unkown if there is but one contracter or several. VSC president Erich Vider will not give comments on the question.

Shakey footage showing black clad orginized people firing at a milita gang force and civilians. Antoher footage is shown, showing APCs rolling out from a black jet plane and more black clad figures with military equipment. Next footage shows the same paramilitary figures in riot gear and gasmasks dragging unarmed resisting civilians out from a glassbuilding in their arms and legs, some are beaten by expandable batons. One of the black figures notices the cameraman, looks at him, points his hand at him and says someting (the video has no sound), another figure steps up, unholsters his pistol and fires aginst the cameraman.

This footage was taken by an unkown photographer showing an orginized military presence in Natzailey. Who they are and who they represent or even if they represent anyone is unkown. Further information will be given as we get them.
A new report will be broadcasted in three hours with updates on this conflict good night.

The report tunes out.

((sorry about double post, first one wasnt up for three hours so i didnt think it made it. One more thing I dont have time to check my spelling so just deal with it.))

The Al'abin airfield was nothing more then a dirt strip and a couple of hangers that was constructed about 2 days after the revolt. However this little base was perhaps the most important one in all of Novanicstan. On its run way sat 15: 5 foot by 3 foot black Dorito chips. 5 where already airborne over key border location. The unmanned drones were not armed and didnt carry any means of defense. The one thing the did have however was stealth. The shape of the drones made it invisable to radar and its skin was covered in microscopic cameras and moniters making it invisable to the naked eye. It consited of 4 main sensors, 1 video 1 infrored, 1 night vision, and 1 acoustic sonar device. It can stay airbourne for 4 months with the use of solar pannels.


About 100 yards from the drones sat 57 B-52 bombers. These were being outfited with 2 barrel missle launchers each and direct camand and control systems. Each of the barrels could carry 12 cruise missles or MMPCM's (Multi-Munition and Perpose Cruise Missles). the MMPCM's carried as many as 25 anti armor or anti ship missles. Under each wing of the B-52s were 8 Sidewinder air to air missles (16 per B-52) and on the uper and lower body aswell as the tail sat 3 phalinx AM,AA (Anti-Missle, Anti-Air) Auto cannon. These new B-52 were called B-52C Apocolypes Frotresses.

The Dark Star system was almost redy to be deployed. It just needed 1 more day.

Command Central

The Representative observes the offered smoke and hesitates. His instinct is telling him to not take it, because the people of Natzailey never offer anything up freely. But this man isn't from Natzailey... so it must be safe?

He takes it carefully, lights it up, and smokes it. He gives a warm smile and states, "Thank you, I ha'en't had a smoke in a while, it is a sign of extreme 'ea'th in Natzailey. But back to business. I am the representati'e of all corporate interests in Natzailey with your corporation."

He thinks for a minute and observes this foreigner, and calmly states, "You do know that you might be underestimating the resolve of these 'unorganized men'. They have nothing to lose against theoretical oppressors. That is what holds this nation together, not what is in Natzailey, but what is outside of it. Xenophobia if you will."

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Xixea Central Airport Main Terminal Area

As the men ramming the lines of the VSC troops, they swing their arms at the enemy faces. Completely street fighting... completely useless against the forms that the VSC troops used against them, in less then a minute, the surviving forces were forced to retreat, leaving only 4 alive, and a few wounded behind.

One of the assault troops continue shooting back at the VSC men, but quickly receive a round in his back.

The only surviving commander yells into his Com, "Master Yiniks! Operation has failed, we cannot stand another frontal assault! We are retreating to the first Rendevous point!"

They only pray that the VSC troops buy this trap and follow them.

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Location Lima

Four men to the buildings, and bombs planted all along the street, they watch the gunship make a few flights over firing randomly at the buildings. One of the younger boys here, of the age of 14, looks out using a mirror. He signals that someone is coming, a friendly.

The men prepare their rifles and aim into the streets, the explosive experts prepare to set off their bombs if the APCs and VSC troops arrive.

They are not going to lose this street. This is the one street which holds this entire faction together, so they have to hold this street, no matter the cost.

The tear gas canisters were dropped and the chopper came down. This spread the gas into the open windows. Some of the younger men start coughing and squirming with the pain, but the older men just cringe their teeth, cracking them under the pressure of their pain.

One of them murmurs lowly, "No matter the cost..."

One man slightly down the street, sees his comrades in the back suffering from the teargas, and sees his fellow comrades running down the street. He has the dilemma to help the rear, or to help where he is at. "Oh screw it!" He runs down stairs carrying his explosive rifle into the street and fires semi auto torwards the chopper, aiming for the cockpit.


((OOC: Sorry for hte late post))

Underground Bunkers in Maris Keisht

The soldier quickly reads through the mail as he is the current spokesman for Sarken, and is fairly well briefed on how to deal with this situation.

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To: Acting Prime Minister Ab'dul Taniva Imoniey
From: Representative of President Sarken

As I do not know the wishes of President Sarken, but I can note the most immediate concern:

There will be no returning of any additional territory from what you have conquered. The territory that you are requesting contains millions of citizens of Natzailey and do not wish into a whole new level of poverty.

We also may recognize your leadership for the time being, but we cannot guarantee your safety. You are in control of may old airbases and research stations that belong to Natzailey based corporations.

As Natzailey is Corporatist in nature, they will see this as a declaration of war if reparations are not made in full.

Please take concern of my warning.

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The soldier takes a deep breath, then clicks the send button. He then folds up the laptop before running to Sarken to catch up.

President Sarken is found sitting around a barrel fire, sharing a smoke with the locals talking about his early days as a normal civilian of Natzailey. The soldier thinks Wow, he really must be a people person kind of man.

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Hidden Underground military base, Location Unknown in Natzailey

As the rest of Natzailey shakes in the growing conflict, this is the only place where peace and solitude exists. Sadly though, this is only a staging point for the plan to take place.

As the head researcher of this program, he walks through the warehouse, carefully observing each plane.

They were masterfully made, but they look very abnormal compared to other planes. The wings were facing the wrong way, and the engines are going forward, backward, up, and down. There is only 8 missiles attached to this bugger, but the impact is to be critical.

The design of it was very confusing, but the simulations were incredible. The ability to pull a 180 in mid-flight, continue flying in its original direction and pilot the fighter backward and fire 25mm rounds at anyone behind you. On top of that, the ability to ascend and descend very quickly. This fighter is perfect for close combat in the air.

The only problem that can be identified with the fighter is that it can't go opposite directions instantly. It can make half decent 90 degree turns, but that is cutting it close before tearing apart the human body. This ship was built to push the limits of human endurance.

And that is just the fighter itself, as the cockpit is powerful in itself. The helmet provides extensive data on the combat at hand and helps engage enemies with extreme efficiency, leave piloting to the simplicity as blinking an eye, literally. There is a couple of flaws with that detail, but it is being ironed out by some training of pilots.

There are a few other special details, such as better stealth and stronger short-range radar, which is standard. Other then that that, it is a damn good fighter.

The perfect fighter, in the hands of a new Natzailey order...

The Director smiles as he continues observing the fighter impressed of this death machine that has been developed.

He feels his beeper go off, and quickly looks at what it says:

Omega Launch - Code Red 32

Slight surprise at this message, but looks up at the command deck. There was a man working with a computer, looks down and waves, before going back to work.

The exhausted director walks up to the command deck and explains, "Who sent the message?"

The operator looks seriously at the director and states, "Tsai Carnam sent the message... I had to look up what it meant. It me-"

"It means that we are to do the first test right now on the nearest hostile group of aircraft, and giving all powers of this project over to the current director." The Director finished.

The operator looks up at him and asks, "Sir, yes Sir!! First orders sir?"

The Director smiles amused and orders, "One, stop with the formalities. Two, do as Tsai asks, what is the nearest aircraft?"

"It is a couple of Gunships over Xixea Central Airport and around, virtually no threat to the aircraft."

"Launch four aircraft, eliminate all targets, and return to base. On top of that, make it as fast as possible."

"Very well, I will send out the message to the pilots."

The message was immediately sent out, and the pilots prepared themselves for the biggest rush of adrenaline that they had in a long while. An actual field test on potentially dangerous targets.

The fact that they were against gunships, vehicles not made for air to air combat, did not make them excited, but it was enough for them to fulfill their Natzailey Bloodlust.

The pilots quickly got ready and started the countdown before launch.

30...29...28...27...26...

This is probably beyond the bounds of the agreed contract with the Sultenia based corporation, but this will definitely catch the worlds attention.

Gangsters using high-quality aircraft? Definitely something to scare away the annoying tourists! But, some may be a little bit wiser then that...

Command Central

The commander took off his baret revealing a bald head with a giant dark scar across the scalp. "Oh my friend, I know what "unorganized men" do when their backs are aginst the wall. That is why we will not back down when it comes to firepower. We are here to protect you and other contracters." The commander put on his baret and put away his pack of smokes after lighting one up himself.

"If you are a representative of our contractors, tell me, who contols this beehive? No goverment, no military, nothing, what are those aircrafts bombing in your capital?"

The commander took out a folder and opened it.
"For now it would seem as if you are the closest thing this nation have to a goverment. When the main force arrive, we need our contractors to draw up priorities. If you represent the will of them all, sign here." The commander pointed to a marked line on a paper that had only one paragraph "VIP-list".

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Xixea Central Airport Main Terminal Area

After a close quarters confrontation and the rain of bullets the militagangs line finally broke and not a moment too soon, the massive firepower they had put on the milita had almost drained the VSC munition supply. The guards let up a massive cheer, firing in the air screaming and laughing at the retreating milita. "Run! Run you outlanders, back to your huts." *smack* a shot right to the chest, the guard had taken out his protective plate when the possibility of hand to hand fighting came up, he sighed and fell.

The group commander got out of the "boxer", he had a slight head wound from all the attacks on the APCs, he had strapped up the radio on a makeshift backpack.
"No time to celebrate, this is not over yet! Groups one and two, pack stock up on ammo, get into that terminal and clear it, Votenson you are in command of that!" He shouted out to the battlegroups deployed around the area. "Yes sir! One, two, on me!" Was heard. " The rest of you, form up and press foward a bit, check for survivors in that militias remaining line, I want prisoners. Press on for around a hundred metres, back off if you encounter resistance, an assault group is on the way."
The commander called up central command for a link up with the assault force, he needed them here before the enemy disappeared.

The group had lost some good men in this encounter 6 dead, 3 wounded, 2 APCs out of action, one could be brought back with some repair but hteir crews and gunner couldn't.

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Location Lima
Denel AH-2 Rooivalk helicopter callsign Alpha X-ray

The gunship was slowly circulating the area like an eagle hunting for a prey.
"Mac, see anything?" The pilot asked his gunner.
"Can't see shit, fires are burning everywere in this area, it disrupts the infrared scanner, it's too bright to use the night vision, the radar is useless, it's too much debris moving around. Wait... what the hell is that?"

Three loud bangs could be heard, the sound that would become notorious amongst VSC guards as the "Banger". Two shots hit and exploded, one in the body of the gunship and one directly at the main rotor, chopping of one rotor blade. The gunship became unstable and started to wobble.

"Flight control, this is Alpha X-ray, we have taken ground fire, we are going down I repeat we are going down, the attack cut out a fuel line and the roter, I can't keep her in the air."

The gunship was now totally unstable and started to plummet to the ground as one more of the rotorbladed due to the strain was ripped clear of. The gunship lost all laws of physics keeping it in the air, dropped like a metal barrel and started to tumble. It hit a building with the tail, slid down and crashed on an open street.

Due to the crews disregard for protocol one gunship was now out of action.
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Flight control

"We have a Rooivalk down, we got a Rooivalk down."

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Assault Force driving on runway to the terminal

"Zulu 1 this is the assault team coming up, we are there in 2 minutes." The driver announced over the radio.

A computer message came up on a screen.
"Situation has changed, link up with Zulu 1 and present further orders....."

Command Central

Dieg smirks at the statement of comparing Natzailey to a beehive. As much as he loves Natzailey, he cannot deny that it is like a beehive.

