Southern Flank War (Completed)

by **Zorga** » Mon Aug 18, 2014 7:52 pm

Southern Baggnagia
In the early hours of the morning, the large airdrop came. Troops and supplies rained down around the military base.The commander was overjoyed, and immediately awoke his troops to work and finish the airstrip and work on establishing a true, military fortification. After the aircraft left, a small squadron of 10 Helicopter Gunships and 5 utility helicopters landed about 2 hours later. They were the first aircraft to be stationed at the airbase. After they landed, the squadron commander met with the base commander, and they met inside the police station to discuss further military tactics. Once all of the military supplies were collected, the troops immediately took the items out of the supply crates and started to construct a thick, outer wall, surrounding the entire town.

A few hours later, the squadron commander then rallied up the gunship pilots. They were heading out on their first mission. Their mission was to strike targets near the so called; DMZ zone, where they would cause chaos, and strike first blood with the other factions. As soon as they were rallied up, the commander briefed them on their mission, and then sent them to their helicopters. After they all completed their pre-flight checks, they started up their engines and took off.

DMZ Zone
After about an hour in the air, the gunship squadron dropped their altitude to decrease the chances of being hit with radar and SAMS. After they descended to the tree tops, the commander ordered the pilots to arm their missiles and bombs. After coming up to a clearing, they saw the DMZ zone. It was a grim looking place, with military watch towers everywhere. However, it looked as if the area was run by government troops, as the military equipment looked new and organized. As they passed a clearing, they came up to an area with a lot of military vehicles. The commander yelled "FIRE!", and the entire squadron dropped their bombs. They soon also came up to a few buildings, which were then lit up with rockets fired from the gunships.

by **Alorixia** » Mon Aug 18, 2014 8:22 pm

After receiving word of a declaration of war, Elias had only this to say, sending this message to the Unknown military, this message also went nation wide. "You are making a very foolish mistake, taking the side of the Separatists. Not only that, but you declared war on Baggnagia and it's allies. I cannot stress this enough, but you have made a terrible mistake. Whether you vehemently believe in Separatists cause or are simply misguided in an effort to find peace I do not know, but I will just simply say, rethink your decision. Do you truly believe you can stand against the might of such powerful nations such as us alone? We have superior numbers, technology and supplies, this war is ending soon so I suggest you choose the side of the victor." And the message ended.

Area 16, ATC Tower, Jugac Southern Flank

Gabriel chuckled lightly, looking over at the woman."Now if I exposed all of our secrets, what kind of special forces would we be?" He asked her."I simply would like to know where I could go to find this POW if there is one, I didn't mean to accuse you of anything. I was simply asking ma'am." He said, smiling"No matter, I have ways of figuring it out myself of you are so unwilling to help."

by **Rodstov and Grenoda** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 2:25 am

DMZ "CENTRAL", Southern Flank

DMZ Zone
After about an hour in the air, the gunship squadron dropped their altitude to decrease the chances of being hit with radar and SAMS. After they descended to the tree tops, the commander ordered the pilots to arm their missiles and bombs. After coming up to a clearing, they saw the DMZ zone.

With the unknown Forces attacking with only a squadron of rotor wing Gunships. They went low over the terrain however this would not help them from the AFRG Shoulder fired Titan AA Missiles and the ground to air Anti Air Craft emplacements place on the out side of the DMZ to protect its inhabitants. This was before the Gunships would reach the DMZ at all. With in the DMZ the Unmaned static emplacements that assisted the AFRG Reservists with defending itself from air attack These emplacemense came in the form of ZSU-23-4 Shilka AASPGU's and 9K22 Tunguska AASPGU's That fired 23mm Flack Cannons and 30mm "Mini Guns" / 9M311 Anti Air Missiles. These came in sets of three per emplacement and their were 3 of these in the area of which the gun ships were flying in. They engaged when the Gunships were spotted as they were flying over the trees. The air was filled with tracers.

In this engagement their would be a grand total of 15 Titan Missiles launched prior to the Gunships arriveing at the DMZ and 6 ZSU-23-4 Shilka AASPGU's and 3 9K22 Tunguska AASPGU's. On top of this their was a CAS flight of 4 RGA-20 CAS fighters for mop up. This did not take into account the half a dozen thousand of small arms that were fired at the Gunships as they flew over the AFRG Combat groups and the as they approched the DMZ.

