Communist Revolt! [Open | MT]

[Fiscis]

Fiscisian Beach Camp
General Eorge Atton sat in a chair in front of a desk under a tarp. A few soldiers would walk up to his desk as he furiously wrote something down.
"Sir?" one of the soldiers asked.
"Yes, what is it you require?" said General Atton, not looking up.
"We were wondering when we would move to the capital to secure it form the communists." The soldier had fought in San Yutchador as well as Serkiva.
"We're not."
"W-why sir?? We always do this!"
Only now would General Atton look up.
"Do you dare question my authority? The authority of the Supreme Director?" The soldier would look away at the ground as general Atton continued, "Yeah, that is what I thought. If you must know spread the word around the camp: The people we are here to support are deeply religious, so deeply that we can't be sure to support them. In all honesty they never even accepted the support, so we could be fighting either one right now."
"Sir, why don't we leave?"
"Because look at the camp we have made. Besides, that'd ruin our reputation for holding out in cities if we never made it to one and just left."
The soldier left, off to spread the word.

The Fiscisian camp soon enough had trenches surrounding it as well as anti tank obstacles, barbed wire, and sandbags.

[Penthievre]

Metan had a meeting with his advisors about the conflict. A four star general busted through the door where the meeting was held and said hastily, "Sire, more nations are joined in the war."

Three advisors turned to the general and shot him a surprise look. Metan, who even not fazed by the words of the general replied to him. "Dispatch supply planes to send the special forces and the military supplies to the capital of Marzeban in the midnight."

The four star general stared at Metan in serious before he nodded. "I'll send the plane in post haste." he leave the room, closing the door. Metan called one of the advisors and asked, "Send them the telegram that we will drop the special forces and the supplies in the midnight."

1000 AK-74s
700 M4A1s
500 G3A3s
350 SVDMs
280 Igla-S
220 Panzerfaust-3s
600 PKMs
250 VSS Vintorezs
500 M240s
200 Kornet ATGMs
Thousands of ammunition

To: Leader of Red Liberation Army
Subject: Supply drop
Urgency: None
Encryption: None

To the respected leader of Red Liberation Army,

We will send our support to the capital of Marzeban within 24 hours since this telegram was sent. Special forces troops and military supplies will be airdropped discreetly, waiting for your orders. The Kingdom will mobilize the 887th Hester Division, the land branch of the army if the battle doesn't turn to your favor.

Bless upon the Kingdom...

[New United Germany]

-removed-

[Victores]

Supreme Soviet of the ISS Victores
Nova Victoria
Nova Victoria District

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That day was started as a usual, boring day in the Victoresian legislature. The deputies sat at their desks, most of the deputies were from the Victoresian Democratic Party, the youngest party in the Soviet. Their leader, Joseph Arminius sat in at the Presidium of the Victoresian Soviet. Arminius’s phone rang, with a number from the Bureau of Foreign Security.
“Hello, what do you want, I’m in the Supreme Soviet right now” said Arminius
“Theres been a situation in Bahtar, a communist revolt” said the man on the line
“Send the statistics to the Soviet computers” said Arminius
There was a quick beep as the political maps, overlaid on satellite images appeared on the deputies computers. The was followed by a brief description of the two sides and the situation. There was a quick silence, rare for the legislature. The someone talked “I propose and official condemnation of the Bahtari government” said the deputy from Decia, breaking the silence. Arminius stood up “Who votes to deliberate the condemnation of Bahtar”. This message quickly appeared on the computers with a yes or no vote. The voting went on for 6 minutes. “Vote result 936-250. We will deliberate.” said Arminius.

