Zutanari Civil War/ Open

[Zutanari]

The Emperor sat at the balcony of the Imperial Palace, as the Dreadnaught-Class Air ships flew by slowly overhead. He was extremely impressed by the ingenuity of his people. They had just come out of the dark age of his fathers rule. One that was very much enveloped in civil unrest and oppression. He watched as the ships stopped, somewhere as far as what seemed as 10 miles away. He could hear the blasts of the cannons, and the crash of trees as they hit the earth. What was going on he thought to himself. Not more than 2 seconds after he thought this, the doors to his chamber burst open, and his personal guard ran in swords brandished and hurring him out of the room. The guards were talking amongst themselves, and he knew what was wrong….rebellion...

[Jermerica]

Jermerica sends its finest terrorist to help put down the rebellion. They are our very finest and have exicuted over 100,000 people in another nation. A rebellion will be no trouble.

[Soldati Senza Confini]

Charles, the president of the Confinian Federation, watched the news as they unfolded in the country of Zutanari. He was well aware of the prior ruler's mistakes and how they are now into civil conflict because of the prior ruler about the son of him. He prepared to leave the country to go and aid the royalists.

"But why are you helping a king out?" said his secretary of defense "they are of no use to us"

"And yet we vowed to protect countries wherever they were"

"But this is a civil war! It does not concern us!"

"But he is a young prince, maybe we can mold him to be more liberal than his father" he said simply as he took off to the country.

While this was happening, he sent an email to the young king:

Your royal majesty,

We understand the situation. You may have refuge in our nation as long as you wish. We will take care of the rebellion, but in exchange, I would like to share with you a couple of things that made my government so stable.

Kind Regards,
Charles Treyarch
President of the Confinian Federation.

[Jermerica]

Charles, the president of the Confinian Federation, watched the news as they unfolded in the country of Zutanari. He was well aware of the prior ruler's mistakes and how they are now into civil conflict because of the prior ruler about the son of him. He prepared to leave the country to go and aid the royalists.

"But why are you helping a king out?" said his secretary of defense "they are of no use to us"

"And yet we vowed to protect countries wherever they were"

"But this is a civil war! It does not concern us!"

"But he is a young prince, maybe we can mold him to be more liberal than his father" he said simply as he took off to the country.

While this was happening, he sent an email to the young king:

Your royal majesty,

We understand the situation. You may have refuge in our nation as long as you wish. We will take care of the rebellion, but in exchange, I would like to share with you a couple of things that made my government so stable.

Kind Regards,
Charles Treyarch
President of the Confinian Federation.

Do not give into this liberal. Stay strong brother.

[Deum de terra]

Charles T. Martin sat in S3 headquarters, watching the news of yet another nation fall into the chaos that would be civil war and revolution. Martin had served the 400 during the Founding War but had moved to a quiet desk job in S3 after Von Bowers had taken control of the 400. This was his chance to shine. He sat down and sent a missive off to the imperial palace asking for a chance to lead the newly formed 1st army. The response came back in the positive. His first order was the aid the Zutanari. He quickly hopped up out of his chair ran across the room, grabbed his side arm and proceeded to the DDTAF base a few miles away. When he arrived their he quickly took count of his forces.

1 25 tank (4 man/tank) Tank Division
1 400 man Light Infantry Division
2 20 man Mechanized Infantry Divisions
1 50 man support Division
1 Victory Class Troop ship
1 10 man General Staff

Martin looked happy, it would finally be his turn to show up the man who stole his thunder. He would deploy at once into the conflict zone, ready to secure the capital and king.

[Atletius]

Charles, the president of the Confinian Federation, watched the news as they unfolded in the country of Zutanari. He was well aware of the prior ruler's mistakes and how they are now into civil conflict because of the prior ruler about the son of him. He prepared to leave the country to go and aid the royalists.

"But why are you helping a king out?" said his secretary of defense "they are of no use to us"

"And yet we vowed to protect countries wherever they were"

"But this is a civil war! It does not concern us!"

