A Declaration of War by the Quavvians

[The Union of Myanmar]

Myanmari army divisions landed on the Quavvian beachhead and forced their way fighting Quavvian troops. Orders were given from Parliament to track down the Hyena Preserves and secure the location for allied forces attacking Quavv. None of the allied forces had known of the precise location of the Hyena Preserves rich in natural gas and crude oil until a detailed map had been drawn up making the task of finding the wanted area much easier. Unfortunately, half of the Hyena Preserves would be the last place to be acquired by attacking forces. The Tatmadaw cared less about controlling the entire country. What it wanted was the natural resources to share with those attacking Quavv. Recently the civil war plagued Myanmar had transformed into an economic powerhouse. It would not leave the war without gaining any benefit.

The Myanmari Navy began to completely encircle the Quavvian island Killion and opened fire with heavy bombardment. Amphibious landing craft were sent speeding towards the island for a full and, hopefully, quick assault. Orders were to set up a permanent base for the Tatmadaw on Killion Island. Army Divisions 88 and 180 had claimed the borders of Hyena Preserve 1.2 and were preparing to move further into the territory to fully incorporate the land and its resources into the Myanmari economic engine. After completely absorbing Hyena Preserve 1.2, four more army divisions (each totalling 25,000 troops) would be mobilized to move up towards Julikistan and Hyena Preserve 1.1, not to place them under Myanmar control, but to reserve the areas for allied nations such as Casiparia, United NW Canada and the POF. It would be overly selfish of a powerful nation like Myanmar to assume total control over the western region of Quavv. While the rest of the allied nations fought their way into the heart of Quavv from the east, Myanmar would take the full responsibility of fighting Quavv along its western lands.


White indicates Tatmadaw territories. They do not necessarily indicate full control of the area.

OOC: Is everyone fine with me moving up the western side of Quavv? Opiachus kind of already started so I guess we could both fight up. I hope everyone's fine with me claiming Killion Island and Hyena Preserve 1.2 by the end of the war (Considering the vast amoung of land rapidly claimed by other players).

[Millsa]

Quavvian soldiers continue their assault.

General: Keep up the assault, do not let them proceed any further!

A Quavvian soldier walks up with a missle launcher, and he begins firing missles at enemy jeeps.

As the convoy of soldiers aproached they caught sight of enemy combatants about a mile from their position. Cpt. Smith got out of his TTV-Armadillo and took out a pair of binoculars. "They look like Insurgents?" The Cpt. Was confused at the sight of Soldiers who didnt look like soldiers at all but ordinary people. He looked to another soldier. "You sure there Qauvvian?" The Soldier looked at him.
"Yes sir"
In return the captianed ordered two mortar teams to set up on a small ridge 100yds from the convoys position and begin fireing down upon the quavians. The Captian then ordered the remaining 980 troops to flank the enemy on the northwest side of the village under seige. Millsan soldiers were some of the best in the world and had dealt with militarys similar to Quavv.

[Quavv]

From: President Kazdan

To: Prime Minister Calgosta of Julikistan

"I have just received word that enemy forces have basically taken Killion and Hyena Preserve 1.2. They are now on their way to the second Hyena Preserve, and nothing stands in their way other than the state of Julikistan. I know that your state has some of the most powerful brains in Quavv, and that you all have just recently finished building a new battle suit. I know it has not yet been tested, but I believe it along with the soldiers stationed there, should at least be enough to hold them until reinforcements can arrive. I hope that you will get this message in time my friend, we have not lost this war yet.

Your Superior,

President Kazdan

Prime Minister Calgosta receives the message in his email an hour after Kazdan sends it. "Well, it looks like all of our work will finally be put to good use." Calgosta then turns around and heads to his lab, which is connected to his home. His son then stops him on his way out "Father, where are you going?" says the son. "The enemy is going to be coming through Julikistan very soon son, and the President has asked me to prepare the UDS for battle" said Calgosta. "But the UDS (Ultimate Destruction Suit) has not been tested yet!" said Yako (Calgosta's son). "Well then we can only hope it works".

Calgosta's wife Pahn then enters the room "What seems to be the problem?" she asks. "The President has notified me that enemy forces are on their way here, and I must prepare the UDS for battle. For some reason he decided to email me instead of calling me or something, so I just now received the message" he said. "How long ago did he sent the email?" said his son Yako. "He sent it about an hour ago, and I am waisting a lot of time. You two must try find cover, I'm not even sure if we have time to leave the city anymore".

Prime Minister Calgosta heads down to his lab, and his wife and son head down to the lower level of the house.

