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To the Confederation,

How I have missed you.

The Corporate Empire collapsed last year due to a spectacular combination of government ineptitude, natural disaster, and an incredibly convenient incident which eliminated the Depackyan electrical infrastructure. I come to you now on a diplomatic visit from what remains of a once-great nation, surveying the Confederation that I once served.

Hail the Confederation!

Sir Aleksandr Ivanov HCF HCIL KOSH
Depackya

Jocospor, Hellslayer, MineLegotia and Equestria, Shy guy nation, and 20 othersThe Dixie Confederate Union, Salcanceacy, Feuraxia, New England INC, VlaRiSsiA, The Yeetusa, Golden impirial utopia, Panthera Order, Russian states of eurasia, Hms nhs, The Very Dark Place, Holy fedin decrenz, Nova occidens, Vicotis Kor, Johill, Sagrea, East Amen Zamend, Hijevworpirezer, Dragunovia, and Thryani

“The late Majid Rastkar was assassinated on August 4, 2022. Despite cooperating with us during the investigation of Rastkar’s assassination, The Military Administration of Ithen Shossla refused to bring his murderers to justice.

We cannot allow this to happen to our statesmen. The Federation, we are at war.”

Hail the Confederation!

I spy.

To say that the general, Paesto von Grass, was disappointed, was to be quite accurate to the scenario at hand.

Of course, he couldn't really blame his personnel for it.

A stormy weather and a hint of rain threw their missiles off. Of course, with the help of satellites and the AWACS, it was trivial to detect the Carrier Group within the Bay of Rhodessi. But to actually hit them? That required a hint more precision. One that poor weather and bad luck simply didn't afford them. They were fired off within minutes of ISR giving a clear location of the Tertanian Naval Group. It was dangerous to simply let them go, and so they had fired over a volley of anti-ship missiles towards them.

But with the bad weather and the Tertanians own ISR, none of the missiles hit. Not even one.

von Grass swore as he looked over his Tripad, with the map of the bay.

They had detected two other issues. They got sights on two submarines. One was off somewhere to the west side of the bay. While the other they had its location down to within a kilometre. There was no way he could hit a sub with cruise missiles unless it surfaced. Forcing him to send Destroyer Detachment - 38 - A of the Rhodessi Fleet out to find it and sink it. If he didn't do it in time, well, von Grass didn't want to be the one to cause the sinking of some important naval asset.

That was why he had ordered as quickly as possible for IAF-C-85 along with an escort of IAF-C-09 to try and harass the Carrier Group. If they could slow it for another two days for either the Loreauns or the main fleet detachment to arrive, well that'd be just dandy.

Hail the Confederation!

Gevin Klor, the charismatic and tenacious minister of the exterior (so called because it combines every department that has something to do with the outside of Daulmārk) is hurriedly arriving at the Komistet. He makes a beeline down the main corridor, around to the left and to the end of the hallway towards the lounge.
As he closes the door behind him, pulling his coat off and throwing it over the nearest rack, he spots Mikajl Ubrost, minister of state security, sitting in a large leather chair reading a newspaper and drinking tea. The two are completely alone. The room is normally filled with politicians fraternising in camaraderie and political discussion.

“Is it on for real now?” Klor breathlessly demands at his colleague.

Ubrost lowers the paper and looks up at his red faced comrade.
“What on earth are you referring to? And sit down before you pass out on the carpet.”

Klor pulls a nearby chair from a table by the fireplace and sits across from Ubrost, who has returned to poring his newspaper’s international section.

“The war? In South Usea, has a proper war really started?”

Ubrost doesn’t look up from his paper. He continues licking his thumb and flicking through the pages absentmindedly as he speaks.
“Oh goodness me, yes. Not to worry, though, happens all the time.”

Klor is surprised at the minister’s unapologetic stoicism.
“W- uh.. but it shouldn’t, right? War should always be left as a last resort.”

“It’s a bit late for that now. Those triple-nine affiliates have invaded allied soil. We can’t stand for such a thing. And apparently neither can the Stockholm Accord.”

“Yes, i’d heard about that. Was the Party really ok with such an alliance?”

“It was the Party who voted to push the proposition forward. A few decades ago it would have been different. We’d all probably be out of a job if Dmitri were still in charge.”

“Yes… Is the Premier around by any chance?”

“No, he’s in St. Michealsberg.”

“Archangelsk? What on earth is he doing there at a time like this? He should be manning command directly from the helm. Doesn’t he know there’s a war on?”

Ubrost retrieves his teacup from the side table and lowers his newspaper onto his lap.
“He’s at Lindtfel.”

“Oh christ, Mikajl, the war’s only just started, we haven’t resorted to that already, have we? That’s just bad sport!”

“No, no, he’s just visiting an official of the First Chief Directorate. He should be back by this evening, assuming the trains are on time.”

Ubrost folds his newspaper and hands it to Klor. The article was about a Solmaran republic.
“Did you hear about this? Absolutely barbaric.”

“I did, yes. Didn’t that place used to be called Tuví? Or am I thinking of elsewhere?”

“No, you’re right. I bet the Tertanians are rather upset about that one, all those civilians. Maroneda may be revelling in their post-revolutionary celebrations now, but once Tertania’s finished with this war, they’ll head straight over and deal out some vengeance.”

“If Tertania survives the war.”

“Of course they will, toppling other countries isn’t the point of war at all. Regional dominance has always been a major drive, but it’s entirely about the oil.”

“The oil?”

“Of course! What is the answer to ninety-nine out of a hundred questions, Klor?”

The minister shrugs and sets down the paper.

“Money! And what brings the most revenue into global superpowers such as Feuraxia, Tertania, Daulmārk, or anyone else interested in South Usean dominance?”

“This war really started over oil?…”

“This one, as well as Happitia. Couldn’t let them leave the Pact.”

“I thought we did that for border security?”

“That, and they provide the most oil out of Eastern Noskyavia. Couldn’t let it fall to North Usean investment, like Leasath.”

