The Third World War (IC)

by **Boston and Surrounding Provinces** » Tue Jul 29, 2014 7:43 am

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The Third World War
Третья мировая война|第三次世界大戰|La Troisième Guerre mondiale

Following the Cold War, the tensions between the major powers of the world are still high. The remnants of extremism still exist in the former Soviet Union, China is building up it's military, and the United States, Britain, and other NATO countries are blissfully ignorant of the East's militarism.

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RULES

1. Real nations only.

2. Nuclear weapons are the nuclear option.
If you are a nuclear power, don't go trigger happy with them. Use them as a last resort.

3. Modern Tech Only

4. No trolling/flaming/godmodding

5. Have fun!

Nations
Наций|國|Nations

Map (Updated 8/5/14 09:44)

Reserved

Czech Republic|The Predator Federation

by **Boston and Surrounding Provinces** » Tue Jul 29, 2014 8:44 am

RUSSIAN FEDERATION
Moscow
Olex Dzonyev
July 29, 2014

Olex Dzonyev and his co-trucker Ivan Krakov take their large vehicle into the center of Moscow, Red Square to be exact. They are disguised as soldiers, and are driving a Russian Ground Forces Armored Vehicle through the streets of the capital. They know their mission and they know it well.

In 1994, Vladimir Chekov formed the Russian Communist Army in Chechnya. He founded the militia on the principle that Russia would one day return to the glorious past of the Soviet Union. For months before now, he has been planning for the attack that would result in the ultimate distrust of the Russian government by her people. The plan was not subtle, nor stealthy, not in the slightest. It would open the Pandora's Box of Russian communists who would join the RCA, to overthrow the "poisoned government of mother Russia."

Olex and Ivan parked the truck in the heart of Red Square, type in some code into a small panel on the side of the truck then run away. Onlookers wonder why two Russian soldiers are running away from their military vehicle. Then, they never had another thought...

by **Northern Arcadian Empire** » Tue Jul 29, 2014 10:43 am

London-
"Cameron David, sir have you seen the news?!" asked one of Cameron's assistants, "Yes I have, what a tragic happening" said David "send some relief workers to help the victims". "Yes Sir" said the assistant, walking out of the office.

by **New Romanis** » Tue Jul 29, 2014 11:19 am

Manila, Philippines
July 29, 2014
Benigno Aquino watched the latest news story about the bombings in red square. "After the bombing, witnesses say that they saw two soldiers running away..." he heard the TV say. "Why would soldiers be running from the scene, it would make more sense if they investigate it," he found himself thinking aloud, "560 dead, would be a shame if that were to ever happen here." He shook his head, focusing on another issue at hand. There were many homeless people and there's just not enough land for new houses, there's not enough land for a lot of things! He doesn't want his population to get too out of control, but he doesn't want the one-child per couple like China either. Another option would be to cut down the rainforest for more land, but that would cause a major change in the ecosystem.

While contemplating about the situation about land, he remembered about the recent events in South East Asia. Many nations in SEA were having some territorial issues with some islands in the South China Sea, and if it keeps going like this, he knew that there would be some bloodshed. He was trying to do everything he can to get his Republic's rightful land, but China keeps talking about the nine dash line. So he sent about 20,000 more soldiers for more protection in Spratly Islands.

by **Boston and Surrounding Provinces** » Tue Jul 29, 2014 1:59 pm

Russian Communist Army
Vedeno, Chechnya
Vladimir Chekov
July 29, 2014

Chekov tightens his tie as he waits in the warehouse "green room" in the small rural town in Chechnya. He looks in the mirror and rehearse's what he is about to say. A young man enters the room, and informs the man that they are ready for him to come up. Chekov exits the room, and enters what appears to be a small studio. Vladimir sits at the table in front of the camera, as young technicians hack into Russia's airwaves nearby.

"We've got it!" says one of the boys.

"Alright commander Chekov, you're live in 3, 2.."

"Hello people of Russia. You have been deceived. The government of this nation has lied to you, and they have blamed us for their own actions. They have committed a false flag, and have killed and maimed their own people..."

The video then cuts to footage of mangled corpses on Red Square, with Russian Army markings on the recording.

(Russian Soldier holding the camera) "Shit, what have we done."

