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by Libertarian Governance » Mon Jul 16, 2012 4:14 am
by The Vorindun » Mon Jul 16, 2012 11:54 am
by The Vorindun » Mon Jul 16, 2012 11:15 pm
by Libertarian Governance » Tue Jul 17, 2012 5:39 am
by Allanea » Tue Jul 17, 2012 12:44 pm
by Unilisia » Tue Jul 17, 2012 4:22 pm
Tiami wrote:I bow before the mighty Uni.
Lackadaisical2 wrote:If it shocked Uni, I know I don't want to read it.
You win.
Kylarnatia wrote:Steep hill + wheelchair + my lap - I think we know where that goes ;)
Katganistan wrote:That is fucking stupid.
L Ron Cupboard wrote:He appears to be propelling himself out of the flames with explosive diarrhea while his mother does jazz hands.
Mike the Progressive wrote:Because women are gods, men are pigs, and we, the males, deserve to all be castrated.
Neo Arcad wrote:Uni doesn't sleep. She waits.
Lunatic Goofballs wrote:Collector: "Why are these coins all sticky?"
by The Vorindun » Thu Jul 19, 2012 12:50 am
by The Vorindun » Thu Jul 19, 2012 2:26 am
by The Vorindun » Thu Jul 19, 2012 2:43 am
Unilisia wrote:Steaming forth across the seas, the Unilisian fleet was finally within sight of the Vorindun shoreline, and they likewise could see the harbor at Flavium. It seemed the Allaneans had already arrived, with planes flying to and fro over the fleet, presumably to the air base and back.
The first troop carrier slid into port, its enormous black hull eerily casting off a dark shadow. The captain hailed the port masters headquarters, expecting directions to a specific area of the harbor to unload the five thousand soldiers of the Sanguinis Guard awaiting within, weapons ready, armor prepared, and minds already thinking about the taste of blood they'd been denied for so long.
Further off-shore sat the two carriers, preparing several high atmosphere bombers for launch. Once the go ahead was received, the six planes shot off the deck one after the other and split into pairs, two going to Pertinax, two to Maximeum, and the other two to the Olwean enclave.
by Olwean Renaissance » Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:21 am
by Unilisia » Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:49 am
The Vorindun wrote:Unilisia wrote:Steaming forth across the seas, the Unilisian fleet was finally within sight of the Vorindun shoreline, and they likewise could see the harbor at Flavium. It seemed the Allaneans had already arrived, with planes flying to and fro over the fleet, presumably to the air base and back.
The first troop carrier slid into port, its enormous black hull eerily casting off a dark shadow. The captain hailed the port masters headquarters, expecting directions to a specific area of the harbor to unload the five thousand soldiers of the Sanguinis Guard awaiting within, weapons ready, armor prepared, and minds already thinking about the taste of blood they'd been denied for so long.
Further off-shore sat the two carriers, preparing several high atmosphere bombers for launch. Once the go ahead was received, the six planes shot off the deck one after the other and split into pairs, two going to Pertinax, two to Maximeum, and the other two to the Olwean enclave.
"Signal the Unilisians. We'll use Morse code for now. It will have to do, given the chaotic state of our comm links at the moment. We're expecting the Sanguinis Guard, I believe. I must warn you, kameraden, that these troopers are....unusual in the Unilisian manner. They're not quite human, I believe. We need them and I won't deprive our allies of a four-course meal if that meal happens to be roast slaver or slaver blood. I'm not sure which. Carry out your orders, patres. For the Kaiser and the Fatherland!" Rear Admiral Gottfried von Stransky commanded his staff, dock officers, and skippers. This was a critical moment indeed, and much was left to do.
With Unilisia here, as well as Allanea and LG, the war was as good as won....eventually. That didn't make it a short or easy war, just a victorious outcome....at probably a very high price.
The necessary instructions were sent and the Unilisians would now know where to land. Of course, with any luck, their aircraft had already begun to penetrate Vorindun airspace and rain judgment on the heretics who dared to enslave their fellows among God's sapient creation. As a pious Lutheran, Stransky never questioned the wisdom of the Lord....His ways were better and if He chose to make Elves, then so be it. It wasn't for Man to hate, oppress, or enslave them. He had his duty to God and country, and that he would do....