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OFFICIAL CONDEMNATION OF THE VICTORESIAN SUPREME SOVIET

The Victoresian Supreme Soviet has officially condemned the Bahtari governments suppression of Communism in your nation

We recognize all islands except Ǧazīraḧ Šuqr as occupied territory of Bahtar

We find that the territory has been occupied by illegal forces

We Condemn the use of violence by the Bahtari government

We also request the Communist forces to search for a peaceful solution to this conflict

The Victoresian Supreme Soviet also has proposed the deployment of a pair of frigates to the area to further investigate the situation

Victores has also withdrawn an amount of 30 million Denarii from the treasury to be transferred to the Red Liberation Army

Victores, upon further assessment, may send technical advisors

Signed Joseph Arminius

Signed Sergi Zarakov

[New United Germany]

Tag. This will be replaced by a post within 2 hour

OOC: Exucse me but tag spam is frowned upon on NS.

[Victores]

Tag. This will be replaced by a post within 2 hour

OOC: Exucse me but tag spam is frowned upon on NS.

OOC:I know, its just I get very paranoid since I've been booted out of many RPs and couldn't really enter many more because I came in too late

[Bahtar]

OOC: Exucse me but tag spam is frowned upon on NS.

OOC:I know, its just I get very paranoid since I've been booted out of many RPs and couldn't really enter many more because I came in too late

OOC:

Well hello old friend, time to get the blood of my fellow compatriots on my hands...

[New United Germany]

OOC: Exucse me but tag spam is frowned upon on NS.

OOC:I know, its just I get very paranoid since I've been booted out of many RPs and couldn't really enter many more because I came in too late

OOC: How does that have to do with doing tag spam? Most of the time, nations just do it as spam.

[Bahtar]

OOC:I know, its just I get very paranoid since I've been booted out of many RPs and couldn't really enter many more because I came in too late

OOC: How does that have to do with doing tag spam? Most of the time, nations just do it as spam.

OOC:

He's talking about how sometimes the RP closes before he can RP.

[New United Germany]

OOC: How does that have to do with doing tag spam? Most of the time, nations just do it as spam.

OOC:

He's talking about how sometimes the RP closes before he can RP.

OOC: Then why is he doing this tag thing? Why couldn't he just post now?

[Bahtar]

OOC:

He's talking about how sometimes the RP closes before he can RP.

OOC: Then why is he doing this tag thing? Why couldn't he just post now?

OOC:

He could be busy, or on mobile for example. Do you think I should create an OOC thread?

[New United Germany]

OOC: Then why is he doing this tag thing? Why couldn't he just post now?

OOC:

He could be busy, or on mobile for example. Do you think I should create an OOC thread?

OOC: I've already created one. Link is http://forum.nationstates.net/viewtopic.php?f=5&t=382887.

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

*snip*

The truck was travelling at a smooth sailing pace, it was all good as it seemed, until the sounds of fighter jet planes was made clear. "Dangit, you revolutionaries gotta have some Stingers or a AA gun on the trucks." cried out the Raider Squad leader as he mashed his fists, "Potatoes!" shouted the Raider Squad leader suddenly as a familiar sound became clearer each passing moment, "Missiles are flying as we friggin speak!" declared the surprisingly calm but a bit fearful Raider as the noise of the missiles grew louder and louder every second, "You better have some AA!", then the missiles hit the ground in close proximity of the hardy truck, and the vehicle was toppled on to it's side. "Graaaaah," blubbered the Raider, "We gotta go friend!" said the Raider with a distressed face, he pulled out the revolutionary and his comrades out of the truck, the other Raiders did the same with the other men, pulling them out of the fiery trucks...

A few moments passed, and the surviving troops camped temporarily under the shade of the trees. Some trucks survived the assault of the missiles, and engineers began repairing the structural damage caused by the missiles to the trucks. The Raiders would scout occasionally for any lone Bahtari loyalist soldiers and the area, they would extract any info about Bahtari movements on the island. The Raider leader was sitting alongside the revolutionary leader, "So, I just heard that we are soldiers of the UCI, and we're not supposed to attack each other," said the Raider with a sad monotone voice, "We screwed up din we?" questioned the Raider with a sigh, he took off his mask and smoked a cigarette. He saw a bunch of Raiders and revolutionaries pin down a deer, and the Raiders cooked the deer using their flamethrowers. "Come, you should eat." said the Raider leader as he walked away to the deer, beckoning the revolutionary leader to follow him...

