A Time Of Troubles CLOSED, TG if Interested

[McNernia]

Damien smiled under his mask. "let us go. Daiku is a major installation." He led the PAST men and his own out of the hut, there were KIPFA troops scattered around. Two trucks were outside the house, the ones the men had come from the beach in. The trucks were started up and the rebels loaded aboard the convoy and it moved off, the sun came up over the jungle. "Wonderful stuff, Daiku is the capital of the islands Maxwell, and the air facilities are a major instillation for the Military. The city and the base are on another island." The jungle was a nice place to be. "You are on one of the southern islands of the chain, it should not be more than a day to Daiku by boat." Damien had a Galil close at hand, if they were challenged by the Police or the RKIDF he would be ready.

[McNernia]

MWM/MNPLA


The northern parts of the country had quite a bit of mountians wich could hide the revoloutionaries, the arms delviered by the EPNLF were good quality M-14s with scopes and FN FALs and Uzis, one or two mortars and some RPGs and Stinger missles to take on the full force of the constabulary and the military if they were to come out and fight the forces that were fighting for the liberation of the nation. The SLAT units were advisors to train more forces for the revoloution. The doctrine was the focal theory using the MNPLA and MWM to commence the struggle.

The two taskforce agents were seperated from the rest of Constabulary troopers. The MNPLA intelligence officers looked them over, two men who were in bad shape, nearly suffocated by the SLATs. They were disarmed and restrained already, they would not be tortured, even if they were servants of a corrupt facist government. They slowly came round.

"Whaa, the boat, whaa."

"Hello, you are in the custody of the MNPLA."

"Fucking shoot me."

"You will tell me what you are."

"Royal Constabulary, same as my friend."

"yeah...we are ."

" I dont think so, you are different, you dont have a badge on you."

"My Uniform says I am an officer of the Royal Constabulary."

The masked man shook his head, "You had papers on you, let me show you." he produced a set of papers. "These documents are from the Royal Intellengce agnecy. Or so it would seem ,they are an estimate of possible arms shipment sizes and such to be found aboard merchant ships. Then, what type of ships would armaments be found on. You are clearly telling untruths." the report was closed and the eyes bore into the tired man.

"I am a customs inspector."

"RIA documents? I think that a customs team with the Maritime Enforcement Division would not have RIA documents."

The man was silent, both men were ,the whole of the cell area was. The other prisioners were sleeping in cells set up to house them. Two gaurds appeared at the snap of the interrogators fingers.

"Take him to a cell, Ill deal with him later." The man offered no resistiance as he was led out. The masked leader sat and thought for a little bit as he considered the struggle that lay ahead. He left heading outside. The camp was remote, hard to get to, a good place to bring new recruits for the program. All would have a place in the struggle, the air was cool, winter is coming. There were gaurds out of their mine barracks ,the mines were an added bonus, keep them small and underground and they would be hard to spot. The families would get their people back. In time.


MRC HQ NORSEX

The knowledge that the agents had been taken hostage along with an entire boat crew was a thing that shook the Constabulary. The helmet trackers were gone. No sign of them, SATINT had been searching the hills for anysign of insurgent activity, the boat had been attacked when it had gone out to search the ship, the last footage was of a rocket from the ship that they had been sent to search.

Commander O Tonnel looked over the pictures. They showed the few bodies that had been kindly placed on shore by unknown Insurgents. Or more like rebels he thought, JTF 7 was not doing their job, a unit held back by politicians and the fantasy of the Intelleignce Agency. True the SAS and RIA people coming in through the task force was doing good against the insurgents. Things would be hard to deal with. He knew this would be beyond the charge of the people of the Constabulary soon enough, if the MWM was adacious enough to kill him then god only knew what they would do.


PARLIAMENT
GRIFFINDON
COMMONS


The Prime Minister sat before another session of Commons, the matter at hand was the possibilty of deploying troops to Norsex to help deal with the problem. The Opposition was close to walking out of the hall, claiming that the Democratic Party was meerly the MNPF by another name. The hall was packed with people, members of the press were there. The Prime Minister took his place at the head of the room. The camera flashes he blocked with his hand. Damn photographers he tought as he headed up the stage.

The whole of the chamber was silent as the PM mounted the podium, He had no intention of resigning his post, he would defeat the insurgency ,oh he would.

"Ladies and Gentlemen ,Members of Parliament and the Press, His Execlency Brian Tyler the Prime Minister." This was met with muted clapping as the Prime Minister looked over this session of the House of Commons.

He waved and smiled a bit at the people before looking to his speech. He cleared his throught and began, he was on International television so things would be broadcast to the world.

"People of Mcnernia, the Colonies and the Dominions. I have come today before the House of Commons to make a request, the Royal Constabulary in Norsex province where there has been terrorist attacks by a force calling themselves the Mcnernian National Peoples Liberation Army. Also the Mcnernian Workers Militia has declared over the internet that they are prepared to overthrough this government." he paused.

"As Prime Minister of Mcnernia I will not allow this to happen, I will fight ,we the people will fight. We know what Communism can do to a land. We have a King who I will admit that has not been out among the people but he does care. We will not bow to this scrouge of Marxism brought upon us by the Falkasian state. I will use all means at the disposal of this government to maintian the democracy that we desire in this nation and have already have."

The Opposition leader Fredrick Cooper raised his hand to speak. He was granted leave by the Prime Minister and he stood up.

"Members of Commons, I ask you to ....Reflect in a good and honest way on the choices of my colleauge in the Government. His administration. He has authorized torture and Government Death Squads. He has withheld information from Parliament, Ladies and Gentlemen of the House of Commons, is this the leader of a Democratic and free state? Does the leader of a Democracy support Dictators who sanction atrocities against their own? And this man is the leader of the DEMOCRATIC PARTY." he paused for a bit to let his words sink in.

"The act of Genocide I do not condone and yet I cannot and the Opposition cannot condone the act of supporting a Dictator like the King of Hutanjia, our King is a young man and he is a fine man. And yet the fact that we have a King with command of the Armed Forces. What is to stop him from arresting Parliament? From destroying our democracy. And can we gaurntee that the Prime Minister will do anything?' he sat down again.

Tyler responded with what he knew was Right. "Mr Cooper, I ask you? Many have studied what happend when a Business man was placed in charge of a armed conflict. The King does not like the war in Hutanjia and yet he is a man of honor and will not abandon his allies."

He sat down and Cooper spoke again. "We have sent our soliders to die in defense of a tyrant, the fight under the command of a New Edomite. What our military should do is to defend our nation. We must move to a Federation of states, the Empire I feel is at an end, we must become a more peaceful state." this was met with jeers from some of the members of commons. "Lords bickers over the sucession, that is not what we should concern ourselves with. Either we move towards Federation one great state or we let our colonies go." He sat down.

"Members of Parliament I have not come here to talk of the sucession to the Throne or the future of the Empire at large. What I do mean to speak of is the Acts wich have been placed before all of you that will allow for the deployment of military personnel within the contient to allow for increased security in Norsex and Bridleford." The members of Parliament conversed in hushed tone s, these Acts were.