Prime Minister Calgosta soon arrives in his lab where then calls the head of the Julikistan Militia.

Calgosta: Commander, prepare the troops for battle! The President has notified me that enemy forces are on their way here right now, and we must keep them from getting to Hyena Preserve 1.1 as long as we can!

Commander of Julikistan Militia: These troops have been waiting for a fight since they were born sir, we will head out immediately.

Calgosta: Very good sir, very good.

Prime Minister Calgosta


Yako


Pahn

[Millsa]

Quavvian soldiers continue their assault.

General: Keep up the assault, do not let them proceed any further!

A Quavvian soldier walks up with a missle launcher, and he begins firing missles at enemy jeeps.

As the convoy of soldiers aproached they caught sight of enemy combatants about a mile from their position. Cpt. Smith got out of his TTV-Armadillo and took out a pair of binoculars. "They look like Insurgents?" The Cpt. Was confused at the sight of Soldiers who didnt look like soldiers at all but ordinary people. He looked to another soldier. "You sure there Qauvvian?" The Soldier looked at him.
"Yes sir"
In return the captianed ordered two mortar teams to set up on a small ridge 100yds from the convoys position and begin fireing down upon the quavians. The Captian then ordered the remaining 980 troops to flank the enemy on the northwest side of the village under seige. Millsan soldiers were some of the best in the world and had dealt with militarys similar to Quavv.

OOC: My soldiers should be around Urania

[Quavv]

Prime Minister Galah of Urania: There are enemy forces stationed near our state, we must send in our heavy troopers.

Troopers carrying missile launchers are sent to the boarders of Urania.

Prime Minister Galah of Urania


Heavy Troopers

[Capisaria]

Where that map!!!

[The Union of Myanmar]

[Millsa]

Prime Minister Galah of Urania: There are enemy forces stationed near our state, we must send in our heavy troopers.

Troopers carrying missile launchers are sent to the boarders of Urania.

Prime Minister Galah of Urania
(Image)

Heavy Troopers
(Image)

Mortar teams spotted the coming troops and opened fire, explosions could be seen ravaging the enemy ranks meanwhile the 1,000 soldiers hunkered down and prepared to take the oncoming Quavvians though they wouldnt be alone. The Carrier Ironsmith launched 1 JF-16 Ocelot on a quick strike mission. The Pilot radiod into ground troops. "Ground Forces this is Sparrow, heading to vector 1-3-6 200 miles, expect contact in 1 hour, Sparrow out."

Meanwhile Cpt. Smith was readying himself for the battle, the troops had hunkered down in a small village taking the rooftops.

[Quavv]

Just so you all know (although most of you probably figured) each of the states has a Prime Minister to rule over it (except for the Hyena Preserves). I will post a picture of every Prime Minister as their state becomes seriously involved.

Here are the Prime Ministers, who's states have been involved so far.

Prime Minister Calgosta of Julikistan


Prime Minister Galah of Urania


Prime Minister Homanar of Killion


Prime Minister Yunham of Balma


Prime Minister Mohammad of Kazdania


Oh and how did anyone just get through Balma to Urania without any resistance?

[Millsa]

Prime Minister Galah of Urania: There are enemy forces stationed near our state, we must send in our heavy troopers.

Troopers carrying missile launchers are sent to the boarders of Urania.

Prime Minister Galah of Urania
(Image)

Heavy Troopers
(Image)

Mortar teams spotted the coming troops and opened fire, explosions could be seen ravaging the enemy ranks meanwhile the 1,000 soldiers hunkered down and prepared to take the oncoming Quavvians though they wouldnt be alone. The Carrier Ironsmith launched 1 JF-16 Ocelot on a quick strike mission. The Pilot radiod into ground troops. "Ground Forces this is Sparrow, heading to vector 1-3-6 200 miles, expect contact in 1 hour, Sparrow out."

Meanwhile Cpt. Smith was readying himself for the battle, the troops had hunkered down in a small village taking the rooftops.

[Quavv]

Many of the Heavy Troopers were getting shot down by enemy fire.

Random General: Fire!!!

All the remaining Troopers began firing missiles at enemy infantry.

[Millsa]

Many of the Heavy Troopers were getting shot down by enemy fire.

Random General: Fire!!!

All the remaining Troopers began firing missiles at enemy infantry.

