Namabian Civil War(MT)

[Emporer Pudu]

New Cabot troops have landed at Chistin and are reconstructing the wrecked city that was nuked. Also, my troops are regulating Marryville Naval Yards to make sure nothing like this will NEVER happen again! This is not tolerable! I have changed the date for troops getting into the nation from by next week to NOW! My army of 500,000 are arriving and prepare for what you desearve North!

OOC: My ultimatum was directed at whatever elements you have "regulating Marryville Naval Yards". They need to leave.

[Namabia]

ORBAT of the ERF Forces in Namabia:
15,000,000 various land forces
50,000 Armoured Land Vehicles
1500 War-Cycles (Test Vehicles sent by Grittonia)
1510 various Aeroplanes
150 various Naval Vehicles
(OOC: I'm sorry, I can't get my discription any clearer, however I will try to clear it up somehow when the time comes for war.)

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From the Neutral Lands of ERF Controlled Namabia, Tyrone Tannic speaking:

Dear sides of the war,

We wish to let all of the sides know, that the ERF will be initiating Operation: Bufferstate soon which will involve taking land from the Western Coalition and the Southern Alliance. These lands are not populated with cities and will establish a buffer from which the ERF will be able to work safely. After the buffer has been established, we will be able to recieve all sides of the war for a peace talk.

Please note, the ERF is not afraid to move and strike at the sides which attack the ERF.

Signed,
Tyrone Tannic,
CO of the ERF Forces in Namabia

From: President Caleb
To:Tyrone Tannic CO of ERF Forces

Commander we know that you have the best interests at hand. Please be aware not to destroy the rural farming communities that seperate each city. They are also fiercly patriotic and even now some have started city-states of populations of 2-10 people. Make sure not to kill them but prove to them you are working with the Southern and Eastern alliances for peace. If asked for proof tell them 777-Nam. They will know what you are talking about and will not attack you.

[Eastfield Lodge]

New Cabot troops have landed at Chistin and are reconstructing the wrecked city that was nuked. Also, my troops are regulating Marryville Naval Yards to make sure nothing like this will NEVER happen again! This is not tolerable! I have changed the date for troops getting into the nation from by next week to NOW! My army of 500,000 are arriving and prepare for what you desearve North!

Eastern Alliance

Admiral Zuiklan,

You control my naval yards? I do not think so! You know the West deserved that nuke. You will pay dearly!

*The Namabian 8th Fleet Sets Off To Hit Christin(Not Chistin, Christin is north.)*

Meanwhile in Statalupia.....

Namabian International Bank.....

CEO Jack, *Watches Namabian Economy Spiral Downwards as the Namabian Coin loses value every four seconds* Not one economy has spiraled down so fast. Get me President Caleb on the phone!
At the Namabian Capital Building....

Assistant, Mr. President, it's the CEO of the Namabian International Bank.
President Caleb, Put him through.
CEO Jack,Mr. President, we have a big problem.
President Caleb,What's wrong Jack?
CEO: Mr. President our economy is collapsing. The Namabian coin is worth 60 for every 1$.
President Caleb,What do you propose we do?
CEO: Win this war. At the time Harvest Natural Gas & Oil Company, Perfect Insurance, and the Namabian Internal Tax Service have all gone bankrupt sending our economy down. Sir you need to win this war quick or request International Funds to help us.
President Caleb,I'll see what I can do. The only real person who can help us now is Eastfield Lodge. I'll contact him.
*Calls Eastfield's Leader Under A Secure Line*

OOC: If this civil war spills over into my country, I'll be happy.
IC: Admiral Flavius Adams, stressed as always, trying to restore the imploded economy the country had. It was a matter of minutes, 10 years ago, in which the stock exchange fell by 99%, hanging onto little remnants that were left of the big companies. The reason: the Government decided to nuke its own country. It, along with the country itself, has recovered since then, with the stock exchange growing to around 34% of the index it had before the crash. But the recovery was slow, with massive dips after revolutions and a huge number of regime changes in the past few years. And then came a call;
Flavius: *in a tired voice* Who's speaking?
Financial Advisor: Sir, we have a bit of huge problem.
Flavius: What?
FA: Well, the Namabian economy, one of our main trading partners, has collapsed spectularly in the past few minutes. The currency is losing value every four seconds, and it will fall past us.
Flavius: I don't blame them, their country itself is imploding.
FA: Why?
Flavius: Civil War.
FA: OK, and I thought our country had been bad. *cuts line*

Flavius got up and started pacing around his office, thinking the recent turn of events through. The only way to salvage their economy is by winning this Civil War, which means I need to act now, he thought. Just then, another phone call arrived, but on the secure line; which he picked up.