The Senior Captain nodded and was about to respond to the general when the gunships attacked. The buzz of the twin 9K22 Tunguska AASPGU 30mm 4 barrelled Mini Guns shreading through the sky using their Radar locks on the gunships. This broke the Captains train of thought and he turned to and raised his Range Finders to attempt to veiw what was going on. Bright gold tracers arced up into the sky followed by a furry of missiles. "Sir I thank you for you cooperation and I suggest your troops move to the eastern flank with your AA guns maned I don't think whatever they are firing at will make within weapons range however always expect the worst out here." The Captain started and then turned back. "I will also allow the unarmed Aid trucks to pass through to the refugee camps we have one large camp and about a half dozen smaller out lying ones just so you can work out the numbers Please send them to this gate for inspection and admittance." The Captian smiled and then saluted the general. "Now please excuse me I must check the status on what exactly is going on." The captain then turned on a private and yelled to get the command on the com right now to find out what the hell was going on.

Area 16, ATC Tower, Jugac Southern Flank
(Alorixia Please take the hint)
"Now I'm pissed off." Vladimir started after Gabriel and his shit eating grin on his face finished his sentence. "You are NO ally of the AFRG, NOR do you have any RIGHT to come down here and ask to see POW's That we don't have here AND if you look around We are still dealing with the SFLF Division in the area with OUR allies that does not Include YOU. Now you have 2 choices here, Keep being a douchbag and assume everything or be FUCK OFF. Because I do Not have the time or will to deal with you to high and mighty fucks now get the hell out of this CP and go back to where you came from if your going to keep up with that attitude. WE HAVE NO REPORTED POW CAPTURES THUS WE DON'T HAVE ANY. SECONDLY I AM IN CHARGE OF AN SPECIAL FORCES DIVISION WHICH ALL LOCATIONS OF THE TROOPS UNDER MY COMMAND IS AT A NEED-TO-KNOW BASIS" He yelled. He moved away and the Medic and the Radio man armed them selves.

"You heard him, we don't have anything for you, and your no longer welcome here in the CP with that attitude please leave the high and mighty attitude at the door." The Radio man said to the Paladins.

by **Zorga** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 4:45 am

Southern Baggnagia
The squadron returned to base. However, the ground troops were surprised to see that only a few (4) gunships returned to base. The squadron commander didn't return, and a new one was appointed by the force commander. He, too, was surprised.

(translated to English)

"Well sir, they had us pretty hard. They got a lot of us before we even hit the DMZ. There was a lot of troops we flew over, just north of here. They had a lot of AA placement too, as they ripped up the squadron. There was also some aircraft in the sky, but we evaded them. Some of our comrades didn't. However, we did hit our targets, and the mission was a success. We blew up some fuel tanks and some military vehicles, so it wasn't a loss. We also shot up some troops on the way there, so at least they know we are here."

"Where is your commander?"

"....he was the first one to buy it sir."

With the heavy loss of the squadron, more reinforcements also arrived as the last metal strip of the airstrip was welded. This time, the airstrip would serve its true purpose, as a large wing of 50 Warthog Attack Aircraft landed with more supplies for the base and more troops. More helicopters and gunships also arrived, bringing more tanks and other fighting equipment. After getting settled, a squadron of 20 Warthog aircraft was scrambled to bomb enemy troop positions and blow up any AA system they can find. They were each armed with 4 bombs, 6 AA rockets, 4 Air to Ground Missiles, and an automatic nose cannon.

Current Military in Baggnagia:
1,500 Army Troops
40 Warthog Ground Attack Aircraft
20 Gunships
30 Helicopters
50 Light Tanks
10 Medium Tanks
5 Long Range Artillery Vehicles
5 Mobile Missile Launchers
16 Caluche Battle Transporters
5 Caluche Bofers 40mm Batteries
5 Utility Jeeps
10 Army Trucks

by **Begnakia Southern Flank** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 7:36 am

Unknown Location, Southern Baggnagia

Telkevich was informed of a recent battle near the DMZ between the ARFG forces and the recently intervened anonymous military that functioned as the only ally to the separatists. His consulstants advised that Telkevich contact the only allies in order to establish a full-on cooperation, however, Telkevich turned the offer down as he feared that attempting to establish radio contact would reveal the secret location of the SFLF via allowing the enemy to track the signal. The vintage options could not work either, as Telkevich could not write a telegram to a military that had not even revealed its identity or the country that it represents. Thus, it was decided that the separatists will simply use the generosity of the anonymous military and allow them to fight the Baggnagian military and allies, while the separatists secure their own goals.

by **Baggnagia** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 7:46 am

To: Command of the ARFG forces at the DMZ

From: Command of the Baggnagian Armed Forces

Greetings,

We had been informed of your recent armed confrontation with the forces of the anonymous separatist-supporting military near the DMZ and were happy to find out that the battle has seemingly resulted with your victory. We would like to ask if you could examine the bodies of the killed soldiers, the destroyed military tech and vehicles of the anonymous military and see if there are any symbols or emblems that those forces are marked with that could possibly help determine the country which the anonymous army is representing. However, if you feel that your forces have important matters to attend to, we ask that you permit the Baggnagian military to safely cross the DMZ and examine the battle area instead. We await your verdict.

