The CAS Zombie Apocalypse RP [CAS Only]

[Confederation of imperial states]

After many discussions and backroom deals, the CIS has finally gotten the german government to agree to intergrate into the CIS and allow military annexation. the CIS has begun to stop infected from Demark flooding into germany.

OOC: CIS intergrates and annexes germany

[Tarazed]

White raised his eyebrow in confusion before putting the phone down, ending the call.
That was rather odd... He muttered under his breath as he scratched his forehead.

"Where were we?" He asked as he turned around to face Gabriel.

[Moorwhyne]

The disease has reached a 24 million infected point. With the contact of Armarabian soldiers inside the borders, a MCDC checkpoint has been set up on all borders of Moorwhyne ensuring that nobody leaves the country. Moorwhyneic officials that are left are advising extreme caution when entering urban areas, as there have been reports of large scale rioting and looting.

[Confederation of imperial states]

After inergrating germany into the CIS, the CIS military has dispatched soldiers to set up border checkpoints on the roads leading to CIS-germany to keep the virus from spreading there

[ChimyChungaLand]

After many negotiations, southwestern China has joined ChimyChungaLand. ChimyChunaLand has also annexed Northern Myanmar with 15,000 troops.

[Armarabia]

Now that Armarabian military personnel are within Moorwhynic borders, strict orders have been made to the soldiers, instructing them to keep their gas masks on at all times, as well as keeping contact with moorwhynic civilians as minimal as possible.


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[Scotatrova]

White raised his eyebrow in confusion before putting the phone down, ending the call.
That was rather odd... He muttered under his breath as he scratched his forehead.

"Where were we?" He asked as he turned around to face Gabriel.

Gabriel put his computer down

"We were talking about-"

A message beeped on his computer and he opened it. His facial expression changed as he raised his hand over his mouth.

[Tarazed]

"What is it?" Damion asked as he walked over to Gabriel, looking rather concerned.

[Scotatrova]

Gabriel turned to show Damion the News, it played a distress call from Moorwhyne and it was frightening.

"This is a distress call to any civilized nation... King Haskai is dead, the Moorwhyneic government is in chaos...

We need immediate support... we think there is over 30 million infected in Moorwhyne and Africa...."

[Confederation of imperial states]

[Leonardo's office]

As leonardo hangs up his phone he recieve's Moorwhyne's distress call, around the same time it reaches damion and gabriel. an officer walks in, Sir what do we do? sir?. Leonardo stares at the computer a his desk in disbelief, 30 million people.

he exhaled,

send a submarine into moorwhyne waters, from there we'll survey the damage and see if it is safe to send some of our people in. fi not well....we go to gabriel and damion for answers, yes sir.

[the CIS dispatches a Submarine to Moorwhynic waters to survey the damage]

[Confederation of imperial states]

[CIS border wall construction] [57%] (from work being hurried up)

the CIS has finished placing the Concrete slabs and now is quickly lacing in the Steel cables inside them and starting watches all along the wall

[Tarazed]

Damion's eyes widened, "Thirty million!?" he spluttered out as he took a few steps backward before repeating the number, "Oh shit...this is...this is bad..."

Daramonty City, Central Hospital - Morgue

Doctor Lance Fleming walked up the aisle between the neat squares of bodybags in the hospital's greatly expanded morgue. He had been wandering aimlessly for about ten minutes now, lost in the sound of his breathing reverberating through his protective suit. Sighing with discontent, Fleming passed a bodybag which had only been recently added to what was essentially a mass grave. He stopped for a moment and crouched down beside it, a tear sliding down his face as he looked over the body.
Fleming was about to get up and walk away when he noticed that the zip on the body bad wasn't fully closed and as he moved to correct that; the bag twitched.

Fleming gasped as he took a step back, almost stumbling as he got to his feet. It was at this point that all of the bags began to twitch and some began to tear.

Fleming didn't even have a chance to run as he was trampled into fleshy pieces less than ten seconds later by a mob of what might as well have been rabid animals...

