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The Manticoran Empire
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Postby The Manticoran Empire » Wed Nov 30, 2016 4:08 pm

The Navy was continuing to expand even as the Army disbanded their foot divisions. Horses were too expensive to maintain. There was also talk of moving the motorized divisions into the reserve, leaving only the Tank divisions in active service.

However, the Navy would continue to grow. The new super Dreadnoughts were being completed and dozens of diving boats had been completed. Several new airships were in service and the Parachute Corps had been completed.

Coastal defenses were completed. All that would be needed in time of war would be millions of land and sea mines, which were stockpiled near the coastline in hidden bunkers. Any beach that could be used to land troops was overlooked by massive concrete forts, built to withstand the heaviest of shells. Massive guns were built into this artificial cliffs and several offshore islands had been transformed into concrete battleships. Detailed maps of every kilometers of coastline were drawn up and provided to the artillery crews, with ranges and elevations marked relative to each gun. No invading army could hope to reach any beach unscathed and the design of the defenses meant that no warship could get in range without also being in range of the coastal guns. In time of war, mines would be anchored out to thirty kilometers from the shore, submerged no less than 2 meters and no more than 10. The beaches themselves would be death traps with land mines, boat and vehicle traps, barbed wire entanglements, machine guns, howitzers, field guns, mortars, rockets, and riflemen. Every beach under Manticoran control had these forts and it was only a matter of time before an enemy put them to the test.
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The Traansval
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Postby The Traansval » Wed Nov 30, 2016 5:17 pm

Office of The Democratic Republic Party
Pretoria City
Gauteng Province
The Traansval

November 30th, 1891


In the Office of The Democratic Republic Party, on the second floor, was the living quarters and office of Jethro Kendi. Jethro sat at his desk, a small piece of furniture stacked high with papers. Currently, Jethro was sifting through a pile of reports on Campaign Donations. Recently, the Campaign has received a HUGE amount of money pouring in. Jethro knew that while much of the population supported him, this was too much to come from his supporters. His guess was that it was a collection of donations from multiple Intelligence Agencies of Entente Nations, who didn't want to see a Fascist or Commie on the seat of the high position of The Traansval Government. While he wouldn't let this sway his judgement, he would gladly accept this money. Hey, any President who says he was elected without playing dirty, is lying.

Jethro stretched his back, he'd been reading letters and reports all day. He decided he needed a smoke break and opened the doors to his small balcony.

Out on the balcony, sat a mysterious man in his hammock.

Jethro didn't know who this man was. Foreign Agent sent to kill him? Foreign Agent sent to bribe him? Or a National Republic Goon?

Then, Jethro saw the man take a swig of Vodka. That, was a dead giveaway...

Okran....

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Postby Crimetopolis » Wed Nov 30, 2016 6:44 pm

Pan-Americia wrote:November, 1891 - The Presidential House
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(President Sarah Laban Darwin [Social Democratic Libertarian Party] )
Sarah Darwin sat down at the large dinner table as she smiles.
Sarah - Mr. William Johnson! It's Nice to see you again!
William smiles as he shook her hand.
William - Madam President, It's an honor to meet you!
She smiles chuckling
Sarah - A bit enthusiastic are you?
William - Well you are choosing me to be your Vice President!
She sipped on her tea and offered him one, Will accepted as he sipped his tea.
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(Vice President William Johnson Republic Liberalist)


Encryption: Max
President Sarah Darwin
Presidential House
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Skarten
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Postby Skarten » Thu Dec 01, 2016 8:34 am

To:Pan America
From:The Skartenian Foreign Relations Ministry
Hello, Comrade!

I'm here to offer a membership in the Entente. We will assist you into progressing your nation and help you in times of need!
I Am sure The other members would like to see you.

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Pan-Americia
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Postby Pan-Americia » Thu Dec 01, 2016 11:00 am

Skarten wrote:
To:Pan America
From:The Skartenian Foreign Relations Ministry
Hello, Comrade!

I'm here to offer a membership in the Entente. We will assist you into progressing your nation and help you in times of need!
I Am sure The other members would like to see you.

(Occ: Its Americia not America)


To:
The Skartenian Foreign Relations Ministry
From: The Presidential Foreign Administration.

Thank You and Hello Friend! Unfortunately We decline your offer for now as we want to keep our neutrality as our President wants to keep away form any alliances.

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Postby Aclus » Thu Dec 01, 2016 7:08 pm

Sylbania
Aclusian 1st Army
December 1, 1890


Days had passed since the fall of Veice city and the defeat of the Aclusian Expeditionary army. the Aclusian 1st army escorted by the Aclusian Grand fleet, famous for crushing the Carribean fleet 20 years ago, had arrived to the shore. the transports ships docked at the Entente controlled harbors, the 80,000 Aclusian soldiers and their 220 landfish tanks began to unload off the transports. The citizens from the nearby towns and villages greeted the Aclusian soldiers kindly, some shedding tears of joy for they fear the fascist for what terror they could bring.

