The Hole To Hide InBoard

Schwypia wrote:

With the Icewindians subdued for now, Schwypia has decided to relocate some of its forces. 100,000 of Schwypia's troops deployed in the archron empire will be sent home, leaving 120,000 along the Icewindian-Archian border. Furthermore, 10,000 of those soldiers will be sent to the rumanian states to reinforce the Schwypian marines there. Over in Rumania, 188 of the 13,000 marines have perished in the fighting, and 412 more have been wounded. Along with the new 10,000 soldiers, 400 mercenaries from the Schwypian PMC Gallowglass LLC. have been hired to help protect Schwypian military bases and assets in the region, and also to test a new weapon. It is unknown if the Schwypian government is providing this new weapon to Gallowglass or if it is one they made on their own...

Genjiro sat on the soft turf on the grass on the ground, gazing off into the distance as the sun descend, only to be replaced by mother moon and the night. He watched the great flocks of seabirds fly swiftly into the horizon, their feathers reflecting the last golden rays of the sun. He watched as the waves crashed back and forth against the crude rocks and jagged cliff, as tiny crustaceans shuffled across the smooths surface of the gritty sand and pebbles that littered the coast. He felt the cool breeze sculpt against his soft cheek, a sense of serenity filled his soul. It was a beautifully tranquil sight to behold, mesmerizing for many who found it. Yet Genjiro cared not much for the sight, for he yearned for something more. He had always imagined a world outside the island of Fujisato. A world of endless possibilities and wonders, that he often ranted about behind the curtains of being a leader. But he knew that he could never pursue any truth behind this. It was too dangerous and foolish, especially for such a person of importance like him. Many determined people had tried to find a greater world and , unfortunately, none had ever returned home to see another spring of Fujisato.

Then he heard his phone's abrupt alarm rang, which gave him a brief scare. He had soon realized, that in his long odyssey of dreams and thoughts, it was already midnight. Genjiro stood up, dusting off the dirt from his pants, beginning his stroll towards his car, which was parked not too far from the cliffside. He gazed once more into the distance before continuing his slow-fashioned walked towards the 4-wheeled automobile. But that's when he had the brightest idea yet revealed in his head; the telecommunications tower near Kyoto. He could use it to broadcast a message strong enough to be picked off from large distances from the island. He knew what he needed to do. Getting into his car, he blasted the pedal with his feet; quickly turning the car to full speed as it raced on the paved road. It seems liked hours, but he had finally arrived at the telecommunications sight. Racing into the building, soon entering the control room. He recorded some words, in his mother tongue, before slamming some controls down and watching the process of the towers preparing to transmit the message. He'd watched the monitor show him data regarding the progress of the transmission. Before long, the transmission was ready to be broadcasted. Genjiro slammed his fist onto the control station's main computing button, as it now fired its message. He had already informed most of his staff and ministers about his course of action, putting the nation in a state of preparedness.

All they had to do now was wait...

( OORP: Sorry for the lackluster roleplay. I really just had to do the introduction so I could roleplay with you guys. I promise that, with more motivation and effort, you will see my roleplay transform into how it was with Arkosta. )

Thanks to Kavastor the Army has added 800 L8A1's to the arsenal and 800 M6 Lightnings. The Army has put in another order for 1000 more M6 Lightnings and 200 L8A1's. Luwua looks forward to working with Kavastor again in the future

Genjiro sat on the soft turf on the grass on the ground, gazing off into the distance as the sun descend, only to be replaced by mother moon and the night. He watched the great flocks of seabirds fly swiftly into the horizon, their feathers reflecting the last golden rays of the sun. He watched as the waves crashed back and forth against the crude rocks and jagged cliff, as tiny crustaceans shuffled across the smooths surface of the gritty sand and pebbles that littered the coast. He felt the cool breeze sculpt against his soft cheek, a sense of serenity filled his soul. It was a beautifully tranquil sight to behold, mesmerizing for many who found it. Yet Genjiro cared not much for the sight, for he yearned for something more. He had always imagined a world outside the island of Fujisato. A world of endless possibilities and wonders, that he often ranted about behind the curtains of being a leader. But he knew that he could never pursue any truth behind this. It was too dangerous and foolish, especially for such a person of importance like him. Many determined people had tried to find a greater world and , unfortunately, none had ever returned home to see another spring of Fujisato.

