[IC] Invasion of Einheitswelt [MT / PMT] [Signup Required]

[Kostane]

A Message to All Nations

It seems as though there’s a nation attempting to terrorize the world. A threat to every people, a totalitarian dictatorship that will stop at nothing less than the mass suffering of uncountable numbers of people. And in that nation there lives a people oppressed. A people so deeply oppressed by one human being so tyrannical he’s lost all claim to the title of human being. And that person dares to claim a title in governor, the title of Unigovernor. I am, of course, talking about the Unigovernor of Einheitswelt, a nation just beginning to make its impact in the world.

We recognize that such a rising power is bound to make mistakes. Some of those are forgivable. The atrocities committed by the aforementioned Unigovernor are not. They affect not just the people of Einheitswelt, but all the global multitudes of people who live in a world with such a despicable creature. We have seen these atrocities, and they shall be listed here so that all the world may see that we are justified in this righteous struggle. Let the crimes of the Unigovernor of Einheitswelt be known:

1. That the passage of the Heterosexuality Obligation Act defies all human rights by forcibly wedding two people, thereby depriving them of a basic standard of the right to choice;

2. That further atrocities committed under the Probibition to Deviant Lifestyle Act stand as an affront to all nations, undermining the very concept of human decency by prohibiting the rights to protest and the right to sexual autonomy, the very rights that hold up the autonomy of every community in any world;

3. That the Anti-Capitalist Act deprives its citizens of the benefits of economic freedom, spreading poverty across a land where economic growth could thrive;

4. That a multitude of wars committed by Einheitswelt in its pursuit of global domination justify an equal response by all upstanding nations;

Upon the basis of these crimes, it is clear that the existence of Einheitswelt is not merely a threat to its own people, but to all peoples. A government that rules not through the consent of its people, but rather through violence and fear cannot be allowed to stand, lest every degree of human decency be eroded. Certainly, a government which embarks upon a campaign to spread these ideals, a government armed now with nuclear weapons, cannot be tolerated for a minute longer. Let there be no ambiguity in this statement: Kostane is justified in our war. We will not back down, for it is better to die here as the brave defenders of democracy and capitalism than to let people suffer one more day under tyranny. For all those nations who value the basic principles of rights, we hope you will join us. To those who don’t: you’re next.

Abbi Port,
Emperor of the Democratic Empire of Kostane

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Rules:

1. No godmoding
2. MT or PMT tech — no planet-destroying space stuff, or anything long-distance unless it’s a necessity for IC purposes (I.e. you live on a different planet but need to get here somehow)
3. The conclusion of the war will be unanimously agreed upon OOCly, regardless of IC disagreements
4. Signup for this RP here
5. Have fun, be respectful, etc.
6. At this time, WMDs are not allowed

Note that the material war has not started yet (troops have not been deployed) and we are still in logistics and conscription phase.

[Einheitswelt]

CENTRASTADT ALPHA, FORMER SITE OF WYOMING, EINHEITSWELT CAPITAL
It was a calm afternoon in Governohouse, the governing house of the Unigovernor in Centrastadt Alpha, or what's known before the unitarist revolution as Wyoming. The Unigovernor is playing chess against the robotic chessboard player.

The Governohouse in Centrastadt Alpha has received the declaration of war from the Ministry of War, his hands trembling. "Sir....Kostane decided to intervene..." said the Minister. I(The Unigovernor) grabbed the telegram, reading it thoroughly, in a flat face. "Oh, the Kostane decided to interrupt our mission in Erthian. Then...we will face them. Defend our holy mission at all cost,"

"Sir, there is a high pos-" the words of the minister was cut abruptly by the Unigovernor. "The world siding with them? Maybe for now, but I am sure they will soon realize how equally brutal and sadistic are Kostanians. How they allowed cannibalism and child labor? Their words represent freedom, but what they did is total non-freedom. At least, the Armeesrepublik tried their best to keep the civilization in check. At least we protected our children, our brothers and sisters. And I can see that our goal is noble--establish a United Erthian and finally achieve peace in the Erthian, lack of conflict."

The Unigovernor moved the rook on the chessboard onto the enemy's rook. "After all, our wars will be the last. After our mission ended--I assure you and our brothers and sisters: There will be no conflicts on the Erthian, because after all, there is only one nation: Einheitswelt, and no more nations in the rather isolationist territory Erthian,"

"What is your next course of event, Sir?" said the Minister.

"Intensify the training of the Compulsorian Branch. Brace for Kostanian invasion and their allies. Notify our puppets, and our allies to meet at Centrastadt Alpha,"

Hours later, crowd gathered in the Stadtsquareen, the city square in Centrastadt Alpha.

"Comrades, brothers, sisters, workers of the world... Today, I ask you to look beyond your borders, beyond the fences of division built to blind us to the truth.

What is capitalism, if not a gilded cage? It promises freedom, but enslaves us. It dangles the fruits of our labor in front of us, while billionaires hoard their ill-gotten treasures. It feeds on our sweat and tears, growing fat on the backs of the many, to feed the insatiable greed of the few.

And yet, we are told this is the way of the world! That competition is natural, that inequality is inevitable, and that this system is the best we could ever hope for.

I say to you: Lies!"

The crowd cheered

"Capitalism thrives on division. It pits worker against worker, nation against nation. It blinds us to the power we hold when we stand together. It is a system built to serve only one purpose: to turn human beings into commodities and our planet into a wasteland.

Do you feel free when a child starves while billionaires launch themselves into space? Do you feel equal when one worker toils for pennies while another is laid off because profits weren’t “high enough”?

No, comrades. We are not free under capitalism. We are shackled."

"But there is another way. A way where humanity’s boundless potential is not wasted on the greed of the few, but shared by all.

International socialism offers us a path to unity. A path to a world where borders no longer separate us. A world where the worker in one land sees the worker in another not as a rival, but as a comrade.

