Markion Lore RP Thread[MARKION ONLY-IC]

[The Grande Republic 0f Arcadia]

Somewhere in the Western NAT

Agent. Chole Henderson, 2nd Counter Terror Task Force,RPS

The others were in position on the compound, thier mole said this was the main training location and where the rebel command was located, the next attack was to be soon so they needed to act fast. There was information on rebel leaders there now, soon as the mole set out the signal soldiers and agents of OSR, and the RPS breached the building. Gunshots were head all through out the building and she looked to the left and saw rebels being arrested. As they breached the romm where they were told the leader was in they came under fire as they breached, as she ducked she shot two rebels as the gunshots stopped the rebel leader started to pull a gun, as she pointed her rifle at him and shot him in the leg. As he was on the ground yelling, she handcuffed him and covered the wound. As she picked him up she escorted him to some soldiers in the military police.

As a few hours passed all the rebels in the building were either dead or arrested, all across the NAT SWAT and police forces moved on known rebels they took from computers, this was a sting that should and the rebellion in the state.

New Alexandria, NAT, FASC

Officer Ethan Sartre, NAPD

As he loaded his pistol, and some other officers moved on the door, this was a small apartment and they soon breached, as a women was yelling and the officers pushed her aside and handcuffed her. As the other officers moved they saw a man running, as they chased him to the bathroom he was halfway out the window and they pulled him in. As they dragged him in the hallway and pushed him on his stomach and handcuffed him. Both people would be arrested to decide who was involved and who was not.(The woman was later released)

Casatolo, FASC

Capt. James Munche II, Royal Navy

He stood in full uniform, for the state funeral of his father, first his brother in a car accident and now his father, now he was left with his mother, 3 sisters, and 2 other brothers. They had lost two members of the royal family in one year, he was to be Frieherr soon, in a week he was to be named as Frieherr, only 25 and now the head of state of all Arcadians. As he wlked beside his fathers casket draped in the Arcadian flag with the flag of the royal family, and the Federation flying on the car carrying the coffin. They drove through the main street many watched, flags of the federation and the republic flew from the buildings.

As they arrived in the Casatolo National Cemetery where all members of the Royal family were placed, all the flags of the empire and the federation flew high, they would finally have time for a private goodbye.

[Albatan]

...And before anyone could protest, Marc strode briskly to the Albatanian trucks and hopped into the front of the lead Armoto, which was just finishing being loaded.

Altara Airbase, Altara, Altaguay
Cheif Lieutenant Tabitha Croat
97th Company, Beta Platoon

She sat back at the head of Mission Control. She scanned across the room while slowly lifting a slice of spicy chicken pizza to her mouth. Mission control was where the platoon ran all of their drone operations across the country. But right now all the drones where held up in a shed somewhere outside the main building.

She glanced at her laptop screen and a window popped up, oh sh*t, it was Borg.

AEF - Command - Encryption: 108af6

[Lt. Borg]: Hey Chief, we received reinforcements from the Kamooko pact. We are bringing some Green Union troops down from the Crown.
 ETA 45 minutes.

[Ch. Lt. Croat]: Oh... alright, who's coming from GU?

[Lt. Borg]: Two platoons and thier Captain. And where all Kamooko now.

[Ch. Lt. Croat]: Okay. One sec.

Tabitha Croat changed her nickname to 'Lt. Croat'

[Lt. Croat]: We'll send out a welcoming party or something, and clean up mission control.

Croat looked up from the screen and slid her bare feet off of the desk, knocking a red plastic cup onto the floor, spilling some beer. She fumbled with the PA microphone and announced across the base.

PA ~bzzzzt~crack~ All *burp* personnel... clean you're sh*t up, we have new management. I want... um... Afro Task Force in uniform to meet the Kamooko Pact Captain... in like... thirty minutes? We'll meet up in the main building lobby. ~bzzzz~

She slapped the microphone into it's place and heaved herself off of the swivel chair. She began picking up discarded pizza boxes and bottles of assorted drink off of the floor and organized them into the five recycling bins lined up on the far side of missions control.

