Dihcroan Civil War (PMT/OPEN)

[Islamic Holy Sites]

OOC: Did you just say that the Communists captured all the Socialists?

OOC: Can you please reply to my post? Tha ships that I was prepping to attack were yours.

OOC: Oh, oops, sorry, going to.

[Islamic Holy Sites]

Theme
OOC: Well boys what time is it? War crimes time!
IC:
Lakan state officials did not provide the information of the U-156, U-20 and U-96 joining the war, keeping it secret even from the government they were in fact supporting due to the fear that the possible leaks inside the local government may compromise the whole operation. Sure, they did plan on, through diplomatic mail, informing the locals on the fact that their subs were fighting for the cause, however, only after the submarines attacked for the first time, utilizing the effect of surprise to full extent. After Die Wolfpack been on patrol for merely four days, such an opportunity came.

- I truly love our service, Captain,- sarcastically noted Persephone, drinking a cup of tea,- silent but deadly? More like “boring but expensive”. We’ve been on patrol here for days, and didn’t saw a thing that the HQ considers “a valuable target”. At this point I’m seriously considering the possibility that they’ve send us here just to be “a fleet in being” without telling the other side! God I love the stupidity of The High Command...
- Captain, incoming transmission from U-156! Deciphering... Mam, they’re reporting multiple... No, 19 acoustic contacts! They’ve just entered their sector, heading and speed are already on our screen!- energetically reported Mizette
- Now we’re talking!- enthusiastically said Persephone,- what are the types of the contacts?
- Eh... 12 merchants, types still unknown, most likely freighters or troop ships, 1 Kara-class, 2 Krivaks and 2 Grisha’s. They’re requesting permission to report to HQ!
- Granted... Skinner, sound the alarm, all hands on deck!
- Yes, Ma’m!
After these words, the sub was filled with red lights flashing (it was nighttime) and alarm sounds blaring out of every dynamic, and seconds later- she sounds of two dozens of men preparing for the coming action.
- Ma’m, acoustic officer reporting- we’re now tracking the contacts as well! Bearing [...], speed [...] knots, classifications matching those of U-156, U-196 reporting acoustics as well!
- Copy that... Communicate with U-156 and U-96 and order them to proceed accordingly to the plan. They’re sailing straight into our trap!
- Roger, mam!
*meanwhile at U-156*
“Hurry, hurry! Battlestations, NOW!- shouted Kotor Emmerton-Langley, hurrying the men,- it was her duty to ensure that all of the people aboard did what they were ordered to, as efficiently as possible. Despite her U-Boat resembling a luxury cruise ship of Edwardian age, she neither the less already felt somewhat like her grand-grand-grandfather, a renown German submarine ace, most famous for sinking a British carrier in the opening months of the war. The fact that half of the crew were shouting on not Lakan but German, which was usually viewed as a far more practical language in combat, only helped to further the situation. Running through the corridor to her position as a Tube#4’s chief officer, she banged into First officer, who told her to watch herself- failure in combat will not be tolerated, especially considering the mission Persephone assigned to U-96- they have to guard U-20 and U-156 from possible enemy submarines before and after they launch, so that they could keep the wire for as long as possible...

The Muqaddasi frigates were bobbing cheerfully on the water, waiting.. then an alarm came on.

"Submarine, we haven't identified it's type yet! It's definitely not one of our Kilos! Warning shot!"

A depth charge was fired slightly away from the U-boat, to scare it away. The Kilos slinked away observing the incident to avoid getting damaged or accidentally damaging an ally ship.

[Greater Kamilistan]

As the civil war countinues to escalate in Dihcroan, it has given attention towards the Kamilistani Goverment, just transisted power after the general election with a more democratic left winged goverment. The Kamilistani will full on support the Dihcroanian Goverment side, and aswell help them in the civil war

''Another civl war? This is an island nation...''

''Send the Kamilistani Islanders Guards or KLG, they are task to go to island nations anyways.

''Okay..how much do we send..''

''Just 2 000, send some 45 techincal vehicale oh and dont forget 5 arillery units''

''Yes sir.''

The Kamilistani Goverment had telegram the Allied Front on where to send the troops and deploy them.

[Kasantia]

As the civil war escalets on the islands of Dihcroan, Kasantia's journalists report back home the situation with great interest and all the details, emntioning the ideological crisis within the the Communist faction and the insignificance of the anarchist faction in battle. Most importantly, the wounded and the homeless are mentionted on the news. The state owned Kasantian organisation ''Doctors of the Globe'' decides to send, with the government's funding, 290 doctors and nurses fully equipped to help the civilians and the injured soldiers on all sides.

