Clash of Nations [IC] [Alt. History] [Cancelled]

[Gyrenaica]

The South African Police Force has unveiled its new Armored Assault Combat Vehicle to be used as a riot van, prisoner transport, police blockade, hostage situation and several other things. The official name is the AACV.

[Swedish Allied States]

Tripoli, Northern States of Africa

After they were done watching their shows for whatever reason, they went back to their duties of being real "normal" people and doing work for the good of the country or make it worse, I can't tell. It seems a new vote has been made in Parliament and they want them to see the outcome. The vote was for the transportation bill and it passed with 315 to 95. After it was passed, construction crews went to work in creating new roads and highways all across Northern Africa so they don't rely on the coast or something. Their new bill that they want to pass will come soon and it might be the self-sustaining upgrade.

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

"You gotta balance the two out." Naia explained. "If both are balanced, then in my opinion you can be an effective leader."

"Well, my political career has overshadowed just about everything. Being shot has given me time to realize that, shockingly."

"Well, taking breaks might help." Naia said. "Although I personally haven't been shot before, or am I even able to be shot...?" She trails off, looking at the expanse of the Mediterranean Sea.

[Krugeristan]

"Well, my political career has overshadowed just about everything. Being shot has given me time to realize that, shockingly."

"Well, taking breaks might help." Naia said. "Although I personally haven't been shot before, or am I even able to be shot...?" She trails off, looking at the expanse of the Mediterranean Sea.

Assad was quiet, unsure of how to continue the conversation. "I often don't feel like I can take breaks. It feels like the only breaks I have are when I'm hurt or get sick, and that's it."

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

"Well, taking breaks might help." Naia said. "Although I personally haven't been shot before, or am I even able to be shot...?" She trails off, looking at the expanse of the Mediterranean Sea.

Assad was quiet, unsure of how to continue the conversation. "I often don't feel like I can take breaks. It feels like the only breaks I have are when I'm hurt or get sick, and that's it."

"Mmm..." Naia didn't know how to continue the conversation, but the Helmsman interrupted her thoughts.

"Egyptian Coastline is a few miles away. Should we enter the Seuz Canal?"

Naia looked at Assad. "What do you think?"

[Krugeristan]

Assad was quiet, unsure of how to continue the conversation. "I often don't feel like I can take breaks. It feels like the only breaks I have are when I'm hurt or get sick, and that's it."

"Mmm..." Naia didn't know how to continue the conversation, but the Helmsman interrupted her thoughts.

"Egyptian Coastline is a few miles away. Should we enter the Seuz Canal?"

Naia looked at Assad. "What do you think?"

"No. I'm very suspicious of North Africa, and I want to avoid them at all costs," Assad said. ". . . I'm sorry if . . . if that'll waste time and gas."

[Gurori]

Government Robotics Laboratory
Unknown Location within Japinea

Within this laboratory were many endoskeletons made of various metals along with many different tools and parts. In the middle was what appeared to be an operating table with a body on it and a computer next to it. At the computer was a relatively small, thin woman with black hair and glasses. She was typing something into the computer and when she finished, she hit enter.

The body appeared to move, it then opened it's eyes.

It was ready.

[Gyrenaica]

Pretoria, South Africa
The South African parliament has passed a series of bill that will severely boost the economy of several provinces/republics. The first bill will increase the tobacco industry in Malawi with a huge investment into local farmers and setting aside additional land for tobacco farms.
The second bill will boost the tourism industry of (southern) Rhodesia by investing in New hotels and parks, as well as investment into several safari companies.
The third will set up jewelers in southern Rhodesia, Lesotho, Swaziland, and Madagascar to compete with other jeweler nations such as Belgium.
The final bill will deal with the construction of factories in Lesotho, Swaziland, Madagascar, and Angola.

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

"Mmm..." Naia didn't know how to continue the conversation, but the Helmsman interrupted her thoughts.

"Egyptian Coastline is a few miles away. Should we enter the Seuz Canal?"

Naia looked at Assad. "What do you think?"

"No. I'm very suspicious of North Africa, and I want to avoid them at all costs," Assad said. ". . . I'm sorry if . . . if that'll waste time and gas."

"Oh, it's no worries." Naia looked at the Helmsman. "Continue toward Gibraltar."

"Full speed, aye ma'am." The helsman nodded as he pushed the throttle to max, the Thorn gaining speed.

[Krugeristan]

"No. I'm very suspicious of North Africa, and I want to avoid them at all costs," Assad said. ". . . I'm sorry if . . . if that'll waste time and gas."

"Oh, it's no worries." Naia looked at the Helmsman. "Continue toward Gibraltar."

"Full speed, aye ma'am." The helsman nodded as he pushed the throttle to max, the Thorn gaining speed.

