The Regime War

Hermaes

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It's early in the morning and a black car stops outside the Prime Minister's office. A woman wearing only red clothes is heading to the PM. She seems to be in a hurry.

At the same time, the Prime Minister is relaxing in his office reading the infamous Hermaesian newspaper "Sporty Sporty", when somebody rushes in. It was Sertandos, the most trusted councilor of PM.
"-Good morning sir, I see you are getting informed about the latest sporty news." said Sertandos
"-Well you know that Hermaes is planning to host the Northern Cup 2017..."
"-Is that why you're reading this thing? responded the councilor while taking away the paper"
"-Oh com'on why did you do that!? Give it back! "
"-No I won't! "
"-Yes you will!" said the PM and ran to get the newspaper but the councilor threw it out of the nearest open window. "ARE YOU FOR REAL?" screamed the leader and attacked his councilor knocking him down on the ground.

And while the two men were fighting for this silly newspaper there was a knock on the door. But they couldn't hear it since they were engaged into a "fight". The knock became louder and louder until the Prime Minister stopped to listen to this sound trying to identify it. Unfortunately that lead to him being punched by Sertandos.

Both men stood up, fixing they're clothes and hair which were treated badly during the fight. The PM headed to the door, took a deep breath and said with a smiley face to Sertandos
"You are so getting fired" and answered the door

To both men's astonishment it was the greatest spy of Hermaes
"You should really stop fighting like little boys, the rumor of you two being a couple will overgrow..."
Sertandos shocked by the spy's appearance. He tried to reply with an obvious stutter "R...R..Red Ph..oen.ix..ix?"
"-Yeah it's me... the Red Phoenix... you both can relax"
"-Please have a sit!" suggested the PM and continued "tell us why are you here?"
"-It would be so unladylike of me not to come after this letter dropped in my hands"
"-How did you find that?"
"-Irrelevant, btw read it please... Now if it's possible. It's really urgent!" And the PM gave the letter to Sertandos to read it out loud
Dear Sir,
We know that you've been working with the Hermaesian government for quite a while. And we know exactly what you need to upgrade your game! Purpose.
And we have the greatest! Help us restore the monarchy that was stolen from us. Help our house to destroy those ignorant politicians and bring back prosperity to the nation... Of course you will be treated exceptionally well. The additional informartion is included. We hope that you will cooperate with us!
Sincerely,
The royal family of Hermaes
House Seathos
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"-We have a traitor among us?" Yelled the PM
"-It looks like it..." said Sertandos
The Red Phoenix responded"-You shouldn't worry about the traitor... I've searched the source of the letter, everything... I made a team of spies the moment I found out that..."
"-What, what did you find out?" asked the PM in agony
"-That our exiled royalties have conducted an army and are planning to attack our major cities to take over..."
 
The Empire of Northern Scovia will send a few destroyers to help the Hermaes Government.

Even though we are a monarchy we will help the Democrats.
 
