Kimchi Island Conflict (IC, Kind of Closed)

by **Waldmania** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 1:00 pm

OOC: Since the OP hasn't made an IC yet I have made one myself. If Great Terran Republic wants to make a new IC or use this one either way is fine.

Team 1: Great Terran Republic (Claims: 2,3,4)
Dragomere (Claims: 1,5,6)

Team 2: Greater Afghan Republic (Claims: 5)
Virdalonja (Claims: 13)
Unitary Presidential State of Romania (Claims: 7)

Democratic Naitons Alliance (technically independent but included them): Waldmania (Claims: 14,15)
Silverfield [Claims: 8]
Tribea (Claims: 8,10)

Independent: Valrifell (Claims: 7)
North Yakistan (Claims: 9)
Red Star Union (Claims: 12)
Powerline Estates (Claims: 9)
Pacifican Imperial Federation (Claims: Unspecified)
Israel State [Claims: 8]
Taeji (Claims 7)

Rules: 1. Great Terran Republic is Op and his word is law.
2. No godmodding
3. No one-liners, at least a paragraph
4. If your claims conflicts with another nations, (for example, both North Yakistan and Powerline Estates claims 9) then they will either have to fight for it or share it.
5. Map of the Kimchi Islands is on the OOC

One last thing, area 11 is still available to be claimed if anyone wants it (especially those that have not claimed a territory)

IC: The Kimchi Islands are a place like no other. Home to a variety of environments ranging from the cold mountains of the north, to the deserts and jungles of the south to everything in between. The islands are home to dangerous conditions, never-before seen flora and fauna, and even rumors of possibly hostile natives. Despite this, the islands are rich in resources and nations of all different cultures and ideologies have come to stake a claim.

The first group, Great Terran Republic and it's ally Dragomere, have laid claim to the entirety of the northern island. While the anti-Terran Forces of Greater Afghan Republic and Virdalonja have made more modest claims. A newly formed alliance of democratic nations involving Waldmania and Silverfield have also made claims, while various independent entities have all come looking for a piece of the land.

The rest is up to you. Will you win through diplomacy and friendly relations with neighboring colonists? Or will you conquer, burn and pillage everything in your way to total domination? That, is up to you.

by **The Red Star Union** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 2:06 pm

The aircraft carrier "Red Star" began it's normal patrol cruise. It was rather large, at 1400 feet long. It carried 135 aircraft. The pilots were battle hardened veterans. The captian, however, knew that it was pointless. Usually, the patrols didn't find anything, and were just a waste of man-power and logistics. However, he got a radio message. It told him to fly planes over the group of islands for spying and reconnisance.
"On it." Replied the captian.

65 of the "Red Star" aircraft screamed off into the night. 25 bombers and 40 fighters, it was an ideal combination. If they were attacked, the might of the Red Star Union would crush all.

by **Waldmania** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 2:08 pm

The Red Star Union wrote:The aircraft carrier "Red Star" began it's normal patrol cruise. It was rather large, at 1400 feet long. It carried 135 aircraft. The pilots were battle hardened veterans. The captian, however, knew that it was pointless. Usually, the patrols didn't find anything, and were just a waste of man-power and logistics. However, he got a radio message. It told him to attack a Waldmanian naval base.
"On it." Replied the captian.

65 of the "Red Star" aircraft screamed off into the night. 25 bombers and 40 fighters, it was an ideal combination. The captian hoped that he would succeed.

OOC: Waldmania doesn't have a base yet... We're going to do some scouting of our territory first before we settle.

by **The Red Star Union** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 2:09 pm

Waldmania wrote:
The Red Star Union wrote:The aircraft carrier "Red Star" began it's normal patrol cruise. It was rather large, at 1400 feet long. It carried 135 aircraft. The pilots were battle hardened veterans. The captian, however, knew that it was pointless. Usually, the patrols didn't find anything, and were just a waste of man-power and logistics. However, he got a radio message. It told him to attack a Waldmanian naval base.
"On it." Replied the captian.

