1950 Cold War RP (IC)

[Zechaslavia]

Welcome to the 1950 Cold War RP (IC)
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[Cabana]

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To: Michael I| From: Lavrentiy Beria and Gheorfhe Gheorghiu-Dej| Subject: Your abdication and possible anti-communist resistance| Security: High| Urgency: High

We strongly advise against you trying any sort of uprising against our government, we are fine as we currently are and have no need for a monarchy to oppress the people or any non-communist government to topple ours. We will be extending the occupational forces stay by ten years if you do not agree to relinquish any support for your dynasty and/or resistance forces.

Мы настоятельно не рекомендуем вам пытаться любой вид восстания против нашего правительства, у нас все хорошо, как мы в настоящее время и не имеют никакой потребности в монархии угнетать народ или любой некоммунистической правительство свергнуть наше. Мы будем продления пребывания оккупационных сил на десять лет, если вы не согласны отказаться от какой-либо поддержки для вашего династии и/или сил сопротивления.

Vă recomandăm cu insistență împotriva încerci orice fel de revoltă împotriva guvernului nostru, suntem bine cum ne Acum sunt și nu au nevoie de o monarhie a oprima poporul sau orice non-comunist guvern al nostru răsturna. Vom fi extinderea tariful forțe de muncă cu zece ani, dacă nu sunteți de acord să renunțe la orice sprijin pentru dinastie și/sau forțe de rezistență.

Sincerely,
NKVD Chief Lavrentiy Beria and PCR General Secretary Gheorfhe Gheorghju-Dej

[Springbok Armed Security]

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To: Premier Stalin| From: Prime Minister Otto Grotewhol| Subject: Potential trade agreement| Security: Low| Urgency: Low

Premier Stalin, East Germany has large stores of brown coal and potash we are willing to trade for aluminum to build up our air industry. We are willing to start parting with about 26,000 tons right now for an equal amount of aluminum.

Премьер Сталин, Восточная Германия имеет большие запасы бурого угля и поташа мы готовы торговать на алюминий, чтобы создать наше воздушное промышленности. Мы готовы, чтобы начать расставания с около 26000 тонн право равное количество алюминия.

Kommissar Stalin, hat Ost-Deutschland große Geschäfte von Braunkohle und Kali sind wir bereit, für Aluminium-Handel für den Aufbau unserer Klimaindustrie. Wir sind bereit, Abschied von etwa 26.000 Tonnen für eine gleiche Menge an Aluminium beginnen jetzt.

[Tracian Empire]

The Romanian Legion - Rebel Group - Also called the Romanian Guard
Bucharest/Bucuresti- near the CC of the PCR
It was 4am. In a building near the CC of the PCR, Legionarii ( the Legionares), as they were called, gathered, Weapons were given, amunition was shared. Alexandru Bran, the Capitain of this group, hold a speech: Brothers, today is the first step in the road to our liberty! Today, we burn Stalin's Apostles, the traitors! You all know the plan. We will attack the CC and put the ammunition reserves inside on fire. We will be helped by a tank. After the operation is finished, return to the contact points Some of us may, die, but it's a small price for our liberty. Long live the King! Down with the communists!. Long Live the King!, shouted all of them. Later, in the dawn, the CC was shaken by a explosion. A tank full of men leaved and turned right on the Lenin Bulevard, trying to get out of the town. A man on the tank was waing a Romanian flag with a hole in it. Traiasca Regele!, was heard. Until the Police and the SOF have waken, the Legionares have left.

[Tracian Empire]

From: King Michael I | To: Lavrentiy Beria and Gheorghe Gheorghiu-Dej| Subject: Reply to your message |Security: High| Urgency: High

We don't care about your advice. The Romanians shall, and will be free from your imperialistic occupations, Soviets. The Romanian Exile Government does not recognize the PCR and the Socialist Republic of Romania. The Soviet Occupation Forces have time one week to retreat from Romania, or they will be anihilated. Long live Free Romania!

Мы не заботимся о ваших советов. Румыны должны и будут свободны от ваших империалистических профессий, Советов.Румынский Exile Goverment не признает ПЦР и Социалистической Республики Румынии. Советские оккупационные силы время от одной недели до отступать из Румынии, или они будут anihilated. Да здравствует свободная Румынии!

Nu ne intereseaza sfatul dumneavoastra. Romanii trebuie si vor fi liberi fata de ocupatia voastra imperialista, sovieticilor. Guvernul Roman in Exil nu recunoaste PCR-ul si Republica Socialista a Romaniei. Trupele sovietice de ocupatie al timp o saptamana sa se retraga din Romania, sau vor fi anihilate. Traiasca Romania libera!

Signed,
Michael I of Hohenzollern-Sigmaringen, King of Romania

[Atlas Security]

Chancellor Adenauer sighed as he looked over the daily reports. The Russians were being their normal idiotic selves, and the Eastern neighbors were being very, very submissive to the Russikys. The Romanians were fighting for their freedom.

Adenauer realized how huge this was. He called President Heuß. "Theodore, into my office, Now."

Theo Heuß was a rather quiet man. He was strong in dealing with domestic matters, and knew his people well, but left foreign policy up to the brash and inspiring Chancellor. When he was called in, he knew that it was important. As he walked down the hallway of Bellevue Palace, he pondered what it might be. His two thoughts were that it was the East German scum or the revolt in Romania.