Sincerely,

Command of the Baggnagian Armed Forces

by **Alorixia** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 9:06 am

Area 16, ATC Tower, Jugac Southern Flank

Gabriel sat there for a moment, mulling over the situation. He then stood up, smiling at them."Thank you for your time." He said, before walking out with Doyle, he secured on his helmet, the Paladins boarding onto their ship."They obviously know nothing and have nothing for us here." Doyle said. "Why try to provoke them?"
Gabriel responded to him."We needed to get a reaction out of them. I could tell their anger was genuine, they weren't lying." The Manta took off, going high into the sky, and out of sight.

by **The Nation of Ceneria** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 12:10 pm

Cenerian Office of the Military

Commanding General Martin Helms looked up from his paperwork as his aide barged in to the office. "Yes, colonel?"

"There have been reports of attacks on the Rodstov and Grenodian troops in the Southern Flank, along the DMZ." He came to attention as he stopped in front of his supreme commander's desk.

Helms leaded back in his chair, thinking. The current Cenerian force in the Southern Flank was small, and meant for only a supporting role. This new aggressor, whoever it might be, would be a severe impediment to the defeat of the separatist rebels. He sighed deeply, and took up the red telephone that sat dormant on the desk.

"Mister President? This is General Helms. We have a situation in the Southern Flank."

Aboard C.N.S. Torrent

Vice Admiral Stephen Quint reached out his hand as the commander approached with a FORAY message. The yellow paper crackled as the admiral seized it, and he slipped his glasses up onto the top of his nose as he read. As he reached the end of the message, his eyes widened, and then narrowed. He placed the message on the table that sat to one side of the carrier's bridge, and turned to his officers. They stood in a group, silent. All of then knew that ORAY messages meant major action. The admiral cleared his throat.

"Officers, we are going to war. The combined task groups of the Torrent and the Whitehawk have been ordered to converge on the Southern Flank, to provide a continuous blanket of allied air support over IFC units around Jugac, as well as the allied fleet itself. The Forth Expeditionary Division of the Cenerian Third Army is also being deployed, directly to the airport at Jugac. We will be escorting the landing craft, and our fighters the transport aircraft. Please alert all hands."

The room exploded into motion, and the ship began to list as it slowly turned north, to the Southern Flank and war.

by **Zerinfriom** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 12:20 pm

Zerinite cassulties from the Zorga raid
67: Troops Killed
2,000: Wounded
13: Tanks knocked out
47: In need of major repair

"Sir we need to move quickly if we want to reach "Sev"...We don't want another raid." stated the Commander he had a small towel wrapped around his eye. It was destroyed when a bomb hit the command vehicle and it cause a pieced of armor plating to slap his face cutting the eye. They had to remove it.

"I understand that Commander" The general said while getting back into the command vehicle. "We move know, too make sure no more surprises come up I want us too turn back on our radars, and move in small groups of 1,000 troops and 100 tanks each till we get to the Far Eastern zone that the Senior Captain told us to go. MOVE OUT"

They the army split up into smaller groups and began heading out, In order to send in multiple groups the general decided to send in 5 groups each would be one mile away and once they got around one mile away he would send in another wave luckily thanks to their APCs and the space in the IFVs and the speed of them and the tanks this didn't take long, but it would take a full day before half of the troops were on their way.

by **Zorga** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 2:51 pm

Southern Flank
After the flight took off from the airfield, they immediately formed up. They created a ground attack formation, ready to strike at positions again. Only this time, instead of the lightly armored gunships, the Warthog aircraft was MUCH more deadly, as it carried 3x as much damage and 3x as much armor. Plus, it was WAY faster than the helicopter gunships as it used 2 tubro-prop high powered engines to propel the airplane like a bullet in the air.

After a less-lengthy flight, the airplanes neared a large contingent of forces. Not really caring of the AA power of the troops, the entire squadron broke formation and took a steep nose-dive. They targeted ACP's, AA Vehicles, closely knit troops, tanks, IFV's, artillery, and any other type of vehicle. Each plane released their 4x 500 pound bombs, unloaded their 4x Air to Ground Missiles, and fired their large nose cannon at the enemy below. After they all released their respective payloads, they re-formed a close formation and started to head home.

