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A dirty colonial war (MT/IC/INVITE ONLY)

Postby New Aeyariss » Fri Feb 27, 2015 8:16 pm

*** Kokutawa, Nihon, South Suangese Sea

Admiral Shibata Rikyu looked at the documents he was given, and his eyes grew up with rage. Reading them was a nightmare for him, man who was born as Yukist, and for whom European Colonialism was the biggest enemy that even existed, alongside with communism. Sitting here now, reading the reports given to him by Tokkutai, the naval intelligence service, he had reasons to worry. The conflict in Jaharnapura was escalating again. From what he had read, Tokkutai was keeping the eye on both Potomiak Sultanate - smaller county, but still one of many Nihon's satellites -and Argentarino. Argentarino colonized this area in early 18th century, and their presence in the region was nothing new; after all they were here for at least few centuries. Shibata however was one of hard - line Yukists in the area; he believed that Argentarinians were trying to shove European culture down the throats of Jaharnapurians. Jaharnapurians of course wanted liberation, and started fighting. The resistance was operating in few areas around Molacca strait and on the borders with Potomiak, led mainly by local muslims who wanted to liberate Jaharnapura and join the Sultanate. Both counties had a war earlier, in the 1970s; when it ended in heavy losses of Potomiak's forces, but Argentarinians lacked power to enter the sultanate. Now it had changed and Shibata knew well that if escalating tensions erupt now, Argentarinians will have more than enough strength to capture Potomiak. And to this, he was not willing to let.

Slowly, he rose up from his chair, and turned around. He passed below enormous Nihonese War Flag, left his room deep underground the fortress on Kokutawa island which was part of Archipelago claimed by the Nihonese long ago. Now, coming through the corridors of concentrate of one of major fortresses in this area, he turned right and entered the command room. Here was true HQ; whole room was dark, but illuminated by light of countless LCD screens. Shibata saluted here an older man in Kaigun uniform. His former mentor, Gen. Ito Fukusaburu was here also, now relived from command of Kaigun Rikusentai, and tasked with intelligence gathering. Ito was seen by younger officer as true embodiment of Bushido; man who lived by the honour, and man who never harmed the innocent. For foes he was ruthless but he was more than able to show mercy. They saluted each other and Shibata spoke:

"Ito-Sama" he always respected old general, even if they had father - son feeling "I come here to ask you for a question."

"Speak, Shibata-kun" the old general seen him as a good friend. Shibata sometimes seen him also as older brother "Tell me what has been gathered by naval intelligence?"

"Ito-Sama" he spoke "you remember what I told you about crisis in Molacca strait arising again? We got information that local insurgents are on the offensive again. They will hit few important targets in nearest days.... And we are afraid that Argies can go mad over it."

"Don't be worried Shibata-kun" on old General's face appeared a smile "Shogun shall know about everything soon. We shall await his order."

*** Tosa Castle,, Nihon

Shogun Maki Kojiro always was a man who rarely let others inform him. Part of his character was unlimited lust for knowledge; he was reading the news, watching them and he always liked to be well informed so he can make an important decisions alone. Kojrio was now busy a lot; the emperor had died and there was nobody to claim the throne. Whole Imperial line was out; few suggested him that he would crown himself Emperor - but Kojiro was 62 years old, and was not married. No heirs, nobody who could have inherited what he created. Pretty much he considered offering the throne to house Von Andresova, as they were Christians like the Nihonese. His hands were full these days; for least 20 years he was ruling Nihon from shadows, and this year he came out publicly as Shoguns. Nihonese loved him for what he had done; even if he had cut himself from every major political party around. Right now he was de facto benelovent autocrat who lived in Tosa castle, helping people whom he loved.

Suddenly he heard knocking on the doors. After he ordered him to enter, he saluted his friend. Ibuki Ryuta, the former assassin working for Yakuza and now cheif of Nihontai, one of key intelligence services in the nation.

"Daisho" he saluted "I bring reports from Tokkutai in Suangese sea."

The shogun had read briefly and his face changed. He was now the "warrior self". Man who was not afraid of fighting. Being former Kaigun Rikusentai Intelligence Corps officer, he knew what that meant.

"It this confirmed?" he spoke in calm and strong voice.

"Yes Daisho." Ibuki was certain.

