Copperhead
Respublikanskaya Assotsiatsiya Gornodobyvayushchikh; Astana, Kazakh Republic
July 31st, 2023 - 0700 HRS Local
The sun was breaking through the morning fog that lay low upon the capital city of the Kazakh Republic. Vladimir Kim arrived by armored limousine at the Corporate HQ for the RAG, a consortium of mining corporations that operated in both the North and the South. The early days of the Sibir Federation were driven by the enormity of the Kazakh economy, fueled by mining-rich industries and manufacturing. The Republic had found itself in a crisis in the lead-up to their admittance into the Sibir Federation, splitting into two States in the midst of a civil war. This left much of the Uranium-rich south in the hands of the Almaty Republic, but nevertheless the private industries of before seemingly maintained control and access to these sites.
The presence of Kazakh-based companies operating out of the South caused a stir, however, and due to this the Almaty Republic and the Kazakh Republic agreed to a cessation of hostilities and began pursuing dialogue, not of reunification necessarily but of cooperation. However, as cooperation dredged on into placid cynicism, the private Corporations of the North began to incorporate Southern company after Southern company into their control. This led to a revival of the old Kazakh RAG, or “Respublikanskaya Assotsiatsiya Gornodobyvayushchikh”, chief of which was led by the Southern-based Kazakhmys Holding. In the short-term, the Kazakhmys Holding company was able to hold onto its various holdings throughout the south - but as time has gone on, actual management of these holdings have proven difficult.
At the head of Kazakhmys Holding, of course, was and remains to this day Vladimir Kim. Despite the break-up of his home country, Vladimir and his immediate family were left rather unphased; Having called Astana home since birth, the Kim dynasty in Kazakhstan found itself to be the most powerful family in the region. With this power, and of course the associated wealth that granted that power, the Kims were able to retain control of their massive Karaganda-based Kazakhmys Holding. Before the Governments of the Kazakh Republic or the Almaty Republic, and before the Government of the Sibir Federation, all that is answered directly to the Kims - or to a variety of shell companies, offshore holdings, foreign investors, or bribed officials.
With this ‘understanding’, then, between the mining corporations of the North and of the South, the breakup of the Kazakh Republic into two States did very little outside of a shuffle in payroll. However, the preceding 10 years have seen a slip in control from the Kim dynasty. The Almaty Republic had begun to grow weary of Northern-based corruption running rampant in the South, and thus began to clamp down. With this, of course, a Corporate war began; PMC’s of foreign nationalities, Militias of locals who owed thanks to the Kim dynasty for their wellbeing, and even the military of the South found itself embroiled in the various holdings under the Kims’ shadow. Despite this conflict, the Kims were pushed out of control of the Uranium market in the South, drawing of course the concern of the Sibir Federation.
Despite an otherwise cordial understanding toward Almaty’s independence, the Sibir Federation concerned over the presence of an out of control conflict zone throughout a region known as being home to 33% of the world’s Uranium mining. Of course, access to raw Uranium did not infer nuclear or radiological threats outright - but the shifting nature of the Almaty Republic’s unstable Government, the presence of foreign fighters, the lingering of desperate locals, and the unpredictable forces of the South were more than enough to be considered a recipe for disaster. It’s with this that we find Vladimir Kim arriving under the watchful eyes of dozens of armed men, rooftop snipers, and FOV drones providing oversight for security on the ground.
’... and of my brother?’ Vladimir was finishing a conversation on the phone as the limousine crept to a stop. ’... good, good. Let Vyacheslav know I will follow-up this afternoon… yes… The Chancellor and I will be meeting over video call this morning. Yes. Sounds good. Goodbye.’ Vladimir ended the call on the mobile device, handing it to an assistant sitting with him. The cadre of suits emerged from the armored vehicle, and headed into the RAG HQ.
Sometime later that morning…
The office which Vladimir called his own was magnanimous, featuring a collection of gemstones and other minerals - both raw and refined. He sat before a massive television screen across one of the walls, listening intently to the face of a man on-screen.