Daramonty City, Ministry of Disease Control and Prevention

“We need a breakthrough, we need a breakthrough,” Doctor Hugh Jamieson repeated as he paced around in his office, trying not to think of the catastrophic death and infection toll worldwide, “Goddamnit!” he suddenly shouted, throwing a paperweight across the room, “We have the best technology on the planet and even we can’t cure this thing! What are we missing?”

“Perhaps you are missing nothing,” spoke an unfamiliar male voice from the direction of the office door, causing Jamieson to turn around in alarm to face the person.
The man in question stood still by the door; he was pale skinned, with bright blue eyes and black hair which reminded him of a military style crew-cut. He looked relatively middle aged and was dressed in a blue business suit with a red tie; he also held a brief case in his right hand.

“I-I’m sorry?” Jamieson asked as he dropped his hands to his sides, “What did you say?”

“The failing of mankind is thinking that nature is always in your control…” The man continued in his strange modular, breath-like voice, putting odd emphasis on the wrong parts of words – as well as putting too much stress on syllables of words – and drawing out the letter ‘s’ unnecessarily whenever he spoke it, “But it is not.”

“What?” Jamieson replied, looking flabbergasted, this man didn’t have any accent he’d ever heard of, “Who are you? How did you get in here?”

“My…employers would not think highly of me if I divulged information of that magnitude,” The man replied, taking a rasping breath before continuing as if now noticing Jamieson’s question – however he refused to adjust his posture from his rigid stance, “But I can tell you that your efforts here are futile, the intended results however, have been successfully recorded.”

“What!?” Jamieson spluttered as he walked towards the man, cautious of his movements, “Do you have a cure? Who do you work for?”

“Time is of the essence hmm?” The man continued; beginning to adjust his tie as Jamieson froze in place, suddenly looking horrified as if he was battling the very air to even move, “Time is always moving, always against us.”

Jamieson was about to open his mouth to call for help when everything went black.

“What do you do when time,” The man’s voice rang out in Jamieson’s ears as he stopped for breath, “Runs out?”

After a brief pause, the blackness vanished, replaced by what Jamieson immediately recognised as Engium City – the two of them were stood on the top of a skyscraper, smoke rising in the distance.

“I must say…your efforts thus far have been…admirable…certainly worth praising…” The man continued as he walked away from a frozen-in-place Jamieson, stopping just short of the edge of the roof, “Certainly far above your international peers…” A series of explosions ripped through the city, causing screams from below as a dozen more smoke plumes ascended into the sky, “I would not usually compare but…” the man took another breath as a police helicopter flew over them, disappearing behind a series of skyscrapers a few seconds later, “These are…extraordinary times hmm?”
Jamieson’s vision went black again before the city of Chellington appeared before him, he was once again on the roof of a skyscraper, however the city itself was burning in many areas and flames were even starting to lick the edges of the roof from the floor below. The sky above, however, was dark and rain poured down from the heavens, a crack of lightning shot across the sky, igniting another fire on another skyscraper nearby.
“Of course, little was actually in your control,” the man admitted, stopping to brush down his suit with his free hand as a trio of jets flew over the city, dropping dozens of bombs on an already burning district about half a mile away from where Jamieson stood, the thunderous booms of the detonations shook the building that they stood on seconds later, “All had to be kept according to schedule…”
Jamieson only looked on in horror, who was this man?
“Not to imply that you have been sleeping on the job,” the man seemed to apologise, “No one and no other team is more deserving of a rest…”

Jamieson’s vision went black for several more seconds as the booming of thunder rang out in his ears, colour returned with the unbelievable scene of Aurora city burning, low lying smoke painting the sky red with reflected light. This time, the two of them stood on a hilltop some distance from the city, Jamieson’s hearing somewhat diminished by the sound of helicopters flying overhead – Tarazedian Invictus gunships.