THE MILITARY ACT: A law wich allowed for the deployment of the Army and other such Armed Forces within trouble spots to act in a role of security. "In essence we are to declare the Provinces of Bridleford and Norsex war zones." said one member of Parliament as she reviewed the Law.

THE PARAMILITARY FORCE ACT: A law wich authorized loyal Paramilitary groups to act as security. The Minister of Police commented on it. "We can only wait and see what may happen. Let me state for the Record that the MRC Reserve has not been comitted in Full and yet the Constabulary act defines what weapons we can carry. Nothing more than an IAR."

THE SECURITY ACT: This law was one wich was seen as a nesscessity but it was voted down. It would strip terror suspects of rights and make torture legal it was not popular. "If the Act passes in the vote session we will have, this will lead to mass hysteria."


MVF/MDA


The Loyalists had also been quite busy, people were not entirely afraid, the Liberation Movement had an appeal for a people that had seemed so long stuffed up and slotted away. The Loyalists were a mix of youth and older people. They were a professional fighting unit. As was evdenced by a video posted online.

The video showed a camp, it seemed a sort of military camp. Young people and others were all maksed with bandanas and some balaclavas. White, black and Asian. They all were here to help Mcnernia, like any other patriot they would turn up for National Service. The Mcnernia Volunteer Defence Force was supportive of the Paramilitary Act and they were prepared to take on such duties as Paramilitarys were assigned, in the meantime their legal status was in limbo.

The Command staff of the two forces covined to discuss a chance to serve the crown, the Paramilitary Act was going to vote, but that was not the concern.

"You are Cheif of Intelligence, what do you know of the MNPLA in Norsex."

"They are queit and they have camps in the hills for their training and their provisioning."

"The ENPLF. What of them?"

"I know the EDF has been hard pressed, seems to be slackening off."

"The ship they searched was from Eragh, any chance that terrorists would be on board?"

"I would not rule that out."

"We should get the Constabulary people back."

"We would need helicopters, we dont have them."

"We can move the SAG units up. To Norsex, a few undcover people."

"Good idea."

The coucil decided to move operations around incase the MRC tried to arrest them. SAG 1 was dispatched up to Norsex the other SAGs were dispersed to allow for action in the event of a MNPLA attack.


MNPLA

The objective of RAT 5 were to attack a MRC barracks in Bridleford, spread the war around the region. The plan was to take a chunk of territory and keep out the enemy forces that would no doubt move in. A Republic would be born to be a great state. The team inserted into Bridleford.

They met at the safehouse in Bridleford town. The Police barracks was an outpost in the province of Bridleford was not within a fortified area so it would be more open to attack. The team made contact with the intelligence cell that was in the city. The spies had been descretely staking out the Police station. The RAT would make its move on the Police station on an arranged signal from the Intelliengce group. The objective was to seize weapons from the Police. The signal came in and the RAT moved out.

The sniper was first on the secen, he pulled a rifle from the trunk of his car in a back alley and climbed a fire escape. The rest of the team found the weapons hide that had been hidden in the ware house across the street. The RAT team soon was ready to attack.

"Remember, objective is seizure of weapons."

"yes sir" The team had some radios that were military grade. The international socialist movement was a good friend to the cause of liberation. The MRC had two assault rifle weilding gaurds outside the place. The sniper took them out with two well placed shots. The RAT team exited their vehicle and then entered the station. Gunfire ensued and the sound of sirens was evident in the streets. The other RATs were in position to provide security , 3 and 4 engaged the Norsex Police and MRC officers responding. A major gunfight enused in the streets of Norsex Town. The RAT team that was tasked with securing armaments was quick.

The Constabulary officers drew their guns as the RAT team entered, the terrorists were wearing body armor and one had a PKM machine gun wich was turned on the officers who had ASP pistols, the fight was quite a bit one sided. The MRC officers could hear the backup sirens and then the shots wich meant that they were alone.

The RAT team soon found the armory where the assault weapons were kept, usual arrangement, some weapons were there but not all ,two rifles short of the full armament. Record books and the guns themselves were seized. Some pistols and rifles and PDWs. Some RATs had secured the armaments while others had fought the police. A RPG went off and that was the signal to leave for when the helicopters showed up, things were bound to get hairy.

"Withdraw, repeat withdraw." The teams had the bags of guns and ammunition seized from the armory. They withdrew in the van using suppressive fire. The other two RATs withdrew in similar fashion. The MRC units squad cars had run flat tires but that was not good in a high speed chase.

A helicopter was assigned to each car, the chopper drew in Norsex PSO 19 officers and the MRC , the roads were quiet and the chase was a long one. The MWM had a force waiting for the Police. The gurrielias were good at hiding and using the terrian to their advantage. The police were ambushed by RPGs and gunfire. Several officers were down ,the call went out for air support. The MRC helicopters had no weapons. The MRC was a police force. The call went out to the Armed Forces.


ARMY

The home of the 11th Norsex Dragoons a airmoblie regiment was home to helicopters that were urgently needed on the lines. The officer on duty in the helicopter control tower was reluctant to deploy military assets within the nation. The MRC had some assets but the closest was an Army unit. The gunship crews were roused fromt the barracks along with mechanics who checked the units over and gave them a clearance.

"Echo one to Echo two."

"I am reading ya one"

The two helicopters lifted off and then flew towards the sound of the gunfire. The two crews knew of the bombings, this province was their home. Some of the people they knew reported that friends had left their towns and then come back. The two helicopters dialed into the Police frequencies and then they found the terrorists.

"Clear to engage."

"Roger, firing" The rockets streaked through the nigh sending the insurgents running, the RPGs were enough to ward of the MRC but the military was a different matter. Echo two deployed flares to prevent the RPG from hitting if it was a guided missle, fortunately it was not. The insurgents had gotten away, several were dead.


Aftermath of the Ambush

The reaction to the use of Armed Forces personnel was a bit shocking, not that it was not expected, the General Staff and the King loged protest about not clearing the use of assets of the Armed Forces with the Ministry of Defense, the Opposition in Parliament had seized on this. The Prime Minister deemed it nesscessary to activate those formations stationed in the Norsex area. The King reluctantly agreed that the Forces would be needed, also the MRCR would be activated in more groups. Organized into some battalions to allow for a greater source organization. The Prime Minister was hesitant to sign the Paramilitary Act. Some in the opposition were supportive of the Paramilitary Act. The MRC were a Generdamery. The Norsex Police were an armed force owing to the fact that the state had allowed people to keep personal guns and that was based on the Amerikan model of arming the police. The MVF and MDA were considered but the Opposition was close to walking out.

The youth who were joining national service units had refused to join the Army and oppress their fellow people. The National Service Protests were a major thing the MRC was tasked with dispersing. There were firearms units present if the MWM was going to make a contribution to this thing, the Riot officers formed up between the Army Depot and the marchers. The marchers carried flags indicating that they were leftists. The Norsex Police were also out with more officers to help contain this thing called a protest.

The marchers were protesting the overbearing government that was making them kill innocent Hutanjians. The Constabulary sent out the usual negotitator. The marchers were going to march towards the Depot and shut it down so as to stop people from dieing. The Royal Constabulary stood in the way of the protestors. The order was given to disperse. The waring was given again and the protestors refused to move. The water cannon was brought out a large truck with police lights and nozzles. The warning was given again and the protestors still refused to move.

