No One is Innocent (IC, P/MT, Invite Only)

[Cirilla]

No One is Innocent

OOC Thread

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Prologue

Friday, July 31, 2015

Autarch He of the Vanquarian Empire Signing the MDP Treaty

Pain and suffering in Azenaynistan is finally over. The people rebuild infrastructure that was destroyed from the invaders of their lands. A few months later Azenaynistan, Neo Philippine Empire, and The Federation of Democratic Regions sign a defense pact vowing that they would protect each other in war and conflict. The region has turned peaceful for residents but is still infested with terrorists who harm innocents. On the other hand Vanquaria has agreed to sign the MDP, a defense treaty meant to protect each other in crisis, written and proposed by Cirilla. Relations between Cirilla and Vanquaria strengthen, forming a bond stronger than steel. They often preform military exercises together showing off their military might.

Wednesday, May 6, 2020

CUN Members March Through a City, Issuing the Age of Extreme Nationalism for Cirilla

Fast forward a bit to the year of 2020, where the CUN has gained a foothold in the Cirillian government, Empress Cyri is tremendously busy in the AU, relations with MDP members are better than ever, more nations had signed the MDP treaty, Azenaynistan has recovered for the most part, Neo Philippine Empire is now stable after post-civil war, economies are booming from both sides, and most importantly there has finally been peace. But for how long?

It was just another day for the captain of the ship, traveling across international waters delivering who knows what. This time the sea seemed too calm, but the captain didn't mind. The Cirillian cargo ship strayed to close to Azenaynistani waters, causing it to be seen by Azenaynistani terrorist cells. The terrorists decided it was a good call to sail to the ship and hijack it. After hijacking the ship they held the sailors as hostages demanding ransom. When the captain realized there was no way to fight or escape from them he decided to give out a distress call. Luckily a nearby CMC ship heard the signal responding immediately, following where the distress call was located. They had there sights on them alarming the terrorists. The terrorists demanded that they retreat to a farther distance or have the hostages killed. Ignoring their wishes the ship continued to stay close, resulting the execution of the hostages. With an order to eliminate the threat and retrieve the bodies of the victims the CMC ship followed the terrorists up shore, firing at them once they had a good shot. The extremists were dead but with a cost. Going into Azenaynistan without the Azenaynistani government permission and also have the possibility of harming nearby civilians strained relations between the nations. Cirilla argued that it was justifiable that they wouldn't have responded quickly enough, though the Azenaynistani government ignored this. News of this quickly spread angering many Cirillians, some had racist views about Azenaynistanis thinking that they were all terrorists and had to be put down. Weeks later an Azenaynistani was beaten in Cirilla by CUN sympathizers, and had words written on his back that said "Terrorist". Once the Azenaynistani media got a hold of this it only fanned the fire bringing in more tensions between the two nations. The NPE and Azenaynistan performed a joint military exercise near Vanquaria, alarming them and even spreading the flames to other countries. Strings of violence between Cirillians and Azenaynistanis occurred during the 3 month period from May to August of 2020, leading to extremely high tensions between the two countries. Unbeknownst to the public and the governments CUN members kidnap a Azenaynistani spy agent. What are they going to do with him?

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Rules:
No Godmodding/Metagaming
Two or more sentences for each post
No WMDs. Period
No teleporting extreme amount of troops in a instant
No more than 2% of your population can be troops (In less your in a state of total war, EVEN then ask OP for permission)
OP's words are the Ten Commandments

[Azenyanistan]

Azenyanistani 3rd Republic - Yaneza - Capital city of Azenyanistan

"General Abdul...of the Global Liberation Army. Please explain to me...WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED THERE?!"

Exclaimed Eimeria, the Speaker and Speechmaker of Azenyanistan. She was a lady in her 30s, had long black hair tied back into a ponytail and had red eyes.

The GLA general responded angrily

"I DON'T KNOW, LADY EIMERIA, BUT WHAT I DO KNOW IS THAT THOSE TERRORISTS DID NOT COME FROM US, THE GLOBAL LIBERATION ARMY, NO!"

Eimeria glared at him and sighed, then growled at another general, who was in command of another faction which wasn't ALA or GLA.

"You! Did you sent those terrorsists?!"

The general, young yet bald, said

"I did not sent them, Speaker!"

Then the lady slammed her fists on the table she was sitting behind and stood up, saying

"THEN WHO THE HELL DID THAT?!? MY PEOPLE ARE DEAD OR DYING OR BEING HURT BY THOSE CIRILLIANS BECAUSE OF THIS UNAUTHORIZED TERRORIST ATTACK ON A CIRILLIAN SHIP, AND THAT SHIP BELONGS TO AN ALLY OF THOSE VANQUARIAN SCUMBAGS!"

