1870-1920 Era War: A Twist (IC)

[Skarten]

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

Meyediv:We Must Go today, our Troopers have new Rifles. At the night, we must take a train and place our tanks.

We cannot place them in the Bombardment area though...

Any chance of an train going near there so we could place our tanks mostly 1 Kilometer away from bombardments?

If we could, then having the Artillery stop for a moment could let us charge fastly.

The tanks are slow, so mostly 2-3 Hours would help.

[Crimetopolis]

CEO Melvin Rockingham waited patiently next to President Kruger's office. An aide lead him snide. "President Kruger, Here is the new ten shot .45acp Bergmann automatic, In light of the assassination attempt, We are giving you one. Bergmann is an ex-WarGlorian company that moved to Tekno Republka when Himmler achieved power."

"While our WarGlorian branches are monitored by the Secret Police, We nonetheless have bugged New Berlin extensively. Our intelligence shows that Klaus Adler lives. Now, how do we best help him take down Himmler?"

[The Traansval]

CEO Melvin Rockingham waited patiently next to President Kruger's office. An aide lead him snide. "President Kruger, Here is the new ten shot .45acp Bergmann automatic, In light of the assassination attempt, We are giving you one. Bergmann is an ex-WarGlorian company that moved to Tekno Republka when Himmler achieved power."

"While our WarGlorian branches are monitored by the Secret Police, We nonetheless have bugged New Berlin extensively. Our intelligence shows that Klaus Adler lives. Now, how do we best help him take down Himmler?"

Office of The Elected Official, Mark Kruger
The Republican Palace
Pretoria
Guateng Province
The Traansval

Mark Kruger: SHHH Keep your fucking voice down! Yes, we know that Klaus Adler is alive, we've been working with him for months now. Right now is not good for sending men to him, New Berlin is in the middle of some sort of riot, and last word i got is that Adlers Base is being attacked. Our Agents there are getting him out as we speak. The best you can do to help is to give us anything and everything you've gathered on Wargloria, or at least copies of what you've gathered.

Thanks for the pistol too. Now, i need to meet with some Generals about moving men to the South to fight the Volgans...

[Eodor]

Goldrush, Narodnaya Spetssluzhba Headquarters

The headquarters had been set up recently, that was apparent in the boxes that littered the floor. The Agents had more important jobs to do than housework. Paramilitary forces of the Sotsialisticheskaya respublikanskaya armiya (SRA) had also been moved in and recruited from citizens of the Confederation itself. Many of the SRA were being drafted up and trained to make guerilla attacks against Volgan troops and destroy infrastructure if fighting broke out.

1st Sotsialisticheskaya Respublikanskaya Armiya Regiment, Bhaarland

The SRA was also making itself apparent inside Bhaarland, becoming the substitute for main battle divisions stationed in Eodor. A force of 1600 were beginning to establish hidden positions along the Goldrush-Bhaarland border, such as listening posts and sniper posts.

OOC: Just keeping the whole Bhaarland situation going.

[The Traansval]

Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

1556, October 19th, 1886

In Bhaar City, multiple trains began to unload their cargo onto the Platforms. The cargo spilled out in waves, jammed in there for the entire 6 Hour Journey. The Cargo was Men (And Women) of the Boer Military, reinforcements sent to help fight the Volgan Threat.

Colonel Cava, a Bhaarlander who gained Citizenship and enlisted with the Boer Commando's (Despite the name, the Commando's are the Basic Infantry), he was in charge of the reinforcements.

Colonel Cava: ALL MEN, HEAD TO THE STAGING AREA, ALL MEN TO THE STAGING AREA!



After seeing that all the men were moving onto the Area and getting their Orders, he made his way to his Car which would take him to Military HQ.

On the way, a group of Eodorian Soldiers had walked up to him and asked him where the Command Tent was.

Colonel Cava: Green tent on the right is the Orders tent, where your men will be given orders, but the Command Center is in town. If you wish, i can take you with me in my car?

Bhaarland Military HQ
Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

General Juju: Meyediv, we face a foe of 2 Million. We must wait and organize ourselves so that we have the man power to attack. Now, today we are recieving 400,000 Boer Troops from the mainland, the most ever moved in the history of The Traansval. Once organized they will be sent to the Front to fight. Now, we have made measures at the Trenches for your Tanks. Now, where the bloody hell is that Aclusian General??