The doors swing open and a building staff member enters and approached the two men.
“Apologies to disturb you both, but Graznoy have been calling minister Ubrosts’ phone. They say it’s urgent.”

The minister rises from his large leathery seat and smoothens his suit coat.
“Keep the paper, Klor, I’ll only be a minute.”

Klor nods in acknowledgment as Ubrost follows the building staff back to the lobby, leaving him alone with only the fire crackling behind him. Leans back in his seat and stares out the window. Raindrops grace the windows, and grasshoppers chirrup outside in the grass. The entire building is silent, most likely in hard contemplation. Klor glances back down at the paper, to see the headline “War; Daulmārk Mobilises”.

Hail the Confederation

Official Declaration of War
Today, Xarlian forces, supported by the Syndicate Alliance, launched an aerial attack on the southern border of West corpala. This is an act of war, and the aggressors will face punishment. Today, West corpala is joining the Imperial War for Johill on the side of The Imperial Pact. Therefore, West corpala is officially declaring war on the following nations:
Xarlia
Austral mountains
Corneas
Kasaneru lugnica

Furthermore, any nation joining the Syndicate Alliance will be treated as an act of war by said nation, and West corpala will officially declare war on it.
Any nation launching an attack on the soil of member states of The Imperial Pact will also be treated as an act of war.

Hail the Confederation!

Day 4 - 14:25:01 FMT
Sea of Alem
TNS Terrence Wyatt, Erypus-class CV
Carrier Task Force 6

It was, surprisingly, a clear and calm day in the Sea of Alem. Captain Damien Hale of the TNS Terrence Wyatt, an older but still very capable Erypus-class carrier, was tasked with exerting influence in the Sea of Alem and South Halaway Ocean along with raiding ships belonging to Salcanceacy. However, even in such a hostile region, Hale and the task force let their guard down. An enemy bomber squadron appeared out of nowhere and took the chance to launch several anti-ship missiles towards the task force. Luckily, none hit the carrier, but two escorts were hit - one got heavily damaged while the other actually sunk. The task force retaliated by launching two missiles after the bomber which completely obliterated it.

Once the crew were rescued from the sunk frigate, Hale ordered the group to head for the nearest enemy island - Fort Streytler. In a pre-emptive strike, Hale orders the launch of a cruise missile towards the islands sole runway in order to crater it and prevent any aircraft from taking off.

What was the result?

Nothing.

The missile was shot down as soon as it came into range of the island's air defences. Unfortunate. The carrier then launched three squadrons: one C-15 fighter squad and two C-7 strike fighter squadrons. The task force remained wary of the bomber squadron and Hale ordered half the C-15s to try and destroy the squadron and the other half to escort the strike fighters. Salcanceacy fighters started to engage the Tertanian aircraft over the island. The first engagement saw the Salcanceacy squadron lose 3 planes, while the Tertanians lost 8. However, it had bought time for the C-7s to hit their ground targets. 20 C-7s fired missiles but only 10 hit. Damage ranged from completely destroyed to lightly damaged which was short of what the Tertanians wanted.

The battle was currently in Salcanceacy's favour but the Tertanians kept trying. One of the frigates from the task force drifted into gun range of the enemy ships and opened fire. Five shells were shot and the Salcanceacy frigate took a mixture of medium to heavy damage. The frigate retaliated against the Tertanian ship and caused more severe damage, completely knocking out the ship's radar and communications systems. The dogfight meanwhile continued over the island with the Salcanceacy jets still in the lead. They lose 12 jets while the Tertanians lose 10. The damaged Tertanian frigate started speeding away from the island and back to the task force for safety, however, it was being trailed. It launched 4 missiles to try and stop the enemy frigates - all were shot down. One of the Salcanceacy ships launched a helicopter to trail the Tertanian frigate. It shot 4 anti-ship missiles towards the frigate: three hit and one got shot down. The frigate took heavy damage but was remained just operational. It retaliated towards the helicopter with missiles and even a barbaric attempt to use CIWS against it. The helicopter was hit by everything and sent to the ocean in a fiery blaze, causing the frigates to slow their pursuit to try and rescue the crew of the helicopter, if they had even survived. By now, the Tertanians had 4 strike fighters and 4 air superiority fighters over the island against 16 Salcanceacy jets. It would have been a slaughter only for the jets to have a depleted AA armament. The Tertanian planes start racing back to the safety of the task force and luckily for them, the Salcanceacy jets give up chase. The task force escapes, but not without heavy losses.

1 frigate was sunk, another was heavily damaged (to the point of spontaneously sinking if not repaired) and 28 fighters were downed on the Tertanian side, compared to 1 bomber, 16 fighters, 1 AAA and a helicopter on the Salcanceacy side. It was far from the result Captain Hale or the Navy wanted, however, they had done their job and distracted the enemy, hopefully buying just enough time...

Hail the Confederation!

Hijevworpirezer wrote:
“The late Majid Rastkar was assassinated on August 4, 2022. Despite cooperating with us during the investigation of Rastkar’s assassination, The Military Administration of Ithen Shossla refused to bring his murderers to justice.

We cannot allow this to happen to our statesmen. The Federation, we are at war.”

Hail the Confederation!

On Tuesday, August 23, Premier Akil Okafor signed an executive order declaring war on The Federation of Hijevworpirezer following the Hijevworpirezeran declaration of war on Ithen Shossla.

Future updates on the Hijevworpirezer-Ithen Shossla RP will be the posted on the dispatch below until further notice.

ITHEN SHOSSLA - STARTED 8/23/2022


CONFLICT ENDS: Ithen Shossla capitulates to Hijevworpirezer

Socialist Union controls three separate areas; expected to surrender soon


Hijevworpirezerans capture Kigali and make small & southward advance; Hijevworpirezer: “Kigali has been liberated from the Communists. We are closer to our inevitable triumph over Marxism!”

