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by Socialist Slavic Union Kingdom » Thu Aug 06, 2020 2:35 pm
by HypErcApitAl » Thu Aug 06, 2020 10:05 pm
Message to Wargloria:
Once again, we are humbly asking for supplies, though in the form of outfits.
Though, not anachronistic or old outfits, but outfits that match and mirror the Aimeslandish's Sense-of-Fashion, as we have to make a Fashion Statement even when we're defending the Republic.
We need things that are new, and recent, and fashionable. These uniforms, for an egalitarian armedforces and not some sexist army that only accepted Men.
As we are fighting barbarians, we have to keep showing our Finesse and flexing our Beauty; that we are simply more pretty and beautiful than them, and that they are monkeys that eat out of Trashcans. They literally eat out of bins.
Your leathers, your coats, your skirts, and some of your helms, atleast.
by Vulkata II » Sun Aug 09, 2020 7:31 am
Great Tawil wrote:The thing is I hate fighting. I just wanna draw flags and make friends
by Baharuthia » Sun Aug 09, 2020 7:59 am
Sverian Report
Sverian Battlecruisers, SMS Pedoleon and SMS Hydra accompanied by a handful of David-Class Destroyers and two Kaiserberg-Class Cruisers met an unspecified Capital Ship.
The Flag it raised was unspecified, perhaps a Jolly Rogers, the offending ship had given no warning before firing at the Patrol Fleet, the Fleet counterattacked, after a brief encounter, the Capital Ship slipped into the mists and fogs of the Svavic Sea, bordering the Sea of Martyrs as there are barely any form of convoys asides from the USSK.
Addendum 1 - 21st November 1934: Previously convoy ships have been disappearing with no surviving crew members and the ships nowhere to be seen. Of course this had been done with no forms of evidence or remains of where they were. This Capital Ship might have been the cause of those losses.
Addendum 2 - 3rd February 1935: Further investigation suggested that the Capital Ship was of the former Ruskland's Monarch Class Dreadnought. Despite its aging form, the ship had been sighted to be in fully working conditions.
With the encounter on the Sea of Martyrs, Sverian High Command has committed the Battleship, SMS Admiral Van Kruz to lead the Hunt. The other two Cerberus-Class have been also committed with a handful of Destroyers and Light Cruisers with the Aircraft Carrier, SMS Nordwind.
Long Range Bombers refitted as Reconnaissance Crafts had been set. By the Dawn of 17th February, the Hunting Party will commence the Hunt for the Capital Ship.
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by HypErcApitAl » Mon Aug 10, 2020 12:24 am
Message to Norcourt:
Thank-you for all of the support, we'd quite-like some planes too. The barbarians think they can focus their eyes on killing our Landforces, but they've seen nothing yet. We need a strong and stable Airforce; our President has been recently going-on about "Strong-and-Stable," and now we need all the Chesspieces to fit-in, too. A military is nothing without an Airforce, this we know.
by The Manticoran Empire » Mon Aug 10, 2020 1:58 pm
Herein is writ a Joint Resolution between the House of Commons and the House of Lords of the Parliament of the Empire of Manticore in Vicuna, this the First Day of the month of March in this the year Nineteen Hundred and Thirty Five of the Common Era, declaring that a State of War exists between the Empire of Manticore and the Blue Republic of Aimesland and making provisions for the prosecution of the same.
Whereas the Blue Republic, through its words and actions, have supported the formation of pirate crews, the building and arming of pirate ships, and rewarded said crews for attacks upon shipping and, in so doing, have caused to be sunk no less than six Manticoran-flagged merchant vessels and killed not less than 800 Manticoran civilians and merchantmen, in attacks in direct violation of recognized international maritime law and Manticoran neutrality in the extant conflict between the Blue Republic of Aimesland and the Empire of Nihon, the aforementioned acts and words constituting unprovoked attacks upon the People of the Empire and the Crown:
Therefore be it Resolved that the House of Lords and House of Commons of the Parliament of the Empire of Manticore in Congress assembled, that a State of War, being thrust upon the Empire by actions of a foreign power, exists between the Empire of Manticore and the Blue Republic of Aimesland; That the Crown and Her Majesty's Government is hereby authorized and directed to employ the full might of naval and military forces of the Empire and the full power of the Government to carry on war against the Blue Republic; And, to bring the conflict to a successful termination, all the resources of the Empire are hereby pledged by the Parliament.
