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Concluding delightful phone-calls with The Korean and United Islands Embassies, Alexander was feeling absolutely wonderful. Breakfast contained more than five pieces of crispy bacon, a report indicated to him that Oil Reserves were up, and Two of the most populous and most powerful nations in the world had asked him personally if he wanted to form an alliance, and he hadn't even seen himself in a mirror a second time to see if his hair had grown back in what seemed to be thusfar the perfect day. He sat down in his office chair and began filling out the various forms implicated by Joining three nations armies into one bunch of friends. Propaganda would probably be needed to be issued praising the wisdom and leadership of President Yoon-Jin Choi and 'Lord' Samuel Ridley. A knock came from the grand mahogany doors, giving brief glimpse to the porch and waterfront park by the great Black Sea, as the opened in hisrepose to his words. The whole scene residing in the front of his Administration Palace.
"Come in." his aid came in bearing a platter of new documentation of this or that regarding British Military and Economic policy and the confusing Para-senatorial matters of Korea. Everything was becoming more and more confusing even though national borders were starting to dissapear. Many countries heavily altered their Embassy systems since the collapse of NATO in 2015.
"Here you are sir." said the boy, naught but 26 and fresh out of the Volograd State University. Kozlov eyed them and then looked back up at the boy. He still had that air of a fresh young mind about him, just as much as Alexander had of a wonderful day developing.
"Look out there." Alex said. The boy looked, half curiously at what he would be looking at, half curiously at why the Premiere should tell him to.
"The Black sea.. beautiful, isn't it?"
"..Yes, sir."
"Are you having a good day so far, my lad?"
"I am if you say so, sir."
"Most excellent, because you are. Tell your supervisor and the Palance manager I'm in a generous mood, everyone receives a six point ration bonus for this week." A wide smile eveloped the boy's face, shortly after followed by Alexander's.
"Yes, sir!" He hurried off excitedly to tell all the other servants of the residence.
Rostovakia was a rich country since its separation, and in such it appeared to be a gleaming example of model Communism; in four short years Alexander had brought economic reform bringing plenty and stability to Oil Baron and farmer Kulak alike, which was harnessed easily and cooperatively into a very vehement effort for domestic "national defense" and support for the new State-Corporation Ossetia Free, the national proprietary Defense contractor, in other words, their Tank and Gun company.
"All the other expansionists seem bent on violent territory capture.. but with Britain and Korea coming to me for an alliance, I think I may be able to seek my goals without even a foot set on Georgia, Armenia, Azerbaijan or Turkey!"
"Come in." his aid came in bearing a platter of new documentation of this or that regarding British Military and Economic policy and the confusing Para-senatorial matters of Korea. Everything was becoming more and more confusing even though national borders were starting to dissapear. Many countries heavily altered their Embassy systems since the collapse of NATO in 2015.
"Here you are sir." said the boy, naught but 26 and fresh out of the Volograd State University. Kozlov eyed them and then looked back up at the boy. He still had that air of a fresh young mind about him, just as much as Alexander had of a wonderful day developing.
"Look out there." Alex said. The boy looked, half curiously at what he would be looking at, half curiously at why the Premiere should tell him to.
"The Black sea.. beautiful, isn't it?"
"..Yes, sir."
"Are you having a good day so far, my lad?"
"I am if you say so, sir."
"Most excellent, because you are. Tell your supervisor and the Palance manager I'm in a generous mood, everyone receives a six point ration bonus for this week." A wide smile eveloped the boy's face, shortly after followed by Alexander's.
"Yes, sir!" He hurried off excitedly to tell all the other servants of the residence.
Rostovakia was a rich country since its separation, and in such it appeared to be a gleaming example of model Communism; in four short years Alexander had brought economic reform bringing plenty and stability to Oil Baron and farmer Kulak alike, which was harnessed easily and cooperatively into a very vehement effort for domestic "national defense" and support for the new State-Corporation Ossetia Free, the national proprietary Defense contractor, in other words, their Tank and Gun company.
