Asia--Updates & Comments

[DuQuense]

Some of us won't be posting Complete Story Arcs, This Tread is For Updates on our Areas and Comments on such Areas.

[DuQuense]

Tomark the Hunter needed just one minute of light, He knew there was a Large Buck over by the Bushes. But it was that time of Twilight, When the Eye played tricks, as Dusk slipped into Night, Suddenly the sky lit up with the brightest night God's light, Tomark had ever seen, Flickering across the Heavens. Quickly Tomark drew and Shot. As Tomark Packed the Buck back to the Tribe, His heart was fulled with Wonder. To have his first hunt with his new Bow, be Blessed by the Gods. Tomark wondered what the Shaman would say.

[DuQuense]

Tomark sat around the Fire with the other Clan* Hunters, listening to the Clan Shaman. The Shaman had just returned from talking with all the other Shamans in the Tribe. First had come the Night Lights at Twilite, Then Two nights later had been a storm from the South. The storm had dumped a thumbs worth of Snow in the middle of the warm time. Then the next morning Had came a Warm Wind from the morning Sun. The Shamans had meet to figure out the Omens. "Evil would come with the nite from the South, while the Rising Sun would bring the Good.'

*Clans join together to form Tribes, which join together to form Nations [Like the American Indians]

[DuQuense]

day 31

Tomark was out meditating in the Morning Sun. Over the past several weeks the Shaman had decided that His Bow being Blessed was a Omen. So, now Tomark was training as a Shaman. A Shadow blocked the Sun, and Tomark looked up at a Cloud floating out of the sun. Only this cloud was only several times higher than a tree, and Tomark could see people standing on it.

On the Bridge of the SanDeigo the Captain finished reading the radio Message. "Helm turn us around and take us out of here. We are heading to Australia, To talk to some more Diplomats."

[Nosb]

China, within the next 6 days intends to take this area.

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v352/marzhukov/China1Week.bmp

[Ward]

AS 4
Wang the Nauseis of the Hord Got up this morning with a hangover and told the Hord its time to move . The Hord was ready by noon to move . The chiefs as Wang which way they were to head , His head still hearting he pointed to the north east and the Hord headed that way . Wang told the Chiefs we will stop when we reach the sea . The Hord is moving with 3 million people over 18 million horses and 30 million sheep . By the time every one of the Hord is moving the Hord is covering a frount of over 200 miles wide and over 1000 mile long . They will kill anything in they way and eat anything they find . They are leaving a land that is mostly ruined at this time .
You can see the dust cloud can be seen almost a hundred mile away as they move .

if you have a country in the way of The Hord go ahead and write what happens to that area .
If they come across modren weapons they will learn how to use them .

[Ward]

end of week 1 of the move
Horse men of The Hord have heared strange noises coming from the woods ahead they have never heard this type of noise before .
The Chief of the clan in the lead sent riders back to the main party of The Hord .
The Hord is sending a party of warriors ahead of the clan . It send over 500 warriors to find out what the noise is .

[Imajin]

End of Week 1 of the Move

To: The Godless Self-Declared "Qing Chinese Empire" and "Union of Soviet Socalist Republics"
From: His Highness the Emperor of The Grand All-Mighty Heaven's Gift of Joeson Jeguk

You are trespassing on the ground of our rightful domain, as we, the Emperor, saved the lands of Asia from the menaces of the Nazi. You foolish peoples have no right to be on our soil, and explain why you have came to trespass upon our soils!

[Nosb]

End of Week 1 of the Move

To: The Godless Self-Declared "Qing Chinese Empire" and "Union of Soviet Socalist Republics"
From: His Highness the Emperor of The Grand All-Mighty Heaven's Gift of Joeson Jeguk

You are trespassing on the ground of our rightful domain, as we, the Emperor, saved the lands of Asia from the menaces of the Nazi. You foolish peoples have no right to be on our soil, and explain why you have came to trespass upon our soils!

To: The Vulgar Emperor of Joeson Jeguk
From: The Empire of the Qing Chinese

This land was been part of China for countless generations, we intend to reincorporate it. If you have any interest in this territory we are sorry. Maybe a satisfactory arrangement can be arranged between all parties? If you are interested in a peaceful negation you have the full friendship of China. If you resort to war we are ready for that as well.

[Imajin]

To: Qing Chinese Empire
From: His Highness the Emperor of The Grand All-Mighty Heaven's Gift of Joeson Jeguk

We are completely confused by your ingrateful actions. What has happened to the world these past few days? Almost a week before this oddness happened, the Chinese hailed their glourious emperor, and now, they ask for war and call us vulgar. What has happened to China?

[Nosb]

To: Qing Chinese Empire
From: His Highness the Emperor of The Grand All-Mighty Heaven's Gift of Joeson Jeguk

We are completely confused by your ingrateful actions. What has happened to the world these past few days? Almost a week before this oddness happened, the Chinese hailed their glourious emperor, and now, they ask for war and call us vulgar. What has happened to China?

What was happened to Korea. Only months ago it was are trusted ally and now claims it owns Tibet.

[Diamond]

Samarkand, September 4

His Royal Highness Uzmur IV, Khagan of Kirghiz, stared moodily into the fire burning in his office hearth as he listened to his ministers give their daily status reports. Uzmur had been practically living out of his office for the past month, and the rooms looked as though a hurricane had torn them apart. Empty tea cups, soiled dishes and clothes, and snowdrifts of paper were everywhere.

Minister of the Economy:
We have recently completed a tentative deal with the Federation of Persia whereby we will acquire oil in exchange for foodstuffs. Until we can rebuild the oil-drilling facilities that remain to us or exploit other deposits, I recommend we establish full diplomatic ties with Persia. It could prove invaluable. In the event that the tyrants in the Caucasus are overthrown by the nations of Europe, I recommend that we stake our claim there with all haste.

Our infrastructure is starting to recover from the Event, but it will take us months, perhaps years, to rebuild our former strength. Strong allies and trading partners are vital.

Minister of Defense:
The most pressing matter is the reports filtering in from our deep recon Farrider patrols in the south. Apparently the reports of some vast horde of primitive barbarians rampaging there is all too true. So far they have steered well clear of our lands and our men have done nothing to draw them to us. However, that could change at any time. I recommend we give serious consideration to this menace.

Of concern also is the advance of this Qing China; though we have exchanged friendly messages with their goverment, this rapid annexation of lands is... worrying. We definitely need to bring the matter up at the summit next week.

Minister of Health:
Many nations are decades, if not centuries, more advanced than we in the various medical fields. I strongly urge that your majesty make this a priority at the summit meeting.

[Imajin]

The Gods seem to have thrown our lands from across the vast worlds. For the time being, we believe the best path is diplomacy, and apoligize for our vulgarity towards your nation.

[Nosb]

The Gods seem to have thrown our lands from across the vast worlds. For the time being, we believe the best path is diplomacy, and apoligize for our vulgarity towards your nation.

We accept your apology and extend one of our own. Is in exchange of diplomats favorable to you? (OOC: Let’s continue this on PM?)

[GBW]

September 20, 2004

Malagasy troops and engineers land on various islands throughout the Maldives, the largest numbers on the islands of Malé and Hulule where they begin constructing harbor facilities on Malé and an airfield on Hulule. The Maldives are claimed in the name of the Kingdom of Madagascar.

(OOC: Posted it here as well since technically the Maldives are part of Asia.)

[Nosb]

http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v352/marzhukov/China2Week.bmp
Invasion of the former Sinking Province, +1 Week.

Our national interests being of the greatest importance to our government in Bejing, occupation of the former Sinking Province was been undertaken. Any other interests on the state should be taken up with the Qing Chinese Government.