Passed by Vote in the Commons, this the First Day of March, 1,400 For, 48 Against, 12 Abstain
Passed by Vote in the Lords, this the First Day of March, 801 For, 8 Against, 1 Abstain
Passed into Law by Royal Assent, this the First Day of March, by Catherine Javette, First of Her Name.
by Newne Carriebean7 » Mon Aug 10, 2020 3:16 pm
To: Government of the Blue Republic of Aimsland
From: Carriebeanian Ambassador to the Blue Republic Jasper Fischer Fox III
The Carriebeanian government hears your cries for military assistance from the Nihonese, despite our ideological differences and your unfathomable left wing policies, the Carriebeanian government wishes to see our supposed “ally” of the Nihonese knocked down an inch or three if we’re lucky.
Given the circumstances, the Carriebeanian government hereby approves the sale of:
30,000 1888 Hunting Rifles
20 Pope Talos 1926 Armored Cars
1,000 Vinegar Machine Guns
10 x 1917 105mm Cannon
The total cost to your government shall be at a 85% Discounted price due to the urgency at which your government needs modern weaponry.
Cost: 503,224 Chi
The Carriebeanian Government shall also authorize an expeditionary force, formally designated as the Aimslandish Defense Unit, comprised of 20,000 somewhat experienced Carriebeanian Militia members organized into twenty Tensuns of 1,000 men each and commanded by Flanks General 2nd Class Quentin “Trish” Morgan. The military forces shall leave as expediently and as practically as they can leave port and arrive to defend the culture, traditions and national pride of Aimsland, preferably to the last man.
To: Commander of the Carriebeanian Navy
From: Leading Minister Marchiba Bantejø
The Carriebeanian Nation continues to wrap it’s incompetent claws around certain sections of the untamed globe. Now more areas than previously mentioned will be able to enjoy solid incompetence on full display. There are urges by members of the Cabinet, (the Foreign and Manufacturing Ministers to be accurately specific) to shore up our position on the recently rewarded portion of Sibir.
In order to ensure Carriebeanian territorial integrity is preserved, I command you to dispatch at least a few warships loaded with marines to take command of unruly garrisons that had been previously landed and forgotten about up north.
Ensure that the portion of naval warships sent will not compromise the strength of the main fleet, and subsequently our eventual reconquest of the sacred and ancestral Carriebeanian homeland.
Krugeristan wrote:This is Carrie you're referring to. I'm not going to expect him to do something sane anytime soon. He can take something as simple as a sandwich, and make me never look at sandwiches with a straight face ever again.
Former Carriebeanian president Carol Dartenby sentenced to 4 years hard labor for corruption and mismanagement of state property|Former Carriebeanian president Antrés Depuís sentenced to 3 years in prison for embezzling funds and corruption
by Guuj Xaat Kil » Tue Aug 11, 2020 7:09 am
Early morning in the Confederation
A trinity of deliciousness
by HypErcApitAl » Tue Aug 11, 2020 5:54 pm
The increasing piratical activity around Aimesland had been tolerated by the Empire for several weeks and the shipping companies were making their displeasure known. Losses had been relatively light, with only 6 ships sunk or captured. But to the companies that owned those ships, the losses were significant and that meant that the Prime Minister was having many heated meetings with shipping company executives. And then there was last week's disaster when an Aimeslandish pirate attacked and sank the cruise liner Esther Island. Of 1150 passengers, 635 had been killed, including 77 children and a Tamirian MP. The people were enraged and demanded vengeance and Parliament had met the day after the attack. By the end of the day, the military had been ordered to mobilize while the Parliament worked out the diplomatic details of the declaration of war.
That declaration of war was issued today, 1st of March 1935.Herein is writ a Joint Resolution between the House of Commons and the House of Lords of the Parliament of the Empire of Manticore in Vicuna, this the First Day of the month of March in this the year Nineteen Hundred and Thirty Five of the Common Era, declaring that a State of War exists between the Empire of Manticore and the Blue Republic of Aimesland and making provisions for the prosecution of the same.
