Colonial Superpower? (IC/MT-PMT)

[Romextly]

OOC: Rom, so did the Hopalians decide to ally with the Langenians or not?

Some did

[Romextly]

Over 400 natives now appear, all using automatics

[New Antarcticania]

the door gunner shouts

"YOU AIN'T EATING US FOR DINNER TODAY, CANNIBAL SCUM!"
the door gunners keeps firing

[Langenia]

OOC: Rom, so did the Hopalians decide to ally with the Langenians or not?

Some did

OOC: Ok, would the natives in Caustoles and Hopal mind if the Langenians attacked the Paisacratans?

[-Insaanistan-]

“Fire back! Fire back!”

[Romextly]

The native allies came back and saw the dead bodies "You murderers! These are our allies!"

[-Insaanistan-]

The native allies came back and saw the dead bodies "You murderers! These are our allies!"

“Say what?! Why did they attack us?! Didn’t you tell them about us?!”

[Romextly]

The native allies came back and saw the dead bodies "You murderers! These are our allies!"

“Say what?! Why did they attack us?! Didn’t you tell them about us?!”

They were traveling to help you! They sent a messenger to us who siad your men shot at their men. That's it, the alliance is shut off!"

[Langenia]

Some did

OOC: Ok, would the natives in Caustoles and Hopal mind if the Langenians attacked the Paisacratans?

Bump

[Romextly]

Some did

OOC: Ok, would the natives in Caustoles and Hopal mind if the Langenians attacked the Paisacratans?

OOC: It's fine

[-Insaanistan-]

“Say what?! Why did they attack us?! Didn’t you tell them about us?!”

They were traveling to help you! They sent a messenger to us who siad your men shot at their men. That's it, the alliance is shut off!"

“What?!” Junaid spun around angrily. “Who, Antarctica or Insaani, because I don’t care, decided to assume they were enemies and fire at them?!”

[Romextly]

They were traveling to help you! They sent a messenger to us who siad your men shot at their men. That's it, the alliance is shut off!"

“What?!” Junaid spun around angrily. “Who, Antarctica or Insaani, because I don’t care, decided to assume they were enemies and fire at them?!”

"That helicopter." he points at the NA helicopter

[Langenia]

OOC: Ok, would the natives in Caustoles and Hopal mind if the Langenians attacked the Paisacratans?

OOC: It's fine

OOC: Good.

[New Antarcticania]

"Damn it"
"Well, it's not my fault that the natives looks alike in this area!"

[-Insaanistan-]

“What?!” Junaid spun around angrily. “Who, Antarctica or Insaani, because I don’t care, decided to assume they were enemies and fire at them?!”

"That helicopter." he points at the NA helicopter

His eye began twitching angrily, like his cousin’s eye sometimes did.
“Tell Nikolai to deal with whoever was in that’s helicopter accordingly. NOW!”

[-Insaanistan-]

"Damn it"
"Well, it's not my fault that the natives looks alike in this area!"

“That... that’s kinda racist.”

[Romextly]

"That helicopter." he points at the NA helicopter

His eye began twitching angrily, like his cousin’s eye sometimes did.
“Tell Nikolai to deal with whoever was in that’s helicopter accordingly. NOW!”

The death tol was immense. These were the natives who formed the faction against the Russian tribe. Now, the army of 400 men was reduced to only 100 able bodied men. That tribe and their allies stopped being allies of the colony.

[The United States of Ibica]

Along the far northern coast of Caustoles, between the local settlements of Halldorf and Morgen, a destroyer squadron locates a large grassy area along the dirt road connecting the two towns with the rainforest visible beginning about two miles inland ot the south, and approaching the shore to the east and west, on the west side of the grassland is a river with a wooden bridge carrying the local road across. This is the perfect location to establish another military base, to be called Joint Base Allard, after a former Ibican President. The location along the coast, and near, but outside the area terrorised by the Guyit, and outside the claims of the Akan, lend the base to being a major center in the fight against the Guyit, and establishing Ibican sovereignty in the area. Part of the plan for establishing the base, also includes the settling of a new Ibican town in the area. To the east and west, other Ibican servicemen are attempting to make contact with the leaders of local settlements, offering help against the Guyit to the residents of Halldorf, and improved safety, healthcare, education, and anything else that could gain the trust of the locals, in exchange for working together.