Analysts: Hijevworpirezeran victory is inevitable; Socialist Union will capitulate soon


Hijevworpirezer continues offensive toward Bujumbura as forces move southward; Analysts: “The situation in Kigali will become a humanitarian crisis if supplies continue to be cut off.”


Hijevworpirezerans approach Bujumbura, cut off area from rest of Ithen Shosslan territory


Hijevworpirezerans make move to encircle Bujumbura; Analysts: Hijevworpirezeran victory is ‘inevitable’ and ‘will take days’


Hijevworpirezeran forces advance southward


Fighting escaltes in Kigali as Hijevworpiezerans advance


Kigali encircled and besieged; Ithen Shossla: “The battle for Kigali is one for the Eternal Revolution! We are in a rightful struggle against revisionists and counter-revolutionaries!”


Hijevworpirezeran forces make southward gain; are approaching Kigali


Frontline remains stagnant


Frontline stagnates


Hijevworpirezerans gain territory


Frontline mostly stagnates


Hijevworpirezerans recoup from Ithen Shossla regain; fighting in southern frontline escalates


Hijevworpirezerans make southwest advance; Ithen Shossla gains territory in northernmost frontline


Hijevworpirezer cuts off Ithen Shossla in two areas in northernmost frontlines


Fighting in frontline harsher, according to frontline reporters and journalists


Hijevworpirezeran forces carry out southbound offensive


Satellite imaging shows Hijevworpirezer attempting encirclement


Hijevworpirezer, Ithen Shossla besiege each other in multiple municipalities


Kampala falls after nighttime air raid; Hijevworpirezer Defense Ministry: “Kampala has been liberated from the Communists.”

All of northern Ithen Shossla controlled by Hijevworpirezeran forces; southward gains continue


Hijevworpirezerans close in on northern Ithen Shossla; make southbound gains

Hijevworpirezer wins first naval battle of war


BREAKING: Kampala under siege


Hijevworpirezeran forces enter northwest Ithen Shossla for first time


Blattusordian President heads to Coboyon as conflict nears Kampala; Hijevworpirezerans record heavy advance


Hijevworpirezerans cut off northwest from rest of Ithen Shossla


Hijevworpirezeran forces continue to move west


Hijevworpirezeran forces move west


Hijevworpirezerans move slowly west


07:00: Hijevworpirezeran authorities report that an Ithen Shosslan missile is responsible for the death of two civilians.
15:00: Hijevworpirezan soldiers encircle a village defended by 250 Ithen Shosslan soldiers. The village is shortly captured.
17:00: Thirty-nine settlements are captured after an encirclement.


06:00: Hijevworpirezeran military aircraft are shot down near the northwestern border.
10:00: Hijevworpirezer accuses Ithen Shossla of razing a border village with their missiles; Ithen Shossla claims that Hijevworpirezer facilitated a false flag operation.
22:00: Satellite imaging notes that Hijevworpirezeran forces are further southwest.


02:00: Both sides are launching missiles into the opposing country’s borders.
11:00: Ithen Shosslan media commends their country’s soldiers, stating they are ‘patriots upholding the Eternal Revolution against counter-revolutionary war criminals.’
16:00: Satellite imaging captures a Hijevworpirezeran tank convoy moving southwest.


01:00: Hijevworpirezeran drone strikes continue. Most confirmed deaths have been civilians, but a few Ithen Shosslan soldiers have died.
05:00: A missile launched by Ithen Shossla destroys a tank seventy-five kilometers north of the northwestern frontline.
21:30: Both sides report heavy casualties at the northwest frontline.


04:30: Hijevworpirezeran forces begin drone strikes. A spokesperson for Ithen Shossla claims that the drone strikes are war crimes.
10:00: An Ithen Shossla counteroffensive fails in northcentral Ithen Shossla. Frontline journalists report that Hijevworpirezeran forces have pushed them back significantly.
22:00: The front line in the northwest continues to stagnate.
23:00: Frontline reporters state that Hijevworpirezeran forces are beginning a large offensive.

05:15: Hijevworpirezeran soldiers enter Ithen Shossla.
07:00: Akil Okafor, the premier of Ithen Shossla, announces the declaration of war against Hijevworpirezer during a live television broadcast.
12:00: Hijevworpirezeran troops capture towns and villages in northeastern Ithen Shossla.
20:45: The front line in the northwest stagnates.
All times are in UTC-5.

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OOC: can someone tell me what happened while I took a three month break

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OOC: Omg there was a lot of errors writing so sorry :(

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Right After the Commercial the Letter on the screen "Daily Zamadian News© Alert Has appeared"

On Screen is a Woman wearing a hard safety hat and a bullet-proof vest saying PRESS it appears to be live on tv near an civilian vehicle in the western border, the weather was dark as the chalkboard as it can be, and the background people can be see hurrying to leave from other areas of the Western Territory
Hello I'm Sophia Rymmington Recording live at the Western Border of our country and thank you for tuning in the daily news bulletin "The War and Preparedness Report" I'm Sophia Rymmington reporting live from the Western Border
Camera switches to what seemed to be 15 Fleets approaching a nearby barangay(village)
We have recieved information from The Capital that a total 15 fleets are coming from @The People's Republic of Saivotoa, Those are SRRN Variun,SRRN kuva, and SRRN Hati has been reported to make an advance and possible invasion at the Western Border of East Amen Zamend.