"But he is a young prince, maybe we can mold him to be more liberal than his father" he said simply as he took off to the country.

While this was happening, he sent an email to the young king:

Your royal majesty,

We understand the situation. You may have refuge in our nation as long as you wish. We will take care of the rebellion, but in exchange, I would like to share with you a couple of things that made my government so stable.

Kind Regards,
Charles Treyarch
President of the Confinian Federation.

Atletius also would like to extend an offer of refuge to the King, we suspect you'll have more in common with our constitutional monarchy.

President Treyarch, will you join me in committing troops to the cause of the young king?

[Soldati Senza Confini]

Charles, the president of the Confinian Federation, watched the news as they unfolded in the country of Zutanari. He was well aware of the prior ruler's mistakes and how they are now into civil conflict because of the prior ruler about the son of him. He prepared to leave the country to go and aid the royalists.

"But why are you helping a king out?" said his secretary of defense "they are of no use to us"

"And yet we vowed to protect countries wherever they were"

"But this is a civil war! It does not concern us!"

"But he is a young prince, maybe we can mold him to be more liberal than his father" he said simply as he took off to the country.

While this was happening, he sent an email to the young king:

Your royal majesty,

We understand the situation. You may have refuge in our nation as long as you wish. We will take care of the rebellion, but in exchange, I would like to share with you a couple of things that made my government so stable.

Kind Regards,
Charles Treyarch
President of the Confinian Federation.

Atletius also would like to extend an offer of refuge to the King, we suspect you'll have more in common with our constitutional monarchy.

President Treyarch, will you join me in committing troops to the cause of the young king?

Prime Minister Knight,

I am on my way to the region with a small deployment of 100,000 troops to oversee what is going on in the kingdom. As you need to be aware, as the tradition of my country dictates, a president is always in the front lines of the war, unless he is old, then he must be in the rear. This helps with the morale of my troops.

[Jermerica]

My terrorist are getting anxious. Should they be denied the chance to cause death they will resort to...other methods of pleasing thier need.

[Atletius]

We have also deployed a small contingent of 75,000 men under the command of General Stewart.
In future defer all discussions about military actions to him as I will being focusing on both diplomacy and a two conflicts we are embroiled in abroad.
Sincerely Prime Minister Ajax Knight

[The Incorporated States of the Antarctic]

11:47 am, Civil Sector Alpha-12

Rebellion

"What a waste of paper," mused senior bureaucrat Jeremy Hough before averting his attention from the document to glare at the adolescent attendant who had delivered it. "Would you care to enlighten me or are you going to stand there gawking all day long?" The budding bureaucrat seemed in awe of Hough and was going to be of little use in his current state. Jeremy arose from his desk and strode across the office to a colossal drinks cabinet which he flung open to reveal an abundance of alcohol; much of which had been banned by the government. "Would you care to partake?" Offered Hough to the attendant who managed to mumble an almost inaudible, "yes". He took the sherry from Jeremy in a shaking and sweaty hand before passing the spirit through his stammering lips and downing the spirit in one, sharp swig. The man's cheeks reddened and he let out a booming belch which only made his cheeks redden further (albeit from embarrassment rather than drink). "I'm so sorry; please forgive me," pleaded the attendant. He was about to continue his apology but the senior bureaucrat raised his hand and the man closed his mouth so suddenly and with such force that Hough thought he would break his jaw. "Now...," spoke Jeremy in hushed tones. "Would you care to relate to me the meaning of this...," he paused to wave the piece of paper in front of the man's face. "This mysterious message,". The attendant seemed to grasp the situation, and more importantly his senses, and began to relate the recent civil unrest in Zutanari to his superior...

[Zutanari]

The Emperor looked over all of the letter and emails form the various countries that have offered their help in this time of turmoil and war. He was overjoyed that so many wanted to help him and his people recover their holdings and keep them safe from the harm the rebels were causing. He began to write, a single letter for every nation. They all said the same thing as he was preparing to join in the fight, as is custom to be an effective ruler.