The MRC did not want to do this for the King had expressed his desire for troops to be sent in limited numbers. The MRC Reserves were called up so the number of the Constabulary in Norsex was even more. There were MVF/DA persons joining the reserve, some still stayed in the paramilitary. The Protestors were soon fired on with the water cannons. They were dispersed by the water cannons, CS gas and a advancement by the riot officers who cordoned the protest into small groups. The protestors were arrested on afray and public order charges.


EL CUSCATLAN
SAN MIGUEL

The man had traveled far to meet the contanct. He had heard of a lucrative arms deal that could help the cause of his people and he could help somebody elese make money. He waited in the cafe for his contact. The man arrived.

"Hola Lucas, you had a good flight?'

"Aye I did, I did."

"There are people waiting to see you".

"What sort of people."

"They are high ranking people. They have an interest in what you and your associates deal in." Juan was the name of the contact Lucas met. He poured Lucas a drink.

"I deal in they want, let us go meet them." The two men left the cafe with little knowledge they had been followed. The TF did not work but a group of units did. The RIA agents had cocked their weapons as soon as the car had moved off, they followed behind descretely through the streets. The informant had come forward regarding some of the MWM planned operations. The team had convinced him to turn on his comerades and provide the goverment some information. The target did not know he was being followed.The two cars headed off from the city, the vehicle holding the target. Lucas did not seem to know that they were being followed ,the roads became smaller and of poorer quality.

The RIA team made its move on a back road. They rammed the car with theirs, they shot next with simple, generic and untraceable weapons ,not the usual AR9s. They were suppressed. A shootout ensued, the smugglers had AKs and Lucas had a Mac 10. The RIA assassins had the UZI and MP5. The fight was bitter but short. For the gansters could not entirely shoot straight. The RIA had the upper hand. Lucas was bundled into the car and the RIA left only death.

[Antrema]

From the Royal Court of Andrew, King of Antrema
FTAO HM the King of Mcnernia

Your Majesty, Emillion,
I have heard of many activities being perpetrated by leftist terrorists, seditionists and successionists and by government agents working in the name of the Mcnernian Crown. I am disturbed by what is going on within this green and pleasant land. I have also taken note of a situation regarding the nation of Hutanjia and a war ongoing within its borders, leading to a dispute between various parliamentarians as to the principles of supporting an ally and the morals of supporting a suspect regime. I have also noticed the strange and peculiar situation regarding your full betrothment with your unorthodoxly natured wife and have taken leave of all senses to spend most of your time in her company. I have been assured she is a naturally stunning young lady, but as a King it can be difficult to attend to the needs of your faithful Queen and provide a service on behalf of your country. I wish to discuss all this in person but my ministers advice against it with regards to the security situation in your nation, however the Privy Council have ordered the Prime Minister, Rab Phalanx to investigate this matter and convey my messages in confidence. I look forward to your empire returning to its peaceful state, then I can afford to finally meet you at last and share correspondence between ourselves in person.
Yours sincerely
HM Andrew Antrema, King, Emperor and Defender of the Faith

[McNernia]

FROM: His Royal and Imperial Majesty King Emilion IV
TO: King John Antrema

Greetings

Norsex and Bridleford are two provinces of the Homeland ,not that the streets of Griffindon have not seen their fair share of trouble. The Constabulary Reserve has been activated and we are forming a Coast Guard to help combat smuggling of Guns and Drugs into the country. The MRC and RIA will be good for securing your safety and the safety of the Prime Minister. The Prime Minister will be well looked after. I met my wife by hearing of her looks and desiring to have her as mine. She found me most attractive and her culture forbade carnal relations before matrimony. She bore me two daughters and we are expecting a son. The Lord Cardinal, Harold Westermont approved of the match. She is crowned and my wife.

Now you would wish no doubt to understand my reasons for Mcnernian intervention in Hutanjia, the regime may be suspect, but the possibilty of genocide is all too real against the population of Nevorn owing to the fact that the King and many in the Goverment were of one ethnicity. The Prime Minsiter authorized the soliders while I was away attending a wedding in Deckersia. When I learned of the actions of the Prime Minister I put my seal on it ,I will not condone slaughter. If I have to back a nation like Hutanjia to prevent a holocaust so be it.

The business of Police tactics in dealing with these protests have been fully within the law of the Crown and the business of torture I find to be unfortunate.

[McNernia]

RIA HQ
Office of the Director


Blakeford recived word that the RIA had been able to turn one informant, who had knoweldge of an arms deal going down in El Cuscatlan. That had been prevented by timely action against the man Lucas who was now in RIA custody. The team had come back from El Cuscatlan, the Diaz PMC had offered their congradulations. These Blakeford had accepted with a simple note. The Drug gangs were not popular he gathered from the assesments of his rescources. Fredrick Cooper would have to be watched, as much as Blakeford did not like violating the principles of Mcnernia but well these were singular times.

Blakeford called up the speech made by oposition leader Fredrick Cooper today denouncing the Goverment again, the man was a possible threat ,he had money and he was a goverment official. So naturally Blakeford would be suspcious of the opposition. His Loyalty was with the government ,of course you could not be spy master.

The Video was of Cooper making a speech to the House of Commons regarding El Cuscatlan.

The camera was focused on Cooper ,it showed his conviction towards the Cause.

"Members of the House of Commons. I come today to lodge protest for the people of El Cuscatlan, they are suffering under a tyrant. Many rot in prision for expression of Political Conviction. The actions taken by the Prime Minister of the King in buliding an Alliance with this tyrannical Facist clearly demonstrate that we are not a democracy any more, we have become a tyrannical nation. Goverment has tortured people, you can be arrested for loading a video to the internet."

At this point the camera changed and the focus was Roger Donald another MP, one of the members of the Foreign Comitte. The man looked to the Prime Minister who granted him leave.

"Members of Parliament, our nation is in a crisis. Drugs have been seeping in from the Kaisong Islands and Rhodana and then Outer Havenia. President-General Martinez has a tough stance against drugs. He is an ally of our nation. We sent him economic aid so he can rebuild his nation. I admit Matthew Asherman-Bellows should have consulted with the King and the Prime Minister and attached conditions to this aid. But that is beside the point. We have a sitiuation here at home, we should bring the forces of the crown to bear on the MNPLA, they are a terrorist threat that must be dealt with. The Mcnernia Volunteer Force and the Mcnernia Defense Association are forces the Goverment can use. There are various laws passed that prohibit the Armed Forces from operating within the nation. We have a force ready and waiting. The Paramilitaries need only training and equipping."

At this point Blakeford turned off the video, the act of providing armaments and training to militia men who by the accounts of his agents were pretty well trained and armed of their own accord was a singular task, he would have to make contact with them first if the whole thing was settled. Most recent word, was that it was still ongoing. The main floor was working at normal pace. The War in Hutanjia did not require a control room. But this internal problem was going to be hard.

He called in team of people, they were Royal Constabulary, on loan courtesy of that man Oliver. The Opposition leader had earned reinforcement to his detail, the two MRCSB men. They entered his office.

"Be seated Gentlemen."

"You summoned us director?"