Camera switches to what appears to be the Patricia Spongebob wearing an armored suit with an ak46 in the air while inside the House and Senate

Director for Internal and external minister of East Amen Zamend has advised everyone in the western territories of East Amen Zamend to quote "Immediately Evacuate and if not prepare your Applecore bombs made with baking soda, Homemade Knife, Bowling balls in every building, and prepare to make them suffer the consequences!" Said Patricia Spongebob as a possible invasion looms near despite Prime Minister Julian Salisbury will not be directly fighting but will received no choice in it
Sophia sighs and speaks as the Camera Switches to Scientist Chlorofluorocarbonsitsxa wearing what seems to be a crazy hair and lab coat
We also have an interesting news today that East Amen Zamend Top Scientist and Technology Expert Chlorofluorocarbonsitsxa is going to the front lines and quote "Experiment on the prisoners of war" while grinning insanely today because he has been expecting this to happen a long time ago he said this morning

The Camera Switches back to sophia at the Western border unamused by what literially happened earlier

We have reported that The Western Territory is at risk since it's made mostly of Rural Communities and Cheese Exports, Meat, and other industries relies on the Western Border to make ends meets
Sophia Stutters and continues while showing an informative picture
The Western Point is 1/4th of the Population of the Country we urge everyone to stay safe
In other news Major Population Centers in the Western Border will be evacuated out of confl-

The Camera switches back to sophia at a perfect timing as a Bomb and Artillery strikes out in the Barangay as an Public Building was shelled as Sophia was speaking live outside the government building near the school,

Holy ####! QUICKLY GET IN THE CAR SOPHIA!
Said one of the cameramen as they brought her and the news team inside the vehicle quickly

S$## Let's keep reporting we need to show this to the public
Said Sophia as she takes out notebooks and with a children pencil as she writes the events happening while sirens blared around the villages and rural communities in the western point

I'm Sophia Rymmington back to you at NZNN studio, Somebody has the write this down

Thank you Sophia for reporting on what is going on in the Western Point!
Camera Switches back to the studio where bella is sitting in the newsroom unnaturally.
Prime Minister Julian Salisbury Will be Speaking live this evening regarding to the emergency happening today at the Western Point please stay tuned, This Crises will end soon, Help Will Arrived Soon, and Tommorow our country will be better
Music can be heard playing the Outro of Zamadian News Network as massive amounts of Credits can be seen in the screen while bella is speaking
This is NZNN The Nation's Trusted News Source and "The War and Preparedness Report" I'm your Host Bella Poarch Please Stay Safe and Do not Panic we will stay with you and stay tuned for the PM address right after the break

The Camera switches back to a commercial on channel 1

*The Title card of National Zamadian News Network abruptly collapses with a satisfying music*
(The ad plays with a relaxing music, ones that you will usually find in Retail Stores or MegaMalls which is soothing)

"HI There do you want to buy vegetables?"

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(The music changes from pleasant and soothing to absolutely ridiculous as a photo of someone's dad is shown grabbing milk in the grocery store)

"You know my father left me because of buying milk on the nearest grocery and he disappeared and never came back for that milk!"
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Shows a picture of so many 23-37 year old males going to their shop

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Hail The Confederation!

Hellslayer, MineLegotia and Equestria, Salcanceacy, Feuraxia, and 10 othersNew England INC, VlaRiSsiA, The Yeetusa, Panthera Order, Nova occidens, The italian islamic state, Johill, Sagrea, West corpala, and Thryani

Important Events

No-fly zone over West corpala
Any plane, whether it be commercial, passenger, warplane, etc. WILL be shot down upon sight if it enters the West corpalan Airspace.

West corpalan borders temporarily closed
Any person attempting to enter or leave West corpala without authorization will be shot on sight. This will be in action for the remainder of the war.

Corporate President Bill Goldryx is given emergency powers
The Corporate President can pass laws declare wars, etc. without approval of the Senate.

West corpala enters a state of imperialism
West corpala is no longer a Democratic Republic. It is now a United Corporate Empire.

West corpala reaches 500M citizens
OOC: This one isn't too important, but i'm proud of my little country.

Hail the Confederation!

(OOC: Haven't touched NS in a while, but I'm going back to school next week, and will need something to do in English class, when I finished my work)

Hail the Confederation!

Democratic reformation government

August 4th, inside Bush's car

After having survived the attempts on his life by the terrorists, Bush drives his car to an emergency location, where he would be able to communicate with the rest of his command. Driving off the main road and into a dirt path, Bush makes his way to an unassuming wooden shack. Parking his car under a dense formation of trees, he gets out and rushes to the house, making his way through the front door. After putting aside a carpet that hides underneath it a hatch to a secret bunker, he climbs down the ladder and gets to the command room. Turning on the radio transmitter, he prepares to send a message to his commanders.

"This is Bush speaking. Commanders, today I was attacked by a group of IIS agents while trying to make it to the rally I was supposed to speak at. This all but confirms that the IIS government has caught onto our activities and I fear further attacks from them against us if we continue with our original plan. It is thus, the only reasonable action that can be taken next is to launch our rebellion prematurely. I know that we are not fully ready to take such an action, but we are forced to do so as I imagine that their efforts to undermine our organization will only increase with this failure, weakening us over time until we have no conceivable chance of launching a successful rebellion. The fight for our God-ordained freedoms must happen now or never. I call on you to begin to mobilize your recruited soldiers and prepare to fight. Allah Akbar!"

Finishing the transmission, Bush takes a moment to take a breather and prepare a statement to the wider populace of the Ramadi Territory.

"Good evening, today, I, and many innocent bystanders, were viciously attacked by a group of IIS agents seeking to end my life. I survived all of their attempts, but the same cannot be said for the bystanders who were brutally massacred in the wake of their savagery. These attacks were made in an attempt to extinguish and silence the ember of freedom we have lit. This small ember will soon turn into a great fire, fueled by the rage from their dispicable acts. I have called upon my commanders to begin to mobolize their recruits, for the IIS government has demonstrated that only by the means of military resistance will we be able to gain our freedom. And I call upon you as well, to also prepare, for fighting in this fight will be the only oppertunity to throw off the shackles imposed upon you by the IIS government. Good night and God bless."

Hail the Confederation!

