Advertisement
by Union of Silver States Union » Wed Sep 11, 2024 5:32 am
by Kyrek » Thu Sep 12, 2024 12:43 pm
by The Ypres Front » Fri Sep 13, 2024 8:36 am
by Union of Silver States Union » Sat Sep 14, 2024 3:19 am
by Terrae Karunethiae » Sat Sep 14, 2024 4:19 pm
by Synodos » Sat Sep 14, 2024 4:24 pm
by Terrae Karunethiae » Thu Sep 19, 2024 11:23 am
by The Ypres Front » Sun Sep 22, 2024 4:29 am
by Great Empire of THE UNION » Mon Sep 23, 2024 12:31 pm
by Union of Silver States Union » Mon Sep 23, 2024 10:32 pm
by Great Empire of THE UNION » Tue Sep 24, 2024 5:02 pm
Union of Silver States Union wrote:The Silvai Department of Secret Intelligence (SDSI) officially releases a document found in one of their raids, lead by a Syndosian Agent:
"A Message to All Members
OPERATION: BEHEAD THE SNAKE
Capitalism. The so-called savior of our world. Those pigs have no idea how hard it was to act like one of them. With their pomposity, stuffing themselves with money until they burst like balloons. They have no idea. They are trapped between hammer and sickle, with the guiding hand of Communism formed into an Iron Fist, to stamp out the spark in which capitalism was formed. Humanity was born to be oppressed, not free. Without oppression, corruption and greed sow themselves within our minds. The sickle trims, the hammer shapes. The pig gorges. We are the salvation of humanity, the true power in our world.
We are the Gardeners. The Blacksmiths. As some may call us, The Red Menace.
This is a name we will take on and you will wear it with pride. For years we have lived in the shadows, guiding the world to communism, but they aren't radical enough. And the Synodosians, Kyrekians, and TK citizens all need to die. They have lived as free for too long. We are everywhere, larger than any of you know. Even as members, you don't understand the true power we hold here. We already weakened the economies with that stupid and useless war, and now that it is over, we pounce, like a cat on a mouse that crippled itself fighting its own tail.
The first casualty of this war was Alexander, and with him, the snake of Capitalism is left without a head. McDonald is next, then every socialist and capitalist leader next. With some hope, they will kill each other, and we will consume the remnants.
BUT, this plan cannot succeed without ultimate secrecy. The Synodosian Company Protections Bureau is onto us. We are running out of time. Hopefully the USSR will stand with us, but if they decide to stand against us, they will die. That agent of thiers is pesky. I cannot convince him to stop investigating. All units in the USSR, be on high alert. We have little time before our plot is revealed and when it is, It goes into action.
Actually, I hope it does. I have a message for you. All of you
For the USSR,
If you value your "Silver Leader", you will submit, otherwise, well...
For Everyone else:
Winter is Coming. A Red Winter.
Sincerely,
Zhukov Vasilevsky
Synodosian Board Member #4"
SDSI Formal Intelligence Report
Date: 28 Dec, 2026
Subject: Intercepted Message Regarding OPERATION: BEHEAD THE SNAKE
From: Daniel Thomson, USSR Mission Handler
To: SDSI Directorate and High Command
Summary of Findings:
During a routine inspection of communications intercepted by the USSR's secret intelligence network, we uncovered a critical message authored by Zhukov Vasilevsky, a Synodosian Board Member. The message reveals details about OPERATION: BEHEAD THE SNAKE, an imminent plot targeting both capitalist and socialist leadership worldwide, with an expressed desire to destabilize the global political order.
The message outlines the following key points:
1. Alexander's Assassination: This operation identifies Alexander's death as the first in a series of politically motivated murders aimed at decapitating capitalist and socialist leadership.
2. Future Targets: Prominent figures such as McDonald (presumably another high-ranking capitalist leader) are next in line, with plans to incite infighting among both political systems.
3. The Role of Communism: The conspirators claim to be radical communists, self-described as "Gardeners" and "Blacksmiths," using "oppression" to "shape" humanity. They view their actions as necessary to eliminate the greed and corruption they believe capitalism breeds.
4. Operational Readiness: The message urges secrecy among the group's members, but expresses confidence that the global economy, weakened by war, is now ripe for exploitation. The author predicts a power vacuum that their organization will fill.
5. Warning to the USSR: Vasilevsky threatens the USSR directly, indicating that if they do not submit to the organization's vision, they will be targeted. He hints at an imminent "Red Winter," a metaphor for widespread destruction and destabilization.
Actionable Intelligence:
1. Increased monitoring and scrutiny of all high-profile targets, particularly McDonald and other leaders in both capitalist and socialist systems, is recommended.
2. Immediate review of all Synodosian and anti-Synodosian sympathizers within USSR borders, with priority given to suspected insurgents involved in this plot.
3. High alert status is advised for all agents operating under the SDSI, with a focus on thwarting further assassination attempts.
Conclusion: The discovery of this message requires an urgent response to prevent the destabilization of not only external powers but also the internal structure of the USSR itself. We must identify and neutralize key operatives associated with this conspiracy.