"Keep this secret for now. Nobody sees it with exception of Gen. Mirata of southern command. Keep me updated... and prepare for worst."
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Postby Esalonia » Sat Feb 28, 2015 2:00 am

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ISLAMIST UPRISING IN ARGENTARINOAN COLONY OF JAHARNAPURA ESCALATES; POSSIBLE ARMED CONFLICT
By: Hemming Lundgren


A long-time silent rivalry behind the Argentarinoan government and its colony Jaharnapura and the Potomiak Sultanate as well reaches new heights as Islamist uprisings screaming of independence have cropped up across the colony, and according to EIA-International Incidents Analysts the conflict could escalate further into an armed conflict if left unchecked.

"The conflict is, in layman's terms, getting worse by the minute as insurgents become all the more armed and ready for conventional warfare." says EIA Director "Rain" in a personal interview.

Argentarinoan government has accused the Potomiak Sultanate of supporting radical Islamist uprisings in the colony of Jaharnapura, but no military action has been taken by the Argentarinoan government against the Islamist uprising.


The Overtake, Capital City of St. Ivalice, District 1, Esalonia

"Mr. President, what is your action regarding this matter?" said the Secretary-General of Defense, Lance Marquez.

"If anything, Secretary-General...it would be...to support the Argentarinoan government in maintaining its colony."

"Your Excellency, I guess this is not in our military operational doctrine!"

"Sometimes you gotta go away from it. Since Argentarinia is one of our big-time trade allies, with a good fraction of the raw products our industrial complex being from Jaharnapura, we can't afford to lose it; the Islamists, once they get into power...I don't think they'd be engaging in trade."

"That seems to be a good reason, sir. We can't miss this fight."

"Let's discuss what we'd be sending now."

"Our newest vessel, ENV Diane Reizl Valencia, has finished sea trials, and may be looking for combat, sir."

"Hmm, but we'd be spending a lot budging that bitch to move."

"Seems like it's befitting for a mighty ship with a mighty and capable commander onboard to be the flagship for this task."

"We can't send it alone, and if anythign, we can't send surface combatants only; we'd need a little "underwater"."

"Add to that some subs. The 1st Fleet would be great for this job."

"And I guess we'd need boots on the ground, not just random missile strikes-we have to deny the rebels any access to resources first, then we give them a beating. Choke and punch, remember?"

"I guess I'm totes okay with that. We'd be sending for a "forward recon force" the HEXA-SAS. Probably two companies will be enough."

"How about for conventional ground forces?"

"Let the 1st Armored and the 3rd Artillery Division do that. In the meantime, have the 7th Mechanized go with them as well."

"60,000 boots on the ground?"

"Remember: full spectrum supremacy."

"I...agree. Inform them to mobilize at once."

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Pvt. Adriel McGarland


Pvt. Adriel McGarland was enjoying his final day-off from the Esalonian Army as he relaxed in the Tetra Archipelago just south of Esalonian mainland shores. He was with his wife, Jamaine Paloue-McGarland, and only her. He gazed into the sunset and into the rest of Greater Dienstadi waters, with the silhouettes of naval patrols decorating the horizon and he talked to his wife as they watched the ships sail.

"I really miss you, honey." said Adriel.

"I also do, hon. I also pray every night, you're safe in the military." replied Jamaine, with a grin that was as beautiful as a million sunsets.

"*blush* *chuckle* I'm very flattered by you praying for me being safe."

"No problem, honey. You're welcome."-after this, their heads approaching together, and they closed their eyes. They leaned their heads as if to kiss-both leaned their heads to their left.

An officer, clad in military uniform and with an 8-strong entourage, approached the couple as they were about to kiss. "Star! That's lewd behavior for a soldier, Pvt. McGarland!"

"Oh! Sorry, sir...uhh, Cross...?"

"Good. You know the countersign. Let's talk. Ma'am, pardon us, but we have to talk about..."military matters"."

"Your call, sir." replied Jamaine McGarland.

"The Rising Sun", Verona, Esalonia

The Rising Sun is a company operating bars along the coast of Esalonia, notably in white-sand beaches like one found in Verona, the La Suleiman Beach for example. No single company owned the beaches-it was the collective effort of the various companies like The Rising Sun that made Esalonia's pristine-white beaches lively.

"Beer for two, sir, then fries enough for two." said Sgt. John Lane Pelaez. As they waited for their beer and pulutan, they talked about military matters.

"So the government had us to mobilize along with the 1st and 3rd Divisions. It's either you'd say you're unlucky or lucky, depending if you're in the mood for it or not."

"As you may know sir, I follow a superior's orders. Where exactly are we going to be dispatched to?"

"Uhh...Jaharnapura. To suppress a rebellion of what the government calls "radical Islamists"."

