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Posted by: Inevitable May 30 2013, 02:09 PM | ||
Atlantian Oceania Cartographic Institute: Magnaeus, The Inevitable Syndicate. “Well? It’s been quite some time since you recovered the Meteoricon, and we haven’t seen any positive change in the climate of the country. Sea levels are still rising, and the sea water is beginning to make it’s way inland. Are we ever going to get this thing working?” Andrew Browne was sat down, looking at the two scientist arguing amongst themselves. To his left, a woman from the weather institute, and to his right, a member of the SIA’s Advanced MacGuffins Chapter. He was starting to develop a headache over the whole thing. It had been two months since they recovered the Meteoricon from the hands of Ahlenfi, and diplomatic talks hadn’t gone to well. The Emir was hopping mad that the Syndicate had stolen the artefact, but various payments of Syndicatian taxpayer money were working to keep him quiet. One wrong move, however, and the whole thing could blow up in their faces. “It’s not as simple as that!” The SIA agent explained, “The machine itself is incredibly complex, and wasn’t designed for usage in the Syndicate. Also, years of being left unattended have completely ruined the damn thing. We’re trying to reverse engineer our own, for usage here, but it takes time!” “We don’t have time!” retorted the Weather Department Representative, “We’ve had reports of an earthquake event in the Crystalikere Channel, with a resultant Tsunami headed straight for us! This, combined with the rising sea levels, is enough to wipe out several low-lying partitions!” Andrew stood up. He hadn’t been told about this one. “How many?” “I’ll just show you the map.” The scientist pulled out a large map of the Syndicate, and layed it on the table in front of them.” As you can see, we’ve made some subtractions of any land that is lower than 2 metres below current sea level.” “2 metres? It’s expected to rise by that much? Oh god." Andrew looked in horror at the great tracts of land that were missing from the map. "We need to evacuate everyone that’s there immediately. When is the Tsunami expected to strike?” “It’s a while away yet. We have about 24 hours.” “I’ll address the nation right away on the emergency channels. We also need to warn West Guiana, as this looks like it might impact them. I’m not sure whether they’ll flood, as the land on their border is higher than ours, but still. Warn them. And every other nation too.” Andrew bust out of the thinly veiled secret agency building, and rushed for the nearest broadcasting station. Stations paused their scheduled streaming, and switched to the emergency signal. A shrill, piercing tone sounded out of the country’s television sets, and Andrew Browne tapped a microphone, and began addressing the nation.
The camera clicked as the broadcast ended. Andrew sighed. “Now all we have to do is hope everyone makes it out of this alive.” Stephen Jones, his right-hand-man, also sighed. “Yeah. We’ve done everything we can, though. And at least there aren't any major cities that are being washed away!" "How can you think like that in a time like this, Jones? We're in a crisis!" "Truth be told, I like to block out fear with humour. My parents live in Clarke's Point, Andrew. I hope they're okay." "I'm sure they'll be fine. We've given everyone ample time to escape... Haven't we?" |
Posted by: Maklohi Vai May 30 2013, 02:40 PM |
OOC: Conversation between Minister of Foreign Affairs, Lumako Koralokapai, and his assistant Tulano. "Sir, I have urgent news." "Tulano, can't you see I'm in a meeting?" "Sir, The Inevitable Syndicate is under a severe tsunami warning. Several counties are expected to flood." "Well I know about the tsunami, we picked it up a day ago." "Sir, it's projected to intensify when it hits TIS." "Ok, well what can we do to help?" "Well, sir, we could offer refugee assistance, meteorological assistance, probably disaster relief when it's over." "That's a lot. Let's start with an offer to get people out of there. They can wait it out in Maklohi Vai, and then we can send them back. Let's see, do we have some planes we could use?" "6 planes for 450 people each." "Offer that. We'll see how they respond. If they ask for something else, clear it with me first." "Yes sir, Mr. Minister." |
Posted by: Inevitable May 31 2013, 04:55 AM |
"The Vaians have offered their support, in the form of several planes for displaced refugees, Administrator." This was fantastic news. Andrew, along with various members of the Syndicatian government, had set up a base of operations inside the Magnaean Broadcasting Centre, to deal with the various incoming calls and messages from those in affected areas. He'd already mobilised the Air Ambulance and Coastguard to take people to higher ground, but any help from other nations was much obliged. "Tell them we'll take the planes. Clear access to various airfields in rural areas. That should be where the people with the most trouble getting out will be." "Right away, Administrator." Andrew looked out of the window at the dark skies above. It was normally this bad, but now the weather had a sense of foreshadowing for the events to come. They only had 12 hours before the tsunami hit. He just hoped the effects wouldn't be too catastrophic. |
Posted by: Savski Venac May 31 2013, 12:33 PM |