Thirty Minutes Later

Ten guys in uniform where clustered in the lobby, she gave them a short briefing and then they headed outside. They slowly made their way to the front gate of the base, squinting in the intense rays of the afternoon sun. They hadn't been outside in weeks. One of the privates walked over to the gate control booth and kicked down the door being propped up by a MAR-4 rifle that slid across the ground. Before they gate opened the private yelled out the door.

"Whoops! The safety's off!"

Then the gate opened, digging a line in the dirt as it dragged along the ground. Half way open it got stuck. Tabitha kicked the gate and it finished opening. Ten minutes later some Armoto's rolled in and several soldiers clambered out and started unloading equipment. The Afromisa Task Force directed the RLAF soldiers to their section of the barracks and to some storage lockers where they could keep their equipment. Croat gave a quick smile to Lieutenant Borg before leading the Captain to Mission Control.

The FASC Funeral, Casatolo, FASC
Maria Nicholson, Minister of Foreign Affairs

She was glad to get out of the house of ministers, the debates about Northern Albatan and Altaguay where unending and they weren't getting anywhere. Besides, Casatolo was a miraculously beautiful city. It sure beat the consistent, concrete skyscrapers of Albatopolis. She arrived a day before the funeral and was lucky enough to get a room in a pleasant hotel near one of Casatolo's parks. She took walks in the park while being trailed by FASC security, Albatan didn't send their own security.

The day of the funeral she changed into a descent black dress and shawl and left the hotel to arrive at the funeral early. She new walked with a cane, she was surprised she was still alive. Perhaps her funeral would be next. She arrived fashionably early and payed her respects as usual. Clearly she was the only Albatanian in the world that saw the value of attending a FASC funeral, as much as she disagreed with their benign foreign policy.

[Altaguay]

Casatolo, FASC
President Pablo Contesta

This was it, the stranger who messaged him hadn't replied so he took a shaded limousine back to Casatolo to sign contract turning Altaguay into a contiguous state in the FASC. When he arrived at the hotel in Casatolo it was the middle of the night. He tromped up to his room in the top floor. Security was to arrive tomorrow morning so he locked his door and placed a chair under the handle for good measure.

He turned and paced over to the window, the view was terrible. Right across from his balcony was the balcony of a neighboring office building, so much for Arcadia's finest. He closed the blinds, changed into his bathrobe, and went to sleep. Tomorrow, Altaguay would be FASCist.

[Sevevill]

Casatolo, FASC
President Pablo Contesta

This was it, the stranger who messaged him hadn't replied so he took a shaded limousine back to Casatolo to sign contract turning Altaguay into a contiguous state in the FASC. When he arrived at the hotel in Casatolo it was the middle of the night. He tromped up to his room in the top floor. Security was to arrive tomorrow morning so he locked his door and placed a chair under the handle for good measure.

He turned and paced over to the window, the view was terrible. Right across from his balcony was the balcony of a neighboring office building, so much for Arcadia's finest. He closed the blinds, changed into his bathrobe, and went to sleep. Tomorrow, Altaguay would be FASCist.

Gen Thang Greenvill. Head general of Sevevill
He was here to attend the funeral. He had met the man multiple times. Horrible he had to die
Three Royal Gaurds followed him. Full dress unifrom as always. He was just in dinner dress. But it aperad not many GRA citizens cared to serve the head General of Sevevill. He knocked on the door of president Pablo Contesta as he also knew the president fairly well. Mostly becuse of the closeness of the two nations. He wanted to stop in and say hi. Mostly becuse he had not seen the president in almost half a year.

[The Grande Republic 0f Arcadia]

Casatolo, FASC

Crown Duke James Munche II

Today he was officially the crown duke, as he walked through the crowd of family, and close friends some foreign diplomats were at the private service. As the service ended, he greeted the foreign diplomats, and was told by his aide he needed to meet the president of altuguay for the signing of the treaty admitting them into FASC. As he got into the land rover and sat in the back seat with the now crown duchess. As they drove into the city they drove up to the FASC government building, and as he got out he was met by the chancellor. As they walked inside they met with President Contesta. it was only an hour before the signing.