Fort Zorga
After the airstrip was finished, the troops started to construct hangers, fueling areas, weapon-loading stations, and started to bulldoze the entire town down, and replace the town's buildings with military barracks and buildings. Utility vehicles and trucks buzzed around the entire facility, en-route to each respective duty they were assigned to do. The military base has been named, Fort Zorga in honor of the nation.

The base commander was starting to get angry that their ally hasn't contacted them. However, he and his staff have decided to send a small batch of just 16 troops to the mountain region, where their allies are suspected to be. They will be transported by a single, unarmed helicopter, and will serve as the representatives to meet the separatists. Another helicopter will accompany them, carrying a Caluche Bofers 40mm AA vehicle, a factory machine (makes things like weapons and clothing), and parts to convert the helicopter into a gunship. These will serve as gifts to the separatists.

In the Ocean
A large fleet of 20,000 troops and their equipment have left Zorga and is en route to the area. They are expected to arrive soon, allowing Zorga to have a large force in the area, which allows Zorga to initiate large scale military operations. A small force of 6 submarines have arrived off the coast to prepare to escort and protect the fleet. They are each crewed by about 30 men, armed with two torpedo tubes (carrying 18 total), 10 Vertical Launch Tubes (5 AA Missiles, 5 AS Missiles) and are powered by diesel-fuel, which are aided by Air-independent propulsion systems, which allows the submarine to be quieter and allow it to stay surfaced for a few weeks at a time.

by **Zerinfriom** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 3:28 pm

Zerinite Fleet, Southern Flank Coast

"Ma'am we got something on the radar." stated the second in command

"Let me see." said Chira

"We have a large force of water type transports approaching the coast of the southern flank, they appear to be of Zorga ma'am"

"What else?"

"We have also picked up between 5-7 submarines in the general are what do you require us to do?"

"I want you too launch as many tomahawks as you can at the transports, and I want you too send in the I.D.N.V. Lion Heart and Wallace to directly in front of the submarines."

"Aye Ma'am. Anything else?"

I want you too launch fighters too cover our boys in the north, and launch fighters too finish of the transports if their are survivors is that clear?"

"Aye Ma'am it will be done."

Soon many cruisers began launching missiles from their VLS at the Zorga transports their numbers where in the hundreds. While Hundreds of jets where launched into the air, half heading for the north to cover the army in the north, and the other moving towards the Transport fleet.

North Southern Flank

"What in the name of Je..."

The aerial assault was devastating to both the troops and their moral several of the rocket artillery fired at the retreating jets along with several tank's AI Miniguns hundreds of men where dead along with many vehicles, The troops were still pressing forward, and the weapons systems were placed on automatic fireing.

by **The Nation of Ceneria** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 3:39 pm

On board C.N.S. Tempest.

Chief Petty Officer Robert Jones sat in the comfortable chair, eyes closed. His headphones blocked out the noise of the ship, and yet played no music. This was his task, to sit for hours on end, doing nothing but listening. Suddenly, his left arm tensed.

"Robbo." He whispered. "We got a contact." The young man sitting beside him opened his eyes and stared at the green waterfall screen in front of him, but mainly concentrated on the noises in his ears. He reached forwards and pressed a small black button on the metal bulkhead. Then he sat back in the chair to wait. A moment later, the door at the end of the small room opened, and the captin of the boat slipped in. He stood quietly until the Chief Petty Officer noticed him.

"What do you have, Jones?" He asked. The CPO closed his eyes again.

"Sounds like a large contingent of surface vessels, sir. At least five, most likely more. They are big boys, at least 30 grand each. The number and proximity just screams "invasion" to me, sir."

The Commander nodded, and then left the room. He walked several yards forwards, emerging into a room packed with equipment and crew. "Helm, set new course to 265. Take us to periscope depth." The boat rose off of its position on the floor of the ocean without a sound, and rose slowly to the surface. "Periscope up!" The captain ordered. A metal tube lifted noiselessly from the desk, stopping after several moments. The captain fitted his eyes to the lenses and stared out across the surface above him.

"Captain, ESM! We have 12 radars, all on bearing 262! Tracking, but no lock! Two helicopters, ten surface ships!"

"Roger that." Muttered the captain, staring intently at his prey. He straightened up. Comms, FORAY to COMSUBSTAS. Quote, Ten surface contacts pos. 78182 182 92783. Tracking, request further orders. Quote."

"FORAY sent, sir."

