A War close to home (MT, Open)

[Socialist Obama]

Chairman's Residence
Raidoactive Prime, Socialist Obama

The Chairman was in his office looking over the combant data uptained during the pervoius training excise when Prime Minister McCarty walked into the room "sir we have a sitution brewing throughtout Socialist Obama and it's oversea possessions" the chairman looked up from his computer and shook his head "what kind of sitution my friend?" the prime minister stood up stright and handed the file over to the chairman to look over "oh my I was not prepared for this Ms. Prime Minister I think we need to address the nation about this conflict." When the prime minister walked out the door the chairman got up out of his chair and walked over to the window he could't figure out where his government went wrong to get the people so upset or rebell againist such a bright future for the country but at least he accomplished one thing in his life and that was seeing his daughter get marry and the begining of a new life for her. The prime minister walked back into the room with a another file in her hand "sir we have another crisis it seems the rebellion spread to the Independent Commonwealth of South Istus Islands and the Colony of Mist Governance" the chairman took the file from the prime minister and begin to read over it "I was afraid of this Ms.McCarty it seems we are going to need help with this crisis if we hope to survive it."

Liberation National Congressional Building
Radioactive Prime, Socialist Obama

The chairman walked into the large chamber and took one look around the room at all the gathered senators and representives that arrived from throughout Socialist Obama. The chairman took a step up to the mircophone in front of him and slowly begin to speak "My fellow countryman and women a time of crisis has fallen on Socialist Obama as I just recevied intel this morning about a rebellion who seeks to topple my regime and take over the country, and I can asure you that I am not going to allow this to happen to our country not now or ever. I have send aid request to our allies and hopes that they may be able to bail us out of a terrible future the rebels have already made it clear that if they won control of the country that citizens loyal to me and this current government will be either sold into slavery or excuted on the streets. I have moblized the socialist obamain military to meet this threat head on but I will need you support in the effort to pull us through this war in one piece because without I fear we have already allowed the rebels to win control of our future." When he finished speaking to the socialist obamain congress the chairman walked over to a chair and sat down he could not believe that a union that stood for peace be shattered by a brunch of armed citizens, but at least he hope that the majority of the civilans in the country.

Governor-General's Residence
Istus City, Southern Istus Islands

Governor-General Ray Boccino was sitting at his desk staring at the television he could not believe what was happen when the colonial prime minister walked in "sir we just received some good news from the main land the chairman has moblized the national army to meet the armed resistance in battle plus he sended a aid request to all of Socialist Obama's allies" the governor looked up at the minister for a moment and then begain to smile "that is excellent news my friend I guess it is time we moblize our national militia to aid the obamain troops supress the uprising here." The minister walked out the room leaving the governor alone in who turned and walked on over to his desk and sat down for a moment he could not understand why the citizens of Southern Istus Islands show such hostlity towards the chairman, but he could't worry about it now a meeting has been called to discuss combant operations on the rebellion which became to be known as the Socialist Obama Imperial Liberation Army(SOILA). A few hours later the colonial prime minister step back into the office along with the commander of the Southern Istus Island colonial militia to discuss the sitution and what would be the best way to deal with it and how the chairman moblized the obamain military to defend key buildings and military bases.

Viceroy Place
Citic, Mist Governance

When the news of the rebellion reached the Colony of Mist Governance Viceroy Derrick McReary quickly issued a colonial state of emergency and gathered up the commanders of the local militia even if there were no rebels in the country the viceroy did not want to take any chances of it reaching the colony. The viceroy hurried quickly to his desk and pick up the phone's receiver as he sat down to put a phone call into the chairman's office to see if he could get any addition information on the rebellion from the government.The commander of the northern corps looked at the viceroy for a moment "sir I don't think we have time to consult with Radioactive Prime on this matter we need to prepare the defenses that way we will not be caught off our guard by the resistance" the viceroy looked up from his file folder and nodded his head he knew that the commander
was right about the sitution and they did't have time to wait on orders to come from the mainland so he finally turned and looked at his colonial militia commanders and said "gentleman go ahead and prepare the defenses we do not want to be caught off guard by a suprize attack by a rebellious pact of trouble makers."

Information of the warring factions:

The Socialist Obama Imperial Liberation Army- the SOILA seeks to turn Socialist Obama into a hard line dictatorship who believes in public excutions of any civilan who questions their political agenda. The SOILA was formed shortly after the marriage between Annette and William to oppose the chairman's policy of openess allowing international tourists to enter the country.