"-The public should not be informed about the plans of the royalties..."Said the Prime Minister Vasilis, deep in thoughts and smoke from his cigarette.
"-Yeah... I know... but what should we do?" asked his trusted councilor.
"-I don't know. Waiting..."
"-Waiting for them to attack? We can't let those lunatics take over Hermaes... they will make us go at useless wars... they will use our recovering economy poorly..."
"-Don't you think I know that? But we can't risk going at a war with them. I mean who is supporting them, what's the size of their army...?We know nothing"
"-Easy there 'Jon Snow', we have Lea and her team" Sertandos' response baffled the Prime Minister who answered with a weird look on his face "-Who's Lea?"
"-You know... the Red Phoenix" said Sertandos
"-You're calling her with her actual name?" Asked Vasilis but there was no response... and then he said "Our baby boy has a crush?"
The statement of the PM made Sertandos blush...
"-Can we focus on our actual problem?" Asked Sertandos irritated like a child...
"-Well of course we can... and we should... but after all that stuff, you're explaining to me what's going on with you and Lady Red..." Sertandos laughed when he heard all that and stated "-Yes I will! Oh... Northern Scovia stated that they will help crush down the royalties."
"-I hope we won't need their help... Sent them an appreciation letter and make clear that we don't know whether we will make a war or not"
"-You will make a war" Said a female voice coming from the door of the office. It was the Red Phoenix "They will attack... that was confirmed. But don't get upset.. I have my team here!" And then 5 people entered the office. They were all wearing identical suits, but in different colors, something that created an irrational will to Vasilis of making a comment ... Who couldn't help it and said "-What's that? You brought me the Power Rangers?"
"-You honestly can't shut it up... can you?" mocked Sertandos... "-Well... no I can't"
"You are both funny" said the Red Phoenix "Now publish a statement asking for support from other Nations... their army is a big one"​
Dear emperor of Northern Scovia,
We would like to thank you for your support and are kindly asking your troops to stand by. We know we probably have a fight ahead but we don't want to risk it. We are still searching for diplomatic ways to solve the issue. But the chance of needing your help is hug.So please we would be happy to receive a letter with details about the help you are willing to offer
Sincerely,
Vasilis Tats ~ Prime Minister of Hermaes
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Nations of the World,
The Hermaesian Republic is facing a difficult time. Our democratic values are threatened and the exiled Royal Family who craves absolute power against the will of our citizens wants to demolish our nation and rule! We can't let this happen. The Republic of Hermaes is asking for your aid and support to stop the Royalties and their army. Help us protect our freedom!
THE REPUBLIC OF HERMAES
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Hermaesian Military Forces
 
Dear Prime Minister Vasilis Tats,
We are sending only a couple of destroyers for aid. 1,000 soldiers will be on those ships. I will send reinforcements after the 2nd Great Magellic War. One transport will be with the destroyers with peacekeeping droids.


Best wishes,
Andy Hydraria, Emperor of Northern Scovia
 
Nebula lacks the military resources at this point to get involved on the ground; however, should we feel that an intervention is necessary we will send troops to the democratic forces if they request it.
 
A message arrived in the royalist camp through various secure channels, through scouts, spies, and online pornography forums where no one would think of to monitor. The message came from the Julian Corporation, a Kannexan conglomerate which was widely regarded to be the corporate front of the Kannexan intelligence agencies. The Julian Corporation offered to sell attack helicopters, tanks, grenades, rifles, and ammunition to the royalists.
 
On the destroyer The Iron Hand, General Vindicater looks out of the bridge window. " It's funny how 7 days ago I was on the sunny Magellis islands and now I am in the middle of a storm heading to Hermaes!" He says angrily. "Sir we are about one day away from the nearest port city" says Private Shackleton. Helicopters carrying big cargo containers fly past The Iron Hand." What in gods name was that?!"said General Vindicater. "Sir they are heading in same direction as we are." replies Private Shackleton. " They don't look like Hermaesian or Neubulaian helicopters". Private Shackleton goes to the communication screen." Wait Private stop!" commanded General Vindicater. "But sir we need to..."says Private Shackleton before being interrupted. "We don't need to cause more panic." says General Vindicater. "Send in the twins.". "Sir they are not ready, maybe we can...". "You heard me Private!"yells General Vindicater. Private Shackleton walks to the testing room and order the guards to open the door. "Um...twins?"says Private Shackleton nervously. Suddenly one appeared behind him. "What do you need?"says Max Petro. "Umm... the General is sending you on a mission.". "What mission?" Said Sandra Petro appearing out of thin air. "To find um...these helicopters"says Shackleton. Shackleton hands a tablet to Max. " Tell the General that these helicopters will be found" says Max. The twins then disappear in thin air.
 