"They have pinned this wrongdoing on an innocent organization, and have condemned us to death. People of Russia, we will fight back, against this Westernized poisoned government that has befallen our great nation. We will retaliate, and we will restore the former glory of the Soviet Union. People of Russia, let us dismantle this putrid hellhole that is the Kremlin, and give birth to a New Russia!"

The transmission cuts...

by **Upiantstan** » Tue Jul 29, 2014 6:07 pm

Pro-Russian Seperatists
July 29, 2014

Serzhant Borysko Kryvoruchko entered his temporary office in Odessa to find Starshiy Soldat Viktor waiting for him.

"Sir, we have just picked up on the news feed that someone hacked into the television in Russia." Two other soldiers wheeled in a TV. The video of the Red Square played.

Viktor spoke before Borysko could. "Would you like me to contact Pidpolkovnyk Igor in Horlivka?"

Much to the soldiers suprise, the Sergeant quickly responded. "Their is no need for that. I am sure he does not wish to be bothered with thi-"
"But Sir! What if the television man is correct?"

Borysko became furious, not only because he was interupted but also due to the lack of faith in the Seperatist Army. "I do not want to hear any of this! It is the cowards in Keiv that are westernized, not Russia! If you have any doubt about this Army, I can have you executed with the Journalist! Damned farm boy."

by **Aelarus** » Tue Jul 29, 2014 10:38 pm

Germany
A50 Alster (electronic surveillance ship), Somewhere in the Baltic Sea
Kapitänleutnant Frederich relayed the new messages along for interpretation at his post. Agitated phone calls and disturbing amounts of pro-Chekov communication were pilling in on the large dome receiver by the minute.

He turned to face Leutnant zur See Lutz and spoke over the sounds of the operation room, "It seems like the Russians are suffering political instability, I fear we may have pro-Chekov divisions storming across East Europe before the end of the year!"

"Well, if they do come, we can surely hope for support, at least this isn't the Soviet Union, they still have a long ways to go before we have to worry my friend.", Lutz called back.

"That depends on how crazy this Chekov is!", Frederich said with a laugh.

"I'm sure he's as insane as they come!", Lutz said, laughing as well.

Bundesnachrichtendienst Operative (FIS, intelligence), Moscow
Gerhard watched as construction crews did their best to salvage what they could out of Red Square. A worker began shouting as he pulled out the mangled remains of a child, others gathering and giving a moment of silence for the lost child. Such a stupid loss of life, but that was the way with most extremist movements.

He made a call, "Tobias, I'd advise we gather assets and move all non-essentials out of country. This new attack looks like it could lead to something big."

"I'll get major surveillance pulled out now, put some diggers in before we pull out."

"Understood, also, forward a message to the CIA operative in Moscow that Chekov is inside Chechnya, let them decide what to do with that information."

"I'll relay the message, get your flight out whenever you wish."

by **Taganian Unfied States** » Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:16 pm

Buenos Ares, Brazil
President Serena watched on the news about the Russians and sighed. "Mad'am President?" The Minister of Interior said opening the door to her office. "Hello Minister Lucan." she said and smiled, "What brings you to my office this early?" she said sweetly. "The budget was given to me this morning." he said pulling it out of his briefcase, "1/3 of my money was given to the War Ministry?" he asked annoyed, "Sadly the Senate wants more troops. The Senate is voting on a declreation of war against Argentina at this minute. The destruction of our Christ Redeemer can not be ignored." she said leaning back and turned off the tv. "But without those finaces, I can not fund the mining of our natural resources. Resources the War Ministry is demanding of me." he said looking at her, "I know Mr. Lucan. 2 other Ministers have already seen me today about this. I will add your department to the list of requests." she said softly. President Serena Sanchez was the elected President from the Unified Party. A party wanting to unify all of South America under there banner.

by **Boston and Surrounding Provinces** » Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:24 pm

RUSSIAN COMMUNIST ARMY
Hrabove, Ukraine
Alexei Korakov
July 30, 2014

Korakov slinked around the guards at the crash site for the Malaysian Airlines Flight 17. He carried small parts of Russian weapons, with government markings. His task: plant them and frame the crash on the Russian troops. He walked to the main crash site, a smoldering, twisted wreck of a Boeing 777, then placed parts of a Buk missile in shrapnel. He then snuck away, easily passing the Russian rebels.

