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by HomeLand Safety » Tue May 08, 2012 1:11 pm

by Tesbineska » Tue May 08, 2012 3:50 pm
HomeLand Safety wrote:OOC: When do I need to get included or am I not able to join anymore?


by Tesbineska » Tue May 08, 2012 3:50 pm
HomeLand Safety wrote:OOC: When do I need to get included or am I not able to join anymore?


by Tesbineska » Tue May 08, 2012 4:08 pm

by New Soviet Socialist States (Ancient) » Tue May 08, 2012 4:33 pm

by Gigaverse » Wed May 09, 2012 7:15 am
Art-person(?). Japan liker. tired-ish.
Student inlinguistics???. On-and-off writer.
MAKE CAKE NOT stupidshiticanmakefunof.born in, raised in and emigrated from vietbongistan lolol
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clowning incident | clowning incident | bottom text
can produce noises in (in order of grasp) vietbongistani, oldspeak
and bonjourois (learning weebspeak and hitlerian at uni)

by Khanastan » Wed May 09, 2012 7:43 am

by Khanastan » Wed May 09, 2012 9:09 am

by Tesbineska » Wed May 09, 2012 9:48 am
New Soviet Socialist States wrote:"Admiral, there's a vessel about 13 knots away doing 18 to 20 knots an hour, it came out of a southern port." "Go ahead and send up a helicopter to attempt to make contact, if they don't, board it." "I have a bad feeling about this one, go ahead and intimidate it a little, I want our vessels making a circle around it."
The Helicopter, a KA-32 Helix-C, rose into the air from a Mistral Class Assault Ship named NSSS Reaper, and sped towards the boat. "This is Eagle-3, the boat has friendly flags." "That's odd, they came out of a Southern Port and as our allies said they don't have a navy."
The New Soviet Socialist Navy did as instructed, they easily matched the speed of the mysterious vessel, and the helicopter attempted to make contact with their captain."
"Attention unidentified vessel, this is the NSSS Reaper's Eagle 3, please state your name and intentions. Failure to do so will result in a boardig. How copy over."

by Tesbineska » Wed May 09, 2012 10:10 am
Gigaverse wrote:After some time, the location of Gigaverse's forces were revealed to be Southern Tesbineska.
"Sir! This is it! The island had been united under the communist regime! We were all but too late...", private Mario told his Officer.
"They won already?"
"We also believe enemy Air Force and the local news agency had discovered our location. They are sending their planes after us."
"Then we can't just sit here! Mobilize our forces! ATTACK!"
In order to prevent enemy planes from knowing their location, naval cruisers armed with large anti-aircraft weapons scattered missiles to randomly fly and destroy them.
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2:40 AM, Southern Tesbineska
Thanks to the ships' radars, the troops landed safely, and prepared to carry out missions on Tesbineskan soils. Everyone, from average machine-gunners to expert marines were deployed and readied. Their first objective: To establish a beachhead.

by Tesbineska » Wed May 09, 2012 10:17 am
Khanastan wrote:1458 The "Beach"
It was a disaster. Khanese marines were being bombarded by waves of unorginised infantry. There were many Khanese soldiers on the beach, but Gigaverse soldiers had them outnumbered. Soldiers tried to fall back in a skirmish like movement, retreating to the Fort. Several squads were able to rendezvous with one another and fight back, using all the armour they had to drive back to the beach, whilst infantry would rush and retreat advancing enemies to keep them at bay. The battlefield was long, but thin, giving air support an advantage. SU-25s strafed the beach, aiming for the limited numbers of tanks the enemy had at this moment. Anti-air stopped anymore jets from reaching the battle, and this was all we had, and a little more else where. The Green line, as it became known was given the kiss of life, the Khanese trump card in any engagement. The Rurniev A-80 Mobile Artillery Vehicle, an armoured vehicle capable of firing a round every 3.8 seconds, including SMART rounds. The 4 vehicles fired rythmicaly, bombarding up and down the line. This gave the men enough space to retreat back to the Fort, with artillery and air support, they defeated the imperial armour, but still remained out numbered. The artillery vehicles retreated back to the Fort to provide a massive field of fire atop the hill. The marines made defensive line in the shadow of the fort, backed up by tanks and anti vehicle troops. The soldiers watched the sparse woodland in front of it, waiting for the enemy to continue its march toward the fort.
1751 Waters South of Tesbineska.
Destroyers and cruisers made there way to the location of the Imperial navy, backed up by 3 battleships, Orion, Ares and Athena. They engaged the enemy, aiming for aircraft carriers and battleships, in a rush strategy known as the Adelphian Command Scatter. The 8 submarines that followed guarded the main fleet broke off in search of the anti-air vessels, sinking four of them within the hour. This gave a small window of opportunity to allow the 12th Paratrooper Platoon to land at the fort, and allowed attack helicopters to reach the defensive line. The Rystar' turned its main cannons toward the beach and released a salvo of shells from its 80 cannons onto the beach, not knowing if it hit anything. The Khanese army was now relying on its sublime artillery to turn this war in their favour.