"I'm up for it"
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Postby Argentarino » Sat Feb 28, 2015 3:37 pm

Sildano, Capital of the Kingdom of Argentarino
King Cristiano X di Silvestri was sitting with his council, holding a video conference with the elected Governor of Jaharnapura, Cahaya Wibawa, who was briefing them on the situation. "Your Majesty, many of the people in Jaharnapura respect the authority of the Crown and Sildano. Ever since your great-grandfather, King Alessandro VII, granted us representation in Parliament and local autonomy, there has been little discussion of full independence from the Kingdom of Argentarino. However, as you are well aware, the Jaharnapurans that border the Potomiak Sultanate have been harder to win over, though I believe that this is more due to covert influence rather than genuine nationalist desires. Last week, protests sparked up in some of the border cities, but so far, that is all they are. Nonetheless, there have been threats made against my administration by the fundamentalist group known as the Front Pembebasan Islam, or Muslim Liberation Front. They are riling up the populace and I do very well believe that they hope to inspire a revolt in the border zones. The Jaharnapuran Colonial Defense Force has been mobilized, but I lack the men to entirely ensure the defense and stability of Jaharnapura. I ask that Your Majesty deploy emergency troops to the colony, so that more of my JCDF soldiers can be dedicated to the border zones."
King Cristiano listened to the governor's report. Mr. Wibawa was a friend to the Crown, and was immensely popular with the locals who wanted to see a status quo. A recent poll had shown that about 78% of Jaharnapurans were satisfied with the status quo, with most of the dissent coming from border zones, who felt that being Muslims ruled by a predominantly Catholic kingdom with secular leanings - not to mention an openly gay monarch - was a disgrace in of itself. Cristiano knew he would never win the border zones over entirely, not unless he stepped down (impossible) or if he granted Jaharnapura independence (equally impossible). "Governor Wibawa, have you declared a state of emergency, yet?" "No, Your Majesty. I wanted to wait for your input." "For now, refrain from declaring a state of emergency. If things get violent, if this FPI retaliates against the JCDF, then you will have the full support of my government. I will send troops to the colony, though their primary mission is to act as reserves. They will only engage if the FPI and/or the Sultanate start getting on the offensive. Understand, Governor?" "Yes, Your Majesty."


Pelabuhan Kemakmuran, Capital of the Colony of Jaharnapura
Governor Wibawa sat in his office, going over the numbers and reports that he had received over the situation. So far, the FPI had only been making threats of violence. However, he couldn't help but feel that the neighboring Sultanate was pushing for war, instability. After all, it was no secret that the Potomiak Sultanate was the geopolitical bitch of the Shogunate of Nihon, and either the Sultan was trying to pull Nihon into a colonial war, or Nihon itself was pulling the strings. Either way, the common sentiment in Jaharnapura was that war was coming. The DMZ between the Sultanate and the Colony was bristling with activity, with Argentarinoan soldiers drilling and gathering supplies for a defensive scenario. The JCDF was made up mostly of local Jaharnapurans, and they received the same training as Argentarinoan soldiers. But unlike the Argentarinoans who were here on the orders of their government, the Jaharnapurans had a very real determination to keep the status quo, to remain a colony. After all, they received geopolitical benefits for being under the protection of Argentarino, a country which tended to avoid war yet maintain a formidably military and form alliances; they received representation and autonomy, which allowed them a huge say in determining local policy; not to mention they were rich, rich with oil and other resources which padded the wallets of the Kingdom and the Colony itself. Why throw all of that out for new masters who didn't even connect with a majority of Jaharnapura?
Nonetheless, Governor Wibawa gave the orders to the JCDF to mobilize into the border regions and to keep the King's peace, also with orders not to engage unless fired upon. The 50,000 Argentarinoan soldiers would arrive within the week. The question was, would they arrive at a stable colony, or a land torn apart by war?

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Postby Taelete » Sun Mar 01, 2015 2:39 am

The office of the ἀρχιστράτηγος, Taelete city.

