General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
Dear Lord President Joseph Vargas (Astana-Anders)
This conflict is a civil war between brothers. We appreciate your support but we are not looking for an alliance from any nation, whether it was before, during, or after the conflict. We enjoy our isolation, but are more than happy to offer exports as well imported goods to express the free market.
General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
Joseph is saddened a bit but picks his head back up and begins to write a letter:
"Dear Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front,
We are saddened that we cannot become allies at the moment, however we will continue our efforts to aid and support your nation. With your permission and the approval of the government in exile, we request that we set up embassies, businesses, and other items that will boost your economy and legitimize your nation even further. Likewise, we will also like to conduct a small number of raids and surveillance tactics against the fascist government.
General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
Dear Lord President Joseph Vargas (Astana-Anders)
We will have to deny all requests currently. We heavily advise you not to attack the First Auten Empire as they hold the means of heavily advanced artillery and other large high-powered weapons which could destroy an organized army. We are in no state to begin elevating our economy as it is officially controlled by the First Auten Empire in Ottograd. When the war ends, we would be more than happy to accept an embassy as well as Astana-Anders businesses.
General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
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International Relations: Developing and those Developed
Autenheim has, for many years, been unable to build strong international relations since 1890. This is often debated because the government sees no need, is too greedy, can't, or purely could care less. It is a fact not to many care to wonder because many nations merely see Autenheim as those funky ducks who got into a thumb war over who got to be Mr. Man. But I digress. Since the 1890s, all international relations with any nation related to Autenheim fell out after the nation was annexed. In 1934, when Autenheim received its independence, the nation had established few outlets to those outside her borders, most of these being trade routes. However, after the end of the civil war, the new Grand Republic was keen on establishing formal relations.
Relations are as classified. At War, Enemies, Threats, Cold, Neutrals, Friendly, Unofficial Ally, and Ally. Free Trade, Normal Tariffs, Punitive Tariffs, No Trade, and Embargo are as trade is classified. Free Travel, Visa Required, Work Visa Only, and Travel Ban are as travel regulations are classified.
(Note: All members of the UKMCK are allowed travel with required visa)
(Note. After having a war, relations will be forever strained. A nation cannot gain friendly terms, travel visas, or trade in any form.)
Nordic Democratic Republic
The Soviet state of Svalbard
United Kingdom of Miotia-Candor
New Republic of Frontera
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Isumi stared down at the smoke covered fleet, the heavy Sparrowhawk fighters fell into a defensive screen once again, no radar lock, no weapons fired.
Beneath her, crashing through the waves towards the plumes of smoke that covered most of the fleet, the two heavy cruisers charged, waves split beneath them as the hundred and sixty meter bulks crashed calamitously through the water.
As the rest of the wing departed off towards the distant Pincoya, Isumi lingered in the air, circling like a vulture as she waited for any sign of hostility, any reason to strike.
NES Bronze Shield Bridge
Crew Member: "Sir they are asking us to power down and wish to board the ships, how should we respond?" Admiral Rain stared out at the battlegroup and the two ships, the situation was difficult. The Fargo ships where transporting lots of recourses, but also sensitive data and also weapons that wasn't supposed to be revealed to the public. But they was in this nations waters and had the right to search the ships. But he wondered how did they detect them when the ships jammers were active.
Ad. Rain: "Let them do their search, but make sure it's within reason. We can't let them have knowledge of the assets."
Cargo Transport Ship 1
CTS1 Captian: "Yes sir. All crew stand down but be om guard, keep the assets hidden." And with that the crew would calm down a little, although they still had their weapons ready in case the other party became hostile. Below deck certain crates and containers where moved into places where they would most likely be checked or seen.
Meanwhile on Deck some of the command crew would come up with some guards to meet the Jezbelstien boarding party. Nearby some Sparrowhawks hung in the air on watch.
Joseph is writing a book at his desk. He is writing a biography on his life. When he finishes the paragraph, politician Blue Harper enters the room along with 2 armed guards. "What are you doing in the Presidential Tower? This is only for the Lord President, my cabinet, and military officers! Get out." Mr. Harper only smiles as he pulls a loaded revolver out of his suit and points it at Vargas. "The Lord President is dissolved, only the Executive Director remains." Joseph is stunned by what he is seeing. "How dare you do this?! This is treason of the highest order?!" Blue only smiles. "We got your family, give up the seat to me and I won't kill them and the people won't suffer as much." Joseph is stunned and then bows his head.
