NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: Okay, if you want your nation to send a telegram objecting to the war or sending humanitarian support thats ok, if you want to join in militarily, TG me or Bulgislavia for entry.

IC:"I am the greatest women and Idol Bulgislavia has, Every women wants to be just like me! I am Prime Minister, Minister of Education, Second in Command, Member of the Grand National Assembly and a Member of the Bulgislavian Workers Party! How DARE you speak to me like that and accuse me of acting like a child. You little shit!"
"Madam, you have just call the leader of a far superior nation, in every sense of the world, a little shit. I may be able to train my troops after all. You are free to leave. Although I think that very soon I shall be meeting you once more."

The argument played over and over inside the Empress' head. That woman, no, that immature cur pretending to be a leader had insulted her. She had insulted the entire House Whyt, the entire Empire! Action had to be taken!
But, she had a responsibility to her people. To drag them into a war, over being called a name? Uneasy the head that rests a crown.
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After hours of thinking, she came to a decision. She could not let the world see that the Void would stand being insulted, especially by a smaller nation. Especially not by communists! She typed a long sequence of numbers into the keypad on her desk. After a minute of frantic typing, a panel slid out with a hiss. There was a small black button, above with was piece of paper, which read, 'Gaily I lived as ease and nature taught,
And spent my little life without a thought,
And am amazed that Death, that tyrant grim,
Should think of me, who never thought of him.' She sighed and pressed the button.

It was not a nuclear strike. That was launched from the Tower of Kal. No, this was a M4 SLBM fired from a Wraith-class submarine stationed near Europe. It launched in a great explosion of light, heading for the Milencu Palaces in Bulgislavia.
War was coming, hurtling through the atmosphere with an unshakable objective.

Irena and Ion were dirving in a black Limo. It drove down the large, wide boulavards of Terevesti. It was the only car on the road.

It was nightime, in accordance with the power restriction laws only 1 in every 5 street lights were on, basically without even being in a war Terevesti looked like a city during the blitz.

Ion answered his phone as it began to ring

"Hello, who is this?" asked Ion

"I have some bad news comrade leader. Missiles from the Void have struck some of your Villa's" said the voice on the other end

"What! What do you mean!? what ones are damaged! was anyone hurt!?" he asked

"The Villa outside of Creçea was destroyed with 4 staff dying, your Palace in Plethece was also bombed as with your Terevesti Villa and the Craasi palace. All in all 12 staff have died. Some senior party members have also reported thier villa's were bombed too"

"What is it dear?" asked Irena

"The Void have launched missiles and have destroyed some of our homes!"

"NO!" yelled Irena

Ion went to the driver of the Limo

"Turn back we have to return to the Hall of the Party!"

The Limo turned back to the hall of the party

Ion's voice was quite shaky he was genuinly scared for his life at that moment

"Call Dinu, tell him to arm the local militia and remain calm and safe. Contact Omar and get him to meet us at the Hall of the Party. were also to Hold an emergency session of the National Assembly and begin air raid practices! We will hide out in the bomb shelter underneath the Hall of the Party!"

The phones were ringing and orders were shouted all night

Within 30 minutes Air Raid sirens sounded out all over Terevesti.

Citizens of Bulgislavia were use to regular air raid drills under the late leader Provoçe in the 90's but it had been over 10 years since the last practice. The populace were genauinly worried.

Irena, Ion and Omar were heading to the Bomb Shelter of the Hall of the Party. The Hall of the Party was the government building/presidential palace. it was also the LARGEST building in Bulgislavia, it also had secret underground tunnels which led to the outskirts of Terevesti incase the leadership ever had to flee quickly and safely

The Citizens of Terevesti headed immediatly to Trainstations and other re-enforced buildings. some citizens even taking shelter in the Basements of the Cigouriva (secret police) HQ of Leseçearno

Ion was pacing backwards and forth he was extremely tense and scared while Irena was fuming and in a rage that they could lose thier positions of power and thier lavish Palace's

"Ion how can we stop them! we cant just let them do this!" she said

"I have an Idea that will stop them from bombing our palaces..... But thats as far as I've thought ahead" said Ion

"What? What is it!?" said Irena

Ion got on his cellphone and gave an order to all head staff to his surviving palaces and the Hall of the Party and he contacted the National News Agency as well.

He gave the orders that first thing tomorrow morning or as soon as possable regular citizens are to be conscripted or offered the choice to stay as long as they like in the palaces in effect being human shields

"So whats the plan?" asked Irena

"Bulgislavia is going to have the biggest sleep over in its history" said Ion

"So were going to let regular people in our homes!" said Irena disgusted

"Its so we can save our houses!" said Ion

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Cigouriva were herding the people down the wide avenues of Terevesti. They were given sheets and pillows and the Media were filming scenes of large columns of people with thier sleeping stuff (most still in thier PJ's) heading towards the Hall of the Party

within 10 minutes the National Assembly debating chamber, the main hall of the Hall of the Party was filled with civilians chatting with excitment wondering what was happening

"Get that footage and send it to the Void! lets see what they have to say when there missiles could kill hundreds of innocent civilians!"

The camera's flashed, almost blinding her. She did not squint, instead looking straight ahead with steely resolve. The camera's were behind the cheering crowd, handpicked from the loyalest subjects of the Empire. She raised a hand and the crowd fell silent.
"Nations of the world." She spoke in a calm tone, her earlier panic and worry gone. "As many of you may know, earlier today one of our Wraith-class missile submarines launched a series of missile strikes against the nation of Bulgislavia. This was in response to their leader's vicious, insulting behavior at a recent peace conference. The Void does not recognize a nation that is led by a child to be a sovereign state, and Lady Irena's behavior was that of a three year old child. She harassed one envoy at the meeting, accused another of attempting to poison her, before finally insulting myself and storming out." She paused for a moment, considering what the other countries would make of her reasoning. "The Void will not stand to be insulted by a smaller nation. As such, a full invasion force will be launched to occupy the country. Thank you." She turned and headed back into the palace, ignoring the cries of the foreign journalists below her.
---A week later---
In the Sea of Othotsk, a Templarian fleet headed, flat out, for the coast of Bulgislavia. 50 landing ships, each filled with 100 infantrymen, as well as 25 landing craft, each holding one Leopard 2 main battle tank (http://www.fprado.com/armorsite/Leo2_Pics/LEOPARD2A6-BIG-svg-08.jpg). The invasion force was protected by a air craft carrier battlegroup, consisting of the VTN Karasi (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/6/67/Enterprise_Cruising.JPG), 5 Victory class destroyers (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/8/89/HMCS_Algonquin_%28DDG_283%29.jpg), 2 Sledgehammer-class Battleships (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/e/ea/BB61_USS_Iowa_BB61_broadside_USN.jpg) and 5 Hangman class frigates (http://www.canadiandefencereview.com/UserFiles/Image/IS2006-0429.jpg). 10 F-35s, armed with AIM-120 AMRAAMs, took off from the Karasi, joining the 30 Rafale Ms already in the air.
"All forces, coast is in sight. Prepare for landing."

"Get that footage and send it to the Void! lets see what they have to say when there missiles could kill hundreds of innocent civilians!"

The video played in the Council Hall. Murmurs went through the room before Tara raised her hand for silence.
"They say they are communists, yet they do this simply to save their own homes." She shook her head. "Very well. We will not kill the civillians." An immediately uproar came from the Templar seats, who were all in favor of genocide. She raised her hand again. Silence. "What we will do is level the rest of their capital. We will test their resolve." She half smiled. "Once we have secured a beach head, send in two Despoiler cannons."

Lomona was the eastern coastal city, it was an important port city too.

Like all of Bulgislavia's cities the streets were wide. always at least 4 lanes despite the fact Car's were banned the wide avenues were handy in times of war for evacuating civilians while not clogging the roads and still allowing tanks and army vehicles the use of the road.

The order had been sent out to Evacuate Lomona, arm the local militia and defend the city.

Cigouriva (the secret police) were taking up positions on the rooftops of the buildings with thier guns aiming down on the streets

The local militia with thier rifles (who were ordinary civilian conscripts) were guarding important industry and public buildings. Real military units were taking up places on the avenues. setting up barricades and sand bag walls

The elderly, children and some normal civilians were Evacuated and were given orders by the government to march, on foot to Terevesti to help re-enforce the capital

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The Marines in the landing craft begun chanting a battle prayer, which carried over the water into the city. The jet fighters broke away from the battlegroup, flying low over the rooftop's of the city. One of the battleships turned and fired one broadside salvo at the city. Then, with one huge bang as the metal doors of the landing ships smashed down into the sand, gunfire filled the air. Tanks fired at likely sniping points, covering the infantry as they scrambled up the beach towards the milita, still roaring their prayer.

There was an emergency meeting of the National Assembly in the Hall of the Party the room was filled with the party members.

The mood and atmosphere was very tense. everyone was worried and 99.9% of everyone in that room genuinly believed that this was it, and that this really was the last moments of 62 years of communist rule.

Ion Milencu walked up to the Microphone, standing before the National Assembly

"We have our system and way of life! Its been this way for over 62 years, since 1946! its will not be undone! 62 years of revolutionary work will not collapse over night, we will put up a fight and we will win!" the party all stood to thier feet and began the sycronized clapping

"The support for the system and for communism and for the party and government will show the invaders that they are not wanted, that the people DO NOT want them in our lands and that the PEOPLE want us! the people need us!"

"We are in a state of war with Void Templar and the Peoples Republic of Bulgislavia will survive and will outlast and outlive them and the party will go on for centuries to come!"

The party one again stood to clap in unison.

Ion was privatly preparing for the worst.

He had his bank accounts emptied and all 125 Million dollars were sent to a secret overseas bank account so he could atleast live in comfort once he was deposed.

The Cigouriva HQ were also busy at work destroying and shredding hundreds of files on all the citizens its spied on. Infact smoke was rising over Leseçearno as the agents were burning the files and folders.

Despite and invasion the Regime continued executing prisoners and torturing dissidents.....

The militia were completely frightened and poorly trained. They were just ordinary citizens with guns. They were supose to be the first line of defense against the invaders.

They didnt know aim properly. most just dropped thier weapons and ran away or were fired on by the army for not fighting

The infantry reached the main streets and opened fire on the militia. A small squad of 10 marines, led by Genevive Blackwell, were moving towards the smoke plumes, hugging to the side of the tank they were escorting. A major shouted to the militia, "Citizens! Your own army execute you, the citizens they failed to protect! Assist us and you will live!"

As a video message comes onto the world news channel, from First Lord Derek I, of Istormistan, twelve turbo-jet troop transports, bearing the flag of IStormistan, fly towards the militarial hot-spot.

"My fellow nations, citizens of the world, and the oppressed, in accordance with an agreement made between my nations diplomatic and militarial departments, I have deployed twelve squads of IStormistans elite shock troopers to aid the Dominion of the Void in their moment of need. This is a war on terror, and nothing is more terror-ful than a leader who acts childish in the international arena."

As a video message comes onto the world news channel, from First Lord Derek I, of Istormistan, twelve turbo-jet troop transports, bearing the flag of IStormistan, fly towards the militarial hot-spot.

"My fellow nations, citizens of the world, and the oppressed, in accordance with an agreement made between my nations diplomatic and militarial departments, I have deployed twelve squads of IStormistans elite shock troopers to aid the Dominion of the Void in their moment of need. This is a war on terror, and nothing is more terror-ful than a leader who acts childish in the international arena."

To: First Lord Derek I
From: Captain Wednesday
Sir, we are in the process of securing this city. This will serve as a beachhead for the main invasion force. Lend what support you can.

Ion was extremely glum. He was sitting in the presidential office recieving reports of desertion and generally getting trounced by the enemy who were quickly overrunning the port city.

"Ion we have to do something, it cant end like this!" said Irena

"Tell the military to order a retreat. surround the outskirts of Lomona and bombard the city and begin re-enforcing Craasi. evacuate the future Olympic Gymnasts to Terevesti and........."

"What is it Ion?" asked Irena

"Maybe I should resign... We might be able to save the system If we resign" said Ion

"What!? NO! NO NO NO! that is NOT going to happen! We will get through this!" shrieked Irena

Essad Milencu, Ion's aging uncle stood up and walked over to Ion

"Hold a massive Rally in Provoçe Square in a show of support for Communism and of the Milencu's. If the enemy see how unpopular their forces are and how popular WE are with the people it might make them back off or they will see how the people Love you and they will allow you to stay on....."

Ion really didnt believe what his uncle was saying but he had to hope

"Ok.... get the usual factory workers and conscript them for a Rally tomorrow..... They wont bomb the city if the citizens cram the streets we should be safe" said Ion

Irena put her hand on Ion

"Dear... I love you.. Put all those idea's of resignation out of your head, we will continue our revolutionary work in Bulgislavia for many more years to come"
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The Military were pulling out of Lomona and taking up positions on the city outskirts. They then began shelling the city from the outside

The order was also given for the secret police in all other cities to begin shredding and burning sensitive files.