[Laka Strolistandiler]

- Admiral! U-20 reporting active ASDIC (basically sonar but in WW2 British sonar was called ASDIC so who cares) pings from Krivak! They’ve been spotted! Reporting single RBK detonation, most likely either a misfire or a warning shot!
- Very well, order them evasive maneuvers. Captain?
- Yes Ma’m!
- Begin standard anti-submarine maneuvers, order U-96 to do the same. We’ve been spotted by an enemy sub!
- U-96 signaling SUB SUB, identification still impossible, most likely a Kilo or Gotland!
- Fuck, we’ve been trapped! Captain, work your magic, we HAVE to kill that sheiße U-boat!
- Yes, Ma’m!
Upon understanding that they’ve been detected, U-20 began performing standard evasive maneuvers- maneuvering while diving, forming multiple knuckles in the process to throw off possible enemy torpedoes, as well as launched a MOSS-type decoy, sending it away in a typical movement pattern for a spotted sub. The plan here was to throw off Islamici ASDIC operators, making them track MOSS instead of the actual sub for a couple of miniature that would be far more than enough for U-20 to dive past thermal layer and escape the Krivak’s ASDIC. Meanwhile, U-96 and U-156 began maneuvering into the Kilo’s baffles, with U-96 releasing it’s towed array to prevent another kilo from getting behind them. The catch here was that exported Kilo’s weren’t fitted with towed array, as well as their passive sonars being not exactly well-responsive.

[Islamic Holy Sites]

- Admiral! U-20 reporting active ASDIC (basically sonar but in WW2 British sonar was called ASDIC so who cares) pings from Krivak! They’ve been spotted! Reporting single RBK detonation, most likely either a misfire or a warning shot!
- Very well, order them evasive maneuvers. Captain?
- Yes Ma’m!
- Begin standard anti-submarine maneuvers, order U-96 to do the same. We’ve been spotted by an enemy sub!
- U-96 signaling SUB SUB, identification still impossible, most likely a Kilo or Gotland!
- Fuck, we’ve been trapped! Captain, work your magic, we HAVE to kill that sheiße U-boat!
- Yes, Ma’m!
Upon understanding that they’ve been detected, U-20 began performing standard evasive maneuvers- maneuvering while diving, forming multiple knuckles in the process to throw off possible enemy torpedoes, as well as launched a MOSS-type decoy, sending it away in a typical movement pattern for a spotted sub. The plan here was to throw off Islamici ASDIC operators, making them track MOSS instead of the actual sub for a couple of miniature that would be far more than enough for U-20 to dive past thermal layer and escape the Krivak’s ASDIC. Meanwhile, U-96 and U-156 began maneuvering into the Kilo’s baffles, with U-96 releasing it’s towed array to prevent another kilo from getting behind them. The catch here was that exported Kilo’s weren’t fitted with towed array, as well as their passive sonars being not exactly well-responsive.

A helicopter flew off one of the frigates, and the Kilos were in hot pursuit of the MOSS. Or rather, their torpedoes were. Meanwhile, the IHS believed that the Communist faction was attacking them, and so a small squad disembarked on Communist islands.

[Laka Strolistandiler]

A helicopter flew off one of the frigates, and the Kilos were in hot pursuit of the MOSS. Or rather, their torpedoes were. Meanwhile, the IHS believed that the Communist faction was attacking them, and so a small squad disembarked on Communist islands.

- What..? Kapitanleutenant, you’re seeing what I’m seeing?
- They’re... They’re chasing the MOSS?
-What?!- Admiral joined the surprised sonar operator and captain, still wondering how and why did the Islamici operators chased the decoy that was supposed to simply fool torpedoes without a wire, but not actual human sonar operators. Still, what happened-happened, and so Lakan officers continue on with operations.
-Ma’m, they’ve fired torpedoes!
-Excellent, now they’re breaking international maritime law! Now we have the legality to attack them in return! Captain!
-Yes Ma’m!
-Order U-96 to fire it’s torpedoes in silent mode. Keep the wire, don’t order it to go active, they won’t see it coming! U-20 should continue its descent, once it gets deep enough their torpedoes won’t be able to chase us down because of the pressure (assuming that the area in which the assault happens is more than 2 km deep). Hit the Kilo where it hurts!
-Yes Ma’m!
-All of the boats, after we loose the wire (or get a hit) on Kilo crash five be,ow thermal. We’re getting out of here.

