The Imperial Legislative- Kyoto, The Empire of Japan
It was a summer day, the heat coming upon the people of Kyoto. It wasn’t the humid kind of heat found in many other places in Asia, no. It was the dry kind. The people of the city could appreciate that if that wasn’t all they knew as the went to temples, guardens, cafes in their own time. Or perhaps the various work places in “New” and “Old” Kyoto. There was a breeze throughout the city, that was well appreciated. Especially for the men of the Capital building, as they filed in the room due to a situation arising, and an emergency meeting called by the Prime Electorate.
The men of the Imperial Government shuffled into the main Chamber of the Main Chamber of the Imperial Capital building, some Citizins of the Empire looked up from the upper balconies with special permissions. They were contractors, among other things who might be Intrested in certain developments. Oda Nobunaga stood before the men of the Court, the Legislative, the men in charge and with so much influence in Japan under the Empress. She stood on the Center Piece of the Main Chamber, her arms folded, as his cold steel eyes looked at his audience. He held the letter that was sent to the Empire by Japan, and shook his head with disgust. In the grand chamber, the light spilled in before the men of the assembly, and the Empress herself. She waited impatiently for "the show to get on the road", as it were. She was not one for patience at all times, though she respected Oda enough to allow him to do his entire speech.
Clearing his throat, he announced "The Arabians fool themselves into thinking they have the right to play on the field of men of higher status. They fool themselves, thinking their lot in life is high enough to play with Empires. They think they more of themselves than men of their sort have any right to." He said as he brandlidashed the letter, before setting the letter from the British down next to him. Sneering, he continued “To What dishonor are they trying to bring upon us? Simple barbarians trying to get away besmirching our allies. Thusfore they are besmirching us. Can this be left to stand? Of course not.” He said as he began pacing before the men of the Legeslstive.
To the men of the Legislative, and Imperial Government, began to stir as they had an idea of what Oda was wanting, and why they were here in the building. This was the beginning of another one of the Empire’s ventures apparently. The Men of the House began to whisper to each other, and the Empress slowly raised her eyebrow. Continuing, Oda said “It would be unthinkable to let the British go along in their conflict without us, when we promised with a pact that we would come to each other’s aid. I see no reason not to come to their aid now, and if nothing else, to let the words from our mouths be of more value than fine gold. Yes, we are a Honorable, a proud people. Let it be known we will not be of the feint of heart. With that gentlemen, I humbly ask permission for a declaration of war. To our Empress, I ask you first for blessing in this regard.”
Looking at the man, she slowly nodded saying “Okay, I will permit for this, and you will have my backing. However I require permission and good reason if you are to conscript more men to fight in your war Prime Electorate. Act with character when it comes to sending the men of this land to combat. I also expect something out of this war, wether it be gold, land, or otherwise.” With the confirmatio, though slight limitations, he nodded before going on. “Yes your Highness, now, for the men of the Legislative. Do I hear any opposition, you appointed to act in behalf of the people of Japan?” The men gave their various aspects of how such an endeavor would effect their people, but it wouldn’t be of any real concern. It would be a simple War, thus they had no qualms. With all this in mind, a deceleration of war was drafted up.
Later That Day- Council of War
Later that day, the sun was setting on the capital. The people of the city were out on their strolls before it was time to head home. It was a peaceful scene if there ever was one. However in one of the smaller rooms of the Imperial Building, a group of 6 people meet. Admiral Yoshijirō Umezu in his decorative uniform, adorned with medals from his victories in the Naval aspect of the Sino-Japanese war. Then there was General Fushimi Sadanaru who was similarly decorated for his planing of the Taiwan and Hainan campaign against the Chinese. Both men were personal friends, and close work partners as they had to work together quite frequently.
Then there’s was the Minister of War, the Treasuer, and the Prime Electorate. The men all wore different suites of the European kind, engaging in small talk amongst themselves. They weren’t war heroes, but they were definitely the men who gave the war heroes what they needed. That had to count for something at least. Then finally there was the Empress, beautifully adorned in a pearl necklace and various other jewelry. She started the meeting, stating “The British have gotten themselves into quite the mess I’d imagine, though the hopes for Arabian Resistance aren’t what I’d call high. However there does seem to be a good many Arabian Rebels fighting on behalf of the Caliphate.” Se said looking at a map of the world.
Nodding, Admiral Yoshijirō Umezu continued “While that is true your highness, I doubt they can last forever. Though I do admit this terrain is far more difficult than what we’ve experienced in South-East Asia. Yes, sand is another beast altogether I’m afraid.” Looking to his friend, General Fushimi Sadanaru nodded but with a chuckle saying “Nothing we can’t handle, however I’d advise we stick to the coasts hammering their cities and occupying them. If we capture their arable areas, where their food comes from, they will be in quite the interesting situation I’d imagine.” Going over to the world map, he began pointing out Cities. Qatif, Jeddah, Aden, and Muscat. These are the cities the Imperial Military would target. Aden and Muscat would come under assault by 20,000 Marines respectively.
