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(...mmk. Ignored then.)

(scare us, you killed all the guys there, we can be to scares, and bit about the sewer?)

(I told you that there would be NBCs of mine involved, of course you can say that the buildings sheltered you)

(True...but to be honest, 9 nukes hitting one city would not only obliterate it, it would wipe it from everybody's memory. And the earthquake that would probably cause would destroy any nearby cities (Markon). lol.)

(oh, and since u declared your support for GWO, I have to consider this a real war and not just the fun and games it was before. So now, I would appreciate if any god-modding you would do would be kept to a minimum. Otherwise, the Internation Community might not like that. lol)

(Im ok with all the men on the surface diying, but I care about the hole POW situation in the sewers!! lol)

OOC:Wow all the gear seems to be FT.

The Visor displayed IR camera and they immediately spotted them and shot of 2 non-lethal grenades at the men at the sametime each took a woman on their shoulder and ran towards the exit.

"Grenade! Take cover!" a Mt. Id troop shouted. They all dived to the side and took cover. Once they realized they were non-lethal, they were up and running after the others. "You! Stop! We will shot!" Corporal Gwinn shouted at the retreating figures. The rest of the squad held fire for now, but they wouldn't if the kept running.

The guard now saw the units coming towards them and he fired of a HE Airburst round landing perfectely at the side of the sewer collapsing the path to the exit behind them

(See character rping is fun because you grow attached to them, also I am not helping GWO since they seem to not want anyone to interupt. And I'm going to be gone anyway, its not like the international community would say,"Well lets blockade the ralkovian land mass that now belongs to other countries" )

( So what happened on the surface, where all the units destroyed with the city?)

The Mt. Id troops stalled. "Well damn..." the Corporal said. "I got an idea, bring up the Javelins!" He called back to his troops. "We'll blow this crap out of the way." The squad backed up around the nearest corner and then the Javelin was launched in Direct Fire mode at the rubble, blasting a hole large enough for them to charge through and continue the pursuit. This they did as soon as the smoke had cleared enough to see.

(OOC: Ah...well you might want to post that in the forum. lol. They were planing on invading you next)

The hole time Emilee was kicking and yelling

The hole time Emilee was kicking and yelling

OOC: ...real deep man. Real deep. lol. Just messing with ya.

(I sorta did in the sign up thread)

(theres a sign up thread? I didn't know there was a sign up for the invasion of GWO. lol)

OOC: ...real deep man. Real deep. lol. Just messing with ya.

OOC: haha well I wanted to keep the sewer thing going, and no one was posting and I was bored so I just stuck that up

(OOC: Gotta wait for TNA. lol)

A single blackhawk had landed in a park and the spec ops with their captures were running towards it. The blackhawk deployed smokes to cover its position while they ran toward it.

As they threw them in the blackhawk it lifted and the crew chief fires of a salvo from the minigun towards their pursuers!

"Shit! Everyone out and away!" Gwinn called as the blackhawk's weapon threw metal at them. The Javilen troops lined up a shot. Since the missile was Infared guided, the smoke did nothing to stop it. The missile was locked on and launched.

( Since when was a Javelin capable of firing on AA targets....)

The helicopter made an evasive maneuver and barely made it when the rocket exploded on the tail rodder (sp). Still as long as they kept their speed and low altitude they would be safe. After reaching a safe zone the crew and the specops with their capture chuted out and saw a burning blackhawk slowly descending until you heard aloud explosion. When on ground Sergeant Pa'tak greeted Tanya and Joanna with a salute "Welcome to TNA TOC. I hope you feel well? no? Let me get the medics here."

A group of medics carried Tanya and Joanna away and Emilee were now standing infront of Sergeant Pa'tak. A soldier made Emilee fall to her knees and Pa'tak took out his Colt 1911 and pointed it at her head.

"Any last thoughts?" he said and laughed

Emilee just sat there, tried of pleading for her life, she had enough of these guys, "Look im a medic, I can help heal your wounded I can help you out, just dont kill me." She was tired of it but she still did

Javelin is a fire-and-forget missile with lock-on before launch and automatic self-guidance. The system takes a top-attack flight profile against armored vehicles (attacking the top armor which is generally thinner) but can also take a direct-attack mode for use against buildings or fortifications. This missile also has the ability to engage helicopters in the direct attack mode.
-http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/FGM-148_Javelin

OOC: that's when. lol. And actually, a heli without a tail rotor would only sit there spinning in the air. The torque caused by the main rotors would be unstable. Atleast the way its set up in a blackhawk.

OOC: Oh yeah, and Ralkovia just Nuked the hell out of the city. Any forces you had nearby would be destroyed. So either Ralkovia is gonna take that back, or the storyline will have to really backtrack. lol

(yeah lol, im getting confused of what is happening)

(OOC: I vote we pause the RP until Ralkovia makes up his mind on what really happend. lol)

(OOC: It says open. I have thought up a post, but if you had to sign up, tell me, I'll nuke my post :()

President Garth looked up from the report. Ralkovia, the seemingly good and free nation that he had even been so trustful enough to call an ally, had really gone and done it. Balkov (a state Garth hadn't heard much of until it fell) had been totally and utterly annihilated. Ralkovian didn't even use conventional means. They merely used giant super weapons, robotic monstrosities, and nuclear weapons. Garth sighed "War has changed since my time." Wait: this wasn't war. This was genocide. Now, as he spoke, 10s of nations were moving into Ralkovia, to avenge the dead nation of Balkov. To repeat the act of annihilation on the annihilators. To make themselves as much a monster as the nation they were fighting. "Sir?" asked Lt Veldt, Garth's military adviser, "What do we do? Do we join the massing coalition? Do we stay out of it?"
"Ralkovia has committed a horrible atrocity. But the people of Ralkovia have no crime, yet they shall be the ones who are the target of the coalition. The coalition nations are making monsters of themselves as much as the Ralkovia they wish to sterilize. There is a civilian population at risk. We cannot let anymore unnecessary deaths happen."
"So...."
"So we shall send a humanitarian task force to help civilians and help rebuild their lives. The Ralkovian government wouldn't dare fire on a civilian aid group, and the invaders wouldn't either. If Ralkovia does attack, then they really are lost."
"That's not what you said about Balkov," said Veldt solemnly.

Early the next morning, two Hercules cargo planes, loaded with humanitarian aid and expertly trained medics, aid workers, and a multitude of other aid workers. All of them were nervous. They had all seen what had happened to Balkov. They didn't want those killer robots to go mad on them. The Ralko-balkov was approaching. The pilot of the lead aircraft played the pre-recorded message. "This ASCU flight 2895. We are non combatant aid workers, we repeat we are NON COMBATANTS. Do not engage."

Commandore Norel heard the radio broadcast on the bridge of the lead Carrier in the Mt. Id's force. "Yeah...I don't take anything for granted. Get those F-35s we have in the air up to 'escort' These planes to Mt. Ids airports first. Lets see what they really have in mind." He said and the orders were swiftly carried out.

Air

5 F-35s formed up around the 2 ASCU aircraft and radioed over this message: "We request that you follow us back to friendly airports. Simple as that. Nothing against you or your people, but this IS war and Ralkovia has not shown a leniency towards being friendly to anyone, even aid workers."

"Shit," muttered the pilot, "Turn that message off!" The co-pilot flicked of the recording. "We thank you for your help, but we have strict orders. Ralkovia still has a civilian population, and we cannot stand by and watch as another country is turned to a barren wasteland. We cannot stand and watch your coalition murder these people. We cannot stand and watch as you become the thing you hate. And if you stand in our way-"
"Are you out your mind!?" shouted the co-pilot, "Your gonna start a war! This is the las thing we want! Wh-" The pilot punched his subordinate in the mouth, letting go of the joy stick. The plane listed to the side, and slowly spun to the ground. The co-pilot, in desperation, grabbed a small anesthetic dart gun, and fired it into his chest. The pilot fell flat on his face reveling a small, spider like robot that had latched onto the back of his neck. What it was, he didn't know, but it must of taken control of his former friend. It had to have something to do with Ralkovia. Suddenly, a low altitude warning siren sounded, and the co-pilot jumped to the controls, try to shift the huge aircraft out of it's collision course with the ground. The plane just missed the ruined roof tops of some Ralkovian/Balkov city bellow. However, there was a new problem: the probably enraged pilots of the Mt ld escort.

"What the hell? Are they actually trying to get shot down?" One of the pilots remarked.
"I don't know." The lead pilot remarked.

"To the ASCU aircraft, we request one more time: Please come with us to our airbases. You are not safe here."

(Okay never mind the nuke strike, you have captured Erdun, what is left of the main ralkovian invasion force has set up command at Markon.)

(Ok, works for me.)