[GreatOceania]

In the Skies of Dihcro there was an Oceanian SR-71 Reconnaissance aircraft flying over the country observing the war gathering information on who to support in the war

"Damn this civil war getting real fucking hot we need to be careful of enemy SAMs and aircraft"

"Well keep us at the high altitude so we don't get shot down because right now it's not a good time to get captured"

"Yeah yeah now hurry up with those pictures I got a feeling we aren't alone in the skies"

the SR-71 kept on its course observing the war and observed both sides

[Nekkko]

Harold Mandala would tell the communist's too stay loyal, and to capture all the socialists too force them into turning Communist, as Nekkko supplied more supplies too the Communist side, while also showing compassion too the socialists by giving them food and medkits too see if they'd accept becoming Communist.

OOC: Did you just say that the Communists captured all the Socialists?

OOC: No, I said that they should capture them all.

[Divided Realms]

How do I join?

[Romextly]

The Empire of Romextly will support the communist against the brutal communists

[Nekkko]

The Squad sent too the Island's were soon surrounded by multiple Communist Dihcroan Supporter's.

Harold Mandela would soon approached, The Communist Soldier's making sure their Leader won't be killed.

"You know, My Father was a hard working man, We'd go on fishing trips you know, we would fish, and then release them, He always was so, compassionate too these things that weren't even the same as us, However when my father caught a large, juicy, and fresh Bass from the water, He couldn't let that go, we would dine on it hours later, So good." Harold would say.

"However, That's off-topic. Let me tell you something Fellow Communist's, The IHS are liars, They say these deals too our Comrade's, saying they won't invade as long as we follow, such brutal choices, Yet, here they are, sending what appears too be a squad to kill us! They have fucked you're country, they had taken you all, ripping you from you're freedom's of Opinion and Choice! To turn you into Slaves of the Greedy Pig's they are! You know what we must do! We must fight back! Fight all who has took a long capitalist SHIT on you're land, And once we defeat them all, We will be free from them, and then we can rebuild this nation and build, The Communist Utopia you were all promised!"

Harold would say in a very passionate speech, which wow his soldiers.

[Altoner]

The king isle herby declares war on the community of Dihcro and labels the community as nothing but a terrorist organisation

[Tyrantio Land]

Instead of being met with low lackey soldier's of the socialists, instead Tyrantio Land was confronted by fully armed socialists and Reinforced Nekkkoan Soldier's with carbine rifles and tanks, before they could even approach they were warned too turn back now or face hell.
Meanwhile Harold Mandala had sent a telegram too the IHS to leave and that once the communist's win they'll allow election's for Dihcro.

General Smith called his soldiers to a small speech "Those Nekkoans think they can give us hell, well all of us have already been to hell and back, we have a small plan for battle, we will take a small advance on the Nekko Soldiers and hopefully that will show them we can't be beaten." the soldiers(most of which were veterans of Tzakistan and North Benin) all seemed happy at this response, and were ready for battle.

[Laka Strolistandiler]

OOC: Replu from IHS needed.

[Dihcro]

The Empire of Romextly will support the communist against the brutal communists

OOC: The democratic socialists or the communists?

[Dihcro]

The Dihcroan government attempts to make a peace deal with the communists under Harold Mandela. The anarchists have lost almost all of their influence because they don't have a leader.

[Vikanias]

The Kaiserdom takes great interest in the Dihcroan civil war. With a debate in parliament sealing who’s side would be picked. And that side was the government. With 25K marines being sent to desk devastating blows to the illegal rulers of Dihcro

[Islamic Holy Sites]

The Squad sent too the Island's were soon surrounded by multiple Communist Dihcroan Supporter's.

Harold Mandela would soon approached, The Communist Soldier's making sure their Leader won't be killed.

"You know, My Father was a hard working man, We'd go on fishing trips you know, we would fish, and then release them, He always was so, compassionate too these things that weren't even the same as us, However when my father caught a large, juicy, and fresh Bass from the water, He couldn't let that go, we would dine on it hours later, So good." Harold would say.

"However, That's off-topic. Let me tell you something Fellow Communist's, The IHS are liars, They say these deals too our Comrade's, saying they won't invade as long as we follow, such brutal choices, Yet, here they are, sending what appears too be a squad to kill us! They have fucked you're country, they had taken you all, ripping you from you're freedom's of Opinion and Choice! To turn you into Slaves of the Greedy Pig's they are! You know what we must do! We must fight back! Fight all who has took a long capitalist SHIT on you're land, And once we defeat them all, We will be free from them, and then we can rebuild this nation and build, The Communist Utopia you were all promised!"

Harold would say in a very passionate speech, which wow his soldiers.

"What? You're the ones who were about to sink our ships!"

[Islamic Holy Sites]

A helicopter flew off one of the frigates, and the Kilos were in hot pursuit of the MOSS. Or rather, their torpedoes were. Meanwhile, the IHS believed that the Communist faction was attacking them, and so a small squad disembarked on Communist islands.