Savski Venac, Belgrade It was a rather sunny day in Belgrade, people finally could get on the streets and enjoy the spring weather. Marko Gajinovic, the president of Savski Venac( OOC:Dictator) was on the Kalemegdan fortress.Kalemagdan is a medival complex and one of the most preserved medival fortreses in Savski Venac. Marko Gajinovic was attending the annual Kozaklarschina that marks the begginig of spring. During a speech he was holding, one of the members of the Savski Venac Army came to hime and whispered something to him. Marko Gajinovic finished his speech but didnt stay any longer. He apologised to the crowd and hurried to the car that was waiting for him. "How bad is it?" asked Marko one of the soldiers that were in the car. "The weather forecast says that the waters will rise 2m above sea level" "Jesus Christ! I hope that they will evacuate everyone on time. How much time do they have?" "12 hours comrade ataman!" "Call the Minister of Internal affairs and the Minister of External affairs, they need to come to my office ASAP!" Marko didnt notice the speed that the car was going, they were fast it seemed almost like they are on a race track, other drivers were swearing others got frightened and bystanders were amazed by the skill of the driver in the black car that was passing by them fast. They arrived in front of the presdental pallace in minutes. Marko rushed in and found the two ministers waiting him in front of his office.One of the ministers asked "Comrade Gajinovich! What happened? We heard the news but we dont..." "Please, comrade , I will explain, no need for wasting their time." The ministers entered the office of Marko Gajinovic and sat down on the tow chairs in front of a large wooden table. "Comrades, you have heard the news. In 12 hours a tsunami will strike the coasts of the Invenetable Syndicate. It has been forcasted that the water levels will rise up to two meters above sea level. As the president of the PFR Savski Venac and a citizen of this country it is my duty to help and protect the neighbouring nations of AO from disaster." the minister of foreign affairs wasnt very happy with this "Comrade Gajinovich,you must remember we are not in good relation with the Syndicate since the Leorudo crisis, I suggest..." "What do you suggest comrade? What? To make an emergency meeting? Do you know that it will take up to 2 hours to make one? We are losing time comrade! We must help them!" Marko Gajinovich was outraged, but the minister was brave enough to continue bringing up his argument "But comrade ataman(OOC:Ataman is the highest millitary rang in SV), they never helped us, and once again ... "Stop this! Are you human? Or are you a mindless politician? Those are people ,for Christs sake, people from flesh and blood just like us! We should help them, we dont want another hostile country in AO do we? Now, Peter how long would it take for your firemen and rescue teams to get ready and board a plane for the Syndicate?" The minister of internal affairs, Peter, answered "Depends how many you are sending?" "We will offer 500 men,and try to send them before the tsunami strikes, and that means as soon as you can. "They will be in the Syindicate in 10 hours comrade ataman." "Good, offer them them 10 boats that will be used for search and rescue operations, they should arrive there after the tsunami. The millitary will offer 500 soldiers and 15 helicopters." |
Posted by: Inevitable Jun 1 2013, 07:35 AM |
"Andrew. Just got off the phone from Savski Venac." "Savski Venac? What do they want?" The Administrator said, confused. "To help." "Really? I guess there is some humanity left in this world after all. What do they have spare?" "Well, according to recent reports, 500 rescue crew, 10 rescue boats, along with 500 members of their military and 15 search helicopters." "Brilliant. When do they arrive?" "About 10 hours." "That gives us time to mobilise them around the country before the waves spread inland. Good. Any news from the major cities?" "Yes. We've set up shelters and refuge points in any major halls available. People seem to be flocking to stadiums such as the Flynn Arena and The Bird Cage." Jones piped up. "I've phoned the ILA - they've postponed all domestic football fixtures until further notice. The stadiums will remain refuge points until this is all over." "Good, good. We might be able to make this work. Have the Vaian planes arrived yet?" "They claim to be landing now. We sent them to Dysenside for re-fuelling." Suddenly, the Administrator received a call on his eye glass. He picked it up. "Hello?" |
Posted by: Ahlenfi Jun 1 2013, 07:43 AM |
"Hello, Administrator Browne. This is Erdun Molothai speaking." "How the heck did you get my number?" The Administrator cried. "I have my ways, just as you have yours. You took many things from my great country. You took our chief of police. You took our ancient artefact. We've been having troubles too, of the opposite kind." "And what do you want me to do about it, Emir?" "We want the Meteoricon back. And we want it back now. Sandstorms have ravaged our country, as you know, and the international community has not listened. Well, look towards your city of Dysenside, and listen to this!" Molothai dropped the call, and turned towards his men. He was sat in the War Room of the Imperial Palace, a map laid out in front of him. He muttered some instructions to his associates, and smiled. This was it. This was the beginning of his ultimate triumph. |
Posted by: Inevitable Jun 1 2013, 07:56 AM |
Chaos ensued in the Emergency Cabinet Room. After the call from the Emir, reports that two of the Vaian planes that were en route to Dysenside had been shot down by artillery from across the border. Ahlenfi was trying to sabotage any chance of aid getting to the Syndicate. And with 4 hours to go until the Tsunami hit, a war was not what the country needed right now. "What the HELL was that?!" the Administrator shouted, shocked to the core after seeing the video footage of the two planes dropping out of the sky. "We don't need this right now!" I've stationed the army to attempt to evacuate everyone out of the possible flood areas!" "It seems Ahlenfi finally snapped. I mean, one of our rogue agents did kill their chief of police, and we did steal an important ancient artefact..." "That's irrelevant, Arnell." The Administrator addressed the Moderator of Foreign Affairs. "It's really not. If they wanted to, Ahlenfi could put out the spin that it's all our fault they're going to war." "Were they using the Meteoricon? No. Did I tell Agent 9¾ to kill the Chief of Police? No. So, how is this in any way my fault? They're the ones that have been running around, mistreating their people, actively encouraging gun crime, and generally being nuisances. Do you know how much our transport department has to pay Synclair Automotive to update their Systems for Ahlenfi, because they can't be bothered to do it themselves? It's a lot!" "I know. Which is why you can put that spin on events should you attack them. The question is... Are you going to attack them?" "We don't have the man-power. All of it is on our rescue effort. But after this? Yes, I would love to. Shut down the borders to Ahlenfi." Andrew said, his voice dropping to a whisper by the end. One of the Moderators chimed in. "But sir, there are probably thousands of Syndicatians in Ahlenfi right now, and vice versa..." "I don't care. The Syndicatians that are over there might not have a home to come back to, and the Ahlenfi people over here should be thankful we respect their rights..." "I'll make the required calls, then." said Jones. "This is going to be a tiresome couple of weeks..." |