Imagine a global state—not one of oppression, but of solidarity. A single flag under which all humanity stands as equals, where the fruits of labor are shared and resources flow where they are needed most. A world without the artificial divisions of race, nation, or creed."

"We have the power to end war, to end hunger, to end the endless grind of exploitation. Imagine a world where every child has a future, every worker has dignity, and every life has worth.

This is not a dream. It is a vision worth fighting for. A vision where humanity’s genius and labor are used not for profit, but for progress. Where we do not compete, but cooperate. Where the wealth of the Earth belongs to all who inhabit it."

"But it starts with us. With you. With me. With all of us rising together and saying: Enough! Enough to greed. Enough to war. Enough to division.

Comrades, the shackles of capitalism are not unbreakable. They are only as strong as the silence of the oppressed. And I see before me not silence, but a rising storm—a storm of unity, of justice, of revolution."

"Let us rise as one. Let us build a world where no one is left behind. A world without borders, without masters, without chains.

Workers of the world, unite!"

[Einheitswelt]

A Message to All Nations

It seems as though there’s a nation attempting to terrorize the world. A threat to every people, a totalitarian dictatorship that will stop at nothing less than the mass suffering of uncountable numbers of people. And in that nation there lives a people oppressed. A people so deeply oppressed by one human being so tyrannical he’s lost all claim to the title of human being. And that person dares to claim a title in governor, the title of Unigovernor. I am, of course, talking about the Unigovernor of Einheitswelt, a nation just beginning to make its impact in the world.

We recognize that such a rising power is bound to make mistakes. Some of those are forgivable. The atrocities committed by the aforementioned Unigovernor are not. They affect not just the people of Einheitswelt, but all the global multitudes of people who live in a world with such a despicable creature. We have seen these atrocities, and they shall be listed here so that all the world may see that we are justified in this righteous struggle. Let the crimes of the Unigovernor of Einheitswelt be known:

1. That the passage of the Heterosexuality Obligation Act defies all human rights by forcibly wedding two people, thereby depriving them of a basic standard of the right to choice;

2. That further atrocities committed under the Probibition to Deviant Lifestyle Act stand as an affront to all nations, undermining the very concept of human decency by prohibiting the rights to protest and the right to sexual autonomy, the very rights that hold up the autonomy of every community in any world;

3. That the Anti-Capitalist Act deprives its citizens of the benefits of economic freedom, spreading poverty across a land where economic growth could thrive;

4. That a multitude of wars committed by Einheitswelt in its pursuit of global domination justify an equal response by all upstanding nations;

Upon the basis of these crimes, it is clear that the existence of Einheitswelt is not merely a threat to its own people, but to all peoples. A government that rules not through the consent of its people, but rather through violence and fear cannot be allowed to stand, lest every degree of human decency be eroded. Certainly, a government which embarks upon a campaign to spread these ideals, a government armed now with nuclear weapons, cannot be tolerated for a minute longer. Let there be no ambiguity in this statement: Kostane is justified in our war. We will not back down, for it is better to die here as the brave defenders of democracy and capitalism than to let people suffer one more day under tyranny. For all those nations who value the basic principles of rights, we hope you will join us. To those who don’t: you’re next.

Abbi Port,
Emperor of the Democratic Empire of Kostane

---

Rules:

1. No godmoding
2. MT or PMT tech — no planet-destroying space stuff, or anything long-distance unless it’s a necessity for IC purposes (I.e. you live on a different planet but need to get here somehow)
3. The conclusion of the war will be unanimously agreed upon OOCly, regardless of IC disagreements
4. Signup for this RP here
5. Have fun, be respectful, etc.
6. At this time, WMDs are not allowed

Note that the material war has not started yet (troops have not been deployed) and we are still in logistics and conscription phase.

Meanwhile, in Moscow underworld

It was in an abandoned part of the city, where the Soviet Uprising insurgents gathered to deal the real blow. Proposals has been wired secretly to multiple nations-including Einheitswelt. However, to this day this story was told, Einheitswelt shown no interest in supporting the Soviets. "Non-Unitarist Communists", what the Ministry of War said.

"Our time has come," said Vladimir, the leader of the Soviet uprising. "The Einheitswelt is soon to be invaded by the Kostanians. We prove our worth, and the Einheitswelt might support our resistance in Russia to form the United Soviet States of Russia, again."

The newest arms delivery has arrived from the Ryazov Family-not just that, but that includes the support from an unknown entity. "We support your resistance-E", is written on the crate. Inside it, are 14 Obliterator IFVs, and stacks of rifles.

Vladimir smiled, looking at his people. "It seems that Einheitswelt has changed his mind." Little do the Soviets knew, that the Soviet Uprising is just used as another buffer zone against the Kostanians in Russia.

[Kostane]

Abbi is sitting in her war council, surrounded by a group of generals. She has no idea who any of them are, as most are remnants of Vir.AI’s old military. She only knows that they will be loyal to the nation. She studies the faces around her as the broadcast begins, a circle of cold stares and slight frowns. The battle ahead would be tough, but certainly no harder than what Kostane had faced in the past.

On the TV, the broadcast began. It was a single man on a stage going on some long rant about freedom. Abbi sighed. She knew what their version of freedom looked like. “Oceans deep, how insane are these people?” She muttered to herself. At the confused looks from her generals, she speaks again, this time addressing the room.

“It is clear we have the advantage here. Our opponents are radicals with little force to substantially back themselves up. We are the greatest nation ever to exist. One of the few nations we have ever lost to now serves as our ally. There is no way we shall lose this war,” Abbi begins, “but it will not be easy. We do not just have to win the war on the ground. We have to win the war in the hearts in the minds of the people. Not just the people of Kostane, but the people of the world, and the people of Einheitswelt. That means that when we liberate a town, we provide more resources to them than their own government did. When we destroy a house, we shall build two in its place. And this will be expensive. But, we are making lives better through our glorious mission. Now, I’m sure you all have your own concepts of what this war will look like. Go figure those out. For now, you are dismissed.” As the generals file out of the room, Abbi remains seated, waiting alone for some silence. She takes a moment to think, before calling in her assistant. “Schedule a speech and press conference for tomorrow afternoon.”