To the Governments,
Thank you all so much for all the help you and your peoples are doing for mine. In this time of turmoil and stress, we appreciate any and all actions taken by the international community to aid us. I also thank you for the offer of sanctuary in you countries, as a leaders life can decide the tide of battle. I must however remain here with my people, as they are important to me. What is a leader that runs away from his enemies, and leaves his people to die for a coward. I shall remain here and assist you incoming troops, and receive each of you to the best of my ability. I do apologize for the length in time it has taken to get this out to you as things have been very time consuming lately.

Regards,
Taric Bloodborn
Emperor of Zutanari

[Zutanari]

Emperor Taric closed his laptop for possibly the last time. He rose to his feet from behind the wooden desk, and pushed the chair back in. Grabbing his Imperial Katana, Heart Eater, he walked towards the door. As he reached for the knob he heard shouting from down the hallway. He looked at the monitor on a platform across from him, and saw an intense battle raging just down the hall, with his own sone at the forefront sword out and covered in blood. The rebels had broken through the wall and where assaulting the palace.
Taric rushed to the closet, and began donning his armer, taking the helmet from the shelf. The vary same helmet his father wore before him. Placing it upon his head, he kicked the door in, and ran into the hallway. Shouts and screams of pain and agony reached his ears, as he ran down the corridor to their source. As he turned the corner, the Emperor was hit brashly in the chest by an iron spiked mace. It didn't even dent his High Borne armor. He drew his blade and cut down his attacker, without so much as a second though. He pushed forward as more rebels came at him, striking one after another down with extreme prejudice. Man, women, it didn't matter. Each drew their last breath before hitting the floor. The Palace staff rushed passed his, and he moved from their path, slicing down those who would do them harm.
He finally glimpsed his son and the other generals, fighting for their lives and he rushed to going their struggle. They fought hard, slaying any that came for them. The God of Death would not be taking a Zutan today.


2 hours after the initial attack, the rebels lay dead, only a handful of Zutans were injured. The brave Emperor made his way through the hospital that the wounded were taken to. Not a single soul lost, he said to his son. A smile broke on his face…"This…This is what will win the war my son. Not just you or I, but those who are willing to fight for those they love" Without another look, Taric turned and made for the door. With all todays bloodshed and the loss of life, there is still a glimmer of hope on the horizon for the Kingdom of Zutanari.

[Sakatia]

Dear remaining rebel forces in Zutanari,
As the Chairman General of the Sakatian Communist Party, I wish to extend my dearest apologies for not intervening sooner on your behalf. The Sakatian Government has always been opposed to monarchies and will always intervene in support of the counter-monarch forces, however we received the news of your rebellion too late, and we could not stop your deaths at the hand of your imperialist emperor. Due to the fact that the remainder of you may be persecuted for your crimes, we wish to offer all of you asylum in our nation. We will intervene militarily at your wish.
The Sakatian Government also would like to send the following warning to the person responsible for your genocide. Emperor Taric.
Emperor Taric, if you ever dare to hurt revolutionaries like these again. We will destroy your falling monarchy.
-From the Head of the Central Comitee of the Communist Party of Sakatia, and Standing Chairman General, Vladimir Roskovich.

[Military Democracy of Birtonia]

A pitch black AWACS style cargo plane circles high above Zutanari airspace, the only identifying insignia is a small Birtonian flag painted onto the tail. Video is being recorded as well as communications intercepted and sent back to Birtonian High Command, who will decide their course of action as the war unfolds.

[Sakatia]

A Sakatian Air Force stealth recon jet is conducting low level recon over Zutanari, when it is hit by a SAM and shot down. One pilot ejects over enemy territory, however the other pilot is killed. The surviving Sakatian pilot is injured from the ejection, but luckily sets off his GPS beacon.
The Central Committee for Military Action of The Communist Party of The People's Republic of Sakatia, decides to launch a bombing campaign of the Zutanari capital and military installations, in retaliation for the death of the pilot. While also sending in a Special Operation team to capture the downed pilot and recover the wreckage and Intel from the downed plane.

