1870-1920 Era War: A Twist (IC)

[The Volgan Confederation]

Bhaarland, Traansval colony
October 17, 1886

With news of the newly discovered Volgan confederation attacking the Traansvals colony of Bhaarland, it spread like a wild fire through the Aclusian Republics senate. Almost instantly Chancellor Marcus Ragnus II was given the authority to send 40,000 Troops from The AEF in Sylbania to assist in the defense of Bhaarland. The men arrived rather quickly and began to unload their gear unto the nearest town that had a port. Once done they formed up and began their march to the Front lines, passing by many natives of the colony who waved at the men and also gave out some fruit and water for them.

One of them ran up to the Column of marching soldiers with a camera.

"Oi! picture for the daily Aclusian lads" said the man who appeared to be a war journalist who had traveled with the men.
(Image)

The men then continued their march on to the fronlines, Field Marshal William Freeson walked into the the military base of operations.

The VCS Brusilov, VCS Volga, VCS Heidan, VCS Muromtsev, and VCS Moscow follow the ships carrying the 40,000 troops, surround them, and start bombarding them.

[The Volgan Confederation]

Port Haezer
Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

October 17, 1886
1939 Hours

General Cawi, Commander of the Bhaarland Commonwealth Infantry, spoke to the Skarten Officer

General Cawi: General Cawi, Commander of the Bhaarland Commonwealth Infantry. We've been expecting for your arrival, Skarten Professional Soldiers would be a big help in defending the Commonwealth. We've receive reports that the Volgans have withdrawn their troops from the border, but the Declaration of War still stands and the Traansval or the Commonwealth does not wish to back down. If you follow me, i can take you to General Juju, Commander of the Bhaarland Military.

Cawi began walked towards the Bhaar City, where he reached a Armored Civilian Car that would transport them to Bhaarland Military HQ.

After the short ride, the car stopped in front of the Building. The two men, accompanied by a host of other Skarten, Boer, and Commonwealth Officers.

Once the men had climbed the stairs, they entered the war room, and General Juju stood over a large table, with a map of South Afrikaan on it.

General Juju: Gentlemen, welcome. Right now, Bhaarland is secure. The Volgans have pulled back their troops, and all of our Commonwealth and Boer troops have reached the border, and secured it with Trenches and Fortifications. We plan a push into Goldrush, to take it for the Commonwealth and to show the Volgans that they should not have attacked us without provocation. This push will be on Three Fronts.

1. North Goldrush
2. Central Goldrush
3. Eastern Goldrush


General Juju: I suggest that we have the Commonwealth, Foreign Legionaries, and Marines take the North. Skarten Troops and Boer Commando's take the Center. And the Mildeford Specials and more Commonwealth Troops take the East. These will all be supported by Boer and Skarten Armored Units, along with Boer Aerial Ships.
We've also established a Blockade on the Caep, the Boer Navy is holding it well, but it needs more ships to fully enforce it.

The Socialist Province of Goldrush officialy now proclaims a state of Emergancy, and local militias (up to 100,000 troops) go to the front.

The Socialist Province of Guahrl officialy now proclaims a state of Emergancy, and local militias (up to 100,000 troops) go to the front.

[Skarten]

Project Hutav Headquarters, ████████


The Project was on fire.

An new Rifle Design was being designed dues to complains of the infantry that the Lee Metford was too slow. The name of the new Rifle was
"Lee Enfield-Metford MK3" (Or Lee Metford 3/Lee Enfield 3).
Example
It was supposed to help the slow reloading times of it's predecessor, the "Lee Metford Mk2" by replacing the One-Shot breech reload system with a Short Magazine that would allow the soldier to fire multiple rounds before having to reload.

As they were given to a governamental arms producer, they started to be stored in an ship and sent away to Bhaarland.

The Military used 45 Per cent of it's annual Budget to make sure there was enough rifle for the soldiers in Bhaarland.

Yet, not all the Lee Metford rifles were taken out of infantry, much less of the army.

Instead, they were given to the Cavalary and Medium-Range Sharpshooters.

[Norcourt]

Project Hutav Headquarters, ████████


The Project was on fire.

An new Rifle Design was being designed dues to complains of the infantry that the Lee Metford was too slow. The name of the new Rifle was
"Lee Enfield-Metford MK3" (Or Lee Metford 3/Lee Enfield 3).
Example
It was supposed to help the slow reloading times of it's predecessor, the "Lee Metford Mk2" by replacing the One-Shot breech reload system with a Short Magazine that would allow the soldier to fire multiple rounds before having to reload.

As they were given to a governamental arms producer, they started to be stored in an ship and sent away to Bhaarland.

The Military used 45 Per cent of it's annual Budget to make sure there was enough rifle for the soldiers in Bhaarland.

Yet, not all the Lee Metford rifles were taken out of infantry, much less of the army.

Instead, they were given to the Cavalary and Medium-Range Sharpshooters.