"Geez, that was delicious." said the Raider leader as he burped, rubbing his stomach, it was covered by the iron suit though, to his annoyance. "I'll go check on the engineers," said the Raider Squad leader with a grin, "Be right back lad.". As the Raider walked in the path they made to the main path, he spotted a lone Bahtari loyalist soldier, before he could respond, his face connected with the hard punch of the Raider, knocking him out unconscious. He bagged the soldier and went to the engineers, "How's the trucks?" asked the Raider, "All repaired sir, call the others back here." replied a engineer, "Dandy fine, and please, just call me R." replied R as he jogged to the camp. He picked the body along the way and arrived, "I bagged a Bahtari loyalist soldier, don't ask." he said to the growing cloud, "Let's move ladies! Trucks are ready!" announced R, the troops then began to jog to the Trucks, with R and the revolutionary leader in tow. They arrived and and drove away.

OOC: Probably my best post.

[Newne Carriebean7]

Carriebean City
Imperial Palace
President carol Dartenby came down the steps and saw the emperor staring out at the window.
"Ah, morning your majesty, what a pleasant morning it is to be up and about."
" at 6 in the morning? it is really way to early, I still need to sleep in until 9."
" oh you, by the way, have you heard the news?"
"what?"
" you don't know yet? there's been a communist Revolt in Bahtar.Ǧazīraḧ Šuqr is an island where the revolt is taking place, from what we know, there is this Red Liberation Army that wants aide."
" why would we help communists? don't you know the last time we have talked to them, they tried to blow us up! us, the nobility and rich, the sheer nerve of those CRA fellows, why, how rude. we will support the Government of Bazar with any forces we can find, scrounge up a couple thousand men and a dozen or three tanks you can steal off of some hobo, we will send them into the fray!"
" Yes, I see why, but wouldn't you need a declaration of war from Congress?"
" Oh hell, just promise the corrupt bastards a pay raise and you have them wrapped tightly around your finger."
with that, Carol Dartenby left for the emergency session that had been called.

One Hour Later
Carriebean Continental Congressional Meeting house
Carol Dartenby emerged from the long black limosine, surrounded by her naginata warrior monk guards that were firmly placed outside of the car, as the late joes arrived in congress, she made her way up the steps and ran through her speech once more, crossing a few more things out and musing the passage that she wrote silently as she entered the main room.
getting up on the microphone, she began the speech once the few late members got their donut laden fat assed behinds in the room.

" People of Congress, I am sorry to say that there is a crisis that is happening, there appears to be a communist revolution, I know, a handful of you are upset at this, I am as well. we were founded over seven hundred years ago in the 1300's, and now here we are, discussing the possibility of war once more, a war which will harm, which will not heal scars, but will either clean them off or cut them deeper into the bone. this is a Communist Revolt in an Island called Ǧazīraḧ Šuqr in the small nation of Bahtar, the Bahtari civilians and people are scared, I am scared, we all should be scared. here is a government oppressing the people, and what to the masses do, they rise up, they fucking rise up! we have had a long and proud tradition of Islam and extremists with all forms of religion, that is why I am asking you, not just me, but all of carriebean, to go to war with the Communists in this nation, Long Live Carriebean!"
the crowd cheered and hollered at that small speech a three year old wrote, but it was something in the very least to laugh and speak about.
the voting, which seemed like an eternity, lasted only about nine hours worth. when the final results were given and announced over tonight's radio and TV broadcasts, Carol dartenby was already preparing her council of war.
FOR: 183/365
AGAINST 181/365
ABSTAIN: 1/365

[Arengin Union]

The 3rd armada was waiting on the eastern coast of the island. Admiral Vichir awaited from his command center for authorization to move in the forces.

"Sir, we have got authorization under article 5 to move in." Said on of the officers as he handed the commander the message. Vichir then activated the protocol and the transport ships and aircraft carries began to prepare the amphibians and boats for landing the heavy gear.