“However, time is running out Doctor Jamieson,” The man continued as the gunships approached the city, “Oh is it really that time again?” The man asked rhetorically as he seemed to check his watch, “Time to wake up Doctor Jamieson.” The man smiled as he approached Jamieson, causing Jamieson’s vision to go hazy and overly green, the man leant in and whispered in Jamieson’s ear as a pounding headache started to form in Jamieson’s head, “Prepare for…unforeseen consequences Doctor Jamieson,” Another breath, “Prepare to…wake up…wake up…and…smell the ashes…”
Jamieson awoke to screaming sirens and unearthly screeches.

“All personnel are to evacuate the premises immediately,” warned the electronic voice of the facility’s Virtual Intelligence, “A lab breach of a BSL-4 level has been detected. Facility wide decontamination will begin in fourteen minutes…”

“Urgh…” Jamieson groaned as he got to his feet, faintly hearing the sound of footsteps walking away from him, he looked up and seen the man who’d just…done something to him, leave the room,

“Hey!” He muttered as he stumbled after him, “Get back here…” Upon turning the corner, Jamieson was stunned to see that the man had vanished and that he was faced with an empty corridor illuminated by a short circuiting electrical circuit.

“What the hell happened!?” Jamieson muttered as he started walking in the direction of the reception, only to trip over an unseen body after a few steps, looking down, he was horrified to see undeniable evidence of bite marks all over the body, “Oh no…oh nonono! Shit!”

Jamieson took off towards the nearest exit in a sprint; trying to ignore the countless bodies in the hallways.
A burst of gunfire echoed through the hallways from somewhere deep within the facility, followed quickly by several more.
Jamieson rounded another corner and stopped abruptly when he spotted half a dozen infected pounding against a door, cursing under his breath; he backed up and hid under a nearby desk for fear of them hearing him move any further.

“All personnel are to evacuate the premises immediately,” came the warning once more, “A lab breach of a BSL-4 level has been detected. Facility wide decontamination will begin in ten minutes…”
Jamieson froze for two reasons; the speaker that emitted that warning was right behind him and he now only had ten minutes to vacate the building before it blew up…

“Shit…shit…sh-” Jamieson was halfway through panting before a moan and the sound of fast moving uncoordinated movements made him stop talking and hold his breath.

The footsteps sounded like the infected had stopped almost beside the table which Jamieson was sitting underneath and was shambling around to an area where Jamieson would be visible from.
Then, very suddenly, the cough of a silenced weapon rang out and the sound of flesh against steel. The infected’s body slumped to the floor silently.
Jamieson stuck his head out and was relieved to see a squad of ten heavily armed Tarazedian marines taking positions around the room, as if to continue breaching various rooms, “Overlord, still no sign of Doctor Jamieson, will continue the search…” on the of marines reported as they finished off the remainder of the infected close by.

“Hey!” Jamieson whispered as he climbed out from under the table, holding his hands above his head, “Don’t shoot! It’s me,” Jamieson held up his ID, “Doctor Lee Jamieson.”

“Er, Overlord. We have the package. Advise?” The marine muttered into his radio as the entire squad turned to face Jamieson, “Copy. Doctor Jamieson, we’ve been looking for you.”

“I can imagine, what’s going on?” Jamieson asked as he rubbed the back of his head, somewhat eager to get the hell away from the infected.

“You mean you don’t know?” the marine replied, sounding both distraught and confused.

“No, I was talking with…someone, I can’t remember who. And then just black…” Jamieson replied honestly, “I assumed that something had happened in the labs but I’m not sure…”

“Even that’s better than what we know at the moment Doc,” the marine replied as the squad began to quickly backtrack out of the facility, “But whatever’s happened, we’re struggling to lock it down…”

“You mean this isn't just affecting this facility!?” Jamieson asked in a fearful whisper as the squad led him towards the primary surface elevator.

“Doc, we don’t even know if it started within this facility…” the marine replied as the squad entered the lift, "It seems to be nationwide..."

“So that means the virus could have mutated…That doesn't bode well...” Jamieson muttered as the elevator lurched upwards, the sudden screech of infected filling the room that they’d left.
Jamieson was led out of the facility by the marines and was paralysed by what he saw.