"Periscope down." The metal tube slid beneath the waves, the only sound a slight hiss of air. "Now we wait." Commented the captain.

by **Alorixia** » Tue Aug 19, 2014 4:13 pm

The Alorixian military had set up a base of operations with a Command Center, CCS(Command Center Sigma) in the southern flank, near Jugac and Zarco.
Here, new unit were flown in from the Jackson, as well a supplies and vehicles.
The paladins had arrived there, just as a new batch of Ares and Zeus soldiers arrived, as well as the Rangers who helped at the battle near Zarco, situating themselves, preparing for another battle.

by **Zorga** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 5:07 am

Southern Sea
The 7 large transports carrying the entire Zorgan force makes a beach landing. However, as soon as they hit the beach, they were bombarded upon by other ships. Missiles soon started to fly in, blasting the sides of the transports open, killing a lot of men. The first missile hit the bridges of the ships, immediately killing the sea commander and his naval staff. The rest of the transports were also hit in the sides. While they were on the beachhead, the missiles struck the sides of the transports, opening up huge gaping holes in the hull. They were large military transports, built in the 1950's for the Aloristani People's Navy. As the rest of the army and their equipment slipped away, all the transports blew up and sank at the shore. About 1,023 people died and some equipment was destroyed as well. However, the troops took most of their equipment, fulfilling their objectives. They now head to the military base, which isnt too far away.

The submarines still in the ocean watched and heard the entire thing unfold. They knew that as soon as the transports were fired upon, they would be finished. So, immediately after the missiles were launched, every submarine launched their entire load of torpedoes and launch their AS missiles in the fleet, hoping to sink A LOT of ships. They know that most submarines will reveal their location if they fired missiles, but the purpose was to sink as many ships as possible. After they fired their entire payload, the submarines dove to a deep depth, trying to avoid missiles and depth charges.

Fort Zorga
Upon hearing the violence at the beach landing, the force commander was furious. He slammed down his hand multiple times on his desk, as he read the telegram. He wanted to peacefully enter the area, but the enemy fired upon his military vessels. Thankfully, almost everyone survived and the majority of the equipment was also saved, and is currently en route to the base. The air wing landed, having successfully killed a lot of troops and their equipment to the enemy forces. Only 1 plane was lost, and 3 more were damaged. The pilots were awarded the Air Medal for their excellent flying skills. The entire town was bulldozed, and military buildings were starting to be erected. Barracks, a firing range, huge mess hall, a large hospital, a large factory building, and many more buildings were to be built to aid the cause.

In the Mountains
After flying for awhile, the helicopters came up to a very small flat area, just big enough for them to land. They detached both the Caluche and the machine from the helicopter's tow cables. Then the troops immediately spread out, and set up a defensive position. According to the most recent political map, they should be deep in Separatist held territory, which they estimate the HQ to be really close.

by **Begnakia Southern Flank** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 12:13 pm

In the Mountains, Southern Flank, Southern Baggnagia

The separatist scouts had detected unidentified military settling in flat area near the mountains, deep within the separatist-held territory. The scout group had contacted the SFLF and reported the discovery. The SFLF presumed that it might be the anonymous military supporting them, but just sure and avoid making false assumptions, the SFLF ordered the local unit to surround the settling military positions from all sides and find out who these militants were for sure.

After receiving their orders, the separatists had stealthy surround the camp, which the unidentified militia were still establishing and once they saw an opening, the separatists jumped out from behind the bushes, trees and mountains and pointed their AK-47s at the intruders.

Local Separatist Commander: "HALT! Don’t make a single move, otherwise you will all be torn apart by a hurricane of bullets. Now, who the hell are all of you? "

by **Baggnagia** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 1:00 pm

The Baggnagian Armed Forces resumed the bombing campaign of the separatist-held areas in the north east of the region, spreading it out into new areas, where the separatist military presence was huge, as well as contained important military objects, tech, weaponry, occupied military bases used as HQ, etc. In addition, the Baggnagian military was very actively retaking the separatist-held land upon winning battles. Right after the enemy presence was either completely terminated or suppressed, the Baggnagian army immediately moved in fresh forces to secure the control over retaken land, as well as resume the movement forwards, liberating new territory from the separatist occupation.

by **Zerinfriom** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 1:25 pm

"Ma'am missiles and Torpedoes Incoming!" Shouted the SIC

"Evasive maneuvers, take out those missiles!"

The fleet opened up on the missiles with their Anti Missile systems with deadly Short Sword(AI controlled anti air gun) and Long Sword(AI controlled anti missile, missile launcher) they where able to take down a lot of missiles but the one's that made through cause serious damage, many destroyers tried to destroy the torpedoes with their AI Machine guns but where only able to destroy a few, the torpedoes smacked into the ships cause large explosions and damage.

"I want a counter attack, launch as many Anti Submarine tracker torpedoes at the enemy subs!" Chima ordered.

soon dozens of torpedoes were launched and headed strait for their targets.

The damage too the fleet was serious but most ships were OK.