BayJune Service Academy, FASC

GC1. Oscar Allais, 3rd Grenadier Regiment, 1st Cadet Corp

As he wore his blue overcoat with his white pancake cover. He was a team leader for a fire team. As they stood in formation for the colonel's inspection. He was fifteen, and so far one of the top cadets in his JOP class. As the hour passed and formation ended, they had to attend classes the classes were mostly your standard academics, he couldnt wait for the drill to begin after today. As the day of classes ended, he and his team along with four other cadet regiments were going to do a war games with some soldiers who are in basic training. As they stood in the locker room he put on his uniform and helmet, he connected his HUDS system and got ready for combat.

[Sevevill]

President Joseph Henry
He calmly stared out a window. The door opens.
"Umm Mr President?"' Said a officer. Clearly new to the Presidential Building.
"What?"
"President Joshua Swaner is here to speak to you sir."
"Alright send him in"
The Officer left. Soon two Royal Guard soldiers walked in. Still in full combat gear. Their two M4a1 rifles quickly snapped to there hip as they saluted. Soon two more in full dress escorted the president of the United States of Conner into the room.
"Ah! Welcome to Sevevill Joshua. I assume it alright I dont use proper Mr president as your contrey will soon fall. Of corse I will give you the opportunity to surrender to Sevevill. And you will be left in command of your people as a puppet officer for Sevevill." The president sitting across from him looked down. Thinking deeply.
"Will you stop the fighting as soon as I surrender?" He said for the fist time knowing he had fallen to defeat under the Sevevillian Empire.
"Of Corse. The Land will be Sevevills. Conflict on our own ground is not fun. Or fair."
"I will do it. I will call off my troops. Although I want my head generals right next to me.

Conner City USC
Gen. Lewis James. A USC base. 30 Minutes after Ceasefire.
He walked the base. Looking at the Connarian Equipment. Tanks, Helicopters, Jets. Whatever they had to offer. Of corse the Connarian airforce was much in superior to Sevevills there were drones and things that interested the General. As Sevevill did not have any drones other then small surveillance drones. Most of the Fighter Jets would be sold. Heavy things like the C-17's and C130's would most likely be re painted in Sevevill Colors. The tanks and other vehicles would be put into the USC/Sevevill garrisons operating in the USC. USC battle armour would also be adapted for use with Sevevill uniforms so soldiers from the USC would not have to get used to new Equipment used by Sevevill. Connarians would use the same guns they always had. Soon... Soon the USC would be Sevevills.

[Urlistan]

Puffin Point, Urlistan

Speaker of House Kyle Spencer

This have calmed for a wile but the mood was tense, people were on edge. FASC troops had stepped up patrols in the wake of the death of the Frieherr. As he walked down the hall, with Urlistani soldiers in the halls, FASC while stepping up patrols in the city while the Urlistani government took up patrols in the rural areas. The government just passed cultural protection laws in the region. They would also be passing several laws that would adopt the Klien Welfare system that is used in Arcadia that helps the poor and gets them back on thier feet, by getting them stable jobs. They would also be voting on several domestic jon acts that should help improve the infrastructure of the country.

[New Timmsland]

President Joshua Swanner.
He walked up onto a stage.
"People of the United States of Conner... With great regret I surrender our proud nation to Sevevill. Nothing will cange. For people we have the power to work with change like we have for century! Our nation is now part of the powerhouse of Markion. Tallying the total of the Sevevill Empire to 1.3 billion Citizens. I will still be in command, Your armies in different uniforms will still protect you. Our equipment hindered by a pointless treaty will once more empower the people of Sevevill. Make this worth it. Sevevill will now rein lower Markion!"
In fact he was happy. Ecstatic in fact. The USC had started to struggle. The army had small recruiting mangers. People no longer cared for the protection of the nation. People were growing weak. Sevevill had come as a god send. In fact he was going to surrender before they got him. The USC would once more be prospering under Sevevill. A tighter grip on government would help. The Soldiers of the USC would of coarse spend at least a year battling rebels who dident like Sevevill. That would be a very small ammount of people but still troublesome.

[Vilhala]

Outside the Hotel Room of President Contesta, Casatolo, Arcadia, Hours Before the Signing:

The operator carefully centered the scope on the president's window, waiting and watching. In time a shadow whom he identified as the man himself came into view, stopping in front of the window. With one hand the operator tapped 'send' on the waiting phone next to him. With the other he flicked a switch on the device he was pointing at the president.

