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Baltocarpathia wrote:RP On the Edge

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As the world teeters on the brink, and tensions rise, the authority in Baltocarpathia has sought to renew existing, and establish new agreements and treaties with Allies both officially and off the books. This includes all things from economic interaction, corporate holdings, resource trade, and even military power projection and mutual defense. Through underground channels and through formal ones, Baltocarpathia seeks to deepen ties between us all and to build up existing friendships between our lands as threats to democracy continue to grow all around us. May the flame of liberty and justice not go out on our watch. Long live Baltocarpathia! God save the Republic!

Edit: (to save time we can discuss things over dms)

RP: The Empire Responds

The Empire agrees to discuss furthering relations with Baltocarpathia.

RP: Honaluliyehvtisi'i Things

With the recent conflict spreading in Honalulu, the Sodorhvtisi'i government would move to involve themselves in the region in order to establish positive ties with several of the regional governments, in order to hopefully broker a truce. As such, the following groups would be connected with.

The Burwainese government would have a Sodorhvtisi'i extension of friendship raised, with support for Burwai to become independent or at least autonomous if cooperation can be established. The following proposals would be provided to the government via a hastily deployed representative, with negotiation possible if good reason is given.

- An immediate operational agreement over Burwai airprot (At least one runway), until establishment of a full operating facility either on the island or on the adjacent coastline.

- The willingness of Sodor to provide between 3 and 8 billion Rysksmarks ($4.8-12.8 Billion) in foreign aid, for the continued operation of the Burwainese government, including RyM 1.575-4.2 billion for the continued operation of the government, and a further possibility of loans up to RyM 19 billion.
- Interest in export of security systems including but not limited to
- Anti-Ship missile BATtery Pelican: RyM 60 million per unit
- Surface to Air Missile BATtery Tigercat: RyM 10 million per unit
- Various Armoured Fighting Vehicles, aircraft and warships

- The interest of the Sodorhvtisi'i government in establishing a joint military facility (Joint as in Sodorhvtisi'i navy, army and air force) on the southern coast, to ensure security and cooperation with Burwai

- The interest of Sodor in providing loans to expand the port of Burwai, including a fuel refinery and new cargo storage areas, to provide a new shipment hub in the region.

Similarly, with the Federation deemed a viable partner in the short to medium term, the Sodorhvtisi'i government would authorize a similar offer to their faction, with RyM 4-9 billion Rysksmarks, loans up to RyM 21 billion, large arms exports and anything else the group would like on offer, in order to ensure a lack of conflict against the success of the federal government, with interest from several foreign (Sodorhvtisi'i) companies voiced with regards to purchasing land for various purposes.

In the meantime, the 2nd Socialist Federal Republic of Honalulu, the 2nd Federal Republic of Honalulu, the Federation and Burwai would be invited to the airbase in nearby Africa, in order to ideally secure proper cooperation, and subsequently hopes for a coalition government until such time as a sustainable united front and democracy can be formed in Honalulu.

RP: Amberlehitvisi'i Things

The invitation to accept further PB articles would be promptly and politely refused, seen both as an unnecessary at and as one which would provide little benefit. Instead, a separate 'migration' agreement would be proposed along the lines of those available to Anheldac, Schwypian, Estonian, Dzeoi and Midribbonian citizens, with Amberlehtvisi'i citizens able to apply for an Electronic System Transit Authorization (ESTA), as opposed to applying for a TTESTA (Two Tier Electronic System Travel Authorization), which requires greater depth.

The ESTA, valid for two years from acceptance or 180 days in Sodor (Whichever is shorter), allows for tourist access to the Republic with the exception of closed cities and areas otherwise under non-ESTA jurisdiction (ie military bases), and is an effective alternative to long term migration agreements. Similarly, work permits, valid for 5, 10 or 20 years (depending on level applied for) would be on offer to Amberlehetvisi'i citizens, including 2 hours of legally mandated language lessons (Until state exams can be passed).

RP: African Dealings

With the Africans holding their desire for investment from both state and corporate entities out, several groups from within Sodor would express their own interests in investing in the country, most importantly.

- BNS (Bank Nazzjonali ta' Sodor), Bank Magħqud (United Bank), et al would extend their willingness to provide loans to the African government to better invest into the economy, thus supporting a more investable environment for various companies.

- Sodor Turiżmu Internazzjonali (Sodor Tourism International) would express her own interest in leasing out territory in the islands for establishment of new resorts and tourist facilities, including a move to buy a majority of shares in FOA City international airport, among other things.

- Grupp ta' Veduta tal-Baħar (Ocean View Group) would move in, with the offer to construct a new port for FOA city (At reasonable loan interest of 6.3% YoY compounding on a 20 year term), at a much larger scale than the current port (8 million containers a year, with a RyM 11 billion initial cost to be paid by loans from Sodor National Bank) (Disregard that it may be over the top and not make back revenue), with the proposed port and an area near it as collateral for the loan.

RP: Marovoanise Things: The Northern islands

The far north was, arguably, least affected by the conflicts that plagued Marovoay. Between the control of the Saka archipelago by the Northern Union, the conflict of interest between various groups in the northern archipelagos, and the rapidly weakening forces of the Planters Union on the eastern islands, well. Things were, unfortunately, not going well for factions in the far north, and with the foreign arms provided to the NU, it wasn't as viable any more for factions to fight. As such, the NU, with material and training superiority, began a series of lightning offensives against various factions, beginning with the

Planters League

Because it was never going to last, was it? The Allessians hadn't provided hoped for aid in as timely a manner as could have been expected, and the league was more formed to protect commercial interests than anything else. No, for now the planters league, with their thin thread of land, was little more than an obstacle for the NU, and armed as they were, without major popular support their actions couldn't hope to challenge the union, even as they pulled back their lines to the town of Antoidava, home of most of the population of the municipality named after the town. The site of a gun battery, which could at least for a time hold off the encroaching forces of the union.

And, for worse, the site of the largest war crime of the civil war.

Interlude: The Antoidava incident (Non-sequentially narrated)

Toliara Remembrance Park, 1 January 2025

The city was still, for once. The beating heart of Marovoay, ready to open the newest memorial. A hundred pillars, each with a hundred stories. From all sides, submitted into an email with the promise of safety. A promise, as far as everyone knew, had been kept.