65 of the "Red Star" aircraft screamed off into the night. 25 bombers and 40 fighters, it was an ideal combination. The captian hoped that he would succeed.

OOC: Waldmania doesn't have a base yet... We're going to do some scouting of our territory first before we settle.

OOC: Ill edit it.

by **Tribea** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:16 pm

--TRANSMISSION RECORD 28-197-420 RECEIVED-
-TRANSMITTING RECORD 28-197-420 -
"Roger Beta to Colony, Roger Beta to Colony, do you copy?"
"Colony 8 To Roger Beta, we copy.
"We have spotted an unidentified signal emitting from your island. Please stop emittance.
"We have no record of this emittance. Please pinpoint location."
"It is emitting from your coa-"
"Roger Beta? Roger Beta? Come in Roger Bet-"
-TRANSMISSION SILENT-
--SHUTTING DOWN LINE__

by **Waldmania** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:41 pm

EXECUTIVE ORDER 554
-HEREBY CLAIMS SECTORS 14 AND 15 OF THE KIMCHI ISLANDS AS TERRITORY OF THE UNITED PROVINCES OF WALDMANIA

-HEREBY NAMES THE CLAIMED TERRITORIES AS THE EMERSON AND IPSWICH TERRITORY, RESPECTIVELY

-AUTHORIZES THE EXPLORATION AND RECONNAISSANCE OF THE EMERSON AND IPSWICH TERRITORIES.

-MOBILIZES 300 WALDMANIAN SPECIAL ARMY FORCES(WALDMAKNIGHTS); 2 SUBMARINES; 1 AIRCRAFT CARRIER WITH 40 JET FIGHTERS AND 15 BOMBERS; 1 MISSILE CRUISER; 3 TRANSPORT VESSELS; ONE FLAGSHIP50 BIOLOGISTS TO LOOK FOR FLORA AND FAUNA; A TEAM OF SCOUTS TO LOOK FOR POSSIBLE OIL RESERVES OR NATURAL GAS RESERVES, AND TO FIND NATURAL RESOURCES SUCH AS BUT NOT LIMITED TO: DIAMONDS, GOLD, SILVER, URANIUM, IRON, COAL; AND A TEAM OF SCOUTS TO FIND A PLACE IDEAL FOR POSSIBLE FUTURE SETTLEMENTS.

-AUTHORIZES ALL MILITARY PERSONNEL TO DEFEND WALDMANIAN TERRITORY AGAINST HOSTILE FOREIGN INVADERS THAT STRIKE FIRST

-AUTHORIZES WALDMANIAN MILITARY PERSONNEL TO MAKE CONTACT WITH OTHER POSSIBLE COLONIAL NATIONS, ESPECIALLY THOSE THAT ARE A MEMBER OF THE DEMOCRATIC NATIONS ALLIANCE, TO CREATE DIPLOMATIC AND TRADE TIES.

SIGNED,
PRESIDENT CAESAR PORTMAN

by **Valrifell** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:41 pm

As General Tullis and his priviate troops landed on the shores of the small sector seven from the Air craft carrier, he took in a breath of fresh air. and walked on to the sandy beach, his black boots leaving footprints in the golden sand, his black hair was short but still managed to wave in the gentle tropical breeze his military outfit which was a red camouflaged overcoat decorated with his many medals. , ahhh, so this is Kimchi he thought somehow i'd thought it be nicer. About 2 hours past before the rest of the landing boats arrived, as dawn grew near, and the final boats docked, General Tullis gathered the men together for their orders for the next few days all of the men were soon in their red camouflaged uniforms (that did not really help them much in terms of stealth but it did in terms of national pride), and ready to receive orders . The sound of the waves making his orders seem more relaxed, but the fleet of giant battleships and aircraft carriers reminded the men of the importance of their mission.