Joseph is last seen getting on a plane with all the other members of the parliament, courts, cabinet, and family. They only way to go is to North Electrica. They may not be friendly towards Astana-Anders, but they are the least likely to turn away him. Meanwhile back in the home nation. Blue Harper declares himself Executive Director of Astana-Anders and says that for now on, martial law will be the only law and that the only right a citizen has is to sleep, eat, dream, breathe, walk, and die. Democracy ends in Astana-Anders. All political parties are banned including his own People's Majority. Now begins the reign of Blue Harper begins. "What shall we do my excellence?" Says his Vice Director Nicolas Allen. Blue smiles. "Declare war on the White Wolves and give weapons to the Fascist Government of Greater autenheim. Tell all of our "allies" that it is cancelled and begin to mobilize troops to the border of North Electrica and United brennia."
Meanwhile, Joseph sits silently in his luxurious apartment. The government of North Electrica doesn't know yet that he is here. He had his family and members of parliament go to The Soviet state of Svalbard. They may not be as welcoming, but even he knows that a mad man wouldn't even think once about invading the nation. The only people he has left are his cabinet and servants. All of which are in separate rooms. He stares off into the distance and cries.
A Public Message from the Desk of General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
We seem to have entered a state of war with the new government of Astana-Anders. They have supplied the First Auten Empire, begun mobilization, and we are now truly alone. The people of Autenheim will not lose hope, our national pride is not something to be reckoned with. Should we be conquered, the garrisons of the belligerents shall never sleep from our attacks, raids, and outcries. We are in a precarious position and we need assistance from foreign powers. We have been attacked by Astana-Anders without reason and this should be internationally condemned. With all of this said, we send a request of help to the governments of the United Kingdom of Miotia-Candor and the Nordic Democratic Republic, as well as all other nations of Utopia. Please, we need the help of any and all nations.
With Regard, General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
Blue Harper looks at the message to the regional community and only smiles. Even if they do come into the rebels aid, he has a way of making them comply. He remembers the refugees that came here and now, he has 70 of them in a secret room. He writes a letter towards the rebels. It says:
"Do not do anything or the refugees will become free from the world."
Soldiers are awaiting orders to fire at a moments notice. He makes his own broadcast. He says that if any nation does not recognize the new government of Astana-Anders and instead recognizes the exiled government and Joseph Vargas, war will be declared. Comdamation will also have the same consequence.
From The Desk of General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
If you decide to use such evil tactics against our people, then it is done. The citizens of Autenheim are willing to die to know that their brother's and sister's may know freedom once again. You shall live until your death with a dark and cold conscience. We uphold our request for support and condemnation against your government.
With Disdain, General Hans Håkon of the Imperial Republican Auten Front
Blue Harper is angry but not surprised. He already has a treat for Greater autenheim. He was never planning on killing 70 refugees, oh no. He has a more deadly surprise at his disposal. 100 planes are flying towards the nation. When they reach rebel held territory. They unload their payload. Not of bombs but of mustard gas, napalm, and botox. Entire cities are gassed within a few hours. 25% of the planes were shot down but the rest return home after 3 hours. Harper will use any means necessary in order to win. When the rest of the fleet of planes return home, casualties are in the hundreds of thousands.
The rebel forces are now splitting up, retreating farther inland. Tactical retreat is key in order to cut our losses. The tactics used by the nation of Astana-Anders are nothing but primal and uncivil. Not only killing rebels but civilians as well. If they decide to invade us, then it seems our fate shall be decided. But the rebellion shall live on even after the state has become stateless.
Silver Tower, New Electri
The Head Councilor was sitting at his desk reading reports on technological efforts, he was glad so many were willing to put their minds together for all these different porjects. New Horizon construction was going smoothly, infact one of his wifes Niece's has said she was moving there to take part in the Gaming World. He sighed and a small smile formed on his face.
That's when a screen on hsi desk showed up, an urgent message. He sighed preparing himself for whatever was on there and pressed it, and on it he was both shocked and enraged.