’We have received word from the Almaty Government, they’re not giving any wiggle room on this. RAG is expected to relinquish controls over the remaining assets throughout the South.’ The voice was stern, speaking in that Turkic accent of which became a hallmark of the Chancellor.
’I see… and what if we don’t? There are legal avenues we can pursue, not to mention the strength in our investors globally. These mines can’t operate efficiently without proper oversight, something I doubt the Almaty Government will provide after they nationalize our Southern holdings.’ Vladimir’s wrinkles were beginning to wrinkle further, his aged face marked with decades of ruthless capitalism. ’Nevertheless, I will have to speak with Vyacheslav - as you kno-.. a notification had appeared on-screen. He was receiving a call from his office in Karaganda. ’Forgive me, Chancellor. I need to take this call, let's conclude this conversation over dinner - my treat? I will be flying to Tyumen to settle other business tonight, the details will be sent from my staff.’ Vladimir could see the frustration overtake the calm tone of the Chancellor, but with a nod they both said their goodbyes and ended the video call.
Kazakhmys Holding; Karaganda, Almaty Republic
July 31st, 2023 - 0900 HRS Local
Armed men, wearing the fatigues of the Almaty Republican Guard, encroached upon the RAG-owned Kazakhmys HQ. They were turning filing cabinets over, rifling through documents in any container they could find, and seizing computers from the desks of employees. The armed guards of the building were quickly overwhelmed by the raid, suffering two deaths and six other casualties. The guards hadn’t even a chance to respond, or even recognize what was going on, as the Republican Guards overtook the campus within minutes. It was an organized assault, men with obscuring balaclavas and polymer Kalashnikovs pointed at anyone or anything that dared to breathe. The employees and surviving guards were being rounded up outside, sorted and shuffled onto buses. Deep inside the campus’ main building, however, a group of guards and employees were barricading and desperately making contact with their Almaty-based parent company.
’Vla… VLAD! Vlad, are… are you listening to me? We are being raided by the Republican Guard. NO, I do not know why! There was no warning, no pretense, they arrived in BMP’s and on Helicopters and overtook the campus security. We’re holed up here in the Kopperkhed
building, we are maybe short of a dozen armed men and several dozen employees. We need assistance. the desperate, but calm, tone filled the air. The man on the phone appeared to be a businessman, wearing a suit with a tie - shiny black shoes, and immaculately ironed slacks. The armed men all wore the black fatigues of the Strelka Group PMC.
Before the man could receive any instruction from Vladimir, the device went quiet - as if jammed or cut off from the communication. He looked around him, feeling the pressure of dozens of eyes beset upon him - concerning with him over the immediacy of their situation.
Tyumen, Sibir Federation; later that evening
July 31st, 2023 - 1730 HRS Local
The private jet was touching down at Kuchum Khan International Airport, carrying onboard of course Vladimir Kim and his ever-present cadre of guards and assistants. A convoy of up-armored SUVs were ready and waiting for Kim and his staff, destined for the new HQ of Samruk-Kazyna joint fund. The Samruk-Kazyna joint fund was formerly held directly by the Kazakh Republic Government, but moved its HQ to Tyumen in the investor shake-up that followed the dissolution of the former Kazakh Republic. The old ways instituted that the Government maintained control over the Samruk-Kazyna, as it was a national fund, however in joining with the Sibir Federation the external investors managed a buy-out of the organization itself.
Now, bigger and more powerful itself, the Samruk-Kazyna joint fund inevitably found itself as an investor to more and more Kazakh-based industries both North and South. With the newly formed board in the more recent corporate election, Vladimir Kim found himself now sitting beside his younger brother Vyacheslav - he, himself, another patriarch of the Kim dynasty. Vyacheslav, or “Slava”, made his wealth in the transportation of materials and people - he found himself the owner of the Kazak Republic Temir Joly as well as a variety of smaller roads-based transport firms. Slava was renowned for his prowess in marketing and business management, and for a time even saw himself as a chief advisor to the Kazakh Republic’s Ministry of Economy.
The convoy had arrived with zero issues, the Kims both now meeting for the first time in person in almost 16 months, and a very important meeting now going underway.