[Grittonia]

From: President Caleb
To:Tyrone Tannic CO of ERF Forces

Commander we know that you have the best interests at hand. Please be aware not to destroy the rural farming communities that seperate each city. They are also fiercly patriotic and even now some have started city-states of populations of 2-10 people. Make sure not to kill them but prove to them you are working with the Southern and Eastern alliances for peace. If asked for proof tell them 777-Nam. They will know what you are talking about and will not attack you.

To: President Caleb
From: Tyrone Tannic

We are here to help, not to destroy. If the civilians do not attack our forces, they will not be harmed in any way. Should they however attack us, and we see that their property is empty, we will hold a lottery so that a less fortunate family can move in.

Should they need 'proof', we will tell them the code.

War, let's choke it.

[Namabia]

At Harvest Oil & Natural Gas Co twenty miles west of Chistin.....

CEO of Harvest,"Well would you look at that in the news it sa---


*40,000 Tons of Oil Suddenly Explode. Such A Force Causes A Magnitude 5.1 Earthquake in Chistin and Surrounding Areas*

*Statalupia,Namabia. A Special Session of Congess Is Held......*


Head of Congress,"This is the last time I will speak with you for a while. President Caleb requests we put one last resolution to vote. We will vote on the task of rebuilding Namabia after this war. You have two options. 1. Appeal for International Aid. Or... 2. Reset Namabia's Currency So It Is Backed By The Gold Standard and Issue Communit--- What the ****. *Building shakes* *Senators run outside to see what is happening*

*The City Was Hit With A Small Balistic Missile*

Head of Congress,"Oh my -is incinerated......."

*Downtown Statalupia becomes vapor as the mini-nuke landed.*

The Capital Building....

Assistant:*Pushes President Caleb to the ground before being vaporized by fire*
President Caleb:*Crawls into the hallway where the Namabian National Guard grab him and put him in the underground train that goes underground for ten miles before seeing the light of day.*

General Wright,*Calls Eastfield Lodge's General*

[Castryan]

The Commandante sat in his office smoking a cigar. He looked down at a map of Namabia. 'Comrade Commandante, which course of action do wish to take ?' Said his prime minister of defence. He looked down at the map. The ministers looked at each other, knowing fine well what action he was going to take.

'Support them' He said, pointing to the eastern tip of the country. He leaned back in his chair. His prime minister of defence asked him 'with what comrade ?'. The Commandante looked at him and stroked his beard. He looked up, and then down again.
'what do you think ?' The prime minister looked at the map and then at the monitors behind him.
'I suggest that we drop off supplies to the socialists, and provide whatever military assistance we can.' The commandante looked at him for a moment in silence. 'Excellent minister. Send the order to dispatch the 4th Peoples army and get the munitions factories online.' The minister nodded. The commandante nodded back and swiveled round to face the map of castryan behind him.

[Xemeria]

On the far side of Namibia, two groups of four-thousand men were HAHO dropped into ERF-controlled territory, from several TC-15 (C-130) transports. Following them were more transport planes, dropping all manner of supplies and armoured vehicles. Many gliders also brought in the small officer troupe, along with extra ammunition stores and lighter vehicles. A message had already been sent ahead to the ERF, informing them of Xemeria's well-meaning intentions. Inside of an hour, the Fast Attack Strike Teams had consolidated and were awaiting orders from the ERF.

[OOC: Short post, I know, there's not an awful lot to do until we snap into action.]

[Spredronia]

The men in Spredronia had barely gotten off their planes when the mini-nuke vapourized 99% of the forces there.

All that remained of the Spredronian presence, of TWO BRIGADES, was four squads of four soldiers and a single IFV that had went patrolling in northern Stratalupia.

Reinforcements were being called in, and the Spredronians knew they had a long fight ahead of them: Pubu had arrived at the naval yards to the north. They sincerely hoped that they did not attack. At the least, not before reinforcements arrived.

[Silver Beach]

As the Silverian military landed in Malania II Airport, they received instructions from the central command back in Malania.

"Okay guys, so here is your mission. You are to secure the border from those pesky soldiers in the Central States Council. Your force of 35,000 men should be good enough for this. I hope we can secure it long enough so we can eventually invade the Central States Council."