She then grunted.

"DAMN, DAMN, DAMN! DAMN!"

She sat down, sighing, bouncing her knee up and down.

Abdul said

"I apologize, Ma'am."

"I accept your apology and I hope...you would...accept mine. Forgive me, but as Speaker, this puts a lot of anger in me."

"I understand."

"Of course."

The young general made a mocking noise.

And Eimeria said

"And you, rookie, shouldn't be such a dick. Dismissed. You. Leave. Now."

And he did.

"The ALA said they didn't do it. We didn't do it. His faction didn't do it. And many others said they didn't do it. Almost everyone is saying they didn't do it except one." said Abdul

"It must be that party that belonged to that guy named after Adolf."

"Maybe, Lady Eimeria."

"Maybe."

She thought for a while and whispered to Abdul

"Assemble a small army to surround...and capture any and all party members within their main area. And get me Adolf."

May 6 2020

[Western Pacific Territories]

The president, Arend Kerner, walked into the limousine. He was a man with dark hair, and was also tall. As he sat down, a soldier closed the door for him. A few years ago, he would have had 4 guards inside, along with a convoy. But, those years of warmongering were over. He was travelling to a meeting with his 5 advisers: The War Adviser, The Economy Adviser, The Trade Adviser, The Relations Adviser, and The Education Adviser. As he traveled, there was a crowd waiting for him. He normally had the advisers travel to him, but he felt that he had been out of public eye for oh too long. He announced his parade of sorts on TV a few days beforehand. When he left, he was waving to the crowd. As he traveled through the tight streets, he opened the roof window and poked his head out, along with his shoulders and his upper chest. The limousine turned on the corner. The president felt safe, passing one of the policemen assigned along the route. What his head of security missed, however, was a blind spot with no coverage. As his vehicle approached this blind spot, he was falling into a trap. However though, there was no danger in the blind spot. His limousine went onto a bridge. He was unaware that four men were assigned to kill him. The first two men were armed with grenades, the third with a Colt, and the fourth with a gun also if needed. However though, the president was on a lucky streak. The first man never threw his grenade, feeling emotion for the defenseless president. The second however, didn't feel emotion. He threw his bomb, but it bounced off the limousine, and into the water. He proceeded to jump off the bridge, where he would soon be fished out and arrested. The third stepped out of the crowd, and fired. However though, only one bullet was fired before the gun jammed. The bullet missed it's mark. The fourth did the same as the third, but was more successful. He managed to fire all of his bullets, but none hit the president. The driver, and a policeman were killed, however. He was rushed to a hospital, in case he had a injury. But, he wasn't hurt.

[The Jaclean Empire]

Ignore I can't delete this.

[Ratte]

Tag- ^ Same, will edit if i join

[Cruxa]

op is god

[Neo Philippine Empire]

Cebu, The Imperial Capital
The High Imperial Council

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"I hereby open this session the Imperial Council" Said Real Regudo the Highest Imperial Judge as he reads through the reports of the terrorist acts of the Azenyanistanis and he continued "Today's agenda is all about Diplomatic matters and that Azenyanistan." and he coughs for a bit and continued "I suggest that we should dispatch troops to protect our ally that we formed a pact with." Juan Liberal raised his hand said "Mir. Chairman!", the Chairman replied and answered "Yes, Mister...Liberal?" Liberal then expressed his opinion and said "As a Secretary of Imperial Treasury and Finance, I'd want to say one thing, It's strange to say it now but Azenyanistan is a Jingoistic state that repeatedly does acts of war and intervening now would deal a hue blow to our economy and if war goes on I doubt our economy can sustain a war of attrition, but that has become Obsolete." and the Chairman replied "Why is that So?" and swiftly he replied "Basing on the last thing I said, our economy will not sustain a prolonged war since it's been 5 years since that Civil war ended and please don't whine all about our Administration because that's a different league against the economy." Everyone then broke into silence until someone said "Say we increase the amount of Imperial Pesos?" and he answered " Watch your mouth you shortsighted fool! Do you want this country die out of inflation? then we would not be different from Czardom of Russia, and war did not even begin as well" and again someone answered "If we do not intervene in this war then it is the most dishonourable thing to do is it not?" and he answered "Then why don't we prevent the war?" His friend who was afraid something might gone awful then said "Hey, Hey don't go that far!"