Daramonty city was in flames, it was unbelievable. It was clear that the military had quarantined this part of the city as there was a visible cutting off point for the smoke – even from where he was standing. A squadron of gunships flew overhead, firing off several missiles before banking around for another attack run, explosions seemed to thunder endlessly across the city as the smoke moved to block out the sun. Even the streets in front of him were covered in blood, wrecked cars and spent ammo casings. The air stunk of rotting flesh and burning steel.
“Overlord, we are awaiting extract…” the marine reported as soon as they’d cleared the building.
Almost immediately, an Aurora transport descended from the sky above, landing within meters of where Jamieson stood.

“Move! Go! Go! Go! We don’t have much time!” another marine shouted as infected seemed to pour from everywhere now that the incredibly noisy Aurora had landed, a warning that Jamieson wasted no time in heeding, nearly throwing himself into the helicopter as the rear ramp lowered.

“We’re all in! Get us the hell outta here!” one of the marines, Jamieson couldn’t make out which one over the gunfire, shouted as one infected was torn apart by a hail of gunfire from one of the Aurora’s side cannons.

Instantly, the Aurora took off, not even closing the rear hatch fully before doing so. Rising into the sky, Jamieson glanced out of one of the Aurora’s side window as the transport cleared several buildings just in time to see the Ministry detonate, the decontamination protocol had worked at least…however, the broadcast he overheard from the cockpit removed any sense of hope from Jamieson’s mind.

“Oh shit! Overlord!? This is Alamo-Seven. We’ve been breached! I say again! We’ve been breached! Containment is a fail!” Jamieson froze as the news sunk in, only for the petrified man to repeat it before the channel was lost, “Containment is a fail!”


Alamo Seven being overrun as airstrikes attempt to isolate the infected.

Virus Statistics
Name: PLX-342-41 (The Red Flu)
Total Infections (Worldwide): 157,352,342
Total Deaths (Worldwide): 22,123,205
Symptoms: Sporadic Coughing Fits, Sweating, Blurred Vision, Sore Throat, Uncontrollable Shivering, Psychosis, Hyper Salivation, Polyphagia, Gastroenteritis, Cannibalism, Cytopathic Reanimation.
Infected Traits: NOT IDENTIFIED
Transmission: Airborne Droplets, Fluid Contact, Fomites (Contaminated Surfaces), Blood, Insect Bites.
R-Nought (Basic Reproductive Number): 12
Affected Nations: Tarazed, Tula, Scotatrova, CIS, Vahn, Moorwhyne, Armarabia
Status: Spotted and Identified

[Confederation of imperial states]

[in CIS medical research labs]

the test subject dies out of nowhere, shit, she died.....go in and get her corpse. the masked guard in hazmat gear opens the door to the air lock, the closes one door the n enters the other into the chamber. he grabs the body bag and walks twoards the girl. then suddenly,

the Girl stands back up and attacks the Soldier, the Soldier pushed her back with his rifle and says, mam, please calm down now or i'll shoot, in a frenzied craze she luches at him. the soldier fires a bullet inbto her head, sending her crashing to the ground and her, rotten and decayed brain spread all over.

the scientists stayed quiet for a minute, get the word out to all of our mass graves, torche the bodies, destroy their brains quickly.

[Word is sent out to the CIS mass graves all along and Work on the Quarantine walls in England is speed up considerably. now the CIS begins to build electirc fence bariers quarantining Southern norway]

[Confederation of imperial states]

[CIS london, 2025]

the CIS radio international says: this is the CIS military broadcast to all other frequencies. the mass graves have been overrun and people are evacuating london. i repea, the dead have risen and ae overrunning london. the CIS advises all other craft to stear clear of english waters so it can etablish a naval blockade. the CIS announces all other nations that if you see anyone crazed, dead looking and tries to eat anyone else, to shoot for the head. i repeat, kill it's brain to kill them. god help us all

[CIS Military forces have begun to engage infected outside of London. the CIS border walls in scotland, Norway (north denmark) and germany (border quarantining south denmark), have been activated and are currently containing the infected. the CIS is evacuating any healthy people of CIS government personal out of quarantine zones to get them to saftey]

[Armarabia]

As the world is falling into chaos, the Sultan has taken drastic action. From now on, any corpses will be shot through the head upon death, and the corpses will be burned. All that are infected will be moved to containment camps, where they will be kept away from the healthy civilians.