"Incoooming!" The explosion nailed a tank, sending the turret, wrapped in a great ball of fire, bouncing down the street. The radio op leapt into the rubble of a building, narrowly avoiding another shell which took out a squad. "Command, this is Charlie squad, the enemy is shelling the city! We need air support now!" Another shell shook hit just outside the building, the shockwave of it sending him flying backwards into the wall. There was a roar overhead, and 10 blurs shot past.
"This is Viper One. Let's get 'em." The F-35s, armed to the teeth with air-to-ground bombs, shot towards one of the artillery positions, while a tank division with rafale support attacked another. The 10 broke formation, dropped their napalm bombs on top of the artillery cannons and wheeled away, disappearing from radar thanks to their stealth and from eyesight thanks to their speed.
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A video was sent to the Bulgislavian civilians. It showed the milita soldiers, ordinary people like them, by executed for 'cowardice' in the face of superiorly armed and trained soldiers. When the video ended, it swapped to one of Tara Whyt. "People of Bulgislavia, we are not here to conquer you, but to free you. Your leaders do this to you, they regard you as nothing more than meatshields to block our inevitable victory while they escape with the gold of your pockets. I ask you to join me. Any civilian who comes to the city of Lomona will be cared for like a citizen of the Void. Please, do not let your lives be wasted by these people who claim to be your equals while viewing you as little more than rodents."

The situation map was covered in red headed pins, and the room was silent as the two figures pondered it. The tall, grey haired general of the Charmaetian Republican Guard, Maw e'Zurad, turned to the other and snarled. "If we're going to help our friends, now's the time. The sooner that city is secured, the better."

Alghol shook his head slowly. "Not yet. Send the Ninth and Eleventh of the First Army and the Aegis into the theatre of operations, but contact with the enemy is not to occur unless I give the green light. We'll act as reinforcement as needed, but only when needed." He turned back to the map. "And tell the President to keep this on the down low."

The leaked video tape of murder agianst the civilian militia was smuggled around the country by dissident and anit communist Bulgislavian's

In the small western town of Timesna the video tape was shown to a group of factory workers. It infuriated he workers and they immediatly stormed out of their workplace.

The police were put on high alert becuase of the current crisis and it was demanded of everyone to co-operate with the government to overcome the crisis.

The workers which just numbered 30 people already started creating chants

"Milencu, WE are the people! We are the people!" and "Dont fear, Milencu will fall!"

In a panic the town leadership contacted the central government for instructions

More and more people were joining the demonstration which was marching through Timesna.

Plain clothes Cigouriva were pretending to demonstration while snaping up photo's and writting down names of those in attendance so they could be arrested later but when they were exposed as Cigouriva agents the mob lynched them and beat them to death

Ion was still in the presidential office
apparently Irena was mostly for using violence against the demonstrators, Ion was nuetral and Essad, Ion's uncle was for using force to quell the demonstrations

Already by this stage the demonstrations were up to 200

The town leadership ordered the police and garrisoned army to use force.

The army then began firing on the civilians and killed 20, injured 83 and the rest scattered away.

Martial law was also declared over the town

within an hour the demonstration was quelled
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Ion gave an order to contact a friendly nation that would accept Irena and Ion as exiles should the time come and they were also planning thier escape

"Ok i've spoken to the military commander at the base outside Terevesti. We have 2 choices. We can flee by helicopter to a friendly nation, considering the danger of Bulgislavian airspace this option is not advised OR we could take the security tunnels under the city to the military base and from there take a transport to our friendly neighbor of Bulgia and then from their travel to a nation willing to take you all in" said Essad as he got off the phone from the military commander

"Ion, its not going to come to this is it!?" said Irena

"Where is Omar, and what about Dinu?" asked Ion

"Dinu will be able to look after himself, Omar is at his townhouse at the moment and says he will stay there until the crisis is over" replied Essad

"Ma'am, our message had an effect. However..."
"Yes? What happened?"
"Well, m'lady, a group of workers protested. 200 to be precise. They were massacred." Her face betrayed nothing.
"Killing their own citizens?"
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Now that Lomona had been secured, a special device had been requisitioned. It was an impressive sight, a huge transport submarine surfacing and opening it's forward airlock hatch, letting what was essentially a gun on six legs move into the water. The Despoiler was soon followed by another and towed up onto the beach by 10 tanks each. Up on the beach, the huge black cannons begun deployment, their six legs smashing into the ground for stability, and the turret sliding out of it's container with a series of clanks, until it stood almost as tall as the apartment blocks. Men scurried up and down the ladder leading onto the command deck of the cannon, leading shells and checking that the cannons were in good condition. Finally, the cheif engineer gave the commander a thumbs up.
After only an hour from receiving the beast, they were ready to fire.
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A message was sent to the dissenters to evacuate Timesna of all civilians. The reason was not given, only that they had 24 hours to do so.

"They just slaughtered two hundred of their own people!" Zurad raged, whirling on Alghol. "Send them in! We can't let monsters like that get away with it!"

Alghol stared at him. "Our assistance has not been required as ofyet. Two hundred people is a small number out of millions. We wait."

"We can drop them further down the coast, and pincer..."

"No, Zurad," Alghol snapped. "The Templar have this under control. Let's not botch their plans. Stand by. I want to see how they deal with this. It could be interesting, to say the least."

Telegram to The Nation of Void Templar from Ernesto Cheark:

Yes I love to see such things, I would love to send help but it looks like you are doing a good job, these are false Communist, ask for help and we shall

Telegram to The Nation of Void Templar from Ernesto Cheark:

Yes I love to see such things, I would love to send help but it looks like you are doing a good job, these are false Communist, ask for help and we shall

To: Ernesto Cheark
From: Tara Whyt
Thank you for the offer Commander, but for now I invite you to watch a demonstration of the Despoilers firepower.

To: Tara Whyt
From Ernesto Cheark:
I would love that, I will be on my way, please send where you wanna meet

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And with that Ernesto boarded a helicopter and waited for the position

To: Tara Whyt
From Ernesto Cheark:
I would love that, I will be on my way, please send where you wanna meet

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And with that Ernesto boarded a helicopter and waited for the position

To: Ernesto Cheark
From: Tara Whyt
While I cannot be there in person, if you head to the beach of Lomona one of my Field Marshals will greet you. You will recognize it when you see it, of that I can assure you.

To: Tara Whyt
From Ernesto Cheark

Shame you cant be there in person, but so be it, im on my way

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The helicopter slowy rose up as it headed for Lomona

Zurad's jaw dropped at the fresh image of the enormous cannon. Thought aken at long range from the deck of the Aegis, it showed how the gun's barrel protruded out of the ground like misshapen skyscraper. "What...is that?"

"That would be a freak artillery gun, mister Zurad," Alghol said, his eyebrows upraised. He turned to a wiry technician. "Orad, get up here. Technical specifications on this gun to the best of your abilities. Caliber, range, weight, etcetera." He turned to the rest of the room. "This does not leave the room. Zurad, move the Aegis somewhat closer. I want a better image of that thing."

As the helicopter got closer, what appeared to be two huge black spires outlined the horizon. When they reached the ports where the fleet was moored, it became clear what they were. A man stood in a standard A at a helipad, wearing the BDU of a Marine Corps major (http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3136/2543473587_7a4d812c7c.jpg?v=0), waiting for the helicopter to touch down.

The helicopter touched down, Ernesto walked out, he shaved but still looked like a shower was unknown to him, walked up to the major, and went to shake his hand, "Hello im Ernesto Cheark"

The helicopter touched down, Ernesto walked out, he shaved but still looked like a shower was unknown to him, walked up to the major, and went to shake his hand, "Hello im Ernesto Cheark"

The major smiled and took the mans hand.
"A pleasure sir. I'm Major Kyle. Lady Whyt told me about your coming. So..." He gestured to the huge black cannons behind him. "First thoughts on the Despoiler?"

Ernesto grins as he takes a look at the cannons, "They are huge, if I may ask, how accurate are they, and do they run of radar?"

Ernesto grins as he takes a look at the cannons, "They are huge, if I may ask, how accurate are they, and do they run of radar?"

"Well, the shell's we are going to use are GPS guided, probably the most accurate hyperlong range cannon. Oh, and we're about to do an empty test shot, you may want to put these on." He handed Ernesto a pair of heavy duty ear guards, before putting on a pair himself.The engineers were busy working away and an ominous low growl begun.

Ernesto put on the ear guards, looking at the huge weapon, one part of him wanting to take it on, another part of him wanting to stay safe behind its power

The growl begun to intensify and a tannoy sounded, "All aircraft clear the cannon's immediate area!" Then, the cannons suddenly fell quiet. Then, just as suddenly, there was a huge explosion of sound, and even through the ear guards it made the ear's ring in pain. A shockwave emanated from the barrels, knocking chunks out of a destroyed building, making the sea on the beach reverse in a huge white horse and sending Kyle back a few steps. One of the Rafales was not quite out of the shockwave's range, and it shook violently before stabilizing itself. He tapped Ernesto's ear guards and took his own off.
"Quite impressive, wouldn't you agree? A shame the effect it has on the ears. Pretty soon it will be firing for real."

Ernesto stared at it, and took of the ear guards.

"Very impressive, that thing is just.... Wow, that would be hard to take on in a war, and that wasn't even with the shell"

Ernesto stared at it, and took of the ear guards.

"Very impressive, that thing is just.... Wow, that would be hard to take on in a war, and that wasn't even with the shell"

He grinned.
"Indeed it would. Wait until you see what the shell we're using can do. Its a fantastic weapon. Lady Whyt asked me to say, still think your guerrillas can take it on?"

Out of the water arose a huge tank like ship, it had the Ralkovian flag on the front of it, it just kept coming out of the water in a long line. Like a train coming out of water. At the front of it was a long long barrel, as it rolled by it dwarfed entire ships and submarines with its size. Machine gun turrets whirred to life.

It was a hellish sight to behold, but that was ralkovian engineering.

Out of the water arose a huge tank like ship, it had the Ralkovian flag on the front of it, it just kept coming out of the water in a long line. Like a train coming out of water. At the front of it was a long long barrel, as it rolled by it dwarfed entire ships and submarines with its size. Machine gun turrets whirred to life.

It was a hellish sight to behold, but that was ralkovian engineering.

The entire fleet readied to fire guns, before sighting the Ralkovian flag. Kyle sighted.
"Stand down, men. Damn showboaters..." He stepped towards the behemoth, shaking his head. "Subtle. We were trying to keep the cannons a relatively low profile. Think that gave it away?"

"You want to keep a low profile" one of the showboating ralkovians said. In a few seconds the entire train turned invisible. Literally, it just dissappeared, one of the men jumped off and turned visible. "Colonel Robert Klien, Emperor in waiting Josh has ordered us here.

"You want to keep a low profile" one of the showboating ralkovians said. In a few seconds the entire train turned invisible. Literally, it just dissappeared, one of the men jumped off and turned visible. "Colonel Robert Klien, Emperor in waiting Josh has ordered us here.

Kyle barely raised an eyebrow.
"Right. Just what we need. At any rate, we're waiting for another..." He checked his watch. "Another four hours, then we fire the Despoilers. We're just waiting for the rebels to get the civvies out of Timesna. Well, the ones still breathing anyway."

"Ahh...the beach head is secure then. We will be going in deeper...its quite easy to crush anything in your way.....may your Emperess bless your aim." The man said before grabbing something and heading off. The invisible craft continued to pass, it didn't even throw dust up, neither did it leave a track in the sand.

"Ahh...the beach head is secure then. We will be going in deeper...its quite easy to crush anything in your way.....may your Emperess bless your aim." The man said before grabbing something and heading off. The invisible craft continued to pass, it didn't even throw dust up, neither did it leave a track in the sand.

Kyle shook his head.
"If they screw up the shot, I'll kill them personally." He had seen the stealth technology before, on a bipedal tank named the Archon. Command had informed him it was somewhere around the bloody place. He sighed and looked back to his watch.

OOC: Right, I'm off for a while now. Most likely be around 2-3 hours.

ooc: Kay see ya around...Later

ooc: I know I'm probably going to get boned when you leave by every watcher

The iStormistan flying transports make their landing in the town centre, amidst the gunfire and though there are no fatalities, the IStormistan Shock troopers put into play their shock rifles, and start firing aimlessly into the battlezone, shattering windows with mini sonic booms.

Istormistan Battle Command, and as well as Void Templar command, is radioed by the shock troops, by the command team leader, Col Primus. "We have landed successfully, and will aid our allies in securing the town centre and setting up a forward command post for future incursions. Void Templar command, please give us your directives, repeat, please give us your directives."

Back home at IStormistan, in the capital of Hiycoo, large screen projectors have been set up for the thousands of interested followers, revelling in the streets at the possibility of a war, and the respite for the citizens that it will bring with it.

He grinned.
"Indeed it would. Wait until you see what the shell we're using can do. Its a fantastic weapon. Lady Whyt asked me to say, still think your guerrillas can take it on?"

"Do I think we can, well I dont think we could without heavy loses, I can tell you we would give you a hard time, but seeing this weapon has kinda showed me I need to get better weapons to my men" Ernesto just stands there looking at the cannons, wanting so badly to take it one, but not wanting to kill men on such a mission like that

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The Imperial Administration of the Void Templar

I address you today on a grave situation. In our recent resurfacing to the international arena, your empire always struck myself as a paragon of Imperial might and nobility. Indeed, I was very eager to meet the Empress herself. But conditions have changed recently. You engaged yourself in a conflict, stemming from what can only be described as an insignificant issue. Casualties are already escalating. Lives lost due to a poor choice of words.
I urge you to reconsider your position, withdraw your forces and find a peaceful resolution to this conflict. Furthermore, I encourage the establishment of a peace conference, to place blame where blame is due. This war has revealled previously unseen barbarism, which needs to be addressed.
Consider this, before it is too late.