And man of high importance then said "The Secretary of Treasury has a point but this is war will give us long term benefits, especially the Middle East will give us a lot of resources including oil and clay plus this is war for Imperial honor, do you want to say that this should stop because it is expensive?" and the Imperial Chairman replied "I think so too, and the economy can be solved by internal effort". The Secretary of Imperial Human Resources then said "But this should stop! This war has absorbed too much human talent in the military, And among the civilians...Soon there will be only children and the elderly and we would end up like the Historical nation of Nazi Germany!" And Finance Secretary then replied "Very Well said!" and the Defense Minister then said with a loud voice " I understand the Human Resources secretary is yappin' all about but this is the moment of truth! I agree that we should send troops to defend Azenyanistan for the greater honour of the Imperial military!" but the the Finance Secretary then sliipped his tongue and said "What do you know you single minded barbarian!" and the Defense Secretary almost made a scene but the Imperial Chief then said, "Why don't we make a vote then? There are 20 of us here and yes, I contacted the Emperor about this bust he does not seem interested unless it is a huge naval battle, so to those who agree that we should we should dispatch troops, may you stand please? "After 10 seconds 16 out of 20 people stand up in support of dispatching troops. 4 people looked down in shame and wonders what would be the future of the Empire.

Imperial Fleet and Army Dispatch

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"Another War?" Said an Imperial Lieutenant as he is disappointed that he again must leave his family to fight another war. "Don't sweat about it, We will win for sure and our ORBAT is highly encrypted and nobody knows our naval, air and mechanized divisions as of the moment except that we announced that we would be sending 200-500 thousand troops to fight this useless war." A Brigadier said and they then laughed as he said that Empire announced their war effort. The ships then set sailed and left the land, they were cheered by the people of the Empire especially friends and families who said goodbye and good luck to the soldiers that would be fighting without a probably good reason to do so. A high commander then said to his subordinates "These idiots. What do they think of others? They think they are born with the right to rule. They think they have the right to hurt others. These people are too evil. And this empire is too corrupted." A subordinate initially laughed but broke down in cold sweat and said "Except our Emperor though, that man is benevolent and is currently working to destroy the scourges in the Empire however I am apalled by his decision to not prevent this major war!" But someone who gossips alot then answered "Hey did you know...I heard the Emperor is sick but the High Council hid it and used it to fight their useless war..".

A person who turned his back after minutes of talking and simply listened to the gossips laughed and later calmed down, he then tuned his back and said "Rumors will always be rumors" Everyone took 5 seconds to realize that it is the Emperor himself The people later returned to their positions with haste and happiness since they know the Emperor's rash activity to lead the front lines and especially the Emperor was once a comrade who fought alongside with them and the man who insulted him later apologized and said the he deserved to die a thousand times for speaking ill of him, but obviously the Emperor's personality made him to make a decision to forgive the man and they partied along as they traveled through the deep blue water. A poet then wrote a poem as he traveled " On the cold starry sea as we traveled, the sand that we will soon fight will turn red" then the poem continued as the ship set sail at full speed. The Imperial High Council however was unaware of the Emperor's actions.

[Cirilla]

Tuesday, August 4, 2020
Waldstadt, Cirilla

Outside the building you could hear water drip down from the roof, a very soothing noise after a rough thunderstorm. Due to heavy rain yesterday flights were delayed all over Cirilla, but now everything was clear and schedules were back on track. Brigadier General Collins the commander of the CUN, a Ultranationalist group full of horrific surprises, sat in his office at a base stationed near Waldstadt. His foot rested on the top of the desk, he seemed to be waiting for something. You can hear classical music being played in the background on the radio whilst the occasional footsteps of soldiers rattled outside the room. A sudden ring from the telephone machine made Collins get up and pick up the phone. On the other side of the phone line was a man with a deep cold voice. "It's almost time, you want us to prepare him now?" the man said. "At around 12:40 PM, I will tell my men to secure the lines. You will have to 20 minutes to prep, use it wisely." Brigadier General Collins replied. He hung up the phone and went outside the office to only be saluted by one of his men. If only the soldier knew that he saluted to the man that's going to be the cause of deaths of a million innocents. "It's a good day isn't it, Corporal?" said Collins. "Yes sir it is, I wish I could visit my wife on this day." the soldier answered. "We all do son, we all do."

