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Soviet Chernarus
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Postby Soviet Chernarus » Fri Dec 12, 2014 3:08 pm

Ciudad del Este Military Base
Province of Paraguay
The United Provinces of the Rio de la Plata


The military base had never been quiet; it was also one of the largest military bases in the nation, due to it being situated next to the Brazilian border, who the United Provinces had very chilly relations with. Now, that tensions were rising between the two, both economic and military powerhouses in South America, a steady stream of troops and supplies had begun to arrive at the base. Construction for a new section of barracks was scheduled in a week. The base had been put on high alert by the Rio de la Platan General Staff, for they feared a possible military confrontation with the larger, and more advanced Brazilian military.

All theoughout the base soldiers were engaged in harsh, almost cruel training by their superior officers. They performed back breaking labor, pulling heavy gear and supplies. They did complex military maneuvers and drills over and over again. Some were assigned to various work details regarding the expansion of the base, as if they were nothing more than just inmates in a prison camp for captured soldiers. However, in the President's eyes, it was absolutely necessary to do this - war could break out any day, and they needed to keep the soldiers in top fighting condition. While there was a pushing movement to stop this, it had not gained any momentum yet.

The commander of the base, Colonel Carlos Perón stared out of the base's building where he practically lived in. A small distance away the city of Ciudad del Este was in view, the towering skyscrapers looming over the base. In the clear blue sky he could easily spot a military plane, probably conducting a routine patrol from the nearby airfield. While the Rio de la Platan military had improved significantly after Brazil and the United Provinces stand off in the 2020 and 2030s, he feared that the La Platan military would be no match for their Brazilian counterpart, who possessed many advantages over them.

He turned, glancing at the calendar that was always plastered on the wall. Tomorrow he had a meeting with the 'Big Five', the other commanders of the largest bases located on the Brazilian-La Platan border. Together they would make up the primary defense in the case that Brazil launched an invasion, and it was imperative that they plan together and routinely meet as to discuss further strategies, Brazilian military activity and movements, and various other things related to this. He was not looking forward to this, as they seemed to never agree on anything.

Perón still couldn't shake off his feeling of uneasiness. He had begun to feel it after the end of the last meeting with the Big Five. It made him a bit queasy, and sometimes it would give him small headaches and even chest and back pain, although he wasn't sure why. It was the stress, he said to himself over and over again, but he had his doubts.

The Colonel decided he would eat first, to help him think more clearly. It was nearing lunch time; he would have time to go over things later.

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Kalifati Arab shqiptar
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Postby Kalifati Arab shqiptar » Sat Dec 13, 2014 4:12 pm

Embassy, Moscow, Russia

SIS had gone crazy. Arben Barleti, the officer in the embassy was trying to cool down the Director of Intelligence Services calling from Tirana.

"WHAT IS THIS?! WHERE WAS THE INFORMATION FROM YOUR AGENTS?!"- yelled the Director.
"Sir, we are---", but the officer was intereupted.
"You are worthless, that's what you are! Millions of Leks, and a century of tradition, and this is the result?!" The officer took a deep breath and responded;
"Sir, Moscow has gone dark. We had no activity in the radio. Strange, but less activity has been recorded among civilians. My guys see less people everyday. TVs aren't transmiting anything--"
"Anything important?" asked the Director, nervosity was easily seen in his voice.
"--at all. Just buzzing. Sir, something really weird is happening over here. I request full evacuation of Emabssy's staff and us too."
"Request accepted. A squadron of V-tols will arrive in your location. We *buzz then cut*".
The whole embassy goes dark.
"What happened?" said one of the contact officers. "Anyone has a flashlight?"
"Mine's not working."
"Mine too." One of the agents who had flares, approched Arben and asked; "EMP?" Arben nodded. The agent lighted another flare and ordered; "All right! Everybody to the roof! Sir, let's go."
The building shaked, then various explosions were heard. The civilians gasped. Something really bad was happening in Moscow.

State's Intelligence Service HQ, Tirana, Republic of Albania

The Director, Mario Bogdovic, was signing a few papers and at the same time he was asking one of his aides about the cut of communication with anyone in Russia.
"Sir, our satellites that were monitoring Western Russia and Eastern Europe, acknowledged that every electric object of infrastructure is out of order. Even the tank batallion in Moldovia has stopped working. Chain explosions has been observed too. Mainly military installations and power nodes, bu the most shocking is the destruction of Kremlin." The people around gasped and looked the aide. "Sir, we must send someone to extract our people. Our analysts suspect a possinble coup d'etat or an organised revolution."
"My God. I will meet the President to ask him about the extraction. Russia is near collapse, isn't it?"
"It already started, sir."
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Postby Arvenia » Sat Dec 13, 2014 4:15 pm

Capital of Madagascar
The Madagascarian people are celebrating the anniversary of the Madagascarian military regime downfall.

Capital of Namibia
The Namibian people are having trades every hour.
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Gyrenaica
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Postby Gyrenaica » Sun Dec 14, 2014 6:41 am

Bangkok, Thai province
By order of the King, now president, the Southeast Asian Empire is transitioning to a federal democracy. Every nation under the rule is given almost full autonomy under the federal flag.

Dearest Britain,

My friends, it is time we engage trade relations as we both can benefit in our economies.
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Zechaslavia
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Postby Zechaslavia » Sun Dec 14, 2014 7:26 am

OOC: Can someone link the OOC
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The Years After = New Roman Empire
Europe 2050 RP = Belarus
Interwar RP = Canada

1950 Cold War RP = viewtopic.php?ns=1&f=31&t=323869&p=22816690#wrap

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Postby New Granadeseret » Sun Dec 14, 2014 9:59 am

Zechaslavia wrote:OOC: Can someone link the OOC


viewtopic.php?f=31&t=321989
Stannis was robbed.

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Of The Rnclave
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Postby Of The Rnclave » Mon Dec 15, 2014 4:04 pm

I DREAM OF COLUMBIA

Manufacturing within the UPC was some of the bets in the world, and was the most advanced of that matter. People worked all day to finish light and heavy industry, then went home, happy with the 15$ and hour common for most jobs like factory worker and construction worker. After work, one might go and eat at SubWay, the most popular restaurant in the UPC. After dinner one might go watch a sports game, or marvel at the lights and splendor of one of the 63 Mega Cities of the UPC. One could even marvel at the infrastructure if the nation, it being the most advanced and efficient in the world. A city of Skyscrapers is what one would call a Mega City, each sprawling 3k-4k meter high building connected by bridges and the streets below covered in Hydrogen cars. Each Mega City contained at least 2 air ports, so people could even watch the planes take off if they so wished. In the southern district, one could buy Marjjunah or other recreational drugs if they were stressed, or stop at a gym, to work it off. If convicted of a felony, you would see those men and women working with drones, construction nots and workers to Buick and upgrade bridges or roads, this being a constant need in the UPC, workers building and fixing bridges, roads and buildings all day long for some of the best wages. If you served in the military, you could stay in base, or travel out to party, drink or sharpen your skills at the many ranges located in the city. This was all just part of life in Columbia, and no one really wanted it change that.
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