2: Super Carriers Heavily Damaged
1: Carrier Destroyed
1: Battleship Heavily Damaged
1: Cruiser Heavily Damaged
3: Cruisers Damaged
3: Cruisers Destroyed
5: Destroyers Heavily Damaged
6: Destroyers Destroyed
Numerous Gun Boats, Frigates, and Corvettes Damaged.

by **Zorga** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 2:20 pm

Mountains
The Zorganese officer sat up. He wasn't startled, but he was relieved. He got up, and brushed off the dirt on his uniform. He saluted the man, and spoke in Zorganese:

"Hsffujoht, J bn Nbkps Ibyp pg uif Qfpqmf't Sfqvcmjd pg Apshb. Jut b qmfbtvsf up gjobmmz nffu zpv. Ep zpv tqfbl Fohmjti?"
(Greetings, I am Major Haxo of the People's Republic of Zorga. Its a pleasure to finally meet you. Do you speak English?)

After seeing the confused faces of the separatists, he repeated the phrase in English. He hoped they would understand him.

Fort Zorga
The fort was improving quiet well. The troops have finally finished the finishing touches on the airstrip, as the last hanger was erected. A large fueling area and repair station were also finished. The outer walls were also completed. They were very thick, and tall. Every 200 yards, there was a watch tower with machine guns towering over them. There were also antitank missile launchers on the towers as well as MANPAD AA launchers. However, the barracks and other buildings are not yet finished, and the majority of the troops lived in large tents. The building materials were all used up, and the base was awaiting the arrival of reinforcements to finish off the base.

The force commander ordered another airstrike. This time, the squadron would not only be hitting military targets, but civilian targets as well. Based on older intelligence gathered about the conflict, a city to the north of the base had a large factory that produced military equipment for the enemy. Their objective was to bomb the factory and the surrounding area, blow up any civilians and military personnel/equipment in the area. There are likely to be AA defenses, so a large force of 40 Warthog Ground attack aircraft and 30 Gunships will bomb the area. They take off and form up. They are expected to reach their target soon.

Southern Sea
After the submarines launched their payload, they all quickly dive to a very deep depth to avoid a counter attack. Radiomen listen to the glorious sound of ships breaking and sinking. One submarine stays at periscope depth to confirm their kills and to observe the other damage done to other ships. They quickly record their kills and crash-dive to avoid any counter attack. The radiomen all listen to the sounds of sinking ships, but they also listen to the sounds of missiles and depth charges entering the water.

After a minute, the first explosions were heard. 3 missiles had made their mark on a submarine, and immediately sunk it. The next few explosions that were heard, were the sounds of other missiles and depth charges hitting other submarines. After a few hours of battling the surface ships, the sole remaining submarine slipped away. The same sub that recorded the kills and confirmed them, started the journey back home. The sub itself was heavily damaged with 2 of the crew in critical condition. 5/6 submarines were sunk.

by **Roski** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 2:31 pm

Russo
Capital of Roski

ROSKIAN EMERGENCY BROADCAST SYSTEM

THE ROSKIAN GOVERNMENT HAS DECLARED DEFCON 1. ALL CIVILIANS ARE URGED TO STAY INSIDE. REPORTS ARE GOING THROUGH THE COUNTRY AS NUCLEAR SILOS WITHIN THE BROKEN RUSSIAN STATES OPEN.

A FEW DAYS AGO, ZORGAN FORCES ATTACKED THE IFC CONTROLLED SOUTHERN COAST. THOUGH MINIMAL CASUALTIES HAVE OCCURED, THE ROSKIAN EMPIRE HAS DECLARED BAGGNAGGIA AS "UNSAFE" AND "UNFIT" TO LIVE

ROSKIAN FORCES HAVE ALSO BEGUN TO ATTACK ZORGAN FORCES, AND AN INVASION FORCE OF OVER 1 MILLION IS PREPARED TO ENTER ZORGAN TERRITORY.

END OF MESSAGE

South Baggnaggia Sea

The 3rd Fleet retaliates heavily, preparing a major strike. The Roskian High Altitude bombs have launched smart bombs at the entire Zargon fleet.

The Roskian Nuclear submarines have targetted the enemy fleet, striking hard and angrily.

The 42 Missile Cruisers launch their missiles at the Zorgan fleet.

by **The Nation of Ceneria** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 2:44 pm

On Board C.N.S. Tempest

The commander had listened intently as his sonar officer reported on the action of the battle that had occurred above. "Ten, twelve, fourteen missiles in the air. I've got submarines, six of them. AIP, diesel-electric. Fish in the water!"

Now he stared through the periscope's lens at the smoke rising from the IFC forces' ancourage. He started as the communications officer spoke. "FORAY inbound, sir." He left the periscope, and strolled to the console where the message was displayed.