He responds calmly, "I can easily tell you who controls Natzailey, but I doubt you will believe it.

"The Credit and Debt Incorporated controls Natzailey. They control the wealth of Natzailey and forced Natzailey to adopt an isolationist viewpoint. Corporations are only successful because no laws forbidding citizens from owning foreign assets.

"On top of that, the people control Natzailey. Through the Chaos, they make themselves 'undesirables', but with a situation that is developing now, the chaos will soon disappear long enough to allow some serious political and business maneuvering by the corporations.

"So, in conclusion, no one really controls Natzailey."

As confusing as the statements are, it is the awkward and unfortunate truth.

"The aircraft bombing our nation is the Generic Empire, which is what is unifying the people slowly. What they have done already has unified Maris Keisht already. But this type of unification requires an outside enemy of Natzailey, and so long as there is an enemy, there will be unification."

He stares at the paper offered in front of him and reads it a couple of times.

"Care to define priorities and what the top priorities will gain as opposed to the lowest priorities?"

He is a shrewd business man, a representative, and a profiteer. With just his signature, he can be killed, or make millions. That is the lot of the businesses of Natzailey.

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Xixea Central Airport Main Terminal Area

As the wounded gangsters are round up, only about 5 of them were alive. Only one of them was weeping through their pain bewildered by his misfortune. Only he fears for his life.

The other four just press on their wounds, trying to stop the bleeding. They have been shot before obviously. As the other VSC troopers approached them, they just gave a cold glare knowing that their fate was most likely death. Mercy and Charity was not in the will of most citizens of Natzailey. They didn't know how to expect much else.

The wounded continued to take care of the wounds, not knowing what to get from these foreigners.

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Operation Omega Launch - Code Red 32

The pilots enter their aircraft, running the fighter diagnostics.

Engines - Green
12 Auto Cannons - Green
6000 25MM Rounds - Loaded
8 Sidewinder Missiles - Green
Structural Integrity - Green
Fuel - Green
HUD - Green

As all other functions and items of the aircraft are checked out, the fighters are at 100% Efficiency and capacity.

The men are in their suits to help them survive the extreme changes in speed and altitude. This fighter may be their death or savior. That is the only problem with this fighter.

The bay doors open up, the fighters levitate off the ground, heading for the door. Less then two minutes, there will be a surprise for whomever is at the end of these fighters.

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Location Lima

As the gunship is shot down, every stares in absolute surprise that a single man took out the gunship. The man whom shot it down begins to chuckle half insane by the thought.

The men behind him begin to yell that the assault is getting close.

One of the men in the nearby building grabs his assault rifle and heads towards the down gunship. He doesn't know what to expect.

He approaches it cautiously with his rifle raised at whomever may be alive, thinking in his mind, "Take no prisoners..."

(ooc: well it seems mr Nakil Batuun is still alive for now)

-Sarrowquand, Grey, Grey city.

The sun rose in the achromatic city of the Bureaucrats and people flowed through the streets to their various places of work most heading to goverment buildings, others however lingered in the streets talking about news and paperwork. These were the fourth shift workers who had just finished their six hours in the office and were now taking their mandatory two hours off for networking, the air was fresh and as the sun rose it illuminated the many glass roofed arcades, casting the lavender of the tinted glass onto the streets below and providing some relief to the eye from the starkness of uniform grey stoned buildings and white paved streets. 44th street arcade like many was lined along each side with hydrangeas in concerete pots with several cobolt coloured steel benches running down the middle; a public space with only slight compromises towards comercial use: The coffe shop, the news paper stand.

Grey 1,511 and Grey 47,260 sat on one such bench, cardboard coffe cups and bagels sat between them. Grey 1,511 replaced his newspaper and lifted his cup. Before sipping he asked his comrade "And how are things with Natzailey?",
"Rapidly sliding into an uncontrolable war. We are still waiting for CEO Nakil Batuun to arive and I heard that the Generics may have been illegaly intercepting international comercial flight. We're going to lodge a complaint shortly; And if they have intercepted legitimate flights to Sarrowquand we will be demanding their release."
"Hmmm" said Grey 1,511 as he finished his cofee, "I've put all of our northern coast guard units on alert and dispatched several aditional frigates and patrol boats to the edge of our territorial water just in case. Grey 1,210 tells me that DAFI is on high alert too though I doubt anything imediate will come of it",
"No?" Responded Grey 47,260, "Well lets hope. I doubt that the Generians will try anything with us either but I'd not like to see our forests burn nor our cities go the way of Natzailey's"


(Coastguard includes any naval assets assigned to home security, which is all of them. DAFI is the air force)

Interrogation Room aboard the Generian Fleet

Nakil Batuun sits in the room waiting for the interrogator to arrive.

Time passes slowly and painfully. He impulsively yells out, "Can we hurry this up? I need to go to the bathroom!"

Well, this is slightly better than what his fellow men are situated in.

He slams his head on the table out of absolute boredom waiting for the Generian interrogator. Not even God is this cruel! Making someone wait this long while they have a desperate need to pee.

The Generians are skilled in the art of torture by means of nearly exploding bladders... indeed this is cruel and unusual...

Hopefully the bureaucracy of Sarrowsquand can wait this long for him?

((OOC: Sorry, I just wanted to remind everyone where poor Nakil Batuun, or AKA Tsai Carnam is at... Generic Empire! Please post! THINK OF THE POOR MANS BLADDER!))

To: Generic Empire
From:The Bureau of Foreign Affairs: Grey 47,260

We have reason to believe that you have intercepted civilian flights bound for Sarrowquand and may have detained a DoSA (Dominion of Sarrowquand Airways) vehicle. We demand the imediate release of civilians in custody especialy if you are holding Dominion citizens.

Dark Star Drone York: low orbit 20 clicks south of location Bravo over Natziley, Time 12:03
radar operator: Sir you better have a look at this.
Colonel Ivans Sanders:What is it Oslom.
Oslom: sir we have what appears to be a silo opening 20 clicks west of York's location.
Sanders: What do you mean!!?
Oslom: Sir it appears that Natziley is preparing some sort of attack using missiles of some sort.
Sanders stood there dumbfounded. What? An attack? would they risk it? Was it against them? " call General Maddas, get him down here now."
Oslom: Yes Sir.
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They were all assembled in the war room of the palace. time 12:08
General Maddas, why have you called this meeting.
Maddas: Sir at 12:03 standard time one of our Dark star drones picked up an unusual signature. It appears that Natziley is preparing some sort of Nuclear or Chemical weapons attack. No word on who that is at the moment, but we need to prevent this attack at all costs. I've scrambled 14 of our B-52C's but I need your permission to use them.
Ab'dul: do not launch the attack. Spred out our forces, separate the remaining Bombers among our other airbases. Prepare special forces insertion teams to go in if an attack is launched and destroy that silo. If an attack against us is launched level all targets of stratigic values. Leave no one alive in Natziley.

Ab'dul Taniva Imoniey sat there in silence. What are you up to now my friend?

Command Central

"This is somewhat new to me, but as I am just here to protect those I am told to protect this will only mean that my employees will not have to worry about any nosy paper pushing govermental suits if they must be...."flexible".
We do have "high priorities and low priorities" but you can be sure my firend that "low priorities" are not personal contractors."

The commander walked outside, he could see the burning skyline of the capital city, the fog was clearing around it.

"This "Empire", yes I was told about them during my briefing. We might have some use for them to keep little heat off our operations...."

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Xixea Central Airport Main Terminal Area

The clearing group moved foward, weapons raised, moving slowly in a tactical fanned out line, everyone getting covered by someone else.
They saw the remaining wounded militas, beaten, abandoned by their own. This was an unusual behaviour to Sultenians, leaving their own kin and people behind to face an uncertain fate. If this had happended in Sultenia back during the civil war, the commander who made the order would face the "breaking wheel" for leaving his men behind.
The guards would make examples, but not with wounded and beaten fighters.
The squad commander made a handsign "Half, detain prisoners, half, provide overwatch." The group split up, one half taking up defensive positions around the area, the other half lowered their MP7s, hung them on their backs. Some took out handcuffs and expandable batons, the rest took out their "first aid packs" to patch up the prisoners, they seemed to be trying to patch up their own wounds but the dirty cloth they used were only a blood poisoning waiting to happen.

The group commander back at the terminal entrance watched the clearing group take and tend prisoners. He fiddled with the radio, he needed a fully loaded chopper when the assault group came in but when he heard that one gunship was down he knew it might not be easy.

Twenty guards had salvaged what riot gear they could find from the "boxers" and formed up to storm the terminal.
Everyone was in place, shields up and batons out, some carried their MP7s instead of riot gear. The squad commander Votenson gave the "go" to his groups. The doors were kicked in and the group stormed foward to literally clear the building and if they had to drag out any unarmed personnel in the building.

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Location Lima, Denel AH-2 Rooivalk helicopter callsign Alpha X-ray

No one was alive in the gunship, the brutal math in this case was simple. The armour were cut short on this bird to keep it in flight longer on less fuel and that the original military class steel alloy was peeled off when it was bought to lower the price and reduce paperwork.
The fuelline broke and started to spew fuel over the area, the chopper was burning, the munitions 100 20mm cannon grenades and 2 remaining tear gas canisters detonated from the heat building up.

Command Central

The representative smiles kindly as it is explained to him. Seems simple enough?

He takes up his pen and begins to write down the priorities:

1) Credit and Debt Incorporated - Economic Stability
2) Natzailey Citizenry Arms - Strongest Weapons Company
3) Natzailey Health Services - Sole reason population isn't sharply declining
4) Natzailey Weapon Research Corporation - Leading Company of New Technology
5) All Other Corporations
6) All Other Businesses

Signed
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Dieg Noot, Representative of all Private Interests of Natzailey


He looks up at the commander and nods thankfully at him. This may be extremely beneficial for all parties...

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Xixea Central Airport

Nothing remains in the Terminal other then a few rotting corpses.

The men that are offered medical aide seem a little offended by such a gesture, but accept it. They still believe strongly that they will be tortured for information...

As one of the men is pulled over the debris by one of the VSC soldiers, he is begging and weeping in fear and pain. One of his comrades begins yelling at him angrily in his native tongue of Natzailey.

"God damn coward! Have some dignity!!"

The people of Natzailey are not that supportive of their comrades clearly. Abandonment and forcing them to rely on themselves. It is easily seen through these few men of the isolationist and individualism that makes Natzailey who it is.

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Location Lima

As the soldier looks in trying to figure out if there are survivors. He notices all of them are dead, but fails to notice the potential explosives.

Only two words can be said about this explosion...

My God!

The person who is the excavate has no remains to speak of, and the "rebels" just smirk at the ridiculous turn of events.

The man who is responsible for the crash is smiling broadly before being smacked in the head by a fellow comrade. "That was a god damn big risk!"

He smiles back and replies, "Got to save your blood, you know?"

"Your son is back there?"

"Yes, and where is yours?"

The man who smacked him gives a grim smile and states, "Died a little ways back..."

"Oh, I am sorry for your loss."

"No worries my friend, this is Natzailey, I have lost many friends and family. Price of freedom, no?"

"True liberty."

The bulk of soldiers that have escaped the conflict at the terminal arrive and take barricades looking back. Not knowing if they were to get a counter attack...

A loud sound is heard above... all that was seen was a quick flash of something streaking across the sky.

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Operation Omega Launch - Code Red 32

"We have just passed a location with a large location of Natzailey gangsters, closing the distance in a few seconds of the Terminal."

The fighters fly straight over the Terminal and begin looking for the other gunships and airplanes.

The radar offers two sets of Radar. Long Range, offering the quality of maybe fourth generation radar. The view was about 250 Miles on it...

And the Short Range, which is really the strength of this fighter. Anything within 50 miles and has density may be identified. It was hell to have it filter out random insects that appear on the radar.

What it shows is terrain, vehicles, and aircraft.

There is a blip of some type of aircraft, not known if it is airborne... one glitch with the radar. Then that is when the HUD in the helmet comes into play.