Signed:
Daniel Thomson
USSR Mission Handler, SDSI
The crumpled newspaper lay on the desk, the headline staring up at him as if mocking him: “Capitalist Pigs Beware: Red Menace Declares ‘Winter is Coming.’” It was the only thing that disturbed the meticulous cleanliness of his quarters. The walls, adorned with shining armor plates and banners, whispered the echo of his past glory. But now, that past felt distant, like a fading echo drowned out by a growing storm.
He sat back in his chair, the white steel of his armor catching the pale light from the overhead fixture. His pristine gauntlets rested on the desk, motionless. The message that accompanied the article gnawed at his mind. “Silver Leader,” the words had an eerie familiarity, stirring a distant memory.
Silver Knight...
But that was long ago. His armor was different now. Where once there had been silver and radiance, there was now white, pure as untouched snow, engraved with angelic symbols that glinted like divine judgment. His red visor—fiery, resolute—reflected nothing of the turmoil behind it. The white glaive, leaning against the wall nearby, stood as a silent sentinel, a reminder of his prowess and his sworn duty. Yet, today, even its presence did little to alleviate the heaviness within him.
A knock broke the silence, and the door slid open. His right-hand man entered, clad in his own WUS gear, though not as ornate. He was a man hardened by war, reliable and unshakable.
"Sir, the 114th is ready for deployment at your command. We have intercepted the Synodosian message." His voice was steady, yet he could see the shadow hanging over his superior.
The man in white armor didn’t move, didn’t respond for a long moment. Then, with deliberate slowness, he stood up, the armor hissing slightly as the hydraulics shifted.
“Patience,” he muttered, almost to himself, the word cutting through the air like a sharp blade.
“Sir?”
“They remind me of the Skarlet Stars,” he said, his voice quieter now, almost reflective. His gaze fell to the ground. “Do you remember them? Their demons... the way they waited. Patient, relentless. Always watching, always waiting. Until it was time.”
His right-hand man stiffened slightly, clearly unsettled by the remark. “We’ve fought demons before, sir. We beat them. And we’ll beat these ones too. But... such thoughts... we should refrain from them. We must be vigilant, yes, but not let them consume us.”
The Platinum Knight said nothing. He merely turned away, his mind still trapped in thoughts darker than the shadows cast by his armor. He dismissed his second-in-command with a wave (What would he know about it anyway? He wasn't there at the time.), and the soldier, though uneasy, left without another word.
Once alone, he moved to his comms station and activated it. There was no need to say names—they all understood their roles. The first call went through almost immediately.
A face appeared on the screen, the armor of the man on the other side unmistakable. It was red now, though the crimson hue seemed to signify not just power, but something more... primal. He was the protector now, the shield that stood between the world and their Premier, William Hellman.
“They threaten our leader,” said the one in white, his voice low and controlled.
The figure in red, his presence towering even through the screen, gave a single, slow nod. “You know what we stand for. He will be protected. No matter the cost.”
With that, the screen went dark, and the next call was placed. This time, the armor that appeared was dark as night, with hints of gold weaving through the black, but not ostentatious—just enough to signify authority, dominance. The figure's yellow eyes glowed from behind his helmet's visors, piercing and predatory.
“They crave chaos,” the voice said, sharp and cold. “Let them try. We’ll be waiting... and watching.”
“We’ll crush them together,” the one in white answered, his tone equally unbreakable. “No insurrection will survive. This madness will not take root. Not here. Not in our country.”
The figure in black inclined his head in agreement. “Carnage awaits.”
With the final communication cut, the Platinum Knight sat back, the words from that cursed message echoing once more in his mind.
“If you value your ‘Silver Leader,’ you will submit, otherwise, well...”
It wasn’t fear that gripped him. It was anger. The kind that festered slowly, like a wound hidden under layers of armor. Patience, he told himself. Patience like the Skarlet Stars once had.
But even patience had its limits.
For now, the 101st would protect Hellman. The 66th and the 114th would watch over the Union. They would coordinate with the SDSI, work in the shadows if they had to. But the threat had been made, and the response would come.