Sincerely,

Hyacinthus I

Porphyrogenitus Basileus
Imperial Commonwealth of the Byzantine Discidium

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From Her Royal Majesty, Empress Tara Whyt, Ruler of the Void and Her Colonies
Hycainthus,
I understand your concern about this matter. I have been asking the question to myself and still am. However, some of the brutality I have seen that the government of Bulgislavia have done to their own people. Just yesterday, a peaceful 200-man protest was broken up by police and every single one of the protectors, average workers angry at the Bulgislavian soldiers executing the miltia for 'cowardice'. In light of such massacres I cannot pull my forces back while the innocent suffer. Yes, there will be casualties, but we are trying to limit them. This attack is the lesser of two evils.

Signed: Tara Whyt (http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/TaraWhytSig.png)

Ernesto took out his cell phone and took a pic of the cannons, "Im sending this to Vosk, he has to see what kinda power we are befriending"

Ernesto took out his cell phone and took a pic of the cannons, "Im sending this to Vosk, he has to see what kinda power we are befriending"

Kyle smiled.
"Thank you. These are Despoiler Marine variant. It's designed to be ferried around by those transport submarines. The new X series variant is double it's size and has a maximum 485 miles range. That one is still in prototype unfortunately."

OOC: Damn it Bulgislavia, get online! :tongue:

"Wow thats amazing, so where is Tara, I enjoy talking to her.", Ernesto sent the pic

"Wow thats amazing, so where is Tara, I enjoy talking to her.", Ernesto sent the pic

"She is attending to other business in the Void. She is supposed to be doing a tour of the city soon." He sighed. "And we're supposed to have taken Craasi and Timesna by then too. I'm all in favor of blowing their army to hell with a FOAB but Lady Tara doesn't share my sentiment."

"If you want I can get some bombers over there and soften them for you" Ernesto grins

"If you want I can get some bombers over there and soften them for you" Ernesto grins

"You send the bombers, we'll send the escorts." He laughed, as the F-35 squadron shot past overhead, patrolling the outskirts of the city.

Ernesto fliped out his phone, gave orders in a mix of Russian and Cuban and fliped the phone closed and smiled, "We got 200 bombers on route they should be here in about 3 hours"

Ernesto fliped out his phone, gave orders in a mix of Russian and Cuban and fliped the phone closed and smiled, "We got 200 bombers on route they should be here in about 3 hours"

"200? That won't soften them, that'll crush them under the sheer weight of the bombs!" He grinned. "Well, thank you. One thing to mention, we're trying to remain on good terms with the people and dropping explosives on them would give them the wrong idea."

"Im ahead of you, right now Soviet System tech people are transmiting on radio and television to the citizens to leave the area or be killed."

The 200 bombers came in, all B-52's which where all that was left of the past government in the Soviet System, and flew over to meet the escorts

SNIP

OOC: Could you not use superweapons yet? The Hall of the Party has to survive for a while for IC purposes.

ooc: ah, change of target then? Maybe an airport or something?

The Leader of the bombing force radioed to Ernesto, "Sir, where should we bomb.", Ernesto turned to Kyle, "Where do you want us to bomb"

The Leader of the bombing force radioed to Ernesto, "Sir, where should we bomb.", Ernesto turned to Kyle, "Where do you want us to bomb"

Kyle pulled out a map of Bulgslavia and laid it down on a table. He stuck a pin into one of the Craasi. "You and your men are to bomb here. That will at least soften them up or when we go in ourselves. Your going to have Zephyr wing flying support." As he said this, 40 Superhornets flew up alongside the bombers.
"Bomber unit, this is Zephyr Leader. We'll be watching your tails on this flight."

ooc: ah, change of target then? Maybe an airport or something?

OOC: I'd ask Bulgslavia before firing something that badass at him, really. He might not like that too much, lol.

(Well its more like me dropping a bunker buster from outer space rather than a nuclear weapon, but okay I'll edit it away)

Kyle pulled out a map of Bulgslavia and laid it down on a table. He stuck a pin into one of the Craasi. "You and your men are to bomb here. That will at least soften them up or when we go in ourselves. Your going to have Zephyr wing flying support." As he said this, 40 Superhornets flew up alongside the bombers.
"Bomber unit, this is Zephyr Leader. We'll be watching your tails on this flight."


Ernesto gave the orders back to the Bomber Unit

"This is Red Rain Leader, Zephyr Leader your support is kindly accepted, now lets head to our objective" The Bomber leader said as he whent on route to the Craasi

OOC: And now we play the waiting game...

OOC: yeah

OOC:*jabs Bulgs with a stick*
Meeeeyeah.

Ooc: Lmao

ooc: I shall work on another large weapon of mass destruction to compensate for this waste of time. It shall only be able to fire 24859.82 miles. First one to tell me exactly what would happen if it can only fire 24859.82 miles get an imaginary cookie and a million ralkovian dollars

OOC: It could hit anywhere on the earth at any givin time

(OOC:Ok i'm back, shit I missed a lot! haha I had work stupid early starts and 10 hour days :(, it will be the same tomorrow too but then after that I got 2 days of no work so I wont be so absent. oh and I want the Hall of the Party to still be standing by the end of this RP though I will permit damage on it)

TV was restricted for only 2 hours a day in Bulgislavia and in this time of war it was off for the entire time. As for Radio most Bulgislavian's owned one however only a few knew how to tune into Radio Free Europe and other outside broadcasts that were Banned by the government But the Emergency Evacuation message reached a small percentage of the population of Timesna, word of mouth did the rest and caused a panic in the city.

The entire city was in a uproar.

The Military had began to turn on the government and refused to fire on the crowd desperate to evacuate before it was too late and many joined and mad rush of civilians. The Militia who were mainly just civilian conscripts had already fled with the people.

The only people left in Timesna were the local government officials and some Cigouriva fanatics and the most loyal but even then senior Cigouriva agents and government officials were also preparing to evacuate.

The Town Mayor had a Helicopter prepped and was prepared to fly then to Bucharest in Romania to the north and abandon thier own government.
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Meanwhile the mass Rally was being prepared in Terevesti.

110,000 People had been conscripted to come out for the Rally in support for the government and for Milencu in Provoçe Square.

Most party leaders though this might help thier situation to show the enemy that they "Genuinly were popular" with thier people though this was largly forced support.

Most loyal citizens even thought this rally was an absurd idea in such a time of national crisis where the man power could be spent fortifying Terevesti.

Video Camera's were set to capture the moment and for the first TV broadcast to the Nation since the beginning of the invasion it was to be shown LIVE
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Incase everything got out of hand Cigouriva has stationed themselves again on the rooftops with guns aiming down on the streets. Anti aircraft weapons were also stationed around the city.

The people at the front of the mass crowd were clapping in Unison and chanting

"The People love the Party! The People love Milencu" and "Milencu the savour of the People!" and "Foriegners Leave!"

They were all holding portraits of Irena and Ion Milencu

Ion and Irena were standing on the Balcony of the Hall of the Party looking down the square filled with the thousands of people.

Ion stood up to the Microphones and the clapping and chanting died down

"Comrades! We are here today to show support for our 62 yearold system which has guided us through many troubles but we have Always overcome them! The Enemy has landed and have captured the city of Lomona. they have threatened to bomb Timesna to ruin and have destroyed the soul of the country in thier barbaric and unjustified invasion of a sovereign Bulgislavia!"

The Crowd then began chanting "Down with the Enemy! Down with the Enemy!"

"Comrade and Patriotic Bulgislavians! These tyrants have also turned the world against us! they have fractured us and have made life for us an uphill struggle! For decades it was these powers that held the Bulgislavian economy back, that placed sanctions on us!"

Meanwhile in the back sections of the crowd some citizens had built up the courage to begin booing and jeering as loud as they could and some even started up a small, quiet anti Milencu chant

Milencu was oblivious to this and continued his speech blaming foriegn agents for undermining the economy and causing the crisis that has befallen the nation. Within 20 seconds you could no longer ignore the screaming and jeering

Milencu paused and hessitated

"The foriegn agents that.... tha... that......." Milencu came to a complete pause. the entire crowd was screaming

It was hard to tell if the entire crowd was turning against Milencu or that the ones that did caused a panic amoungst the rest fearing Cigouriva would use force against them and caused a mass panic. In the back sections of the crowd some people began running away and the military has begun firing teargass into the crowd.

The Camera's were still capturing the moment live

"Hello! Hello! Comrades remain in your places!" ordered Milencu with a frightened voice

"Comrades be good people, we all support this cause!"

The crowd would not have a single word and the screaming and jeering continued

Irena then walked up to the Mircrophone

"Hello! Order, order, order. We are all Patriots here" she said, even this iron women had fear in her voice

The crowd had now formed a chant

"Down with the Tyrants of Terevesti! Down with the Tyrants of Terevesti!"

The Censors in charge of the video immediatly cut the footage at that point but the damage had already been done. it was estimated 65% of the country had viewed the live broadcast and knew something was up

Milencu then tried to ignore the crowd and continued on with his speech but gave up 2 minutes later and then the next 5 minutes were spent trying to win them back with promises

Irena ran up to Milencu

"Talk to them! Promise them something! give them stuff!" said Irena in a panic

He then declared wages would be raised but the crowd would not listen to it.

Eventually Irena, Ion and the rest of the leadership on the balcony were led inside by the guards.

Everyone was frightened. Now the Milencu's had lost even the simulated support of the people.

Meanwhile chaos had spread all over Terevesti.

The military was split 50/50 half siding with the people and the other half remaining loyal. The order was "Shoot or be shot" and Cigouriva began firing at the civilians and traitors on the streets.

Omar the Milencu's only biological son and apparent "psychotic" had seen the footage on TV in his Terevesti town house.

He deeply feared a lych mob would attempt to kill as he was really hated by the people more so then his parents

He armed him self with all his guns, ordered all his body doubles and guards to meet him at the military base outside of Terevesti

already 2 of his body doubles had been beaten to death by angry mobs. the libraries were also being ransacked and Communist literature and writtings of Provoçe were being thrown out of the building ready to be burnt

Already the death toll was at 84 in the first 40 minutes.
.............INSIDE THE HALL OF THE PARTY................................

The mood was extremely tense. Anyone who left the room was labled and traitor and taken down to the basements to be executed by Cigouriva

Irena was in a rage and Ion was quite depressed

"Where is Omar! Its dangerous! He should be here!" yelled Irena

"He's a strong boy, he will survive" said Ion

"Survive!? You speak as if our lives are on the line!? We will over come this!" said Irena

"We should contact a nice power to have us as Exiles" said Ion

"Ion! Are you weak! I'm not leaving my home!" argued back Irena

Essad, Ion's old uncle pulled out a hand gun he carried on him at all times

"What are you doing with that out?" asked Ion

"I'm going to check the lower floors to see if any of the people have breached the Hall" said Essad

"Ok fine, be careful" said Ion

As soon as Essad had left the room there was a gunshot

"NO!" yelled Irena

everyone present in the room ran for the door and saw Essad's body with a hole at the back of his head and blood sprayed up the walls. He had shot himself in the mouth, commiting suicide believing all was lost.

"No one wants to do anything for us anymore!" said Ion almost on the verge of tears

"Comrade Leader, I've just been contacted by the city leadership in Craasi, They saw the footage on TV and are refusing to listen to our orders and instead are only following the orders of the city chief to defend the city" said an aide

Ion didnt look suprised. he did look a big agitated though. Irena was swearing her head off at the back of the room.
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"Sir, the times up." Kyle laughed with maniacal glee.
"FOAB shell loaded?"
"Yessir. Satellites in position, awaiting your order." They all put their ear guards back on as the turret begun it's slow rising growl. Eventually, as the noise was almost unbearable, Kyle dropped his hand. Only the left cannon fired. Only one would be needed. The recoil from the shot actually pushed the Despoiler itself back a few paces, but that did not matter. All eyes were on the rapidly disappearing shot on the horizon.
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Within a few seconds, the shell was almost on it's mark.

OOC: The FOAB bomb (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/FOAB) which we've adapted into an artillery shell, the only casualty being the blast radius shrinking down to 100 m.

Timesna was hit by the Void Templar's weapon. Striking its target.

The Local leadership knew it was the end. They fled along with the rest of the civilians. However the leadership took a Helicopter and fled the country all together and so began the increasing trend of almost everyone in the country abandoning the Milencu's

Within 30 minutes 12,000 civilians marched in a column and rushed the border fleeing to neighboring Bulgaria over the southern Bulgarian hills.

Meanwhile the streets of Terevesti were still in chaos.
The demonstrators were waving around flags of Bulgislavia with the red star of the communist party cut out of the center

They also sang old pre-war Bulgislavian hyms that had been banned when the communists came to power.

The army was still fractured and it appeared 3 groups had emerged. Government forces (still loyal) the ones that had joined the civilians and another group being led by some military men wanting to get rid of Milencu but this third faction was largely weak and small.

................................................Military Base outside of Terevesti...................

Omar reached the military base.

He was sober which was rare but he was still extremely volatile and unpredictable

"Comrade Omar what are the orders?" asked the commader in charge of the base

"Send a helicopter to land on the Roof on Hall of the Party for my parents to flee to Bulgia, they will take them in as exiles. I want that Helicopter there to also take me to another nation willing to take me in as an Exile, I dont want to be with my parents" said Omar

"Yes comrade it will be done!"

Omar then pulled aside the commander once the pilots had left to prep the helicopter

"I want half of the fuel in my parents helicopter drained. Enough so they will not reach the border to leave the country" said Omar

"Why comrade?" said the commander

Omar Back handed the commander

"Dont question my descisions! now get me airborn!" yelled Omar
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(OOC: This message is being sent to any totalitarian regime that is friendly. It came from a Bulgislavian government database on favourable nations)
Secret Message

To friendly governments of the Peoples Republic of Bulgislavia
From the Great Comrade Athlete of Bulgislavia Omar Milencu

The recent crisis has forced my family and the party from continueing on in thier revolutionary work! Which is why I would greatfully requiest a nation which will hold me as an Exile until such a time that I can return to Bulgislavia to continue on in the great revolutionary struggle!

