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Islam or Freedom: A Call for Help (IC | Invite Only)

PostPosted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 3:38 am
by Qaidi
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ISLAM OR FREEDOM

الإسلام أو الحرية
A CALL FOR HELP





Al-Hanabah, Qaidi
12/29/2017, 06:00




Al-Habanah Provisional Base of Operations

The Al-Habanah Provisional Base of Operations was its usual self; extremely busy. It was located on the north-eastern side of the city, which also housed Al-Habanah International Airport. Al-Habanah had been divided; the north-east went to the United Democratic Coalition while the south-east went to the National Alliance; the south-west went to the Sharia Coalition and the north-west went to the People's Coalition. The north-centre went to the former Qaidi Sultanate along with the ruined Royal Palace. The Democratic Islamic Coalition was given the south-centre. Al-Habanah International Airport was a neutral zone. However, outside of Al-Habanah, most of Qaidi was the same. Unlike Al-Habanah, The other parts of Qaidi were unofficially divided with enclaves and exclaves everywhere. Back to the base - dozens of men rushing through every day, making calls, signing paperwork, issuing orders, and gossiping, among other things. This day, however, would be different. As the base was full at work, a car pulled up, bodyguards, wearing kevlar vests and helmets, got out; then, a man in a grey suit with a pair of sunglasses. His name - Yohannan Ibrahim. Yohannan was a friend Dr. Christopher Isaac el-Rahman. However, their relationship was professional, and nothing else. Yohannan worked as an agent in Qaidi during the 2017 uprising - known also as the Sultan's Autumn - for the United Democratic Coalition. He was Dr. el-Rahman's bodyguard for a time, before going to work in the new Provisional Government.

Yohannan walked through the building with his bodyguards, moving through crowds of workers and a mass amount of security. Soon, they got to a man with glasses looking at his computer. "Ali," Yohannan said. "Ahh... Yohannan. Nice to see ya'. What do you need?" Ali responded.

"I need you to send an email to the Allaneans, Premier Benyamin's orders," Yohannan responded... "Tell them to send a diplomat. Dr. el-Rahman is gonna' negotiate on behalf of the Provisional Government with them."

Message to the FKA:

Good day,

On behalf of the Provisional Government of Qaidi, we would like to invite a diplomat to come for negotiations on domestic matters. We hope you will accept this invitation. Dr. Christopher el-Rahman will negotiate with you on behalf of the Provisional Government.
Good day.

PostPosted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 4:58 am
by Allanea
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The Free Kingdom is interested in furthering our cooperation with Qaidi, and securing Qaidi’s future as a prosperous, stable country, where civil rights are respected for all. Grand Ambassador Anastasia Korolenko is detailed to discuss the situation with you. She is fluent in Russian, English, Quenya, and Arabic, although the exact dialect spoken in your country might differ from her own. Given the difficult security situation in your country, she will arrive with several bodyguards.


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In the end, Anastasia Korolenko’s arrival was fairly low-key. She arrived in a seemingly regular airliner, rented by the Free Kingdom for security purposes, and descended to the runway escorted by several bodyguards – who made no secret of being bodyguards, they were in fact uniformed soldiers, six in number, armed with carbines. The precaution was understandable, given everything going on in Qaidi.

PostPosted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 6:34 am
by Qaidi
Response to the FKA:

We will await her arrival. A convoy of cars and motorbikes will be dispatched to her and her bodyguards. The plans for the transport will be given here: Ten cars, all armoured will be sent to get her and her bodyguards. There will also be three motorcycles in front and three in the back. Seven of these cars will be full, three will be for them. The cars meant for them will be the 6th, 5th, and 4th cars. The 1st and 10th car will have a machine gun nest above it. The 2nd and 9th car will be filled with 'Provisional Security Force' (PSF) soldiers. Although the PSF has no standardized uniform, most soldiers usually wear desert camouflaged or desert (colour) clothing with Keffiyehs (the Keffiyehs go around the mouth like a mask. Only the eyes can be seen.) and use short boots or shoes. Sometimes, they even have helmets over the Keffiyehs. They carry M-16s and an M9. Another common uniform the PSF has is a light blue uniform with long boots. They wear Pith Helmets and carry MAK22 SA 51121s and Mauser M712 Machine pistols. While the first uniform is used while in operations, riot control, and combat, the second uniform is mainly used while policing and for ceremonial purposes. The men in the two cars will wear the first uniform. However, all the men riding the motorcycles will be in the second uniform.

The rest of the cars will have normal bodyguards and PSF forces. We hope you will notify your ambassador about this. Oh yes, none of the other factions other than the factions in the UDF know about this. Ba-bye.



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When Anastasia Korolenko got down from the plane, she was greeted by a man in a Keffiyeh which covered his face. The man had two bodyguards with AK-22s with them. The two bodyguards had Keffiyehs which covered their face and they had Soviet-Afghanistan era helmets. They wore desert coloured clothing. The man who greeted Korolenko, though, wore a grey suit with a dark blue tie. He was about 6'3 while the guards were 5'9. He was unusually tall.

"Good Morning, My name is James Botros Abd al-Musayḥ. I'm here to... ahem... keep you safe," he said. His voice had not a single trace of an Arabic accent, but strangely, a hint of Scottish.

PostPosted: Sun Dec 31, 2017 9:46 am
by Allanea
The Grand Ambassor nodded and smiled. She suspected that this was not this man’s birth name, but thought it too polite to mention this.

“So, do you know what the fuss is about?” – she asked the man cheerfully as she got into her car.

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2018 2:48 am
by Qaidi
"Well, I think it's to do with the state of Qaidi currently, as you know, Al-Habanah has been officially divided between the different coalitions and the former Qaidi Sultanate. The state of Qaidi is even worse. Most of the dividing lines are unofficial and there are always skirmishes between different factions. Recently, tensions between the People's Coalition and the United Democratic Coalition have soured due to a skirmish in Tripoli where ten militiamen from the Christian Democratic Militia, the militia of the Christian Democratic Party, which itself is a part of the UDC, were killed along with twelve men from the People's Provisional Police. It's a wee bit like the Provisional Security Force," James said as he got in the car with Ambassador. Soon, the cars took off. The Ambassador and Agent James had got into the 5th car, while James' bodyguards hanged on the side of the cars. The six men who accompanied the ambassador were divided between the 4th and the 6th cars. The convoy was nearly there, but, there was a problem, they needed to go through QPSR/QPRA territory.

