The raid Multonia on

[Jasonvillee]

okay

[Multonia]

This theater officially comes to a close and the war against Patriotic America and Nazi Basuria is a complete Allied victory.
To all the foreign contingents who have offered to join us in the fight, thank you for all your support. Without all of you, our freedom wouldn't last for long.

History won't seem to forget the recent events. We give thanks to all those who paid the ultimate price to defend our freedoms.
It's indeed the dawn of a new era. Savor this victory, and everything you did to help earn it.











































































SIGNING OFF

[Jasonvillee]

epic

[Nouveau Quebecois]

epic

[Pilipinas and Malaya]

This RP was wacky and great. Thanks for the fun

[Utopia Nirvana]

MAYDAY! MAYDAY!

Patriotic America has resurrected and seems to be planning something mischievious, since they are no longer using an American flag, but a Russian flag with the Imperial Russian Coat of Arms! I will report any suspicious activity as soon as I can.

Note: I am so sorry if I disrupted the peace.

[Multonia]

There are only a few Multonian active units.

AB-55 stealth bombers. Three of them, but they can pack a fighting stance with their arsenal.

Three frigates are now war ready. Let's sound the alarm.

[Multonia]

The Decagon, 1100 hrs
In the command room.


"We've just received a distress call from Utopia Nirvana. With our primary fleet out of our perimeter defense range, I declare that we go to DEFCON 2 immediately. All commanders that are off duty, report to your stations immediately. Dismissed"

[Multonia]

Camera footage shows some warships separating from their docks, firing up their engines and pulling away.

[Utopia Nirvana]

My spies have gained information on the Patriotic Americans. They plan to annex a valley in China. Who wants to help defend China?

[Multonia]

First of all, we hail them. Tell them to turn their armies back and halt their acts of aggression. We'll bring in every unit we have.

[Pilipinas and Malaya]

Manila, Pilipinas and Malaya
Malacañang Palace
3:19 A.M.

---

PM Darryl Soliman was sleeping on his couch in his office until he was woken up by half a dozen messages through a secure network line simply named PMGSTL (Pilipinas and Malaya Government Secure Transmission Line) and a call from his secretary. So much for a long night’s sleep., he thought. He grabbed a glass of water from the coffee table in front of him as the phone ringed in the background and his laptop began to receive more notifications. He drank the water and llooked upwards and stared at the ornate chandelier hanging from the ceiling, emitting an orange light. He quickly scanned the rest of the room. Then he picked up his phone. It read MinDef (Minister of Defense). He answered the call and simultaneously opened his laptop to read the messages. Both of the devices were secure so he needn’t worry.

“Good evening, Daryll.” Mr. Simon Layaoen greeted him through the phone. He was close friends with lots of his ministers, so almost all of them greeted each other on a first name basis when they weren’t in the conference room.

“Yes, Simon, what matter requires my attendance at this time of night?” PM Soliman queried, with the sleepiness in him audible. He quickly tried to wake himself up better by asking for tea fom his secretary.

“So, remember Patriotic America?”

“Yes, I do, what about it?”

“They’re back at it again. Utopia Nirvana just sent an encrypted message with that and further information will be coming from them. They hear that America will attempt to invade China.”

“Really?”

“HUMINT is working on it with their spies, SIGINT and ELINT are monitoring all correspondence in the two countries, looking for sleeper agents the Americans have placed. They’re also monitoring every single piece of internal correspondence, but 20% of America’s content is inaccesible to us. It will still be a matter of time.”

“So heightened operations?”

“Yes.”

“Where do you need me? I assume not in the Prime Ministerial Conference Bunker because you’re calling me.”

“Yup, I’m calling from the Supermarket.” The Supermarket was a black ops site for the Filipino and Malayan government in general. They were directing spies and trawling through data there. Simon was probably looking around for some clues.

“You can head to the Rhombus.” Simon was referring to the building that housed the Center of Operations for the Council of Generals.

“Will be there in probably 30 minutes.”

Soliman ended the phone call. He took a sip from his cup of tea that his assistant brought to the table. Japanese tea. He quickly began changing his clothes from the wardrobe that the room had. He had a muscluar physique and he was in his late 30’s. He had a brownish skin tone, black hair with streaks of brown. He was a rising star in his party when he was elected to the Office of the Prime Minister.