"Alright! I hope you all have enjoyed your little day off, but i'll tell you now, the rest of our time here will not be all beach parties and fun! Here's whats gonna get done!

I want 3,000 of you to clear an LZ for our choppers, we need miners over here if we want to make a profit! Plus I've put in a request for some Peacekeepers and they can't help us if they can't land!
2,000 of you need to set up coms with the com ship, the Grand General Supreme must be informed of our progress!
i need 1,000 of you to scout out the remainder of this island! I've heard things about this place and i don't want any nasty surprises.
3,000 need to set up a defensive perimeter! I've heard we've got Terran on one of these islands, and i do not want Base camp to fall to some commie bastards! What are you still standing here for?! Did i not make myself clear! Get to work! Operation: Tropic Thunder is a go!" Barked General Tullis.

With that the group of 10,000 land troops got to work clearing out the land for Base Camp. Far from the crew of the fleet of 3 battleships 4 destroyers 2 Aircraft carriers, both armed with Tunderbird Fighters and Hydra Bombers, and 3 stealth subs and 1 comms ship. The incredible 30,000 men that ran this fleet lived in luxury compared to the grueling conditions those men under the leadership of Tillis.

OOC: Thunderbirds are air crafts which i named and invented myself, they kind of look like an A-10 thunderbolt combined with an F-16 Fighting Falcon (Google it) As well as Hydra bombers which are just B-2 spirits. Peacekeepers are Apache Helicopters with mini-guns! YAY MINI-GUNS!

by **North Yakistan** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 3:45 pm

YNS Hannibal slowly pulls into the harbor of New Northall, the capitol of the Yakistani settled region of the southern Island. Supported by all 4 of Yakistans cruisers and 8 of its 9 destroyers, it will join the local patrol force in acting as a deterrent in the ongoing dispute over control of the region with the Powerline Estates. also arriving with the naval forces, codenamed "Battle Group Hannibal", is a group of hired civilian vessels carrying the Yakistani 4th Army. More such vessels are due in the coming days.

by **Silverfield** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 4:46 pm

At the Prime Ministers Palace, August 23rd, Midday

"So the plan is to send..." an aid begain walking down the hall with the man known as Prime Minister Nathan J Olander the III of the Republic of Silverfield.

"Is to send 1st fleet to make our claim to part of the Kimchi Island, what part of that is so hard to understand?" he asks thoroughly confused by how his aid did not realize his genius plan.

"Sir....not all problems can be solved by throwing 1st Fleet.....nevermind.....I'll send him right over." the aid sigh, knowing that nothing that he would say would change the mind of Prime Minister, specially when he was in a good mood.

Later at the Kodiak Bay Naval Base.....

The man known as Großadmiral Ellis Vanhouser sat in his office. He sat behind an ornate oaken desk with a pipe in his and and a couple of bottles of Arctic Fox Brand Beer. Nothing was bothering him this day and he was so far enjoying it. The nearly 74 year old man was feeling almost 50 again. But that was not meant to last as his Oberstabsbootsmann, Nastasja Dietrich came into his office.

"Großadmiral Vanhouser, Sir we..." Oberstabsbootsmann Dietrich began only to be interrupted by him.

"Oh No! Dont tell me." he says bitterly, with a bit of angst.

"....Sir we have orders to.." she began only to be cut off mid sentence by him once again.

"I told you not to tell me." he says with much contempt and just as much sadness.

"So just tell the officers to get the men on the ships and set course without telling you where were going for now?" she says with much confusion in her voice. The Großadmiral sighed once more and removed himself from behind his desk. He took a swig of his beer and set it on the desk once more. Puffed his pipe once more and knocked the remaining tobacco from the pipe and out the window.

"No, I have more common sense, and not enough angst for that, so where is the destination?" He says approaching her his voice softens to his normal rough tone.

"The Kimchi Islands, Sir." she says with a straight face.