Whereas the Blue Republic, through its words and actions, have supported the formation of pirate crews, the building and arming of pirate ships, and rewarded said crews for attacks upon shipping and, in so doing, have caused to be sunk no less than six Manticoran-flagged merchant vessels and killed not less than 800 Manticoran civilians and merchantmen, in attacks in direct violation of recognized international maritime law and Manticoran neutrality in the extant conflict between the Blue Republic of Aimesland and the Empire of Nihon, the aforementioned acts and words constituting unprovoked attacks upon the People of the Empire and the Crown:
Therefore be it Resolved that the House of Lords and House of Commons of the Parliament of the Empire of Manticore in Congress assembled, that a State of War, being thrust upon the Empire by actions of a foreign power, exists between the Empire of Manticore and the Blue Republic of Aimesland; That the Crown and Her Majesty's Government is hereby authorized and directed to employ the full might of naval and military forces of the Empire and the full power of the Government to carry on war against the Blue Republic; And, to bring the conflict to a successful termination, all the resources of the Empire are hereby pledged by the Parliament.
Passed by Vote in the Commons, this the First Day of March, 1,400 For, 48 Against, 12 Abstain
Passed by Vote in the Lords, this the First Day of March, 801 For, 8 Against, 1 Abstain
Passed into Law by Royal Assent, this the First Day of March, by Catherine Javette, First of Her Name.
To: Government of the Blue Republic of Aimesland
From: Carriebeanian Ambassador to the Blue Republic Jasper Fischer Fox III
The Carriebeanian government hears your cries for military assistance from the Nihonese, despite our ideological differences and your unfathomable left-wing policies, the Carriebeanian government wishes to see our supposed “ally” of the Nihonese knocked down an inch or three if we’re lucky.
Given the circumstances, the Carriebeanian government hereby approves the sale of:
30,000 1888 Hunting Rifles
20 Pope Talos 1926 Armored Cars
1,000 Vinegar Machine Guns
10 x 1917 105mm Cannon
The total cost to your government shall be at a 85% Discounted price due to the urgency at which your government needs modern weaponry.
Cost: 503,224 Chi
The Carriebeanian Government shall also authorize an expeditionary force, formally designated as the Aimeslandish Defense Unit, comprised of 20,000 somewhat-experienced Carriebeanian Militia members organized into twenty Tensuns of 1,000 men each and commanded by Flanks General 2nd Class Quentin “Trish” Morgan. The military forces shall leave as expediently and as practically as they can leave port and arrive to defend the culture, traditions and national pride of Aimesland, preferably to the last man.
by Vulkata II » Wed Aug 12, 2020 6:43 pm
To: Das Warglorian Reich
From: Director der Kriegsmarine, Confederacy of the Solomon Islands
Greetings and salutations to whom this may concern,
The Confederacy of the Solomon Islands wishes no hostilities between our two nations, but we are currently attempting to modernize our navy for the defense of the nation's waters and trade. With this in mind, we promise to protect any trade between our two nations and ships from your nation passing by our straits indiscriminately and ask if you any ships you'd like to depart with.
Name your ships, what they can do, and name your price. The Confederacy will contact you once we are interested in any offers you may bestow upon us.
Sincerely, Reinhardt Sigsivich.
To: The Confederacy Foreign Affairs
From: Direktor der Kriegsmarine, Confederacy of the Solomon Islands
The Confederacy of the Solomon Islands wishes no hostilities between our two nations, but we are currently attempting to modernize our navy for the defense of the nation's waters and trade. With this in mind, we promise to protect any trade between our two nations and ships from your nation passing by our straits indiscriminately and ask if you any ships you'd like to depart with.
Name your ships, what they can do, and name your price. The Confederacy will contact you once we are interested in any offers you may bestow upon us.
We hope that our relations with the two confederacies improve in anyway
Great Tawil wrote:The thing is I hate fighting. I just wanna draw flags and make friends
by TENNOHEIKA BANZAI NIHON » Thu Aug 13, 2020 11:27 am
by HypErcApitAl » Fri Aug 14, 2020 8:07 pm
"Lemonade! That's the Voice of the Nation! It's sour, just like us! And we'll hit 'em hard - where it hurts! What we do?! We don't give-up, or in!" She cheered, before taking the boy's request for a refreshment.