The Bomber group was close to its target, the fighter escorts ahead to stop an other fighters, the Bomber leader radioed in, " Commander Ernesto and Kyle, do we have finall permission to drop our payload"

Air Raid sirens sounded all over the city of Craasi.

There was just a powerblack out at that time. The populace had just witnessed live on TV the events of the Terevesti Rally of "Spontanous show of support of Milencu" and most could not believe what was happening

The citizens (40% had fled the city) ran to the most re-enforced buildings and public buildings awaiting the blasts from what was presumed by the citizens to be a normal standard air raid

A great orange mushroom cloud slowly drifted up, licking the sky. Kyle had a dreamy smile on his face before being snapped out of it by the whir of helicopter blades. Tara stepped off the Knighthawk, clad in the green and gold Imperial Zephyr Armor (http://images4.wikia.nocookie.net/gw/images/thumb/f/f9/Armor_Pri_R_F_Green.jpg/600px-Armor_Pri_R_F_Green.jpg), a rare snarl twisting her features.
"Commander! What is that!? I thought I specifically ordered you not to use nucl-"
"Ma'am, it is not a nuclear device. That is just an extremely powerful explosive shell. The citizens cleared the blast zone, and the evil traitors stationed there died in a spectacular way."
She paused, then sighed. "As long as no civilians were harmed." She turned to Ernesto and bowed. "Commander, it is good to see you again." The city was now awash with life, as the army grouped for a final push at the capital. "Commanders, excuse me a few minutes. I do not wish any unnecessary bloodshed.
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"Citizens of Bulgislavia, I thank you. For all that you have done, for standing up to the traitor Milencu. For all the blood and tears you have shed you say be compensated for. I lead my forces into your capital now. I ask all of you to lay down your arms. My soldiers will not attack you so you have no reason to fear them. Please, see us not as enemies but as friends. She smiled and bowed to the camera. The video cut off.

The bombers, without waiting for permission dropped their bombs, 200 planes dropping about an average size bomb from like WW2, As the bombs came down they started destroying the city, the pilots watched as buildings where leveled and cars blew up

The bombers, without waiting for permission dropped their bombs, 200 planes dropping about an average size bomb from like WW2, As the bombs came down they started destroying the city, the pilots watched as buildings where leveled and cars blew up

"Damn it! They might have surrendered! Pull your planes back immediately!"

Ernesto had watched the blast, he had seen a FOAB in combat once, and it was used against them in the SS Revolution, nightmares of the death went though his mind, until he saw Tara, "Hello Ma'am good to see ya, I have been amazed by the might of your nation."

OOC: should i take away the bombing, or just leave it as a lack of communication like thingy

OOC: should i take away the bombing, or just leave it as a lack of communication like thingy

OOC: Lack of comms. Adds depth. And hatred! :D

IC: Ernesto had watched the blast, he had seen a FOAB in combat once, and it was used against them in the SS Revolution, nightmares of the death went though his mind, until he saw Tara, "Hello Ma'am good to see ya, I have been amazed by the might of your nation."

"Thank you, commander. Even though I would have prefered a less genocidal tactic-" She shot a sideways glance at Kyle, "than the FOAB, it had the right effect in the end."

"Well Tara, The ends justify the means I believe, But these cannons, Im glad we are friendly" Ernesto laughs, wishing he had this power

"Well Tara, The ends justify the means I believe, But these cannons, Im glad we are friendly" Ernesto laughs, wishing he had this power

She smiled. "I'm sure your guerrillas are a match for them. Cannot kill what you cannot see, right?"

Ernesto started to grin, "That is right, So whats the plan, I want to be as invovled as I can be"

Ernesto started to grin, "That is right, So whats the plan, I want to be as invovled as I can be"

"Well, we need a covert branch of the army. Skilled as the marines are, they're more suited to gnawing bones then using their heads. Since any loyalist forces remaining are likely to use guerrilla warfare, what better than to have your guerrillas already hunting them? Plus, you could help us with the final push against the capital. If theres any resistance it'll be real Fall of Berlin stuff.""

"Ion! Ion!" Yelled Irena. She was running down the Hallway with a suitcase of her most favourite clothes

"We have to leave immediatly, the crowd has regrouped in Provoçe Square! Thats not all the enemy are on thier way to Enter Terevesti! We cant take the underground tunnels to the outkirts we will be caught for sure!" yelled Irena

"Dont worry I recieved a call from Omar he sent us a helicopter, he said he will meet us in Bulgia" said Ion

Just then other senior party members rushed up the hall

"The Hall of the Party has been breached!" screamed an official

The group ran up the marble staircases and then to a coded elevator

There was not enough room for everyone

"I'm sorry, you have done you patirotic duty! go back to the balcony lounge an wait for further instructions" said Ion to the aides (who were seen as the least important to survive)

"What! Please comrade leader they will kill us!" said a small female aide

"Everything will be fine" said Irena pushinga button to close the door

The aide were terrified. They grabbed all the treasured they coup ripping off gold coated door handles and chrystal taps. Infact all the demonstrators that had stormed the parliament began looting and destorying everything

4 statues had already been torn down. they were Milencu statues

over 15 portraits had been ripped off the walls of administrative and public buildings most with holes stompled through them by the demonstrators feet.

On the roof the Milencu and thier eutourage numbered 15. The helicopter could seat 6.

"I asure you all there is another helicopter on the way. I have been told personally. dont worry you will be safe" said Irena lying through her teeth

The Helicopter began to take off with the 2 pilots, Irena and Ion, the Minister of Science, Minister of foriegn affairs and Vasily Milencu who was Ion ruthless Brother and head of Cigouriva. a spare space was available but Ion an Irena choose not to fill it.

Within 12 minutes they were outside the city limits of Terevesti. as they left they saw the streets swamped with demonstrators, torn portraits and toppled statues, rising smoke and Cigouriva on the rooftops fireing down onto the streets or patrolling the streets firing arbitraily at anybody and into apartment windows

"Where too Comrade Leader?" said one of the Pilots

"My Villa at Sarsov, It was spared in the initial invasion, its safe" said Ion

He then began contacting all the city leaders of almost every town. it was all the same lines

"Are the people content? is there order!? are enemy forces near by!?"

it was not looking good. sometimes they would not even reply to Ion's calls but Irena tried to tell him it was becuase the enemy had entered the city despite the fact most of the cities which refused to acknowledge his calls were in the west of the country far from the enemy

The Helicopter soon reached his Sarsov Villa.

Ion and Irena got out first and went into the sumptious lodge

He layed out a map of Bulgislavia across the table.

He then grabbed a red vivid and drew a line cutting the country in half east and west.

"The eastern half in under thier control now! and from the reports I have recieved the following cities; Plethece and Creçea are recieving massive levels of unrest but not as much as Terevesti"

"What do we do dear?" said Irena

"I say we leave the country" said Ion

The Pilots where desperate to desert the Milencu's they didnt want to be taken down with Ion and Irena. they were finished

"Um comrade Leader. I should prep the Helicopter, may me and Ivan make the preparations for the trip north to Bulgia?" said Josef

"Ofcourse" said Ion thinking nothing of it

Josef and Ivan walked out of the door

"Were ditching the Milencu's, we will make it out of this alive, trust me"

Immediatly Ivan and Josef began to start up the helicopter. They heard Irena screaming and then the eutourage cam rushing out in a panic

Ion jumped on the helicopter first

"What do you think you are doing! you thought to could leave us for dead!" yelled Ion

"Get us to Bulgia! then we will deal with you both!" snarled Irena

The helicopter began to rise and head north

Vasily Milencu leaned over to one of the pilots

"Dont you think you will have to face the consquences of your actions!?"

"We all have to do that" said Ivan

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8 minutes passed. The Helicopter was low on fuel

"I'm sorry comrade leader but we have to make a landing" said Ivan

"What! No then what will we do!?" said Irena

"I'm sorry sir but staying in the air could kill us, we are low on fuel, officialy Bulgislavian airspace has been closed and the enemy could shoot us down as well as militia"

Ion looked frightened

"Get us down! get us down!" ordered Ion

The Helicoter lowered to the ground

"Comrade I've been instructed to report to the Terevesti military base" said Ivan as the Milencu's and their eutourage left the helicopter

"NO! then who will protect us they want to abandon us!" said Irena

"I'm sorry we have no choice" said Ivan, they then shut the door locked them and took off

"Forget them! they will be dealt with after this crisis is over!" said Vasily

"Well, we need a covert branch of the army. Skilled as the marines are, they're more suited to gnawing bones then using their heads. Since any loyalist forces remaining are likely to use guerrilla warfare, what better than to have your guerrillas already hunting them? Plus, you could help us with the final push against the capital. If theres any resistance it'll be real Fall of Berlin stuff.""

"So you want me to take my personal force and myself into there to hunt other guerrillas?"

"So you want me to take my personal force and myself into there to hunt other guerrillas?"

"Or you could join up with me and my guard for the assualt. Your choice." She smiled. Tanks and infantry had already begun moving out, heading towards Craasi watched over by F-35s.

OOC: I've been up for 42 hours straight so if I go offline or anything, I'm probably asleep heh.

They were on the highway heading north towards the Bulgian border. A small town was nearby

A clapped out Trabant (those useless box cars that use to be made in east germany) began to approach. it was red

Vasily waved the car down. It stopped

The driver was a man in his 50's with a huge bushy moustache. He looked quite stunned and shocked at what he saw

"Let us in we are your leaders!" screamed Irena jumping into the front seat.

Ion and Vasily squezed into the back seats

"You guys go and continue on foot, as for you drive us to the nearest village" Ion said

The Minister of science and foriegn affairs looked quite frightened and shocked and choose to walk with the cover of the forest northwards

They vanished in the distance as the small Trabant drove northwards

"How did you ge this car!? Private vehicles are banned! only public transport is permitted!" said Irena

"I'm sorry, Comrade Mother of all Bulgislavian's but I have no excuses for this...." said the driver who was in such shock his voice was crackled, his face was flushed red and he was shakcing like a leaf in an autumn breeze

They entered a small town called Tarvistov.

"Where is the local facotry. The Director will be with us!" said Ion

The trabant drive around the streets. the streets were deserted. All the citizens were gathered outside the facotry and local town hall in protest. it appears the entire nation was on strike

They reached the front gates of the factory

"Ion dont go out there!" said Irena sensing the mood of the crowd as hostile.

When Ion began to wind down his window to speak with them Irena's assumptions proved correct when they began to hurl rocks at the vehicle

It them sped off

"Where to now?" said Irena

"The local police station! Some loyal Cigouriva might be there!" said Vasily

"Well then I will be off, my guerrillas will not be seen by your forces, I shall keep in contact." Ernesto climbed into his helicopter and flew of, to get ready

OOC: ok, I'll be off for a while now. I'm typing with my eyes closed lol. I'll be back on soon hopefully.

OOC: Lol yeah get ur sleep

(OOC: SHIT 42 hours straight!)

minutes later they reached the police station. After Vasily, Irena and Ion got out of the car it sped off. They entered the police station.

A couple of police were there but they were not doing anything, instead sitting around drinking vodka

"What are you doing!" screamed Irena

The police were shocked and stunned to thier the national leaders walktzing in. it was the last thing they expected

"Um we have been instructed to destroy all Cigouriva files" spoke one of the police man

"Why are you suppressing this unrest!" yelled Ion

"We can not, most of the police have joined with them" said another police

"I see you have joined the mob too, sitting on your arses drinking vodka!" yelled Vasily

"We did our duty to destroy the files. we have finished"

"No! Rally up the citizens. they will follow us to victory!" said Ion triumphantly

A police man then went into the main office to contact the head of police in Terevesti on instructions on what to do

"Hello! if anyone gets this message the President, head of Cigouriva and the Prime Minister are here! Here in Tarvistov!...."

Just then someone on the other line must of got his message

"Are you sure Irena and Ion are there!?" said the voice on the other line

There was a silence for a couple of moments then a voice in the background then the voice on the phone spoke

"Arrest them, detain them and hold them until government forces collect them" said the voice on the phone

"are you sure you want me to arrest the President!?"

"Yes! Yes!" said the voice on the phone

The police man then hung up and looked up in disbelief

He walked out of the office

"Comrade Leader, we would like to protect you... Do you mind following me"

The Milencu's followed the cop.

"Go into this room. we will get you some food, and drink and everything you need. we have contacted some government ministers they will take you to Bulgia in safety" said the cop

"Finally some luck!" said Ion

When they enrted the room (it was a witness interrogation room)
The cop locked the door and ordered some police to guard the door

"I hope the militrary hurry up and get here!" though the cop

*5 hours later Ernesto and 400 men, all in very dirty cameo and armed with AK-27's and Dragonov snipers, where on a low altitude plane, and they jumped, slowly comeing down, time for Ernesto to show off, him and his men started to march for Tarvistov, using the trees and wildlife to go in stealth

FIRST FREE BROADCAST FOR BULGISLAVIA

the "Bulgislavian Council for Freedom" took control of the TV station.

