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by Feroxi » Mon Nov 04, 2013 6:02 pm
"One is to be admired for rebuilding thy self, not judged."- The Self Proclaimed Master of Forum Chivalry
by Ghant » Tue Nov 05, 2013 1:25 am
by Firmador » Tue Nov 05, 2013 1:21 pm
Libraria and Ausitoria wrote:-snip-
To: Blood Ravens
We are a third party in the conflict, wishing to support your cause and come to discussion on joint strategic objectives. We leave meeting location up to your decision.
Gallia- wrote:The difference between stupidity and bravery is often the outcome.
by Feroxi » Tue Nov 05, 2013 5:14 pm
"One is to be admired for rebuilding thy self, not judged."- The Self Proclaimed Master of Forum Chivalry
by Treneria » Tue Nov 05, 2013 6:41 pm
by Cquactar » Wed Nov 06, 2013 11:54 am
by Feroxi » Wed Nov 06, 2013 5:30 pm
"One is to be admired for rebuilding thy self, not judged."- The Self Proclaimed Master of Forum Chivalry
by Mizrad » Wed Nov 06, 2013 8:59 pm
TO: General Kruger of Rhodesea
FROM: Governor Dylan Quintero
ENCRYPTION LEVEL: Level Three, Medium
To Whom It May Concern,
Hello again Mr. Kruger, I hope you've been having a good day so far. We here in the Mizradian Territories have recently discovered a massive mobilization of your forces and you continue to head west, fast. Although I would like to ask you something pressing enough that it's importance surpasses that of what extra time you may have. Apologies for sounding rude there, although I shall continue talking now. What Mizrad asks of you is for any information regarding the current situation in Loufe, Ghant, the Emperor and Laoni be handed over along with you making your government more to the liking of a democracy, although of course you could always be a higher controlling power than whatever leader is elected. One final thing we ask of you, is that we are able to keep Diamond city and the other far south lands of our colony as moving out of them will prove rather hard and bring too much of an economic issue upon Mizrad. In return for these tasks being completed, Mizrad will provide you with direct air support and supplies for your campaigns in Asasia and other areas. Anything else you wish for may be asked for, although we may not be able to give you them.
For A Brighter Future,
Governer of Mizrad-Rhodesea, Dylan Quintero
by Ghant » Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:10 am
Cquactar wrote:Chimeran Palace
Hanland, Kingdom of Cquactar
King Tiber VIII was abruptly awoken in the early hours of the morning, his aide standing by the door. The King looked at him, with a confused expression; he could tell something was wrong. The aide was panting, his tie was loosened and shirt un-tucked, it was apparent that the aide rushed to the chambers in great hurry. "
"My liege, urgent message from Admiral Viralean" he barely got the words out of his mouth.
"Urgent message? well dont stand there, speak."
The aide fumbled with the messy stack of papers in his hand, removing a yellow colored sheet of paper.
"Urgent message from patrol group Alpha-1019 off the western coast. Patrol recovered wreckage's of war ships bearing the marks of foreign nations, among the wreckage's was a half sunken Cquacatarian Merchant Marine with its crew unaccounted for."
The king got out of bed carefully, as to not disturb her majesty from her sleep and slipped on a robe over his sleeping ware. The king was escorted to the foreign affairs chambers, with a small army of analysts, ministers and military officials already awaiting.
"This is the fifth time in which citizens of the Kingdom have been attacked during this wretched war. How much longer will we let this be?" said General Uriel Castergrom, sitting at the opposite end of the table."
"We must find a diplomatic solution to this action, we must remain neutral." Retorted Prime Minister Eriel Barnett.
A great commotion erupted in the chambers, with verbal exchanged flying back and forth in the room. Yet the king sat there, clenching his fists on his chin; staring at the table. The commotion was growing louder and louder, with language becoming more and more colorful among the officials.
"ENOUGH!" roared King Tiber
The room fell silent, all eyes on the king. "The kingdom will not stand idly by as our people are harmed. Enough is enough. A country that wishes for peace must prepare for war. The aggressive nature of the Empire of Ghant must be halted, before they turn their attention towards us.''
The king looked at Commander Jorhan Radec, commander of the military.
"Commander, withing 24 hours I want a marine task force assembled and prepared to be deployed. In the meantime deploy the Currahee Salient to the border of the Sea of Ghant to deter any more incursions near our waters, I also want interceptors to patrol close to the Sea of Ghant immediately. We must help bring back stability and peace to these lands, or else it will explode and bring chaos and destruction to us all..." said the king in a stern and confident voice.