OOC: No means to offend but, the name Lee-Metford or Lee-Enfield, specifically means it is a rifle of the James Paris Lee action, produced in the armory of Enfield, or Metford. Your rifle name makes absolutely no sense :/. Sorry...

Of course it's not for me to intrude on another such nation's manufacturing of weapons...

[Skarten]

Project Hutav Headquarters, ████████


The Project was on fire.

An new Rifle Design was being designed dues to complains of the infantry that the Lee Metford was too slow. The name of the new Rifle was
"Lee Enfield-Metford MK3" (Or Lee Metford 3/Lee Enfield 3).
Example
It was supposed to help the slow reloading times of it's predecessor, the "Lee Metford Mk2" by replacing the One-Shot breech reload system with a Short Magazine that would allow the soldier to fire multiple rounds before having to reload.

As they were given to a governamental arms producer, they started to be stored in an ship and sent away to Bhaarland.

The Military used 45 Per cent of it's annual Budget to make sure there was enough rifle for the soldiers in Bhaarland.

Yet, not all the Lee Metford rifles were taken out of infantry, much less of the army.

Instead, they were given to the Cavalary and Medium-Range Sharpshooters.

OOC: No means to offend but, the name Lee-Metford or Lee-Enfield, specifically means it is a rifle of the James Paris Lee action, produced in the armory of Enfield, or Metford. Your rifle name makes absolutely no sense :/. Sorry...

Of course it's not for me to intrude on another such nation's manufacturing of weapons...

OOC:Who Said It wasn't from him?

Governamental Arms Producer are the factories that signed an deal with the Govern that they will produce arms for the army.

[The Volgan Confederation]

Project Hutav Headquarters, ████████


The Project was on fire.

An new Rifle Design was being designed dues to complains of the infantry that the Lee Metford was too slow. The name of the new Rifle was
"Lee Enfield-Metford MK3" (Or Lee Metford 3/Lee Enfield 3).
Example
It was supposed to help the slow reloading times of it's predecessor, the "Lee Metford Mk2" by replacing the One-Shot breech reload system with a Short Magazine that would allow the soldier to fire multiple rounds before having to reload.

As they were given to a governamental arms producer, they started to be stored in an ship and sent away to Bhaarland.

The Military used 45 Per cent of it's annual Budget to make sure there was enough rifle for the soldiers in Bhaarland.

Yet, not all the Lee Metford rifles were taken out of infantry, much less of the army.

Instead, they were given to the Cavalary and Medium-Range Sharpshooters.

40 Freshly built Ironclads and 20 Freshly built new Submarines follow the Skartenian ships carrying the newly manufactured guns heading for the Bhaarland, the subs catch up first, and began torpeding the ships.

[Skarten]

Project Hutav Headquarters, ████████


The Project was on fire.

An new Rifle Design was being designed dues to complains of the infantry that the Lee Metford was too slow. The name of the new Rifle was
"Lee Enfield-Metford MK3" (Or Lee Metford 3/Lee Enfield 3).
Example
It was supposed to help the slow reloading times of it's predecessor, the "Lee Metford Mk2" by replacing the One-Shot breech reload system with a Short Magazine that would allow the soldier to fire multiple rounds before having to reload.

As they were given to a governamental arms producer, they started to be stored in an ship and sent away to Bhaarland.

The Military used 45 Per cent of it's annual Budget to make sure there was enough rifle for the soldiers in Bhaarland.

Yet, not all the Lee Metford rifles were taken out of infantry, much less of the army.

Instead, they were given to the Cavalary and Medium-Range Sharpshooters.

40 Freshly built Ironclads and 20 Freshly built new Submarines follow the Skartenian ships carrying the newly manufactured guns heading for the Bhaarland, the subs catch up first, and began torpeding the ships.

OOC:META GAME ALERT!

META GAME ALERT!

1-I didn't even declare war to you

2-You didn't know of my rifles Gg

3-You was being blockaded by the Traansval

[The Volgan Confederation]

40 Freshly built Ironclads and 20 Freshly built new Submarines follow the Skartenian ships carrying the newly manufactured guns heading for the Bhaarland, the subs catch up first, and began torpeding the ships.

OOC:META GAME ALERT!

META GAME ALERT!

1-I didn't even declare war to you

2-You didn't know of my rifles Gg

3-You was being blockaded by the Traansval

Oh. But, by the Volgan Rules of Warfare, supplying at-war countries while neatrul is considered as at War. And what does meta mean? We have medium-fast Ironclads and submarines, but fast wooden ships

[Skarten]

OOC:META GAME ALERT!

META GAME ALERT!

1-I didn't even declare war to you

2-You didn't know of my rifles Gg

3-You was being blockaded by the Traansval

Oh. But, by the Volgan Rules of Warfare, supplying at-war countries while neatrul is considered as at War. And what does meta mean?

OOC:Say OOC If IT's not In-Charachter.