FORAY ENCR. LVL 3

CNS Tmpst
COMSUBSTAS

Vessels confirmed as hostile, Zorgan navy. You are ordered to engage the submarines in the area, alongside Moraye and Galewind.

Adm. Tacarthian

He shook his head. "Now they tell me." He walked back to the periscope, and took one last look at the surface vessels. Then he snapped the handles back into the cylinder and straightened up as much as possible in the low control room. "Helm, ahead one quarter. Ten degrees down angle on the bow planes. Take us to course 172." He reached for the shipwide address system, and spoke to the entire crew. "Following the attempted landing, and the damaging of the IFC fleet, we have been ordered to engage. Of course, the surface vessels have all been sunk or disabled by now. We are, therefore, working in tandem with the C.N.S. Moraye and the C.N.S. Galewind to root out those SSPs. That's all. I expect the utmost from you, and I know that you will deliver as always." He flipped off the channel, and sat down heavily.

CNS Torrent

The Torrent approached the coast cautiously, her helicopters scanning the waves for any sign of the Zorgan diesel submarines. Far below her keel, the four accompanying submarines did the same thing, but relying on human ears instead of modern electronics. How ironic it is that the most advanced of man's creations can still not surpass God's grand design. So pondered the commander of the 3rd Strategic Air Wing, having just been flown in from Ceneria herself. His wing was not the standard contingent of naval aircraft that the aircraft carrier typically bore. The 3rd StratWing was specifically organized and armed for a ground attack role. As the carrier neared the coast, the fleet spit in two. The carrier herself remained in the open ocean, with room to maneuver as needed. Five destroyers, three cruisers, a helicopter carrier, an amphibious landing ship, and three assault carriers split from the main fleet, and headed for the coast. Upon landfall, the smaller fleet disembarked the materials for constricting a command center for the ground forces, as well as a rudimentary air base that could support larger or ground-designed aircraft that could not take off or land on the selection of aircraft carriers. To accompany the new airfield, several of the vessels that had stayed with the main fleet would soon disembark a collection of Cenerian Army ground-attack aircraft.

by **Begnakia Southern Flank** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 3:45 pm

Local Separatist Commander: "Yes, a lot of us do speak English fluently enough......People's Republic of Zorga you say?........What are you doing here? "

by **Zorga** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 3:58 pm

Begnakia Southern Flank wrote:Local Separatist Commander: "Yes, a lot of us do speak English fluently enough......People's Republic of Zorga you say?........What are you doing here? "

The commander responded;

"We want to help you and your countrymen get true freedom and self-autonomy because your countrymen have been under harsh oppression from the northerners for many years. Besides, all of these imperialist countries want your lands to suck it dry of all of its resources. Well, we are here to stop that at all costs."

In the Sea
After the sub, Meridia surfaced, they immediately sent a telegram to the Zorganese Government;

by **Zerinfriom** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 4:24 pm

"What did I just hear? We are pulling out?" Stated Chira angerliy at the vidcom, Emperor Blake looking at her sternly.

"I don't like loosing men in a pointless conflict, that and the people are saying it themselves, we should not stay in the southern flank, we are no USA we are Zerinfriom and we shall no longer just be there, sure we may have destroyed a few subs as you believe with what the Sound Radar heard, and we may have destroyed a whole bunch of transports, but listen too me. That is all we have done."

"We can win this, and prove our selves too the Roskians, we"Blake cut her off

"We can stop having mothers and fathers and sons, and daughters being killed in a conflict we did nothing in. Sorry Chira, but we are pulling out, I am fixing too request from Baggnagia if we can use their airfields too get out boys home. Am I clear"

".......Yes Sir."

"Good good day Chira."

Chira simply saluted.

The Massive Zerinite fleet turned about and headed for home, the larger ships towing the damaged vessels towards the nearest Imperial naval base.

Message too the Baggnagian Government
From: Emperor Blake Vinz Takario III

The troops in the north took a massive turn north and began moveing up towards the very north of the Southern Flank

by **The Nation of Ceneria** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 5:32 pm

CNS Torrent

Commander Wilkinson stood in the sonar room, watching his highly trained subordinates do their work. The older, more experienced was actually using the hostile submarine as a chance to teach the younger one. "Alright, Robbo. Listen." The CpO ordered. The seaman did so, brow furrowed in concentration. "Now tell me, what's happening."

The seaman nodded slightly. "Opening bow tanks. Diving. I'm hearing hull popping." There was silence for a minute. Convergence zone. He's gone."

The CPO turned to the captain. "He's getting better."

