Cordena
01-11-2008, 04:04
Cordenan President's Office.
3:01am, The Mosavich, Josefgrad, Cordena.
President Vladimir Ivanovich of the Republic of Cordena was exhausted after the day's events. Kosifa, Arestobol, Parlisa, many other foreign, and local events had happened in the day. He needed to sleep, and he was hoping that he might get back to his home by 5:06am if all went well, whenever Prime Minister Dmitry Josefovich knocked on his office's door.
"Come in, comrade," instructed Ivanovich.
"Yes, comrade," nodded Josefovich. "The day has been tiresome, but there is more bad news."
"Tell me it, comrade," asked Ivanovich.
"The Kosifans are attacking the Isle of Vladivo, where foreign refugees are set to flee too after we offered.."
"How many refugees are set to flee there?"
"Hundreds, thousands..." explained Josefovich.
"We have no troops in the area, apart from that..silo.." observed POTROC eeirely.
"Yes, that ICBM. But we cannot do anything with that, Comrade President," informed PMOTROC.
"Well, we're thousands of miles from the isle, there's about three hundred troops in the area and thousands of refugees fleeing there," commented Vladimir.
"We have that transporter. The CRS Avyshenko, I believe. A city at sea, considering those 1,000 marines."
"You know what too do. Give the order, defend the isle. Elimanete any threat before the refugees arrive.
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((OOC: So, my country is activating a bunch of marines to fight of a Kosifan invasion. It's in the Pacific and miraclous snowy. Your country can enter this in many ways, but maybe one of your vessels could observe the island, or attack? Please, join in. Open to all.))
3:01am, The Mosavich, Josefgrad, Cordena.
President Vladimir Ivanovich of the Republic of Cordena was exhausted after the day's events. Kosifa, Arestobol, Parlisa, many other foreign, and local events had happened in the day. He needed to sleep, and he was hoping that he might get back to his home by 5:06am if all went well, whenever Prime Minister Dmitry Josefovich knocked on his office's door.
"Come in, comrade," instructed Ivanovich.
"Yes, comrade," nodded Josefovich. "The day has been tiresome, but there is more bad news."
"Tell me it, comrade," asked Ivanovich.
"The Kosifans are attacking the Isle of Vladivo, where foreign refugees are set to flee too after we offered.."
"How many refugees are set to flee there?"
"Hundreds, thousands..." explained Josefovich.
"We have no troops in the area, apart from that..silo.." observed POTROC eeirely.
"Yes, that ICBM. But we cannot do anything with that, Comrade President," informed PMOTROC.
"Well, we're thousands of miles from the isle, there's about three hundred troops in the area and thousands of refugees fleeing there," commented Vladimir.
"We have that transporter. The CRS Avyshenko, I believe. A city at sea, considering those 1,000 marines."
"You know what too do. Give the order, defend the isle. Elimanete any threat before the refugees arrive.
--
((OOC: So, my country is activating a bunch of marines to fight of a Kosifan invasion. It's in the Pacific and miraclous snowy. Your country can enter this in many ways, but maybe one of your vessels could observe the island, or attack? Please, join in. Open to all.))