It was one of the first buildings to fall to the "demonstrators" when in actualy fact the city leadership knew Milencu was threw. They took over the TV station and declared themselves the new forum for a democratic Bulgislavia

"Greetings! Bulgislavia! this is the first free broadcast on TV! This historic moment is true glory! we are free! Milencu has fallen! What began as a demonstration for support of Milencu early this morning, the 25th of August has transformed into a grand revolution of Liberation. Us, the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom will guide us to liberty and democracy!" said the man standing at the front of the crowd of demonstrators and former city leadership

He went on to speak

"The Bulgislavian Workers Party has been disbanded. it is no longer in power, as of this moment the Peoples Republic of Bulgislavia NO LONGER EXISTS!"

Everyone at the TV station began clapping and cheering

Meanwhile in the industrial city of Timescu (not to be confused with Timesna) Milencu's adopted son, Dinu who was the city administrator was currenly waiting for his arrest

Although not under enemy control new orders had been released by the new government to arrest all members of Milencu's family no matter what ties they had to the government. Dinu was genuinly popular by the people of Timescu but it did not matter the people were apathetic to anything other then the fact that the Milencu's had been deposed

Dinu sat in his loung in the modest apartment he lived in

Police knocked on the door

"Dinu Milencu, you are under arrest for abuse of power and corruption, you will be detained here in your home with a 24 hour guard until you are to face a trial" said the cop

Dinu did not argue or disagree and sat in silence watching events unfold on TV as the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom had removed the 2 hour TV restriction and were filming footage of Cigouriva and the fire fights plus interviewing real people who participated in the unrest

To the Forces entering Bulgislavia

We are the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom, we are not to oppose you. ALL Bulgislavian soldiers and militia are to lay down thier arms and accept them into the country.

We also want to sign a cease fire and peace

(OOC: We should probly stop here for the night. We shouldnt get to far ahead without the Void. I also have work tomorrow and need my sleep and so i'll probly be offline for 20-24 hours)

OOC: ok

From the bridge of the Aegis, Captain Jalalat whistled softly. "That's a big gun." No one around him paid him any attention; they were busy crowding around laser microphones, scanning machines, and all sorts of miscellaneous surveillance equipment. All Charmaetian ship crews were trained for on-the-spot long range electronic reconnaissance, and at the order from Zurad, most of the ship's technical crews began taking extensive notes on the "Despoiler" gun, notes that would be logged and carried in a compact disc on Jalalat's person to avoid other recon elements from getting wind of their spy activities.

A soft thumping was heard, and to the right, low over the ocean, he saw it, a monstrous camouflaged troop transport with no markings and visible external fuel tanks. Jalalat stared. "Lieutenant, hailing frequencies and get that chopper..."

The intercom buzzed. "Captain Jalalat. Masud a'Harad, O - G - One. Orders from Nexus. Ticker in, Barbed Wire on LZ." The buzzing cut dead. Jalalat's eyebrows shot up as a message from headquarters streamed in. He finished reading the note just as the helicoptor whirred silently into the distance, towards a town called Tarvistov, a location picked up on a satellite monitored phone call. O -G -One, the Republican Orderguard's black ops section, with orders from top military command to observe Tarvistov but to avoid initial direct military confrontation... But what Barbed Wire was code for, Jalalat had forgotten...

OOC: im off for a bit to play Axis and Allies

To the Forces entering Bulgislavia

We are the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom, we are not to oppose you. ALL Bulgislavian soldiers and militia are to lay down thier arms and accept them into the country.

We also want to sign a cease fire and peace

An aide handed Tara the telegram. She read through it, then smiled.
"I knew they wouldn't. It just wasn't wise." She handed the telegram back to the aide and turned around in the open top car that was leading the procession.
"No one fire upon the civilians, they have said they will not resist." She turned back to Kyle. "After the demonstration of the despoiler I can't blame them."
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Soon, the army neared the city. The infantry marched alongside the car, with the tanks bringing up the rear, so as not to give the wrong impression.

Ernesto's forces slowly moved to surround the city, Having Intel that the rulers where here, Ernesto wanted them in his control, the solders set camp and waited.

[OOC: Very nice. I was going to send a TG and ask to join, but I have an unscheduled break on Wednesday with no internet access. Just as I spot a nice RP. If this is going to last long and there will still be a place for me on Saturday, please let me know. Otherwise, I won't be joining]

OOC: well if my men can get a hold of the leadership, there will be trials

ooc: I got my own plans...evil evil plans....)

The forces slowly moved into the city, then when they saw a cillzilion (god i cant remeber how to spell it) they shot in the air, to scare them away, searching for the leadership

OOC: cant do much without the person on

(Civilian)

OOC: Thanks lol, for some reason my mind blanked lol

14 V-22 ospreys landed at Tarvistov. They had just received info through wire taps that the leaders irena and ion were in the area. 362 Armed Ralkovian Special Forces rappelled down into the city street. They had enough weapons to put North Korea to shame. RPGs, SAWs, LMG, XM8s, etc.

They were special commando type soldiers trained in Urban Combat. They were of the super soldier Branch D3ATH. They began to secure the perimeter around the landing site before the Osprey took off abandoning the men until they called in for pick up.

"who are they" Are solder asked Ernesto

"I dont know but get out your Dragonov, Cover me i will make contact" Ernesto said as he walked out to meet these armed men

"Iuzen raes Ferdor" said the commander. 40 men began running down the streets to the left, there electronic GPS goggles giving them an accurate map of there surroundings. Another 20 men ran in the oppossite direction.

The remaining men had there rifles trained on Ernesto and all his men the entire time. They were no fools, they had spotted the snipers even before the snipers could get a target on them.

There was only a 100 men outside, the other 300 stormed from the buildings next to the area, guns pointing at those pointed at there leader, Some had RPG's pointed to the commander, As Ernesto shouted in Cuban for his men to put down there guns, then he looked at the commander, "Who are you, Im Ernesto Cheark of the Soviet System, im being diplomatic for once so please stop aiming at me."

"Nyemo Reas werenoa Defeosa DEM eed rasula" the commander said. The Osprey dropped down what looked like a metal exoskeleton. It had machine guns for arms and its legs were huge. It quickly trained its guns on the enemies.

"Holy SHIT!!!" Ernesto screamed in English as all his men screamed it in Cuban, and they all tossed their guns except Ernesto, Who took an RPG and pointed it at the exoskeleton, "Dude what the fuck we are not enemies, our leaders have became friends." Ernesto yelled

"NYEME, down." The man pointed to Ernestos RPG and made the movement to unarm. He pointed to ernesto again.

The exoskeleton began to raise its machine guns and walk. The joints of it bellowed like an angry bull. Behind it another exoskeleton crashed to the ground, its leg joints flexed. Now there were 2 but this one had to rapid fire grenade launchers for arms. It had a scorpion tail as well and on it was a minigun, it pointed it guns at ernesto.

"You and your men leave, we handle"

"No, We will not be pushed around, we are bringing the leadership to trail," Ernesto shouted in Cuban and all his men, grabed there RPG's and ran into buildings, Ernesto put his down but stared the commander in the eye, "Now put down your weapons"

The man smiled. Outside the town, about a mile or so a huge figure appeared. It was the G-D of war mobile fortress. It was larger than the town, it had been invisible at one moment and now it had reappeared. It was a fearsome spectacle.

"On it is 30,000 men, all heavily armed...you give up now and we no kill all of you. We are here to bring justice."

"shit" Ernesto threw down his RPG, it fired and barley missed an exoskeleton, hitting the church and blowing a chunk out, "Now I didnt mean that but O well, now you stop aiming at ME!!!" Ernesto screamed

The exoskeletons turned there weapons away and headed past ernesto. The men continued to aim,"Tell all your men to leave city, we are to bring justice to Ion and Irena, we do now, you go"

"No way, we will do it together, a witness is always good for the media, and I would rather not turn my back to you guys" Ernesto sighed, he was trying his best but he was defeated end of story

"NO GO NOW...You testing patience, WE HANDLE THIS." He said pushing Ernesto verbally into a corner."No media, no you, only us...we bring justice. We do what we are told or we die"

"Die?!, why would you die, and you can do your job with us here" Ernesto started getting suspicious

"GO NOW," he said. He was cleary getting angry and the exoskeletons had raised there weapons once again. "10,9,...."

"You wont shot me, Im a diplomat and a commander, as well as a friend, Me being in this town has no effect on your mission, so stop messing with me and do your job" Ernesto said, switching to a diplomatic tone he never used, except for twice

"4,3..." The man said smiling, he wanted to pull the trigger so badly.

Ernesto smiling, testing his luck for maybe the last time, knowing his death would spark war but always one to be almost suicidal he picked up his AK, if he was do die it would be with his gun in hand, "March on solder, I am no problem to your mission," All of Ernesto's men pointed RPG's at the commander and the exoskeleton, it their leader would die, so would his killers

"2, 1, Good night" 20 canisters shot out of the exoskeleton into the streets and buildings within seconds kolokol-1 sprayed out, it had the ability to knock a person unconsious within a second. It was absorbed through the skin, mouth, nose, etc. so if you were not fully covered like the ralkovian soldiers were you would be unconsious.

All 401 men fell unconscious, as Ernesto fell to the ground his AK shot and a bullet hit the exoskeleton.

It just bounced off the heavy armor.

"CONTINUE THE SEARCH, REDGER, KEILER, GORDON, JANS, FRANS, BENSEN, ROUND UP THE PUCCAS TIE 'EM AND BRING THEM PUT THEM IN THE BUILDING OVER THERE, PUT A TIME RELEASE CAPSULE ON ONE OF THEM, YOU HAVE 4 HOURS BEFORE THEY WAKE"

OOC: I was terrified you would kill my fav RP character lol

ooc: Nah I wouldn't do that.

All 401 men woke up 3 hours laters. Ralkovians with heavy machine guns pointed out towards them all. They were arranged in a large circle with 12 machine guns in all pointed towards them.

310 Men quickly walked into the towns police station all were heavily armed and extremely dangerous. "Where is ION and Irena? We have come to bring justice to them....."

Ernesto woke up, Seeing him and his force tied up and under guard, Ernesto must admit these guys where good, "Let us go now, I demand this where is your high ranking officer, I must speak with him."

The guard watched them carefully, they didn't move and they didn't care. They were told to shoot any prisoner who moved or tried to escape.

Ernesto stared at them, these men are like robots Ernesto thought, as he sneaked his pocket knife out and tried to escape, very slowly as to not bring him attantion

A machine gun trained on ernesto. One of the men walked over.

Ernesto guickly cut the rope, freeing his hands ,but making sure it didnt look like he did

"Call for you, General Hollister talk with you," he said pulling out a radio.

Ernesto didnt move his hands, "Well im tied up, put it to my ear robot,"

"What you take us for idiots, that wire is intelliwire...electronics run through it, when cut it alerts us...Take radio"

Ernesto grins and takes the radio, "Yes"

"Your men will be released outside of town limits, we have a job to do and the Emperor will have our heads if we don't do it exactly how he wants. What we plan on doing to the ex-president and his wife is top secret, we cannot have you and your men running around willy nilly...DO you understand"

" I understand what you are doing is in itself an act of war, Now I could care less about your leader, release us NOW"

"Its not an act of war if the whole town is destroyed on accident is it...communication in this entire sector has been shut down by radar jammers."

"Kidnapping army personal is an act of war"

"Well no one knows...if we lose some men and you lose some men, we call it an accident, of course we can release you and this conversation made public, but we don't really care, we are doing something extremely important"

The Templarian forces had seen the exoskeleton and the war fortress appear.
"Zwes! Oltal, rifz sa xyol af solrys 44712!" Kyle yelled, standing up in the car. The tanks turrets rotated to face the war fortress, as the exoskeleton was blocked by a number of buildings. Kyle hopped out and kicked over the CAIN operator, growling "Why did you not notice this thing before?"
"It wasn't on radar sir, I wou- Nothing is, sir!"
"Fucking radar jammers!" He grabbed his radio from his belt then sent a message on the Ralkovian frequency.

Ralkovian forces, pull out of the city! The wrongful rulers are our targets. We will be moving into the city. We know where the Milencu are, and expect them to be there. As a show of good will, deactivate your radar jammers so as we can at the very least see your forces. Then, after a moment, he switched to the air force's frequency.
"Oel pattofk, qy fyyk sqa AC-130s wyly. Sydd swy Noloze sa zyfk o zviok ab Squalls ."
"Uyz pattofkyl. Swyu qedd ollejy os uail hazeseaf ef 10 tefisyz." He put the radio back in his belt and stared at the war fortress, awaiting a response.

Despite being locked in a small interrogation room in the small police station in Tarvistov Ion and Irena still believed they were in control of the country

Irena was banging on the door

"Hello! Hello! Come to the door I though I heard shooting outside!" she yelled

A police officer came to the door and opened up a small slot to speak through

"What is it Irena" said the cop

"What did you call me!? How dare you take away my titles like that! I am Prime Minister, second in command and mother of all of Bulgislavia show a little more respect! Now tell us what is going on!" yelled Irena

"Are we safe here? Are the streets calm?" asked Ion

"The streets are fine now. Government and Allied forces are on thier way" said the cop refering to the "liberating" forces as the allies

"Allies!? You mean the Bulgian's!?" said Vasily in Astonishment

"As commander in chief of the armed forces I want to know how the war against the invaders is doing!? Have the Bulgians sent re-enforcements?" said Ion

"I'm sorry Ion but I have to go now" said the cop sealing the slot in the door

Irena then began banging on the door again

"Excuse me! How dare you treat the President and Prime Minister in such a way!" she then turned to Ion and Vasily "Such Inpudence!"
........................................................................................

The main officer then went on the radio to contact the new central government

"When will the forces arrive to get Ion and Irena out of here!"