Don't send aid or interact with the rebellion people, this is one of them closed rps

Day 5 - 16:17:39 FMT
Bay of Rhodessi
TNS Throne of Isonphis, Marsden-class CV
Carrier Task Force 1

Admiral Matthew Vaughan watched from the bridge of the Tertanian Navy flagship, the TNS Throne of Isonphis. The aircraft carrier was accompanied by a large task force, consisting of not only the carrier, but also an Isrens-class CG, four Seafighter-class DDGs, a Hornet-class LHD, a Seawave-class replenishment ship and two submarines. It was quite the force to be reckoned with, but as with everything, it wasn't invincible. Vaughan knew the task force was probably being tracked from day one, however he never expected an attack so soon.

An air squadron belonging to MineLegotia and Equestria raced towards the task force. It consisted of 12 multirole fighters carrying a large amount of anti-ship missiles and was escorted by another 12 fighters. The squadron, currently undetected by the task force, launched 12 anti-ship missiles towards the formation. 8 were shot down or missed but 4 made their way through the task force's defences. Luckily, only one hit the carrier but done miniscule damage - but the story was not the same for one of the escorts. Surprisingly, and very unluckily, the escort sank from being hit by one missile. After they get a radar lock on the fighter squadron, the carrier group retaliates: 16 missiles were launched towards the planes. 11 of the missiles hit but only 3 planes went down. The air squadron started to run, but the fight was not over.

A squadron of 12 Tertanian C-15 fighters launched from the carrier and started chasing the enemy fighters. 12 missiles were immediately launched by the C-15s. 8 missiles hit and this time 4 planes were downed. Some of the Tertanian pilots noted how excellently one of the MineLegotian planes had dodged the missile, not even using countermeasures. A flashy emblem was present on that specific plane's tail however none of the Tertanians paid enough attention to figure out what it was. Another ground-to-ship missile barrage arrived from Rhodessi Island but none of them got through the task force's defences. The dogfight in the air continued with both sides spamming missiles at each other but the Tertanians remained in the lead. Out of the 24 planes the enemy had arrived with, only 16 stood, compared to the 12 Tertanian planes still fighting. The 12 Tertanian planes were distracted by the 8 MineLegotian fighters which left the task force undefended, a mistake which the multirole fighters took advantage of: another anti-ship missile barrage was launched and 3 managed to hit the ships, with only one missile hitting the carrier, causing medium amounts of damage. The Tertanian planes down another three enemy fighters but the multiroles are still unscathed. The MineLegotian fighters managed to down one Tertanian plane just before they started retreating, and Vaughan ordered the fighters back to carrier.

Here, the Tertanians lost one fighter, one escort and even let the enemy get a hit on the carrier, while MineLegotia lost 4 multiroles and 8 fighters. The Navy recognised something had to be changed: in the two naval engagements so far, the Tertanians had lost 2, maybe 3 frigates compared to only a few enemy fighters. The Tertanians would change their strategy, and adopt a much more aggressive approach...

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Tertanian State Broadcasting
Presented by Priya Fisher

Today, the Tertanian government has announced the Usean Development Plan. This economic initiative plans to provide lending-based financial aid to eastern Usean countries to improve infrastructure, namely roads, bridges, airports, ports and power plans. The project will also act as a rival to the Daulmarkian-backed Gilded Trail Initiative. President Lane has stated that the Usean Development Plan will be completely transparent and "respect sovereignty of property and resources, rule of law, the environment and local labour and human rights." She also stated that "pending the initiative's success, it may also expand to other corners of the globe, such as south Usea." The Usean Development Plan will be lead by Tertania but other countries and private companies are free to participate. The Usean Development Plan has already received criticism for having no set budget, however, a government spokesperson has assured that 'these are small issues' and will be 'ironed out in the coming days'. However, in the meetings already happening between Tertanian and eastern Usean representatives, it is believed that the UDP is not the focus of the talks; rather, it is participation in the south Usean war. This has led many to wonder what the true intentions of the UDP are...

Meanwhile, the war rages on. Battles have already taken place between the Tertanian Navy, Salcanceacy Navy and MineLegotian Imperial Navy. It is believed that the Tertanians have already lost ships while our enemies have only lost aircraft. Our ally, Feuraxia, has meanwhile begun attacks on the ground. The highly skilled and motivated Feuraxian Army reigns terror upon the defenders, who surrender quickly to the overwhelming power of the MSF999 forces. Large gains have already been made, especially in the western, former-Marundia area, where a large amount of both Feuraxian and Tertanian forces are concentrated. Large amounts of Tertanian forces and equipment are still moving southbound to support this effort and hopefully put a quicker end to the corrupt and disgusting SUSU regime.

Hail the Confederation!

Hellslayer, Salcanceacy, Feuraxia, New England INC, and 10 othersVlaRiSsiA, The Yeetusa, Panthera Order, Daulmark, Nova occidens, Johill, Sagrea, East Amen Zamend, Democratic reformation government, and Thryani

Events of the Day:

- HIM, accompanied by the Duke of Rastru and the Baronet of Hayaiko, visited the Vice-Barony of Hayaiko, the site of the first engagement of the Imperial War for Johill. Devastated civilians prayed with His Majesty for the souls of the lost and for the quick recovery of the injured. Moreover, His Majesty announced several new schemes such as the Hayaiko Regional Defence Plan and the Development Profile for Hayaiko. The plans are expected to cause a boom to the city's economy.

- A combined Imperial Pact fleet consisting of 25 warships and 6,000 aircraft from Johill, West corpala, and East Amen Zamend, intercepted 15 warships and 4,800 aircraft from a combined Syndicate Fleet, comprising of Austral mountains, Xarlia, and Saivotoa, just inside of the Western Border of East Amen Zamend. Engaging at the islands of the Taruta Shore Mandate, the Imperial Pact successfully repelled the Syndicate Fleet, sinking six warships and downing over 1,000 aircraft in exchange for three of their own warships and 80 aircraft.

Supremacy, Nobility, Camaraderie!
For the Emperor!
Hail the Confederation!

Post self-deleted by The Very Dark Place.