Once the Landships were fully unloaded the next day, the 80,000 Aclusian soldiers began the march to the Arengin camp outside of Veice, a days fast march. The man whose in charge of the 1st Army, Field Marshall Douglas McHaigson, the War Eagle of Aclus, the man who crushed the loyalist Uprisings in the Carribean years ago. Now finally seeing action, he has sworn to the high council that he shall not leave Sylbania until the Warglorians have been crushed and the fascist remnants are exterminated.

A Great Offensive, would be shortly underway.
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Sylbania
Remnants of the Aclusian Expeditionary Army
December 1, 1890


General Monroe was sitting in a house where he and his cabinet stayed while Warglorian guards kept them in. His army, or division as it was now, was still in a POW camp in Sylbania, outside Veice. So much disgrace Monroe felt as he had surrendered, he just hoped the Warglorians weren't as brutal as he though they were.
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Rannoria
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Postby Rannoria » Thu Dec 01, 2016 11:31 pm

Impossible!

This just in,

Rannoria has left the Arisluian Entente.

The alliance is now too large, too big. And though that's good, Rannoria doesn't like it.

The idea of purely defense is gone, which now Rannoria has left because of so.

Grand Tyron Gren has announced it earlier today.

"...and because of all these reasons, we shall leave the alliance that is known as the Arisluian Entente."

And now it is official.
This is Rannoria, don't forget to eat your own two feet!

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Postby The Imperial Warglorian Empire » Fri Dec 02, 2016 12:14 am

Veice City
With sometime to prepare already, the SA soldiers already in Veice City turned the area into a fortress. With barbed wire, dragon's teeth, mines slowing down any assault. Bunkers, trenches, artificially made hills to protect the troops. Artillery emplacements and machine gun positions to cut down the enemy. And Kriegzepplins and Panzers in a supporting role.

POW Camp, AKA, Camp Rhino
The POW Camp soon received the 12,000 Aclusian prisoners, commanding the camp was Herr Reishmart. Soon, the POWs were brought to their POW cabins, which were, surprising to the Aclusians, not as bad as they expected. The officers were also brought to their own seperate little houses. "You all have 1 hour to wash up, and then you will have to go to work." Reishmart said on a speaker.

1 Hour Later, Camp Rhino Mining Facility
Soon, the Aclusian POWs were brought outside in organised ranks, where the Reishmart soon inspected them. They were then given pick axes, shovels, head band flash lights, and basket backpacks. They were brought before a mine, where Warglorian Soldiers were already working in them. "Zis is our mining facility, here we mine iron und other metals for our war machine, you will mine every metal you find und then put it in your baskets, when ze baskets are full, find ze closest wheel barrow man, und dump your findings in there." Reishmart said.

"You shall be paid 1 Reichsmark every hour, you shall work along side our own miners. Shifts will end in 4 hours, after it ends, put your baskets und tools into a nearby bucket like zis one, then go to your rooms and wash up, Dinner will come tonight." Reishmart said. "Und remember, everyone must work, und when I mean everyone, I mean everyone." Reishmart said, looking at the officers. "Gut, now go, do not worry, there is now whips or anything, only death if you try to run."

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Officer Rooms
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Yeah, u do that and I’m gonna have to force u to pull a France, and then a Vichy-Wargloria, after one of his allies proposed pulling an Italy

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Postby The Traansval » Fri Dec 02, 2016 1:33 pm

The Pretorian Times
December 2nd, 1891

Elections!

Story by Craig Williams


Today,
is that day that the first Province, Gauteng, begins the process of collecting votes for who will win the race for Elected Official of the Traansval.

Current polls taken by the Pretorian Times places support at these levels:

Gauteng Province
Kendi: 45%

Henderson: 31%

Swift: 17%

Undecided: 7%


The North Cape
Kendi: 35%

Henderson: 11%

Swift: 47%

Undecided: 7%


The Central Cape
Kendi: 25%

Henderson: 47%

Swift: 17%

Undecided: 11%


The Orange Free State
Kendi: 25%

Henderson: 31%

Swift: 37%

Undecided: 7%


Egypt
Kendi: 55%

Henderson: 31%

Swift: 7%

Undecided: 7%


The Eastern Cape
Kendi: 15%

Henderson: 31%

Swift: 41%

Undecided: 13%


Provincial Territories (Mhali, Ivorum, Aegypsum, Desurum, Salev, Aetland, Congarin)
Kendi: 80%

Henderson: 11%

Swift: 7%

Undecided: 2%
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Postby Arengin Union » Fri Dec 02, 2016 4:18 pm

The Imperial Warglorian Empire wrote:Arengin Camp
"Look....though peace would be great, there are several things stopping that." Lindenburg said. "On a side note, no, the Free Sylbanians do not owe us anything, but it is our job to help those who ask the Warglorian Reich for help, und to support und protect our lesser Fascist brothers, the Free Sylbanians wanted help to liberate themselves from the tyranny of the Traansval, und no, it is true, several years ago we received proof of Traansval neglect of the local population here."