Edit:Sorry, That's not it

Metagaming is a broad term usually used to define any strategy, action or method used in a game which transcends a prescribed ruleset, uses external factors to affect the game, or goes beyond the supposed limits or environment set by the game. Another definition refers to the game universe outside of the game itself. In simple terms, it is the use of out-of-game information or resources to affect one's in-game decisions.

[The Volgan Confederation]

Oh. But, by the Volgan Rules of Warfare, supplying at-war countries while neatrul is considered as at War. And what does meta mean?

OOC:Say OOC If IT's not In-Charachter.


heres a link About Metagame
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=metagame

Ok, thanks and I forgot to put OOC ahead of it.

[The Volgan Confederation]

Oh. But, by the Volgan Rules of Warfare, supplying at-war countries while neatrul is considered as at War. And what does meta mean?

OOC:Say OOC If IT's not In-Charachter.

Edit:Sorry, That's not it

Metagaming is a broad term usually used to define any strategy, action or method used in a game which transcends a prescribed ruleset, uses external factors to affect the game, or goes beyond the supposed limits or environment set by the game. Another definition refers to the game universe outside of the game itself. In simple terms, it is the use of out-of-game information or resources to affect one's in-game decisions.

OOC: oh.

[Skarten]

Oh. But, by the Volgan Rules of Warfare, supplying at-war countries while neatrul is considered as at War. And what does meta mean?

OOC:Say OOC If IT's not In-Charachter.

Edit:Sorry, That's not it

Metagaming is a broad term usually used to define any strategy, action or method used in a game which transcends a prescribed ruleset, uses external factors to affect the game, or goes beyond the supposed limits or environment set by the game. Another definition refers to the game universe outside of the game itself. In simple terms, it is the use of out-of-game information or resources to affect one's in-game decisions.

OOC:Example?

You have been doing it all this time.

You looked at our posts that were happening in places Miles and Miles aways from you.

How the hell would you know about Ships coming to Bhaarland if you didn't even know i was supplying, and they just got out of a Skartenian factory?

They Didn't even Had Radio back then!

[Norcourt]

OOC:Say OOC If IT's not In-Charachter.


heres a link About Metagame
http://www.urbandictionary.com/define.php?term=metagame

Ok, thanks and I forgot to put OOC ahead of it.

OOC: Volgan. Can you plsssss stop with the one-liners? In Nationstates, the posts are supposed to be very quite detailed with immersive war descriptions. Judging by your nation, you seem to be new, so we can understand that.

[Skarten]

Ok, thanks and I forgot to put OOC ahead of it.

OOC: Volgan. Can you plsssss stop with the one-liners? In Nationstates, the posts are supposed to be very quite detailed with immersive war descriptions. Judging by your nation, you seem to be new, so we can understand that.

Look at this https://www.nationstates.net/page=dispatch/id=213568
It's a Roleplaying on nationstates 101.
Try to check it.

[Eodor]

OOC: To break the OOC mould

IC:
Border of Bhaarland, 1st SBS Regiment

A team of 18 SBS Commandos had loaded onto canoes from the ENS Agramer and paddled to the shore. Once they landed, they began scouting out the Volgan forces stationed on the border.

Commando: I see a lot of guys.

Commando: Too right mate.

Commando: I recommend a more tactical approach, these guys will be ill-equipped and ill-trained. If we starve their supplies they're done for.

Commando: Good idea Hans. Ivan, get a message back to the Agramer, large quantities of enemy troops, suggest supply cut off.

Commando Ivan: Yes sir. Griffen and Conrad, come with me.

The three Commandos of Ivan, Conrad and Griffen quickly and quietly made their way back to the shore, and boarded their canoes to get back to the Agramer, that was covered by a thin cloud of fog.

[The Traansval]

Port Haezer
Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

October 17, 1886
1939 Hours

General Cawi, Commander of the Bhaarland Commonwealth Infantry, spoke to the Skarten Officer

General Cawi: General Cawi, Commander of the Bhaarland Commonwealth Infantry. We've been expecting for your arrival, Skarten Professional Soldiers would be a big help in defending the Commonwealth. We've receive reports that the Volgans have withdrawn their troops from the border, but the Declaration of War still stands and the Traansval or the Commonwealth does not wish to back down. If you follow me, i can take you to General Juju, Commander of the Bhaarland Military.

Cawi began walked towards the Bhaar City, where he reached a Armored Civilian Car that would transport them to Bhaarland Military HQ.

After the short ride, the car stopped in front of the Building. The two men, accompanied by a host of other Skarten, Boer, and Commonwealth Officers.

Once the men had climbed the stairs, they entered the war room, and General Juju stood over a large table, with a map of South Afrikaan on it.

General Juju: Gentlemen, welcome. Right now, Bhaarland is secure. The Volgans have pulled back their troops, and all of our Commonwealth and Boer troops have reached the border, and secured it with Trenches and Fortifications. We plan a push into Goldrush, to take it for the Commonwealth and to show the Volgans that they should not have attacked us without provocation. This push will be on Three Fronts.