PostPosted: Mon Jan 01, 2018 6:24 am
by Allanea
The Ambassador's bodyguards split between the different cars - one of them joined her, the others went into the other cars. They showed no fear or concern about what was happening, and if they had doubts, they kept them to themselves.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 02, 2018 3:24 am
by Qaidi
The convoy drew closer to the QPSR/QPRA checkpoint. The city roads were nearly empty and the motorcycles in front of the convoy ordered any car there to move to the side. The motorcycles at the back of the convoy watched for any suspicious activity along with the personnel mounted on the machine gun nests. Agent James and Ambassador Korolenko talked over minor things, like the weather, and what the place would be like. As they got nearer to the checkpoint, James noticed a suspicious man who was sitting on the chair. He was reading a newspaper. But, he was also talking on a cell phone. His eyes stared at the convoy; never blinking and watching every wheel; every door; every... man. A teen was seen talking with another teen. They seemed to be looking at the convoy and talking. James got suspicious; he was paranoid. He made a fist. Ever since an ambush a season before the Sultan's Autumn started where Qaidi People's Militia (The militia force of the QPSR/QPRA) ambushed the UDC convoy he was in, he's been always looking suspiciously at teens and others who look at the convoy and talk and men who use their phones while 'reading' a newspaper. In that convoy, there were no armoured doors or bullet-proof windows. They were six civilian cars heading to a rural village, they had to cross through another village to get there, where they were ambushed. James was the only survivor of the attack. Both men he knew since childhood and men he had just met died. He was barely able to escape in a local car.

Nevermind, people always do that when they see convoys. Nothing to worry about, James thought. He let his fist unfold. Soon, his hand was happily resting on his lap. He did not know if Anastasia Korolenko had noticed his body language. He hoped not. He looked at the bodyguard who accompanied Korolenko into the car. Hmm... Looks like the Allaneans are also quite paranoid about an attack.

His thoughts were interrupted by an explosion. He went black. He saw everything now in slow-motion. Except, it wasn't. Men firing AK-47s, AK-74s, and even AK-22s at the car. The windows not breaking. Since he was in the back right-seat, he couldn't see much of what was happening in front of them; but he could see a man who was seeing it. A PSF soldier in the front-left seat. His face was full of fear and shock. In about a second. A missile from an RPG impacted the left-front side of the vehicle, causing it to tip over to the left. The last thing he saw: Korolenko, probably in shock and fear. Then... black.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 02, 2018 3:42 am
by Allanea
Korolenko screamed in pain as the explosion tossed her vehicle aside, the glass on her side of the diplomatic vehicle giving way. For a moment, she blacked out. As she came to, the right side of her face seemed engulfed in pain. Her bodyguard was an unrecognizeable mess of cloth, blood, and broken bone, his uniform still smoldering. For a brief second, she thought she had lost an eye, but then realized her sight was obscured by blood flowing down from her injured forehead. Something sharp seemed to be embedded in her cheek, and her right arm was hurting, a sharp, intolerable pain. Her ears rang.
There was a faint sound to her right, and the door opened. A uniformed figure with a Kalashnikov appeared –a Communist guerrilla, it seemed, checking the for survivors. With her left hand, Korolenko reached into her suit.

The sound of the gunshot rang incredibly loud in the confined of the vehicle, and the Communist doubled over, blood spurting from his thigh where the bullet had entered. A hole now appeared I Korolenko’s grey business suit, she had fired the gun directly through her clothing, at this range she had not even bothered to aim.

“Fucking Marxist twerp.” – Korolenko swore as she pulled the trigger five more times. Even at this range, one of the shots missed, two more embedded themselves in the man’s protective vest, and onlytwo found their mark, one hitting the man’s shoulder while he was still doubled over, and another entering his head through his face. He fell like a sack of potatoes.

Nearby, the Ambassador’s two surviving bodyguards sopld their lives dearly, firing their rifles at the ambushing QPRA fighters. Within a few seconds, however, both were dead. The bodies of several guerrillas laying in the Qaidi sand, some dead, other injured, were proof that the two men had done their duty.

Gritting her teeth, Korolenko removed the half-empty magazine from her pistol with one hand, and replaced it with a fresh one. She expected to die soon, but had the fullest intent to have an escort with her when she entered the afterlife.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 02, 2018 6:36 am
by Qaidi
Move! Move! Move! were the words that came immediately into James' head as he woke up. When he woke up, he saw an unconscious Anastasia Korolenko. Once he regained his bearings, he immediately rushed to her. "Ms. Korolenko? Ms. Korolenko?" He said repeatedly as he shook her. He checked her pulse, she was unconscious. Her face... the right side of it was gone; mangled, the same was for her right arm. She had major wounds. In her left hand, a pistol. James got up and rushed outside. By now, PSF forces had reinforced the convoy security. The communist guerillas were still winning though. As James got out, he saw a dead guerilla's body with wounds from a pistol. Korolenko, he thought. He had a few scratches, he was very lucky. As he looked at those scratches, a guerilla came out, he fired his AK-47 at James, but it was out of ammo; he forgot to reload. Instead, he charged James with his bayonet. James fell to the floor. Luckily, the bayonet missed him. But, the guerilla was on top of him.

Being on top of James, the guerilla plunged his bayonet into James' left eye before he could block it with his hands. "Ahh!" He screamed as he twisted and turned to get it out of his eye. Before the guerilla could plunge deeper... Bang! His wounded body fell to the ground. James screamed as the PSF soldiers rushed to him. "Medic! Medic!" One of them shouted in Arabic. Another soldier stared at James, saying: "Oh... god."

The medics came, one of them poured antiseptic over the wounded left eye while another wrapped it with a bandage. Even through all that pain, James was still conscious. He looked, the wounded guerilla was lying there. Still alive. James got up. He went to the guerilla. He took the bayonet that had been stabbed in his eye while crawling on top of the man. He stabbed it into his neck. Blood squirted out of the neck all over James' shirt and face. One of the medics tried to stop him. But the soldier next to him stopped him. "Let him take revenge," said the soldier. James' then proceeded to cut a symbol over the man's forehead. An upside down straight sword. After cutting the symbol into the man's forehead, he fainted and fell beside the dead guerilla. The PSF soldiers proceeded to carry him out even though they were under fire. After 30 minutes, James woke up in mass pain. A medic tried to comfort him. "Get the ambassador! Did you bring her here?" He asked.

"Um.. what.. no."

"She's in the bloody car, get her! You need to save her!"

The medic quickly told the officer, who sent two men to get the ambassador, when they looked inside the car, they saw only dead bodies, except for Korolenko. They carried her back and she got medical treatment. By the time either of them would wake up, the ambush would long be over.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 02, 2018 11:19 am
by Allanea
Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Liberty-City

”Minister Monningham? Sir? There’s been an emergency.”

The Minister raised his eyes from the documents he was reading, looking at the clerk who had just entered over the heavy, redwood desk. She looked disheveled, as if she had been running here.

“What happened, Tina?”

“Minister Monningham… it’s Ambassador Korolenko. She’s been ambushed by terrorists in Qaidi. She’s in the hospital there.”

“What about the security staff?” – he asked. “Weren’t they meant to protect her?”

“They’re all dead, Sir. Most of the Qaidi security team have been killed as well. Combination IED and small arms attack. Had Qaidi police not arrived on time, Korolenko would have probably also been killed.”

Monningham looked at Tina. “Well that’s…. fuck, at least we don’t need to contemplate the complexity of the matter.”

“What do you mean, Minister?”

“These people, whoever they were, have tried to kill an Allanean ambassador. The first thing we must do now, is organize an emergency airlift for Miss Korolenko. Other matters will be arranged fairly soon, but it will not be by this Ministry.