[Scotatrova]

"This is getting bad Damion...really bad."

Oleria
The dead are supposed to stay dead. But that is not the case in Oleria. A city hit hard by the Red Flu is now being attacked by the undead. Thousands of people killed from the Flu are said to be reanimating and attacking the living. Mass graves full of the dead across the city are becoming the undead.


Downtown Oleria

[Armarabia]

Ilraqqa, secret meeting inside the Imperial Palace, day 11, 17:00

The Vizier of the Health Ministry, Ali Omar, and Field General Kemal Ali, commander of the Army, burst into the Sultan's office.

My Sultan! The dead are rising up in the CIS

the Sultan, taken off guard by the news, exclaims "By God, what evil socercy is at play here?!"

"We have no idea, my sultan, but if we don't act soon, the undead may reach us! What shall we do?"

After a moment of silence, the Sultan proclaims "Do not allow any foreigner to make contact with our citizenry. Supply gas masks to the populace, and begin to fortify every town, village, and city!!

"How should I go about this, my sultan?"

"Build walls around the cities, and man them with sharpshooters, artillery, and armor. Also, retrain the army to target the head as the main target of fire."

The Vizier of the Health Ministry and Field General Kemal Ali rush out of the office, determined to carry out their tasks before it is too late. The Sultan resumes his work, in complete shock at the current circumstances.

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[Tarazed]

"I couldn't a-" Damion was halfway through concurring before a navy lieutenant barged through the door, "Yes lieutenant?"

The officer was pale - from shock or horror Damion couldn't tell - and made several attempts to speak before his shaking mouth uttered the sole request: "Follow me..."

Damion gave the Scotatrovian President a worried glance before following the officer out of the room.

Tarazed News Network

Due to the severity of The Red Flu epidemic. All regular boardcasting has been suspended indef-
ATTENTION. THIS IS AN EMERGENCY BROADCAST TRANSMITTED AT THE REQUEST OF THE TARAZEDIAN GOVERNMENT. THIS IS NOT A TEST. THE PATHOGEN KNOWN AS THE RED FLU HAS MUTATED WITHIN THE PAST FEW HOURS. THIS MUTATION HAS LED TO THE DISEASE BEING SEEMINGLY ABLE TO REANIMATE THE CORPSES OF THOSE WHO ARE INFECTED WITH IT. THESE INDIVIDUALS ARE EXTREMELY DANGEROUS AND SHOULD BE AVOIDED AT ALL COSTS. DO NOT LEAVE YOUR HOMES. BARRICADE YOUR WINDOWS AND DOORS. IF YOU LIVE IN A MULTI-STOREY COMPLEX AND HAVE ROOF ACCESS, BARRICADE YOUR STAIRWAYS AND DOORS AND AWAIT AIR RESCUE. GROUND EVACUATION FROM MAJOR POPULATION CENTERS IS IMPOSSIBLE AT THIS CURRENT TIME. PLEASE CHECK YOUR STOCKPILE OF FOOD, CLOTHING AND HAVE A WIRELESS RADIO CLOSE BY WITH SPARE BATTERIES SO THAT YOU CAN CHECK THIS STATION FOR UPDATES.