The sign next to the gate was secure, but still. At each of the twelve gates, automatic, the visitor would have to read out what was written, to acknowledge the promise. Even as the wall wound behind them, closing the border, they could speak, before entering the memorial

WELCOME TO THE TOLIARA CIVIL WAR MEMORIAL. AS YOU WALK THROUGH THE GARDENS, YOU ARE WELCOME TO TOUCH THE PILLARS TO HEAR ANY ONE OF A HUNDRED TESTIMONIES FROM A SPECIFIC LOCATION.

WE ASK YOU TURN OFF ALL COMMUNICATION DEVICES AND KEEP ALL CONVERSATION TO A QUIET MINIMUM.

THANK YOU

MAROVOANISE MINISTRY OF REHABILITATION, IN COOPERATION WITH THE SODORHVTISI'I GOVERNMENT

(These do all have some graphic stuff, so you have been warned)

"You're not going to report my address? Good."

"Listen. I know what people are going to say. That I was wrong, that what I did was right. I'm not here to debate this. I'm here to tell my story."

"It had been a long day, ok? I'd been up eighteen hours, fighting off those savages from the Union. We'd pulled back, and respite was in order, while others slowed them down. Then, well. The general was riding through, all statesmanly like, and one of the guys from this town, Anto-ee-darva. Well, he spat at the general, and he'd lost a lot. The general was a good man, but he was just. Well, not happy. Anyways, he just shot this man dead, yeah? Turned to us, and said that he thought we needed to teach a lesson.

"And Forrester, he's dead now, well. He led this thing. Got out some matches, his boys stood ready, and we all just kinda started lighting it up. First his house, that man who spat. Then the neighbours, the elderly grandmother, anyone nearby. And I could smell barbecue, but the elderly grandmother, someone thought she'd fled and we went with that. And it got worse. Fire was catching, and who cared. The general was all cool-like, and we just kinda thought that was the end. The town would burn, it had to burn, and that was the end of it."

"We'd herded all these people out, yeah? Like cattle, I used to have cattle out on the highlands before the war. Led them into this big field, all scarred with artillery craters and stuff. Long trenches, and the general got us to line them all up."

"We fixed our bayonets, and sure. Maybe it was wrong, but we were tired, and y'all don't know what it was like. But we did our duty. First the men. They went down all stoic like, even as Murphy's lot. Well, there'll be kids at your place, and we don't want them to hear this. Them's the future. But it was bad."

"But was that the end, no? Because now it was all the women and kids, kids younger than mine are now. Dixie and Archie, 'case you were wondering, six and four. And we were angry now, and they were there, and well."

A moment of silence, before Mr. Clemens speaks

"We just laid into them, and they were all screaming and bleeding and such. And this one woman, just a girl really, she had her baby, and clearly she could speak a little Allessian, because she was grabbing my leg, even as she was bleeding, and she wasn't making it through. I can still hear it now, that voice. Herr Offizier, Asseblief, my baba. I thought it was a bundle of rags at first, but it was a baby. So I, well. She didn't make it out. The baby, I pushed it into the pile a bit, and hoped the Union folks would be there in time. Never learnt."

- Samuel Clemens (Name changed since), Age 47

"As we, um, sorry. Recording? Ok. We were just getting ready for bed, Ma, Da, me. My cousins were here. Dan had his girlfriend with him, I think her name was Mary, and her baby. It's been a while. My sis, baby, was in Ma's room."

"We'd heard about how the Union was coming, and they weren't the planters, and sometimes you could hear the big blasts, just south of us. A plane flew over us, one of those fast jets. Didn't matter. Da told us to stay out of their view, not give them a target, they'd let us be. That was how it was during the first war. The islands are too big, too many houses. Food was too valuable, them that wanted to fight could, the rest of us could keep our heads down and we'd be off free."

"Sky went orange first, that's when we knew the fires happened. Didn't know where yet, but then there was smoke in the sky and sparks raining down. Almost night before we saw the flames coming from the south."

"It was the dry season. Winter, spring, autumn, we woulda had a load of wet plants, and that woulda slowed it down. 'stead, the fields were going up like tinder. Da told me to grab the baby and run, and Ma was telling us all to run. Baby was quiet, still is."

"We started running, all of us. Probably fifteen in all. Through the Tayro fields, and it was dark. The watering hole was a few kilometres north, we could get in there and be safe, fire wouldn't touch it. Didn't grab anything, just ourselves, and it was dark. We were running, shouting names to keep track of each other. Found myself next to Max, and his girl, and she was done for, hacking and coughing. He tried to carry her, he really did. If her parents see this, want you to know he loved her. But I looked back, and she was too heavy, and he got slowed down. Went up like a candle, the both of them. Still remember him singing."

"I heard a scream. Think I saw Dan before, well. Mary made it out, but heard she died in Antoidava. Don't know what happened to the baby. Slipped, and I still had my sis, and just fell directly into the pool. Flames passed around us, sis never cried. After it passed, it was sunny then, and I got out. Tried to look for them, couldn't. Couldn't see anyone."

"I wandered in the fields for three days. It was hot, and we had water from the pool. No food. Sis stopped crying, and I knelt down to dig. Felt she at least deserved a proper burial, best I could give her. All burnt black."

"Tayro. The Tayro'd been baked well. Lived on it for two days, until some Union guys found us. Some guy from abroad, said to check for survivors. Glad he did."

- Evelyn Morse, Age 18

"Battle of the orchards, they said. Hell of a thing. Fate of the north, decided among some burnt wood."

"General Tojosoa, he was tired. We all were, by then. But we couldn't stop. Been marching for a day, bit more, because word was that the Planters were holding Ankisira hostage. They did that a lot, destroyed it when they could. Think that was what happened at Antoidava, near as we could figure out. And we wasn't the south, with the Mitsa. Nobody was coming for us except us."

"Battle was a day and a night. You'll hear it was glorious, and those lot can leave Marovoay. No glory, not for us."