"Enemy aircraft, less then a couple miles off."

"I see it... doing my strafing run. Go in low and fast... shoot to kill."

The close in the distance with 1,500MPH and preparing their 25mm rounds. Whatever they are about to destroy is going to have a nasty surprise.

((OOC: It wasn't attacking you Novanicstan lol, and a 20Mile destructive radius? That is a 40Mile destructive diameter...

And also consider the size of your territory?

Even if it is on the border 50/50 you incinerate 628 Square Miles of your territory. I can imagine your territory only being a couple thousand miles square...

No telling how many of these you have, but such a weapon would be more devastating to you at this point as opposed to the enemy.

I recommend editing to keep the story under a sensible balance, if you don't, fine. That just means only a wasteland to take back for me lol.

What are your thoughts guys?))

Command Central

The commander takes the paper, reads it over and places it into a folder.
"This will be quite useful." He said in a firm voice. "My supiriors will wish to ask a few questions themselves later, they will arrive with the main force in about..." he checks his watch "....four hours. In the mean time there are plenty of things for you to do here, the logistic detail have been busy this morning. Third tent to your left is a resting tent for VIPs in case you want to catch some shut-eye, fourth, the big one is an supply tent were you can pick up clothes if you want to change, if you need more security, the tent on your right about a hundred metres is an armory, anyway all the tents are marked up by now you can find yourself around, if you get lost ask the way and wear this all times." The commander hands out a gray-black id-like card with a dark green text VSC on it. "Fasten it on you chest, feel free to talk to the guards, some of them are off duty, the tent four tents away were the music comes from is an "off duty" tent, the TV must be up by now."

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Xixea Central Airport

The terminal was cleared room by room rapidly, the unusual weapons that were scatterd around were collected. Defensive positions were set up in the run down building. The state of it was depressing, it was dirty, the air was filithy and stale, the smell of rot made the squad commander set up an "extremination area" out side the building, a little away from it, it basically meant that anything that decomposed was gathered up, thrown onto one plie and burnt. The "extrmination area" was rarely used but it had to be done.
The group detailed to this was wearing special breathing masks and protective clothing.

Some were resistant to the aid given but they were under orders not to do anything that might get the prisoners to respond in a violent way. The guards did not want to do anything violent either, Sultenians belived that beating a beaten enemy is just a stupid and cowardly thing to do according to the old saying "a beaten enemy fears you, a beaten and angry enemy will murder you in ways you never could imagine".

The guards tried to tell the prisoners that resisted, they could not understand their language. Showing the giant "red cross" mark patched on the med-packs and the white and clean bandages. "Vae... forsoker... halepa ....aer" most guards said when coming close to the prisoners.
Some, not bleeding were lifted up slowly, put on makeshift stretchers made from material in the area and carried to the APC.

The group commander looked over out to the runway, he saw the assault group coming now, time to take the fight to the enemy.

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Outpost 4, five hundred metres west of the runway.

The four man observation detail could see two cargo jets lifting off, back to Sultenia for a resupply. The third was still a bit out on the runway, they wanted to double-check the landing gear. Nothing unusual.

They could not hear it but they saw it, two fast moving and not so firendly units. "Well there goes the peace and quiet." they thought.
The main observer picked up the radio and reported the urgent message.
"Hostile air units, fast movers"

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Command Central

The "urgent situation" lamp started to blink on the commanders unit radio. This demanded his urgent attention.
The message was brought up on the laptop, "incoming fast movers".

"Friend, take cover and cover your ears, this will be loud." He told Dieg Noot
He picked up his microphone and went on the emergency channel, overriding all commmunication traffic in the encampment area.
"All units, urgent transmission code 44942, flies moving in western approach, "Iron Curtain", I repeat "Iron Curtain".
Around 200 guards in the encampment took weapons they could find and positioned themselves in a fireline behind what cover they could find, looking west they saw something coming, they aimed all weapons eastwards, GMG gunner, MG gunners, plain personal weapons, all they could fire at one time.
They aimed.
"Deploy!" Was heard over the radio coms.

The sound was massive, a minor shock of all weapons unloading at the same time flipped up dust from the ground.
Grenades and bullets wizzing through the air aginst the same targets, "The Iron Curtain, a massive wall of lead."
The gunships started taking off, they would try to do something atleast. "Better try and fail then no trying at all."

(next time explain who your attacking and what)

((OOC: I apologize for the inconvenience, and sorry for the delayed post, hectic life))

((one thing i forgot to say is that drone was in your territory not over mine remeber it was 2 miles from where your fighters launched.))

Command Central

Dieg Noot smirks at the suggestions of arms and states, "You are here so I don't need weapons."

As he walks out, the fighters begin approaching quickly, and the iron curtain is raised. This representative seems completely unfaded by it all and walks casually towards the required tent that he was directed towards.

As Dieg Noot entered the tent, he questioned, "As to what answers do you require? I must contact my people soon." He takes a deep breath of the cigar he took.

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Xixea Central Airport

With what is brought it ranging from corpses to food that expired years ago. The corpses look like someone decided to take a bite from them some ages ago... but who knows!

As the aide is offered, only one of the men pulled out a pistol in fear firing at the medical teams before committing suicide by shooting himself in the head. Sad and ridiculous way to go, but suicide is one of the leading causes of death in Natzailey.

A single scout team approaches about 500 meters away, armed only with a single assault rifle and a pair of binoculars. "They have received reinforcements... it seems they are heading for the street... pipe bombs laid?"

"Pipe Bombs are laid and can be detonated upon request." the person on the other end of the communique states.

"Very well," He looks at his comrade and orders, "Stand ground and observe what they do to the wounded... are they barbarians or saviors?"

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Operation Omega Launch - Code Red 32 (Outpost 4)

The two fighters begin heading for the cargo jets, easy picking as long as it is on the ground.

Simple mission, test the overall resolve of these people.

Strafing run with a sidewinder missile per cargo jet, and both turning for the last one, seeking to put the overall air power of these men out of business.

If they are truly as strong as people think, they may send more men and strengthen the plan as a whole...

Strafing run of the third cargo with a sidewinder missile from both fighters. They both turn in opposite directions to view their success.

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Operation Omega Launch - Code Red 32 (Command Central)

The wall of lead is launched into the air, there is no hope for survival or evasion... for the standard fighter...

These fighters were given slightly heavier armor for the sake of acid rain. The fighters flipped upside down to allow the bullets to hit the heaviest part of the armor on the fighters. No significant damage other then armor damage, but structural integrity is unharmed.

The fighters quickly flip back to its original positions to do their strafing runs...

Primary Target: Any Aircraft
Secondary Target: Vehicles

The Gunship about to take off is a very tasty target as a one of the fighters pulls a strafing run towards it and releasing a sidewinder towards it at close range before pulling up and away. The pilot quickly turns his head to see the results of his run.

The second fighter pilot pulls a similar maneuver breaking through, seeing a corporate business man with the strength of a Natzailey citizen, he hails, "SIR! There is a corporate Natzailey man! We need to go!"

"That is a negative on the retreat, we have a mission to do, no matter the price."

"SIR!!"

"Follow through soldier!"

"I am out of here, I am not here to kill my own men!" He pulls a violent 90 degree turn... as far as anyone can see, it was unbelievable. After three seconds pass, another turn is attempted and an explosion occurs.

One miscalculated error... such turns are only possible WITHOUT the armor... else the stress would tear the fighter apart.

The debris falls all over the area... shameful end for such a fighter...

One pilot down from sheer accident! That is a problem from potential future plans of the Corporations of Natzailey if the situation leaked.

Runway

As the two cargo jets took off the third waiting to lift noticed the fighters on the radar screen.
"This is Alpha. Julius and Victor you got two bandits closing in, take off now!" The message sparked over the radio.

"This is Julius, taking off.
"Victor has left the ground, full gas."
And sure enough the jets left the ground sharp in a forced lift.

Sidewinders was launched and were closing in. Both jets deployed flares to scramble the heatseeking sidewinders. They worked both sidewinders missed the jets by a margain and hit the ground.

The third standing still was a sitting duck on the runway.
"We need to take off!" The co-pilot told his boss.
"We cant, those missiles are heatseekers, you saw how thry reacted to the flares, if we take off now the heat from the engines will be a magnet to them. Give me that flare pistol."
The pilot loaded it as it was given to him, smashed out the airplane window with his boot and waitedfor the missile to launch, he saw the jets, strange looking but they were told during briefing to expect anything in this country. They were probobly stolen from a military complex when society collapsed.

The missile was launched, the jet did not present any heat but the missile would still go foward if no heatsource was detected. The pilot aimed upwards and shot. The missile picked up the heat from the flare, but it was too close, the missile picked up on the heat but hit the ground a few feet from the cargo jet. The plane was rocked around and pieces of shattred soil hit the crew, they were alive but they needed some aid and would not be taking off soon.
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Command Central

Wanker hes walking right out in a danger zone, the commander thought to himself. The gunshots could be heard all over the area in a massiv barrage, the commander walked out and started directing his forces. The Iron Curtain seemed to have done its job on one of the fighters but there was still one to go.

The Denel gunships took off and saw the sidewinders coming aginst them. They relased the countermeasures and the sidewinders hit the ground, but again, they were too close to the ground, debris wobbled the gunships out of stability. They shot out their laser guided missiles uncertain how the effect would be in the unstable state they were in. One of the gunships rotors started smoking from the stress.

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Xixea Central Airport

The bullets wizzed through the air hitting one guard in the arm. The overwatch guards aimed thier MP7s but the gunner had taken his own life.
In the commotion the medical guards raised the wounded and dragged them from the area back to their own, they did not know that the milita man had shot himself they just heard the shots. Life before limb, the medics carried the wounded back to the protected area.

Runway

The pilots observe in horror that their sidewinders were ineffective! But these cargo planes could not fight back luckily, so they have all the time needed to put as much lead into them as they desired.

Both planes made gradual turns to face the enemy cargo planes. Their first target was the sitting duck of a cargo plane. Both planes began flying low and fast towards the cargo plane, launching a few hundred rounds towards the plane.

After passing overhead, they notice the other two cargo planes as well, knowing that they may get executed if they do not succeed...

"Get in as close as possible, release the sidewinders as late as possible... we cannot give them that opportunity again!"

They flew at top speed towards these moving cargo planes, 500M and counting down quickly... fire!

Two more sidewinders hoping to meet their mark followed by large amounts of gunfire...

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Command Central

The commander of this pair stared in absolute horror as his comrade killed himself inadvertently! Cocky bastard, all pilots are told to be CAREFUL when making sharp turns!

But he still had a job to do, but that laser guided missile ain't going to make the job any easier! The best maneuver to come to mind would have to be flying at it and shooting straight up at the last moment... risky, but only chance for survival.

He makes his sharp turn of 70 degrees left before turning more gradually towards the incoming missile. The distance was closing fast, and all he had was a little bit of luck along with this over priced tin can.

The missile flew straight towards it for the momentary seconds before the pilot pulled an burst straight upwards and barrel rolling up. It was a near miss!

He will not get a second shot at him! He flew straight towards the gunship pouring large quantities of lead towards it! With it being short ranged and a limited supply of fuel, it allowed a much larger space and room for 6000 rounds to be put in the fighter.

And that 6000 rounds is now focused on this one gunship! He is going to make this mother pay for his near death!

While only a kilometer away, the other fighter lays horribly torn apart and the pilot missing. Prime time for fuel and scrap metal looters, if the VSC doesn't get there first!
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A Tent in Command Central

Dieg Noot sits patiently waiting to be questioned while the battle rages on.
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Location Lima

Over the communique, it is heard, "They are preparing a counter-attack... it will be a little while before they reach your location!"

"The pipe bombs are ready and the men are able, and we have one enemy gunship confirmed destroyed! We are waiting for further commands and orders by Master Yiniks currently." A commander in the street looking towards the expected location where the counter-attack is to come replies.

"No worries, just do your job..."