[Eodor]

Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

1556, October 19th, 1886

In Bhaar City, multiple trains began to unload their cargo onto the Platforms. The cargo spilled out in waves, jammed in there for the entire 6 Hour Journey. The Cargo was Men (And Women) of the Boer Military, reinforcements sent to help fight the Volgan Threat.

Colonel Cava, a Bhaarlander who gained Citizenship and enlisted with the Boer Commando's (Despite the name, the Commando's are the Basic Infantry), he was in charge of the reinforcements.

Colonel Cava: ALL MEN, HEAD TO THE STAGING AREA, ALL MEN TO THE STAGING AREA!

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After seeing that all the men were moving onto the Area and getting their Orders, he made his way to his Car which would take him to Military HQ.

On the way, a group of Eodorian Soldiers had walked up to him and asked him where the Command Tent was.

Colonel Cava: Green tent on the right is the Orders tent, where your men will be given orders, but the Command Center is in town. If you wish, i can take you with me in my car?

Bhaar City, Traansval staging area

Captain Kerishinki: Thanks awfully. Lieutenant, follow the Boer troops to the staging area, and take those SRA lads as well.

SBS Lieutenant: Jawhol!

Captain Kerishinki: Kavallerist Sergei, follow me.

One of the SRA troops turned from his marching order and followed the Captain. The trooper slung his rifle over his soldier, revealing the SRA armband.

SRA Paramilitaries

SRA Armband

[Skarten]

Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

1556, October 19th, 1886

In Bhaar City, multiple trains began to unload their cargo onto the Platforms. The cargo spilled out in waves, jammed in there for the entire 6 Hour Journey. The Cargo was Men (And Women) of the Boer Military, reinforcements sent to help fight the Volgan Threat.

Colonel Cava, a Bhaarlander who gained Citizenship and enlisted with the Boer Commando's (Despite the name, the Commando's are the Basic Infantry), he was in charge of the reinforcements.

Colonel Cava: ALL MEN, HEAD TO THE STAGING AREA, ALL MEN TO THE STAGING AREA!

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After seeing that all the men were moving onto the Area and getting their Orders, he made his way to his Car which would take him to Military HQ.

On the way, a group of Eodorian Soldiers had walked up to him and asked him where the Command Tent was.

Colonel Cava: Green tent on the right is the Orders tent, where your men will be given orders, but the Command Center is in town. If you wish, i can take you with me in my car?

Bhaarland Military HQ
Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

General Juju: Meyediv, we face a foe of 2 Million. We must wait and organize ourselves so that we have the man power to attack. Now, today we are recieving 400,000 Boer Troops from the mainland, the most ever moved in the history of The Traansval. Once organized they will be sent to the Front to fight. Now, we have made measures at the Trenches for your Tanks. Now, where the bloody hell is that Aclusian General??

Meyediv:General. I Know how these enemies are.
Their soldiers are weak, their weaponry is weaker than our Civilian guns and they are going to starve very fast with such number. If i may say, they have no MG Guns at all,from what i know.
All they have are rifles.
Anyway, i'll start positioning my Tanks.

Skartenian Camp
Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

The soldiers have been given a order to move into the trenches. The new tanks were painted with camouflage and the soldiers started to wear Ghillie Suits.
They had to wait for the perfect moment to charge.

Freikorps Mark V Tank with Camouflage

[The Traansval]

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
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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.

Rannorian Prison
Rannoria

William, a guard of the Prison where Sios Adance is held, held the small bowl of mush that is fed to all prisoners, although he did notice some Bodily Fluids added in just for the former leader.

William reached the door of Sios Adance's Cell, and opened the small slot in the door for Food.

William: Food! Today's your lucky day eh Sios, you get a nice big loaf of bread! We wanted to make sure you ate well before you get shot!

William threw the large, round loaf of bread through the slot, around it was a small string with a card.

The card read

A gift from Mark Kruger

Inside the loaf, Sios would find that it was hollowed out and contained a bottle of Acid, a small pocket pistol, and a note with a Address on it.

[Eodor]

Bhaarland-Goldrush Border, Eodorian SRA Encampment

Oberstleutenant Dmitri Folonyavic: Gentlemen, the time has come to ready ourselves for war. Many of you have not dealt with the true horrors of warfare, and this shall be your baptism of fire. From the intelligence we have gathered, the enemy far outnumbers us, yet they are ill-equipped and un-disciplined. Our superior weaponry, tactics and training will give us the edge. I wish you all the best of luck, ready yourselves!