1. North Goldrush
2. Central Goldrush
3. Eastern Goldrush


General Juju: I suggest that we have the Commonwealth, Foreign Legionaries, and Marines take the North. Skarten Troops and Boer Commando's take the Center. And the Mildeford Specials and more Commonwealth Troops take the East. These will all be supported by Boer and Skarten Armored Units, along with Boer Aerial Ships.
We've also established a Blockade on the Caep, the Boer Navy is holding it well, but it needs more ships to fully enforce it.

Meyediv:I Belive we should set up our Troopers now, Yet, My Freikorps has new weaponry. We need a place to take cover before we charge. The best idea is to Put my Armoured units In a place that it woudn't spotted Until the charge. Most likely a Trench with Deeper holes, and an ramp to let the Armoured Corps fastly advance. Yet, We hope that they build a Bunker to hold an important defence of their line. Our new weapon, The flammenWerfer can fastly clear any bunkers by Oxygemn Privation and it can also toast anyone who gets in the front.
Meyediv:The hardest part is to Make the Tanks not to be spotted. I may look silly, but if They saw gigantic Metal machines advancing in their position, they would probably retreat.

Port Haezer
Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

October 18, 1886
1651 Hours Hours

General Juju: I agree. Also, iv'e gotten news in that Eodor and Aclus have sent in troops, we should expect their Officers to arrive any time soon...

From: Bhaarland Military HQ

To: Entente Troops in Bhaarland

Any Entente Forces in Bhaarland that have not already done so, please sent your Officers to the Bhaarland Military HQ

[The Volgan Confederation]

OOC:Say OOC If IT's not In-Charachter.

Edit:Sorry, That's not it

Metagaming is a broad term usually used to define any strategy, action or method used in a game which transcends a prescribed ruleset, uses external factors to affect the game, or goes beyond the supposed limits or environment set by the game. Another definition refers to the game universe outside of the game itself. In simple terms, it is the use of out-of-game information or resources to affect one's in-game decisions.

OOC:Example?

You have been doing it all this time.

You looked at our posts that were happening in places Miles and Miles aways from you.

How the hell would you know about Ships coming to Bhaarland if you didn't even know i was supplying, and they just got out of a Skartenian factory?

They Didn't even Had Radio back then!

OOC: Our immigrants in other countries send mail to relatives at home.

Ok, thanks and I forgot to put OOC ahead of it.

OOC: Volgan. Can you plsssss stop with the one-liners? In Nationstates, the posts are supposed to be very quite detailed with immersive war descriptions. Judging by your nation, you seem to be new, so we can understand that.

OOC: Sorry. Ok.

OOC: Volgan. Can you plsssss stop with the one-liners? In Nationstates, the posts are supposed to be very quite detailed with immersive war descriptions. Judging by your nation, you seem to be new, so we can understand that.

Look at this https://www.nationstates.net/page=dispatch/id=213568
It's a Roleplaying on nationstates 101.
Try to check it.

OOC: Ok, thanks.

OOC: To break the OOC mould

IC:
Border of Bhaarland, 1st SBS Regiment

A team of 18 SBS Commandos had loaded onto canoes from the ENS Agramer and paddled to the shore. Once they landed, they began scouting out the Volgan forces stationed on the border.

Commando: I see a lot of guys.

Commando: Too right mate.

Commando: I recommend a more tactical approach, these guys will be ill-equipped and ill-trained. If we starve their supplies they're done for.

Commando: Good idea Hans. Ivan, get a message back to the Agramer, large quantities of enemy troops, suggest supply cut off.

Commando Ivan: Yes sir. Griffen and Conrad, come with me.

The three Commandos of Ivan, Conrad and Griffen quickly and quietly made their way back to the shore, and boarded their canoes to get back to the Agramer, that was covered by a thin cloud of fog.

OOC: Huh? I thought I was accepted into the Communist International Union!

[Skarten]

OOC:Example?

You have been doing it all this time.

You looked at our posts that were happening in places Miles and Miles aways from you.

How the hell would you know about Ships coming to Bhaarland if you didn't even know i was supplying, and they just got out of a Skartenian factory?

They Didn't even Had Radio back then!

OOC: Our immigrants in other countries send mail to relatives at home.

OOC: Volgan. Can you plsssss stop with the one-liners? In Nationstates, the posts are supposed to be very quite detailed with immersive war descriptions. Judging by your nation, you seem to be new, so we can understand that.

OOC: Sorry. Ok.

Look at this https://www.nationstates.net/page=dispatch/id=213568
It's a Roleplaying on nationstates 101.
Try to check it.

OOC: Ok, thanks.

OOC: To break the OOC mould

IC:
Border of Bhaarland, 1st SBS Regiment

A team of 18 SBS Commandos had loaded onto canoes from the ENS Agramer and paddled to the shore. Once they landed, they began scouting out the Volgan forces stationed on the border.