"Ahh, yes. I am assigning you to the detail of the Opposition Leader. Watch him, go where ever he goes ,and keep a log."

The two men were handed files and they looked them over.

"Is everything good?"

"All good"

"Good"

The two men left the office. Blakeford smiled, let the games begin he thought.


MVF/MDA

The Loyalists were happy that the Goverment was at last doing something to deal with the terrorist threat. The decesion was to spread recruitment over a wider area. Some had come from very far away to join the fight, people were going to Outer Havenia to train to be soliders in this war for the survival of the nation. The people of Rajan and the other colonies that had non white majorty would have to be watched. The people seemed supportive of the regime. Majority rule was allowed, settlers enjoyed representation.

A unit was dispatched to the Kaisong Islands were the KIPFA had risen up again in the south. The RIA was sympathetic to the cause of the Loyalists. The Intellignece wing had one or two on the in at the RIA, the moles had given the information. The Intelligence Group had sent people down to the KI where the RKIDF had been called up.

The SAG had been flown in on a commercial flight, they could have taken one of the ships of the captians who were of sympathy to the cause. Retired Black Cat commandos had made the Special Action Groups a force to be reckoned with. The Airport in Daiku was quiet. The team moved through the airport with confidence. The RKIPS officers were going about the business of securing the airport. The RKIDF was not to be seen around the airport. They hired cabs and headed into the city, it was a place with a high standard of living. The place had been governed using a mix of the Chinese Imperial and Mcnernian laws.

The box had been left at the hotel, several had been delivered before hand by Loyalists. Non suspect parcels dropped off, the leader of the team looked it over. The trunk had the requiste defense guns, the hide was somewhere else in the city. The map showed the way. The team kept the kit in their room. The dinner was local cusine good tasting enough for hungry travelers. The meal was served by native waiters. The settlers were mostly in government these days.

When the meal was done the men retired to their rooms. They gathered in the room of the team leader, weapons were concealed on their persons. They got on a city bus through the city, the directions had said that the hide was in the industrial district, now partially unused. The bus came to a stop, they would find it. The team found the warehouse and the weapons, the boat would be arriving later.

They spent several hours waiting, the lights of Daiku came on and the fishing boat came into the peir.

"What in hell took you so long?"

"Ahh, worried you werent gonna show mate."

"We are here with our kit."

"I can see that, get on board, we need to be gone." The men loaded aboard the traweler and the boat headed out of the harbor and turned south towards the communist held area it was said. The men were ready for dealing with the KIPFA, the RKIDF would not know of their presence.


MNPLA/MWM


The capture of Lucas was a serious problem, there was speculation on who exactly took him. The El Cuscatlani Liberation front had claimed their innocence. The Intellgence Group had determined it must have been an RIA death squad sent to assassinate Lucas, but the fact that his body had not been at the secne led to the realization that he must have been captured. The RATs were placed on alert, the location of the RIA HQ was rumored to be in the government district of Griffindon but then again Blakeford House was another rumored place.

Lucas was being held by the RIA that much was certian. He would not be abandoned. The Command Staff had been appraised of the
The Intelligence Group had gone into overdrive ,Lucas was one of their top arms dealers. There were members of the force who quite possibily were informants to the Goverment, the Facists. The people who were concerned with Lucas's journey were watched as they went about their business, besides militia members they were ordinary people often.

He had spoken with a man from the Goverment and he had told them that a man would be leaving via the Provincial Aero drome and heading for El Custcatlan. He had told the Gov man who he was. That was going to cost him, he had turned against his comerades. He had some Government protection. A man always followed him save when he was involved with the MNPLA. Then the man had found his way into the orginization himself.

The RAT had found the informant out, he knew a man who was a bit highly trained. The whole thing seemed ironic, RATs hunting rats. The man headed into his house, he lived alone. The team got out of their car and headed into the house. The informant was eating his evening meal when the team broke down his door.

"Uhhh, hello"

"Hello traitor."

"Uhhhhh I can explain."

"There is nothing to explain, you betrayed us. Lucas is probaby dead because of your actions."

"The Government...I have family that they threatend."

"Bull shite."

"Lets just do it."

The man was shot in the head with a pistol and that was the end of it. The casing was removed and the team left. All that was their was a card reading.

SUCH IS THE TRAITOR'S FATE.

[The UFF of Hutanjia]

Damien smiled under his mask. "let us go. Daiku is a major installation." He led the PAST men and his own out of the hut, there were KIPFA troops scattered around. Two trucks were outside the house, the ones the men had come from the beach in. The trucks were started up and the rebels loaded aboard the convoy and it moved off, the sun came up over the jungle. "Wonderful stuff, Daiku is the capital of the islands Maxwell, and the air facilities are a major instillation for the Military. The city and the base are on another island." The jungle was a nice place to be. "You are on one of the southern islands of the chain, it should not be more than a day to Daiku by boat." Damien had a Galil close at hand, if they were challenged by the Police or the RKIDF he would be ready.

Maxwell smiled back. "On to Daiku we go, then." They all climbed into the trucks with their gear bags in hand.
They rode in the trucks in relative silence, except for Damien's descriptions of the islands and what they should expect. Daiku sounded like a prime juicy target and they practically salivated at the possibilities of striking such a blow at their McNernian enemies by hittting them in one of their prime territories. They also, were ready for any trouble, tuned into the stress emanating from the Kaisongian revolutinaries.

[McNernia]

KAISONG ISLANDS

The KIPFA insurgents were not the most tense but they were worried, this was the freedom of their home they were fighting for. Taku sat in the back of the truck with Maxwell keeping an eye on him. The possibilty of him being a KHS man was not to be discounted. If he gave them away to the Macs. That would be trouble. For Maxwell of course, they seemed happy to be hitting a location like Daiku.

"It is a major airbase, the place where the 2nd Horse Gaurds came through on the way to Hutanjia."

"It plays host to a part of the Nuclear bomber force and I do belive there are missles."

"Yeah, a few of those G8s or something."

"The Missles wont be in the perimeter."

"Yeah, just bombers."

"And I forgot to mention Mackie I have been once or twice to the place. It has connection to the Civilian Airport."

"That makes it a bit harder".

"Maxwell, mate...any thoughts.?"

[McNernia]

GENERAL STAFF MEETING
RAF GLASTON

The General Staff convined at RAF Glaston. Mcnernias military was quite aloof from civil politics before now, the business of the sucession was a thing that was of concern the King was the head of the General Staff and the Soverign had the final decesion to go to war. The Armed Forces would soon be called upon to deal with the Insurgency. The Havenian Riots that had take place in East Griffindon over the Havenians that had come into the country. The Havenians had proven their loyalty. The Kings Havenians would be well decorated after the war in the Hutanjia.

A new arrival to the Staff was the Commandant of the Coast Gaurd, Adm Tyler Roders. A young man and a former helicopter pilot in the navy. He was now the head of his own service. The Royal Coast Gaurd. Despite their law enforcement missions the coast gaurd was as professional as the Navy. Something that Ralton could respect in the young man who was the last to arrive at the confernece. Price opened the meeting.