Hours earlier, he alerted the Ukrainian Military that he had found evidence of a Russian attack on innocents, something both the Ukrainians and the Russian people would not be fond of.

Within minutes of planting the weapon parts, the sound of Ukrainian military vehicles could be heard over the surrounding hills, along with sound of surprised Russian troops...

by **Upiantstan** » Wed Jul 30, 2014 6:31 pm

Pro-Russian Seperatists
July 30th, 2014

Sergeant Borysko stood out in the main street in front of the train station. Viktor stood at attention before him. "Due to your lack of discipline yesterday, I have decided that you, Viktor, shall execute the prisoner today."
"Uh, sir, he is only a journalist, why must he die?"
"Because he did not speak Russian!! We are fighting for Russia so we must talk like them! His camera man said nothing so he was let go."

The reporter, who was blind folded and tied to a street sign, spoke up. "Hey! Hey! I speak Russian! See! I understand you! Please, please, please! Listen, I am with the BBC! I'm British! If you let me go, I can warn the other reporters! So they'll speak Russian too! Please, I have a wife back home!"

Borysko kicked him in the face, laughing. "Nyet, my good man. It is too late for you!"
Viktor, his hand shaking slightly, raised the gun. Borysko was impatient. "Kill him already so we can take the picture and end it!"

One gun shot rang out, slightly audible by the aproaching soldiers coming from the North.

Ukrainian Government
Meanwhile
Petro Poroshenko called his aid in to his office in Keiv. "Have you sent the soldiers to secure the crash site of flight 17?"
"Yes, Mr. President. They have just arrived. They appear to be having dificulties with the Russian soldiers there. We have also sent the requested troops to Odessa. They are currently aproaching from the North."

by **Hayabusa** » Wed Jul 30, 2014 9:34 pm

Undisclosed Location, Chechnya
10:07 PM

A bored ASIS operative was looking at her computer, not doing anything productive. There was nothing to do there, so she simply enjoyed chatting with her friends on Facebook.

But then, the screen went black. Then red. Then black again. Big blue letters appeared on the screen of the expensive Alienware PC. They read, CHEKOV IS IN CHECHNYA. She did a quick check, but the source was using a switcher proxy IP. The CIA was known for using switcher proxies when sending online information to allied agencies. Another set of big blue letters appeared on the screen.

AT HIS RESIDENCE, LARGEST HOUSE, YOU CANT MISS IT. TERMINATE THE THREAT.

"Get up!" she shouted, ringing all across the large apartment.

"Why, mate? Did you lose a game on Facebook again?"

"Yeh, let us sleep for god sakes."

"No. Chekov is here. In Chechnya."

Almost instantly, two other ASIS operatives appeared from their bedrooms, looking tired, but now wide awake. They almost sprinted their way over to her, looking at the letters on her screen.

"What is the source?"

"CIA."

"How do you know?"

"Switcher proxy."

"And of all nations, why does the US want Australia to assassinate Chekov? Why not the damned Spetsnaz, heck, even the British would suffice!"

"Because we are the closest to the target. No agent or special force operative has ever come this close to Chekov. Look, they just sent us a video map of the complex of which he is residing in."

For about 5 minutes, they silently examined the complex, watching the guard's patrol routes and which entry points were the most heavily defended. One finally spoke up.

"Our best bet is to send two against the four men who are defending the back door. It has to be silent though, and fast. Then, when the guard at the second side door moves around that corner for the slightest moment, the third moves in and regroups inside the complex. From there, we clear each toom together, top to bottom. Chekov is bound to be in one of them, and there arent many guards or other people inside the house except his wife."

"What if his wife flips out?"

"We'll have to terminate her as well. But remember, our sole objective is Chekov. Well then mates, gear up. Make sure that silencer on your G36KV3 is on tight."

Chekov's Residence
10:32 PM

An ordinary looking vehicle pulled up to the street, and parked a few feet away from Chekov's massive complex. There were multiple other cars there, but nobody around. 3 dark figures emerged from the car, immediately divinginto the shadows so that the frontal guards didn't see them.