Leader: General Marcus Lenin

The Nationalist Revolutionary Army of Socialist Obama- the NRASO seeks to restore order and peace back to the country and is very loyal to the current government which has a advantaged over the SOILA due to the never ending traning they recieve throughout their service.

Leader: Chairman Chris Redfield



Red- Socialist Obama Imperial Liberation Army Controlled Territory.
Green- Government Controlled Territory

[SHADOW Corporation]

The Shadow's Personel Residence, Sandy Shades

A soft and cool evening had fallen over Sandy Shades, the Shadowian capital. The bustling streets of the large city had emptied as people had returned to their homes and now, the ancient buildings that filled the city, denoting the four thousand year old Kitsune legacy stood tall and strong in the soft, purple light of the evening, their windows darkened. However, a different scene could be observed if one stood outside the Shadow's Personel Residence, the official residence of the Shadowian President, Chris Senkaku. The windows shone bright with white light which spilled and flooded the rolling gardens of the large property, demarked by the tall, graceful windows. The exterior of the building was built of grey limestone and followed an unusual concave curve. The lower front section, which contained a number of flowing water ducts and decorative fruit bearing and flowering foliage on either side, followed a convex curve and was split in half by the stairs, which led up to the main entrance door. To the left there was a wheel chair accessible route which followed the building's natural concave curve before merging with the stairs at the main entrance door. Engraved onto the bronze like precursor metal door was the design of an ancient precursor orb with sun rays of tinted black glass spawning from it's surface. Six tall black tinted windows, three on either side, spanned the building along with the various flowering and fruited plants. The top of the building, decorated by three thatched tiki-hut styled roofs with a single larger one in the center to house the main entrance hall. And finally the roof possessed a single set of guard rails, allowing for it's use as and outdoor eating and meeting area while also doubling as an observation deck which contributed to the massive construction which already dominated a large share of the birds eye view of Sandy Shades.

Inside, the Shadowian central socio-economic and military cabinets had met. They sat in the room designated as theirs, namely the cabinet room, a spectacular abode. Precursor paneling covered the room, framing paintings on the ceiling denoting Shadowian history, in the middle of the tirade of colours, hung a massive eco infused crystal chandelier filling the room with the light that resonated and reflected from it. On the right hand side of the room ran ten large black tinted windows, which, in daylight would look over the spectacular gardens and in the center of the room stood a large, polished walnut, oval table, which some of the most succesful and best known members of the Shadowian cabinet sat.

Chris Senkaku, sat in the centre of the table, and as he poured himself a glass of wine from one of the heavy glass decanters placed, surrounded by glasses in the middle of the table, nodded, and then, placing the glass on the table opened the conversation.

“As I was saying, returning to the subject of the outbreak of troubles in Socialist Obama, I actually, have decided to enforce a lack of compassion for the individuals running The Imperial Liberation Army, the oppressive state apparatus their new government plans to set up is going to piss the people and the international community off, then people and nation states are going to rise up in protest, armed rebillion, and support. It’s the way of things… It happened here, it's happening there.”

The Supreme Shadowian General, known only as Fenix, due in part to his reliance upon a lifesupporting robotic apparatus, looked up. He was Kitsune who’s hair and fur for that matter was speckeled in a light shade of grey, a sign of both respect for age and status. After drawing a cigarette out of its silver case he nodded and lit it.

"You’re right Chris… We should be able too, I’d actually suggest striking right in the heart of the godforsaken movement… And providing funding and training to govermental personel as well. I would just like, once more to reinforce the view that Ground Based Shadowian Armed Forces should not, in any way at all become involved. Sensal was nasty and even though we won, we've still got alot of bodies, ammunition, and vehicles left to replenish."

Chirs nodded, then, after taking a sip of his wine, coughed in a self important manner and continued.

"Right… Well, we will disband this session, and start to put these initiatives into action… Lets cause some serious damage here… It’s time that we put these nationalist morons up on the firing line, and show the inherent savagery in their movement for what it is!"

[Socialist Obama]

Chairman's Residence
Radioactive Prime, Socialist Obama

The chairman continued to look over the map of the northern island he could not believe how much land that the Socialist Obama Imperial Liberation Army has already captured from the government but he knew his forces could recapture the lost territory in no time with minimum losses. The prime minister walked in to the room "sir the SOILA has captured the northern island from our forces but we did manage to get them to safety" the president smiled at the prime minister for a moment "that is good news my friend now we can launch a counterattack on the SOILA to take back our rightful controlled land." The president walked over to the window and look out over the streets of Radioactive Prime and wonder what kind of leaders the Liberation Army had but he could not let his mind wonder off on a un-important topic such as that he had to focus on retaking the northern isles from the rebels.