"Good day gentlmen." the officers seated themselves around the table. The matter was urgent, the MNPLA needed to be taught a lesson and Norsex had several strategic assests such as a SAC base and a Coast Gaurd station. Missles were scattered not in Norsex but in other places. The whole thing regarding the protests was based on Falkasian propaganda and the whole damn simmering pot ever since the 56th Division rolled into Griffindon. The troops had been withdrawn soon but the whole thing had never really settled down.

"What is this about Price?"

"Yes what is this meeting for, are we here to plot a coup?"

"No, no no. Not a coup gentlemen we do know of the whole attacks that have taken place since the assault on the Police station?" There had been several MNPLA attacks on patrols in rural areas. The Constabulary had been issued with something like the Pocilia National of Columbia. That had been kept from most of the public for it may cause further protest. The King had made a statement declaring that he was adverse to using regulars as means of security. But would do it anyway.

"I hear the troops would be sent very soon."

"The Coast Gaurd has yet to commence operations in full."

"I take it the Navy will be called upon as well as the army?"

"And the Air Force.?" All of the General Staff looked at Price, he was the one in charge of the Staff and he was the one they looked to. The old war dog had seen many battles and everyone knew it.

"The Army may be called upon to provide support to the MRC and Norsex Police in the event of the esclation of the Insurgency. I have been in contact with the King and well, he said that Chellerham, although Loyal may bow to the money of the Governor General of Polaria."

"The old man said something about the will of his dead son."

"So ,he may bribe the former Priviy Secertary?"

Possibly."

"The damn sitiuation....the whole thing with the sucession. Appearently the Havenian Riots were not a open and shut case."

"I knew it all along."

"Gentlemen, the addtion of more Police troops would be a good idea to the instillations in Norsex."

"The SAC base is a dispersal base."

"But it does have security."

"Wich will be more than adequate"

"I will get more Coast Gaurd and I take it the ministry will send Police of their own?"

"Yes , I gather they will."

The meeting was adjourned. Things were changing for better or for worse.


Griffindon


A RAT had been sent all the way to Griffindon ,a major coup. They had no weapons, there were sympathizers in Griffindon who lived underground. They posted videos denouncing the Goverment, the MNPLA had voiced their approval through the internet and had called a rally in the Government District. The MRCGDP soon turned out to meet the protestors.

The rally was lead by a certian Eian Sevelarn, he was Nordic but Mcnernian through and through, he mounted the podium and took up the microphone. He smiled at the crowd.

"People of Mcnernia, thank you for coming today we have come to denounce our Government ,they claim they are a democracy and yet what democracy worth its salt backs a dictator like the man who holds El Cuscatlan in the palm of his hand, his to destroy at his mad whims. Mcnernia has sent a carrier group to aid in his subjigation of the populace. The Democratic Peoples government has been overthrown by a crazed maniac who suppreses all who stand in his way..." Sevelarn was interrupted by the arrival of the Police.

"This gathering is illegal, disperse or you will be arrested."

The crowd watched as the MRCGDP removed themselves from their armored vehicles. Sevlarn had several associates and the crowd was pretty angry at the Goverment. Some began to cover their faces in anticipation of the tear gas. Again the warning was made.

"Disperse or be arrested." The people stood still, the day was a lovely fall day with relatively clear skies. The crowd was silent. Sevlarn issued the response.

"We are here to exercise our right to freedom of speech, we have come to express our discontent."

The MRCGDP troops were not just the ones facing them , others had also arrived from other directions to box in the protestors. The RAT team had some moltovs these were prepared for lighting and tossing. The MRCGDP seeing that the people were not going to disperse turned on the LRAD system mounted on one of the Lenco Bearcats. The protestors staggered but did not disperse after the short burst of the LRAD. The lines of Riot officers advanced on the crowds, the people were trapped.

The first moltov was fired from the crowd into the riot police. They increased their speed closing on the crowd, the CS gas was released and the people began to cough and stumble. It burned the eyes and throat. The crowd was provoked, it would seem at a word from Sevelarn they attacked the riot police with anything to hand.

It was some time before the rioters about 800 people were secured by the MRCGDP, there were no fatalities. The people were a bit more incised by the action of their goverment. That was what the MNPLA wanted.


MRC HQ


General Oliver convined the command council in response to the riot that had broken out in the Goverment District. There had been a law enacted that it was forbidden to hold political rallies or any major assembly without making sure that they were not what was deemed, subverseive. Oliver had been calling up reserves and the MRCSB had eaten up the JTF. The boat team that had been lost was two SB people. So this was a bit personal to Oliver.

"Alright, status of the Reserves." he turned to one of the Police Generals who looked over her tablet. "The Reserves are being moblized as we speak. The Norsex Police is also befing up."

"I have some news to say people, the Goverment is considering forming a Ministry of Police to allow for better Domestic security." This was met with a some nods of approval, the Interior Ministry had other things to concentrate on. The MNPLA had ambushed several Constabulary Patrols. They had been saved by the helicopters armed with miniguns. The Special Task Force had been deployed to Norsex but they would not be coming into force for some time yet.

"Who is going to be Minister of Police?"

"Timothy Fremont, former Met Commisioner. He is a good man, stood for Mayor and lost though, but we will be able to get along."

"That is good to hear, we will have a veteran cop in charge."

"Sir I Heared that the RIAID will become the Royal Security Bureau ,RSB."

"Yes that is the plan it seems. To secure this nation by any means nesscessary."

"General how far must we go?"

"As far as nesscessary."



PARLIAMENT
HOUSE OF COMMONS


Parliament had not passed the proposed laws. It did however declare it was of firm reslove to prosecute these dangerous political subverseives. The Opposition had threatend more than onece to walk out but something kept Cooper and all the others in goverment. Mcnernia was a democratic state but the Opposition had been so close to walking out. Now it seemed that they would. The Government convened along with the Opposition.

Fredrick Cooper it seemed was the one who had requested this session, there had been protests in several provinces regarding the arrests in Griffindon. The man seemed like he was very happy about something or other. The chamber was quiet as Cooper stood up to speak ,he cleared his throat.

"Greetings my fellow members of Parliament, I understand that in regards to El Cuscatlan I may have been misinformed. I do request that Dana Louis, make her statement." A projector was prepared at the opposite end of the chamber. Dana Louis a tall woman in her forties from Lancaster stood up and nodded. "Thank you Mr Cooper, I have some images regarding the Communist Goverment of El Cuscatlan." The chamber lights were dimmed and the silde show began of the poverty that had been so prevalent. The members of Parliament murmured to each other.

At the end of the slideshow the decesion was made to help General Martinez in the fight against such radicals as the RLFEC. Fredrick Cooper in an internveiw later enplained hi schange of heart.

"I am a Communist but the Communism that has been found in El Cuscatlan is clearly not the ideal. I am of belief that the State should have the final word in industry action, the good of Free Enterprise I realize cannot be discounted. But enterprise when it is entirely un regulated that is bad."

Parliament sent a message to the King stating simply that troops were authorized to enter Norsex Province and that he had the authority to stand up the Regiments in Norsex. The King was quiet on the matter.


NORSEX

The city was fine, the Constabulary was very prevelent. The Police were also out on the streets in flak jackets and carrying G36 assault rifles. The constabulary had in effect become an Army. They seemed well equipped and were well trained. The patrols wore MOUT camouflage when working in the urban areas and in open areas they wore forest camouflage. The people went about their days.