The commander nodded, 12 CGA- 545 Interceptor Aircraft were to be deployed to the western waters, in close proximity to the Sea of Ghant; deployed from the Currahee Salient, the largest warship Cquactar has to muster, a 340 meter aircraft carrier with space enough to carry 30 aircraft and was the flagship of the Royal Navy. However the Currahee Salients age is more than most of the crew, the electronics and armaments were highly modernised; but its engine and armour is outdates and vulnurable. And finally expeditionary force of 30,000 highly trained men was prepared for deployment, Cquactar was gearing up for war. All reservists were called up for immediate standby, and all positions manned; never before has the nation came to such readiness. Even though no official conflict was declared, Cquactar was prepared to show that it will not idly stand by at the war that is raging so close to home.
The Ministry of Foreign Affairs sent a blunt and brief, coded telegraph to the Emperor of Ghant.
Hail Emperor of Ghant.
The Kingdom of Cquactar hereby demands that all incursions near our waters ends.
Lives of our citizens have been lost to your aggresion, this expansion is a unnaceptable show of imperialism. If the Empire of Ghant does not comply, ties will be cut and formal decleration of war will be enacted.
Urgent need for Reply.
Long Live The King, The Country, and the for the Peace of these Lands
-Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Cquactar- Hanland, Cquactar.
Hail Ministry of Foreign Affairs of Cquactar.
Your demands shall be met. We are only passing through international waters. We wish no harm upon anyone- let alone your fair and noble nation. As we pass through international waters en route to our...final destination, we have been attacked out of aggression by numerous nations. We have merely responded in self-defense. If you have suffered any loses, I apologize- however, I fail to see how I am directly responsible for any loss of life inflicted upon your citizens.
I do not seek expansion- I only seek to claim what rightfully belongs to me. Also, I do not represent the Empire of Ghant- they chose not to support or otherwise endorse my campaign, and I suspect that the Ghantish Government is actively working against me- plotting to undermine me however they can. Ghant is a country committed to peace, which is why they would not go to war for me. In light of this, if you wish to declare war upon the Empire of Ghant- I believe that you would be doing me a favor. That is one less potential enemy that I would have to deal with.
-Nathan IV, the Emperor of Ghant
by Souriya Al-Assad » Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:52 am
"Allah, Souriya, Bilad ash-Sham, Hizb al-Ba'ath al-Arabi al-Ishtiraki al-Souri, Jaysh Arabi Souri, Hizb al-Shuyuu'i al-Souri, Ḥizb al-Souri al-Qawmi al-'Ijtimaa'i, Moqawama, Intifada, Bashar Che Al-Assad w bas!"Highly Encrypted: Secure Line
Dear Firmadorean government,
Ya Allah, we have a chance to expand the cause of the Axis of Résistance soon enough to open a larger front against the neo-imperialist yoke that be. Comrades, it is thenceforth in my staunchest opinion that we need to know which side you are supporting in all of this, as well as what their stances are at best. We will from there organise a joint synchronised plan to help you achieve the Résistance Struggle's cause in this particular situation.
Cordially yours,
Comrade El-Commandente Bashar Che Al-Assad, Brotherly Revolutionary Chairman of The Arab People's Republic of Souriya Al-Assad & Bilad ash-Sham, Saladin The Second, The Anointed One, The Glorious One, The Conqueror Whom Smites Sectarianism & Obliterates Neo-Imperialism, As well as The Unifying Lion of The Peoples.
Hasta La Victoria Siempre!
