Zombie Apocalypse (IC, Reboot)

[Marsisian]

OOC: I've got to go, but I will be back.

OOC: K.

[Hayabusa]

Palace of Italy- New Rome, Kingdom of Italy
Blue Guard soldiers outside the Great Ballroom had finally been defeated. The blue remaining units outside the Ballroom were ordered to flee the Palace and make for the Command HQ of the Blue Guard. The Imperial Guard had pulled inside the Ball Room.
--Inside the Great Hall--
The Dukes and Duchesses ripped there fancy shirts and dresses off showing Italian Imperial Guard uniforms and pulled there swords and pistols out. Zuko nodded to the Cardinal showing he said the same as Hailey and then he looked at her sliding the ring on her finger, "You are now the Heir to the Throne of Italy. You must escape the Palace with my guard and flee to Germany, N.G.B, or to the Egyptian Legion in Egypt. They wil get you in touch with the Australians. You must get help." he said to Hailey as a loud bang hit the door.
BANG!
BANG!
BANG!
The doors fell with a thud and Red Guard sodiers charged in firing rifles as Imperial Guard soldiers opened fire trying to protect the crowd. 4 Imperial Guard soldiers ran over to Zuko, "Get her out of here!" he shouted at them and they nodded and took her down into the Catacombs of New Rome and made there way to the Outer Wall. The Imperial Guard slowly dwindeled. The Australian delegation was lead to the front of the room where Zuko and the Italian officers stood with there swords and rifles drawn. Commander Jameson stepped in through the smoking doors as Red Guard soldiers began to disarm the dead Imperial Guard. She kicked the Guard commander and then looked up smiling at Zuko.
(Image)
"Hello Zu Zu." she said smiling.

Franco-Italian Border
Artillery had driven the C.E.D back along with the charge of there Legion. The King saluted his men and cheered them on from his helicopter. They had routed the C.E.D by sheer force. Now they were eager to march on.

Radio Center- New Rome, KoI
"Today. Commander Jameson of the Honor Red Guard of the Kingdom of Italy was ordered by the Pope and other High Officials of the Italian Government to seize control of the government via military force to retake the government from forces under King Stephen and Queen Hannah who planned on delivering Italy into the hands of Fascist Germany. There trip to England was a diversion to hide there guilt and to escape trialby the rightful Government of Italy. Pope Jordan I of Italy and the College of Cardinals has all voted together to remove King Stephen as the King of Italy and to replace him and the entire Payne Dynasty with Commander Jameson and implacing the Jameson Dynasty and her new government. All citizens will swear loyalty to the Queen or face execution. Anyone speaking nicely of the traitors of the Payne Dynasty are to be executed immediatly or reported to the Local Police. Legionares who remain loyal to the King will be tried for treason by the Military and executed and excommunicated from the Church."

Lord Drew was running beside Hailey and the guard. When the guard realized that he was there, still running, he asked, "Who are you?"
"I am the one responsible for getting her from here back to Australia safely! I swore an oath to the Queen, I can't break it! I must come along!" The 3 ran as fast as they could out of the outer gate and into the darkness of the night, hoping to find their way to an Italian port that was located around the palace. "Hailey, we are fleeing to the New United Kingdom, if they will accept us! Its the safest place of all of the ones the Prince suggested!" Drew was running shorter on breath.
"When will we get back to Australia!?"
"Soon... soon. Here... here stop! We must stop here for a moment! I... I must arrange for our movement to the New United Kingdom, and fix the problem at the palace!"
They stopped, breathing heavily, and walked into a dark alley, sitting down with their backs against the wall. Lord Drew pulled out his iPhone and quicklydialed the number to King Frederick of England. He was sent to a voicemail. "This is Lord Drew of the Kingdom of Australia. You may have recieved word of Duchess Hailey of Australia's marriage to Prince Zuko of Italy. There has been an attempted coup in the palace which is still going on, and we had to escape from the palace at once. We need your help. Please respond as soon as you get this message."
He pressed "end call" and then dialed in another number, this one was for the Lord Commander of the Australian Royal Air Force. He picked up.
"What is it, my Lord?"
"Thank Jesus you picked up, mate."
"What is going on?"
"There has been an atrempted coup at the Italian Royal Palace. The marriage was a success, but Zuko and his lords, ladies, and loyal guards are going to fight to the last. That I know for sure."
"What are you suggesting I do, my Lord?"
"Dispatch 6 Eurocopter Tiger attack helicopters from our protector carrier at the port to the palace. In addition, send two F/A-18 Super Hornets to attack any large movements outside of the palace. All of the red guards must be killed. All of them."
"Loud and clear my Lord, issuing order as we speak. Cheers."
He ended the call again. "Alright. We're right next to the port according to my map here... let's quickly get there and wait for a response from the King of England. If we are not granted safety in the NUK, we will have to slowly mai our way back to Australia. Lets move."
The three continued running to their destination.