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Abbi stands in her most patriotic outfit, which admittedly is only patriotic because it’s a beautiful color scheme. She wears a deep blue dress with purple detailing that gives the appearance of lilacs running across her body. There is a wind in the air, a slight breeze that rustles the trees and makes it just cold enough to feel alive. It is the type of wind that signals change, whether a changing of seasons or the calm before a deadly storm. But it is summer with no storm in sight. So this wind must be signaling a different change, and Abbi thinks she knows just what it is signaling.

She steps up to the podium, standing in front of the crowd. The smell of fresh-baked bread drifts from the crowd, along with the crisp crinkling of the money used to pay for it. This is Kostane, a smell, a sound, and a people. She closes her eyes for a second, gathering everything she has inside. When she opens her eyes again, she stares into the world, the blue of her eyes piercing into the blue of the sky. She imagines that she is staring straight at the heart of Einheitswelt, that every word is heard by the people there. She lifts her hands from her sides, opening herself to the world as she begins, her voice weaving a melody in the song of Kostane:

My people. In the course of our history, we have faced many threats to our very existence. But every time, we have endured. We have persevered. We have suffered underneath many tyrannies. We have been weak, we have been vain, and we have failed. Time and time again, we have failed. Today will not be one of those times. Tomorrow will bring us forward, with our light growing ever brighter. The time for our suffering is at an end. We have conquered every last domestic threat, innovated against every challenge. And to anyone wondering why, it is clear: it is our ingenuity, fueled by a system of economic freedom and political liberation. It is because of this freedom that Kostan ingenuity thrives.

But we are not a selfish people. We share our gifts whenever possible. We do not see the borders that hold us back because these borders are given by governments that only benefit themselves. A government for the people does not restrict its own people. It does not trap its people into a marriage just because its people live under such dire circumstances that love dares not show its face. It does not restrict its people from pursuing their own ingenuity. Yet this is what the government of Einheitswelt does. Surely, we cannot accept this government as legitimate. And as a selfless people, we must go forth and bring these people our gifts.

They call themselves a more equal society. Yes, in Einheitswelt, everyone suffers equally. There are no wealthy, but every lives in poverty. They call our society full of poverty when the poorest of our society still make more than three times as much as the richest in theirs. What is this scam? Where does the money in their nation go? I shall tell you: it goes to one person, the corrupt Unigovernor. Nearly half of the economy fuels his illicit ambitions, acting in service of evil alone. They call this an equal system. Yet, they are all subjugated to the whims of their master. Well, no more. We shall break their chains, and let freedom rain down upon them like a hurricane. We shall be relentless in our efforts, and passionate in our beliefs. We will back down for nothing. They have fallen to the false god of tyranny when equality and progress could bring them to enlightenment.

I say, enough is enough. Prosperity ought to be shared by all. When the needs of the money are subsumed so that just one may succeed, this is no fair system. They accuse capitalism of inequality. Where then is our inequality? Where is our poverty? I say to the world, look here and see none. There is no market which thrives more than a free market. There is no nation which thrives more than a free nation. There is no people which thrives more than a free people. And we have all three. Having accomplished everything within human imagination, it is time to share our gifts. So, brave people of Kostane, take up your burden, and go forth to Einheitswelt, bringing with you the indomitable spirit of freedom.”

As Abbi steps back from the microphone, sweating slightly from the intensity of her speech, raucous applause erupts throughout the plaza. The noise seems to take on an almost physical form, raising the entire crowd with its energy. As Abbi walks off the stage, she thinks to herself, “have I led them into a slaughter.” She breaths a heavy sigh. There’s no time to think of such things now, only time to move forward and win, no matter the cost.

Immediately, Abbi begins ordering the mobilization of the navy to prepare preliminary strikes against Einheitswelt. The navy of Kostane is its strongest asset, and certainly a force to be reckoned with. And once the battle at sea is won, it will only be a matter of time before Einheitswelt falls.

Abbi sends a quick message to President Lori Norming, of the Indios Bravos:
“You ready for this?”
She waits patiently for his response. It’s been a long time since she’s been this excited about so many things at once. A war that will be easily won, and alliance with an ancient rival, and closing relationships with someone she had a… mild crush… on. What could possibly go wrong?

[Einheitswelt]

CENTRASTADT ALPHA

The Unigovernor watched the broadcast of Abbi's speech, and he spat on his ashtray. "Liars. Where's the poverty? Well, in every nations there must be a poor population: Such thing as a utopia has never existed, yet...to say at least. The Kostanians did not show their child labor-their practice of cannibalism, and all flaws in capitalism.

And a little force? Do you know that getting my...our hand on the Erthian territory does not cost us little military power. Tell the Unitarist China and Soviet Uprising. Prepare our automated brigades--tell them, Kostane is due-ask Sector Pacifica, ask Sector Europe. Soon, Sector Kostania will be established."

The Unigovernor exited to his balcony, marching Unitarists filled the street-recruitment centers are busy.



UNDERGROUND MOSCOW, RUSSIA

The telegram is sent to the Soviet Uprising. "The Einheitswelt has given us greenlight. Tell the insurgents at Moscow: Take over Moscow." Vladimir ordered his insurgents

[Einheitswelt]

"Once Communist, Communist Forever
"History has shown there are no invincible armies."-Joseph Stalin

The Soviet troops shown themselves like lightning-like ghosts.
They are at first dismissed as "localized terrorist group", but the true power of the people came today.
At 2.54 PM, Russian time, ammunition depots are blown up by the insurgent's artilleries. Moving their major garrison to reinforce the Chinese region has made it easy for the insurgents to take control. Their priority is now quick consolidation with massive manpower.