PLEASE STAY AWAY FROM MAJOR POPULATION CENTERS. CITIES SUCH AS DARAMONTY, AURORA AND CHELLINGTON HAVE BEEN DECLARED OVERRUN IN THEIR CURRENT STATE. IF YOU ARE STILL ALIVE IN THESE CITIES, PLEASE MARK YOUR POSITION CLEARLY AND AWAIT RESCUE. HELP IS ON THE WAY, THE NATIINAL GUARD AND MILITARY HAVE BEEN MOBILIZED AND ARE IN THE PROCESS OF CONTAINING THESE DANGEROUS INDIVIDUALS.

FROM OUR AVAILABLE REPORTS, THE VIRUS IS STILL SPREAD IN THE SAME WAY AS IT ALWAYS HAS. FOR THIS REASON, DO NOT PLACE YOURSELF AT RISK BY MAKING CONTACT WITH INFECTED INDIVIDUALS.

STAY TUNED ON THIS FREQUENCY FOR UPDATES EVERY HALF AN HOUR.

[Confederation of imperial states]

after Hours os rushing and activating Electric generators, the Electric fence barriers on the borders of northern denmark(S. Denmark, germany (S. denmark), and finland (Tula). these fences are stainless steel franme with electric wires at every 2 inches. they are powered with 10,000 voltz of electricity and plans of increasing the voltage are in place. th CIS government has announced that there will be a better wuarantine fencing but for now this will have to do. the CIS has begun seting up fencing on the borders of scotatrova and Viskov to contain infected coming from those regions.

[th CIS has containe the infectd in southern norway]

[Scotatrova]

Gabriel sat down and was going through more news feed and when he saw the situation in Oleria, he screamed so loud it echoed across the aircraft carrier.

Muse News Network
THE MANDATORY QUARANTINES ARE FAILING. CONTAINMENT OF THE RED FLU IS UNLIKELY. PREPARE YOUR FAMILIES AND KNOW YOUR EVACUATION ROUTES. THE SURVIVAL RATE IS APPROXIMATELY 1 IN 500. VIOLENCE HAS ERUPTED IN DOWNTOWN MUSE, THE THIRD INCIDENT IN 5 HOURS. MARTIAL LAW HAS BEEN DECLARED IN SCOTATROVA AND SEVERAL CITIES SUCH AS AGON, ENGIUM, ORDIUM AND MUSE ARE BEING OVERWHELMED. OUR GENERATOR WILL GO OUT SOON SO PLEASE STAY WITH US. DUE TO THE EXTREMITY OF THE RED FLU EPIDEMIC, ALL REGULAR GOVERNMENT FUNCTIONS HAVE BEEN SUSPENDED IMMEDIATLEY. THOSE WHO ARE NOT INFECTED OR KILLED BY THE VIRUS WILL PROBABLY DIE IN THE FIGHTING. THIS MAY BE IT AND THIS IS HOW IT WILL END. PRETTY SOON, THERE MAY NOT BE ANYONE LEFT. REPORTS OF THE DEAD RISING AND CONSUMING THE LIVING HAVE BEEN REPORTED IN SEVERAL NATIONS INCLUDING TARAZED AND THE CONFEDERATION OF IMPERIAL STATES. THE MILITARY IS ARRIVING IN SEVERAL CITIES TO BATTLE THE UNDEAD.

[Confederation of imperial states]

CIS Nation news

"to the Citizens of the CIS, there has been an infection loose in; England and Southern denmark. we advise anyone who is not infected to report to th patrols st the fences to leave the quarantine zones. anyone sill infcted we are sad to say you will die within a few hours and will comeback as a cannibalistic, reanimated, infected creature. anyone stuck in a close containment zone we advise you to say home, lock your doors, and if you encounter an infected destroy the brain or remove the head. god bless the CIS"

[New Gothica]