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Encrypted Message from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to the government of Qaidi

Friends! The recent events in your country give absolute urgency to a range of matters. An emergency aircraft is now on its way from Allanea to airlift Grand Ambassador Korolenko to a hospital in Allanea. Should you desire it, we can provide like care for any other individuals injured in the attack.

PostPosted: Sat Jan 06, 2018 1:35 pm
by Shurjah
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Colonel Abdul Ghafur Al-Awagiri in an interview


After the ousting of Sultan of Qaidi to the UDC this left Shurjah in a position of not only losing an ally but also wasting government resources and men, this also worried Shurjah's Emir and the nation as it has also faced clashes with insurgents hoping to overthrow the government and royal family. Shurjah had already sought to help Qaidi's Sultan but now they have to help a once government entity now insurgent entity fight a new government run by rebels. After the fall of the Sultan Shurjah's military staff immediately made a public statement regarding it and the Emir ordered for new action to be taken to assist the Sultan in an interview Colonel Abdul Ghafur Al-Awagiri who was tasked with supporting Qaidi's govvernment told of future plans.

This was almost unexpected, we did send in special forces to assist against Communists we tried to keep our involvement near minimal but we never projected or wanted our involvement to be so minimal that the government is defeated, we will assist the Sultan and bring justice God willing we will not fail or let down our brothers and sisters. I promise on behalf of Shurjah on the Islamic nation under the throne of Allah that we stand We will go to highness, we don't care no matter what, we will come like death with spears we will unleash an era of epic battles that will arrive in the pride of fighting we will not give in or be humiliated and we will rise up like mountains, crush them, destroy them, and smash the head of delusion. We will throw our souls if we have to striking our enemies like arrows while marching on the onslaughts we rise to the unreachable our nation and our religion we will raise it up upon the bodies of all the martyrs we come oh Qaidi and we ransom by what is precious. This does not go for just Qaidi or Shurjah this goes for those who seek to destabilize our people this is a message to all of our enemies we are perfectionists and we are harsh to those who challenge us.

PostPosted: Sat Jan 06, 2018 2:14 pm
by Raven Corps
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PostPosted: Sat Jan 06, 2018 7:55 pm
by Japan and Pacific States
Regency/Military Meeting Room of the Imperial Japanese Military and Imperial Royal Guard, Kyoto, Honshu, Mainland Japan, The Empire of Japanese Pacific States

"So there is potential for a civil war in this.... Qaidi?" Shogun Mitsurugi Meiya said sitting back in her chair while she looked over a rounded table to the head of the Imperial Japanese Army, General Kitagou Ayaka. "It seems so, it appears to be a mess over there, communists, fascists, religious extremists, monarchists, and democrats all want control but find it apparently impossible to co-exist." General Kitagou said while she opened up a file folder. "From the assessment of the Military it appears giving support to the democrats would be the best option, given the circumstances." Kitagou said before closing the folder and passing it down the table to Shogun Mitsurugi of whom opened it taking a look for herself. "And so you believe sending in four divisions of our own men as well as a small IJN task force to guard the seas is what's best for the situation?" Kitagou nodded her head and picked up a map pointer standing up she turned around to face a large world map on the wall of which closed in on Qaidi.

"There are to our knowledge vast oil reserves as well as a sizeable portion of land for farming and possible deposits of metals under the soil of Qaidi, perhaps if we were to help these democrats they would give us access to oil reserves, sell food to us, even give Japanese companies mining rights to certain areas, as well as possibly allow us to open a naval base on their coast to remain as peacekeepers should the threat of any of the four other factions arise. Of course we'll also have to ask to be allowed to open an IJA base as well.... But this will of course have to be done by your blessing and order." General Kitagou said while she finished pointing out the areas of note with the resources on the map before returning to her seat. "It could be a wise investment for the future of the Empire... So with four divisions you guarantee success of our forces in this endeavour?" Meiya asked while she closed the file folder and set it back down on the table. "I can vouch for the Navy, we can certain protect the sea around belonging to Qaidi but of course we will need permission from you and the local government." Head of the Imperial Japanese Navy, Admiral Ito Genda said while he looked over to Shogun Meiya.

"Good, good. Then I give you full discretion to act on this matter as you see fit once we've obtained the go ahead from the Democrats. Though I would like to support these monarchists you've pointed out in your report they're loose cannons, that would very well lead to instability as they already apparently have. ...Kyoko." Meiya said looking to Regent Kyoko Takatsukasa of whom stood up turning to Meiya. "Yes your highness?" Kyoko replied while Meiya stood up, the rest of those present at the table doing so as well. "You are to begin immediately writing a communique to the Democratic faction in Qaidi offering our support on this matter both financially and militarily. General Kitagou, Admiral Genda, you both once we have obtained the go ahead have full authorization from me to begin operations to keep the peace and if necessary intervene against the communists, fascists, religious extremists and the monarchists. I'd suggest once we have forces on the ground we immediately go after the religious extremists. They will be the more stubborn resistance in the long run. This meeting is over." Meiya then turned from her chair and left the room, going back to her office while all other members of the Regency council, Military and Imperial Royal Guard left after her going back to their own respective offices.

日本太平洋帝国帝国外務省の公式声明
Official Communique from the Imperial Foreign Ministry of Affairs of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States

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To: Premier Benyamin of The United Democratic Coalition
From: The Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States, Imperial Foreign Minister, Head of the 5th Regency House of Takatsukasa, Kyoko Takatsukasa

Encryption Level:High



Good day, I am Regent Kyoko Takatsukasa of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States, the Shogun herself, Mitsurugi Meiya has authorized the offering of assistance to the UDC in the form of military assistance with four divisions of the IJA and a separate IJN naval task force to guard the seas Qaidi controls, we recognize the potential of a civil war arising in the country and would prefer if a stable government were to come out on top instead of one run by the religious extremists, fascists, communists or the monarchists of which had been the driving force behind the last uprising. With warm regards.
Signed. Imperial Foreign Minister of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States, Head of the 5th Regency House of Takatsukasa, Regent Kyoko Takatsukasa
署名された 日本太平洋帝国外務大臣、第五回高等弁務団長、リージェント高槻恭子

PostPosted: Sun Jan 07, 2018 2:55 am
by Mediama
Al-Hanabah, Qaidi

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Ever since the end of the conflict of the region, Mediaman Marines and Regular army troops had been assisting the UDC in cleaning up their sector and in maintaining the peace. Days after their initial landing, the naval task force came within range to provide humanitarian aid, by providing food, water, and free medical exams.

In the seas, the task force, led by Admiral Elsa Von Bernberg on the fleets’ flagship, the HMS Mediama, had provided patrols for piracy around the waters for the time being, and air squadrons were kept on high alert for when air support was needed.





UDC Sector

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Lieutenant Briggs huffed and puffed as he wiped sweat off his brow and took a sip from his canteen. He looked back as his platoon followed him through the streets. Aside from the normal radical Islamic terrorist, they had been dealing with frequent firefights with communist guerillas, and just recent, since the landing incident, they have been careful to only use choppers for air support for fear of civilian casualties.