The Unitarist Chinese Front, in the PRC, worked to diminish the garrison troopers sent by Russia. When the word has arrived for the Chinese garrison to retreat and reinforce their motherland, it was too late. Kremlin has been taken over by the Unitarists, and the Russian reinforcements were detained. The United Soviet States of Russia has again, went into the pages of history. With this, only the Middle East, Mongolia, and Kazakhstan remain unoccupied. Just a step closer to establishment of a new order in Erthian

[Einheitswelt]

With the Russian reinforcements withdrawn from the Chinese territories, the PRC got quickly overwhelmed by the Xiangping's army. Frantic calls for backup from Russia has fallen on deaf ears-There is no more Russia, but only Sector Russiesch.

The little reinforcements Middle East and Mongolia could bring onl delayed the inevitable fall of the People's Republic. At last, PRC is no more. Welcome to the age of Unitarist China.

[Einheitswelt]

The Untold Story of the Unigovernor
"Murderers are not monsters, they're men. And that's the most frightening thing about them."-Alice Sebold

Looking at a picture on his office--not just a photo sealed within a frame. The girl, his first love back when he haven't practiced left extremism--Carmen Ehrlinger. The German lecturer who fell in love with the son of a wealthy businessman: The reason, one of the igniter of the anti-capitalist flame heating in his heart.

He thought that exterminating his kind: the wealthy and the powerful, will somehow bring joy again. But is it the case? People outside the brainwashed Einheitswelt thought of him as a murdering monster, but is he a monster?

He sighed. Annexing the whole Erthian has been a regular thing for him to do-but nothing caught his heart as what happened in the Last Battle of Berlin.

He thought, with this power-by being stronger than his rival, the businessman, Carmen will fall in love with him. But is it true?

He decided to set the photo, and something he's done, must be finished.

[Einheitswelt]

CHAPTER 1: EVERYTHING FOR THE FATHERLAND

"It is not truth that matters, but victory."-A German Chancellor



Senty Province Gamma, Reformed Miami, Einheitswelt
The Unigovernor stood, his leg that has cramped for the week walking with the help of his walking cane, escorted by two Spezialstandarte troopers. The Unigovernor walked out of his Volksmobile Type II, walking to the dock of Sentry Province Gamma. There, he was delighted by the sight of the Segelfestung-Class flagship, the weapon that soon will turn the tide of the battle--the pride of the Armeesrepublik.

"What a beautiful baby," said the Unigovernor, admiring the weapons. He met Decorated Respected Admiral Hyedn, the most trusted and soon-to-be Unigovernor candidate.

"Do you have any plans?" said the Unigovernor

"Before we engage, I will ensure our forces have complete situational awareness. I’ve already dispatched Wasserschatten-class submarines to shadow the enemy fleet. Their air-independent propulsion ensures they remain undetected, and they will lay mines to disrupt enemy supply lines and chokepoints.

"Additionally, our Klingenklaue-class destroyers will patrol forward, using advanced sonar and UAVs to gather real-time data. This, combined with satellite surveillance, will give us the upper hand in understanding enemy movements and weaknesses."

"Submarines will form the spearhead of our assault. The Kraken-class will take strategic positions beneath the enemy fleet, using their hypersonic anti-ship missiles to target critical assets such as aircraft carriers and cruisers. Their silent propulsion systems will ensure they strike unseen and disappear before the enemy can react."

"With the enemy destabilized, I will deploy the Blitzkronen-class cruisers. Their 120 vertical launch cells will execute precision strikes to dismantle remaining air defenses and disable missile systems. At the same time, the Sturmadler-class cruisers will provide anti-air coverage for our fleet, ensuring our forces remain protected."

"Our destroyers will then press the advantage. The Blitzfang-class, with its precision targeting and multi-role missile systems, will neutralize enemy submarines and escort ships. Simultaneously, Seewolf-class destroyers will deploy depth charges and torpedoes to eliminate underwater threats."

"Once the enemy fleet is fractured and vulnerable, the Segelfestung-Class flagship will deliver the final strike. Its long-range bombardment cannons and railgun capability will annihilate any remnants of the fleet while serving as an unyielding symbol of Unity Navy's supremacy."

"In conclusion, Unigovernor, this operation combines stealth, precision, and overwhelming firepower. With this plan, we will not only destroy the enemy fleet but also secure our dominance over the seas."

The Unigovernor nodded "Good, good. Proceed with your plan."

The Unigovernor coughed, almost falling--luckily, the Spezialstandarte guards were there to support him. "My health is worsening, and my trusted decorated respected admiral Hyedn, you will be next to take my throne after my death,"

[The Indios Bravos]

Workers of the world, unite!
"Unite my ass." Lori didn't know what to feel. On one hand, another socialist nightmare dictatorship hellbent on world domination. On the other, a golden opportunity to liberate said dictatorship. He turned off the monitor as his generals began discussing among themselves. He could tell everyone was keen on getting to the war. The Unigovernor and Abbi had both made speeches on the impending war, so naturally...

Centralia Park, General Lampin City
Multiple crowds had gathered in the usually tranquil park. News of Einheitswelt aggression was feiry, and many were excited to hear Lori's response to the entire thing. As the president came onto the podium, he was met with a round of applause.
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Good morning to all of you. Throughout our history, we have stood up against tyranny whenever possible. Since Seabirdlandia, we've always upheld our value of freedom. Now there is another threat to our way of life. Einheitswelt has recently gone on a cursed crusade, seeking to 'liberate' the world and do free everyone.
Freedom from what, you may ask? Freedom. Democracy. Capitalism. They claim they have freedom, and in a twisted way they do. Freedom from their potentials. Their dictatorship turns them into docile sheep, following the whims of their government. They claim capitalism taunts the hard workers and blocks them from their dreams when they only say that since their docileness weakens them.
Now I will ask you this, citizens of the Archipelago. Do you stand for this? Do you stand for a world united under weakness? One where you are denied the power to choose? A world where you are instead lead to the dirty stream and are unable to drink from the clean river? No? Well the subjects of EInheitswelt do. What do they need, then?