"All the other expansionists seem bent on violent territory capture.. but with Britain and Korea coming to me for an alliance, I think I may be able to seek my goals without even a foot set on Georgia, Armenia, Azerbaijan or Turkey!"
Alliances with Britain and Korea accepted, Palace servants given Banquet
I think for simplicity's sake, like in the movies, everyone should type English unless adamant on prefixing all speech with "Translation:".
Hey you! Are you interested in conquering the world?
Have an Empire to expand?
Do you just hate them southern Neighbors?
Then we reccomend these Text things! Only availible cheap as free from The internet. Call now!
MacKinder Heartland Theory [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Geographical_Pivot_of_History]
Map of Petroleum Resources [http://www.sott.net/image/image/9753/World-Oil_31948a.jpg]
Map of World Resources [http://www.mapsofworld.com/images/world-mineral-map.jpg]
Map of Human Distribution by Sub-State [http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/bc/Population_density.png]
First, Second and Third World Countries [http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/08/First_second_third_worlds_map.svg]
Have an Empire to expand?
Do you just hate them southern Neighbors?
Then we reccomend these Text things! Only availible cheap as free from The internet. Call now!
MacKinder Heartland Theory [http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Geographical_Pivot_of_History]
Map of Petroleum Resources [http://www.sott.net/image/image/9753/World-Oil_31948a.jpg]
Map of World Resources [http://www.mapsofworld.com/images/world-mineral-map.jpg]
Map of Human Distribution by Sub-State [http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/b/bc/Population_density.png]
First, Second and Third World Countries [http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/0/08/First_second_third_worlds_map.svg]
General Merone strolled in the garden, enjoying the breeze. The situation in Europe was becoming critical. He didn't really want to commit troops he could be using to capture other countries. That offer of allegiance from Lithuania was tempting though. Would be good to have a country already on his side as a springboard for a Europian invasion. However, he wanted to turn his attention to the south. Ordering the military into Mexico would help against the tide of immigrants, and would allow him even more troops and military bases. He smiled as he took his phone out of his pocket, dialing the secure number he used to give orders while out in the garden.
Order full might of military into Mexico in order to annex the country. Accept alliance offer from Lithuania.
Emperor Samarjit sat in his office in the middle of the North Block in his capitol, New Delhi. Having accepted the proposed alliance from the U.I.C. quite a while ago, he turned his attention back to the almost-finished monument, the Taj Jahan. Centuries earlier, Shah Jahan built the Taj Mahal as a tomb for his beloved wife, Mumtaz Mahal. The ancient emperor planned on building a matching solid black tomb for himself directly opposite the massive monument, but he was overthrown and imprisoned by his son, Aurangzeb. In 2010, the project was revived. Now, it is almost complete. Soon, the remains of Shah Jahan will be transplanted from the Taj Mahal to the Taj Jahan. This will happen in just a few weeks, along with a massive celebration. Emperor Samarjit pondered his recent decision to petition the Happy People's Republic of China to relinquish Nepal and the Tibetan Plateau to the Bengali Raj. He believed that his decision was right, since the two regions rightfully belonged to India anyway.
I will be posting infrequently over the next couple of weeks, since I am separated from my computer. I apologize.
U.I.C. alliance accepted. Monument will be finished soon. Polite request sent to China to relinquish Nepal and the Tibetan Plateau.
I will be posting infrequently over the next couple of weeks, since I am separated from my computer. I apologize.
Today Alexander was feeling incredulously confidant. So today he would contact The other Volgasiatic [VoL-Gehy-Ae-zee-a-tic] nations. See how interested Armenia was in joining the state. Few could argue when a country with a rich people led by a highly competent government offered their hand for a Nation's union. But he would have to carefully weigh and play his words, lest the neighboring Georgia lose their rebellious minor-state. All of the Middle-East countries would watch with great anticipation; would they soon thereafter taste from the Slavic hand of abundance, or be scared off by Armenia in a withdrawl of interest. Kozlov hoped that would not be the case, because he had no close Allies which could help him in the case of invasion. Weigh and play his words carefully indeed.
I'll update a map as necessary.