"....we are going to a Korean side dish?" he asks his hand already up to his face

....and with that 1st Fleet leaves to stake a claim in Sector 8. Estimated time of Arrival 10 hours.

by **Dragomere** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 7:36 pm

Dragomere Naval Armada 10
"Sir, a directive from the Central Command is commanding us to go to Kimchi Island and take it with the one tenth of the class 5 ship fleet," A commander said. The Admiral replied, "Change course to the Kimchi Islands." Suddenly the Dragomerian Armada started heading towards those islands. The Armada contains 5 Aircraft Carriers, 50 Battleships, 100 Destroyers, 100 Cruisers, 100 Frigates, 50 Submarines and 500 Aircraft. The reason for the high number of ships is because they are left over from the previous wars.

by **Waldmania** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 8:21 pm

West Emerson Islands
The Waldmanian Fleet had finally arrived at the westernmost islands of the Emerson territory, now renamed the West Emerson Islands. The fleet stopped to scout out the small islands for possible resources or settlements. Major-General Robert Minks is leading the expedition from his flagship.

Master Seargant Oswald sat on the comm systems talking to the teams sent to scout the islands.

"Flagship to Biology Team, please report."

"Biology Team to Flagship, so far we have found some wild grass but that seems to be about it, the island is completely uninhabited. The previous island was the same, only wild grasses. There seem to be strange species of fish off the coast that seem edible and useful. The soil is fertile enough for some growth but the islands are very hilly and quite small."

"Thank you, Flagship to Geology Team, please report."

"Nothing so far, no signs of oil or any significant natural resource. It seems that this place is pretty barren. Although, it would be a good place for those primitivist natives to live. Bring in some goats and the natives could live off of milk and fish."

"Thank you, Flagship to Reconnaissance Team, please report."

"Nothing much so far. We haven't covered the entire Kimchi Islands yet but so far it seems that no one is... holy"

"Reconnaissance? What is it?"

"Dear god, that doesn't look like a colonial fleet it looks like a frickin invasion. Jesus Christ I don't even think D-Day was that big!"

"Reconnaissance? REPORT NOW"

"It looks like a Dragomerian Fleet is heading for the islands. It's... gigantic. There has to be at least 300 ships if not more!"

"It always baffled how they could afford all that war material without their guns breaking into pieces."

"Roger that, heading back."

"Roger that Recon, see you there."

Minks entered the room. "Once Recon gets back set course for the mainland. Until then keep looking for oil."

"Sir you're gonna want to see this," said Oswald.

Minks raised an eyebrow then walked over to Oswald. Oswald showed him the reports of the Dragomerian Fleet heading toward the Kimchi Islands.

"Dear God," said Minks,"Well it's best we be on our way and avoid them. I have doubts about Dragomere's effectiveness, but three-hundred of us versus all that is... well let's just say it's bad."

by **Tribea** » Fri Aug 23, 2013 8:44 pm

"Set to Magho, Set to Magho, you copy?"
"Yeah, yeah, the first 1000 colonists been landed"
"I would appreciate it if you don't speak in Southern Neoklistism, and instead Asojtian."
"I don't give a fuckin` SAGE what y'all `preciate, Meh speaks what me want"
"Damnit fine, end"

by **Silverfield** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 2:59 am

Northeast of Sector 8 Kimchi Island, August 24th, Morning

The 1st Fleet was making good time. It was the wee hours of the morning and things were looking good. No storms or water spouts, nothing could be better. Onboard the SRN Stolz, an Olander Class Aircraft Carrier, the man that went by the title and name Großadmiral Ellis Vanhouser, was on the bridge fixing a nice cup of coffee made from Andoni-grown Coffee beans. One of the few terriotories of the Winterfell Region, it was a close neighbor to the growing republic. The night crew was reaching peak hours when he strolled in, not sleeping a wink yet. He was certain they would get close to the island just after 0200 hours.

"Großadmiral sir, it appears that the sector 8 is already occupied." one of the night crew says as he pulls some of the radar readings.