MEANWHILE IN OTHER AREAS OF THE COUNTRY

Fire fights in Creçea were still taking place in the city though most Cigouriva had fled the cities or had decided to lye low the most fanatical ones still continued to distrupt the atmosphere of Euphoria from the people.

They just roamed the streets firing into celebratory crowds or arbitrarily into the apartments

So far the death toll was now 1,890

Small fire fights were also occuring in Plethece and in Terevesti Cigouriva were still fortifying themselves in the HQ of Leseçearno

The commando called Qahab undid the last screw on the ventilation hatch on the top of the roof while lying prone. Known as the Eel for his agility and litheness, he quietly put the metal grate aside and slithered inside, a laser microphone and video recorder device in his left hand and a silenced Soviet pistol in his right. He had been tasked with getting a view as to what was occuring in the area, and he had concluded that the major circumstances were occurring in this building. His radio was on transmit, so his thirty two other team mates would hear what happened while he was on his mission, but in terms of support, he was alone. He had left his rifle on the roof, and squirmed through the dark like a snake towards an exit.

Alin Popec seemed to be the main man incharge of the new Bulgislavian government. He use to be a member of the National Assembly and the party but on the 25th of august he resigned as a member of the party and help found the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom.

Alin contacted the Void Templar Forces and left a message.

"Hello. This is Alin Popec leader of the new Bulgislvaian forum for freedom and a new Democratic Bulgislavia. We would like to inquire about the progress of capturing Ion and Irena alive? We have been contacted and they are being detained in the Tarvistov police station. We want them alive. There is a military base, a small while west of Tarvistov. I suggest we set up the military base to put them on trial and bring justice to this country. I would like the trial to take place as soon as possbale and for security reasons only those present at the trial plus ourselves should know the location of the secret trial of the dictators. We are currently disbanding all of the workers party and its functions in creating a new democratic Bulgislavia, thankyou"

Qahab, crawling as silently as he could, edged up to a grate, and peered down, the screwdriver held between his teeth. He saw a generic office room below him. Shaking his head, he continued onwards, towards distant voices.

Government soldiers were at the Tarvistov military base which was a 10 minutes drive west of the town.

They had been instructed by the new govenment to set up the military base like a court room.

10 chairs were set up against one side of the wall. Opposite them on the otherside of the wall was a small rectacle table for which Ion and Irena would be made to sit behind and be interrogated by a Prosecutor.

All the nations who participated in the invasion were permitted to send one observer to the trial.

Alin Popec seemed to be the main man incharge of the new Bulgislavian government. He use to be a member of the National Assembly and the party but on the 25th of august he resigned as a member of the party and help found the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom.

Alin contacted the Void Templar Forces and left a message.

"Hello. This is Alin Popec leader of the new Bulgislvaian forum for freedom and a new Democratic Bulgislavia. We would like to inquire about the progress of capturing Ion and Irena alive? We have been contacted and they are being detained in the Tarvistov police station. We want them alive. There is a military base, a small while west of Tarvistov. I suggest we set up the military base to put them on trial and bring justice to this country. I would like the trial to take place as soon as possbale and for security reasons only those present at the trial plus ourselves should know the location of the secret trial of the dictators. We are currently disbanding all of the workers party and its functions in creating a new democratic Bulgislavia, thankyou"

A message was sent back.
This is Field Marshal Kyle. Our forces are en route.
The armored column had reached their destination. They formed a semi circle outside the police station, Marshal Kyle hopped out of the car, a squadron of Royal Marines in tow. They entered the police station and saluted the officers.
"Grand Marshal Aidson Kyle, here to collect the Prisoners."

Qahab reached the last grate in the vent, fearing that he would have to double back and find a more conventional way into the building. He peered inside, and relief overcame him as he saw the inside through the bars. He wiggled his way into position.

"Thankgod you have arrived!" said the police in a thick eastern european accent

"This way"

they walked down the hall and the police unlocked the interrogation room

"Its about time!" yelled Irena walking to the door

She looked at Grand Marshal Aidson Kyle

"I dont recognize you! Are you Bulgian?" she said

Vasily backed slowly into the corner

Ion then stepped forward next to Irena

"Excuse me comrade take us to the Hall of the Party in Terevesti, we must address the current crisis and rally the people to hold back the invaders!" said Ion not aware that he was standing before the enemy

In the vent, Qahab was motionless, the laser microphone and video recording device clamped between his teeth at the room below, and in his hand, a small tube with a trigger on the end, pointed between the bars of the grate into the room below... a tube that read on the side, "Barbed Wire".

"Excuse me comrade take us to the Hall of the Party in Terevesti, we must address the current crisis and rally the people to hold back the invaders!" said Ion not aware that he was standing before the enemy

"Sir, I am Grand marshall Kyle of the Void Templarian Forces. I am here to escort you to our military camp, where you shall wait until the courthouse is ready to try you. You are to put up no resistance. We are authorized to use any necessary force to apprehend you. Do you understand?"

OOC: Be right back in about 20 mins.

"Excuse me! How dare you address me in such a way!" yelled Irena

"I dont think you understand! I AM commander in chief of the armed forces and president of Bulgislavia! You have no right to try me and you can not deprive me of my official functions!" yelled Ion

The police man geustured to Irena, Ion and Vasily to follow the Grand Marshal Aidson Kyle

"I will agree to follow you but only to get to the bottom of this coup!" said Ion

"This is a plot by traitors, people selling thier country out!" screamed Irena

Vasily then followed the rest outside the room in silence

Qahab put the tube down, a wisp of smoke trailing from its depleted end. A small dart containing a long lasting but far from lethal skin irritant had lodged itself in Irena's upper back from the silent weapon. The tools went into his clenched fist, and he wormed his way back out from whence he came, his task complete. Irena would suffer for her trial, something that would amuse a mister Q. Alghol of Charmaetia very much.

(OOC: Oh thankgod is that all, I thought you were about to assassinate the main characters for the story line for continue into the 'Trial thread' hahaha)

Irena did not notice the dart fire into her upper back, she was so enraged nothing mattered now except to abuse the grand marshall as much as she could

"How can you fucken detain me against my will! The whole world will know of what you have done here!"

Ion also joined in, in the endless abuse and complaints

"Bulgislavia will rise up and free us and free ourselves of your occupation! History will look kindly on us and you will regret your mistake of entering the country!"

Being led into the coartyard and to a transport vehicle that would lead them to the military base and makeshift courthouse they continued complaining

"You are going to drive us to Terevesti in that!" said Irena who was starting to feel the effects of the iritant agent in the dart

"I hope we get fed first!" said Ion

Ooc: Naw, if I did that, I wouldn't have fun watching her suffer through her trial! XD

some representatives of the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom had taken one of the Milencu's private helicopters from Terevesti and had just landed at the Tarvistov Military Base. they were to attend the trial. All observers were also permitted to ask the couple questions.

The new forum had also decided that all nations who participated in the "Liberation" were permitted to send one observer

(OOC: You can start to RP thier arrivals now if you like, Once the trial is set to start we can start up the Trial thread)

Ernesto was getting pissed, how dare these men hold him captive

OOC: Wish Ernesto could be at the trail but he is tied up lol

(OOC: Oh thankgod is that all, I thought you were about to assassinate the main characters for the story line for continue into the 'Trial thread' hahaha)

Irena did not notice the dart fire into her upper back, she was so enraged nothing mattered now except to abuse the grand marshall as much as she could

"How can you fucken detain me against my will! The whole world will know of what you have done here!"

Ion also joined in, in the endless abuse and complaints

"Bulgislavia will rise up and free us and free ourselves of your occupation! History will look kindly on us and you will regret your mistake of entering the country!"

Being led into the coartyard and to a transport vehicle that would lead them to the military base and makeshift courthouse they continued complaining

"You are going to drive us to Terevesti in that!" said Irena who was starting to feel the effects of the iritant agent in the dart

"I hope we get fed first!" said Ion

Kyle growled and unslung his Desert Eagle.
"Sir, please be quiet or I will be forced to stitch your lips together. You are no longer the rulers of Bulgislavia. Your corrupt regime is, for lack of a better word, burning in hell. As for you madam, we have special orders not to harm you in any way." He grinned. "Lady Tara wishes to do so herself." He walked over to the driver of the transport and told him to drive to Lomona.

OOC: Wish Ernesto could be at the trail but he is tied up lol

OOC: He'll get out before the trial, no worries there.

"No! NO! I AM the commander in chief of the armed forces and President of Bulgislavia! No one can deprive me of that right especially not you!" said Ion

"Lomona why there!" said Irena

They got ino the transport

"You want us to sit in these seats! they are as hard as stone!" she complained. he moved her back against the wall to itch it, her skn was feeling very unusual

"No! NO! I AM the commander in chief of the armed forces and President of Bulgislavia! No one can deprive me of that right especially not you!" said Ion

"Lomona why there!" said Irena

They got ino the transport

"You want us to sit in these seats! they are as hard as stone!" she complained. he moved her back against the wall to itch it, her skn was feeling very unusual

Kyle and one of the marines (nonchalantly carrying a machete) sat in the back of the transport, each one staring across at their target.
"Sir, you are a prisoner. You should thank me, the marines were in favor of a summary execution. At least now you have a chance of keeping your head on your shoulders." Kyle looked at Irena as if she was an idiot. "Ma'am, where is the greatest concentration of Templarian forces? More importantly, where is the one place you will not be able to be saved by your strongarms?" Then she began complaining. He stood, holding a length of rope. "Ma'am, I will tie you to the rear bumper and let you see how comfortable the road is at 30 miles per hour."

"You can not treat us like this!" said Irena

"Even if we are prisoners you can not treat prisoners like this! I need to use the toilet anyway when we get out to Lomona" finished Irena

"I disagree with this entirly, let me speak before the grand national assembly in Terevesti, I want to speak directly with the people and set everything straight" said Ion

"You can not treat us like this!" said Irena

"Even if we are prisoners you can not treat prisoners like this! I need to use the toilet anyway when we get out of Lomona" finished Irena

"I disagree with this entirly, let me speak before the grand national assembly in Terevesti, I want to speak directly with the people and set everything straight" said Ion

"Ma'am, you are communists, correct? And the communist ideology is equality for all? Yes." He nodded. "You are being treated like any other prisoners. So shut up already." He turned to Ion. "Sir, please be quiet. I am trying to keep my patience and your wife has already frayed it to it's limits. Once you arrive at Lomona, you can address the Lady sovereign to sovereign. I have no autonomous authority regarding you, so I cannot do anything to make your trip more comfortable, so SHUT UP."

Ion then put his hand on Irena's lap to signal to her to keep quiet. he then went quiet and spoke softly and calmy

"As a military man I'm sure life is hard for you. You have a wife yes? child? listen if you get us out of here I have million's of Urmi, money, treasures from our homes. Its all yours if you get us out of here. I have stash's of Millions of Urmi you can have as much as you want. Just ensure our survival" pleaded Ion softly

In the dark of the situation room, deep within Bhatatak Mountain, Ion's voice crackled over the speakers, and Alghol burst out laughing. He rang in a corporal and told him he would take his meal in here. He would have a very pleasant day at the expense of the former leaders of the Communist State of Bulgislavia.

Ion then put his hand on Irena's lap to signal to her to keep quiet. he then went quiet and spoke softly and calmy

"As a military man I'm sure life is hard for you. You have a wife yes? child? listen if you get us out of here I have million's of Urmi, money, treasures from our homes. Its all yours if you get us out of here. I have stash's of Millions of Urmi you can have as much as you want. Just ensure our survival" pleaded Ion softly

"Sir, I do not take bribes, nor can I ensure your survival. If you want my advice, I would just be polite to Lady Whyt. She might see fit to speak on your behalf."

In a small public square one last Milencu statue remained.
The crowed pulled it down with the ropes it had bound around the statues head. Once it fell to the ground people cheered and chanted and sang old folk songs that were banned under the communist regime

They also tore down the many portraits that littered the walls of many buildings and smoke was still rising in the city but mainly due to the portrait and communist litereature burning.

The palace of Milencu was also ransacked and its contents stolen. in other cities the townhouses of the high ranking leadership were being ransacked.

The only Party members still with power and came out of the situation better off were for the former party members who had now created the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom who had declared that it is a temporary arangement until the transition to democracy is over.

Meanwhile the free media was for the first time unrestricted to film and interview who ever it wanted.

They walked out onto the streets of Terevesti to interview average people

"They conscripted me for the parade, I'd been in rally's before I dindt think anything like this would happen. Next thing I know the crowd is booing Milencu..... Good job. The end of Milencu will really be the end of a nightmare for the Bulgislavian People!" said a 43 yearold Terevesti facory worker

"I was sitting in my home watching the events unfold before me on the TV, I couldnt believe it. I grew up believeing the party was invincible" said 23 yearold univeristy student

"I'm just a helpless pensioner. I had no idea what was going on, I dont own a TV then next thing you know my loung window smashes, I look out and saw the Cigouriva with guns firing randomly everywhere!" said an 83 yearold woman in her 10th floor Terevesti apartment

for the remainder of the trip Irena would occasionaly sigh or put a complaint foward about how the transport was "too stuffy" and that there should be "Better ventilation" and even whispered to Ion "I think they poisoned me! My skin is very iritating!"

for the remainder of the trip Irena would occasionaly sigh or put a complaint foward about how the transport was "too stuffy" and that there should be "Better ventilation" and even whispered to Ion "I think they poisoned me! My skin is very iritating!"

