Scottish Revolution (IC/TG to Enter)

[North Timeria]

OOC: So are you going to directly attack my guys? That's a good way to start a war.

Hey I never said that

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

OOC: So you're just going to tell my guys to turn back?

[North Timeria]

OOC: So you're just going to tell my guys to turn back?

I can't for sure... But hopefully you comply

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

OOC: I will edit the previous message to make this make more sense
IC:
To: President Haymitch Odair
From: Tsarina Catherine III
We are quite distressed by your actions in stopping our troops from arriving in Scotland. At this stage, public order in Scotland has deteriorated beyond all recognition. We have sent an offer to Princess Mary to deploy our troops to rescue her. The reason why we are moving our troops into position this early is so they can be deployed as soon as possible if she accepts; 6 hours could be the difference between life or death in this situation. By standing against us here, you are accepting the surrender of Scotland to murderous fanatics. We are sorry that you think that our involvement will worsen the situation, but we fee that it is an important matter of global security that the Jacobin menace be contained.

[North Timeria]

From: (Newly elected but to lazy to change my factbook) President Greg
To: Tsarina Catherine III

We have the situation under control. There is no need to make matter worse. I encourage you to help Scotland but do not turn this into a full scale civil war. We expect things to die down soon

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

From: (Newly elected but to lazy to change my factbook) President Greg
To: Tsarina Catherine III

We have the situation under control. There is no need to make matter worse. I encourage you to help Scotland but do not turn this into a full scale civil war. We expect things to die down soon

From: Catherine III
To: President Greg
The situation is already a full scale civil war. Angry mobs have stormed the parliament and have besieged Princess Mary in her castle. What we need to do is to intervene now and smash the rebels before they organize. The Coalition made the mistake of taking their time putting down the French Revolution and they got Napoleon conquering them as a result. We must learn from the mistakes of the past. I would highly recommend you move aside. Stop interfering with our military operations.

[North Timeria]

To: Tsarina Catherine III
From: President Grey

This is your finally warning to stay out of Scotland. We will not accept you intervening and we recommend you keep your distance. Fighter will intercept any aircraft they see as a threat.

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

To: Tsarina Catherine III
From: President Grey

This is your finally warning to stay out of Scotland. We will not accept you intervening and we recommend you keep your distance. Fighter will intercept any aircraft they see as a threat.

Okay, lets just skip the formalities of who is sending what to whom.
Seriously? You plan on going to war over this? We are asking the Scots if they want our help. We are not conquering Scotland, we are rescuing the head of state, who happens to be an 18 year old girl. Do you support the rebels? Hopefully not, because they are ruthless murderers. If it is a war you want it is a war you will get. We are moving the Baltic Fleet, which contains dozens of Carriers, to protect our transports. Attack at your own risk. Look, we do not want a war here. If you wish to come to an agreement, then we can come to an agreement. We will not, however, accept Scotland falling to the Revolutionaries.
OOC: Northe Scotland, is it okay for us to go to war here? Also, please respond to Catherine's letter. Timeria, we should probably suspend all wars until we get permission.

[North Timeria]

If she wishes to be evacuated you may but you will not attack any party involved. Our aircraft will attack if you do not comply. We do not wish to go to war but we will not be swayed from our interest. We do not support the rebels and we would suggest that you stay in your place, we are not required to answer any of your questions.

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In the Mediterranean a large North Timeria fleet moved out towards the North Sea. They would group up with the carrier and her escorts once they arrived. The threats were being taken very serious. Among the fleet were 2 attack submarines. Both were armed with cruise missiles and would move into the Baltic sea after gaining confirmation.

At Valencia AFB 8 B-16s were put on standby waiting for orders. They were all armed with various non-nuclear weapons.

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

OOC: Northe Scotland, once again, is this okay with you?

[North Timeria]

OOC: Northe Scotland, once again, is this okay with you?