"-Well... of course Kannex would be against us... don't you remember what happened between us and the issue with the communists?"
"-Of course I do..." Answered Vasilis to Sertandos "But... I don't know, are you sure that they want to help the Royalties?" The PM was talking to the Red Phoenix.
"-Yes, the Black Eagle---"
"-The what?!" Interrupted the PM looking surprised
"-The Black Eagle, our master web-spy!"
"-The fact that our best spies have names like that is not a comfort..." said the PM
"-Our names are great... and you like them... you know you do. Moving on, we traced the message with great diffuiculty, and we had visual conection with it for a few seconds. We only know that they are trying to sell something. Probably weapons..."
"-Also, Nebula and Northern Scovia offered help" said Sertandos "It's not a great amount of help but it's still important"
"-So..." said Vasilis and paused... Hi eyes were constantly looking outside the window... He was literally waiting for a solution to drop, when..." We change approach... Tell the public... Get our troops ready... everything. Get our Air-forces into stand-by, the Royalties can't attack from air, it's forbidden according to their traditions! Keep our allies out of it for now... let's create a hostile environment for the so called kings and queens so even if we lose the people win and send two of your spies, the Black thing and that Yellow one to the royalties as our inside information sources. I want to know exactly when and where are they attacking!"​
 
Dear Prime Minister,

My ship will arrive anytime now and I will be expecting you and your family at this port city. *sends coordinates*. I will meet you there.

See you there,
General Fredrick Vindicater
 
The Grand Federation of Xentherida has no wishes to become militarily involved in yet another conflict. However, we are willing to take in refugees from Hermaes, and deploy humanitarian aid; however, as we are becoming overstretched, supplies will be few and limited. We would like to request that other nations assist us in making a secure future for civilians.
 
The Federation of Sierra will not interfere militarily, but will provide humanitarian aid to the affected and will take refugees from Hermaes.
 
The Hermaesian streets are filled with angered people. In Hephestina, the capital of the nation, people are protesting against the royalties. From Mercurion to Akrotiri and from Gorgo to Rose everyone is out on the streets. At the same time the Hermaesian naval forces in the most significant ports are getting ready. According to the info given by the spies, the royalties are planning to attack Port Nadia, Anatoli and Notia. The soldiers are getting ready to fight for democracy in every city of Hermaes.

"-I can't believe we are about to have a fight" said the PM
"-Yes... we are... unless they surrender" responded Sertandos and then the sirens of war started screaming
"-Well... they didn't surrender"
"-Of course they didn't! Can someone tell us what's going on?" Yelled Sertandos to everybody in the room
A random soldier responded "-The royalties attacked our three ports and they've taken over Anatoli and Notia!"
"-What? Already?!" Asked the PM in rage
"-Yes, Sir. They posses Greek Fire!
"-How on earth did they find Greek fire?" asked Sertandos
"-I have no f*** idea. But I know exactly what destroys Greek Fire" responded the PM "Everybody listen up. Get our air-forces ready. Load every plane with sand and... uhhh... urine." announced Vasilis and got everybody socked "What? Do you want to win this war or not? Do what I say! Then throw.. the stuff.. yeah, the stuff over our ports!"
"-Urine...Really? " said Sertandos and poked the PM... "So I'm gonna coordinate our military. I'm getting them on stand by next to Anatoli and Notia."​
 
It's early in the morning. The sun is still hiding, although the first shinny ray of light is somehow turning the black sky into a deep ocean-blue color. There are no stars to be seen. The smoke of the destroyed houses, squares and cities takes over the sky. There is dead silence. People left their homes and traveled to foreign countries for safety. There is dead silence. Bodies of people who fought for freedom are scattered everywhere in the major cities. There is dead silence, but not for so long. In the Vulcan Forest of Hephestina, located near the parliament, a man is running. A man wearing ripped-off clothes. It's Vasilis. He never thought that he would be betrayed by his own people. By his own spies. The truth was that only the Red Phoenix and the Blue Bird were royal to him. And he never thought that even his military forces would leave him hanging. But he blamed himself for all that. "How could you believe the greek-fire you fool!?" he kept saying to himself, "How could you believe such a thing?" He was devastated and constantly moving. He was heading to an underground cabin, where the Red Phoenix and Sertandos would be waiting. After a few more minutes he saw the door of the cabin, he knocked but no one answered. He kept knocking but still nothing. He managed to break the lock and enter. He then saw blood everywhere. On the walls, on the floor, on the furniture and found a letter saying "The Democracy has fallen."​
 
The Nebulan government wholeheartedly condemns the violent atrocities committed by the reactionaries in Hermaes. We are willing to offer support to the democratic leadership of Hermaes should it be offered.
 