by Cquactar » Thu Nov 07, 2013 9:19 am
by Firmador » Thu Nov 07, 2013 10:51 am
Bvordsha, inside of the Austorian Union
This self-determined nation seeks freedom from the two countries that currently dominate and occupy it. The Bvordshan Chancellor Colonel Sponz has made contact with the dozen or so agents we've managed to sneak in without detection. As per logistics the problems are more of a funnel. The Austorian Union has one of the most sophisticated commercial import beaucracy in the world. It is, however, inefficient and still holds the greatest weakness of all institutions: the apostasy of an official owing to human nature's weakness. We have yet to make these contacts, as talks with Sponz have not concluded, but we hope to see the inflow of arms go from a faucet's drip to deluge. There is an incredibly heavily invested CCTV regulation, making it about equivalent to a Tyrannical U.K. These have the weakness in the form of supply, as most things, being electrical stations. They can easily be targeted by cruise missile strikes, however the backlash to total power outage would be general public outcry. If, perhaps, we stormed the regional electric station and held it hostage for a Free Bvordsha then the Commonwealth Union would likely respond militantly and re-take the facility. In such an event, it would be more politically understandable to the laymen of Bvordsha that we had destroyed their, and their neighbour's, source of electricity. Such we recommend a gradual increase of deployed personnel until the hot spot begins to blaze with all out war. We also recommend a public flight from Souriya Al-Assad to Bvordsha for a showing of support to straighten Sponz's back and make him more hardline. His leanings do not much include a dictate, but he seems to be a relatively ardent nationalist. Fungibility is high.
Rhodesea, the Coup and Treneria, the Revolution
Left leaning Bakonski has been killed by a military coup d'etat led by a General Kruger. Public support for his regime seems, from recent reports, to be teetering on a balance. Some feel an alacrity having such a strong central figure at the helm, others are disgusted by how the transfer of power took place. Still, Bakonski, being Socialist has undone some of the work that having a formerly corrupt Capitalist system would have done for us. He was an abhorrent, execrable manager and as such much of the nation's infrastructure is very ill developed. Rhodesea recently gained independence and is perhaps the most expansionist of the candidates. This can be used for future use in using covert pro-Progressive funded movements that have the dual goal, or at least internally, if not externally, perceived goal, of increasing the Rhodesean sphere of influence and hopefully increasing the inside-Panessos recruitment pool. As we speak a fifteen carriergroup battlefleet and two hundred thousand men are moving to oust Kruger for his illegal seizure of power and to install a peaceful democracy. Obviously this would be a pro-Cause country. The people, however, are as yet unknown to how they will react. Will it be like the 1688 Glorious Revolution where the Dutch came from the seas to invade and were met with open arms by the British folk? Or a violent tumult? Treneria is an extremely new nationalist movement based inside of Borneo. Contact has been attempted, but none replied to. Information is almost nil. We suggest you attempt to establish relations with the Treneria movement in Borneo while the bloody task of ousting Kruger is suggested to be left to us. It will likely label us poorly.
Homeland, the Transition
Amar has thrown his hand into establishing a pro-Cause democracy inside Rhodesea and standing by the old Empress. Amar will retire at the conclusion of this war, so that it will make him either a hero or villain but at least the Progressivism of Firmador will be maintained no matter what. Troop deployment levels, even with all the blame and glory lying flatly on Amar's chest, will have to remain below five million men but that is including our extremely high rotation rate so it would roughly equal seven hundred thousand men at full spate. Anything more than this will make the home situation volatile as food prices have recently sky-rocketed with the eviction of poor-soil owning farmers. Hopefully this will be mollified by subsidised capital investment into urban-based Vertical Farms but that move would take at least five years and is not in the expected time horizon of this conflict. Elsewhere massive planned material outpourings into the Kamban Communists will also strain our ability to deploy into Panessos. All things considered the optimal troop deployment level would be roughly half a million to four hundred thousand into Panessos overall, with a relatively gargantuan deployment of armor and aircraft. What a Free Newspaper and Censor-less Internet will change in the future Progressive Assemblage of Firmador is something we will have to find out together. A Joint military Strategic command, however, can be set up if you are willing to take on the onus of invading Rhodesea with us, given so many variables. As for operations inside of Bvordsha, the Commonwealth and greater Panessos we will have the headquarters in Al-Assad as the Panessos General Staff (JGP) [Junta General de Panessos].
Gallia- wrote:The difference between stupidity and bravery is often the outcome.
by Ghant » Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:34 pm
Feroxi wrote:To: The Emperor of Ghant
From: High King Marec
Greetings, Emperor Nathan. I am Sev Marec, the elected High King of the Feroxi warrior-clans. Most recently, my advisors and I have been observing both you, and your Empire. It seems that though your troops are already quite in tip-top shape, they could use more... advanced training. Imagine, your standard soldier having ten-fold the training and experience that your opponent's troopers have. My determined men and women could help you achieve this goal. We Feroxi are renowned for our combative arts, cunning, and ingenuity. We're willing to assist you by training your troops with some of our most veteran soldiers, in return for some financial reward and independence when you gain control of Gillenor, and who knows, the majority of Panessos. I imagine a great union between our two nations, Nathan. I'm sure you'll choose the wise, and rewarding path.