Aside from initial tensions, the people had taken to a warm reception with the troops, and for that Briggs was relieved, that was one less thing to worry about. Their job was to keep tensions between the communist held territory and the UDF held territory at a peaceful level, akin to their involvement in Berlin in the Cold War. The lieutenant checked his watch, Time to check in with command he thought. Just as he was about to ask for the Long Range Radio, an explosion and gunfire were overheard.

“What was that?”

“Sounded like it came from the boarder sah!” A private yelled.

Whats going on? Things have been peaceful for weeks, the only thing that was expected to come in was- The lieutenant’s eyes widened in horror at the realization, he had been briefed with the other coalition forces that an Allanean Ambassador was to have arrived at around this time, which only meant one thing.

The ambassador’s life was in danger.

Even if that wasn’t the case, he couldn’t take any chances. “McGuire, Lemmings! Have the men double time it! On me!”

“Roight! Move your arses ya wankers!” Macguire yelled, and so the platoon ran in the direction of the gunfire, the platoon’s LRR operator quickly notified UDF command of the situation as they rushed toward the site, as they spoke. Warrior APC’s nearby also responded, and headed for the platoon to support them.

https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=ntLsElbW9Xo

PostPosted: Sun Jan 07, 2018 10:47 pm
by Qaidi
OOC: The original player behind this nation is unable to post due to computer issues, and so has entrusted his nation to me. I’m making some basic posting to keep the ball rolling, but I will avoid making any serious decisions until he hopefully makes a safe return. My primary nation is Allanea.

IC:

From: Premier Benyamin of The United Democratic Coalition
To: The Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States, Imperial Foreign Minister, Head of the 5th Regency House of Takatsukasa, Kyoko Takatsukasa
Encryption Level: High

Your Highness!
I understand your concern about our national security. However, our history of interaction with your country is limited. We understand, of course, that you wish to help. Would it be possible to make your deployment somewhat gradual, so as to reduce any problems regarding interaction with IJA troops and Qaidi natives? It would be best, we believe, if the troops would arrive by sea via Benghazi.

Yours,
Premier Benyamin, Democratic Coalition of Qaidi

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Official Message from the Government of Qaidi

Given the recent events, the government has decided to step up security at the major airports, including Al-Habanah, Benghazi, Misrata, and others, where foreign aid is now coming into the country.

PostPosted: Mon Jan 08, 2018 1:34 am
by Allanea
Even as the Allanean ambassador’s plane takes off for Allanea, taking her (and any Qaidi soldiers who require such assistance) for Allanean hospitals, in Allanea, the work begins on planning the response. Already now, men in uniforms are rushing out of their barracks, airliners and cargo planes are being prepared to carry the first groups of Special Forces and light infantry. The aircraft carrier FKS Vigilant is ordered to stop its training patrol in the Atlantic, and move directly to the Mediterranean, where its men and women already had the experience of fighting Qaidi’s extremists. The anger of the QPRA attack shook the nation, and it would be the King, Alexander Blaken-Kazansky, that would be the image of Allanea’s response.


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Greetings, ingrate scumbags.

I am forced to be distracted from my affairs to respond to you. You see, you have murdered several of Allanea’s diplomatic security officers, as well as attempted a murder of Grand Ambassador Anastasia Korolenko, who I, am told, is now in urgent care. Many of your own countrymen have also been maimed or killed. Now, as you know well, Korolenko has been sent there because Allanea, in its kindness, has decided to make it national policy to aid Qaidi against Islamic extremists, as well as provide humanitarian aid to Qaidi’s people.

And yet, you chose to target the very woman who was meant to learn of Qaidi’s difficult situation, and provide aid and protection, food for the starving, medicine for the ill, aid against the Islamist slavers who are also your enemies – it was her you chose to target for your terrorist murders.

What did you think will happen when you targeted an ambassador? Did you think Allanea would just wipe the spittle off its face and bow to crawling slimy worms like you? Let me be clear, ingrate scumbags. The handling of the situation is now no longer with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It is now with the Ministry of War.

You believe yourself secure because you have managed to hide from Qaidi’s government, and are hidden away in your desert hideouts. You are fools.

Up until now, it was our policy to prioritize Qaidi’s Islamists for our anger. Despite your actions in the past we had hoped that some arrangement could be reached with the QPRA – and we hoped that the peace agreements in Al-Habanah would be followed. Yet, again and again, you have insisted on attacking innocents, violating treaties. You have now tried to assassinate an Allanean ambassador.

If you have wanted to climb higher on our kill lists, and get ahead of the Jihadis in the queue to Hell, congratulations, ingrate scumbags.

You will now get your wish.

That is all. May the Gods continue to Bless Allanea.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 09, 2018 4:49 am
by Japan and Pacific States
Qaidi wrote:OOC: The original player behind this nation is unable to post due to computer issues, and so has entrusted his nation to me. I’m making some basic posting to keep the ball rolling, but I will avoid making any serious decisions until he hopefully makes a safe return. My primary nation is Allanea.

IC:

From: Premier Benyamin of The United Democratic Coalition
To: The Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States, Imperial Foreign Minister, Head of the 5th Regency House of Takatsukasa, Kyoko Takatsukasa
Encryption Level: High

Your Highness!
I understand your concern about our national security. However, our history of interaction with your country is limited. We understand, of course, that you wish to help. Would it be possible to make your deployment somewhat gradual, so as to reduce any problems regarding interaction with IJA troops and Qaidi natives? It would be best, we believe, if the troops would arrive by sea via Benghazi.

Yours,
Premier Benyamin, Democratic Coalition of Qaidi

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Official Message from the Government of Qaidi

Given the recent events, the government has decided to step up security at the major airports, including Al-Habanah, Benghazi, Misrata, and others, where foreign aid is now coming into the country.


Imperial Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Kyoto, Honshu, Mainland Japan, Empire of Japanese Pacific States

Kyoko let out a long sigh after finishing reading the reply to her communique, leaning forward looking to her computer screen she leaned on her elbows clasping her hands together while she tapped the tips of her index fingers together. "Hmm.... What to do....?" Kyoko then looked over to her phone and pressed down on the top button on the panel of the receiver calling the direct line for Shogun Meiya, hoping she'd answer.

Imperial Palace, Kyoto, Empire of Japanese Pacific States

Meiya sat while she read over daily reports of note from the IJA and IJN over Japanese territories in China, North America, so on, so forth, hearing her phone ring Meiya picked up the phone and held it to her ear. "Yes? Who is it?" Meiya asked adjusting herself in her seat while she put the reports down on the desk. "I apologise Madam Shogun, but I have received a communique back from Qaidi, they wish for us to make our deployments of troops somewhat gradual, I was wondering if this would be alright with you to say to Admiral Genda and General Kitagou, possibly tell them to plan to slowly move troops in?" Kyoko asked on the otherside of the line to which Meiya nodded her head and smiled. "Kyoko, tell them we will likely have to do that anyway, we don't have the same old troop transports we had during the Asia-Pacific War. Troops will be coming on actual military ships, not on co-opted civilian liners, now I must hang up, there's other matters needing tended to." Meiya then quickly hung up the phone.