Nikoforos rose his head when the sound of knocks on his door reached his ears. He put his stylus away and said:"Come in please." A government official walked slowley into the room. Nikoforos immidiately noticed the bunch of papers under the man's arm. "Mylord, it seems that there are problems in the Colony of Jaharnapura. Our informers ans spies in the region mention tension and islamic independence groups,in the border regions with the Potomiak sultanate and rumours go that the Nihonese empire is involved." Nikoforos swiftly started to think. The situation was a threat to the local Taeletean traders and civilians, but the main problem was the possible end of the lucrative trade in the region. The friendly relations with the kingdom of Argentarino and the trade conections with the nation created a good trade partner who was willing to sell the costly recources in the region. It would be a very bad change if local, islamic sultanates under the wings of Nihon would take over the trade. On the other side was Nikoforos convinced that Argentarino could keep control over the region against Potomiak and some rebels. A bigger problem would be created by the Nihonese empire, but Nikoforos considered the rumours of their intervention as rumours whereof the truth was not confirmed. This shaped his careful response:"We won't act yet. Keep an eye on the situation and report immidiately to me if Nihon gets involved or if the muslims rebels have succes with their independence war. Warn our citizens and order them to go to safe coast places from where they can flee fast if the situation requires it. You're dismissed." The official bowed and walked out of the office. When the door closed behind him took Nikoforos his stylus and did he continue with his paperwork.
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Postby Esalonia » Sun Mar 01, 2015 2:57 am

Secret-IC:

OFFICIAL COMMUNIQUE FROM THE PRESIDENT OF ESALONIA
To: Argentarinoan Government
From: Pres. Gerard Lance, Pres. of the United Commonwealth of Esalonia
Sub: Military Intervention in Jahrnapura
Encryption: LEVEL 10 ALPHA


Greetings, great and glorious sir/ma'am.

We look at one of your colonies-overrun and rife with violence, radical Islamists doing human rights violations-and we sneer at the situation. e can't afford to let a nation lose one of its overseas possessions-as a very reliable trade ally of ours, a significant contributor of foreign investments here in Esalonia, the colony may be a good part of your economical power, and by losing that, it means harm to our long-standing trade relationships.

No more time for further flourish, though; we would like to ask if you want us to intervene in this very dire situation. ORBAT is as follows:

1st Armored Division (20,000)
3rd Artillery Division (20,000)
7th Mechanized Division (20,000)
500 Special Forces men

12 destroyers
8 frigates
6 fire support destroyers
4 submarines
2 aircraft carriers
2 arsenal ships

Sincerely Yours,
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Postby Riysa » Sun Mar 01, 2015 1:39 pm

Royal Palace, Bandar Keselamatan, Potomiak Sultanate
3 weeks ago


Sultan Abbas Teuku sat at a table in his palace, facing a Riysian diplomat. They were meeting to discuss normalization of relations between the two nations, and another pressing matter - strengthening the Sultanate in the face of the Argentarinoans.

Abbas remembered the first war against Argentarino. It had lasted a week and shamed the Royal Armed Forces, who were proven woefully inadequate against a modern army. The peace deal was even worse, with the Potomiaks having to cede some of their territory to the Argentarinoans in order to stave off destruction. However, that was seventeen years ago...the Sultanate was quite a different beast. In the intervening time, he had become friends with the powerful empire of Dai Nihon, his brothers in religion in Riysa, and the rest of the renowned Santiago anti-Communist Treaty Organization. Through them, he had built up his nation and the Royal Armed Forces, and now, Potomiak was no longer a joke. Soon, he'd be ready to regain the honor of Potomiak and the Jaharnapurians!

"Combined with spares, this deal should be about...four billion liras. This comes with that ten-year contract for replacements and spare parts which I mentioned to you before." The diplomat calculated the prices of various pieces of equipment on a little pocket calculator.

"And this is for the aircraft and missile battalions, right?" He stroked his beard, contemplating the price. That was pretty expensive, and he'd already borrowed and spent a lot. Though, it was for a good cause, and the Riysians had made him a good deal...

"Right, with all their supporting elements, and the advisers." The diplomat sat back, stroking his own beard. "You do know you can pay us back later, right, esteemed Sultan?"

"Yes, but I don't want to drive the Sultanate and you into debt!"

The diplomat sighed. "Sidi Teuku, this isn't a simple business deal. We're trying to help our brothers in the deen over here; we genuinely sympathize with the Sultanate. We aren't some bunch of war profiteers. Pay us whenever you want to."

The sultan sighed also. "I understand that. I'm worried about what the Argentarinoans would think if we continued to rapidly expand...if they make a pre-emptive strike against us, we'll be very vulnerable."

"That's understandable. Cover it under the guise that everyone in the region is modernizing their equipment. We'll help out."

"...Okay. I'll accept."

He shook hands with the Sultan. "Riysa and SACTO will always stand by you, Sidi. Inshallah, the Sultanate will be victorious in its campaign against the colonialists."