The crowd cried "Liberation!"
Lori was satisfied. He saluted the crowd and walked off as thunderous applause sounded from behind.
IBN expeditionary fleets and ACOSS-3s sailed for Einheitswelt. The landing parties and IBAF airpower would compliment the firepower of Kostane's navy very well, and creeping hellfires would be incredibly effective.
Lori, boarding one of the carriers, checked his phone and saw the message.

"Cya over there."

[The Scandoslavic Empire]

Victory Square | Mostka, Scandoslavia

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President Joskev Volydim shut off the television, disgusted at the speech by speech given by the Unigovernor of Einheitswelt. "Goddamn Communal National-Socialists! "Unitarist" bullshit, they're nothing but glorified Neo-Nazis!" he shouted, walking across his office. Across from him was the Committee President of the Navy, Sverai Nyovodir.
"President Volydim?" - Sverai said - "...the Navy is fully prepared for the discussed assault plan."
Volydim stopped pacing back and forth, and sat down at his desk.
"Very good, Committee President Nyovodir. Dispatch the 39th right away." Volydim said.
"Right away, President Volydim." Sverai said, getting up and walking away.

Pacific Ocean | 39th Assault Fleet

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The 39th Assault Fleet floated through the Pacific, led by a Stalnaya-Class, SVK-577 Josekva. Accompanying the flagship, two Type-145 airships, four Kalinagrav-Classes, two Lumostrov-Class missile battlecruisers, six Motherlands-Fury-Classes, a Motherland-Class aircraft carrier, six S-190s, ten Mostkavna-Classes, and a Rodina-Class airship.

[Schwessen-Hellfohen]

Heinzeht Palace, Foreign Affairs Ministry.

In his office, Wilhelm of Herssen received recent reports on the catastrophic situation in Einheitswelt : spies were talking of mass murder, severe oppression, and flagrant intimacy violations. The situation could not be accepted nor tolerated. After a short meeting with his advisors, The FA Minister decided to let the question of a war in the senate’s hands.

It was time for action ! The Social-Democrats were calling to war, and this call was heared : War was declared by the Senate, and soon, a fleet was defying winds and waves to spring democracy !

Hermulhen Military Base, Huvhën.

Huvhën was the nearest colony of the Archprincipality to Einheitswelt, and was consequently choosed to host the 22 ship-strong fleet.A storm forced the ships to stay longer than expected in the bay that encircled Hermulhen.The wind was blowing everything that was not firmly settled in the ground, the sky was of deep blue ; ‘‘A perfect day to sail…’’ Thought Admiral Heinrich Helbuein, chief-in-general of the ‘‘Freedom Wildfire Operation’’.
And soon, the ships took the sea, to liberate the world from the authoritarian grip.

[Einheitswelt]

Victory Square | Mostka, Scandoslavia

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President Joskev Volydim shut off the television, disgusted at the speech by speech given by the Unigovernor of Einheitswelt. "Goddamn Communal National-Socialists! "Unitarist" bullshit, they're nothing but glorified Neo-Nazis!" he shouted, walking across his office. Across from him was the Committee President of the Navy, Sverai Nyovodir.
"President Volydim?" - Sverai said - "...the Navy is fully prepared for the discussed assault plan."
Volydim stopped pacing back and forth, and sat down at his desk.
"Very good, Committee President Nyovodir. Dispatch the 39th right away." Volydim said.
"Right away, President Volydim." Sverai said, getting up and walking away.

Pacific Ocean | 39th Assault Fleet

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The 39th Assault Fleet floated through the Pacific, led by a Stalnaya-Class, SVK-577 Josekva. Accompanying the flagship, two Type-145 airships, four Kalinagrav-Classes, two Lumostrov-Class missile battlecruisers, six Motherlands-Fury-Classes, a Motherland-Class aircraft carrier, six S-190s, ten Mostkavna-Classes, and a Rodina-Class airship.

The small-sized naval forces in Sector Sahul(IRL Indonesia) got notified of this deployment in the Pacific, notifying Centrastadt Alpha. The Unigovernor decided to dispatch the small submarine garrison stationed in the Sunda Strait, "39. Seesturm-Divisionen", a garrison of 6 Kraken-class submarines, and three Donnerhammer-class Battleships. From the airstrip in Jakarta, dispatched the 6th Luftskuadron-12 RB-29 Groundshaker Anti-Air Resistant Rocket Bombers, and 6 Blitza SM3s as well as 6 EF-24 "Stargazer" fighter jets.

[Einheitswelt]

3 YEARS AGO
Occupied Berlin, Sector Europa

The Unigovernor descended from the Volksmobile, tossing away his smoke. "We've found Carmen in a wedding reception, mein Unigovernor," said a trooper from the 37th Bodensturmdivisionen. The Unigovernor walked with his two Spezialstandarte. Entering the smoked wedding reception--there has been hints that this wedding reception used to be luxurious, since the one who organized this was the wealthy businessman. "Get the businessman to me," said the Unigovernor. Two troopers brought the businessman-tied and beaten up-in front of the Unigovernor. The Unigovernor kneeled--his face, a long scar along his face was right across the businessman's face.

"Hello, Mr. Schneider," said the Unigovernor. "Remember me?"

"You're that....janitor from University of Berlin...." said the businessman, trembling. "Exactly," said the Unigovernor. "You're the Unigovernor...this whole time?"

"You may ask, why fate has entangled us to meet here. You know, since you have relationships with Carmen Ehrlinger--the crush that I has been tied to--things have changed about me. I stopped crying, and started acting. I decided that this rise to the Unigovernor's throne--throwing away the United States capitalist system--is the best for the world. So there will be no Heinrich Scholz(the Unigovernor's real name) anymore. There is no capitalism--there is no materialism. Bring him to the Konsentrazionenkamp."