[DuQuense]

Irtic Village Russian Urals
Spring 1884

Ditrovic Peteroffski was Bored, Several Months ago he had annoyed the Tsar, and been exiled to the Family Estate, Before He could escape to Paris. So Now He was riding around his Estate, with nothing to do. As He rode pass the Cliff at the mouth of the Valley, Ditrovic was struck with how it looked like the Craig He had Climbed in Scotland to get to the Ruined Castle. Ditrovic now had something to do. He would build a Scottish Castle to live in. Over the next couple of years hundreds of workers were hired, tons of Concrete poured and the walls and floors finished.

Summer 1889

The Peteroffski Family had succeed in getting the Exile Raised. Ditrovic Pereroffski Rode off with out a backward glance. Over the next year, hundreds of workers would be let go, and the Castle would stand Abandoned, 3/4 finished, with no roof, but eight solid walls. No Peteroffski would ever return to the Village, and after the revolution the local collective would use it as a Storage place for their Equipment and Produce.

Fall 1962

Colonel David Peters was in Trouble, His B-52 had made its drop on the Russian science city, hidden in the Urals. Unfortually, While the ' 52 had gotten the Mig that jumped then as they started Home, The Mig had gotten a piece of them. David was looking for a place to set down when He spotted the Castle above the Hiways.

Oct 2004

Colonel Peters stood on the Wall of the Castle looking at the sky, Or more important, at the Contrails. Peters had never quite understood what a unfinished Scottish Castle was doing in the middle of Russia. But. in the early years after the War, It had been the Strongest Defense point for over a Hundred miles. Control of it had allowed Peters and his Men to Control the Valley, and in time the surrounding Territory. His Son was now the King of a area two hundred miles wide. which in these times was a great Kingdom.

But for 42 years there had been no planes. With the Cuban missiles taking out the Gulf Coast, and Russian Bombers hitting Europe and the US coast, no one had time afterwards for what was left of Russia. But for three months, ever since that Light Show just before sundown, More and More Contrails had shown up. Something had Changed, And Colonel David Peters, wondered what.

[DuQuense]

The Shamans were Meeting, as a Apprentice, Tomark sat in the outer circle and listened. First had been a Report from a hunter from the southern tribes. Two weeks after the Lights, Mishi had been hunting in the morning when strange Yurt's had appeared. Moving without being pulled, men inside. The Men had then slaughtered a whole Herd of the Great Walkers. Then strange Birds with Men inside had come and Cut up the herd hauling parts away, but leaving close to half, the Brains, and Internal Organs and the Bones. [ooc; how hunter societies get their vitamins] After Mishi was sure they were gone his tribe had gathered up this Bounty, while bemoaning the waste, and praying for the Great Walkers Spirits.

Then another Hunter reported on the strange Trails the south men were making. As wide as any trail of the Great Walkers, Covered with a hard black coating. But what the Shamans listened to most closely was a report on haw the Men with Red Stars on their hats treated the other Men. Beating them when they didn't do as told.
The Head Shaman turned to the Singers sitting to the Side and Asked if there were any songs about this.

After talking amongst themselves the Old Woman related a Song. 8.000 Summers ago there was a Tribe that grow big of itself. It thought that it could walk the whole world, and make all others walk their Way. In the end all the other Tribes, even onto other Nations, had combined to pull them down. The Tribe had been scarterred unto the many Tribes and the Tribal Lands divided amongst the other Tribes.

Then it was Tomark's Turn. He described the Floating cloud that had come from the Rising Sun, And turned and went Back.

The Shamans sat and discussed the Reports, They Discussed the Song, they asked if there were any other Songs, like this. Finally they made a Decision, Apprentice Shamans would be paired with apprentice Singers. The pairs would travel to all the other tribes and Nations. North to the Mammoth Riders, West to the Reindeer People. There they would repeat the reports & song.

Watch, Learn & Report, Whe most know the ways these new people walk the world.

[Leej]

day after event- News starts to come into Sri Lanka from fisherman or a mysterious light destroying all that came into contact with it and boiling the ocean. No one pays them any heed however.
In Tamila panic is starting to spread as they have a actual land link with the new areas.
2 days after event- Things are starting to look iffy in Sri Lanka, no ships have came in to any of the island's main ports despite Sri Lanka usually being the trading capital of the world.
Tamila is starting to face desertions from its military as people head into the undefined land to try and find their families.
5 days after event- Sri Lanka has noticed the Tamilans being in chaos and launch a attack on their invasion fleet. The battle is a total victory for Sri Lanka.
Meanwhile they have sent out ships to explore the world and try and find out what has been going on.
In Tamila all authority has collapsed as only a tiny part of the country had been teleported.

[DuQuense]

Irtic Village Russian Urals

David Peters, sat and listened as his Son talked about the problems, with the Kingdom. At 79 years old David knew he didn't have all that long left. That is why he had turned the Kingdom over to his son Years ago.

"The Eastern Villages, had reported in for a couple of Months, Father, so I send out a Company of Cassocks to Investigate. Today they came back. They say that the Eastern Villages aren't there at all. They have been replaced by Forests, & empty Plains. They also claim to have seen Mammoths, or at least what appears to match the old Books pictures of such." "Also it has been Three Months since the Geiger Counters picked up any Radiation from the Eastern Winds."

"Well Son, I don't Run this Kingdom any more." John knew that was how his Father, was going to give his Orders, He had been saying that for 15 years now. " I suggest a Couple of Companies of Cossack's to explore to the East, being very careful as they go to be on their best Behavior." " ? I wonder if this has any thing to do with The delegates from the Southeastern Lords, deciding to accept your kingship?" " and there is a Delagation from the northeast coming too. A chance to Double the size of the Kingdom. But it has it's own Risks, We will have to be very careful."

[perdedor99]

Top Secret


To: Incan Empire
From: Empire of Japan

Our nation is filling to quietly sell to your nation at least a 100 of our standard fighter the stealth NK-94. Due to the current South American situation we consider that this transaction must stay secret at this time. Our nation considers that our current presence in your nation (1) is not enough to safeguard your skies in case of an attack by any foreign nation in the region. We will transfer the current NK-94 in your nation to your Air forces and delivery of the rest of the 100 promised aircraft (2) plus replacements to our IJAF aircrafts will arrive at a latter date. Our “technicians” will help in the training of your pilots and ground crew free of charge in our current facilities in the Incan Empire. Please inform if this is agreeable.

Yoshii Kono
Prime Minister
Empire of Japan

(1) 36 NK-94F: newest version of the fighter. Faster and better avionics than earlier models.
(2) The other 64 planes for Incan AF will be older NK-94 and NK-94A models

[General_Paul]

New London Airbase

"Hey Arthur, we just got word in... stand down from full alert, looks like we won't be going and invading Sri lanka after all..." The radio crackled off. "James, we need to be sure, because we're on the launch pad here, are the orders confirmed?" The pilot of the B-70 Atmospheric bomber, Arthur Hugh said, while beginning his pre-launch check. His radio operator's radio crackled back on. "Yep... we're going back down to low level alert, looks like Finney called off the war... too many countries wanted to go to war." The pilot got a good laugh. "Well... looks like the good old 4th bomber wing won't get the chance to do a little bombing, oh well... its all for the best eh? I mean, this isn't even our COUNTRY we're flying for, none the less, our own world that we're fighting for. Best be gettin back to the hanger then Arthur, meet ya back at the base barracks for a game of Rummy?" Arthur chuckled. "Yep, seven thirty tonight..."