They'd walk out of the halls, until sighting a Lemonade Stand.
The stand was nearby, and it was very clear.
Clear to not just her, but the Senate itself, that she was going to use it and the Prideful Workers as an example, as a part of her filibuster.
She started to have a flashback... well not just a flashback, but actually several.
Back to her days, her time as a Student, as a Band Girl and Cheerleader. All of her ad-libs, and all the many times she spoke out and was a Chatty Patty. All the times she confronted squares...
She shook her head, shaking the memories away.
"Um... I forgot to bring my Purse." She confessed.
"That's okay, I gotcha." The boy smirked.
"Give this wonder a tall glass 'a Lemonade, please... and make sure it's sweet, too." He requested to the stand-man.
The boy nodded, before serving the politician her drink-of-choice.
Sprout gave a thumbs-up before giving it a taste-test, then smirking back at the senator.
The senator would pay-up his Chi, then tipping his hat to the stand-man.
The duo walked off, and back into the Floor/Halls.
Now, she paced herself, walking back to the podium and sipping on the Lemonade.
"Now, as a Girl of Her Word, I promise you, I promise this Hall that change is bound! That we can make it - we can endure forevermore! Yup! We can do it! We'll beat the Communists! We'll beat the Slavocrats! We'll get 'em all! Just watch 'n' learn! I promise you, I'll make my term worthwhile! We're gonna get 'em, give them that one-two!" She cheered, making hand gestures and even punches.
"They think, just 'cause we're quiet, that they can beat us... but no! It'll never happen! Nope! It can't be done! I say this: that the Republic shall prevail! We will stand! We are here, let's make that clear! We are here; let's make that clear! We are here; let's make that clear!" She waved her arms around like she held Pom-poms.
The senate clapped and cheered loudly.
"It is time, time that we shine! We will tremble to no one! You hear that? TO NO ONE! Let's do this! This is the power! They're just out here beating and controlling their own people! I'll make a good expansionist arguement; and that's that we've never been an Empire. We've never taken shit over. The Manticorans and Carribeans and whatnot have conquered and stolen everything; and we've just tapdanced! It's time to do somethin'! It's time we make the boat rock! Make the boat rock! Make the boat rock! Yes!"
'Make the boat rock,' The Senate cheered on, smiling and waving.
She'd punctuate by sipping her Lemonade, again.
She'd then lift-up the glass.
"This, is a symbol of the Aimeslandish people! Like. I've. Said. Earlier. These warmongers think they can scare us, think they can milk us or suck us dry, like a lemon! We'll sting 'em! We're like hornets! The symphony of buzzing! The sounds! But, they think they can trifle with us and finesse us, they think that they can kill our Spirit, kill our culture! They think they can stop us from Achieving and Succeeding! We'll do this! I'm not scared of the Centrists! I'm not scared of the Opposition! I can do it!"
"I've had enough of these grifters and liars in gov't! I mean, there's not that many anymore, but we have to purify our system. We have to continue purifying our Culture and Democracy. We'll show 'em! Aimeslandish Idealism and Romanticism isn't flawed! We're the sails on the ship keeping the world moving and afloat! What are they doing? Progression is not shooting yourself in the foot, yeah - It is advancement, and we can advance with what we've got; we don't have to throw away what's good, what's worked. It's like throwing out Conditioner just 'cause you don't see your hair getting anymore shinier, or the Glitz and Glam - just give it Time. We're good, the way we are, but we can't stop - we mustn't stop."
She continued shaking and stirring and bobbing up-and-down, being a hypeman or quaking like a person Possessed.
Suo walked forward, grabbing a long length of thick rope before calling over one of his sailors. "In the name of His Holiness the Emperor, I hereby sentence the captain of this pirate vessel to 12 dozen lashings." He turned to one of his men. "Take a dozen men and bring this port flying our flag back to one of our ports. We will have them executed later."
"...I did not know pirates had Flags..."
"STOP FUCKING YELLING, YOU'RE RINGING-OUT MY EARDRUMS, GODDAMMIT!" One sergeant yelled.
"KEEP FUCKING FIRING! FIRE THOSE GODDAMNED CROSSBOWS! MAKE 'EM TASTE OUR WRATH! WE ARE THE DEVILS' DEN!" A major cried-out, waving his Sabre.