Tuesday, August 4, 2020
Rivia, Cirilla

At a underground parking lot located in the International Rivian Airport, was a van. The van contained the men who will have helped start one of the most important war in Cirillian history. A false war, a war where the victims were innocents, but what is war without the innocents taking the damages. The man who called Collins grabbed a bag from his pocket, it was full of some white powder. "It's time, wake him up." he said. Another man slapped the tied prisoner in the face, waking him up from his deep slumber. First thing he saw was a small bag in front of his face. He involuntarily inhaled the substance forcing him to lose all thought of conscious but still be able to do normal things. A man wearing a balaclava cut the rope behind his back releasing him from captivity. "Wear this." he said as he was giving him a bulletproof vest. Few minutes later they were all geared up in all kinds of hardware, looking like terrorists. Everyone got out of the van only leaving the balaclava man in the driving seat. "I'll be waiting at the back, do not waste time." he said driving out of the parking lot. The rest walked to the elevator, while one stared at the camera. "You think the cameras are still on?" one man said. "The only people that can see us is ourselves." said another. In the elevator everything was silent, anticipating the moment they will commit. The man that called Collins pulled the collar of the Azenyanistani spy reminding him something. "Remember No English" he said in unemotional manner. Upon the opening elevator was a room filled with tons of people waiting for their flights. The group of men walked calmly out of the elevator holding their weapons. They pointed towards the crowd before they realized they were there. In a instant at least 50 civilians fell to the ground from the rain of bullets. Screams could be heard in the distance of the airport.

If anybody moved a inched they were shot instantly by the unknown group of men. They went across the airport finding survivors, dealing with security personnel, and etc. The local police station was eerily silent. No emergency calls or anything on the matter. "Our signals blocked." A women said. "I can try to get it back, but it'l take time." "Well do all you can we don't even know what's happening out there!" A few minutes later the woman got the signal back. Multiple calls instantly went into the system saying that there were terrorists in the IRA(International Rivian Airport). The police chief sent in the SWAT team and other units and called for backup to other stations far away. It was to late, the terrorists were already near the pickup location. As they were running to the van, the phone guy shot the Azenyanistani spy in the head. His body dropped to the ground, leaving it to be found by the SWAT teams. In the van the man who shot the spy said "When they find that body all of Cirilla will cry for war." He started to imagine a city ripped by war. Totally ruined and infested with soldiers of all kinds.

20 minutes later...
One soldier runs towards Brigadier General Collins telling him of the news. "Sir there has reports of a terrorist attack in the IRA". Collins got up his faced looked horrified(sleazy bastard), "Get me a convoy were going to the capital."

[Western Pacific Territories]

The president was inside his office, still thinking of the events yesterday, when the assassination attempt occurred. There was no system in place when a president was killed, and he was trying to invent a system to keep the country stable. He was almost through with this idea, when a soldier walked into the room, and said: "Mr. President, there has been a terrorist attack in Cirilla. The generals want to see you, urgently." in a thick Russian accent. The president replied: "Alright then. You are dismissed. I'll head over to the war room, it's been a long time since we have used it.".

The president walked into the war room, as all the generals saluted him. "Alright gentlemen, there has been a terrorist attack in Cirilla. Why do you want me?". A general replied: "We want you because, erm... Cirillan police found a dead terrorist at the scene. Other than that, there isn't much we know about.". "Hmm. A very interesting situation. But, a Cirillan cargo ship was attacked a few months ago, and now a terrorist attack on a airport. It's a fishy situation. Anyone who is experienced with dealing with terrorism knows that this is a unlikely situation. Terrorists with half a brain don't do these things within 2 or 3 months apart. The attack on the cargo ship makes sense, massacring a airport, within 3 months of the last attack, doesn't make sense. Either a government funds this, or it's different groups. It so far looks like the same group, attacking the same nation. But, I highly doubt that the Azenyanistanis are funding this. A decade ago, sure. But not now. It's not Azenyanistan responsible." said the president.

[Union Of Autocratic Empires]

When the terrorist attack happened in the IRA, Kaisar Karl was exiting the cinema alongside his daughter and his wife. They had just gotten out of a rather complicated time for the UoAE, but they had endured, so they decided to celebrate.

"I liked the movie", princess Historia said, "but I feel bad for the raptors who died. What do you think, father?"
"It was pure nostalgia fuel", said the Kaisar "specially the part when the boys found the old park. I got teary when the music started."
Sigbritt was going to add something, when suddenly an aide rushed up to them.
"Y-your highness" the young boy gasped, visibly exhausted. "There's been an-an attack in Cirilla".
Before the Kaisar could say anything, Historia raised her voice "What happened?! Is Wil injured?!"
"N-no. It was in the International Rivian Airport." The young woman's face showed her relief. Her fathers', however, still denoted worry.
"Summon the Council" said the Kaisar. "Tell them it's important." The boy nodded and left to obey the Kaisar. He then turned to his family. "Sigbritt, take Historia to a safe place. I'll keep you updated. Historia, I need you to do everything your mother tells you" he could see the fear in the girl's eyes, and added "She will protect you. And trust me on this, not even the I. Rex could hurt those she is protecting". She smiled, still scared but not so much. The kaisarine then kissed her husband. "Take care." "I will", he answered.