Runway

Getting their heads together from the explosion they manage to see the threat posed by the enemy fighters. The co-pilot still dazed by the explosions is picked up by the main pilot and tossed out of the jet into the tall grass. Hitting it soft the co-pilot passes out.

The fighters were closing in rapidly, with only seconds to act the pilot serches through the heap of unorganization in the plane, debris scattred around, yes he finds it. A massive metal crate, with all his force he dragges it closer to the bridge, almost breaking his back. He opens the crate quickly, inside is a massive "floodlight" not the ones used for guard posts, those used for nighttime rescue in storm conditions, these turn night into day at full power, mounted at the Denel gunships for special conditions.

He connects the battery, smashes out a windshield focusing the lamp towards the attackers and turn the power. The light is intense, like small sun directly aginst the attackers. The heat mad by the lamps and the smell of it suck the air out of the cockpit, the pilot starts to chough.

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Command Central

The gunner of the Denel gunships were furious, they never miss their targets, this would not look good on their resumés.
The pilots relized there is not much more to do as the gunships can´t really stand up to jetfighters without missiles, and with missiles it is a 1-1000 in odds anyways. The fighters closed in, there was one last thing to do before ejecting the rocket seats. A little fun for the fighter they thought. Very unconventional but normal with VSC-employees, "fight the enemy with all you got, one enemy is enough to stop an army, fight him with the strength of two" cleary showing "Vicker Security Corporation spares no expenses".

Both pilots knew what to do at this point, bypassing the weapon system, connecting the guidence computer with the auto-pilot, bypassing the security allowing the maximum speed to go beyond the limits of "safe flight".

The pilots hit for full speed aginst the closing enmey fighter now charging like a mad bull aginst them. 309 km/h maximum, bypass, 311...320....330....340...km/h, systems start to collapse within the helicopters, screens go blank, parts of the helicopter starts to shake, soon the rotor and engine will rip out of the gunship, "Just a bit closer..." the pilot thinks to himself. Alarms starts of within the cockpit, the gunship tears themselves apart, no time to waste, the pilots eject in the rocket powered cockpit leaving the chassis of the gunships. The cockpits of course chop the rotorblades leaving the main body but force of motion presses it foward.
No tumbling losing half their weight the empty gunship-bodies loaded with fuel and remaining munitions are quickly losing speed but are straight in the path of the ultra rapid fighter.

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Main terminal, Xixea Central Airport

The prisoners able to walk were led in a single line through the now set up strongpoint outside the terminal, checked and zipcuffed they could not do much and if they did not have a wish for a painful smacking by a baton and a pair of boots they would not do anything stupid. The ones unable to walk were carried on makeshift stretchers, all had been patched up with bandages but further medical attention may be required. The squad commander reported back to the group commander about the prisoners, the group commander was still carrying his radio on the back. "Ill get back to you friend." he told his sub-command. The assault force arrived.
3 "Boxers" with 30 fresh VSC guards with G36 Assault Rifle 5.56mm with an attached grenadelauncher, gasmasks most important and more munitions in different types.

The two commanders were standing a bit away the prisoners now lined up, if no one understood Sultenian they would probobly not understand but they both knew that a little "unkown talk" would "set off a few bells" within them, little psych terror before interrogation.
"Vaelkommin, dae mist alldt." The group commander told the newcoming commander as he arrived.
"Jae, vi bliv attackerade av naegre snabbplune vid cintralen. Ve tager strid till fin nu, fengerna ska inte buseras, dae ska tillbaks, ta fordonet som aer kvur ti der. Vi lemmnar en pansar her och fortsetter fram, en fot tve opsutt, rasning tve blok i omgiv. Hael di grovn hier, groven in, bas tror di bliver en moattack. Bas vi taule mi fengerna, dae e vikt." The newcomer explained to his fellow command, as the group commander nodded.

"De e gott, ger ert jobb, jeg ger mait, radio 312, stell in, jaeg vill veta om ni hover eldestod."

The assault commander nodded adjusted his radio and went over to his group.

The group commander went over to his sub-commander still satnding with watchful eyes on the prisoners. First he pointed at the prisoners then he pointed on the remaining "Boxer" and told the sub-commander. "Ladde up og ker tebaks. Alla vi liv."

(OOC: If you feel it neccecary I can give a translation.)

Runway

As the light is turned on outside the windshield, the pilots observe it in curiosity, "What is that? A laser commander?"

"I don't know... but it will either blind you or blow you up! Flank the bastard!"

For their survival, they fly past the gunship breaking off the attacks on the cargo planes before coming down and launching a volley of missiles followed by a few hundred rounds at the gunship.

Failure in this mission is not an option... and any threats to this mission success must be eliminated...

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Command Central

In absolute happiness that the maneuver worked and he is alive, he continued his rounds at the chopper... moving towards him?!

He smirked as he found a helicopter running into a fighter ridiculous.

As the rotor is blown off, he laughs at his success as he has blown it off...

Only if he wasn't going to fast he could be happy with his success!

He flips upside down before pulling away from the gravitational pull of the earth, hoping to barely miss...

He looks quickly at the lower part of his dashboard observing an image of his family...

"No, I am not ready to join you!" He slams on the thrusters...

Only inches from destruction... but now he knows the extent of this corporation in Natzailey.

He observes the battle ground before flying back towards the silos in which he originated.

"Operation Omega Launch - Code Red 32 is a success on my part, I will give a report on my return."

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Main Terminal, Xixea Airport

Only a couple of the prisoners manage to pick up a few words, but the most they understand is battles and who is in charge.

Most of them have a pistol under their ragged shirts, but why none of them use it now is a major question. Most of the time, if the enemy threatens you, you shoot them or you shoot yourself... that is how it goes in Natzailey. These foreigners have not hurt them... yet. Any hint of violence towards them could set off a time bomb.

One of them speaks in Natzailey, "Natsaiin daktsud baiok." meaning "People go with the foreigners."

Literally, it translates, "Citizens of Natzailey, Forward With the Barbarians." But that type of translation lost its meaning a long time ago.

Runway

The heat finally becomes too much for the pilot. He jumps out from the plane into the tall grass. He lands next to his co-pilot who was knocked out when he was thrown out of the plane.
He wakes his coworker up, he is still dazed from the whole incident.
THe pilot dragges him away from the jet as far away as possible, the fighters may come back and they don't have much to hit them back with.

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Command Central

As the fighter breaks off and turns away the VSC guards stare at it clod heartedly, they were not prepared for this but next time they will not be unprepared. Considering what they had to work with, one downed fighter is not a bad outturn. No one was injured or dead the pilots of the gunships were now drifting slowly towards earth in their cockpits held up by parachutes. They can always get new choppers on the line but competent pilots are hard to replace.
The wind draft kicked up by the jet had torn some tents and scattred equipment now VSC had to clean up, how degrading.

The Commander walked back into the tent were the representative was sitting. "Well, hope this little incident happens agin after a few phone calls. Any questions friend Noot?"

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((OCC: I will give the main people names now, I did not relize they would play such a major role, it seems stupid to only adress them "commander-this and commander-that".))

Main Terminal

Outside near entrance

Lance Varnstorm (The group commander of the first team arriving to the terminal) started relaying orders to sub-commanders to put up overwatch positions around the airport terminal and stand ready for a possible counter attack. They had now been reinforced with some more firepower and all-important gas masks, 2 man groups with H&K MG4s and HK69A1 grenade launchers were set up in the corners of the terminalbuilding plus one in the flight control tower. Squads were set on patrol around the area, 31 VSC guards were not much to hold down a whole terminal with but they kept radio contact and as soon as the assault team came back the two groups would merge, hold the terminal and later all would be centralised to the terminal and around the airport.

A "Boxer" APC rolled foward next to the prisoners, the four man VSC team guarding the prisoners were told to get report back when they had dropped off the prisoners.
The hatch was opened. "Opsutt, op!" Squad commander Hurd Nurvi said to the prisoners and pointed at the interior.

Across the street

The assault team formed up. 31 VSC guards with more "military grade" equipment, G36 Assault rifles and full stocks of munitions, some had grenade launchers, some had binocular sights for sharpshooting, P30 pistols, teargas and flashbang grenades, flashlights, flares, tazers, batons, gasmasks and of course a small blade, concealed.
They wore same clothing and protective vests as other VSC guards, dull, faint black half grey almost, no distinctive patterns, they put much effort into terror tactics, covering their faces with skimasks.

The third "Boxer" was sent over to the terminal as fire support.

The assault commander "Vec Fjordstam" briefed his three sub-commanders commanding one 10-man team each, "Holm Voe" commanding "Team 1", Larn Reve commanding "Team 2" and Jan Ulgran commanding "Team 3".

"Voe and Reve, your teams will sit up in the APCs for now. I will be in the second APC. Ulgran, the terminal needs one "Boxer" so your team will march with the APCs five man on each side of the convoy. We will keep a slow pace, the area will be serched and cleared of possible remaining civilians and milita, constant alert. ROE does not apply here, but no overkill, save the ammo and if you know you have the chance try to grab a prisoner or two. Use terror to full extent, drive as many as you can away from here so the rumour will spread and keep any nosy ragtaggers away from us and this area. All locals will be referred to as "Rags" from now on, use that so we all know whats up. Questions?"

"Chopper support?" Voe asked.

"Forget it for now, tell the Boxer gunners to fire for maximum effect with the GMGs, the terminal group have a sniper in the control tower, a GMG, an MG as well, all ready, if we need fire support ill relay to them and they will give the support they can give from there but dont expect much this area is pure industrial from here on, aside from a couple of clear areas and the airport everything here is full of blind spots, keep your eyes open and watch for mines and similar also, they must have placed something somewere when they left waiting for us to storm in. Other questions?" Fjordstam replied.

"Lets kick em." Reve marked. With that the commanders went seperate ways to confer with their groups, Fjordstam mad contact with his two "Boxer" APCs and gave them the situation and briefing.

Terminal Building

VSC guards still checked every area for civilians and milita hiding. Some went into the basement slowly trying to find the main electric station.
Others had been given the horrible task codenamed amongst them "Clean this dump!", not cleaning as in sweep up some debris, cleaning as in gathering up everything not related to rock and concrete and burn it. Furniture, books and paper, old plants, computers, body parts and whole bodies, everything. A plauge was the last thing they needed now and this area was none in the making. Some were quick open the fire posts taking out fire hoses and axes. Smashing everything breakable to make it more simple to move and water to fush everything loose out, from dust to debris.
"This is disgusting, how could the rags live in here?" VSC guard Ordi Isler asked in a loud voice when hosing the main terminal ground.
"I saw things like this during the civil war, it's not so much as "living" it's more like simply "existing"." Came a response from Varnstorm coming foward with an axe and a hand full of chopped up wood coming from some sort of desk.

Sultenian National News
National and foreign news for citizens of the fatherland

This extra report from SNN apologizes for the interruption of regular programming, this report shows images of extreme violence, brutality and various elements that people will find disturbing and offensive.

Audioless footage, shaky shows unidentified orginized military like figures in gasmasks, faint black clothing, tactical gear and protective vests shoving and pushing unarmed civilians away from a fenced gate, weapons aimed and batons raised, standing in agressive posture.

One from the group of 16 civilans approach the small team of four military figures in whats seems like an angry manner, the dark clad figure he approaches swings his arm, looks like he took a swing at the civilian and misses with distance, yet the civilian drops to the ground. The camera zooms in and observes the black clad figure holding an expandable baton in the hand he swung at the civilian with. The civilian lies motionless on the ground. The civilian group starts to move around more, the military group gets into a more notable line, all have now weapons ready except the figure that hit the civilian with a baton. Another civilan approaches him with what looks like a knife, the counterattack comes swiftly from the military figure, a roundhouse kick high to the head in a way clearly showing that he had trained this and that he was prepared, the civilian also drops and has clearly sustained heavy damage, unable to stand straight when he tries to get up.
The crowd tries to move in all at once but is responded with a short burst of fire from the black militarys weapons. Some drop others run away.
Everything happens within minutes.