"Shot ammo until we'd shot ourselves out, and by then we were half of us dead, then we all sprinted forwards. Burnt trees blocked ways, but that didn't stop us. Barside brawl more than anything, but no bartenders or police to shut it down. Fought like animals, with stone and stick and hatchet. Saw more kids die that day than anyone should, good kids."

"But we was falling back, and all was falling apart, and then the General was there. Riding on a tank, if you can believe that. He'd managed to get a call out, and he jumped off, and he was like a man out of hell. You hear about his heroics, about throwing a planter clean through a tree, his arm taken off and he still beat one to death with it. True, every word of it. It took a dozen of the bastards to bring him down, and he was all done in, and still killed one. Chest ripped up, face mangled, arm off and he kept fighting."

"Couldn't give up after that. Woulda been a shame to his name. Bare hands, rocks, whatever we had. It was like down in Bandabe, those butchers. No glory, but no shame. All of us'd do it again. We went to Antoidava, and I'll tell you. Good thing that we'd killed the planters before the battle. Pulled a baby out myself, last one of the 1,700 people there alive."

"Story still gets me drinks, even in planter country. Lost an eye myself, ya know."

- Eric Rabenja, age 34

"How can they say it was worth it? Everything gone, and for what? Never knew mum, was in an orphanage from earliest I could remember"

- Adčle Rasoarizay, Age 11

"No names? Good. Don't want anyone to hear. Was one of you, so to this. Ain't right."

"I shouldn't talk, but gotta tell someone. What I did. Not right, and it's been eating me up."

"Caught a planter. Round about October, after the orchards. Not long after. Before the accords. And we were all out on the praries, and we saw this boy in blue and red running. Nowhere to hide on the praries. We got him quick."

"Just a kid. Maybe nineteen, twenty. Heard they were accepting them, but this was something else."

"And we had no idea what to do with him. Kill him? Had to. He had no info, general was gone and we wanted revenge. Old Morse, he lost everyone, we was cut off from our cells, so no orders. Couldn't take him, he was a liability."

"He was crying, kid didn't know what he'd gotten himself into. Told us his name, his parents, his pet. Wouldn't shut up about the pup. Said he knew where a baby was hidden, during the massacre. That he didn't want this."

"We kept passing around a gun. His gun. None of us had the courage, we ain't trained for this. But then he leaned forward, and vomited. And those tags fell out, the bronze ones they gave to all the foreign volunteers. Donated them to the institute."

"And old Morse, he just lost it. Didn't grab the gun, know he wanted to but didn't. Grabbed a knife, and just started carving this kid up. Like the ham we had, after the accords. He lost his girls in that fire the frogs had started, frogs. That's what we called the planters, on account of their colours like the dart frogs."

"But he just started carving, and screaming. And none of us stopped him. Baby daughter, older daughter, nephews. And his wife, Maybelle. Lovely woman. Boy lasted an hour before Morse hit the artery, not sure if he meant to."

"He's dead now. I was in barracks, hear a bang, and his head was smashed like a melon. But if anyone who knew him ever hears this, the body of Michael Kipps, it's on down by the river. Underneath one of those firewood trees, the one with a cross in the wood. We carved that."

End

An entire municipality, scorched. Planters folded quick enough after that, even if it wasn't enough. 1,813 was the final death count in the town, 980 from the battle, 3,780 from the fires and other incidents. Too many.

Still, the Union was the victor, and their first act was simple. Now holding the north, they called the remaining sides to a ceasefire, while in Lissandre, a conference room was ready for them.

OOC NOTE

Guys, the war situation is ending quicker than I'd intended because I'd like to set up the post-war situation (ideally done by May 24th, when final post comes out), this isn't the end of war posts, but going back and narrating them with different eyes lets me write at a slower pace than a war entails. This isn't the last we've seen of the Marovoanise civil war, still got a few posts until peace, and have at least 8 planned to go back to during the war years to write. If anyone has any ideas, requests etc, feel free to DM me regarding them, whether it's IC involvement, suggestions for a Point of View to write from etc, or somewhere you'd like to establish the prior involvement of your nation!

-Cecelia

Brennus
Nonadia

RP: Military Advancement Update

The Third Empire of Averius has commissioned the construction of two aircraft carriers along with the aircraft that would be stationed on it. The aircraft will be developed as the aircraft carrier is being constructed. These to aircraft carriers may cost a combined G$8 million, placing them as the most expensive ships to ever be built by the Empire.

RP: Intermission
Part of: Otyken invasion of Brennus

Intermission
In December, the largest waves of reinforcements arrived to replenish the losses incurred during the coastal capture and inland advancement. Multiple field armies brought with them vast legions of armored vehicles and aircraft, bolstering the total force to an astounding 3,000,000 soldiers. These troops were essential for maintaining territorial gains and sustaining the offensive along the frontlines. The preceding six months involved extensive troop movements, with many en route via transport before the September offensives. However, December was a critical period focused on efficiently deploying large contingents, securing logistics chains, and establishing new supply routes to meet the invasion force's demands.

Fireflies
The consolidation of airfields has enabled Otyken to amass a fleet of bombers within this sector. Subsequently, they have initiated systematic aerial assaults, unmanned aerial vehicle (UAV) strikes, and strategic bombardments deep within the nation. These operations aim to debilitate the industrial and economic framework by targeting railways, ports, urban centers, key installations, and industrial zones within Brennian territory. Although Otyken has deployed fighter-bombers, the airspace remains perilous and fiercely contested. The attrition of aircraft is a daily occurrence for both adversaries, as continuous aerial offensives result in the incineration of manufacturing facilities and economic assets. The frequency and intensity of these air raids are expected to render numerous cities desolate, particularly those unlikely to witness significant ground engagements or hold lesser strategic value in the overall campaign, the strikes on cities were precision to mitigate collateral, cruise missiles or air launched missiles may by used when nessecary.