Tiami wrote:I bow before the mighty Uni.
Lackadaisical2 wrote:If it shocked Uni, I know I don't want to read it.
You win.
Kylarnatia wrote:Steep hill + wheelchair + my lap - I think we know where that goes ;)
Katganistan wrote:That is fucking stupid.
L Ron Cupboard wrote:He appears to be propelling himself out of the flames with explosive diarrhea while his mother does jazz hands.
Mike the Progressive wrote:Because women are gods, men are pigs, and we, the males, deserve to all be castrated.
Neo Arcad wrote:Uni doesn't sleep. She waits.
Lunatic Goofballs wrote:Collector: "Why are these coins all sticky?"
by Allanea » Thu Jul 19, 2012 1:35 pm
by Libertarian Governance » Thu Jul 19, 2012 8:46 pm
by The Vorindun » Fri Jul 20, 2012 5:08 am
by The Vorindun » Fri Jul 20, 2012 6:14 am
by Olwean Renaissance » Fri Jul 20, 2012 6:17 am
by Allanea » Fri Jul 20, 2012 9:12 am
by The Vorindun » Sat Jul 21, 2012 7:46 am
by Allanea » Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:07 am
by The Vorindun » Sun Jul 22, 2012 9:32 pm
by The Vorindun » Sun Jul 22, 2012 9:58 pm
by The Vorindun » Sun Jul 22, 2012 10:24 pm
Allanea wrote:At the positions of the Allanean infantry division
Artillery Officer, Colonel Gennady Semenov, looked in amazement at the screen of his tablet. It showed what seemed to be recklessly impossible – arrangements of enemy troops, preparing, it seemed, to defend from the Allanean onslaught. They seemed to have no heavy vehicles, no tanks, nothing beyond mortar positions and machine-gun nests.
“Is the artillery ready to strike?” - Aisha Gray grinned, baring her teeth like a predatory animal.
“Very soon, I expect.” - replied the Artillery officer, pointing to the UAV footage on the screen of his tablet - “The information is even now being passed over to the batteries.”
Aisha laughed. - “Well then, Gena. Your recon men are not in any danger, are they?”
“No, of course not. All of this footage is from UAVs. There's nobody there that could be endangered by our shelling.”
“Except for the slavers, of course.” - Aisha noted.
“Have they ever counted?”*
The enemy youth troops would find out they were far out of their league. They had less training and equipment than even Allanean Boy Scouts – they were about to enter combat with professional troops, organized and prepared for just such a scenario. Already the forward reconnaissance troops – the closest about ten kilometers from the outh troops – looked at the control screens of their UAVs, and followed the enemy's movements. A few taps on the screens of tactical tablets – and the coordinates would be encrypted and sent off directly to the commanders of artillery batteries. A few minutes – and the dual-barreled turrets of Allanean howitzers and tubes of Allanean MLRS began to turn, aiming at the main concentrations of advancing enemy troops. They fired from a range of about forty-five kilometers, beyond the capability of practically any mortar in existence.
The cannon fired a mix of high-explosive rounds and SADARM shots, which exploded high in the air, deploying guided, anti-tank submutions with the goal of depriving the advancing enemy of their vehicles. The MLRS gunners did a simpler thing – they simply fired the HE-F rounds they'd had pre-loaded into their launchers, enveloping hundreds of square meters of enemy territory in flames and shrapnel.
Five minutes later, they reloaded, and fired another salvo. And another. Hundreds of shells and rockets continued to fall on the enemy's troops, as if out of nowhere.
And even as the bombardment continued, a broadcast was made by Allanean combat radios, made on frequencies that the enemy had been seen to use:
To the commander of the slaver forces we are shelling: I am Colonel Gennady Antonovich Semenov, Artillery Officer with the West Axackal Mechanized Infantry Division. I believe you are already learning that while bravery is nice, bravery combined with good artillery management is nicer.
Were you a smart man, you would have dug in deeper, prepared artillery support and air support. Unless the strategic bombers our air defense crews shot down earlier were your air support, I am forced to assume you have neither.
