Military radio chatter from your nation

[The BranRiech]

how does your militarys radio chatter sound


the Branriech military operations in a nation that we invaded
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Y8CM-CUE2k4

[Unilisia]

It sound's like people speaking Unilisian behinds layer upon layer of encryptions.

[Khazyan]

It sounds like people speaking in Russian/Serbian with a bit of background interference. What kind of question is that? Our radios are functional, not cool.

[Saurisisia]

It sounds like American radio chatter only more clear.

[Central Lothian]

It sounds like people speaking English with an Irish/Scottish/Yorkshire/Geordie/Welsh/Scouse accent, depending on whereabouts in CL the person comes from.

[Ruskarkand]

Radio Chatter is spoken in Dragoonian, at a fast rate.
This is to help lessen the impact of any Radio tapping.

It sounds like a bunch of Drunken Russians speaking gibberish and growling over the radio, basically.
Or alternatively, you can get a direct clip here.

[The Kangaroo Republic]

In the FKR military it is standard for people to speak English, especially during combat operations where we receive foreign aid. This is because of the simple fact that English eases communication with our foreign allies in these combat operations. One should expect Oxford English, Australian English, Kangan English and sometimes even the occasional Scottish rambling to be most spoken.

In other words, lots and lots of non-rhoticity and usage of words specific to dialects that would make an American English speaker run away while screaming at the top of his lungs.

And lots of 'bloody hells' as well.

[Neo Prutenia]

An exchange between a military outpost and a passing ship:

"Salut, m'brüder, da l' tenir etwas nouvelles z'prijava?"

"Res, Remark Dva Roman."

"Verstanden."

In this example, the lines have to be literally translated into High Prut, then put into context. This is neither an encrypted, nor a codified language, but a mix of several languages spoken in the Prut Meritocracy which make up a significant part of the military jargon. As this is a simple example, most soldiers would be able to reflexively translate it. More complex or important information is spoken in one of several codified languages which require officers to translate properly. Encrypted, code languages actually require specilized experts to decipher.

"Hello, my brethren, do having something new to report?"

"Nothing, Remarque Two Novel."

"Understood"

"Hello Comrades, do you have anything unusual to report?"

"Nothing unusual, situation is normal."

"Carry on."

Without the cultural context and familiarity with the language(s), it's very difficult to keep up. Generally, most intercepted chatter will be along these lines. The Prut Armed Forces rarely encrypt their transmissions, seeing no need to do so. Hiding any sensible information in plain sight of observers is a common tactic, and sending nonsense messages in encrypted format has often been a trick employed to confuse the enemy.

[Malgrave]

Non-Classified Military Chatter is spoken in Proper Malgravean English

Soldier 1: Nothing untoward to report in Sector One. Over
Soldier 2: That's good. It would of been uncivilized for ones tea to be interrupted by savages.
Typical chatter between soldiers of the Malgravean Military Police manning a checkpoint in the South East, a relatively safe sector safe from NMCP activity.

Malgravean Chatter during Military Operations is currently classified but contains more professional wording.

[New Emperica]

On the battlefield, it's normally frantic shouting in Japanese and Russian, the sound of missiles launching, tanks rolling, gunfire, the like. Sometimes, you can hear the occasionally attack lion growl on enemy channels.

Off the battlefield, you really can't hear anything to unusual. Just common chitchat between soldiers.


Here is some chatter from the Surveiya sneak attack.