Museum Raids
In alignment with Otyken's xenoarchaeological war objectives, they executed widespread raids on museums, libraries, archives, and other edifices potentially harboring items of importance. Brennus, anticipating such incursions, had relocated their most treasured and significant artifacts within the limited time available. Nevertheless, valuable items remained for the invaders to discover. Strategically, Brennus deployed certain artifacts as lures, leading the invaders into meticulously laid traps, including claymores. The perilous state of the museums necessitated the intervention of both engineers and archaeologists. The High Command found the destruction wrought upon historical relics, even those of lesser significance, to be more distressing than the loss of their own forces. The museums had been transformed into minefields, with tiles rigged as pressure-activated explosives, door frames intertwined with tripwires, and motion detectors connected to fragmentation devices. Artifacts were booby-trapped, primed to detonate upon disturbance. This hazardous environment turned the museums throughout the occupied zone into a macabre game for the locals, marked by sudden explosions, ensuing chaos, and the inevitable arrival of medical evacuation teams. This perilous situation persisted over an extended period and saw many relics relocated to Otyken, some footage also showcased some of the hordes they collected all packaged up on boats and planes to be sent home, the same groups also tended to raid banks and other places for gold to create propaganda pictures.

Dig Sites & Senzo Isan Arrival
The arrival of the infamous paramilitary group on the coast, much to the regulars' chagrin, marked a continuation of the espionage efforts. Equipped with an array of archaeological tools and combatants, they were tasked with excavations in perilous locales, seeking artifacts tied to the Kencheerist party's lore. Despite the party's decline and previous findings, these endeavors were crucial to invigorating their esoteric ideologies. The excavation sites frequently became battlegrounds, necessitating the destruction of infrastructure, including roads, in pursuit of elusive objects or deep in the wilderness. Nearly two decades of meticulous planning for this quest were informed by historical evidence, narratives, and intelligence gathered from seized artifacts all coming together for what they hoped to be a discovery on the order of the UFO. Like everywhere they sent the group left atrocity and destruction in their wake, they didn't have Technate or Otyken banners on their uniforms, the digs were also assisted by data swiped from museums, libraries and other archives.
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The Green House (Special Forces Operation)
Cyberattacks, raids on archives, leaked top secret information and years of surveillance and spying were all nessecary to pinpointing the location they believed a true treasure worth more than all the gold in the planet was hiding, it was an obsession of the state, they believed the Alien was housed here and the most elite taskforce not part of the Transhuman Arm was tasked for this mission the rules of engagement were tight, any harm to the Alien would be a catastrophic failure and result in summary execution of the squadron, the state had minted an assortment of all new medals should they pull this off.

December 24th 2016 23:00
10,700m above ground deep into enemy territory with a small detachment of the latest and greatest stealth fighters to bypass enemy early warning and land right on the site via HALO jump with a demolition package to smash their way through a bunker door, the explosion was going to be loud and start the clock of when Brennian Infantry Brigade storm the area and execute them, the getaway was a convoy of MRAP vehicles they had positioned in the woods off a contested secondary highway with Aircraft at the ready to keep them from being hit by air launched atgm. The belly of the plane was silent aside from the rumble of machinery, it wasn't even good weather for the jump, slightly snowy and windy could throw them way off target, but the country had faith in them and they had some of the best equipment available for this mission. Little did they know they were about to ruin some girls Christmas.

HALO 23:30
Greenlight, the plane opened up and the soldiers rushed out jumping from the plane into freefall it was pitch black requiring on nothing but technology to time their jumps, it was extremely cold, it took sheer willl power to power through the jump, the group was an entire Platoon of 50 all falling on an unsuspecting black site that doesn't exist. The group would hit the ground, blown off course by the wind, but they regrouped accordingly, activating various equipments to interfere with security systems here and activating Fusion-IRNVG the demolition team would go to the primary gate carefully hidden as to not be visible from the main road and plant the charges. After finding cover they detonated the charge, resolute steel becoming bent, twisted, sheared, and melted from the Nitrodoamond charge even with ear protection it was insanely loud and energetic to the point of making plasma, expensive beyond measure but the situation warranted it.

The soldiers would get into breaching positions on the sides of the door waiting for the smoke to clear and then enter into the Greenhouse black site, by now alarms were blaring, nobody was on the other side of the door to contest them or maybe there was and there just wasn't any evidence of them left. The Helmet cameras began transmitting as radio silence was lifted, the enemy knew they were here. It was an extremely high tech facility even by the standards of the Technate, the teams would move inside breaching security doors, launching cyberweapons and after blowing their way through the decontamination rooms they'd be met with Security Forces, Brennian Elite soldiers with a mission to protect this facility at all costs, it became a hallway shootout with grenades being tossed, airbursts and heavy streams of gunfire from a variety of platforms. The Otykenese soldiers broke up into ten groups to search the facility top to bottom and clear out resistance, the casualties on both teams special forces was extensive the objective was too damn important.

Christmas Morning
The Thirty minutes felt far longer, midnight came and went and it was 1:00am the teams had breached their way through the facility and had the enemy off balance and nearly cornered, they had found wonders and horrors in the genetic research laboratory, stole data, and research, even some small bits of information on ET/B-1 which they believed to be the extraterrestrial. The room housing her was behind so many security doors, and on the other side the Brennians where preparing to escape with her and key data drives, the team cleared a hallways gunning down Brennian Security Forces and arrived at another door, the Brennian's had downloaded critical research and it was time to flee, looking through the ballistic glass on the door the soldiers could see the prize, she was tall for what they assumed to be anywhere from 9-12 depending how long it took the Brennian's to invent a way to bring an egg to term. She had two scientists with her that had ballistic vests, she had skin black as space and horns, with a huge tail, just like the drawings in the Cryptex, but the scientists would leave heading for a secret escape route. The soldiers banged on the glass in frustration yelling for more breach charges and to find out where that escape route led, the Otykenese Special Operations began dragging their wounded out and made it to the surface deploying drones in a frantic search, the rumble of distant vehicles incoming. Time was up time to bail, they fled into the woods and boarded their MRAP vehicles storming back to the front line. The helmet cam footage and images from behind the glass became infamous for the highest levels of command and MAJIK it was the Christmas present of the century, all that could compare was the nations unconditional surrender wrapped up in a bow, but they deserved coal.

Though unsuccessful at capturing the Alien, they had ineffable proof of her existence, Brennus was likely to move her to the very back lines in some bunker, likely in secret they wouldn't let her existence get out into the public and only certain military personnel and officials would know about her existence for now, they weren't going to leak it, the action would be detrimental to both nations, too much was at stake, echoes from their cold war.