[Zutanari]

The Emperor stands up from his chair in the main war room of some unknown military location. News of Sakation interference in his Kingdom has reached him, as well as a plane that was recently shot down by an unknown force.
"This is going to spark a war with the Sakations General Kizer."
"We know my Lord, but our airships will handle their planes, and our army will halt their advance, in the mean time, I think you'll want to see this" General Kizer motioned for the Emperor to follow
As he did the general opened a door to reveal a man sitting in a chair, handcuffed to the table. Taric knew exactly who it was, it was the downed pilot. "General, we are giving him back but destroy the data you retrieved with him, recover the body of the pilot that was killed, put him in a nice coffin and his country flag over it. Send him with full military escort, that you are going to personally lead. Pilot, your going home, immediately.

The emperor left the general with the pilot only to narrowly dodge a blade, aimed for his throat. He drew his sword immediately and faced down his would be killer. Her face was covered by a red sash, and her steel matched his for strength. She threw herself at him, and they began trading blows. One after the other, part after part, thrust after thrust, they hacked at each other. She lunged and left her side wide open. Spinning his blade to the backend, he landed a blow right underneath her shoulder, dislocating it. She slumped to the ground with a shriek of pain. Guards came from everywhere and held her down. Taric sheathed his sword, and grabbed her sash and ripped it away. As he looked down, the women he saw sent shock waves through the entire room and everyone present….It was Elisa…His sister…








The General Kizer sat at a desk, and began typing at her computer….

President of Sakatia
My name is General Amelia Kizer, in his Majesties Royal Army. We have recovered your missing pilot and the body of the deceased. We are escorting them back to you border with full Honor Guard. As per rules of engagement, I must remind you that you may not attack an envoy, or ambassador, as which myself and the men accompanying me are acting. Further more we cannot be held prisoner and must return to our country in the same state we left. The information in your plane had been destroyed as well, and any information regarding your homeland has been destroyed as well. You will be receiving us in 1 days time.
With Regards,
General Kizer MRA

[Military Democracy of Birtonia]

2052 Zulu Time, Zutanari

Birtonian high command has made their decision, The Democracy of Birtonia has decided that in order for freedom to prevail across the globe the Zutanari Rebels will need the full support of a Birtonian invasion as well as munitions and supplies to keep their forces fresh.

At a small border town residents were awoken by what seemed to be thunder raining down upon them. Hundreds of enormous black helicopters bearing a yellow star with a red background were suddenly landing in their backyards and streets. Soldiers clad in all black armor rushed out of them screaming languages they didn't understand. Soon all the residents were lined up in the streets on their knees with soldiers making lists of them for an unknown reason.

Commanding Officer of the Zutanari Campaign, Knight Colonel Henry Lee had taken residence in town hall and began sending reports to Birtonian High Command.

This border town will now be named FOB Spectre and is now under Birtonian Military Jurisdiciton, food, water, and medical supplies will be distributed tomorrow morning at 0730 sharp, until then all civilians are under curfew, and any person found outside of their home will be punished with the full extent of Birtonian Military Law.

[Sakatia]

The Commandos saw a small smoke plume rising from the trees. They were deep behind enemy territory in the heart of Zutanari, however they knew their mission and they would complete it. The team moved through the trees, moving closer to the last known GPS location of the plane, and closer to the smoke plume. The team moved in complete silence, only the sound of their boots stepping on leaves broke the calm night silence. With no way to contact command, the team never knew that the Zutanari Government had found the crash site, and captured the pilot. Suddenly the team halted. The team leader heard voices, and they were getting closer. The team readied for an engagement, however the voices moved on, their faces never to be seen by the soldiers. Pop. The team jumped into a ditch, all of them looking around, their night vision lighting up with tracers left and right. The sound of automatic gunfire was all to be heard. Then the teams explosive expert caught a glimpse of a enemy soldier, and fired upon him. With two squeezes of the trigger he was down. All of a sudden the gunfire stopped, only the echoes throughout the forest was to be heard. The team leader looked back and saw all 8 of his men were alive. A sigh of relief passed over him, however danger still lurked ahead. "Kelpin is down!" a voice said. "Those bastard rebels killed him" said another. The Sakatian commander motioned to his marksman to look ahead and see if the voices were by the downed enemy soldier. The marksman looked and saw 2 Zutanari soldiers standing, one weeping by the side of the dead soldier. There was only two. "We can't stay here it's too dangerous" said one of the soldiers. The Sakatian commander didn't want to take the risk of firing on the two soldiers, and let them drag their dead comrade away into the night.