Imperial Japanese Ministry of Foreign Affairs, Kyoto, Honshu, Mainland Japan, Empire of Japanese Pacific States

Kyoko couldn't help but sigh, she was right of course. The IJN no longer did use co-opted civilian transport vessels and the IJN was mostly scaled back since Meiya was made Shogun of the Japanese Empire, with most focus being on the IJA. "Right... Okay. I guess I'll just have to go with that then." Kyoko then called to inform Admiral Genda and General Kitagou of the small change in plans of course General Kitagou didn't like it at all where as Admiral Genda remained... Mostly indifferent to it.

日本太平洋帝国帝国外務省の公式声明
Official Communique from the Imperial Foreign Ministry of Affairs of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States

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To: Premier Benyamin of The United Democratic Coalition
From: The Imperial Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States, Imperial Foreign Minister, Head of the 5th Regency House of Takatsukasa, Kyoko Takatsukasa
Encryption Level:High


It is with great.. Reluctance on the part of the IJA but sanctioned by the Shogun herself we will agree to the gradual deployment of the Imperial Japanese Army to Qaidi, the fleet with the first division of troops and equipment will be arriving likely in two weeks fully. Second will be after the following two weeks and so on, so forth.
Signed. Imperial Foreign Minister of the Empire of Japanese Pacific States, Head of the 5th Regency House of Takatsukasa, Regent Kyoko Takatsukasa<br abp="918">署名された 日本太平洋帝国外務大臣、第五回高等弁務団長、リージェント高槻恭子

PostPosted: Tue Jan 09, 2018 11:57 am
by Raven Corps
The Raven Corporation International Headquarters- Terra City.

- Corporate Center for Human Resources


(Another day another Billion USD...)

It was that time once again- Employee review. It had been 5 years since the C.S.S. had been commissioned and it was time for H.R. to figure out who was past prime for service and who was not, a proposition that was far deadlier than what it sounded as regular employees found to have outlived their usefulness to the company found themselves without a job, but for a C.S.S. Trooper it was likely a death sentence as upkeep and maintenance of injured, and saw them sick were used as training aids for live fire training of new Troopers, while older troopers now aging to a point that they were no longer prime for fighting would be used as spearhead shocktroopers to absorb much of the first wave casualties of an operation, and on this day a number of units were going to see a fair amount of weeding out...

"Looks like the Frenzia Commerce Garrison and the Bella Call Commerce Garrison are going to be losing a good number of Troopers this go around... Looks like close to 50,000 troopers are up for review- considering they haven't seen much use recently they are just gathering dust." mentioned a man of questionable motives and a pocket protector with two pens- one red one green and with a simple swipe of his red pen , he single handedly changed the lives of those same 50,000 troopers reclassifying them from Active and combat ready to Liquidate ready, which means they would be the next units to be called for operations.

A few others in the office checked over equipment in the same manner and fashion. Their mandate was simple enough- if the equipment was damaged, scrap it. If it was in good working order but more then 2 models behind current versions it was to be reclassified. Again, Frenzia and Bella Call were on the chopping block. Tanks, attack aircraft, naval assets, and much more had seen leaps in development and many of the older models were now up for liquidation as well.

"Looks like the same situation for its combat gear if the data is correct. We are looking at nearly 100 units of the TRC MkI Mass Munition Vessels including some 50 volleys worth of munitions, 50 units of the DOMAR Anti-Aircraft Interceptor vessels, 3 units of the TRC Taloncourse carriers along with two full fighter complements and 3 full heavy assault VTOL gunships, 24 units of the TRC MKII Submersible Cargo vessels, 31 units of the TRC MKII Submersible attack vessels, 200 units of TRC MKII General Transport Cargo vessels... and that's just naval assets. For Aerial it looks like 31 units of long range strategic high altitude bombers 36,000 tons of semi-guided munitions, 97 units of the Light and heavy assault VTOL gunships and a small wing of TRC air superiority fighters and for Ground I have 200 units of MKII TRC Self-propelled artillery cannons, 110 units of MKII guided missile Artillery systems, 210 units of the TRC MKII Heavy MBT Model 5 and the Model 7 twin barreled variant plus 40,000 tons of minor munitions. In total keeping this equipment in operation ready status is costing the company upward of 362 billion USD annually.
Reducing this to 0 on all parts will be a huge savings indeed."
replied another pencil pushing professional as he removed his glasses and rubbed his tired eyes. Others got up from their desks and grabbed a cup of coffee to help fuel their on going need to complete their given project

The others all used their red pens and got to work...

The Raven Corporation International Headquarters- Terra city

-Corporate Center for Operations


The Raven Corporation had been watching the situation in Qaidi carefully gauging the response of other players waiting for a good moment to enter the fray in order to help push the conflict in the Corporations favor by providing support to the winning side in hopes of gaining the upper hand in contract negotiations which had recently started in the nation but had stalled out due to political instability. As the world mounted its response the high powers in play decided it was finally time to respond as well.

Official Corporate Communique

-From the Desk of Raymond Tillman- Director of Trade and Commerce Enforcement

It saddens our hearts to witness such savage and counter-productive attacks against innocent peoples and officials. Our hearts go out to those who have died and have suffered at the hands of these inhuman actions from a select few individuals and groups who seeks to pray upon those who can not defend themselves. As such we pledge that we will stop at nothing to see these heinous people capture or killed and see justice done in the name of those who have lost at their hands.

Signed,
Raymond Tillman


The message was good, short, but to the point and direct- it left no room for error. With a sizable group of C.S.S. trooper and equipment recently placed into liquidation status he felt it was time to use this equipment before it fell into disrepair and was eventually scrapped. According to his reports the force should arrive within the week...

Operation Poseidon

PostPosted: Fri Jan 12, 2018 9:42 am
by North American Constitutional Republic
10:18am
White House
Washington DC

President William Johnson sat at the Resolute Desk in the Oval Office, looking outside at the melting snow on the lawn of the White House. Vice-President Allan McKinley walked into the office and said "You may want to look at this" he said. The Vice-President dropped a piece of paper on the desk. It was a threat from the fascists, stating that if the NACR got involved, it would mean the destabilization of the entire region. "Mr. President, Qaidi sits on an extremely large reserve of resources, if these resources were to fall into the wrong hands, it would mean the entire region would be under their thumb" Vice-President said with a look of concern. "What assets do we have in the region?" the President asked. .The Washington is close by, with the Effingham in route to support it" the Vice-President replied. "Who is supporting us?" the President responded. "The UDC Mr. President" the Vice President responded. "Well the pass an order to Admiral Daniels, telling him to order the Washington to launch her jets into the country and begin placing reconnaissance assets in the region as well" the President said.

02:00am
NACRN Aircraft Carrier USS Washington
14th NACRAF Carrier Fighter Squadron "Adders"
Captain Tom "Jerry" Ross

Capt. Tom "Jerry" Ross sat in his chair in the briefing room of the 14th NACRAF Carrier Fighter Squadron "Adders" on board the NACRN USS Washington. Nervousness was heavy in the air as the mission was the first one into the country, and it would be happening, while marines were inserting into the country. "Tonight you will fly in as callsign Thor, now the Marines, callsign Odin, will insert before the initial air assault to begin designating targets for you guys. Once that happens, you will escort the Venoms, callsign Hermes, back out of the country. Loki flight will then takeover covering the marines for you guys." Colonel Samuel Davis said. "Ah, sir, what kind of targets are we looking at?" fellow pilot Captain Gary "Doc" Brown asked. "SAM's, and other anti air defenses along the coast" Colonel Davis said.