Then he heard his phone's abrupt alarm rang, which gave him a brief scare. He had soon realized, that in his long odyssey of dreams and thoughts, it was already midnight. Genjiro stood up, dusting off the dirt from his pants, beginning his stroll towards his car, which was parked not too far from the cliffside. He gazed once more into the distance before continuing his slow-fashioned walked towards the 4-wheeled automobile. But that's when he had the brightest idea yet revealed in his head; the telecommunications tower near Kyoto. He could use it to broadcast a message strong enough to be picked off from large distances from the island. He knew what he needed to do. Getting into his car, he blasted the pedal with his feet; quickly turning the car to full speed as it raced on the paved road. It seems liked hours, but he had finally arrived at the telecommunications sight. Racing into the building, soon entering the control room. He recorded some words, in his mother tongue, before slamming some controls down and watching the process of the towers preparing to transmit the message. He'd watched the monitor show him data regarding the progress of the transmission. Before long, the transmission was ready to be broadcasted. Genjiro slammed his fist onto the control station's main computing button, as it now fired its message. He had already informed most of his staff and ministers about his course of action, putting the nation in a state of preparedness.

All they had to do now was wait...

( OORP: Sorry for the lackluster roleplay. I really just had to do the introduction so I could roleplay with you guys. I promise that, with more motivation and effort, you will see my roleplay transform into how it was with Arkosta. )

The Atomic Schism wrote:

The threat issued by the Basaran Federation has been rejected by the Chancellor Rhodes of the Atomic Schism, who has refused to respond to the President Winston through any means of communication. Furthermore, the increased military presence in the Sea of Trendaline has given Chancellor Rhodes enough leverage to convince the Commonwealth's Parliament to order the beginning of new ship production in the port city of Embark. Meanwhile, the Atomic Schism's navy has been placed on high alert, with all 10 of the Commonwealth's destroyers being sent to patrol the immediate bay surrounding Hymn Island. Once more, Rhodes has also begun to reorganize the positions of soldiers in the Commonwealth as well, sending many of the stationed troops in the Borderlands to the coastal regions of the Northern Schism. 4 battalions of roughly 1000 soldiers each now stand stationed in forts outside Peninsulatown, Curvyville, Embark, and Fish City. 1 battalion of 500 has also been sent to Pontifey on Hymn Island, though the lack of major infrastructure has forced the soldiers there to seek shelter with local residents.

The issue the Confederacy and its Emperor takes with your demands is that they are unrealistic and unreasonable. No state of war exists between the Confederacy or any nations of the Accord. We have ceased all actions against the Rumanians and have admitted the defeat of our intervention on behalf of lack luster allies. We will however not be unconditionally surrendering to anyone seeing as how no state of war exists between our nations or any of your allies. In your hands not ours, lies the momentous issue of war. The Confederacy shall not assail you. You can have no conflict without being yourselves the agressors. You have no oath registered in heaven to destroy our way of life while we shall have the most solemn one to “defend our homes”.

Let the die be cast,
Amelia Botha, Imperial Minister of State.”
RP: Air Mobilization
As the Blayredeshian Army mans the coastal defenses and artillery in western Blayredeshia and the Navy moves into defensive positions; 900 fighter planes and 400 bombers fly over western Blayredeshia and its coast in preparation for a possible attack.