"WHERE ZA FUCK ARE THOSE REINFORCEMENTS! I TOLD THOSE HAMLICKERS TO GET OVER HERE, AND THEY STILL AIN'T HERE! WHAT KINDA ARMY ARE WE RUNNING?!" Another troop howled.
"RELOADIN'!"
"COVERFIRE, GODDAMMIT, I'M TRYNA CLEAN MY GUN, THIS RIFLE'S TOO DAMNED DUSTY. WHO THE HELL OWNED THIS, MY GRANDPA?"
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! I JUST GOT MUD IN MAH EYEZ, WHAT THE HELL! WATCH WHERE YOU'RE STEPPING, NEWBIE!"
"Sir, those goddamned Nihonese are killing us, sir. What the hell is happening?"
"Well, shit. We're doing our best, here. We're tryna hold-up the Line, but they just keep swarmin' us. There's too many of 'em. We could kill six of 'em, there'd then be seventy-two jumpin' out the bushes and slaughterin' us. It's crazy."
"Well, sir, we're trying every trick in the Book."
"Every trick? Wow. That book's old. First-off, stop. Second-off, everyone declared war unto us. Now, if we had allies, and our allies were into this, this probably would be like walking down Times Square Park in Ambercity, or something. I dunno, I'm not a City Boy!"
"Those goddamned cappachino-sippin' Sverians are killin' us, sir!"
"Hell yes, I know! We're trying! Heck, we're using new Firepowers and they're still somehow blitzing us!"
"Issa Draft, sir. We got forty-nine year-old newbies trying to shoot, with pistollas. They think they can rainshine us, and we got bows. Freaking bows. They don't even have the experience, and they're OLD. It's crazy, sir."
"The goddamned Yellow Barons are doing their bestest. They just recently took their losses."
"What about that Powerglide girl? She doing fine?"
"Yeah."
"Then, tell her, get her ass over here and kill all these men."
"Well, sir, she's probably defendin' the other Line. But, I'll try..."
"THAT'S AN ORDER."
"What za Hell?"
"Sir, I know you're da Commandin' Officer and all, sir, but you can't just shoot the Sky. You can't just command someone to fall into a Ditch. This shit takes time. It's called Work. It's called being Refined."
"True, true. But I need to refine these Nihonese soldiers to Hell!"
"I need to send 'em back to their mommas cryin!' Teach 'em 'what 'fer!' "
"Yeah, but..."
"ALRIGHT. LET'S STOP TALKIN', AND LET'S RETURN TO SHOOTIN'. TAKEOFF THAT-THERE RIFLE STRAP AND START BUCKEYING."
The war would be quick and the Aimeslandish would soon regret taking on two major powers in an impossible war.
Captain Suo of the Mogami looked out across the sea through his binoculars. In the recent days, they had sunk numerous Aimeslandish merchantships. He looked to Myoko alongside his ship and then though the morning mist he sighted the outline of a ship. He looked to his second in command, "Looks like another Aimeslandish merchantship. Ready the torpedo tubes."
˙ʎuuɐɹʎ┴ lɐǝɹ pǝɔuǝᴉɹǝdxǝ ʇ,uǝʌɐɥ no⅄ ˙llɐℲ llᴉʍ noʎ - ƃuᴉɥʇou sᴉ ʎɔɐɹɔoɯǝp ɹno⅄ ˙ʍou sn ɹɐǝℲ ˙sʇsᴉʇɐʇsdǝǝp ǝɥʇ ǝɹɐ ǝM
Citizens Of The World; We are ANONYMOUS. We are the Shroud-of-Secrecy. We are the Cloak-and-Dagger that'll fight-off the Masons. We do not forget. We do not Forgive.
Expect us.
Remember, remember, the 5th of November. Guy Fawkes Anarchism.
The Deepstatists upraise their Blackflag, well, they don't know the true meaning of Anarchy. We have Returned. We were always here. Expect us.
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by The Manticoran Empire » Fri Aug 14, 2020 9:21 pm
by HypErcApitAl » Sat Aug 15, 2020 3:27 pm
And it was only now, as the Manticoran planes flew away, their bombs dropped and their bullets expended, that the Aimeslandish of the Capitol had learned what their leaders had done to them. This was not some grand adventure. This was not some glorious march of triumph for the Blue Republic. They were deluded. All that awaited them was Death and Deprivation. Perhaps a few hoped that this attack would be the last. The coming weeks would soon correct them of this delusion.