This was met with a cheer from the 600 men assembled before Dmitri, and he couldn't have been more pleased. He knew, in the back of his mind, that many of these cheery men would pay the ultimate price. But it was all for a greater cause than one man, it was for the good of Eodor.

[Crimetopolis]

CEO Melvin Rockingham waited patiently next to President Kruger's office. An aide lead him snide. "President Kruger, Here is the new ten shot .45acp Bergmann automatic, In light of the assassination attempt, We are giving you one. Bergmann is an ex-WarGlorian company that moved to Tekno Republka when Himmler achieved power."

"While our WarGlorian branches are monitored by the Secret Police, We nonetheless have bugged New Berlin extensively. Our intelligence shows that Klaus Adler lives. Now, how do we best help him take down Himmler?"

Office of The Elected Official, Mark Kruger
The Republican Palace
Pretoria
Guateng Province
The Traansval

Mark Kruger: SHHH Keep your fucking voice down! Yes, we know that Klaus Adler is alive, we've been working with him for months now. Right now is not good for sending men to him, New Berlin is in the middle of some sort of riot, and last word i got is that Adlers Base is being attacked. Our Agents there are getting him out as we speak. The best you can do to help is to give us anything and everything you've gathered on Wargloria, or at least copies of what you've gathered.

Thanks for the pistol too. Now, i need to meet with some Generals about moving men to the South to fight the Volgans...

Here's the telephone transcripts for the last six months of the secret police phone calls. Now, I must return to our branch office."

[Rannoria]

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.

Rannorian Prison
Rannoria

William, a guard of the Prison where Sios Adance is held, held the small bowl of mush that is fed to all prisoners, although he did notice some Bodily Fluids added in just for the former leader.

William reached the door of Sios Adance's Cell, and opened the small slot in the door for Food.

William: Food! Today's your lucky day eh Sios, you get a nice big loaf of bread! We wanted to make sure you ate well before you get shot!

William threw the large, round loaf of bread through the slot, around it was a small string with a card.

The card read

A gift from Mark Kruger

Inside the loaf, Sios would find that it was hollowed out and contained a bottle of Acid, a small pocket pistol, and a note with a Address on it.

Chapter: III
War Makes Men Mad
- Chapter 4/Valiance -

Sios Adance's POV
I took the pistol, and hid it in my fur coat the prison granted me. I ate the remains of the bread, which wasn't much. The bottle of acid may or may not be useful, but I still kept it. The real question was, could he bust out of the prison?

Sios spoke through the small panel that opened sideways, and I spoke with the others. I was disgusted.

All of them, innocent. Only Xavonov's paranoia and idiocy sent them here. To work, to starve, to be made into something else, to die.

We all had common sympathy, I had a gun. There were some men of the military who were purged or liquidized, from private to officer. Others cooks, scientists, political figures, and common folk. All deemed traitors.

We were locked behind doors, though, and even then the guards were better armed. But we outnumbered them.

[Arengin Union]

Royal Palace, St. Osloverg

"Uhmmmm well I suppose that'll do." Nathaniel said as he gave a last glance to the wedding uniform that Nikolai would use.

He seemed a bit uncomfortable.

"Are you sure we need all the medals?" He asked as the servants helped him get it off.

"Well of course boy, it's in the nest interest to show style with all these leaders coming in. Uhhh especially Empress Lena. My god would I have adored to be her Royal Decorator. But I guess I had to settled for this." Nathan noticed the facial hair Nikolai had. It had been bothering him for a while.

"No, no, no. Uhg your majesty you need to look clean and well worth for your bride." He said, calling for the Royal barber.

"Wait Nathan, I can't shave, it's against Arengin costume's." Nikolai said in astonishment.

"Well that costume you are not following until the wedding young man. Pavle shave him." Nathan said as he walked away.

"I'm sorry your majesty." The barber said as he readied the scissors.

"It's okay Pavle. Just remind me to fire him when I'm king."

Brides room

Several women servants and stylists were still making Melissa's wedding dress. She was standing on the pedestal while the tailors made it.

Nathaniel entered the room and was quickly delighted by how good the dress was turning out.

"Oh darling you're looking fabulous!" Nathaniel said with quite a smile.

"Oh I tell you darling you'll be the most beautiful woman I've ever had the pleasure to make a wedding for"

[The Traansval]

Royal Palace, St. Osloverg

"Uhmmmm well I suppose that'll do." Nathaniel said as he gave a last glance to the wedding uniform that Nikolai would use.