We as The Federal Republic of Yfyfhjgiuftgh will provide any support the Democrats shall need.
 
It was morning in the city of Atlantinok on the planet Kerianthe when I, Emperor Kleon Altrize Cuthlion, recieved a message that our ally Northern Scovia had sent a few troops to a planet that was about to have a war. I had read the message carefully and then gave a message to my general Icewing to prepare a small section of my personal fleet and to prepare my ship, the Eternal's Storm.
"Sauri, my wife, I am going out to help an ally on another planet. Can you take time out from cybertron for a while to run our empire?"

"Yes Kleon, my love", replied Empress Saurinok Madri Cuthlion. I then left for my ship and prepared for the journey ahead. "General Icewing I need you to bring some ground troops with as well we are going to combine forces with Northern Scovia and send the leader of that empire a message saying we are going to join him on this. Now go!"

"Will do Kleon", replied Icewing. I then proceeded to my personal ship and sent a message to the prime minister of the nation Hermaes saying, "Prime Minister of the nation of Hermaes, I, Kleon Cuthlion, Emperor of the Eternal Empire of the Void, am going to be sending help to your nation to help you restore Democracy to your beloved nation. Signed, Kleon Cuthlion. Emperor of the Eternal Empire of the Void."
 
The Khanate will not commit our forces officially without proof the Democratic government is the preferable option, far too many unquestionably parade democracy like preening peacocks, happy to give power to the clueless but popular and wealthy. However if you wish to hire our forces we are open to negotiation.Marwolaeth knows the troops need something to keep their minds off things.
 
Another boring day at the office. Legislations had to be passed, incompetent state leaders fired. I exhaled. I still couldn't believe that the presidents before me had screwed up so bad. That was one of the reasons why I, shortly after becoming the Director of Internal Intelligence, decided to take action against the bureaucrats. Militant groups had sprang up in the northeastern part of Kohlsee to demand internal reforms in... well, every aspect of society.
For a young nation, democracy does not work. The people need someone to look up to, someone with competence and the know-how of how to get these idiots in parliament to do what's good for the nation and not for themselves. After months of bloody civil war-like fighting and political back-stabbing, I had finally assumed control of the government, crowned myself King and declared a constitutional monarchy.
Now, sitting in my 24,000-square-feet office, I had to go through a lot of paperwork. By myself. Just as I was about to get up and get some fresh air, somebody knocked on one of the two 17-feet-high wooden doors, which were beautifully handcrafted and had taken months to finish. It was the left one.
"Enter," I spoke, tired. It was the Advisor to The King for Foreign Affairs, Sokat. Well, he used to be, until I had fired the other advisors, making him the only person to have direct contact in all matters with me.
"There's an uprising in the nation of Hermaes. Intelligence says it's a country in the far south, democratic, and, the reason why I came here is, it will decide whether or not the country will become a monarchy," Sokat said. That was another reason why he was my only advisor, and a long-time friend. He knew exactly what my views were and, upon presenting me with an issue, didn't talk around the subject for 15 minutes, like his former colleagues.
"Hmm. Interesting. Alright, we'll fund the opposition - what do they call themselves?"
"Just royalists."
"We'll fund the royalists about 750,000 shmeckles, whatever that is in their currency, and send some military training officers that also received training in clandestine operations. That should put a limit on who were send over there, anyway."
"That should be around 300 officers." Sokat did exactly what I wanted.
"No, too many. Just send 75. Spread them out. I doubt they will be caught. Fake visas should keep them from being traced back to us, as well. Once the funds run out, that's it. And for the officers..." I tried to think of what would happen if the royalists failed. It pained me when a famous saying shot through my head; War is war. There was truth to that. War is not supposed to be humane. War itself should be a deterrent, not weapons. But these days you had to play with the wolves to be one of the wolves.
"I understand. They will be informed of what to do. I'll see to it," Sokat said and left as quickly as he had entered.