The Rockets slammed into several buildings, killing several soldiers and severly damaging several buildings. Cpt. Smith quickly ordered the battalion( 1,000 some soldiers, will post casualties after battle). To return fire and hold their ground. Mortars were slamming the enemy forces but it wouldnt be enough. The JF-16 was another 30 Miles off and without aircover the Battalion would be force to fall back to the camp on the hill 100 Miles north of their current position.

[The Union of Myanmar]

The Myanmari Army Division 32, tasked with capturing Killion Island, suffered a tremendous amount of casualties. It was the result of Quavvian troops hailing bullets at Myanmari troops from higher ground, and of a serious miscommunication regarding the naval bombardment of the island. As Tatmadaw troops made their way up towards the center of the island to the residence building of Prime Minister Homanar, the captain of the UMS Thibaw mistakenly angled the battleship's turrets at an angle of thirteen degrees rather than thirty degrees. Shells blew up along the beach in the middle of the advancing 32nd Division. 25,000 soldiers were reduced to 18,000 soldiers from the shelling alone. The responsible captain has since been demoted and forced to join the landing crew on Killion. He, unfortunately, had his amphibious landing craft destroyed by Quavvian ships before reaching the land. Another 1,000 men were gunned down and blown up with RPGs and mines before finally reaching the capital of Killion. With a path cleared, troops were shuffled to and fro about the island in trucks to quicken the invasion.

Major Htun Htun Win picks up a loudspeaker and stands up on his jeep, "This Major Htun Htun Win commanding officer of Army Company 19885 of the Tatmadaw. The nation of the Democratic Republic of The Union of Myanmar has claimed this island as part of our campaign in the war against the government of Quavv proper. By direct order from Prime Minister Vijay Raung, I demand that Prime Minister Homanar unconditionally surrender Killion over to the 32nd Army Divison of the Tatmadaw. In return for allowing the Tatmadaw to establish a military base on the island, Prime Minister Homanar will retain his position as the civilian leader of Killion. The Quavvian military forces on Killion island are to head towards the coasts to hand over all weapons and ammunition. They will not be held as prisoners of war. Additionally, Prime Minister Homanar is permitted, if he so chooses, to place the remaining Quavvian troops on Killion under the command of the 32nd Army Division. These are our terms. They will not change. No term will be added. Those preexisting will not be dropped."


Estimated Losses
8,000 troops
11 tanks
5 F16s
2 destroyers
1 battlecruiser

[Centropyge]

Centropygan forces, having returned to the Quavv region after retreating from the vicinity of Ukranicz, were finally given the green light to launch and amphibious assault in addition to maintaining a part of the naval blockade. There was only one region of Quavv left facing the sea that had not yet been controlled by the Coalition, so Admiral Hayes after consultation with First Sea Lord Fischer and Emperor Fawkes ordered the Royal Marines to begin landing operations under cover of a heavy bombardment of the shore by the battleship HMS Pheonix and the battlecruisers HMS Invincible, Indomitable, and the flagship Indefatigable. Air cover was provided by the fleet carrier HMS Ark Royal in addition to an even larger number of planes launched from the task force's five escort carriers.

Combined strength of Forces A, B, C, D, and E plus Bravo Destroyer Flotilla led by HMS Beagle:

SHIPS:

1 battleship (railgun-equipped)
3 battlecruisers (15" naval guns)
5 guided missile cruisers
5 antiaircraft cruisers
12 destroyers
20 frigates
1 large fleet carrier
5 escort carriers
6 large transports

various supply craft

AIRCRAFT:

200 carrier-borne VTOL planes and helicopters
a spattering of scout and attack aircraft carried by individual combat ships
3 spy planes plus fast stealth escort and tanker planes

TROOPS:

15,000 Royal Marines
2,000 Imperial Army
1,000 Varangian Guard elite troops

bringing ashore a number of armoured and unarmoured vehicles and a (very) small number of artillery pieces.

MAP:

(OOC: feel free to edit/change if this is in some way unsatisfactory)

[Paddy O Fernature]

Urania Border

The two man scout team had spent what felt like hours low crawling into their hide near the crest of a low hill overlooking a village. The two men hunkered down in their ghillie suites making sure they blended in to the best of their ability with their surroundings and glassed their objective with a non reflective spotting scope.

The men watched the village and could make out well armed soldiers inside scramble around setting up improvised fighting positions and gained what high ground they could. In a courtyard behind its low walls, they watched as a mortar section finished setting up its tubes and started to make adjustments. Behind them, an armored column could be seen and it was on the move.

"Friend or foe Tom?" whispered one man to the other.

His friend reached up under his suit and pulled out an identification book. He thumbed through the pages glancing through his spotting scope at the village and came to a conclusion quickly.