Reprioritization of Budgetary Resources

As a pioneering nation in the effort for world peace, the Republic of Phallis has made it a goal to redistribute government resources from the areas of military defense and armed law enforcement to more socially beneficial programs. Among those projects include a reevaluation of the necessity for a navy separate from the coast guard. By the year’s end, the government of Phallis is expected to phase out its navy and bolster the search and rescue efforts of the coast guard further.

Alongside projects to support drug rehabilitation, education, and social safety nets, Phallis aims to begin funding for an international aid organization. The Phallic government hopes it can provide aid to war torn areas or generally impoverished communities around the globe.

RP Nullified
With the fall of the Technate(Otyken), the government in Baltocarpathia formally dismissed the disarmament treaty signed following the civil war, and mass rearmament will begin as it was before

Tagged nations:
Kemonomica (Honalulu)
Otyken
The Distanic Confederacy
Atraland
Dze Tribes (Dzeia)
Ryuvir

(((DARKNESS CORRUPTS)))

The prophesied darkness battered the Honulite region, shattering their beloved and diverse people into violent factions. The eye of the storm loomed over Otyken, but its mystical powers shrouded and affected Honalulu the most. Or so did the rumors say. One of the most inventive, yet controversial; one of the most dynamic alliances Kalrania had ever seen, yet the most enigmatic. The Technate, undoubtedly, left a huge impact on vast technological development, efficient policies (though some being highly immoral. Crude, but effective.), and world geopolitics. Technocratic principles were even adopted within various Swiss research and development laboratories, ELEB JOINT SAPIENT RESEARCH BUNKERS, THE NINE EXP RESEARCH DIVISIONS, AND THE ELBE RAZGRIZ ARCHIVE BUNKERS (BLACK SITES). Efficiency techniques, efficient production, efficient research, and overall technological prowess were the mainstays of the Swiss long since before the 2000s, and those principles were what carried them toward their current level of development and high-income economies. As such, the Swiss' unbending neutrality and unbiased views blended well with the entire technate superstate.

The Swiss president and their administration acknowledge these events, deeply saddened like all the rest. They were close research associates and trade partners. Through their top secret ELBE RAZGRIZ SITES, achievements without the mystic arts became near absolute realities, thanks to technate efforts and the Swiss tenacity to defend their country. By all means necessary, they'd defend their very way of life, down to the very last man.

Equivalent to their efforts to support Brennus, the GCS welcomed any Honulite (and/or Otyken) scientists and engineers willing to immigrate abroad. However, their efforts were greatly restricted, due to political controversies and to balance their foreign policies, much to their dismay. The status quo faltered and cracked under its weight. The economic landscape is forever scarred by recessions and major disruptions to supply chains. The Swiss Confederacy was heavily affected, but they took these opportunities to lead themselves to soothe the growing demand for semiconductors. Though with essential rare earth mineral supplies effectively quashed, eyes turned their attention to other eastern powers, namely: Dzeia (The Dze Tribes), The Distanic Confederacy, Ryuvir, Atraland, and the rest of the Candain Enclaves.

Other operations, within Honalulu, primarily involved humanitarian and the protection of Swiss embassy staff. The Red Cross readied its arsenal of doctors, nurses, medical equipment, and medical specialists to treat those within officially designated and de-facto safe zones. The embassy, however, caught their crossfire from all sides. Hardened soldiers steeled themselves for the battle of their lives as everyone sought the luxury of their safe havens underneath. Explosions rocked somewhere around the facility, though everything delved within the great unknowns. Uncertain of anything, besides their mini fortresses, guns held supreme. Riot shields provided some qualities of mounted defenses, but ultimately they were all in dire. Their last stand, to the death, was fast approaching.

(((MARKET CRASH)))

Dominoes fell, one by one, as the winds of the storm blew furious unholy gales. These winds came in the form of economic crashes within the Otyken Federation. Trade stagnated, reaching dangerous levels of extremities on either side. Being one of the largest trading partners, the Alpine Region's economy tanked, suffering major trade disruptions to the lone superpower. Otyken stock markets crashed with stocks being as useless as used toilet paper in the garbage can. Major Swiss investments pulled out as fast as they could; precautionary procedures went into full effect, saving invested money wherever Swiss businesses and investment firms could. Over-reliance partner hung their heads high, suffering the consequences of their actions at the most inopportune moment. Although trade with the eastern Tengerinians would never likely cease to exist, other northeastern continents revealed their untapped potential for business and trade, contributing to the growth of Northern trade.

Trade, between the enclaves, was key players to their growing intricate supply networks, keeping the north flowing with unimaginable bounties. Therefore, trade proposals were made to the rest of the enclaves, exchanging various goods and supplying them with essential, next-generation semiconductors. Horticultural products, such as their Virgin and Alcoholic honeydews, were considered the mainstay of Swiss Sprite cuisine, where the heartiest of flavors originated from warmer climates. Other various technological goods and services, from the sprites, were continually sought after. From this point forward, the Swiss Confederacy and the rest of the sprites engaged in maintaining their complex economies together, integrating joint economic projects and partnerships seamlessly.

Dzeia, with its rich history, culture, military might, peaceful nature, stable politics, and overall ingenuity, became one of the ideal candidates for Swiss businesses to invest in. Hungry for more raw materials, a large trade deficit was proposed to their delegates, to supplement more supply and win their favor. (MORE DETAILS WILL BE PUBLISHED IN A SEPARATE POST)

(((THE JOINT TECHNOCRATIC EXCLAVES)))

No longer safe from their beloved homes within the steppes, desert sands, green fields, and the shining, silver urban centers, Honulite scientists faced a horrifying situation. Marred and mentally stricken, they faced fate far more consequent than anything else they've faced before. Otyken scientists faced a somewhat similar dilemma, but all the same, both parties received equal treatment and protection from their respective branches. More so with the Otyken scientists, they were extremely pivotal to their joint mystic and interdimensional projects. Protection from both ELBE AND ELBE RESEARCH SITES, FROM THE RAZGRIZ BRANCH AND THE JOINT SAPIENT RESEARCH BUNKERS, guaranteed their safety and indefinite stay. These decisions from the top brass were kept top secret, notifying only the two former technate nations.