He would remain vigilant. He would watch. And when the time came, when the storm broke, the Knight would be there to cut through the chaos, his patience sharpened into a blade that none would escape.“̷̜̎Y̸̟̅o̴̯͛u̶̯͒r̵͎̄ ̶̱̓t̶̰͐r̷̥̚ả̵̡ḭ̶͌n̷̳͑í̸͉ǹ̶͖g̸̫̾ ̴͖̏h̸͇͝ä̴̼́s̴͂ͅ ̶̹͝ş̶͠h̵͓̉á̶̫p̴̡̕ë̶̱d̸̝̾ ̸̹̒y̷̞̍o̶̺̅ȕ̵̧ ̴̮͌i̷̤͝n̴͒ͅt̶͈̄o̷̟̊ ̷͇̂â̶̦ ̴̦̿t̵͇͂r̵̓ͅu̴͆͜e̸̬̽ ̵͈͝ẅ̴͙́â̷ͅr̷̰̍r̵̗̚ḭ̴̓ǫ̷̽r̵̖̽,̵͎́”̶̩̃ ̴̤̃h̵̨̒e̷̹͒ ̶̪̕c̸̖̿ä̶̺́l̵̥̎l̴̨̏ḙ̸̒d̵̥͑ ̷͊͜o̶̫͂ű̵̙t̴̡̏,̷͝ͅ ̶̝̂h̷̖͝i̴̲̓s̵̼͠ ̴̳͐v̶̤̚o̶̩̐i̷͇͗c̸̝̆e̴̳͝ ̵̰͂r̵͚̽i̶͍̇c̶̹̚h̶͓̔ ̵͚̓a̸͓͝n̶̗͗d̷̦̆ ̷̛̺r̷͇̄e̷̙̅s̵̜͒ò̶̭ṇ̵͛a̷̪̾n̴̨͠t̸͕͐,̶̛̭ ̶̌ͅc̴̡̅ǘ̷ͅt̷̘̓ṯ̷͋i̴͇̓n̷͙̑g̷̘̈́ ̷̮̀t̸̙̃h̷̤͝ṛ̶̎ó̶͍ŭ̷͉g̷̦͊h̸̯̑ ̵̲͘t̸̪͐h̵͇͛e̸̼̒ ̷̳̃t̶̼̓e̷͕̅ǹ̸͓s̵̲̑ȉ̸͜o̴̠͂n̵̫̓ ̴͔͊o̴̠͛f̶̺̑ ̸̞̔t̶̠̀h̸̫̏e̴̠͘ ̶͚͑d̸̪̈́u̵̦̚e̶̜̊l̵̞͐.̶̘͂ ̴͎̌“̴͔̍B̷̢͒ụ̸͗ţ̵̊ ̸̘̑t̷̠̐h̴̖̓e̶̠̎r̴̭͝e̵͉͑ ̷̨͛ḁ̴̓ŗ̶̐ḙ̴̎ ̸̡́d̷̻̀ä̵̙́r̴͎̐k̸̲̀e̸͙̐r̸̟̕ ̴̱̓ṭ̴̈i̷͚̐m̶̟̍e̴͓͆s̸̡͆ ̶̣̆á̵̤h̵̹̐ẹ̷̊a̶͕̔d̸̯̎.̷̗͌ ̶͎͗S̷͈̏h̴̟̓a̷͍͂d̶̳̓ǫ̸̇ŵ̸̠s̴̼̕ ̷̢̀g̸̼͘a̷̬͛t̵̗̚h̴̪͒ẻ̶̝r̷̻͑,̸̣̑ ̸͉̇ã̴͈n̷̩̑ḍ̴̕ ̷̢͠ý̷̜ọ̵͋u̵̖͝ ̶̪͌m̷̫̀u̷̳͐s̶̮̑ť̷͍ ̵̘͑n̷̝̏o̶̧͆t̸̼̏ ̶͔̊l̸̲̊ó̷̯s̵̝̈́e̵̜͛ ̷̦͛s̷͈͠ḯ̵̹g̶͈̀h̸͖͂t̶͚͛ ̶̱̅o̶͕̾f̵̛͕ ̶̭̓y̵̹͑o̸͍͘ŭ̵̗r̸̘̓ ̵͙̋p̷̘̈́u̷͙͗r̸͚̈́p̵̻͐ö̸̧́s̴̳͌ẻ̷̙.̷̖̚”̸͔͗
̸̺̓