Lindenburg then got out a folder, and placed them on the table. It revealed things such as mines filled with Sylbanians, documents of how the Sylbanians would become a labour force, and received low pay. There were also eye witness accounts of Sylbanians experiencing these things. (You might think this is Godmod, but when Traansval talked about Menito Bussolini in the IC, he actually talked about the Sylbanians being neglected by the Traansvalian Government and such).

"Und you see that zis entire campaign you Entente Dogs have been supporting a Regime which oppressed the local population here." Lindenburg said in a serious tongue. "I can't just hand Veice City to you, I lost a lot of good soldat, a lot of elite soldat in fact taking Veice City, und I lost more elite soldat attempting to take your position, imagine, how would your military command react if you lose nearly half of your elite force, and then end up giving the position you so hard tried to take to the enemy?"

Lindenburg proceeded to get out a Calabash Pipe, inserting tobacco into it, and then lighting a match he had in his pocket and lit the pipe, smoking it quite aggressively.

Traansval Hotel, Night
Soon, the Gestapo Agents were able to get uniforms from the hotel that, from Gestapo Intel, the Prince and Princess would be staying. Some of the agents wore the hotel uniforms, while the others waited outside, waiting for the couple to arrive.

Arengin Camp

Chucuvk was rather disheartened by the Warglorians remarks, he couldn't deny the truth that Sylbanians were neglected by the Traansval government, but he was hopeful that after the war things for these people could improve. He couldn't make any more deals, this was the last. The Warglorian took out a rather expensive looking pipe. Chucuvk simply took out a cigar, his last. Vladir cigarettes, very cheap and not very difficult to find. He light it and began smoking.

"You know more troops will arrive... when that happens... I can't promise you they will be very willing to negotiate. War and politics, polar oposites by definition. But at the end very similar... don't you think?"

Victory Hotel, Traansval

Nikolai and Melissa had stayed in the hotel for the last couple of weeks, they had attended the service and grief everyday. Sometimes they would get out and wander the city, the Boer people would bow down in respect for them.

It was night, Melissa was asleep as Nikolai was simply sitting on the chair overlooking the window, the sight of the city was a marvelous one. He couldn't bear but fear the future. A dark future of things he could not predict. What if his father was next, Oswyn was a man of his time and time would catch up eventually one way or another.

Outside the guardsmen were stationed in different parts of the hotel as some mysterious figures managed to pass by some of them and dispatch a few, getting to the couples room after eliminating the guard outside. The attendant bringing supper knocked on the door. "Room Service"

Nikolai got up and opened the door only half. He was wearing his simple set of pants and a white fancy shit and suspenders. He looked tired as he opened the door. "What is this, room service this late, where is Yuvo?"

Sylbanian ports

Soon the 100,000 Arengin men of the 8th army alongside the Skarten Volunteer Force arrived from Chrobalta to Sylbania, they began marching steady and fats to the Camp.

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North
The remaining 150,000 soldiers began arriving in masses, alongside 500 armor cars. Tehy had orders to join in the central line to Veice with the Aclusian, Rannorian and Skarten forces. General Chucovk would be in command of the Entente forces alongside incoming Brigadier General Alexei Martovick.

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The Traansval wrote:Office of The Democratic Republic Party
Pretoria City
Gauteng Province
The Traansval

November 30th, 1891


In the Office of The Democratic Republic Party, on the second floor, was the living quarters and office of Jethro Kendi. Jethro sat at his desk, a small piece of furniture stacked high with papers. Currently, Jethro was sifting through a pile of reports on Campaign Donations. Recently, the Campaign has received a HUGE amount of money pouring in. Jethro knew that while much of the population supported him, this was too much to come from his supporters. His guess was that it was a collection of donations from multiple Intelligence Agencies of Entente Nations, who didn't want to see a Fascist or Commie on the seat of the high position of The Traansval Government. While he wouldn't let this sway his judgement, he would gladly accept this money. Hey, any President who says he was elected without playing dirty, is lying.

Jethro stretched his back, he'd been reading letters and reports all day. He decided he needed a smoke break and opened the doors to his small balcony.

Out on the balcony, sat a mysterious man in his hammock.

Jethro didn't know who this man was. Foreign Agent sent to kill him? Foreign Agent sent to bribe him? Or a National Republic Goon?

Then, Jethro saw the man take a swig of Vodka. That, was a dead giveaway...

Okran....

The Agent got off from the hammock as he began filling up two shot cups. He approached Kendi rather calmly and elegantly.


"Mister Kendi... Apologies if I startled you." He handed Kendi the shot glass.

"I'm here as a representative of the Arengin government and the man himself. I'm sure you know who I'm referring to..." The agent chuckled as eh drank from the glass. Kendi with a much confused face saw as the agent took off his green coat, setting it on the hanger inside, revealing an odd looking gun, making Kendi noticeable uncomfortable.