The Unigovernor motioned the Spezialstandarte to drag him to a transport truck. The Unigovernor walked to another target: Carmen herself. "Hello, babe. Remember me?"

"You...you're that Scholz bastard..."

"Oh yes-calling me a bastard. Sweet. How materialism have changed you!" yelled the Unigovernor. "This has been the goal of my life-establish a socialist utopia on this world stained by the capitalists. But no one is brave enough to start a f*cking revolution! Now here I am, starting a revolution--and the whole Erthian, is now under my mercy-so do you. If you said "This shouldn't have happened," then...say it to yourself! If you has never fell in love with that fucking businessman, I will not start this war! Carmen; you started this war. And I'll finish this goddamn war. Drag her to the Konsentrazionenkamp," said the Unigovernor, followed by two Spezialstandartes dragging her to the transport truck.

----

The Unigovernor woke up on his bed, after this nightmare, to receive the report from Sector Sahul.

[The Scandoslavic Empire]

Pacific Ocean | 39th Assault Fleet

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The 39th Assault Fleet received early warnings of the dispatch of Einheitsweltian forces, thanks to a small lead patrol ship - a TDK. The Josekva fired off 12 bursts, from the deck pods, all interception missiles. Of course, there was the chance that the missiles would be bypassed. To compensate, the Rodina-Class let off some of its parasite aircraft. Fourteen Lumetelskaya jets, four Airfoxes, and two V42 Volnas. The six Siviysakulas S-190s and the Mostkavna-Classes detected the sonar waves of several objects moving towards them, each one giving off a significant signal strength due to the (realistically speaking) extremely loud reactor byproduct. (No real way around reactor noise, even with a silent propulsion system). Those, too, would move in and begin the first battles against the Einheitsweltian submarines.

[Einheitswelt]

Pacific Ocean | 39th Assault Fleet

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The 39th Assault Fleet received early warnings of the dispatch of Einheitsweltian forces, thanks to a small lead patrol ship - a TDK. The Josekva fired off 12 bursts, from the deck pods, all interception missiles. Of course, there was the chance that the missiles would be bypassed. To compensate, the Rodina-Class let off some of its parasite aircraft. Fourteen Lumetelskaya jets, four Airfoxes, and two V42 Volnas. The six Siviysakulas S-190s and the Mostkavna-Classes detected the sonar waves of several objects moving towards them, each one giving off a significant signal strength due to the (realistically speaking) extremely loud reactor byproduct. (No real way around reactor noise, even with a silent propulsion system). Those, too, would move in and begin the first battles against the Einheitsweltian submarines.

The missiles were bypassed, as the fighters fired at the missiles. The Rocket Bombers arrived and fired anti-Flak missiles at Josekva's bridge. The Donnerhammer-class fired anti-air missiles at the two V42 Volnas, as the fighters-finishing their escort, altered to divert the jets. The six Kraken-class submarines fired hypersonic anti-ship missiles on range.

[Kostane]

The boardroom underneath the rubble of Sevregral is alive with activity, even as the people in it are half asleep. Hiding in an underground bunker with some of the most advanced personnel defense systems means they will be safe, but it also means that they have work to do. Admiral Larri Carp is new to his job, but well-respected among his peers, and for good reason. He was the only one to ever beat the AI in training battle simulations. His tactics are bold, but they almost always pay off. When it comes to naval combat, there is no name more fearsome than that of the Carp.

He smoothed the front of his jacket, his polished appearance hiding the nervousness that rested inside of him. As his hand passed over the smooth wool of the jacket, he paused for a second to consider just how he got here. He had been born in a country with no leader, torn apart by war. His memories of his childhood were the smell of gunpowder and seared human bodies. Now that same country had a chance of being a global superpower. There was no legacy of Kostane anymore, but he was determined to build a new Kostane, and with it a new world. He looked down at his hand, the deep blue of his jacket like an ocean that could still not hold him in. Finally, he looked up, out towards the world. He smoothed his color, brushed his hair, and cleared his throat. He knew what he had to do now. There would be no defeat, for the fate of the world depended on it.

"The Einheitsweltian navy is formidable indeed. But it is certainly defeatable. Our intelligence illustrates that they are focusing on exactly the wrong tactics. Satellites indicate increased metal extraction, suggesting that they hope to build ever bigger ships. Good. Kostane's navy is successful not because our ships are the largest, although they are, but because we have the greatest fleet of drones. Moreover, they are a dictatorship. That means that no one will tell the Unigovernor when they are heading into a slaughter. Their own ignorance will blind them while we lead them like a tiger into a thornbush. They will be trapped, unable to escape.

Therefore, we shall send the K.O.S. Verdun with an escort of two Hunter-Class submarines. They shall be alone. I believe in the ability of the Verdun to hold its own for two hours. That will be sufficient amount of time to bring forth the air force and the rest of the navy to surround the Einheitsweltian force. The ambush will provide with just enough surprise to cut off the enemy from aid. Then, when we subsume their navy as the sun captures the moon, they shall cower in the shadows of their defeat."

Carp sits down, his eyes pensive as he runs through the plan in his head once more. He was confident in the ability of his sailors to fight the battle, and he was confident in the strength of his ships. But if there was one thing that he had learned in all of his years, it was that nothing could be trusted. He would have to draw as much as the Einheitsweltian navy out of its hiding before he sent in the troop. The delicate line he would have to tread would be dangerous, as every strategy is. Finally, he speaks up again.

"I want to be on that ship with them. On the Verdun."

This was the only way he could ever be confident that they would hold out. He didn't care if he had to die. Death was inevitable. But he would only ever accept death if it meant his country would prosper again. He could feel that they were on the cusp of greatness, escaping the cycle of violence that had previously held them in. If it stained him red with blood, that would be better than the stain on his legacy from backing down.

Abbi sat at the head of the table, watching patiently. She had seen many such strategy presentations, from every single wannabe military mastermind. But there was something different about this one. She had no idea who any of these people were, but somehow, she knew that this was someone who she could rely on. Which would make it very sad if he went off and died in combat. But, she thought for a second. "I think that can be arranged," she said.