Adenauer gestured for Heuß to take a seat. He offered the President of hot coffee, which Heuß accepted.

The leaders of the nation talked about small domestic affairs, as close as they got to small talk. Eventually, the conversation led into foreign policy, then to Romania. "We ought to help them. They have eins tank, and only a few men. Reminds me of the Amerikaner, as well as the rebels that fought the Fascists in the Second Great War. Two very inspiring stories. How can refuse help?"

Heuß saw no problem.

500 men of the BND and 10 tank crews, as well as five attack helicopter crews, were all cover "Communist" Romanian soldiers. They knew that is was time to be activated.

The soldiers held their guns and controls in hand, waiting for final orders.

"Behefel. Do we have permission to take out der Abschaum?" the leading officer queried.

One word was uttered in return. "Authorized."

The men readied for combat, escaping base to meet up with the rebel elements, once safe from the base held Romanians, they flew German flags in the night, so when they reached the camp, they would not be shot.

Back at Bellevue, a letter was drafted to the King of Romania:

To: King Michael I - Urgency: Extreme - Subject - Freedom and Alliance

Dear King Michael,

We commend the Romanian Legions on the assault on the CC. Freedom is never free. We request that you relay the command to your men at camp not to attack the tanks and helicopters bearing German markings, and the soldiers wearing German patches and uniforms. They are BND operatives, and are there to assist you in your quest for freedom. We also extend the invitation of alliance to your nation, as you obviously value freedom as much as us. Our diplomats will lobby for your induction into the North Atlantic Treaty Organization as well.

Yours truly,
Konrad Adenauer, Chancellor of Deutschland
Theodore Heuß, President of Deutschland
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Zu: König Michael I - Dringlichkeit: Extreme - Thema - Freiheit und Allianz

Sehr geehrte König Michael,

Wir empfehlen die rumänische Legionen auf der Angriff auf die CC. Freiheit ist nie frei. Wir bitten Sie den Befehl an Ihre Männer im Camp nicht gegen die Panzer und Hubschrauber mit deutschen Aufschriften und die Soldaten tragen deutsche Patches und Uniformen Relais. Sie sind der BND-Agenten, und sind da, um Sie in Ihrem Streben nach Freiheit zu unterstützen. Außerdem erweitern wir die Einladung des Bündnisses zu Ihrer Nation, da Sie offensichtlich so viel wie uns Freiheit schätzen. Unsere Diplomaten werden für Ihre Induktion in der North Atlantic Treaty Organization sowie lobby.

Yours truly,
Konrad Adenauer, Bundeskanzler der Bundesrepublik Deutschland
Theodor Heuß, Bundespräsident der Bundesrepublik Deutschland
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Catre: King Michael I - urgenţa: Extreme - subiect - libertatea şi Alianţa

Dragi King Michael,

Apreciem legiunilor romanesti pe asaltul asupra libertăţii CC nu este gratuit. Cerem că vă releu comanda dumneavoastră oamenilor la tabără să nu atace tancuri și elicoptere poartă marcajele German, şi soldaţii poartă uniforme şi patch-uri germane. Acestea sunt BND cooperativele, şi sunt acolo pentru a vă ajuta în căutarea dumneavoastră pentru libertate. Am, de asemenea, extinde invitaţia Alianţa naţiunea, ca tine, evident, valoarea libertatea fel de mult ca noi. Diplomații noastra va face lobby pentru dumneavoastră de inducţie în Nord Atlantic Organizaţia Tratatului, precum şi.

Cu drag
Konrad Adenauer, cancelar al Germaniei
Theodore Heuß, președinte al Germaniei

[Abrahammia]

Chairman Mao reviews some papers of the costs of his civil war. The bills for reconstruction was expensive, and Mao did not want to conform to capitalism to pay for it. Not yet. Mao decides to write a letter to Russia.

From: The People's Republic of China
To: The Union of Soviet Socialist Republics
Encryption: Low

The People's Republic of China is still in great need of rebuilding after 2 major wars in Chinese history. We are your largest, most powerful ally, and we ask you now for your nation to grant China monetary aid to achieve our goal of reconstruction. Do this, and China shall be continue to strive to greatness.

Sincerely,
Chairman of the Chinese communist party, Mao Zedong

[Cabana]

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Stalin was furious, the revolutionaries had the audacity to attack him? Stalin was the man of steel! He had destroyed the Nazi regime and had millions of forces left over in reserve as well as the rest of the Pact backing him. He sent the order to Marshal Zhukov and Chuikov and Admiral Oktyabrsky and Vladimirsky to mobilize the forces, the same order was repeated throughout STAVKA and the rest of the Pact, and finally he reintroduced conscription to make up for WW2 losses. After this, he knew that only two people would come out of Romania after the invasion: corpses and the Red Army.