Assad looked down at his lap, and folded his hands. Taking in a breath still hurt, and he was uncomfortable. He really wanted to lie down, but that wasn't an option until he healed; the doctor said he had to sleep sitting up for the next few weeks, along with the liquid diet. His back was hurting a little from sitting in a hard chair and not lying down for several days. What was worse was that he couldn't seem to continue the conversation, and he didn't want to bring up the actual operation plans until they were far out of range of any nation's radar, which was why he had chosen a remote island off the coast of Antarctica for his meeting.

Eventually, the pain in his torso got the better of him, and he put his head in his hands. "Naia . . . I hurt so bad . . . and I can't get up."

[Newne Carriebean7]

the Empire of the United Congo
Kinshasa
Umbango Bunker

Emperor Kumbali Umbango the I tapped his fingers on the table with the map of the nation on it as the staff looked on in anticipation.
"do we have any more word on those tanks?"
"um, sir, we have not heard a word from them since their announcement to move to the city to protect us."
" fat chance that they will arrive on time, in the meanwhile,what of the regular army units, and how many divisions did we have in the army, with a division being 20,000 strong men..."
"um, with that number being given and after some basic math, um... 60 divisions active and 12 divisions in reserve, but that is the base numbers we had before the war, and we just got word that around 21 divisions just deserted, that puts us at 50 divisions active and 1 reserve."
" here are my orders, 40 divisions are to be placed on active duty to fight against rebel forces, and I want operation bangbauster to be initiated in three, no four days, I also want any remaining Imperial Congolese unionist naval vessel to sail around Africa and wait at the cape of good hope for further orders, I wonder what those western devils must be planning, but no matter as of right now, we have a civil war to fight, and we shall win it, understood?"
"Yes dear leader of Africa."
"good, dismissed."
as the meeting broke up, he looked at the chart of the nuclear weapons, a total of six had been made so far ,and many more were prepared, the weapons were diverse, as two small ones had been put in the undies of a grandmama racers named Laurenslav and Grashnaov, three had been placed on small warheads and one was in a heavy bomber that the allies of world war II had left over from them. looking at the chart again, he noticed that as many as four smaller and larger nuclear tests were planned, along with the information from one of the spies...
"this is excellent news to all, and I will have as many nukes as I want! hahahahahahaha!"

1 mile from Ango
rebel fighter Abdulah Garsni ducked down in the deep brush as the binoculars revealed to her the sight that was being seen, two jeeps, three Congolese tanks and a BMP-1 in the rear were slowly moving forwards with supporting infantry, the leader of the tanks on the machine gun in the jeep. fitting the banana slip that was in her AK-74 rifle, she cocked it and gave a nod to ten men on her left and eight on her right.
"For the Knights of The Congo, death to the United Congolese fuckers!"
was heard by a young rebel fighter as Garsni watched in horror as a bullet forced the young man to tumble down the hill.
"you bastards, Attack!"
Garsni's voice was soon cracked by how loud she had shouted that over the sound of the gunfight that was begining. she ducked left and right as the screams from the rounds flew by her ears and nose, letting loose with a few shots of lead of her own that caused an overeager congolese man to lose his helmet and his mind with the bullet. she then noticed a small green object with a string missing.
"Grenade!"
acting fast, she leapt up and grabbed the grenade, tossing it back to the thrower who lost his legs because of the explosion.
within a few minutes the ambush was over, nearly thirty Congolese men had been killed, and only three Knights of The Congo members had lost their lives in the assault.
"two of their Tanks are still alive, let's drive em back to base, maybe give em a paint job?" said a burly soldier nicknamed ironically "shorts" Garsni smiled and told the men to make preparations. with that, the Knights of the Congo's arsenal had suddenly gotten a whole lot bigger.

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

"Oh, it's no worries." Naia looked at the Helmsman. "Continue toward Gibraltar."

"Full speed, aye ma'am." The helsman nodded as he pushed the throttle to max, the Thorn gaining speed.

Assad looked down at his lap, and folded his hands. Taking in a breath still hurt, and he was uncomfortable. He really wanted to lie down, but that wasn't an option until he healed; the doctor said he had to sleep sitting up for the next few weeks, along with the liquid diet. His back was hurting a little from sitting in a hard chair and not lying down for several days. What was worse was that he couldn't seem to continue the conversation, and he didn't want to bring up the actual operation plans until they were far out of range of any nation's radar, which was why he had chosen a remote island off the coast of Antarctica for his meeting.

Eventually, the pain in his torso got the better of him, and he put his head in his hands. "Naia . . . I hurt so bad . . . and I can't get up."

Snapping her fingers, she nodded as a woman wearing a green lightweight body armor and a green helmet walked in, almost instantly. Naia looked at the soldier, and saluted.

"Kurisu, get Assad treated."