In a matter of minutes the backdoor of the aircraft carries and transport ships opened, AVV's exited as well as LCAC's began to enclose on the beach. The waves of the ocean began to increase their push as the vehicles began getting closer. Up above F-35's flew over the island, maneuvering in order to scan the landing area for any hostile presence. The thermals only showed a couple of civilian fishermen who were looking at what was happening.

The AVV's first arrived to the beach and opened their back doors, Arenginian soldiers exited and began setting a perimeter.

"Okay men, I need the 3rd demolition unit to secure the are clear of any explosives, the 58th will be here soon and I don't want any surprises, also I need the f-35's to make constant runabouts to check we ain't getting any surprises. Any news on the Bhatari corporal?" Said major Udur who ha d quickly set headquarters on an abandoned small fishing house.

"We haven't received any messages sir, I'll keep sending the message sir." The young corporal began typing on the laptop.

To the Bhatari forces in the area, the Arenginian OSAN forces have landed on the area and have set a landing secured perimeter, at least 5 miles away from the Red zone. Anyone that hears this message please respond.

[New United Germany]

OOC: Reposting this post.

From: the Federation of New United Germany
To: All armies in Bathar
We condem the recent violence in Bathar. It seems like long-forgotten communists have rebelled and taken the western side of an island. I call for a ceasefire, to be followed by peace talks in our capital of Berlin. I hope to see you all soon.
Maria Esinberg
President of Germany

[Arengin Union]

"Sir!" Said the corporal who was still at the computer.

"What!"

"The Germans are sending us a message calling for a ceasefire with the communist." Said the corporal in response.

"Tell them "Nuts" that's our response. Carry on soldier." Udur kept looking through the map as he enjoyed a nice cup of coffee.

"Affirmative sir." The corporal began typing the response, "Nuts."

[The Imperial Warglorian Empire]

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New Berlin, New Germainia District, Imperial Warglorian Reich
The Warglorian Reich has been monitering the situation in Bahtar, and have been deciding of which side to join. On one hand, the Reich was a Capitalist Reich, and has often despised Communism in most of it's existance.

However, the local population was being slaughtered by the New Regime in Bahtar, the nation itself was crumbling, and Wargloria had to support a fellow junta (especially since It is more fit to rule) communist or not communist.

Furthermore, the NCSU had contacted the Reich to support them against the government saying that they were going to be...mhm....."gangbanged." And despite the NCSU being communist, the NCSU has had a long friendship with the Reich, and one thing the Reich could be relied on, was to support their allies.

So It was decided, the Reich would send an expedition of elite soldiers, and a massive fleet and airforce, to support the communist.

to: the Bahtar government
Consider yourselves declared war upon.

to: NCSU and Communist liberators
Encryption: High
We Shell come to your aid.

[Arengin Union]

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New Berlin, New Germainia District, Imperial Warglorian Reich
The Warglorian Reich has been monitering the situation in Bahtar, and have been deciding of which side to join. On one hand, the Reich was a Capitalist Reich, and has often despised Communism in most of it's existance.

However, the local population was being slaughtered by the New Regime in Bahtar, the nation itself was crumbling, and Wargloria had to support a fellow junta (especially since It is more fit to rule) communist or not communist.

Furthermore, the NCSU had contacted the Reich to support them against the government saying that they were going to be...mhm....."gangbanged." And despite the NCSU being communist, the NCSU has had a long friendship with the Reich, and one thing the Reich could be relied on, was to support their allies.

So It was decided, the Reich would send an expedition of elite soldiers, and a massive fleet and airforce, to support the communist.

to: the Bahtar government
Consider yourselves declared war upon.

to: NCSU and Communist liberators
Encryption: High
We Shell come to your aid.

This is a direct message from the Arenginia department of defense. You do this, the 3rd fleet will be forced to block your entrance to the island, and if you fore at us we will fire back and you will be at war with OSAN.