Big Eye: Eagle, we have something on radar, could you go check it out.
Eagle: 'Course...where to?
Big Eye: Coordinates north twenty, east sevent-
*sound of bombs exploding*
Lion One: SHIT! ENEMY BOMBING RUN!
Eagle: SHIT! SHIT! WHERE?
Lion Two: ZED NORTH! ZED NORTH!
Lion Eight: Zed? ZED?
Eagle: Where are the fucking zed?
Lion Two: Just north of the Hellucard District!
Kudos One: We have three warheads headed our way!
Kudos Three: Initiate the SDI, DAMN IT!
Lion Three: Aslan's strife...we have zed east, I repeat, zed east!
Alpha Twelve: Initiate the Yellowjacket!
Lion Three: What?
Lion Eight: PUSH THE FUCKING RED BUTTON!
Lion Three: WHICH ONE?
Eagle: SHIT! This is one big clusterfuck!
Alpha Twelve: We have Auri paratroopers to the south!
Lion Two: Auri? FUCK!
Lion Three: I CAN'T FIND THE BUTTON!
Eagle: SOMEONE GIVE ME COORDINATES!
Alpha Two: WE HAVE IMPACT! MUSHROOM IN THE AIR!
Eagle: We have zed in the Nioma District! I repe-
*loud rushing of air*
Lion Eight: Big Eye, where are the Auri's?
Alpha Two: They're all over Hellucard!
Lion Eight: The Auri's?
Alpha Three: NO, THE ZED!
Lion Two: MAN DOWN, MAN DOWN!
Lion Three: Yellowjacket initiated!
Alpha Twelve: About fucking time!
Foxtrot One: Jesus Christ...there're bodies everywhere!
Foxtrot Three: Fuck...
Alpha Twelve: Foxtrot Squadron, what's your status?
Foxtrot Two: The evac stations in Hellucard and Nioma are flooded with zed!
Foxtrot Nine: Where the fuck are those Yellowjackets?
Alpha Twelve: CHARLIE, FALL IN!
Charlie One: There isn't any more Charlie!
Lion Nine: We have type twos! I repeat, we have type twos!
*screeching and moaning*
Charlie One: GYAAAH!
*more moaning*
* Morse code*
Civilian: Please! Help us!
Alpha Twelve: Hang tight civie! Big Eye, sitrep!
Big Eye: We have firebombs all over the city, the-
*static*
Big Eye: Shit!
*moaning and screeching*
Lion Nine: Nioma, Hellucard, Reicher, Black, and Fiorre Districts are all overrun with zed!
Foxtrot Three: We lost the North and South! Auri heavy armor heading down the highway.
Alpha Twelve: Visual on GAMS strike! I repeat, the GAMS is online!
Lion Eight: They're nuking the city?
Civilian: Please! HELP!
*static*

As you can see, this transcript shows just how hectic Emperican radio chatter can be.

[Imeriata]

It mostly involves funny remarks about our enemy and whatever is on the speakers mind, sometime can one even find orders being relayed that way but mostly how you could make a coat of the kangaroos you have shoot for the wife back home.

[Sorgan]

Radio is only used in dire situations and for updates on other areas so generally there isn't much chatter but when there is it is usually heavily encrypted English chatter between two or more people. Sometimes things can be a little inaudible due to radio quality or mispronunciations.

[The Kangaroo Republic]

It mostly involves funny remarks about our enemy and whatever is on the speakers mind, sometime can one even find orders being relayed that way but mostly how you could make a coat of the kangaroos you have shoot for the wife back home.

Oh, you are SOOoooOOOoooo gonna get your ass kicked in Zjøgibote now.

[Mahdah]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=8jYlmIJpPWk

Radio chatter from Mahdavian Marines engaging rebels

[Bellganamos]

Declassified radio chatter from Korongolese War.