The first few days of the campaign for the Ukrainian and Moldavian army groups moving in through Bessarabia, the Bulgarian advance through Muntenia and Dobrudja, and the Pact march through Crişana went along with little to no resistance from Romanian revolutionaries, the objective of these forces was to link up and relieve various pockets belonging to the Soviet and Pro-Communist forces trapped in and around Bucharest. Bulgarian forces were locked in a massive urban ambush in the outskirts of Bucharest, leading to a siege of the city until the rest of the Pact was capable of helping with the siege. Currently, the Ukrainian and Moldavian army groups are making a push through Bukovina and Maramureş with blockades courtesy of the Black Sea Fleet; the Hungarians, East Germans, Czechoslovaks, and the Poles are making their move through Sătmar, Banat, Transylvania, and Crişana; and the Bulgarians are in a slugfest at Dobruja, Muntenia and Oltenia while they await relief from the Pact and the Soviets.

tl;dr you just incurred the wrath of the largest country on earth and all her little spherelings

[Tracian Empire]

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Stalin was furious, the revolutionaries had the audacity to attack him? Stalin was the man of steel! He had destroyed the Nazi regime and had millions of forces left over in reserve as well as the rest of the Pact backing him. He sent the order to Marshal Zhukov and Chuikov and Admiral Oktyabrsky and Vladimirsky to mobilize the forces, the same order was repeated throughout STAVKA and the rest of the Pact, and finally he reintroduced conscription to make up for WW2 losses. After this, he knew that only two people would come out of Romania after the invasion: corpses and the Red Army.


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The first few days of the campaign for the Ukrainian and Moldavian army groups moving in through Bessarabia, the Bulgarian advance through Muntenia and Dobrudja, and the Pact march through Crişana went along with little to no resistance from Romanian revolutionaries, the objective of these forces was to link up and relieve various pockets belonging to the Soviet and Pro-Communist forces trapped in and around Bucharest. Bulgarian forces were locked in a massive urban ambush in the outskirts of Bucharest, leading to a siege of the city until the rest of the Pact was capable of helping with the siege. Currently, the Ukrainian and Moldavian army groups are making a push through Bukovina and Maramureş with blockades courtesy of the Black Sea Fleet; the Hungarians, East Germans, Czechoslovaks, and the Poles are making their move through Sătmar, Banat, Transylvania, and Crişana; and the Bulgarians are in a slugfest at Dobruja, Muntenia and Oltenia while they await relief from the Pact and the Soviets.

tl;dr you just incurred the wrath of the largest country on earth and all her little spherelings

OOC: I think that you are overreacting:
First, it was just an attack at the Central Comitee Building of the Romanian Communist Party. That's it. Romania is still ruled by the PCR And with this whole massive attack, Romania is a member of the Warsaw Pact.All the Socialist Autorities are still in charge. The Legionares are undercover, or in the mountain bases. The Revolution hasn't even begun. First, I wanted to to some (more) terrorist attacks.With who are you fighting? And what, you conquored all of Romania in only a post?!

[Cabana]

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Stalin was furious, the revolutionaries had the audacity to attack him? Stalin was the man of steel! He had destroyed the Nazi regime and had millions of forces left over in reserve as well as the rest of the Pact backing him. He sent the order to Marshal Zhukov and Chuikov and Admiral Oktyabrsky and Vladimirsky to mobilize the forces, the same order was repeated throughout STAVKA and the rest of the Pact, and finally he reintroduced conscription to make up for WW2 losses. After this, he knew that only two people would come out of Romania after the invasion: corpses and the Red Army.


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The first few days of the campaign for the Ukrainian and Moldavian army groups moving in through Bessarabia, the Bulgarian advance through Muntenia and Dobrudja, and the Pact march through Crişana went along with little to no resistance from Romanian revolutionaries, the objective of these forces was to link up and relieve various pockets belonging to the Soviet and Pro-Communist forces trapped in and around Bucharest. Bulgarian forces were locked in a massive urban ambush in the outskirts of Bucharest, leading to a siege of the city until the rest of the Pact was capable of helping with the siege. Currently, the Ukrainian and Moldavian army groups are making a push through Bukovina and Maramureş with blockades courtesy of the Black Sea Fleet; the Hungarians, East Germans, Czechoslovaks, and the Poles are making their move through Sătmar, Banat, Transylvania, and Crişana; and the Bulgarians are in a slugfest at Dobruja, Muntenia and Oltenia while they await relief from the Pact and the Soviets.

tl;dr you just incurred the wrath of the largest country on earth and all her little spherelings

OOC: I think that you are overreacting:
First, it was just an attack at the Central Comitee Building of the Romanian Communist Party. That's it. Romania is still ruled by the PCR And with this whole massive attack, Romania is a member of the Warsaw Pact.All the Socialist Autorities are still in charge. The Legionares are undercover, or in the mountain bases. The Revolution hasn't even begun. First, I wanted to to some (more) terrorist attacks.With who are you fighting? And what, you conquored all of Romania in only a post?!

This is Stalin your talking about, overreaction is in his nature. Also if you bothered to read the final paragraph you'd see they are currently moving.

[Tracian Empire]

OOC: I think that you are overreacting:
First, it was just an attack at the Central Comitee Building of the Romanian Communist Party. That's it. Romania is still ruled by the PCR And with this whole massive attack, Romania is a member of the Warsaw Pact.All the Socialist Autorities are still in charge. The Legionares are undercover, or in the mountain bases. The Revolution hasn't even begun. First, I wanted to to some (more) terrorist attacks.With who are you fighting? And what, you conquored all of Romania in only a post?!

This is Stalin your talking about, overreaction is in his nature. Also if you bothered to read the final paragraph you'd see they are currently moving.

Yes but as you said it, there was a whole revolution in Romania. Pockets? Soviet troops traped? Ambushes? With what?

[Cabana]

This is Stalin your talking about, overreaction is in his nature. Also if you bothered to read the final paragraph you'd see they are currently moving.