[Arengin Union]

Admiral Vichir had learned of what the Warglorian's were about to do. He had been ordered to set up a blockade so that the Warglorian's couldn't land on the island. And he had made all proper moves to do it. He had split the fleet in two, most battleships and destroyers to encircle the red zone, while the aircraft carriers and transport cargo ship stayed behind on the landing area.

The blockade forces quickly arrived to the coats of the red zone and encircled it in order not to let any space for the Warglorian's. Captain Erol had been put in command of the defense and he was scanning the horizon, waiting for the Warglorians.

[Manchaimao]

Communique from the Empire of Manchaimao

"Meiyo to chūsei"
(Loyalty and Honor)

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From: His Imperial Majesty's Foreign Affairs Ministry
To: The Islamic Emirate of Bahtar

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Subject: To the Great and Honorable Nation of Bahtar, due to Article 5 of the Order of Strategically Aligned Nations. We are required by the Article to assist you in your Violent Struggle for Life. We are currently unable to assist to in full force as of right now, but we may send the 4th Fleet from its Port Manchaimaoan Sri Lanka. Our Arrival would be in 36 Hours, Grand Admiral Takei Osamu would be Incharge of all operations and our Fleets will act independently and will help as it sees fit.

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Signed by:

-His Imperial Majesty, Emperor Heiwa Ayahito Yoshitomo I
- His Excellency, Prime Minister Endo Shosuke
- Foreign Affairs Minister, Count Tanimoto Junichi

[Trotza]

Coastline near the Mouth of Bahtar's Main River

Once getting the go ahead, forces were immediately sent to be stationed on the islands mainland. A command center was set up on the shore to be the headquarters for all future operations. It had been established after the initial landing, which had been sent off from deployed national capital ships that soon returned home. Due to the Bahtar administration's requests and their own strategic analysis, it had been decided they would begin centered around the city of Taif, which they had figured would soon become a battleground of the war due to its position.

Many are currently being housed in barracks set up around the encampment, which has turned into something akin to a small city, excluding the anti-aircraft and artillery positions dug into the defenses. There are still new recruits to be trained in camp, but at the moment there is expected to be less need for front line troops until the conflict picks up in the area.

Taif, Bahtar

Most active troops have been stationed in Taif as security and police acting under martial law. They make their rounds on patrol, interrogating and searching suspects. Around the area, they go out in teams on trucks to secure the neighboring towns. Most have been cheaply equipped with Ak-47s and other weapons often found in the hands of rebels and militias, like RPGs. The heavy equipment has not yet been deployed, and is still being held safely at headquarters.

At a law enforcement command center within the city, one commander discussed options with his officers. He looked down at a map of the layout of the city and the land in the nearby countryside.

"We can expect heavy urban fighting eventually. It's unlikely we'd be able to simply defend the whole perimeter, we need to have pockets of resistance that can be quickly secured in case of an offensive, with the ability to resupply it in the long run."

A lieutenant pointed at the warehouses at the east side of the city. "This industrial sector has been largely abandoned and only has a few larger buildings left, it would make advancing much harder for any attackers."

The commander scratched his chin, thinking. "Yes, but before we get into that, our first priority and focus of defense shall be the river. We control the main crossing for the main western road that leads into the city, if they try to go straight up it we'd end up directly in front of them, doesn't seem like a typical move for guerillas. So that leaves two options, one, if they go to the north, which I doubt they'd do considering they'd get bogged down in the delta and run right into our heaviest defenses. Or the south, try and avoid a river battle and get into the open field. At that point it just becomes a matter of who ends up flanking who, though hopefully we'll have access to Bahtar reinforcements."

"So what scenario should we be prepared for?"

"The most obvious yet bloody one of course, a long siege. Taif is one of the most important strategic locations in the country. If it falls, they'll simply march south following the river, leading to Abu Musa and Tunb eventually falling before them. We cannot let that happen. Now men, you are dismissed. Get your squadrons back on watch, and stay vigilant."

[Nerune]

Nerune recently issued a video statement of its intent to support the communists. One of its many plutocrats issued the message from his desk.