I'll update a map as necessary.
Chancellor Choi burst into the War Room, a discreet room in his home where he conducted the ploys of War.
"Mobilize the navy. Prep a landing force. Let's set our sights to the southeast. General Lee, get on the phone to Bairen. Ask him if he'd like Hokkaido and Tohoko as small gems. We will not be mocked anymore!"
"Mobilize the navy. Prep a landing force. Let's set our sights to the southeast. General Lee, get on the phone to Bairen. Ask him if he'd like Hokkaido and Tohoko as small gems. We will not be mocked anymore!"
Most people hated meetings. Being trapped in a room talking while you knew you could be out doing something interesting, something active.
Franz Archinard was one of those rare people who enjoyed meetings. Not because of some dullness of character or earnest, naive enthusiasm, but rather because the interaction between the people seated around the table fascinated him. There was the fat man trying to conceal his weight with an expertly cut suit, there was the stone-faced general who would rather be anywhere but here, there was the worried one with the briefcase and the continual fidgeting of his pen annoying everyone else in the room, and in the corner was the quiet woman in the severe dress trying to disguise her fatigue with coffee and vacant-eyed alertness. He knew them all like the back of his hand, knew how to pull on each set of strings and set them to dancing. He loved committees.
"The next item on the agenda," he said carefully, "is the request from the Schweizer Luftwaffe. I believe they want a few more jets to round out their arsenal."
"Put it to a vote," said the fat man. "That's what we have to do. You know that, Archinard."
"Of course," Archinard said, smiling and slotting the request form to the bottom of his stack of papers. The people would speak, and the motion would pass with 53% of the vote. He had already arranged it. He had only brought it up to gauge their reactions.
He loved it when things fell so neatly into place. Which brought him to the next matter...
"Gentlemen--and lady, please excuse me--now we must decide something of rather more importance," he said, putting on his soberest face. "What to do about the Slovakians and the Hungarians. Tensions are high at the moment, and I don't believe a war would benefit anyone."
You'd think that, wouldn't you?
The mechanisms of government turned over gently, not noticing Archinard ushering in his new age.
Franz Archinard was one of those rare people who enjoyed meetings. Not because of some dullness of character or earnest, naive enthusiasm, but rather because the interaction between the people seated around the table fascinated him. There was the fat man trying to conceal his weight with an expertly cut suit, there was the stone-faced general who would rather be anywhere but here, there was the worried one with the briefcase and the continual fidgeting of his pen annoying everyone else in the room, and in the corner was the quiet woman in the severe dress trying to disguise her fatigue with coffee and vacant-eyed alertness. He knew them all like the back of his hand, knew how to pull on each set of strings and set them to dancing. He loved committees.
"The next item on the agenda," he said carefully, "is the request from the Schweizer Luftwaffe. I believe they want a few more jets to round out their arsenal."
"Put it to a vote," said the fat man. "That's what we have to do. You know that, Archinard."
"Of course," Archinard said, smiling and slotting the request form to the bottom of his stack of papers. The people would speak, and the motion would pass with 53% of the vote. He had already arranged it. He had only brought it up to gauge their reactions.
He loved it when things fell so neatly into place. Which brought him to the next matter...
"Gentlemen--and lady, please excuse me--now we must decide something of rather more importance," he said, putting on his soberest face. "What to do about the Slovakians and the Hungarians. Tensions are high at the moment, and I don't believe a war would benefit anyone."
You'd think that, wouldn't you?
The mechanisms of government turned over gently, not noticing Archinard ushering in his new age.
A round fifty next-generation jets (40 pure fighters, 10 with bombing capability) to be delivered to the Payerne airbase. I don't know enough about planes to give you specific models, unfortunately. You get the idea though.
And...reinforce the borders a tad. Basically just repair some of the old fortifications. Nothing major just yet.
And...reinforce the borders a tad. Basically just repair some of the old fortifications. Nothing major just yet.
Country: Egyptoria(So what, I'm not feeling creative, you wanna fight about it?)