He turned and followed the boy running. Sigbritt held her daughter's hand and screamed "VALKYRIAS! WE ARE MOVING!!"

[Azenyanistan]

Arroyo, City of Crossroads, Azenyanistan

"Boys! How's construction doing you?" Shouted an Azenyanistani soldier, a woman, to several dozen WPT troops and civilians who were clearing some obstacles with the help of some Azenyanistanis and a tank that had its turret removed and was changed to clear obstacles and transport away the rubble.

They shouted back that they were doing fine. And the Azenyanistani soldier said "Heh. Boys will be boys. I'm glad our country is getting back on its feet."

And from afar, another soldier was rushing down from a hill, shouting. Azenyanistani civilians were stopping to listen to her. The first soldier also stopped, straining to hear her words.

"WHAT?" The soldier asked her comrade as she came running towards them. The soldier was screaming

"TERRORISTS HAVE ATTACKED A CIRILLAN AIRPORT! AND AN AZENYANISTANI WAS WITH THEM! THEY FOUND HIS BODY!"

She repeated that message. And she had to. She was running to all places. All communications in Arroyo was gone except for its vast supply of runners and morse code devices. Sure, the city was getting its hands back on technology but they were focused on runners and morse code as they wanted to check their new tech 7 times before using it.

The 1st soldiers eyes widened as she heard the news and in her mind, she said to herself

"Oh God, this cannot happen."

--- In Yaneza ---

"Madam Speaker." Said an unknown Azenyanistani woman who wore an Iraqi military uniform from 2000 and beyond to the Speaker who was busy drinking coffee at what time? 11 PM. The Speaker said "Yes?"

"There has been some bad news."

"What is it? Another person from our country dead?"

"Yes. But it is one of our agents. Its Hannah, sir."

"Hannah?"

"Don't tell me that-"

"She was spying on a terrorist cell that was not ours, not anyone I know here in Azenyanistan. Her body was found by the police in the airport attack."

"Airport attack?"

"Terrorists attacked a Cirillan airport."

And then and there, she dropped her mug of coffee into the sink. And she broke down.

"Madam!" The agent exclaimed, helping her leader up.

[Cruxa]

Fort Alonso
Phishee State, Cruxa
Aspartamian Continent
1523 Hours

President Connor Mendel stepped out of the fort. General McHenry had just assured him of his nation's safety. He had toured the security measures. He had inspected the weapons of the troops. He had surveyed the soldiers' morale. He had done everything- when his P/A Mk. III (Check it out at the Amber Technologies storefront in GTM) rang. "Hello?" A voice- the voice of the Secretary of War- came in over the phone. "Sir, we have received news of a terrorist attack on the nation of Cirilla, our allies by the Mutual Defense Pact. The terrorist remains unidentified. What should we do?" The President strode towards his armored vehicle and its escort. "Wait. You aren't doing anything yet. When Cirilla asks, then we answer." He closed the door and the car drove off along the road. "Yes, sir," said the Secretary. He then hung up as the President returned to his private residence.

[Vanquaria]

Imperial Palace, Vanquaria

The Director for Intelligence scanned his body. The door turned green and opened. 10 Elite commandos in the Royal Guard were waiting to escort him. The director walked with purpose and was admitted into the Emperor's conference room. Inside were all the big dogs of the Empire. Warmaster, Grand Admiral, Minister-for-Defence, his rival Vanquarian Security Agency director and many more. But the most powerful was the figure that sat at one of the heads of the table, the Autarch They had all heard the airport terrorist attack.

The Autarch stood up, his aura of power over the other men obvious, and spoke in a strong, clear voice, "I know all of you have been informed of the incident. War is inevitable as we have signed the MDP treaty with our very close ally, Cirilla. The chances of the culprit being Azenyanistan is most likely. They are probably resuming their old terrorist attacks against our nations. But we cannot accuse anyone yet although we must prepare our defences and armies for a possible ear."

The commanders all nodded. Azenyanistan had been known to commit random terrorist attacks against fellow nations. But the Vanquarian Intelligence director stayed silent, unmoving. He knew the facts were hazy. . He knew that Azenyanistan would not risk another pointless war which would cost their people's lives but he did not have enough evidence. He knew that there must be another hidden faction.
"I, Autarch He, appoint the man who has fought Azenyanistan and terrorism before, the Minister of Defence. When Cirilla calls on us to honor the conditions of the MDP and join them in the drums of war the minister shall lead his portion of the my army to war. Dismissed."