The tanks and infantry rested in Erdun, camping in buildings and waiting for reinforcements, medic had found the tank driver John (Emilee's soon to be husband if you dont remember) Close to death, they stabilized him but it would be a while till he recovered

"We will come to your airbase," said the co-pilot, finally stabalising (sp?) the hercules. "But can we drop our aid of at Erdun? The civilians and your own forces could use medical supplies."

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From Her Royal Majesty, Empress Tara Whyt, Ruler of the Void and Her Colonies
The people of Void Templar have declared that they do not support the genocidal actions of the Rakovian forces, and have stated their wishes to avenge the deaths of all of the innocent. We declare a state of war on Ralkovia, and urge all other nations to do the same.
Signed: Tara Whyt (http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/TaraWhytSig.png)

Co-Signed: William Kasy'r (http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/WilliamKasyr.png) Head of Foreign Affairs and Fahyl Rohasn (http://i188.photobucket.com/albums/z107/Kain1235/FahylRohasn.png), Grand Ordinator

A medium sized preliminary force was en route, consisting of a full regiment of light tanks to be paradropped in to the fight, to soften the enemy until the Armored Claw can be landed by the navy. Hundreds of Hercules cargo planes, each carrying two tanks, were en route to Ralkovia, being escorted by 200 F-35 Lightnings carrying Sidewinders.

"Agreed. Infact, I believe there is a working airport there so if you want you can land and stay there for now."

Personal Message from Ernesto to Lady Tara

Im glad your in this, land in the city of Erdun, and I hope you wont get to close to the combat

Josh sat at his desk and cursed, the Minister of Defense had gone against his orders once again. Using orbital weapons, NBCs, and secret war machines that had taken years to build like they were toys.

He had told him to make sure balkov was not a threat by taking out military infastructures on the border but he didn't expect the man to do this. He smashed his fist against the wall, 2 Ralkovian National Army Special Division Bodyguard soldiers asked if he was okay instead of the usual death guard, okay okay, no I am not okay, I am practically a prisoner in my own palace. He still was the emperor but at the moment he was only a figurehead.

Josh practically cursed the entire day at reports of what was happening. His military was being crushed because some general who was more interested in power was using the strategy of overpower the enemy with numbers rather than actually think out a plan.

Personal Message from Ernesto to Lady Tara

Im glad your in this, land in the city of Erdun, and I hope you wont get to close to the combat

The Hercules didn't land, instead dropping their tanks just outside of Erdun, then heading back towards Lonun, with the F-35's in tow.
Lieutenant Ivan pushed out the panel of his M551 Sheridan open, gasping at the fresh air.
"Kal, it stinks in there." He coughed a few times, before ordering his tanks forward in Templarian.

( g 2 g I will or plan to be back in a half an hour)

Vladimir Vladkov was waiting for the Void tanks, "Hello and greetings from the System why dont you stop and wait for us to get back into fighting fit, a joint attack would be most useful"

Vladimir Vladkov was waiting for the Void tanks, "Hello and greetings from the System why dont you stop and wait for us to get back into fighting fit, a joint attack would be most useful"

"Wilco. When do you expect to attack next?"

Vladimir thought for a sec, "Maybe when Ernesto gets down here with another 500 tanks and 50,000 men, so about 7 hours maybe" Vladimir nodded

General Blake approached the newly arrived Void tanks and Vladimir. "Hello, gentlemen. My name is General Blake. I guess I'm the ranking Mt. Id officer on this little jaunt." He said, reaching out his hand.

Vladimir gave Blake a hand shake, "So am I, Ivan Vosk who headed this is dead or missing in action so im in charge now, until Ernesto gets here"

The aid workers were confused. Messages were being flung to and from nations, each giving permission to land to different planes. The air was getting very very crowded. Nonetheless, the planes headed towards a large ruined airport. Damn it, thought the co-pilot, this isn't exactly well organized. I hope the fuel holds out. As if on cue, a "Low Fuel" siren started to wail and the two propellers started to stutter to a halt. "We're out of fuel! We're out of fuel! Flight 2895 is going down!" The plane glided for a few seconds, before slamming into a overpass and somehow landing pretty much intact on the nearby runway.

General Blake approached the newly arrived Void tanks and Vladimir. "Hello, gentlemen. My name is General Blake. I guess I'm the ranking Mt. Id officer on this little jaunt." He said, reaching out his hand.

Ivan looked at his hand, before saluting.
"You outrank me, general. Wouldn't be right to shake hands."

Vladimir thought for a sec, "Maybe when Ernesto gets down here with another 500 tanks and 50,000 men, so about 7 hours maybe" Vladimir nodded
"Excellent. The heavier armor should be here by then."

"So am I, Ivan Vosk who headed this is dead or missing in action so im in charge now, until Ernesto gets here"
"Very well sir. Do we have supreme commander on this op, or do we report to each other?"
OOC: SS, TG.

"Im sure Lady Tara wouldnt mind Ernesto running her forces" Vladimir said

OOC: I got it, and replied

General Blake smiled and saluted back. "I prefer to look at it as the leader of each respective force is equal in rank unless otherwise noted. And as to having a supreme leader, that's not the Mt. Id's way. We will defer to our allies, but we avoid giving direct command of our forces away."

A nearby Mt. Id medic squad heard the ASCU plane crash and rushed over to offer any assistance that may be needed. "Damn. I knew this runway woudln't work well. We need to get this fixed up. Radio back for help and pass the 'suggestion' along." The lead medic told one of the others.

"Understood, and its ok, Ernesto wont be offended, he himslef is that way with his units" Vladimir said

Blake smiled. "Thats good to hear. So, what's the next plan of attack? We now have some new, fresh troops thanks to the Void, but my boys are pretty dang beat up. We need a few hours of rest atleast."

Vladimir bit into an apple "Well we are waiting 7 hours for our reinforcements, then the tank groups will blitz them in the middle as the infantry flank from ether side"

"Seven hours? Allright, that should be enough. I'll tell my boys to set up on half and half watches. They should be ready for anything after that." Blake said, radioing back to his command post.

A helicopter landed in the middle of the city, a man about 6 foot 2 inches wearing a red suit walked out with a Cuban cigar in his mouth, "Where are my troops I demand to see my commanders and allies" Ernesto Cheark said

A helicopter landed in the middle of the city, a man about 6 foot 2 inches wearing a red suit walked out with a Cuban cigar in his mouth, "Where are my troops I demand to see my commanders and allies" Ernesto Cheark said

OOC: Its SANTA CLAUSE!!! lol jk.

"You must be Ernesto. I'm General Blake, ranking commanding officer of the Mt. Id ground forces. Its a pleasure to met you, sir." Blake says.

"Im sure Lady Tara wouldnt mind Ernesto running her forces" Vladimir said.
OOC: Bibbity boppity boo (http://forums.jolt.co.uk/showthread.php?p=13972704)
IC: "She might not, but some of the men might." He laughed. "They barely tolerate me."

Blake smiled. "Thats good to hear. So, what's the next plan of attack? We now have some new, fresh troops thanks to the Void, but my boys are pretty dang beat up. We need a few hours of rest atleast."
"The main assualt force should be here in about 7 and three quarter hours at my best estimate. If we can drive them back, or at least hold them for that extra half hour, the Ralkovian bastards will have a whole load of fire coming down on them.

A helicopter landed in the middle of the city, a man about 6 foot 2 inches wearing a red suit walked out with a Cuban cigar in his mouth, "Where are my troops I demand to see my commanders and allies" Ernesto Cheark said

"Commander Cheark! Remember me? I'm the guy who floored you back in Detrius." He grinned, an effect made disturbing by the scars running from his lips to just under his eyes, then saluted. "Lieutenant Ivan reporting sir. 5th Lonun Armored Airborne."

Ernesto smiled, "Nice to meet you, I am Soviet Elect of the Soviet System and Emperor of the Void, but only by name, I have no power there"

OOC: HAHA if Santa was a Cuban and copy of Ernesto "Che" Guevara

Ernesto grew very happy, "Ivan!!! I remember that day, we will win this war since we have you here"

"well, I guess i had better get back to my troops. It has been nice meeting all of you and I wish you all luck in upcoming battles." Blake says as he walks back to where his forces had set up their defenses.


(OOC: ok guys, time for me to go. won't be back till tommorow afternoon probably)

OOC: HAHA if Santa was a Cuban and copy of Ernesto "Che" Guevara
OOC: http://www.graphicreporter.com/images/photoshop/guevara_thumb.jpg :D

Ernesto grew very happy, "Ivan!!! I remember that day, we will win this war since we have you here"

"I hope so sir." He took a map of Ralkovia from his pocket, looking at it while speaking. "So, do we have a plan? Or do we just kill them 'till they start killing themselves?"