*A bleary eyed, well dressed man comes on at his desk in an ornate office. He seems unaware that he is being filmed for a moment, but quickly recovers to begin his speaking.*
"At the request and large sum of money from The Cthulhu Worshiping Nation of New Communist and Socialist Unions, we have decided to intervene in the Buntar, Butair, Guitar . . ."
"Bhutar, sir. It's pronounced Bhutar." A shadowy masked man in a black robe interjects from the background.
"I wasn't wondering what the pronunciation was! I was wondering what country it was! I don't need your help." The plutocrat shakes his head a moment before resuming. It's about at this point you've deduced he's probably high on some kind of drug. "At any rate, we're planning to invade, Bhutar? Bhutar. Bhutar! We'll invade Bhutar! Send in some more poor people armed with machetes just like where we fought Serkevia, Sequestra, Sakardo. . ."
"Serkiva sir. The country was Serkiva." The robed man interjects.
"I wasn't wondering what the country was! I was just figuring out how to pronounce it! Serkiva. . . Serkiva. . . Wait, weren't we fighting that Cthulhu nation back there? Maybe? Bagh, whatever. Probably. We're fighting for moral reasons! Mostly. And for money. Money helps. This is no time to pick and choose our allies! Send in some more poor people!"
"Sir, most of our naval transportation is still returning from Serkiva. We have a limited transportation ability at the moment."
"Oh, really?" The plutocrat asks, seemingly suspicious.
"Yes, sir, it'll be a while before they can make it back."
"Reeeeaaally. Are you sure you're not hiding some naval fleets from me in some pocket in that robe of yours!" The plutocrat accuses, seemingly unaware of the inanity of his question. The figure remains silent for a moment, and is about to respond, when the plutocrat starts laughing wildly. "MY GOOD MAN! APOLOGIES! HOW COULD I ACCUSE YOU OF HIDING A NAVY! YOU DON'T SMELL LIKE THE CHEMICALS WE DUMP IN OUR OCEAN. HAHA!" He continues laughing for a few more moments before continuing. "Like I said before, we're going to send some poor . . . right. Not enough navy. Got it. Okay. Ummm, how do we do this then. Uhhh, perhaps special forces. YES. That's it. We'll just send some Black Robes to deal with this. Okay then. Black Robes it is. Send a crack team of Black Robes to go deal with them. That should work. I think. Prob-"
*The video ends before he can continue*


Under the dead of night, a transport with near two hundred Black Robes, Nerunan secret police and special forces, sneak past enemy blockades in a small cargo ship bound for Taif. Black Robes highjack the ship, mostly filled with general civilian supplies, and sail into a port near Marzeban. They hike the communist controlled roads until they reach a rear CWNNCSU camp, and await further orders.

[Bahtar]

Near Taif
Islamic Emirate of Bahtar

Bahtari soldiers welcomed the arrival of the mercenaries. They welcomed the mercenaries, and were thankful they helped to defend the town against the communist scum. Near the town, about 20 Shahab-3 medium-range ballistic missiles were by the town and soldiers crowded around it. Several soldiers were inspecting the missiles when an officer approached them. "Get ready to fire, aim 15 at Marzeban and 5 at Fez. As you know, these things are packed with five cluster warheads and each warhead can target different destinations. I want these to hit strategic miltiary targets, and civillian targets to bring down the morale of the troops." said the officer. The soldiers nodded, and in a few minutes, they started cheering. One by one, the missiles took off and started heading towards the rebel cities of Marzeban and Fez. The missiles flew over the distance, and were due to reach several minutes later...

A few miles away from the Red Zone
Islamic Emirate of Bahtar

Three BTR-152s and a T-55 tank arrived near the last recorded position of the Arengian OSAN forces. The soldiers dismounted to look for them, but while at first they had no luck, one of the Bahtari soldiers nearly was shot by a shocked Arengian soldier, thinking it was a rebel. The leading officer, Hamid Karzai, approached the head of the Arengian forces. "I apologize for that fright, we couldn't find you at first. What will we be doing? Launching an attack on the rebel territory?" asked Hamid. The other soldiers sat down to rest, some eating some bread they were issued while some drank water while waiting.