[Aason]

In Arachnid City

Presidential Spiderwither walked up to the podium, where 1000s of people, as well as journalists and news reporters were gathered. He took a deep breath and began to speak,

“Citizens of Aason, as you know there is a war between Kostane and Einheitswelt. Make no mistake, there will be no military intervention as the war will be observed carefully. However, the government of Aason is hereby looking into supporting Kostane without getting dragged into a foreign war. You may ask, ‘why, why would we take such a risk for something that doesn’t involve us’. Let me be clear, Aason has no intention of military intervention, however we can not stand by and let Einheitswelt continually expand its oppression. Their motto of their ideology, ‘One State, One Race, One Ideology’, says it all. It’s fascism with a red coat of paint. They promise social equality, but will deprive people of their rights over something as mundane as sexuality or wanting to switch genders, as seen with the Probibition to Deviant Lifestyle Act. They will force people into marriages they never wanted with the Heterosexuality Obligation Act, and ultimately as their motto suggests over the color of their skin or the social construct that is race. Will we stand by as millions of men, women, and children cry out in pain and suffering. NO! To the Men of Einheitswelt and the world, you do not hate, you want to love each other and leave in peace! You want freedom and equality, TRUE FREEDOM AND EQUALITY! Tyrants like the Unigovernor promise these things but they LIE! Dictators like him only seek to free themselves, and enslave the people! Soldiers of Einheitswelt, do not give yourselfs to these men, who treat you like slaves, like cattle fodder, send you to die over unjust causes! You are not slaves, you are not cattle fodder, you are MEN! Don’t fight for tyranny, fight for democracy! YOU the people have the power to make progress, tyrants like the Unigovernor seeks to stop it and make you think only they can but they deceive you! In the name of the Grand Republic, for democracy and to all other nations who value freedom, let us UNITE!”

The crowds cheered as Spiderwither started breathing heavily. He then walk away from the stage. He knew the speech wasn’t the end of it, and he wasn’t one to not fulfill his promises. There’s much work to be done

[Einheitswelt]

CENTRASTADT ALPHA, EINHEITSWELT

The General Board, T.A.I(Tactical Artificial Intelligence), and the Unigovernor met up at the Governohouse. "Mein Unigovernor, I thought that we walked into the false tactics. The Kostanians have a....counteroffensive to our tactics," said Decorated Defense Minister Aaron Schielz. "The droneships? That won't be a real problem to us..." the Unigovernor stated.

"They might think that we're building bigger ships-thus they will deploy the droneships more often. But...Ministry of War, show our newest project,"

"Yes, sir. The Ministry of War is developing a new naval weapon to counter the Kostanian droneships: Introducing, the Seejaeger-Class Kleinunterboat. Armed with 6x2 underwater interception missiles, and fast-rotating rapid energy cannon,"

(OOC: To this point the article is written, Seejaeger is still under development)

[Kostane]

The K.O.S. Verdun sails towards Einheitswelt, a lone ship made small by the vastness of the ocean. Each person on deck seems to be smaller than an ant in comparison. The ship is armed with the most advanced laser technology of Kostane, fortified by heavy ship armor, and guided by advanced artificial intelligence. But the greatest mind on board is not the miles of servers stretching underneath the deck, but a single man who now stands at the helm of the ship. A large crowd has gathered around him as he stands on the very edge of the ship, on the brink of becoming a part of the water reaching up so far beneath him. The breeze brings the smell of salt up from below, and across the water there is a faint smell that all the sailors recognize, the smell of their home, the smell of Kostane. The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the steel of the ship as if it is a beacon to the world as that same spirit lights up the hearts of the soldiers standing there.

Admiral Carp begins to speak to the people, his voice cutting through the air. He carries himself with a confidence, as if the battle has already been won. He surveys the crowd, smiling as he sees the most experienced of Kostane's navy.

"You are the bravest of Kostane, the very edge of the vanguard against every evil. Each one of you is here for a reason, you have been chosen because you rise above the rest. Even the most pessimistic of models predicts that this group will be able to last the two hours until reinforcements arrive. I believe more than that. We will not hold out for two hours. We shall single-handed destroy the Einheitsweltian fleet. We shall charge forward, taking for our own all of the glory that comes with victory. Look around you and see the faces that represent the strong defense of this nation. There is not one person here who I would not trust with my life. The hour of our redemption is at hand. The hour of our glory is at hand. It is time for every last one of us to fight for our future. So go forth, look towards the horizon. To battle stations, sailors, to battle stations. Fight, because the world is on your shoulders, but know that your shoulders can carry it, and know that you're not alone. So, to your battle stations, my comrades."

At that, he walks forward into the crowd, heading towards the bridge. In the distance, there is a small speck, the first sight of the Einheitsweltian navy. He takes a deep breath, gathering all of his courage for his battle.

[The Indios Bravos]

Lori looked out onto the deep sea that was the Pacific. The fleet he was sailing with hadn't travelled far, the admiral commanding the fleet wanted to make sure of the president's safety, much to his dismay. He was on a carrier for fucks sake, what was the point then?
He leaned on the railing of the carrier's bridge. The IBSS Tonner waited at a meager pace of ten knots. He knew this was for his safety, but he would've stayed back home if we wanted safety. Lori surveyed the carrier deck to pass the time. 40 Flyman fighters, 30 Speegle fighters, 3 AWACS, 4 Skybuses. Good, a standard load.
He looked out onto the other ships. 1 extra carrier, 2 submarines, presumably 2 submerged subs, 8 destroyers, 3 Ticonderogas, 4 Frigates. He was getting bored. Lori decided to go below deck and consult with the admiral onboard.
Admiral Loyn saluted the president. "Great to meet you."
Lori saluted back. "Same here, as you were. What's our current plan?"
Loyn dropped his arm and began explaining. "There's been a potential change in plan. Rumor's that we should liberate enemy occupation in Asia and Oceania. Our first target, if this is our plan, should be to liberate the Philippines and utilize the closeness between our two nations to recruit more manpower."
"We already have plenty of manpower?"
"Counterintelligence is one of our weaknesses right now. Filipinos should be able to fill in that gap, not to mention they should be great at it."
"Have we discussed this with Kostane?"
"Not yet sir."
"Well I'll see you then. Update me on anything."
With that, Lori went back onto the deck and messaged Abbi. "What's the plan?"