The nation of Astana-Anders was once again mobilizing its forces to his and United brennia's borders once again. But this time it seemed to be a intent to wage war. Other reports showed that the leader and his parliament had left the country, the former running to North Electrica.
Stargazer cursed under his breath as he continued to read, apparently the new head in charge of AA had completely taken over the government and threatened the lives of civilians. Along with the immediate declaration of war on any nation that doesn't recognize his new regime.
HC Christopher Stargazer: "The audacity of this fool. If he wants war." He presses a button on the desk, showing a hidden and folded touch screen device. "He's going to get one." He taps a few times on the screen and it showed he had contacted a General, the same one who was in charge of defending the borders during the border conflict.
General: "Yes High Councilor."
HC Stargazer: "Commence Order 88."
General: "Yes sir!" He says before the communication is turned off. Stargazer pressed another button, calling his assistant to his office.
Jake: "Yes sir?"
HC Stargazer: "Contact the EDF, were going into Effect 4. I want our forces prepared for combt, and our people prepared for war once again." Jake nodded before leaving, Stargazer sighs with agitation. He wanted to prevent it, but... 'When you got pushed, sometimes you got to push back.' He thinks before rolling out from his desk and out of the office. He was going to be busy.
Even though pubicly they pulled out from the borders after the other nations did, secretly they stipl had their military forces prepped and ready for possible invasion. The order from the Head Councilor had been given and thousands of Yellow lights glad in the forest darkness, all turning red before marching forward and entering the borders of AA.
Above them a small swarm of Lightning bolt fighters also crossed the border into AA airspace, and even further Stealth craft we also entering their airspace. Behind Military and Special forces were being mobilized for a second invasion force.
Thanedom of jon, Greater autenheim, and Astana-Anders
Joseph is sulking in his apartment bedroom. His head is lowered like a punished dog. He then slaps himself in the face and stands up. "NO! I refuse to go out like this! I cannot sulk around eating fancy chips while the people are suffering at the hands of this fascist! I need to help my people in anyway I can! But how?" Joseph sits down on his bed thinking. His head turns toward the desk with a microphone and a radio. His eyes light up, that radio has an international channel. He grabs the microphone and the headphones and begins to create speak a message. He learn how to do that back in his days in the technological wing of the military.
"Sovereign leaders of Northern Utopia! This is Joseph Vargas, Lord President in exile currently residing in North Electrica! I tell you this with both a warning and a request. For the warning, tread carefully around Blue Harper and his fascist state of my homeland. If I know Blue Harper which I do, he is a man of repetition! He will use chemical weapons, aerial combat and bombardment to weaken your nations resolve and resources then he will use your nations immigrants and tourists as leverage in order to disway your nation from attacking! Be prepared! Assure your nations that they will survive anything and be prepared to put your alert at the highest level and issue state-manted chemical masks and put people in bomb shelters in order to avoid civilian casualties!
Now is time for my requests! Mr. Harper has said that any nation that does not recognize his regime and any nation that publically comdames him will result in war! Do not falter with that message! I request that all foreign governments only recognizes the parliament and Lord President in exile as the only legitimate government of Astana-Anders! By doing so we will make him feel even more isolated! I also request that every nation sink Anderian trade vessels heading toward Greater autenheim! We cannot allow 2 fascist governments to even think about forming an alliance and help each other! My final request is that all foreign governments set up a meeting with representatives of each different allied nation to figure out what shall we do for this war! I have now declare that any and all nations who help me will have "official ally" status! I ask that the leader of The Soviet state of Svalbard allow us to hold a meeting there for you are the only neutral nation that Harper will not attack! If you cannot do that then I ask the leader of North Electrica to follow my request! That is all, do not give up hope my fellow citizens, I will do everything in my power to rescue you! That is all! For Equality and Progress! Long Live Astana-Anders!
Joseph ends the transmission there.
A message is sent to Joseph through his apartments TV screen. There is the fallowing message:
"To the exiled leader of Astana-Anders, do not worry about the state of war between Harper's Regime and foreign nations abroad. As of right now Electran military forces are moving in on mobilizing forces in your former nation. As of right now we belive the war will last for a few months, so just sit back and enjoy the luxuries."