When everyone except the Autarch, the Director and the Autarchs personal bodyguard of 5 men including Colonel Radec the Director spoke," My lord, I want suggests way to end a possible war with the least amount of bloodshed as possible." The Director explained his idea. Autarch nodded and replied, "You have my permission to set up a task force of 5 special commandos and if need be, JUG soldiers, send a message to the Cirillan government first, ask them for help." The director nodded and went from the room.

To: Cirillan Government
From: Vanquarian Intelligence, Director Zero
Extreme Encryption

I send this message, asking of the formation of a 15 man task force to hunt down the real culprits behind the attack. Personally I do not think Azenyanistan was the culprit but rather someone or something else. Why would Azenyanistan risk another pointless war after what we, Vanquaria, have done to their people? I have set up a 5 man team of the best Vanquarian special forces soldiers. I ask for your help too, in tracking down the people that were in the attack on the Rivan airport and enforcing justice on them as well as uncovering the truth. Good day to you.

[Western Pacific Territories]

The president was still in the underground war-room. It was nice, with the highest state-of-the-art computers, with the servers in a air-tight room that was always cooled. Then, there was the soda machines and the lounge room. And finally, the meeting room. A general spoke: "Sir, what should we do?". The president responded "I don't know. Keep the troops on high alert. Other than that, there's nothing else to do."

The president left the war-room. He returned to his office, where he took a sip of his creamed coffee. He could feel the sense a man feels when something bad is about to happen. A shiver went down his spine. He was worried about this situation. It looked like it wouldn't be pretty.

[Cruxa]

Private Residence
Mocha State, Cruxa
2108 hours
The President received another call. The Secretary of War again. He picked up the phone. "Hello?"
"Mr. President, sir, the international community has reason to believe that Azenyanistan was the culprit behind the terror attack on Cirilla. We need you down in Bunker 7453."
Bunker 7453? This was bad news indeed. "I'll be right there," said Mr. Mendel. He hops in the limo and is driven off.

CAEP Bunker 7453
------- State, Cruxa
International Command One
2145 hours
The President burst into the room, surrounded by seven soldiers. "I'm here," he says, coming up to Secretary of War David Tennant. "What's wrong?"
"Sir, we need you on the phone. We're trying to organize an international conference call between MDP nations to discuss our actions."
"Good man," said the President, clapping Mr. Tennant on the shoulder. He sat down in the Chair. Suddenly, the room sprang to life, with IAC agents rushing to computers. A large holographic projection of the world appeared, with Azenyanistan highlighted in red. "Initiate Protocol 5,000,000,000C/Apple." The room flashed red- security was triggered. The President was ready.

[Tangaliro]

Since the civil war of NPE,there many changes in Tangaliro,ex-president Zheng Tao is retired,General Joseph Makarov became old and tired and finally retired to let Marshal Hanz take his place,new president Joseph Drakson came into power.But things didn't change much,thanks to how the young new president tries to follow the path of the past president.

Since Azenyanistan's invasion on Menavolon,the relationship of Tangaliro and Azenyanistan has ceased for a long time.But now,something is going to change the situation again.

Ravenfall,10:20am
Marshal Hanz and President Joseph is discussing about the terrorist attack in Cirillia.Nowadays,the Tangaliroan state council still prefer to let the president do the job on some serious state-to-state diplomatic matters.

Marshal Hanz:So,what do you think?
President Joseph:Their acts are cruel,but weird.
Marshal Hanz:Why do you say so?
President Joseph:Usually terrorists don't conduct such activity that frequently,it's like,they are trying to cause something to happen.
Marshal Hanz:Why not confirm the relationship of those terrorist with Azenyanistan with a call to their government?You know,we haven't communicated with them for long.
President Joseph:Agreed,but what if they try to fool us?
Marshal Hanz:The GLA may be a terrorist organization,but I don't think that they don't have the gut to admit what they have done.So,the Azenyanistani government should know something about it.

Now,they have reached to an consensus,telegrams are being sent,and preparation of investigation work are being done.

[Cirilla]

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Thursday, August 6, 2020
Empress Cyri stood there in anger, pacing back and fourth. "I come to Cirilla after a AU meeting then something like this happens!" she said. "Azenyanistan will pay for they've done!" her voice turned bitter. The Emperor of Cirilla came into the room, hugging his darling. "You sure you want to do this? If any nation interferes I'm sure my father will be willing to aid your effort." he said. "I'm sure I'm sure, those vermin can't get away for what they've done. Oh why Wilheim? Why must this happen to us? It's been 5 years since the coronation and we already had conflict with three nations. This will be the fourth time we done this..." Cyri's voice started to break down. After Wilheim comforted her he kissed her on the forehead before she walked toward the podium.