Posted by: Maklohi Vai Jun 1 2013, 07:03 PM |
OOC: Is Ahlenfi a puppet or a main nation? Address by Munako Lumakonapani, Minister of Defense, to a cabinet meeting closed to the public "It has come to my attention that two of our emergency relief planes on the way to help potential tsunami victims in The Inevitable Syndicate have been fired upon by Ahlenfi artillery. The dictatorial regime in that country has determined that it places its own prestige over the value of human life. They are psychopathic in that regard. Gentlemen, how do we respond?" The President responded, "We should engage in diplomacy with them. We cannot fight wars based off idiotic attacks." "I agree, sir. What about further assistance to TIS?" "Send it discreetly. Ahlenfi won't get to it." "Will do, sir." "Now, just send out those planes. And call Ahlenfi, we need to talk. Also call the Administrator in TIS. We need to make sure we're on the same page in terms of responding to Ahlenfi." "Will do, sir." |
Posted by: Savski Venac Jun 2 2013, 09:21 AM |
Just four hours to the tsunami, Marko Gajinovich was in the government of Savski Venac main chamber where he was holding a speech during the meeting of all the ministers. "Our men will arrive in a few hours in the IS. However, we have recieved news that the planes of the nation of Ahlenfi has shot down two planes that were bringing aid to IS. Both planes were from Maklohi Vai. The reasons for his are unknown. None of the nations from AO have responded to this, yet." "What do you propose comrade Gajinovich?" asked one of the ministers "I would suggest that we continue to send our help to the IS and show our concerns with the attack of Ahlenfi" "Thats enough! I have had it with this comrade Gajinovich! For gods sake, our men are out there. Would you like some of our men to die? Would you like them to die because of those Syndicatians? Well I say no! I say that they dont need help at all! Also who did decide that our me should go to the IS? The government! No! You did! In the revolution you promised prosper, democracy and equality! I dont see any of that! This nati... " The minister of foreign affairs bursted, he was interupted by Marko "I did every single thing I promised! Of course, today I had to react quick because it would be late if I arranged a meeting with all of you, and I think that would be a big waste of time because most of us agree that we should send help to them! " Marko was enraged, his face was red like an apple. "Well they dont need help! They..." "That is enough! Out of the room! NOW! Marko was pointing with his hand twoards the doors of the main chamber. The minister looked frightened. But still he said: "I will propose new elections to the national assembly as soon as I can!" [SIZE=7]Politika daily newspaper[/SIZE=7] The government of Savski Venac concerned about the Ahlenfi attack The government of Savski Venac has announced today that the recent attack of Ahlenfi millitary planes on the planes of Maklohi Vai that were carrying aid to the Inevetable Syndicate.The prime minister of the government of Savski Venac, ataman Marko Gajinovich said that the attacks of Ahlenfi arent reasonable and that even if it has some problems with the IS it should sovle it via diplomatic talks. Savski Venac Minister of Foreign affairs killed! Mikhail Ivanovich Rotov, was killed in a carcrash near the National Assembly of Savski Venac. The police has reported that a large truck has hit,head on, the car of Mikhail Ivanovich. It is said, by an unofficial source that the truck's sterring weel was damaged before and malfunctioned seconds before the incident. " This is a terrible loss for our nation, Mikhail Ivanovich was one of the best politicians we have ever had" said Marko Gajinovich while he was addressing the public in response to the incident. |
Posted by: Inevitable Jun 2 2013, 11:16 AM |
OOC: It's a puppet. Go nuts. "Members of the Burgess Coastguard have reported the wave is imminent. They've already erected flood defences." "Good on them. How goes the evacuation? We still have time before the water flows inland..." "Those who have decided to evacuate have done so. However, a select few have decided to stay, thinking they can brave it out." "Ugh. There's always a few, isn't there? Anything else to report?" "Maklohi Vai wanted to talk to you, concerning the Emir. They think we should engage in diplomatic talks first. Which is fair enough, really. The Danubians have also arrived, and has expressed concern on the attack." "Right. That's fair enough. We've been engaged in diplomatic talks for the past few months, http://www.nationstates.net/nation=the_inevitable_syndicate/detail=factbook/id=115438, but anything we can do to delay a conflict would be nice." A young volunteer rushed up to the Administrator's office cubicle. He was out of breath. "Sir, it's hit. We sent to reconnaissance drones out, and they've confirmed. We... We also sent the drones over the border. Found some more artillery lined up a few miles in. Then the drone went dead." Andrew stood up, and slowly clapped his hands. "Alright, this is it people! It's hit! Man those phones, and anything you want clearing goes through me, understand?!" People scrambled to man various stations, while others engaged in talks with emergency service personnel. This was going to be a long night. |