He called for his assistant.

“GET ME AN ENTOURAGE AND A CAR!” He yelled through the wardrobe.

[Multonia]

Five decorated officers were scanning a number of military boards showing recent movements inside a war room. The war room was packed with terminals of all sorts, with computer displays alongside all of them.


"How bad is it?" one asked.
-"No news yet on any military incursion. We're still at DEFCON 2. The President has been aware at that time. Any aircraft in the skies holding weapons are ordered to stand at the ready."

"And our primary fleet?"
-"Still out of range, sir. Last transmission of the URMS Milford, our secondary flagship, was transmitted two days ago."
-"Any activity by URZOC?"
"None at the time." URZOC was claimed to be the top secret military division that would serve as Multonia's first line of defense that some person who is a Trekkie at heart called it "our very own Section 31".

[Newark Aristocracy]

NAN Kohania CVBB 11.

Captain,we are active and damaged from that attack on the Sherpan ships (for more context, basically a war over a racing series)

How long till we reach port?
5 days at best.

[Multonia]

Conference room



"Admiral. Sir." was the voice that rang out as an admiral wearing a silver uniform walked into the room as the officers stood at attention.

"Thank you for convening this meeting at a short notice. Be seated. Now, some of you already knew what was happening in China." The admiral's voice sounded like Admiral Marcus from Star Trek: Into Darkness. "Sources say that the Empire of Patriotic America is seemingly commencing a buildup and has a plan to annex the country thanks to some of our top secret intelligence organization members who decrypted enemy transmissions that were passed from Utopia Nirvana. Under no circumstances should we allow America to carry their plan out. In the name of those who are on those lands, you will run all of them down so let's get to work. ELINT's perimeter sensors could detect what seem to be small anomalies which may soon be revealed as sleeper cell agents trying to gain access to the country. You will park your ships in a blockade formation then deploy search and boarding parties to run down every lead....." blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.

[Newark Aristocracy]

NAN Kohania CVBB 11.

I need a video call with the Multonian president stat, I wanna know what patriotic America is doing.

Ok Captain.

[Pilipinas and Malaya]

Singapore, Pilipinas and Malaya
Changi Jewel
4:35 A.M.

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Foreign Affairs Minister Sarah Tan had just landed in Singapore by means of availing Singapore Airlines, one of the four city hub-based airline carriers, AeroPilipinas, MalayAir and Hong Kong Airlines with Manila, Kuala Lumpur and Shenzhen respectively as the airline hubs. She walked through the terminals to Changi Jewel to grab an early breakfast. She ordered a 1 foot sub, a BLT with Double Cheese, Double Meat and lots of extra lettuce. She walked slowly towards the center of the airport mall (two words she didn’t think would come together in her childhood). She sat down at one of the benches facing the waterfall. It was quiet, other than the waterfall’s sounds. She barely heard herself over the waterfall’s noise, but it was a calming noise. She looked around and admired the 50 or so plants to her knowledge within the dome. She bit into her sub. As she was enjoying the goodness of the sub. A call came. She answered the call abnd began slowly walking away from the noise the waterfall generated.

“-llo? Are you there?” A voice she recognized. Dina Reotutar, the Home Affairs Minister. “You’re needed in the DFI Singapore Central Office. We need you to help us manage the Multonia and America thing again.”

It definitely meant more presscons., she thought.

“That’s great, will head over there at around 5, just finishing a sub, Dina. I’m off the airplane and in Changi Jewel.”, she replied.

“Great. You’ll be patched into the feed from the Rhombus and the Supermarket.” Dina sighed a sigh of relief. “At least you’re not on an airplane. We’ll get you a car.”

“Okay. See you in the feed.”

“Oh, and one more thing, Sarah.”

“What, Dina?”

“You need to talk with the people from Newark Aristocracy, Multonia and Utopia Nirvana to organise a meet with Darryl. You will work with him to get them to share the rest of the information. If they have a meet already, get Soliman in.Because I hear something has come up on HUMINT.”