Near Fiscisian Beach Camp
Islamic Emirate of Bahtar

Several MiG-29Ms flew overhead the beach camp. While at first authorized, the Fiscisians decided not to support Bahtar, nor the communists. It was peculiar what they were doing. Now, the 4th and 5th MiG-29M squadrons were being sent to investigate the intention of the Fiscisian troops. As they flew above, the lead pilot of the 4th Fighter Squadron contacted the Fiscisians down below. "Attention Fiscisian troops! You have not pledged allegiance to the communist scum nor the glorious Islamic Emirate of Bahtar! State your alliegence now, or leave Bahtar immediately, or we will retaliate!" said the pilot. The squadron made several passes over the base, eager to receive a response.

[Fiscis]

Near Taif
Islamic Emirate of Bahtar

Bahtari soldiers welcomed the arrival of the mercenaries. They welcomed the mercenaries, and were thankful they helped to defend the town against the communist scum. Near the town, about 20 Shahab-3 medium-range ballistic missiles were by the town and soldiers crowded around it. Several soldiers were inspecting the missiles when an officer approached them. "Get ready to fire, aim 15 at Marzeban and 5 at Fez. As you know, these things are packed with five cluster warheads and each warhead can target different destinations. I want these to hit strategic miltiary targets, and civillian targets to bring down the morale of the troops." said the officer. The soldiers nodded, and in a few minutes, they started cheering. One by one, the missiles took off and started heading towards the rebel cities of Marzeban and Fez. The missiles flew over the distance, and were due to reach several minutes later...

A few miles away from the Red Zone
Islamic Emirate of Bahtar

Three BTR-152s and a T-55 tank arrived near the last recorded position of the Arengian OSAN forces. The soldiers dismounted to look for them, but while at first they had no luck, one of the Bahtari soldiers nearly was shot by a shocked Arengian soldier, thinking it was a rebel. The leading officer, Hamid Karzai, approached the head of the Arengian forces. "I apologize for that fright, we couldn't find you at first. What will we be doing? Launching an attack on the rebel territory?" asked Hamid. The other soldiers sat down to rest, some eating some bread they were issued while some drank water while waiting.

Near Fiscisian Beach Camp
Islamic Emirate of Bahtar

Several MiG-29Ms flew overhead the beach camp. While at first authorized, the Fiscisians decided not to support Bahtar, nor the communists. It was peculiar what they were doing. Now, the 4th and 5th MiG-29M squadrons were being sent to investigate the intention of the Fiscisian troops. As they flew above, the lead pilot of the 4th Fighter Squadron contacted the Fiscisians down below. "Attention Fiscisian troops! You have not pledged allegiance to the communist scum nor the glorious Islamic Emirate of Bahtar! State your alliegence now, or leave Bahtar immediately, or we will retaliate!" said the pilot. The squadron made several passes over the base, eager to receive a response.

Fiscisian camp

A soldier ran and woke up General Atton, who had been leaning back in a chair fast asleep. Grumpy the general frowned at the sight of the soldier and asked, "What?" sharply.
The soldier responded with what the sleepy general heard as, "The fire benders are here!" rather than, "Fighters of Bahtar are here!" The General sprang out of his chair, grabbed a 12 gauge from under his table (alarming the soldier) and rushed outside. That's when he realized what the situation was. Fiscis had anti-aircraft locked on but was waiting for the general, who walked outside bewildered. His left hand man was already contacting the Directory. The General walked back into the tent, watching the Skype call being made by his left hand man as he clutched his 12 gauge still. The Directory ordered that they should "say they were defending the whatever west coast from communist landings or something li... go away you bigot!"

The General responded to the Bahtar by saying, "Fiscis is obviously on the side of Bahtar, how dare you question our loyalty to the combating of communism!" As he spoke a group of three thousand Fiscisian Infantry were making their way to Tunb.