"Well im not sure yet, I have been told an idea, of tanks taking a beating while the infantry flanks but im just north sure yet, what do you suggest, and please tell me my wife will stay safe in the Void and not travel down here"

OOC: HAHA nice pic

"One of our aid planes crashed," said a unhealthy looking clerk matter-of-factly.
"Oh?" replied Garth "Why."
Nothing much, ran out of fuel, crash landed."
Garth had lost interested in the report. He thought about the emperor of Ralkovia. He would of thought that that man would never order the extermination of 6 billion civilians. He wondered whether the phone number still worked. Then he would know what was really going in Ralkovia.
"You are dismissed Dimitry. Thank you for your report."
The clerk scuttled out the room, suspicious of what his leader was up to. Garth picked up the phone and dialed what he hoped was the number for the Ralkovian imperial palace. "Hello? Anyone there?"

The co pilot crawled out of the battered wreckage of the C-17 Hercules. A medic, not wearing a uniform he could easily identify, ran up to him. "I'm fine, thank you, there's a guy in there whose out cold. There's an odd....growth on the back of his neck."

(OOC: sorry, problem with the automatic log out.)

"Well im not sure yet, I have been told an idea, of tanks taking a beating while the infantry flanks but im just north sure yet, what do you suggest, and please tell me my wife will stay safe in the Void and not travel down here"

"I recommend just an all out tank assault to cover the infantry moving up. Funny how you don't notice .45 rounds when theres a shell coming for you." He thought for a second, then shrugged. "We should have air cover from the Karasi, so we should be good in that department."

"Got ya," Ernesto walked into the tent put up for him, "So will Tara stay in the Void, I dont want her to come here to the battlefield"

"Got ya," Ernesto walked into the tent put up for him, "So will Tara stay in the Void, I dont want her to come here to the battlefield"

"No worries, Ernesto. Enough on her plate without having to worry about this." He walked away to where his men were setting up their tents.

"Good this is no place for a Lady even one such as Tara" Ernesto sat down, waiting for the moment for the assault

OOC: I think we should wait for our ally to be on to contiune

400-miles, that was the range of the largest cannon in Ralkovia. That range was the same distance between the border of ralkovia to the capital of balkov which was 400 miles away. It had been especially built for that purpose.

The cannons name was a ralkovian one that simply meant the Emperor Artillery. The cannon was at the Ralkovian border and partially underground making it almost undestructible. The piece slowly turned as the soldiers loaded up the immense round.

"FIRE." The round shot out of the cannon, the bark echoed throughout the canyons of ruthmenostan, the shot was like lighting. Rounds began to hit erdun and hit it hard. While not exactly accurate the damage it did was immense, whole buildings would collapse from the aftershock of the round.

OOC: I think we should wait for our ally to be on to contiune

OOC: Yeah. That's polite. (http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/muppet/images/thumb/5/5f/Elmosgoodmannersgame.jpg/300px-Elmosgoodmannersgame.jpg)

OOC: HAHA well if you can get that artillery then go ahead, but im waiting for my attacks

All the SS tanks stayed still, unless directly hit they could take the falling rubble, the infantry ran around trying to find cover

400-miles, that was the range of the largest cannon in Ralkovia. That range was the same distance between the border of ralkovia to the capital of balkov which was 400 miles away. It had been especially built for that purpose.

The cannons name was a ralkovian one that simply meant the Emperor Artillery. The cannon was at the Ralkovian border and partially underground making it almost undestructible. The piece slowly turned as the soldiers loaded up the immense round.

"FIRE." The round shot out of the cannon, the bark echoed throughout the canyons of ruthmenostan, the shot was like lighting. Rounds began to hit erdun and hit it hard. While not exactly accurate the damage it did was immense, whole buildings would collapse from the aftershock of the round.

The tanks shook, a few being disabled by the flying rubble and one being destroyed, but all in all they had taken minimal losses. Ivan was barking in Templarian to his soldiers. He took out a small GPS. "This will show us where the shots come from, and when the air force arrive they'll have a big red target." He pressed a few buttons, relaying the information to the Karasi.

Ernesto left his tent, watching out for falling pieces of building, "Hey Ivan, where is the Void's big guns, those cannons?"

Ernesto left his tent, watching out for falling pieces of building, "Hey Ivan, where is the Void's big guns, those cannons?"

"En route. They're being set up on a special ship, and they'll open fire when their in range."

The ralkovian cannon fired again. Of course it was safe being in an underground bunker in one of the most heavily armed zones in the world

Ernesto grinned, "Yes a super weapon of our own, how many of them do we have, only 2?"

Ernesto grinned, "Yes a super weapon of our own, how many of them do we have, only 2?"

"The full contingent is somewhere around 400. We only use two unless we really need to use more. Two's usually enough. We're bringing in 10 initially. We plan to use them all with FOABs, remember the bombs Marshal Kyle showed off to you? 10 of those should turn anything it hits to glass."

Ernesto started to laugh, "I guess i chose the right nation to marry into"

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"So if I read this correctly, we are going to suicide at least half of the satellites involved in our AMSD network against the Ralkovians?" he asked.

"They will burn in at full speed, and the railgun satellites will try to unload every rod inside their munition holds as fast as possible. The DEW equiped satellites will be in Continious Rapid Bombardment fire against their targets. We predict that at least 70% if the satellites will be destroyed by the Ralkovian superweapons, but that is acceptable."

"Won't that burn out the weapons?"

"That is why the final instructions for the satellites will bt to then slam into the atmosphere and turn themselves into projectiles. Hopefully this will casue them to impact against their targets without burning up in the atmosphere."

"Billions of dollars, decades of effort..."

"The Ralkovian warmachine is expanding exponentially. We have no time. We must hit them with everything we have, as quickly as we can. The Emperor has given me the go ahead for this plan of action."

"Still...All right, we can't land anything unless we soften them up a little. The rest of the network could probably fight off the Ralkovian Orbital Weapons, but it wouldn't be an easy battle if it came to it. I'm giving it my seal of apporoval."

"Thank you sir."

Death Guard Agents had finished setting up land mines around Markon, the next assault was near. The ralkovian Sturmwash tanks were heading from the rear peninsula, they had invaded Ralkovia's small neighbor of Heream to do this.

Heream had some big allies and it contacted them for help.

After a few minutes, they were prepared. Despoiler X-Series, the latest models with 395 miles range, were embedded in the decks of the huge adapted battleships, acting as sentient cannons. They were being loaded as the ships approached the firing line. Once in range, they would use the information gathered from the rounds already fired to guide their FOAB shells. 10 FOABs shells would be fired, having the same effect on the ground above the turret as 440 tons of TNT detonating simultaneously. While not enough to damage the turret itself, it would most definitely cause a serious crater, and that (with the added follow up kinetic shelling) would soften the target for the air force to bunker bust.
At roughly the same time as the Ralkovian shell hit, impacting near the Templarian tanks and destroying three, crippling a few more, the 10 cannons fired, the 10 shells carrying the Hounds of Hell themselves winging their way towards the turret's location.

40 Gage fighters took off, invisible to radar and blending in with active camo they were extremely deadly. They would run a few air raids over Erdun and then retreat.

2 Ralkovian Black Officer Agents ran into the city of Erdun, they had white flags up and were calling for the soviets to come out. The men were unarmed and had there face masks off.

Years as a Black Hand had honed Ivan's intuition to the point of precognition, and he could tell something was wrong. He took Ernesto aside by the shoulder.
"Don't go out. Send an officer. The Ralkovians aren't the kind to surrender. Something isn't quite right."

Ernesto had seen these men, and gave orders to Vladimir to meet them, So Vladimir walked towards these men, "Hello are you peaceful" Vladimir said his AK raised.

Ernesto said to Ivan, "You think im stupid, I have fought 7 Revolutions, I know this kind of stuff"

(OOC: I'm leaving the extent of damage up to you Ralkovia.)

There was a sudden spike of radio transmission. Star Lance #37990283 examined the command level authorisation and activation keys. .002 seconds later, it was satisfied by the authority of the commands. Reciepting the new orders in its black box, the satellite burst into life. Control burns covered its long surface, the freezing jets of gasses spinning the weapon into its new heading. The satellite subjecting itself to a virus scan, even as it absorbed telemetry data and hooked up with a targetting satellite. The linked consciounse of the satellites shared their data and observations. They fed updates to their command through Laser Pulse Transmissions. Drinking in starlight, the Star Lance began to greenlight the software imperatives of its railgun. It encountered several misplaced codes, and corrected them. The entire process had taken up 3 seconds.

Several minutes later Satellite #53792399 dissapeared from the shared collective of the weapons. One of the targetting satellites captured the sight of its burning wreck shattering against the atmosphere through its lidar. They grieved, but managed to identify the signs of a missile impact against it. They could not see the frozen tale of smoke trailing throught the stars behind the corpse of #53792399, but they could see that his death must be avenged. The Ralkovian Black Shadow had claimed their first kill.