Afterwards the TV would switch back to regular programming, the news, which was talking about Military convoys being seen driving through towns and cities.
The rebels had largely congregated at the cities close to North Electrica as well as the Chateau. They had been gathering, divising plans for hideouts, areas of attack, and places to retreat towards. Swaths of Auteniks were rushing east to North Electrica for safety from Astana-Anders and those who could stay, well many joined arms with the rebellion. Convoys were said to be en route from North Electrica with supplies, support, and other needs. The rebellion would not die easily, and especially not with the help of North Electrica. Astana-Anders would be pushed back and forced to sue for peace and the First Auten Empire would be toppled from their pedastel, being replaced by democracy once again.
“There they go again....”
“There they go what?” A boy asked, wide eyed.
The man looked down on him. “You see that enormous monstrosity of a palace there?” He gestured with his head. “They are holding another banquet... extravagantly no doubt, that’s always how they did things.”
“What’s wrong with that?”
The man regarded the child. “Well, boy. We live in a time of great prosperity here; us commoners live in comfort while those high up... who knows just how much gold do they hold?” He sighed. “Don’t think that this will last forever though, even the largest if treasuries will empty one day. And on the day, when all the dazzling gold and jewels that blew us to such dizzying heights runs out, the golden light will be whipped away to show the real world. How will they react, I wonder?”
The boy stared on. “I don’t understand.”
“You will one day, you will.
The crimson pillars towered over everything else, supporting the huge octagonal roof of the enormous pavilion. The transparent silk curtains between the pillars billowed in the slight breeze. Placed at regular intervals, lamps of gilded bronze cast warm light to the golden carvings above, dancing amongst the flowers that hung from the top. The crowd was as brilliant; silken robes and elaborate hair studded with jewels. They surrounded the centre, where a single figure effortlessly commanded the attention of all in the crowd.
“The flowers are blooming,” the Empress began. “They are trumpets heralding the coming of spring’s perfumed procession! From the first dynasty, spring was welcomed with great vigour and festivity. And now, in the thirteenth dynasty to reign the Hua people, we continue this ceremony to welcome the infant year! Perhaps you would deign to eat the bounty on the tables, perhaps it is a stroll in the gardens that attract your fancy. Either way, it is most perfectly welcome for all today, to enjoy to the heart’s content. Now... would you all care for a cup of flowered wine?”
With a flash, the festivities began. The armies of servants whirred to action as the laden tables were surrounded. And away, an orchestra began to play.
--- The first, and hopefully last move ---
The Prime minister Sjazkera Bjuzka sits on his white couch in his luxury apartment on the top of B-Skyscraper, the 4th tallest building in United Kuzikstan, which stands over 2,122 feet, or about 646 meters high. Sjazkera turns on the giant TV attached to his wall and notices the news about the happenings in Astana-Anders and the neighboring nations of it. The prime minister just stares the news, slowly taking his vodka bottle from the other side of the couch. He glances at a small locker room, which door is completely open. Sjazkera then slowly gets up and casually walks towards the room. He checks out the room, making sure no one is there. The Dozens of assault rifles, pistols, and machine guns are hanging on a wall next to Sjazkera Bjuzka. He checks out the locker rooms, which are filled with parachutes and ammunition. He grabs a pistol from the locker room and goes back to the living room, locking the door behind him. He reloads the gun and puts it on a small table between the couch and TV.
At the same time, someone knocks on the door. Sjazkera shouts his butlers to open up the door. There appeared 3 men, who all looked like straight from the army. They all were heavily armored, reloading their submachine guns. A door slowly opened, and the current president, Qier Zyzzka was met with 3 submachine guns pointing straight to his face. Qier jumped back a little bit, but then sighed and swept the soldiers out of his way. He went towards Sjazkera and sat on the couch.
Qier: You had something to say, Mr. Bjuzka?
Sjazkera: Yes. I quess you already know the situation between that new government of Astana-Anders and his neighbors?
Sjazkera: They are declaring wars to other nations for no real reason. At the moment, there is maybe even hundreds of thousands of soldiers preparing for an attack.
Qier: Well, do you want to help them or what..?
Sjazkera: We're not supporting the government of Astana-Anders at all. We have to help their neighbors in some way, and we also must prepare for the worst. You know what I'm talking about.