"Really? Can you tell who it is?" Großadmiral Vanhouser says with a bit of confusion.

"Yes, current factbooks dont show who it.....ah wait, ok its The Great Democratic Military Principality of the Southern Tribes of Tribea, we entered into an Alliance with them just recently." Says another operator as he goes those a database of intelligence reports.

"Well thats at least something good. I didnt want a fight on our hands, lets send a message to them." Großadmiral Vanhouser says with a bit of cheer in his voice.

"Right away Sir." the communications officer says with much delight. Despite the Silverfield Republican Navy being rather underfunded at times they still had some very good hardware to work with.

To: Representatives of the Tribea Government on the Island of Kimchi
From: Großadmiral EllisVanhouser, 1st Fleet of the Silverfield Republican Navy

In regards to Sector 8, we noticed that you have staked a claim there as well. Since you were first to land we respectfully wish to land our forces and set up operations in the area as well. If denied we will honor our previous agreements and look elsewhere for another suitable spot. If agreed then we will come up with agreeable terms for economical exploitation zones in the sector for each of our nations.

by **Tribea** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 5:54 am

Silverfield wrote:Northeast of Sector 8 Kimchi Island, August 24th, Morning

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The 1st Fleet was making good time. It was the wee hours of the morning and things were looking good. No storms or water spouts, nothing could be better. Onboard the SRN Stolz, an Olander Class Aircraft Carrier, the man that went by the title and name Großadmiral Ellis Vanhouser, was on the bridge fixing a nice cup of coffee made from Andoni-grown Coffee beans. One of the few terriotories of the Winterfell Region, it was a close neighbor to the growing republic. The night crew was reaching peak hours when he strolled in, not sleeping a wink yet. He was certain they would get close to the island just after 0200 hours.

"Großadmiral sir, it appears that the sector 8 is already occupied." one of the night crew says as he pulls some of the radar readings.

"Really? Can you tell who it is?" Großadmiral Vanhouser says with a bit of confusion.

"Yes, current factbooks dont show who it.....ah wait, ok its The Great Democratic Military Principality of the Southern Tribes of Tribea, we entered into an Alliance with them just recently." Says another operator as he goes those a database of intelligence reports.

"Well thats at least something good. I didnt want a fight on our hands, lets send a message to them." Großadmiral Vanhouser says with a bit of cheer in his voice.

"Right away Sir." the communications officer says with much delight. Despite the Silverfield Republican Navy being rather underfunded at times they still had some very good hardware to work with.

To: Representatives of the Tribea Government on the Island of Kimchi
From: Großadmiral EllisVanhouser, 1st Fleet of the Silverfield Republican Navy

In regards to Sector 8, we noticed that you have staked a claim there as well. Since you were first to land we respectfully wish to land our forces and set up operations in the area as well. If denied we will honor our previous agreements and look elsewhere for another suitable spot. If agreed then we will come up with agreeable terms for economical exploitation zones in the sector for each of our nations.

"We will take the coast half, you can have rest"
",Magho out."

by **Dragomere** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 7:52 am

The Dragomerian Armada had docked at 3 locations, that when the island was divided into sectors, was sectors1, 5, and 6. At those locations, massive naval ports ad military bases were being constructed out of the materials that were found on the island. Many mines and farms were being set up and used.

by **Valrifell** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 8:21 am

After setting up base camp, it didn't take long before word got back to the Flagship and colonists were being sent over, as soon as the last chopper departed the General gathered up the colonists.

"Alright, make your self at home, as this is your home now. i shall instruct men to begin construction on your personal living units as soon as possible because tomorrow at 0800 you begin your first day as miners! As for the biology team, you can start collecting samples in the name of science, the flagship should be equipped with a laboratory. "

The miners did not wait and got straight to work, settling in to their tents for the night. The next day, major mines and farms were set up as well as homes for miners and some soldiers using only material founded on the island, turning the area just south of Base Camp, into the first Valrifellian colonist town.

by **The Red Star Union** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 8:29 am

The reconnosince planes spotted the 1st fleet and the Dragomerian Armada. Quickly, 3 more carriers arrived, formed around the Red Star. The captian ordered 200 planes to strike the first fleet, 100 fighters and 100 bombers. The captian then launched 10 anti-ship missiles at the first fleet. He expected reports of the 1st fleet at the bottom of the ocean soon. The carriers were powerful, and so were the planes.