The sky was suddenly filled with fire. Missiles and solid slugs ripped and teared into the cloud of Drakonicum satellites, and the Ralkovian superweapons were not excluded either. Slingshotting past each other at relativistic velocities, many shattered wrecks flew past each other. It was madness in the stars.

Star Lance #37990283 recognized that it had entered optimal orbital bombardment range. A slew of targets opened up before its sight, highlighted by the hand of the targetting satellites. He felt vengeance burn as many of his brothers and sisters were smashed into ruin as they trumpeted data and targetting telemetry to their armed relatives. His directives were clear, he was to unleash his entire arsenal against his targets. Feeling the spirit of vindication upon him, he armed his weapon system. Firing control burns, he began to spray his railgun slugs straight into the crust of the planet. He ignored a sudden damage report, as he felt one of his sails atomise under a near miss. He expunged his fury at his targets, his rails screaming in protest under the horrific stress. Frustration filled him as the weapon jammed, the rails suddenly misaligning. The flow of damage reports caused him to pause. His final goal was to turn his own self into a projectile once his armament was immotile. Feeling his other directives fulfilled, he flared his drives crazily, miraculously dodging a sudden rash of missiles. Bouncing through a cloud of frozen smoke and burning fire, he screamed towards the surface of earth.

(I have no clue where you are firing at ED)

"We are balkov spies don't shoot, we have important info." The surrendering men said to the man.

Vladimir didnt put down his gun, "I wont shot but you must know why I must be careful, tell me your info"

(OOC: Whoops. The satellites where trying to hit reported concentrations of Ralkovian Troops, Bases, Superweapons, basically anything that had a gun on it or was carrying them.)

(In ralkovia? or in balkov?)

"The Emperor and his entire council are meeting at the city of Eleror, they are meeting in secret and will not have any large armies or anything. Also the next ralkovian attack is going to start in half an hour, it will be coming from the west, they are bringing in 14,000 Themis tanks and 2,000 Shogun Battle Artillery."

Vladimir put his gun down, "And how do I know I can trust you"

"Because you can shoot us on site if we lie. check your satellites, look for the dust not for thermals or visuals to the west of here"

Vladimir motioned for them, "Come with me and you will tell this to the higher ups"

"Also the ralkovians captured this prisoner by the name of ivan vosk that they say is important for some reason. He will be at the meeting with the emperor"

Vladimir's eyes shot open, "The brother of our great comrade, hurry follow me now or I will shot you" Vladimir said, raising his AK

The men quickly scurried over to vladimir. They began talking in Balkov to each other, it was obvious they were balkovian, no ralkovian ever spoke or could speak the tongue of balkovian, ralkovian tongues had grown narrower over the millenia as they evolved while balkov had stayed the same, this meant that it was impossible for ralkovians to make "pta" sounds used in pretty much every other word.


(I think tara and ernesto should be part of the raid on the Emperor, I want to make a post so badly describing a scene...don't worry they wouldn't die)

Vladimir brought the men to Ernesto and Ivan, "Listen to them guys, just what we needed"

"We are spies of the balkovian elite division, we have very important information on ralkovian battle plans and an extremely important meeting where the Emperor and the entire council and most ralkovian generals will be, they also say that this ivan vosk prisoner will also be there"

Ernesto's eyes light up, "Ivan did you here that, the last of the Vosk line is still alive"

OOC: now for Void to remember this thread lol

"They plan on executing him but the vile emperor of ralkovia is doing something good for once and has called a 'constinual' Court, where all of the top brass will decide what will be the mans fate"

"So Josh is still alive and I knew he didnt order this, Josh has to much of a heart" Ernesto flipped open his phone and tried to call josh's cell

"They plan on executing him but the vile emperor of ralkovia is doing something good for once and has called a 'constinual' Court, where all of the top brass will decide what will be the mans fate"

"Then we have two objectives. Rescue Vosk and capture the Emperor. Any disagreement?"

"None at all" Ernesto said trying to call Josh

Obviously, no one answered the cell phone, Josh had used what little power he had left to make sure that he could get the man released. He was not going to lose ralkovia to some hot shot general. With a constinual court he could gather everyone in the same place and then his death guard would kill everyone, it would be a way to clean his court of war mongering dupkas.

Ernesto got no answer and yelled, "OK tanks lets move out, infantry of the SS stay behing to keep the city" Ernesto said as he climbed into a tank

"Rys uail ozzyz ef ryol, uai qwydhz! Haha!" Ivan laughed and leapt into his tank, following Ernesto's lead.

Ernesto moved the tank as fast as it could to the area he was told, He needed to save to people

(Headed to eleror? Or are you going to fight the advancing tanks?)

(Eleror, the infantry is left to defend the city from the tanks)

(coolio)

The fleet of airplanes landed around elenor. It had been a ralkovian city in the middle of balkov, it was almost as heavily defended as the border but do to the destruction of balkov and the need for a fresh supply of troops the entire city had been abandoned, it was the perfect place for a meeting if you didn't want anyone to come out again.

Josh had lost his sheen, his smile, his attitude over the year. It was amazing, if anyone knew him from a year ago they would not even recognize him.

Generals and councilmen had begun to arrive but not the "General." Josh was extremely nervous at this point, more so than he had ever been, the death guard had received explicit orders to kill everyone except for him in the room no matter what happened. So it would be impossible for him to actually get the orders to change.

The tanks rolled up close to the city and rolled into it, not expecting any defenses or resistance

The "General" had arrived and it had begun. The doors leading into the room were locked.

The whole complex lit up with gunfire as the death guard killed the councilmen and generals guards, inside the room death guard opened fire and began to kill the council men and generals inside. The generals and council were only surprised for a minute and began to fire back at the death guard.

Josh sat and watched as the conference room erupted in gunfire, he himself fired twice at one of the generals who had authorized an orbital weapon to be used, ralkovians never missed and the man was dead before he ever hit the floor.

Death guard slumped onto the tables with council men left and right.

(Tara and Ernesto should join in right now)

"Fire!!" Yelled Ernesto now running out of his tank, hearing the gun fire in the building, 3 tanks fired at it to blow a hole for him to enter into, Ernesto ran in AK, in hand

( Now we wait for void)

(Yep we wait)

"Fire!!" Yelled Ernesto now running out of his tank, hearing the gun fire in the building, 3 tanks fired at it to blow a hole for him to enter into, Ernesto ran in AK, in hand

There was a roar overhead as a Pereguin-class (http://images.wikia.com/halo/images/7/7e/D77H-TCI_Pelican_Gunship.jpg) dropship dived from it's cloud cover, narrowly avoiding smashing into the ground. Moments before it hit the turf, it's retro engines shot, thrusting it upwards. It's rear door panel opened, and a group of Kytaf, led by Tara in the Kali Armor, hopped out, joining Ernesto and his soldier's in charging the breach.

Ernesto was stunned, "My wife what are you doing here in a war zone, I cant let you get hurt" Ernesto said as him and Tara went looking for Josh

The ralkovians ignored ernesto and tara. The men were more interested in killing themselves rather than killing the enemy, literally not even stray bullets hit the tanks. Ralkovians ran right past the tanks chasing after each other as they killed one another.

Death Guard snipers shot over the tanks heads killing other Ralkovians. It looked as if all hell had breaken loose. One of the escaping aircraft crashed into a building overhead. Another aircraft escaped back to the ralkovian border.

"Please, Ernesto. I grew up fighting the rebels in Lonun, and I beat the shit out of them. I'm qualified."

"Josh where are you!" Ernesto yelled

"Please, Ernesto. I grew up fighting the rebels in Lonun, and I beat the shit out of them. I'm qualified."

Ernesto sighed, "My love im just trying to keep my love safe, so sue me for looking out for you" Ernesto shot a ralkovian point blank that had ran infront of him

Now that the streets were bloody from combat the only remaining firing came from the complex Josh was in. Shots echoed through the streets as an explosion shot up showing them the way. Several planes were burning outside the complex and the door was wide open...held open by corpses.

Ernesto ran in, "JOSH ARE YOU HERE!!"

The entire complex was empty, death guard ones with the royal insignia were slumped over on the walls it was obvious Josh was here if the royal body guards were in this place rather than the normal death guard.

"Josh its Ernesto, remember me!!" Ernesto yelled, looking at each body, hoping Josh was still alive.

( I will have to shut this thread down for the night, I'm not moving until void and you join, it is intregal that you guys come in together)

(Grrrrr lol)

(Well its integral)

As the jeeps were well out of town by now PSS-4 (Submarine) Launched 1 Type 6 Biological ICBM towards Erdun.

Meanwhile Pa'tak laughed in emilee's face " You pathetic **** youre not worth anything around here." *click* when he pulled his trigger.

Pa'tak laughed " Oh my! Seems as I forgot to load it"

OOC: A Type 6 ICBM has stealth technology and an advanced APS system.