The Sultan nodded, smiling. "We will do our best. Relay my regards to Tawfiq al-Hiwari."

Airfield #129, Potomiak Sultanate
Now


Colonel Sa'id Barakat of the Riysian Air Force walked down the freshly-paved runway of the airfield, flanked by his counterpart from the Mukhabarat, Colonel Subhi al-Muslim. This airfield was to be the new home of the 1st Fighter Squadron and the future home of the 5th Squadron, and with the help of SACTO engineers, being built to modern specifications. Field-grade officers of the Riysian Air Force, like Colonel Barakat and Colonel al-Muslim were also present, to help the 1st Fighter Squadron convert to new TaH-29T-4 aircraft and to help train the 5th in air combat, with some new Su-35s.

"So, are they adapting well to the Daqanoushes?" Colonel al-Muslim asked.

"We've only taken then up in the BTD trainers; for now, they're restricted to that and the simulators." Colonel Barakat quietly groaned. "Recall the problems faced when the RiyAAF converted all of its TaH-29 squadrons to the B model, a decade ago? Just a few weeks ago, the 1st was flying MiG-29As. Now, they're flying 5th Gens with MFDs and shiny electronics; its easier for the 5th, who are freshly recruited, to adapt to their aircraft than the 1st. We don't want them to fly the TaH-29s until we're confident that they won't crash them at the earliest opportunity."

"Well, war's definitely coming." Colonel al-Muslim instinctively lowered his voice, even though Arabic was not the first language of the Potomiaks. "We're pretty certain that there will be a conflict occurring within the next two weeks. Do you think they'll be ready to fly before then?"

Colonel Barakat looked on with a surprised expression on his face. "So, its happening...I can try. The air defense mates might have to take on a large brunt of aerial operations before then. Though, if it comes down to it, me and the rest of the crew can probably fly combat missions." He whispered.

"Ah...well, then. I guess it can't be helped. Say Bismillah, Sa'id, and pray for the best." Subhi nodded as he turned back towards the crew buildings. "I've got some more bases to check out, but I'll talk to you later, once I get back to Bandar Keselamatan."

"Goodbye." Sa'id waved. His pager rung, indicating that his presence was needed back inside one of the hangers. "Coming...coming..."

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Postby Argentarino » Wed Mar 04, 2015 4:22 pm

Esalonia wrote:
Secret-IC:
OFFICIAL COMMUNIQUE FROM THE PRESIDENT OF ESALONIA
To: Argentarinoan Government
From: Pres. Gerard Lance, Pres. of the United Commonwealth of Esalonia
Sub: Military Intervention in Jahrnapura
Encryption: LEVEL 10 ALPHA


Greetings, great and glorious sir/ma'am.

We look at one of your colonies-overrun and rife with violence, radical Islamists doing human rights violations-and we sneer at the situation. e can't afford to let a nation lose one of its overseas possessions-as a very reliable trade ally of ours, a significant contributor of foreign investments here in Esalonia, the colony may be a good part of your economical power, and by losing that, it means harm to our long-standing trade relationships.

No more time for further flourish, though; we would like to ask if you want us to intervene in this very dire situation. ORBAT is as follows:

1st Armored Division (20,000)
3rd Artillery Division (20,000)
7th Mechanized Division (20,000)
500 Special Forces men

12 destroyers
8 frigates
6 fire support destroyers
4 submarines
2 aircraft carriers
2 arsenal ships

Sincerely Yours,
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Pres. Gerard Lance
President, United Commonwealth of Esalonia


SIC:
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To: President Lance of Esalonia
From: His Royal Majesty, the King
Encryption: Maximum


Dear Mr. President,
I thank you for your message of support. Allow me to give you a rundown of what is happening. Jaharnapura is not in so dire a situation as you make it out to be. There is a small number of rebels making trouble in the border regions of the colony, and the Governor is sending troops in to contain the situation. Argentarinoan soldiers are on the way. My biggest concern with foreign troops entering Jaharnapura when the situation so far is manageable would be the reaction of the Potomiak Sultanate, a satellite of Nihon. If foreign troops come in too soon, Nihon will most definitely get involved. However, I will not turn down your offer of support. There is a small island to the north of Jaharnapura that serves as a Forward Operating Base. I will allow your troops to base themselves there, so that if a conflict arises, they will be ready to assist at a moment's notice.