Australian Protector Carrier, Italian Port 255
6 Eurocopter Tiger helicopters and 2 Super Hornets were ordered by the Lord Commander to take off and head to the Italian Royal Palace. They would be there in a matter of minutes, considering the short distance from the port and the palace.

12 minutes later...

Italian Royal Palace
The 6 Eurocopters were hovering around the outside of the palace, surrounding it, and looking down upon Red Guard troops that were stationed outside of the palace.
"Holy Spire, this is Dark Five Two speaking for detachment helicopters, requesting permission to fire upon Red Guard troops outside of the palace - over."
"Dark Five Two, this is Holy Spire. You may fire upon the Red Guards. Use miniguns to exterminate external resistance, then, order Snake Six Three to deploy the SAS guys into the palace."
"Loud and clear, Holy Spire. Firing now."
Almost simultaneously, the 6 helicopters opened fire with their miniguns, raking the outside of the palace with 10,000 RPM miniguns, the Red Guards getting absolutely slaughtered as the firing progressed. Hopefully Zuko had heard the guns (it would be hard not to hear 6 miniguns firing just outside a few walls) and would know that the Australians were there to help.

[Mesrane]

Hrothgar, a great six-foot-five bear of a man, stepped forward and shook the admiral's hand. His massive beard blew in the wind. "Velcome admiral, to the Republic of Scandinavia. I'm glad to see America has survived."

"And I am glad to see the great lands of Scandinavia have survived. Shall we move to another location instead of on these cold docks?"

Hrothgar nodded. "Yes, yes, forgive me. A Norwegian dock in February is not ideal. Follow me to the Stavanger Guild Hall, if you please. We have roaring fires and roast mutton on the spit."

[Marsisian]

"And I am glad to see the great lands of Scandinavia have survived. Shall we move to another location instead of on these cold docks?"

Hrothgar nodded. "Yes, yes, forgive me. A Norwegian dock in February is not ideal. Follow me to the Stavanger Guild Hall, if you please. We have roaring fires and roast mutton on the spit."

"Ah, that sounds excellent." The Admiral and troopers followed the Vice President to the Guild Hall.

[Mesrane]

Hrothgar nodded. "Yes, yes, forgive me. A Norwegian dock in February is not ideal. Follow me to the Stavanger Guild Hall, if you please. We have roaring fires and roast mutton on the spit."

"Ah, that sounds excellent." The Admiral and troopers followed the Vice President to the Guild Hall.

Hrothgar led the American party several blocks down and then made a right. He pushed open the heavy oak doors. Hearty singing could be heard from inside. "Grab a table, gentlemen." Hrothgar took the poker and stirred the open-hearth fire.

[Marsisian]

"Ah, that sounds excellent." The Admiral and troopers followed the Vice President to the Guild Hall.

Hrothgar led the American party several blocks down and then made a right. He pushed open the heavy oak doors. Hearty singing could be heard from inside. "Grab a table, gentlemen." Hrothgar took the poker and stirred the open-hearth fire.

The Admiral and his soldiers sat at a nearby table while Hrothgar stirred the fire. The troops put their DC-R rifles down near their feet, took their helmets off, and started eating chicken.

[Mesrane]

Hrothgar led the American party several blocks down and then made a right. He pushed open the heavy oak doors. Hearty singing could be heard from inside. "Grab a table, gentlemen." Hrothgar took the poker and stirred the open-hearth fire.

The Admiral and his soldiers sat at a nearby table while Hrothgar stirred the fire. The troops put their DC-R rifles down near their feet, took their helmets off, and started eating chicken.

Hrothgar sat down next to the admiral and bit into his chicken. Juices dribbled down his beard. "So what brings America to Scandinavia?" He asked between mouthfuls.

[Marsisian]

The Admiral and his soldiers sat at a nearby table while Hrothgar stirred the fire. The troops put their DC-R rifles down near their feet, took their helmets off, and started eating chicken.