To: High King Marec
From: The Emperor of Ghant
That sounds most like a most agreeable offer. Feel free to rendezvous with our fleet, and train these men in my service as you see fit, for the duration of our voyage. Any men that you might be willing to pledge to our cause would be most helpful as well.
I hope to see you soon.
-Nathan IV
by Feroxi » Thu Nov 07, 2013 12:50 pm
"One is to be admired for rebuilding thy self, not judged."- The Self Proclaimed Master of Forum Chivalry
by Cquactar » Thu Nov 07, 2013 1:18 pm
by Treneria » Thu Nov 07, 2013 1:34 pm
Mizrad wrote:OOC: I would suggest listening to this as you read: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IrouRDxdIVU
IC:
Southern Borneo, Trenaria
DAY 6, 15:32 HOURS, 10/18/13
Joint Mizradian/CLI PMC Operation
OPERATION SOUTHERN TROUBLE
Standing face to face with the Borneons, Mizradian A-SOG Operators in heavy woodland and arctic military fatigues under combat gear, high grade vests, equipment and so on await somebody to say something. Although the only thing coming to most of their minds is how much the nation of Tesseria had changed. It used to be the Mizradians who had no idea how to even hold a gun with the nation now known as Trenaria teaching them, now the tables hadn't been turned; they had been broken in half. The familiar faces that once wore prestigious ribbon and medal ridden service uniforms were now in leather coats, jeans and whatever left over BDU's they could find. Behind the Mizradians, was the Commoner Industries PMC's only make the divides look worse. They're bearing arctic BDU's under Dauntless-type Lyran body armor with CLI designed, Mizradian produced AR Scorpions with high-tech headsets and general equipment. With all of this combined, along with the two F-35's hovering over head things only seemed stacked against the Trenarians. Although that sense of impending combat is broken as Ambassador Barton speaks up, reminding everybody that both nations are good friends.
"Well Mr. Penton, we were actually here to see how we could be of assistance to you. It's great to meet once more although the current situation looming over Panessos makes things quite hard. So moving on, we must get down to things. To start I would like to say I don't mean to offend you but, as everybody can see, you are underfunded, under equipped and poorly trained. All of these problems can be solved by simply aligning you and your nation with Mizrad once more. Proper training, funding and massive amounts of Mizrad's retiring vehicles can be yours. F-16's, M113's, Leopard 2A6's, M416's and proper training with these systems can all be provided very easily if you were to agree to Mizrad's terms. If you would kindly tell us anything else we may need to know before we show you these "Terms", please say so now."
The Green Treader, South Ghant Sea
DAY 6, 16:00, 10/18/13
1st Mizradian Special Detachment Group
OPERATION INFERNO RISING
Awaiting their transport off the Ghish ship, Turner stares off into the low lying sun in the distance with the sword he had been given being held strong by his right hand. In an hour or so, the entire sky would be a dark and lifeless black. Night was coming closer and closer due to the fast approach of Winter. Interrupting his thoughts, is Master Sergeants Allen Greene and Jeff Colton speaking up behind him. Colton, considering his knowledge of what's happened while the team was away does so first as to get his attention.
"Turner, are you OK? Get your ass in gear, we've got reports of revolts in Epraria, attacks in Libraria and Rhodesea is preparing to mobilize an army hell, the list keeps going on and if we don't get to these places before their shit hits the fan too, our mission is compromised."
Just staying in place with only his mouth moving, John responds.
"Jeff there's only so much we can do, all of Panessos' central continent is doomed and that's something that we can't change. Whatever is happening in Gillenor right now is our main priority, and this fleet is getting there faster than I thought they would, so any help we would have been giving to Epraria currently does not exist. Anyways that doesn't matter right now, anything else I should know?"
Jeff ponders for a moment, not on what happened but rather on whether or not John would be OK with being told of the current situation of the world.
"I would rather just show you when we get back to the carrier, come on we've got a chopper to catch."
Blowing dust and other debris around from above, is a Mizradian UH-72 Lakota trailing behind the Green Treader to make a landing. Finding it's way to the correct spot to descend, the helicopter begins to make it's way down. The skilled pilot gently sets the Lakota down as the skids slap against the aft deck of the Ghish ship. Not wasting any time, the five Mizradian agents board the chopper and begin to ascend towards the sky once more. Looking down from the fuselage with the side doors slide open, Turner and his men eye Martin's body being taken away by Mizradian sailors. The only thoughts of what to do now, would be to make sure his death wasn't in vain.