Commando: I see a lot of guys.

Commando: Too right mate.

Commando: I recommend a more tactical approach, these guys will be ill-equipped and ill-trained. If we starve their supplies they're done for.

Commando: Good idea Hans. Ivan, get a message back to the Agramer, large quantities of enemy troops, suggest supply cut off.

Commando Ivan: Yes sir. Griffen and Conrad, come with me.

The three Commandos of Ivan, Conrad and Griffen quickly and quietly made their way back to the shore, and boarded their canoes to get back to the Agramer, that was covered by a thin cloud of fog.

OOC: Huh? I thought I was accepted into the Communist International Union!

OOC: The Project Hutav is a Highly-Secret progam.. Gg. Most of the military doesn't know it exists.

They Are mostly Well trained so it's like

"Oh i got a new gun out of nothing. Yay, i might survive in a easier way!"

[The Traansval]

Fort Trieze
The Veice Line
Sylbania
The Traansval

2013 Hours. October 18th, 1886

Got a lot to prove...

A column of 20,000 Men marched along the dirt roads through Trieze Village, where Entente Troops gathered food and water, and courted the local Sylbanian Girls.

At the head of the 20,000 Men, Captain Gangl marched ahead. His black uniform not helping in the hot weather of Sylbania, the liner of his Black Cap soaked with sweat. Perhaps this was on purpose, a cruel joke from the Traansval Quartermasters when they designed the Uniform.



As the men marched through the city, the Entente Troops stared at them, the uniform was unfamiliar to them. Luckily, for the Entente Troops that is, every Boer was issued with a booklet on Uniforms of the Traansval and other Nations. The other Entente Troops; Arengin, Aclusian, Norcourtian, and Twelve Islander, gathered around the Boer Troops as they tried to find what Unit the Black Uniform belonged to.

It didn't take long, and when they found it, all hell broke loose

The Entente Troops that were in the town ran towards the column of men dressed in all Black, beating them and harassing them. Throwing stale bread, or anything else they could get their hands on. The men kept up their pace, they were used to this treatment.

They were Warglorian. All of them. They were the 21st and 30th Boer Non-Entente Foreign Legion Divisions. They were 20,000 Men from Wargloria, not decedents, but Immigrants and Foreign Fighters from Wargloria. These men were not citizens, so they could not enlist in the regular army, so instead they joined the Foreign Legion.

But soon they found out that no one liked Warglorians, so many Boers and others had died to Warglorian Bullets in Sylbania.
The Warglorians were among the "Non-Entente" Foreign Legion Divisions. These were Divisions made up of Immigrants and Foreign Fighters from Nations not apart of the Arlusian Entente.

In plain terms, the "Non-Entente" Foreign Legion Divisions were made of men who could not be trusted. While divisions containing men from Eaka or Asgeirria were considered trustworthy, Divisions containing men from nations like Wargloria, NCSU, and Al-Morvern were distrusted, and almost hated.

But, they were still soldiers, so they would have to be used in a war. Sylbania was the perfect place for the Boer Generals to test these "Untrustworthies". Sylbania would be where the Non-Entente Divisions would show that they owed loyalty to The Traansval, and not to their Birth Nation. These men would be fighting other Warglorians, and if they cracked or deserted, it spelled doom for the rest of the Non-Entente Foreign Legion.

The 20,000 Men made their way out of the town, their uniforms covered in Tomato and other vegetables. They didn't care, the Foreign Legion gave them training that made them Elite. The Foreign Legion was even officially classified as a "Special Forces Unit", on par with the Aerial Marines. Better than some rankers in the Commando's.

But they weren't better, not yet. The Commando's had seen hell in battle, while the Foreign Legionaries had yet to even preform a Mock Battle.

But they would soon see plenty....

The 20,000 Warglorian Foreign Legionaries made it to the top of the Mountain of Trieze, and entered the fort, with all of the Garrison staring.

Major Lee, commander of Non-Entente Foreign Legionaries in Sylbania, met Captain Gangl.

Major Lee: Captain Gangl, this way please.

Lee escorted Gangl to the War Room at the Trieze HQ. Lee opened the door for Gangl, who entered and introduced himself.

Captain Gangl: Guten Tag die Herren, I am Captain Gangl, Commander of the 22nd and 30th Boer Foreign Legion Divisions.

The sound of his accent, and his German introduction, turned quite a few heads...

[The Volgan Confederation]

Volgagrad, Goldrush Province
General Brusilov and General-in-Chief Heiden meet with thier staff in the War Room in Heiden's Cabin.
Heiden: We make a divisionary attack at the River of the Staeenr with 240,000 men, send 1 million men across the river about 3 miles away, and surround the enemy troops.
Brusilov: I disagree. I say we burn the Forests of Romanov thats surrounding the enemy, bombard the enemy for 5 days, and send 180,000 men to the enemy trenches.
Heiden: Alright then. Lets make it a vote. Everyone write which plan they want, mine or Brusilov's, onto a strip of paper, and put the paper into the brass pot.