Emilee had just about pissed herself when she heard the gun, she coward in far

"Enough, stop teasing her," Tanya said to the TNA soldier, while she was a lieutenant in the ralkovian special brigade it was equivalent to a colonel in any normal army.

Emilee looked up at Tanya, "Thank you"

"Oh josh what have you gotten yourself into now?" She said looking at Emilee.

The Kytaf turned a dial on his masks, and the glass covering their eyes changed from a crimson to a light orange. Their gas mask's read out changed, switched from unaltered to thermal vision, looking around for a heat signature in the building filled with corpses. She walked over to Ernesto.
"Have you seen anything?"

(OOC: Ahh, I've lost track of the story. Go to bed for a few hours and look what happens :P)

(Now we wait for soviet)

After a few minutes, they were prepared. Despoiler X-Series, the latest models with 395 miles range, were embedded in the decks of the huge adapted battleships, acting as sentient cannons. They were being loaded as the ships approached the firing line. Once in range, they would use the information gathered from the rounds already fired to guide their FOAB shells. 10 FOABs shells would be fired, having the same effect on the ground above the turret as 440 tons of TNT detonating simultaneously. While not enough to damage the turret itself, it would most definitely cause a serious crater, and that (with the added follow up kinetic shelling) would soften the target for the air force to bunker bust.
At roughly the same time as the Ralkovian shell hit, impacting near the Templarian tanks and destroying three, crippling a few more, the 10 cannons fired, the 10 shells carrying the Hounds of Hell themselves winging their way towards the turret's location.

(((Reaction, please?)))

The cannon only damaged the concrete but it didn't destroy it, the cannon barked back aiming for the despoiler.

The shell smashed into the sea next one of the despoiler battleships, sending shrapnel flying through the bowel's of the ship below the waterline. The compartments were sealed off, but the ship was damaged and listing terribly.

(Call in an airstrike)

The Kytaf turned a dial on his masks, and the glass covering their eyes changed from a crimson to a light orange. Their gas mask's read out changed, switched from unaltered to thermal vision, looking around for a heat signature in the building filled with corpses. She walked over to Ernesto.
"Have you seen anything?"

OOC: SHit sorry fell asleep lol

Ernesto looked at Tara, "Nothing I found nothing, cant even find josh's body"

OOC: SHit sorry fell asleep lol

Ernesto looked at Tara, "Nothing I found nothing, cant even find josh's body"

She frowned and spoke in Templarian to the Kytaf, who fanned out, searching the place for Josh.

OOC: OMG this thread has become a waiting game

Ernesto just sat their, "We where to late"

The sergeant swiftly made a hand signal to the troops that shot down Tanya with rubber bullets until she passed out. Another Officer dragged Tanya away. Now Pa'tak resumed his stance with the weapon at her head. He loaded the chamber with one bullet but a black plastic bag over her head and pushed the gun into her mouth. *boom* The shot echoed through the camp.

OOC: The bullet was a blank round. She did not die.

As ernesto walked around the complex, he saw 2 death guard blocking a door, they were on the ground praying and even looked to be crying. They didn't have weapons and they had the seal of the Emperor and the Emperors bodyguard armor on them.

They saw Ernesto but didn't do anything, they had thrown there weapons aside a long time ago.

"Death guards, we are here to help and see Josh, is he in there" Ernesto asked them, while trying to get to the door

They nodded as they stepped aside to let Ernesto in. As the door opened literally a flood of blood rushed out of the room.

(Void and you need to come in together)

Ernesto grabbed Tara and they walked in together

(HAHA grrr this waiting game )

OOC: I was already standing next to you, lol.

(Still lol)

The entire area looked as if a tornado had hit, councilors, generals, the private guards, and the death guard were thrown about desks, chairs, and the stairs. All of them were dead or dying from shots to the heart or head. It was deathly quiet except for the dripping of blood.

The highest chair, the one belonging to the Emperor, was turned around as Josh weeped. He was facing a laptop looking away from the gruesome scene. His body was covered up to his head with a desk, his hair had turned a slight gray, it looked as if there was an old man weeping rather than the energetic Josh.

"Josh is that you" Ernesto asked, walking towards the man

After the shot Pa'tak took off the plastic bag and laughed at her "oh god...how funny...take her away" he said while wifting his gun in the air.

They dragged Emilee to 46nd Paramedic Camp to have check up. They soldiers dumped her on the bed and left. A female medic named Julie came to her bed and spoke softly to her "I am Julie,I am just going to do a check up on you...what have they done to you?" She asked when she saw her pants.

Emilee looked at Julie, "Put on a mock execution, and I was so scared, I thought they where going to kill me"

Josh didn't move, he just kept crying, except his body didn't move to the sound of the crying. As Ernesto turned Josh around, Joshs eyes looked back at Ernesto, they had turned a dark green, he looked normal except for a gaping wound right above the heart which was pretty much visible, the heart looked as if it was only vibrating at the moment. He was alive but he wouldn't be for much longer, his body couldn't repair the damage because none of the nanobots in his system could actually move around to the wound.

Below him was a weeping women, she was pregant almost 8 and a half months into it by the looks of it. She was DaWoadian and Joshs wife, the Empress of Ralkovia, she could only cry harder as Ernesto turned Josh around.

The bodies, all of them were of the high command, in a few minutes the ralkovians had wiped out all hope of victory, every royal family member capable of inheriting the throne was dead except for the woman and Josh's unborn child. Almost every general in Ralkovia lay there dead or dying, and every councilman was also dead. The ralkovian high command was practically dead.



Josh looked at Ernesto and Tara only half alive and gave them a slight grin, Josh slowly gave them 2 discs, one of them said, "Blue prints." The other said "tchaikovsky overture of 1812."

Josh spoke slowly he was obviously not going to live much longer even if he was in a hospital."Play the song"

"Oh my god..." She said with a terrified look. She looked with empathy in the eyes of Emilee as said "Look. I will go get you something warm to drink. It will make you feel better. I have someone you should meet after. I will go find some clothes for you."

Ernesto was shocked, Josh dying, it couldn't be, the man with a million toys couldn't save himself, "Josh your going to be alright, we will find a way..."Ernesto started saying as Josh gave him the disks, "What why Josh we need to get you help"

"Oh my god..." She said with a terrified look. She looked with empathy in the eyes of Emilee as said "Look. I will go get you something warm to drink. It will make you feel better. I have someone you should meet after. I will go find some clothes for you."

Emilee was happy that she was going to be alright, "Thank you ma'am, that would be nice"

Josh didn't move, he just kept crying, except his body didn't move to the sound of the crying. As Ernesto turned Josh around, Joshs eyes looked back at Ernesto, they had turned a dark green, he looked normal except for a gaping wound right above the heart which was pretty much visible, the heart looked as if it was only vibrating at the moment. He was alive but he wouldn't be for much longer, his body couldn't repair the damage because none of the nanobots in his system could actually move around to the wound.

Below him was a weeping women, she was pregant almost 8 and a half months into it by the looks of it. She was DaWoadian and Joshs wife, the Empress of Ralkovia, she could only cry harder as Ernesto turned Josh around.

The bodies, all of them were of the high command, in a few minutes the ralkovians had wiped out all hope of victory, every royal family member capable of inheriting the throne was dead except for the woman and Josh's unborn child. Almost every general in Ralkovia lay there dead or dying, and every councilman was also dead. The ralkovian high command was practically dead.



Josh looked at Ernesto and Tara only half alive and gave them a slight grin, Josh slowly gave them 2 discs, one of them said, "Blue prints." The other said "tchaikovsky overture of 1812."

Josh spoke slowly he was obviously not going to live much longer even if he was in a hospital."Play the song"

OOC: Dude just wanted to say that was well written, shit I red it and got a lil emotional lol

"Play the song, the player is on top of my desk" He said weakly.

(See thats why I wanted to do it)

Julie nodded and went away to get the clothes and drink. A man came in,He wore a military uniform with lots of decorations. He looked at her as if she was studied. " My name is Carl Gregory and I am a Prisoner Of War Interrogater. I have a few questions to ask you." he said witha stern yet soft voice.

Emilee nodded, "Ok ask away"

"Play the song, the player is on top of my desk" He said weakly.

(See thats why I wanted to do it)

Ernesto put the disk in the player and hit play, the wonderful yet sad Russian music filled the air

"What Regiment and battalion did you serve in?" he said and contiued "And where you from."

Emilee looked sad, "I was in the 32nd Medic and in the 2nd Attack Force (Idk anything about Battalions lol) I was serving in my husbands tank as a medic, I am from The Soviet System"

"Soviet System you say....What was your husbands name?" He continued while taking down notes

"John Hedokv, he well wasnt my husband yet but we where going to get married but the war came up, and I saw him get sniped by your men, he might not be dead, but if he isnt he is very close"

" Ah yes, Mr.Hedokv....He...he is in surgery..." he paused for a second "but what were your mission?" He continued while fiddling with his pen between his hands.