Unknown: I hope you are enjoying the sights, El Presidente. In fact, why don't you enjoy them for a bit longer? There are many of us here who think you ought to not return to Casatolo for the signing of the anti-freedom papers. Continue your vacation and we won't have to cut your visit to Arcadia, and your life, short.

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Contesta: Who are you?

What do you want with me?

You are threatening a government official, this will not be tolerated.

What reason do I have to believe you are a real threat, and how did you get his number?!

Unknown: Hello again, El Presidente. I understand you intend to sign onto the FASC alliance today. That is unwise.

As the man looked down at his phone and read the message, he suddenly became aware of a single red dot dancing across his hand, then moving to his chest where it stayed.

Unknown: Your time to sign the anti-freedom papers will come, El Presidente. But it is not today. Go to the signings. Negotiate. Make excuses. But do not sign today. Or else.

The red dot vanishes. In a building adjacent, so does the operator.

[The Green Union]

Sept. 18, 2034

Today a threat of violence has been made by the PAR in Puffin Point, Urlistan against the city's new FASC businesses and immigrants. At precisely 8:00 in the morning anonymous phone calls were made to the local police, radio station, and militia garrison stating that a white truck parked in the city's downtown core, mostly dominated by new FASC businesses, contains a bomb that will be detonated in exactly four hours or whenever FASC personnel attempt to "tamper" with the vehicle.

The truck in question is identified by license plate, and it does not take long for it to be located.

[Altaguay]

The Signing, Casatolo, FASC
President Pablo Contesta

...it was only an hour before the signing...

He thought it was strange that there where foreign delegation's at the signing. Everyone gathered in the signing room and sat in several rows of chairs, he sat in the small half-circle of chairs around a small round table. The Crown Duke laid the contract on the table and sat down. Contesta stood up and looked briefly over the contract. He took a deep breath, and stopped.

He remembered the red dot on his chest. He needed to think of an excuse, maybe he was missing his pen. He felt around his coat, he had a pen with him, damn. He then looked down at the contract again. He felt a bead of sweat drip off of his nose, and land on the fourth clause. In the chairs before him people whispered, "Is something wrong? What's with him?". His palms where getting sweaty, the Crown Duke stood up behind him. Suddenly he slipped, his head dropped onto the table-

He blacked out, nose bleeding on the contract.

Checking the President's message history will reveal the threats made on his life, which is why he is stalling so much.

[The Grande Republic 0f Arcadia]

Casatolo, FASC

Arch Duke Munche

As Contesta fell over the table, he stood up and pulled him back, the main paper was covered in blood and when he wakes up he would sign the backup. As two soldiers from the honor guard checked the President and they said it was of stress. As he Arch Duke saw a open phone on the ground he opened it and saw the threats on the messages, and called the guards, in this moment Armed guards closed the doors of the building and now moved to check every person in the building. Following this they would postpone the meeting for another few hours and tomorrow at the latest. For now he would be in his room, with armed guard with him at all times, and being moved away from a room with a window.

Beaufort Naval Installation, FASC

VADM. Richard Strauss, 13th Fleet, Royal Navy

It was finally finished the Arcadian Federation Class Vessel fleet had been finished, ever since 1994 the ships were being built and today they are finally done 14 super dreadnoughts will be distributed throughout the fleets of the Royal Navy with 3 in reserve fleets and one for training, the rest would be combat vessels, the other two are still being built which they would also act as training vessels. He stood aboard the ANS. Violent Alternative the crown jewel of the Federation Class, news outlets from all over the globe were watching some in horror others in amazement. The Captain of the ANS. Böswilligkeit, yet another Federation Class will be soon ordered to send his vessel to agy, while the others would be going all across FASC.

Puffin Point, Urlistan

LCPL. Josef Herber, 1st EOD team, 65th INF DIV

He walked toward the truck, and he wore the full EOD suit. The street, and the surrounding streets were evacuated. As he cut open the side of the truck since the door he assume was wired. He saw an IED, enough to cause damage to the street, and buildings. As he moved to defuse the bomb about an hour passed before he walked out of the truck and relayed the massage the bomb was disarmed. Soon another soldier ran up who would help him take the bomb apart. S twenty more minutes passed the insides of the bomb were taken out and a secondary search was conducted and no other bomb was found, the truck would be taken to the impound to get prints off the guns and now Urlistani intelligence officers were tracing the call on who called it in. Luckily they jammed any outside signals so if it was an electronic detonator it wouldnt have gone off.