10 minutes later.

Heiden: It appears we have a tie. So, both plans will be enacted, but which one will be first?
"Here, here! I say! Heidan's!" "No, you Amateur Strategist Bastard! Brusilov's!" And men started argueing and there was a loud commotion. Finally Heidan yelled from the tops of his lungs.
Heidan: Thats enough, men! For God's sake alive! We will do my plan first, then Brusilov's second!

Suddenly, a Cadet from the Goldrush 22nd Colored Infantry Regiment burst thru the door.
Cadet James Louis Brown: Sir, there's a telegram for you, sir! It's urgent!
The Cadet hands Heidan the telegram, and Heidan's eyes turn big.
Heidan: We are getting 300,000 reinforcement within the next 6 weeks, and we're running out of medicine! Lieutenant General Davis, fetch a coach to the Telegram Office, and tell the Commissars of Foreign Affairs, Public Health, War, Allied Countries, Red Army, People's Red Navy, and the Premier that we need to find more herbs and double the production of medicine if possible! And Colonel Willars, take out the Bubbly. A Toast, to God, a Toast to Volgan Victorious Battles, a Toast to Wealth, and a Toast to Health. Cheers!

[Eodor]

Bhaarland, Traansval Headquarters, 1st SBS Regiment

The 500 SBS Commandos who had arrived on the Agramer marched steadily towards the Traansval Headquarters. They were to be the first wave of Eodorian troops to cross into Bhaarland to assist their new allies the Traansval against the Volgan forces. Captain Marcus Kerishinki marched ahead, before arriving at the Traansval HQ.

He went up to the nearest Traansval soldier, "where is the command tent?" he asked in a thick Russian accent. The rest of his soldiers formed neat rows, waiting for the orders to come in.

12km off Coast of Bhaarland, 3rd 'Green Beret' Division

The 8 transports and protecting flotilla of 4 Cruisers and 6 Destroyers sailed towards Bhaarland, they had received word from the Agramer that more troops would be needed. The ships would soon arrive to reinforce the Eodorian forces there.

[Rannoria]

Chapter: III
War Makes Men Mad
- Ep 1/Valiance -

Sios Adance's POV
Governments. They change, yet they stay the same. That's the paradox.

Heh.

Strange note to start off. But, anyway. To the point.

Rannoria has gone silent, for a while. Xavonov and Silver haven't spoken or haven't dealt with the outside world or diplomacy. Rannoria didn't enter it's promised golden age. No news came in. No news came out. It's prosperity seemed to wander away, and the glory and the spirit that filled Rannoria is now gone. Things have dearly changed.

A few days ago, an assassination attempt has been made on Xavonov. It failed. Though, another was made on Silver. Success. The now completely communist nation of Rannoria is... not such good news. A radical leader in power. No cool-headed men to keep him in check. He's already sent men to their deaths.

That includes me.

I am not dead yet, though in my journal which I am writing in write now shall be passed down to my good friend, Mios Askwell. My good servant, my close friend not revealed to the public. Many think he is just a butler, but he is a man who I dearly love, not in the romantic fashion. Vernon's son, he was, and that was his plead as well. Mios has fled, to whatever country I do not know. My colleagues, my friends, my non-existent family, all sentenced to death in due time. But for now, only me.

This is my last entry. The guards are at my door. I have no more time. Soon I shall meet Jeanette and my child. Two people I would love to spend eternity with.

This is Sios Adance, signing off.

[Rannoria]

Chapter: III
War Makes Men Mad
- Ep 1/Valiance -

Sios Adance's POV
Governments. They change, yet they stay the same. That's the paradox.

Heh.

Strange note to start off. But, anyway. To the point.

Rannoria has gone silent, for a while. Xavonov and Silver haven't spoken or haven't dealt with the outside world or diplomacy. Rannoria didn't enter it's promised golden age. No news came in. No news came out. It's prosperity seemed to wander away, and the glory and the spirit that filled Rannoria is now gone. Things have dearly changed.

A few days ago, an assassination attempt has been made on Xavonov. It failed. Though, another was made on Silver. Success. The now completely communist nation of Rannoria is... not such good news. A radical leader in power. No cool-headed men to keep him in check. He's already sent men to their deaths.

That includes me.

I am not dead yet, though in my journal which I am writing in write now shall be passed down to my good friend, Mios Askwell. My good servant, my close friend not revealed to the public. Many think he is just a butler, but he is a man who I dearly love, not in the romantic fashion. Vernon's son, he was, and that was his plead as well. Mios has fled, to whatever country I do not know. My colleagues, my friends, my non-existent family, all sentenced to death in due time. But for now, only me.

This is my last entry. The guards are at my door. I have no more time. Soon I shall meet Jeanette and my child. Two people I would love to spend eternity with.