THE CETI VALLEY RESEARCH SITES still maintained their security forces on standby, in case of any potential attacks from hidden belligerents. The world views each other like hungry snakes in a viper pit. Ravageous, ferocious, poised, and ready, their eyes shrank to their intimidating vertical pupils. BOTH THE ELBE AND ELEB JOINT RESEARCH SITES initiated their highest security protocols, restricting every testing room, lab, archive room, armory, command center, and many others (equivalent to both MHA Tartarus prison and the Pentagon).

Military-grade strengthened steel vaults covered sections, upon sections, of hallways, slowly trapping invaders at the first sign of an attack/infiltration. Hidden amongst the crowd of sleek, sci-fi halls, they compromised those structures with hidden mechanisms, even unbeknownst to most engineers. Only trusted personnel and specialists, with hefty background checks and continuous psychological examinations, were allowed to know and access them.

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THE TECHNATE EXCLAVES WITHIN THE SWISS CONFEDERACY
⇒THE JOINT GCS AND HONALULU CETI VALLEY RESEARCH CITES
⇒THE ELBE AND ELEB JOINT SAPIENT RESEARCH BUNKERS 

JOINT RELIEF EFFORTS FOR HONULITE CIVIL WAR
⇒THE DEPLOYMENT OF THE RED CROSS TO DESIGNATED HONULITE SAFE ZONES
⇒THE DELIVERIES OF MEDICAL SUPPLIES, MEDTECH EQUIPMENT, AND SPECIALISTS
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THE OVERALL IMPROVEMENTS 
⇒STRENGTHENED DIVERSITY OF TRADE
⇒STRENGTHENED ALPINE REGION AND ENCLAVE TRADE, JOINT PROJECTS, AND COOPERATION 
⇒STRENGTHENED COMPLEX ECONOMIES BETWEEN THE ALPINE REGION AND THE REST OF THE ENCLAVES 
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Tagged nations:
Candain (Gullblat, Sitrunna, Owlet, Vestrbjǫrg, and Glóaviđ)
Dze Tribes (Dzeia)

Changes in the status quo left others bewildered and unprepared. One of the largest exporters now turned dry. Their unfortunate and untimely events reverberated not only through the physical environment alone but also through the global economic landscape. The fall of the technate was consequential, and the next generations picked up shattered pieces of the old and rebuilt them into something new. With those pieces, they came in the form of diversified trade, preferably with stable countries. Both Sprite-affiliated nations came together to form stronger economic ties, which helped to improve their diplomatic ties. Their following trade proposals were listed down with the Swiss exporting their quality services and investments, while the Dzeians exported their minerals and furniture.

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THE CELESTIAL UNION EXPORTS TO DZEIA 
⇒ARCHITECTURAL SERVICES 
⇒CONSTRUCTION SERVICES
⇒CIVIL ENGINEERING SERVICES 
⇒STRUCTURAL ENGINEERING SERVICES 
⇒IT SERVICES 
⇒OTHER SERVICES 
⇒CELESTIAL UNION INVESTMENTS IN THEIR MANUFACTURING AND MINING INDUSTRIES 

THE DZEIAN EXPORTS TO THE CELESTIAL UNION 
⇒RHENIUM 
⇒PLATINUM
⇒SILVER
⇒GOLD
⇒FURNITURE
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THE OVERALL IMPROVEMENTS 
⇒STRENGTHENED TRADE AND EXPORTS WITH THE NORTHERN NATIONS 
⇒STRENGTHENED TRADE WITH THE EAST 
⇒STRENGTHENED DIVERSITY OF SUPPLY 
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Tagged nations:
Naacal
Candain (Gullblat, Sitrunna, Owlet, Vestrbjǫrg, and Glóaviđ)

Another series of motions was passed, in addition to the Administration's previous push for trade with the Dzeians. Those culminated into a series of free trade agreements and joint economic ventures, featuring extensive trade between the GCS Gullblat proper with the rest of the enclaves. The tiny Sprite nations seemed underwhelming, due to their sheer size, but their tenacity, ingenuity, and innovative nature punched WAY above its weight, developing some of the most critical technologies used today. The mothnet, being one of their greatest inventions, revolutionized the way we conduct business, socialize, and interact with the world. With the widespread application of the mothnet, communication between enclaves became instant and less distant. Those implementations gave the Alpine Region and the rest of the enclaves advantages never seen before the information age, where stable and high-income economies collaborated to achieve like-minded goals. With those consistent efforts for collaboration, extensive trade and communications were adopted, involving imports and exports of horticultural products, services, cables, and new underwater optic fiber cables.

These cables provided faster processing speed and connectivity to the rest of the eastern enclaves, especially Owlet. Thicker protective layers protected their new cable lines, making sabotage more difficult and capable of withstanding deeper depths of the northern ocean. Their joint project extended to the Alakan and Naacal islands, making them primary bases for information management and energy powerplants. Part of such investments from the Alpine Region and the Celestial Union involved heavy duty powerplants, providing essential electricity to power the overall next-generation cable networks.

Bulks of containers set off with their honeydews and other horticultural products, utilizing both GCS/Gullblat and the Eastern Enclave's logistical services for their burgeoning northeastern shipping lanes. Strengthened shipping containers were used primarily for safe transport and unbreakable protection of goods; it was by far much stronger and a bit cheaper than the usual containers other nations use. Nevertheless, PROJECT NORTHERN REIGN extended its influence closer and closer to the East with the prosperous ideals of development, innovation, and stability.