[Emporer Pudu]

The Pudite Imperial District of Pananab was the jewel of the Empire Prefecture; the largest of the first generation colonies, it was a direct product of revitalized Dominion following the February Revolution and the civil war that shaped the modern state. Now, Panrabia, the capital of Pananab was the capital city of the Empire Prefecture, where the Imperial Prefect kept his seat. This meant that the strategic reserve of the Imperial Guard was based all across Pananab, over half a million men and thousands of warships were the Guard's offensive arm, the tools of the Prefect not constrained by the Imperial Senate or the Armed Forces. The Guard were his private army, and they were mobilizing.

It was based on the reports provided days before to the Colonial Bureau by the Intelligence Service and the Imperial Navy. In these files was intelligence regarding the breakdown of political power in Namabia, the violent and active civil war enflamed across the nation, and the strategic tactical positioning of Imperial Navy assets in the region. This report conceded with a sign of deference by the Tongmenghui, the ruling body of the Imperial Household and the voice of the Emperor himself. When they took no stake in the actions of the Imperial Government, that meant that the Emperor had given his consent.

Now there was a single Imperial Guard Corps moving from its disparate bases across the district, bound for the coast and eventually now, for Namabia. This force would consist of the entirety of the combat forces of Imperial Guard Reserve Command, and would be joined by an additional ten Imperial Guard Regiments from the colonies that were deemed to be safe from attack by any present foreign threats. These ten colonial regiments would be joined by the Colonial Fleet's from each relevant command, to provide for the transport and resupply of each force, and to add a healthy level of tactical ability the organization.

Combined, there would be over a million soldiers of the Imperial Guard arriving in Namabia in what commanders estimate will be thirteen days. Escorting them will be over three-thousand warships of the Imperial Guard's Naval Corps. The forces of the Imperial Navy, already on station, would be dwarfed by this massive force, their own fleet numbering only just over sixty warships.

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Meanwhile, in the city of Marryville, night was still upon the landing. Just over half of the second brigade of naval infantry had been offloaded as of yet, but the Pudite presence was secured. Now that the landing had been resolved, Fleet Admiral Moghan was able to pursue his secondary objectives in the city.

The government palace of Admiral Zuiklan had been easy enough to decipher for the analysts at the Imperial Reconnaissance Agency, and when his residence had been consequently identified, Tuchko Moghan had decided that it would be disrespectful to avoid paying his fellow officer a visit upon his arrival.

The Admiral traveled to Admiral Zuiklan with an entourage of his fellow officers from Task Force Gimel; those that weren't presently fortifying the city limits from helicopter, that was. All told nearly thirty officers of the Imperial Navy were gathered together to visit and pay respects to the head of the Eastern Alliance. Admiral Moghan's personal Iovani detachment accompanied the diplomatic party, the Iovani guardsmen's large stature and head-to-toe pale blue armor drew a contrast to the deep black and gold uniforms of the Navy.

The Admiral of the Eastern Alliance had been delivered earlier in the night a message by courier that read to the effect of nearly every ship's captain in the Marryville Harbor would like to apologize for the lateness of their arrival and the suddenness of their appearance in person as soon as they consolidate their deployments. The letter went on, imploring the admiral to understand their position, and speaking of a joint hope for peace, and primarily of the struggles to come soon. It was all that Admiral Moghor could hope that the letter had reached Admiral Zuiklan.

The party was accompanied by Nikofor Dragosal, appointed by the Foreign Service Agency as the special envoy to the Namabian, and therefore in the eyes of the Dominion, the Eastern Alliance government. He would act as the official diplomatic channel between the Dominion and the Eastern Alliance in the coming days, and would accompany Admiral Zuiklan at all times, that the cooperation of the two states may function smoothly and efficiently.

[Emporer Pudu]

Pubu had arrived at the naval yards to the north.

OOC: It is as if my name temporarily baffles people, making them unable to read.

[Delta Brunswick]

Dear South Alliance,
Me and New Cabot have agreed to
have a diplomatic meeting concerning the Civil War. We (me and New Cabot) have also agreed to support the Southern Alliance creating a joint team. If we join we can bring Democracy Conservative or Liberal.

[New Cabot]

Dear South Alliance,

As the Foreign Official of New Cabot, me and the Foreign Head Minister of Delta Brunswick have agreed to create a diplomatic meeting involving our two alliances the West and the South concerning the war. We also agreed to join our regions together if you would like to win this war and bring democracy, conservative or liberal!

New Cabot Foreign Official;
Alexander Olson

[New Cabot]

Dear South Coalition,
As the Head Foreign Official of New Cabot, me and the Foreign Minister of Delta Brunswick have telegramed eachother and have agreed to have a diplomatic meeting concerning the war. We also agreed to combine our regions into one big democratic alliance if you would like. If we would join we could win the war and create a democratic nation liberal or conservative.
Thank you!