Soon, the screech of missiles and the roar of engines was all that could be heard on the decks of the carrier as the attack force took off.

by **Valrifell** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 8:46 am

The Red Star Union wrote:The reconnosince planes spotted the 1st fleet and the Dragomerian Armada. Quickly, 3 more carriers arrived, formed around the Red Star. The captian ordered 200 planes to strike the first fleet, 100 fighters and 100 bombers. The captian then launched 10 anti-ship missiles at the first fleet. He expected reports of the 1st fleet at the bottom of the ocean soon. The carriers were powerful, and so were the planes.
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Soon, the screech of missiles and the roar of engines was all that could be heard on the decks of the carrier as the attack force took off.

OOC: has no one noticed my fleet that i mentioned in my first post? I feel so ignored!

by **The Red Star Union** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 8:53 am

Valrifell wrote:
The Red Star Union wrote:The reconnosince planes spotted the 1st fleet and the Dragomerian Armada. Quickly, 3 more carriers arrived, formed around the Red Star. The captian ordered 200 planes to strike the first fleet, 100 fighters and 100 bombers. The captian then launched 10 anti-ship missiles at the first fleet. He expected reports of the 1st fleet at the bottom of the ocean soon. The carriers were powerful, and so were the planes.
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Soon, the screech of missiles and the roar of engines was all that could be heard on the decks of the carrier as the attack force took off.

OOC: has no one noticed my fleet that i mentioned in my first post? I feel so ignored!

OOC: Reconacinsse didnt find your fleet (basically I didnt read your post)

by **Waldmania** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 12:42 pm

Dragomere wrote:The Dragomerian Armada had docked at 3 locations, that when the island was divided into sectors, was sectors1, 5, and 6. At those locations, massive naval ports ad military bases were being constructed out of the materials that were found on the island. Many mines and farms were being set up and used.

OOC: Try to refrain from short posts, I know it technically wasn't a one-liner but try to at least post a paragraph and go into depth what you are doing. Also guys, try to keep OOC in the OOC thread (I know I'm being a hypocrite but still...)

IC: Minks' men landed on the shores of southwestern Emerson late in the evening. While they postponed all expedtions for the next day, they could already see that this land was strange. Plants never before seen and strange creatures were seen prowling the plains and the sandy beaches ahead of them.

The reconnaissance showed that there were many more colonists than formerly expected. There was already a battle going on between Dragomerian and Red Star Union Forces, and Valrifell had been establishing colonies already. The first oil deposit was also found today, and a message was sent to the mainland to send a workforce to build an oil platform off of the coast of Emerson, which would make it the first permanent settlement in the territory.

During the night men heard strange voices coming from outside the ship in a language unknown to any of them. At first they paid no attention, but they started to hear clink clink on the portside of the ship and looked out to see strange, humanoid creatures throwing rocks at the ship. One of the men fired into the air, which was enough to scare the intruders away. Not much is known about the actual physical features of these creatures, because it was so late at night.

by **Virdalonja** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 1:48 pm

The Virdalonjan Expeditionary Force arrived at location 13 (which I shall now call the Isle of New Beginnings) and began to establish a military encampment and to construct storage facilities for civilian settlers.

As work began a sweep of the area was ordered and once completed Warrant Officer Jensen reported to Brigadier Commons that there was potentially hostile movement in the North and South, so defence was essential.