Yes but as you said it, there was a whole revolution in Romania. Pockets? Soviet troops traped? Ambushes? With what?

Stalin's atherosclerosis addled brain's causing him to make these shitty decisions, this is from his POV so his brain damage is causing him to believe things that aren't happening are.

[Of The Rnclave]

I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE
TO THE FLAG
OF THE UNITED AMERICAN SOCIALIST REPUBLICS
AND TO FHE PEOPLES REPUBLIC
FOR WHICH IT STANDS
ONE NATION FOR THE WORKING CLASS
INDIVISIBLE,
WITH BREAD AND JUSTICE FOR ALL


The students droned as they stood for the pledge to their nation. The teacher, Once a member of the Republican Party in a school full of Socialist Council supporters, had to watch his words around the children and staff. Swallowing the man stood and began speaking to the class, reading from the propaganda filled book before him. The book taught the evils of capitalism,how the evil money hungry England tried to genocide the Colonists, and how the Proletariat Washington united the scared working class and pushed them out of the Colonies by themselves while the great nation of France massacred the Bourgeoisie at every turn. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes while spitting out these words, then when the bell rang and it was time for the students to report to the menial factories they were employed in, he picked up his coat and walked out.

As he walked down the street he couldn't help but notice three members of the Peoples Militia, a brutal police force throughout the nation come form an alley not 10 feet behind him, picking up his pace he moved quicker down the street, hoping to escape the men. But then he looked further behind the Militia men, and saw ten trench coat clad men, all spread out in increment of about three feet, but there none the less. It was to late for him, that much was obvious as a Militia men slammed his rifle butt into his nose, knocking him down. Them the others began their beatings slamming whatever weapon they happened to have upon them , stomping in him occasionally. He could see it coming up the street already, the truck that would take him to the Death Camps, he struggled harder, trying to push the men away as it neared.

BOOM!

The truck exploded like a fire work, the men he'd seen pulling old Thompson sub machines guns from their coats and spraying the militia men down, but more running from down the street. The leader it seemed, a pale but charismatic man with a Garand stolen from a Militia men no doubt, tossed him pistol, no surprise an American one. Hurriedly fiddling with the switch and hammer, the Teacher fired several rounds down the street, one of his sprayed shots hitting a Militia ken in the knee. The leader picked him up by the coat, dragging him back while snapping shots down the street.

" Get up! we have to move!" He shouted as he dragged him down an alley. Finding the strength in his legs again, he took off, running with the group as the turned down the twisting alleys of Boswash, the largest city in the world. Running faster he group slipped into a small garage looking building, closing the door and flipping on a light.

" Thanks for saving me" the Teacher almost cried as he dropped his pistol, wiping sweat from his brow.

" No problem! But we must warn you, we are a revolutionary group." The leader said evenly as he set his rifle down and rolled his shoulder to stretch. " Which one?" He asked quietly, realizing what had just happened and that their were at least twenty militia men after them.

" The minuteman, or more importantly, the Second American Revolution, we are going to bring back the republic."

[Cabana]

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OOC: Better quality 4 u

[Sociomarketist Yugoslavia]

OOC I just took the name of the leader. Don`t expect me to act like he did in real life
IC
Prime Minister Haj Ali Razmara sits in his office worried. He wants the oil of his nation to make his country prosper, but the AIOC is giving them next to nothing. He could nationalize the industry but that would get him assassinated, at best, and his country invaded and destroyed at worst. He needed help from an outside power. Who to ask though? None of the Western nations would ever help him. Who is left then? The genocidal madman Stalin, the even worse Mao Tse Tung? It would have to be one of those two. But for Iran`s sake better Mao than Stalin. Stalin`s USSR was a neighbor, and was much more powerful than Mao`s China. On top of that the USSR would be ready to do anything to take complete control of Iran`s warm water ports.

[Lingria]

Ottawa,Canada
"While we the Canadian people's still are considered to be British we are not, For we are more free then our neighbors in the South" Finishing his speech the Prime Minister looked on to his Female counselor, Seeing a nod of approvement he stepped of the stage as a loud unison of claps came from the audience. he stopped a moment when a woman yelled "YOUR THE BEST PRIME MINISTER!" He was honestly touched by her bravery and courage to yell over the crowd. Stepping back to the mic Laurent spoke up pointing at the young girl "You my dear are the definition of Canadian Pride, Just knowing those single words is enough to keep me going in these dark times."
"I thank you children of Canada" stepping of the stage he walked through the crowd and got in his limousine and was driven to the Parliamental Building

[Sociomarketist Yugoslavia]

Chairman Mao reviews some papers of the costs of his civil war. The bills for reconstruction was expensive, and Mao did not want to conform to capitalism to pay for it. Not yet. Mao decides to write a letter to Russia.

From: The People's Republic of China
To: The Union of Soviet Socialist Republics
Encryption: Low

The People's Republic of China is still in great need of rebuilding after 2 major wars in Chinese history. We are your largest, most powerful ally, and we ask you now for your nation to grant China monetary aid to achieve our goal of reconstruction. Do this, and China shall be continue to strive to greatness.

Sincerely,
Chairman of the Chinese communist party, Mao Zedong

To Chairman of the Chinese Communist Party Mao Zedong
Prime Minister of Persia, Haj Ali Razmara, would like to establish a treaty of friendship between out two nations. We need support as we plan to nationalize our oil industry and we fear the British capitalist imperialists would invade us to stop this.