He seemed a bit uncomfortable.

"Are you sure we need all the medals?" He asked as the servants helped him get it off.

"Well of course boy, it's in the nest interest to show style with all these leaders coming in. Uhhh especially Empress Lena. My god would I have adored to be her Royal Decorator. But I guess I had to settled for this." Nathan noticed the facial hair Nikolai had. It had been bothering him for a while.

"No, no, no. Uhg your majesty you need to look clean and well worth for your bride." He said, calling for the Royal barber.

"Wait Nathan, I can't shave, it's against Arengin costume's." Nikolai said in astonishment.

"Well that costume you are not following until the wedding young man. Pavle shave him." Nathan said as he walked away.

"I'm sorry your majesty." The barber said as he readied the scissors.

"It's okay Pavle. Just remind me to fire him when I'm king."

Brides room

Several women servants and stylists were still making Melissa's wedding dress. She was standing on the pedestal while the tailors made it.

Nathaniel entered the room and was quickly delighted by how good the dress was turning out.

"Oh darling you're looking fabulous!" Nathaniel said with quite a smile.

"Oh I tell you darling you'll be the most beautiful woman I've ever had the pleasure to make a wedding for"

Melissa Kruger: I feel like a bloody toy doll, dressed up like a toy! Would be so much easier to wear my Sharpshooters Uniform, maybe even sling my Rifle on my shoulder...

[Arengin Union]

Royal Palace, St. Osloverg

"Uhmmmm well I suppose that'll do." Nathaniel said as he gave a last glance to the wedding uniform that Nikolai would use.

He seemed a bit uncomfortable.

"Are you sure we need all the medals?" He asked as the servants helped him get it off.

"Well of course boy, it's in the nest interest to show style with all these leaders coming in. Uhhh especially Empress Lena. My god would I have adored to be her Royal Decorator. But I guess I had to settled for this." Nathan noticed the facial hair Nikolai had. It had been bothering him for a while.

"No, no, no. Uhg your majesty you need to look clean and well worth for your bride." He said, calling for the Royal barber.

"Wait Nathan, I can't shave, it's against Arengin costume's." Nikolai said in astonishment.

"Well that costume you are not following until the wedding young man. Pavle shave him." Nathan said as he walked away.

"I'm sorry your majesty." The barber said as he readied the scissors.

"It's okay Pavle. Just remind me to fire him when I'm king."

Brides room

Several women servants and stylists were still making Melissa's wedding dress. She was standing on the pedestal while the tailors made it.

Nathaniel entered the room and was quickly delighted by how good the dress was turning out.

"Oh darling you're looking fabulous!" Nathaniel said with quite a smile.

"Oh I tell you darling you'll be the most beautiful woman I've ever had the pleasure to make a wedding for"

Melissa Kruger: I feel like a bloody toy doll, dressed up like a toy! Would be so much easier to wear my Sharpshooters Uniform, maybe even sling my Rifle on my shoulder...

Nathaniel seemes to almost have a heart attack from what Melissa said, the servants barely managed to hold him up.

"Ohhhh darling you must be joking. There is no way in this life or the next that'll I'll let you wear that. I tell you, you and Nikolai always have to question my every decision!" Nathaniel walked away making a fuz.

"Don't worry your majesty. He's like this only 90% of the time." Said one of the tailors.

[The Traansval]

Melissa Kruger: I feel like a bloody toy doll, dressed up like a toy! Would be so much easier to wear my Sharpshooters Uniform, maybe even sling my Rifle on my shoulder...

Nathaniel seemes to almost have a heart attack from what Melissa said, the servants barely managed to hold him up.

"Ohhhh darling you must be joking. There is no way in this life or the next that'll I'll let you wear that. I tell you, you and Nikolai always have to question my every decision!" Nathaniel walked away making a fuz.

"Don't worry your majesty. He's like this only 90% of the time." Said one of the tailors.

Melissia Kruger: Right, like i expected to not wear a dress to a Arengin Wedding...

[The Traansval]

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[Arengin Union]

Nathaniel seemes to almost have a heart attack from what Melissa said, the servants barely managed to hold him up.

"Ohhhh darling you must be joking. There is no way in this life or the next that'll I'll let you wear that. I tell you, you and Nikolai always have to question my every decision!" Nathaniel walked away making a fuz.

"Don't worry your majesty. He's like this only 90% of the time." Said one of the tailors.