03:30am
NACRN Landing Ship USS Tappan Zee
2nd Marine Special Operations Division
Sgt. Niel "Neddy" Fielders

Sgt. Niel "Neddy" Fielders boarded the UH-1Y Venom callsign Hermes 1-1 with the rest of his unit to enter Qaidi. "Ready Neddy" Sgt. Mark "Twain" Hearthing said. "Yeah" Neddy replied. "Why Twain, scared?" Corporal Andrew "Andy" Macintyre said. "Hey Andy calm down, Twain's just worried that he won't be able to 'Yes ma'am' our way through this" Lance Corporal Jorge "George" Dupont said with a smirk on his face. "Hey I ain't taking this from a midget and a ginger" Twain responded. The four Venom helicopters lifted gracefully into the night sky while Thor flight lifted off the Washington's flight deck.

04:00am
15 miles inside Qaidi territory
Captain Tom "Jerry" Jones

The FA-18F Superhornets thatmade up Thor flight soared high up over the coast, with Hermes flight flying low over the coast attempting to evade RADAR. Then the AWACS plane callsign Zeus, came on the radio and said "Hermes, hold position, Thor flight push up, I got multiple reports of enemy aircraft scrambling, 150 miles away, bearing 095. Clear to engage". "Roger, Hermes hold your position immideately, Thor flight combat spread" Jerry said. "Fresh, you good?" Jerry said to his backseater, Sgt Carl "Fresh" Johnson. "Holding up" Fresh replied. "No IFF return, minor turbulence, climbing" Jerry said. "Bogeys are 125 miles and closing" the AWACS plane said. "Roger, still no IFF, what's their altitude?" Jerry asked. "120 and holding" the AWACS plane responded. Suddenly, two Dassault Mirage 2000 fighters shot past Thro 1-1, an 1-2 moving toward the helicopters. "Breaking, attacking, Thor 1-2, take the western guy, I got the eastern guy" Jerry said. "Roger" Thor 1-2 resonded. Jerry maneuvered the jet toward the Mirage. "Jesus, this guys fast" Fresh said. The Mirage was descending toward the helicopters. "Hermes 1-1, I need you move into the country, and deposit your troops now" Jerry said. "Boss, those planes aren't descending" Thor 1-3 said. "They must be heading for the carrier then" Fresh said. "Boss, he's on my six" Thor 1-2 said. Begrudgingly, Jerry broke off his target and made for Thor 1-2's position. "I see you, I'm inbound hold on" Jerry said. "Boss, we won't be able to lock on to him" Fresh said. "I know" Jerry said. "Thor 1-2, light your burners" Jerry said. Without question, Thor 1-2 light his afterburners. The Mirage pilot, who was not expecting that, went blind from the brightness from the intense light from the engines. Because he was wearing night vision, he went blind and lost control of his plane. Jerry locked the aircraft up quickly and shot down the jet.

04:05am
Special Operation Unit Codenamed: Odin
2nd Marine Special Operations Divison
Sgt. Niel "Neddy" Fielders

"Ready... Out" Neddy said, ordering his men out of the Venom helicopter. Enemy communication chatter was alive with concern about potential infiltrators within the country. "Odin is on the ground" Twain said on the radio. .Roger that, proceed with the mission" the command center on the Washington said. "Moving" Twain said. "Guys, we're three miles from the target, due northwest" Neddy said as he placed his night vision goggles on. "Boss, we got a patrol moving in on us" Andy said. "Yeah I see them. Duck out of sight" Neddy said. Twain then placed claymore mines on the road. The first vehicle blew up and the convoy stopped, with the fascists getting out and searching for the perpetrators. "Open up!" Neddy shouted, as the unit began firing on the enemy. The enemies went down quickly, and the unit proceeded with the mission. As the unit arrived at the vantage point over the SAM site. "Andy, stay here. Twain get ready to designate the targets, I'll place the strobes, and move to the other side. George on me" Neddy said. Neddy and George go up and secretly made their way to the far side of the compound. After getting the strobes onto the missile trucks and RADAR trucks, and sneaking out, Neddy got his designator out. " Thor, this is Odin, target strobes are marked and designated, strike line east to west, cleared to engage" Neddy said. "Roger, ETA two minutes" Jerry said as the roar of jets began coming their way. "Twain, you ready?" Neddy asked. "Yes, my targets are designated" Twain said. Suddenly, two FA-18F Superhornet jets roared passed overhead and dropped their smart bombs, destroying the site completely. The unit then scattered before the enemy could respond. Operation Poseidon was now in motion

PostPosted: Mon Jan 15, 2018 5:04 pm
by Allanea
As the Allanean carrier battlegroup crossed the Gibraltar strait, the first of the Free Kingdom’s assets were already arriving in Qaidi’s skies – not warplanes or cargo aircraft, quite yet, but drones, solar-powered drones on broad, thin wings, their upper surface covered in solar panels. Almost soundless, the drones circled and circled high in Qaidi’s skies of pure, sapphire blue. The machines could remain airborne for days and weeks, collecting photographs, infra-red and RADAR scans as the Allanean warships approached.

Aboard the Allanean warships, the last preparations for battle were being made, the logisticians cross-checked the bombs and ammunition, aircraft technicians worked on their planes, Marines and Special Forces fighters drilled around the clock for the combat that awaited.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 3:12 pm
by Austria-Bohemia-Hungary
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The Imperial and Royal Ministry for Foreign Affairs
Of the Kingdoms and Lands in Reichsrath Represented, the Lands of the Holy Hungarian Crown of Saint Stephen and the Lands of the Bohemian Crown of Saint Wenceslaus


To: Representatives of the Qaidi People's Red Army
From: The Imperial and Royal Ministry for Foreign Affairs
CC: The Provisional Government of the State of Qaidi; the Ministry of Foreign Affairs of the Free Kingdom of Allanea; the International Community
Encryption Level: Unencrypted



Barbarians

The Imperial and Royal Minister for Foreign Affairs presents her compliments to the Representatives of the Qaidi People's Red Army and its fellow conspirators and terrorists, and wishes to convey the sternest condemnation against your dastardly assault upon a high diplomat in blatant contravention of civilised behaviours broadly recognised by the international community. The attempted assassination of an Allanean Ambassador Extraordinary and Plenipotentiary speaks not of your strength or resolve but only of your willingness to violate common civility and penchant for utter barbarism. And the consequences of such utter barbarism may very well be your utter obliteration, as the fool Muhammad II of Khwarezm experienced when he decapitated the Mongolian envoys. Fortunately for you hardly anybody in the twenty-first century condones the utter obliteration of an entire civilisation, as the Muslim world experienced in the 13th century, and the Imperial and Royal Ministry for Foreign Affairs is fairly confident in His Majesty the King of Allanea's capability to demonstrate mercy. However, rest assured that your little band of barbarians will pay for this crime, with your own heads.