After those two cities fell, the next two would be targeted. The Goal in the longrun was top dominate the Arabian Coastline, and if they had the ports, the could put in the number of soldiers and supplies they would need against the Caliphate. In the end, they would fine themselves strapping for resources as well. It was determined 1 Second Rate, 4 Third Rates, 10 4th Rates, and 40 Unrated Ships. They would accompany 40,0000 Marines who would be landing near the two cities. Smiling, Fushimi Sadanaru continued “Of course, our troops are battle hardened with experience, and landing operations. The months of training, and the war itself will prove to be very valuable as experience. Something to note is we should prepare for is extensive use of enemy Calvary. Therefore Square Formation, and Bayonets for our troops are monumental in regards to equipment. Now, onto prices and logistics, first of we-.................”
Imperial Preparations
The mood of the people of Japan was confidence, and perhaps a hint of arrogance. The news of the Declaration of War has gradually spread throughout the Japanese Home Islands, and though it wasn’t as important or emotional as the war against China, it was definitely of due consideration by the Populous. The people were supportive of their government, as the benefits of their victory in China had brought new territory and land to the Japanese. This was another perceived chance to expand the Empire’s reach.
Troops began being directed towards the port of Kitakyusha, a sizable port that would fit the needs of the Imperial Forces that would be departing from that port. The port began to swell with troops, the sound of marching echoed through the streets as the men marched. The Civilian Populous treated it as a miniature parade, which the Military authorities were fine with.
The troops in their formations, and formidable formations of the troops as they prepared to board troop transports on their way to a land most probably haven’t given any attention to until recently. Most people in Japan probably wouldn’t have given much attention to Arabia, and they couldn’t be blamed for it as most would consider it just sand. Lots, and lots of sand, with idiotic barbarians who decided to make that their home. Yet here these troops were, on their way to a faraway land.
From here, we take our story to a private with the Task Force heading to Aden. At the ripe age of 19 years old, he has joined the military at 16 and served a little in the Sino-Japanese war. It was a big adventure if you would listen to him. His name is Akihito, a youth from the city of Edo. A city boy if you will, and this was probably the farthest he ever went from home........
It was a feeling of uncertainty, as if the weight of the world fell upon his slim shoulders. He was a skinny one at that, he could look around him and see the taller, more fitting men. It was unnerving, his hand slowly formed around the handle of his sword, a comforting feeling coming to him. The commanders at traing drilled the idea of his Musket, and his sword as the ideal of safety. What brought Akihito through the days of the campaigns he served in. He never knew if he killed anyone, he simply fired in lines, shoulder to shoulder with his Commrades. The smoke was so thick he couldn’t have told regardless. The thing about it is he didint know if he wished he had killed someone. The only thing that shielded him was ignorance. Not all of his friends had been under the same circumstance, some actually fighting alongside the samurai in the first battle of the Taiwan campaign, and the subsequent slaughter of Chinese troops that followed after being Lead into a dreadful trap.
He sighed at the thought, until he was nudged by a friend of his. “Don’t look like a ghost Akihito, that’s not good. If the bullets fly through you, they’ll hit me.” Akihito chuckled softly, until he looked up and saw the incoming overcast. Sighing, he predicted rain. Of course they would be standing in position for the duration of it, but it wasn’t his place to complain about the conditions. He just did what the brass told him, and he suppose he shouldn’t complain. However he couldn’t help as the lines between the call of his homeland, and his own needs continued to blur, but become more distinctive at the same time. That might sound crazy, but it made the most perfect of sense to him. Drop, drop, that was the sound as water droplets began rain down upon him..........
Imperial Diplomacy
Imperial Declaration of War
To the Arabian Caliphate:
To the fools, imbeciles, and absolute dimwits this may concern, this is a Declaration of War on behalf of the Empire of Japan. Yes, this is a formal declaration of war against you barbarians, who claim to be civilized, which is absolutely beyond us. How a society is so lacking in the simple qualities of a proper civilization is mind boggling. The very fact you go onto attack our allies, without a declaration of war no less, is absolutely disgusting. Have you no common decency? Apparently not, but that is not the matter. We are not declaring war on you due to how worthless your civilization is, despite how true that sentiment is.
No, we are declaring war due to your heinous attack against the good people of Britain. Yes, a people who should truly serve as an example to your people. Perhaps if you had done such, you wouldn’t be such a stain on the human species with your inappropriate conduct in the realm of nations. Yes perhaps if that’s was the case, you could do something that wouldn’t bring shame upon the good peoples of the world without all the barbarity. However, that is sadly not the case. Do you know how sad your truly are. You have people from across Asia coming to make shambles if your horrendous civilization, you have no high ground in any regards you simpletons. Let your “Allah” have mercy upon you when you come to arms with Japanese troops.
-Imperial Foreign Minister of Japan