I stood there, looking out the window over my grand estate, contemplating on whether I should still go outside or not. I was thirsty. And hungry, the more I thought of it.
Just another boring day at the office.
 
I, leader of SAA Canada, tell you that my nation will be participating on the side of the democrats. Though I do not have a huge army, my navy is a huge force of 8 battleships, 3 aircraft carriers, 21 destroyers, 12 submarines, and a couple hundred of smaller patrol ships. I am willing to help the democratic cause by donating a starting force of 3 battleships, 1 aircraft carrier, 20 destroyers, 3 submarines, 70 patrol boats, and all their sailors. Most of my navy will stay in the harbors until called upon. If any ally needs a naval excort of soldier for an invation, dont hesitate to send to me. I will happily send a few ships to your aid. Also, I have recently finished 3 new ship factories. What you should not do is expect me to do well fighting on land. I only have around 40,000 ground troops availible, and they have outdated equipment. We do not currently have nuclear missiles.

Icebergspaz of SAA Canada
 
The Prime Minister of SAA Canada looks over the letter... Should he really send it? Should he involve his country into a war, just to get the one port that was taken from his country. SAA Canada didn't get involved in a war before to get the port back. That was before they had their navy. They just gave it up. He hears a knock on the door of his small office. "Come in!" The PM says. His best general walks into the crowded room. He takes a look around at the clutter of books, papers, and architectual drawings of the next ship, a ship that would put terror into the hearts of the enemy. He sits down in front of the PMs desk. "What is it General Oplan?" The PM asks, keeping his eyes on the letter. "I was just going to take the letter and have it faxed to Northern Scovia." The general replies. "Sigh... Fine take it." The PM says. It looks like we are joining the war...

4 days after the declaration of war, General Oplan is assasinated driving his car to work.
 
Northern Scovia,

I'm sorry to say this, but I regret my declaration of war. Though about 70% of my nation is fine or agrees with the war, I should have thought about the 30 percent. The 30% of royalists. They are flooding the streets and rioting. I am afraid they may start killing. I would like to stay in the war, for the 70 percent. Could you do me the favor of lending me some soldiers to "quiet" these riots? My small amount of soldiers are at the borders for self defense. Lets keep this away from public view.

I would also like to talk about reviving Hermaes. You have provided the PM with asylum, and I believe it is time to return him to his place of rule. I believe that we should start thinking of a plan for taking back Hermaes from the royalists.

Thanks,

Icebergspaz of SAA Canada
 
Although our nation are small but we have much supply. I, represent President Sudir decided to send a quarter ton of ammunition and 2 ton of food supplies to help Hermaese people and army.
 
In the small office of SAA Canada's Prime Minister, there is the PM, and 2 Generals, Nef and Kenald. "Have we heard back from Northern Scovia?" Says the Prime Minister. "No, not yet" General Kenald replies. The PM looks grimly out the window. Much of southern Calgary, the capital, is in flames. "Well then. Desperete times call for desperete measures. Begin to enlist the population. 1000 for now will do. Just to hold off the rebels" The PM says. "We can't win a war with 3 nations!" Yells general Nef "When ones leader is in exile and the other is in civil war!" The other general looks in disgust "We have many nations sending us and our allies supplies!" He says "Well it wont help us if they dont have boots on the ground! I say we invade them for their supplies!" General Nef yells "ENOUGH! GET OUT OF MY OFFICE NEF!" Screams the PM "THEY ARE HELPING!" General Nef leavs quickly. Standing up, the prime minister says shakily to general Kenald "One more day, and if we cannot push the rebels out of the city, I will personally telegram the leader of Northern Scovia in plead to let us stay in exile!" The PM stands up "Kenald, go send the nation of Karang a telegram of thanks for sending our ally supplies." "Yes sir."