The team waited in the ditch for the rest of the night. By sunrise the smoke plume had disappeared, however heavy gunfire could be heard coming from the north. One of the commandos whispered to the other "Could that be our army invading?". "No it could not, we would here them over our radios as we speak" said the other. The commander said to his team that they should move on to the crash site. When the team reached the site, it was completely empty. All of the recon plane had been taken away and along with all the valuable intel. The Sakatians not wanting to leave without sending a message, knew from their breifing that there was a small Outpost ahead. The commandos moved quietly towards the base, there was a soldier on guard, he had no armor on and was only in a t-shirt, a easy kill. The commander motioned for his Marksman to move up towards his side, and take out the enemy soldier. The marksman took aim, he took a breath and fired. Pop. The soldier was knocked to the ground by the bullet. The Marksman then spotted movement inside the base, a vehicle was moving towards them. It was unarmed, but carried a few soldiers. Not wanting to risk it, the RPG man in the squad, pulled out his RPG and acquired his target. He closed his eyes and fired. The vehicle exploded in a fireball. When the smoke cleared, only the charred remains of the vehicle remained. The soldiers moved onto the small base, while the marksman moved to a higher location, to cover the advance. The team reached the downed guard, he was hit once in the chest. The Sakatian Soldiers moved to search him, they saw that he had a wallet, and in it was a picture of a young woman, possibly his girlfriend, inside. Two Commandos were told to move up and clear the downed vehicle, when they reached it the smell of burning flesh and rubber hit them. All of a sudden, one of the Sakatian Soldiers by the vehicle fell backward, he was hit. The other Sakatian Soldier ran behind the burning vehicle. The rest of the team ran behind the guard post, to take up a defensive position. Suddenly the second soldier by the vehicle went down. The Sakatian Commander looked around, he saw nothing. Out of nowhere, a roar was heard overhead. It was a enemy plane. The hill where the marksman went exploded in flames. The plane circled around, looking for the rest of the team. The Sakatian Commander, about to tell his team to move into the forest, was hit by a enemy sniper. He fell to the ground. The second in command, the medic, went for his downed superior, only to be hit by the enemy sniper. The enemy aircraft fired its rockets, which all fell upon the guard post. Where the guard post once stood, now was 20 different craters in the ground.

[Sakatia]

The Minister of the Central Committee for the Armed Forces of Sakatia, took a deep breath before entering the room. The Minister had bad news for the Chairman General. When he opened the door, he saw the Chairman General sitting by a fireplace, in a big chair made of wood. "Ah, the Minister of the Armed Forces is here, how are the battle reports?" said the Chairman General. The Chairman General, was a tall man, with broad shoulders, he sat like a king. "Well..." said the secretary. The others who were sitting with the Chairman General looked up to the Minister, who was about to break the truth to them. "...the bombing campaign of the Zutanari Capital...was unsuccessful, 27 out of 40 bombers were shot down, and the pilots were confirmed KIA." said the minister. The Chairman General's face started to turn pale, while the others mouths dropped open. They were all shocked, the Bombing campaigns goal was to destroy most of the Zutanari Capital, but most importantly get the pilots home. "..Howeve..." the Chairman General stopped him mid sentence. "This is a bad day for our country..." he said softly. "I would like to know what happened to that commando team that was sent to capture the downed recon plane." The Minister knew this was the worst news. "The commando team..." he toop a deep breath. "...the commando team is confirmed KIA.". The Chairman General broke the pen he had in his hand. "I have failed my task of protecting my nations peoples." he said. "Is their anymore news?" The Minister, knowing that this could be positive or negative news, grabbed the piece of paper in his jacket pocket, and handed it to the Chairman General. The Chairman General glanced at it and said "The Zutanari's have the pilot....they have destroyed the recon plane and all Intel it held.....they also are going to return the pilot to us". The Minister knew this was his chance "How do we know that it isn't a trap?". The Chairman General looked puzzled "How could it be a trap, minister?". "The Zutanari's could use the prisoner transfer to attack and kill our men", said the Minister. "I say that we launch a full invasion, as retaliation for the death of the men we lost", said the minister. The Chairman General raised an eyebrow. "We now look weak, in the eyes of the international community, and our people", the minister said. The minister continued "We must destroy the nation of Zutanari's imperialist regime". The Chairman General stood up and proclaimed, "Enough! All of you leave, I will make my decision during my daily radio address to the people". Everyone in the room stood up and left, including the minister.