Government: Dictatorship
Name: Adofo Demoralias, Freedom King
Basic info:
Capital City: Cairo
Military: "450,000 active members", if needed, "around 15,500,000" are available.
Nuclear Program: Power only, no weapons, but a "large amount of conventional forces" and "Biological warfare programs."
Economy: "Strong"
History: Adofo was a highly ranked general in Egypt's army, who one day came across a text in a library about freedom. He began to think what his government gave it's people was not his definition of freedom. His definition of freedom happened to be him being the only one in charge.
He gained power through a violent coup, executing the leader of Egypt on live television. Nobody has had the courage to question his rule so far.
And so, Adofo has decided to use the war to his advantage and work with some then kill them later on.
That good?
Government: Dictatorship
Name: Adofo Demoralias, Freedom King
Basic info:
Capital City: Cairo
Military: "450,000 active members", if needed, "around 15,500,000" are available.
Nuclear Program: Power only, no weapons, but a "large amount of conventional forces" and "Biological warfare programs."
Economy: "Strong"
History: Adofo was a highly ranked general in Egypt's army, who one day came across a text in a library about freedom. He began to think what his government gave it's people was not his definition of freedom. His definition of freedom happened to be him being the only one in charge.
He gained power through a violent coup, executing the leader of Egypt on live television. Nobody has had the courage to question his rule so far.
And so, Adofo has decided to use the war to his advantage and work with some then kill them later on.
That good?
Emperor Vercetti flicked of the television, the news report about the Egyptian leader had been on again. Of course his advisers had told him about it at once but it was something that had to be seen to be believed, and thankfully Adofo Demoralias had seen to that by broadcasting it.
It seemed pointless to invade Egypt now, not with a potential ally at its head, but the problem was that Vercetti had already ordered the massing of an invasion force in the south.
So, he decided the alter his plans, he was still looking at gaining a greater grip over the Mediterranean and he could not ignore the grand alliances that seemed to be forming around him.
Alliance Requests sent to:
The U S of A
Soviet States of Czechoslovakia
Egyptoria (with a promise to give military assistance to help the new dictator should he need any such assistance)
Actions: The preparation of aerial bombing over Tunisia. Bombing runs focused on the capital (Tunis) and the northern port of Bizerte. Forces to mass at Taranto Military shipyard in southern Italy in preparation of a full scale invasion of Tunisia.
It seemed pointless to invade Egypt now, not with a potential ally at its head, but the problem was that Vercetti had already ordered the massing of an invasion force in the south.
So, he decided the alter his plans, he was still looking at gaining a greater grip over the Mediterranean and he could not ignore the grand alliances that seemed to be forming around him.
Alliance Requests sent to:
The U S of A
Soviet States of Czechoslovakia
Egyptoria (with a promise to give military assistance to help the new dictator should he need any such assistance)
Actions: The preparation of aerial bombing over Tunisia. Bombing runs focused on the capital (Tunis) and the northern port of Bizerte. Forces to mass at Taranto Military shipyard in southern Italy in preparation of a full scale invasion of Tunisia.
Adofo had remodeled his throne room in the style of the ancient Pharaohs.
It seemed only fitting for him to take over the world in the style of kings.
A messenger scurried in, the large golden doors creaking slightly as they opened. He would have to have that fixed. With one wave of his hand, he summoned the messenger and had the man who had built the doors shot. The cleaners immediately began to mop up the blood.
The messenger kneeled at Adofo's feet.
"What is it, boy? Spit it out!"
"M'lord, the leader of Italy requests an Alliance!"
Stroking his lightly stubbled chin, Adofo considered this request. On one hand, Adofo held great contempt for all other countries, but Italy would give him an arm in Europe.
"tell this man I accept, and that in exchange for my help in his military ventures, I request that he help me take Libya."
If I am to take Libya, he thought, I shall need more troops.
"And boy, have someone get me some more troops.
Alliance Request accepted:
Italy.
Actions: Mass tanks and 200,00 units at Libyan border as well as another 200,000 troops at port for a naval attack.
It seemed only fitting for him to take over the world in the style of kings.