Listen up. I have more things up my sleeve. As we close you will encounter more and more firepower- long-range mortars, tactical cruise missiles, full-auto mortars and finally the guns of our tankers and infantry vehicles. I doubt even a tenth of your men will survive to be shot by our riflemen. Perhaps one in a hundred will actually experience our bayonets.
You have finally picked on someone far larger than your own size. Over and out.
by Unilisia » Sun Jul 22, 2012 10:52 pm
The Vorindun wrote:
For regular troops, this experience would be hellish. For young boy soldiers, well.....it was a nightmare indeed. They were outgunned, seemed to be outnumbered, and outmaneuvered...the Imperial Youth Service were fine for bullying Elves and political dissidents. For taking on a professional foreign war machine, they were useless. Yet, many of them stood there, suicidally waiting to take a pointless and futile stand against the foe. They couldn't think straight, but some of them discovered their inner resolve, inner strength.
The rest scattered like the wind, and not a soul thought of bringing them back. They threw down their guns and ran like hell, many of them sobbing and soiled.....
The remnant who did stand didn't know what to expect, but they stood nonetheless. They stood in spite of the foolhardy nature of it. They stood in defense of their cause. They also stood just moments away from Death, who grinned as he prepared to take them.
Tiami wrote:I bow before the mighty Uni.
Lackadaisical2 wrote:If it shocked Uni, I know I don't want to read it.
You win.
Kylarnatia wrote:Steep hill + wheelchair + my lap - I think we know where that goes ;)
Katganistan wrote:That is fucking stupid.
L Ron Cupboard wrote:He appears to be propelling himself out of the flames with explosive diarrhea while his mother does jazz hands.
Mike the Progressive wrote:Because women are gods, men are pigs, and we, the males, deserve to all be castrated.
Neo Arcad wrote:Uni doesn't sleep. She waits.
Lunatic Goofballs wrote:Collector: "Why are these coins all sticky?"
by Allanea » Sun Jul 22, 2012 11:27 pm
by Unilisia » Mon Jul 23, 2012 12:09 am
Allanea wrote:In his office, the artillery officer laughed as he saw, on dozens of monitoring screens, the enemy troops fleeing in terror. Now was the time for some sterner measures. He began issuing new orders.
“Artillery, ceased fire. Allow the Unilisians to advance. MLRS – shift fire.”
Now the youth troops would understand the meaning of the term 'maneuver with fire'. The Allanean Manticore MLRS could launch their rockets deeper than the distance to the enemy trenches. Far deeper. Five minutes after the first salvoes, the rockets were reloaded – and the launchers dropped a new avalanche of fire on the fleeing youths, even as they ran – now exposed in the open, without the benefit of the protective trenches.
As the Unilisians began to advance towards the enemy, so would Allaneans. Tanks and IFV rumbled menacingly, closing on the enemy. Still the Allaneans had no intend to engage this foe head-on.
Allanean helicopters were the first to attack. They launched short-range guided missiles, striking enemy mortar pads from beyond the horizon.
A few kilometers away – tantalizingly near the enemy – troops from both the Allanean infantry and tanker division made their last preparations to strike, checking their weapons, making sure their tanks and IFVs were ready for the fight that would ensue.
The Unilisians would receive an encrypted message:
Suppress their mortars. It is the only target of concern. When the mortars die, we crush them with our treads. Kill the mortars.
Tiami wrote:I bow before the mighty Uni.
Lackadaisical2 wrote:If it shocked Uni, I know I don't want to read it.
You win.
Kylarnatia wrote:Steep hill + wheelchair + my lap - I think we know where that goes ;)
Katganistan wrote:That is fucking stupid.
L Ron Cupboard wrote:He appears to be propelling himself out of the flames with explosive diarrhea while his mother does jazz hands.
Mike the Progressive wrote:Because women are gods, men are pigs, and we, the males, deserve to all be castrated.
Neo Arcad wrote:Uni doesn't sleep. She waits.
Lunatic Goofballs wrote:Collector: "Why are these coins all sticky?"
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