̴̥̉T̵͓͒h̷̗̎ë̸̺́ ̸̲͋ẁ̴͖a̴͖͝r̷̛̯r̴͎͛ỉ̶͔o̴̘͑ṟ̵̑,̷̏ͅ ̵̬̌m̴͚̄ȯ̴̪ḿ̶͙ȅ̶͚ņ̵̾ṱ̵͐a̷͔̓r̴̭̃i̴̞͠ĺ̴̩y̸̱͑ ̵̘̑ḑ̶́i̸̱̾s̴̐ͅẗ̶̪́r̵̙̄ă̶̪c̶͇͝t̵̙͘e̸͉͌d̵͈͠ ̴̥̒b̸̛͕ý̶̯ ̴̞̾t̸͓̔h̶̠́é̵͔ ̵̱̈́S̵̩̓p̵͗͜i̴͔͘r̸̺̊i̷̠̾t̵͙̉’̵̯̀s̸̹̄ ̴̗̊w̸̼̒ȏ̵͚r̵̦̈́d̷̼̈́s̸̭̒,̶̫̈́ ̷̢̓b̶̨̃l̶̟͊o̸̒ͅc̸͉̈́k̶̨̔ẽ̵̪d̵̡͌ ̶̙̇a̶͔͑ ̵̡̀ŝ̷̟ẉ̵̕i̴̯̔f̶̖̒t̵̲͐ ̶̻̀s̸̥̃t̶̻͝r̸̺̈i̸̭͂k̵̿ͅe̷͜͝ ̶̢͝a̶͚̕ĭ̷̥m̶͉͆e̴̫̅d̴̝͂ ̴̛̖a̴͖͗t̸̰̔ ̶̙̋h̷͇̋į̵́s̴͙̈́ ̷̫́m̶̫̐ḯ̴̱ḏ̵̊s̶͉̆ȅ̷̱c̸͚̄t̵͕́ị̸͛o̶͍͋n̴͓̍.̵̩̍ ̷̮̈́H̷͉̑e̶͜͝ ̸̲̀s̴̼͝t̴̾ͅe̷̠̿a̴̰͛d̵̥̈́į̷̉ë̵͍́d̸̼̄ ̴̺̅h̵͍́i̸̹̒m̴̞͐ş̷̏ė̷̝l̴̞͌f̵̺̉,̷͍̋ ̵̺͂à̴̝ ̸͕͆s̷̲͒m̴̘̑i̵̱̎r̴͉̈́k̸̹͘ ̸͖̍p̵̢̎l̶̨͘a̵̘͐y̴͈͘i̵̭̒n̴̗̓ģ̸̽ ̵̬͆ǎ̵̠t̶̗̊ ̵͚̔ẗ̶͓́h̷͉͑e̷͔͆ ̸̰͐c̵͘ͅo̸̞͌r̴̺̀n̷̝͝ë̸̗ŗ̶̂ ̷̺̂o̵̥̽f̸̝̒ ̶̩͝ẖ̴̿i̸̥̚s̵̢̅ ̴͉̈́l̸̯̅i̸̡͆p̴̧̃s̵͔̎.̸̠̈ ̶̖͝“̸̬͆T̶̠̿h̸̖̀e̵͕̊ ̸̛̰s̸͚̉h̸̖̀ȁ̷̬d̷̩̄o̶̮̚ẅ̵͈́s̷̪̔ ̵̬͝m̵̧̉a̷̡͂ÿ̷͚ ̸̖̌g̶̟̑ȧ̶̗t̵̝͠h̵̰̔e̴̛͙r̵̹̓,̶͖̀ ̵̫̇b̴̯̃u̴̥͂t̸͍͝ ̶̮͝ṯ̷̑ḧ̶̫́ȇ̵̤y̷̹̚ ̴̯͋c̷͔͝a̶̤͘n̴̖̾ ̸̥̍o̴̝͝ṋ̶̒l̵̪̈́y̵͕̐ ̵͚̚h̸̺͂i̸̲͆d̵̺̄e̵͝ͅ ̸̧̓f̶͎̏r̴͙͌o̴̦̔m̷̟̐ ̸̳̂t̷̻͆ḫ̵̎ȅ̶͇ ̶͖̀l̸͎͑ï̵͜g̴̦̃h̵͓̕t̵̺̽,̸̳̐”̶̳̽ ̸̻̕h̴̬̍e̵̞͆ ̴̯̍r̷̤̾e̵͙͋p̶͎͊ĺ̶͎i̵͎͠e̵̗̔d̵̨͝,̷̬͐ ̵̰͑h̵̛̟i̷̢̒ś̴̨ ̵̡̂v̸͙͝o̸̼͒î̷̠č̷̳e̵̫̊ ̶̥̈́c̵̖͝a̶̰͌l̷̬̍m̶̲͠ ̶̗̈́a̵͇͝ṉ̷͆d̴͖̓ ̷̜͝c̸̱͗ơ̴̹l̸̰̈́l̴͈̚e̶̺͒č̴̠t̶̙̽e̷͍̋d̷̗̑,̴̱̋ ̸̳̓t̷̼͐ẖ̵̊e̷̹͛ ̷͍̔t̸̺̓r̵͖͋a̷̧̓i̴͎̕ṅ̶̹i̵͘͜n̷͔̾ğ̶̗ ̷̩́ȅ̷̡v̸̟̎i̸͗ͅd̵̻́e̷͚͋n̷̯̈ṱ̷̉ ̷͚̿ỉ̶̡n̶̮͐ ̷̧̓h̶̼͘ḯ̷̲s̵̼̐ ̶̝͘t̸̰̉o̶̱̔ņ̶̃ẻ̵͙.̵̡͘
̶̢̉
̴͇͠H̴̐ͅì̶͓s̸͚̓ ̵̡͂o̸̤͠p̵̪̾p̷̧̾o̷̥̔n̷̺̊ȅ̷̥n̸̙̿t̷̲̒,̷̩̇ ̵̝̃s̷̨͐ẹ̵͐n̴͚̊s̵͖̋i̸̙͝n̵͉̑g̸̮͒ ̶͚̔t̴̤̓h̸̝̕e̸̫͐ ̶̯̓s̷̟͂h̴͈̏i̵̛̯f̴̮͊t̴̬̋ ̶̤͐i̸̳̐n̵͓̾ ̵̮̊f̵̭̋o̷̖͐ĉ̶̖u̷̜͌s̷̡͠,̷̀͜ ̵̘͑l̸̻̇u̵͇͗n̸̡̓g̶͔̒é̷͕d̴̨̎ ̸͎̎f̶̳͝ọ̵̆r̴̘̐ẃ̸̹a̸̘̓r̸̘̿d̸̠͠ ̸̩̈́w̶̗̕i̴͇͘t̶̩̅h̷̯͊ ̶̛̼ḁ̷̊ ̷̯̾f̷̪̚ḽ̶̄u̵̅ͅr̶̯̈́r̴͙̾y̷̼̏ ̵̡̀o̶͚̊f̸̡̋ ̴̦̽s̷͔̊t̶̮͂r̷̟͆i̷͖͒k̸̻͑e̸̥̕s̵̞̿,̸͚͝ ̷̯̎b̴͇̊u̵̗͐ṫ̸͈ ̶͉̄h̵̖͗e̶͚̋ ̶̧̋ḍ̸̊ȁ̵̫n̴͕͗c̴͙̽ë̵͔d̷̖̔ ̵̧̈a̸̻͆r̸̗͐o̷̟̓ủ̷̬ņ̸́d̷͚̆ ̸̯͒h̵̠̾e̵̝͑ȑ̸̠ ̷̧̽a̷̲͋ẗ̴͇t̸̤͋à̶͚c̴̤͝k̴̯͌s̶̢̽,̴̘̕ ̴͛͜t̴͙̆ḣ̴̨e̴̳͒ ̸̮̉a̶̱͊ǧ̴̼i̴͐ͅl̴͖̓ī̵͓ť̵̪y̴̤̔ ̸̭́o̸̞͠f̴͕̈ ̶̹̎h̶͚͠i̷̢͑s̷̓ͅ ̷͓̀n̶̡̽e̴͉͝w̸͇͛ ̸͎̐a̶̝̚r̷͇̈́m̵̺̈́õ̸̥r̸̰͐ ̷̺̃g̶̦̔r̵̪̔a̴̼͐n̷̘͑t̵͔̚ī̸̫n̸̆ͅg̶̪̍ ̶̨̈h̴͔̒ì̸͎m̵̝͘ ̵̜̐á̷͖n̸͖͒ ̶̮͌é̶͈d̶̦͋g̴̍ͅe̵͔͐.̷͈̚ ̵̘͂E̵̥͠ą̴̇c̶͍̄h̸͔̕ ̶̳͗t̷̟̆ḯ̷̭m̸̭͗e̶͖͝ ̸͍̏s̸̰͘h̵̟̋e̸̝̓ ̶̡̀s̸̞̓ṱ̸̅r̷̰̍u̷̼͝c̸̥͑k̶̹̄,̷̟̈ ̵̡̑h̶̯́e̷̮̾ ̶̜̿r̴̡͊ë̵͔́p̸͎̑l̶̯͒i̴͓̍è̷͓d̸̝̊ ̴̟́n̴̥͝ö̴̭́t̸̕͜ ̴̳͊w̷͎͘ì̷̼t̴͚́h̸̼͘ ̸̰́b̵͈̕r̸̫̍u̵̠̕t̴̡̎ë̸́͜ ̸͈͘f̴̖͂o̵̥̔r̵̲͝c̵̣̈́ḙ̴̑ ̴͇̓b̵̦͑u̴̻͐t̵̺̾ ̸͓̾ẅ̴̱i̸̭̽t̸͔̀h̵̯͝ ̴̨̛s̶͕̑t̶̛͙ṙ̶͜a̶̯̅t̸̟̑ȇ̵̲g̷͉̚y̵̥̿,̶̻̿ ̶͎̈́d̵͚̔ĕ̶̤f̷̹͝l̵̜͘ḙ̴̇c̶̫͐t̶̢͘i̸͔̔n̶̝̊g̷̙̀ ̸͇͘h̴̡̕e̷̲͛r̷̡̾ ̸̩͋b̶̫͠l̶͈̾o̸͙̕w̸̢̿ś̴̗ ̸̖̈́w̸̙͐ḩ̶̓i̸͍̓ľ̷͍ḛ̸̓ ̵͕͗c̷̛̬o̷̮̐ñ̴̤s̸̻̋e̵̎͜r̶̭͊v̴̚͜i̷͙͑ń̶ͅg̷̝͐ ̶̲͒ḧ̷̤́į̶͒s̴̨͠ ̸̻̕e̸̯͘n̴̘̆ḛ̶̄r̷͖̾g̵̭͊ỳ̶̭.̶͔͋
̶̜̊
̴̙͘T̷͎̈́h̷̨̑ë̸͕́ ̸̪̇S̸͉͛p̴̙̿i̷̱̚r̸̠̽í̷̩t̵̋ͅ ̷̞͘n̸͕̍ö̸̤d̷̛̺d̵͎͊ȅ̴͙d̸͕͌ ̵̰̌ḯ̴̼n̸̤͑ ̴͐ͅa̶͓͠p̶͋͜ṗ̵̱r̸͎͛o̵͍̊ṿ̸͋a̷̛̗l̵̲̕,̵̰̄ ̸͇̈w̴̼̚a̶̙̓t̸̗̃c̷̠͂h̵͓̆ĩ̸͉n̵̗̓g̶̒ͅ ̸̀ͅt̵̬̀ḣ̴͙ē̴̞ ̸͎͐w̵̟͂ȧ̴̲y̴͙͋ ̷̧̏t̶̝̔h̶̬̍e̷̯̎ ̸̝̅w̵̗̔a̶͖͋r̷̞̒r̷̦͑i̵̝̿o̶͔̽r̸̯̋ ̷͚͝ạ̷̀ḏ̶̑ą̴̆p̸̩͝t̸͕͗e̶̫̔d̸̥͠ ̸̩̀a̷̢͝n̵͖̂d̸̗͌ ̴̘̈́t̸̩́h̸̹̚r̵̪͝ï̷̻v̷͕̇é̴͎d̶̥̕ ̶͚͆ǎ̷̝m̷̯͘i̶͙̒ḏ̶̀ŝ̸̠ť̷̹ ̵̫̆ṭ̶̐h̵͙͝ȇ̸͎ ̴̨̿c̵̟̿h̵̯͐a̸͇̍l̵̪͑ḽ̷̌e̷̼̋n̶̘͘g̸̦̽ĕ̷͜.