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by The United Empire of Exucular » Thu Apr 30, 2020 9:13 pm
by Jesus Our God » Fri May 01, 2020 12:30 am
Cpt. Moses Morgan
Consul of the Gray Legion
Charleston, South Carolina
January, 1877
“This is a day that will live in infamy,” muttered Moses Morgan as he read the news of the Appalachian Partisans' attack in North Carolina.
The report of hundreds of men killed and wounded was grisly enough by itself, but the newspaper also included the stories of survivors who recalled being woken up by flying lead and screaming comrades. Most of the soldiers who were killed were new recruits, boys barely old enough to be conscripted. A cartoon in the paper illustrated the attack, showing the ragged mulatto bandits firing on their foes from behind and bayoneting wounded survivors on the ground.
Morgan took a drag from his Cuban cigar and then took out his pen, knowing that such a brutal attack on the South would demand retribution.
“What should we do?”, asked Mark 'Bucky' LaMonte, Morgan’s co-consul in the Gray Legion, while sipping from a cup of coffee prepared by one of Morgan’s house slaves.
“We take blood for blood,” Morgan answered, while beginning a letter to the Gray Legion’s commanders in North Carolina. “And we make sure people remember what happens to race-mixers and Lincolnites in the South.”
For a moment Bucky looked at Morgan with concern, but then turned away. “It may be hard to find these guerrillas, they seem like a real fighting force,” he said.
“True,” Morgan answered. “The guerrillas may think themselves safe in hiding, for now. But they will soon learn their cowardice comes at a high price — for their cause, and their supporters. The day the Legion has been waiting for has finally come.”
“I suppose we’ll be needing our rifles?”, Bucky asked, taking another sip of coffee.
“And rope, too,” Morgan answered, and continued writing his letters.
Letter from Consuls Moses Morgan and Mark LaMonte
Legionnaires,
The day is upon us that we must take revenge against the miscegenating Lincolnites. They will not and cannot be allowed to get away with their treacherous attack on Camp Price. From this moment until further notice, all chapters of the Legion are tasked with preparing for retaliation against the Lincolnites and their friends.
Your primary goals should be the assessment of valuable targets and hostages and conceiving the means to capture or eliminate them. Your secondary goals should be the amassing of supplies, forces, and cadres in your local areas. In short time, orders shall be given for the organization of units and for the carrying out of retaliatory actions.
In the meantime, see to it that some Negroes pay for the transgressions of these Lincolnites, so these abolitioners can be refreshened on the consequences of testing the Southron’s patience. I will be disappointed if I do not hear of your endeavors’ fruits before long.
Now, arise for Asheville! Arise, men of the South!
Her Grace Sophie Charlotte
Dowager Duchess of Alençon
Baltimore, Maryland
January, 1877
All of Baltimore was abuzz with news of the Partisan attack. The fact that hundreds of Southern soldiers had been caught unawares and were killed by pro-Unionist Partisans was no small thing to sneeze at. Some die-hard Republicans felt like the Southerners got what was coming for them. They celebrated the Partisans' raid on Camp Price like John Brown's raid on Harpers Ferry, and they gossiped about slave rebellions and overthrowing the plantocracy.
Young people, who are more abolitionist in general, seemed especially fervent about the possibility of a new war, and the chance to win the same honors as their fathers and older peers. But a great deal of Marylanders were Democrats, who weren't particularly fond of the last war with the South, and even thought the Union could learn a thing or two from their Southern brothers. For them, the Asheville attack was grim and foreboding news, that drew the shadow of war over Maryland.
The Dowager Duchess Sophie Charlotte had traveled to Baltimore for a reception with the new Archbishop, James Gibbons. After the Duchess moved to Annapolis, she continued to host and attend various charities, events, meetings, and conventions with the Catholic Church. Archbishop Gibbons took note of her at one such function, and they quickly bonded over their shared missionary devotion and stories of immigration. On this occasion, though, their conversation was dominated by the dichotomy and the rivalry between North and South.
"Father," said Sophie, interrupting the Archbishop's story of his time as the Vicar of North Carolina. "Could we pray?", she asked. "Just for a moment, just to pray for the poor souls of those Asheville boys. I can't get their stories out of my mind."