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THE ALPINE REGION AND SPRITE ENCLAVES BILATERAL AGREEMENTS
⇒EXTENSIVE VISA AGREEMENTS FOR TOURISM, BUSINESS, AND IMMIGRATION
⇒STRENGTHENED OPTIC FIBRE CABLE CONNECTIONS WITH THE ALPINE REGION AND THE REST OF THE SPRITE ENCLAVES

THE SWISS CONFEDERACY AND GULLBLAT EXPORTS TO THE OTHER ENCLAVES 
⇒ARCHITECTURAL SERVICES 
⇒CONSTRUCTION SERVICES
⇒CIVIL ENGINEERING SERVICES 
⇒STRUCTURAL ENGINEERING SERVICES 
⇒IT SERVICES 
⇒OTHER SERVICES 
⇒CELESTIAL UNION INVESTMENTS IN THEIR MANUFACTURING AND MINING INDUSTRIES 
⇒MANUFACTURED CONSTRUCTION MATERIALS
⇒OTHER JOINT ECONOMIC PROJECTS

THE ENCLAVE EXPORTS TO THE SWISS CONFEDERACY AND GULLBLAT  
⇒NON-ALCOHOLIC HONEYDEW WITHIN LARGE BULKS
⇒ALCOHOLIC HONEYDEW WITHIN LARGE BULKS
⇒OTHER UNIQUE HORTICULTURAL PRODUCTS
⇒OTHER ENCLAVE SERVICES
⇒LOGISTICAL SERVICES
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THE OVERALL IMPROVEMENTS 
⇒STRENGTHENED TRADE AND EXPORTS WITH THE NORTHERN NATIONS 
⇒STRENGTHENED TRADE WITH THE EAST 
⇒STRENGTHENED DIVERSITY OF SUPPLY
 ⇒STRENGTHENED COMMUNICATION AND DATALINKS FOR BUSINESS, INTEL, AND DEFENSE WITH THE REST OF THE SPRITE ENCLAVES
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RP: Business is Gold

The Third Empire of Averius, to foster good relations with nations around the world has announced that it shall be offering fifty tons of gold to any nation suffering financial hardship or any faction at war. Please be aware that to classify under the 'Financial Hardship' provision, inflation of more than 5% or a GDP decline of more than 5% must be experienced unless an exception is requestion. In terms of warfare, aid can be provided to any participant in a war in which the Empire is not an involved party in. All those interested shall be required to request the funds. The funds can be set up to be recurring over a number of years, pending negotiation.

Otyken wrote:~snip~

RP: Elevator Music
Part of: Otyken invasion of Brennus

Staring at the Clock
A short intermittent period in the fighting was a welcome change of pace for the Brennians as they moved to consolidate force tirelessly around newly hardened defenses. By December the Republic was outnumbered three to one with a little over a million Marines and Army Infantry holding the line against around three million Otykenese. Casualties had been surprisingly light so far, but everyone knew that was about to change. Numbers were needed badly to replace and reinforce, this effort was hamstrung by a number of industrial areas in the eastern half of South Brennus being completely leveled by bomber raids. Efforts were well underway to alleviate this however, as automated factories were exceedingly easy to convert from civilian to military, and the flow of gear was scheduled to resume in earnest soon. Recruitment numbers were through the roof, and the OtyComs giving them time to train the new arrivals could well prove a fatal mistake, after all half a million fresh, extremely eager troops was far from nothing. All they needed to do was hold for a while, drag the campaign out as long as possible to receive this new wave of people. They at the very least weren’t throwing untrained conscripts at the issue, Brennus could not afford an impotent fighting force.

Fly Zapper
BAF assets were beginning to struggle with the influx of Otykenese aircraft, especially the bombers which left SAM forces to pick up most of the slack. Fortunately replacement aircraft, mostly Super Frelons were beginning to arrive along with new pilots, the Aquila force was wounded but healing slowly as they switched to a more passive doctrine for the time being, flying silent, non-emissive and in the clutter only to pounce on Otykenese formations when they least expected it. Pixy and Taffy continued to gain fame, the former racking up an impressive 21 kills so far, making him the first Brennian quadruple ace since the revolution. Taffy was a little farther behind at 13, continuing to show that the Frelon was far from without teeth. A new ace pair was starting to gain notoriety however, with one being a naval aviator, much to the BRN’s joy. Nicknamed Rainbow, the pilot had 7 victories to their name, having shot down just about every target across the spectrum including a Boramae, thus the name. A second Aquila pilot had climbed up the ranks to 9 aerial victories. This time it was a she, the first female ace in the Air Force’s history distinguishing herself during defense from a bomber raid, slapping down 4 H-10 bombers and 5 of their J-15EX escorts across two sorties.

Many lauded the airmen of Brennus as true heroes, and many of the staff in high command were breathing a sigh of relief, mostly for the fact that the sheer amount of money they dumped into the BAF was turning out to be worth it after all. Most importantly the B-5X, the Backswords missile truck variant was proving itself to be an absolute horror in the skies, the bane of entire bomber formations on its own, throwing H-10s and H-6s to the ground all the same, as well as providing vital support to the outnumbered BAF fighter squadrons in the heat of battle. Perhaps crucial to their survivability was their capability to fire and guide without turning their own radars on, guided in by dueling Super Frelon formations and information from circling AWACS aircraft. This, combined with the ability to ripple fire from all pylons and the BVRAAMs extreme range meant the only real indicator their Otykenese adversaries would get through the clutter and EW interference was a group of missiles suddenly appearing from the deep blue. Furthermore, going after these bombers or their AWACS was a severe gamble, as they were often preceded by lurking Aquilas just waiting for someone to be dumb enough to break off on their own to try and pursue them. If it kept going the way it was, Brennus had a chance of eventually winning the air war.

Senzo Isan and Museums
Everything most important to the people and culture of Brennus had left with civilians during the opening days of the invasion, although what the Otykenese still managed to take enraged many, seeing them as petty thieves and the newly arriving SI to be no more than rats and charlatans. This attitude could work greatly to Brennus’ advantage, and the SI quickly found itself being opposed more and more by covertly inserted teams of special operations and civilian partisans supplied by old stocks and foreign imported weaponry. The Brennians knew their own country better than the Oscars ever would, and there was no shortage of shortcuts and gaps they could take to oppose their petty thievery. These operations were often brutality incarnate, with both types of Brennian opposition feeling strongly that the Senzo Isan deserved little in the way of mercy. Those who were not dragged kicking and screaming back across the frontline were often executed, their bodies left out in a display that was no doubt meant to intimidate. Those who were captured barely had it any better, often tortured maliciously until they told their captors locations, names or whatever else may be necessary to stop further theft, or take back what had been lost once the war had ended. The SI wasn’t facing islanders or badly prepared Honulites anymore, that was evident by the cold cadavers tossed out of the sides of unmarked vans right in front of regional headquarters, identified as captives who had “outlived usefulness”.