̴̠̐ ̷̕ͅ“̷̥̐Ỳ̶̥ō̸̜ȕ̴̧r̵͇̓ ̸̲̈́r̴̜̒e̶͈̋s̴̥͗i̸̬̚l̴̺͝i̴̲͊e̷̢̒ǹ̶̫c̸̠̋ȅ̶̟ ̶̻̿î̸̯s̴̫͆ ̴̘̐c̴̪̋ơ̶̭m̸̖̓m̵͍̑è̵͓n̸̤̓d̵͙̿ȧ̸̹b̸̝̄l̶̥̚ẻ̵ͅ,̶̟͘”̷̨͋ ̷͉̿h̶͔̚e̶̪̓ ̵̡̋ć̸͕ȯ̷͓n̸̳̓t̵̩͘ĭ̶͜n̶̻͐u̴͇̔e̶̘̔d̷͈̔,̵͚̏ ̴͍̆h̸̜̊i̷̭̇s̷͕̈́ ̸̡̌v̵̝͂ọ̸͂i̷̘͆c̵͕̎e̶̗͊ ̴̣̊ë̵̩́ć̶̲h̷̒ͅò̸ͅḭ̵̾n̵̢͒g̷̪̐ ̷̥̾l̶͖͝i̸̢͆k̷̜̚ȅ̴͙ ̴̩̈à̵̗ ̴̙̎d̶̜̎i̸̭͒s̴̻̚t̸̩̋á̶̟n̷̻̍t̷̀ͅ ̴̲͠ẗ̷͕́h̶͙̆ŭ̴͈n̵̞̑d̸̪̊ę̵́r̸̛̙.̸̳̒ ̶̰̔“̴̤̄B̶̥̈u̷̫͑t̴̟͌ ̶̬͝r̶̢͠e̵͇͊m̷̥̑e̴̡͝m̷͎̈́b̷̝̚e̷͎͠r̴̺̊,̴̳̕ ̵̬̐t̵͎͗ȓ̸̬ǔ̴̱e̶̗̅ ̶͎͑s̵͠ͅț̸̛r̷̘̐e̵̲̽n̵͎͂g̴̻̀t̴̑͜h̸̰̚ ̶̢̾l̷̨͋ȉ̸̡e̶̺͝s̴͕̓ ̶̨̃n̵͖̍ō̵͔t̶̫͘ ̴̱͝j̴̺̍ụ̶̈ṣ̷̅ẗ̶̗́ ̸͈͐i̷̗̽n̶̎͜ ̸͍̍c̴͍̍o̷͕͛m̶̻͒b̸̞͆ä̷̝t̸͙͑.̴̦̀ ̷͎̀T̸̳̉h̴͗ͅe̵̤͒ ̸͖̈h̶̟̊e̴͔̍ạ̷̀r̵͉̀t̷͕͛ ̶̣̇m̸̠̑ṳ̶͠s̸̘̑t̵̼̑ ̴̱̀r̶͉͛ē̵͕m̴̰̉ă̸̙i̷̩̍ǹ̵͙ ̷͖̀s̵̳̏t̵̫̔ẽ̸̮a̷͈͆d̷̳̂f̷̥̈́a̴̰̒s̴̳̈́t̸̖̔,̵͔́ ̴̫̔f̶̠̾o̴͓͠r̷͔̀ ̵̗̍i̴̧̚t̴̙̄ ̵̦͘i̵͖͒ș̸̈ ̸̡͝t̶̖̑h̴̥̚e̶̡̓ ̷̘͗c̵͈͘o̷̭͑m̶̬̓p̴̥̒ą̷̉s̶̘͊s̷͙̒ ̸̺̏t̴͕̀h̵̢́a̴͈̕t̶͈͂ ̷̖̿ẁ̵͚i̴̭͑l̸̢̊l̷͇͌ ̷̫̋ğ̷̦ǘ̴͚ĭ̴̼d̴̦͆e̴̦͋ ̵̱̄y̷̳̓ó̸͎ŭ̵̲ ̵̨̎t̴͉̓h̸̩̚r̴̖͑ō̴̩ȕ̶͜g̵̱͐h̸̻̄ ̶̦͋t̴͙͌h̸̩̆e̴͈̍ ̵̼́s̸̫̎t̶͚͐ô̵̦ṟ̷̋m̴̢̃.̴͎͛”̵̢̌
̴͈͗
̸͎̽T̴̪͠h̸̫̓e̷̟͑ ̷͝ͅw̷͖̍à̷̬r̵͖͐r̵̭̅ǐ̷̯ö̵̱́r̵̥̈́’̸̺̀s̷͕̈́ ̷̭̏ȅ̶̥y̶̠̒e̴͕͋s̸̨͘ ̵͎̆n̴̨̏a̸̢͌r̶̩͗ŕ̵ͅö̵̪ẉ̵͝ę̴̚d̷̹̈,̸͇͐ ̸̗̍u̶̩̽n̸͈͗d̵̛̗e̵̩͑r̵͔̓s̵͔͊t̸͙̋a̶̛̖n̷̗̑d̴̤̕í̷͈n̸͇̍ġ̷̨ ̷̬̐t̵̡͆h̴̙͗e̴͔͝ ̵̹̀w̴̰͊ę̵̿i̸͆͜g̸̥̕h̵̙̕ť̸̨ ̸̼͛o̶̮̕f̷̹̀ ̷̪͝t̴̟̏h̷͓̀e̷̩͑ ̶̙̃S̶̝͛p̸̦̄í̸͉r̴͈̀ī̴̲ṱ̷́’̸̮̚ś̸͉ ̶̘̃w̴̤͘ō̸͓ȓ̵͈ď̵̤s̷̼̋.