Meanwhile Tanya woke up in a room with two guards guarding the door to the outside. Pa'tak was standing and leaning over her with an inspecting eye. "Welcome back Sergeant" he said with a smile. " I didn't want to do this but you were interfering with our happy hour at the camp" He walked towards the table and bottled up a vodka and took a large swig. " You want some?" He asked and showed her a 50cl bottle "It will make the pain go away." He quickyl finsihed the bottle and smashed it into the ground makign glass shatter acroos the room. He told the guards to clean it up meanwhile.

(Holy shit I didnt know you guys took him away lol well we will keep it)

"Well we where to help take Erdun (Hope that was the cities name I forget lol) We came to a bomb shelter and took some POWs, but the enemy mowed them down, the two I came here with survived, me and him where trying to take the POWs to safety and then we got out of our destroied tank he got sniped and and..." Emilee stopped talking not wanting to relive the hole thing

The entire room filled with the music, Josh coughed up a little more blood. Josh smiled slightly,"One last cool thing," Josh slowly pressed a button on his laptop. Every Ralkovian satellite recieved an over ride signal and began to play the song, every ralkovian city, every ralkovian radio, TV, and loudspeaker, every computer, war machine, and soldiers radio played the overture of 1812.

Josh then took off 2 rings and handed them to Ernesto,"This is one of my first non-war machine inventions and my last greatest invention. The rings transmit thoughts, feelings, and love without words on an inaudible frequency, it allows for 2 people to reach true love," Josh looked to his wife and slowly frowned,"As you said almost a year ago Ernesto, it isn't right for a child to come into this world without a father or any other family member except for his mother to look after him. She will girly my son up, Please act like a father to my child and don't let her baby him. Also Ernesto take care of Lady Tara and Lady Tara please please don't let him drink vodka and smoke a cigar at my funeral," He slowly smiled, that was probably his last joke.

Josh then leaned over and kissed Sophia, his wife,"You have always been my inspiration, I will love you forever." The song ended as the cannonfire signaled the end. He fell back in his chair, his heart had stopped and his eyes just stared back at his wife. He would never make another invention again, he would never smile, or joke around.

It was impossible to believe, it was surreal, he couldn't be dead, it had to be a joke, a cruel prank, he looked as if he was just waiting to startle them. He had to be alive, he had to have some invention, something that would let him live. The entire city, the entire battlefield, the entire world seemed to have grown silent.

Rain began to fall, there was no lightning or thunder, just rain. It seemed even G-d had cried at what he had done. The man who was loved by hundreds of millions of ralkovians, who was despised by hundreds of countries and billions of people, who had invented many marvels of technology, who had set back his enemies technology to the stone age, who had indirectly been responsible for 10's of billions of deaths, who had saved millions of soldiers lives world wide with his machines, that man was sitting there dead in his chair.

OOC:OLY SHIT, THIS IS FRIGGIN CRAZY SPEED!!! Are you guys on Redbull or sumtin? Also, since Ralkovia is purposely going to lose, I'll be with you guys, not him. Assuming this is not already finished...

(Thats part of the suprise lol,besides It would be too cruel to kill him :) )

"Ok...well I am gonna let you rest now." He said while arranging a few papers. " Oh and...an Officer will come later...he has some papers you need to sign. Its for your transfer. Carl walked away from the chair and gave Emilee an salute before he turned his back and left.

Julie met Carl in the corridor. "She looked bad" Said Carl.

" I know....that bastard...Pa'tak...it makes me so angry..." she said with a voice filled with a mix of frustration and empathy for Emilee. Julie and Carl waved good bye and Julie now walked in again to Emilee. "Here is your clothes. I hope they will fit" she threw a white blouse and a grey skirt to her. She put a cup of chocolate with whipped creme on the side table next to her. " We had no clothes left...so I took something out of my drawer..." She paused and looked at the cup and looked back at her with a troubling "I made you some chocolate,I hope it will taste good " She said and gave a faint smile.

( I thought he was still laying on the street, I said some of my medic stablized him LMAO but ur way will work)

Emilee smiled, "Thank you, I thought you people where monsters, I guess there are evil and good mixed into everything" Emilee drank some of the chocolate

Julie gave a smile " We're not monsters but they are under the bed..." She said with a fainting voice. She quickly took up a journal and started to write something in it.

"Hmm..." She said. I need a blood sample and take the temperature and shoved a thermometer(somthing lol) in her mouth. She took a canister needle and took a quick blood sample. " there we go " she said and smiled.

"If you want to take a shower before putting on the clothes there is a room to the right. I will go get your old clothes dried for you." And she patted her on the leg. " Be right back!"

Emilee smiled "OK and a shower sounds good" And walked into the room on the right, took off her cloths and went into the shower

3 men came into the room and heard the shower was on. So they took each a chair and sat down waiting patiently. One of them was Matt Rogers the diplomat that helped save TNA with the assistance of Ralkovia. Rogers was sitting comfortable in his chair taking out a bottle of water and took a quick swig. He was thinking of what they were about to tell her. It wouldn't come easy for her...but she hadn't much choice. Lucky Julie was the daughter of a General and her father had heard the story.


Meanwhile the six man strike team were searching for their informant. they turned around a corner andwent down into an old Ralkovian Tunnel Defense. There they would meet the informant with the information about Sakharov.

(Well I am waiting for a response to josh dying by soviet and void)

Ernesto was crying as he looked at Josh, the Music didnt help much, "Josh, I dont know what to do, continue the war, should I help give your son a safe place to grow what Josh do I do"

(OOC: The satellites tried to hit anything of Ralkovain military importance, so it would be both Balkov and actual Ralkovia. Ports, staging grounds, headquarters, armoured columns, factories, rail lines, highways, all of it got targetted. It's quite possible that they didn't hit with anything at all though. In any case, it was both Ralkovian troops in Balkov and Ralkovian facilities that were attacked.)

Ralkovian Waters
The Fifth Grand Fleet
Under orders to bombard Ralkovain shores

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The Ordo Catefracte Pugnus ships steamed in, Electronic Countermeasures screaming with effort. Chaff billowed into the sky, fanned into agitated vortexes as aerodynes screamed through the skies. The whine of loaders and the grunts of the crew filled the air. With what felt like agonizing slowness, the ships swiftly presented their broadsides to the shores of Balkov. Turrets scanned the surface for targets. Assured that the area was safe, the entire fleet abruptly disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Missiles screamed into the heavens, trailing columns of fire and smoke. The sky was suddenly filled with fireballs, the cruise missiles freed from their prisons of metal. Underneath the choking smoke, gun barrels elevated into firing positions. The scream of missiles was joined by the roar of cannons and the shriek of railguns unloading onto Ralkovia.

The Former State of Balkov
Chapters of the Knights Hospitaller and Imperial Army units
Aiming to check the Ralkovian advance

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The ashy loam was torn apart as Imperial engines of war charged into Balkov. The sky was filled by swarms of gyrodynes and wings of aerodynes turning the sky into a mess of contrails. Sergeant-General Garillas watched silently as his knights made the earth tremble under the power of their boots and the skies groan under the wings of their metal steeds. Watching from a buzzing gyrodyne, he saw the lead elements prowling the soil of Balkov. Massive aerodynes landed onto makeshift airfields and disgorged their precious cargo.

They would prosecute this war to its end, whatever it may be.

Josh had lost, his death was in vain, the general he had wanted and needed to kill had escaped and had pretty much been the one who killed Josh even if his target was his wife, he had been caught off-guard. He had always admired Josh, loved him like a son to a father and at first he thought that the DaWoadian whore who Josh believed was his wife was the one responsible.

He tried to shoot her as she walked in but Josh had jumped to protect her, he ran out and headed to his jet at the time. He was betrayed, hurt, and angry. He had failed his Emperor, but he was so sure that the Emperor had approved.

Judas headed back to Ralkovia, he was now in charge, his evidence was the security video tape of the whole entire scene. Of course he would have to change it and play it around to help support him.

He landed at the airport and walked out. His top staff changed the video and soon it played in every ralkovian household. It had made the Soviets and Templar look like they were the ones responsible for the deaths of everyone. Judas was now in charge of Ralkovia, his first order of business was to manipulate the Ralkovian people and its love for the Emperor.

Ralkovian enlistment swelled, it reached its largest number of volunteers in the history of ralkovia even with drafts, factories began to pump out hundreds of tanks ever hour as motivated workers worked there hardest to avenge the Emperor, Ralkovia had gone into total war.

Ernesto looked at Josh, hoping he had some life left in him, "Josh answer me!"