- What..? Kapitanleutenant, you’re seeing what I’m seeing?
- They’re... They’re chasing the MOSS?
-What?!- Admiral joined the surprised sonar operator and captain, still wondering how and why did the Islamici operators chased the decoy that was supposed to simply fool torpedoes without a wire, but not actual human sonar operators. Still, what happened-happened, and so Lakan officers continue on with operations.
-Ma’m, they’ve fired torpedoes!
-Excellent, now they’re breaking international maritime law! Now we have the legality to attack them in return! Captain!
-Yes Ma’m!
-Order U-96 to fire it’s torpedoes in silent mode. Keep the wire, don’t order it to go active, they won’t see it coming! U-20 should continue its descent, once it gets deep enough their torpedoes won’t be able to chase us down because of the pressure (assuming that the area in which the assault happens is more than 2 km deep). Hit the Kilo where it hurts!
-Yes Ma’m!
-All of the boats, after we loose the wire (or get a hit) on Kilo crash five be,ow thermal. We’re getting out of here.

"YOU IDIOT! THAT WASN"T A SUB!" thundered one kilo operator to the other. "IT'S A--"
The Kilo operator didn't have time to finish her sentence. Her Kilo was hit, and destroyed, like the other one.
The furious Islamici frigates from which the ships came started circling the Communist islands, whilst several helicopters hunted for the Lakan subs.

[Nekkko]

The Squad sent too the Island's were soon surrounded by multiple Communist Dihcroan Supporter's.

Harold Mandela would soon approached, The Communist Soldier's making sure their Leader won't be killed.

"You know, My Father was a hard working man, We'd go on fishing trips you know, we would fish, and then release them, He always was so, compassionate too these things that weren't even the same as us, However when my father caught a large, juicy, and fresh Bass from the water, He couldn't let that go, we would dine on it hours later, So good." Harold would say.

"However, That's off-topic. Let me tell you something Fellow Communist's, The IHS are liars, They say these deals too our Comrade's, saying they won't invade as long as we follow, such brutal choices, Yet, here they are, sending what appears too be a squad to kill us! They have fucked you're country, they had taken you all, ripping you from you're freedom's of Opinion and Choice! To turn you into Slaves of the Greedy Pig's they are! You know what we must do! We must fight back! Fight all who has took a long capitalist SHIT on you're land, And once we defeat them all, We will be free from them, and then we can rebuild this nation and build, The Communist Utopia you were all promised!"

Harold would say in a very passionate speech, which wow his soldiers.

"What? You're the ones who were about to sink our ships!"

"What are you talking about, we hadn't deployed our air-force nor ships in days, you must have the wrong people, come let us have a quick drink at the bar here to solve this mystery" Harold said

[Islamic Holy Sites]

"What? You're the ones who were about to sink our ships!"

"What are you talking about, we hadn't deployed our air-force nor ships in days, you must have the wrong people, come let us have a quick drink at the bar here to solve this mystery" Harold said

'What do you mean? Who else would have wanted to sink our ships? And no for the bar, thanks."

[Laka Strolistandiler]

"YOU IDIOT! THAT WASN"T A SUB!" thundered one kilo operator to the other. "IT'S A--"
The Kilo operator didn't have time to finish her sentence. Her Kilo was hit, and destroyed, like the other one.
The furious Islamici frigates from which the ships came started circling the Communist islands, whilst several helicopters hunted for the Lakan subs.

- Captain, we’ve got a hit! Contact faded, contact breaking up. The enemy sub is sinking! We... We did it, sir!- the acoustic officer’s face was truly a reflection of happiness and joy- that’s what they all were waiting for!
- Well done, major! Steering officer, put us below the layer, will you?- captain grabbed the intercom and said in a gentle yet happy voice to the crew:
- Ladies and gentlemen we’ve just sunk an enemy Kilo-class! Now, you know the traditions of our navy- after we leave the combat area and lie down on the seabed, come to the officers room for “awards”...- all of the crew already knew what he exactly was talking about. In Lakan fleet, submarines usually use a “hit and run” tactic, spending some time after a successful attack lying on the seabed well beyond enemy subs crush depths, waiting for the enemy to abort search operations. Each and every single member of the crew were also able to choose a small award: a glass of whine, half a pint of finest imported bear from Bavaria which was stored in a special wooden barrel, or a special treat from vessel’s cook. After the sinking, everyone was looking forward for this moment...
Meanwhile, while U-96 and U-156 were leaving the combat area, U-20 still had a job to do. The sub was fitted with an hull-integrated “Emergency rescue system”- essentially a glorified DSRV which primary task was saving lifes of fellow Lakan sailors. However, since according to acoustic’s data some of the compartments aboard the Kilo were not breached and still, most likely, contained alive crew leaving them there to die would be extremely unchivalrous and dishonorable. As such, U-20 positioned herself close to the Kilo and released DSRV which took no time in attaching itself to the sub’s outer hull. Soon, the surviving crew aboard the Kilo heard a few bangs- as if someone was attempting to communicate with them via Morse Code! After deciphering it, that’s what they had heard: this with the message repeating over and over again for several minutes. Although, DSRV’s hydraulic system was not the only on attempting to communicate to them- U-20’s radio operator was attempting to communicate to the sub via extremely short-ranged radio comms, so that the enemy won’t deduct sub’s position via ELINT.
Aboard the DSRV were as Lakan submarines who were themselves quite trained in close quarters combat as well as marines, specially trained unit for submarine-based operations, equipped with deep-sea combat suits and dual-environment (can shoot both underwater and in air) rifles. Regular submariners were armed with 9 mm SMG’s.