̵͓̾ ̷͇̈́“̴̏ͅA̶̢͝n̷͇͂d̸̊ͅ ̷̬͠w̶̥͂h̴͔͆e̶̺͛n̴̲͂ ̴̖̋t̴̘͐h̵̨̔e̷͉̓ ̷̞͌s̶̛̪ẗ̷͉́ȍ̵̼r̶̦͐m̷̛̘ ̴͍̀c̸̝͒ő̸̞m̴̩̚ḛ̵̒s̴̤͐,̴͎͒ ̵̻̂I̸͔̿ ̷̣͝ẃ̵̟i̸̡̇l̶̟̐l̶̥͂ ̶̦̓b̴̲̈́è̶͚ ̵̞̏r̶̩̍e̸̺̓a̶̭͒d̴̰̏ý̶͕.̴̗̇ ̸̩̃J̴̙̈ů̶̫s̶̰̀t̶̖̚ ̴̭̇a̵͓͝ŝ̴̘ ̶͍̌I̴͙͌ ̵͔̀a̷͕̔m̷̉͜ ̶̛͖n̸̩͝o̴͍͂w̶̲͠,̵͈͂”̸̛͜ ̶̩̽ḫ̷̐e̷͖͝ ̸̯͑d̵̙͋e̶̜̿c̵̮̿l̴͓̅ả̶̧r̴̭͛è̵͉d̶̮͛,̸̩͠ ̶͙͌h̴̼̑i̵̦͋s̶̭̔ ̵͌͜g̸͇̕a̶̪͘z̷̰͝ę̶̑ ̴̜͛l̵̰̕o̴͖͐c̵̺̃k̸̫̎ỉ̴͍n̵͙͊g̵̛̤ ̷̺̾w̵̧̛i̶͇̎ţ̸̚h̸̺͑ ̶̼̊L̷͈̂i̷̙͛n̷̢̓ḓ̴͝a̷͍͝’̶̣̌s̸͇͛ ̵̭̽a̷̺̾s̴̼̀ ̴̠̌ṱ̵͋h̵̩̿e̵͉̚y̴̑͜ ̷̓͜r̸͔̾e̶̢͑s̶̹̿ủ̷͖m̶̤̄ę̶̋ḑ̴̕ ̴̺̎t̵͖̽h̷̤̿ȇ̵̲ḭ̵̈́ȑ̵͍ ̷̙͝d̷̡̒ú̵͇e̵̺̅l̷̹̈́,̷̠̀ ̸̠̕t̷͆ͅh̸̲̽ȅ̴̗ ̸̆ͅi̸̗̍n̵̙͒t̷͚͛e̶̪̽n̷̥͑s̶͕̈́i̶͑͜t̵͉̑y̴̎͜ ̴̦̊r̵͈̕i̵̡͒s̶͕̈i̸̮͗n̷͓͝g̴̃ͅ ̴̲͐o̷͇̊n̷͙̈́c̵̯̈́ę̴̈ ̷̭̑m̷̝͗ŏ̷͜r̶̦͗e̵̮̊.̶̩͘
by Terrae Karunethiae » Thu Sep 26, 2024 12:27 am
by TSL Control » Tue Oct 01, 2024 12:21 pm
by The Dragon Empire of United States » Tue Oct 01, 2024 9:14 pm
Heitor Mota was in Puerto Guasu for the opening of the nation's first nuclear power plant. The ceremony was held at sunrise and the ribbon was cut as the sun rose over the horizon. Martin Ralitan also gave a speech highlighting the dawn a new era in the nation's history with the power of the sun at their fingertips. He also spoke on the reduction of carbon emissions as old coal and natural gas power plants are phased out and more nuclear plants are built around the country. Many new plants are planned to be built in major cities.