[Of The Rnclave]

Ottawa,Canada
"While we the Canadian people's still are considered to be British we are not, For we are more free then our neighbors in the South" Finishing his speech the Prime Minister looked on to his Female counselor, Seeing a nod of approvement he stepped of the stage as a loud unison of claps came from the audience. he stopped a moment when a woman yelled "YOUR THE BEST PRIME MINISTER!" He was honestly touched by her bravery and courage to yell over the crowd. Stepping back to the mic Laurent spoke up pointing at the young girl "You my dear are the definition of Canadian Pride, Just knowing those single words is enough to keep me going in these dark times."
"I thank you children of Canada" stepping of the stage he walked through the crowd and got in his limousine and was driven to the Parliamental Building

An American Peoples militia man stood at the back as the Prime Minister left. He patted his trench coat where his pistol was as he got in his car, speeding through the streets to beat the Prime Minister to the Parliament building. Barely beating the man he hurriedly walked up to stand on the Sidewalks with many other supporters as the President arrived. Reaching into his pocket, he cocked the hammer on his pistol, while in the other, pulling a small Canadian flag and cheering with the rest, putting on a fake mask of joy at the sight of the man he was supposed to assassinate. " WE LOVE YOU! YOUR THE BEST PRIME MINSTER EVER!" He screamed, an evil grin passing over his features, laughing knowing none of these men would know he was an American, having lived in Canada for 2 years, loosing his accent and picking up the customs.

[Tracian Empire]

The Romanian Guard
Galati, somewhere near the Soviet Garrison
It was 2am. In the Soviet Garrison in Galati, there were more guards as usual, because of the rumors of an imminent Guardist attack. More men, in dark uniforms and with gas masks, surrounded the garrison's perimeter. On a nearby deserted block house, a small canon and more machine guns were deployed. The snipers were in position.

Lt. Andrei Cerchikov was standing at post, smoking a cigarette. Pvt. Ivan Moronich was there to replace him. Do you want a cigarette, comrade?, asked Cerchikov.Yes, thank you comrade lieutenant!, answered Moronich The two begun to smoke. The cigarette is very good, comrade lieutenant, said Moronich. Yes. Romanian cigarettes, answered Cherchikov. Without any sound, they fell on the floor, shot down.
Paul Robert, the sniper ace also known as "Umbra" (the Shadow), said :The guards are down. Go, go, go! He heard in his headphones Understood, lieutenant.
The Legionaries, divided in more small groups, entered the garrison's yard. The first group went to the bunker's air supply installation. The guard there was killed quickly with a knife. They put more gas barrels in the installation, waiting to open them
The second group went to the ammunition storage. The guards were shot by the snipers. They planted explosibles and left.
The third group went in he bunker. All the guards in their way were killed with knives.They reached the HQ room and stole more plans and files.
The fourth group entered the barracks and planted more gas bombs
The fifth group climbed the building and hijacked the antenna, cutting the Soviets communications.
All the groups retreated. The gas barrels were opened, and the gas bombs were detonated.

Down, in the bunker, Colonel Vladimir Ankuvich, known as the Butcher was sleeping. When someone knocked at his door. Enter!, said Ankuvich nervous. Comrade colonel, we have found more guards dead. We believe that we are under attack., said a soldier. Under attack? Are you stupid? Go back to sleep, you.., said Ankuvich, when a green gas spread in the room. He fell from his bed, suffocated.

The explosibiles in the ammunition storage were detonated. The canon fired more times to provoke confusion. Then, all the Legionares left. Behind them was the silent Garrison, burning. The Soviet flag was on the floor, burning, and at the top of the garrison there was a strange flag, wawing in the morning wind.

[Harkback Union]

Reconstruction of France didn't go as planned. Industry was doing well but the Nationalist government did little to adress social issues or to help rebuild civilian infrastructure. Meanhile colonial unrest called for increasing amounts of troops to be sent overseas. Indochina was especially problematic. By the end of 1949, over 50% of the state budget was consumed by the military...

Paris - 1950.

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Angry crowds flood the streets. Much inspired by the commune of 1871, they seize factories, public buildings and wealthy homes. The French authorities dispatch 10,000 soldiers to deal with the rebellion. In return, The parisians arm themselves and attempt to fight off the invading troops. After a violent clash, the attack is repealed. The French army now surrounds paris, blockading all trade. They also ask for help from the international community to defend France from a communist overthrow...

[Atlas Security]

I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE
TO THE FLAG
OF THE UNITED AMERICAN SOCIALIST REPUBLICS
AND TO FHE PEOPLES REPUBLIC
FOR WHICH IT STANDS
ONE NATION FOR THE WORKING CLASS
INDIVISIBLE,
WITH BREAD AND JUSTICE FOR ALL


The students droned as they stood for the pledge to their nation. The teacher, Once a member of the Republican Party in a school full of Socialist Council supporters, had to watch his words around the children and staff. Swallowing the man stood and began speaking to the class, reading from the propaganda filled book before him. The book taught the evils of capitalism,how the evil money hungry England tried to genocide the Colonists, and how the Proletariat Washington united the scared working class and pushed them out of the Colonies by themselves while the great nation of France massacred the Bourgeoisie at every turn. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes while spitting out these words, then when the bell rang and it was time for the students to report to the menial factories they were employed in, he picked up his coat and walked out.