With the 1st MSDG Sniper Jeff Colton taking the place of the fallen MCID Agent, the group heads for the Harry Michael Ryte. This ship was very modern and had just recently been built, a beautiful Citadel class super carrier. Although the carrier's history only extended a few months prior to the current day, the name was that of a legend on the battlefield. Major Harry M. Ryte was one of the greatest Marines, officers, tacticians and so on that Mizrad had ever seen. Ryte also just happened to be the half brother of Turner, and unfortunately Harry hadn't been around for the last year and a half to see John fully bloom to his full potential. Although with nobody left to look up to, Turner had striven to take his deceased brother's position and hold it with pride; all for Harry. Now with another task in his hands, John will do nothing less than try his absolute best to make the remaining people he cares about proud.
Unfortunately the whole concept of plenty of people to prove himself to would soon fade as Colton speaks up.
"Sir, you asked about what else might concern you?"
Pulling himself out of the gaze he had going of the Ghish fleet fading away in the distance, Turner whips around to answer the question.
"Yes I did Jeff, mind answering it now?"
Sighing before speaking, Jeff responds to his superior a tad reluctantly.
"Well things are worse than we thought in Trenaria. The entire country is in far worse condition than we previously thought, they've gone from driving around million dollar, bomb-proofed trucks to walking everywhere. With that being said, the whole "Secular states" theory that you've decided not to believe in, sadly it's true. Casualties are fairly high and anybody you met with during your time in Maverica is most likely dead or too PTSD ridden to ever want to talk again. Prestige Services isn't even in existence anymore, Acer went dark months ago and just yesterday most of their accounts in Mizrad had mysteriously shut down. I'm sure you can tell what happened to both him and the country he was once almost a king of."
Blankly looking at the wall for a moment as Turner's face loses almost all of it's expression, he begins to break down. Then to everyone's surprise, the unbreakable man began to break. Yelling out as he punches a flat metal section of the fuselage, a slight dent is left behind.
"Fuck! Why is everybody fucking dying so goddamned early!"
To his aid, Greene places his hand on John's head and just sits in front of him for a few moments before speaking in a gentle voice.
"Because shit changes John, you can't help them now and you couldn't have helped them when they passed so just forget about it. There's got to be something left, and that's what we're fighting for now: To keep what's left alive. If we fail now, there may be nobody else left instead of just some people left. You've got to pull it together, you're always the guy telling us to suck it up when we get hurt or watch somebody else die. We need you to keep being that guy, for the sake of us; hell for the sake of Mizrad do it."
Reaching up, Turner grabs Allen's forearm. Smoothly pushing it away as not to hurt him he replies in a far more soothed out voice than the one had just previously aired.
"What about everybody else? What about operations in Rhodesea?"
"Finally, something better to talk about."
Says Jeff as he reminds himself of what else had occurred. Then remembering, he talks once more.
"Kruger has mobilized forces to head for Asasia and Epraria, and he's not playing around. There's a vehicle and infantry group heading out southwestern Rhodesea so large that it showed up on civilian satellites and they're going damn fast too. I'm sure whatever he's doing isn't hurting us but, if we want to prove ourselves to them now is our chance. The brass has begun drafting up messages to be sent to him regarding the Mizradian demand for changes in Rhodesea and if he responds the way we want him to, we'll have him as our pet for a while. Although we'll have to keep him satisfied, and that's where our air power will come in handy. If we could provide bomber support to him Kruger would most likely be a very happy man."
With the chopper settling down on the deck of the Harry Micheal Ryte, Turner finally grins and returns to his former self once more as he replies to the sniper.
"Good, so where are we headed next?"