The commander nodded, and left the room. He strolled forward to the control room, and turned on the direct channel to the sonar room. "Designate the Zorgan SSP Romeo 14." he said into the radio. He then walked to the weapons officer. "Load bow tubes one, two, and three with Mark VII ADCAP HiEx. Load bow tube four with a slug. Decoy in bow tube five." The officer nodded, and passed the orders on to the torpedo room. The captain walked to the helm. "Increase speed to twenty-seven knots. Go to battle stations, all quiet." The lighting in the room turned blue, the light reflecting dully off of the dials and computer screens that filled the room. The submarine nudged forward, the acceleration making a messenger lose his balance for a moment. As the boat sped up, it grew completely quiet. Even the faint swish of water outside the hull that would have accompanied the submarine on the surface disappeared. This was a silent killing machine.

The speaker at the captain's chair came to life. "I got him, captain. Range, 1500 yards. Speed, twelve knots."

The captain nodded. "Decrease speed to fourteen knots. We'll follow him for a bit."

Several minutes passed, the crew silently efficient. The speaker suddenly came to life again. "Captain! Torpedo tube doors opening off the port bow! Range 2000 yards! Designate Romeo 16!" The captain cursed silently.

"Get me a firing solution, Jones!" He muttered, gripping the arm of his seat.

"Romeo 14 turning, torpedo tube doors opening! Romeo 16, still no firing."

Another voice broke in. "Sir! Whiteout on the Gertrude!"

The captain closed his eyes and leaned his head back. "Jones, re-designate Romeo 16 as Viper 2." He heard Jones curse on the other end. "Sir, Romeo 14 has gone quiet."

"Fire tube two down bearing 172. Passive mode, switch to active 400 out." He waited for a moment. The boat shuddered slightly.

"Tube two away!" Called the weapons officer.

"Come to bearing 273, speed five knots, two degree up angle on the bow planes!"

"Guidance wires have been cut, sir.

The sonarman broke in again moments later. "The fish has gone active. No target lock. I'm getting return echoes, but no sign of Romeo 14." He paused for a moment. "Correction!" He practically shouted. "Romeo 14 has released noisemaker, bearing 175! Accelerating to nineteen, twenty, twenty-one knots!"

"Helm, come to course 178. Reload tube two, same as before. Open bow doors on tubes one, three, four, and five. Increase speed to eight knots!"

"Sir!" The messenger broke in again. "Whiteout!"

"The captain spun around to his computer, and quickly typed out a message.

In pursuit, Zorgan designated Romeo 14. Sentinel yours.

Then the chase was on again. "The fish is dead, sir. Romeo 14 has settled to four knots. And. . . lost him, sir. Last known bearing 176." There was a sudden booming sound from outside the hull. "Romeo 14 has gone active! Range 900 yards!"

"Fire tubes one and three!"

"Tubes one and three away, sir!"

"Helm, course 162, speed two knots. Jones, watch those fish!"

"Three fish in the water, sir, bearing 176! All active! No lock yet, but they are closing fast!"

"Increase speed to nine knots!" The captain ordered.

"Romeo 14 is now on bearing 98, two noisemakers in the water!"

"Guide the fish, WO." Ordered the captain calmly."

The sonarman spoke again. "Our fish closing, sir. Three hundred yards. Two fifty. Two hundred. One fifty. One hundred. Closing. . . Impact! Fish one and tree have impacted! Hull breaking!"

"Impact confirmed." Commented the weapons officer.

"Hostile torpedoes are gone sir, in the baffles. They're lost."

A smile snuck through the captain's guard. "Good work, all of you. we just got ourselves some canned tuna fish. Come to course 12, speed 17 knots. Nine degrees up angle in the bow planes."

"Sir!" The messenger approached the captain. "Whiteout sends her congratulations on a clean kill." This time the captain allowed the smile to emerge.

by **Emmerian Republic** » Wed Aug 20, 2014 6:13 pm

Jugac, Southern Baggangia
250 aircrafts from 121st Tactical Attack Squadron and the 128th Tactical Fighter Squadron known as "Task Force TAC", are current flying towards a IFC-held Airport in Jugac, Southern Baggnagia. Jugac is a friendly area where the IFC coalitions forces are establishing a green zone for the IFC, to ensure the complete control, the ERAF drones are taking direct actions against the separatist by fire bombing down area where the enemies are reported to locates, turning loose ends for the separatist in Jugac. As the attack attack jets are beginning to airstrike the seperatist locatons in Jugac, the Republican Army, is landing in the IFC airport in Jugac for drop offs of troops. The Defense Department has ordered the Army troops to engage and eradicate the remaining separatist once the airstrike is over.

Southern Flank War (Completed)

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