Posted by: Savski Venac Jun 2 2013, 12:02 PM |
Somewhere, in the Syndicate skies... 5 Antonov An-124 planes were getting ready to land. They were carrying 1000 men that were going to aid the Syndicatian people , they also had supplies that are going to be needed. "Flight leader, we have the green light to start landing." "Roger that" "Plane five, there is something comming at a high speed from your left." "Negative I cant see it through the window, but I can see it on my radar. Could be a malfunction flight leader." "Roger that, anyone else has this on their radars?" "FLIGHT LEADER ITS A MISSILE! IT COMMING AT HIGH SPEEDS! EVASIVE MANOUVERS" The misslie slammed into the cockpit of the plane and exploded. The plane started falling dow and fell apart in mid-air. "ALL PLANES EVASIVE MANOUVERS, SCAN THE HORIZON FOR MORE OF HTESE MISSILES, I REPEAT SCAN THE HORIZON FOR MORE MISSILES" "THIS IS PLANE 2 I SEE ONE BEHIND PLANE 4!" "WE ARE TRYING TO EVA..." And then the rocket hit the wing ripping it off the side. "WE ARE HIT! WE ARE HIT! WE ARE FALLING DOWN! I REPE... *static*" This, plane like the preivous one, fell apart. Some of the soldiers fell out of the plane and plunged into abyss "ALL PLANES SCATTER ! ALL PLANES, BREAK THE FORMATION!" The planes quickly started to turn and tried to hide. Another missile came from he clouds and hit one of the planes in its tail... |
Posted by: Ibex Jun 2 2013, 01:07 PM | ||
((OOC: TIS, I'll be shooting you a TG about that war thing. But for now, tsunami. Also, assumed this happened a little earlier--I had to leave in the middle of typing this and it hit while I was away D: )) Somewhere deep in the Fligsive Technology Museum (one of the more popular museums, consider the nation's obsession with science), an antique telegraph started tapping away. One of the senior staffers happened to be nearby, cleaning the case that showcased a prototype of the Eyeglass. He walked over and began to translate. After all, who works in a museum without knowing Morse code?
"Oh, my! I have to get this message to the administration..." |
Posted by: Inevitable Jun 2 2013, 01:58 PM |
The now nick-named 'Syndicatian Mega Crisis Safety and Sort Out Centre' (SMCSSOC, or 'smacksock' for short), was in a state of chaos. Telephones were ringing left, right and centre, and the Administrator really wished he hadn't got up this morning. "Sir, Danubian planes over the country..." "Sir, Maklohi Vai on the phone. They want to talk about..." "Administrator, we've just had reports that the media want your stance on the latest football results..." "Sir, That Savski Venac issue is actually quite a problem..." "Administrator, it seems that local shops in refuge areas are running out of food." "Power is down in Wozinitz. It's a good job the WGPC has been and gone..." "Sir, ILN really want to know your stance on the football..." Andrew had had enough. He banged his fist on the table. "Everyone, quiet!" The whole room fell to silence. "Much better. Now, one at a time, please?!" One of the many phones began to ring. Andrew marched over to it and picked it up. "What do you want?" "Er, hello?" "Who's calling?" "Oh, it's me, Graham Monroe. I work at the Fligsive Technology Museum. I've just intercepted a message from a- oh, gosh, what was it. An Ibex?" "Ibex? As in, the nation next door?" Andrew pulled up a chair. "Go on..." "Well, they've basically said they understand the danger, and as a result, they've opened the border. Claim you can ship some refugees over there. For a price, of course." "Of course." The Administrator sighed. "And that price is?" "Working in their mines... Or paying for a hotel, of course. But they'll be safe..." "Right. Thank you very much Mr. Monroe. We'll be sure to bear it in mind." Andrew put the phone down. And sighed again. At least Ibex weren't pulling an Ahlenfi and kicking them while they were down. "Sir, about those Danubian planes... Some were flying over the country, and were hit by Ahlenfi missiles. No survivors." Stephen Jones stepped in. "Really? Blimey. That's terrible. We need to do something! I'm sorry, but diplomacy simply hasn't worked. If Ahlenfi want to get their hands dirty, then we must retaliate before they start marching towards Fligsive!" "Administrator, have you seen this? This was just posted on the internet 15 minutes ago. It seems to have blown up..." The smacksock team looked towards a projector, and watched the video. |
Posted by: Ahlenfi Jun 2 2013, 02:02 PM | ||
The camera phone shook, and the wind blew, as Emir Erdun Molothai stood at the balcony of the Imperial Palace, greeted by thousands of Ahlenfi people below. The camera zooms in to his blurry face, and he says the following:
There was a roar from the crowd, as they erupted into a chant of "Ahlenfi Prevails", storming out of the courtyard of the Imperial Palace and out onto the streets. |
Posted by: Inevitable Jun 2 2013, 02:17 PM |
"Ah." Said the Administrator, as he sat, mouth agape at the video he'd just watched. "Yeah, it's been viewed over 200,000 times in those 15 minutes. ILN have leapt on it, and have posted a story." "It's all over social networking sites. Even has a hashtag: #Fligsives... Well, it doesn't bear repeating." "That's a bit rude, isn't it? What happened to #SyndicateTsunami?" "Oh, that's still around, and we have been checking it to find people in distress." "Right. Well, all of our permenant Army forces are on the ground, helping refugees... And the navy are currently rolling out of Burgess, into flood affected areas..." "That gives us the Air Force to play with..." said a voice that Andrew hadn't heard in a while. Harriet Williams, Commanding Officer of the Syndicatian Army, entered the room. "Ms. Williams. When and how did you get here?" "A few minutes ago. Helicopter. Heard you were having a hard time. I also heard about the Vaian planes. And the Danubian planes. Time to assemble an army, methinks!" "We could at least give it a few days... Let the storm stabilise, let people rehabilitate..." "Well, now is the perfect time to use those refugees for something! They've been displaced, and may as well fight in the meantime! Problem solved!" "I'm not enacting conscription until we can be sure that Ahlenfi are on our doorstep. And until I know that everyone is safe, and willing to fight." "Well, one of those two criteria is already met." |