"Yes ma'am." Kurisu nodded, slowly helping Assad up and walking him down to the medbay in one of the helicopter hangers. Before the two left, Naia nodded.

"I'll tell you when we arrive." She said as she shut the door to the bridge.

[Krugeristan]

Assad looked down at his lap, and folded his hands. Taking in a breath still hurt, and he was uncomfortable. He really wanted to lie down, but that wasn't an option until he healed; the doctor said he had to sleep sitting up for the next few weeks, along with the liquid diet. His back was hurting a little from sitting in a hard chair and not lying down for several days. What was worse was that he couldn't seem to continue the conversation, and he didn't want to bring up the actual operation plans until they were far out of range of any nation's radar, which was why he had chosen a remote island off the coast of Antarctica for his meeting.

Eventually, the pain in his torso got the better of him, and he put his head in his hands. "Naia . . . I hurt so bad . . . and I can't get up."

Snapping her fingers, she nodded as a woman wearing a green lightweight body armor and a green helmet walked in, almost instantly. Naia looked at the soldier, and saluted.

"Kurisu, get Assad treated."

"Yes ma'am." Kurisu nodded, slowly helping Assad up and walking him down to the medbay in one of the helicopter hangers. Before the two left, Naia nodded.

"I'll tell you when we arrive." She said as she shut the door to the bridge.

Assad wasn't sure what to say or do at this point. In fact, he felt it was best to remain silent. "It's not completely serious. I just . . . I can't lie down."

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

Snapping her fingers, she nodded as a woman wearing a green lightweight body armor and a green helmet walked in, almost instantly. Naia looked at the soldier, and saluted.

"Kurisu, get Assad treated."

"Yes ma'am." Kurisu nodded, slowly helping Assad up and walking him down to the medbay in one of the helicopter hangers. Before the two left, Naia nodded.

"I'll tell you when we arrive." She said as she shut the door to the bridge.

Assad wasn't sure what to say or do at this point. In fact, he felt it was best to remain silent. "It's not completely serious. I just . . . I can't lie down."

"Mhm, not completely serious." Kurisu laughed as they got to the medbay. Looking at Assad, she raised an eyebrow. "Can you at least sit, if you can't lay down?"

[Krugeristan]

Assad wasn't sure what to say or do at this point. In fact, he felt it was best to remain silent. "It's not completely serious. I just . . . I can't lie down."

"Mhm, not completely serious." Kurisu laughed as they got to the medbay. Looking at Assad, she raised an eyebrow. "Can you at least sit, if you can't lay down?"

"I've been sitting. My back hurts. The lower part of my spine . . . it needs to be aligned, but I can't lie on my stomach with my injury. Can't lie on my back, either. Breathing sort of hurts as well." He was a little concerned as to how they might go about this, as the last thing he wanted was surgery.

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

"Mhm, not completely serious." Kurisu laughed as they got to the medbay. Looking at Assad, she raised an eyebrow. "Can you at least sit, if you can't lay down?"

"I've been sitting. My back hurts. The lower part of my spine . . . it needs to be aligned, but I can't lie on my stomach with my injury. Can't lie on my back, either. Breathing sort of hurts as well." He was a little concerned as to how they might go about this, as the last thing he wanted was surgery.

"Well, the only way to fix that is to realign your spine." Kurisu explained. "Luckily, we stole some high-end stuff from a freighter not to long ago, said it was addressed to the Japs." She set Assad down on a chair, removing her helmet and letting her chestnut hair fall down to her middle back. "So sorry to say this, but we have to do surgery."

[Krugeristan]

"I've been sitting. My back hurts. The lower part of my spine . . . it needs to be aligned, but I can't lie on my stomach with my injury. Can't lie on my back, either. Breathing sort of hurts as well." He was a little concerned as to how they might go about this, as the last thing he wanted was surgery.

"Well, the only way to fix that is to realign your spine." Kurisu explained. "Luckily, we stole some high-end stuff from a freighter not to long ago, said it was addressed to the Japs." She set Assad down on a chair, removing her helmet and letting her chestnut hair fall down to her middle back. "So sorry to say this, but we have to do surgery."

Assad looked up at her from the chair, blue eyes huge and pleading. "Alright . . . I . . . I'll go through with it . . . Hopefully, it'll be done by the time we reach our destination."

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

"Well, the only way to fix that is to realign your spine." Kurisu explained. "Luckily, we stole some high-end stuff from a freighter not to long ago, said it was addressed to the Japs." She set Assad down on a chair, removing her helmet and letting her chestnut hair fall down to her middle back. "So sorry to say this, but we have to do surgery."

Assad looked up at her from the chair, blue eyes huge and pleading. "Alright . . . I . . . I'll go through with it . . . Hopefully, it'll be done by the time we reach our destination."