One thing that changed was the appearence of checkpoints around the city where the Police and Constabulary would stop and check the people. The Constabulary and Police were professional and they cared for the people. The MNPLA had been obersving descretely several villiages in the far north part of the Province, it was near to their camps. A place to capture. The plans were drawn up to remove the Police from the villiage.

The troops were in place, a few technicals had been made to allow for greater firepower. They moved into the villiage. The Police were well armed and a firefight broke out. The MNPLA assigned to take over the villiage brought in the technicals. The Police fled from the villiage. The radios were jammed with white noise. The black market was so useful. The villiagers cowered when they heard gunshots. And then they woke up to not the usual police but the MNPLA.

[El Cuscatlan]

Carlos Diaz slowly watched as griffindon begun to appear in his sight. And in his entire life, he never saw such great city. It made him almost open his mouth. High buildings and tousands of lights ( it was night when he landed ) were something so different from communist style blocks of La paz or san Miguel. But he had buisness to attend. 

Since he reached 17 he hated communism with all his heart. Communists murdered his uncle, and he remembered it. He became " Konrad Wallenrod " - he faked his communist alliegance while - alongside with his twin - he was planning how to stopp red madness. General Martinez gave him occasion to do this. That is why he was so loyal for " El presidente ".

Having only four most thrusted men escort, he left the plane and heded to one of City' s bars where MVF men were to come for him. He slowly awaited their comming, being sure that he would like them.

Like them, he was patriotic, conservative citizen. He also hated socialism in all its froms, be it national socialism, communism or simply democratic socialism.

He waited...

[McNernia]

MVF/DA


The Cuscaltani did not have long to wait. The two men who met him were simply dressed like much of the populace of Griffindon. The Crudenville tavern was a meeting place for the masses. Many were patriots. On one wall was a Mcnernian flag and a picture of Emilion IV the young king who many loved. The two men sat on either side of the entourage in the bar.

"Mr Diaz, my name is Paul...."

" And I am John."

"We are here to take you to Karsingrad."

"Outer Havenia."

"We have some training bases in Bridleford to the north."

"Griffindon Is a lovely city is it not?"


The MVF and MDA had been active in the north. They recived word of the capture of a villiage from the local police cheif who had fled with some of the officers. A small force of about 300 were assembled and prepared for action against the communists holed up with civilians in the town. The MVF was the group that volunteered to take this mission. The villiage was on a hill ,uphill assault was out of the question. The MVDF had alot of light and medium weapons. The troops were in good spirits as they gathered in the hills near the villiage. This was a muster for war.

The man in command of the force breifed his underlings.

"Take A Company right. And B goes left."

"And technicals?'

"Block from the south."

"Aye."

The men all had radios that were used to keep in contact with each other, radio silence was the order of the day. The MNPLA seemed in active, they expected a slow constabulary response. Not what was coming.

[El Cuscatlan]

„ So welcome, John and Paul. Yes, Griffindon is lovely place. I grew up among communist blocks in San Miguel and this city is nothing compared to this” responded Diaz, smiling. He indeed liked griffindon. The town was so colorful, and if not fact that he was here to meet with leadership of most feared loyalist paramilitaries, he would surely stayed here for longer.

He was a little surprised when they told him where he is being taken. He expected a meeting in undergrounds of Griffindon, and it seemed he would be taken to jungle again. It was good for him, because he loved jungle. He went on his first hunt at the age of 14, and he started his career in reconnaissance group.

“We will go to the Outer Havenia. It is Jugnle and I like it. Lead the way” Carlos pointed at his escort and ordered them to come with him.

He was now dressed in casual outfit and pair of black sunglasses, but there was something exotic and dangerous in him. First his muscular body, then tens of scars on his face and other parts of body. Scars he earned during training and gunfights. Ad to this short, black beard and portrait of mercenary was complete.

[McNernia]

MVF/DA


The two men nodded. "Mr Diaz if you will please come with us." They led him and his men out of the bar. They had their hands near places in their coats. With the riot in the Goverment district the MVDF was a bit tense, the transport was waiting for them. It was a van with seats to hold all of them. John and Paul were upfront. The Cuscatlani team was settled in the back. They had not much luggage it seemed. The van left the tavern carpark, the city was full of people going about their nightly business... flags were out and in addition the black clad street officers of the Royal Constabulary and the Navy blue meteropolitian police.

The car drove through the city, the place was a vast meteropolis. Mcnernia was a big country so it seemed proper that her capitol would be big. The city was packed even at the late hours like these. The traffic was as usual bad, very bad.

"God damn it."

"We can still make it."

"What will Okanov say...I want to keep the man happy."

"He spent time in Griffindon."

'The plane?"

"You got a point."

The buldings were lit on this shopping street alot of majorly massive stores were here. A clear sign of the cities prosperity under the current system. The car got on the highway leading out of the city. Speed increased. Off in the distance was the Goverment district and Griffindon tower. And the Royal Palace, the air port was outside the city. The exit for general aviation came up. The car turned off and then passed a simple ID checkpoint and then they approached a plane. It was a gulfstream jet.

"We wont be going direct to OH."

"Stopoff in Polaria for gas and stretching and then we are heading for Karsingrad."

The men boarded the aircraft, the pilot started the engines. Duffel bags had been brought along. These were opened to reveal guns. UZIs and Skorpions and AKs. The weapons needed to turn the tide in the favor of the Crown.

[El Cuscatlan]

„ah.. traditional guerilla weapons „

Despite being quite Young, Diaz knew everything about weapons. It was his work and he knew exactly what to expect. His men were armed in Vz. 61 Scorpion submachine guns, with enough firepower to provide serious cover for escape and with so small size to be transported under their coats. He seated himself in one of seats in the plane.

While flight and tanking took place, he became more interested in how MVDF worked. He was going to provide them serious training, and that was why he took this foru men with him. One of them was former sergeant in Engineer company and knew everything about Bombs. He could just basically make them from things in every home. Two second ones were former special forces from Panteros Negros, elite reconnaissance unit based and trained by Spetsnaz. Last one was former sniper of Los Tigros. Only he had bigger luggage, where a gift for MVDF command awaited.

“ So “ smiled Diaz to Paul “ Are you having serious problems with commies ?”

[McNernia]

MVDF

Paul took a little time to consider the question...John did too. "We dont have a trouble...our orginization is battalion size units maximum. The leading edge is the Special Action Groups. Small units of highly trained people, some training comes from former MSAS or MSBS and Rangers or Paracommandos. But the training is out of date. We will conduct ourselves as soliders of the Crown even if the Crown will not see us as such. Vigilantes....but the Goverment is considering the Paramilitary Act wich would place us under the authority of the Ministry of Police. Along with the Royal Security Bureau." he took a tablet and unlocked it. It had the various data of the proposed ministry of police. The Act it seemed was going to be passing any day. The tablet also contianed some data on the current training. "Our biggest concern is, intelliegence and gaining the peoples support." "We dont want terror of civilians."