The air stung. Each day, casual breathing would become more and more difficult as increasing quantities of pitch black smog were pumped into the hazy sky. Far in the distance, occasional artillery fire and explosions could be heard, but most of those noises were drowned out by the groaning of heavy machinery. It took a thousand howitzer blasts afar to match the ear-tearing screech of cold saws cutting through steel.

Industrial Lyagushka, now known as District-001 under VlaRiSsiAn occupation was gradually being brought to life as tens of thousands of happitian civilians were forcibly relocated to the factories every consecutive day. Over the past multiple weeks, military personnel balanced between engaging present guerilla forces and enforcing Bolshrekist doctrine in secured territory. The degree to which said doctrine needed to be enforced would see a far higher number of local civilians than Xenist combatants killed by stationed troops, as entire villages were razed to make space for industrial projects. Nonetheless, a large amount of guerilla activity existed along the periphery and even deep within occupied land, with skirmishes being daily encounters.

"Sixty-two insurgents. Forty-three of our soldiers. Eight hundred and nine non-combatants.", commander 431-8972 listed to her superior - general 01-0714 - as they strolled along the massive grey central corridors of the Happitian Bolshrekvik headquarters, "The recorded casualties in the past 24 hours in District-001."

General 0714 nodded, "So today must be an extremely peaceful day."

"Indeed. Another village fostering Xenist activity was burned, less than the three burned yesterday. Guerilla activity within the province is continuing to decline, but it remains at a high along the actual frontline southwards."

"Anything particularly new?"

"Actually, there is.", 8972 stopped as the two stepped outside the compound. The sky was, as usual, clouded in ashen smog with a slight hazy tint, with a skyline of smokestacks and brutalist tenement high rises stretching over the horizon. Just in time, a soldier in a pale hazmat suit flanked by two other soldiers - appearing to have been anticipating the two military commanders- approached 0714 with a plastic bag held with metal tongs.

The bag was filled to the brim with a clear crystalline substance appearing like shattered glass. 8972 continued, "We razed an apartment complex that held enemy guerillas with our rocket artillery just an hour ago. No survivors, however this substance was salvaged from the rubble. We are inclined to believe it is methamphetamine, but we do not know where it came from. Should this be of any concer-"

"Not at all.", the general interrupted, "Let me remind you our forces here are not in danger, we are the danger. As for the bag, send it for inspection at the forensics laboratory 10 kilometers north, as with any salvaged material of interest. But so far is the least of our concerns, as our primary objective is to secure Bolshrekvik dominance in Happity. Anyway, anything else for today?"

"Not that I am aware of. Everything in District-001 is going normal, as far as I know."

"Of course. If you knew what happens anywhere else I would have to shoot you for derailing from your job.", 0714 chuckled, only to be met with a blank face. "Anyway, I need to report back to the headquarters. I have other errands to deal with. Keep up your productive work, comrade."

There were numerous military headquarters dotted throughout the extensive reaches of the VlaRiSsiAn capital in Swampscow. The Field Marshal could be at any one of them at any given moment, but today he was situated firmly at the end of a long table in a meeting room at the top of the colossal War Ministry headquarters. The wide and undivided window spanning one side of the room showed the beautiful dark grey skies of VlaRiSsiA over the magnificent skyline of never-ending arrays of brutalist tenement-blocks.

What Field Marshal Pussin Bhutov lacked in physical size, he made up for in unmatched military prowess and experience. The highest ranking military commander, only surpassed by the Supreme Leader himself, was well decorated with hundreds of medals awarded for his achievements during the Great Swampatriotic War. Most of his time is spent overseeing all branches of the armed forces with subordinate marshals and generals, traveling between the countless military bases across the nation. But when things of concern arise, he'd find himself at the long end of a table in a wide gleaming white room with a dozen lifeless eyes glued on him.

He hated meetings.

"Give me one reason why I shouldn't walk out right now.", demanded Bhutov.

"War", an official near the opposite end of the table started, "A very significant one."

Marshal Bhutov let out a feral chuckle, "Good one! One small thing, that joke is old. We already got hundreds of thousands of boots in the majestic land of Happitia, said war mind you actually involves us. Again, what other war begs my attention?"

Another official, a delegate to the Levastok Pact, responded, "Reports show the capitalist 'League of Prosperous Nations' has formed some fascist triple nine pact to advance their imperialism across Usea. They've launched a full scale invasion of a fellow socialist nation in southern usea to spread their imperial superprofits, and have also engaged other capitalist imperialist states from the Stockholm Accord across entire oceans. We are certainly not requesting anything as heretical as defying our self-isolation policy, but it is important for you - the top military official - to know of this war of global proportions."

"Ok.", Bhutov purred, "So what do you want me to do, then? Send an armada and unleash utmost cataclysm on the capitalists? You do see that this is an inter-imperialist conflict between capitalists, so getting our asses involved is out of the game. Again, we're not going to intervene in affairs that don't concern us."

"We are not requesting you to order any intervention, we are just here to inform you of the reports. It is best to stay the most prepared for any sce-"

"Stay prepared for any scenario, blah blah blah. I get it. I can see why I should know of this and all, but I think you should be speaking with the ministers of Industry. To increase economic and industrial support for the Daulmarkian Socialist People's Republic as they get involved in this conflict, since that's what does concern us so far as a founding Levastok member. Now cut this meeting to a close before I personally impale each and every one of you."

The officials all promptly stood up. The delegate replied, "We thank you for your time."

Be Glorious Our Free Swampland!
Hail the Confederation!

Task Force 15 - Floral Sea
380 Nautical Miles North of Kyre, Vyka

"Conn, Sonar, Noisemaker bearing 0-1-3. Target Sierra 1-7 is cavitating and going deep."

"Conn, Fire Control, weapons 1 and 2 entering countermeasure homing."