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President Sudir

Thank you for aiding our countries ally, who is in despair. When we pull through in victory you will definetly have a share of the spoils. Let the friendship between our nations blossom.

General Kenald of SAA Canada
 
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Sir! Our convoy have been ambushed by Monarchy Rebels! We need reinforcemets ASAP!


"Mr. President, our supply convoy have sent us a telegram. Here it is." Field Marshal Arif Pambudi give the telegram. "Damn! Send air support and Army! NOW!" Mr. Sudir command to Field Marshal. "Sir, yes Sir!" Field Marshal immediately go to Karangian National Soldiers' Base at Bantul, Karang capital city. "Major General Rahman, now you have authority to command the reinforcement force." command Arif to M. General Rahman. Then, KNS sent reinforcement that consist of 5 Army Divisions (30troop/division), 2 AW101 Helis (4crew/heli), and 3 Helicopter Carriers (40/heli).

Let's hope our supply survive until Hermaes' troops.
 
Hmm... The PM of SAA Canada strolls through the park. "It's good that the rebels were pushed back to the coast, yes?" The PM says to his advisor. "Yes! They have lost control of the ports. Now our navy can dock." The advisor replies. "Good... Any messages from anyone?" The PM asks the advisor. "The nation of Karang is going into military action I believe. Their convoy was ambushed by the Monarch Rebels." The advisor answers. "Good... How about we help their convoy. Give 1 battleship, 3 destroyers, 10 patrol boats, and 500 soldiers." The PM decides. "Yes sir! I will go send the telegram now."

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We have heard what happened. We will be sending reinforcements. Please send your coordinates to us and we will send supplies and soldiers to your aid.

SAA Canada
 
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Sir, our 15th Border Base has been occupied by the Rebels! Our force now retreating to Bering village, about 5km from the border. Fortunately, our supplies still survive!


"Why M. General Rahman's Force haven't sent us a telegram without coordinate? SAA Canada's Army will difficult to help them." ask Mr. President to Field Marshal. "Hmmm, I think their radioes has been jammed by the Rebels." answer Ari them that the Reinforcement Army's position at Bering!" command Mr. Sudir to Arif. "Yes sir!"

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SAA Canada,

Rebels jammed Reinforcement Army's radioes. We only know that their position at Bering village, 5km southwest of the border.

Field Marshal Arif Pambudi
 
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Sir, our 15th Border Base has been occupied by the Rebels! Our force now retreating to Bering village, about 5km from the border. Fortunately, our supplies still survive!


"Why M. General Rahman's Force haven't sent us a telegram without coordinate? SAA Canada's Army will difficult to help them." ask Mr. President to Field Marshal. "Hmmm, I think their radioes has been jammed by the Rebels." answer Arif to President. "Send a telegram to SAA Canada to tell them that the Reinforcement Army's position at Bering!" command Mr. Sudir to Arif. "Yes sir!"

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SAA Canada,

Rebels jammed Reinforcement Army's radioes. We only know that their position at Bering village, 5km southwest of the border.

Field Marshal Arif Pambudi
 
The General walks into the PM's office, who is sipping coffee while reading. "Sir! We have dwindled the rebels out the border, but now Karang has rebels pushing them back. Their radios are jammed. Their last known location is in the village Bering." The general says swiftly. "Send in paratroopers. Only a couple hundred with amunition to help their soldiers hold the line. We will send in rienforcements when availiable. What are the coordinates of the village?" The PM asks. "We dont know. But we do know it is 5km south of the border." The general replies. "Before we drop in paratroopers, send in recon planes to spot the village. Describe the planes in a telegram so they are not shot down." "OK"

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Karang,

We will send paratroopers with supplies, but first we will send recon planes to find you. Do not shoot down planes with 2 red stripes going along the bottom of the wings.