Hrothgar sat down next to the admiral and bit into his chicken. Juices dribbled down his beard. "So what brings America to Scandinavia?" He asked between mouthfuls.

"Well, the fleet was ordered to go through the Baltic Sea to try and find other surviving nations along the way."

[Mesrane]

Hrothgar sat down next to the admiral and bit into his chicken. Juices dribbled down his beard. "So what brings America to Scandinavia?" He asked between mouthfuls.

"Well, the fleet was ordered to go through the Baltic Sea to try and find other surviving nations along the way."

Hrothgar nodded. "I thought as much. While you' re here, shall we discuss a trade agreement and perhaps an alliance, although that may be premature?"

[Northern Arcadian Empire]

@hayabusa-
OOC: it's King Frederick

Frederick looked at his phone he had one voicemail "Mm" he said listening to the message after the message he quickly called back "I got your message, get as close as you can to Belgium or Germany, I will contact the Kaiser of Germany and see if I can get you out. And your welcomed to stay in the NGB" Frederick hanged up and called Kaiser Wilhem "Kaiser have you seen the new is Italy! Anyway I got a message form the Australian Duchess I have already told them to head to Belgium or Germany if they arrive in Germany notify me when you can, so I can safely get them to the NGB, well if that's ok with you"

[Hayabusa]

@hayabusa-
OOC: it's King Frederick

Frederick looked at his phone he had one voicemail "Mm" he said listening to the message after the message he quickly called back "I got your message, get as close as you can to Belgium or Germany, I will contact the Kaiser of Germany and see if I can get you out. And your welcomed to stay in the NGB" Frederick hanged up and called Kaiser Wilhem "Kaiser have you seen the new is Italy! Anyway I got a message form the Australian Prince and Italian Duchess I have already told them to head to Belgium or Germany if they arrive in Germany notify me when you can, so I can safely get them to the NGB, well if that's ok with you"

OOC: Edited to King Frederick. Also its only the Australian, Duchess Hailey, that is escaping, Italian Prince Zuko is still fighting in the palace.

[Morrow den]

Edmonton,Canada

The city was a buzz with soldiers from the Republic about to take southern Canada.The Expedition force lead by Major Howard knew that it would be easy after the nation who claimed it vanished but still there could be rogue soldiers who are waiting for the army.The 13,000 forces where to wait in Edmonton till given orders by the President in Ottawa to start taking back the Southern half of Alberta but the troops were ready and wanted to take back some of there home land.

[Northern Arcadian Empire]

@hayabusa-
OOC: it's King Frederick

Frederick looked at his phone he had one voicemail "Mm" he said listening to the message after the message he quickly called back "I got your message, get as close as you can to Belgium or Germany, I will contact the Kaiser of Germany and see if I can get you out. And your welcomed to stay in the NGB" Frederick hanged up and called Kaiser Wilhem "Kaiser have you seen the new is Italy! Anyway I got a message form the Australian Prince and Italian Duchess I have already told them to head to Belgium or Germany if they arrive in Germany notify me when you can, so I can safely get them to the NGB, well if that's ok with you"

OOC: Edited to King Frederick. Also its only the Australian, Duchess Hailey, that is escaping, Italian Prince Zuko is still fighting in the palace.

OOC: ok I'll change that

[Marsisian]

"Well, the fleet was ordered to go through the Baltic Sea to try and find other surviving nations along the way."

Hrothgar nodded. "I thought as much. While you' re here, shall we discuss a trade agreement and perhaps an alliance, although that may be premature?"

"I think the discussion of an alliance and trade agreement is very good."

[Taganian Unfied States]

Palace of Italy- NR, KoI
Red Guard soldiers laughed as the helicpters shot at them. The glass on the palace was protecting them. AA guns opened fire on the helicopters. Some of the Red Guard went further inside as they escorted the royals out of the Ballroom and down into the lower levels of the Palace. Jameson laghed at the helicopters herself. She walked inside and picked up Zukos crown. "I think ill look good in your fathers crown." she said to Zuko laughing.

Lonon, NGB
Queen Hannah fell to her knees hearing New Rome had fallen. The Jewel of Italy had fallen. The C.E.D had been invaded by the monarchist forces to liberate her hsband. The commanders of her armies were gone. Zuko captured, Sofie dead. Only she and Jaren had escape the carnage of Italy.

