The Doyasii Invasion of Oman

[The United Artherian Federation]

We send in a helicopter and airlift the royalty out of bagdhad to our part of doyasi.

The AIAF has established a no-fly zone over Baghdad. Any planes, ally or enemy will be denied access.

[The United Artherian Federation]

We also request the extradition of the Doyasii government.

[Peta Kozarska Brigada]

Cvetovigrad

"What the fuck"

The ten part-time workers at ČOZANS in charge of monitoring the whole situation in Doyasi and Oman were shocked to see that after their nap, as a result of them working non-stop for 24 hours, the whole situation had become insoluble and absolutely nothing short of a charlie foxtrot. They were executed shortly after for sleeping on the job, by means of flaying alive, death by a thousand cuts and finally decapitation.

[Edennosono]

Doyasi

The Eden'nosono troops enter the occupied Doyasi. To the surprise of many, the Edenosonese troops go on a rampage!

They start killing and raping civilians, men, women and children, burning and looting as many cities as they can.

Thousands of people are slaughtered as the soldiers kill everyone in their sight.

From the fleet, missiles rain down and blow random civilians up. 200 Eden'nosonese jets intercept Vietminh's helicopter carrying the royalty and try to shoot it down.

The admiral says: "Kill all Doyasi! None deserve to live!"

[Vietmihn]

1,000 planes fly over the border, shooting down Edennosono jets, and the reserves of 1,000,000 people are mobilized and get ready to stop the Edennosono.

[Edennosono]

500 squadrons of 12,000 planes intercept and help. They fire their top notch high grade effective missiles and blow up their enemies.

Their enemies disintegrated in the heat.

[The United Artherian Federation]

The Emperor address the situation. "Why has it come to this? Firing on our own allies? All I want is for the Monarch of Doyasii to be extradited to Artheria! I do not want war to tear the Coalition Against Doyasii to be torn apart!"

[Vietmihn]

500 squadrons of 12,000 planes intercept and help. They fire their top notch high grade effective missiles and blow up their enemies.

Their enemies disintegrated in the heat.

You are godmodding.
12,000 planes?
that is as much as the whole U.S Air Force.

[Edennosono]

500 squadrons of 12,000 planes intercept and help. They fire their top notch high grade effective missiles and blow up their enemies.

Their enemies disintegrated in the heat.

You are godmodding.
12,000 planes?
that is as much as the whole U.S Air Force.

OOC:

They are 12,000 civilian planes. They are launching Kamikaze attacks. They are the missiles.

[Vietmihn]

Well, our planes dodge the kamikaze attacks, with only 90 planes getting shot down.
We continue the attacks.

[Higher Japan]

To: All members in this war

From: Unknown

To all members in this war, i urge that all declare a cease fire. The war has been won. There is no need for this useless bloodshed, and instead a treaty is required.

[Vietmihn]

We send our planes back to our air bases, and we keep our occupation, but do not hurt anyone unless hurt.
The border between the two countries is being built up.

[Edennosono]

The Eden'nosonese government shoots 100 ballistic missiles at the Vietminh Airbase.

The Admiral watches as he says to his troops: "lmao what is even going on".

[Higher Japan]

We once again urge all members of this war to stop fire and declare a ceasefire to write up a treaty. Only then can peace be acquired. Any other action will result in our intervention.

[Vietmihn]

only 10 hit anywhere near the airbase, which is hidden.
60 of them miss, 30 of them are shot down, and only 10 hit.
We send a radio message to the admiral saying this

Stop firing at us. Why are you firing at us?

[The United Artherian Federation]

We call for a treatie between all parties involved in this war!

[Edennosono]

"I am bored and want to bomb things so I bomb you" reply admiral

[Higher Japan]

We have no choice but to give an ultimatum. If Edennosono does not cease fire we have no choice but to do the same. So we urge you to please cease fire and prevent useless bloodshed.

[Vietmihn]

A passenger plane by FlyVietmihn was blown up in the crossfire holding 92 people inside.