A messenger scurried in, the large golden doors creaking slightly as they opened. He would have to have that fixed. With one wave of his hand, he summoned the messenger and had the man who had built the doors shot. The cleaners immediately began to mop up the blood.
The messenger kneeled at Adofo's feet.
"What is it, boy? Spit it out!"
"M'lord, the leader of Italy requests an Alliance!"
Stroking his lightly stubbled chin, Adofo considered this request. On one hand, Adofo held great contempt for all other countries, but Italy would give him an arm in Europe.
"tell this man I accept, and that in exchange for my help in his military ventures, I request that he help me take Libya."
If I am to take Libya, he thought, I shall need more troops.
"And boy, have someone get me some more troops.
Alliance Request accepted:
Italy.
Actions: Mass tanks and 200,00 units at Libyan border as well as another 200,000 troops at port for a naval attack.
SmoothGlover said:
The Soviet States of Rostovakia (Much simpler name would be "North Ossetia", or do you mean the Grand Republic of Central Europe (Czechoslovakia, GROCE)?
"Emperor?" Chi Fu called out rushing in with the latest news. "Ah Chi Fu, you never cease to have reports ready when I am already busy," Bairen said, pausing Grand Theft Auto:Johannesburg to turn to his advisor. "What do you have for me today?" "Well, first Chancellor Choi is preparing to attack Japan and would like to know if you plan to follow through on your pledge of support, he is willing to give you Hokkaido as well as the Tohoku prefecture."
"Tell him to throw in Okinawa, and we'll have a deal." Bairen said. "I would like to have a naval base set up in the Pacific in case we need to go elsewhere, and Okinawa would be a fine place. Give him the support of all troops stationed north of Harbin, plus the Mongolian squadron, as well as 10 of our finest aircraft carriers. We don't need the navy yet, and I doubt the Russians will be trying anything through Siberia while they still have to deal with Rostovakia. If he includes Okinawa in the deal, I'll increase the troop ranks by 50% with the Beijing North squad."
"Very good sir." Chi Fu noted. "Also the Emperor from the Bengali Raj has checked in, he wants Nepal and Tibet as he believes they rightfully belong to the lands. It is a polite petition right now, but it may well escalate."
Bairen thought about this. The Raj was the most powerful opposition in the region right now, and he could not force an altercation right now, while he was set to take out one of the other top powers in Japan. But giving up land was not something he was willing to do, especially not Tibet. That was where he first gathered support for his coup.
"Tell Samarjit that I am willing to concede Nepal, if only for the fact that I am done with it right now, but I will not be relinquishing any of the SHPRC's original territory. Also let him know that in exchange for backing out of Kathmandu, I will be expecting a concession from him as well. I will be wanting him not to engage in any Eastward expansion right now, as I would like to build up Korea with some fresh land down there. I will be awaiting his reply." Chi Fu hurried out of the room to deliver these messages.
"Oh and Chi Fu?" Bairen asked one last time. "Tell the troops to put our invasion plans of Krygyzstan on hold, I would like to get to the south as fast as possible, so we're going to go for Myanmar instead. We don't need another crazy general running around in this world order."
"Yes sir!" Chi Fu said, saluting as he ran down the hall. Bairen turned back to his game. "Choi had better not let me down with his Japlan."
"Tell him to throw in Okinawa, and we'll have a deal." Bairen said. "I would like to have a naval base set up in the Pacific in case we need to go elsewhere, and Okinawa would be a fine place. Give him the support of all troops stationed north of Harbin, plus the Mongolian squadron, as well as 10 of our finest aircraft carriers. We don't need the navy yet, and I doubt the Russians will be trying anything through Siberia while they still have to deal with Rostovakia. If he includes Okinawa in the deal, I'll increase the troop ranks by 50% with the Beijing North squad."
"Very good sir." Chi Fu noted. "Also the Emperor from the Bengali Raj has checked in, he wants Nepal and Tibet as he believes they rightfully belong to the lands. It is a polite petition right now, but it may well escalate."