War without soldiers

Announcer voice, female: "As unrest continues to grow in Natzailey no notable national or foreign military as factor, except the ones this homemade footage this conflict shows no form of orginized military in what has now erupted in a civilwar between gangs, clans and individuals now fighting for scraps virtually non-existant.

Famine a pressing concern

Video showing a barren, flat, rock desert next to an edge of a cityline, buildings, a sharp contrast from full urbanization to nothing but rock.

Same announcer: "Natzailey has no soil capable of growing crops in the quantity it needes to support its own population. All foodsupplies has been imported in massive amounts by corporations and indiviuals to either make profit or feed a workforce. With the war outbreak and a growing Generic Empire embargo without any form of action since a massve bomb assault food imports are now slowing in and supplies becoming more scarce."

Another announcer male: "Militas and civilians are trying to find food and are also trying to secure the ability to gain food by eliminating the competition. But the problem is, with everyone fighting for food, there is no one left to gather and distribute the food because everyone is fighting for it. It is a spiral of famine.

Female announcer: "This is Uvenk Mawoto, professor, author and observer of third world nations, recently wrote a book about the situation in Natzailey called "The starving wears Armani". You have visited Natzailey I have heard."

Camera shows deserted streets full of paper debris and furniture.

Uvenk Mawoto replies, "Yes, I learned the language and costums and sneaked in to the country. Even then I had to hide most of the day, if your'e not in a gang or employed you are an easy target."

Announcer asks. "Why the title of the book, is this a direct reference?"

Uvenk Mawoto answers. "Yes, Natzailey is by GDP and GDI standards a well developed country if you only see it in statistics and this show the horrendus mistakes with statistics. Everything is on average or high because of the massive seperation between the social groups, the GDP and GDI draws all form of income together and divides it across the populance, but it does not take into account that most of the population has no or very little income and those that have income have so much of it that the statististic explodes, around 400 people are making enough money and rescources to make all Natzailey on avarage charts look like they have an avarage income. 400 people are making what a nation of 2 billion would make in normal cases. Example you have two people, one has 100 Cinzanos, the other has nothing but if you do a GDI on that they would both make 50 Cinzanos, but thay don't, and thats the problem.
On charts Natzailey is by noramal cases great but if you look close up, it is "A starving person in Armani", he looks great but he's still dying."

Female announcer: "But this report I have right here actually refers to Natzailey as a "dead country"."

Uvenk Mawoto responds. "I read it, that report is an individual report and it is also wrong because it draws up an avarage by simple majority yes, Natzailey is dead but as always this is not fact, just an "on avarage" report. Natzailey is as alive as ever and a major economic factor and diplomatic factor in the world so just because 99% of the population has a pissy life I wont mean that the whole nation don't exists or is dead because the whole nation is neither dead or has a pissy life. The small fraction alive actually lives for a whole nation."

More footage is show of urban hand to hand fighting between gangs carrying different colors and tags.

Intervention in Natzailey "Out of the question." according to goverment.

Announcer. "Prime Minister Vogel Ravenholdt, representatives of the National Party, the goverment and IAOFR are refusing to debate or even speak of the situation in Natzailey or possible intervention breaking the tradition on "open discussion" in parliment, eh... the subject was just now brought up by minor opposition parties during a parlimentry debate over infrastructure by mere chance, we are cutting to live video feed right away from the Emirate Palace via public-network.

Video shows a noisy conferance room, Sultenian Parliment (Emirate Palace).
"Prime minister we need to have a discussion over this as all other agendas." Shouts Rehd Larsen representave of Noords Empat (center-leftwing party) across the room. Some agrees, majority of parliment (National Party representatives, the National Party holds 87% of the seats in parliment) boos and yealls at Larsen in an angry tone.
"Not now, at this time we are discussing the debate over a major highway extension!" Shouts Ravenholdt back ignoring the fact he has a microphone.
"These people are suffering,the war is a nuicence to individual peoples economy..." Larsen tries to say out but is interrupted by the PM.
"The Emirate will not stick a finger into that hornets nest." Ravenholdt turns to his side of the conferance room. "All in favor of removing the minority?" National Party members raises their hands. "Guards remove the representative and the minority parties they are interrupting democracy! Majority rules, all minority parties out of the Emirate Palace!"

Announcer. "Eh..." Uncertain voice. "It seems as if the opposition parties have been voted out of parliment...."

News report turns to blue screen, then to light brown-white with the Sultenian banner on it and the text "By parlimentry majority, therefore the will of the fatherland, the nation of Sultenia has banned this network, effective immidietly forbidding it from broadcasting its lies and enemy propaganda and revoking all rights for their owners and operators to further broadcast within the Emirate. Owners and operators of this network will face a closed court on the charges of national treason.

OCC: (at Sultenian), uh oh that seems like a good sign.
(To Natzailey) Any word on the generics?)

((OOC: Very good post!! Next post I do, you will see some serious fireworks.

Lets just say that the Parliament your nation has will not appreciate rogue nations with nuclear weapons...

VSC will be stirred...

and The entire populace of Natzailey will be shook in awe...

I will eliminate Generic Empire tomorrow morning, no worries!

Though Tsai Carnam will survive by freak chance... somehow!
))

Martis Keisht

Now is the time...

Terrorism and Suicide Bombers are a rather common thing in Natzailey, but to the scale of this terrorism will shake the bounds of the world...

The man in the dark room receives a call, "All communication methods seem to fail, may the Goddess give you strength..."

A small tear drops down his face, as he lost his family in the recent bombardments. It is time to make the bastards pay.

He walks out into the blazing sun wearing only a pair of pants and boots. He was not that poor in Natzailey, but he just lost all things that were important in his life. His destination is the docks.

He enters the boat that is heavily armored on the outside to help it last long periods of time in the acidic ocean surrounding the east coast of Natzailey. His name is of no concern as he will soon be dead, and he has no history to speak of. But so will all else in the blast.

He looks at the heavy metal brief case, knowing what is inside. He was there when it first occured, and he was part of the war to acquire this weapon.

Whether nations will accept it or not, Natzailey is a Nuclear Power, and a rogue nation. Most nations are in denial as a nation like Natzailey able to be equals in firepower would be insulting, but it is all true. The only difference is the only nukes in operation are in briefcases. Thirty of them are unrecovered unfortunately for these fools that have violated Natzailey.

He approaches the fleets, heading for the largest ship in the fleet. A single rugged unarmed man is no threat so he is ignored regardless of the spotlights that are on him.

Closer and closer he comes...

There it is... the Capitol ship of the fleet...

As he stops the motor only a hundred meters away, next to a carrier, he opens the briefcase.

There were many wires crisscrossing preventing it from going off in an instant, but only one wire needed to be moved. He moves it...

All is gone in a two mile radius...


Shore of Maris Keisht

Tidal waves hit the shore, sinking large parts of the city. Many people are drowned, and many struggle for escape.

The only thing that can be seen as the source is the nuclear blast only a few miles away.

All Locations of Natzailey

A nuclear mushroom cloud is seen... many rumors point towards all interventionist countries.

Generic Empire, Sultenia, and Sarrowsquand.

Many take blood oaths to one day seek vengeance on all these nations...

Three hours later, it begins to rain water and acid and all people go underground to wait it out.

Runway

After shooting several rounds towards the gunship, the fighters make a sharp turn heading back to the cargo planes.

Seeing the pilots on the ground, and being low on ammo and missiles, they both launch the remnants of the missiles before running...

The nuclear cloud is seen fifteen minutes later.

Command Central

"Any questions? Of course!" Dieg Noot smiles friendly, acting as if nothing ever happened. "You have just seen what Natzailey has to offer to foreigners, do you think you can handle it?"

As he waits for the reply, an explosion and deep rumbling is heard, he heads outside and sees the nuclear cloud.

His eyes open up very wide and points alarmed, "Do you think you can handle that level of extremism? Or was that you dropping it over the Maris Regions?!?"

Main Terminal

The several prisoners cooperate and enter the boxers to be taken to wherever they are required to go.

As the boxer teams begin moving towards their destination, the mushroom cloud is seen only a while later...

((OOC: I am guessing they are heading towards location Lima))

Location Lima

The men and women are all ready, armed to the teeth by Natzailey's standards, and only having the thought of killing the enemy.

One person with a scope yells, "HERE THEY COME! Less then half a mile away!!"

The explosion is heard... but of a different kind...

One person runs around to the top of a building and yells down, "Guys... get to a location where you can see the east!"

All the men and women leave their locations and hiding places to observe the travesty...

It is as if the entire nation has lost all of the testosterone and adrenaline all at once to realize something...

A few of them fall on their knees weeping silently...

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Six Hours Later

Natzailey Corporate News Report

There is an image of a a destroyed fleet and raining acid for miles to come.

A cold stare at the camera in a corporate uniform fades in and starts speaking in a monotone fashion, "War of a scale we have not seen in thirty years. As it has not been observed, one of the thirty undiscovered nukes has been discovered. But it has been to late. It has been used to decimate the enemy fleet ending the 'protectorate' status of Natzailey.

"In the floods that occured later, millions are dead, ranging from remnant family members to entire gangs. We salute you all for your noble sacrifice to protect the grand nation of Natzailey.

"Earlier this day, a few fighters of an advanced origin has finally been identified. It carries the insignia of the old Natzailey Empire Regime. The corporation has been identified and all accused have been executed by accordance to the C&DI agreements. All the assets have been confiscated.

"The fighters were used to attack the Sultenian intervention officials and has been deemed a treacherous act by all people.

"As in the past hour, millions of men have offered their weapons up for a rapidly expanding military based corporation to aide in the future of Natzailey by eliminating the threat within.

"With all these turns of events all corporations of Natzailey have been called to meet in the ruins of Nazanik to forge out a new contract for Natzailey with their civil liberties and economic liberties in mind.

"The Nuclear Blast is the first nuclear weapon ever detonated on Natzailey soil, and today, on November 17th, will be marked as Awareness Day.

"We also have a guest speaker by the name of Tsai Carnam, head CEO of Natzailey Citizenry Arms. Welcome Tsai Carnam, great for you to be here!"

"My pleasure."

"You were captured by the Generic Empire, how did that bode for you?"

"Oh, that is an interesting story all in itself!!"

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Hundreds of Greys swarmed through the Bureau of Foriegn affairs like a nest of ants that had just been stepped on. Reports of a seismic shockwave had come in moments before and the event
was already being connected to satelite images from observation teams tasked with watching the Natzailey situation and the news bulletins released from that area. Grey 47,260, the project manager in charge of the Natzailey-Sarrowquand foreign affairs team was desperatley sending emails to his counterparts in the Bureau of observation and the recently established ECA, trying to put together a brief for the Forum. He believed that if he could just get a good report to the speakers quickly enough then they would champion the cause of sending imediate material aid to Natzailey.

Fifteen minutes later he was disturbed by a knock.

"Andrew", Grey 47,260 glanced up from his screen, his aide had entered his office with a cup of coffee. He reached out to take it, "It's terrible isn't it kiddo" he said as he took a sip of the near-boiling liquid, "Yes mister Nuise it is, then again given the ferocity of the fighting its almost a relief, perhaps now they'll take pause. And of course with the destruction of the GE fleet they will be in control of their own destiny once again." Andrew Nuise paused to consider this,
"Lucus, the University of Grey opened a course in Natzailey studies a few weeks ago right? Have you been taking the class?",
"I have sirrah, one of the advantages of being a young studenty type, rather then an old gnawed-up project manager"
The project manager chuckled into his cofee,
"I rember passing on a piece of advice to the ECA about blending in in Natzailey from the former President. He said we would be likely to stick out by our optimism. A people with a psychology like that, I wonder how they'll take it. This is their first time. I wonder how we would do if it were our forests dying",
Lucas looked down at the reports on his senior's desk,
"Are we going to be able to help them? I'm not sure that they'll let us"
"We'll have our answer soon enough, we know that at least one of them could see that things couldn't continue like they had been."

And with that he waved his aide out of his office and mailed his prelimenary report to the 1st Speaker, it would be a long day.