"Gillenor"
Diamond City, New Mizrad [Mizrad-Rhodesea]
DAY 6, 16:50 HOURS, 10/18/13
Mizradian Foreign Territory Management Branch
OPERATION INFERNO RISING
Looking out over the fairly large, sprawling metropolis that was the skyscraper and beautiful building ridden area of Diamond city. The amazingly completed architecture of the massive glass towers shows off with each sunrise as the light glistens off of their dark glass and reinforced, chrome steel walls. From his position at the top floor of the tallest building in Diamond City, Governor Dylan Quintero could see his entire city below him. Knowing important matters keep pressing away at him and his time, he watches the sun set over the mountains and desert terrain far off in the distance before getting to work. Turning around from being plopped up against the window, he picks up his recently cleaned and ironed black suit jacket and tosses it over his rather appealing body. Dylan stood at 6'3 and weighed in at about 190 lbs., about average for Mizradian man. His shiny, gelled up black hair and blue eyes become more apparent than usual with the sun setting behind him. Unfortunately, the light being shed across his forehead lit up something else about him.
One thing nobody would ever guess, was this man's past. Despite his very soothing and warm appearance, Quintero had once served right alongside Agents Brett Volk and Quentin Herald in the second and third Rhodo-Eprarian wars. The reason for the faded scar across the governor's forehead? Brett had led the unit both Quentin and Dylan were in to set up an ambush on a Loufian government convoy believed to be carrying their leader at the time, Bakanski to a speech. Digging in to the side of mountain, Quintero and his brothers in arms concealed themselves until just the right moment when they jumped out over cover and blew explosives charges destroying both the first and last vehicle of the ten [Now brought down to eight] vehicle convoy. With that blocking them in, the assault began. Firing down from his heightened position, Dylan emptied the magazine of his M416 into the driver's section of an up-armored Ural truck. Killing both of those inside and injuring some in the back with stray shots, the others with him followed suit. AT-4's then began to rip through the air and then straight into the sides of BTR-80's, T-72's and BMP-2's in the convoy. This causing the Loufian troops to begin to panic and then catch on to what had been going on, they had begun to rush for cover on the lower section of the mountain off the side of the road. Although the Mizradians had prepared for this too, jumping out of the drainage ditch lining the highway, was about thirty five troops all gunning down the Loufians. Volk, watching everything from an entrenched position right next to Quintero begins to call out orders to search the vehicles. Pushing in from both the higher and lower areas, the Mizradians enclosed the convoy's two remaining BTR's. Moving in on the rear APC, Dylan reached to open the door when suddenly; it flung open in front of him and a Loufian soldier with a large knife emerged from inside. Slicing at Quintero, he managed to cut open from the top of his right eye to the hairline on the left side of his forehead. Despite the man being gunned down in seconds flat, the other BTR managed to punch the gas pedal and drive through the guard rail, killing a Mizradian soldier and crippling another in the process. Tumbling down to the canyon below, the inhabitants of the vehicle were believed to be killed and with no time to search the vehicle their target was in as it had been tossed like a toy car to the bottom of the rocky canyon, Bakanski had been labeled dead by the Mizradians.
Unfortunately this was not the case, Bakanski had survived and was on his way to becoming a martyr for Loufe. With his left eye becoming very vulnerable and not all that useful, Dylan was forced out of the Army to join a different lifestyle, the lifestyle of politics. Managing to redeem himself through rising to becoming the head of state for the colony of Mizrad-Rhodesea and living in a luxurious house with plenty of money and a beautiful family; Quintero still yearns to fight in the Army once more. The only thing he had wanted more than that, was Bakanski's life. With Ross and Quentin being promoted into joining the MCID as field agents, they had discovered something both they and Dylan were already almost positive of. Bakanski was still alive even after he had escaped death in not only Rhodesea, but Loufe as well. Although with personal lives and jobs calling them back, the three had to split up once more leaving their research and work to find the man they wanted dead behind.
Luckily the whole issue with Rhodesea and Loufe was bringing things back up again, and Dylan continues to hold a strong suspicion that Bakanski is hiding somewhere in or around the Mizradian Colony's neighbor to the northeast. Looking over to the knock on his door, Dylan calls out to it
"Come in."
With permission, Dylan's young secretary and friend Jake Miller walks in and slaps the drafted message for Kruger down on his desk. After a brief nodding of acknowledgement to each other, Jake speaks.
"Sir, I have all of your necessary files drafted and put in this folder ready to be sent. Anything else you need?"
Dylan, supping from his coffee prior to responding answers Miller.
"No, that will be fine thank you."