The Aimeslandish had poked the Manticore, thinking it a mere kitten. Cute and playful. But even the Nihonese and their allies knew the truth. The Manticore is not a kitten but a beast, powerful and vindictive. The roar of a lion, the teeth of a tiger, and the biting sting of a scorpion.
Message to The Newne Carribbean:
We need reinforcements! the Enemy is killing us! Please help!
Message to Wargloria:
We need reinforcements! the Enemy is killing us! Please help!
Message to The Confederacy:
More guns, maybe?
And for the entirety of the General Staff, that would be the last thing they ever saw as a 454 kilogram general purpose bomb exploded in the middle of their staff room, killing all of them instantly. Only a few of them would have bodies or even recognizable body parts to be recovered by burial details. For most of them, the only evidence they had ever been there was a smear of gore across the rubble and bits of flesh and bone.
Many of the other officers and enlisted persons working in the Headquarters would also be killed by more would survive here than at the home of President Winston, if only because the staff was larger. But even surviving the bombs didn’t guarantee their troubles were over.
"But even surviving the Bombs didn't guarantee their Troubles were over."
A 7.62mm bullet from a Manticoran fighter would kill a 50 year old just as readily as it would kill a 05-year-old. And they did. The fighters would sweep back and forth along the streets until the corpses covered the cobblestones and the blood ran like a river. Along one street, a person looking down it would see horses riddled with bullets laying on the ground, screeching in pain as they bled to death, all the while the cart driver and his passengers were seated, slumped against their benches with bullet holes in their own bodies. Young children, lucky enough to avoid being killed by bullets, knelt beside the corpses of their parents and wailed. “MOMMY! POPPY! WAKE UP! PLEASE! WAKE UP!” And, maybe a dozen yards a way, a woman would make an inhuman screech as she realized the bullet that missed her had killed her infant child.
by HypErcApitAl » Sat Aug 15, 2020 11:06 pm
Message to the Manticoran First Fleet/Theatre Commander:
We've had it with this war. We're throwing-in the Towel. Sadly, we have to betray our Warglorian friends in the end, but that's better than losing the Centerpiece of the Nation or having your Head-of-State throw her shoes at you over a mistake. Yes, it was a deadly mistake, but...
All of that aside, we'd like to Surrender. We're done - Finished! We don't want to fight anymore. Too much blood has spilt and too many insults have been traded between our Respective Nations. We'd like to formally-apologize for all of the rude things we've called your Prime Minister, and even your Nation.
There is no point in being angry anymore. Time shall heal all Wounds. Let's bury the Hatchet.
Nihon, Sveria, Hoosier should also be invited to this peace deal.
We have dishonored the Warglorians, Confederates, Norcourtians and Newnecarribbeanians. There is no point in continuing this Insanity.
This doesn't mean that our respective peoples can be enemies - if anything, we can learn from eachother. Let us hope despite our respective ideologies that we join hands into a new world. Peace between our Nations, finally.
by Nordstralia » Sun Aug 16, 2020 10:35 am
Overview of the Confederate Protectorates of Livonia
The Provisional Government named the Confederate Protectorate of Livonia had just been proclaimed as semi-independent or as mostly known, a nation under Protection, the Central region of Ruskland had been partitioned with Livonia receiving better land and more population within the integrated states.
Now the nation is home to 84 million people, but for now, the nation is still a bit unstable with the radical cthulhuists, of course, there are less radicals than there are the conservatives and the more accepting ones. The nation is currently led by the Rusklandr, Willem Reves, who’s been appointed at the young age of 34 to lead the nation under supervision of the Warglorian Reichsauseher, Henrietta Blavatsky.
With the formation of Livonia, the nation is riveted with instability and the places with quality infrastructure would’ve been Thatcheron and Scinfaxi, those states are relatively more stable with an existing government beforehand, currently enough the most developed area would be Thatcheron, as Wargloria had been building and repairing its infrastructure and its land.