"Mouse, me and you will take on the back door guys," said the female operative, codenamed Forerunner. "Elite, you move to the side, wait till the guard -"

"Yes yes I know the plan" Elite said.

Forerunner chuckled. "Well get to it then, mate."

Elite took off into the shadows.

"Alright Mouse, on my mark, I take the two on the left, you take the two on the right."

"Affirmative."

One of the guards pulled out a lighter and a cigarette, and began talking to one of the other guards. The other one didn't have his weapon in his hands, and the last one honestly looked tired as hell. It was time.

"Mark."

Four faint rumbles were heard from the shadows in front of the guards, but they didn't even have time to react. They fell almost simultaneously, all with wounds to the neck or head. Mouse and Forerunner moved in to the building, all lights in the living area were dark. Clearly they were sleeping.

"We are in position. Elite, what's your status?"

About 20 seconds of silence, and another dark figure appeared from the side. "The party has arrived" the dark figure said.

"First room up the steps, there is a light on. See it? We go there first."

"Affirmative."

"Copy that."

The three, one by one, ever so silently climbed up the steps, and made their way right outside the door with the light on. There were footsteps, very faint footsteps from within.

Elite nodded to Mouse, and he silently opened the door, and pointed his weapon at the figure, with its head down, grabbing a hairbrush off the ground. Mouse moved fast, putting an arm over her mouth and another over her neck, slowly lowering her to the ground as she lost consciousness. She wouldn't die, but shed be out for quite a while. He adjusted his helmet, scanned the rest of the room, and nodded to the two figures outside the doorway.

"Another room, lights on. I hear noises, possibly a TV."

Suddenly, a mans voice sounded from the room.

"SASHA!"

He proceeded to say something in Russian that the Australian operatives didn't understand. Then, a slight bang was heard, and footsteps coming through the door. Elite waited for nothing. He smashed open the door, and found the face of Vladimir Chekov himself staring at the barrel of his G36KV3, with a pistol in hand. Two faint rumbles, and a spurt of blood went out of the room. Elite came out with a red splatter on the side of his face.

"Hes, uh... he's down. We got the bastard. I confirmed it with a DNA test."

"Good mate, now let's get the fuck out of here. No car. We go through the back."

"That was a nice Beemer..." Mouse complained.

"You'll get another. You have government funding, remember?"

Mouse chuckled, and the three ASIS operators quickly made their way out of the complex, through the back side of the building, retreating into the shadoes, and leaving the body of Vladimir Chekov behind them.

by **Boston and Surrounding Provinces** » Thu Jul 31, 2014 8:07 am

RUSSIAN COMMUNIST ARMY
Outside Vedeno, Chechnya
Pyotr Kamarov
July 31, 2014

"This is blasphemy! This is the last straw!" Kamarov says over the sound of church bells in the distance from the E. Orthodox Church, where Chekov will be buried.

"How dare those capitalist kiss-asses kill our leader. There WILL be retaliation. Operation Roaring Thunder will be going into effect tonight."

Pyotr Kamarov was a general in the PKA, under Chekov. He was driving over to his home the day he was assassinated, and was the first to find him, and his guards dead, and the wife knocked out on the ground. Weeks earlier, Chekov had made him his lieutenant, and he was one of three people entrusted to lead the future Russian Communist Army. Before he died, Chekov was planning an event, so large, that it would rock the foundations of Russia so torrentially, that the Federation would fall, and a new Soviet Union would rise. This, was Operation Roaring Thunder.

PKA Airfield One, Chechnya
Yurakin Valentin (Valya) Vladimirovich
July 31, 2014

Valya marched with the rest of his regiment to the large Rossiya Airlines-marked jumbo jet. They got in, and took their seats, and strapped their parachute cords to the roof. They loaded their weapons and prepared for battle.

Over Moscow
August 1, 2014

The sergeants barked at the soldiers to stand up. Then, to check their partners parachute. Then to stand in the aisle. Then to face the door. Then, they screamed "Go, Go, Go!" The soldiers ran and jumped out the back door, and parachuted onto the streets of the Russian Capital. Their objective: take the Kremlin, Prime Minister, and President.

by **Upiantstan** » Thu Jul 31, 2014 9:11 am

Pro-Russian Seperatists (PRS)
Borysko leaned back in his chair, laughing. "You see Viktor? This Chekov man was nothing to worry about. He was found dead in his home, probably killed by the Spetznaz!"
"Yes, Borysko, sir, you were right after all."