Calcutta Naval Base

"All crew, stand down from alert, i repeat, all crew, stand down from alert..." The crew of the HMIS Montgomory all breathed a sigh of relief. "Hey tommy... that was too close eh?" One of the crewmen said. "You can say that again Bill, that was all that we needed, was a war. The men alone would have broken down, and headed back home." The other crewman laughed. "So, we're goin into Calcutta then tonight, right? Because, I want to go and watch the launch of Space Station One, considering... ya know... I AM gonna be one of the ones to go aboard her..." The crewman laughed. "Keep dreamin tommy..."

First Ground Division

"All men... disembark your landing craft, i repeat. All men, disembark your landing craft."

[Ward]

The Hord has lost it first war in it history is now moving south into the kingdoms of india that it has gotten bribes from for hundreds of years to stay out of .
The New Yang of the Hord Yapper looks at the other chiefs of the Hord and states we must find new lands soon or are herds will die as will are children ,
The Chiefs all stated let us go to the Golden Kingdoms then and take them for are own ,
So the Hord now turns to the subcontinat of India for its new glazing lands .
The warriors in the lead now armed with rifles from the Chiniese Army are now heading into india .

They most win or die now for many of the women and children now have the black death stalking them .
The four horsemen are leading the Hord in it move to new lands

[General_Paul]

First Armored Division, Calcutta

"Ladies and gentlemen, it seems that a "problem" has arisen. The masters of the hoarde have taken it upon themselves to "come" to the pan-eurasian summit with 600,000 men and women, armed with chinese rifles. Well, they get to meet the M1A2 and M1A3, 4, and 5 Abrams tanks. All infantry is being left behind. There will be full air support. I know we just got off the ready line with Madagascar, and the Aussies, but, this is a tad different. There will be airborn drops, and full logistics support. If need be, full tactical bombing will commence. Now remember, these people have no food, no water, and no hope. They've been moving through other's lands, and it seems that the Bhrat Confederacy is their next target. Well, they're in OUR territory at the moment, and we're gonna put a stop to e'm. We move out in Fifteen. We will meet their forces head on in three hours. That's how close they are. Prepare for the battle of your lives men, because this isn't gonna be pretty..."

One Hour later-Bhrat, UPI border

"Hey george, do ya see anything?" the gunner of the M1A3 tank "Lucy" called up to his 50 caliber gunner. "Yea Frank, I see them...god damn... what the, its the damn mongol hoarde. What the hell?" Frank looked up at him. "They're here too?" Frank nodded. "Oh shit... well... call in the air support." Frank grinned. "george, they're already here!" George looked up to see an air armada of bombers and fighters, armed to the teeth with missiles, and bombs, headed towards the slow moving hoarde. "Well well... looks like they get to meet modern air power..." As george said this... the bombs began to drop, scattering the scared primatives like rats fleeing a sinking ship. The smell of napalm and incinerated flesh filled the air, as the hoarde began to re-think its attack on teh UPI and the Bhrat Confederacy. "Hey George, hang on, we just got orders to move in... full throttle, so hang on up there!" George grinned as the entire first armored division began to move in, as almost 3,000 pieces of artillery fired at the hoarde. The larger B-52's, and B-70's had already exhausted their ammunition, and were on the way home. The smaller F/A-18's, F-14's, 15's, 16's, and 111's were moving in, strafing as they went along, attempting to drive the huge hoarde back to the living hell where it came. "Sir, should they be doing that?" Asked the cannon gunner, Issac. "Well... they sent a reply to our invitation to the Pan-Eurasian confrence on the tanned skin of a chinese soldier. DNA hasn't come back yet, we sent what remains that we could back to the Qing Chinese. They're barbarians, and they get to meet our modern weaponry, first hand. I know its barbaric, but its them or us. And the world doesn't really look at the UPI too well these days, but we have to do this..." As he said this, the tanks of the First armored division plowed through the valley, and into the mass of the hoarde, driving them back, firing machine guns, and cannons all at once.

Three hours later-Bhrat/UPI border

"My god..." George muttered as he looked out over the burnt field. The bodies of UPI soldiers, very few in numbers, lay mixed in with the thousands upon thousands of dead Hoarde members. The hoarde had been driven back... at the price of 300 dead. The tanks of the First armored division sat at the top of the valley, watching the hoarde get driven back into their lands, where, hopefully, they would stay... for now.

[Ward]

The Lead troops of The hord were cut down by the tanks of the UPI but the Yang of Yang calls to his chiefs send the herds forward in less than a day we will be in there country . Let the women go farward with the herds the can run out of arrows on them we will follow up with the men .
Just under 25 million sheep and a million horses stamped into the country of the United Provinces of India . they are lead by just under 1 million women of all ages , About half are aready sick with the black death ,
The Tankers of the United provinces of India are still waiting for resupplys of amunition when the women and herds attack .
The lead tankers are pulled from there tanks by the women and hacked to peices .
This time the fight was 60,000 of The Hord dead and 10,000 United Provinces of India Troops Dead .
Tech ) Something to remeber is that the 120 on the M1A1 tank and newer does not have is any anti personal rounds and carries less than 60 rounds for its main gun and only 500 for its coax gun and the same for its .50 cal .
An axe and knife never rounds out of amuniton .

Next time rember to send your Inf. along .

[General_Paul]

First Armored Division: Just outside calcutta

"George... George... come on old chap, time to go!" Fred shook george, gunner of the M1A2 tank "Lucy" awake. It had been a long three days. the hoarde had moved across the mountanous areas of India, many of them, women, infected with the bubonic plague, this invasion, had to be stopped, at all costs. It was time... to pull out the big guns again. "George, word came down from HC, we're gonna have to go nuclear on them, no one else is stepping in to help, and if this continues much longer, we're gonna have not only an invasion, but also the black death on our hands. I hope you understand... the Prime Minister has already sent out an apology to the world for having to use nuclear weapons on them..." The gunner, along with his driver, and the rest of the first armored division pulled their tanks away from the lead hoarde divisions, and began the drive to HC as a single nuclear warhead dropped from the sky, and obliterated the members of the hoarde within the borders of the UPI. "My god..." George said as he watched the mushroom cloud scorch the earth. A single tactical warhead of 1 kiloton, deotnated, wiped out seventy thousand of the hoarde, packed tightly in their large group. A second nuclear weapon, of one megaton, dropped from the sky, less than a minute later, to deliver the one two punch to the hoarde. The remnants of the hoarde fled to the mountains, those who survived, had little time to thank god for their survival, for soon, they would succum to radiation poisoning.

[DuQuense]

Sounds like you could have used some of my Libyian's Anti Infantry Tankettes.

[DuQuense]

?does this mean that the remains of the Horde will flee north to Siberia? I better get ready to meet them. ?Any Idea how many are left?

[General_Paul]

Most likely none. I used a one kiloton nuclear bomb, and a one MEGATON nuclear bomb on them, so I am sure that there are like maybe 100 or so left. If ya wanna eliminate them, go right ahead. I've already got their lands, so I could care less.

[DuQuense]

Given the Numbers and Distances descibed, I think there would be more that that. Of Course most of the Warriors were Attacking and were killed, the Surviors are mostly the Women and Children left behind with some of the herds. And by the time they reach Russia/Siberia the Plague will have taken many more.

I can use this.

[General_Paul]

In orbit of the earth, direct line of sight with the Rerichskommissairt Kakaus:
"Arthur, we've got less than one minute to line up those missles, and fire them, you ready?" Called out his radio operator. "James, the B-52's are already airborne, and making their way to the target areas, we have to hit those nuclear storage yards, and the AA guns..." Arthur swore under his breath as he began to line up the drops. "All right, tell Zach to let those missles fly!" James grinned as Zach pressed down on the missle launch button. Fifty missles left their bomb bay, activated, and flew down towards the reichskommissairt, activating their baloot shields to slow their fall down. "Shit ARTHUR, EVASIVE MANEAUVERS!" Arthur pulled the orbital bomber into a high climb as the bomber "Hell's Satan" exploded beneath them. "I hope someone got out.." arthur muttered. "Two did arthur, they're on the way down, thank god for those escape pods built in. Two bombers down, after dropping their payload... thank god!" The remaining eight bombers turned around, and headed back home for the relative safety of the United Provinces of India...