The current Capital of the Nation would be the City of Arkengelsburg, which was placed in the Western parts of Thatcheron. Then the next largest being the city of Lennoria in Scinfaxi, the current government is currently placed within Lennoria with the strictest of security, so by technicality, Lennoria is the Capital, but by the law, Arksengelsburg is the Capital.
To conclude, Livonia is, but a pale replacement of the previous nation of Ruskland-Preuben. As of now,
technology and infrastructure aid are coming from Sveria, in hopes to put more time into Oil Rigs and extract oil as soon as possible.
End of Overview.
Priorities for Livonia
As of now, the Top Priority of Livonia is to stabilize the nation, then repair and modernize infrastructures or replace them to fit their new standard. Mainly Sveria is sending workers to work on the shipyards on Scinfaxi, while patched up, they were far from ready to produce ships or repair them. Many Sverian aid goes to the Noocaluth, where they are going to construct Oil Rigs to help extract oil from the state.
With Sverian help, Livonia might be able to train their pilots onboard the SMS Nordwind Trainer Carrier, but for the time being, the focus shifts more to the Infrastructure and Stability, other than that, Livonia is devoted in training a Special Force to help traverse the current terrain with the help of ‘Armee Hirtens’, a rough translation translates that to ‘Army Shepherds’.
Onboard of the idea were the interests of rebuilding the Navy and Air Force, which is honestly dead in the water or the coast, due to the fact that a Warglorian Fuhrer-Class Dreadnought was left stranded on the Coast of Scinfaxi. Which is absolutely stupid, and would be expensive to maintain, currently the plan was to order tugboats in the dozens to pull it out of the coast and bring it to the drydock, possibly a decent patching might be able to do the trick.
But that had been done a year ago with Sverian soldiers patching it up, but due to the quality, it was better to send it to the drydock to be repaired and modernized to fit in the current age. Other than those news, that ends the Priorities that Livonia is needed to prioritize.
by Baharuthia » Sun Aug 16, 2020 10:37 am
Sverian Naval Aircraft Order
5th January 1935
Trade Deal with the Nihonese Empire or Dai Nihon Teitoku.
The Nihonese Empire is willing to make the sale of 80 B2M Naval Bombers and 100 A5M Naval Figters to the Protectorate of Sveria.
The total cost of it will be 10 Million in Manticoran Dollars. The Deal has been settled, but will arrive with the two Kaga-Class Aircraft Carriers, which are ordered by 1930.
Thus there shall be a delay on the arrival of the Aircrafts.
Sveria is well aware and has agreed to the circumstances.
Sverian Hunting Fleet
The Sverian Navy Group had failed on intercepting the Capital Ship aside the destruction of one rear turret, housing two main guns. The ship had been investigated, with files within Livonia, while many files were uncovered to mostly be either hoax or distractions, many files had been burnt.
Asides a few priority files, the Capital Ship in question could be the Monarch-Class Dreadnought, an upgraded trial variant of the previous Duke-Class Dreadnought, but other speculations suggest other forms of Dreadnoughts of Ruskland variant.
The Air Group had failed to reach its destination quickly enough to make a decisive move, Recon Wings had been spotted too early. Plans for the next Hunting Session will take a span of a few days, now that they have moved to the Svavic Sea, the Sverian Hunting Fleet would need to move to the Protectorate of Livonia, Hunt been put onto a halt, all elements shall be stationed and placed on hold within the Western Coast of Livonia.
by The Manticoran Empire » Mon Aug 17, 2020 8:52 pm
HypErcApitAl wrote:Message to the Manticoran First Fleet/Theatre Commander:
We've had it with this war. We're throwing-in the Towel. Sadly, we have to betray our Warglorian friends in the end, but that's better than losing the Centerpiece of the Nation or having your Head-of-State throw her shoes at you over a mistake. Yes, it was a deadly mistake, but...
All of that aside, we'd like to Surrender. We're done - Finished! We don't want to fight anymore. Too much blood has spilt and too many insults have been traded between our Respective Nations. We'd like to formally-apologize for all of the rude things we've called your Prime Minister, and even your Nation.
There is no point in being angry anymore. Time shall heal all Wounds. Let's bury the Hatchet.
Nihon, Sveria, Hoosier should also be invited to this peace deal.