Well then... We should probably make another thread if this is what it has come to

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

OOC: We should probably wait for the OP's approval, because the last time I did something like this in another thread the OP lost their shit.

[United States of Conner]

Connerian Strategic Command
3:30 AM, October 2058
President Joshua Swanner swore under his breath and took a sip of latte as the Secretary of Defense finished reading the situation report. Trying to shake himself into a state of alertness, he raised an eyebrow and spoke.

"This isn't good. I want SWORD troops on standby. 5,000 on red alert, along with the appropriate gear and air complement, but keep more on green."

The video image of one of the people around the table, a woman with curly hair known as Strategos Six, nodded and blinked out.

"Alright. In the meantime, prepare for a clandestine transfer of funds to the new Head of the Clans - Francis Griffin MacKrugle, you said, John? Okay. We'll need to work on pacification of the rebellion if they are to make the transition to a stable republic, but they need to win first. Now, I'm going back to bed."

As Swanner and his team began to exit the room, an aide tried to get into it. With no way to get past the line of suits, he waited until the President was passing by to hand him a folder.

"Sir, North Timeria. They told us that the Russo-Byzantine Empire is preparing to send troops to Scotland."

Swanner hurled his latte into a nearby trash can and growled.

"Oh, for fucks sake. Can nothing ever wait?"

Turning back into the room, he spoke to the still-waiting generals and Strategoi.

"Two. How soon can we have the Navy around Scotland?"

After a brief moment of pause, an African-American man replied, "I can get a battle group there in three hours."

Swanner nodded. "Get SWORD taken off and standing by at the edge of our waters in Iceland. Give them their orders. Make sure the battlegroup knows that any Russo aircraft are not to pass into Scotland."

At that moment, another aide came into the room. "Mr. President, sir, you are needed in the economics department."

Swanner swore again. This had already been a long day. As he marched out, he barked to the people still in the room, "And someone tell Donold Mackenzie to find out everything he can about MacKugle!

[Northe Scotland]

Princess Sophie of Scotland rushed around the inside of Clarence House as she looked for ways to save her family. She had just gotten news that the people, in a craze and in a riot as usual had heard a rumor that the princesses and princes of Scotland were hiding out in Caranden House had lead to craziness and the people entering and looting the place. When it was discovered that the royals were not in fact in the house, Madame Blauodine, the de facto Head of Clans despite not being elected, ordered the city of Edinburgh to be torched and everyone killed in order to find them.

This of course had caused a massive panic and one of the few servants that Princess Sophie had kept, Arnold Chancer had broken and run to the revolutionaries. He had spilled the location of the royal family to them. Princess Sophie, now married for four months to Lord Clarendale, had quickly ordered her family together in order for them to prepare to flee the city and this time the country. They had decided they flee to Austrias Hollande and from there go back to their old home of Switzerland.

But it was too late. The revolution had made people blood thirsty and after the massacre in the Parliament Building, they felt that as long as it was supposedly justified in their eyes, they could get away with it. Madame Blauodine and a group of 3,900 men and woman had marched into the Old Town community of Edinburgh.

As the the yelling and firing of guns grew closer and closer towards the old house, Sophie ran around in horror in realization that she wouldn't be able to have them escape. She stopped and fell to her knees, laying her head on to her bed and sobbed. Her young unfortunate brothers, Alfred and Leopold joined her in sobbing.

Only Princess Adelaide continued to truly to fight for her survival. She, dressed her her worse dress and bonnet, she packed to make a run for it.

Then the doors exploded open. The female Head of the Clans, a large and brutish woman that was terrifying to look at, stood commandingly As her men ran forward grabbing the princesses. They grabbed the eldest, Sophie, she too busy crying to truly fight back as they dragged her along from the bedroom. Lord Clarendale attempted to fight off his wife's attacks but was only there subdued by other revolutionaries. Princess Sophie, screaming and crying as her yellow and white dress was cut and trampled, was dragged down the steps, her ankle hitting one of the edges of the steps and being cut till it bled. The Princess and dragged in front of Edward Archbaucher, a former lawyer turned judge. The poor Princess was hit across the face, causing a small bruise to appear on her face.