[Altaguay]

Recon Base, Altara Hill Caves, Altaguay
Lieutenant Jude
1st Flaxers, Recon Team

It took a while but they had finally charted out all of the Albatanian Recon Drone paths. Now they could make their way to the Altara Airbase unseen and run some late night surveillance missions. Three Flaxers and some Sevevillians from the King's Finest advanced on the Airbase in the dead of night. Patrols where not very frequent so it was easy to sneak in. Upon running a quick sweep of the base they have determined that there two massive gun ships landed on the runway. The Flaxers decided to call it at that, but said that the King's Finest could keep looking around for more equipment.

[Sevevill]

Princess Emma. ROS New Arcadia City Hotel
It was the president of the ROS's birthday. She had become close to the man and had planned to throw the ball in the ROS. Connarian Generals, ROS Generals, New Sevevill Generals and ofc Sevevill Higher ups were in attendance. Including her and her mother. She strode down the stairs in a white gown. As she approached the room a General stoped her. Kneeling down and kissing her gloved hand.
"My princess... it is a pleasure to meet you." The stunning man. Around 23 was wearing the Sevevill Dress uniform with the stars of a Connarian General. "I am General Mark Jacobs of the USC. I will be in command of the USC Troops."
"It is a pleasure to meet you General. Although you look a little young to be a general."
"well I was top of my class at the AFAOA and one of the best battle stratigists in Markion."
"Wow. I cant wait to see what your soldiers are capable of."
"You will soon. Two of our Legions are going on the invasion of Austia. Although talks with the prime minister makes it look like they will just surrender without any war."
"Yah. I hope little fighting ravages lower markion in the coming months." She led the general who was not much older then her to the dance floor to continue talking.

OOC: I want some other nations to join in on this. I like doing this sort of thing. Cough GU Cough Albatan

AGY. Major James Lewis.
"At midnight tomorow we can send in a strike team. Or we could go with the louder sorround them with tanks and artillery send in some soldiers close to the fence. We can send in two SG-77 fighters and knock those gunships out and buzz off back to Sevevill. With those taken care of we can send our soldiers and tanks in. Hows it sound?"

[Albatan]

AMPE News
Referendum Results, Slim Loss, TNP Outraged

The results of yesterdays separation referendum came in as a shock to TNP officials. The results where as follows:

Should the Province of Northern Albatan Seperate from Albatan?

YEA: 27.9 %
NAY: 29.8 %

There will be another referendum next week, and we expect a much higher voter turnout with a third of Northern Albatan not showing up to vote.

AMPE News, The Next Day
New Treatment for Brain Cancer

Moving on to our next story. Students at the the Amormore Institute of Medical Science have made a thrilling break through in precision radiation technology. They-

The feed cuts out and reveals footage of a Park Bench in an unknown city. Then a distorted voice begins to speak.

"Hello. We are the Chevaliers du Nord. We are here once again to show what it means to vote against separation. Just watch."

After three minutes a man, who is identified as a Green Party MPP sits down on the bench. Thirty seconds later the bench erupts into a geyser of dirt and wood chips. The man is dead.

The feed then cuts to a man in a knights helmet and a three piece suit talking to a low quality camera. He begins reading off of the papers in is hands.

"Now you have seen what happens when you support unjust governance. We are tiered of the weak minded yellow bellied green thumbed suits of the Green Party passing their laws and weakening Albatan policy by policy. If you know what it good for you MPPs like the one who just died, resign, now. And you will be spared."

AMPE News, Three Days After the Attack
MPPs resign in anticipation of another attack, referendum in three days.

Today three more Green Party MPPs resigned for fear of being attacked by the CDN. This makes twelve. It may come to the point where the leader of the TNP becomes Premier. In other news the CDN have also threatened to attack anyone who shows up to the referendum with the intention of voting NAY. Saying that they are keeping a careful eye on the booths across the province and have trained snipers at the ready.