"Uniform and markings make them out to be Millsa soldiers. Not to mention they are better armed and equipped then anything Quavv we have seen so far." he whispered.

(The following is based on what was written prior by both sides)
Suddenly, the silence was broken with the unmistakable sound of gun fire. Both men scanned the area hard and soon the enemy could be seen stalking through the area carrying what looked like FGM-148 type launchers.

"Do you see any vehicles?" whispered one man.

"Negative. Just a metric fuck-load of infantry." came the quiet reply.

"Range?"

The man consulted his range card/map and then peered through his spotting scope for a brief moment as he did the rough math in his head.

"A thousand and not closing. They are moving across our horizon toward the village."

Suddenly missiles streaked out from enemy positions and slammed into the village causing an unknown amount of damage while friendly mortar rounds could be see exploding among the enemies positions.

"Call it."

The man on the right reached under himself and toggled the radio from standby mode to on.

"Thunder Five Three this is White Four Actual, adjust fire over!" he whispered into his throat mic.

"White Four Alpha, Thunder Five Three, adjust fire out!" came the reply through the mans ear piece.

The other man reached over and handed him a slip of paper with some numbers on it. He had written these down just a moment before after he ranged the target.

"Grid Follows... Foxtrot Tango Niner Niner Tree Wun...... Eight Seven Wun Wun, over!"

"White Four Alpha I copy Foxtrot Tango Niner Niner Tree Wun...... Eight Seven Wun Wun Out!"

"Roger! I have a large number of light infantry in the open with no armored support currently engaged with friendly forces in cover, over!"

"Large number of light infantry in the open, out!"

There was a pause as the FDC worked his end. Both men watched the battle unfold in front of them.

"White Four Alpha this is Thunder Five Three.... Reaper, 155, Beehive, 5 shots, over!'
(Reaper Battery consists of 10 155MM Howitzers and each gun is going to fire 5 Flechette *beehive* rounds for a total of 50 rounds set to impact at the same time.)

"Thunder Five Three, I copy....Reaper, 155, Beehive, 5 shots, out!'

Another brief pause as the Battery took aim.

"Shot over!" came across the earpiece as the battery fired its first ranging round.

"Shot out!" was the reply.

Another brief pause.

"Splash over!" was the warning signaling that the round was about to impact.

"Splash out!"

A bright orange flash followed by the familiar whump of the impact marked where the round had impacted. The other man had been glassing the area and watched as the round hit home almost exactly where they wanted it to among the enemy.

"Impact good. Bring down the rain."

The radio man smiled and keyed the mic.

"Thunder Five Three, round is good. Fire for effect. I say again, fire for effect!"

"Shot Over."

"Shot Out."

"Splash Over."

"Splash Out."

The two men waited and smiled as the 50 rounds of flechette death sailed over head toward the enemy positions. This wasn't going to be pretty.

[Post War America]

Beachead 1 Empahistan Quavv

"This is Rot 1 to tower, am I cleared to engage?" asked Major Evan Brass commander barely audible over the scream of the jet engine of his F-35A JSF.

"This is tower, you are over enemy territory you are cleared to engage. Remember, only military targets, wouldn't want another Tauberg incident."

"Attention Rot Squadron, we will now split off to engage, remember if you get hit try to hold her together until you're over our lines. A Flight you're joining me, B flight take out any SAMs they have C flight you provide top cover, understood."

"This is Rot 8 I got you."

Rot 12, hear you loud and clear."

The lead JSFs in the formation split off and plummeted below the RADAR horizon, the would need to get close to hit with these babies, each of the 7 fighters in the flight had 4 JSOWs and a single Jericho Standoff Suppressor. Meanwhile the second group also dropped low and fired "Retarded Bombs" at any known SAM positions, it was a stupid move under any other circumstances but the hope was that with the higher flying top cover birds distracting the SAMs the bombers could get close and not use much more expensive ammunition. C flight flew high over the battlefield to intercept any hostile fighters that showed up. When the first flight got close enough to known enemy positions the fired long range ordinance and broke off, as the enemy troopers were sure to have shoulder mounted SAMs. Major Brass looked with glee at the enemy positions as bomblets fell on them and the Jerichos his they let off a thermobaric burst under the cover of this apocalyptic storm the groundpounders could get to the hostiles.