Thank you very much, and God bless you.
Sincerely
Cristiano X
King of Argentarino and of Jaharnapura, Lord of the Sovereign Peoples and Lands of the Nation, By the Grace of God
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Postby Esalonia » Wed Mar 04, 2015 9:28 pm

HEXA-SF HQ, Fairfort, District 3, Esalonia
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"Alright. Listen up, 13th HEXA-SEAL Company. We've got orders from High Command about intervention in a place called Jaharnapura."

"Wait. We got a stronger nation to fight."

"That's why we're here; it would be limited intervention, probably under the noses of the Nihondai Empire."

"What if they find out?"

"In the first place, we aren't that gonna be publicly dispatched. So we got a small island north of the Argentarinoan colony of Jaharnapura. They got a forward base there, and this could be a great place to operate from. Clandestinely.

We're gonna face a harsh environment there, so pack in with you all-weather kit. We'll be embarking within the next two hours. Good luck."

"How are we gonna get through under the Nihondai's noses?"

"Well, we can't, we gotta blow our cover. Seems like we gotta request for an SSBGN."

"How about the 1st, 3rd, and 7th?"

"They're placed on Red Alert. They'll mobilize when the Nihondai mobilize. Now go to training."

"And, how would we get to the island?"

The 13th HEXA-SEAL Company trained on local weapons used by the Argentarinoan forces on Jaharnapura, at the underground shooting range.
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Postby New Aeyariss » Fri Mar 06, 2015 8:50 am

*** Jaharnapura, Kota Pelayu, Nihonwtown



Deep in Jaharanapura, many Nihonese lived. Most of them were brought here by Argentaroans to work, and they now consisted of 8% of the overall population, mostly centred in big cities. Fuma Majiro himself wondered how this could be. He was now passing through Nihontown in suburbs of Jaharnapuran city of Kota Pelayu. Many local people were busy with their overall jobs. However, Majiro was here for different reason. Officially, he was businessman. Unofficially he was head of Fuma family and chairman of Maejima clan - one of biggest yakuza organisations in Nihon. Man who ascended to top of his family by eliminating all competition, and building his organisation around himself, placing young but talented gangsters in charge of his operations worldwide. He also struck a deal with Nihonese intelligence, which made Nihon pretty safe county. The deal was that his Yakuza will operate only outside the country, and in return Police won't touch their assets within Nihon, as long as they stay low and do not harm native Nihonese. Majiro of course accepted the offer and made countless deals with Nihonese families operating among Nihonese diaspora - which was pretty wide among the world. The assets here in Jaharnapura were under control of Yamada family, long time allies of Fuma family and members of Maejima clan. The head of Yamada family was Yamada Itsuki, man who was in "business" for over 35 years and managed to hold himself on top despite surviving a lot of wars with rival organisations. His secret was that old mafia boss was one of the best planners that Maejima clan had - and that was partially why he was so rich... and why Majiro always listened to his advice.

He slowly entered a long house, a bit traditional one. Itsuki was heading multi billion dollar corporation, Itsuki Constructions - but in reality he was a traditionalist living in traditional house. After he entered, few underbosses of Itsuki bowed to him as he passed. They were dressed in cheap tuxedos with Tanto knives near their belts. Finally he entered the big hall where the head of Yamada family was awaiting him. Majiro looked at old man sitting on the floor. Itsuki was a bit fat, but everybody knew how good warrior this tatoo covered old man was. After Itsuki bowed to him - as lower of rank - Majiro sat and spoke:

"Itsuki-san" even if they were long time friends, here there were certain rules "I am glad to finally see you."

"Majiro-san" the old gangster was calm, but everybody could see he was joyful for seeing him "what do I owe the honour of having you here?"

"I need you to do something for us, Itsuki-San" Majiro smiled "This proposition can earn us millions if we play it well. It came from my friends in Nihonese intelligence community."

"So the Tora is now working with us?" it was no secret that current head of Nihontai was formerly working for Yakuza, that is until he "repented". But everybody knew how tricky Ryuta Ibuki, as he was named, was. Majiro and Ryuta were friends once, and very often enjoyed working together when it came to defending Nihon's interests - especially that Majiro was very patriotic person.

"Yes. He wants us to cause a little mess here to make " smiled Majiro "Isn't what your people are best at, Itsuki-san?"

The old yakuza rose up, a bit worried.

"As you may know Yamada family always considered avoiding trouble with police, and fought only if we had to. What could we gain in return, Majiro-san?"