3 men came into the room and heard the shower was on. So they took each a chair and sat down waiting patiently. One of them was Matt Rogers the diplomat that helped save TNA with the assistance of Ralkovia. Rogers was sitting comfortable in his chair taking out a bottle of water and took a quick swig. He was thinking of what they were about to tell her. It wouldn't come easy for her...but she hadn't much choice. Lucky Julie was the daughter of a General and her father had heard the story.


Meanwhile the six man strike team were searching for their informant. they turned around a corner andwent down into an old Ralkovian Tunnel Defense. There they would meet the informant with the information about Sakharov.

Emilee walked out of the room, wearing the new cloths and saw the men, "Hello there what can I do for you"

Josh was alive but in a different form, Josh had always been the inventor and his collective intelligence, memories, and personality was put into computer code and hidden in one of the Colonies of Ralkovia. The men who were suppose to activate the computer were dead and the computer lost until it was rediscovered 20 years later. It would be under his leadership 20 years later that Ralkovia would reconquer its lost mainland. He would see his baby boy 20 years later, Josh would be eternal and would outlast the complete and utter destruction of Ralkovia by almost a thousand years.

He would be the one who every other ralkovian emperor or empress would ask for advise.
Though he was dead now, he was alive in a different form.

Ernesto cried and looked down at DaWoadian, "Im sorry for your lose, he was a great man"

From: The United States of Roef

To: Ralkovia

We are willing to help you. Death-bots will be sended to your nation, killing all enemy live.
Ralkovia will be free again. Enemy forces will fall... Together, we will destroy your greatest enemy. The nations will bow for us. They will rise again, under a Ralkovia-Roef way.
They will fall for us.

(WTF its FT against MT and the MT are outnumberd lol, Ralkovia is supposed to lose)

OOC: I know, but i just want to make it more, you know, nice, cool, real.

(OOC: Real? You're going for the exact opposite so far as I can tell.)

700 SS-01 tanks had landed, followed by 70,000 infantry on the beachhead HQ, They marched on to Erdun to get ready for a push

ooc: Well I really don't want help, I mean TNA is fine and it adds more of an rp development, but I really don't want anymore help.

OOC: I know he will lose! I just want to make it more fun!

(OOC: Yeah, but Ralkovia already has deathbots. It's blatantly unnecessary to do this.)

OOC: Ah well, if ralkovia dont want help...

IC:

Sir! Ralkovia told us no! They dont accept help!
Are they crazy? Help coud help them win this...
Well, what now, sir?
Still send the death-bots. They will be used for killing all ralkovia civilians.

Ralkovian soldiers had stopped all attacks at the beginning of the song. Many of them knew Josh was dead, no one but the Emperor had the power to override every network to play a song. A few Ralkovians laid down there weapons but the commissars normally violent to those who did spoke kindly and told them that the Emperors death would require revenge. Soon every soldier in Markon was enraged and was prepared to fight. It was seen as risky to try to make an assault without any orders so a more entrenched defense was ordered.

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers began to dig trenches, boobie trap buildings, and mine entire streets to prevent crossing.

(Shit is that where Ernesto and Tara are lol)

(No you guys are in Eleror a border-town that somehow belongs to Ralkovia through the fact that Ralkovia has a puppet state the borders balkov to the east, the defense is in the city and military fort of markon which was balkovs response to Eleror.)

( I see, so does Josh's wife talk lol)

(not really she isn't under my command and while Josh is supposed to marry her in another thread we haven't gotten to that part yet so I have no real control over her)

The Roef soldiers arrived at the ralkovia borders.

Move on you stupid poo's! Run!
The Roef troops started to dig holes. To take place at the possible invasion or attacks.

(not really she isn't under my command and while Josh is supposed to marry her in another thread we haven't gotten to that part yet so I have no real control over her)

(O i see lol, then I cant let Ernesto leave without talking to her lol)

(DUDE look at the map there is a whole country that separates ralkovia from balkov, you can't just skip my entire army and go for my borders. Plus you would be destroyed since the ralkovian borders are the most militarized zones in the world, literally, its the north korean south korean border times 800 million, I've got more mines in the area per square foot then most countries have in there entire arsenal.)

(I don't think he will be against it)

Sophia cried for Josh and blamed herself for his death. If she hadn't entered she kept saying then he wouldn't have saved her and he would still be alive.

the reinforcements arrived at Erdun, they needed to wait for Ernesto and the attack would begin

(I don't think he will be against it)

Sophia cried for Josh and blamed herself for his death. If she hadn't entered she kept saying then he wouldn't have saved her and he would still be alive.

Ernesto held out his hand, "Ma'am I know your sad, so am I, but we need to get you and your baby to safety so please come with me"

She took ernestos hand but kept crying. Josh layed there staring at her, she pushed herself away from ernesto and held Josh for a minute before kissing him on his forehead.

"Ma'am please, for all we know they could be coming down here in full force we need to leave, you go, get in a tank, I will bring Josh with us if you want" Ernesto said, crying as well

"No, I don't want to see him like this." She left and didn't look back.

(OOC: Uh, Ral, do you have a response for my posts?)

One of the Soviet System's sentries saw a column of smoke rise behind a lone vehicle as it sped towards their position. A white flag and a flag of the Emperatium Drakonicum flew from its turret mast. Tearing into the loam beneath its treads, it screamed to a halt, and its top hatch opened as an officer popped out.

"I would like to speak to your leader on behalf of the Emperor of the Emperatium Drakonicum," the man said.

Ernesto placed a cigar in Josh's hand and left, he climbed into his tank and said to radio of every other tank, "Ok we are going back to Erdun", He then asked Sophia if she wanted to ride in his tank

(OOC: Uh, Ral, do you have a response for my posts?)

One of the Soviet System's sentries saw a column of smoke rise behind a lone vehicle as it sped towards their position. A white flag and a flag of the Emperatium Drakonicum flew from its turret mast. Tearing into the loam beneath its treads, it screamed to a halt, and its top hatch opened as an officer popped out.

"I would like to speak to your leader on behalf of the Emperor of the Emperatium Drakonicum," the man said.

The sentiry stopped, "Well go on to the camp, he isnt here right now byt we got radio that he would be back soon"

"Ma'am please, for all we know they could be coming down here in full force we need to leave, you go, get in a tank, I will bring Josh with us if you want" Ernesto said, crying as well

Tara was steely faced. She and the guards made a sign of respect, placing their middle finger on their foreheads, their index and rings on their eyes and the thumb and little finger on their cheeks. They stayed like this all the while the two spoke, eyes closed and heads bowed in respect to what was Josh.

Ernesto turned to Tara, "So my love, I guess your going to stay and fight this war with us, or will you do what I ask and go back to the Void"

Ralkovian anti-missiles released themselves from there silos, they were piloted by a super computer, it was the first of its kind, designed by Josh himself, it allowed a computer to lead a projectile like a human but as accurate as a computer. The projectiles destroyed almost every cruise missile the ED fired except for a few which hit some cities.

Ralkovian targets were hit by the projectiles launched from space, unfortunately the bolstered number of civilians working in factories were hit, altogether 2 million civilians perished from the strikes as well as one of the satellites crashing into a city a creating a huge blaze. Ralkovia vowed revenge, black hawk, a stealth satellite, passed over the ED it had one silo, it carried a large "Hell-bringer" tungsten rod. It was the size of 4 telephone poles and was large enough to destroy an entire city and the area around it.

The satellite passed over the capital, invisible to both visual, thermal, and pretty much all other scanners, it passed over the capital(or the largest city of ED) and fired the huge long rod.

General Judas's voice could be heard loudly on every speaker."THE EMPEROR HAS DIED, THE CULPRITS ARE THE VOID AND THE SOVIETS, JOIN THE FIGHT AGAINST THEM, STOP THEM AND AVENGE THE EMPEROR. KILL THOSE WHO HAVE KILLED ARE EMPEROR." His voice echoed across the radios of ralkovia."SEE WHAT THEY HAVE DONE, EVERYONE BUT MYSELF IS DEAD. PROTECT RALKOVIA, KILL OUR ENEMIES." His voice was one of anger which incited millions of ralkovians to join the military or help the war effort.

The radio message was heard by Ernesto as his tank headed for Erdun, with Sophia in the tank, Ernesto was furious, he would avenge Josh's death if it killed him

Ernesto turned to Tara, "So my love, I guess your going to stay and fight this war with us, or will you do what I ask and go back to the Void"

"Well, I suppose I'll leave and go back to Lo-"

"THE EMPEROR HAS DIED, THE CULPRITS ARE THE VOID AND THE SOVIETS, JOIN THE FIGHT AGAINST THEM, STOP THEM AND AVENGE THE EMPEROR. KILL THOSE WHO HAVE KILLED ARE EMPEROR. SEE WHAT THEY HAVE DONE, EVERYONE BUT MYSELF IS DEAD. PROTECT RALKOVIA, KILL OUR ENEMIES."
She grimaced.
"Kytaf! Swez tof ez fas afdu o sloesal sa wez aqf lyrety, ofk o ryfapekod beyfk, wy ez o Wylysep! Wy jaqz sa kyzslau Kalism! Qedd uai oddaq swez sa wohhyf?" The soldiers roared and she spun on her heel and barked into her radio. "I'm staying, Ernesto. Josh will be avenged." She and the guards quickly boarded Ivan's command tank and headed back to the camp.