[The Union of Myanmar]

With the rising sun came an air of caution as the 180th and 52nd Army Divisions, both of which had suffered little casualties taking Hyena Preserve 1.2, were being backed up by Divisions 19, 47, 121 and 156. The total amount of troops on the ground (estimated count) was 150,000 soldiers. The six Army Divisions were tasked with executing a three-pronged attack into Julikistan as the 2nd Field Army, led by Field General Htay Aung Myint, was arriving to occupy the Kyauk Protectorate. Major General Kyaw Hein was now replaced as the highest commanding officer of the Tatmadaw in the Quavvian conflict as Field General Myint arrived. The two military officers met at a makeshift base in the heart of the former Hyena Preserve 1.2. Major General Hein awaited the Field General as he sat at a wooden table inside a beige tent set up on the sandy ground. His dark green uniform had become crusted with sand and dirt stuck on dried blood. His hat was long lost in the small battles to capture the area. Unlike Field General Myint, the Major General preferred to fight on the front lines with his own soldiers. The Field General stepped into the tent in a clean, black uniform and sat down.

"Tell me," began Field General Myint, "what is the progress of our divisions?"

"We have six army divisions, the 180th, 52nd, 19th, 47th, 121st and 156th, beginning the attack on Julikistan," replied Major General Hein.

"From the intelligence gathered by Lieutenant General Thein Naing Htoo from Zunshen Ruilee, the defense forces of Julikistan are heavily equipped. We do not know what exactly Mr. Ruilee means by such a statement. I am hoping that it just means Julikistan has a tiny bit more troops than what you've seen here in Kyauk."

"I also am hoping that is the case. However, the deeper into the heart of Quavv we get, the more difficult the war becomes. I feel that the allied forces are seriously underestimating what this small nation is fully capable of."

"I don't care how difficult it may be. And I could care less about this nation's military capabilities. All that we should care about is reaching the rest of this nation's oil fields. And you need not worry about the Julikistan Front. I will take it from here."

"And what am I to do?"

"I'm sending you to Kalone island, formerly known as Killion. The Prime Minister of that island-state may need some persuading to cooperate with our campaign. Oh, and see to it that this message is sent to all allied forces in the region."

Field General Htay Aung Myint hands Major General Kyaw Hein the following message which is then sent to all allied forces in the region that have already landed on Quavv:

Democratic Republic of The Union of Myanmar
Official Military Communiqué

Recipient(s): Casiparia; Centropyge; Millsa; Opiachus; POF.
Sender(s): Tatmadaw; Yawd Serk, WM; Khin Nyunt, DM; Vijay Raung, PM.
Subject: Quavv Territorial Acquisition Planning
Message: It is a pleasure for the Democratic Republic of The Union of Myanmar to work together with the recipient nations and their militaries. The defeat of Quavv is near, as we all know. To prevent post-Quavvian War conflict, the Tatmadaw suggests all allied nations begin negotiating with each other to draw up a map of post-war Quavv and partition its land amongst our nations. It would be fair for our nations to retain possession of land which we have already occupied. That being stated, The Union respectfully claims Killion island (now renamed Kalone), Hyena Protectorate 1.2 (now renamed Kyauk), Julikistan and the southern tip of Hyena Protectorate 1.1.



Current Tatmadaw Locations
Kyauk Protectorate: 2nd Field Army
Kalone Island: 32nd Division
Julikistan Front: 52nd Division/19th Division, 180th Division/47th Division, 121st Division/156th Division

[Paddy O Fernature]

To: Tatmadaw; Yawd Serk, WM; Khin Nyunt, DM; Vijay Raung, PM.
From: The Armed Republic Of POF
Encryption: Low

Greetings,

The POF would like to respectfully inform you that upon a cease fire and withdrawal we will lay no claim to any land occupied by our forces.
We are here to stop the total genocide of a population at the hands of an insane country and bring its leadership to justice while gaining first hand battlefield experience for our soldiers.

Thank you for the offer though.

Respectfully,
Jason Stone
POF Spokesmen

[Centropyge]

OFFICIAL SHORT WIRE FROM HIS MAJESTY EMPEROR FAWKES OF CENTROPYGE:

TO: The Union of Myanmar

RE: Post-Invasion Partition Plans

The Empire of Centropyge formally recognizes your postwar occupation zone claims and appreciates your leadership in this matter. Our primary aim in this war is to carry our our foreign policy of firmness against state and state-sponsored terrorism, with a secondary goal of establishing bases for the Royal Navy abroad in order to enhance our expeditionary and ready-response capabilities. While it is too soon for us to make a formal claim, if this war goes our way we hope to administer whatever occupation zone seems fitting at the conclusion of the conflict, with the intention of only annexing for ourselves sufficient land to maintain a naval, air, and trading base. We will return the rest of the land in our occupation zone to Quavv once a stable, peaceful government is in place, in cooperation with the rest of the Coalition.