"Fire Control, Conn Acknowledge." There was the ghostly echoes of a smirk dancing across Admiral Annabeth Lejonhardt's lips as she listened to the readout's from the sonar and weapons operators upon the bridge of her flagship HMS Vengeance, pursing her lips and peaking her fingers under her nose. The SSBN they were mercilessly pursuing was trying to desperately run away - and it had taken some time to chase her down with the main fleet, however the surface vessels were markedly faster than the submarine was, and the submarine was an old Ondragos class boat, not the fastest to begin with.

Her attack submarine escort had been engaged by screen elements of the fleet an hour ago, and to her credit she had put up a good fight, but it was a tricky task to dodge one torpedo in the modern day and age, let alone three - and she had been put down with relative ease, and was currently plunging deep into the abyss miles behind the fleet whilst her charge desperately fled away from the chasing Loreauan vessels.

"Sonar, Conn, track call outs - depth of target" There was a pause.

"1100 feet." The response brought a vindictive curl to the corners of the Admiral's lips. Too deep..

"Fire Control, Conn, continue to push the target deeper."

"Conn, Fire Control Acknowledge."

"1200 feet."

A few more seconds of silence.

"1300 feet."

Another few seconds. The Sonar technician was sounding a little horrified by what he uttered next.

"1400 feet.. Target has exceeded test depth by 300 feet.."

"Quiet headphones." The terse command registered, the man raising his hand to the volume switch and flicking it down to a lower setting just in time.

"1500 fee-.. oh god.." The man stared at his screen, swallowing once before responding. "C-Conn, Sonar, Target Sierra 17 has imploded."

The Admiral stepped to the windows of the bridge to hide the sadistic curl of her lips as she stared out at the sea which she had been given dominion over. They had tried to kill civilians - no mercy was forthcoming for monsters like that.

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Task Force 37, North Pike Ocean
800 NMI East of Leasath, The Usean 999 Combine of Feuraxia

"Vessel has refused to heave-to and seems to be making ready for combat.

"Very well - Sound action stations. Virginia, make ready to open fire."

"Aye Admiral." Master Chief Petty Officer Virginia Dare stared down at the gunnery solution of the merchant ship that was refusing to halt in the face of overwhelming odds, before nodding her head. "Solution acquired. Ready to fire."

"Admiral - intercepted radio transmission from the enemy vessel. Likely a distress call."

Pursing her lips, Admiral Zoë "Huntress" Nightshade stared at the vessel that was still fleeing from overwhelming force, ardently refusing to heave-to despite having the only 6 Loreauan Battlecruisers bearing down on it at 37 knots. Brave - utterly foolish and suicidal, but brave nonetheless. With a nod, her eyes caught MCPO Dare's eyes, and a second nod was all the signal needed.

Raising her hands to her ears - much like the rest of the bridge crew - the deafening report of the forward 15" naval rifles crashed through the air, rounds screaming down range, flickering tracer disappearing for a heartbeat, before the cargo ship was engulfed in a cataclysmic fireball as all four rounds connected with the thin skinned transport vessel. Another heartbeat later, the centre of the ship buckled upwards as secondary explosions ripped the vessel apart in a nightmarish sight, flames engulfing the ship from stem to stern, the bridge tower a blackened stain. There were likely no survivors.

".. begin SAR with the Seahawk - don't take too long. Prepare the other, I must head back to the Artemis." The Renown's Captain - a woman by the name of Fae Rivers - nodded back at her, darting off as the Admiral pulled on her greatcoat, staring back at the burning wreck of the Feuraxian cargo ship that had just been sunk. Regrettable.

Second thoughts were off the table, however, as she turned away and made for the helicopter pad at the end of the ship. It would be better to leave now - she had already wasted enough time.

Hail the Confederation

Hellslayer, MineLegotia and Equestria, Tertania, Salcanceacy, and 12 othersFeuraxia, VlaRiSsiA, The Yeetusa, Panthera Order, Russian states of eurasia, Daulmark, Holy fedin decrenz, Nova occidens, Johill, Sagrea, East Amen Zamend, and Thryani

OOC: It's honestly about time that I make a post on here. I've mainly been focusing on writing, but I would like to start to involve myself within the community more.

BREAKING NEWS: Sagrean National Broadcasting

Today, the National Convocation has voted to pass the Information Accessibility Bill. The bill will increase funding towards the National Information Department and the State Education Bureau, to increase the quality of updates on national news. Supreme Leader Brak Ilstva states that the funding "is to ensure that the people are properly informed of necessary information." The NID and SEB have announced implementation of the new funding by this afternoon.

A favorite showcase of national pride is upcoming later this week. The annual Conscription March is upon us, where the newly joined soldiers celebrate the beginning of their service through fantastic parades throughout the nation. The synchronized steps and proud walks of the newest protectors of the state is enough to move the heart of any Sagrean. The following veteran speeches and large feasts are a great way to spend your weekend.

Our soldiers are needed for a reason. As we live safely within our borders, our brave soldiers fight on to preserve our great nation, so that we may continue to prosper. The young conscripts face this with pride and honor as they begin their greatest service to their nation. To our soldiers everywhere, keep fighting the great fight, so our nation can live another day.

Hail our supreme state! For we Sagreans only need one nation, and one leader, for our people! Glory to our great nation! Glory to Sagrea!

This broadcast has been approved by the National Information Department

Hail the Confederation!

After many weeks of thinking and structuring including thinking ideas at school and writing during break times and free times i officially made an Interactive RP
Go to Discord and our Confederation of Corrupt Dictators then choose OOC GAMEPLAY and choose rp-discussion-room
From there i have an exciting experiment for you to test it out.
After the success of the last broadcast from NZNN why not let the the audience decide?
I mean people make RP already by discussing in discord but i have an idea
if you are not engage too much in rp and you love reading or not online a lot and does not want to talk.
(Sorry not to be rude i guess)
You can simply read in the rmb and vote and
You can affect the story in East Amen Zamend just by voting in discord rp-discussion-room
This is an Experimental Prototype of a Choiced-Based and Rp-story in the rmb
So don't expect much since I'm new to discord

You can vote via Emojis or Numbers i have already put it in there
VOTING ENDS IN 48 HOURS AFTER THIS MESSAGE IS POSTED i will announce more updates to it and more stuff like you can pick  Headlines and What can you Cenzor in the future
Thank you for reading! This is so exciting!!