With nothing left to say, Jake gets up and leaves the office causing the governor to be alone once more. Reaching for the file, he picks it up and brings it closer and into his eyesight to read. Going through it and deciding it's good enough to be sent, Dylan then types it up on his computer and sends it to General Kruger.TO: General Kruger of Rhodesea
FROM: Governor Dylan Quintero
ENCRYPTION LEVEL: Level Three, Medium
To Whom It May Concern,
Hello again Mr. Kruger, I hope you've been having a good day so far. We here in the Mizradian Territories have recently discovered a massive mobilization of your forces and you continue to head west, fast. Although I would like to ask you something pressing enough that it's importance surpasses that of what extra time you may have. Apologies for sounding rude there, although I shall continue talking now. What Mizrad asks of you is for any information regarding the current situation in Loufe, Ghant, the Emperor and Laoni be handed over along with you making your government more to the liking of a democracy, although of course you could always be a higher controlling power than whatever leader is elected. One final thing we ask of you, is that we are able to keep Diamond city and the other far south lands of our colony as moving out of them will prove rather hard and bring too much of an economic issue upon Mizrad. In return for these tasks being completed, Mizrad will provide you with direct air support and supplies for your campaigns in Asasia and other areas. Anything else you wish for may be asked for, although we may not be able to give you them.
For A Brighter Future,
Governer of Mizrad-Rhodesea, Dylan Quintero
by Kravia » Thu Nov 07, 2013 1:52 pm
by Feroxi » Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:37 pm
"One is to be admired for rebuilding thy self, not judged."- The Self Proclaimed Master of Forum Chivalry
by Asasia » Thu Nov 07, 2013 6:33 pm
by Gillenor » Fri Nov 08, 2013 4:50 pm
by The New Lowlands » Fri Nov 08, 2013 7:36 pm
by Ghant » Fri Nov 08, 2013 8:25 pm
Feroxi wrote:Following a long voyage, at last the two fleets met at their oceanic rendezvous location. The well-sized Feroxi fleet slowed their approach, by order of the commander of the fleet, Commodore Visla. Visla was the perfect image of a Feroxi woman; intelligent, strong-willed, and truly stubborn. She stood at the bridge of the Adenn, a massive Kandosii-class dreadnaught and the flagship of this particular fleet, over-looking the Ghantish armada and her own. She pressed two fingers to the side of her helmet, and began establishing a signal with the communications of the Ghantish armada's flagship. She stood idle, waiting for the Ghant fleet to respond.
by Feroxi » Fri Nov 08, 2013 9:33 pm
"One is to be admired for rebuilding thy self, not judged."- The Self Proclaimed Master of Forum Chivalry
by Libraria and Ausitoria » Sat Nov 09, 2013 8:18 am
TPC-BVI-4: Socio-Econonomic Considerations of Bvorshdan Independence Gambit
1. Colonel Sponsz has widespread support for his power to the people policy; his standing up for every man, the worker; for the supremacy of Bvorshdan culture in the face of foes and layabouts, and for his plan to re-industrialize the country in the face of competition from the Capricornian Realms (which are rapidly becoming major textile and heavy machinery exporters, exports that Bvorshda has typically excelled in).
2. This policy goes opposite to what social commentators have argued is 'Ausitoria's policy of finally dragging everyone kicking and screaming into a globalized world, whether they like it or not'. They have argued that the average Bvordshan is not uses to turbulent laissez-faire capitalism, and the change is occurring too fast and producing a conservative and socialist backlash.
3. The re-industrialization plan offers the opportunity to recoup some losses of investment without populist agitation by careful secret medium-term co-operation with the Colonel, or, failing that, his Ministers.
4. The fact remains that several trillion dollars have been spent on the Bvordshan people by our Central Government, to our debt.
5. The boundaries of an independent Bvorshda would be an extremely difficult sticking point. While there are densely-populated pockets, particularly in Havograd and the lake districts, of newly enrichened liberals, with massive building programs, the countryside remains conservative and religious. De-industrialized cities in the viscinity are filled with Socialist agitators who Colonel Sponsz has tapped.
6. As a result plebiscites would have to be conducted very carefully to ensure that liberal pockets and their immediate hinterlands remain cohesive. There could be a very large scale movement of people (c. 50 million immigrants fleeing an impending 'dictatorship' are possible); and for this to occur the borders must be calm and war must be avoided. Indeed several million people are reported to have left Bvordsha proper since the strikes began.
7. Ensuring goodwill is thus a priority yet simultaneously minimizing loss of investment and tenable supporters must be a prevailing consideration. Matters such as world political standing are difficult to judge and warmongering may bring us to the brink of war yet must not bring us any further (see War Office estimates on the dangers of carrying out a revolutionary war, BVR-4279/BVBA-313/BVW-172.