(ok time to post finaly)

4:23 P.M. 2 weeks days earlier
Her golden blond hair moved softly in the breeze. Her light blues eyes gazed out across the fields of wheat and corn but seemed to be looking deeper or beyond the mere bonds of this mortal life she was trapped in. The warm sun nestled against her perfect face revealing not a blemish or mark on them nor any sign that she could have seen all the horrors of life and reality. and casual observer would have taken this to be the seen of a movie or play for none could have scripted it any better. Perhaps the start of a great romantic love story and a Shakespearian trajity. However, anyone with a visual areal scanner and informed detection goggles would have picked up the 4 other people prone around her in the grass and perhaps if the equipment was good enough the small red laser pen in her hand signaling the incoming Chinook.
As the helicopter came closer the wind became a roaring tempest, it 6 blades singing in perfect harmony the tune of life and death and bringing with them a twin choirs of miniature tornadoes to perhaps indicate that this was the calm before the storm. All'ahon'va stood up and signaled to his men the each came running to the Great sand brown helicopter and picked up a create. Brad set his down and abruptly went for a crow bar that had been hiding in the bushes. In a similar fashion to a small child tearing open his gifts on Christmas day the ripped at the create until it popped open. Inside ten M4A2's sat in a neat little line almost as if posing for a picture.
Brad: There all here sir, and if these people are true to their word the other 9 crates should have the M16's and G36's.
All'ahon'va: excellent, now help get the next 2 crates off I’ll go pay the nice men.
All'ahon'va approached the piloted with the money. On his way Serra strode past him, she was holding a large bag at leaste 60 inches long and her face hid a small guilty smile behind it.
She walked towards brad who had just finished unloading the last create. Serra:" so, everything you wanted.
Brad: and much much more." She flashed a semi confused look on their face, “well unlike many modern armies we expect every deal to go down badly with a gun fight or someone trying to screw us over. However, this time..."
Serra: this time nothing bad happened so you feel that these people can be trusted.
Brad: well as much as any black market arms dealer can."
Her face became a warm smile and she looked across the fields to the east. At this moment hundreds of similar drops must be taking place all across the country arming thousands of loyal fighting men and woman of the Novanicstan Armed Forces.
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1:27 A.M. one week earlier

Avona was lying in bed with her new boy friend. His body was warm against hers and she felt safe and secure in his arms. There twin naked bodies moved against one another for a moment and then all was silent and dark.

Anderson took back the cleenex with the iodane powder on it and pocketed it. He walk over to her laptop and put the small program into the computer. Its perpose was to send Every key stroke done by Ab'uls' personal assistant. He removed the disk and climbed back into bead wraping himself around her. It had been one wild knight.
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5 minutes after the bomb went off
Ab'dul was reading in his study. He haden't been able to sleep that night and so took it upon him self to catch up on the many volume he had yet to absorb into his torent of a mind. A shake shook the palace. He ran outside to see the cloud in the early morning that now rose over where tha Empires fleet had previously been. His mind imidiately began to start and the gear of war began turning inside. it was time.
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10:15 A.M.
The golden parliament building sat in the open sun in the middle of downtown Jalalabad. Its marble doors and ancient stone structures that had stood for a thousand years looked out across the Great harbor towards the sea. At the front gate Fredric Muhammad sat at his desk in front of the monitors.
Another boring day he thought to himself. The sky was open and the day clear. His eyes glazed over as he thought about what a perfect day it would be to just F u c k around and enjoy the cool sea air with the warm sunlight.
"Ahem" He awoke from his dream and looked at the limousine.
"Oh Prime minister" he stumbled.
Abdual: I am going to meet some people I should be back in a few hours.
Fredric: yes sir.
The Prime minister drove off. Oh fuck what had he done. He was caught laying back on the job and by no one else then the prime minister him self, he was lucky to have his fucken head. After half an hour he was back in his seat again dreaming of the beauty of the day and how he wished to be there on the shore once again.

10:45 A.M.
The first of seven 500 pound bombs detonated across the complex obliterating its great marble and golden statues and killing everyone inside and with in 5 square blocks of the complex. In less the 12 seconds the entire governing body was eliminated to just a hand full of representatives who could not arrive because of illness or other reasons and one Prime minister.
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11:00 A.M.
Ab'dul Imoney sat in front of the news cameras and elision screens. His eyes were weary and unwavering.
"Going live in five four three" he only used his hand for the last two numbers.
Ab'dul: My fellow peoples of Novanicstan a terrible tragedy has beset our nation. At 10:45 this morning the Parliament building in downtown Jalalabad was bombed and destroyed. There were no survivors and I must regret to inform you that only I and 12 other members of congress were not killed in this incident. We believe the attack was perpetrated by a terrorist cell from the The Nation of Natziley . Now is not the time to panic but rather a time for us to band together with one guiding light. I will be that light. Join me now as we embark on a new war for freedom. Come and join us today for United we stand and divided we will fall.
"And cut, that was very good sir"
Ab'dul: thank you my child.
Reporter Zevon: sir, what happened to the other 20 members of parliament who were not in the building at the time of the explosion?
Ab'dul: unfortunately mamma those 20 people you refer to are dead. It turns out that after the attack there were multiple assassination attempts on people we could only save 12 people unfortunately.
Zevon: I see thank you sir.
Ab'dul: of course my dear.
As she walked out she tried to suppress her tears. Her husband had escaped the explosion only to be executed at the hand of some power hungry maddened terrorist, but by which one was the question.
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1:37 A.M. the next day

Zevon Remeras stood over her computer looking over the files in front of her. Ab'dul had sent almost no e-mails him self but his secretary had sent many of them. Especially to an address called VCandid@ymail.com. She had sent this person more then 20 e-mails in the past week. But why? Was it her boy friend? or perhaps someone else? She kept typeing into the computer little did she know but she had just limited her life to seven days.

Runway

Time munitons closed in, there was simply nothing to do.
The two pilots were transformed into red, sticky, goo by the barrage and spread out all over the runway.

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Central Command
"As long as the whole nation don´t descend upon us nothing is to worry, we have coped with much more difficult situations."

The last remark and the strange sound made the Commander turn around.
Seeing the mushroom cloud made his eyes change into a more cold and sharp look. He made a large grin over the situation "This job just became interesting." he thought. He turned to the representative exposing his grin, a large set of fangs, ritually cut out of normal teeth and sharpened quite ususal in many areas of Sultenia during the civilwar that people sharpend their teeth as ancestors did to show bravery. Many had done this and because of this Sultenians did not smile too often as it scared foreginers.
"That might be something for you to think on my friend, thnik of what kind of people your employers have hired. Ill see you around." The commander left the tent.

Outside all the VSC guards were looking at the mushroom cloud rising, some letting out the same grin as thir Commander, some angry and wondering who was responsible, some started to wonder if they could get out of this alive.

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Main Terminal

A strong wind blew up but dissapeared as quick as it came. They all saw the cloud, how could they not, it was a clear day. But for reasons unkown to foreginers, they did not care at the moment, if it was importeant they would be told later, if they did not know about it and it did not affect them at the moment, they had no reason to even give it a second look. They had more important thing to do than care about incidents they could not affect.

Outside, near entrance

Hurd Nurvi closed the hatch and instructed his team members to get on top of the "Boxer" APC, they did, as did he. Nurvi kicked on the hull of the APC instructing the drivers to go. The APC roared off aginst the encampment.
Smooth ride, despite the unmaintained apperance the runway was suprisingly smooth aisede from a few holes and cratres here and there filled up with wildgrass.

Across the Street

The area ahead was littred with various kinds of werehouses ranging from small to medium sized and some used to be werehouses or ather buildings but now just holes in the ground and skeletons of the supportive structure, not a tree or any form of beuty mark anywere, just mindless urbanization and no tall buildings in sight, the largest was the airport terminal and highest the control tower. Security reasons maybe.

The assault team were ready, all unkown area ahead was labled "Lima" by command, possible armed milita in the area now labled "rags". Thier first target was to secure the road and area ahead to a larger werehouse, flight photos showed it was the largest in the area aside from the terminal, from the photos it looked intact and used as a form of supermarket, signs indicating some form of commerce center atleast, people carrying various items and boxes had been seen around the area. Wheather it is a "real" supermarket or just someting the "rags" had put together to make some form of existance and civiliazation aviable for the people in this barren land remained to be seen.

Two "Boxer" APC in a single convoy with 8 metres apart from eachother started to move, walking pace. A group of ten VSC guards divided on each side of the convoy, five on each side, weapons relaxed and heads sharp, the march for the market had started.

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Studio Room, Unkown Location in Sultenia

Two figures were standing in the empty room, soon it would a new independant national news center delivering only facts and truth to the masses of the Emirate from all over the world owned by private persons and funded by subsciptions, donations and advertising.
Atleast that was what the shady looking man in a dark blue suit and a "National Party" blue-white pin said to the much more scared person in front of him.

"It's simple, you deliver the truth presented on this screen in front of you in a friendly tone to our people, as long as you are "friendly" this screen will remain blue with white text, if you are "unfirendly" I will press a button turning the screen red and we will cut to commercials or trip over a wire causing "technical error, stand by" causing you to lose your job for bieng unfriendly and face treason charges in a closed court headed by me and only me, dont make me press the button, I hate paperwork. Do you understand mr. news anchor?" The shady figure explained in a calm voice.

"Yes Mr. Prime Minister." He nearvously answerd.

NCCN International News Report


The camera flies over the ruins of the Natzailey Capitol, Nazanik. The remnants are just a few buildings no higher than 3 stories. It is obviously a warzone... or was.

The entire image shows no gunfire, only a little bit of rain, acidic, but rain. The image changes view to where Tsai Carnam, President Sarken, Dieg Noot, and several representatives from other corporations. Another group, clearly foreigners, but in a promising position.

President Sarken approaches the stand and begins...

"Only 48 hours ago, Natzailey was at war with itself, slowly annihilating it's own existence. Only 36 hours ago did the bombs from foreigners fall. Only 32 hours ago did the Sultenians arrive. Only 28 hours ago did Novanicstan declare it will oppose our rule. Only 18 hours ago did a nuclear weapon just go off. Only 12 hours ago did the rain begin to fall to cleanse our sins. Only 8 hours ago did we develop an army of 20 million men and women. Only 4 hours ago did our exchanges with Novanicstan seem to bear little fruits. Only now do we come to realize who we all are.

"We are all human beings in a world, and we are all capable of having a humiliating to glorious death. The people have only known embarrassing deaths from simple factory accidents to getting shot and left to only find rain falling on their bodies a few minutes later, and die slowly from the acid dropping on him.

"Natzailey today is finally going to reclaim our honor, our honor of peace, our honor of prosperity, and our honor of true international progress.

"I, the president of Natzailey hereby stand down to your last president whom has led us into this new found wisdom... I give you Tsai Carnam."

The crowd claps accordingly, the image pans around the room, it is obvious only the wealthy are here.

Tsai Carnam approaches the the podium to shake hands with President Sarken, and begin his part of the speech.

"When I took office under the name of Natzailey Citizenry Arms, I knew I would have a chance to make a difference. I was born only 28 years ago, and I was like the average citizen of Natzailey. I was born with an assault rifle in one hand and pure determination in the other. I wanted to change Natzailey, give her a chance that my father couldn't give her.

"When I joined up with NCA, I began believing my dreams could not come true... but as I stand here, head of the National Centralized Corporations of Natzailey, I have come to realize how much good I can do for our nation.

"It began as a distress call for help, and it ended with an old nation being reborn. I can now say that I have fallen in love with Natzailey all over again as a man would fall in love again with his wife, or rediscovering his daughter..."

The camera pans to a young girl, probably 12 years old, with a striking resemblance to her father.

"I admit I am like the rest of you, not a good husband nor a good father, but I do believe we should give others the chance to be that good husband and to be that good father we couldn't be."

The people clap joyously, and the camera shows the arrival of the Sultenian's originally.

"I believe that my only sin is that I have mislead our saviors into a dire trap, but they have proven they will rise to the call and duty, and stand in the face of adversity and do what is right. Not just right to themselves, or to us, but for the entire international community.