As he walked down the street he couldn't help but notice three members of the Peoples Militia, a brutal police force throughout the nation come form an alley not 10 feet behind him, picking up his pace he moved quicker down the street, hoping to escape the men. But then he looked further behind the Militia men, and saw ten trench coat clad men, all spread out in increment of about three feet, but there none the less. It was to late for him, that much was obvious as a Militia men slammed his rifle butt into his nose, knocking him down. Them the others began their beatings slamming whatever weapon they happened to have upon them , stomping in him occasionally. He could see it coming up the street already, the truck that would take him to the Death Camps, he struggled harder, trying to push the men away as it neared.

BOOM!

The truck exploded like a fire work, the men he'd seen pulling old Thompson sub machines guns from their coats and spraying the militia men down, but more running from down the street. The leader it seemed, a pale but charismatic man with a Garand stolen from a Militia men no doubt, tossed him pistol, no surprise an American one. Hurriedly fiddling with the switch and hammer, the Teacher fired several rounds down the street, one of his sprayed shots hitting a Militia ken in the knee. The leader picked him up by the coat, dragging him back while snapping shots down the street.

" Get up! we have to move!" He shouted as he dragged him down an alley. Finding the strength in his legs again, he took off, running with the group as the turned down the twisting alleys of Boswash, the largest city in the world. Running faster he group slipped into a small garage looking building, closing the door and flipping on a light.

" Thanks for saving me" the Teacher almost cried as he dropped his pistol, wiping sweat from his brow.

" No problem! But we must warn you, we are a revolutionary group." The leader said evenly as he set his rifle down and rolled his shoulder to stretch. " Which one?" He asked quietly, realizing what had just happened and that their were at least twenty militia men after them.

" The minuteman, or more importantly, the Second American Revolution, we are going to bring back the republic."

Albert Schmidt was a German-American citizen, loving his new found freedom after World War 2, when the damned communists took over. Pissed, he had contacted the German government. They sent 25 BND operatives to assimilate long ago. Now, the number was in the 500s. The new BND was being relied on by Germany an awful lot, as their small nation would crumble without it to launch attacks without being seen. These Germans all loved America... what it was before the Communists, anyways.

Many found themselves operating tanks and helicopters and bombers, others were in the National Guard. They recruited several men to form the New Patriot Army, the NPA, to fight the Soviets. These men were armed with G3 Assault rifles or UZI machine guns, as well as Luger or Colt pistols. Some took up the sniper trade, others the heavy machine gun. The spy outfit had turned into a revolutionary army, using Germany for logistics and extra support. Adenauer was very angry that the liberators of his homeland are being oppressed, and had demanded that these men are high priority.

Albert, an UZI hidden under his jacket and a Python revolver tucked away in a concealed quick draw holster, noticed the ruckus up the street. Under his breath, the 35 year old man muttered, "Scheiße."

When a man was rescued by the Minutemen, he casually walked towards the pursuers. When he got their attention, he slid to a nearby wall and took cover. He fired short bursts from his UZI out of one hand, and held his Python at any daring to come up close. He shot a man in the heart with his UZI, and out of ammo, reloaded his gun.

He shot another in the head, and he crumpled. He managed to spray down most of the Militiamen pursuing the Minutemen, and realized that he was hit in the chest.

He collapsed, and managed to pull himself into the doorway of a home. He crawled through the empty house, and found an alley with the Minuteman and other guy he saw. As they entered the garage, he crawled to the entrance, where crawled in. He said four words before he passed out, "God.. Bless... Free.. America."

[Atlas Security]

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The Romanian Guard
Galati, somewhere near the Soviet Garrison
It was 2am. In the Soviet Garrison in Galati, there were more guards as usual, because of the rumors of an imminent Guardist attack. More men, in dark uniforms and with gas masks, surrounded the garrison's perimeter. On a nearby deserted block house, a small canon and more machine guns were deployed. The snipers were in position.

Lt. Andrei Cerchikov was standing at post, smoking a cigarette. Pvt. Ivan Moronich was there to replace him. Do you want a cigarette, comrade?, asked Cerchikov.Yes, thank you comrade lieutenant!, answered Moronich The two begun to smoke. The cigarette is very good, comrade lieutenant, said Moronich. Yes. Romanian cigarettes, answered Cherchikov. Without any sound, they fell on the floor, shot down.
Paul Robert, the sniper ace also known as "Umbra" (the Shadow), said :The guards are down. Go, go, go! He heard in his headphones Understood, lieutenant.
The Legionaries, divided in more small groups, entered the garrison's yard. The first group went to the bunker's air supply installation. The guard there was killed quickly with a knife. They put more gas barrels in the installation, waiting to open them
The second group went to the ammunition storage. The guards were shot by the snipers. They planted explosibles and left.
The third group went in he bunker. All the guards in their way were killed with knives.They reached the HQ room and stole more plans and files.
The fourth group entered the barracks and planted more gas bombs
The fifth group climbed the building and hijacked the antenna, cutting the Soviets communications.
All the groups retreated. The gas barrels were opened, and the gas bombs were detonated.

Down, in the bunker, Colonel Vladimir Ankuvich, known as the Butcher was sleeping. When someone knocked at his door. Enter!, said Ankuvich nervous. Comrade colonel, we have found more guards dead. We believe that we are under attack., said a soldier. Under attack? Are you stupid? Go back to sleep, you.., said Ankuvich, when a green gas spread in the room. He fell from his bed, suffocated.