The marine and Kyle sat in silence until three bangs on the side of the truck sounded. They stood up, hopped out and lowered the ramp for the two Milencu.
"Welcome to Lomona, sir and ma'am." Around 400 marines circled the transport, as well as two AC-130 spooky gunships circling overhead and 20 leopard tanks lined up in front of the HQ building, one of the larger buildings that had not been damaged in the assault. There was no chance of rescue of the two, at least not before they were fired upon. Kyle gestured for the two to get out of the truck.

Representatives of the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom had arrived ususing one of Milencu's private helicopters to be present at the trial

"Look can me and my husband please use a toilet and get something to eat?" asked Irena not caring about the scenary

Representatives of the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom had arrived ususing one of Milencu's private helicopters to be present at the trial

"Look can me and my husband please use a toilet and get something to eat?" asked Irena not caring about the scenary

"Dinner and sanitation facilities are inside the headquarters. Do what you need to, then report to the main room." He whistled and two Royal Marines stepped forward. "They will escort you to make you don't attempt to escape." Kyle turned on his heel and stalked off, heading for the tank depo.

The Representative leader walked over to Kyle

"Look we will agree to everything and we will do things your way for now and for the future but for closure and justice to be serve please let comrade Ion and Irena die by Bulgislavian bullets and by Bulgislavian soldiers. This is just one favour... Just one favour we would like to ask for" said the BCF representative

When Ion and Irena enetred the HQ Irena went straight for the toilet

Ion looked over at the food

"What do you call this!?" said Ion srunching his face up at the food

"Dont serve us this crap! This part of Bulgislavia has the best breads, why serve us this crap!" said Ion

Minutes later Irena came back

"The toilet it disgusting! that horrable monstrosity of a so called 'sanitation' facility should be demolished! I'm not using that for the rest of my stay here!"

"Why are we being detained against my will!" said Ion once more

Ion and Irena refused to eat and said they could continue on and eneter the main hall

Alghol chuckled as the door opened. He was clearly enjoying himself. General Zurad walked in, his huge barrel chest moving side to side visibly. "Mister Alghol?"

The smaller, suit clad man said, "Have a unit of the Orderguard stand by. I'm not expecting trouble... but if someone messes up this trial, and consequently, my evening, I want them to suffer consequences." He looked at Zurad square in the face. "A step beyond Barbed Wire, I think. Something that would have a greater impact on the person's health." He turned back to his hilarious transmissions. "I think hollow point rifle rounds fit the category nicely."

The Representative leader walked over to Kyle

"Look we will agree to everything and we will do things your way for now and for the future but for closure and justice to be serve please let comrade Ion and Irena die by Bulgislavian bullets and by Bulgislavian soldiers. This is just one favour... Just one favour we would like to ask for" said the BCF representative

He didn't stop walking away while he spoke.
"If they are found guilty, you may kill them as you wish. If they are innocent, they shall not be harmed." He entered the small tent which controlled the armored columns.

(OOC: ok its 1:18am in the morning here and I gotta wake up at 7:30am so good night everyone)

When Ion and Irena enetred the HQ Irena went straight for the toilet

Ion looked over at the food

"What do you call this!?" said Ion srunching his face up at the food

"Dont serve us this crap! This part of Bulgislavia has the best breads, why serve us this crap!" said Ion

Minutes later Irena came back

"The toilet it disgusting! that horrable monstrosity of a so called 'sanitation' facility should be demolished! I'm not using that for the rest of my stay here!"

"Why are we being detained against my will!" said Ion once more

Ion and Irena refused to eat and said they could continue on and eneter the main hall

"Sir, you are in it." Lady Whyt stepped through the large double doors at the end of the room, now out of the armor and in a black dress, and walked over, sitting down at one end of the table and gesturing for the two to do the same. "You are being detained as we cannot trust you. You have already bribed one of my senior officers, all of my officers wear cameras and microphones by the way, and tried to slip away using a helicopter." She sipped a cup of tea as the plates of food were placed in front of them. "And we need you for the trial."

OOC: G'night.

30 Ralkovian snipers watched the entire scene, they were of the special death guard wing, heavily trained, heavily armed, and equipped with some of the best gear available.
They were completely invisible using a necklogen armor and heat transfer gel. There armor could withstand a .40 round being fired at point blank range.

The men could take out a majority of the enemy in a few minutes, using a HARRASR-308 "Harrasser" sniper rifle. This rifle was a "Heavy Automatic Recoiless Round Anti-material Sniper Rifle" one of the best in the world, it allowed a sniper to change from a single round to a burst round, it shot a bullet almost a miles away and could pierce armor even tank armor easy at a mile away. The Sniper rifle was a prized possession and soldiers would often take these rifles as souveniers.

These men watched closely, invisible from both visual, radio, and thermal detection they were absolutely safe from being detected. They had also placed small alarms at the entrances of the buildings anyone coming in would alert the sniper through a soundless frequency that could only be heard by the snipers special computer.




One of the men was on the radio, he was extremely pissed off as one of command talked to them. "Sir, command wants us to release the soviets. They told us that we overstepped our boundaries and that we were only allowed to do level 3 searches. Not a level 4 or 5. We are to release them immediately and help them or we will face our own trial sir."

"DAMN IT, release the soviets immediately, I despise command so much when they give us one order one minute and change it another. Call the Sturmkavats back, we are to head back to headquarters." One of the men cut the wire letting the other 400 men go.

The ospreys quickly dropped rappels as the men tied up the sturmkavats and then themselves. This would have been funny to see soldiers leaving so quickly after making a blunder but it was the fact that they left so fast, they did it so organized that they were out of the area within 4 minutes of releasing the soviets. Any trace of them being there was also gone. It was as if they had just never been there. Ernesto would have been dumbfounded to see them work so fast. They were the elite, the best, and the deadliest. It was scary.

Ernesto watched them go, Incredible, these men would be a fine enemy to fight, Ernesto gathered his men, and started searching the town for some ally

Ernesto watched them go, Incredible, these men would be a fine enemy to fight, Ernesto gathered his men, and started searching the town for some ally

A templar patrol, consisting of a Stryker and 7 marines, rounded a corner in the capital. Upon spotting his camouflage, they shouted in Templarian before one spoke with a deep accent, "Identify yourself!"

Ernesto noticed the Templarian patrol, and cursed himself for he had promised they wouldnt see him or his men, "We are the gorilla force from the Soviet System, I am Commander Ernesto Cheark, im a friend of Lady Whyt, can you take me to her, and find my men some food, We have seen some weird shit."

Ernesto noticed the Templarian patrol, and cursed himself for he had promised they wouldnt see him or his men, "We are the gorilla force from the Soviet System, I am Commander Ernesto Cheark, im a friend of Lady Whyt, can you take me to her, and find my men some food, We have seen some weird shit."

The man translated, and gestured for Ernesto and his men to come closer. He turned to the squad's radio operator and had a hushed conversation in Templarian.
"Zel, swyu zou swyu oly oddeyz."
"Lokea pattofk. Qy tizs pwypn." He nodded, got down on one knee and radioed the HQ. After a few minutes, he stood back up and tapped the side of the Stryker. The group began to move away, the rear trooper gesturing for Ernesto to follow.

Ernesto followed the men, an gave orders in Cuban for his men, to make themselves at home in the town, and then followed the men.

Ernesto followed the men, an gave orders in Cuban for his men, to make themselves at home in the town, and then followed the men.

Eventually, they reached Lomona, where they were met by a great amount of activity. Troops hustled all over the city, aircraft flew sorties and tanks rolled through the streets. Major Kyle approached the patrol and upon spotting Ernesto nodded and walked over. "Hello, commander. You have good timing. Lady Tara is just meeting the Milencu now, and the Archon is about to arrive to finalize the security arrangements.
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As he said this, there was an explosion in the water of the docks. A huge shape, blurred by speed and water, shot out, hovering in the air for a moment before hitting the beach with a bang. Dust shot out, creating a solid wall of sand for a few moments before it fell to reveal a huge Bipedal tank. The Archon (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v691/Fallen_Blade/Metal%20Gear%20Solid%202/MetalGearRay.jpg) was a C-series Daemos-class walker tank. It was specialized for urban combat, having four M67 Albatross gatling guns in it's 'mouth', 2 8-port rocket launchers on each 'arm', flamethrowers across either l'hoof' and armor thick enough to withstand a direct hit from a Despoiler shell. It was here to cancel out any possibility of a rescue, and had every intention of doing it's job.

Ernesto was tired of big weapons, " Yes please take me to her, I have seen to much today"

Ernesto was tired of big weapons, " Yes please take me to her, I have seen to much today"

Kyle nodded, then began led Ernesto to the HQ building. He opened the door and said, "She's in the main hall. You'll recognize it by the guards outside, and the moaning from inside." He nodded to the man and walked away to brief the Archon pilot.

Ernesto waled to the main hall, and walked in, "Tara, how are you"

Ernesto waled to the main hall, and walked in, "Tara, how are you"

"Ah, Commander!" She smiled. "I am very well, thank you. And yourself?"

"Well Seeing what I have I may have to relax a bit when I get home, So when will the trials start, I want to see justice"

A ralkovian observer arrived in Lomona. He was an elder man, part of his head was covered in grey hair. His face covered in wrinkles, he carried a brief case and wore a suit. He quietely waited for one of the void to come to him. With him he carried legal documents, an official permission to be here, and more importantly a government minister license.

"Well Seeing what I have I may have to relax a bit when I get home, So when will the trials start, I want to see justice"

"They are scheduled for sometime this week. It really is just whenever the courthouse is ready. Would you like something to eat?"

A ralkovian observer arrived in Lomona. He was an elder man, part of his head was covered in grey hair. His face covered in wrinkles, he carried a brief case and wore a suit. He quietely waited for one of the void to come to him. With him he carried legal documents, an official permission to be here, and more importantly a government minister license.

A tank commander walked over to the man.
"Yes? What are you doing here?"

Ernesto brightens up, " Yes I would love food, being knocked out and help captive makes ya hungry."

" I would like to talk to lady Tara. Josh has sent me on his behalf"

Ernesto brightens up, " Yes I would love food, being knocked out and help captive makes ya hungry."
"Very well." A servant appeared behind Ernesto, pushing a trolley of food. "Take your pick." She cut into the cured shark meat in her plate.

" I would like to talk to lady Tara. Josh has sent me on his behalf"

The man had a short conversation with his CO, before nodding and directing the man to the HQ building.

Ernesto picks up a venison steak, not using a plate or knife he eats it like an animal, "Mmm thats good, I love how friendly you people are, and im pissed at Ralkovia, their men are like robots"

Ernesto picks up a venison steak, not using a plate or knife he eats it like an animal, "Mmm thats good, I love how friendly you people are, and im pissed at Ralkovia, their men are like robots"

"Friendly to our allies. I believe that Master Kyle would have demonstrated the opposite to you, no?" She said this to Ion, smiling. The servant looked appalled at Ernestos brutality regarding the steak, but Tara laughed. "Refreshing, I've never seen anyone do that before. A certain stigma about acting that way in front of monarchs. At any rate, we can provide camp and supplies for you and your men until the trial. As for the Ralkovians, they may act like drones, but you cannot doubt their effectiveness."

Ernesto gives a hate filled look to the servant and yells at him "A life time of being in the wild, fighting for you life and revolution will make you like this..." Ernesto calmed down and got happy again, " Thank you, we will gladly accept the camp, and yes I can doubt there effectivness, they made some kinda mistake, thats why Im here instead of still tied up"

Ernesto gives a hate filled look to the servant and yells at him "A life time of being in the wild, fighting for you life and revolution will make you like this..." Ernesto calmed down and got happy again, " Thank you, we will gladly accept the camp, and yes I can doubt there effectivness, they made some kinda mistake, thats why Im here instead of still tied up"

"Tying up an ally? Not the most diplomatic option, nor the wisest. Do you intend to do something about it?"

" I dont know, I dont want to commit to war yet, but I do know this, Im pissed, and Vosk will be to, im just not sure, but nothing will happen untill after the trial I can promise that"

" I dont know, I dont want to commit to war yet, but I do know this, Im pissed, and Vosk will be to, im just not sure, but nothing will happen untill after the trial I can promise that"

"Thank you. I would not like anything to disrupt the trial." She looked at Irena. "It will most likely be disrupted enough."

Ernesto looks at Irena, and pulls out a cigar, "Hey do you want it now", Then he turns and looks at Tara, " How the heck did you get to them past the robots"

Ernesto looks at Irena, and pulls out a cigar, "Hey do you want it now", Then he turns and looks at Tara, " How the heck did you get to them past the robots"

"Giant robots are slow. Powerful, but extremely slow. Our soldiers were able to get in quickly, secure them and bring them back here safely." She paused, then added "Well, safe enough."

Ernesto laughed, " Well i meant to solders themselves who are like robots, but still, im sad to say that my idiocity lead us into the giant ones"

Ernesto laughed, " Well i meant to solders themselves who are like robots, but still, im sad to say that my idiocity lead us into the giant ones"

"Refusing to stand down to a force that demands it is not foolish. On the contrary, regardless of the results it was quite a brave thing to do. It makes me wonder what they were attempting to do with you." She said the last sentence to Ion, leaving it hanging.

The Ralkovian entered the room. He was an elderly man as described. He walked over to where tara and ernesto were before standing and waited for recognition.

(I think, I am not sure though, what he was asking was, how did you get Ion and Irena past my soldiers, am I correct Soviet?)

Ernesto smiled, "Yeah well I thought I would lose my life, but I knew they would never shot me, they dont have the balls for war with us, but I was also secretly hoping they did, I dont know why, but that is what I want to know, what where they going to do to them"

The Ralkovian entered the room. He was an elderly man as described. He walked over to where tara and ernesto were before standing and waited for recognition.