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"Ohhh... This." The agent unfolded the gun and showcased it to Kendi.

"New weapon, Arenginian made. Carva 91, not many have been made, elegant and rather intimidating don't you think." He then handle it to Kendi so he would have a closer look. Kendi was taking his time as he entered the room from the balcony where he had encountered the man.

"Well... do you want to see it or not?" The mans face was covered by darkness. Half of it shined in moonlight, the other not.
"I do as I please"
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Postby The Traansval » Fri Dec 02, 2016 5:12 pm

Arengin Union wrote:
The Traansval wrote:Office of The Democratic Republic Party
Pretoria City
Gauteng Province
The Traansval

November 30th, 1891


In the Office of The Democratic Republic Party, on the second floor, was the living quarters and office of Jethro Kendi. Jethro sat at his desk, a small piece of furniture stacked high with papers. Currently, Jethro was sifting through a pile of reports on Campaign Donations. Recently, the Campaign has received a HUGE amount of money pouring in. Jethro knew that while much of the population supported him, this was too much to come from his supporters. His guess was that it was a collection of donations from multiple Intelligence Agencies of Entente Nations, who didn't want to see a Fascist or Commie on the seat of the high position of The Traansval Government. While he wouldn't let this sway his judgement, he would gladly accept this money. Hey, any President who says he was elected without playing dirty, is lying.

Jethro stretched his back, he'd been reading letters and reports all day. He decided he needed a smoke break and opened the doors to his small balcony.

Out on the balcony, sat a mysterious man in his hammock.

Jethro didn't know who this man was. Foreign Agent sent to kill him? Foreign Agent sent to bribe him? Or a National Republic Goon?

Then, Jethro saw the man take a swig of Vodka. That, was a dead giveaway...

Okran....

The Agent got off from the hammock as he began filling up two shot cups. He approached Kendi rather calmly and elegantly.


"Mister Kendi... Apologies if I startled you." He handed Kendi the shot glass.

"I'm here as a representative of the Arengin government and the man himself. I'm sure you know who I'm referring to..." The agent chuckled as eh drank from the glass. Kendi with a much confused face saw as the agent took off his green coat, setting it on the hanger inside, revealing an odd looking gun, making Kendi noticeable uncomfortable.

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"Ohhh... This." The agent unfolded the gun and showcased it to Kendi.

"New weapon, Arenginian made. Carva 91, not many have been made, elegant and rather intimidating don't you think." He then handle it to Kendi so he would have a closer look. Kendi was taking his time as he entered the room from the balcony where he had encountered the man.

"Well... do you want to see it or not?" The mans face was covered by darkness. Half of it shined in moonlight, the other not.


Jethro Kendi: You can put your toys away. I'm quite sufficient with my civilian Colt Revolver thank you very much....

Kendi pulled over a Bamboo lounge chair, a item which had been growing in popularity, originally created by the savages of Ivorum.

Jethro Kendi: Now, what does The Slavic Kingdom wish with me?

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Postby Arengin Union » Fri Dec 02, 2016 5:29 pm

The Traansval wrote:
Arengin Union wrote:
The Agent got off from the hammock as he began filling up two shot cups. He approached Kendi rather calmly and elegantly.


"Mister Kendi... Apologies if I startled you." He handed Kendi the shot glass.

"I'm here as a representative of the Arengin government and the man himself. I'm sure you know who I'm referring to..." The agent chuckled as eh drank from the glass. Kendi with a much confused face saw as the agent took off his green coat, setting it on the hanger inside, revealing an odd looking gun, making Kendi noticeable uncomfortable.

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"Ohhh... This." The agent unfolded the gun and showcased it to Kendi.

"New weapon, Arenginian made. Carva 91, not many have been made, elegant and rather intimidating don't you think." He then handle it to Kendi so he would have a closer look. Kendi was taking his time as he entered the room from the balcony where he had encountered the man.

"Well... do you want to see it or not?" The mans face was covered by darkness. Half of it shined in moonlight, the other not.


Jethro Kendi: You can put your toys away. I'm quite sufficient with my civilian Colt Revolver thank you very much....

Kendi pulled over a Bamboo lounge chair, a item which had been growing in popularity, originally created by the savages of Ivorum.

Jethro Kendi: Now, what does The Slavic Kingdom wish with me?

"Ahhhhh. You sir, you are smart." The Agent holstered the gun back. He served himself another shot glass.

"You see these are rather... crazy times. Kruger dead, the Warglorians meddling in Sylbania and well the Rising Sun ever at the gates. I come here because you sir, are the man of the hour. You see Arengin has a defined line of interests and agendas. I'm sure you know but communism isn't really something we uphold, clearly shown by our relation with our Ruskland brothers. Then there's fascism, we are not very fond of it. We've had it and we know where it leads, of course I wont say our current system is perfect but we attain to values. We aren't savages." The agent took out a folder and set it on the table.

