February 29, 1920 came cold and miserable. Sleet fell almost sideways as people rushed to get inside. Gustav Noske, the Minister of Defense, walked to the Bendlerblock with a brisk pace. It was time for Versailles to be enacted. The Reichswehr had to be restricted down to 100,000 men, which meant that it was finally time for the Freikorps to disband. Gustav didn't particularly want to disband them, since they had been crucible in putting down the Communist revolts last year, but his personal beliefs wouldn't outweigh the will of the victorious Entente. As he finally got out of the cold and entered the heated building, he knew he had to start from the top and work down. The two most powerful Freikorp units Marinebrigade Ehrhardt and Marinebrigade Loewenfeld would go first. Noske nodded to himself as he entered his office, things weren't ideal, but they were the best they could be.
March 1, 1920 was beautiful compared to yesterday. It was still cold, but the sun was shining. That alone would made everything better. Hermann Ehrhardt didn't care about the weather, he was pissed off as he walked towards the Bendlerblock. Yesterday, his unit had been ordered to disband. That order had been greeted with boos and jeers when he read it out loud, and so he was going to negotiate with Noske in lieu of doing something drastic. Hermann shook off the slush that was on his boots before he went inside the building. The inside was nice and warm, which Hermann was grateful for. He stomped his way to the front desk. The secretary looked up at him, "Yes..?" she questioned.
"Its Ehrhardt. I'm here to see Gustav Noske."
"All right then, just wait while I call him."
Hermann grumbled, but he sat down in one of the chairs in the lobby. The secretary spoke into the phone, nodded, and turned to face him. "Yes, Mr. Noske is free right now, and he said that you can see him," she explained.
Hermann got up and walked to Noske's office. He didn't bother knocking as he opened the door. Noske didn't even seemed fazed that Ehrhardt was here. He simply said, "Well, I guess I should have expected this. Sit down, we have a lot to talk about."
"Yeah we do," Ehrhardt replied, "Let's start with you ordering us to disband."
Noske spread his hands, "What can I do, Versailles orders our army to be 100,000 strong. The Freikorps exceed that limit, and so we have to disband them."
"Friekorps aren't formal military," Ehrhardt shot back.
Noske snorted, "Who do you think you're trying to fool? The Freikorps are a bunch of war veterans who the government has used to put down uprising after uprising. Look me in the eye and tell me that the Freikorps aren't military."
"But why are you doing this. I know you were behind us when we put down those uprisings. You may be a socialist, but you're still a German patriot."
"What I want doesn't mean anything. Versailles dictates and Berlin listens."
"Government of backstabbers and traitors. They've sold out Germany. Someone needs to do something about them."
"Are you suggesting a coup? "Korvettenkapitan, do you have any idea how many coups people have tried to involve me in? I've said no to every single one."
"What," Ehrhardt blurted in shock, "Why would you say no."
"Because, they tried to make me dictator after. I don't want to be dictator of Germany."
"Is that it? Well what if you didn't have to be dictator. I'll find someone who's willing to rule."
"Hermann," Noske began, but Ehrhardt wasn't listening. He stormed out of the office and out of the building. He had a plan, a purpose, now.
Ehrhardt's search for conspirators lead him up and down the chain of commend. He was able to convince Walther Von Luttwitz, commander of all regular troops in Berlin to defect to his cause. With Luttwitz's help Ehrhardt was able to bring in other people, such as Wolfgang Kapp, a member of the conservative Duestchnationale Volkspartei and the infamous Waldemar Pabst. Erhardt even got a note from Erich Ludendorff, who wrote that he would support that new government should the plan work. Even Noske seemed to be for the conspirators when he issued a new order for the Freikorps to be formally disbanded by the 15th. Erhardt intended to make a show of it, calling for a full military parade with all the trimmings before they sprung the plan. Noske agreed to this. And so the stage seemed to be set for a reckoning in Berlin.