This is Sios Adance, signing off.

Chapter: III
War Makes Men Mad
- Ep 2/Valiance -

Sios Adance's POV
Another entry. The last entry.

This is a telegram sent to all my friends, or what I believe to be them. King Alexander Oswyn, Elected Official Mark Kruger, Empress Lena Cartwine, the now-passed Marcus Ragnus, the Administrator, the now-passed Klaus Adler, Warlord Sheep Ryder, Mios Askwell, and all those who I have not mentioned. All my friends, and all my colleagues, I bid thee a farewell.

Rannoria has fallen into a new age. A darker age. Henrieque Xavonov rules unopposed with an iron fist. Rannoria is no longer the same. Do not be ashamed to betray the sun and falcon, the two symbols of Rannoria. Do not be ashamed to leave the alliance. Soon enough Xavonov will purge many. He loathes many, and his supposed only "ally," Eodor, has betrayed him due to allowing Warglorians to pass through their lands. He will plunge Rannoria into a time and era of fear and distrust, where only the favored survive.

It is only by the will of the Lord above that I must part the earth. First, I leave politics, then I leave this world.

I only hope and wish the best for all of you, so that you may prosper, and so that when your times come, I may meet you.

Last notes to be said, Oswyn and Kruger... I wish your daughter and son's wedding to be well.

- Sios Adance, Former Grand of Rannoria, Age 36

[The Imperial Warglorian Empire]

Sylbanian Defences, 5th SA Guard Division

The 5th SA Guard Division is one of the most elite and prestigious units in the Warglorian Army. Before Adler's reign, it was called the 33rd Infantry Battalion, or the "Futter Batalion", as this once held all the slackers and such of the Warglorian Army. Year after year, this unit proved to be one of the worst in the Warglorian Army, that is until 1854, under the newly promoted Oberst Klaus Adler.

Adler was once found for treason (mainly disobeying orders from an aristocratic officer because he ordered a suicidal attack, and Adler refused, after that, Adler had a distinct distaste for Aristocrats) and was sent to command the infamous unit, however, this is where Adler earned his name. Soon the unit proved itself in a major war, which the Warglorians had against the Kingdom of West Yemen (to explain, West Yemen was conquered).

Adler and the 33rd won prestigious and major battles in the war, victory after victory. After the West Yemen surrender in 1860, Adler and his unit won manny awards, one such award was the Steel Cross of the Imperial Eagle, one of the highest military honours in the Warglorian Military. Adler had turned the 33rd from a bunch of slackers, to a battalion of battle hardened soldiers. Until his 'death', this unit became his personal body guard, his most elite, and most loyal (to get a hint, Kärl was apart of the 33rd).

Soon, when the SA was formed, Adler assigned it to the SA as the 5th SA Guard Division, later known as "Adler's Erste". Soon, the division's numbers swelled into 10,000 of some of the most elite soldiers in all of Wargloria. This unit has many veteraned soldiers, and many of the veterans from the original unit still remained.
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(in short, Himmler has sent one of the most elite units in Wargloria, they served under Adler when he was younger, and contain extremely veteran soldiers, and in shorter, they can defeat a lot more peeps, imagine them as the Warglorian's version of the French Old Guard.)

Himmler had gotten word of how is Sylbanian Allies were slowly being pushed back at the Veice Line, so he ordered the 5th SA Guard Division or "Adler's Erste", which was already in Sylbania, to go to the Veice Line to support the Sylbanians. Soon they reached the front line. The division was made from 10,000 extremely elite soldiers, veterans, battle hardened, no fear but loyalty type elite soldiers. The commander of the unit was Oberst Adelulf Recke, at the age of 60, he had been in the unit since 1854.

The Division marched across the trenches. They smelled blood in the air, they heard gun fire, they saw dead bodies, but they never flinched. Soon, they arrived at the command trench, and spoke to the commander there. "Guten Tag mein Herr, I am Oberst Adeulf Recke of der 5th SA Guard Division, I've been sent by Himmler to help you here." He said

Sios's Prison Cell
A messenger from Adler came to Sios's cell. "Delivery to Herr Sios Adance." The messenger said. Sios opened the letter, which had the old stamp, Adler's seal. He opened the letter, it had Adler's own hand writing:

Dear Sios
I am so sorry for your end, I must tell you before you go to the after life that I am not dead, and am well.

At these moments that we speak I and the Traansval work to undo Himmler's work, it is sad that you will not live long enough to see the dark fires of Himmler be snuffed out.

I wish you farewell, old friend, Requiesce in pace.