The explosibiles in the ammunition storage were detonated. The canon fired more times to provoke confusion. Then, all the Legionares left. Behind them was the silent Garrison, burning. The Soviet flag was on the floor, burning, and at the top of the garrison there was a strange flag, wawing in the morning wind.


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The Romanian BND team had made camp near a base called Galati. They were surprised to hear gunfire. Tanks rolled up that hill, and helis took off as the ground troops marched to cover outside of the base. The men had removed any German ID after failing to link up with the Legionnaires. The tanks found watchtowers, buildings, and vehicles untouched by the attack and fired. The helicopters and ground troops pushed in, ensuring that no man lived.

After that was done, the team scurried to meet up with the Legionnaires. Hopefully, they weren't too late.

[Of The Rnclave]

I PLEDGE ALLEGIANCE
TO THE FLAG
OF THE UNITED AMERICAN SOCIALIST REPUBLICS
AND TO FHE PEOPLES REPUBLIC
FOR WHICH IT STANDS
ONE NATION FOR THE WORKING CLASS
INDIVISIBLE,
WITH BREAD AND JUSTICE FOR ALL


The students droned as they stood for the pledge to their nation. The teacher, Once a member of the Republican Party in a school full of Socialist Council supporters, had to watch his words around the children and staff. Swallowing the man stood and began speaking to the class, reading from the propaganda filled book before him. The book taught the evils of capitalism,how the evil money hungry England tried to genocide the Colonists, and how the Proletariat Washington united the scared working class and pushed them out of the Colonies by themselves while the great nation of France massacred the Bourgeoisie at every turn. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes while spitting out these words, then when the bell rang and it was time for the students to report to the menial factories they were employed in, he picked up his coat and walked out.

As he walked down the street he couldn't help but notice three members of the Peoples Militia, a brutal police force throughout the nation come form an alley not 10 feet behind him, picking up his pace he moved quicker down the street, hoping to escape the men. But then he looked further behind the Militia men, and saw ten trench coat clad men, all spread out in increment of about three feet, but there none the less. It was to late for him, that much was obvious as a Militia men slammed his rifle butt into his nose, knocking him down. Them the others began their beatings slamming whatever weapon they happened to have upon them , stomping in him occasionally. He could see it coming up the street already, the truck that would take him to the Death Camps, he struggled harder, trying to push the men away as it neared.

BOOM!

The truck exploded like a fire work, the men he'd seen pulling old Thompson sub machines guns from their coats and spraying the militia men down, but more running from down the street. The leader it seemed, a pale but charismatic man with a Garand stolen from a Militia men no doubt, tossed him pistol, no surprise an American one. Hurriedly fiddling with the switch and hammer, the Teacher fired several rounds down the street, one of his sprayed shots hitting a Militia ken in the knee. The leader picked him up by the coat, dragging him back while snapping shots down the street.

" Get up! we have to move!" He shouted as he dragged him down an alley. Finding the strength in his legs again, he took off, running with the group as the turned down the twisting alleys of Boswash, the largest city in the world. Running faster he group slipped into a small garage looking building, closing the door and flipping on a light.

" Thanks for saving me" the Teacher almost cried as he dropped his pistol, wiping sweat from his brow.

" No problem! But we must warn you, we are a revolutionary group." The leader said evenly as he set his rifle down and rolled his shoulder to stretch. " Which one?" He asked quietly, realizing what had just happened and that their were at least twenty militia men after them.

" The minuteman, or more importantly, the Second American Revolution, we are going to bring back the republic."

Albert Schmidt was a German-American citizen, loving his new found freedom after World War 2, when the damned communists took over. Pissed, he had contacted the German government. They sent 25 BND operatives to assimilate long ago. Now, the number was in the 500s. The new BND was being relied on by Germany an awful lot, as their small nation would crumble without it to launch attacks without being seen. These Germans all loved America... what it was before the Communists, anyways.

Many found themselves operating tanks and helicopters and bombers, others were in the National Guard. They recruited several men to form the New Patriot Army, the NPA, to fight the Soviets. These men were armed with G3 Assault rifles or UZI machine guns, as well as Luger or Colt pistols. Some took up the sniper trade, others the heavy machine gun. The spy outfit had turned into a revolutionary army, using Germany for logistics and extra support. Adenauer was very angry that the liberators of his homeland are being oppressed, and had demanded that these men are high priority.

Albert, an UZI hidden under his jacket and a Python revolver tucked away in a concealed quick draw holster, noticed the ruckus up the street. Under his breath, the 35 year old man muttered, "Scheiße."

When a man was rescued by the Minutemen, he casually walked towards the pursuers. When he got their attention, he slid to a nearby wall and took cover. He fired short bursts from his UZI out of one hand, and held his Python at any daring to come up close. He shot a man in the heart with his UZI, and out of ammo, reloaded his gun.

He shot another in the head, and he crumpled. He managed to spray down most of the Militiamen pursuing the Minutemen, and realized that he was hit in the chest.

He collapsed, and managed to pull himself into the doorway of a home. He crawled through the empty house, and found an alley with the Minuteman and other guy he saw. As they entered the garage, he crawled to the entrance, where crawled in. He said four words before he passed out, "God.. Bless... Free.. America."