Genjiro sat on the soft turf on the grass on the ground, gazing off into the distance as the sun descend, only to be replaced by mother moon and the night. He watched the great flocks of seabirds fly swiftly into the horizon, their feathers reflecting the last golden rays of the sun. He watched as the waves crashed back and forth against the crude rocks and jagged cliff, as tiny crustaceans shuffled across the smooths surface of the gritty sand and pebbles that littered the coast. He felt the cool breeze sculpt against his soft cheek, a sense of serenity filled his soul. It was a beautifully tranquil sight to behold, mesmerizing for many who found it. Yet Genjiro cared not much for the sight, for he yearned for something more. He had always imagined a world outside the island of Fujisato. A world of endless possibilities and wonders, that he often ranted about behind the curtains of being a leader. But he knew that he could never pursue any truth behind this. It was too dangerous and foolish, especially for such a person of importance like him. Many determined people had tried to find a greater world and , unfortunately, none had ever returned home to see another spring of Fujisato.

Then he heard his phone's abrupt alarm rang, which gave him a brief scare. He had soon realized, that in his long odyssey of dreams and thoughts, it was already midnight. Genjiro stood up, dusting off the dirt from his pants, beginning his stroll towards his car, which was parked not too far from the cliffside. He gazed once more into the distance before continuing his slow-fashioned walked towards the 4-wheeled automobile. But that's when he had the brightest idea yet revealed in his head; the telecommunications tower near Kyoto. He could use it to broadcast a message strong enough to be picked off from large distances from the island. He knew what he needed to do. Getting into his car, he blasted the pedal with his feet; quickly turning the car to full speed as it raced on the paved road. It seems liked hours, but he had finally arrived at the telecommunications sight. Racing into the building, soon entering the control room. He recorded some words, in his mother tongue, before slamming some controls down and watching the process of the towers preparing to transmit the message. He'd watched the monitor show him data regarding the progress of the transmission. Before long, the transmission was ready to be broadcasted. Genjiro slammed his fist onto the control station's main computing button, as it now fired its message. He had already informed most of his staff and ministers about his course of action, putting the nation in a state of preparedness.

All they had to do now was wait...

( OORP: Sorry for the lackluster roleplay. I really just had to do the introduction so I could roleplay with you guys. I promise that, with more motivation and effort, you will see my roleplay transform into how it was with Arkosta. )

Rumanian States

The issue the Confederacy and its Emperor takes with your demands is that they are unrealistic and unreasonable. No state of war exists between the Confederacy or any nations of the Accord. We have ceased all actions against the Rumanians and have admitted the defeat of our intervention on behalf of lack luster allies. We will however not be unconditionally surrendering to anyone seeing as how no state of war exists between our nations or any of your allies. In your hands not ours, lies the momentous issue of war. The Confederacy shall not assail you. You can have no conflict without being yourselves the agressors. You have no oath registered in heaven to destroy our way of life while we shall have the most solemn one to “defend our homes”.

Let the die be cast,
Amelia Botha, Imperial Minister of State.”
RP: Air Mobilization
As the Blayredeshian Army mans the coastal defenses and artillery in western Blayredeshia and the Navy moves into defensive positions; 900 fighter planes and 400 bombers fly over western Blayredeshia and its coast in preparation for a possible attack.

Rumanian States wrote:

RP: Operation Razbunare
The Operation Razbunare Amphibious Task Force has arrived in the north Sea of Trendaline from Bayala in Southern Rumania. The Carrier Task Force, escorted by several destroyers and with a few Missile Cruisers, has broken off from the main Task Force to reach within strike range of the Blayredeshian mainland. The Task Force hasn't taken any offensive operation yet, but missions are obviously in the works.

Scientists in a military research base in a classified location have made advancements in the government program to create Genetically Modified Humans. A strain of Lirana hair has been found on one of the ships patrolling the sea's near Dushkaria. The Strain of hair was found on a Marine's Uniform who was one of the men that participated in the naval invasion. The strain was expedited back to Luwuia and sent to the research base. The Scientist have high hopes that the DNA in this strain shall further their research tremendously and they hope the Program budget will be increased by 15% due to this discovery.

The Luwuian Government has issued a statement to Dwarfland4 that the words chosen could damage future relations and resolutions. The Government urges Dwarfland4 to choose it's words carefully next time in the interest of continued neutral relations.