At noon, the minister listened to the national radio, waiting patiently. The Chairman General song came on, and his voice appeared. "Dear people of Sakatia. I am hear to tell you of my course of action in the Zutanari civil war. A vile regime, has been oppressing its people under the capitalistic system, they lock up people for protesting, and massacre people who rebel against the regime. That regime is Emperor Taric. Last week a Sakatian recon plane was gathering intelligence when it was shot down, by whom we presume to be Zutanari Armed Forces. Then a special operation team was sent in to collect the Intel the plane gathered and destroy the aircraft. The Zutanari Forces got there first and murdured our comrades in cold blood. I cannot condone this action against our people, to spread the idea of socialism, and to keep our dignity, I officially declare war on the Kingdom of Zutanari. Thank you and long live the Party". The Minister smiled, his plan now has begun.

[Zutanari]

General Kizer and her company entered the Sakatian border. They neared the first outpost for the country, and began to low their vehicles down to a slow role. The came upon an armed guard, that was looking very suspicious, came up to the cars, and the hearse.
"What is in the hearse you skum." The guard spoke angrily at the Convoy.
"We are ammbassadors from the Nation of Zutanari, of the new Regime under Emperor Taric. We come bringing your pilot and his deseased co-pilot back from their crash in full health, well atleast the pilot. The co-pilot is in the hearse fully decorated in every honor our people can give to a foreign national. Full military dress, with full honor guard. We are reporting to your capitol to deliver him personally to the President of Sakatia, and no one else." General Kizerspoke like daggers.
The guard let them pass, and returned to his guard shack. The convoy sped off towards the city, and entered through the city limits. The envoy sped towards the government building where the President was waiting.
The convoy came to a stop, just outside of the capitol building, General Kizer getting out first and opening the door for the plane pilot. He walked up the stairs, as Kizer walked to the hearse, and barked at her men.
"Honor Guard, attention! Present Arms!"
With this, the poll bearers pulled the coffiin from the hearse, and walked up the stairs. The general coming to attention as the passed, lifting her hand to her brow in salute. When the coffin entered the capitol building, the general turned and looked at the president.
"Sir....your pilots are returned. As representative for my Husband, Emperor Taric, Please stop all hostilities. We want no war with your people. The regime your Minister General wants to destroy is already gone. Taric's father is dead, and with him died the period of blood and turmoil. These rebels are the ones that are from that time, trying to ge it back. Instead of fighting the Monarchy that wants to save the people, help them defeat those that would see it destroyed and our people enslaved...I emplore you as Empress o Zutanari."
With that she knelt down in submission to the President of Sakatia. "This is a plea from my people, to began an era of peace. Please speak with my husband via this Holo link" She hands the president a disk and it turns on. The Emperor of Zutanari appears, fully amored, and saluting the president. "Sir, may I speak with you freely?"

[Military Democracy of Birtonia]

FOB Spectre, Zutanari 0+24
After a full 24 hours of occupation, FOB Spectre has become a full blown military camp, helipads and a make shift runway have been built. A messhall, barracks and supply depot just finished being erected. Watch towers, barbed wire and hescos line the perimeter with the civilians being located towards the west side of the camp, still under Birtonian Jurisdiction however.