Hail the Confederation!

State Broadcasting:

Today, His Excellency, Premier Daniel G. Sirius, and the other 24 members of the Executive Council for Xarlia were found dead in the Communist Party Residence in the Federal Capital of Socialist Yurailo. Experts have labelled his cause of death as 'death by the poison Gangsu'. Gangsu is a poison notorious internationally for its use by the Secret Service Unit of The Supreme Empire of Johill.

The Honourable Lavushka Taruno, Chairman of the Nationalist and Conservative Party of Xarlia, leader of the [unofficial] opposition and notable for his right-wing and pro-Johillian views, has been sworn in as caretaker-premier. His first act as premier was to issue Executive Order #812; Overturning of Autocracy. Moreover, he has also ordered the creation of a Commission for the Free and Fair Elections of the Federation of Xarlia and has also ordered the creation of a Council for the Decisions on Constituencies, Localities, and Electorates of the Xarlian Federation.

By his orders, Xarlia has also withdrawn from The Syndicate Alliance.

Elections are scheduled to be held three days from now.

Long Live the People's Federation!
Hail the Confederation!

Xarlia wrote: - snip

BREAKING NEWS:

Her Imperial Excellency the Imperial Chancellor of The Supreme Empire of Johill, 2nd Princess Lucy ven Faith II, has departed for Xarlia to "end the state of war that exists between our two nations", due to the "withdrawawl of Xarlia from The Syndicate Alliance, signifying an indisputable regime change". Her aim is to "guarantee future democracy and liberty for the Xarlian peoples".

His Excellency the Honourable Lavushka Taruno has welcomed her future arrival, calling for "all members of The Imperial Pact to likewise arrive in Xarlia, so that we may bring liberty and happiness to the world".

Supremacy, Nobility, Camaraderie!
For the Emperor!
Hail the Confederation!

A feeling of unease…

The Master-Savior was used to feeling… off. With his immense psionic abilities, he is able to feel the emotions of those around him, and more often then not, they had a flicker of fear in them. This feeling however, did not come from another, but from the Heavens that he descended from eons ago…

The Gods were warning their Chosen, but about what…

Hail the Confederation

Task Force Honey Mayo - Destroyer Detachment - 38 - A, Western Bay of Rhodessi, 17: 43 FMT

"Get that spotlight up!" Came a shout from the top of the bridge. The yells of creatures overboard and onboard, the helicopter blades spinning above them, and the duress of the situation saturated the air as another distant boom blasted off in the distance. The two destroyers in this endless mass of sea were the only survivors of their engagement. The crew of the CMS Liners had begun their search and rescue efforts barely ten minutes ago as they rushed to open up lifeboats to get to the sailors on the edge of their sights. The fires of one of the destroyer which had begun to sank only now began to wane in strength after its brutal strike. Chaos was about the scene.

The Captain of the Detachment, a relative young man with a pair of glasses present on his pronounced nose, held his head with a hand as another held onto the telephone which connected to the radio system. Letting out a sigh of relief as the other captain radioed in a successful destruction of the enemy submarine below them. It had been a chaotic engagement. They were ambushed by what they knew now as a pair of submarines. One was most likely a ballistic submarine if the sonar scans were accurate, which they usually were, Patrichian assured himself. His ship along with two others were hit. Minor damage for all except one, which began to list. They threw down depths charges against them before getting hit in the opposite direction! Patrichian remembered all those lessons about never underestimating your enemy. But only in situations like that, caught between two wolves with his sheep did he truly understand the importance.

Alarms blaring, crew yelling out information he ordered the other two destroyers to take the flanking one out as they dropped more depth charges as their ASW helicopters took off to assist.

The sudden blastwave everyone felt as the ocean seemed to rise just a teensy bit more from an explosion deep below told them they hit their target well. Before of course getting slammed again by more torpedoes from the opposite direction.

Three destroyers, were taken out in a single sweep by a single submarine. Patrichian yelled in anger once that became clear.

As he ordered the SAR to begin, and dusk slowly began to settle on the remaining two destroyers, did the CMS Line report a kill. His father and instructors always commented that an enemy destroyed that destroyed your comrades was always a sweet taste. It didn't taste sweet to him now.

It was bitter.

But bitter as it was. They were in the all clear now.

But as Patrichian looked out the bridge and onto the orange blobs on the seas and the spotlights illuminating the now burning wreck of one of the ships. The CMS Line beginning to light up their own spotlights as their helicopter went off to begin bringing creatures up, he knew that it was still a disaster.

Sure, they killed their targets. But now came the question of how many they could save?

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Report

Command. DD-38-A. 

3 Destroyers sunk by unconfirmed SSBN and SSN hostiles. 

85 confirmed MIA. 382 injured. 

RTB. 

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Read. Confirmed. RTB is clear

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Task Force Honey Honey - Main Fleet - South of the Island of Rhodessi, 18:21 FMT

After two days of sailing north and jumping through the Interdimensional Anchor Gates, the Main Fleet of Task Force Honey Honey was finally in sight of the island of Rhodessi. The island that the MineLegotiponyians could call home on the continent of Usea. One that was buregoning with military activity ever since the war started. It was staffed with the usual small Colonial Naval Task Force. Designed mainly to deal with pirates and the occasional EEZ intrusion by neighbouring states. But now with war literally on its horizon, a proper Task Force was needed to secure the island and its surrounding waters. And what better way can that be achieved than through a Carrier Task Force with Two Carrier Groups?

Admiral Lebka Booek placed down her binoculars with a hoof as she spotted the island on the distant. The game was afoot now

Hail the Confederation!

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