Now we ask ourselves. What will be the results of the next referendum, can the CDN tell who you vote for, and when will the True North Troopers catch these lunatics?

[Altaguay]

Recon Base, Altara Hill Caves, Altaguay
Lieutenant Jude
1st Flaxers, Recon Team

...At midnight tomorrow we can send in a strike team...two SG-77 fighters and knock those gunships...Hows it sound...

The Lieutenant pondered the Major's plan. He figured it would be a good plan to strike right away. If the Sevevillian's did all the leg work then the Flaxers could avoid most deaths and still get their paychecks. He affirmed his liking to the plan.

"Alright, so tomorrow at midnight we will position the tanks, then at one o'clock we will run two bombing strikes, the first one on the gunships, and the second one on the large building itself. After the SGs clear the base we will charge through all sides. You take care of the soldiers, the Flaxers will clean up afterwards and handle the POWs."

He looked out of the entrance of the cave, smiling an evil grin that only a genocidaire could smile.

OOC: Sevevill! You can post about the bombing only, so that the GU and Placeoderms can react to an explosion at midnight.

[The Grande Republic 0f Arcadia]

BayJune, FASC

Agent Antonio Rigal, OSR

They had just gotten the results of the bullets fired from, it was from a weapon that was not made in the country like the guns seized during the raids on the rebel base, they managed to find out the guns came from pre-Sevevill LFN. That was good that meant there was records, they knew they had a lead. This was good. He buddy from the cyber warfare department told him several agents were working on breaking the encryption on the messages, many in the counter terror department hoped this would reviel who did this. Meanwhile in the agents were looking over the camera footage from the bomb in the area and as the perpetrator didnt match any FASC citizen facial database they would be expanding the searches overseas. There was news of the newly formed IPS possibly getting involved on this aswell. They now had three major leads one of the funds, the other the guns, and the last the man who detonated the carbomb. If the IPS gets involved the effort of all member states would bring the investigation to a quicker end.

[Sevevill]

BayJune, FASC

Agent Antonio Rigal, OSR

They had just gotten the results of the bullets fired from, it was from a weapon that was not made in the country like the guns seized during the raids on the rebel base, they managed to find out the guns came from pre-Sevevill LFN. That was good that meant there was records, they knew they had a lead. This was good. He buddy from the cyber warfare department told him several agents were working on breaking the encryption on the messages, many in the counter terror department hoped this would reviel who did this. Meanwhile in the agents were looking over the camera footage from the carbomb in the area and as the perpetrator didnt match any FASC citizen facial database they would be expanding the searches overseas. There was news of the newly formed IPS possibly getting involved on this aswell. They now had three major leads one of the funds, the other the guns, and the last the man who detonated the carbomb. If the IPS gets involved the effort of all member states would bring the investigation to a quicker end.

OOC: The restraunt was not a carbomb. more plastic explosive in the bathroom.

[The Grande Republic 0f Arcadia]

BayJune, FASC

Agent Antonio Rigal, OSR

They had just gotten the results of the bullets fired from, it was from a weapon that was not made in the country like the guns seized during the raids on the rebel base, they managed to find out the guns came from pre-Sevevill LFN. That was good that meant there was records, they knew they had a lead. This was good. He buddy from the cyber warfare department told him several agents were working on breaking the encryption on the messages, many in the counter terror department hoped this would reviel who did this. Meanwhile in the agents were looking over the camera footage from the carbomb in the area and as the perpetrator didnt match any FASC citizen facial database they would be expanding the searches overseas. There was news of the newly formed IPS possibly getting involved on this aswell. They now had three major leads one of the funds, the other the guns, and the last the man who detonated the carbomb. If the IPS gets involved the effort of all member states would bring the investigation to a quicker end.

OOC: The restraunt was not a carbomb. more plastic explosive in the bathroom.

OOC: Edited

[The Green Union]

Capt. Marcus Brayfield, Altara Airbase, Altara, Altaguay:

Things were looking up in the Altara airbase. Since the LAF forces had arrived they had begun organizing drone and ground patrols, traded staff officers with the local and national Altaguayian army command, and started the digging of a defensive network inside the base itself. It was hoped that they'd be able to have bi-weekly flybys of some potential hotzones by the Placeodermsian gunships starting soon. So far everything was going swimmingly on their end.