Respectfully,
His Majesty Emperor Algernon Katarina Fawkes of Centropyge

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URGENT MESSAGE FROM GENERAL ABERGELDIE, COMMANDER OF THE IMPERIAL ARMY, TO EMPEROR FAWKES:

The Imperial Army and Royal Marines have established a beachhead on the Northeast coast of Quavv, but an aerial attack has been reported before we were able to bring our land-based SAM systems fully online. Expect a casualty report and sitrep soon. Our forces are attempting to dig in in case a ground assault on our position follows. The Royal Navy under Admiral Hayes has resumed shelling of the border but is sending five of our Fleet Transports with the protection of Force B back to Bispinosa to secure more troops and equipment.

Expect a more detailed account of the fighting to follow.

R,
General Abergeldie, CIA

[Millsa]

Urania Border

The two man scout team had spent what felt like hours low crawling into their hide near the crest of a low hill overlooking a village. The two men hunkered down in their ghillie suites making sure they blended in to the best of their ability with their surroundings and glassed their objective with a non reflective spotting scope.

The men watched the village and could make out well armed soldiers inside scramble around setting up improvised fighting positions and gained what high ground they could. In a courtyard behind its low walls, they watched as a mortar section finished setting up its tubes and started to make adjustments. Behind them, an armored column could be seen and it was on the move.

"Friend or foe Tom?" whispered one man to the other.

His friend reached up under his suit and pulled out an identification book. He thumbed through the pages glancing through his spotting scope at the village and came to a conclusion quickly.

"Uniform and markings make them out to be Millsa soldiers. Not to mention they are better armed and equipped then anything Quavv we have seen so far." he whispered.

(The following is based on what was written prior by both sides)
Suddenly, the silence was broken with the unmistakable sound of gun fire. Both men scanned the area hard and soon the enemy could be seen stalking through the area carrying what looked like FGM-148 type launchers.

"Do you see any vehicles?" whispered one man.

"Negative. Just a metric fuck-load of infantry." came the quiet reply.

"Range?"

The man consulted his range card/map and then peered through his spotting scope for a brief moment as he did the rough math in his head.

"A thousand and not closing. They are moving across our horizon toward the village."

Suddenly missiles streaked out from enemy positions and slammed into the village causing an unknown amount of damage while friendly mortar rounds could be see exploding among the enemies positions.

"Call it."

The man on the right reached under himself and toggled the radio from standby mode to on.

"Thunder Five Three this is White Four Actual, adjust fire over!" he whispered into his throat mic.

"White Four Alpha, Thunder Five Three, adjust fire out!" came the reply through the mans ear piece.

The other man reached over and handed him a slip of paper with some numbers on it. He had written these down just a moment before after he ranged the target.

"Grid Follows... Foxtrot Tango Niner Niner Tree Wun...... Eight Seven Wun Wun, over!"

"White Four Alpha I copy Foxtrot Tango Niner Niner Tree Wun...... Eight Seven Wun Wun Out!"

"Roger! I have a large number of light infantry in the open with no armored support currently engaged with friendly forces in cover, over!"

"Large number of light infantry in the open, out!"

There was a pause as the FDC worked his end. Both men watched the battle unfold in front of them.

"White Four Alpha this is Thunder Five Three.... Reaper, 155, Beehive, 5 shots, over!'
(Reaper Battery consists of 10 155MM Howitzers and each gun is going to fire 5 Flechette *beehive* rounds for a total of 50 rounds set to impact at the same time.)

"Thunder Five Three, I copy....Reaper, 155, Beehive, 5 shots, out!'

Another brief pause as the Battery took aim.

"Shot over!" came across the earpiece as the battery fired its first ranging round.

"Shot out!" was the reply.

Another brief pause.

"Splash over!" was the warning signaling that the round was about to impact.

"Splash out!"

A bright orange flash followed by the familiar whump of the impact marked where the round had impacted. The other man had been glassing the area and watched as the round hit home almost exactly where they wanted it to among the enemy.

"Impact good. Bring down the rain."

The radio man smiled and keyed the mic.

"Thunder Five Three, round is good. Fire for effect. I say again, fire for effect!"

"Shot Over."

"Shot Out."

"Splash Over."

"Splash Out."

The two men waited and smiled as the 50 rounds of flechette death sailed over head toward the enemy positions. This wasn't going to be pretty.