"Who are you?" She said, before guessing. "A Ralkovian envoy?"

( More like how they got to them past your solders)

Ernesto hearing where this man was from punched him the the face, "What the hell is wrong with your people!" Ernesto screamed, as he had drunk some vodka before the man came

Ernesto hearing where this man was from punched him the the face, "What the hell is wrong with your people!" Ernesto screamed, as he had drunk some vodka before the man came

Immediately, three Royal Marines fell about the man, two grabbing his arms while the other swept his leg. Once he was on the ground, all three held his arms to restrain him.
"Please, gentlemen. No unnecessary violence here. Do you need a medic, envoy?"

"Let go of me, im calm now, I just needed to do that, im good" Ernesto said, not struggling knowing that would keep him down longer

The man had grabbed ernestos fist in his hand long before ernesto had even touched his skin. "I can beat you long before you can touch me." The man said. He sat down and took out his briefcase.

Ernesto was enraged, No man could beat him at hand to hand combat, With blood of Russians, Cubans, and ancient Spartans in him but he remained calm

"Let go of me, im calm now, I just needed to do that, im good" Ernesto said, not struggling knowing that would keep him down longer

"We will let you up, but one more aggressive action and your locked up for a day." The marines got off Ernesto, returning to their positions.
The man had grabbed ernestos fist in his hand long before ernesto had even touched his skin. "I can beat you long before you can touch me." The man said. He sat down and took out his briefcase.

"Why are you here? More importantly, why were your forces operating under cover of radar jammers and why did you attack a neutral force?"

Ernesto got up, "More important what is wrong with your people, Like robots god" Ernesto wishing he could fight the man

"We gave them ample warning to turn around and go the other way, they didn't and we told them to get out of town after that. Radar Jammers are the easiest way to prevent enemy planes from communicating with ground forces to find out where are men our, you don't follow Ralkovian warbooks so you wouldn't know about ralkovian stretegies and tactics." He pulled a book out of his briefcase and slid it across to Tara,

on its cover it said "The art of war: Gaining the advantage of stealth. Volume IVX"


"We ralkovians live, breathe, and speak war. We know how to kill with even the most simplistic objects, I could kill 2 people in this room before I could be killed. Its just the way we are"

Ernesto laughs, "thats funny but i doubt it, War is something you con not read, its not something passed in blood, its something you experiance, and I have lived it many times"

"We gave them ample warning to turn around and go the other way, they didn't and we told them to get out of town after that. Radar Jammers are the easiest way to prevent enemy planes from communicating with ground forces to find out where are men our, you don't follow Ralkovian warbooks so you wouldn't know about ralkovian stretegies and tactics." He pulled a book out of his briefcase and slid it across to Tara,

on its cover it said "The art of war: Gaining the advantage of stealth. Volume IVX"

She picked up the book, looked at it then slid it back.
"Perhaps you have never heard of the Templars. You would be dead before your hand moved." She sighed. "That is not the way a diplomat speaks, unless he has a desire to be removed." She did not say whether that was from the talk or from existence. "Why have you been sent?"
OOC: probably my last post for a few hours.

National Byzantine Emblem (http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/thumb/6/6c/Flag_of_the_Byzantine_Empire.svg/400px-Flag_of_the_Byzantine_Empire.svg.png)

The Imperial Administration of the Void Templar

My congratulations on your recent victory, even if the origins of the conflict were, at best, flimsy. However, we are gravely disturbed by the unfair treatment of the Bulgislavian government political prisoners and the misconduct of Templar units and their allies. Every civilian has the right to a fair, unbiased trial, especially when mutters of firing squads are reaching such a loud volume. Therefore, the Discidium has despatched a special envoy, consisting of the Palatinus Conjux and a military attaché, to ensure that the procedures are carried out impartially and routinely.

With regards,

Hyacinthus I

Porphyrogenitus Basileus
Imperial Commonwealth of the Byzantine Discidium

Without waiting for a reply, transport had already been secured, fuelled and launched, making quick pace towards the besieged nation. Regardless of the Void Templar's consent, the Byzantines would be observing the proceedings. Emperor Hyacinthus just prayed that the Empress would be reasonable, then remembered that this was the same women who had started a war over an insult.

"we ralkovians are no fools, we always carry weapons, we always have a surprise in store. I am not a diplomat, just a tinkerer, an engineer," The man pressed something on his face and it began to peel off.

Josh took off the mask,"Sorry, just wanted to see if you would recognize me before I took it off. Man I love these things. Been working on them for almost 2 years now. Sorry ernesto and empress tara, just needed to check it out, I fooled my own guards with this." He was smiling widely.

Ernesto started banging his head on the wall, "When will all the things end, the Big Cannon was cool, but now this, How can my nation be so far behind, I am going to pour money into a super weapon when I get back", Ernesto stopped and held his hand out to Josh, "I still want to punch you but anyway, no hard feelings?"

"its all good"

" Well, Jos, to say so politely, Why the hell did your men threaten to kill me, knock me out, and tie me up, its an outrage!"

"Mistaken orders, show of force, I don't know maybe they just didn't like how you were dressed. I have no clue...I didn't order it"

Ernesto gives a chuckle, "Ha who does like how I dress, I wear this same Cameo outfit for months before washing it, old habit from the wars I guess, But your men are like robots, so someone had to order it"

OOC: What is going on? Bulgislavia is not a member of OSAFU so I am obliged to help Void Templar

OOC: its basicly over, Bulgislavia is going on trail, and void doesnt need help

(Well as soon as we finish up here I'll start up the fall of ralkovia)

OOC: I cant wait to get my bloody revenge, I will rape, pillage, and plunder you lol

ooc: ehh prepare for yours to die as well...I is super evil and has super complicated weapons of the war

-snip-

You are welcome to oversee the proceedings. I advise you to send your envoy in a transport capable of landing on a carrier, as no airstrip is close enough to Lomona.

Josh took off the mask,"Sorry, just wanted to see if you would recognize me before I took it off. Man I love these things. Been working on them for almost 2 years now. Sorry ernesto and empress tara, just needed to check it out, I fooled my own guards with this." He was smiling widely.

"Prosthetics have come far." She smiled. "Hello Josh. Next time, please test out your new inventions on someone with far less security concerns."

The new Bulgislavian forum for the transitional government was keen to get rid of the old government and especially Ion and Irena. mainly for thier own political safty and for the national security.

It was believed by the Bulgislavian Council for Freedom that Irena and Ion had to be eliminated to stop them from telling the people thier involvement in the previous communist regime and even telling the people who worked with Cigouriva (as it was rumoured 1 in 4 Bulgislavian's spied for Cigouriva, there is even a story in which a Father, his brother and his 2 sons all spied on each other fro Cigouriva without the other knowing)

They also believed that with Irena and Ion gone the Cigouriva fanatics still fighting would give up with nothing to fight for

The representative searched for any person of Importance, he reached the room with all three

"Ah hello? Can we get this trial underway. we just need a quick job. As agreed someone from the Void Templar with be the head Prosecutor and as stated before all representatives will be able ti raise questions to the deposed leaders...... I believe we dont need anything fancy, just a couple of chairs and tables and we can get this trial underway. The BCF has created a list of all thier crimes, proven and suspected that your Prosecutor might want to look at before the trial" said the representative handing a sheet of paper to Tara

* Crimes, Proven and suspected of the Milencu's *

#1 suspected foriegn bank accounts of stolen government funds estimated to be around $125 Million worth

#2 the sumptious palaces and properties the Milencu's owned around the nation

#3 Abuse of power and of thier state functions acting in a mannor not compatable with human dignity

#4 The disasterious export drive which brought the nation to destitution and brought us on the verge of famine in which they bled the country dry

#5 Undermining of the national economy through disasterious policies

#6 The creation of an obscene cult of personality around the Milencu Family

#7 Genocide (Refering to orders from the central government to fire on all protesters throughout thier rule)

#8 The legitamacy of thier government (as they did come to power in a coup in May)

Some other mights might come to light in the trial, Thank you

Transitional government in Terevesti
Bulgislavian Council for Freedom

SNIP

Tara read through the list, her face blank. Finally, she put the sheet down on the table and looked at .
"Very well. I will have my men complete the court room, and then you shall be tried. Will you defend yourselves, or do you wish to have a lawyer speak for you?"

Ion spoke up

"We refuse to recognize any courtroom here! We refuse your offer of representation!" said Ion defiantly

"We will defend ourselves!" said Irena

The Bulgislavian Council for Freedom (BCF) Representative whispered to Tara

"See there is no sense reasoning with them, put them on trial and get it over with" Then the representative left the room

Ion spoke up

"We refuse to recognize any courtroom here! We refuse your offer of representation!" said Ion defiantly

"We will defend ourselves!" said Irena

The Bulgislavian Council for Freedom (BCF) Representative whispered to Tara

"See there is no sense reasoning with them, put them on trial and get it over with" Then the representative left the room

"Very well, upon your own heads be it." She stood and left the room, replaced by 10 Royal Marines.
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Around an hour later, the Milencu were led into a huge, almost empty room. All that was in it was a table and two chairs, which the Milencus were told to sit down in, a television camera to broadcast the trial, 20 Kytaf soldiers (the most elite forces in the Void) to oversee the meeting, a table and chair for Tara and a set of chairs for the others present. Tara was already seated and called out, "All are present? Then we shall begin." She looked at Irena and Ion. "Ion and Irena Milencu, you stand accused of theft of currency from your government's stockpile to the worth of one hundred and twenty-five million dollars, using the taxes gathered from your people to fund your own luxurious lifestyles while they suffered bankruptcy and destitution, abuse of the powers given to you as leaders, selling the natural resources of Bulgislavia to a point where it's own nationals did not have enough supplies to further weigh down your pockets, brainwashing the populous by creating a cult of personality around yourselves to hide the truths of your actions and most importantly, inflicting execution and genocide on your population, all under a government that came to power on the barrel of a gun. How do you plead?"

(OOC: Should I start a trial thread?)

(OOC: Should I start a trial thread?)

OOC: Hmmm... No, have it in this thread. Little easier, and theres no real need too make a new thread.

(OOC: ok. I'm gonna right my parts in transcript form ok?)

Ion: It is incredable what you are inventing! I refuse to recognize this courtroom and will not answer an single question here!

Irena whispers to Ion
Irena: Whom are they talking about!?

The Bulgislavian Council for Freedom representative raised his hand

BCF Representative: Mss Prosecutor can you ask the Milencu's if they realize they have lost all thier state functions and that Ion Milencu is no longer President?

(OOC: Whoops :P to a bulgislavian u looked like a man, jokes)

The Bulgislavian Council for Freedom representative raised his hand

BCF Representative: Mr Prosecutor can you ask the Milencu's if they realize they have lost all thier state functions and that Ion Milencu is no longer President?

"Miss prosecuter." She glared for a moment, before looking at the Milencus. "He is correct. You are no longer the heads of state and are therefore simply citizens of Bulgislavia. You realize that by saying nothing, the evidence we have means that you will most definitely be sentenced to executed by firing squad?"

Ion: No! NO! We are the leaders of Bulgislavia! No one has the power to deprive us of our functions! only the National Assembly in Terevesti has that power!

Irena: I will not answer a single question in this courtroom!

Ion: I will answer your questions but I do so as a simple citizen and as a simple citizen I tell you the following. Never in the history of Bulgislavia has there been such misuse of power! We have dedicated our entire lives to the people!

Irena cuts in

Irena: Thourgh laws and rationing we guarenteed every Bulgislavian food! it is a lie that we starved the people! See what they are inventing!

Ion: No! NO! We are the leaders of Bulgislavia! No one has the power to deprive us of our functions! only the National Assembly in Terevesti has that power!

Irena: I will not answer a single question in this courtroom!

Ion: I will answer your questions but I do so as a simple citizen and as a simple citizen I tell you the following. Never in the history of Bulgislavia has there been such misuse of power! We have dedicated our entire lives to the people!

Irena cuts in

Irena: Thourgh laws and rationing we guarenteed every Bulgislavian food! it is a lie that we starved the people! See what they are inventing!

"Your people have the power to depose you sir! Unless you admit to being a dictatorship! They are free of your brainwashing, and now will rule themselves. As for the rationing, you had plentiful food! While your population starved and scraped by on the scraps of food you handed out, you ate and drank feasts of expensive food."

Irena: Feasts of expensive food!? Furnish proof!

Ion sits silent, as a result Irena whispers something in his ear

Ion: The People are not against us! They fight with us that is why they are fighting in the streets to free themselves of your occupation! The People fight for thier freedom not against us!

Irena: Feasts of expensive food!? Furnish proof!

Ion sits silent, as a result Irena whispers something in his ear

Ion: The People are not against us! They fight with us that is why they are fighting in the streets to free themselves of your occupation! The People fight for thier freedom not against us!

"Yet on a broadcast which was meant to be a engineered show of 'support' for you, the people their true feelings for you. In fact, I do believe that a member of the de facto government is here. Tell me, sir-" She said this now to the BCF representative, "Do the people wish for the Milencus to return to power? Are you fighting against us, or the Milencus?"

Ion: The BCF!? No one recognizes that!

Irena: The People were provoked into an upswing by traitors working with plotters the ones in the BCF this was nothing more then a coup

Ion: With the help of foriegn elements like you!

Representative: Mr and Mrs Milencu. The National Assembly has been dissolved by the popular will of the people the Peoples Republic of Bulgislavia no longer exists

Ion looks shocked

Ion: No one can dissolve the national assembly! This is treason!