Melissia Kruger: Right, like i expected to not wear a dress to a Arengin Wedding...

"Well your majesty. It is Arenginian tradition."

[Norcourt]

The Bloody Bhaarland-Goldrush Border
October 19th, 1886, 7:03 PM

General Gaulsby, and Lord Horatio Ford had arrived in the Bhaarland, along with the 36th Rifles, and the Elixian 3rd Army. Lord Horatio was also expecting the 22nd Regiment of Foot to arrive in a few days, and the other reinforcements. However, things did no go so well, as they had left from the port of Salev, there was no allied place to disembark, so they took ride in train instead.
It didn't seem like most of the allies had recognized that the Norcourtians were here, the Eodorians were only a few paces over, and were to be immediately contacted as of now. But everyone else, didn't seem to even care of the Norcourtian arrival. Harker and the rest of the 36th, jogged quickly, settling themselves in the Eodorian camp. Harker looked at what appeared to be an officer of Eodor, and greeted him

"My name is Lieutenant Richard Harker, 36th Rifles, and soldier of Norcourt. We are here to give our utmost full support for Eodor, and the rest of the Entente...so far, we have just formed a little bugger of a camp o'er there." he pointed.

[Skarten]

Bhaarland

The men of the Entente Forces in Bhaarland stood at the ready for the push. The Volgans had pulled back from the front, and now was the time to seize this opportunity.

Combined, the Entente had 660,000 Men on the front. The majority Boer or Bhaarland, with Aclusian, Eodorian, and Skarten troops in there as well.

The order was given out, the men would attack on the 19th, except that the order was messed up. The telephone operator heard something different, he was told 19th, but he heard 18th. So the order was given out to the men of the line.

At 1744 Hours, the Officers along the line blew their whistles and pushed into Goldrush, a day ahead of schedule. Hundreds of thousands of troops ran over the top of their trenches and straight into the Volgan Territory. Their swift attack taking the Volgan's by surprise, and gaining much ground before the Volgans reorganized and stopped their advance.

Skarten Troops fought valiantly, their Flame Throwers burning the troops as they went along, their tanks dealing death.
The Aclusians charged ahead of all, their bravery unmatched by all.
The Eodorians were Elite, sweeping out the enemy.

Ooc:no,i wanna do my charge and post!

[The Traansval]

The Bloody Bhaarland-Goldrush Border
October 19th, 1886, 7:03 PM

General Gaulsby, and Lord Horatio Ford had arrived in the Bhaarland, along with the 36th Rifles, and the Elixian 3rd Army. Lord Horatio was also expecting the 22nd Regiment of Foot to arrive in a few days, and the other reinforcements. However, things did no go so well, as they had left from the port of Salev, there was no allied place to disembark, so they took ride in train instead.
It didn't seem like most of the allies had recognized that the Norcourtians were here, the Eodorians were only a few paces over, and were to be immediately contacted as of now. But everyone else, didn't seem to even care of the Norcourtian arrival. Harker and the rest of the 36th, jogged quickly, settling themselves in the Eodorian camp. Harker looked at what appeared to be an officer of Eodor, and greeted him

"My name is Lieutenant Richard Harker, 36th Rifles, and soldier of Norcourt. We are here to give our utmost full support for Eodor, and the rest of the Entente...so far, we have just formed a little bugger of a camp o'er there." he pointed.

Lieutenant Jouk walked around the Staging Grounds of the Bhaarland Military Center, when he spotted a unknown mass of soldiers, with Norcourtian Uniforms

Lieutenant Jouk: Bloody hell, we've been looking for you chaps for ages, quick, iv'e got a car here to take us to Bhaarland HQ.

[The Traansval]

Order HQ
"Vell, I suppose, but I can't leave mein soldat." Adler said. Suddenly, Landa ran to Adler. "Mein Führer, Himmler's soldat are trying to break in from the back of der base!" Landa said. "Scheisse"

Outside Order HQ, back
During the chaos, there had been an explosion that revealed the back of the base. Quickly, New Warglorian Troops, trying to hold off/avoid the zombies. About a company of soldiers was trying to pierce through. Leading the attack was Oberst Edward Richtofen. "Blast mein pretties, HEH HAHAHAHAHAHHA" Richtofen said. Cannon fire banged on the back of the base, soon they would pierce through

Order HQ

Nuwe Berlin

Agent Heinrik: Quick, to the basement! All of you, come on! Use the sewers in the Basement, i'l hold em. GO!