General Kenald of SAA Canada
 
An hour later in Bering.....
The Rebel Force sent another reinforcement to Karangian-Hermaes border. Then an RPG launched its missile. *zheefffff* *dooommm* "Sir, they have destroyed one of our AW101!" Pvt. Ado scream to M. General Rahman. "Damn! Defend this village at all cost! Evacuate the villager to the Beringian District Army Base!" Rahman commanded. "O'right sir! Pvt. Bazeng, with me! Evacuate the civies to BDA Base!" Pvt. Ado and Pvt. Bazeng ride a vehicle to evacuate the civilians. Ado and Bazeng arrived at the BDA Base. "Whats going on?" asked Colonel Isdiman. "Sir! The Hermaese civil war impact to Karang!" answer Bazeng. "O'right men! We have to defend our country!" command Isdiman to his men.

While in the president's office.....
"Any latest news?" Mr. President asked to Field Marshal. "Yes sir, General Kenald sent us a telegram sir. Here it is." answer Arif.

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Karang,

We will send paratroopers with supplies, but first we will send recon planes to find you. Do not shoot down planes with 2 red stripes going along the bottom of the wings.

General Kenald of SAA Canada

"OK, sent telegram to M. General Rahman to avoid frendly fire!" command Mr. Sudir. "Yes sir!" Arif leave the office room.

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M. General Rahman,
Tell your army not to shoot plane with 2 red stripes along the bottom of the wings! That is your ally.

Field Marshal Arif
 
It was a foggy morning. Captian Jakelani was looking out of the window of the plane. All he could see was craters, trenches, and dead. He could barely see the dim lights of Bering, approaching quickly. "Get ready! We are going to drop behind the rebels lines, then crush them as we enter the village." 2 minutes later the seemingly puny, but highly trained and experienced, force of 80 men who are covered in wepons and extra ammunition are falling from the sky. 4 mens parachutes don't open. They are traveling over 100 miles per hour when they hit the ground. Gone. The others slowly float down silently. Their boots crunch on the ground as they unstrap their parachutes from their bodies. An allied artillery shell falls nearly 20 meters away. "Go go go!" The Captian yells. 76 men charge across the war stricken ground. The suprised rebels start to turn around their heavy machine guns. The men are 10 meters away when TAT-TAT-TAT The machine guns begin to fire. Men fall. Yelling starts. The rebels begin to point their forces at the paratroopers. After 15 minutes, only 63 men remain. Come on! Work! The captain thinks with a frown as he fiddles with a telegram.

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SOS SOS SOS

This is the paratroopers of SAA Ca###a! We are pinned by the rebels! Please start pushing, they are firing all heavy ###hine guns at us!

SOS SOS
 
In Bering...
"Look! Our reinforcements has arrived!" said Sgt. Chung. "Hi! It's us from SAA Canada!" scream a Canadian soldier. "Some of our paratroopers trying to destroy the jammer! But they're pinned down behind enemy lines!" continue him. "Sir! Our reinforcements is pinned down behind enemy lines!" said Sgt. Chung to M. General Rahman. "Listen! Lead your division to do guerilla! Invite the SAA force too!" Command M. General to Chung. "Come on guys, follow me!" command Chung to his squad. Then, KNS-SAA Joint Force started their guerilla warfare. *kiiinggggkk**booomm!!!* The BDA has arrived with KNS Army most advanced tank, Panzer Anoa. "Go! Go! Go! Move out! We have been arrived at Bering! Move!" command Colonel Isdiman to BDA. Thanks to BDA support, tho KNS-SAA Forces pushed to 3km near border.

Two hours later in BDA Base...

"Hey Karangian people! Our country has invaded by strange force and we only silence here!? So, we betrayed the Karangian Constitution? We must act! Defend our country from the foreign threats!" speech Beringian Head Village, inspire nationalism. "Yeah!!! Defend our country! Defend our country!!" cheer peoples. The peoples was "raid" the BDA's ammunition storage. BDA's guard permitted the peoples to join the KNS force. Using the available vehicles, the people march to Bering village to help the KNS-SAA Forces.