Knight Colonel Lee decided another push deep into Zutanari territory was long overdue, no enemy activity had been reported since zero hour. A convoy of armored vehicles and mounted infantry leave the FOB shortly after his orders are given. The Birtonian soldiers are hungry for battle, their long black convoy stretches out for a couple miles, storming through the Zutanari countryside, finding no resistance thus yet.

Birtonian High Command relays new information to convoy that they are to attack a Zutanari outpost 7 clicks from their current position. They speed away towards their target...

[Sakatia]

Ilya Glukhov, Minister of the Central Committee for the Armed Forces of Sakatia and Minister of Central State Security of the Communist Party, Ivan Ignatyev, stood in disbelief watching a man appear suddenly from a small disk. The Sakatian Soldiers and body guards all aimed their weapons at the man who appeared before them. The man was in a full military uniform saluting the Chairman General. Illya and Ivan, both knew who this man was. It was Emperor Taric of Zutanari. The Chairman told the soldiers to lower their weapons. Then he looked at the Emperor with a blank stare. "Sir, may I speak with you freely?" said the Emperor. The Chairman saluted Taric, and proclaimed, "I wil speak with you to discuss anything of importance to our two nations". The Ministers knew they needed a plan to stop the two from talking. The death of a few Special Forces and some bombers shot down was nothing. They needed something that would rile up anger towards the Zutanaris. Sakatia's Chemical Agent supply. Sakatia recently acquired mass amounts of Chemical and Biological weapons. The Ministers now knew what they needed to do, have a fake terrorist attack and blame in on Zutanari. Ivan, who is in control of the entire countries chemical weapon supply. Illya went to go bribe a few commoners to bribe, and drive a vehicle into Golden Square, and release the chemicals the next morning as it was National Revolution Day, and over 30,000 people were expected to be there.
By dawn, the chemicals were in the van and commoner knew his mission. The Chairman General was still talking with the Emperor in the National Peoples House. The square was quickly filling up, and by 10 am, the celebrations were to begin. The two ministers knew they needed to attack the square before the Chairman General gave his speech at noon. The vehicle was given a final look around. "Well, this is it. This will be a new beginning for our great nation". The vans engine rumbled as it headed down the street towards the square. It was painted in Zutanari Green, and the driver was given a genuine, but fake, Zutanari ID. The square was in a roar with people everywhere. The entire Politburo was by the National Flag of Sakatia. The vehicle drove by the small contingent of Zutanari Soldiers. The Sakatian Guards, who were distracted watching the ceremony, let the vehicle drive by. Meanwhile, the Chairman General, and the Emperor Turic, watched the flag raising ceremony from their window. Suddendly, there was screaming. The van was plowing through the crowd, and it was headed straight for the flag and the Politboro. Many people ran away from the vehicle, as it plowed down anyone in its way. Sakatian Police and soldiers fired upon the vehicle, but it kept on going. All of a sudden, the van came to a stop. There was a pause. Boom. The van exploded in a massive fiery explosion, and the Sakatian civilians and security forces around the vehicle were vaporized in a instant. The two leaders in the National Peoples House, looked at each other in disbelief. Then suddenly, a green mist appears coming out of the plume of smoke. The people around the green mist start to collapse. It's a chemical attack. Soon more and more people collapse, while Sakatian Security Forces attempted to clear the square. Within 10 minutes a Haz Mat team appears, and moves in toward the still burning vehicle. When they reach the vehicle, one of them sees a small piece of laminated paper, and picks it up. He sees immediately that it says Kingdom of Zutanari, and it is a military I.D.. The commander of the unit, radios in their find.
In the Chairman's office, the two leaders sat in silence, watching Sakatian Central Television. A guard entered the room, he immediately marched toward the Chairman. The guard whispered into the Chairman's ear. "Get out of this room now, Emperor Taric." the Chairman proclaimed. The Emperor looked puzzled, "Why must I leave, we were just getting started", he said. The Chairman motioned the towards the emperor and the guard marched over to him. "Sir, I am asking you once, to please follow me out to the room". The emperor was confused "Why must I leave?". "You did this, you killed my country men. Your lucky I don't have you shot. Now LEAVE." The Emperor picked up his things and walked out the door. Ilya and Ivan were waiting outside, "We will escort you back to your vehicles", the two said simultaneously . The Chairman appeared and said "You and your "Honor Guard", must leave my country within the next hour, or we will arrest you all". "But I am a world leader, we were just talking about peace, why would I be responsible for this attack?", the Emperor said. "Enough of your lies, leave my line of sight..NOW", and with that the Chairman turned around and entered his office. The Emperor and the two ministers headed down the chaotic hallway towards the exit. Outside the Zutanarian Soldiers and the Emperors wife, were waiting surrounded by Sakatian Soldiers in full tactical gear. The two ministers smiled as the Zutanarians headed down the road, followed by Sakatian Army vehicles.

