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Posted: **Sun Jun 30, 2019 5:02 pm**

What's happened so far:

Origin Point - Zkto' Zobvan, Minister of War is the victim of an assassination attempt that leaves him in critical condition. He is rushed to a hospital in New Asan. Chlorine gas released into the city's streets by Hazzantian Separatists. Civil war officially begins.

Three Hours Later - Kafairan military detachment arrives in New Asan via a disguised transport, proceeds to hospital in order to aid in Zkto's defense. Yeglan detachment lands on the docks of New Asan, proceeds towards hospital - progress impeded by separatist-controlled armored train. Rapture deploys spacecraft into New Asan, destroys half of city using directed laser weaponry.

Four Hours Later - Armored train stopped by Kafairan detachment, allowing Yeglan detachment to come aboard. Engagement between separatists and Yeglan forces begins. Various factions begin firing at Rapture's spacecraft, which initiates a counter-bombardment.

Four Hours & 30 Minutes Later - Yeglan forces succeed in capturing train, execute separatist commander. Proceed to pilot train out of New Asan. Rapture uses spacecraft to recover Zkto' and Kafairan detachment, fires mustard gas into New Asan before departing.

Eight Hours & 30 minutes Later - Yeglan-controlled train arrives in Philid, along with small Kafairan detachment. Main Yeglan force approaches Uvoanian shoreline.

Eight Hours & 40 minutes Later - YIV Bogatyr docks in Philid, Vozhd Rasputin greets initial detachment commanders and proceeds into town. Royalist rebels spot Yeglan-controlled train, proceed to call in artillery bombardment.

Eight Hours & 45 minutes Later - First artillery shell reaches Philid, is shot down. Rasputin calls for Yeglan detachment to begin interception operations. Philid's townspeople organize counter-shelling against presumed monarchist location.

Eight Hours & 55 minutes Later - SPU GRAPEVINE operatives deployed, directed to locate origin point of shelling

Nine Hours & 25 minutes Later - SPU GRAPEVINE operatives successfully locate enemy artillery positions, Yeglan naval assets deployed and begin counter-bombardment

Nine Hours & 30 minutes Later - Philid townspeople fire KE-15 at enemy artillery. Impact succeeds in destroying all artillery-capable armaments. Yeglan detachment goes off alert, proceeds with refit to armored train.

Seven Days, Nine Hours & 30 minutes Later - Refits to armored train are complete. Combat breaks out between various rebel factions in the vicinity of Vulon and Vokan. Chuckian agents enter Uvoan aboard cargo aircraft, proceed with paradrop. They split up, and mobilize to contact various rebel factions.

Posted: **Sun Jun 30, 2019 6:16 pm**

Block 37-B
Vokan, Eastern Suburbs

Vokan was a city under siege. Artillery whistled over head of the frontline, constantly. Bombarding the city down below, and the city above. The shelling was a constant mess.

Teno's forces were determined to dislodge the mountain city, throwing themselves against it. Artillery and tanks fighting their way up, as the Industrialists repelled them time and time again. The artillery bombardment was constant, both sides had innumerable arsenals of shells to call upon, afterall.

Behind both frontlines, however, Communist guerrillas struck. Destroying supply convoys, capturing artillery pieces, tanks, and killing men left and right. They struck fast, and vanished into the plains surrounding the city. Both sides were far too focused, however, to truly care about a few attacks here and there. Afterall, it wasn't like the Communists could field a lot of troops.

UNKNOWN LOCATION
UVOAN

"Why did this fail? Everything was perfect! Zkto' was in hospital, and Ironsides got their mission off perfectly...!" An officer asked, staring at the report. His subordinate coughed.

"It was interventionists, sir. Yeglan and Kafairian, if my sources are correct." He said, keeping a calm face. "Zkto' was evacuated by the 'Leviathan'. Our armored train was seized in a joint operation by Kafairian and Yeglan troops, Commander Kazak is dead." He continued on, calmly.

"... Damn those Yeglans..." The Supreme Commander murmured. "Get me Ironsides again. I have a special operation for the surviving elements."

The Subordinate saluted, and walked out of the office.

"You'll pay for this, you and all your allies Zkto'..." The Supreme Commander muttered, even as he turned to look out a window, at a gleaming city below...

Mountains of Uvoan
Outpost K-39

Prince Aloe looked at a map of Uvoan. His scouts had already returned a great deal of information- Bought with solid gold, or with promises of gold. A detailed list of nearly everyone involved in this conflict was available to him... "I want our pathfinders to get us a marching route over the mountains, to engage these forces." He tapped a group of isolated outposts. "We'll secure their supplies, to replenish those lost earlier this week. Sound plan?" He asked of his commanders.

"Aye sir." One of them replied. "I'll get the Pathfinders deployed."

"Dismissed."

