RCN Wargames Roleplay (RCN Only)

[Conservative Nations Roleplay]

It's war...

...games. The RCN is conducting it's new annual wargames in this pilot program, run by by the Minister of the Interior. Watch as our participants battle each other in a friendly wargame to take control of an isolated island. Red and Blue, who will win?

[Tesyky]

2nd of August, Blue Team HQ, Tesykain Command tent

Inside the Tesykain command tent, Colonel-General Fedoro, Current leader of the Tesykain Wargame detachments and his Second, Commissar-Captain Cain were playing chess, Cain hated the game but due to the weather that had been delaying the Wargame thus far he had run out of people to order around, so had settled himself in the command tent with his superior, waiting for the weather to improve. Whilst waiting for Fedoro to make his next move, he remarked

“We should of staying in Therum, we had nice warm beds and even had non-ration food. Here we barely have a roof over our heads”

Fedoro looked up from his game and said, “Come now commissar, It could be much worse, you can get back to work as soon as this weather improves.” He looks around for a moments before staring out the window “Now tell me, why do I see a man out their standing in this awful rain?”

“Still out there? Good” Cain Replied “He has the clever idea of leaving a crate of shells not only outside, but in the mud. By the time I found it, it was half submerged. I would have done worse, but given present company…”

Fedoro spoke up as his trailed off “Yes of course, We would not want to give a bad impression to our RCN friends. On that topic, we need to go over the plan again, I want this to go perfectly. Also check.”

Cain had lost interest a the game at this point and was surprised at his sudden return to it, he made a move to save his king and moved on with “Anyway, I think the weather is clearing up out there, best check with the organisers to see if we can start. Now if you can excuse me, I’ll go now”

Fedoro got up and said “Go ahead, I’m glad we can start, I’ll get everyone ready to head out, Make Tesyky proud commissar” Cain saluted then left the tent. Leaving Fedoro alone, he got his uniform in shape, put on his cap. But before leaving he took one of the Commissars pawns, and put it one space to the left before also leaving.

[New Waldensia]

[Tag, will post later]

[Attancia]

Attancian Command Tent, Red Team HQ
5th of August, 2020

The tent was lavishly decorated. Red velvet linings covered the inside of the tent, with luxurious maroon carpets stretched out across the floor. Felicity Garceia, the Colonel in charge of the Attancian operations in the wargames, was lying back in her armchair sipping a pink prosecco. The rain lashed at the tent, but luckily a wood-stove had been hauled in by some subordinates. She was waiting for someone.

Several minutes of waiting later, a man walked in in full military uniform. He saluted: "Troops are ready, Ma'am."
"Good to hear it. Order them to launch."
"Of course, Ma'am."

He saluted once more, and began to walk outside.

"Hey - wait." sprung Garceia.
"What is it?"
"Send a message to the Waldensian, Tesykain, and Floridian commands. Ask if they want some of our prosecco. In fact, send an airdrop over now."
"Uh, of course Ma'am."

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Company IV was ready for launch. Garceia and her subordinates climbed into an APC, and began setting off northwestwards.

The steady rumble of its engine calmed her. This was her first assignment as Colonel of the Neo Eminence Brigade, and she would be sure to make Attancia proud.

[Fluvannia]

Fluvannian Command Tent, Red Team HQ

Colonel Henry Potter walked into his command tent. Waiting inside, his subordinate officers jolted up from the planning table and saluted. "At ease," Potter responded, sitting down. This was the headquarters tent of the 2nd Piedmont Legion, one of Fluvannia's peacetime deployments. At the table with the colonel were the officers that commanded the legion's component cohorts:

• Major Thomas Bowie of the 7th Infantry Cohort (550 men incl. staff)
• Maj. Lee Reed of the 13th Infantry Cohort (550 men incl. staff)
• Maj. C. E. Winchester IV of the 18th Infantry Cohort (550 men incl. staff)
• Maj. Irving Morrell of the 6th Armored Cohort (100 tanks, 100 men incl. staff)

Potter unbuttoned his green service dress jacket and sat down, taking off his cap. "Alright, after consulting with Colonel Garceia of the Attancian Neo Eminence Brigade, we've determined a good course of action. What we're going to do..."

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The sound of V12 turbo-diesels revving to life echoed through the morning fog. Cougar Mk2 tanks were undergoing final checks and preparing to move out on the day's orders. The war games had begun.