"A lot" smiled Majiro "This promise came from top tier of Nihonese government. He said that if we prove ourselves to the Empire.... we can get a lot of money. Think, Yamada. We can strike an alliance with Nihonese intelligence, and Ibuki gave me a word of honour they won't touch our assets if they enter this colony. Besides, Ibuki is not quick to forget what we will do for him..."

The old gangster smiled. This was an interesting prospect.... One he could risk.

"So you are saying Majiro-san that we can get backing of the Nihontai if we help them cause a little trouble here?" the Itsuki was already calculating the gains and losses "I will call my men. This is definitely worth a risk, Majiro-san...."

*** The same place, three hours after



The house had changed. The underbosses of various groups that consisted of branches of Fuma family gathered here in line, standing and awaiting entrance of their boss. The boss himself entered now with a katana sword near his belt, looking towards the line. He passed near all his men, as they bowed towards him. They knew he enjoyed exercising as much of iron fist control as he could, and none of them dared to mess with this man. After they prostrated themselves towards him and he finished passing towards them, he shouted to last of them:

"Have you did what I ordered you to do?" he asked with strong voice.

"No Itsuki-sama, I had no ti..." he did not finished as Itsuki slapped him across the face, with a force that moved him backwards.

"HOW DARE YOU!?" he shouted at him and moved past the underbosses again, slapping each other onto their faces to humiliate them ""HOW DARE YOU BE SO USELESS SCUM!"

He stopped, and smiled:

""Now I am in good mood. We are going to war! Isei!" he pointed at one of his family members "Gather as many soldiers as you can! Do it quick or cut your finger!"

He turned to one of shorter in height underbosses:

"Oniji!" his finger rested on him "Begin damaging as many businesses as you can. Spare no enemy!"

""HAI!" both underbosses bowed to him.

"Michinori!" he pointed at the one with best clothing. Michinori was the one who traditionally was tasked with family's finances "I need one million N$D. NOW!"

"Itsuki-Sama, what for?" asked curious Yakuza member.

"You will see! Now go do it!" shouted the Yamada family head, and observed how the underboss bows to him after that.

The main boss took out his katana from his sheath and shouted "Everybody knows what to do?"

"HAI!" they all bowed in unison.

THEN GO DO IT!" he said as the members ran away. Some to phones, to phone for their soldiers to carry out their tasks. Some to their computers to get some money out of their bank accounts.

Yakuza was going to war. But with the colonialists this time.

*** Kota Pelayu, Jaharnapura, eight hours later



For whole night the underbosses were planning their operations, selecting targets and choosing which of them can be beneficial. Make no mistake, Yakuzas were patriotic Nihonese, and ones willing to ally temporarily with their government, especially when this could grant them some money. And that is how Argentaroan colonialists will begin to have serious troubles when confronted with Nihonese mafia. They were rooted in Nihonese communities here, protecting them and their interests - for that many young Nihonese willingly cooperated with the criminals. Right now when Kota Pelayu will wake up from it's slumber after the night, they will be shocked by sudden wave of terror. Yakuza will strike at early morning, when most of people did not suspected danger. From Nihontown at 01.22 few cars filled with soldiers of Yamada family left for their targets. Yakuza had no qualms of using the excuse of helping Nihonese government to eliminate the competition by the way, and ensure that most of local businessmen will pay their protection money. So their first targets were those who opposed them.

A certain businessman had for a long time threatened their operations. Sutikno was his name, and he was head of Sutikno Industries, enormous local conglomerate. At this moment, he was busy walking to his job, thinking about his industrial empire. Sadly, he would not be able to reach it. When he was passing by the low house, he noticed a group of Nihonese men standing by. They were nothing new in these areas. He calmly looked at them as he passed before turning back. The same moment a short "psshh!" from silenced pistol echoed around as three shots hit him in the back. The Nihonese quickly left the scene, with calm walk.

At the same time, Nihonese Yakuza decided to visit a local dance club, which was refusing to pay them protection money for a long time. Three vans filled with soldiers of the Yamada family slowly parked in front of that club. Inside, Yamada Shigieru, one of family lieutenants put a mask on his head and loaded his AK-74. He turned back to check his men. Some of them had more conventional arms; baseball bats filled with spikes, katana swords.... the team was ready to pay the dance club a visit. Quitting the cars, the Nihonese mafia quickly ran into the club, scaring the people dancing there. After everybody was driven out, they quickly emptied the cash, shot the managed and left the building disappearing into the night.

Across whole country Nihonese mafia will start attacks... and nobody will be safe.
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Postby Taelete » Sat Mar 07, 2015 5:13 am

Jaharnapura, capital city, Taeletean district.