Third Air Wing, en Route to the Reichskommissairt

The Three Hundred B-52's of the Third Air wing, known as the "Hanoi Blasters", named for their use during the Indochinese wars, were flying at around 50,000 feet, with less than five minutes to bombing run against Hitlersberg. "Hey Charlie... tell harry to get ready, the B-70's may have taken out a lot of the AA guns, but not all, so be ready to get into some evasive maneauvers!"

As he said that, the missiles of the anti air turrets of Hitlersberg flew into the sky to intercept the bombers...

Two hours later, somewhere over the former lands of the hoarde:

"Charlie... what are the losses?" The pilot called out, "Ten bombers lost, fifty damaged, and an other 3 unaccounted for, horrible tom, that was horrible..." The pilot, Tom, looked back at his radio operator. "Suck it up charlie, that was no different than your dad making a run at Hanoi, only difference is... our chaff only took a quarter of those missiles out... our Anti-Missile systems need tweaking, and we need to work on our fighter escorts, we may be able to go from Calcutta to Hitlersberg in four hours, but we still have to deal with the fact that our escorts couldn't even intercept some of those AA missiles when they came at us, request an other escort when we get back to base!"

[Leej]

Sri Lanka has moved into and restored order to Tamila.
Sri Lanka has also sent new colonists to the Andaman islands and other minor unclaimed islands in the region.

[General_Paul]

Three days after initial bombing campaign against Hitlersberg: First Air Wing Detachment HQ, 50 miles outside New London, Mission Brieifing, 0550 Hrs. October 27, 2004

"Alright ya salty bastards, shut your mouths for a few minutes will ya?" The crews all quietly apologized to the commander. "Now, we're going to hit them where it hurts, we've already taken out ALL the AA guns around Hitlersberg, and our destroyers have tracked down where their boomers are headed...its time to hit back. The First Air Wing, along with the second, third, and eighth strike wings, with our escorts, the third, and seventh fighter detachments, will be headed deep into enemy territory, we are going to hit their nuclear warhead storage yards, now, we have improved our anti-missile systems, the chaff will stop almost three out of four missiles, but don't rely on that too much, use evasive maneauvers to get the hell out of the way of those missiles before they send your asses straight back down to earth, and not in a quiet fashion mind you. Now, we have had intel reports coming in from the B-70's that they have already begun to prime their missiles, they will be ready for launch in twenty four hours. That isn't going to happen. Along with the surface fleet, and our army supporters, we will be not only bombing those missile launchers, but our cruise missiles will be launched at their main bases. If we fail at this, our cities may come under the threat of nuclear annhialation. Ladies, we will not fail. Mind you, many of you may not come back here, take a good look, because in twelve hours, either the man you're sitting next to, you, or both, may be dead. This is the final strike before the airborne drops into enemy territory. Entire divisions will be dropped, and driven in, either by plane, or by landing craft. This will be the largest bombing operation since the thousand bomber raids in 1944 and 1945. We will not only have us bombing them, but the fourth Space Bomber Wing will also be launching attacks on them. Not to mention, our entire satellite defensive ring has been activated, twenty satellites launched in the past week from our space launch facility, yes, that's right, twenty, although we won't be launching that space station into orbit for at least an other month or so, be ready for anything that may happen up there, if they launch nukes, get on the horn with HC, and give them the code "Irene Alpha two seven niner", when that code is transmitted, the Satellite defensive ring will go full operational, that means, lasers, missiles, machine guns, rifles, anything that was launched into orbit, and can fire, will be firing up there. The celing for this mission is 65,000 feet. Anything above that, and the defensive satellites may mistake you for an incoming ICBM." the crews swore under their breaths.

"Good, I hope you all are going to use everything that you've got to get rid of those nukes, because if we don't, we're gonna have one hell of a war on our hands. Now remember, 'Irene Alpha two seven niner', once you give that code off, you get the hell away from that ICBM, drop bombs on the launch facility, and get back to your respective bases... dismissed!"

One Hour later: 0630 Hrs, Calcutta Air Base, Third Bomber Detachment

"hey Harry, has the damage to the bomber been fixed yet, or are we flying with a fat hole on our left side?" The pilot, charlie called out. "No, its been patched up, let's hope that it stays that way, because I don't want to have to use an oxygen mask..." Harry said, as he was priming the 50 caliber Anti Air gun. "Alright ladies, get to your posts, we launch in fifteen!" All the members of the bombers rushed around the pressurized cabin to get to their take off positions. The bomber lurched forward, and began the long trip down the runway, to get airborne. "Hold on!" charlie yelled out as the plane lurched forward, and took to the sky.

Within an hour all of the bombers were in flight, and in formation. Off in the distance, the gunners could see the fighters, and the three other bomber wings, making their way towards the Reichskommissairt. "Hey Charlie, take a look around, you can see all the bombers from the other three bomber wings, the entire strike force of the UPI Air Forces are up here." charlie let out a chuckle. "Don't forget, we're also hosting the Naval wing. They've sent along a full squadron of F/A-18 Hornet's, and F-14 tomcats, to keep watch. We've also got a full fighter wing of Tornado figter bombers. This raid is huge Harry, so watch where ya fire that damned gun." Harry laughed. "well... you watch where you fly this damned bomber, and we'll be fine, and please, keep it below 65,000, I don't want to be a victim of friendly fire!"

Three Hours Later: Federation of Persia/Reichskommissairt Kaukaus Border

The lone sentry guard for the Federation gripped his assault rifle little tighter. Word was that the Indie's had gone to war with the Nazi's, and they weren't taking any prisoners. "Idiot Indians want to start a world war it seems like... oh my god, what in god's name is that?" He said to himself as the bombers and fighters of the Indian Air forces flew above him. "My god... what the? They're going to hit the Nazi's head on... I better get word out to HC..."

Aboard the Third Bomber Wing B-52 Bomber "Titanic Mistake"

"Here we go!" Yelled out the bombadere. Aboard Charlie's bomber, things were going better. "Harry, watch those fighters coming in... there! At four o'clock, HARRY HIT THAT GUY!" Harry sworre under his breath as he fired his guns at the Nazi fighter. The fighter caught a round from the machine gun, directly down the air intake of the older fighter, the plane started to tumble out of control, spinning towards the ground. "Here we go, Tom, get to the bomb release, Harry, keep us covered from those fighters, the tornado's and the F-14's are going in first, then the F/A 18's go in, then we get full fighter cover. Just remember, once they're up engaging, then we get to go, they're already ahead of us, to just stay close, and get ready!"

The bomber lumbered through the thick flack, the Nazi's had grabbed old flack guns, and were firing every which way at the older former american bombers, now Indian bombers. "Alright, the fighters made their passes, and softened them up for us, most of the control centers were taken out, its time to hit them, Tom, get us lined up, open the doors, and drop those bombs, i wanna get out of this flack soon!" Tom muttered a yes, and began making computations to drop the bombs onto their respective targets. "Alright, bomb-bay doors are open, get ready...SHIT, CHARLIE, Irene Alpha TWO SEVEN NINER, REPEAT, IRENE ALPHA TWO SEVEN NINER, they're trying a launch!" He called out as he pressed down on the release bombs button. The bombs fell, it seemed, just in time, as the missile silo's were opening, and the flames of the rocket motors were spilling out into the grassy areas. The bombs fell, and penetrated the silo's, just as the missiles wer eleaving, they had no chance of launch. The missiles were hit with shrapnel, and buffeted around the silo's, damaging the guidance computers, and stopping some from launching all together. Three missiles made it away. "Dont' worry Tom, HC already knows. The satellite defense ring is up!" the bombs fell on the silo's, utterly obliterating them, others, fell on the nuclear stockpiles, turning the area into a radioactive mess. The Nazi's, it seemed, no longer had anywhere to run from the air power of the United Provinces of India...