"I'm sure you've noticed the donations your campaign has received, well I can assure you that at least 50 percent come from the government of yours truly." The agent made a gesture to symbolize himself.

"Its all free of favors and guidelines, we simply want the best for our people living here. And of course for your people. That's why we are sure you will win. The folder there, its full of things that will help you. We have taken upon ourselves to investigate your opponents." The agent pulled out a chair and sat down in a comfortable position near the door.

Kendi opened the folder, it was full of photos and documents. One of the photos showed Swift taking money from mob bosses. Another showed men with worker party insignias beating on businessmen who support Kendi or Swift. Then one photo showing Hunderson paying the same men. Kendi was shocked.

"These people you are running against. They're dangerous, unstable, and will drive the nation down. You may not agree with many things we the Arenginian do. But we want you to win, you are the best out of them."
"I do as I please"
-King Abraham Markev final words before jumping into a cage to fight a lion.

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Postby The Traansval » Fri Dec 02, 2016 6:38 pm

Arengin Union wrote:
The Traansval wrote:
Jethro Kendi: You can put your toys away. I'm quite sufficient with my civilian Colt Revolver thank you very much....

Kendi pulled over a Bamboo lounge chair, a item which had been growing in popularity, originally created by the savages of Ivorum.

Jethro Kendi: Now, what does The Slavic Kingdom wish with me?

"Ahhhhh. You sir, you are smart." The Agent holstered the gun back. He served himself another shot glass.

"You see these are rather... crazy times. Kruger dead, the Warglorians meddling in Sylbania and well the Rising Sun ever at the gates. I come here because you sir, are the man of the hour. You see Arengin has a defined line of interests and agendas. I'm sure you know but communism isn't really something we uphold, clearly shown by our relation with our Ruskland brothers. Then there's fascism, we are not very fond of it. We've had it and we know where it leads, of course I wont say our current system is perfect but we attain to values. We aren't savages." The agent took out a folder and set it on the table.

"I'm sure you've noticed the donations your campaign has received, well I can assure you that at least 50 percent come from the government of yours truly." The agent made a gesture to symbolize himself.

"Its all free of favors and guidelines, we simply want the best for our people living here. And of course for your people. That's why we are sure you will win. The folder there, its full of things that will help you. We have taken upon ourselves to investigate your opponents." The agent pulled out a chair and sat down in a comfortable position near the door.

Kendi opened the folder, it was full of photos and documents. One of the photos showed Swift taking money from mob bosses. Another showed men with worker party insignias beating on businessmen who support Kendi or Swift. Then one photo showing Hunderson paying the same men. Kendi was shocked.

"These people you are running against. They're dangerous, unstable, and will drive the nation down. You may not agree with many things we the Arenginian do. But we want you to win, you are the best out of them."


Jethro Kendi: Yes well, if you can't be the best, you can atleast be better than the alternative... I shall decide what to do with these, they may prove useful, but they may also provoke retaliation. We aren't the cleanest campaign you know... I though you all had a hand in those donations, too big for the average citizen, but just right for meddling empires... If there is nothing else, i assume you will show yourself out.

Jethro entered his quarters, he needed to get to work sending the information within the Folder to the Press. Tomorrow, the Pretorian Press will receive some photo's from a "Unknown Source"...

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Postby Arengin Union » Fri Dec 02, 2016 6:57 pm

The Traansval wrote:
Arengin Union wrote:"Ahhhhh. You sir, you are smart." The Agent holstered the gun back. He served himself another shot glass.

"You see these are rather... crazy times. Kruger dead, the Warglorians meddling in Sylbania and well the Rising Sun ever at the gates. I come here because you sir, are the man of the hour. You see Arengin has a defined line of interests and agendas. I'm sure you know but communism isn't really something we uphold, clearly shown by our relation with our Ruskland brothers. Then there's fascism, we are not very fond of it. We've had it and we know where it leads, of course I wont say our current system is perfect but we attain to values. We aren't savages." The agent took out a folder and set it on the table.

"I'm sure you've noticed the donations your campaign has received, well I can assure you that at least 50 percent come from the government of yours truly." The agent made a gesture to symbolize himself.

"Its all free of favors and guidelines, we simply want the best for our people living here. And of course for your people. That's why we are sure you will win. The folder there, its full of things that will help you. We have taken upon ourselves to investigate your opponents." The agent pulled out a chair and sat down in a comfortable position near the door.

Kendi opened the folder, it was full of photos and documents. One of the photos showed Swift taking money from mob bosses. Another showed men with worker party insignias beating on businessmen who support Kendi or Swift. Then one photo showing Hunderson paying the same men. Kendi was shocked.

"These people you are running against. They're dangerous, unstable, and will drive the nation down. You may not agree with many things we the Arenginian do. But we want you to win, you are the best out of them."