Not to say that things on the outside were all unicorns and butterflies. Drones had long been noting a buildup in Flax-Core™ mercenaries on the land of some large corporations near Puesto Raos, as well as what was suspected Redwing™ personnel flying in from Sevevill. Marc's troops had no jurisdiction over the private property, and so all they could do was monitor the situation and conduct patrols.

Adm. Harry Haida, Gala for the President of the ROS, New Arcadia City, ROS:

What does a navy man do when his country's fleet has all been sunk? He goes to a gala, apparently.

The RLN admiral strode into the room, blending into the crowd of uniformed Sevevillian brass with ease. Haida wasn't wearing a uniform himself, partially because his best one was currently sitting at the bottom of Lake Kamooko. Instead he wore a black suit with a green tie, a highly popular combination among Green Union Loyalists that had become highly entrenched among the members of the PGU in exile. In fact the admiral had come here straight from Kamooko after being informed by a black suit, green tie wearing official of the PGU that the new KP navy would not be organized for some time, and he was essentially out of a job until then.

Plucking a drink from a passing waiter, Mr. Haida scanned the room for a familiar face.

[The Grande Republic 0f Arcadia]

New Arcadia City, RoS

Ambassador Kieth Holtzmann

He wore his recently cleaned grey suit, it was a lighter grey but dark enough. It was made by one of the biggest names in the world from an Arcadian company called Gaudreau-Genest. As he wore a gold watch on his left wrist he walked around, the same old faces he has seen for a while, he sat at the table with a few other foreign diplomats, he was happy his tour as the diplomat here would be done in a few weeks, and the new Ambassador will be taking over, he would be going back to the ministry of foreign affairs as soon as he got back he would be working to train future ambassadors on how to conduct business.

Dacruz City,New Dacruz

Agent Nicholas Kisling, RPS

The RPS was every where inthe building they traced the funds where and this is hwere they would begin. Financial crimes from he IPS was here along with federal and local police forces. Every employee from here on out was to be monitored from here on out and they had just gotten the warrent for phone, and messaging records for all phones by the employees, that would include public, phones due to FASC's vocal recognition software down in the federal database.

LFN, Records buildings

LCPL. _____.______ "Baker",m J-SOT team 4

The building was in a terrible state, a scan of the building left nothing on the surface levels of use. They would be going underground to the record rooms. The team split in two to cover the two possible locations of the records, outside a FASC stealth dropship was flying over them incase of them inneed of a quick pickup. They payed off the local groups to stay out of the so things should go off without a hitch.

[Sevevill]

New Arcadia City, RoS

Ambassador Kieth Holtzmann

He wore his recently cleaned grey suit, it was a lighter grey but dark enough. It was made by one of the biggest names in the world from an Arcadian company called Gaudreau-Genest. As he wore a gold watch on his left wrist he walked around, the same old faces he has seen for a while, he sat at the table with a few other foreign diplomats, he was happy his tour as the diplomat here would be done in a few weeks, and the new Ambassador will be taking over, he would be going back to the ministry of foreign affairs as soon as he got back he would be working to train future ambassadors on how to conduct business.

Capt. Marcus Brayfield, Altara Airbase, Altara, Altaguay:

Adm. Harry Haida, Gala for the President of the ROS, New Arcadia City, ROS:

What does a navy man do when his country's fleet has all been sunk? He goes to a gala, apparently.

The RLN admiral strode into the room, blending into the crowd of uniformed Sevevillian brass with ease. Haida wasn't wearing a uniform himself, partially because his best one was currently sitting at the bottom of Lake Kamooko. Instead he wore a black suit with a green tie, a highly popular combination among Green Union Loyalists that had become highly entrenched among the members of the PGU in exile. In fact the admiral had come here straight from Kamooko after being informed by a black suit, green tie wearing official of the PGU that the new KP navy would not be organized for some time, and he was essentially out of a job until then.

Plucking a drink from a passing waiter, Mr. Haida scanned the room for a familiar face.