Ilos Tarrados, ambassador of Taelete in Jaharnapura and leader of the Taeletean quarter received masses of reports, complaints and requests that concerned an attack from an unknown enemy on Taeletean citizens in Jaharnapura. However, after another attack from these unknown enemies discovered an agent from the intelligence service that these attacks were carried out by people with a Nihonese background. It was soon confirmd that it had to be inhabitants of Jaharnapura and it was impossible to connect these attacks to the Nihonese government. Ilos decided to send word to the Taeletean government about the case as he wasn't sure what to do.

Taelete City

ἀρχιστράτηγος Nikoforos Virelianos was intrigued by the growing unrest in Jaharnapura. He knew that something was going on there. He decided that there was need to guard the Taeletean outpost in the country. He also started to think about further involvement then the guarding of the smaal Taeletean quarter in the capital of Jaharnapura, but he needed to receive permission from Argentarino before he could intervene. He also wasn't willing to join as military force. He decided to offer help to keep the country under control and he also ordered 300 infanterists and 10 helicoptres to guard the Taeletean quarter. While they left in their ships did he start to write a message to the government of Argentarino.

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To:Cristiano X, king of Argentarino and of Jaharnapura, Lord of the Sovereign Peoples and Lands of the Nation.
From: ἀρχιστράτηγος autokratos Nikoforos Virelianos, acting head of state of Taelete.

Greetings, your majesty

With sadness have I heard about the troubles in your colony. Word has reached me about unrest in the border regions, tension with the Potomiak sultanate and attacks from local Nihonese people. The last thing has brought me to the decision to send 300 soldiers and 10 helicoptres to Jaharnapura to guard the safety of the Taeleteans there. They will not leave the Taeletean quarter and they're ust there for defensive measures.
To help you with your troubles in your colony am I willing to send 5000 Dolian cossacks and 1000 Taeletean soldiers to Jaharnapura. Although they'll keep their own commanders will they follow your orders. The cossacks have helped the Taeletean government more than a hundred times against rebellions and they're excellent units to keep the peace in the borders against threats from outside and inside. As we are a sea nation will we also offer you to send 50 ships to help your fleet with guarding the seas. All these forces are ready and will be send when you ask for them. I hope that your rule in Jaharnapura will remain as glorious as it always was and I hope that the friendship between our nations will increase due to such acts of friendship.
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Postby Esalonia » Sat Mar 07, 2015 5:47 am

HEXA-SAS HQ, Fairfort, District 3, Esalonia
Sgt. "Fez"


The training facility was bit of dank-vertical clearance only about twice Fez's 5'6", plus lighted by light green lamps at the corners of the training facility. The grey walls had green splashed upun, revealing some blemishes from lines to even cracks-this was an old, late 1980s training facility.

The actual course, with tight spaces only as narrow as a foot and a half, and vertical clearances only giving a few inches of clearance over the head, this strained the skills of the HEXA-SAS SF soldiers. Engagements as long as 525 meters and close-quarters-combat. Only lit by the occasional green neon lamp at a corner, and what I mean by corner, I mean if you're lucky to find a green-lit corner.

"So you've trained hard for this mission, learning how to operate a new gun in just three days. Did it seem impossible?" said Sergeant Fez to her squad.

"Not for the HEXA-SAS ma'am." a soldier replied.

"Good. That's what I expect of good men like you."

"I feel henpecked with a strict female squad leader..." whispered a soldier to another, and he saw Fez pointing to him, bottom lip pouted out, wide opened eyes giving an ice-cold stare.

"Quiet. Listen up. The government has confirmed that they will send us to an island just off Jaharnapura. It's a forward deployment base. The Argentarinoan government had given us permission to stay there, and I don't know if they allowed us to use their air assets." Fez said. "If anything, we'd be stuck to using local weapons since we're gonna have to wait until the entire intervention force lands."

"Calling HEXA-SAS 13th Company, you are to report to Nova Castoria Naval Base, Tactical Bearing #07845. Repeat, HEXA-SAS 13th Company, you are to report to Nova Castoria Naval Base, Tactical Bearing #07845." the speakers in the HQ blared out, breaking the very momentary silence in the training facility.

"Let's get on board our four wheels now." said Fez after she looked back when she rushed to the elevator first. The rest of the team went to the naval base, which would take them...about 8 hours. They boarded their vehicles, ranging from Tamvees to M23 Rhyhorn IAVs.
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