Asota, Italy
King Stephen rode on his horse throgh the storming rain. His head hung low. Even mother Italy was crying at the fall of her beloved city. The soldiers sung no songs of future victory. Only marched. Tanks creaked and helicopters above flew over watching for the Dominions Forces. Heading to Florence was there plan. Occupy Florence and draw the Red Guard out of hiding. He had no idea the Central and Southern Legions had already joined the Dominions force and were marching to Florence to meet the King an his forces.

Cairo, Egypt
Egyptian Legions marched about the city overseeing the various markets of the city. Reports about the fall of New Rome were being talked about inside the city. Commander Howe had asked the Legion not to talk about it till he had spoken with Rome.

[Mesrane]

Rome Waterfront, Feb. 3rd
Thorfinn looked at Bjorn, while they waited on the docks for an Italian official. "Screw it, let's get out of here. There's a civil war going on, one I'd rather not get involved in. I can hear shooting from here. Let's just go." Without glancing at Bjorn, Thorfinn walked back up the gangplank and back onto the Nordavind, where his crew waited for departure. "You coming, Bjorn?"

Bjorn Haakonsson turned around. "I'm nearly forty, Thorfinn. I've sat on a farm all my life. This is my chance to make my fortune. And if, in the next few days I feast with the gods in Valhalla, that is not a bad way to spend eternity. No, Thorfinn. I stay."

Thorfinn nodded. It was not uncommon for wanderlust to take hold of a Norseman, especially a farmer like Bjorn. "Well, best of luck to you then. Thorfinn tossed an HK 416 and several magazines of ammo down to his friend. "You'll be needing those."

Bjorn outfitted himself, and strode of into a civil war in the evening's fading light, as Thorfinn and the Nordavind steamed away.

Stavanger Guild Hall, Feb. 3rd

Hrothgar smiled. "Good. Then how would you like it if our nations followed through, and made such a trade agreement, and such an alliance?"

[Northern Arcadian Empire]

Palace of Italy- NR, KoI
Red Guard soldiers laughed as the helicpters shot at them. The glass on the palace was protecting them. AA guns opened fire on the helicopters. Some of the Red Guard went further inside as they escorted the royals out of the Ballroom and down into the lower levels of the Palace. Jameson laghed at the helicopters herself. She walked inside and picked up Zukos crown. "I think ill look good in your fathers crown." she said to Zuko laughing.

Lonon, NGB
Queen Hannah fell to her knees hearing New Rome had fallen. The Jewel of Italy had fallen. The C.E.D had been invaded by the monarchist forces to liberate her hsband. The commanders of her armies were gone. Zuko captured, Sofie dead. Only she and Jaren had escape the carnage of Italy.

Asota, Italy
King Stephen rode on his horse throgh the storming rain. His head hung low. Even mother Italy was crying at the fall of her beloved city. The soldiers sung no songs of future victory. Only marched. Tanks creaked and helicopters above flew over watching for the Dominions Forces. Heading to Florence was there plan. Occupy Florence and draw the Red Guard out of hiding. He had no idea the Central and Southern Legions had already joined the Dominions force and were marching to Florence to meet the King an his forces.

Cairo, Egypt
Egyptian Legions marched about the city overseeing the various markets of the city. Reports about the fall of New Rome were being talked about inside the city. Commander Howe had asked the Legion not to talk about it till he had spoken with Rome.

London, NGB-
Frederick walked in "Queen Hannah, are you ok?" Then Frederick looked at the TV and saw what was happening in Italy "My lady I will try everything I can to help your husband in this civil war, that's if want some outside help"

[Marsisian]

Rome Waterfront, Feb. 3rd
Thorfinn looked at Bjorn, while they waited on the docks for an Italian official. "Screw it, let's get out of here. There's a civil war going on, one I'd rather not get involved in. I can hear shooting from here. Let's just go." Without glancing at Bjorn, Thorfinn walked back up the gangplank and back onto the Nordavind, where his crew waited for departure. "You coming, Bjorn?"

Bjorn Haakonsson turned around. "I'm nearly forty, Thorfinn. I've sat on a farm all my life. This is my chance to make my fortune. And if, in the next few days I feast with the gods in Valhalla, that is not a bad way to spend eternity. No, Thorfinn. I stay."