Posted by: Savski Venac Jun 3 2013, 05:00 PM |
Marko Gajinovic was starting an emergency meeting in the National Assembly of Savski Venac. He was in his millitary uniform. The members of ne National Assembly were confused. Since the war Marko only wore his uniform on millitary parades and special occasions. But this was odd. "Today, at 17.49 ,Druidish time , the Ahlenfi airfoce shot down all of the 5 planes that were en route to IS. As the ataman of the Peoples Army of Savski Venac , minister of defence, head of the state and prime minister, I declare war on Ahlenfi. From this moment the PFR Savski Venac is at war with Ahlenfi that is responstible for more that 1000 lives." The memebers of the national assembly were shocked. They havent heard of the dissaster that happened. Marko exited the hall and entered his car. He was going on a meeting in the Peoples Army HQ that was 5 minutes drive. OOC:I will continue this later |
Posted by: Maklohi Vai Jun 6 2013, 02:18 AM |
OOC: Hope it's ok if I RP your side of a phone call, TIS. If not, feel free to retcon it. No feelings hurt. "Mukuna, get me on the phone with the Administrator from TIS." "Right away, sir." ... "Hello, this is Munako Lumakonapani, Minister of Defense of the Republic of Maklohi Vai." "Hello." "I wish to talk about responding to Ahlenfi's agression. We believe we need to start with diplomacy." "That sounds reasonable. Have you contacted the Emir?" "Yes, but he hasn't responded." "Of course he hasn't. He's a stuck up little wannabe dictator. You have to go through other channels." "We have previously had contact with a delegate at a regional conference." "Mmm, well you could start there. I would recommend that you talk to some people on our side. We know a few more people over there." "Thank you very much." "I'll have the information sent to you." *click* ... "Hello, this is Munako Lumakonapani, Minister of Defense of the Republic of Maklohi Vai. Who am I speaking with?" "This is David McGarrity, special agent of the government of The Inevitable Syndicate." "What is your duty, Mr. McGarrity?" "I'm not allowed to tell you that, sir. All I have been put on the line to tell you is this: I can get you to talk to the man who controls the Ahlenfi army." "But the Administrator told me that I couldn't talk to the Emir." "Oh, the Emir doesn't control the army." "What?" "Ahlenfi is internally flawed beyond belief, sir." "How do you know all this?" "I can't tell you that, sir." "Then how can I trust you?" "You have the Administrator's recommendation. And besides, what other choice do you have?" "Well, I coul---" *click* "Dammit! Get back on the line!" ... "Mukuna, I need the President." "Right away, sir." ... "Hello?" "Mr. President, this is the Minister of Defense. I have news regarding Ahlenfi." The Minister briefed him on the news, then paused. "So can we engage?" "I believe so, Mr. President. We can talk to someone important." "Good. Make it happen." "And what if it's a trap?" "Please, Admiral Ackbar, cut it." "Yessir." ... "Hello, this is Munako Lumakonapani, Minister of Defense of the Republic of Maklohi Vai. Am I speaking to the Administrator?" "Yes. Did you speak to David?" "I did speak to Mr. McGarrity, yes." "Did he give you information?" "Yes, he told me----" "I know what he told you. Be ready later today. Ahlenfi will come to you." "Sir, how do you know what they will do? How do y----" "Minister, sometimes it is better to just accept things, nu?" "Sir, I must know what is going on!" "Wait for the call. That is all I can say. Goodbye." *click* OOC: I would very much appreciate a phone call RP from Ahlenfi. Feel free to RP the MoD or President (if it's larger) from my side. |
Posted by: Savski Venac Jun 12 2013, 04:44 PM |
TO: The Inevetable Syndicate(whom it may concern) FROM: The Savski Venac Peoples Army general staff head Marko Borisavich Gajinovich ENCRYPTION: MAXIMUM Dear sir/madam, The PFR Savski Venac is in a state of war with your neighbour Ahlenfi. Ahlenfi army has brought down all of our helicopters that were going to aid your country. Since we find it as an attack on our nation we declared war on them. We are asking the Inevetable Syndicate to let our army land on its soil and fight our enemy. The SVPA will also ask for a free airspace which means that our millitary planes will have clearance to fly over your skies and also permission to land on your airstrips. We also ask for your permission for moving our millitary ships into TIS territorial waters. Savski Venac will send one aircraft carrier that will arrive in 5 days time. With it 2 grand cruisers that are capable of launching tactical missiles and 5 destroyers, with them 6 cargo ships that will carry soldiers,tanks,howitzers and other millitary suplies. Savski Venac will send the 3rd IRA division, the 15th SVC(Serbian Volunteer Corps) division and the 14th Armoured Guardist division, each counting 10.000 men They will be supported by the 51st SVPA Airforce squadron counting 100 planes that will be stationed at the SVV Stenka Razin carrier. The head of the naval Task force will beCounter-Admiral Evgeny Stepanovich Karakasov, the head of the land operations will be General Anton Ivanovich Vladimirov and the head of air operations will be Major Ivan Stanoyevich. Ataman of the Savski Venac armed forces, Marko Borisavich Gajinovich |
Posted by: Ahlenfi Jun 14 2013, 08:29 AM |