A younger soldier, one stationed in the Northern end of Odessa, burst in to the office, clutching his arm which was covered in blood. "Sergeant Borysko, the Government Soldiers are attacking the city! They came in between the two lakes, where you said not to worry about! They're moving towards the Train Station!"

Borysko stood up. Before he could reach the door and put on a balaclava, a RPG round hit the side of the building, causing his desk to cave in through to the first floor below.
"I am okay! I am okay!", shouted Viktor to the soldiers helping him up.

Borysko turned towards the young soldier. "How many are there! Could you see!"
"There were multiple trucks sir! I do know that they were trying to route citizens into areas they already secured!"
"Why would they do that?!"

Borysko's question was answered as an Attack Helicopter gained quickly on the HQ. It flew down, and lowered itself so it was looking right at Borysko's face.

The pilot spoke into the radio. "Sir, I have located Borysko. Do you still want him alive?"
"Yes, we want to interrogate him for the location of Igor."

The attack copter flew away, towards the train station, one of the Seperatists only way out of the city.

by **Kelmet** » Thu Jul 31, 2014 10:45 am

Personal background
Connor Dixon was born in raised in the city of Detroit to a white father and Latino mother, Went to college at the University of Michigan with Degrees in sociology, economics and political science. After graduating he joined the army and served 2 tours in Afghanistan wear he won a sliver star and 4 purple hearts. At the Age of 25 he was honorable discharge and moved back to his hometown, after getting a job in one of the many struggling factories and at the pushing of his co-workers and family put his hat in the ring for mayor, running on a platform to end the corruption that destroyed their great city and using his lack of a political background as a strength he was elected with 79% of the vote.

He quickly put in place plans to rebuild Detroit, he accelerated the demolition of the unoccupied parts of the city, formed a (Paramilitary) organization made up of ex-military personal trained/equip by national guard and lead by police to reclaim the streets from the gangsters and drug dealers. Both of witch reduced crime and response times for emergency services. He (with the help of the governor) made Detroit a tax free zone, leaving 1.2 billion in the city for the city to use, witch it did well, refreshing buildings, creating jobs and restoring Detroit to it's former glory. His reforms were so successful other city's across the US adopted his model, he became a personal friend of both the governor and the president along with many congress men and women. In the 2014 governors re-election Dixon was the obvious choice, with his eminence popularity even convincing the incumbent republican governor to no run for re-election, securing a victory for Dixon.

On the way to the swearing in ceremony

"Mr. President, I am honored you decided to come and stand with me as I am sworn in."

"It's my pleasure Connor, after all your the only republican I happen to like, (Laughter insures)"

"But seriously Connor, 2016 is right around the corner, and Hillary is feeling threatened by only one person, you. If you decide to run you can be the president of the United states, the youngest by far and the most popular, and it's not because of your singing voice (Laughter) the people see real change in you, they've seen what you done"

"Sir, I am more than flattered but you know I am already cheating the system right now, you have to be 30 to be governor, (Leaning in) you know I'm only 29, and if anyone ever found out I'm done."

"You think the people are really going to mind a few years, hell you have enough friends in the legislature just pass a law lowering the age restriction then come out."

"I know it just gives me a bad feeling..... https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IqSAqo8kgTw

A few hours later, McLearn hospital
Dixon slowly regains consciousness and goes to sit up, "Easy their sir, I am Secret service agent James and right now you need to lay down."

"What happened, is the president ok"

"Bomb attack sir, right now the president is in surgery. Lucky for you tho sir, just a mild concussion, broken knee a fractured arm, Bomb squad says the majority of the force from the blast was directed at the presidents side of the vehicle."

CNN NEWS REPORT
"Today and roughly 1:30 pm a what seems like coordinated series of bombings and other assassinations targeted numerous federal officials with the Vice president and Secretary of state confirmed dead and with the presidents condition unknown this may be the first time in our country's history were the line of succession is threatened we will keep you informed as the situation updates updates."

Connor tuned his head away from the TV, he hated this feeling of helplessness, just like when his convoy was hit by an IED in Afghanistan...