Three Hours Later: De-briefing, top secret (Of course the nazis didn't read this...)

"Well, it seems that we pulled off an extremely successful mission. Although, one of our minor cities out near the Hindu Kush was hit with a nuke..." Gasps were heard in the crowd of bomber pilots. "Good news is, the town had been evacuated when the Huns attempted that little invasion policy, so, no harm, no foul. The city will be rebuilt, somewhere along the lines of one hundred miles away from the former site. Don't worry, no one was hurt, thank god for that. Initial estimates put the damage to the Reichskommissairt as a total loss. They're missile delivery system has been wiped out, and they have no chance of launching any nukes any time soon. Our forces have been given the go ahead to launch Operation: Relocation, the invasion of the Reichskommissairt, all forces have been inaculated for Radiation poisoning, and have been ordered to keep gas masks on at all times, the nazis may try to use chemical weapons. Over one million men and women have been mobalized to do this. The invasion will occur within the next three to five weeks. Air strikes will continue through those times. The countryside has been irradiated for miles around, but, we have faith in the fact that we may yet be able to pull survivors from these areas... go back, adn get some rest. We go again at 0630 tomorrow. Briefing is at 0500, be ready. Dismissesd..."

[Nosb]

Deep underneath the soil of the Reich‘s Caucasus, in a bunker designed to withstand anything conceivably thrown at it, the high command of the German Armed forces meant. In uniforms have a variety of different color, patterns and from numerous organizations and departments, this men all had the same long face. Their gray, brown, blue, black, and numerous other colors make the concert look even more glumly then it would have.

“How did they know were the bomb storage area was? It makes no sense, the silos were clearly visibly, but the bomb storage shouldn’t have been hit,” said one aged Field Marshall.

“Come yourself Hermann. I don’t know how they knew where the storage bans where, but don’t worry. How stupid do you think we are? The SS, with the kommissariat’s fuehrer’s permission, removed something like half of the our nuclear weapons to our, safer locations in the Caucasus. We’ve been preparing for years for this. Must of our devices weren’t even in the stockpiles to begin with,” a young, light haired SS men said.

“Why were we not informed, Herr Erwin?” a pair of Wehrmacht and Hitlerjugend officers asked almost at the exact same time.

“Secrecy my friends, the Reich depends on it,” Erwin responded. He then stood up to continue. “They hit us hard, something like 90% of our AA guns have been destroyed and must of Hitlersburg was been abandoned by the government offices. But they well not get away with this. Over the past several decade, silos in the Caucasus were prepared incase a first strike managed to get us unprepared. It was run excessively by the SS and has managed to remain secret to this day. Five minutes ago, 58 silos, as well as 6 nuclear submarines located in the Black Sea and 1 in the Indian Ocean have launched 72 nuclear missiles at India. They well know the Reich’s vengeance yet.”

The small group of men sat silent. Someone started singed Deutschland Uber Alles, the rest quickly joined in. They were doomed, they knew that, but they would go done with spirit and take as many people with them as possible. Such was Nazi ideology.

[General_Paul]

United Provinces of India: Military headquarters

"talk to me Hudson, what have we got here?" The lieutenant quickly looked up from his computer to speak with the general. "Well sir, it doesn't look good. Seems that the nazis had one last trick up their sleeves. They launched what they had left. We've got fighters scrambled from here to the Hindu Kush tryin' to get to those missiles in time. The anti-missile systems are active, and shooting as we speak. The already airborn B-70 Valkyrie's are already shooting also sir. We didn't see this coming.... the missile systems, they're just overwhelmed sir. We may be able to stop 9/10's of them, but that one tenth is still going to impact, most of the major cities are ready for this, I am sorry..." The general looked at the lieutenant. "its not your fault hudson. We'll stop e'm, by god... we'll stop e'm."


Atmospheric Bomber B-70 Valkyrie, Pilot: Anthony Quinla, Bomber Callsign: Combat Baby

"Hey Anthony, get those missiles alright, not one of those bastards can get through!" Anthony nodded, he flexed the hand of his suit, and locked onto the missiles in flight. "Let's get those sons a bitches before the do a damn thing to our nation!" the bombers began to fire off missiles at a faster and faster rate. The war would be won... by god it would...

"Anthony... why aren't they firing?" Asked the secondary gunner. "I don't know, just keep firing, we need to get all them before they impact." The gunner nodded, and continued the fight to save their nation. The chief radio operator looked up. 'Sir, we just got word, the Mozambiquans are joining in the fight!" A series of cheers came up from the bomber as a line of mozambiquan satellites fired at the missiles. "Ha ha! Eat that aryan bastard!" Said one gunner of half indian decent.

"Sir, one of the indian fighters has taken up our wing, and has requested permission to join in!" Said the chief radio operator. "By all means, tell him he's more than welcome to join in the festivities, this is just a little fireworks show anyways eh?" the gunners chuckled, as a group of missiles exploded.

United Provinces of India: Military headquarters

Lt. Hudson looked up, and let out a loud cheer. "YES! THANK GOD! General, the Mozambiquans have started firing at the missiles, the fighters over the indian ocean have downed most of the missiles... I am sorry sir, but New Dehli was hit, good news is, most of the missiles have been downed, all except for three of them... the other two hit the Eighth Air Force's headquarters, the bombers were in mid flight coming home when it hit, they landed at the New London Airport... heh. The other impacted at the Fourth Fighter headquarters out near the Hindu Kush, I am sorry sir, most of the fighters were eliminated..." The general grinned. "Looks like the Reich's form of vengance just turned into one hell of a fireworks show over the skies... Tell the Prime Minister, tell the world, its time to hit back!"

[swamphen]

To: The United Provinces of India
Fm: The Empire of Mozambique

You will shortly be receiving a bill for services rendered.

General Harold Riggs
Royal Mozambican Aerospace Force

***

Over the RK...

Colonel Tina Yzerman lined up the crosshairs of her F-24 Fireball's targeting system on the underground bunker. How it had been found, she didn't know, and really didn't want to know...

At an altitude of 250,000 feet and a speed of Mach 9, the F-24's bomb bay doors snapped open, and two dart-like projectiles dropped out.

---

The sentry had just been relieved. After an exchange of "Heil Hitlers" with his relief, he started to head for the bunker.

Without warning, there were two deafening blasts. He looked up and saw a pair of fireballs rising from where the bunker had been.

***

Mozambican Destroyer Chimoio, somewhere in the Indian Ocean.

"Conn, sonar. Positive contact bearing zero-zero-one. Evaluate as ballistic missile submarine."

Captain Ignacio Mokele smiled. "Thank you, sonar. Weapons free!"

Streams of fire poured from the forward ASW rocket launchers. Thirty seconds later, the rockets plunged into the water squarly over the submarine's position.

Thirty seconds after that, they detonated.

Two minutes later, an oil slick appeared on the surface.

[Nosb]

Deep underneath the soil of the Reich‘s Caucasus, in a bunker designed to withstand anything conceivably thrown at it, the high command of the German Armed forces meant. The men don’t seem like the type that lead a racist colony of a powerfully nation, but they were if the didn’t realize, or they had been before they event. They men in the bunker looked nervous, if they were afraid, they didn’t show it, but they looked nervous.