Upstairs the screams of her sisters could be heard as her sister Princess Antonia, treated in a similar manner was dragged downstairs as well. Princess Antonia, in desperate hopes of escape thrashed out of her captors hands. However it was not enough to save her. Princess Antonia fell forward onto the steps, screaming and crying as her wrist snapped. She rolled down the stair case before crumpling to a pile at the bottom.

Princess Sophie attempted to go and seek to help her sister, but was again hit across the face, and another person kicked her twice in the shines, drawing blood. She was yanked backwards, and the judge scowled at her.

He yelled at her to swear to liberty and forever denounce the Monarchy of Scotland and to give up her titles and privileges as a princess of Scotland. The bleeding Princess Sophie sobbed into her hands as screams and the thrashing of people and crashing of furniture could be heard up stairs. Princess Antonia, alive and injured was handcuffed to a pillar and stood with her back to the outside. Meanwhile, Princess Sophie spoke to the judge. The eldest living sister of the Queen of Espana spoke weakly and through cries of pain that she would swear to liberty, to give up her peerages and privilege, but she refused to denounce the Monarchy of Scotland. This sealed her fate.

Archbaucher ominously spoke a single sentence. He ordered them to take the Madame away.

Three men grabbed Princess Sophie by her arms and dragged her outside of the Clarence House. The princess screamed and pleaded to be spared the horrors of the mob. The Princess Sophie was thrown into the mob of men who torn her apart. Princess Sophie was stabbed in the abdomen and in her right breast. Screams filled the streets as the massacre continued into a horrifying inhuman way of death. Two men held her with her arms spread out as a third ripped opened the top of her dress, exposing her breasts and ripped open the bottom part of the front of the dress whilst two more men, the brutes, lifted up the back of her dress and continued to go and in the street, the three men, rape the Princess.

It was a horrible and graphic scene as the Princess screamed in pain and begged to die then. Whilst the three men had their power over her, other members of the unrated crowd attacked her, stabbing her with long knives and hitting her with rocks and bricks and spare metal parts. After several minutes, a brick hit the Princess in the head and she was injured in the neck. Her dead body was thrown onto the ground near the sidewalk.

Princess Antonia, now fearing for her life begged to be released, but when asked the same questions as her sister, she agreed to all of them, but the judge refused to believe that the Princess was truthful. Princess Antonia begged for her life, but to no avail. Her handcuffs were unlocked and she was thrown into the mob.

However, luckier than her sister, Antonia was merely stabbed through the chest and heart by a large pike and her body tossed to the floor.

It was now then that the revolutionaries all entered the house and charged up stairs and attacked the royals. In the fight, Prince Alfred and Prince Leopold were captured and spared, instead locked into animal cages and dragged out into the public.

Princess Margaret-Louisa, the youngest sibling at 8 years old was attacked and held down and forcefully rapped by a man. The sobbing Princess clawed away from her rapist and rand to the window. The eight year old girl, slightly bleeds was deemed dangerous by the revolutionaries and a great large man picked her up. The girl screamed as she was thrown through the window and fell to her death next to the bodies of her sisters.


After this, the crowd calmed down and melted away, taking the two princes prisoner, but if was discovered later on that Princess Adelaide, Lord Clarendale and his daughter Katie Clarendale had escaped during the massacre.

[Communist Espana]

To: Tsarina Catherina III
From: Lady Princess Mary

Do excuse my delayed responses to your messages, but the Revolutionaries besieging the castle have scramble much of the technology needed to respond, Lord Dundee and his men were just able to bounce messages off of our last lasting military operation at Fort Paisley. I do believe we are in need of help, but it could cause ever so much bloodshed.