Marines set about assembling tent shelters and clearing a landing strip for the transports assigned to Maurau to make deliveries. Battalions also fanned out from the clearing to investigate the surrounding wilderness, surveying the area and making contact with any locals they find, though satellite scans suggested the area was uninhabited. This continent had thrown enough surprises at them they knew better than to trust that the area would be safe.

Back in Maurau, the first squadron of Air Force operated fighter aircraft and a handful of bomber aircraft touchdown on the newly finished runway 18L. (Though it is the only runway, a twin 18R is planned to be built next to it) A few makeshift hangers have been constructed to house the Air Force craft until their permanent replacements are built. Work in earnest has begun on the base, with the foundations of multiple buildings poured, including several of the barracks in the Navy and Marine Corps section of the base, and the Base Exchange Store and Commissary (which are currently operating out of an assortment of large tents). The skeleton of the base headquarters, intended to not only host base administration, but also the headquarters of Caustoles Command (CASTCOM) was already rising up from the ground. Chartered flights between the city of Rhone back in Ibica and Maurau ferrying in contractors was becoming more frequent.

Across town another cargo ship arrived at the makeshift wooden docks are crews nearby were pouring the first concrete of what would become the roll on/roll off terminal of the Port of Maurau. The military was investing so much money into the area, all of the concrete being sources from local suppliers, and additional workers being hired from the city, the town's economy had to be growing several times over. Off the ship rolled several brand new fire trucks and ambulances, in addition to the expected cargo of military vehicles, munitions, and foodstuffs. The emergency vehicles bore liveries identifying them as belonging to the military base, labeled "Joint Base Maurau Fire" and "Joint Base Maurau EMS," in addition to additional civilian and military police vehicles assigned to the base. JB Maurau was anticipated to eventually have the second or third highest on-base population, and would need the services to support that. Also on board, were a collection of emergency vehicles donated to the town, including new 2 Royal Motors Police SUVs, a Police truck, 2 fire engines, a fire pumper, and an ambulance.

The real statement being offloaded though were a handful a civilian vehicles, license plates indicating they were registered in the Ibican state of West Monroe. Central Command had decided the area immediately surrounding the city was safe for civilians, and would be allowing servicemen to have their personal vehicles on base for use when off duty. These vehicles belong to the higher ranking officers though, as there weren't many parking lots built yet on base.

[New Antarcticania]

"That helicopter." he points at the NA helicopter

His eye began twitching angrily, like his cousin’s eye sometimes did.
“Tell Nikolai to deal with whoever was in that’s helicopter accordingly. NOW!”

(GULAG TIME)

[-Insaanistan-]

“Nikolai! A word! Now!”

[New Antarcticania]

"And make sure the damn fleet arrives before the pi- yes?"

[-Insaanistan-]

"And make sure the damn fleet arrives before the pi- yes?"

“I understand you and your troop want to keep us safe, but we just lost our best ally. Our only native allies. They’ll tell all their friends what your men did, and getting any native help will be near impossible. You need to restrain your men.”

[New Antarcticania]

"Right, just tell us who's the offender and they'll be off to the labor camps"

[Romextly]

"And make sure the damn fleet arrives before the pi- yes?"

“I understand you and your troop want to keep us safe, but we just lost our best ally. Our only native allies. They’ll tell all their friends what your men did, and getting any native help will be near impossible. You need to restrain your men.”

John arrived. "I'm sorry, but my chief told me that the alliance is off."

[Elbren]

Colonialism is pretty good if we make a lot of money from it.