[Independent Islands]

Grand Emperor Faldularor Longbottom saw what was going on and decided to take advantage of it. He flew onto the computer and sent an email to emperor Taric.

Dear Taric Bloodborn,
I hope this reaches you with high regards, we are going to annex your nation into The Confederacy of Independent Islands, or The C.I.I for short. If you do not comply, we will pulverize your nation without mercy. Chose wisely.

Burn in Hell,
Grand Emperor Faldularor Longbottom

[Zutanari]

The Emperor Came to a halt infront his wife.He looked to his Honor Guard and that of the one that brought the coffin, and gave a small unnotticable nob. With a flash and flurry of steel every soldier and their leader drew their swords and cut down the Sakatian guards around them. In several parts of the city groups of soldiers did the same taking important parts of the capitol. The emperor drew his sword and cut down the ministers without mercy, taking their heads, and a piece of paper he knew he would find. With that the entire group ran back into the building and sealed it. "Go close all exits, and slay any that you find that are with theses two dead beats." he Emperor shouted. He, his wife, and his honor guard then ran to the Chairmen Generals Office. They burst through the door and threw the heads of the slain ministers on his desk along with the paper that reads as follows.
" We hereby authorize the use of Chemical warfare on our own people. The Civillian (........) is to set a van painted with the Zutanari Colors of in the town square just before noon. He will become a martyr after the revoloution is over"

"Seems like your own people betray you general. Now let us talk peace so that I can take care of the other small fis invading my pond" With that everyone sat down as the guard barred the doors.



Bombs went off everywere around the black convoy. Airships flew high above dropping bombs, and firing tracer bullets at the vehicles. Ground troops were deploying in force at the FOB Spectre, cutting down the guards with swords and spears, and machine gun fire. General Tahl stood before the convoy only a mile away, watching the carnage his troops were causing. As all the vehicles were either destroyed or flipped, or halted, he came closer with a full detahment protecting him. As he neared the head vehicle the Knight's leader crawled out of a window.
"Commander, I ask that you take what men of yours are left and return home immediately, I am sick of the bloodshed. The rebels are all gone, and now you foreigners think you can attack. We area at full strength, and believe me you stand no chance, Return to your homeland at once, and you and your men will be spared. Go home to your wives and husbands. To your children and let us finally have peace!"

[Zutanari]

Grand Emperor Faldularor Longbottom saw what was going on and decided to take advantage of it. He flew onto the computer and sent an email to emperor Taric.

Dear Taric Bloodborn,
I hope this reaches you with high regards, we are going to annex your nation into The Confederacy of Independent Islands, or The C.I.I for short. If you do not comply, we will pulverize your nation without mercy. Chose wisely.

Burn in Hell,
Grand Emperor Faldularor Longbottom

Back out of this Falularor, I am not going to have to much going on in this forum, I do not have the time to deal with 3 leaders, If you want to join in the next war then I emplore you telegram me and I will let you know when it will begin