The D.E.U.S. economy has flat lined. The rapid growth that it was previously experiencing was due to new trading partners and the rapid advancement of technology. While those factors haven't stopped the war has slowed the growth of the economy greatly. It seems to be in a stable balance for now.
The nation continues production at a breakneck pace. The Navy has been almost restored to its previous numbers and the Air force has increased. The new Aircraft Carrier has been launched as well; another has been under construction for almost two months now. Weapons have been distributed to all of the new recruits and those who have completed training will be sent to an undisclosed location for more specialized training.
There is almost no unemployed person of working age in D.E.U.S., only those who choose to be unemployed are. This has caused massive growth in the working and middle class, lifting many out of poverty.
The testing of the new Hyper-sonic missile has gone well, and field testing will be starting soon. A new design for a Battleship has come forwards. The Battleship will have not have ship-to ship combat as its primary purpose but will be made for long range surface-to-surface bombardments and as a small helicopter carrier. Testing of these designs remain in debate.
by The Workers United » Wed Oct 02, 2024 7:19 am
by TSL Control » Wed Oct 02, 2024 2:59 pm
by Union of Silver States Union » Sat Oct 05, 2024 5:56 am
by Great Empire of THE UNION » Sun Oct 06, 2024 2:53 pm
by The Ypres Front » Mon Oct 07, 2024 7:44 am
by Quendell » Mon Oct 07, 2024 2:59 pm
by Union of Silver States Union » Mon Oct 07, 2024 10:29 pm
by Union of Silver States Union » Sat Oct 12, 2024 3:08 am
by The Ypres Front » Mon Oct 14, 2024 8:01 am
by The Dragon Empire of United States » Mon Oct 14, 2024 12:33 pm
Heitor Mota gave an unplanned speech on live television today:
In light of the recent events, it seems well that I make this speech. Not so that you would know what you already know to be true, but so that the world's eyes may be opened and see what is happening. So, that they may see truth.
Locoland's leadership was never absent, as the USSR gives excuse to their take over, and it was not by the will of the people that they were taken over. No vote was held for if they even wanted USSR rule over them. No warning was given to them that their government would be changed overnight. There was no reason. But the USSR pounced on its opportunity to take yet another nation to bully. They force the people to take their deals, and when they refuse. I do not want to think of it. This is cruel and unnecessary, leave Locoland to itself. Just as you should have left Greece to itself.
Their ways do not just contain themselves to USSR neighbors, they stretch so far as the northern part of our world. What remains of the S.T.C. wishes to govern themselves but the Ypres front has taken them over, the same can be said for the remains of Spacelandia. When they ask for their freedom, they are given a rigged vote and swift punishment. The USSR has intentions of forcing the freedom seekers to remain under a rule that they don't want. Leave it alone. Sometimes it is better to let the world work itself out than it is to intervene.
The USSR puts on a face of perfection, that no one has any wants or desires beyond what the government gives them. They run under the guise that they are right and anything that the Premier and his Knights do is the only right thing. It was under this premise that they killed thousands of innocent people in Greece, it is under this premise that they are ruling over the people in Australia, and it is under that premise which the USSR is about to kill more people in the nation of South Quendell.
They say that no one goes hungry, that no one is homeless, that none ever suffer. But even a cursory glance will show this to be false. They still have their hungry, they still have their homeless. They say that they never have those seeking freedom from their oppression, but that is untrue. The peoples of Australia show that. The people of South Quendell show that.
This was why we declared war. It was not for monetary gain, nor land, nor power. It was to avenge the innocent and to lift up the freedom seekers of the world. Do not let them fool you, the USSR is not free, it is a dictatorship. The Premier and Knights have control of the country, their representatives are a sham and fall in line at a single word. This is why we continue to fight.
Locoland will now be treated as a subjugated people. No trade will be allowed in USSR controlled Locoland, nothing will enter by sea or air. We are launching a campaign into Australia and, if given permission, the nation of South Quendell. We will help the freedom seekers and those under the rule of the Premier. We call on those nations that uphold the rights of the people and wish to see freedom thrive, wherever you are, help the freedom seekers.
D.E.U.S. troops have landed in the south of Australia to warm welcome by the natives who call it home. They speak of their freedom to soon come and have impressive coordination with each other over the whole of the continent.
The Silber Kraken Mk I is a large and slow machine, Torpedo boats work well against this construction. It is expected that any encounter will be brief and deadly for the USSR machines.
The Hypersonic missile has proved successful in field tests and will be used against USSR ekranoplans.
The plans for a new type of Battleship have been put to the side as it was deemed too slow and inefficient. New plans for long range bombardment are being considered.
by Union of Silver States Union » Mon Oct 14, 2024 11:04 pm
Advertisement
Return to International Incidents
Users browsing this forum: Kostane, Orcuo, Palmyrion, The Daeva, The Timber Rattlesnake
Advertisement