The Battle of Dead End Bay

Admiral Williamson was on the bridge of the Black Knight Super Carrier the legendary flagship of the socialist obamain northern fleets looking out over the endless sea towards the coast of the north island he did not know how many rebel fighters and bombers awaited his fleet but he know never the less he had to recaptured the seas surrounding the northern islands. Private Jenson was in the locker room preparing himself for the upcoming mission deep behind enemy lines the special forces team he was assigned to was just given the go ahead by the chairman to carry out Operation Deeps Strike whos goal was to destroy enemy supply lines in preparation for the main invasion. Captain Sanderson walked into the room to address the squad about the current sitution with the rebels "listen up people! we currently have a sitution brewing in the northern isles between the national government and a rebellious pack of troublemakers known as the Imperial Liberation Army and the chairman is sending us in to recapture the lost territory" Private Jenson looked at the captain for a moment and begin shaking his head "sir do we know how many troops they currently have in the military?" the captain shook his head "no we don't have a offical number count but we have received intel from the local resistance that they numbers exceed one hundred thousand."

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[Maxedon]

The Emperor walked into the Embossian Military Command Center. "What's the latest, Cap'ain?" The Emperor said. "Well it seems that Socialist Obama has fallen into a civil war." He said looking at multiple moniters. "Ah. Socialist Obama. An old Alliance of Grand Powers ally. Launch Operation Noble Phoenix Two" He replied

"I have heard of the grave civil conflict occuring in the state of Socialist Obama. I would like to send support--I WILL send support to the government of S.O. Thank You" Phoenix Emperor Max Emboss said in a press conference.

[Lutvikkia]

In the presidental plane--
The leader of Lutvikkia, Hilloth Gledderhoff, sat in his chair watching the weather reports. It had not stopped raining in norther Lutvikkia for three weeks now. The rivers were swollen, and the mud slides were reaking havok. Minister of Public Relations Chastity Rubin, had entered the room with a cup of coffee. "Sir, the reports are coming in, and it looks bad for the cabinit.
"How so?" He laughed, and looked at her as she figited. " Mrs Rubin, no leader can forsee the devistation. I can not take every negative press comment as gospel."
"No sir, I suppose not." She looked puzzeled. "Sir, there is one more thing."
"Let me guess, another delay in emergency funding?"
"No, sir, this just came in over the wire. It is a plea for help from Chairman Chris Redfield of Socialist Obama. It seems none of their allies are willing to commit military assistance or relief aid."
As Gledderhoff looked at the report he heaved a heavy sigh, "You do realize after our last fiasco of forign aid, we are down three hospital carriers."
"Yes ,but the Andover is ready to re launch. She is leaving drydock as we speak. Captain Annakin assures me personally she will be carefull this time."
He paused a momment. "She has given you her personall guarentee?" A smile played along her lips "She is my sister, sir." She added after a pause.
"Very well, send in the team we have work to do. Oh, and dispatch a letter to...."
"Dispatch a letter to Chastity Rubin, la la la yes sir right away." She turned and left the room. A grin formed on Gedderhoff's face. He had watched the both of them grow as children, and put the word in for both of their careers. "Well, once more unto the breach dear gentlemen."
The military defense team filed into the room, all with looks of treppidation.

[Lutvikkia]

TO : Leader: Chairman Chris Redfield
FROM : leader of Lutvikkia, Hilloth Gledderhoff

It has come to our attension, you ar at a state of emergency, and require assistance. We are dispatching three (3) of our hospital ships and two (2) of our landing ships, along with a cruiser and two frigates to assist in mutual assistance and medical support. Should the situation worsen, our anti terrorist fleet stands ready to respond. Please feel free to take advantage of our hospitality in this time of crisis. We also extend political assylum to all refugees caught up in this.

[Lutvikkia]

TO : Leader: Chairman Chris Redfield
FROM : leader of Lutvikkia, Hilloth Gledderhoff
Defense Forign Secretary: Sir Charles Haydus Moffit
Secretary of Defense Al Love
General Buy Steele, head of Lutvikkia's military

We have discussed the location of our initial landing, the Imperial Space Center is close enough to the situation for evacuation and aid stations. We request permission to anchor there and deploy. We also ask you to inform all local militia forces we are comiming, so as not to be fired upon.