Suddenly a loud bang followed by several explosions rocked about 900 yds from the village. Cpt. Smith looked around but could only see trails off smoke left by the explosions. "What in Damn Hell was that" his good freind Sergeant Lilly smiled at him. "Artillery fire Captain, obviously freindly artillery fire." At that moment a thundering noise could be heard from above. The JF-16 Ocelot had arrived. "Captian this is Sparrow please copy." The Captian picked up his radio. "Roger that Sparrow, we need a comfirmation of Freindly groundforces, can you comfirm visual." There was a pause. "Roger Captain I have visual on 10 Howitzers. Captian I am requesting bombing clearence." The Captian smiled as bullets whizzed around. "Roger that, blow the sons of bitches to hell!!" The Captain watched as the JF-16 dropped a cluster bomb on the remaining enemy. With the Job done the JF-16 quickly turned around and began flying back to Camp Turtleneck.

[Quavv]

Killion Capitol
Prime Minister Homanar of Killion walks out of the Killion Capitol building along with his advisors. They head to where the enemy is in order to surrender their weapons.
Calgosta's lab in Julikistan
Prime Minister Calgosta puts the finishing touches on the UDS "It is finally finished and ready for battle" he said to himself "Now I just need to decide who is going to pilot this thing in battle".
Uranian Capitol
Prime Minister Galah continues to stuff his face with donuts, when one of his advisors walks into the room. "Sir, we must stay focused. The enemy is approaching the Capitol" says the advisor. "Fear not my friend, simply tell the citizens that their government will pay each and every one of them 1 million nemo if they fight against the invaders and survive" says Prime Minister Galah with his mouth full of donuts. "Do you really think we have enough funds to pay who knows how many civilians? And do you really think that mere civilians will even be able to push back the invaders?" said the advisor. "No, I don't think we have the funds, and no, I don't think they can push back the invaders. All this is simply to stall for time until President Kazdan sends help" said Galah. "I doubt this is a sensible idea sir, but I will do as you ask.

The Advisor then lets the state know what Prime Minister Galah said, and over 3,000 male and female Quavvians grab weapons and head out to meet the enemy along with the Quavvian soldiers stationed at the boarder.
The Ancient Temple of Balma in the state of Balma
Prime Minister Yunham is inside the temple along with 9 other elders. They are all sitting in a circle with a strange mark on the floor in the middle. "We must clear our minds so that we may be able to summon Balma" said Yunham. "Are you really sure that we will be able to summon him?" said one of the newer elders. "Do you doubt the existence of Balma?" said Yunham. "No, certainly not! But Balma has not been summoned for over 200 years, and I am not sure if we will be able to do it" said the elder. "You must have faith" said Yunham "Only then will he appear to save us".

[Centropyge]

INCOMING REPORT FROM ROYAL MARINES COLONEL IRENE MORTENSON:

TO: PRIORITY ONE MESSAGE TO ALL ARMED FORCES DEPT. COMMANDERS & HIS MAJESTY EMPEROR FAWKES

At approximately 0800 Hours this morning our positions on the beachhead of Empahistan in Quavv were hit by a small force of F-35A fighters operated by the nation of Post War America. The PWA aircraft were not detected by our spy planes as one of them was refuelling while the other two were gathering intel further inland. Our Combat Air Patrol consisting mainly of aging Harrier GR9 aircraft, with about fifty in the air at any one time intercepted a small batch of these fighters. About twelve of our Harriers engaged about seven of their fighters briefly before they used their superior speed to escape. Reports coming in suggest that we may have shot down one or two of their aircraft with two of our Harriers destroyed and one badly damaged.

We desperately need to get those new fighters we purchased from Trinity Global Defense into operational service as quickly as possible, and consider the development of a modern VTOL craft.

Unfortunately, we now know that the aircraft we intercepted were merely a diversion. Other F-35 aircraft destroyed almost all of our SAM sites in the southern part of the beachhead, while others dropped thermobaric devices on Royal Marines positions. We have recalled our spy aircraft to make sure we have warning of any possible ground assault, and have notified Admiral Hayes of our need for naval gunfire support in case of a firefight on the ground. First Sea Lord John "Jackie" Fisher II has already informed us that the fleet has sent most of their transports back to Bispinosa to pick up reinforcements for us, and in addition we would like to request Royal Air Force support as our Harriers appear to be superior in numbers but inferior in dogfighting to these F-35 aircraft.

I also recommend that HM Emperor Fawkes consider a formal declaration of war against the nation of Post War America, which is aiding the forces of Quavv against us.