The peoples helped KNS-SAA Forces push 0,5km more. Rebel force in Karang is weakened by the Coalition Forces, that made the Rebels pushed 2,5km from Bering village.

30 minutes later in Town Square...
Minister of Defense Tio Satrio thanks to the Beringian people who helped Coalition Forces defend Karang. "We must follow the Beringian peoples' attitude. We have to defend our country! No matter death or live! Like the Beringians!" speech the Minister of Defense. President Sudir also thanks the Beringian peoples' act.
 
(OOC) Hermaes is a democracy again. I just didn't have the time to create an additional thread about the restoration of Democracy. I just thought you should know...
 
The remaining 60 SAA Canadian soldiers hand over the ammunition and heavy machine guns. "Our main mission is to build an airfield in the town, so that we can airlift in men and building supplies such as bricks to build up walls, and make this town into a fortress." Cpt. Jakelani explains to Sgt. Chung, "But we need your soldiers help to build it." "Ok then. Ill lend some 20-30 soldiers" "Thank you"

The SAA Canadians are already outside chatting to the Karangians, while setting up sandbag defences guarded by heavy machine guns. Every day at least 30 more paratroopers drop in, and the artillery ships from the sea manage to just reach the enemy line, pounding them daily. The Canadians are also starting to dig trenches. Deep ones right next to the village and shallower ones by the front line. The enemy has also built trenches to hide from the constant artillery. The recon planes are showing tons of troops, and its obvious that the rebels are preparing an attack, so defences are being made as quickly as possible.
"At least Lord Denis havn't given the rebels any heavy wepons. His borders are pretty close so it comes as a suprise to me that he hasn't sent any."

Canadian Intellegence finds out from a rebel prisoner that they are planning to attack in 3 weeks.
 
Somewhere near border....

Five hours later, the guerillamen arrived from the battlefield, rescued trapped paratroopers and destroyed the jammer. Their squad is still one piece! "You allowed to build airfiel in our village,but we can't build a fortress! This make the peoples afraid!" said Head Village to Cpt. Jakelani. "But why!? Our intel says that the rebel prisoners will launch a sneak attack 3 weeks later!" answer Cpt. Jakelani with emotion. "Calm down men calm down..." M. General Rahman interrupted. "Our convoy has arrived in Hermaes with Canadian ships. Hermaes' soldiers has defeated the rebels, now we have big chance to win this battle! Set up an ambush near BDA Base (where prisoners held). Also in the borders to prevent rebels' reinforcements!" continue M. General.

The Coalition Forces stopped the fortress constructions, peoples build airfield. They set up an ambush in target positions. They have advantages. The Beringian jungle, the Panzer Anoa, Canadian warships, and the rebels doesn't have heavy weapons. Karangian Defense Minister visited Bering village, giving the Beringian resources and materials.
 
Canadian Corporal Kelon Nickle and Karangian Private Lene Pelor are sitting in a front trench when the soft snow begins to fall. Winter has come early that year. Corporal Kelon stands up to stretch in the tight space, and before Pvt. Lene can warn him, the sound of a gunshot flies through the air. The corporals head suddenly explodes from the impact of the bullet, and Pvt. Lene sits in horror from the brutality of this war, but the brutality was just beginning.
It would be a cold winter.

A very cold one.
 
Icebergspaz:
Canadian Corporal Kelon Nickle and Karangian Private Lene Pelor are sitting in a front trench when the soft snow begins to fall. Winter has come early that year. Corporal Kelon stands up to stretch in the tight space, and before Pvt. Lene can warn him, the sound of a gunshot flies through the air. The corporals head suddenly explodes from the impact of the bullet, and Pvt. Lene sits in horror from the brutality of this war, but the brutality was just beginning.
It would be a cold winter.

A very cold one.
OOC : What! An Explode head!
I'll make another post 1 week again (in-game) or Saturday (real world)
 
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