[Socialist Obama]

TO : Leader: Chairman Chris Redfield
FROM : leader of Lutvikkia, Hilloth Gledderhoff

It has come to our attension, you ar at a state of emergency, and require assistance. We are dispatching three (3) of our hospital ships and two (2) of our landing ships, along with a cruiser and two frigates to assist in mutual assistance and medical support. Should the situation worsen, our anti terrorist fleet stands ready to respond. Please feel free to take advantage of our hospitality in this time of crisis. We also extend political assylum to all refugees caught up in this.

From the Government of the Nationalist Imperial Union

To: Hilloth Gledderhoff

I have received the news about your incoming hospital ships and naval fleet and I would like to take the time to thank you for the aid you are sending to my nation and will be used honorably. This civil war has ready showing it's grasp for destruction in the northern areas of the country due to heavy fighting between our government forces and the Imperial Liberation Army. I have granted you ships the green light to go ahead and landed off the coast of the Imperial Space Center and I have already informed all ground militia as well as the space center's defense force about your incoming fleet. My only hope is to end this war before anymore death and destruction takes place within Socialist Obama I am tired of turning on my tv and seening my people died or dying on the streets.

Signed,
Chris Redfield
Chairman
Nationalist Imperial Union of Socialist Obama

[Lutvikkia]

Somewhere over the Indus valley:
While looking out over the landscape, and pondering the forthcomming situation. Hilloth did not notice Chastity Rubin enter.
"Sir?"
His jump was slight, but noticeable. "Mrs Rubin?" He swiveled around to her. "Please tell me there is some good news here."
"Yes sir, we have been given permission to proceed with the landing oporations." She smiled, but straightrnd up.
"well, I was hoping you would have told me that it was over." He heaved a heavy sigh. " Mrs Rubin, send word to the 3rd fleet to mobilize, and begin steaming tward Socialist Obama."
"Sir? I, I do not follow. If were sending the hospital ships......."
He folded his hands together. "In my ten years as leader I have seen my share of these things, and if it has not resolved its self by now, it will only get worse."

[Socialist Obama]

Somewhere over the Indus valley:
While looking out over the landscape, and pondering the forthcomming situation. Hilloth did not notice Chastity Rubin enter.
"Sir?"
His jump was slight, but noticeable. "Mrs Rubin?" He swiveled around to her. "Please tell me there is some good news here."
"Yes sir, we have been given permission to proceed with the landing oporations." She smiled, but straightrnd up.
"well, I was hoping you would have told me that it was over." He heaved a heavy sigh. " Mrs Rubin, send word to the 3rd fleet to mobilize, and begin steaming tward Socialist Obama."
"Sir? I, I do not follow. If were sending the hospital ships......."
He folded his hands together. "In my ten years as leader I have seen my share of these things, and if it has not resolved its self by now, it will only get worse."

Chairman's Residence
Radioactive Prime, Socialist Obama

The Chairman was in his office looking over some battle reports coming out of the north when the prime minister entered the room the president looked up at the prime minister and shook his head "this better be good Mr. Prime Minister" the prime minister nodded his head "yes sir it is good it seems that Lutvikkian forces are on their way to their landing zone" a smile played crossed the chairman's face "that is excellent news my old friend make sure that the Space Center's Defense Force is aware of their incoming." When the prime minister walked out of the room the chairman walked back over to his desk and sat down in his chair to continue looking over the northern battle map and wonder why the rebellion was fighting as hard as it was for a leadership that did not care anything about their will being or their personal lives. The prime minister walked down the hallway to the telegram office to wire a message to the Space Center warning them about the incoming Lutvikkian fleet but wonder why their national government pick the space center as their landing zone he could not understand.

Imperial Space Center

The space center's defense troops were running around preparing trenches and machine gun bunkers in case of a rebel attack on the center in a effort to capture it from the government which used the center to store some of it's most deadly ICBMs. Commander Skylar was preparing her briefing to give to the officers of the defense force about the current sitution in the north between the government and the rebellion which was becoming more and more destructive by the moment. Private Kliv could not understand why his fellow soldiers were running around but he soon founded out why they were doing what they were from one of the officers which informed him of a possible invasion by the rebellion.