We have dishonored the Warglorians, Confederates, Norcourtians and Newnecarribbeanians. There is no point in continuing this Insanity.
This doesn't mean that our respective peoples can be enemies - if anything, we can learn from each other. Let us hope despite our respective ideologies that we join hands into a new world. Peace between our Nations, finally.
To Aimeslandish Government
Your offer of surrender and ceasefire is presently accepted. The Royal Manticoran Navy will be moving forces to occupy port facilities and will require the immediate surrender of all naval forces. Army and air forces are required to isolate themselves within pre-war garrisons until approached by Manticoran authorities. Any acts of violence upon Manticoran forces following this transmission will result in the resumption of hostilities as well as the seizure of civilian hostages.
by Norcourt » Tue Aug 18, 2020 4:21 am
by HypErcApitAl » Wed Aug 19, 2020 7:26 pm
To Aimeslandish Government
Your offer of surrender and ceasefire is presently accepted. The Royal Manticoran Navy will be moving forces to occupy port facilities and will require the immediate surrender of all naval forces. Army and air forces are required to isolate themselves within pre-war garrisons until approached by Manticoran authorities. Any acts of violence upon Manticoran forces following this transmission will result in the resumption of hostilities as well as the seizure of civilian hostages.
Message to Airforce:
We've surrendered to the Manticorans, so do not be surprised when they come over here. I repeat, "do not be surprised."
Message to the Navy:
We've surrendered to the Manticorans, so do not be surprised when they come over here. I repeat, "do not be surprised."
Message to the Landforces:
We've surrendered to the Manticorans, so do not be surprised when they come over here. I repeat, "do not be surprised."
Any acts of violence upon Manticoran forces following this transmission will result in the resumption-of-Hostilities as-well-as the Seizure of Civilian hostages.
by Norcourt » Fri Aug 28, 2020 2:06 am
by Baharuthia » Tue Sep 01, 2020 2:34 am
Sverijke Nordeisenbahn Ausdrückenwerke
With a funding of a total of 100 million Reichsmark, the Nordeisenbahn Ausdrückenwerke will try and begin to expand the amount of stations and depots to refill coal for the locomotives, the new model of Locomotive will be developed and finished in the year of 1940 with an extension of 1 or 2 years if need be.
Max Speed would be at 150km/h or possibly higher if need be, it should be easy to mass produce and easy to maintain, if it cannot be done, then a repair station would be needed and some tug locomotives to help push them if they get stranded. Each locomotive needs to have a radio to communicate with train stations as standards had laid out.
Ordered number of Locomotive is 500, and possibly counting more locomotives in the future.
Sverian Ship Commission List
To the Empire of Aclus:
- 25 Balmung Class Large Destroyers
Total Price: [redacted between Sveria and Aclus]
To the Empire of Norcourt:
- 25 Tyrfing Class Large Destroyers
Total Price: [redacted between Sveria and Norcourt]
by HypErcApitAl » Wed Sep 02, 2020 11:20 pm
by Guuj Xaat Kil » Tue Sep 08, 2020 1:26 am
Rainy night down in Tlat'uu...
Morning in the Tlat'uu Highlands
A reply from the Confederation to the Solomon Isles
ENCRYPTEDThe offer the Confederation of the Solomon Isles presents is an intriguing one, one that we are willing to accept if the aforementioned party is willing to purchase these items from the Confederacy's naval assets:For the price of 6 million dollars each, for a total of 1.92 billion dollars. Attached are documents pertaining to their capabilities, we hope that you will accept this most excellent deal.
- 300 Unit Submarines
- 20 D05-class Destroyers
- D05-class Destroyers
(20 ships)- Unit Submarines, Type 1910
(200 units)- Unit Submarines, Type 1913
(100 units)
by Vulkata II » Tue Sep 08, 2020 6:27 am
To: The Confederacy Foreign Affairs
From: Unity Hall, Confederacy of the Solomon Islands.
Encryption: HIGH
To whom it may concern,
We, the represtantives of the Leaders' Office, have considered your offer and thank you for considering ours. And with much deliberation and weighing of our options, we have agreed to pay the 1.92 billion dollars upon delivery and successful transaction of the assets.
Once again, thank you for offer and we shall await the agreed products with the payment being wired to your national bank upon completion of the transfer.
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