The Minuteman leader picked the man up, leaning him against the wall why his partners wiped away the blood near the door. The leader picked the man up, speaking in German for a minute, seeing if he was awake, before laying him in bed and yelling for medical supplies. Turning to the teacher he smiled nervously " I was a Doctor, I supported what the Socialists were, but not any more." He said with a serious face, as he brought him over, making him press on a wound while he applied bandages

[Atlas Security]

Reconstruction of France didn't go as planned. Industry was doing well but the Nationalist government did little to adress social issues or to help rebuild civilian infrastructure. Meanhile colonial unrest called for increasing amounts of troops to be sent overseas. Indochina was especially problematic. By the end of 1949, over 50% of the state budget was consumed by the military...

Paris - 1950.

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Angry crowds flood the streets. Much inspired by the commune of 1871, they seize factories, public buildings and wealthy homes. The French authorities dispatch 10,000 soldiers to deal with the rebellion. In return, The Parisians arm themselves and attempt to fight off the invading troops. After a violent clash, the attack is repealed. The French army now surrounds Paris, blockading all trade. They also ask for help from the international community to defend France from a communist overthrow...

Theodore Heuß looked at Konrad Adenauer. They had relied on the BND to do much of Germany's dirty work. The operations in Romania and America were flourishing, and many men were deployed world wide. Now, with reports of a Communist uprising in France, the blooming German government had activated BND operatives, who discovered the Communist agitators. West German troops were some of the best in the world, as the former United States had dropped in quality after the uprising.

Germany could not afford another Communist government. The West German Special Forces, created after the American Socialists left Germany, were named the KSK. The BND would soon join them. They armed up with UZI and AKS sub machine guns and Colt Python and M1911 pistols, common fare and elite weaponry combined.

As the KSK mobilized, Germany utilized the new Cargo Jet. They had designed one with several weapons, and used the Norden bomb sight. Soldiers used 20mm machine guns mounted on the back and side windows of the plane to suppress and destroy enemy positions. 4 tanks could squeeze in when soldiers were at max capacity. The plane was armored on all sides, and troops could parachute off of it or run down the ramp at landing depending on the circumstance. It was a work in progress. Its name? The GC1.

Soldiers piled into GC1s with their gear in packs. The tanks squeezed in, so the men would let the tanks roll off first. The landing zone would last for miles across in fields circling Paris, so the soldiers would run behind the tanks and take cover anywhere but.

Scout Helicopters containing 5 men and 2 miniguns (other than the pilot), would ferry elite infantry(soon to join KSK with BND) to several choke-points, where they would build forts(KSK, BND, and Elite Infantry all are engineers in addition to other professions.)

Meanwhile, diplomats would push France to pay attention to her people, and they knew that this could prevent a Communist uprising.

With the support plan set and the men were waiting, Konrad drafted a letter to the French President, as Heuß went back to the job of keeping a happy people happy without taking away their liberty.

To: French Gov't| Subject: Support| Urgency: High| Security: Extreme|

Dear French Gov't,

Germany is willing to devote part of it's military to assist you, under the circumstances that you pay attention to your people, as President Heuß has done for ours. We will not tolerate a Communist uprising, and will act alone if the rebellion spreads. Please consider our offer, and make sure that you treat your people with respect. My apologies if this comes off as harsh.

Yours Truly,
Konrad Adenauer
Chancellor of Germany

[Of The Rnclave]

WASHINGTON RED ZONE

What was once the capital of the old USA, is now a battleground for the UASR and the revolutionaries. Two armies grind against each other day and night as the cities control changes daily.

A Minuteman fired his Springfield as a Militia man, his body crumpling, as his friend turned, firing his M14 as shots snapped past his skull. The Minuteman caught a bullet to the side of his face, the impact knocking him back, taking a patch of his cheek and several teeth with the bullet. Scrambling to a position to drag himself away, he scrambled for a grenade on his belt, but it would not work, a hard steel stock hit him in the back of the skull knocking him over.

He would not wake until hours later, when he was being shoved into a line of at least 500 men, all marching towards a pit. They all knew what was coming. The Peoples Militia lined them up in a long line, three machine gunners checking their weapons.

A Captain walked forward, his evil smile unsettling all of the men. " Why hello! You all are here because, well you don't like our little system. But the Peoples Republic is here to stay, and is the strangers economy there is, so what is wrong with it? Nothing is completely free you fools, get that through your heads." He finished, waving his hand as the gunners grasped their triggers, the night resounding with loud bangs of guns, and the screams of the innocents.

PRESIDENTIAL OFFICE

Eugene V Debs, the President of the UASR sat at his desk, across from him sat Franklin Roosevelt, laying back comfortably in hai chair while they discussed the needs of the Republic.

" I'm just saying Eugene, these Minuteman have become a giant problem, we need to assure the people that we are not what these fascist monsters claim we are. Perhaps a few amendments to give the people things they need? We have plenty of extra money, the military is running perfectly and says they have more money than they know what to do with, same with Social Services, we have few homeless anymore, anyone still living outside does it on their own accord." Roosevelt finished leaning back as he took a breath, wiping his brow, he hadn't felt well recently.

Debs stood up, looking out the window with a far away expression. " Perhaps we should reduce The Peoples Militias funds, at first they were meant to purge those old parties so we could go to the future without their problems, but now they act separate of us, on their own accord, like a rebellion of their own. I got your letter of amendments and I shall pass them, we need the people on our side more than ever." He said turning around slowly, the bags under his eyes showing just how tired he was.