The Brigadier received this news with dread, due to heavy rain work was stalled. It would continue when the weather subsided. Thankfully, no contact was reported as of yet.

by **The Red Star Union** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 1:57 pm

On the colony, mines were being set up. These mines pumped gas into the hard rock, expanding it and leaving the goodies to be taken. Also, the first oil rig was being set up in the ocean, along with a couple of drills inland. A research team was sent into the jungle to find out more about the animals who lived here. A huge base with an airfield and naval base was also being constructed. Meanwhile, plans for a skyscraper were being taken into action. Permanent housing units started to pop up.

by **Valrifell** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 2:04 pm

The scout ran back to base camp with a horrified expression on his face which looked battered, beaten, boiled, burned, and as if someone had tried to eat him alive! He was screaming at a pitch that no man should be able to make.
"Get a hold of yourself man!" Shouted the general
"di...they...Ken...T-....There's....a...T-Rex....Here, but it's not just that....there are lizardmen.... I've experienced things no man should be put through!" The man said like a psychotic patient, he swiped a revolver from the general's pocket, put it in his mouth and fired.
"damn...did...that just happen?" stammered the general, before he could think about what had just happened a roar echoed through the jungle, and suddenly a T-Rex came bursting out with a dead soldier in his mouth, the living 9,998 soldiers just stood there in awe of the beast, but the general broke that daze "Don't just stand there, KILL IT!!!!" with that order all men opened fire upon the beast, with their M4 carbines, it swung it's head in agony tearing down the comm tent and killing the 3 men inside, the beast, dazed, injured, and confused charged toward the men firing upon it, but before the creature could hit the lines of men it fell.
"anyone up for roasted lizard?" asked the general.

3 hours later
The soldiers had a memorial service, and were buried, the colonists had been safe in their mines the whole time. Comms had since then been re-set up with the flagship and the general was just about to call it a day when he was approached by a biologist.
"Excuse my intrusion, general, but me and my colleagues just arrived from Valrifell and couldn't help but notice that fine specimen of Tyrannosaurus Rex and we would like to examine it, for scientific purposes."
"You want me to let you research the beast that killed 5, maybe more, of my men?"
"That is correct"
"good, take that carcass away from here, take it to the colony, i don't want to be reminded of today."
"Yes, sir"
and with that the biologist walked away but the general had to think, what did that scout mean by "Experience things no man should go through? and who are these "lizardmen"? did they put him through torture?" How many men did i really lose today? His thoughts were interrupted by a man working the comms who said "sir, because of recent events, your request for 6 Peacekeepers have been approved they shall arrive in 72 hours, sir"
"at least one good thing came from today, Dismissed"
"yes, sir"
A colonist then walked in
"what is it?!"
"Sir, we've..ummm..."
"out with it!"
"We've hit oil sir"
"Excellent! The Grand General shall be pleased with our progress, now, Get out of my tent!"
the colonist ran hurriedly from Base Camp.
i don't know weather i should be jumping for joy at recent success or devastated at the loss of my men, only time will tell the general thought. i can only hope that we won't receive any more nasty surprises
Later that night it was discovered that 50 men had not returned to Base Camp. They were all reported as KIA, as per the generals request.

by **Tribea** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 2:05 pm

The colonists started work on building the 10th house line(50 each), sweating as they drove logs into the ground at each corner, then making the walls out of sandstone bricks, then created a wooden roof. This was on island 8, and they spent 10 hours per line. Then just as the finished the line, the transmissioner received a transmission from Set;
"We have received-
"Do not go past-"
A crackle was heard, then a cave collapsed 20 yards away, sending debris into the colony.

by **Dragomere** » Sat Aug 24, 2013 2:58 pm

The Armada had detected the incoming missiles and planes, along with the ships were they came from. The battleships had immediately used their Hypersonic Rail Guns to target the enemy ships. The VTOL aircraft took off from the aircraft carriers (500 in all) and attacked the approaching planes. The battleships also deployed their Anti-Cruise Missile Missiles.

Hypersonic Rail Gun:

OOC: that image was the closest thing to what I was picturing that it looks like.

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