"Well, I suppose I'll leave and go back to Lo-"


She grimaced.
"Kytaf! Swez tof ez fas afdu o sloesal sa wez aqf lyrety, ofk o ryfapekod beyfk, wy ez o Wylysep! Wy jaqz sa kyzslau Kalism! Qedd uai oddaq swez sa wohhyf?" The soldiers roared and she spun on her heel and barked into her radio. "I'm staying, Ernesto. Josh will be avenged." She and the guards quickly boarded Ivan's command tank and headed back to the camp.

Ernesto grinned, "Ok but you sleep in my tent..so I can protect you" Ernesto laughed at his joke

Ernesto grinned, "Ok but you sleep in my tent..so I can protect you" Ernesto laughed at his joke

She laughed, then her face fell serious again. "It's not me who'll need the protection. That general will die."

She laughed, then her face fell serious again. "It's not me who'll need the protection. That general will die."

"yes he will, we will give Ralkovia back to its heir, when he is old enough, we must keep them safe" Ernesto cried a bit more, Josh dead, it was to much for him

Outskirts of Carlain
Examining the damage

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The city of Carlian, the largest, the most glorious of the cities of the Empire simply disappeared in a bright burning fireball. The furious impact left nothing but a glowing crater where there had once been 8 million people. The Emperor felt sick, as he men with Geiger counters skittered about. There was no clicking, only the blazing heat and anger that radiated from the impact zone.

Dazed and grieving people wandered about the skirts of the blastzone, begging the emergency workers for any sign of their loved ones. The cold, calculating part of him was glad that the impact had successfully killed everyone in the densely packed city instantaneously. The disaster relief program would have been a nightmare.

"We failed Lord," the officer next to him said miserably, "We didn't even know it was there until radar saw the projectile for the two seconds it took for it to hit the city. Me and my staff deserve death for our failure."

"There is no failure, only the fact that we must rise again once we fall. How could we know that Ralkovian warmachines could elude our Star Lance network? No, if there is blame to lay, it is mine. I have ordered us to fight this war, yet I did not have the foresight to prepare for the power of our foe."

"I want you to update the network. Find out how that infernal machine got past our defenses. I want you to make sure that this never happens again. We are going to strike back. Kill these Ralkovian leaders who made a strike out of simple spite."

The officer did not smile, instead he nodded wearily, "The stars will be clean of this filth."

Pinna Imperialis Patroni
The Spire of the Defenders of the Imperium
Judging the Ralkovian defenses

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"The Fifth Grand Fleet, after emptying its armaments, headed for friendlier waters at full speed. The majority of targets were beyond the range of the Naval Rifles and Railguns, which meant that barrage was clearly ineffective. The cruise missiles were intercepted with incredible accuracy, before being diverted towards the cities instead of their intended targets. We can only assume that the Ralkovian software intrusion packages are beyond our scope to understand. The hits to their cities will surely incite the Ralkovia's population to further heights of anger and xenophobia," the analyst rumbled, "Our foe is extremely clever with his hands."

The Former State of Balkov
Ordo Catafracte Pugnus et Knights Hospitaller
Soviet System Camp

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The officer nodded, "Thank you Lord." Barking something into the copula, the APC headed into the Soviet System's camp.

The influx of new war machines had stopped, the blue prints for them were gone or sabotaged. Ralkovian factories could now only produce the themis tank, only because it was so easy to make.

The complex Gage fighters and TIKT and TATKS were put into reserve.

Without the blue prints, without a strong and capable government, without any sort of moderation ralkovia fell into disaster, of course it had plenty of men willing to fight but to arm each one of them, run a government, and have a strategy when only one man had any idea how to work it was overwhelming. Too many threats, to many indians and not enough chiefs.

The SS tanks got back to Erdun, Ernesto got out, and led Sophia to a medic tent, he walked over to the ED men, "Can I help you, make it quick we are about to go on the attack"

(OOC: Holy shit! you guys have gone and left me behind. lol. Damn...I'm totally lost now. lol)

(Well Josh, the leader of ralkovia, all of the government except for 1 general who is now in charge are also dead, so ralkovia is pretty much going to lose badly at this point.)

(Well we are basicly getting ready for an attack lol)

(Ok. Just let me know ICly when and whats gonna happen i guess. lol)

Ralkovian death guard now loyal to General Judas retrieved Joshs body. It was useful for propaganda, this would ensure the loyalty of the people to General Judas, there was no greater crime then the desecration of the Emperors body, so it was with great grimace then even the ultra-loyal death guard removed Joshs head and placed it on a wrecked soviet system tank. A picture of Joshs head on a pike attached to a soviet tank was taken.

Posters of this were plastered on every wall. It had only been hours since his death yet the government or what was left had to work fast. Now even war protestors enlisted, the sight of the Late Emperor being desecrated was enough to make sure that every ralkovian did there part to help the war.

Ultra-loyalists to the Emperor had ordered a vote for who should inherit the throne. It was the first in a millenia, the raskov line had always ruled as long as ralkovian history went back. So it was with great great sorrow that the vote took place, General Judas became Emperor Judas.

He now had the power of an entire country.

"LETS GO EVERYONE, PREPARE TO ATTACK, WE WILL START A GREAT PUSH!" Ernesto yelled, helping his men load ammo into the tanks, it was time for the great push and to take out Ralkovia in one awesome march, to blitz them

In Markon a vast network of trenches had been dug, the city sat on the great Onet pass, it was one of two ways to pass the borgon mountains, it was also the largest, closest, and easiest pass to get through.

The SS tanks got back to Erdun, Ernesto got out, and led Sophia to a medic tent, he walked over to the ED men, "Can I help you, make it quick we are about to go on the attack"

"I have a message from my Lord Commandant, 'We are going to attack the left flank of Ralkovia' I hope you may use this to your advantage Lords." With that said, the tank went into full reverse, heading back to the Emperatium Drakonicum lines.

Judas sat at his desk, he was reading a report about Joshs conscience being computerized and the code being uploaded to some computer in the Middle-East Colony of Ralkovia, a treacherous and unpopulated expanse of desert, it was in some bunker or something. Judas wouldn't kill the Emperor, the old emperor again, especially on purpose. He tucked the file into one of the compartments on the desk.

(Well now I await for the attack)

((Im waiting for other to be on to start it lol))

((Im waiting for other to be on to start it lol))

(((?)))

((Im waiting for other to be on to start it lol))

(We're all on for now. lol. I got about an hour before i have to leave)

Ernesto got into his tank and turned on the radio, "All allies start the attack" And with that 760 SS tanks and 10,000 infantry started towards the heavily fortified enemy

(We're all on for now. lol. I got about an hour before i have to leave)

((Sorry when I put that I didnt see anyone on the thread so i assumed lol))

The 300 light thanks advanced, as the main force, protected by a veritable fleet of F-35s, moved towards the beach.
"Allies, the main force is landing now. They will flank the enemy ASAP, got it?"

"Sir! We have a message coming from the Soviets. They are starting their attack on the Ralkovian forces."

Blake grinned. About time. "Allright men! Lock and Load! Time to move! I want a battalion of tanks up front with 50 regiments of troops behind and a company of tanks on each side with 12 regiments of troops behind each. I want Platoon sized roving patrols on all sides and in front I want the Engineers checking for ANY kind of explosive, friendly or not." He called on his all hands channel.

F-22s and B-2s once again lifted off and flew towards the scene of the upcoming battle, ready to provide their firepower to that of the rest. The planes on the Carriers lifted off, fighters and AWACS began circling, readying themselves for battle. The ships offshore loaded their Tomahawk missiles and began launching them at the enemy positions, attempting to soften them up.

Ernesto radioed Tara, "You better stay off the front lines" Then he radioed his tanks,"You fire at buildings and other tanks, use flamethrowers against footmen, we shall be there within the hour"

The 300 light thanks advanced, as the main force, protected by a veritable fleet of F-35s, moved towards the beach.
"Allies, the main force is landing now. They will flank the enemy ASAP, got it?"

"Got it. Stay clear for a few minutes though. We got hot missiles coming in. Over and out."

Right outside of the city of Markon about 30 miles away a whole battalion of royal death guard were lined up. In front of them were hundreds of royal death guards bodies lying on the floor. At the front were men with rifles who were killing each wave of death guard.

It was a consentful execution. The death guard stood absolutely still, they faced there execution without moving or running away.