"Certainly, your grace," the Archbishop replied, and together they prayed:
"Almighty God, hold close your soldier-sons in your merciful hands, and protect them as they have protected others; Bless them and their families for their service and sacrifice, and send them angels of your love and comfort; Keep us safe from weapons of war, and keep us far from men of violence. Grant this, O God, through Christ our Lord and savior. Amen."
After their prayer, the two sat in silence for a moment, before Sophie spoke.
"Father, I fear our prayers alone cannot hold back the winds of war. Surely, there is more we can do?"
"Your grace is ever determined and ever resourceful," the Archbishop replied, in an affectionate tone. "I am glad to have a missionary such as you in my flock. Many of our parishioners share your concerns, as do I, and together the Church can raise high both the cross and the banner of peace."
Then the two discussed more ecclesiastic and political affairs, and before long it was time for the Duchess to head back to Annapolis. On the carriage ride home, Sophie's mind was occupied by the day's conversations. She opened her diary and began writing down her thoughts and all sorts of plans, including the draft of a petition to circulate.
Draft Petition for Peace and Southern Solidarity
Dear Governor Newton Knight,
We, the undersigned, are the peace-loving Christian people of Maryland, who object strongly to any war between the North and South. Countless lives have already been needlessly lost fighting against our fellow Americans, and we have no interest in doing such again. We ask that you keep our soldiers out of harm's away, and that you keep them within the borders of Maryland. Furthermore, in Christian solidarity with our Southern brothers and sisters, we implore you to condemn the heinous Asheville Massacre, issue state bounties for all of the Appalachian Partisans, and support the Democratic plan in Congress to establish free trade relations with all Southern states. Such actions shall testify to our state's great devotion to peace and Christian ethics, and we beseech a governor that shall swiftly undertake them.
Signed...
by Cylarn » Fri May 01, 2020 5:52 am
by Dentali » Fri May 01, 2020 6:33 am
To Major General James Thadeus Holtzclaw
You are hereby ordered to take your command, the 4th Division of the 2nd Corps and deploy them to battle the rebels in the Appalachians. With all haste head to Weaverville, North Carolina and report to the command of Chancellor Jackson, you will be deployed to defend rail lines, supply depots and other key strategic sites. While I do not expect the rebels to match you in numbers you will have to deploy over a large area. Good luck and God Bless.
To Major General Henry DeLamar Clayton
You are hereby ordered to take your command, the 1st Division of the 1st Corps and deploy them to battle the rebels in the Appalachians. With all haste head to Blairsville, Georgia and deploy your troops defensively in the Chattahoochee to ensure the rebels do not cross into Georgia and attack our rail lines, strategic sites or civilians. Offensive orders may follow in the futureGood luck and God Bless.
by Dahyan » Sat May 02, 2020 8:26 am
by The United Empire of Exucular » Sat May 02, 2020 2:20 pm
by Great Confederacy of Commonwealth States » Sat May 02, 2020 3:37 pm
by Sarderia » Sun May 03, 2020 4:28 am
by Dahyan » Sun May 03, 2020 7:52 am
by Sarderia » Sun May 03, 2020 9:10 am
Honored Lords,
It has come to our attention that Mexicans has increasingly been quite active in the southern regions of Texas. We would like to inform you as well, that the political condition - civil unrest and dissatisfication, talks of tyranny and treachery - are being increasingly common inside of our Kingdom as well. The people are fed up with the tyrannical and repressive government of His Majesty. He has confiscated weapons in Dallas, affecting the distributions of arms throughout the Kingdom, and he has ordered that a Mayor must be imprisoned unjustly. We beseech your assistance in toppling down the crown's regime. Should you decided to heard our plea, our ears are ready to hear your answer, in the Wilson County Courthouse, south of San Antonio. There is a church; ring the bell seven times, and we shall know you are there. Should you are willing to meet us there, you might not want to bring a huge amount of men. We will be present, and we shall be eternally grateful.