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

To: All leaders involved
From: Tsarina Catherine III
The recent murder of three girls, one of which was eight years old, shows the true nature of the Revolutionaries. Personally, I think that you are being ridiculous by refusing to allow intervention against the revolutionaries. I, however, will not be remembered as the Empress who sent her people to die over Scotland, even if you will be remembered as the Presidents who would have sent their people to die over Scotland. I will not repeat the mistakes of my fellow monarchs during the July Crisis. However, I am not willing to let there be further casualties. As a result, I ask that the Spetznaz be allowed to rescue Princess Mary. She is only 18 years old; she does not deserve whatever the Revolutionaries will do. She is braver than any of us; she was given an impossible task, trying to clean up her father's mess, and she tried her best at it. Once she is safe, I recommend we seriously consider what to do bout the new Scottish regime, as it is obvious it exists in direct opposition to all that it good, right, and just in the world. I am aware that North Timeria has already said that the Spetznaz can rescue the Princess, but the Connerians have not. Thank you for your consideration.

[North Timeria]

"Phantom 1 move in and find Causantín Wallais. This is your target, you have a kill or capture order. They are terrorist Phantom 1... act accordingly. 2 S&R drones on call and we're sending additional drones into Scottish airspace."

The Olympians moved out using the rooftops and darkness to slither their way around the city. The rebels they were suppose to be observing were now high value targets. It turns out they weren't fighting for democracy and now that were on the bad side of the FDC. The Olympians were led by Maj. Zoe Peri who was a veteran and had been on many deployments around Europe and was on the edge of being promoted and taken off the field. Overhead the drone identified a possibly location and the Olympians setup a perimeter. "Alright we observe and then search...We have to move quickly before morning." Zoe said over the radio.

The team setup around the building looking for any signs and staying out of sight. The drone loitered overhead using its advance systems to locate the target.

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The NTS Thunder launched 16 drone all armed and equipped with necessary equipment to operate as a killing force. The would operate over various sections of Scotland including Edinburgh. After hearing of the attack on the Royals 2 drones were deployed to find any survivors. They would try and make contact with them. The Thunder sent off a long range frequency that could be picked up by radios. If the royals heard it they could contact the carrier and setup a secure line.

House of Clarence please respond...this is the NTS Thunder of the North Timerian Navy. We are here to provide support. Please find a radio and respond."

The tech team broadcast the message and worked to override all systems that could pick up the message.

With the attack on Clarence House clear now the NTS Thunder deployed a company of Marines. They would secure the house and search for anyone remaining. Along with them would be 2 Python gunships that would be called on for support. The VTOLs took off behind the Pythons and pushed towards the city.

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

Captain Pyotr Duronev, 200th Spetznaz squad, looked out over Edinburgh from the helicopter gunship he and his men were taking to their mission. Looking over the city, he saw a castle burning. That had to be the place. "There," he ordered, pointing to the building. The pilot nodded, and steered the gunship towards it. "Men, get ready!" Duronev ordered. As the helicopter approached the window, he and his men jumped. Smashing through the glass, they landed on the floor on their feet. Surveying the room, Duronev saw a teenage girl staring at them in surprise. "Your highness," Duronev invited, kneeling, "come with me if you want to live." Duronev was quite satisfied with himself. He had always wanted to make that reference.

[Communist Espana]

February 23, 2059
Earlier that Day

Lady Princess Mary was in complete distress. She confided in her advisers, the Commander-in-Chief, Lord Dundee and her private Secretary Roseberry about her fears of the revolution. She was in her private chambers on the third floor of the castle speaking with Lord Dundee about the growing rebellion.

"I am doomed! They will break through the castle walls soon and They will kill me."

"Worry not Your Highness, we shall survive this."

The Lady Princess stood up angrily and with tears in her eyes she went over to her dresser and grabbed a picture of Prince Philippe of Genes and looked at it. Tears fell from her eyes as Lady Princess Mary felt an overwhelming sense of dread for her own death. She was suppose to be married this year, right after her 19th Birthday in August. Her fiancee, Philippe had already planned everything. She put her back to the dresser and sunk to floor crying.