Thorfinn nodded. It was not uncommon for wanderlust to take hold of a Norseman, especially a farmer like Bjorn. "Well, best of luck to you then. Thorfinn tossed an HK 416 and several magazines of ammo down to his friend. "You'll be needing those."

Bjorn outfitted himself, and strode of into a civil war in the evening's fading light, as Thorfinn and the Nordavind steamed away.

Stavanger Guild Hall, Feb. 3rd

Hrothgar smiled. "Good. Then how would you like it if our nations followed through, and made such a trade agreement, and such an alliance?"

"I would like it very much."

[Taganian Unfied States]

Fields of Northern Florence
Drums beat as the Army of Northern Italy marched towards Florence. Flags flapped in the breeze. Flutes played as the army marched. King Stephen ordered the army to hault as he looked down from the hill onto the army of the Central and Southern Italian forces. Lined up in 18th century style. Regiments were lined up. Behind them was artillery lined up and tanks sitting in rows perfectly. Two Commanders were sitting in front of the army on horses. King Stephen and the deputy commanders rode down with 4 aides. Each holding a different flag.
--Meeting--
"Gentleman?" The King said riding forward, "Has the armies come to join me on the march to New Rome?" he said smiling. The Central Commander spit down at the feet of the Kings horse. "The Army of the Central Italy has been ordere by Queen Jameson and the Order of the Old World to stop the advance of the Rebel army." he said angry. The Sicilian Legion Commander nodded and pulled off her helment, "You betrayed Italy. We have orders to kill you." She said. King Stephen rubbed his chin and looked at the Deputies, "I know the temper of our men sir. They would rather die to the last man than sit the war out in a POW camp." he said staring down the rogue Commanders. The female Commander looked at the Deputy, "Sanchez was replaced. So was Lucan." she said then looked at the King, "Your men do not have to die. Surrendor and they will be disarme nd sent home. You have the word of Queen Jameson." she said annoyed. Stephen laughed, "The words of a traitor mean little." he turned his horse and showed his back to them and spurred his horse and ordered his commanders back.
--30 Minutes later--
King Stephen stood on top of the hill. His men had deployed on the base of the hill the Commanders and the artillery was being operated. Digging fox holes, cutting trees down to hide behind, throwing up earth-works. Concrete barriers were being pushe off the trucks. Artillery guns ha been implaced and readied. 12 of the Northern Armies helicopters landed and were refueled and ordered to hold. 20 AA guns were going to be used as artillery if no planes were ordered in.
--Battle of Northern Florence--
Queen Jameson ordere the army to march. Drums beat as the army advanced beliving the Northern Army would flee rather than stand and fight. But they were not suprised either when artillery started firing and tanks began firing from hiden postitons. Monarchist forces snipers opened fire. 500,000 Dominion Italians were ordered forward. Charging forward screaming for the death of the King. Machine guns opened fire gunning them down. Infantry opened fire then came the tanks of the Dominion. Artillery opened fire. The monarchist Italians were being hammered by the combined might of the Dominion. But the battle was waged for hours.
CASUALTY REPORT:
Dominion:
175,000 dead
212,000 wounded
2,750 missing
Kingdom:
195,000 dead
17,500 wounded
12,000 missing

The Kingdoms forces had lost to many men. Either killed, wounded, or missing/captured. The Dominions forces had lost fewer men, but had more wounded. And to make matters worse, the King had escaped with 43,000 men back nto the North where the Kings fleet was anchored. The Dominion had defeated the major force of the Kings forces. Now only Egypt remained.

[Mesrane]

Rome Waterfront, Feb. 3rd
Thorfinn looked at Bjorn, while they waited on the docks for an Italian official. "Screw it, let's get out of here. There's a civil war going on, one I'd rather not get involved in. I can hear shooting from here. Let's just go." Without glancing at Bjorn, Thorfinn walked back up the gangplank and back onto the Nordavind, where his crew waited for departure. "You coming, Bjorn?"

Bjorn Haakonsson turned around. "I'm nearly forty, Thorfinn. I've sat on a farm all my life. This is my chance to make my fortune. And if, in the next few days I feast with the gods in Valhalla, that is not a bad way to spend eternity. No, Thorfinn. I stay."

Thorfinn nodded. It was not uncommon for wanderlust to take hold of a Norseman, especially a farmer like Bjorn. "Well, best of luck to you then. Thorfinn tossed an HK 416 and several magazines of ammo down to his friend. "You'll be needing those."