"Tuesday, August 4th, 2020. The day in which will live in notoriety. Azenyanistani terrorists shook fear into the entire nation by surprising and deliberately attacking the heart of Cirilla, it's citizens. But we still hold strong to our hearts, ready to avenge our fallen brothers, sisters, friends, and even neighbors. Cirilla will not tolerate such an attack let the enemy get away with it. We will chase down every single one of them to their homes and make them pay for what they've done. I Cyrilla Marilyn Rosenwen, Empress of the Cirillian Empire and it's holdings, Queen of Lyria and Rivia, Archduchess of Culvyra, heiress to Kokishinnoji, Suzerain of Velen and Genireea, hereby

on the state of Azenyanistan for sponsoring the alleged terrorist attack committed on the IRA."

She walked out of the podium straight after finishing her declaration of war speech. Her eyes looked like it was going to burst in tears. Media reporters shouted questions waiting for an answer. After a few minutes the commander of the CUN Brigadier General Collins came out and answered the remaining questions. Some people grew weary while others cheered thinking vengeance was coming.

After Empress Cyri's Speech a Moment Silence was Given for the Fallen

[Western Pacific Territories]

The president was still drinking his coffee, minutes after leaving the war-room when another soldier walked in. He said: "Sir, the generals want you again.". The president responded: "For the love of god. I'm coming. This better be good.".

The president walked back into the war-room. "Gentlemen, why am I here? I just left.". A general responded: "The situation has worsened. The body found at the scene was apparently, a Azenyanistani spy. And, Cirilla has declared war on Azenyanistan.". "Oh god." replied the president.

[Cruxa]

CAEP Bunker 7453
International Command One
-------- State, Cruxa
2200 hours

The chatter of the agents in the command center stirred up as the beeping of computers began and the holographic globe began spinning. The Cruxan military positions- at home and overseas- are highlighted in blue. On the left wall, a video conference is being initiated by the President to make contact with MDP nations. Cruxa was ready for war. Secretary of War Tennant was discussing plans in the back with Brigadier General Lethbridge-Sthwart, the commander of the Cruxan military.
"Sir!" An agent reported to the Preident's Chair. "We just caught news of a declaration of war by Cirilla on Azenyanistan. This means we go to war as well." The President authorized this with a fingerprint, and broadcast his declaration from the podium in IC One.

"Citizens of Cruxa, today is a dark day. The nation is faced with troubles against Azenyanistan: they have assaulted our ally Cirilla. According to the Cruxan signing of the Muual Defense Pact, we are required to take up arms. I formally declare war on Azenyanistan. Have a good night." The speech ends, and he tries to patch in to Empress Cyri.

[The Jaclean Empire]

Jack City Palace
9:30 PM CT
3 Hours After Premier George II's Funeral At The Jack City Qthedral

"Your majesty." The minster of foreign affairs says as he walks into the Queen's office.
"What is it, my husband just died?" The queen responds
"Well, Cirilla declares war on Azen. Thought you should know." *as he explains the situation to her*
"Send Cirilla a message, they have our full support, and that 5 of our Smythe class corvettes will be gifted to them. Tell Azen we don't approve of their actions however, we won't be actively against them. Tell Cirilla that they have 50% On all of our military products. Tell Azen they have 25% off of all military products. Also tell both Azen and Cirilla we can grant them both 3 billion Floogles (1.79xNSD) and loan them another 25 billion."

The queen thought to herself:
Why does this have to happen, right after my husband's death? I don't know how to lead! This is what George was prepared for. Not me! I barely was taught how to lead. I was however taught how to handle bad situations like this, I'll have to speak with both, and keep the Jaclean Empire out of this conflict.

She then called for her servant
"Evina!"
"Yes, milady?"
"Call the Cirillan empress, say that she is invited to attend the Jack City palace to discuss the situation. When that is over contact the Azen leader, they are invited to the palace after the empress leaves."

The queen says to herself
*sigh* "I need a nap." *as she gets into her now half empty bed.*

[The Federation of Democratic Regions]

Blomstra Parliament Building

President Monarch Wilhelm II ran a hand through his graying hairs. The recent news was most troubling, a series of Azenyanistan terrorist attacks and a wounded Cirilla crying for vengeance. In his hands were notes for a speech he was about to give in less than a minute, requesting something he hoped he would never have to do in his reign. He was going to ask the assembled officials to honor the Defense Pact and declare war on Cirilla. A knock interrupted his thoughts and an aide poked his head through the door.