Jethro Kendi: Yes well, if you can't be the best, you can atleast be better than the alternative... I shall decide what to do with these, they may prove useful, but they may also provoke retaliation. We aren't the cleanest campaign you know... I though you all had a hand in those donations, too big for the average citizen, but just right for meddling empires... If there is nothing else, i assume you will show yourself out.

Jethro entered his quarters, he needed to get to work sending the information within the Folder to the Press. Tomorrow, the Pretorian Press will receive some photo's from a "Unknown Source"...

"Well of course sir, I don't wish to hold any more of your time. If you ever need anything, call this number. You can call me Agent Marvock, or Marvock." Marvock gave Kendi a card with a number. He took his coat, and began exiting the room.

"And do not worry, we are keeping you protected." Marvock exited the room without minding anything else Kendi had to say.

Marvock walked to his car, it was raining and Marvock's coat and hat helped him fit in as a simple Boer as a police officer passed by and simply gave him a nod. Marvock got in the car's passenger seat. The driver looked at him.

"Что он сказал..."

"Не так много. Водить машину. Нам нужно, чтобы добраться до отеля Победы. Королевская чета там."

"Как насчет Кенди?"

Marvock looked at the driver with a serious expression. "Что насчет него? У меня глаза на него. Водить машину."

The car then drove away.
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Postby The Imperial Warglorian Empire » Fri Dec 02, 2016 8:22 pm

Victory Hotel
Soon, the rogue Gestapo Agents started to go into action. The first attempt would be of a single agent, who would then attempt to kill both of them, while the other disguised agent was close by, and the rest were outside. Soon he was able to kill most of the Republic Guardsmen inside the building with the help of his other conspirators. "Room Service" The agent asked. Soon Nikolai opened the door. "Unfortunately, Yuvo has been.....dispatched." The Agent said. Suddenly, from the cart he was pushing, he picked up a knife and attempted to stab Nikolai.
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Unknown Village, Northern South Peninsula, Drales Colony
December 2st, 1891

It had been snowing the last few days. In those days, Harker, Company A, and a couple of 36th boys, had remained hidden in the trees, observing the unknown natives. The natives seemed oblivious to the world. They were not savages, as they had worn grand looking robes, both women and men. The robes differed in color, however, green and blue were most commonplace. Their hair remained pure, grown and unmolested. Their skin, was pale, and their eyes were as any other persons. Men often carried thin, long swords, carried at their waists, and others with bows slung on their backs. Harker had seen them just a couple days ago, go about hunting in the forest. They seemed capable and experienced enough, as they had employed tactics during every hunt. They spoke a strange language to each other, one as smooth as Spanish, yet not as aggressive as a Warglorian

Daily, the natives would go to what appeared to be an urn, in which they worshipped their god, which seemed to look like a mix of Animals. The natives, did not ride horse, in fact, Harker couldn't remember seeing any horses at all upon coming here. Their buildings, and houses, were square, with circular buildings as well. They were made of wood and stone, with the majority of the latter. Harker, and his men had realized, that this was not a village, but a large town, within itself was an army of able men, most looking in their early 20s. Even though they did not have the blessing of gunpowder, archers, and pikemen were commonplace, and weren't to be messed with. Their armor was shiny, made up of some form metal, concluding that ore was on the island.

"Company A, on me. Riflemen, stay up here, and if we get in any trouble, I'll give you the signal to shoot. Remember lads, show discipline, and keep your rifles and bayonets at the ready. Let's go."

Company A stepped lively down the hill they regrouping near the bushes toward the main road. Quickly, they formed a column, then advanced toward the city walls...
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Postby Arengin Union » Fri Dec 02, 2016 9:03 pm

The Imperial Warglorian Empire wrote:Victory Hotel
Soon, the rogue Gestapo Agents started to go into action. The first attempt would be of a single agent, who would then attempt to kill both of them, while the other disguised agent was close by, and the rest were outside. Soon he was able to kill most of the Republic Guardsmen inside the building with the help of his other conspirators. "Room Service" The agent asked. Soon Nikolai opened the door. "Unfortunately, Yuvo has been.....dispatched." The Agent said. Suddenly, from the cart he was pushing, he picked up a knife and attempted to stab Nikolai.

Outside hotel

The car had stopped right out the parking space besides the drive out of the hotel. Marvock and the other agent, Dan, began talking. They had orders to stay put and simply scout for any suspicious targets.

"You heard the latest game?" Asked Dan.

"No... who won?" Responded Marvock as he cut his nails.

"Friendly game, Arengin vs Skarten... 1-1."

"Well... everybody is a loser."

"You mean winner?"

"Nyet... if one side couldn't defeat the other and vice versa its a match of loser, none was good enough."

"You had some pretty pessimistic views Marv..." Dan said as he took off his gloves.

"Da... its also called being a realist Dan. Perhaps you should lear about that."

Inside Hotel

The fake hotel employee tried to stab Nikolai, he quickly lunge back avoiding the blade as the man jumped and the cart went fell, drooping all the food and plates. Nikolai fell as well and tried to crawl to get up. The man grabbed onto his legs.