“Well… the nuclear weapons hadn’t been as successfully as we had hoped, but damage was done. And they haven’t been able to get our silos in the Kaukasus Mountains. They’re too deep and too well made, if they nuked them over and over, they could stand it for all time, but our nuclear stockpile in the mountains is depleted. We have dozens of more stockpiles like the one they managed to wipeout four days ago, but getting them to the mountains can be tricky.” SS Standartenfuehrer Adolf Erwin said as he stalked through the room.

“Standartenfuehrer, how long do you intend to hold us? We have men to lead,” asked a man in Wehrmacht field gray.

“You well be kept here until your needed else where. Right now you’re needed here,” Erwin responded without missing a bet.

Just as he finished, a tall, blond men ran into the room, “Sir, they hit an older banker in Dagestan, they took the killed of the 5th Wehrmacht Division.” He then turned and ran back out the door.

“Damn,” the one word said more then an entire hour of speaking could have. “Well, good thing Reichskommissariat Fuhrer Reinhardt Von Gütler made it to the mountains and Obergruppenfuehrer Rommel is in hiding,” Erwin was speaking of the two must important people in the Caucasus.

“Well, they’re targeting our leaders now, we’re better have a few good secret left,” said a Captain in the almost non-existence navy.

“We do, trust me, we do,” replayed Erwin.

[General_Paul]

To: The Empire of Mozambique
From: United Provinces of India

Sure thing, we'll pay whatever you want, thanks for your help in these trying times.

Thomas Finney
Prime Minister
United Provinces of India


First Mountain Division (remnants of division), along with the fourth Airborne Division, SAS division 1 (on "loan" from the british gov't). Briefing session, top secret, 0300 hours, October 31, 2004

"Alright ladies, listen up, this is the big jump. We're jumping into the Reichskommissairt, this is for all the marbles, we're going in with full armored, and air support. the Fourth Armored division has been put on over three hundred converted tankers, and older, less used B-52's. We're going in full throttle, we aren't gonna stop untill we hit Hitlersberg, and when we do, we're going to make them pay for every one of the 20,00 dead in NEW DEHLI!" The men raised their hands up and yelled, knowing that triumph was only a few hours away. "Looks like we've gotta take the long way around, Persia just declared neutrality, and any of our forces in their airspace WILL be shot down, not so hot for us, so, we go around. we're going all the way around, through neutral airspace, at almost 90,000 feet. Yea, I know, way too high for some of us, but of PARKINSON here decides to blow his guts all over the floor, we get to throw his lame ass out over Persia where he can make toys for the rest of his life!" One trooper blushes crimson, and sinks down in his seat.

"Ok, we have our invasion plans, take a good hard look, because we're the ones near hitlersberg, and not in day 2 mind you, dweebs.We get to take the brunt of their attacks. I know its the hardest assignment, but you guys can take it, I trust you. Now, our naval task forces have been sailing night and day to get to the black sea. They just made it through the straights of Bosphorus, it seems that the turks could care less. So, the task force will be making the initial seaborn landings over three hours after we make ours. I know this is like normandy, but, we aren't going to have to worry about armored support. With their support infantry, the Fourth Armored will be making the Nazi's life a living hell for the next few days. We'll be meeting up with the rest of the invasion force, of over one million men, some time in the next few weeks. Take a good hard look around, because a lot of you won't be coming back, so, gather your gear, we go in 30 minutes. Dismissed!"

Three Hours later, the Kirghiz/Reichskommissairt border

"Alright ladies, the aircraft are making their final descent, hold on tight, because this is gonna be one hell of a ride. 90,000 feet, down to 200, heh, hope we make it!" The aircraft suddenly pitched downwards, the engines, sputtering, but holding on. Five minutes later, the coastline of the Caspain Sea could be sighted outside of the windows of the former B-52. The aircraft leveled out at two hundred feet, and slowed its speed down to a minimum, the pilot, held on to the control stick as if it were his life. The cargo doors of the jet opened up, and the men lined up in jump formation, clinging to their weapons tightly, so as not to be lost in the jump. "Remember your training, and watch out for falling men, remember, the armored division will be landing on abandoned airfields, or evacuated airfieids, so we're gonna need a perimeter. Good luck, and good hunting!"

The men barreled out of the aircraft, and held on tightly as their parachutes opened, and they made their way down to earth. The fall seemed to take forever, but, when they hit the ground, they didn't bother to watch out for anyone, they just grabbed their guns, and asembled, watching the giant KC-130 aircraft landing, and unloading their tanks, and taking off from there. After an hour, the fourth armored division was assembled and ready for war...

Black Sea Coast-First Indian Fleet, one mile from the black sea coast of the Reichskommissart

"Admiral, no one is on the beach, and our aircraft have total superiority, can we begin the invasion?" A petty officer asked. "you may proceed..." The petty officer nodded as the invasion craft: troop landing ships, and smaller, twenty man landing craft landed on the shore, and disembarked. Within three hours, almost ten thousand men and machines had disembarked, and captured two airfiends, and a field hospital...this was only the beginning of the campaign to rid the world of the nazis... once and for all.

[Ward]

[QUOTE=swamphen]To: The United Provinces of India
Fm: The Empire of Mozambique

You will shortly be receiving a bill for services rendered.

General Harold Riggs
Royal Mozambican Aerospace Force

***

Over the RK...

Colonel Tina Yzerman lined up the crosshairs of her F-24 Fireball's targeting system on the underground bunker. How it had been found, she didn't know, and really didn't want to know...

At an altitude of 250,000 feet and a speed of Mach 9, the F-24's bomb bay doors snapped open, and two dart-like projectiles dropped out.

---

Near the Boarder of RK and Frederation of Persa
Colonel Tina Yzerman sees four Aircraft clossing on her from an altitude of 870,000 feet and warning her that she is about to enter Federation of Persa air space .

She also sees on her Radar over 28 other aircraft coming up to over 90,000 feet and speeds of over Mach 8 . There fire Radar has lock onto her aircraft .
Ground Radar is also locking to here aircraft .

[DuQuense]

Whe really should have had a seperate thread for this. :rolleyes:

[swamphen]

Near the Boarder of RK and Frederation of Persa
Colonel Tina Yzerman sees four Aircraft clossing on her from an altitude of 870,000 feet and warning her that she is about to enter Federation of Persa air space .

She also sees on her Radar over 28 other aircraft coming up to over 90,000 feet and speeds of over Mach 8 . There fire Radar has lock onto her aircraft .
Ground Radar is also locking to here aircraft .

She pressed the 'atmospheric emergency boost' button on her throttle, accellerating to Mach 15 and banking hard right to avoid Persian airspace.

An hour later she landed back at the secret desert base, having carried out the first space-to-ground strike in Mozambican history.

(OOC: Are you sure that radar had a lock-on? After all, the F-24 is megastealth. ;) )

[Ward]

She pressed the 'atmospheric emergency boost' button on her throttle, accellerating to Mach 15 and banking hard right to avoid Persian airspace.

An hour later she landed back at the secret desert base, having carried out the first space-to-ground strike in Mozambican history.

(OOC: Are you sure that radar had a lock-on? After all, the F-24 is megastealth. ;) )



( Tech The F-24 has the radar signiture of a small bird plus she was being watched from space by the large spy sat. The Persa has up over herself .
When you know where to look you can get Radar a lock on .)

Remeber that weather sat . we had put up it was a spy sat .