In the name of
Ihre Kaiserliche und Königlich Apostolische Majestät, Maria Melanie I.; Von Gottes Gnaden, heiliger römischer Kaiserin, zu allen Zeiten Mehrer des Reiches, Kaiserin von Österreich, Apostolicher Königin von Ungarn, Königin von Böhmen; Königin von Lombardei und Venedig; von Dalmatien, Kroatien, Slawonien, Galizien, Lodomerien und Illyrien; Königin von Jerusalem; Erzherzogin von Österreich; Großherzogin von Toskana und Krakau; Herzogin von Lothringen, von Salzburg, Steyer, Kärnten, Krain und der Bukowina; Großfürstin von Siebenbürgen, Markgräfin von Mähren; Herzogin von Ober- und Niederschlesien, von Modena, Parma, Piacenza und Guastalla, von Auschwitz und Zator, von Teschen, Friaul, Ragusa und Zara; Gefürsteter Gräfin von Habsburg und Tirol, von Kyburg, Görz und Gradisca; Fürstin von Trient und Brixen; Markgräfin von Ober- und Niederlausitz und in Istrien; Gräfin von Hohenems, Feldkirch, Bregenz, Sonnenberg; Herrin von Triest, von Cattaro und auf der Windischen Mark; Großwojwodin der Wojwodschaft Serbien.

I have the honour to remain
The Imperial and Royal Minister for Foreign Affairs and the Privy House-, Court-, and State-Chancellor for Foreign Affairs
Her Serene Highness Alexandra Ignatia Prinzessin von Hardegg

PostPosted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 6:14 pm
by Allanea
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Encryption: Service Use
Subject: Aviation

Dear friends!

We are happy that you have chosen to condemn the acts of brutality carried out by the Qaidi People’s Red Army. As it is hardly in the interests Her Apostolic Majesty to permit the festering rot of radical Communist Terrorism, we would like to ask Her Apostolic Majesty’s government to work with us on the joint enactment of a project we would like to designated Operation Exorcist. In this project, the Free Kingdom will utilize military and civilian airports around Tirana and Sarandë for launching a series of operations against the QPRA and/or other terrorist groups in Qaidi, as relevant.

For this purpose, we would like to deploy, from Air Station Trieste or the nearby airport, a flight of 4 AC-130U aircraft and a flight of LY908 Warhawk strike fighters, a flight of B-3 Zeus aircraft and also a flight of tanker aircraft from the same airport. Finally, we will of course use airlift to lift the relevant cargo of bombs and munitions to these aircraft in place (fuel will be purchased locally at market price + 10%.)

We will naturally compensate airport owners for the use of the facilities, at the going rate + 10%, as well assist in its security throughout duration of Operation Exorcist.

Sincerely yours

Baroness Priscilla Conde,
Free Kingdom Minister of War.

PostPosted: Tue Jan 16, 2018 6:38 pm
by Austria-Bohemia-Hungary
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The Imperial and Royal War Navy
Of the Kingdoms and Lands in Reichsrath Represented, the Lands of the Holy Hungarian Crown of Saint Stephen and the Lands of the Bohemian Crown of Saint Wenceslaus


To: The Ministry of War of the Free Kingdom of Allanea
From: Flag Officer Commanding Air Component Operation „Schlagbaum II“, Imperial and Royal War Navy, HMS Kaiserin und Königin Maria Theresia
Subject: Aviation
Encryption Level: Charlie II



Minister Conde

As F-O-C Aviation Op. „Schlagbaum II“, I approve the use of Imperial and Royal Air Arm Stations Trieste and Željava for your purposes. Security is already handled by airfield defence formations of the Imperial and Royal Air Arm. Jet fuel will be at your disposal at the specified prices.

I have the honour to remain
Flag Officer Commanding Air Component Operation „Schlagbaum II“, Imperial and Royal War Navy
Viceadmiral Hanna Rosalind Sieglinde Freiin von Reinach

PostPosted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 12:07 am
by Qaidi
Allanea wrote:
Even as the Allanean ambassador’s plane takes off for Allanea, taking her (and any Qaidi soldiers who require such assistance) for Allanean hospitals, in Allanea, the work begins on planning the response. Already now, men in uniforms are rushing out of their barracks, airliners and cargo planes are being prepared to carry the first groups of Special Forces and light infantry. The aircraft carrier FKS Vigilant is ordered to stop its training patrol in the Atlantic, and move directly to the Mediterranean, where its men and women already had the experience of fighting Qaidi’s extremists. The anger of the QPRA attack shook the nation, and it would be the King, Alexander Blaken-Kazansky, that would be the image of Allanea’s response.




Greetings, ingrate scumbags.

I am forced to be distracted from my affairs to respond to you. You see, you have murdered several of Allanea’s diplomatic security officers, as well as attempted a murder of Grand Ambassador Anastasia Korolenko, who I, am told, is now in urgent care. Many of your own countrymen have also been maimed or killed. Now, as you know well, Korolenko has been sent there because Allanea, in its kindness, has decided to make it national policy to aid Qaidi against Islamic extremists, as well as provide humanitarian aid to Qaidi’s people.

And yet, you chose to target the very woman who was meant to learn of Qaidi’s difficult situation, and provide aid and protection, food for the starving, medicine for the ill, aid against the Islamist slavers who are also your enemies – it was her you chose to target for your terrorist murders.

What did you think will happen when you targeted an ambassador? Did you think Allanea would just wipe the spittle off its face and bow to crawling slimy worms like you? Let me be clear, ingrate scumbags. The handling of the situation is now no longer with the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. It is now with the Ministry of War.

You believe yourself secure because you have managed to hide from Qaidi’s government, and are hidden away in your desert hideouts. You are fools.

Up until now, it was our policy to prioritize Qaidi’s Islamists for our anger. Despite your actions in the past we had hoped that some arrangement could be reached with the QPRA – and we hoped that the peace agreements in Al-Habanah would be followed. Yet, again and again, you have insisted on attacking innocents, violating treaties. You have now tried to assassinate an Allanean ambassador.

If you have wanted to climb higher on our kill lists, and get ahead of the Jihadis in the queue to Hell, congratulations, ingrate scumbags.

You will now get your wish.

That is all. May the Gods continue to Bless Allanea.


Imperialist Oppressors of Allanea!

Why do you accuse us of something we have not done. Those militiamen were not ours. We do not know who they are or what they want; we are investigating the incident. Note that while the attack happened, the QPRA guards stationed at the checkpoint did not fire - or do anything except inform the upper command - at anyone. We have received reports of UDC forces firing on our troops; we have sent the appropriate response.

May the People of Qaidi be free; and may the Workers Prosper!

PostPosted: Thu Jan 25, 2018 1:55 am
by Qaidi
Lieutenant Briggs huffed and puffed as he wiped sweat off his brow and took a sip from his canteen. He looked back as his platoon followed him through the streets. Aside from the normal radical Islamic terrorist, they had been dealing with frequent firefights with communist guerillas, and just recent, since the landing incident, they have been careful to only use choppers for air support for fear of civilian casualties.