"The VSC arrived not even two days ago, and has seen the viciousness of our society, and the scope of horror that we can commit, and they stood their ground and pushed on. One man, Dieg Noot was there when the first battles began breaking out. Dieg Noot is the man you must listen to, and he will give the offer to our one true saviors..."

The crowd claps to till Dieg Noot arrives to the podium.

"Hello all, I am Dieg Noot, and I was there when the Sultenian Corporation Victor Security Corporation first arrived.

"I was first in awe of their presence and how prepared they were, and to what scale of humanitarian practices they took regardless of the risks. I do not know how many good men gave their lives, but I heard from their stories when our men attacked, I heard the stories of the fighters attacking.

"I am deeply sorry for the casualties that you have suffered, but I have an offer which you will be highly appreciative of.

"You are to be given an additional $50B NSD for your troubles, and we also wish for you to train our new army.

"We have 20 Million men who need to be well trained in two months, they are already equipped and ready to die, they only need your level of expertise. You will be paid an additional $1,000 NSD for each trained man. You will be permitted to do what you feel is necessary to get all 20 Million men ready and able for combat."

You see two checks come out, one written out for $50B NSD, and another written out for $20B NSD.

"We will also provide the training facilities and weapons needed for training, we hope that you will approve of this exchange."

Everyone remains silent as everyone observes the VSC men on the side...

Natzailey was direly impressed, as they have done the unthinkable:
Stood their ground against Natzailey Citizens, Provided Humanitarian aide to the people regardless of Natzailey natural tendencies, Observed the potential Horror that Natzailey has to offer, and became recognized Heroes of Natzailey by sheer skill.

As far as Natzailey was concerned, they have nothing but sheer respect for these people...

Ryouese to send aid to Natzailey

Shai, The Ryou Black Islands

Empress Isabella annonced today that The Ryouese Empire will send Economic and Humanitarian Aid to the nation of Natzailey. "It is unfair that The Generic Empire is causeing a nation to enter into a Civil War." Isabella told the Press, "The so-called International Community is doing nothing and is surporting a bunch of terrorists declare a outlaw nation."

The Revolutionary People's Martine Armed Force has been ordered to escourt Shipments of Rice and Supplies to help in saving Natzailey from anarchy and the Ryouese are sending 2,000 Troops to help bring order to Natzailey.

To: Empress Isabella
From: Tsai Carnam from Natzailey

Such aide would be valuable in this new age that is coming.

The Generic Empire Fleets have been devastated, and the people are uniting looking beyond blood.

We will accept all forms of aide you provide.

It had taken 18 hours of talking and flight time but now the five DoSA cargo planes, hastily resprayed with the ECA logo were arriving in Natzailey. The personel were all former wardens turned ECA employes, and thus legaly citizens of Natzailey now under Tsai Carnam's plan. All of them hoped that this thin shield would be enough to protect them from Natzailey's reputed xenophobia. Their cargo was made up of decontamination units as well as Anaesthetics, antiemetics and antibiotics commodities likely to be in short supply after the detonation.

As the planes crossed into Natzailey airspace the pilots radioed in for permission to land. They had been told that using the ECA's corporate contacts would ensure their safe landing, and with any luck this would prove true.

Meanwhile of the coast of Natzailey several freighters that had been kept from delivering their cargos were finaly arriving, there cargos a mix of general relief aid dispatched at the opening of hostilities and ECA flaura and detritus that had been dispatched before the Generic Empire's assault for the purpos of stabilising some Natzailey's weakest ecological areas.

Several Natzailey citizens flooded into the ports to identify the purpose of these new individuals. As the supplies are brought out, it is quickly determined humanitarian aide and quickly dig in.

Xixea Airport

"You have permission to land, a representative will be there currently to brief you on all details you require."

The airport is generally cleared because of the firefights earlier that day, which ensured no casualties or problems on the arrival of these ECA. This is a mission of mercy, not a mission of war, and the NCCN will do all in its power to recognize that.

Several Natzailey citizens flooded into the ports to identify the purpose of these new individuals. As the supplies are brought out, it is quickly determined humanitarian aide and quickly dig in.

Xixea Airport

"You have permission to land, a representative will be there currently to brief you on all details you require."

The airport is generally cleared because of the firefights earlier that day, which ensured no casualties or problems on the arrival of these ECA. This is a mission of mercy, not a mission of war, and the NCCN will do all in its power to recognize that.

News of The Emirate
Everything you need to know

Order restores in Natzailey

Announcer, the man who was earlier talking to the PM were now looking much more "clean" as he sat smiling behind a brand new desk. He would be a famous man, at gunpoint mybe but still famous.

"The massive panic that has gripped the nation Natzailey for a time now has finally subsided. As a new goverment takes office people are starting to pick up the pieces of their lives to rebuild thir nation once again. In accordance with "open debate" the issue over Natzailey was brought up today in parliment, after a mandatory vote, goverment has decided to open diplomatic negotiations with the new goverment of Natzailey.

Press conferance room, PM standing on a podioum, the banner of Sultenia hang in the background. Photography flashes and chatter were everywere.

"People of the fatherland, it is with great optimism that I herby allow the Internal Adminstration of Foreign Relations to do what it takes to build a long and functional understanding between the people of Natzailey and our proud nation. It is with heavy heart that the goverment were not able to do more for the rock-solid nation of Natzailey and her people, all communicational ties with Natzailey were lost with the demise of the former goverment and that we were unable to send military support to aid innocent people and protect them from harm in this turmoil, but as the Generic Empire presisted and forced us to back down, putting a whole nation under seige, a functional plan to end the seige was not drawn up before it was ended by an unkown belligerent in this incident."

A news reporter stand up. "Excuse me sir, did you not say on national television..."

The resonse came with a voice of anger "The broadcast depicting me insulting the nation of Natzailey was a hoax, a simple trick played out by foreign terrorists linked to a network we are in the process of identifying. The incident portrayed on national televison never happend during this time parliment was not in session, overview the time tables and records of parlimentry meetings and you will find for start that the debate over Sultenias new highway extensions took place last month and that construction of the extensions have been active on small scale for two weeks now. After investigation we have found out that the news group "Sultenian National News" was not the independent group thought to be, but a political group aimed at spreading dissent within our nation at the benefit of a foreign power. Involved individuals have been arrested and will face for security reasons a closed court on the charges of nation treason, if found guilty, the justice of Sultenia will be carried out.
However, minority parites have also been arrested, some belived to be collaborating with the outlaws in the region of Novanicstan that has declared their own independace while one party was found in direct contact with the group guiding SNN and funding them economically.

*a long sigh*

It is hard to see democracy fail and that this has to happen, but for now the Emirate of Sultenia has become a one party state aginst her own will. New elections will be held before the end of this year as soon as it is organized properly. Until than we open the doors to parliment for any individual that want their opinion delivered or has some form of critcism aginst any policy."

People in the room looked like they were not having any questions at the moment but waiting for some form of end.

"I wish for now you attention to be directed to one man that has ensured that not all is back on square one between the nations of Sultenia and Natzailey, one man with the vison of preserving individuals safety from the perils of war and is responsible for the depolyment of a securtiy force able to protect the interests of the new goverment of Natzailey and the financial safety of both our nations he has done well to aid the peace effort. Erich Vider president of Vicker Security Corporation assembled a significant number of well equipped and well trained guards to protect the people of Natzailey from terror and opression, strenghtning our national ties and showing the people of Natzailey our standards when it comes to the preservation of life."

Erich Vider walked up to the podium, unkown to the people in the conferance room of the ties between the Sultenian goverment and his corporation. Many people in the room seemed confused and had the overall look of "what is he doing here?".
The prime minister took out a small jewel box and announced.

"For individual acts made to preserve life, international ties and national interests, the Emirate of Sultenia awards Erich Vider the National Civilian Badge of Iron 1st class, the nation thanks you for your efforts."

The box was opened containing a square badge in solid iron with the national emblem carved into it with a small blue topaz in the center representing the national colour. Though a buisness man Vider was like many Sultenians a nationalist, this was the highest award any civilian would get.

Accepting it, the camera pans away as the press conferance comes to an end.


Vicker Security Corporation accepts new contract from Natzailey

In a recent turn of events in Natzailey, Vicker Security Corporation initially met with hostile force from individual gangs has by their efforts been hailed as heroes and saviours unexpectedly in Natzailey. According to sources VSC has accepted a new contract to train the new national security force of Natzailey, this is yet to be confirmed.
The head Commander of the security operation was seen on Natzailey news earlier we are trying to get the full coverage of the event to boradcast but are having trouble with our sattelite uplink so it will be broadcasted at a later stage in a seperate newscast.

Thats all for now, good night.

Two Months Later

NCCN International News Report

The camera shows the surrounding ruins and environment, and the level of devastation it has suffered, and how much it has recovered.

The camera pans downward to show the streets below, a military parade.

"Roughly 1.5% of the population has joined the military to serve and protect the nation, and some professionals believe that with how promising the military career is in Natzailey, the ranks may continue expanding to as much as 3-5%."

The camera begins to follow the thousands of troops marching down the street, and while back a deep mechanical rumbling sound approaches. Tank columns immediately behind the infantry.

The weapons are of a different design now, they seem a little more slick, and ironed out for not just the pure purpose but killing, but overwhelming with sheer firepower and accuracy. The tanks look as if they are ready to run everyone over and take a few hits and keep on going. A few fighters fly overhead... same fighters from the incident a couple months before.

"This is the professional army of Natzailey, and may be willing to show her fangs soon on the break away province of Novanicstan.

"There are several reports suggesting a person of the Novanicstani origin took the initiative and used a nuclear weapon over our soil. It may have been beneficial, but reports suggest that they have a willingness to do this all over again."

A picture pops up with a name under it and information about him. "He is declared deceased as we searched public records in both Natzailey and Novanicstan, but death within the time-frame of the nuclear blast."

The tanks roll on by followed by another few columns of infantry, then artillery pieces...

Whatever happened in the last two months, it appears that Natzailey mobilized for a full scale war and occupation...

"The Corporate Leader, or the CL, Tsai Carnam has declared that on the first agenda is to secure all things that rightfully belong to Natzailey before the civil war. The amount of territory that has been declared is roughly about a few hundred miles around the borders. The first territory that will immediately be looked at is Novanicstan, as it is the most unstable region and can be taken much easier than his other neighbors.

"Thousands of casualties are expected, but this is a sacrifice that all people of Natzailey have come to respect. This is a sacrifice for the greater good of putting terrorist groups back in their national borders."

The images change into the factories showing tanks rolling off of an assembly line, "The industrial might of Natzailey is finally being shown as the Military-Industrial Complex has been thought up and organized. The best minds are doing their best to make the most powerful machines there are to build up the war machine of Natzailey."

Another image of a residential complex is built, "With this new-found peace, waste is no longer an issue and all resources are being put to use, including old weapons and vehicles. Entire Junkyards have been melted down to be put to use!" An image of a old junkyard is shown and little is left in it...

"The economic power of the credit is now more powerful, as it has increased value by 13.6%. Just two months ago, 25NC could buy $1NSD, as of today, 22NC can buy $1NSD. This slight expansion of wealth and security is turning more and more women of Natzailey into mothers as the pregnancy rate rose sharply in the past two months.

"Along with this new economic trend, Natzailey Credits have become a popular target for the practice of Currency Trading. The NCCN in result of this declares that it's currency system will no longer be insular, and that all money can be used to buy goods in Natzailey."

"On later news, we will discuss the entirely new economic system that the NCCN has developed and has been working under for the past 2 months!"

Breaks to commercial

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Tsai Carnam is walking down the hallway towards one of the offices of the VSC officers, "I want you to be the commanding General of the Army, and I want your personnel to escort my corporate officers throughout Novanicstan to ensure that my secret does not get out."

The Natzailey Anthem, "Prosperitas Ad Infinitum!" was being played to the marching soldiers outside, preparing for the possible future conflict with Novanicstan.