Admiral Blackburn
He wore his white dress uniform as he strolled around the party. ROS Admirals and capitans were the only ones he knew but they turned out rather boring to talk to. He walked over to his old friend Harry who he had met in the ROS war.
"Ah Hary! good too see you again." he said taking a drag from a Dracruzian cigar. He offered one to the other Admrial

James Hinch. CEO of SMJ Corporation
He sat down at a table filled with diplomats from a spread of nations. He owned a multi billion dollar company and he liked to show it. He was wearing a black suit made in the upper regions of Albatan by Doriglas a fine suit maker. He had a cigar in hand that was made in the upper mountains of the Green Union. His watch made by fine watch makers in the USC.
"Well gentelmen whats the news in the world?" He knew most of the men at this table thought of him as the runner of a monopoly spreading to almost every nation in Markion. But he worried little.

[The Grande Republic 0f Arcadia]

OOC: I did a retcon of FASC but all of the stuff that happened will still be canon, and the governments motives have not changed.


Somewhere in the LFN

LCPL. _____.______ "Baker",m J-SOT team 4

As they made it to the helicopter with the records in thier custody, the exact records they needed. As they approached the helicopter they got the information on board and soon the whole team was on. The helicopter would be heading to a Royal Navy battle group which would be heading to Karalax.

Dacruz City, New Dacruz

Agent Nicholas Kisling, RPS

They found a a suspect who had a influx of income around the time the funds for the group came in, the company showed up clean which meant the funds came from the outside. They had the man in custody and agents at his house, they would be tracing ever purchase and going through ever phone call and message he ever sent. This should turn up some more leads on the death of the frieherr.

New Arcadia City, RoS

Ambassador Kieth Holtzmann

He saw the Sevevillian coming over, and he sensed he was full of himself because of his nationality. As the man spoke the ambassador replied "Great, the Empire is better than ever." As he stopped a nearby caterer and got some Sevevillian wine, not as great as the wine from the vineyards in the GRA, as he took one sip he put it to his side, and he was sure not to drink that again. The ambassador spoke "So how is the airlines faring?"

[Nationalist Arcadian Empire]

Adal, NAE

Kaiser Munche

They were preparing to strike at the illegitimate government of Arcadia the agents were ready to pounce. in the coming weeks agents would be activated for one massive attack to cripple the Empire for a few days. The Navy was going to move to be more aggressive to the Royal navy at sea. As of now commandos would be smuggled into the nation to strike.


BayJune, Arcadia

Carl Aban

He was a Sergeant in the Kaiser's grand Army, he worked as an infantryman and now he was here, waiting for his orders. Thanks to a few in the ministry of interior he along with roughly 30,000 agents were able to get in over the past 10 years. The ones who have stayed behind however would come down to small militias that wouldnt last long, he knew the attack would be soon, and this would mark the beginning of a new era.

[Vice Arcadian republic]

Anerach City

George Calvet

He sat in a bar with music blarring at a high volume. The song was The Man by the Killers, the song fit the setting well, the bar was active today, he came here once a month, to let a few loose have some fun and it was a great place to chill out. Tomorrow he would be going to Arcadia to go to college at the Arcadian Musical Boarding School and University, while it was just for musicians in 1867 they opened thier doors to liberal arts and the general public. It was one of the first colleges built after the Republic became a reality, and was founded by an Arcadian folk hero. He would be studying aerospace engineering since he had a job lined up in the Green Union at a helicopter factory that will be opening up soon. He would be one of the first employees on the ground. They were recommending him learning how to shoot due to the PAR in the area. As he stood up and walked to the door, the light from the sun hit is eyes, and his hand went over them to shield it from the sun's rays. As he walked out he looked around and saw people walking and going about thier day, as he walked out he was almost hit by a person on a bike. It was a close one, Anerach City is a small city in the center of the Vice Arcadian Republic, the city was surrounded by swamp.

He soon walked onto the above ground train system that was suspended from a pole about 40 feet in the air. They were owned by the airport to help regulate traffic to the airport since he was about 10 minutes away. As he stepped on board, he sat down and looked out the window, and as they left the city he saw swamps, littered with water, and as he looked out he saw the airport. He would be just in time for his plane to Arcadia.