Aside from initial tensions, the people had taken to a warm reception with the troops, and for that Briggs was relieved, that was one less thing to worry about. Their job was to keep tensions between the communist held territory and the UDF held territory at a peaceful level, akin to their involvement in Berlin in the Cold War. The lieutenant checked his watch, Time to check in with command he thought. Just as he was about to ask for the Long Range Radio, an explosion and gunfire were overheard.

“What was that?”

“Sounded like it came from the boarder sah!” A private yelled.

Whats going on? Things have been peaceful for weeks, the only thing that was expected to come in was- The lieutenant’s eyes widened in horror at the realization, he had been briefed with the other coalition forces that an Allanean Ambassador was to have arrived at around this time, which only meant one thing.

The ambassador’s life was in danger.

Even if that wasn’t the case, he couldn’t take any chances. “McGuire, Lemmings! Have the men double time it! On me!”

“Roight! Move your arses ya wankers!” Macguire yelled, and so the platoon ran in the direction of the gunfire, the platoon’s LRR operator quickly notified UDF command of the situation as they rushed toward the site, as they spoke. Warrior APC’s nearby also responded, and headed for the platoon to support them.


By the time the Mediaman Marines got to the scene, the fight was over. Dead littered the streets. There were Communists QPRA soldiers, PPP policemen and PSV forces talking, along with an officer. They were talking about the attack. The QPRA was not involved in the attack. None of its soldiers fired. It was another communist group, maybe inside the QPRA, was this truly for the people... or for the men in charge, the leaders, the businessmen, the arms traders, to benefit?

North American Constitutional Republic wrote:04:00am
15 miles inside Qaidi territory
Captain Tom "Jerry" Jones

The FA-18F Superhornets thatmade up Thor flight soared high up over the coast, with Hermes flight flying low over the coast attempting to evade RADAR. Then the AWACS plane callsign Zeus, came on the radio and said "Hermes, hold position, Thor flight push up, I got multiple reports of enemy aircraft scrambling, 150 miles away, bearing 095. Clear to engage". "Roger, Hermes hold your position immideately, Thor flight combat spread" Jerry said. "Fresh, you good?" Jerry said to his backseater, Sgt Carl "Fresh" Johnson. "Holding up" Fresh replied. "No IFF return, minor turbulence, climbing" Jerry said. "Bogeys are 125 miles and closing" the AWACS plane said. "Roger, still no IFF, what's their altitude?" Jerry asked. "120 and holding" the AWACS plane responded. Suddenly, two Dassault Mirage 2000 fighters shot past Thro 1-1, an 1-2 moving toward the helicopters. "Breaking, attacking, Thor 1-2, take the western guy, I got the eastern guy" Jerry said. "Roger" Thor 1-2 resonded. Jerry maneuvered the jet toward the Mirage. "Jesus, this guys fast" Fresh said. The Mirage was descending toward the helicopters. "Hermes 1-1, I need you move into the country, and deposit your troops now" Jerry said. "Boss, those planes aren't descending" Thor 1-3 said. "They must be heading for the carrier then" Fresh said. "Boss, he's on my six" Thor 1-2 said. Begrudgingly, Jerry broke off his target and made for Thor 1-2's position. "I see you, I'm inbound hold on" Jerry said. "Boss, we won't be able to lock on to him" Fresh said. "I know" Jerry said. "Thor 1-2, light your burners" Jerry said. Without question, Thor 1-2 light his afterburners. The Mirage pilot, who was not expecting that, went blind from the brightness from the intense light from the engines. Because he was wearing night vision, he went blind and lost control of his plane. Jerry locked the aircraft up quickly and shot down the jet.

04:05am
Special Operation Unit Codenamed: Odin
2nd Marine Special Operations Divison
Sgt. Niel "Neddy" Fielders

"Ready... Out" Neddy said, ordering his men out of the Venom helicopter. Enemy communication chatter was alive with concern about potential infiltrators within the country. "Odin is on the ground" Twain said on the radio. .Roger that, proceed with the mission" the command center on the Washington said. "Moving" Twain said. "Guys, we're three miles from the target, due northwest" Neddy said as he placed his night vision goggles on. "Boss, we got a patrol moving in on us" Andy said. "Yeah I see them. Duck out of sight" Neddy said. Twain then placed claymore mines on the road. The first vehicle blew up and the convoy stopped, with the fascists getting out and searching for the perpetrators. "Open up!" Neddy shouted, as the unit began firing on the enemy. The enemies went down quickly, and the unit proceeded with the mission. As the unit arrived at the vantage point over the SAM site. "Andy, stay here. Twain get ready to designate the targets, I'll place the strobes, and move to the other side. George on me" Neddy said. Neddy and George go up and secretly made their way to the far side of the compound. After getting the strobes onto the missile trucks and RADAR trucks, and sneaking out, Neddy got his designator out. " Thor, this is Odin, target strobes are marked and designated, strike line east to west, cleared to engage" Neddy said. "Roger, ETA two minutes" Jerry said as the roar of jets began coming their way. "Twain, you ready?" Neddy asked. "Yes, my targets are designated" Twain said. Suddenly, two FA-18F Superhornet jets roared passed overhead and dropped their smart bombs, destroying the site completely. The unit then scattered before the enemy could respond. Operation Poseidon was now in motion


OOC: Next time, don't kill other people without permission, that's godmodding. Trust me, I'll love to have these guys killed. But, leave the killing to me - unless you get approval first.

IC:

The militiamen of the National Militia (which is fascist), were shocked by this attack. "Who did it. One of their sites had been bombed and 24 troops were dead. Not to mention two pilots. "This must be the Allaneans and the UDC," they said to themselves. And so; an attack was launched on the Provisional Government, of which the UDC controlled. Their target, a local mosque. However, they would disguise themselves as PSV forces.

They moved out on the 1st of January, 2018, that day would become known as the Al-Habanah Massacre. While the mosque was packed with people praying, the fascists, dressed in PSV clothing with Christian crosses hanging out, prepared to move in. There were ten of them in total. Five carried BH-183s; two carried AK-47s; one carried an AK-74; another had a modified MG 42 with Radically Invasive Projectile bullets, or R.I.P. bullets; the last man had a Czechoslovak 7.62 mm and a pistol with R.I.P. bullets.

By the time the mosque-goers started to leave, they were there. They walked into the mosque claiming to be investigating the area. This mosque was a progressive one. The Imam gladly accepted them, not knowing they were carrying unusual equipment. He and the last man walked up to talk. When they were upstairs, the Imam said: "I hope that you won't interrupt the session." The man said: Well, I certainly won't interupt you going to heaven." As he said this, he pulled out his pistol and shot him. The shell split as it hit all of the Imam's vital organs. The Imam fell to the ground - lifeless...

The other men mowed all the rest of the mosque-goers down while shouting: "Death to Islam! Glory to Allanea! Glory to the UDC!" By the time the police arrived, the men were long gone... they killed all the mosque-goers, except for two, who played dead. They left a Christian cross along with a note: "Glory to Allanea, death to Islam". Would the public think this as true, or not... If they did... then there would be riots.