His thought was cut off when a small group of secret service agents, press and...The Chief Justice of the supreme court entered his room.

"Whats happening?"

The Chief Justice spoke first, "The President has passed way, he last order was to nominate you as his vice president, witch was confirmed by congress, and with his passing that makes you the president of the United States."

Dixon sat up and let out a quick breath "Ok..Ok what do I do?"

"Sir please raise your right hand and place your left hand on (Grabbing the bible from the hospital room drawer) this, and repeat after me."

"I Connor Dixon , do solemnly swear that I will faithfully execute the office of President of the United States, and will to the best of my ability, preserve, protect, and defend the Constitution of the United States."

"That will do, after you are healed we can do a formal one in D.C, Until then good night...Mr.President"

by **Boston and Surrounding Provinces** » Thu Jul 31, 2014 12:22 pm

RUSSIAN FEDERATION
Russian Embassy, Washington
John Williams
August 1, 2014

John Williams was an intern at the Russian Embassy. On this day, the ambassador's office was flooded with reporters, officials, etc, for some reason today. To see if something was wrong in Russia, he went to CNN

He stared in shock at the news report in front of him. Moscow and St. Petersburg. Invaded. Conquered.

Williams immediately went out the door, and went to the nearest newstand, just to see if CNN was hacked, or something. He picked up the Washington Post, and it as well confirmed that Russia had suffered a communist attack...

NEW SOVIET UNION/RUSSIAN FEDERATION
Moscow
Yurakin Valentin (Valya) Vladimirovich
August 1, 2014

As he landed on the cool streets of Moscow, he heard the smashing of warehouse walls in the surrounding streets, and gunfire of PKA soldiers. He found some of his squad mates, and joined them...

"Valya... holy shit." said Pvt. Leonidovich, nicknamed Leonid.

"When I was up there, I saw our men, riding on TANKS in Red Square."

"Tanks?" says Valya.

"Yeah. I have no clue how we managed to get tanks in Moscow, but they were kicking the crap out of the police."

"Police are actually responding?"

"Yeah, as if they have a chance."

They continue talking about the invasion, when they see an APC, with PKA markers. A driver pops out.

"Hello, comrades! Need a ride?"

"Da, where are you headed?"

"Mr. Putin's house! We're going to fry that pig!"

"Great!"

The men board the truck, and head to

Zavidovo

After the APC dropped the men off at the helipad on the Kremlin, now flying a Soviet Flag, they are taken to the lush community of Zavidovo, now a warzone.

"I came here as a child in the 90's" says Valya. "It was beautiful. The president was a very lucky man."

"Well now, his luck changes." says Leonid, as the helicopter nears the ground, in a hail of gunfire.

"Let's move!"

The two men, among others, rush to the home where the President resides when he comes to the village. Russian Spetsnasz fires upon the rebels, with minis, AK's, and whole arsenal of explosives.

"RPG..." Valya yells, as the ground below them, collapses...

by **Northern Arcadian Empire** » Fri Aug 01, 2014 11:47 am

London-
Prime minster Cameron couldn't believe it, after hearin of the Soviet Rebellion in Russia, he thought this day will never come a new USSR, in this century. He had a small militarization of his military, in-case of a soviet uprising here in London. He tried to contact other Nations about the uprising in Russia and try to find a way stop a huge civil/World war

by **Taganian Unfied States** » Fri Aug 01, 2014 3:23 pm

Presidental Palace
President Sanchez signed Military Executive Order 1. 75,000 army soldiers, 300 tanks, 750 AFVs were all ordered to move to the Argentinian border. Operation Imperial was under way.

by **New Romanis** » Fri Aug 01, 2014 4:05 pm

Manila, Philippines
Benigno Aquino was writing the notes to the NATO members, when he received word of the recent presidential change in the US. "The president of one of our allies, USA, was assassinated yesterday. Connor Dixon has taken presidency status there, since the former president's last order was to make Dixon the vice president. In the laws of the US, when a president is assassinated in office, the vice president becomes the new president," Aquino read from his newspaper, in shock, "It seems a lot of leaders are being assassinated!" He immediately began to write his condolences to the US.