by New Soviet Socialist States (Ancient) » Wed May 09, 2012 12:22 pm

by Tesbineska » Wed May 09, 2012 12:46 pm

by New Soviet Socialist States (Ancient) » Wed May 09, 2012 2:57 pm

by Tesbineska » Wed May 09, 2012 8:47 pm

by Gigaverse » Thu May 10, 2012 7:17 am
Khanastan wrote:1458 The "Beach"
It was a disaster. Khanese marines were being bombarded by waves of unorginised infantry. There were many Khanese soldiers on the beach, but Gigaverse soldiers had them outnumbered. Soldiers tried to fall back in a skirmish like movement, retreating to the Fort. Several squads were able to rendezvous with one another and fight back, using all the armour they had to drive back to the beach, whilst infantry would rush and retreat advancing enemies to keep them at bay. The battlefield was long, but thin, giving air support an advantage. SU-25s strafed the beach, aiming for the limited numbers of tanks the enemy had at this moment. Anti-air stopped anymore jets from reaching the battle, and this was all we had, and a little more else where. The Green line, as it became known was given the kiss of life, the Khanese trump card in any engagement. The Rurniev A-80 Mobile Artillery Vehicle, an armoured vehicle capable of firing a round every 3.8 seconds, including SMART rounds. The 4 vehicles fired rythmicaly, bombarding up and down the line. This gave the men enough space to retreat back to the Fort, with artillery and air support, they defeated the imperial armour, but still remained out numbered. The artillery vehicles retreated back to the Fort to provide a massive field of fire atop the hill. The marines made defensive line in the shadow of the fort, backed up by tanks and anti vehicle troops. The soldiers watched the sparse woodland in front of it, waiting for the enemy to continue its march toward the fort.
Tesbineska wrote:(Small Radar installation, Southern Tesbineska)
"Sir, a squadron has vanished from radar."
"What, wait." The commander flicked a switch.
"They were attacked. Look, the tracking beacons contacted the ocean."
"Fuck, we need to radio this in and..."
"Sir!" Interrupted a young ensign.
"What?!"
"Look, there are a lot of dots on the radar, shit, landing craft!"
"Leave it to me."
The young ensign jumped over the station and got on the comm system to report it to General Yen.
Encoded message from Radar installation R-12....
Reading Transcripts...
Message to General Yen
Landing craft detected in route to the Southern beach. Numbers, unknown.
The message was short but it got the point across. The General knew what to do. He called several southern bases telling them to scramble all flyable fighters to destroy the landing party, another war was about to happen.
Approximately 120 MIG-2 multi-role fighters was air born in minutes. Another wave of 340 MIG-2 fighters was air born 20 minutes later. The pilots look in shock as the crafts were visible in the setting sun. The fighters dived, their four 50 caliber machine guns blazing at the crafts. Although the total Air Force was 1,230 MIG-2 fighters and 500 TU-2 heavy bombers, the general was careful not to use all of the resources.
After the general contacted the air bases, he ordered 20,000 soldiers and 340 T-20 main battle tanks and 12 Captured M1 Abrams tanks to set up defensive positions on the southern beach. More soldiers would arrive in the area soon. The defense would be hasty, taking about 40 minutes for the soldiers to arrive with the mismatch of artillery, some southern Tesbineskian, a few from the east. The crews would be the first to arrive and provide cover until the army got settled in. The General got into his Jeep and drove to the battle to set up a mobile HQ.
Art-person(?). Japan liker. tired-ish.
Student inlinguistics???. On-and-off writer.
MAKE CAKE NOT stupidshiticanmakefunof.born in, raised in and emigrated from vietbongistan lolol
Operating this polity based on preferences and narrative purposes
clowning incident | clowning incident | bottom text
can produce noises in (in order of grasp) vietbongistani, oldspeak
and bonjourois (learning weebspeak and hitlerian at uni)