[Einheitswelt]

Lori looked out onto the deep sea that was the Pacific. The fleet he was sailing with hadn't travelled far, the admiral commanding the fleet wanted to make sure of the president's safety, much to his dismay. He was on a carrier for fucks sake, what was the point then?
He leaned on the railing of the carrier's bridge. The IBSS Tonner waited at a meager pace of ten knots. He knew this was for his safety, but he would've stayed back home if we wanted safety. Lori surveyed the carrier deck to pass the time. 40 Flyman fighters, 30 Speegle fighters, 3 AWACS, 4 Skybuses. Good, a standard load.
He looked out onto the other ships. 1 extra carrier, 2 submarines, presumably 2 submerged subs, 8 destroyers, 3 Ticonderogas, 4 Frigates. He was getting bored. Lori decided to go below deck and consult with the admiral onboard.
Admiral Loyn saluted the president. "Great to meet you."
Lori saluted back. "Same here, as you were. What's our current plan?"
Loyn dropped his arm and began explaining. "There's been a potential change in plan. Rumor's that we should liberate enemy occupation in Asia and Oceania. Our first target, if this is our plan, should be to liberate the Philippines and utilize the closeness between our two nations to recruit more manpower."
"We already have plenty of manpower?"
"Counterintelligence is one of our weaknesses right now. Filipinos should be able to fill in that gap, not to mention they should be great at it."
"Have we discussed this with Kostane?"
"Not yet sir."
"Well I'll see you then. Update me on anything."
With that, Lori went back onto the deck and messaged Abbi. "What's the plan?"

The garrison in Subsector Philliphines of the Sector Sahul notified the central Einheitswelt. "Deploy the Unterwasser-class"

Hours later, the fleet of Indios Bravos saw big splashes in the distance: Shellings? Explosions underwater? What is it? The Indios Bravos radar detected something big underwater, when suddenly, the invisible bombers came to sight and bombs were dropped to IBSS Tonner, aimed to cripple the aircraft capabilities. This is a surprise attack, indeed.

[Einheitswelt]

The K.O.S. Verdun sails towards Einheitswelt, a lone ship made small by the vastness of the ocean. Each person on deck seems to be smaller than an ant in comparison. The ship is armed with the most advanced laser technology of Kostane, fortified by heavy ship armor, and guided by advanced artificial intelligence. But the greatest mind on board is not the miles of servers stretching underneath the deck, but a single man who now stands at the helm of the ship. A large crowd has gathered around him as he stands on the very edge of the ship, on the brink of becoming a part of the water reaching up so far beneath him. The breeze brings the smell of salt up from below, and across the water there is a faint smell that all the sailors recognize, the smell of their home, the smell of Kostane. The sun is high in the sky, lighting up the steel of the ship as if it is a beacon to the world as that same spirit lights up the hearts of the soldiers standing there.

Admiral Carp begins to speak to the people, his voice cutting through the air. He carries himself with a confidence, as if the battle has already been won. He surveys the crowd, smiling as he sees the most experienced of Kostane's navy.

"You are the bravest of Kostane, the very edge of the vanguard against every evil. Each one of you is here for a reason, you have been chosen because you rise above the rest. Even the most pessimistic of models predicts that this group will be able to last the two hours until reinforcements arrive. I believe more than that. We will not hold out for two hours. We shall single-handed destroy the Einheitsweltian fleet. We shall charge forward, taking for our own all of the glory that comes with victory. Look around you and see the faces that represent the strong defense of this nation. There is not one person here who I would not trust with my life. The hour of our redemption is at hand. The hour of our glory is at hand. It is time for every last one of us to fight for our future. So go forth, look towards the horizon. To battle stations, sailors, to battle stations. Fight, because the world is on your shoulders, but know that your shoulders can carry it, and know that you're not alone. So, to your battle stations, my comrades."

At that, he walks forward into the crowd, heading towards the bridge. In the distance, there is a small speck, the first sight of the Einheitsweltian navy. He takes a deep breath, gathering all of his courage for his battle.

(OOC: Where are you right now? Which ocean?)

[Einheitswelt]

The Einheitswelt's Segelfestung-Class fleet moved from the original route heading to Siberian-Alaska strait, to reinforce the southern region. Another production of Segelfestung-Class flagship is commencing on Einheitswelt.

Einheitswelt has proceeded with building coastal artilleries along the southern Mexico coasts

[Einheitswelt]

SENTRY PROVINCE GAMMA, EINHEITSWELT

The first Leviathan-class warship, the pride of the Armeesrepublik's navy, has officially set sail, marking a new era in maritime warfare. As a marvel of engineering and military ingenuity, the Leviathan-class represents the culmination of years of innovation, research, and technological breakthroughs. This superweapon-class ship is not only a symbol of power but also a declaration of the Armeesrepublik's commitment to maintaining dominance on the high seas.

"Attention, Segelfestung. This is a high-priority directive from command. Your orders have changed," announced the decorated Defense Minister, his tone sharp and unwavering as he addressed the fleets via a telescreen. "You are to reinforce the Central Coast immediately. Intelligence reports indicate increased enemy activity in the area, and we cannot afford to leave it vulnerable."

"Leviathan, your mission is now clear. Proceed southward and engage the unidentified forces in those waters. The situation demands swift and decisive action. The Mexican garrison has already relayed urgent communications to Centrastadt, warning us of their approach. You must intercept and neutralize any threats before they reach our borders."