This is an act of terror.

[Peta Kozarska Brigada]

Doyasi

Branko Lazarević was just a Srbican aircraft dealer who had arrived in Doyasi to discuss purchase of some local vintage aircraft when the war began. He did not even see it coming, in fact he didn't even pay attention to the news concerning the invasion of Oman. And in a sudden he found himself in a place that was described appropriately only by the words 'hell on earth'. When he woke up at the only half-decent local hotel that was also of a reasonable charge, he noticed that the exterior wall was missing, though thankfully the structure was never in danger of compromise. And once he looked outside he saw only a sprawling confused mass of debris, concrete, brick or glass, with few lucky surviving structures protruding out though it was only a matter of time before those collapsed. He immediately took his belongings and departed from the building. Columns of soldiers, with a plentitude of nations of origin, marched through the streets, and Branko was careful to hide from their view.

After sneaking through street and street he arrived at the place he discussed with a local counterpart of his profession concerning a reasonable deal, though it seems that partner was nowhere to be found, perhaps dead. But Branko will not simply let profit go to waste. He woke up in the middle of a warzone, he was going to take something of value back home or this trip would have been all for nothing. Whether he could even return to his family and his colleagues in Srbica was not definite yet, but he was determined. He recited an Orthodox prayer, and began the search for the items put on the metaphorical table in yesterday's negotiations, he had quite clear memory of that.

It was quite disappointing, the hangars were completely destroyed, and there was no need to check the planes underneath that mass of corrugated metal and various other cheap construction materials. Branko buried his face in his palms. But then in the corner of his eye he saw what seemed to be the silhouette of an intact structure. He ran over, and indeed, a hangar unharmed. He raised its door and was delighted to see the most-familiar profile of a Cessna Skymaster. A smile formed on his lips.

Then the roar of possibly thousands of combat aircraft almost destroyed the man's eardrums. He turned to look into the sky. It was like a swarm of wasps or even locusts. Two swarms in fact charging against each other. He wanted to wake up, but this was reality. And it was hell.

He stepped outside, looking at the ground, and the rhythm of "Kućni Prag" had began to ring in his ears, this was no context applicable for that melody, but its melancholic mood was certainly appropriate for what the Serb had found himself in. He cursed those "idiots in the sky" for callously bringing this upon him and countless others. Then he turned and found that inexplicably, a column of 30mm autocannons as well as munitions for these terrifying things was lined up a hundred meters away. And then in an instant he was suddenly enlightened on how to modify aircraft and install weapons onto them. "Thank you, God," he uttered, and quickly sprinted to a magically intact forklift to haul the weapons over into the hangar. Once he drove the vehicle in there, he had found equipment for welding those weapons on. He was now very much delighted.

In four hours he was able to complete the job, with stunning efficiency that even he himself could not comprehend, he had thought his faith in the Lord had blessed him with what he needed for salvation in this desperate situation. After taxiing the now fully armed Cessna out onto the runway, he opened the hatch, and walked to and stood before the now highly dangerous airframe, hands on his waist, and rather satisfied with what he had accomplished.

He then looked above. The locusts were still fighting. Good. Time for them to taste the power of the Air Force of the Army of Republika Srpska.

In a few minutes, the Cessna, armed with 2 autocannons and 2 Hellfire missiles mounted on wing hardpoints, had taken off, in spite of the greatly increased weight, its engine was still powerful enough to allow the bird of metal to ascend into the sky. Branko was a skilful pilot as well though he had not flown in a long time, indeed he had often refused politely the offer of the role of pilot when out with friends in the past in fear of his own skills having rusted and diminished over time, but now it seems they were as good as when he was dropping barrel bombs on Khrovat forces in the war. "ZA KRALJU I OTADŽBINU!" he roared, just as a crashing plane narrowly brushed over the top of the improvised fighter he was at command of, and stumbled onto the ground with a mighty slanted tower of smoke.