Bairen thought about this. The Raj was the most powerful opposition in the region right now, and he could not force an altercation right now, while he was set to take out one of the other top powers in Japan. But giving up land was not something he was willing to do, especially not Tibet. That was where he first gathered support for his coup.
"Tell Samarjit that I am willing to concede Nepal, if only for the fact that I am done with it right now, but I will not be relinquishing any of the SHPRC's original territory. Also let him know that in exchange for backing out of Kathmandu, I will be expecting a concession from him as well. I will be wanting him not to engage in any Eastward expansion right now, as I would like to build up Korea with some fresh land down there. I will be awaiting his reply." Chi Fu hurried out of the room to deliver these messages.
"Oh and Chi Fu?" Bairen asked one last time. "Tell the troops to put our invasion plans of Krygyzstan on hold, I would like to get to the south as fast as possible, so we're going to go for Myanmar instead. We don't need another crazy general running around in this world order."
"Yes sir!" Chi Fu said, saluting as he ran down the hall. Bairen turned back to his game. "Choi had better not let me down with his Japlan."
Nepal is conceded to the Bengali Raj.
250,000 troops are pledged to the Korean invasion of Japan, with an additional 250,000 if Okinawa is included in the package with Hokkaido and Tohoku.
500,000 troops as well as the fighter squadron Air Force base in Kunming will invade Myanmar.
250,000 troops are pledged to the Korean invasion of Japan, with an additional 250,000 if Okinawa is included in the package with Hokkaido and Tohoku.
500,000 troops as well as the fighter squadron Air Force base in Kunming will invade Myanmar.
"Chancellor Choi."
Chancellor Choi looked up from Fallout 3 on his computer screen. "What is it General Lee?"
"Sorry sir. But China will pledge a quarter of a million troops."
"Hmm. That will do."
"Sir, they offer a quarter million more if you throw in Okinawa as one of their prizes."
"Hmm. Yes, that's fine. We only need the Northern areas for our planned invasion, so go ahead and give him Kyushu as well. Tell them to send 100,000 to Okinawa and focus the rest closer. Also, relay to New Ossetia to delay the Russians as well. If he does, I'll give hin Shikoku as a reward."
"Op-operation, sir?"
Looking down at his computer screen, Choi shot a communist in a stealth suit in a snowy climate. "Operation: Anchorage."
Chancellor Choi looked up from Fallout 3 on his computer screen. "What is it General Lee?"
"Sorry sir. But China will pledge a quarter of a million troops."
"Hmm. That will do."
"Sir, they offer a quarter million more if you throw in Okinawa as one of their prizes."
"Hmm. Yes, that's fine. We only need the Northern areas for our planned invasion, so go ahead and give him Kyushu as well. Tell them to send 100,000 to Okinawa and focus the rest closer. Also, relay to New Ossetia to delay the Russians as well. If he does, I'll give hin Shikoku as a reward."
"Op-operation, sir?"
Looking down at his computer screen, Choi shot a communist in a stealth suit in a snowy climate. "Operation: Anchorage."
Go with the Chinese request of Hokkaido, Okinawa, and Tohoku. Add Kyushu into the deal. Request that N.O. delays Russian advances on China for the region of Shikoku. Reccomend that China sends only 100,000 of its troops to Okinawa for now, focusing on the mainland. Reveals a plan greater than just Japan.
General Merone looked over the document from Italy. A proposed alliance? Hmmph. He already had a springboard in Europe, he didn't need another. He filed it into his outbox with the word DENIED stamped on it in large letters. He looked over the preliminary scouting reports of Mexico's military. They would almost certainly lose this war. Never the less, he still needed friendly nations on the other continents. He noticed that Egypt seemed to have an aggresive dictator. Good. He always liked a fellow expansionist. He filed an alliance request form and sent it off. He pulled another sheet of paper from his desk and filed another Alliance request form to China. If they combined their might, they could crush all other nations.
Rejected proposed alliance from Italy. Anarchemitis, update the map to include America attacking Mexico. Proposed alliance to Egypt and China. And x434343, is that a threat?