New Cabot Head Foreign Official
and
Delta Brunswick Foreign Minister

[Emporer Pudu]

Dear South Coalition,
As the Head Foreign Official of New Cabot, me and the Foreign Minister of Delta Brunswick have telegramed eachother and have agreed to have a diplomatic meeting concerning the war. We also agreed to combine our regions into one big democratic alliance if you would like. If we would join we could win the war and create a democratic nation liberal or conservative.
Thank you!

New Cabot Head Foreign Official
and
Delta Brunswick Foreign Minister

OOC: I'm assuming that your troops have abandoned their efforts to police the Marryville ship yards as per my request. This means they are have evacuated the island Marryville rests on. Failure to do so violates my ultimatum to you and will result in severe action.

[New Cabot]

Dear South Coalition,
As the Head Foreign Official of New Cabot, me and the Foreign Minister of Delta Brunswick have telegramed eachother and have agreed to have a diplomatic meeting concerning the war. We also agreed to combine our regions into one big democratic alliance if you would like. If we would join we could win the war and create a democratic nation liberal or conservative.
Thank you!

New Cabot Head Foreign Official
and
Delta Brunswick Foreign Minister

OOC: I'm assuming that your troops have abandoned their efforts to police the Marryville ship yards as per my request. This means they are have evacuated the island Marryville rests on. Failure to do so violates my ultimatum to you and will result in severe action.

Well yes and no. We have not failled at ordering Marryville and Cristin, but we have gave up on invading/fighting others. Because of this we don't want to be demolished, so we wanted someone to have "our" land. So since the South were the only democracy besides us, we choose the South Coalition.

[New Cabot]

I'm dearly sorry Pudu. For all of the time, I thought Marrryville was in the West. Until
I looked at the map I felt that I should of stayed there until I actually looked and, I felt so stupid. Again, I'm dearly sorry and my troops will leave Marryville now.

[SUPERFISHPIE]

The small and poorly-funded War Council of SUPERFISHPIE convened every now and then, mostly for discussion between curious passers-by, various members of government who believe they should, military intellectuals and the small, brinking on eccentric to most of SUPERFISHPIE, portion of people who actually believe war is in any way helpful. This portion was even split from the rest of the council because they were the only ones that took it seriously.

"Hey people, hey, something's up!" The council had just arrived, and people were chatting idly. They quietened to listen to the one who spoke up at the podium.
"Namabia is in a state of civil war!"
"Holy mackerel! I love Namabia!" Someone called out immediately, before being met by an old response from someone else;
"Yeh yeh where the hell is Namabia then?"
"......................... well I haven't been in a while! But still it's pretty cool!"
"Indeed we all know Namabia is cool, wherever it is...." The civil servant on the podium tapped some more on the computer.
"In The Allied Powers, by the way. Their economy has fallen apart because of it,"
"Economies are over-rated",
"...one of their own cities has been nuked and the country has split into 6 factions, with various countries giving their support for each".
"Damn".

"Anyhow, joining any of the factions besides the neutral one is clearly an act of war against the rest and therefore out of the question."
A few members grumbled. They were rather irritated, as you would be if all you could do was grumble.
"So... what are we going to do?"
"Punch the culprits in the ego!"
"Call a meeting! With cake!"
"Jump around! (waaaaap) jump around! (waaaaaap)"
This continued for a while, generally leading to nothing happening.
"Well, um, why don't we hang around in the neutral bit until we can work something out?" This idea was seen as reasonable by the majority, because they all knew they weren't going to get anything done here. They'll sort out Namabia tomorrow.

[Great Nepal]

Dictator Shishank was in a very important meting about its foreign policy when a reporter from national news agency enter in the hall. At first Dictator was puzzled... Why were they allowed?
Then the reporter asked "What will be our policy on Namabian Civil War?"
"What are you talking about? Namabia broke to a civil war? A close alli of ours is in civil war?" Dictator
*Adviser checks the news around the world*
"Sir... Yes Namabia is in a civil war before less than a few hours. There is a socialist group too." Adviser
"Which is that?", Dictator
"Eastern Tip Alliance, sir" Adviser.
*To the reporter*
"Great Nepal declares it support for the Eastern Tip Alliance. We will be sending our army to assist it soon." Dictator
*Reporter leaves*
"Send 1 million men, 10,000 tanks, 10,000 artillery, 5,000 bombers, 10,000 fighters, 1000 subs, 100 destroyers, 2 nukes to Eastern Tip Alliance and put them under there control. Also say to them that we will send other if necessary." Dictator
"Yes sir"Adviser.