GOVERMENT

The Parliament had convened. The Ministry of Police was a valid thing to form. The MoP would be in charge of the Paramilitaries and the MRC and RSB to secure the nation against the Communist threat and to combat clandesitinely any thing that would threaten the authority of the Crown, in the colonies or in the Dominions. The Eragh Governor Charles Ladervern "a good and honest man had come before the Parliament asking for help. Nationalism was strong in the colony. The Eraghers were good and loyal to Emilion IV. The Governor had declared that help was needed but not army.

This sealed the Paramilitary Acts fate. The MVDF would be constiuted under the Ministry of Police.

[El Cuscatlan]

Carlos laughed a bit. This men needed exacly what he was providing. Information were on sale by Diaz Security Inteligence service, and training - he had enough good instructors whose level was similiar to russian Spetsnaz to train them. Soon ragtag vigilantes would be no more, instead of it there would be fully fledged paramilitary fighting force.

" For me anybody who is not Nazi and fights against marxism is ally " said Diaz " Communists arereason of our suffering. You are not vigilantes. You are brave young men who gave their lives to the motherland to protect it. God allows, paramilitary act would be soon passed and we will welcome new day - verry bad day for communism! "

Then Kanograd airport started showing beneth them. It was beautifull city, somehow reminding of El Cuscatlan. When plane landed, Carlos unzipped his security belt and moved towards the doors.

" Come my friends. It is not too late to seek a newer world. A world without marxism " he said, moving to the doors.

[McNernia]

KANOGRAD


"We thank you for your support in these matters." John got off the airplane after Diaz. Paul carried the weapons bags off the jet. The day was just beginning in the nation of Outer Havenia. The reception was a simple thing. There were two MVDF people and a car that were meeting the plane. The men wore camoflage, older patter surplus from jungle warfare. They saluted Paul and John and then shook hands with Diaz. One was Mcnernian and one was Havenian, they took the bags from Paul and placed them in the car. The truck was a old model from the OHNDF. The machine had room for the whole party of men

The airport security was quiet and light the anti-communist stance of the population of Outer Havenia had been a great boon to the MVDF. They had training camps in the jungle. The truck joined the traffic coming out of the mail area of the airport. The roads were clear in the early morning. The traffic was good and the truck left the city. The men on board were tired and John was soon asleep. Paul stayed awake.

"Mr Diaz we do not need your agents themselves. Rather their experience so we can train our own intelleigence unit."

John woke up. He had been in the Rangers so he did not need much sleep. The man was a commando and well he proceeded to tell the Cuscatlani about the SAGs. "They are formed from former Special Air Service, Special Boat Service and Ranger personnel and any volunteer who is willing. A certain Okanov helped with training."

[El Cuscatlan]

OOC: Just came back from Taekwondo, so post would be a little short.

" A certain Okanov you say " smiled Carlos " is this who I think it is? Legendary 34th komandir of Outer havenia, famous for destruction of gay pride? " carlos was full of respect of this man " client our guest. Inteligence training would be providen to you with 75% discount. Anything to stop red disease".

OOC2: Get us straight to Okanov now

[McNernia]

OOC: As you wish
"Yes he destroyed the Gay Pride movement in Outer Havenia. Tell me what do you know of Hippostania and Luzyica? They are two anti communist powers that we have managed to establish contacts in. We get some guns from there." The car stopped in front of an old house. This seemed like it would be the residence of a prince or head of state. There were two gaurds at the door. They were asian Havenians who saluted the two MVDF men. The door was opened and the men were led into the house. The drivers removed the weapons bags to the storeroom. A graying old general came out to meet them. "Ahh, John, Paul, welcome to Outer Havenia again. And who do we have here?"


GRIFFINDON


There was another protest, this time against the Police Act. There should not be vigilantes sponsored by the goverment it was said. The Prime Minister had signed off on it now it went to the king who had few words.

I am of conviction that to ensure the security of the state the MRC and MVDF and the MRSB will be the leading edge in our counter attack against those who would seek to destory the empire. I do authorize Minister Fremont and General Price to eliminate the threat to the State.

The protestors were faced by the MRCGDP. The police were ordered to make more arrests of the protestors. The protestors were already angry with the Government...the Police advanced, driving them away from the Parliament. The protestors were determined to get to the buliding. The Police would carry out their orders to block the marchers. The riot control vehciles were brought out along with ambulances and some fire trucks. The Police watercannons fired into the crowd to disperse them, then the baton charges to break up the riots.

The day was dragging on but the fighting grew around the Goverment district. The Police called out STF officers to avoid the possibilty of MNPLA gunmen attacking the secne. The rioters were struck with batons and then dragged them to waiting Police vans. The protestors often tossed moltovs at the riot Police who were working to break up the public disorder. The whole secene to the MBS and MNTV cameras was sheer chaos. The rioters were slowly giving ground to the police. It seemed to be a running battle. The MetPol POU, Public Order Unit. Was formed up, the Comissioner was aganist this widespread disorder.

The protest had become an urban battle. It spread like wildfire. More Royal Constabulary were caled into the city. The there was consideration of evacuating the Royal Family from the area and the Prime Minister as well. This was comparable to the Havenian Riots of some years earlier. The RSB was not fully functional but they had agents on the streets in the areas of riot assemblage. The RSB agents looked for the instigators. Pictures were descretely taken and then sent to the RSB HQ. The MRC STF then moved into the city, they along with MetPol SB began clearing up the instigators.

The instigators were charged with public disorder and held at the Ministry of Police. The Interior Ministry was a part of the whole system but the MoP under Timothy Fremont was charged with destroying this insurgency. The MRC general David Oliver became a well known figure for all this.

[El Cuscatlan]

Carlos first time showed a bit of sadness.

“ Hippostania and Luzicya, despite being anti – communist, are not liked by me, because of Abuse of Human rights in this counties. I believe in God, but also in freedom and this is what hippostania lacks. Hackney massacre is good example. But getting arms form them is also an good option"

But then they have arrived. Carlos Diaz decided that it was good time to present himself to General Okanov.

“ Greetings, Komandir “ Carlos almost bowed when he saw this man “ I am Carlos Diaz, former Major of El Cuscatlani Lopezian Army, now one of two heads of Diaz Security, biggest PMC in my county. I think you have heard of me as many consider me a legend for fighting in third world counties. I also believe that communism is certain danger to our counties. Not only to El Cuscatlan but also for Mcnernia. That is the reason that I came here for: to ensure cooperation between us in order to destroy communism.

Here Carlos paused and smiled. He hoped that General would accept his offers. And he offered many things: Men, Armements, Training, intelligence.

“ Let us get to the details. All my PMC’ s offers are reduced by 75% specially for MVDF. What ou need, I shall provide. Just inform me what it is… “

[McNernia]

Okanov nodded his greying head. "We need a second opinion on training." he paused. "Can I get you anything? Anyway let us sit, me and Mr Diaz alone please." John and Paul left. Okanov beckoned the man into a room with a pair of sofas. A simple sitting room, a orderly brought the tea in. "I have been charged with bringing in such people as yourself."

[El Cuscatlan]

„ Mr. Okanov, your are a legend. You know well that we need to cooperate when it comes to destruction of communism. Both here and abroad.”
Here Carlos Diaz Paused

“ Mr. Okanov, do you ever WERE in communist county? I grew up in el Cuscatlán during communist reign. I saw my uncle falling under bullets of army I was Major just because he protested for food. “

Carlos sighed.