Lord Dundee sighed, unable to comfort her and Lord Roseberry entered the room, the 21 year old politician, one of the youngest in Scotland and one of few survivors of the massacre of the Parliament. Roseberry was a handsome man, which Mary noted. the young man walked over to young princess and she cried onto his shoulder.

[Northe Scotland]

The revolutionaries had grown more dangerous, and finally they attacked Edinburgh Castle as the forces of foreign nations attempted to attack them, airships spotted by out posts. Finally they attacked the castle. Screaming a blood curdling war cry they were able to break through the doors and entered the castle, attacking and killing the guards in a brutal bloodbath.

[Eclius]

To: Princess Mary of Scotland
From: Eclisian Department of Foreign Affairs

On behalf of the senate and people of Eclius, his majesty, Augustus Caesar of Eclius would like to express sympathy towards Northe Scotland in regarding to the ongoing civil unrest. It is our believe that, the rebellion forces have demonstrated barbarism at the highest level, thus, his majesty would like to declare hostility towards rebellion forces in Northe Scotland, and reinforcement troops which consists Elite Eclisian Legionnaires and helicopters will arrive at your nation in 20 hours and a support to Scottish government forces.

[North Timeria]

"Tiger 1-1 enemy spotted entering the castle open fire." the Python gunships fired a burst of Brass Tooth rockets at the enemy and then let out a burst from the 30mm Gatling gun. The HE rounds would rip the soft targets to pieces.

The pilot switched over to an open channel so that the Marines on board could communicate with forces already on the ground.
"Russo Forces this is Cpt. John Wertz we are here to secure the castle and assist you. Do not engage... We are help to support." The VTOL touched down in an open field and the Marines moved out to secure the area. Overhead Python gunships loitered stalking targets and firing their Gatling guns. The cases dropped down over the Marines as they pushed ahead to secure the castle. As the Marines pushed ahead a bomb exploded in the distance. As the marines looked up a drone was overhead circling an enemy outpost.

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After watching for what felt like a century the Olympians were ready to breach. They called in for drone support before moving in. The drone established over watch and hit the building with an EMP blast. As the lights went out the Olympians stacked on the door. The breached all entrances with knob charges and pushed inside.

[Russo-Byzantine Empire]

Duronev, looking out at the mob, realized something: he wasn't going to be able to get involved. "Behind me, Princess!" he roared, raising his assault rifle. "So," he taunted the rebels, "so far your revolution has been about raping and murdering defenseless women and children. That ends today. Men, execute battle formation A100!"
2/3 of the squad stepped forward, assault rifles raised. The other third got behind them, and readies their grenades. "Go!" ordered Duronev, and the grenades flew. The Spetznaz opened fire, their bullets tearing through the mob. The grenades then exploded, chunks of revolutionaries flying everywhere. The remnants of the mob who had tried to murder Mary were stunned.
"So," bellowed Duronev, "now you see what a real soldier can do. You have two choices: either you surrender now, and your rightful ruler might show you mercy, or we can kill each and every one of you. I myself am fine with either."
Meanwhile, the pilot of the helicopter heard the transmission from the Timerians. "Acknowledged," he replied. "Thank you for your help."

[Communist Espana]

The Lady Princess Mary screamed in terror as the fire fight raged around her. She had never seen death before, not like that. She had seen her brother die and seen guards blow to pieces when a bomb had been thrown at her father, King Charles the Second in Madrid. She held her self as Lord Dundee and a squad of guards rushed into the room, distant gun shots being heard in the background, screams of horror. Lord Dundee yelled at the Lady Princess.

"Your Highness! You must flee! The mob refuses to surrender and have set fire to the castle! Quickly, leave this place now!"

Lady Princess Mary shook her head in fear, to leave Scotland could be disastrous for the monarchy. How would they ever regain control?

[Kingdom of Derita]

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