Emir Urdan Molothai had just recieved the grave news that the country was not only at war with the Syndicate, but northern country Savski Venac as well. He had called his advisors in the Imperial Palace, and they had constructed a plan of action for the next few days. "So, Emir, the plan is to simply concentrate efforts on the Syndicate while they are attempting to provide relief for their people, and in doing so we can secure territory." "But, we have engaged in fighting with two different countries apart from the Syndicate! That wasn't the plan!" The Emir shouted, and pounded his fist on the table. "With all due respect, Emir," interrupted one of the Emir's Advisors, "shouldn't we also focus on these other two countries! They could become Ahlenfi colonies, as we crush them with our might. Think about it - this Maklohi Vai, this Savski Venac - Wouldn't they be much better as New Hashbi and New Khabu? The ports would be useful for trade, and we wouldn't have to rely on the Syndicatian scum to trade our oil. Plus, you avoid any conflict near our soil, while still crippling the Syndicate." "You raise a good point. Send over a squadron of fighters to Maklohi Vai. They seem to be the weak links in the Syndicatian Allies. As for Savski Venac, we must stay on the defensive. I have heard word about their powerful navy, but on the desert sands, their navy will be ineffective. As for troops, I leave their movements up to you. Direct them to Westonbirt, as it is closest to the border. Now go!" One of the Emir's advisors pulled out a phone and dialled a number he had just received from a lackey. "Hello, this is Munako Lumakonapani, Minister of Defense of the Republic of Maklohi Vai. Who am I speaking with?" "You are speaking with the enemy. I am Kamali Abadi, one of the Emir's closest advisors. You have done us a great injustice by siding with the Syndicate, and as a result, we are coming for you. You will not expect us, as we are already there. Integrated in your communities, hidden in plain sight. You will not find us, but your country will crumble. This is your punishment for siding with those Syndicatian dogs." "Is there not anyway we can come to an agreement?" "No. I am sorry. This is how is must be done." *click* |
Posted by: Inevitable Jun 14 2013, 08:40 AM | ||||
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Posted by: Savski Venac Jun 15 2013, 09:39 AM |
An article from the newspaper Citizens in Savski Venac gathered in front of the Ahlenfi embassy, they were protesting, some were even throwing rocks at the embass. The police tried to push them away from the embassy and they did, untill the football fans and extremists came with flares. The policemen retreated while the ultras and extremists started breaking into the embassy. They set it on fire and didnt let the fire brigade near it. The embassy was burned. All over Savski Venac stands were opened and had a picture on the boards that were above them. "HELP OUR FRIEND IN THE SYNDICATE" The stands were collecting money that will be sent to the Inevitable Syndicate as an aid for repearing the damage from the tsunami and the Ahlenfi aggression. The money should also be used to by food and medical supplies that will also be sent to the Inevitable Syndicate. The Inevitable Syndicate, new waters made by the tsunami The two grand cruisers were the pride of Savski Venac. They, along with the other ships in this newly assembled task group were slowly manouvering through the treaterous new waters in the Inevitable Syndicate, trying not to hit something that was submerged. "Comrade Karakasov, we are approaching a small town, the waters are shallow here !" "Stop the engines and lower the anchor!" "Yes comrade Karakasov!" The small fleet stopped. "Everyone, battle stations, get ready to launch the mid range tactical(ballistic missiles)!" The syrene on the ship was turned on instantly. Sailors were rusing to their battle stations. Each of those MRBM's had three MIRVs that had a blas yield of 44 tons TNT . "Comrades, launch one missile per ship!" The warheads were emerging from the decks of the two cruisers. "Target the capital of Ahlenfi!" "Comrade Karakasov, the missiles are ready for launch!" "Fire in T -5" Everything was silent, the crewmembers on other ships watched. " 4, 3, 2, fire!" The motors of the two missiles started working and the noise that they were making was uncomprehensable. All soldiers were saluting the rockets. "Comrade Milyanov, sen the message to General Vladimirov and Major Stanoyevich. The ground forces can start landing on the shores, and the planes can start the tactical operations!" |
Posted by: Inevitable Jun 15 2013, 12:37 PM |
Syndicatian Authorities have begun the spread of Propaganda in the war against Ahlenfi. Support for the Allies is growing, as is contempt for the enemy. |
Posted by: Maklohi Vai Jun 17 2013, 01:57 AM |
"Minister, you look shaken." "Ahlenfi is coming, with weapons." "What?" "They're going to fight. They are idiotic uneducated brutes, but they have big shoot shoot machine that they want to use." "Sir, I'll put satellites on high alert?" "Yes, do that immediately. And anti-air missiles. They'll come with planes first. Also have someone go through the last census, see if we have anyone from Ahlenfi." "Yessir." "And I want my defense council in the main conference room in 10 minutes. President can come if he wants." "Yessir." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Gentlemen, I'll get to the point. Ahlenfi is attacking. They have no sentient reason, and they cannot be negotiated with. They are an inland desert nation, so our navy is of no use. We need to start with defense against their strikes. We have air sirens ready, and of course we test them every month. I assume things have been set up for anti-air defense, correct?" "Yessir, that's set. We have points set across the country." "Good. Now, we should be able to take down their planes, or at least wound them pretty badly. Should we send up fighters in countenance?" "I would suggest to wait, sir. Maybe put the Totai (OOC: on that island SE of the others) fighters on hold, and see what happens." "Do you think our defenses are good enough?" "It depends, sir. If they send 10 fighters, yes. If they send 200, maybe not." "Well then we wait. Satellites will pick it up and we can take it from there. What's the range of the radar?" "It reaches the Pacitalian coast, sir." "Good, good. Well, I think we only have a couple minutes befo----" "SIR, PLANES CAUGHT ON RADAR." "Bloody hell, there we go. How many?" "20, sir. Full squadron's worth." "Type?" "Fighters, medium size." "Good, good. How will the systems respond?" "Well, sir. 20 is a workable number." "Good. Then get to it. Sound the air raid sirens and fire away." "Will do, sir." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------(After the battle) "Sir, I have the final reports." "Tell me." "8 planes shot down into the ocean or destroyed over ocean. 3 planes destroyed over land. 5 planes were able to fire shots, and I'll get to that in a second. 3 planes turned back before being shot at or shooting their own targets. 1 plane was downed on land, a beach near Tulamoi (center part of that small snaky island to the east). The base at Rimoloi (north part of same island) was able to capture the plane a-----" "Are you telling me we have a captured fighter pilot?" "Yessir. He's being taken into custody at the Rimoloi base." "We need to get on that. Make sure he's taken care of, because we're gonna do a little questioning tomorrow. What about the shots fired?" "Well sir, 4 of those planes flew over the main island, which as you know is more cooperative. They didn't target well, and so nobody was killed. Some property damage in Wakita (south side of the bay on the west side of the main island) is all we have now. So that's mostly ok." "What about the other plane?" "Well, it went for Urmakani (northernmost city on the island to the furthest north and east)..." "-explicitive removed-." "Yessir. The locals didn't really cooperate. So in downtown there's only a little damage, but when you get into the southern suburbs... there's an estimated 20+ dead and over 120 wounded." "Oh -explicitive removed-..." "The President is preparing an address on those deaths and on the war as a whole." "Ugghhh...." "What's the next course of action, Minister?" "1. Send your best man out to Rimoloi to question that pilot. 2. Heighten defenses on the air. That's the only way they'll be able to attack. They have no reasonable navy, and ours would crush even a reasonable navy. That also means they can't transport an army by sea. The air is the key. 3. Make sure citizens get the message, whether is be through the President's speech or not, that we are trying to end this war quickly and with as little conflict as possible, but we are dealing with a different sort of people here. We need the cooperation of all Vaians in listening to government instructions." "Is that all, sir?" "All for this meeting. I'm going to go back and plan." --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- OOC: I'm not looking for a full blown war RP here, sorry, but I'm willing to go with some conflict. |
Posted by: Savski Venac Jun 17 2013, 09:27 AM |
Somewhere in Vale, Inevitable Syndicate Millitay trucks were passing throught the counry. With them tank,APC's,jeeps that were pulling artillery guns. Above them twin engine helicopters and large transport planes escorted by fighter jets flew. You coul hear the singing of some soldiers and the sound of accordion. Everyone was cheerfull.Some soldiers were playing cards in the trucks, while others were chattiong with their comrades. But then, and explosion in the skies made everythin change. A fighter plane was hit by a rocket. It was a small group of Ahlenfi fighters. Everyone took their rifles and were ready for action. Some soldiers that were sitting on the tanks had surface-to-air missile launchers had them ready. The fighter planes escorting one transport plane immidiately ascendend into the blue skies. Suddenly an Ahlenfi plane flew over the convoy and threw a bomb at a truck. Immidiately, the soldiers that had the surface-to-air missile launchers fired three rockets that hit the plane. The soldiers that were in the truck that was hit were caught on fire and were desperately screaming for help. Other Ahlenfi planes were easely shot down by the Danubian fighter jets. Later that day all of the soldies that surrvived tha bombing of that truck died from burns. Just a day later later the Danubian troops entered the city of Westonbirt. They were greeted by crowds of Syndicatians that cheered and threw flowers at the hulls of the Danubian viechles. |
Posted by: Inevitable Jul 4 2013, 12:56 PM | ||
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Posted by: Krytenia Jul 4 2013, 03:41 PM |
To: Andrew Brown, Administrator of The Inevitable Syndicate Fr: Rt. Hon. James Dugarry, Prime Minister of Krytenia Re: Military Support I hope this evening finds you well. The Kingdom and United Provinces have decided to remain neutral in this conflict - officially at least. However, we are willing to supply arms and other military materials in addition to the relief aid currently in place. Such military aid would be supplied in a clandestine manner, so your discretion on this matter is paramount. If our involvement is revealed, such aid will be removed immediately. Sincerely, J Dugarry |
Posted by: Inevitable Jul 13 2013, 05:45 PM | ||
The Imperial Palace, Hashbi, Ahlenfi. "Sir, I have the target in sight. He's headed to the balcony now. Get ready." "Thank you Specialist. Right men, are you ready? We only have one shot at this, and if we cock it up, it could cost thousands of lives. Of course, should we succeed, it'll save ten times more." "Sir, he's on the balcony. Commene Operation Gold on the Ceiling." "Right boys, let's go!" The Syndicatian Special Operations Outfit swooped down onto the balcony on the top floor of the Imperial Palace, and the Emir, Erdun Molothai, turned to face them. "So, you have come to kill me, eh? Of course, I expected this. You cowards won't even fight like real men, with our covert operations and your unorthodox weaponry!" "Oh, no, Mr. Molothai..." said one of the members of the outfit, "We've not come to kill you. We've come to remove you." The helicopter whirred above the palace, looking for a point to touch down on. It picked it's spot - the roof of the palace - and began it's descent. The Emir attempted to make a dash for the doors back inside. Behind him was another soldier. Suddenly, he felt a *thud* on the side of his head. He toppled over, and everything faded to black...