The F-24 was shocked that one of these aircraft passed her at mach 20 with a tail flame of half a mile long . and took most of RK to turn back to TFP airspace .
( This is a modified X-15 Air to space Fighter based on the YF-12 fighter and X-15 Rocket plane )

[General_Paul]

October 30, 2004

Reichskommissairt labor camp "Sobibor II"- seventy miles from hitlersberg.
Advance units of the UPI's 3rd Armored division reporting, (De-briefing report)


To Whom this May Concern:


On the day October 22, 2004, the Advance units of the United Provinces of India made amphibious landings along the coast line of the Black Sea, in accordance with War Plan One, code named "Operation:Relocation", or, the liberation of all towns and peoples within the reichskimmissairt Kaukaus. Advance units of the fourth Armored have been pressing the advantage for some time, and have proceeded to press forward into the deep flanks of the enemy.

On the day of October the 28th, two thousand and four, the advance units of the Fourth Armored division came upon an indistrialized area, heavily bombed by the First, and Third Air Wings of the UPI. We proceeded to enter the area, under cover of helicopter/Gunship escorts (Blackhawks, loaches, and Spectre gunship support), and made our way to the central areas of the industrialized area, known as "Himmlersville". The town seemed to be devoid of any forms of life, other than spore mold.

From there on, we proceeded to make our way down the main road in the city, 6th avenue. We did not know where this avenue would bring us, but we followed it to its terminous, at a barbed wire surrounded camp like area, called "Sobibor II". We entered Sobibor, believing it to be a german army camp. We came upon a sight that must have greeted many second world war soldiers...the sight of a death camp.

Our forces proceeded to make our ways through the camps, and were disgusted at the ammount of death, and carnage, on this scale. Many of the laborers had been worked half to death, some, lay dying in their bunks, we could do little to help. Many of their compatriots had been burned in the furnaces, we felt sorrow for them. The smell eminating from the camp was disgusting, incincerated flesh, and human excretments filled the air. I would like to say that this was the worst form of human rights violations that I have seen since the Rwandan genocide of 93-95'.

Five thousand souls made this death camp their home. We found over two thousand men from the trans-caucaus areas, many, claiming to be residents of the nation of Crimea, who had wandered over the border after the event, and were caputred, and forced into these labor camps. We have liberated Sobibor II, and wehave also unearthed almost fifteen other work camps, and an other thirty roaving bands of Gypsies, Jews, czechs, poles, and other racial minorities that had been hunted by the Nazis, to promote their "racial superiority." We fed the men, and gave them fresh clothing. We also landed three B-52 troop transports, and flew them back to the UPI, so that they may be healed of their war wounds. Many, have thanked our soldiers for their timely intervention in this horrible situation.

I, as the leader of the second platoon, ask the Prime Minister, to invite all refugees of this tormented land, to the United Provinces of India, so that they may be healed of their physical and mental wounds, and allowed to live out the remainder of their lives, peacefully, and without the barriers of racism, bigotry, oppression, and the idea of racial superiority.


Frank O'Toole
2nd Platoon Leader
Fourth Armored Division
First Expeditionary Unit
United Provinces of India


Filed this day, October 30, 2004, to the High Command of the First Expeditionary unit, in its head quarters, on the coast of the black sea, in the city of Rommelsville, formerly of the Reichskommissairt Kaukaus.

[Flocculencio]

The Bharat Confederacy would like to announce that it claims the Andaman and Nicobar Islands as part of its territory. The islands were found uninhabited except for native tribes in an untouched state. If any nation should care to contest this claim, they should do so soon.

Anand Vergis,
Minister for Foreign Affairs
Bharat Confederacy

[Landshark]

The Bharat Confederacy would like to announce that it claims the Andaman and Nicobar Islands as part of its territory. The islands were found uninhabited except for native tribes in an untouched state. If any nation should care to contest this claim, they should do so soon.

Anand Vergis,
Minister for Foreign Affairs
Bharat Confederacy

To: The Bharat Confederacy
From: The Dominion of Australia (South America)

We would like to know what your intentions are with regard to these islands in general and to the native inhabitents in particular?

Fiona Dalton-Kennedy
Foreign Secretary
Dominion of Australia

[GBW]

(OOC: Sri Lanka has already claimed and sent colonists to the Andaman and Nicobar Islands, as well as Lakshadweep, and they wouldn't have any native inhabitants anyway. They're supposed to be empty of humans.)

[Cockroach]

Deployment from Commonwealth of Australia:
to: the Commonwealth of Australia
from: the Empire of Mexico.

Whe currently have a Troop Ship in Cental America, It is Designed to Carry up to 5.000 Men & Equipment. Whe will be happy to Lend this to You, to carry the whole complememt at once. If You Agree It should arrive in about 50 Hours.


The cargo deck of the airship was quite a different experiance to deployment Major Mark Collins had been on before; more spacious than the cramped cargo planes used in rapid deployments but at the same time more cramped and without the rolling that marked deployment via ship.
The entire forces armor and vechials had been loaded onto the airship while most of the infantry had been dispatched by ex-civilian airliner.
The airship was now mere hours away from reaching the foward staging area under the control of the United Provinces of India...
They had arrived, Major Collins marched down the ramp in full parade uniform complete with sabre and slouch hat with an emu feather plume; formal introductions and a parade followed...
The fomalities over the buisness of unloading began; it proved to be suprisingly quick, the armor and trucks just rolled down the main ramp out of the airship and away to the barracks alloted to the Australian force...

[Cockroach]

The first action of the Australian Expeditionary Force (hence to be refered to as AEF); 250 infantry, 6 Dingo IFVs and 5 Cuirassier mk Is were attacking a small village in which light infantry of the Reich had dug in. There was a constant rattle as Gewehr 72s, M-16s and Owen-Enfield Automatic Carbines* blazed back and forth with the occasional burst of 30mm gunfire from the Dingos and the large blast as a Cuirassier emptyed its 105mm gun into a building...
By night fall the Village was secure, over 100 Nazis lay dead and another 25 had been captures but the AEF had lost 45 men killed and another 53 wounded....

*Owen-Enfield Automatic Carbines: an assult rifle design developed by the Australian who invented the Owen Submachine gun and produced by the Enfield factory in the UK, origionally a .303 in bore barrel but from the mk III onwards to the mk XI currently in service a .30 in (7.62mm) ropund has been used instead

[Landshark]

*Owen-Enfield Automatic Carbines: an assult rifle design developed by the Australian who invented the Owen Submachine gun and produced by the Enfield factory in the UK, origionally a .303 in bore barrel but from the mk III onwards to the mk XI currently in service a .30 in (7.62mm) ropund has been used instead

Wouldn't they have been produced at Lithgow Arsenal like most Australian small arms?

[Cockroach]

Wouldn't they have been produced at Lithgow Arsenal like most Australian small arms?
Ok small change to the above:
*Owen-Enfield Automatic Carbines: an assult rifle design developed (1947) by the Australian who invented the Owen Submachine gun and produced by the Enfield factory in the UK and Lithgow Arsenal in Australia, origionally a .303 in bore barrel but from the mk III onwards to the mk XI currently in service a .30 in (7.62mm) round has been used instead

[Cockroach]

The AEFs first action had been moderatly succesful; Major Mark Collins had arrived at the scene some time after the battle had finished, the armor had proven themselves particularly useful -the Cuirassiers had knocked out several hostile machine gun posts that could have held things up while the Dingos had run down and shot up several truck loads of Germans who had tried to flee.
At that point his attention turned to the prisoners, he had recieved very clear orders from home: "All Wermacht, Luftwaffe or Kriegsmarine personel are to be treated as POWs. Members of the SS shall be detained for possible trial for crimes against humanity. Gestapo personel may be 'disposed' of as the officer commanding the forces sees fit...". Well no need to sort that out at the moment, there had been no SS personel in this village and the few members of the Gestapo had been cut down in the fighting.
The Major's attention turned to the captured weapons: plenty of assult rifles; five or six medium and heavy machine guns; two old 88mm AA guns, a mortar and a small stash of RPGs -either they had faced a second line unit or this 'Reich' wasn't what it was cracked up to be...