8. This balancing act must be carried out from a strong, determined, and simultaneously tolerant position. A dividing line must be drawn between militant anti-Ausitorianism and mere cultural differences; and the militant anti-Ausitorians tactically isolated in Bvordsha, or failing that, isolated to Bvordsha.
9. The argument for shared interests must also be put more forcefully: it has been said that 'Ausitoria can do without Bvordsha, can Bvordsha do without Ausitoria?" but such an argument is unlikely to do more than provoke tensions, however true or untrue it may be. The case must be made again for how the Imperial Commonwealth is a community development club. If such a case can be made successfully, even devolution may be limited.
MEETING RESULTS: BVORDSHAN (INDEPENDENCE) WORKING COMMITTEE
THIS DOCUMENT IS THE PROPERTY OF HIS IMPERIAL MAJESTY'S GOVERNMENT.
SECRET COPY.
Results of meeting of the MIS and Foreign Policy Committee & Select Cabinet and Government Policy Secretarorial Foreign Policy Committee and Financial Treasury Policy Committee and Terrorist Law Warrant Office held in the Foreign Policy Office Main Committee Chambers 7-9, New Senct, Alexandria.
PRESENT: Duke Palmerston, Secretary of State for Foreign Affairs. (Chair)
Baron Lolopretjzyl, Supreme Justiciar of the Supreme Court. (Deputy Chair)
MIS & FP C, C&GPS FPC, ETPC, Terrorist Law Warrant Office
AGENDA.
0. ORDER OF BUSINESS
Those present were informed of their amalgamation into the Bvordshan (Operations) Working Committee (BWC) by the SSFA in line with the BWC Office, with the exception of the TLWO Officials, except their Deputy PS.
1. RECENT INCIDENTS: ADDRESS - THE C.
The C. informed the BWC of urgent matters relating the question of Bvordshan Independence, and apologized for his short notice of writ of summons to the BWC. Having drawn their attention to the terrorist incident noted by the TWO, and discussed by MIS report BVW-173-6, he informed them of the subsiding riots reported in Law and Order Documents BVR-4271-4277, and the Draft Interim Draft Conclusion of the Secret Vbordshan Border Arbitration Committee, and the MIS report on potential for violence and civil war BVR-4278/BVBA-312. He reminded the BWC of the precedent that independence would set and Parliament's subscription to self-determination espoused in UWC-WALAM(SD); and the War Office report on the conduct of such a civil war BVR-4279-81/BVBA-313-5/BVW-172-4 and the Treasury's evidence of government and private potential financial losses espoused in TPC-BVI-1-6. He invited comments.
2. RESPONSES AND COMMENTS
The PSMIS reiterated the report of BVW-173-6, explaining that the possibilities ranged from organized terrorist attack by some foreign power to a home-grown loony, and drawing their attention to the third paragraph of BVW-175, which noted Colonel Sponsz' "Diary List". The C. noted that this was mere evidence of foreign involvement, most probably by Firmador. The TLWO Officials, satisfied by the imminent threat, approved a warrant for the phone-tapping of Colonel Sponsz.
The PSGPO reported that the BWCO had issued the following statement via the Prime Minister via the Home Office: "We fully condemn the reprehensible atrocity carried out against innocent residents and citizens of the city of Zepa and holidaymakers there. These incidents were clearly carried out by a deranged mind and we shall prosecute the attackers with the full extent of the law. We call upon members of the public to remain calm and civilized. We are treating the matter as an isolated act of terror and urge people to report to the police if they know anything about the perpetrators. " The BWC concurred with this response.
The probable effect upon public opinion was summed by the C. as follows: "grief, anger & reprehension: anger clouding decisions and encouraging reprisals, reprehension discouraging violence." He noted that the Home Office had refused to confirm even the possibility of political motives regarding Bvordshan Independence to minimize cultural tensions, despite this laying open the government to the charge of incompetence. The PM, Parliament, and the Bvordshan Liberal and Unionist Party were noted with approval to have subscribed word for word to the Home Office's statement.
3. CONCLUSION
The BWCO reiterated its firm resolution that violence should be avoided, and a stern anti-militant tone adopted as a prelude to stern conciliatory noises, adopting the socio-economic strategy of TPC-BVI-4.
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