Sincerely,
Lone Star
Señores Honrados,
Nos ha llamado la atención que los mexicanos han sido cada vez más activos en las regiones del sur de Texas. También nos gustaría informarle que la condición política (disturbios civiles e insatisfacción, conversaciones sobre tiranía y traición) también es cada vez más común dentro de nuestro Reino. La gente está harta del gobierno tiránico y represivo de Su Majestad. Ha confiscado armas en Dallas, afectando la distribución de armas en todo el Reino, y ha ordenado que un alcalde sea encarcelado injustamente. Le rogamos su ayuda para derrocar el régimen de la corona. Si decide escuchar nuestra súplica, nuestros oídos están listos para escuchar su respuesta, en el Tribunal del Condado de Wilson, al sur de San Antonio. Hay una iglesia; toca el timbre siete veces y sabremos que estás allí. Si está dispuesto a reunirse con nosotros allí, es posible que no desee traer una gran cantidad de hombres. Estaremos presentes y estaremos eternamente agradecidos.
Sinceramente,
Estrella Solitaria
by Dahyan » Tue May 05, 2020 10:43 am
by The Grand Duchy Of Nova Capile » Tue May 05, 2020 12:34 pm
Major John Norton
Lexington, Virginia
Imperial court at Asheville under partisan attack –(STOP)– Immediately muster Roanoke Rifles –(STOP)– Secure Chancellor's kin and holdings against possible partisan assault –(STOP)– Then await further orders from the Chancellor –(STOP)–
Lieutenant Colonel William Mercer
by The Vaktovian Empire » Wed May 06, 2020 3:13 pm
by The United Empire of Exucular » Fri May 08, 2020 9:14 pm
by Dahyan » Tue May 12, 2020 10:43 am
by The Vaktovian Empire » Sat May 16, 2020 11:11 pm
A message to his esteemed greatness Chancellor Stonewall Jackson of the Emperor's Council
Dear Old Friend,
I write to inform you of increasingly hostile developments here in West Tennessee. As we spoke briefly at the coronation, I understood you were undertaking very man responsibilites, and making your best attempt to keep order despite the fact the Partisans have launched their attack in the East, and the young Emperor commands very little respect or direct allegiance from any of the territories in Dixie, Archduke Forrest here as no exception. A growing organized secret police movement Forrest has put together, ran by his former enforcer John Goodwin, who you may remember from the memos detailing Fort Pillow and the massacre, have begun to rage intense wars internally against those that would look to badmouth and denounce slavery, or the Southern model as whole, as well as Memphis and its government specifically.
We've had several of these individuals captured, and their plans and information discovered by Goodwin. So far he's cooperated with us on the military side of things, but no telling how long that will last. Richard Taylor, who you may remember from the Western Theater who at one time relieved General John Bell Hood, is first in command under Forrest himself. I'm still unaware of his true allegiances and his stance towards a unified versus sectional South.
In any case, Goodwin could turn cold-turkey and start to cut the military out, if not at least myself, very soon. I've been appointed Grand Inquisitor of Espionage which essentially puts me in charge of all reconaissance, spying and surveillance, yet Goodwin in his newfound role with this secret police element, looks to upend me and potentially find ways to discover and turn information over directly to the Emperor.
We've had a Town; Parsons, near our border East with the Tennessee River, be connected with a rebel undertaking by Union sympathizers. Their true connection to the North remains unclear, as well as their connection to potentially the Partisans in the East. If we are to find evidence the North is directly or even indirectly involved, however, you as much as I fear the potential what an all out assault on the Mason-Dixon on the Kentucky border by Forrest's Armies could mean for the potential future and independence of any or all portions of Dixie, especially in our current divided state.
I write you old friend to allow you to be aware of these findings in advance. This telegram will hopefully reach you sooner rather than later, inevitably God willing before their train arrives approximately right outside of the Town.
I've sent my daughter, who's proven to be a great asset to my original mission of spying on Forrest while being his right hand for you. She will report back to me at her earliest convenience what she finds in relation to Northern involvement, as well as limited atrocities and unecessary killings and pillaging by our troops who will be fighting these rebels, some of which were rumored to have already raised and pillaged parts of the town among other things. She will make her best attempt to make sure Northern news sources don't unecessarily learn of violence in the Town as part of a stomping out of rebels, which could be further fuel for a move for Northern advance on our beloved Dixie.
Stay safe my friend, I anxiously await your reply,
J.E.B Stuart
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