Code: Select all: To: President Connor Dixon Encryption: Public --------------------------------------------------------- It's saddening to hear about the death of your former president, we send our condolences to you. We hope you have a great presidency and write your name in American history. Signed, Benigno Aquino II, President of the Philippines

by **Upiantstan** » Fri Aug 01, 2014 9:43 pm

Ukrainian Government

President Poroshenko called his aid in. "Dmitri, have you heard of what has happened in the United States?"
"Yes, Mr. President. It is a tragic loss."
"It is Dmitri, but perhaps now we will get better aid. I am worried about these advancing Seperatists... Have you heard any news from the crash site?"
"You have not seen it on the new at all? There were pieces of Russian BUK missile all over the place!"
"So it WAS the seperatists! Maybe now the world will see that we need more than a little news coverage. How are the troops doing in Odessa?"
"It has been a long fight. They are still having trouble routing the PRS. They keep trying to recapture the train station."

Meanwhile
"VIKTOR! WHERE IS MY GOD-DAMMED BALACLAVA!"
"Sir, here, take mine."
"We need to get our men out of the city so we can regroup." Borysko said as he put on the ski mask. "Forget the train station, we must head for the docks."

by **-Arabiyah-** » Sat Aug 02, 2014 7:57 am

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by **Aelarus** » Sat Aug 02, 2014 8:38 am

Germany
Message From the Head of State, Read this Morning on all major news channels

The German Government extends its deepest condolences to the families of those deceased and hopes that the United States can pull back from such a critical hit to its seat of power. Germany will help its allies in their times of need, and as such the US will be receiving medical staff to assist in the treatment of those wounded in the attacks. Also, in light of this violent attack and the trouble brewing in Russia, we are boosting military spending and increasing the size of the Bundeswehr. May the US and her allies carry her through this tragic event and today's uncertain times.

MBDA Deutschland, Schrobenhausen, Germany
A missile box sits atop a GTK Boxer AFV in a testing field outside Schrobenhausen.

"Firing in five, four, three, two, one."

The housing ejects a projectile in a large plume of smoke and fire. The observers watch and document the flight arc of the missile as it soars out into the air. A drone flying 9,000m away is blown to pieces in the impact blast as the missile meets its mark.

"Final successful test of the LFK NG complete. Let's pack this up and get the fragments to the lab for analysis."

Military Procurement Changes
New reports brought in through drastic changes in funding allotment have successfully brought along the completion of the LFK NG, MANTIS, and MEADS programs to completely revolutionize the Bundeswehr's ADN. Units of each, will be made readily available by a projected date of 2016. The procurement of Boxer AFVs will be pushed along with the new FlaSys developments. A new order of an additional 200 Pumas is being negotiated.

All 765 Fuchs APCs, Wiesel 1s, Bo 105s, Marder 1s, and UH-1s are now being held to be sold to any nation who wishes to have them.

by **Mifan** » Sat Aug 02, 2014 11:55 am

President Mukherjee sends condolences to the United States.

The Indian Government sends it's deepest condolences to our friends in the United States, for their loss in life. India will stand next to the United States through these uncertain times. Medical staffs will help the wounded, and I personally will visit President Underwood, while he is still recovering from the attacks.

President Mukherjee boarded Air India One an hour after he gave his condolences on television however,he wanted to send his condolences to the American president in person. After his security team took their seats the plane took of with a small fighter escort towards the US.

by **Bosakia** » Sat Aug 02, 2014 7:01 pm

Nicaragua
The President has launched a massive recruitment campaign for the army troops numbers are projected to rise to 50,000 active and reserve.

by **Bosakia** » Sat Aug 02, 2014 7:04 pm

President Debalye's Condolences
Presifent Debalye has announced on state television that he sends his condolences to the American President and that he will strive for the extermination of terrorism.
(My english is not good sorry)

by **Bosakia** » Sat Aug 02, 2014 7:18 pm

Separatists In Nicaragua
Costa Atlantica separatist have been carrying out attacks against civilians now the government will have to use military force.
The special force alpha have been preparing for an infiltration and sabotage against the rebels.
"Are you ready private?"

"Yes Sir!"

"Let's do this!"

The squad has killed 12 rebels and destroyed several camps where bombs have been located.

The Third World War (IC)

The Third World War (IC)

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