Nikolai did as much as he could to get the man off him. Then he felt the knife being plunged in his leg, Nikolai screamed in pain. The man then got onto of Nikolai and both began to fight over the knife.

Melissa had awoken from all the ruckus and saw her husband getting stab on his leg and then trying to fight with the assailant. She got up and hit the man with a plate, giving Nikolai a chance to get him off and limping he tackled him and again both began fighting for the knife. Melissa attempted to help Nikolai but was hit by the assailant's elbow and went down on the floor with a bloody cheek.

Nikolai yelled. "Melissa!"

The man took this as a chance to begin hitting Nikolai in the stomach and making him fall on the floor in pain. He then tried to stab Nikolai's chest only to be again atatcked by Melissa who took the knife from him but immediately was hit in the face by the man, knocking her down to the floor.

The man, though exhausted, got on top of Nikolai and began to choke the life out of him. Nikolai couldn't fight back, he was out of breath and energy. A second man entered the room and the two talked in a foreign language. While the first man choked Nikolai the other tried to take Melissa, who began screaming in fear and pushing the man away.

Nikolai saw this and was quickly angered as the man laughed. He grabbed onto a broken lamp and hot the man in the head, opening a wound right on his ear.

Nikolai then took off the other man from his wife and with all his strength hit him right in the jaw, making him fall to the floor. Then he saw he pulled out a gun, a two shot derringer. Nikolai tried fighting off the weapon, making the man shot the roof two times.

Outside

Marvock and Dan heard the shot and the hotel guard went on full alert. Both agents got out of the car and began to make their way to the royal room.
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Postby The Imperial Warglorian Empire » Fri Dec 02, 2016 9:29 pm

Inside the Hotel
After the agent put Nikolai to the ground, the other disguised went into the room. "Got Im Himmel, zis was supposed to be clean schweinhund." One of the agents said. "Stop complaining und grab ze girl." The other agent replied. Soon, the 2nd Agent attempted to pick up Melissa, but then Nikolai hit the first agent with a lamp. "Scheisse." The First Agent said as he held his right ear. Soon, Nikolai hit the other man, dislocating his jaw.

"Schffeise, you'll pay for fif." The 2nd Agent said with some broken teeth. Then, the 2nd agent pulled out a pistol to try and shoot Nikolai, however he was blocked and it instead went through the roof. Soon, the other agent attempted to support, punching Nikolai in the face. "Are you crazy? No firearms remember?" Agent #1 said. "Scfrew it, i'm going to shoot fat mofer f**ker." Agent #2 said, aiming the gun at Nikolai

Outside the Hotel
"Zey should be finished right about now." The Leading Rogue, known as Kraut, said looking at a pocket watch. Outside the hotel, a squad of 4 Rogue Gestapo Agents, all in their usual overcoats and hat, were waiting for their 2 disguised agents to come back. Suddenly, gun shots were heard. "Vat ze hell? Damn it, I said no firearms!" Kraut said. "Should we go in Herr Kraut?" One of the agents asked. "Nein, if they know the protocol, they shall come over here." Kraut Replied.
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Postby Arengin Union » Fri Dec 02, 2016 9:37 pm

The Imperial Warglorian Empire wrote:Inside the Hotel
After the agent put Nikolai to the ground, the other disguised went into the room. "Got Im Himmel, zis was supposed to be clean schweinhund." One of the agents said. "Stop complaining und grab ze girl." The other agent replied. Soon, the 2nd Agent attempted to pick up Melissa, but then Nikolai hit the first agent with a lamp. "Scheisse." The First Agent said as he held his right ear. Soon, Nikolai hit the other man, dislocating his jaw.

"Schffeise, you'll pay for fif." The 2nd Agent said with some broken teeth. Then, the 2nd agent pulled out a pistol to try and shoot Nikolai, however he was blocked and it instead went through the roof.

Outside the Hotel
"Zey should be finished right about now." The Leading Rogue, known as Kraut, said looking at a pocket watch. Outside the hotel, a squad of 4 Rogue Gestapo Agents, all in their usual overcoats and hat, were waiting for their 2 disguised agents to come back. Suddenly, gun shots were heard. "Vat ze hell? Damn it, I said no firearms!" Kraut said. "Should we go in Herr Kraut?" One of the agents asked. "Nein, if they know the protocol, they shall come over here." Kraut Replied.

Inside the Hotel
Soon, the 2 disguised, knowing the usual protocol, ran out of the room, and attempted to go outside.

Nikolai tended to his love as the two cowards left. Melissa opened her eyes one swollen from the hit, Nikolai had several cuts and a bloody nose. She caressed his face and both of them hugged closer.

The republican guards and the two agents arrived. The republican guard took care of the couple as Dan and Marvock ran in pursuit of the two assailants. They followed their trail of blood downstairs, finding a guards with his throat cut and a civilian dead as well.