Code: Select all

HITMAN ONE: Godfather, this is Hitman One.
GODFATHER: Go ahead Hitman.
HITMAN ONE: We have eyes on hostile footmobiles in grid Mike Three Delta Seven heading southbound down Jones Avenue.
GODFATHER: Roger that Hitman, how many hostiles do you count Hitman?
HITMAN ONE: Estimate platoon-sized element, repeat platoon-sized, four zero hostiles confirmed, over.
GODFATHER: Roger that Hitman One.  Those are confirmed hostiles.  Cleared to engage, over.
HITMAN ONE: Roger that Godfather.  Request close air support on previously identified hostiles.
GODFATHER: Acknowledged Hitman.  Standby.
GODFATHER: Hitman, two RHA-3A Archangels callsign Viper One-One and Viper One-Two in holding pad west of your position.
HITMAN ONE: Roger that Godfather.
GODFATHER: Viper One-One, this is Godfather, over.  We have friendlies callsign Hitman One in grid Mike Three Delta Six reporting hostile footmobiles in grid Mike Three Delta Seven.  Hitman One requests CAS on hostiles.
VIPER ONE-ONE: Roger that Godfather, we are inbound.  ETA three mikes.
GODFATHER: Roger that Viper One-One, three mikes acknowledged.
GODFATHER: Hitman One, this is Godfather.  Do you copy?
HITMAN ONE: Roger that Godfather.  Loud and clear.
GODFATHER: Hitman, Viper One-One and Viper One-Two are inbound to your position.  ETA three mikes.  Recommend you identify your position.
HITMAN ONE: Roger that. 
VIPER ONE-ONE: Hitman One, this is Viper One-One.  Do you copy?
HITMAN ONE: Roger that Viper.  Do you have eyes on hostiles?
VIPER ONE-ONE: Roger that, I have eyes on your position.  Confirmed, I have eyes on multiple footmobiles advancing southbound down Jones Avenue.
HITMAN ONE: Acknowledged.  Those are hostiles.  Light them up.
VIPER ONE-ONE: Roger that.  Engaging.


[Imeriata]

Oh, you are SOOoooOOOoooo gonna get your ass kicked in Zjøgibote now.

The general sjöland attitude on the whole issue.

Most of them sees it as rather amusing as they now have a reason to form militia organisations, shoot at invaders a little and then brag about how they single handedly held their ground against hordes of foreign barbarians and impress the ladies with their new uniforms they made/bought and their scars.

[The BranRiech]

Oh, you are SOOoooOOOoooo gonna get your ass kicked in Zjøgibote now.

The general sjöland attitude on the whole issue.

Most of them sees it as rather amusing as they now have a reason to form militia organisations, shoot at invaders a little and then brag about how they single handedly held their ground against hordes of foreign barbarians and impress the ladies with their new uniforms they made/bought and their scars.

try not to start arguements or wars please ((edit)oh i dont really care anymore)

[The Kangaroo Republic]

Oh, you are SOOoooOOOoooo gonna get your ass kicked in Zjøgibote now.

The general sjöland attitude on the whole issue.

Most of them sees it as rather amusing as they now have a reason to form militia organisations, shoot at invaders a little and then brag about how they single handedly held their ground against hordes of foreign barbarians and impress the ladies with their new uniforms they made/bought and their scars.

(OOC: That picture...are those...

...*runs away crying*

Ignorance is bliss, Ignorance is bliss, Ignorance is bliss!!!)

EDIT: Oh, uh sorry, Bran, you posted that at the exact same time I posted this.

[Bentietum]

"Tango down."

"That is one dead owl, over."

"Hunter 5 please repeat target confirmation."

"Owl down, I repeat, owl down. We shot an owl."

[West Guiana]

now why would we tell?

[Interstellar Britannia]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=brnKfDJs ... re=related

[The BranRiech]

more chatter from the Branriech has been released

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=j-uOLUpf1K0&feature=related

[Victorious Decepticons]

"Woooo, that is one HUGE refinery! Looks like about a million Cubes' worth..."

"See if you can get a closer look. Watch out for any SAMs they might have come up with!"

"Yeah, yeah, SAM I am -"

*Loud whooshing sound + louder sudden jetfire sound*

"DAMN! They DID have a SAM! LOL stupid biologicals always shoot them off too soon pbbbttt"

*More whooshes and variable loud jet noise as the scout does evasive maneuvers*

"Think they're out yet?"

"Nah, those batteries always hold eight, and only seven have come..."

"Oh, so they're going to save the last one for when you're actually close enough for them to AIM?"

"That's what they think. Hold on -"

*A pause, then a whoosh that sounds further away*

"Ha ha, my hologram decoy always works! LOL wa ha ha!"

*A longer pause as the scout flies down very low*

"It's clear now - come on in, let's RAID THIS PLACE!"

*Exuberant yells and jet noise*