[General_Paul]

November 1, 2004: Outskirts of Hitlersberg: First Expeditionary Unit

"Alright ladies.... shut it and listen up. This is the big one, the last drive. over the past three weeks, we have been driving from the coast, into the hinterland of the reichskommissairt, well, now the sacrifices have all paid off. We have had word that the last of the SS divisions have been wiped out in air strikes over the past three hours, lead by crack flights of the Qing Chinese, and our own forces. The first expeditionary unit, along with our Aussie counterparts, and the rest of our coalition forces are making the big push into Hitlersberg, and what awaits us is not very well known. Sketchy reports have the governmental buildings mostly bombed out due to the excessive air strikes against the reichskommissairt. The Chinese did one hell of a good job with the bombing, and if any of you run into any chinese bomber pilots within the next week, for the love of god, buy them a drink, because they deserve it...Their work, along with our, the Mozambiquan, tne Madascarians, the Crimeans, and the rest of the nations who sent air forces, have cleared the way for us to make our way into hitlersberg." A short gasp could be heard making its way through the crowds. "Alright, now, this is our time, we make this happen. Prime Minister Finney is going to be apologizing to the world for our use of nuclear weapons during this war, and wants to open the doors up for an international peacekeeping force to help re-build the reichskommissairt, which will, of course, be renamed. We also have one other task, it has been said that the last of the SS have held up near a death camp on the outskirts of Hitlersberg, where they are presumed to be holding over three thousand men and women against their will, due to their race, or religion. Its our job to press through the city, and to capture this, and free those men and women. The artillery has pretty well leveled the city, and the last of the guard were seen making their way out of the city. So, watch your back, and be damn happy that this war is coming to a close..."

Two Hours Later, downtown district of New Liberty (Formerly known as Hitlersberg)

General Anthony James Asimov sat ontop of the Australian made tank, making its way through the city formerly known as Hitlersberg, now known to forces as "New Liberty" in honor of the former slave city in the United States. The men had been pressing into the flanks of the falling SS forces, now, it was time to honor those lost, it was time to take the Chancellery building, and show them reichskommissairt just what the vengance of the UPI and her allies REALLY were.

"Driver, press the speed, I want to be in the chancellery building by noon!" the general had dust flying all around him, and the tank was blaring through the once bustling streets of New Liberty. "There it is!" the general screamed out as he saw the Parliment building of the former Reichskommissairt. The crack infantry of the Australians, and the United Provinces made their way up the long granite steps of the Parlimentary building, and into the double doors of the main hallway, where a pockmarked scene awaited them. "Wow... sarge was right, they DID do a good job on this place..." the lone Corpral's voice echoed through the hallways and corridors. "Someone go and find Obergruppenfuehrer Rommel's office, and see if he's in there." A platoon made its way through the long, blackened hallways, untill a gold plaqued door sat in front of him. "Obergruppenfuehrer Rommel, looks like we've got the right man." Said one man in a thick australian accent. "Alright ladies, flank the desk if you have to. If he's in there, we're gonna get him, and bring him to the General, who will accept his surrender... alright. GO!"

The men kicked in the door, and saw a scene none would forget. The Obergruppenfuehrer, sitting at his desk, writing out a report... unphased by the armed intruders. "Obergruppenfuehrer Rommel, my name is Lt. Smith, I am here to place you under arrest for high crimes against humanity, and use of nuclear warheads in a tactical simulation. Please stand up." The man did as he was told. The platoon lead him from the room, and out into the main hallway, where General Asimov awaited him. "Obergruppenfuehrer Rommel?" The defunct leader of the once proud Reichskommissairt, now sat infront of the general, in a dirty, ragged uniform, with an unloaded luger pistol for self defense. "Well, looks like we've got the right man, we were told you were in hiding, according to our intelligence..." Rommel shook his head. "When I went into hiding, the country began to collapse... so, I came back, I had hoped to leave the Parliment building in time, but, looks like that didn't work out so well... What am I charged with?" The general had to stifle a grunt. "Crimes against humanity, you are to be tried in a court, and found guilty or inocent by a jury of your peers. You are also charged with use of nuclear warheads in a tactical simulation."

The leader of the reichskommissairt nodded his head, as a Crimean guard took him. "Oh general... the forces of the reichskommissairt officially surrender to coalition forces. And, you can quote me..." The former obergruppenfuhrer winked, and grabbed a piece of stationary out of his pocket, and handed ti to the general, as he walked away...it was the formal surrender. "We did it... NO MORE WAR!!!!!" Everyone in the city from near and far let out a cheer when they heard the news. The last bit of proof needed to convict the leader, and his generals was found that day. An un-named nazi death camp was found at the outskirts of New Liberty, where over three thousand Jews, Gypsies, and other peoples deemed "un-aryan" were put to death.


Prime Minister Finney's speach to the world


"Ladies and Gentleman of the Moaic Earth, reporters, and foreign dignitaries, i welcome you to Calcutta, and to this press meeting. Late today, at around 2:30 PM GMT, in the City of Hitlersberg, the Obergruppenfuhrer of the Reichskommissairt, Obergruppenfuehrer Rommel, was found in the Parliment building, writing out the formal surrender of the Reichskommissairt. We here in Calcutta have recieved this surrender, and will be handing you all copies of this surrender, and sending them out to all International press.

I would like to apologize to the world for my rash decisions over the past few months. I have not been in the right state of mind, and, I call upon the world to help in the rebuilding of the Reichskommissairt, and her capital city of Hitlersberg, now to be known as 'New Liberty'." The press nodded their heads in agreement. "We have also captured numerous head Nazi's during our move through the towns of the reichskommissairt, and i would like to say. The people are not the problem, it is their government. They are good, hard working peoples, like you and I, and we welcome any refugees here to the UPI, they are welcomed to come here, other nations of the world, I do urge you to do the same. Also, we have brought many of the survivors of the death camps here to Calcutta for medical treatment, and for counseling, so that they may deal with this tragic event in their lives. Thank you for your understanding, and I hope my apologies, and my promise, that the United Provinces of India, in the future, will not be manking ANY forms of expansionist movements. We don't want to be the only ones in the reichskommissairt, this needs to be an international aid movement, and many aid packages have already been suggested, and I would like to say, that I formally endorse the Mozambiquan-Madascar Aid Package. Once again, thank you for your understanding, and I hope that we all, in the future, will not ever come to this. God bless this great world, and the survivors in the Reichskommissairt, and in New Dehli, may rebuilding be short, and painless. Good night..."


Thomas Finney
Prime Minister
United Provinces of India

[Cockroach]

The war with the Reichskommissairt was already over. With Obergruppenfuehrer Rommel captured and a formal instrument of surrender signed resistance by the German army was over, Major Collins however did not think that the SS, Hitler Youth or Gestapo would give up that easily -there would still be fighting ahead...
Less than three days had past since the surrender an already the AEF had encountered some 'problems', mortar shells had been falling on the AEF's main base on and off for several hours now despite several sorties managing to round up a number of partisans...
The Major walk in circles in his office, these Partisans were causing considrable trouble. The AEF had lost its first armoured vechial to them earlier that day -a Dingo IFV had taken a hit from a Panzerfaust which by some fluke had managed to kill most of the crew but leave the Dingo servicible and if it hadn't been for the timely arrival of a Cuirassier MBT the insurgents would have nicked off with it...

[Imajin]

The Empire of Corsica is willing to send over a small peacekeeping force to the former Reichskomisariat to regain order in the nation. We hope that a fair society for all can be created in the region, and the Nasi stain can be removed for good.