"Sire, Parliament is awaiting you in the main hall." Standing up, the fifty something year old man sighed. Stepping out into the hallway, two soldiers with shouldered weapons flanked him as he entered the large dome that made up the Main Hall. All present stopped chatting and turned to face the monarch. He stepped up to the podium and cleared his throat.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I assume you have heard the news of Cirilla declaring war on our mutual ally Azenyanistan. This is supposedly over Azenyanistani funded terrorist attacks, however the Third Republic has been making moves in the right direction for the past five years, and we have significant reason to believe that Azenyanistan is not behind the attacks. However, the time for diplomacy is over. Under the Defense Treaty of 2015, I hereby move a vote to ratify a declaration of war against the Sovereign Nation of Cirilla." The room went silent, and then slowly voices began to ring out. "Aye. Aye. Aye!" It seemed a majority was in favor, which slightly comforted the monarch. An aide quickly whispered something to him. "The final vote comes in at 341 Aye-62 Nay. I declare that a state of war exists between the nation of Cirilla, and the Federation of Democratic Regions." With that, he again exited the room, leaving the shouting crowd of politicians behind him. Only some divine knew what he had just done, and who knew how many young men that he had just sent to an untimely death.

Blomstra Central News Broadcast

A blond reporter quickly covered the screens of every television in the nation. "In a startling turn of events, the nation of Cirilla has declared war on Azenyanistan over supposedly sponsoring terrorist attacks after the body of an Azenyanistani spy was found at the site of the IRA Massacre. One hour ago, our Monarch spoke to the assembled Parliament and a declaration of war was passed with a vote of 341 to 62. This honors the Defense Treaty of 2015. The Monarch has also ordered the immediate mobilization of reserve troops and has instituted a draft and has ordered the implementation of wartime rationing policies. When asked for a comment, the Minister of Foreign Affairs politely requested that reporters wait until more information was available. In other news..."

[Equator Confederation]

Equatorian Cabinet of War
Berlin
Brigadier General Alfred Brauchitsch
Admiral of Corvet Karl Brans
After declarationn of war against Azenyanistan

"So, as you all know..." Gerhard, the Minister of War approached both. "The MDP has been called to arms. And, in order to defend the Reich's international position, we shall send our very expeditionary forces under your command." Gerhard had sighed. "You two don't even have to complain, do you? You did perfect in Belarus and Venezuela, I am sure I can trust you. So, check out this." Gerhard handed both of them two pieces of paper, which contained the informations of the troops to be sent. "We will organize them under the 1st Defence Corps. Good luck there." He left the room, leaving instructions for both officers on the desk. Alfred took the paper which contained the information about the corps.

3 aircraft carriers
60 destroyers, for escort
2 stealth bombers
100 Eurofighters
50 B-52's
6 "Combined Arms" Professional Panzer divisions
2 elite K.S.K battalions
3 artillery companies

Southern French Coast
1st Defence Corps

The troops were being loaded to the AAV's, which were loaded to the AAS's which were loaded to the fresh new Equatorian Aircraft Carriers, the Revenge, Glory and Frankfurt, one named after the cruel massacre in Cirilla. They were trained men, disciplined men but not suicidal. They have had a lot of experience in both Venezuela and Pakistan, they knew the desert sand. They knew what was coming. As they were being loaded, a cute little shiba inu puppy sneakned into one of the Leopard tanks.

A frontal vision at one of the destroyers.

One of the carriers.

OOC: I will make no other movements than this for today, since It's 12:00 PM here already and my birthday

[Cruxa]

CAEP Bunker 7453
International Command One
-------- State, Cruxa
2206 hours

The Cruxan president made a video call to the Queen of the Jaclean Empire. As he waited for her response, he went over the files of the Federation of the Deocratic Nations' military and what he'd be dealing with. Someone brought him a coffee, to which he replied "Thanks" and went back to work.

[The Jaclean Empire]

Jack City Palace
10:06 PM CT

*The door to the queen's bedroom opened, as her servant walked in*
"Milady, you have a video call from the Cruxan president."
"Ok, thank you Evina." *as she answers the call*

[Cruxa]

Jack City Palace
10:06 PM CT

*The door to the queen's bedroom opened, as her servant walked in*
"Milady, you have a video call from the Cruxan president."
"Ok, thank you Evina." *as she answers the call*

CAEP Bunker 7453
International Command One
-------- State, Cruxa
2207 hours

"Hello, good Queen Victoria! My condolences about your husband. The news has hit hard here in Cruxa as George was even more favored than me over here. Anyway, Cirilla has just declared war on Azenyanistan, and has been declared upon by The Federation of Democratic Nations. As a member of the Mutual Defense Pact, I have declared war on both- one for being scumbag terrorist, and one because of the MDP. I was wondering how you're responding."