Qier: Well. Even if I'm president, you're still Bjuzka. I have no powers to stop you, so I guess I have to agree with you.
Sjazkera: That's my boy. Let's get going, then.
A few hours later, Sjazkera held a speech in public, talking about the war in Dissopoloforia. After the speech, he published the statement by the government, which was sent to the nations of North Electrica, Greater autenheim and Astana-Anders.
The Kuzikstani government condemns the actions made by the new government of Astana-Anders. Their new government shall not be recognized by no means. The Kuzikstani government has given an order to send supplies for both nations of Greater Autenmheim and North Electrica, if they accept them. If the new government will not give up its powers, further actions will be done.
Joseph cannot believe what just happen in the last 24 hours. The power is out and the street of New Electri is filled to be brim with noxious gas and stick fire. What happen was that while he was seeing North Electrica invade his nation, he saw the sky rain down canisters of poisonous gas and napalm. The soldiers try to use their advanced weaponry but they didn't work and he saw hundreds of thousands of soldiers being burned alive or choked on by poisonous gas. Then the entire room went dark. He saw a blinding light in the atmosphere almost like an explosion. It was later found out it was a missle that had exploded. An EMP blast.
Then hundreds of planes took off into the air, this aerial assault was happening all over Northern Utopia. Hundreds of planes were attacking each capital city, armed not with bullets but with napalm, mustard gas, botox, chlorine, phosgene and more. What was worse, spies were seen dumping toxic material like lead into water sanitation plants and rivers effectively poisoning them. These are the countries affected by this attack:
By the time the power had come back on, millions were dead across the region and even though they suffered heavy casualties. Harper succeed at what he wanted. His attack was so strong it forced the invaders to retreat back to North Electrica and he had poisoned every capital of his potential enemies. This round, he had won.
United Brennian Government Not Favoring Astana-Anders
As the day turns to night in Port of Troy, the capital of the UB, news of border conflict finally arrives at the Head Table of Brennia. The King sits on his throne as the Ladersfeld Triumvirate waltz into the room without a care in the world. The first to walk in is Defense Minister, Brandon Porter, next in line was Minister of Foreign Affairs, Cameron Slater, and finally in the back was Head Justice of the Brennian Court, TJ Lewis. King Benjamin leans forward, instead of his careless persona... he was stressed... but also pissed off.
BP: "Your Majesty, I promise we are doing as much as possibly can do w-"
King: "You're a bloody liar! Why was I, the King of your arse, never told about this until now!?"
CS: "We thought we'd be able to take care of it nice and quick my lord."
The King facepalms himself, and scoffs.
King: "You three are quite a load of idiots you know? You have done absolute sh*t in this conflict, and now I'm going to take care of it myself."
The King stands, and the three men take a step back.
Lewis: "Sir... what do you mean by that?"
King: "It means I'm flying out to the border, to do the job you lousy lot should've done in the first place. Porter, you're coming..."
Brandon Porter rushes to his side and they walk out of the room, they continue walking until they get out to the Glade, a large courtyard the size of a park. A spacious pond stocked with fish across the world, and animals of all shapes and sizes like deer, zebra, kangaroos, and tapirs. They walk over to a bridge over the Kingde Stream, which was a small artificial stream built to connect the larger pond to the smaller one.
King: "You have hurt my reputation Mr. Porter."
BP: "I meant no disre-"
King: "Yet, you accomplish a feat you didn't try to." The King turns toward him. "You and I are going to fix this now. Understood?"
BP: "Yes sir..."
Statement from the Northern Utopia Management Team
- USSNDR, Security Official
Hundreds of planes took off into the air, this aerial assault was happening all over Northern Utopia. Hundreds of planes were attacking each capital city, armed not with bullets but with napalm, mustard gas, botox, chlorine, phosgene and more. What was worse, spies were seen dumping toxic material like lead into water sanitation plants and rivers effectively poisoning them. These are the countries affected by this attack:
By the time the power had come back on, millions were dead across the region and even though they suffered heavy casualties. Harper succeed at what he wanted. His attack was so strong it forced the invaders to retreat back to North Electrica and he had poisoned every capital of his potential enemies. This round, he had won. Joseph was huddled in his room like a little mouse.