[Islamic Holy Sites]

"YOU IDIOT! THAT WASN"T A SUB!" thundered one kilo operator to the other. "IT'S A--"
The Kilo operator didn't have time to finish her sentence. Her Kilo was hit, and destroyed, like the other one.
The furious Islamici frigates from which the ships came started circling the Communist islands, whilst several helicopters hunted for the Lakan subs.

- Captain, we’ve got a hit! Contact faded, contact breaking up. The enemy sub is sinking! We... We did it, sir!- the acoustic officer’s face was truly a reflection of happiness and joy- that’s what they all were waiting for!
- Well done, major! Steering officer, put us below the layer, will you?- captain grabbed the intercom and said in a gentle yet happy voice to the crew:
- Ladies and gentlemen we’ve just sunk an enemy Kilo-class! Now, you know the traditions of our navy- after we leave the combat area and lie down on the seabed, come to the officers room for “awards”...- all of the crew already knew what he exactly was talking about. In Lakan fleet, submarines usually use a “hit and run” tactic, spending some time after a successful attack lying on the seabed well beyond enemy subs crush depths, waiting for the enemy to abort search operations. Each and every single member of the crew were also able to choose a small award: a glass of whine, half a pint of finest imported bear from Bavaria which was stored in a special wooden barrel, or a special treat from vessel’s cook. After the sinking, everyone was looking forward for this moment...
Meanwhile, while U-96 and U-156 were leaving the combat area, U-20 still had a job to do. The sub was fitted with an hull-integrated “Emergency rescue system”- essentially a glorified DSRV which primary task was saving lifes of fellow Lakan sailors. However, since according to acoustic’s data some of the compartments aboard the Kilo were not breached and still, most likely, contained alive crew leaving them there to die would be extremely unchivalrous and dishonorable. As such, U-20 positioned herself close to the Kilo and released DSRV which took no time in attaching itself to the sub’s outer hull. Soon, the surviving crew aboard the Kilo heard a few bangs- as if someone was attempting to communicate with them via Morse Code! After deciphering it, that’s what they had heard: this with the message repeating over and over again for several minutes. Although, DSRV’s hydraulic system was not the only on attempting to communicate to them- U-20’s radio operator was attempting to communicate to the sub via extremely short-ranged radio comms, so that the enemy won’t deduct sub’s position via ELINT.
Aboard the DSRV were as Lakan submarines who were themselves quite trained in close quarters combat as well as marines, specially trained unit for submarine-based operations, equipped with deep-sea combat suits and dual-environment (can shoot both underwater and in air) rifles. Regular submariners were armed with 9 mm SMG’s.

Hamza Ali was an experienced man. He had fought in Sapim, Tzatzikistan, the 20 man squad in Hun Chu and both Slaver Wars. As he raced through the water in his suicide submarine, aiming at the U-boat, he hoped that his sacrifice would be worth it...

[Nekkko]

"What are you talking about, we hadn't deployed our air-force nor ships in days, you must have the wrong people, come let us have a quick drink at the bar here to solve this mystery" Harold said

'What do you mean? Who else would have wanted to sink our ships? And no for the bar, thanks."

The Soldier's would only laugh on how stupid these people were "Well we certainly didn't do it, So you can walk away and do some real research" Harold would say as he took out a cigar only to smoke it "Go on, scatter, We already received a peace deal from the Government, So us fighting you would be a bad move on our hands, Though those show's that show you guy's as lawless stupid beasts seem to be true, no offense" Harold said, Mentioning the Propaganda that's been playing recently In Nekkko against The IHS.