[Eastfield Lodge]

Dictator Shishank was in a very important meting about its foreign policy when a reporter from national news agency enter in the hall. At first Dictator was puzzled... Why were they allowed?
Then the reporter asked "What will be our policy on Namabian Civil War?"
"What are you talking about? Namabia broke to a civil war? A close alli of ours is in civil war?" Dictator
*Adviser checks the news around the world*
"Sir... Yes Namabia is in a civil war before less than a few hours. There is a socialist group too." Adviser
"Which is that?", Dictator
"Eastern Tip Alliance, sir" Adviser.
*To the reporter*
"Great Nepal declares it support for the Eastern Tip Alliance. We will be sending our army to assist it soon." Dictator
*Reporter leaves*
"Send 1 million men, 10,000 tanks, 10,000 artillery, 5,000 bombers, 10,000 fighters, 1000 subs, 100 destroyers, 2 nukes to Eastern Tip Alliance and put them under there control. Also say to them that we will send other if necessary." Dictator
"Yes sir"Adviser.

OOC: God help us all, the Nuke-meister is joining.

[Emporer Pudu]

To: Great Nepal;
From: Mr. White, Foreign Affairs Office, Dominion of Emperor Pudu XLII;

The Dominion has pledged its support for the Eastern Tip Alliance, in furtherance of their agenda and 
therefore our mutual agenda, it is suggested that you deploy your assets to the mainland of the 
Eastern state. The city of Marryville and the island it occupies have been declared by Pudite authorities 
on the scene a tactical security zone, and is closed to foreign military personnel and equipment. Any 
attempt to dock, land, or otherwise infringe on the Marryville security zone will be a breech of Pudite 
authority and will result in the endangering of both Pudite and Eastern Alliance command elements and 
will therefore be met with utmost seriousness.

It is recommended that Meyers Air Force Base be secured from enemy assault, based on its strategic 
position in the East. If your deployment were to focus on that objective, the Dominion would be most 
grateful.

Good day.

Good day,
Mr. White.

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OOC: It would be MOST HELPFUL if Namabia would respond at all to my posts, telling me what assets are in the Marryville region, or perhaps responding to my visit to the Admiral in charge of the Eastern Alliance.

[Emporer Pudu]

OOC: Just an update, as my larger forces are still days away and Namaia isn't responding to me.

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The island that comprised the Marryville Security Zone had been transformed in the past twenty-four hours; the seas surrounding were not to be seen without an Imperial Navy patrol corvette cutting through the coastal surf; the skies were never silent, with dozens of fighter and bomber aircraft on permanent rotation, assisted by numerous UAV relays, AEW&C aircraft, and surveillance drones flying even higher; the roads and towns were dominated by Pudite armored columns, with platoons venturing from one side of the island to the other day and night. In short, the island was a fortress. Submarines patrolled the harbors, any and all Eastern Alliance ships in harbor were boarded by Pudite naval advisers to serve as liaison in the event of combat. The city of Marryville was home to two brigades of naval infantry, whose ten thousand soldiers had spent the past hours fortifying the perimeter from sea-borne and land based assault. All civilian traffic in and out of the city was halted.

The island was under the martial law of the Imperial Navy, all civilian aircraft and sea craft were forbidden from passing within ten miles of the island, and all such craft domestic to the island were forbidden outright. All foreign military assets were forbidden from approaching the island as well, a fact made more obvious by the constant fleet presence in the sea lanes between the mainland and the Marryville Security Zone. At all times there were approximately twenty warships on station, including fleet carriers and Torrent-class arsenal ships.

[Spredronia]

Pubu had arrived at the naval yards to the north.

OOC: It is as if my name temporarily baffles people, making them unable to read.

OoC: Doy. Sorry about that. I'll make doublesure I get it right next time.

[Great Nepal]

The dictator has saw the recommendation made by Mr. White. He immediately called his military supervisor and gave the signed paper which said:-
I order the army of Great Nepal for the following:-
1. 2,000,000 SS (specially trained defense army) to be sent to Meyers Air Force Base to protect it from any enemy attack.
2. Also 2 million men are to be deployed on the mainland of the Eastern state as the recommendation of the Mr. White.
This order should be in the first priority on the army command.

Signed
Dictator.

[Cape Finland]

Cape Finland would like to help out this war! We will join the WEST just to help rebuild Cristin and defend a little bit.