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Posted by: Ahlenfi Jul 13 2013, 06:02 PM |
Taqur, Ahlenfi Abdu Shalhoub had been trapped in Taqur for two weeks. It first started when the military forces of the country decided it would be a good idea to go to war with their biggest trading partner, cutting off their access of a port in the hope that they would gain it by the methods of war. Of course, this enraged those in the country to the east, and they had attacked with quite some force, managing to push right outside the city. The city insides had turned into an area of chaos - Syndicatian nationals fighting Ahlenfi Loyalists, Ahlenfi Rebels who believed the war to be unjust fighting the Loyalists, and the corrupt few who saw the war as a way to further their own gains fighting everyone. One gang had rose up - the Black Foot - and they ruled over a quarter of Taqur. Nobody was messing with them in a hurry. Shaloub was an Ahlenfi Rebel - he believed that the war the Emir had set into motion was unjust - to Abdu, it felt like they were kicking the Syndicate while they were already down. And so when the Syndicatians rocked up to Taqur, he offered to help them. So, here he was - waiting for a supply drop that the Loyalists were supposedly going to receive. He wasn't sure where the information had come from, but the Syndicatian soldiers had asked him and a his force of approximately sixteen men to secure the area before they moved in. Their reward? A third of the contents of the drop. While Abdu was thinking about where this had all gone wrong, the ever-familiar sound of rotor blades was getting ever louder. Pulling out his binoculars, he noticed the Ahlenfi Air Force Roundel on the helicopter, and began to make his way over to where it was predicted to drop. When he arrived, the shooting had already started, and he and his men scrambled to cover. However, when he got within range of the supply drop, one of the loyalists was staring at it in horror. "IT'S NOT A SUPPLY DROP! SCRAMBLE! GAS!" As the box that the drop was housed in fell away, it revealed several canisters with valves connected to a circuit. That circuit was then connected to an alarm clock. Which was beeping. The canisters shot out a deadly-loooking light green gas, and Abdu didn't even have the time to react before his eyes began to tear up. He tried to run, but fell over instantly, and looked in horror as one by one, the people that surrounded him fell to the ground. He didn't think of anything after that. |
Posted by: West Guiana Jul 15 2013, 12:33 PM |
To: The Inevitable Syndicate From: West Guiana For the long haul it was decided to stay out of your conflict, however though the moral side of our nation and people won over the suspicious side. Unless this conflict that should have never happened worsens we'll re-evaluate our standing, but until then our boarders are open for any possible refugees, along with those looking for medical and financial support. A natural disaster compounded by a war can ruing a nations economy, so until further notice the West Guiana Federal Reserve by an act of Congress shall be giving $ 1.2 billion yearly in foreign aid asking only that at lest 20% go to help those in need. This is essentially "we give, no questions asked what you'll do with it". President Mike Jackson. |
Posted by: Savski Venac Jul 16 2013, 05:44 AM |
A month ago -FIRE! A anti-tank rocket launcher fired a projectile in the streets of Westonbirt. Its target- a Ahlenfi tank just in front of them. *BOOM* The projectile has hit the tanks driver hatch,it made a hole in it and flames started going out of it. Some soldiers opened the hatch, they were on fire, screaming for help in Ahlenfian. The small unit that has preivousl destroyed the tank is now passing by them, trying to ignore the terrible screams. Westonbirt has turned into a warzone in just a day. Jets flew over trying to bomb ther designated targets, but then a AA missile knocks them out. A soldier fighting column is trying to capture a machine gun nest but they all get slaughtered by heavy artillery that is pounding the city for the last 24 hours. -Moove! Come on lets go lads! Get down! GET DOWN! The soldiers heard some whisteling, it was mortar fire. *BOOM* *BOOM* BOOM* -MOOVE! WE NEED TO GET OUT OF HERE! Then the commander looked at his unit. One soldier was in parts, his abdomen was on a car just a few feet away hile his legs were blown up. Another soldier was missing his leg, he was screaming in pain. Chaos was around them. Then something starte whisteling again. *BOOM* A bomb fired by the Ahlenfy heavy a-guns has just hit the unit. Nobody survived the explosion. To be continued... |
Posted by: Inevitable Jul 22 2013, 12:16 PM | ||
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