Likewise, information gained from these interrogations contributed greatly to counter-cyber attacks, aimed at not only stealing information but demoralizing the already unhappy Otykenese populace even further by making life as difficult as humanly possible wherever they could. Blackouts, mass scamming and theft of credits/money, if it could anger your average joe it was enacted on short notice. Little regard was paid to enemies, as they had long been dehumanized by over a decade of propaganda. Such reckless murder of the captive SI would have constituted a serious crime if it weren’t for the case of it not being seen as wrong in the first place, such are the brutalities of war. It never once crossed an interrogator's mind that these people may be mothers, husbands, sisters or brothers, only that they were the enemy, attempting to appropriate and wipe out their own culture for something as selfish as an archaeological dig site or two.

The raid on the Greenhouse rattled the IIA significantly, how they had managed to find the site in the first place was impressive enough. What they stole was perturbing and how close they had come to Reine even more so. Their prized asset, more of an adopted child of the surviving staff who made it out with her had made it out unscathed but the poor girl had obviously had a rough go at it, as had the researchers, the security personnel just looked tired and furious at the same time. A lot of good people died in that raid, and the fact that the thing they had kidnapped had almost been kidnapped back was bone chilling, somewhat ironically. She was moved far, far away from the fighting and was checked no less than three times for injuries, they couldn’t afford to risk dangerous medical care on a species they knew so little about. She was only 12, and while extremely developed mentally was still in the end a kid. A child they were learning much from as preliminary reports of strange memories began to crop up in routine health checks. They were moved to a far north-eastern coastal facility where she had a little more room to swim, which would provide valuable biological data and a little more space to use recreationally, though she was prohibited from going very far and not let out often, it was too much of a risk.

Annoyances
While the major fighting had died down for the most part, small skirmishes and raids continued regularly across the front. Brennus was intent on never letting up pressure and these kinds of raids were often cheap and proved to be quite effective. They were often carried out using light infantry formations loaded into Light Utility Vehicles slinging ATGMs, HMGs and GMGs. They would move offroad, at night, or anywhere that provided concealment and either wait for Oscar forces or take the fight to them wherever they saw fit to dig in. Armored vehicles were the preferred target but missiles often slammed into lookout positions, command positions, or anything else that looked even remotely important. They never stuck around for long, and if any aircraft attempted to pursue they would find a surprise awaiting them. This happened especially with rotorcraft, with chasing helicopters running straight into the jaws of MANPADS positions which succeeded in either chasing them off or blowing them to bits. Special Forces were also heavily involved, often operating at night and focusing on high value targets such as ammo dumps, fuel deposits and officers. Supported by quiet, black painted and low RCS prop attack aircraft like the AO-10 these raids were beginning to cause widespread paranoia in the ranks.

They were not limited to the ground, however. In the skies Brennian drones and loitering munitions were beginning to be deployed en masse from fixed and rotary wing aircraft alike, and even from the ground. Bomb drones acted in swarms launched from “Swarm Owl” helicopters; these groups of 32 loitering munitions participated in saturation attacks on any position that looked even remotely notable. No building was safe, nor was any column of vehicles. Ground controlled quadcopter drones lobbed modified 81mm mortar rounds that would have otherwise rotted in dumps onto enemy positions, and similar quadcopters underslung with bare at munitions or other type of explosive rammed into vehicles without end, supported by extensive counter drone efforts utilizing cheap vehicle based EW and anti-drone weapons along with EW helicopters to jam any attempt at counter-swarming. dropped It was quickly becoming an issue, and it was clear to the Otykenese that a solution for the ongoing problem in the air would be needed if this invasion was to be successful.

Provisional Blues
Otyken had consolidated a considerable chunk of territory in Brennus, and was now attempting to solidify it further by the establishment of a puppet government. This administrative body was mostly made up of Brennian Technocrats that were either converted during the cold war or were outspoken activists for such a system before the commencement of indirect hostilities. Perhaps the Otykenese thought the “Technocratic Union of Brennus” (TUB) would be far more of a unifying force than it really turned out to be. In reality it was a poor imitation of the true Republic and was more of a facade to try and placate the wildly belligerent populace living within it. It turned out to have the opposite effect for a number of reasons, with riots, protests and general civil disobedience being a daily occurrence. There were even a few incidents of assassinations via firebomb in the north, though the rural population in those parts were known to be particularly violent even by the Republic’s standards, as it was the origin point of the revolution that spawned the modern state.

For one it was faux-democratic to the extreme, complete with the illusion of separate parties and a guiding constitution that was very obviously designed to encourage authoritarianism and close off routes for political dissidence in any way possible. Two, the guiding forces in this government were often abhorrently rich as the technocrat movements in Brennus were often headed up by tech guru scumbags looking to make an wast penny just like they had done by loopholing Brennian economic regulation before the war, good for Otyken because they were easy to manipulate and buy, but bad for everyone else across the board. Attempts to impose Otykenese currency or credits was met with utter failure, as the Branc simply continued to be printed whether that was from official mints or two people in a basement doing their part for their home. Dialects of Brennian began to be spoken far more often instead of standard Brennian, with the people doing it simply refusing to speak any other way, making any sort of communication near impossible. Nobody was going to cooperate willingly, there was no reason to become a collaborator either due to Otykens unstable home situation, the Republic was prosperous enough beforehand, why would someone betray a government who obviously took the pains to keep them afloat as well as Brennus had managed. Otykenese personnel would not be served at shops, restaurants or other places of business and it seemed the entire population of the occupied Republic wanted these eastern bastards out of their country as soon as physically possible, an attitude not helped by the occasional mass mailing of propaganda by the true Republics public relations sector.

All of this would brew to an eventual popular uprising as the writing was already beginning to appear on the wall. Otyken needed a solution, and given that just a few mistakes combined with a worrying amount of now illegal weapons floating around could spark into a murderous spree, options had been artificially limited.

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