Kurisu nodded. "We'll get it done quick, its nothing to worry about." She snapped her fingers, and two soldiers with large red crosses on their helmets walked over.

"Yes ma'am?" One of them asked.

"Get me anesthesia." Kurisu ordered. As soon as the soldier heard that, he ran over to a box, and pulled out a needle with a liquid in it. He walked back over, and gave the needle to Kurisu.

One of the two soldiers picked up Assad, and made him sit on a bed, and started making the preparations for surgery. Next to Kurisu were tools to be used, and there were also two other medics waiting to begin. Upon finishing the preparations, Kurisu put on a lab coat, and tied a towel around her mouth to cover it.

As Kurisu held the needle in her hand, she nodded, looking into Assad's blue eyes. "You'll feel better, trust me."

And with that, she stabbed the syringe into Assad's arm.

[Krugeristan]

Assad looked up at her from the chair, blue eyes huge and pleading. "Alright . . . I . . . I'll go through with it . . . Hopefully, it'll be done by the time we reach our destination."

Kurisu nodded. "We'll get it done quick, its nothing to worry about." She snapped her fingers, and two soldiers with large red crosses on their helmets walked over.

"Yes ma'am?" One of them asked.

"Get me anesthesia." Kurisu ordered. As soon as the soldier heard that, he ran over to a box, and pulled out a needle with a liquid in it. He walked back over, and gave the needle to Kurisu.

One of the two soldiers picked up Assad, and made him sit on a bed, and started making the preparations for surgery. Next to Kurisu were tools to be used, and there were also two other medics waiting to begin. Upon finishing the preparations, Kurisu put on a lab coat, and tied a towel around her mouth to cover it.

As Kurisu held the needle in her hand, she nodded, looking into Assad's blue eyes. "You'll feel better, trust me."

And with that, she stabbed the syringe into Assad's arm.

There was first a look of shock when the needle went in, but then a more relaxed look was in Assad's eyes as the anesthesia took effect. I'm at peace. No politics. No war. No economics. No staff. It's amazing what mental . . . peace . . . feels like . . . Blackness danced across his visions before it completely engulfed him.

[The Yuktobanian Republic]

Kurisu nodded. "We'll get it done quick, its nothing to worry about." She snapped her fingers, and two soldiers with large red crosses on their helmets walked over.

"Yes ma'am?" One of them asked.

"Get me anesthesia." Kurisu ordered. As soon as the soldier heard that, he ran over to a box, and pulled out a needle with a liquid in it. He walked back over, and gave the needle to Kurisu.

One of the two soldiers picked up Assad, and made him sit on a bed, and started making the preparations for surgery. Next to Kurisu were tools to be used, and there were also two other medics waiting to begin. Upon finishing the preparations, Kurisu put on a lab coat, and tied a towel around her mouth to cover it.

As Kurisu held the needle in her hand, she nodded, looking into Assad's blue eyes. "You'll feel better, trust me."

And with that, she stabbed the syringe into Assad's arm.

There was first a look of shock when the needle went in, but then a more relaxed look was in Assad's eyes as the anesthesia took effect. I'm at peace. No politics. No war. No economics. No staff. It's amazing what mental . . . peace . . . feels like . . . Blackness danced across his visions before it completely engulfed him.

Kurisu nodded, and she and the medics began the surgery in silence.

Hours later, the effects of Anesthesia started to wear off, and it was also the end of surgery. Assad's spine had been realigned, and everybody was tired. In the corner of the hanger, one of the soldiers was sleeping, and on the chair next to Assad, Kurisu was sound asleep, snoring loudly.

[Gurori]

Within the military base, things were happening. The new AI was complete and would be revealed within ten minutes! There were many military officers, politicians, the prime minister, the deputy prime ministers and even Emperor Akihito,

A door opened and everything went silent, a platform was wheeled in with a cloth over what was on said platform. "Ladies and Gentlemen." The General said. "It is my utmost honour to introduce you to..." He proceeded to pull the cloth away, revealing a small figure in casual clothing of unknown gender. "JMAI-1v001!"

The figure looked around curiously, it was taking everything in. "H-Hello?" It spoke, nervously. "Incredible..." An astonished Akihito remarked.

[Gyrenaica]

South Africa is unveiling several new military weapons that will soon be part of the Amy.
1. fighter jet called the Shrieker class fighter jet.
2. Bomber called the Hellfire class bomber
3. Attack Vehicle called the Molten Rain class Attack Vehicle

As well, construction has commenced on a new aircraft carrier

[Gurori]

However, something terrible had happened in space. An asteroid half the size of the moon flew towards the Earth and smashed into it, this caused the planet to explode violently. All were killed, nobody survived.

(Roleplay cancelled, remaking it.)