Heinrik threw some satchels of Thermite onto the floors in front of the large steel doors, and sat down with a machine gun set up in front of him, waiting for them to breech the doors.

While he set up his stand, Agent Jowl escorted the Order Members down to the Storage Room.

[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

[The Traansval]

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

Veice Line Commander Center
Somewhere a good few hundred miles behind the Veice Line

Free Sylbanian Territory
Sylbania

National Kommandant Idonzo looked up as a Warglorian Officer approached him, the Free Sylbanians were a pretty stuffy and elitist people, but the Warglorians were invaluable to the war effort.

Didn't mean that Officers like Idonzo would have to change their opinions, just meant that they had to hide them until they met to discuss it in the Officers Quarters.

National Kommandant Idonzo: Ah yes, We've been expecting you. The situation is dire, the Entente have captured our entire South Flank, and the road to Veice City is wide open. The only reason they aren't attack is that they are still reorganizing. Now then, you men are-a supposed to be-a some sorta Elite Troops, yes? Well, we've had a real thorn in our side that you could deal with.

Idonzo walked over to a chalk board set up in his Command Center, which held a map of the South and Central Flanks.

National Kommandant Idonzo: Here. Maps we've captured from dead Boer's say that they call this the Western Sector. Here is about 1/4 to 1/3 of the men they plan to use in a siege of Veice, or at least thats what we think they are going to do, its the logical thing to do anyway. Then again, Boers are anything except Logical...

National Kommandant Idonzo: But anyway, this "Sector" is just filled with Boer Ranks, Commando's is what they call them, except for the Town of Argonne.

Idonzo circled it on the map

National Kommandant Idonzo: Argonne is the base of the "Black Death", men who speak with Warglorian Accents, Carry Boer Weapons, and Deal Death to anyone who fights for the Free Sylbanian Cause. They have been ruthless in their attacks, they once defeated a force 3 Time their numbers on a open field...

Idonzo rapped his knuckles on a stack on papers on the table

National Kommandant Idonzo: Their Black Uniforms, which have lead many of men to think of them as Death Incarnate, are the uniforms of the Non-Entente Foreign Legion. This, combined with reports and rumors of their Accents, leads me to believe these men are Warglorian Foreign Legionaries. Immigrants and Refugee's from your country. The Foreign Legion is famous for its Brutal Training, these men are as good if not better than any SA or DNG iv'e ever seen, and i have been to Wargloria on a "Goodwill Mission" to see the best of the Warglorian Army. You might remember the parade.

Idonzo looked up from the papers straight into the eyes of Recke

National Kommandant Idonzo: These men are apart of a select group of men who can claim they are some of the more elite troops in the world.
They do not fear death, they welcome it! Iv'e seen them with my own eyes, running in straight sprint towards a Machine Gun. They don't even flinch, just keep running and running, and if one got close to you, then you are dead...

And i need you, to kill all 20,000 of them...

[Aclus]

Bhaar City
Bhaarland Commonwealth
The Traansval

October 19th, 1886

The 80,000 professional Aclusian soldiers of the Expeditionary force began to settle down in the city, the best of the best these men are, resting for the coming battle tomorrow. General Monroe Sherlock, the man in charge of the whole Aclusian force drove towards the Allied command tent in his car with his general staff. Once there he got down and fast walked into the tent and took off his khaki woolen cap.

"Good evening gentlemen, I apologize for my late arrival, the march was long, anyways my Heavy artillery batteries are being set up on the outskirts of the town, the troops are digging shallow trenches for the coming assault. I also hear we are heavily outnumbered, we must be ready to defend Bhaar city in case they attack at full force" Monroe told the men as he took a seat.

Aclusian troops setting up in formation

[New Communist and Socialist Unions]

In one of the many shady and secretively designed rooms of Pallas Fomalhaut, the emperor and the Grand Fanatic, along with some of the emperor's generals and advisors, were discussing and debating about something big. The debates and discussions eventually simmered down after the emperor said something to them all.

"All right," the emperor started after a period of silence, "It's official, SOUL is now created. You here can be it's first Grandmasters, and you can hire operatives who then will hire agents. I will be leader of this branch of SOUL. The Grand Fanatic on the other hand, will take care of the Inquisitors, who will then hire Missionaries.", he gestured something with his hand, and everyone except the emperor left the room.

Special/Secret
Operations/Operators in
Unstable
Lands