Marvock and Dan kept following close, weapons in hand.
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Postby The Imperial Warglorian Empire » Fri Dec 02, 2016 9:51 pm

Outside Hotel
Soon, the 2 assailants arrived outside. "Hurry, they're right behind u...." Agent #1 said. Suddenly, Kraut got out a pistol, and shot both of them in the head. "Zis is what happens to those who fail the Rising Sun." Kraut said. Suddenly, the 2 agents arrived in the scene. "Guten Tag mein soon dead Freunds! Let's see who dies next." Kraut said, aiming his pistol and firing at the 2 agents.
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Postby The Manticoran Empire » Fri Dec 02, 2016 10:08 pm

Manticore's intelligence agency, the Secret Service, decided that they needed to learn all they could about Skarten and Arengin. Thus, it was decided that they would pose as Sheepish and Sylbanian refugees. They would be deployed in small teams, a man and a woman each, in an attempt to gain information. The women were chosen for their skills as well as their feminine attributes. The men were chosen solely for their skills. Manticoran Naval Forces on Sunday would meet couriers every few weeks to collect Intel and pass it on to the High Command. Many details still needed to be worked out but the first operatives were being prepared for their missions.
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Postby Arengin Union » Fri Dec 02, 2016 10:15 pm

The Imperial Warglorian Empire wrote:Outside Hotel
Soon, the 2 assailants arrived outside. "Hurry, they're right behind u...." Agent #1 said. Suddenly, Kraut got out a pistol, and shot both of them in the head. "Zis is what happens to those who fail the Rising Sun." Kraut said. Suddenly, the 2 agents arrived in the scene. "Guten Tag mein soon dead Freunds! Let's see who dies next." Kraut said, aiming his pistol and firing at the 2 agents.

Marvock and Dan arrived at an alley, only to find the two assailants dead. Dan and Marvock with their weapons drawn heard the other men as he spoke. Marvock interrupted.

"By the authority of the Depar-" Then the other men began shooting at Dan and Marvock.

Both agents took cover in the brick corners and fired back blindly. The other men fired their weapons as they fell back. Marvock then got out from cover and emptied his entire magazine. The men went away further into the alley.

"Come on Dan we-" Marvock saw to his partner's side, only to see him falling to the floor, bleeding. He ran to him, he had been shot in the chest and was coughing blood.

"J-just go... GO!" Dan said.

Marvock nodded and went on, then the other Okran agents arrived, four of them. One stayed with the wounded Dan as Marvock led the others in pursuit.
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Postby Eodor » Sat Dec 03, 2016 12:55 am

Traansval

To: The Workers Union of the Traansval
From: Eodorian Foreign Affairs

The Party has pledged it's support to your cause, and we would like to send agents to discuss the details with you. Where should they meet?


Goldrush

An elite team of Commandoes and SBS troopers had been set up from the divisions in Goldrush. They were to be deployed behind enemy lines to get High Value targets and generally cause havoc. Their leader named them The Ghosts. Their first mission would be to infiltrate the Volgan capital Moscow and possibly perform an assassination on the Confederation's leader.
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Postby Rannoria » Sat Dec 03, 2016 4:19 am

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Arching Veil HQ
The Administrator was died. They say she died of old age, other claim it was poison. What was most interesting was there was a knife in her leg and a bullet in her arm, but those alone could not kill.

No one knew, really, for she was alone when it happened.

But that's not really possible. The bullet and the knife say otherwise, but those could not kill. Maybe it was a strange suicide. Anyhow, this caused tensions.

Her succession was disputed between Arching Veil members. Some went for power, others for greed, and some for responsibility. One man, in particular, stood out. His name was Valkorian Vitiate. Valkorian was a man of individualistic ideals. He thought the Arching Veil was just a pawn of Rannoria, but they were more. He wanted the Arching Veil to branch out of Rannoria, and also deal with foreign nations.

Any foreign nation.

He gained a following. At the end of the disputes, when another man, Crak Govnur became administrator, Valkorian created a different branch of the Arching Veil. Not necessarily a branch, though, more of another organization of it's own. Run by Valkorian, they named themselves the Marauders.

The Marauders would deal with other nations, though they also respected the rule and principle of secrecy. And so, a new organization was formed, and this may or may not cause problems.
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Eodor wrote:Traansval

To: The Workers Union of the Traansval
From: Eodorian Foreign Affairs

The Party has pledged it's support to your cause, and we would like to send agents to discuss the details with you. Where should they meet?


Goldrush

An elite team of Commandoes and SBS troopers had been set up from the divisions in Goldrush. They were to be deployed behind enemy lines to get High Value targets and generally cause havoc. Their leader named them The Ghosts. Their first mission would be to infiltrate the Volgan capital Moscow and possibly perform an assassination on the Confederation's leader.


From: The Workers Unionist Part of The Republic of The Traansval
To: Eodorian Foreign Affairs

The Agents can meet us at the Workers Union Office in Cape Town.

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