"Whatever the case may be, just find one reason for me to enter the country, and you may receive a nice bonus for your efforts. May it be terrorists, or corporate secrets, or a hostage situation, I don't care. You can do that for me, or for the paycheck, right?" Tsai Carnam eyes the VSC officer carefully, expecting nothing but a yes, but he is Surprised once in a while by these men, but just mostly about their skill and expertise.

The VSC officer and head Commander of the first security mission "Mark Vredsman" (OCC: He must have a name) eyes out the window thinking of all the money to be made and all the glory to be found. He turned back to the new president of Natzailey.
"The security of you and your staff is not a problem, consult with the president of VSC and he will work out the red tape for me, he has already told me to assist you in any way possible. When it comes to the military affairs I hope I am not too blunt when I say there is no way that "I" can find a reason for you to invade a "wannabe" nation, my goverment can though, consult them on the issue, they have alredy expressed their wishes to my employers and my employers must obey my goverment for one reason, officially I am but a mere security guard for a private security contractor who has to obey his boss and my boss has to obey the will of the main shareholders in the corporation. The one shareholder that were responsible for both the funding and the necessary papers needed for the first operation that got me and my men here, as a business man I hope you understand that the amount of funds and equipment that were needed for that first operation could never be covered by private shareholders, only by those with "special" contacts and deep pockets."

Vredsman thought to himself that maybe this was too much information for one man to get at once, that they wouln't even be here if it wasn't for the Emirates funds and the Emirates will to preserve great nations like Natzailey with huge corporations just looking for international investors, like those found in Sultenia. This was the pure will of The Emirate telling this man what to say, Vredsman did not like it, although nationalist he did not like when people put words into his mouth. The glory would be stolen from him and turned over to the homeland, nevertheless Vredsman decided to lay it all out as he saw his own dreams at his fingertips, atleast he might get a part of the glory.

"What I personally can do for your military however is to "officially" be a representative of VSC in a new contract concerning "Military Advisors", your Gererals turn to my employers for advice on certain issues, and my employers in turn tell me to advise you. I advise and your Generals decide, of course for me to be effective it demands that your Generals can tell the difference from an AK and a shoelace. I don't like to be holed up in a bunker forty miles from the battlezone, if you want to use me effectively, let me "advise" from the frontline, there I can see first hand what needs to be done. That brings me to one next term, for now forget that we have to pretend in "official" terms and all that international law bollocks."

He leaned over the table in the room looking at Tsai Carnam.

"I want my own Panzer Division."

Tsai Carnam smiles warmly and responds, "The only reason the corporations are so successful is that we do not discriminate, and we judge based on ability and past records. You want your own panzer division? Consider it done, you have proven yourself competent enough."

"But the words you speak is not your own, what is your opinion and desire on the matter. We, the people of Natzailey, do not find glory in successful combat, but I know you do, that is why I am asking you to lead. We also lack any competent generals. If you cannot do anything, than I will ask you to forward all requests to the required Sultenian officials. But I assure you, if your corporation needs to find a location and funder with deep pockets, NCCN will cover all future costs." He pulls out a blank check, writes the name of the corporation to be paid to, and hands it to him without how much is to be paid. "I am that sure in your corporations abilities to get the job done."

"In regards to the panzer division, tell me in what quantity you seek. What you do with them you do as you please, but you answer directly to me. Understood my friend?" Tsai eyes him carefully, ensuring that he secures as much loyalty out of these men as possible.

Over the past two months, crime rates have fallen drastically, and poverty is slowly disappearing. It isn't given that it is gone, but it is better than 99% poverty... 98.6% in poverty. The infrastructure is recovering fairly rapidly and the construction corporation is well trained in developing, building, and rebuilding land, and the overall land value of Natzailey has sky rocketed.

Vredsman takes the check calmly, but he could not care less about it, he got all that he wanted.
"My employers and my goverment will be most pleased of your response, we in Sultenia never forget who to keep close in this miserable world. Contact my goverment, they will work out all the red tape and make sure world opinion and international lawmakers keeps their pieholes shut, the VSC will be at your disposal and my goverment makes sure it all seems "conventional". They will even throw in competent Generals and tactical advisors like nothing, once the media faceade is up anything goes."

Vredsman put the check in a plastic container knowing its worth to the VSC, he was done talking for them and his goverment for now, now it was up to the VSC and The Emirate to work out all official numbers.

"Now lt's talk about something i'm interested in. You asked me about my opinion in this matter, Novanicstan can fall for all I care, their little uprising can be crushed and the leaders nailed to a cross and I still would not care, their little houses could be burnt to the ground and their soil salted, I still don't care, politics is not my table.
I want a panzer division, a full armoured division for spearhead operations, I want to be first in, I want to lead the charge, 400 main battle tanks, 3 000 soldiers, 150 APCs, full support from your army, I want it to have it's own banner and me as head commander. If obeying you means that I get all this, I consider it an honour."
This was the stuff of his dreams, if he got it he would cut into the enemy like a razor and hammer them like a thunderstorm. He could see himself in the thick of it, history would remember him as those mighty kings back in times now forgotten, fearless, heroic and uncertain if he was a genious or a madman.

Jonathan Suneater the head of the ECA had been doing his best to follow the news within Natzailey and to keep his ear to the ground. He had an idea which way the wind was blowing for Novantiscan. With this in mind he submitted a request to meet with his employer Tsai Carnam and then without waiting for a response set of imediatley.

Tsai Carnam nods accordingly to his desires and continues, "The only order I have to give is to fight for your honor, and I will see to it myself that you get your 400 MBTs, 3000 soldiers, and 150 APCs under your command. The support from the Army is guranteed as we will not throw an investment in without backup resources, and you will have full freedom in using your own banners and selecting your own commanders, as you have full autonomy with your unit." Tsai Carnam bows accordingly, and finishes, "If you believe this will be enough, then that is fine, but if you require more Vredsman, don't be afraid to ask." Tsai Carnam turns around and heads for his office, only to find he has a message.

He will reply to it after sending a message to the Sultenian Parliament.

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To: To Whom it May Concern in the Sultenian Parliament
From: Tsai Carnam of NCCN

Your VSC has done a very good job, and we will continue using them to their full extent. We thank you for allowing them to enter our borders to demonstrate their skill and ability to handle themselves. With that in mind, I will grant them dual citizenship to Natzailey if you permit it.

On another note, it seems that Natzailey and Novanicstan is heading for war, but to what degree, we do not know. Natzailey believes that it might be in your nation's best interest, namely your stock holders of NCCN, to aide Natzailey in a particular task.

Natzailey is about to send several investigators into Novanicstan to analyze the situation. We also hope that you may send your own to 'aide' them in finding a reason to fight a war with Novanicstan. The war will be described as terrorism, there will be no winners unless if you own a few stocks. This will also create greater unity within Natzailey as they have terrorists right on their border.

We hope that you may serve both your interests as well as our interests... which we hope is profits.

Please think carefully of our proposal, and what you suggest we are to do.

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To: Jonathan Suneater of ECA
From: Tsai Carnam of NCCN

In regards to the environmental issue of Natzailey, come in any time and I will do what I can to grant you the powers to succeed in Natzailey.

Jonathan Suneater had been updated en route by ECA staff that his request had been approved and that Tsai Carnam could likeley be found in his office. This was good, he was almost there anyway. Most staff recognised him as the ECA chief and his pass and appointment took care of the rest. He walked up to Tsai's office, knocked softly and entered. "Mr Carnam, was that sirrah colonel Vredsman I saw on my way in?".

Tsai Carnam looks up from his desk with the Natzailey Territories map, and he yells out in his accent, "Yes, that was Colonel Vredsman you saw, but come on in, it isn't locked. You are the ECA, am I right?" Tsai Carnam steps around the desk to sit on a couch to discuss the plans.

"So ask away, I have all day."

The Emirate of Sultenia
The Goverment of Sultenia in co-operation with IAOFR (Internal Administration of Foreign Relations)

To: Tsai Carnam of NCCN

Your kind words are mostly accepted, we see no real problem in dual citizenship for now, it is highly unorthodox but considering the benfits the requests are reasonable.

Novanicstan are for now already branded by both parliment and goverment as an "illegal occupation", until we get more facts wich we have explained we will not and can not recognize Novanicstan as neither a nation or sovereign state.

To: The Emirate of Sultenia
From: Tsai Carnam of NCCN

We are happy for your support, but I am happy to confirm the detail that Novanicstan has returned to Natzailey hands.

This is not what we hoped for, but it will do for now as it will keep our military and people looking south at Novanicstan, not towards us. If you can keep the world looking away from Novanicstan, or paint them as terrorists still, your government will be kindly compensated.

Also, I request that the VSC is permitted to continue their operations, and aide 4 infantry divisions, along with 1 tank division in the search for the "terrorists" in Natzailey.

We also hope that your VSC troops realize how grand of a gesture this is, as it will allow them to buy, sell, and trade in Natzailey with little to no suspicion. We are also considering of putting your nation on our "Preferred" Trading Partner list, which may be beneficial to a stable nation such as yours.

We pray for a quick response.

"Let me put it to you bluntly sirrah Tsai, your NCCN's maiden mission will be to strong arm Novanicstan back under the thumb of Natzailey. Though I suspect that your aim is not to restore the greater state of Natzailey so much as provide your countrymen with a third party that they can prospore at the expense of. Now if you'll admit this quickly, I can get right to the point of my being here."

The pager in Suneater's pocket bagan to buzz with an incoming update and he slipped it out for a glance as he awaited a response from the power of Natzailey, who seemed to be typing an email.

"I see, that according to this the matter seems to be resolving itself. At any rate there are two main points I have to talk to you about today. The first is Sarrowquand's position on your use of force to coerce the region of Novanicstan, which I expect you will still want to hear. The second is about the ECA."

Tsai Carnam looks up at Suneater and smirks slightly at his first remarks. He calmly replies, "Look at the results in the past two months, I think we are making a push forward. The value of the credit has increased 13% in the time that has passed, and continues to do so. In regards to Novanicstan, it used to belong to Natzailey hundreds of years ago, we are rightfully claiming what was ours that our forefathers have claimed long ago. Their prosperity depends on us as well. If we suffer, they will suffer as well. You know the nature of Capitalism, no? The wealthy prosper from the poor, but Natzailey citizens have learned that the only source of prosperity is truly making yourself more valuable, which is why we still live.

"On average, people are making 1 credit an hour, work 12 hours a day, 6 days a week. It is only traditional to give the seventh day off with a full days worth of work we assure you. That is about $4 week in your currency, but you can see that Natzailey makes do.

"But I assure you that Natzailey only wishes to reestablish what used to belong to them, and wipe out the communists and socialists in Natzailey. Such territories may include the northern bordering territory the communists, and the western border with the socialists. With such detriments gone, we can establish greater prosperity across Natzailey..."

Anyone who is familiar with Natzailey Heartland culture, they would see that Tsai Carnam is the full embodiment of it. Nationalistic, independent, idealistic, cruel, and has a phobia to new ideas. It is also widely believed across Natzailey that they have claim rights to most of the surrounding territory regardless of the fact they were in a civil war.

"Novanicstan is back under our wing, and will assure you that their prosperity is connected to ours. We are clever and skilled, not dangerous as you may perceive us. But if you believe that we will use our prosperity to benefit them, and their prosperity to benefit us, then that is okay, we will admit to that. But we will not use them greedily, we will use them profitably. We are corporation, are we not?" Tsai looks over at Suneater while smiling with his response. It seems that he is being very genuine with what he says.

"And in regards to ECA, I will request Civilian Services Corporation to provide the workforce necessary. A good percentage of the Natzailey population is in that corporation, so no need to worry about work force. What else do you seek to speak of?"

The Emirate of Sultenia

To: Tsai Carnam of NCCN

Security Corporations in Sultenia are under a new law permitting them to "consult and aid" contractors outside Sultenia in any way they see fit for the next three years. Assuming parliment has no issue over this.

Novanicstan are still terrorists, they are harbouring sultenian supporters and members of outlawed parties and groups and are currently not even considering to hand them over to the emirate to face charges for national treason.