Casualty Estimate:

Fleet Air Arm: 2 Harrier GR9 lost, 1 damaged. 1 pilot killed, 2 injured

Royal Marines: 4 SAM sites destroyed, 1 damaged. 7 Zweihaender tanks lost, 12 APC's lost. 122 killed, 202 wounded.

Imperial Army: 4 killed, 12 wounded.

Claimed:

3-5 F-35 aircraft shot down, unconfirmed at this time.

Col. Irene Mortenson, from the beachhead in Quavv.

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"Did you get Colonel Mortenson's report?" Emperor Fawkes asked.

"Yes, sir, I did, and it is embarrassing," replied Fisher. "We got caught with our pants down, not expecting an air attack to sneak in on us like that so soon. We didn't even know for sure if Quavv had any significant allies in the combat zone."

"Well, apparently they do, and our big guns sitting offshore aren't going to be any good against modern fighter-bombers. Do what you have to do to make sure this kind of thing doesn't happen again. Next time they pull something, I want our forces to be ready. Any progress on that airstrip yet?"

"Sir, a provisional airstrip has been constructed, but the RAF hasn't sent over any land-based aircraft to Quavv yet."

"Well, I'm going to make sure this happens now. We've only got a small force on that beach. The only thing stopping a counterattack from sending them into the sea is the Royal Navy sitting offshore. But we won't be able to push out of our beachhead unless we start thinking a little bigger. Don't underestimate the Quavv."

"Yes, sir."

[Capisaria]

I see we are using the old map.

IC: Things on the Capisarian protectarate calmed. Life started to become normal, and the initial plans for the high-speed rail system began. On the front, the Capisarian forces continued their march forward, occuping the following land. (OOC: Will post map soon)

[Quavv]

Prime Minister Holando of Empahistan sends Heavy Troopers to the beachhead. "We must not allow the enemy to come through there, their is an orphanage in that area!" Heavy Troopers head down to the beach head as quickly as possible, but rough terrain is slowing them down.

Prime Minister Holando of Empahistan

[Millsa]

Killion Capitol
Prime Minister Homanar of Killion walks out of the Killion Capitol building along with his advisors. They head to where the enemy is in order to surrender their weapons.
Calgosta's lab in Julikistan
Prime Minister Calgosta puts the finishing touches on the UDS "It is finally finished and ready for battle" he said to himself "Now I just need to decide who is going to pilot this thing in battle".
Uranian Capitol
Prime Minister Galah continues to stuff his face with donuts, when one of his advisors walks into the room. "Sir, we must stay focused. The enemy is approaching the Capitol" says the advisor. "Fear not my friend, simply tell the citizens that their government will pay each and every one of them 1 million nemo if they fight against the invaders and survive" says Prime Minister Galah with his mouth full of donuts. "Do you really think we have enough funds to pay who knows how many civilians? And do you really think that mere civilians will even be able to push back the invaders?" said the advisor. "No, I don't think we have the funds, and no, I don't think they can push back the invaders. All this is simply to stall for time until President Kazdan sends help" said Galah. "I doubt this is a sensible idea sir, but I will do as you ask.

The Advisor then lets the state know what Prime Minister Galah said, and over 3,000 male and female Quavvians grab weapons and head out to meet the enemy along with the Quavvian soldiers stationed at the boarder.
The Ancient Temple of Balma in the state of Balma
Prime Minister Yunham is inside the temple along with 9 other elders. They are all sitting in a circle with a strange mark on the floor in the middle. "We must clear our minds so that we may be able to summon Balma" said Yunham. "Are you really sure that we will be able to summon him?" said one of the newer elders. "Do you doubt the existence of Balma?" said Yunham. "No, certainly not! But Balma has not been summoned for over 200 years, and I am not sure if we will be able to do it" said the elder. "You must have faith" said Yunham "Only then will he appear to save us".

Captain Smith surveyed the feild where the enemy once stood, nothing, just scortched earth. Smith then reveiwed what was left of his forces, 42 Men had been killed in the attack and some 158 were injured. Smith ordered 20 Transports back to Hill Base 100 Miles north to get the wounded out. He then radiod Colonel Waldock at Hill Base. "Colonel we need atleast 20 Tanks thats it sir." Waldock replied. "Very well were sending 20 R-100s to your position." Captain Smith looked to sergeant Lilly."Tim have the men set up defencive positions on the south side of the village, well have the tanks make up for the lack of defence on the other sides. I'm going to see if the cruise missles can reach this far inland."