Expolia
Military Command Center

Olot casually sipped a cup of tea, as the sound of heavy construction shook the air. His cruise-missile launch sites were coming online. His scouts were already out and about- Marking major emplacements, towns, and military bases. He intended to crush his foes in one fell swoop...

He turned as a scout walked in. "Sir, all plans are laid... But what of New Asan? Our radar is still giving us the signature." The scout asked, nervously.

"Simple. The Leviathan rises, but everything obeys physics." Olot said. "I have my own plans for dealing with that... Thing. Do not concern yourself with that, for now."

"Aye aye sir... But what of Zkto's survival?"

"Not a critical factor anymore. When those cruise missiles start firing, the war shall be over." Olot confidently said.

"As you say, sir." The scout said, placing the notes he had made on the desk...

Gution
Uvoan

Two full armies were under march from Gution. 150,000 men, with tanks, artillery, and trucks. Planes swooped overhead. The Democratic Alliance was underway- to seize Gorale, and the continue on towards the capital. If they could seize Gorale, they would cut Uvoan in half. From there, they could confidently pick off cities one by one, and bring them to the light of democracy.

Commander Ulo was leading the army- An old veteran of the Wars. His command was one respected by nearly every troop under his command, and they all trusted him to lead them to victory...

"Commander, the scouts report it's a clear road to Gorale." The radio crackled. "No interference until 2 klicks out."

"Good!" Ulo replied, grabbing the microphone. "Tell the troops to prepare well ahead of time. Gorale must fall quickly."

"Aye sir." The radio crackled off, and Ulo smiled. It was a good day to be the General...

Posted: **Sun Jun 30, 2019 7:13 pm**

Above the Planet
Thermosphere

The briefing of the civil war was short but informative with the details provided by the exhausted commanders. There would only be a few questions in the closing, after that the Commanders were dismissed and ordered to indulge themselves in recreational activities abroad the shop before they had to return to the hellfires below. The Chancellor, in the meantime would be found in his quarters dressed in striped pajamas sitting at a desk with a new batch of coffee next to him as he read a newspaper article on the stock market. He did not understand much about the stock market but he was intelligent enough to know what stocks would earn him cash and what stocks would earn with nothing. Otherwise, the Chancellor would remain inside his quarters for most of the week, not leaving unless it was a matter of utmost urgency that required his attention.

Posted: **Mon Jul 01, 2019 2:33 pm**

TURTLESHROOM II wrote:
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!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! [[THIS IS A TOP SECRET TRANSMISSION - FOR YOUR EYES ONLY!!]] TO THE GENTLEMEN REPRESENTING THE MONARCHISTS OF UVOAN TO THE GENTLEMEN REPRESENTING THE ULTRA-CAPITALISTS OF UVOAN TO THE GENTLEMEN REPRESENTING THE DEMOCRATIC FORCES OF UVOAN. HAVE WE GOT A PROPOSITION FOR YOU. LAST OCTOBER, TURTLESHROOM EXITED A BRUTAL CIVIL WAR THAT COST A MILLION LIVES ON ALL SIDES. LIKE THE UVOITE WAR YOU NOW FACE, IT WAS A MASSIVE CLUSTER OF A WAR INVOLVING MULTIPLE FACTIONS AGAINST THE EVIL MARXISTS. YOUR NATION NOW FACES THE TWIN EVILS OF A LOSS OF HER IDENTITY, HER CULTURE, HER TECHNOLOGICAL ACHIEVEMENTS, AND, WORST OF ALL, AN IDENTICAL MARXIST CANCER THAT IS METASTASIZING IN YOUR BEAUTIFUL LAND. THE GREAT BOUNTIFUL EMPIRE OF THE UNITED TURTLES, MUSHROOMS, AND MEN OF TURTLESHROOM HAS SEEN THE DEVESTATION AND STAGGERING DEATH TOLLS. IN THE NAME OF CHRIST'S COMPASSION, EMPATHY, AND RESISTANCE AGAINST THE SATANIC, RED HYDRA, WE HAVE OPTED TO SEND ADVISORS AND AID, AS WELL AS NEGOTIATORS, TO FOSTER A BETTER FRONT AGAINST THE EVILS THAT HAUNT UVOAN. WE HAVE ESTABLISHED A SECRET RONDEZVOUS POINT AT [COORDINATES] IN CHUCKMAN TRINIDAD. IT ONLY COST ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND STANDARD USA/NSD DOLLARS. IF IT IS PHYSICALLY POSSIBLE, WE HUMBLY INVITE REPRESENTATIVES OF EACH OF YOUR WORTHY CAUSES TO A MEETING WITH TURTLESHROOM, FOR A BETTER, FREER UVOAN. GOD BLESS YOU AND YOUR CAUSES. -TURTLESHROOM MARTIAL COMMUNIQUE.

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Uvoanian Civil War (CLOSED, PT-FT/FanT) - IC

Uvoanian Civil War (CLOSED, PT-FT/FanT) - IC