NationStates Jolt Archive

Cyprus Naval Base, 8:30 PM Local Time.

The massive Chernoblian fleet loaded up for the quick journey to Kurabistan. The fleet was led by the RCN Charlamagne and the RCN Lionheart. The Chernoblian fleet named all of its ships after Crusaders. And today, as they began their peoples final Crusade, they prayed and prepared to travel to the Holy Land. The Parilisan Military would be helping out as well. Their Frigates could be seen at Dock 17. Several of the Chernoblians waved at the Parilisans. Parilisa was a long time ally of the Kingdom and its people were quite similar. Though Chernobl was a conservative, yet progressive Monarchy and Parilisa was a Liberal Paradise, the nations seemed to run alongside eachother like clockwork.

Cyprus AF Base.

The Eurofighters took off alongside the B-2 Spirit Strategic Bombers. They were bound for Kurabistan and were fully loaded. The B-2s were packing 500 pound incindeary bombs and very small tactical nuclear weapons. Though the nukes were only a precaution, the 500 punders garunteed massive damage. ROE was non existant. The men were there to kill, not to please. They didn't care where the bombs "hit" some might even miss on purpose.

OOC:Once Parilisa posts deployment, the battles will begin.

OOC: Is this closed? If not I'd like to join

President Klein’s instructions to the invading Parilisan forces had been clear. They were to protect the innocent civilians; they were to prevent any atrocities from occurring. At the same time they were to utterly annihilate the Kuribistani terrorists. This morning he had delivered a stirring speech on live television, but through the aura of confidence and comfort the President was battling an inner turmoil. The threat from Stoklomolvi could turn the Holy Land into a blood bath.

The Parilisan frigates stationed in Cyprus had been almost empty last night as shore leave had been granted to most of the sailors. Thousands had descended onto the streets of the port with a determination for merriment typical of Parilisans. No doubt many would have headaches, but the repeated drills from 4:00 in the morning had sorted that out. Officers tutted and frowned as groups of seamen gathered to wave to the Chernoblians.

Meanwhile the planes of the Parilisan Air Force were heading out alongside the Chernoblian bombers. The aircraft had been given to Parilisa by a former president of Chernobl, and Klein had thought this would be a suitably symbolic gesture. They would approach Kurabistan and destroy any defences around the docks and ports of the nation, to make it easier for a landing fleet to advance.

OOC: It's closed.

1:00AM Local Time.
The ships moved through the calm night waters. The Frigates had their missles ready as they scanned the water for enemy vessels. The Aircraft Carriers prepped their planes for launch and waited. Suddenly two Kurabistani Frigates began to loom in the distance. The Commander on board the RCN Dracula began to give orders. 5 frigates were to move tot the back of the enemy group with an additional five to surround the from all sides.

The Supercarriers prepped their planes and launched them. The Eurofighters sped towards the Kurabistani ships and opened fire with torpedoes and bombs. The Kurabistanis fired their frigates cannons into the sky with little effect. Then they fired their anti air missles, a few hit their mark but most were dodged. A total of 3 planes were lost. Both of the Frigates were sunk and the fleet moved on.

Skies above Kurabistan, 1:15 AM.
The B-2 spirits glided through the sky, their stealth tech madethem impossable to detectwith radar, and if any civillians saw them, their first thought would be UFOs. The Eurofighters on the other hand... not so conspicuous. They rushed through the air making loud screaming noises as their engines worked. Then they reached their target, Fullah, Kurabistans capital. Anti Air guns began to light up the sky with little success. Then the KAF took action. Several squads of Su-25s were scrambled to make a desprate defense. The B-2s dropped their 500 puonders on the Kurabistani Royal Palace, the Parliment building and the citys garrison HQ.

The Su-25s screamed through the sky, straight towards the Chernoblian Eurofighters. It was basically a suicide mission, the Chernoblians were superior in training, technology and organizations. But the KAF pilots were fanatics, more than willingto die in their homelands defense. The Eurofighters all fired their missles, the Su-25s kept flying straight into a wall of missles, the losseswere huge, the screams of pilots could be heard on Kurabistani frequencies and the planes crashed into the streets. The Kurabistanis fought hard, but to little avail. The fiirst strike, was complete success.

Meanwhile the Parilisan aircraft screeched over Kurabistan’s main port, littering it with powerful bombs. Once the dock was removed it would be easy to send in infantry and establish a base in the area.

They were met with little resistance as they went about their deadly work, and the sky above the base was scorched red like blood.

The C130 troop transports glided through the night sky. Each one was full with elite soldiers of the famed Chernoblian "King's Guard" Division. (Similar to US Army Rangers.)
The troops were being dropped into the countryside to wait for the man assault to take place. Mean while they were ordered to sabatoge Kurabisatni bases and airfields and cause as much havoc as possible.

Bombs gutted the major buildings alongside the dock, spraying burning shrapnel to sizzle and smoke in the dark waters. People were running around insanely, clutching at their hair and wailing in fraught high pitched tones which could not be heard above the cacophony of hell. Planes screeched, bombs blasted and water was sprayed into the air in explosions of surf cast up by rubble collapsing into the dock. The dock was finished; it could stand no more bombs.

As the pilots headed back over the water the frigates, full to the brim with troops, were setting of.

The King's Guard jumped from the C130s. The were all armed with K-29 assault rifles and wore top quality kevlar vests and helmets. They all wore CGFPAT BDUs and were bristling with advanced gear. They all were equipped with the FELIN future soldier system. Allof the men jumped in pars that way everybody would atleast have a partner if the drops went wrong. The men landed.

Hans fel from the sky, his jump partner, Jacobi, was right next to him. Hans pulled the chute and drifted to the ground. He hit the sand hard. He unstrapped himself, ditched the chute and checked his K-29. Jacobi did the same. They could hear voices of in the distance. They weren't speaking German, or Italian. They were speaking Arabic. The hit the dirt and crawled up the hill. His HUD displayed his location on a GPS, his vitals, and his current objectives. These new FELIN suits were modified by the CLF to add many features. He was to first meet up with his squad. Heand Jacobi moved up a large dune. The source of the voices was below them. A group of Kurabistani soldiers, four of them, talking. Hans looked through his scope, he flipped it to NV and scopped a Kurabisiani. Jacobi did the same. "One, two, three." They both fired, the Kurabistanis dropped. Their allies flinched in terror and grabbed their AKs. The started firing randomly into the night. They were shot as well.

Tirat Kamali, Kurabistan

The first group of frigates began unloading their troops and supplies into the port almost an hour after the bombing raid had begun. As the troops began to enter the city some small amounts of fire began to reign down from the remains of a once tall building. These were dealt with swiftly, the troops beating them back with the powerful force of their SA-80 Assault Rifles. Within a short time large group of soldier were patrolling the streets, scouring the city for any remaining fighters. The local people who had survived the initial onslaught were distrustful of the Parilisans, but they remained peaceful for the most part.

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OOC:Made Upped. Based it on a name from around some Israeli port.

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