Perhaps when I pass, if the afterlife exists, I will meet you.
Signed, Herr Klaus Adler

There was a photo in the envelope with the letter. It had writing on the back that said "I hope this brings back fond memories". It was a photograph of the Winter Ball in Arengin:

Telling stories at the table


The crowded ball


Everyone together


Me choking blood on the floor

[Rannoria]

Sylbanian Defences, 5th SA Guard Division

The 5th SA Guard Division is one of the most elite and prestigious units in the Warglorian Army. Before Adler's reign, it was called the 33rd Infantry Battalion, or the "Futter Batalion", as this once held all the slackers and such of the Warglorian Army. Year after year, this unit proved to be one of the worst in the Warglorian Army, that is until 1854, under the newly promoted Oberst Klaus Adler.

Adler was once found for treason (mainly disobeying orders from an aristocratic officer because he ordered a suicidal attack, and Adler refused, after that, Adler had a distinct distaste for Aristocrats) and was sent to command the infamous unit, however, this is where Adler earned his name. Soon the unit proved itself in a major war, which the Warglorians had against the Kingdom of West Yemen (to explain, West Yemen was conquered).

Adler and the 33rd won prestigious and major battles in the war, victory after victory. After the West Yemen surrender in 1860, Adler and his unit won manny awards, one such award was the Steel Cross of the Imperial Eagle, one of the highest military honours in the Warglorian Military. Adler had turned the 33rd from a bunch of slackers, to a battalion of battle hardened soldiers. Until his 'death', this unit became his personal body guard, his most elite, and most loyal (to get a hint, Kärl was apart of the 33rd).

Soon, when the SA was formed, Adler assigned it to the SA as the 5th SA Guard Division, later known as "Adler's Erste". Soon, the division's numbers swelled into 10,000 of some of the most elite soldiers in all of Wargloria. This unit has many veteraned soldiers, and many of the veterans from the original unit still remained.
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(in short, Himmler has sent one of the most elite units in Wargloria, they served under Adler when he was younger, and contain extremely veteran soldiers, and in shorter, they can defeat a lot more peeps, imagine them as the Warglorian's version of the French Old Guard.)

Himmler had gotten word of how is Sylbanian Allies were slowly being pushed back at the Veice Line, so he ordered the 5th SA Guard Division or "Adler's Erste", which was already in Sylbania, to go to the Veice Line to support the Sylbanians. Soon they reached the front line. The division was made from 10,000 extremely elite soldiers, veterans, battle hardened, no fear but loyalty type elite soldiers. The commander of the unit was Oberst Adelulf Recke, at the age of 60, he had been in the unit since 1854.

The Division marched across the trenches. They smelled blood in the air, they heard gun fire, they saw dead bodies, but they never flinched. Soon, they arrived at the command trench, and spoke to the commander there. "Guten Tag mein Herr, I am Oberst Adeulf Recke of der 5th SA Guard Division, I've been sent by Himmler to help you here." He said

Sios's Prison Cell
A messenger from Adler came to Sios's cell. "Delivery to Herr Sios Adance." The messenger said. Sios opened the letter, which had the old stamp, Adler's seal. He opened the letter, it had Adler's own hand writing:

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Dear Sios
I am so sorry for your end, I must tell you before you go to the after life that I am not dead, and am well.

At these moments that we speak I and the Traansval work to undo Himmler's work, it is sad that you will not live long enough to see the dark fires of Himmler be snuffed out.

I wish you farewell, old friend, Requiesce in pace.

Perhaps when I pass, if the afterlife exists, I will meet you.
Signed, Herr Klaus Adler
(Image)

There was a photo in the envelope with the letter. It had writing on the back that said "I hope this brings back fond memories". It was a photograph of the Winter Ball in Arengin:

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Chapter: III
War Makes Men Mad
- Ep 3/Valiance -

Sios Adance's POV
Sios wrote a letter back. No seal, no nothing. Just a letter.

Dear Klaus Adler,

It is wonderful and a miracle to hear that you are not dead. Even though we've had some... disagreements, I am glad you are alive. I hope you take down Himmler, he has framed Rannoria, and he has displaced you and your honor. I really do hope you succeed. As for now, I can only wish you the best of luck. I am afraid I cannot do anything. One of my closest friends, Mios Askwell, has my journal and all my writings. I'm not sure where he's fleeing, but he can manage himself well. He has riches, and he is well trained in many things along with being gifted. I'm not sure where he his, as of currently, but I only hope he is safe. If you meet him, tell him I say hi.

There is no requiem for me that is set up, and as my soul will ascend there is only a gunshot where my heart was. Tell Mark, tell the others. Some of my... colleagues... know I'm here, and I hope that telegram was sent to all of you, all those addressed in the telegram.

Keep me in your prayers.

Sincerely, Sios Adance

I checked the photos. I grinned at the one where Klaus was choking blood.
"Memories." I murmured. I handed my own letter to the messenger, who left soon enough.

peace...

It's been several hours already. I've been waiting for a while now. Nothing. No news.

I decide to continue waiting. They give me gray mush for food. It tastes revolting. I ask them what the ingredients are. They say some words and foods I have never heard before, and I managed to catch the two words cardboard and dirt. I give up the meal. I don't touch the brown water, and I continue sitting down.