He was able to ascend to the same height as several of the locusts, that was not difficult at all, there were so many of them in the sky many would congregate at all altitudes, with this Branko aligned the Cessna's guns with the fuselages of the enemy in front of him on a single line, the weapon and the target were collinear, and there was no better time to begin killing. The autocannons spit out a ferocious hail of 30mm rounds at a frightening rate, emitting a prolonged thunder-like sound that had drawn the attention of all airmen in the vicinity. Branko laughed maniacally as he strafed mercilessly the dozens of fighters in front of him, regardless of whom they were fighting for. They all deserved damnation for this atrocity. He did not bother to check for kills, that was needless, even a blind man can open fire in environments like this and shoot down dozens in an instant.

There was no targeting system present on the Cessna that could guide the Hellfire missiles to their targets, so Branko just callously and carelessly pressed the launch button for the hardpoints and the missiles went off unguided. But somehow they hit a fighter or two anyway simply because how dense the distribution of aircraft was in this inferno of war. None of them exploded more than 200 meters from the Cessna. Orange-and-red spheres would consume whoever was unfortunate enough to be hit by them, followed by the plane falling to the ground while riding on black smoke. Ridiculous, thought the man.

After a while, when Branko pressed to fire the autocannons, only ticking sounds came from the nearly overheated guns and the man stopped laughing to the painful realization...of something. He took a moment to reminisce the good times he had in forty-nine years of his life. He prayed and prayed. He did not care as targeting systems of the locusts locked onto him, and they soon swiftly dispatched their fiery missiles at this peculiar occurrence in the massive dogfight, but Branko would welcome the blazing guided weapons as angels taking him to the Realm of Christ. Finally he opened his eyes just in time to observe no less than 4 air-to-air missiles, coming from the front of the Cessna alone.

"Goodbye. Fuck you, fuck every single one of you."

As a result of its comparatively higher fragility, the plane shattered to pieces in the unchangeable, fated massive explosion, those fragments falling to the ground, each tailed by fire, some by smoke too.

[The United Artherian Federation]

The Emperor says, " Stop this madness! We now need peace in this war! I call for a treatie between the warring nations! I condemn Endnnosono for bombing us! We are better than this."

[Sleet Clans]

President Resne Geweha looked on in wonder at the current situation in Doyasi, and only thought one thing to himself:

"What the fuck?"

With Doyasi being all but finished, the bombing campaigns of the airforce ceased, seeing as how there we no targets left to pummel. However, in their place came transport planes loaded with medical and food supplies for the sick, injured, and malnourished, paradropping these supplies down to civilians in the ruins of what had once been Doyasii cities. Flights of these planes also landed at intact airfields, distrubuting supplies where they were needed.

[Shwe Tu Colony]

Having received suspiciously in-depth intelligence on the invasion, Sekka Verndara quickly dispatched a force to go through portals & distribute food & medicine to those injured. Following this, he also released a statement suggesting peace & a ceasefire between the many belligerents.

"Although I have not even participated in this war, it is with great urgency that I must urge all engaged in this now needless slaughter to lay down their arms & let a wave of refreshing peace wash over all. Should the decision for hostility to halt be refused, we will hardly hesitate to assassinate key government officials of the nations that had decided to continue on the path of war. Likewise, we will also support Higher Japan if Edennosono refuses a ceasefire."

[The United Artherian Federation]

The Emperor says, "We want peace negotiations now! This war has caused enough damage. Therefore we will send aid to the ruined cities of Doyasii. But, in return for our generosity, Doyasii will cede the cities that we have captured to the Federation!"

[Atkemri]

A message is sent from the Atkemrian government. "Our private industry would like to help jumpstart the economy by setting up shop there so to say. Some of our non profit charities will also help with the rebuilding of your country. And furthermore will will send 5,000 peacekeepers to Doyasi to ensure peace." The Atkemrian president Lucky Wells will also make a visit to the country to try to formulate a provisional government and possibly a democracy if the king is being taken out of power.