Armed Preparations Begin in New Gothica
With an infected Armarabia on two fronts of New Gothica; military operations have begun in all regions of the country. Mobilization is occurring and all military and para-military forces are being called into service. Strategic movements and countermeasures are being made to find ways of stopping "The Great Spread" from occurring in New Gothica.
These Strategic movements include but are not limited to; 1. The relocation of poverty class citizens and small towns folk (which their are many in the new country rising from a civil war bloodbath) to the many partially inhabited or uninhabited islands of The Aegean Sea and The Greek Archipelago Peninsula. Otherwise are enlisted in the workforce to help maintain the survival of their country. 2. The Capital City of Ioannina is a relatively new metropolis and is located around a lake with an island in the center of it named Ioannina Island. The Island is where the Gothic Senatorial building is located and where the president and the senate are housed. It is connected via drawbridge to the mainland which is now under full military operation and the construction of a wall project entitled "The Walls of Babylon" are beginning construction around the city and refugee precautions are taking place with camps outside the walls and abandoned buildings being renovated into refugee centers. 3. Non-military air traffic is to cease and extreme military border control is being enforced by Gothic Infantry and Tanks.
Despite all these efforts minor outbreaks of the disease have occurred on the borders currently no infected remain standing and all the 'undead' were put down. (For now sadly)

President Aleksander makes his speech

"Citizens of New Gothica! I am here before you today to address the world wide issue that is The Red Flu. Word is and word is confirmed that if infected by this disease you are to die within a short period of time, rise from the very dead, and then spread the flu by cannibalizing your fellow human beings. I say to you we can stop this from happening. All we need is to all band together. You, me, our neighbors; all need to pitch in to stop the spread and prevent as many deaths and 'revivals' as we can. I am asking personally to you my Gothic brothers to pitch in on the construction of the Wall project around Ioannina and any other cities you may be seeing this from. Defensive Isolationism is key in this untimely scenario but that does not give us a right to deny others compassion or support. Our borders are open to any fleeing refugees from Armarabia or any other country that may be terrorized by this menace. We are also requesting the opening of communications between Ourselves, Armararbia, and Viskov to ensure safety in our regions and to extend help to those in need. As seen in Tarazed ,God Bless, once a minor outbreak occurs The Great Spread will begin. So it is up to us to stop that from happening to our country. For to long have we endured only to fall prey to a new culprit, This is why we protested! This is why we rebelled!...This is why we must retain our identity as free people not to become mindless slaves of the devil's bidding, but to Endure once more a crucial twist of fate.
And with that I must sadly part from you as more pressing matters are in need of my attention. Take what I have said today and give me a people to be proud of." Upon making his final statement he walks off the podium as the masses that festered roar in cheers and he exits the area.

[The socialist federation of liberalism]

The Socialist Federation has announced that in response to the international crisis the government has begun to build sanitation centers in all entrances to the country. So far these are 5% complete. The SFL is also building security checkpoints along large roads. These are 36% complete.

[Union of Independant Republics]

Nation name-Union of independant republics
Map claim-Tajikistan, Mongolia, Pakistan, afganistan
Military infomation- http://www.nationstates.net/nation=unio ... /id=115937
(^-for military and political information)
Capital-petrograd
President-Sergi demtri Varkov
Population-230 Million

[The Dark Raincoat Nation Thingy]

As news of the dead rising surge through the world, the Dark Raincoat citizens, leadership, and military lords realize this plague is not a curse, but a blessing. If the dead are to be contained, and kept out of the Sultanate while they roam free in the rest of the world, the Sultanate will, in due time, take its rightful place as heir to the world. No longer will the Raincoat be regarded as a simple water resistant piece of clothing, but a symbol of the worlds new leadership.

"In other news, searches for the sick and quarantine executions in the Sultanate are increasing, as well is border guarding, especially near cities, where entrants require thorough examination to even enter, and the town of Yellow Fisher mans Coat was recently burned down, due to suspicious behavior among the citizens. Overall, over 100,000 Raincoat Thingyians have died, although most blame the country of Tarazed, for allowing such a vile disease to escape its labs. No actual infections have been discovered, however, to the relief of the people. Precautions are still being taken, however. Every citizen is being issued a shotgun, a small handgun, and a survival handbook for militia duty. Those not required in the fields are converting many public structures into fortresses, and flame throwers are being handed out to these facilities or being jury rigged in order to deal with the inevitable hordes that will come. "