‘’ If you were ever interested about me, you knew well that I am not letting to let my men be hired by tyrants. Only by those who need protection. I am an mercenary with mission, not hired gun. Anyway, my men, former El Cuscatlani army could provide you training in intelligence and military. They would arrive to your county masked as advisors and they wwould organize, if God allows, training for MVDF. “

[McNernia]

"We have training enough, former Black Cats who retired rather than join OHSAS and MSF and other former soliders have contributed what they know. The Paramiltary Act will allow us some funding to get older model armored vheicles and some artillery. But we will be a crack unit to deal with internal troubles in Mcnernia."

[El Cuscatlan]

„ And that is why I am here ‘’ smiled Carlos ‘’ My enemy is communism. And MNPLA represents clear threat to your national sovereignty. I heard you need intelligence, and that is what I can provide. I am now really happy for paramilitary act. But here is certainly way I can support you. Let us say, 2 000 000 $ for Propaganda and buying more weapons.

[McNernia]

KANOGRAD

Okanov looked at Diaz. "My good man, do you have that kind of money?" he was a bit cynical of Mercinaries. "I have been in Communist held lands...and well they were not pretty." he sipped the mug of tea he had. "I was the last Komandir. Now there is the Governor-General. The Military Governor of the Dominion. The nation changed when the Mcnernians arrived." he looked out the window. " I do belive you would wish to see the forces we have been gathering." he stood up and headed out the door. John and Paul his two aides followed. Okanov had a micro UZI he carried. The truck was present again.

"I am not leader of MVDF, meerly a man who wished to offer his help." The old man climbed into the back of the truck. "No doubt you would consider it strange for retired general to use a Army truck. But I have John and Paul with me on loan from the MVF/DA." the mercinary was bade to sit across from Okanov. The truck moved off when the party was settled in back. The city of Kanograd was a nice place to me. Mcnernia had reforemed the society some what but it was still the same Outer Havenia. The traffic was good. Members of the Royal Outer Havenian Police moved the traffic along.

The training camp was a somewhat concealed place in the country to prevent any hostiles discovering it. The Mcnernian flag flew over the base and young people were at various drills. Some were on the range and others were on the assault course. Multiple races were here, blacks, whites and asians. There was a buliding marked. ADMINISTRATION. Okanov led mr Diaz over to the building. Diaz was led into an office where a masked man in a black uniform sat. Okanov spoke to him in russian. The man responded in English. "Thank you for bringing him here." "Your welcome." Okanov left closing the door behind him. Outside was the sound of training. The masked man was Mcnernian, he appraised Diaz through his mask. "Okanov spoke highly of you, his advice I value greatly. What is your military experience.?"

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MNPLA
NORSEX


The MVF had come, that was the thought that was going through the head of the man who was killed by the bullet. The MVF attacked from two sides. The MNPLA had mortars wich were used on the technicals that were brought up behind the villiage. The Communist Internationale had provided some weapons to the MNPLA wich were much appreciated. The RPGs were useful in dealing with the advancing infantry. It was a company sized force, or a battalion sized force that had been assembled to attack the villiage. They were well trained but so was the MNPLA who used soviet style weapons to defend themselves against the MVF.

"Shit, the bastards are coming again?"

"Yuppars they are comming again." The two fighters were holed up in the buliding. The PKM was steaming, some rain had begun to fall. The MVf had come along the main road. And now it seemed that they would be coming from other directions. Several were dead on both sides of the fighting. The sargent came by. "Lets go, we cant stay much longer lest the Goverment show up. The MNPLA vanished into the tunnels dug under the villiage through several months.

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Security


The fact that a villiage had been occupied by the MNPLA was enough to upset the Constabulary and the RSB severely. The plan to strike back involved the arrests of suspected members of the MNPLA. The RSB had proved capable at Internet survaillence and Survaillence of the human variety. The nesscessary documents were in place that the arrests could be made without protest. An arrest would be handled by the MRC. The Police cordoned off the street and then moved in. The Special Task Force was used in these operations.

"Stand by."

"Ready."

"Go, go,go"

The masked officers moved along the wall towards the door. One had a battering ram and one had a ballstics sheild. The black clad troops wearing masks moved out to attack the enemy. The ram went through the door and then the team. Another group reppelled down from the roof to the second floor. The target was a suspected arms dealer. They moved through the house, watching and waiting. The man was found with a cache of weapons, a few AKs and grenades wich made him suspect. Also some Leftist papers. The man was removed.


The raid had been possible through the RSB informants. People were disillusioned by the MNPLAs promises of revoloution. The RSB sought out such people who were willing to turn on the MNPLA. Money was offered, or the threat of arrest by the MRC. There had been a review of the handling of informants. The system was changed, the MRSB agents would be posing as arms dealers. The MNPLA always seemed to be in need of high powered armaments. The RSB had assembled piles of old weapons wich were used as bait for the MNPLA.

The man sat in the cafe in the city in Norsex waiting to meet the man. The MRSB agent was waiting for his contact. When the woman did appear he was grim. "Your late."

"I know...got held up with the local command."

"You were telling them about the deal?"

"yes I was."

The woman handed him some papers. The agent put them in his bag. "I take it they will wish to meet me?'

"They will send someone."

"Where will the meeting take place, I am a very particular man Sarah. I dont want to run into others who would wish for this contract."

"Ill give you the proper specs on the meeting."

"And I will honor the contract. The two people left the cafe.


The STF were cops in theroy, in practice terror fighting soliders. The team had been sent to investigate the mountians that were prevalent here in the north of the country. The patrol was quiet as they moved, military training given to the cops was a good thing for dealing with these terrorists. The MRC personell taken captive by the MNPLA were to be rescued, the simple problem was finding where they were being held. There had been intelligence concerning a tunnel network around much of the area. Norsex city sewers were checked by the STF but nothing.

The patrol moved through the woods ,rifles at the ready. The day was cool, such was to be expected of fall in Norsex province, one of the more northern areas. The point man saw something, the team leader was behind him. The team took a knee, rifles at the ready.

What do you see?

4...5 rebels.

Lets follow them.

Good Idea

This was done in silent hand signals. The team moved after the patrol.

[El Cuscatlan]

THe situation has turned to something that Carlos… didn’t expected. He expected somebody so experienced as Okanov to lead MVDF. But Okanov was merely a man who offered his help.
Carlos saw that Oknov was a bit cynical of him. It didn;’ t bothered him. He fought in many third world counties against socialist movements.

“ My military experience? I was major in El Cuscatlani military, but what came later is more important” replied slowly Carlos “ I fought in numerous third world counties and many consider me a living legend. I always enjoyed being on the frontline. Because war is only environment I am capable of living in. “

Here Carlos took a short break. He looked out of window. This “ vigilantes “ would have to be turned into fully fledged professional army to fight communism. Once they are done… Carlos would move into another county which would need trained military hands against red disease.

“ As I presented myself to Okanov, I have many things to offer. 2 000 000 $ of financial support and 75% discount on every service of my PMC. “