“Okay, bye!”

“Bye.”

She ended the call. She walked back up and continued to finish the sub in peace, well, until 5 o’clock that is.

[Newark Aristocracy]

NAN Kohania, nearing Beijing.

Captain,I have a few maps of China ready to go.

Ok.

Is the video call up?

No.

Ok,hold the ship. Tell damage repair that they can start repairs.

Ok

[Multonia]

"Sir, I have spotted contacts on radar. You have to see this." one officer in the electronics room of a Multonian Air Defense
Force AWACS reported to the senior command officer.

The AWACS, which was a small plane, flew low below the clouds and just right above the choppy water. The sun's rays were penetrating the clouds, giving a beautiful sight.

The senior command officer went over to the officer's console and scanned it. On the wide, circular screen, several green triangles popped up, but they weren't headed in a direction. Those triangles marked several objects, likely ships that were present in the area. Out of the left side of the screen, five red triangles zipped by the green triangles, one by one. Followed by four larger red blips.

The commander couldn't believe at what he saw.
Mouth agaped, the only words that came out of his mouth were "Hoooolyy.......sssshhhhh..."

[Multonia]

As the commander saw, the number of green blips, which were representing Imperial vessels, grew in large size, from seven all the way to two dozen, no, no,.....they were looking at FIVE DOZEN Imperial vessels. All were remaining still and were just anchored close to each other. Enough to spread far and wide across the ocean.

"Didn't they reduce their fleet?"
-"They violated the International Concordance. They spent the time rebuilding their own fleet! Contact Command immediately! They need to see this!"

[Newark Aristocracy]

NAN Kohania CVBB 11.

Sir we picked up 3 or so target vessels, request for permission to deploy planes?

Granted.

[Multonia]

Veteran pilot Jason Dameron walked into the main command center of a top secret underground base located somewhere in the mountains off the western regions, which were kilometers away from the neutral zone, the main boundary splitting apart the two nations.

Dameron walked up into the large screen showing an outline of the world map, which showed no sign of hostile activity. He walked over to Commander Taslin Brance for any updates.

"Ah, Commander Dameron. Good to see you here." Brance said. "We are aware of what was previously happening. About some time ago, a surveillance plane reported a large fleet amassing somewhere in the ocean."

"Exactly. This was done by the Empire in secret. They're making preparations for a full scale counterattack. They ready to restore their past empire. Fix the mistakes of their past.

" Ah, as you may say so. " Brance went over to the main screen and activated a hologram. The Colonial Empire is just born from a small remnant from a war twenty years gone. I believe that they are just, a ragtag bunch of amateurs standing up to us."

Dameron cut in "Intelligence reported that they are now flying state-of-the-art Stark fighters, now building stealth fleets in their major arsenal, and also upgrading their weapons technology so that they can remain on par with us. That's no poorly organized force, Commander. That's a real threat. "

"I'm afraid so, Commander." Brancereplied. He walked over to the hologram showing the world map, with blue markings representing the Allied forces, along with a red hue over the large continental land, Imperial territory. "You may be right. While we all just sit here waiting for intelligence from URZOC and wait for orders from the Chancellor. Anyway, there are no important things that are up so we will all have to wait. Dismissed.

[RoyalistFrance]

My Queen
The Americans have rearmed
"The Queen"
By God, get me the Yorha Units stat
Every available force to counter immediately
Yes my liege

[Patriotic America]

After the First War
America was ravaged, no natural resources, no agriculture, no water sources.
China and the Liaoning Peninsula is perfect, if we siege it we may be able to get good raw materials
The New Hampshire squadron led by our last operational Carrier, USS Langley, CVN - 76, is now escorted by cruisers and Frigates.

Battleships are still in ice frozen Alaska

[Jasonvillee]

The Joseon Confederacy declares itself neutral u less attacked.

We will also send observers to every nation in this conflict so tha we may know what is happening.

We hope that this war can end quickly and swiftfully. If there is to be a peace meeting, we would like to host it.

War is cruel. War has been fought for various reasons. History often repeats itself, doesn't it?

Thank you for listening.

For God and For Joseon, Hail the Confederation!

-Chancellor Jason