by Tesbineska » Thu May 10, 2012 8:52 am

by New Soviet Socialist States (Ancient) » Thu May 10, 2012 2:05 pm

by Tesbineska » Fri May 11, 2012 8:20 am

by Gigaverse » Fri May 11, 2012 8:38 am
Tesbineska wrote:As the fighters tried to destroy the landing craft, some managed to land as the soldiers found what cover they could find to defend the beach as artillery shell of various sizes and types slammed into the beach. The T-20 tanks going against the enemy tanks. Yet the battle quickly turned. A few cities were in jepordy of being occupied if the defense failed. Within a few minutes the army was busy evacuating nearly 270,000 citizens from three cities.
"When will we get the reinforcements?" Yelled a field commander.
"They will arrive in a hour."
"An hour?! We are fucked as it is! Our air support is being picked off like nats to a flame!" Yelled the field commander.
"Be patent, you have artillery."
"Very well." Said the field commander.
"Hey, get some artillery on those tanks, they can't get through or at best stall them untill the cities are evacuated."
"Yes sir, training guns."
Then the various batteries of artillery fired at the various vehicles on the battle field as the army focased on the invading soldiers firing their AK-47's. Yet after thirty minutes no MIG-2 jets could be seen anymore as the field positions were being heavily bombarded. Most of the forces living up to the motto, never give up, never surrender. Yet now the soldiers were taking cover trying to draw out the battle long enough to get the cities evacuated.
"The cities are evacuated I repeat cities clear, General Yen is ordering you to fall back into the cities. We have new units snipers, perfect for the cities with all of the tall buildings."
"Yes sir, right away."
He got on the comm system, "All surviving units, fall back into the cities."
One by one the soldiers fell back into the cities leaving the beach. When the soldiers fell back the losses were heavy.
450 Fighers Downed
10 Damaged
12,450 Soldiers Dead
230 injured
200 T-20 Main Battle tanks Destroyed
3 M1 Abrams Main Battle Tanks destroyed
Yet a massive city was roughly 10 miles away from the three small cities, 3 million in population. This city was also being evacuated. Yet this city was somewhat specail, the Rind River ran through the middle making a natural battier. The General Immediatly ordered it to be heavily fortified. With only the genious that General Yen was, he devised a clever battle plan to stop the invasion in it's tracks.
Art-person(?). Japan liker. tired-ish.
Student inlinguistics???. On-and-off writer.
MAKE CAKE NOT stupidshiticanmakefunof.born in, raised in and emigrated from vietbongistan lolol
Operating this polity based on preferences and narrative purposes
clowning incident | clowning incident | bottom text
can produce noises in (in order of grasp) vietbongistani, oldspeak
and bonjourois (learning weebspeak and hitlerian at uni)

by Khanastan » Fri May 11, 2012 8:43 am

by New Soviet Socialist States (Ancient) » Fri May 11, 2012 1:24 pm
Tesbineska wrote:As the boats arrived the crew floated in the old life boats as the captain lit a cigarette as the crew waited for the boats to get to their position. The cheif engineer took a swig from his metal flask before closing the cap and sliding it back into his pocket.
"Any ideas?" Asked the President.
"Just sit there and shut the fuck up!" Yelled the captain.
The President just stared at him blankly as the boat bobed helplessly in the surf.

by Gigaverse » Sat May 12, 2012 12:50 am
Khanastan wrote:The barricade outside the fort was silent. Men held their guns close to their chests. Everyone had a full clip, every vehicle was ready to fire and every artillery gun had its range. "This is Drone Tyman'. We have a large enemy force moving into the forest now. There is a heavy threat of heavy armour moving with them. Over." Major Juni cursed silently. "This does not jeopardise the plan. Hold those triggers. When you here those fucker's war cry, push the button." He took the radio off a troops backpack and called for the CAS squad. "That is a negetory, Major. We have to use this window to refuel and reload. We will be back in the air and on your position in ten minutes. Over." He clenched his teeth and dropped the radio. He picked up his A-91 and cocked the gun. The rest of the army followed. The sound of "banzais" and imperial chants was barley audible in the distance. He turned and nodded to an engineer. The engineer nodded back and flicked the switch on a detonator. There was a bang, followed by a mighty roar as fire ascended above the trees of the sparse coastal woodland. Incendiary explosives had set fire to the forest, drowning out the war cries with the sound of fire. "Tell the artillery squad they can open fire." As the radioman passed him, the Major grabbed his shoulder. "No pun intended."
Art-person(?). Japan liker. tired-ish.
Student inlinguistics???. On-and-off writer.
MAKE CAKE NOT stupidshiticanmakefunof.born in, raised in and emigrated from vietbongistan lolol
Operating this polity based on preferences and narrative purposes
clowning incident | clowning incident | bottom text
can produce noises in (in order of grasp) vietbongistani, oldspeak
and bonjourois (learning weebspeak and hitlerian at uni)

by HomeLand Safety » Sat May 12, 2012 5:35 am

by Tesbineska » Sat May 12, 2012 6:16 pm
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