[Lutvikkia]

Aboard the flagship of the 3rd fleet, the LNN Iskrator CNV-3 Captain Mallace Arngnst sat studying the maps of Socialist Obama. If she could get her strike force close enough to the Vince nuclear stockpile yard, and the LNN Derightous on the other side near Hope airforce base, and if luck was with her, cut the island in half. She was disturbed by the sounds of the bridge.
"Pre stage chillers status?"
"Enabled."
"Main stage chillers status?"
"Enabled."
"Primary computer core?"
"Running."
"Satelite uplink?"
"Connected."
Mallace noticed the final approach of two fighters. The precision born of years of dedication and practice, all for this day. Her attension was brought back to the bridge by the OOD.
"Sir, all systems up and running, we are ready to depart."
The tension on the bridge was thick. Every soul waiting for the order. And Mallace let it build just a momment longer.
"Mr, Jasskin, take us ...out!"
Cheers went up all over the mighty vessel as her reactors engaged, and the quad shafts began to churn the harbor waters.
"Sir, our illustrious leader is on the com-vid."
As the screen came to life, and the image, blurry at first, snapped to crystal clear sharpness.
"Captain, this is indeed a glorious day for all of Lutvikkia. Our newest ship and our finest crew, together. " He paused to look around. "The whole of the grand council is here to give the Third Fleet a warm send off. You carry with you, not just a ship and crew, but the hopes of all the free peoples."
"First one." She snapped to attension and saluted. "Know that our forces are as prepaired as they can be. And this ship and crew are as ready as we will ever be. and that this maiden voyage, a baptisim of fire, will not deturr us in our duties." She relaxed a little, and looked around the bridge. Her crew dutifly going about their tasks."Sir I just...."
"Captain the speeches are over. Hurry along your way. And dont break my expensive toy." The smile that came across his face was genuine, and gave the hint, that he knew all was well.
"Sir, yes sir. LNN Iskrator CNV-3 Captain Mallace Arngnst, flagship of the 3rd fleet. signing off."
The screen wen dark and folded up into the ceiling.
"Sir, we have cleard the outer harbor marker."
"Helm, increase to flank speed!" She sat down into her chair. "And lets just see what she's got."

[Lutvikkia]

On board the assult ship Malxior:

General Jennifer Dredd. "OK boys and girls. this is our first real test in battle. It is just like our mock battles, except this time you can die for real." She clenched her swagger stick. the leather baton grinding in her leather gloves. "Only you will not die! Do I make myself perfectly damn clear?" the troops were accustomed to her yelling, just not this intense. "Any soldier who dies on my watch ...will personally find my size eleven steel toes up his ass. And not in a good way." She looked just like Patton, paceing and and tapping her stick on her thigh. "Gentleman, I dont want to see disorganization on the field!" She stood up sharply. "Unless it is from the enamy. We have a unique opportunity here, to show, all the politicians, beaurocrats, and doubters, that we are one of the finest fighting forces assembled in over a hundred years." She eyed all of her leaders. "Now, you know how I feel. Lets get to work."

In the oporations room:
"General, I am curious, why are we setting up our command post at the Space Center?"
She pointed to several spots on the map and then to the Space Center.
"Here and here are the points that would look good as a close up base of oporations. However, we feel that is too close to the front line. Our position could be quickly over run before we even get our selves set in." He pointed at theHope Air base. "This will most assuradly be under enamy controll and therefore, we must treat it as hostile, It will however be one of our amphibious landing points."
"And the other? Sir."
"The Vince nuclear stockpile facility. Make no mistake, both of theese are crucil to our plan, to cut the island in half. And thereby deviding their forces." She looked up to one of her staff. "Get me Bill."

Bill King, director of the Lutvikkia Intelligence Agency:
"General, I have been waiting for your call. We have the latest satelite images of the island."
As the images scrolled up on the screen. A computer voice noted each image and relavant data.
We have several stills, and real time footage. Also here is the thermal and lowlight imagery showing the most concentration of troops and equipment. The equipment is showing in blue and the troops in red."
"Can you pinpoint the airbase and nuke facility for us?"
"Yes all our images are being directly fed to you."
"Bill I am personally going to put a good word in for you."
"Thanks Jenn. Good hunting."
"General I am not likeing our odds on the Vince nuke facility. What if they have set it up as a massive weapon of mass destruction?"
"We do not, we will just have to hope they do not want a nuclear waste field as much as us."
The comm cracked to life.
"General, this is captain Barrdass, we are eleven hours away. Captain Mallace has launched the first wave of observation planes. SAP link in seven minutes."
"Good I will be up shortly. Has Taylor got his damn landing craft buffed and polished?" Her laugh was almost im-perceptible.
"Yeah he says if we scratch em' were repainting them with our tooth brushes!"

[Lutvikkia]

OK satelite immagry will give me some idea where troops and equipment are. also strengths and numbers.
for game sake if I am not to know certain things just say so I am OK with that.
also I can not post pictures on here I have not figured out how to get the code number to put in [img] thing so can I email you? mine is mckinly2529@hotmail.com

[Lutvikkia]

are we going to continue??