Bjorn outfitted himself, and strode of into a civil war in the evening's fading light, as Thorfinn and the Nordavind steamed away.

Stavanger Guild Hall, Feb. 3rd

Hrothgar smiled. "Good. Then how would you like it if our nations followed through, and made such a trade agreement, and such an alliance?"

"I would like it very much."

Hrothgar's smile widened even more. "Excellent. So it's settled then? Feel free to spend the night here, or return to your fleet for the night."

[Marsisian]

"I would like it very much."

Hrothgar's smile widened even more. "Excellent. So it's settled then? Feel free to spend the night here, or return to your fleet for the night."

"Yes, it's settled. Me and my troops will sleep here for the night."

[Mesrane]

Hrothgar's smile widened even more. "Excellent. So it's settled then? Feel free to spend the night here, or return to your fleet for the night."

"Yes, it's settled. Me and my troops will sleep here for the night."

"Wonderful. Beds have been prepared upstairs. Please ring the bell and Hroki will help you if you need anything."

[Marsisian]

"Yes, it's settled. Me and my troops will sleep here for the night."

"Wonderful. Beds have been prepared upstairs. Please ring the bell and Hroki will help you if you need anything."

"All right."

[Elmerna]

Southern District, Maromi, South Africa.

1:04 PM, January 12th, 2030.

Side by side the eight soldiers walk down a paved road that is now overgrown with knee-high grass. Along the main street lies dozens of abandoned store fronts. Restaurants, markets, law offices, bars, and an assortment of other buildings are silent with broken windows, smashed doors, and rotting floors. Moving in a casual, yet cautious pattern, the squad moves through the town towards the city hall: a large stone building two stories tall with an architecture style reminiscent of the Dutch Baroque period in the 1600s. From the street, the looming structure of the city hall oversees the rotting and crumbling wooden storefronts below it.

1:09 PM, January 12th, 2030.

An air of death lingers in the streets as the clouds above begin to form a dark gray in the sky. Sergeant Verster takes point as he walks up the chipped concrete stairs towards the thick wood doors leading into the city hall's foyer. Before the squad left the relative safety of the streets, nearly a dozen claymores and other traps were set outside the building's perimeter. As Verster slowly opened the main door to the foyer, six zombies in hibernation noticed this strange occurrence. In a matter of seconds, the zombies dropped to the ground, killed by Van der Sandt and Hanekom. Working their way upstairs, the team, armed with suppressed weapons, disposed of another twenty or so zombies before reaching the top floor.

When the team found the mayor's office, titled “Mayor Jurian Van Geenen” with a tarnished bronze plaque on the door, Private Semhar opened the unlocked door. Behind the rotting door lies a decrepit brown leather chair with a skeleton in its seat. In front of the chair is an oaken desk; damaged by years of rain and sun. Gnawed on by rodents and insects over time. On this desk is a half-used box of 9 MM ammunition, with a rusty Vektor SP-1 lying on the floor nearby.

“Damn. Poor bastard.” Said Hanekom as he picked up the outdated, and presumably inoperative pistol from the ground as a war trophy. Sergeant Verster, taking the suppressor off his rifle, turned to Corporal Daecher.

“Corporal, get on the radio and signal Reurnik Air Force Base in Giyani. Tell them that 'the bird is in the nest.'”

[The Musical States of Mikuland]

Blue House, Seoul, United Republic of Korea

President Bae Lee stared out the window of his office at the beauty of the land. It was hard to believe that this land was once divided into two due to petty disagreements and was now unified due to a zombie outbreak. Life is funny like that I suppose Bae thought, Though it does make sense. In the most dire situations people join together to merely survive and this is no exception

"Sir?"

Bae was pulled out of his day dream and turned his head to the door where his military advisor, Jung Gil, now stood. "Ah Jung what a pleasant surprise, How are the attempts to expand going?"

"Not much luck sir there are just too many zombies but that is part of the reason why I wish to talk to you" Jung replied

"I see, well what do you need?"

"I believe we need to send a radio broadcast to the former nations around us, if we want to deal with the zeds in China we're going to need allies" Jung stated "Knowing if there are any survivor states like us would be a start"

Bae stroked his chin "Very well send a broadcast around Asia"

"Very well"

A few hours later the broadcast was sent "To any and all this is the United Republic of Korea please respond is anyone out there?"

(How was that for a first post?)