Sgt Shidner

[size="5"][center][img]http://s560.photobucket.com/albums/ss42/Sgt_Shidner/Fail/SoldanianModernArmsSign.png[/img][/center][/size] [size="4"][font="Franklin Gothic Medium"][center][u]Soldanian Modern Arms[/u] is a privately-owned, state-run weapons manufacturing company that is formed from the corporate ashes of what used to be BlitzKrieg Armaments. Much of BlitzKrieg's designers and board made it to the new country and are now here to bring the nations of the world even more high-tech weaponry than before. Based in the capital of Soldania, [u]Soldanian Modern Arms[/u] has many large-scale factories and arms processing centers spread through Soldania to mass-produce the weapons required by the mother country and others that purchase them. There are a few highly-secret testing grounds where SMA tests their weapons in order to make sure that the weapons that roll off the assembly line are nothing short of the picture of perfection. From main battle tanks to armored personnel carriers, self propelled guns to battlecruisers, and attack helicopters to transport aircraft....[u]Soldanian Modern Arms[/u] controls every facet of the battlefield with its enormous inventory of destruction. You need it, we have it.[/center][/font][/size] [center][size="3"][i][indent][u]Soldanian Modern Arms[/u] is split into three divisions:[/indent][/i][/size][/center] [center][img]http://s560.photobucket.com/albums/ss42/Sgt_Shidner/Fail/SoldanianGroundDivision.jpg[/img][/center] [center]-[b][size="4"]Ground Division[/size][/b]-[/center] The SMA Ground Division section deals with creating and producing first-grade land vehicles. The most produced design is that of Main Battle Tanks but SMA designers also pump out a plethora of other designs. These include but are not limited to: armored personnel carriers, mortar carriers, self-propelled guns, howitzers, multiple rocket launch systems, recon vehicles, and infantry fighting vehicles. The SMA Ground Division also produces a few high-quality small arms weapons and infantry anti-tank systems. Whatever your needs, SMA can provide. [center][img]http://s560.photobucket.com/albums/ss42/Sgt_Shidner/Fail/SoldanianNavalDivision.jpg[/img][/center] [center]-[size="4"][b]Naval Division[/b][/size]-[/center] A relatively untested sector of Soldanian Modern Arms, the Naval Division is not the most well-funded due to the idea that land-locked Soldania won't have much need for a navy. But with arguments by lobbyists that water-bordering nations might want some SMA products, the government gave the needed money to start up the SMA Naval Division. Although only to this date two successful designs have been tested in SMA's massive man-made Lake Platerner. With time, SMA's naval inventory will expand and soon SMA ships will sail the wide expanses of the oceans of the world. [size="2"][i][center]Insignia WIP[/center][/i][/size] [center]-[b][size="4"]Air Division[/size][/b]-[/center] Need air supremacy on demand? Need to get a load of men and material onto the battlefield in a flash and in complete safety? Want to pour hellfire and brimstone to snuff out some stubborn defenders? Purchase some StrikeAngels or ArchAngels and roll in a hell of a strike package on your enemies. The SMA Air Division supplies top-notch air supremacy fighters such as the Peregrine jet fighter and the Reaper stealth fighter. Wanna rule the air? Look to Soldanian Modern Arms. If you wish to purchase any SMA product, simply submit the following form and we will fulfill your order.... [quote]Nation Name: Product wishing to purchase: Quantity: Modules (if applicable): Quantity (if applicable): Delivery Date: Delivery Method: Any other details you wish to include for delivery or unit: [u] Nation leader's signature X[/u][/quote] OOC:Hope you guys like my designs.

Soldinia would like to put its bid in to aid Wallonia in developing its armed forces. While still getting our affairs in order, we could send out Minister of Foreign Affairs, Ms. Chalis Hudson, to discuss arms deals and weapons contracts with your government. If this were to happen, our premier arms manufacturer SOLDANIAN MODERN ARMS would be the supplier of said weapons. The online storefront for Soldanian Modern Arms is still in the works but if we were to discuss contracts, designs could be presented on the spot during the talks.

OOC: My nation is based in that protectorate of Cochin's to the north-east of his country. Its even labeled "Kingdom of Cochin Protectorate". And he did confirm this change of ownership...just see his post on there.

With a tug, Hadrian straightened his sleeve and adjusted the gold cuff link he had attached to it. A man behind him rapidly ran a fuzz-remover over his silk suit while another finished shining his expensive foreign-made shoes. With that done, he buttoned up his suit as he walked to the door. “Finally,” his assistant said to him as he stood in the doorway, “After all this time.” “Yes, Jacob.” Hadrian sighed and then smiled, “Finally.” “Oh and sir,” Jacob glanced over a checkboard on the table next to them, “Soldianian Modern Arms informs me that their business is almost complete and ready to open.” Hadrian smiled to himself, That arms dealing company will bring in much needed income for this fledgling nation, “Tell them to hurry up operations as soon as possible. I want their online store and factories producing and selling in the quickest possible time.” “Yes sir.” Jacob nodded. With that, Jacob handed him an earpiece that was hooked to the speaker system and the two of them walked through the grand court of the Hauptstadt Gebäude. As they neared the exit to the main courtyard, the four pairs of Sturmabteilungen snapped to attention, their bayonet-wielding rifles held high. Hadrian threw a salute to them and then stopped in front of the doors. “Sir,” Jacob asked, “Is….is something wrong?” Hadrian could not speak for a moment, he felt so proud. He heard the cheering masses outside, the explosion of fireworks, and the growling roar of jets flying above. “I just never imagined this day would come, Jacob. Ever since the fall of the fatherland, I never thought we’d recover.” “But we have, sir.” Jacob smiled and began to open the door, “we have indeed.” With the opening of the door, Hadrian was almost floored by the cheers of the thralls of people standing before him. They filled the courtyard, the streets, and were even standing on the buildings in the distance. It was a fair bit of a walk to the podium stand out in on the padio, but he loved it and took it all in. He passed rows of army troops, their army gleaming in the sun and their weapons polished and sparkling. Near the front on either side, a row of huge King Tiger heavy tanks sat like a line of dormant beasts, their cannons elevated and pointing to the sky. A chill went down his spine as a squadron of Peregrines arced overhead, leaving white contrails behind them. He finally reached the podium and took out the paper with his speech written on it. He glanced around and saw that the two gigantic 18 foot television screens on either side of the courtyard now bore his face and his title: Kaiser Hadrian Bergsmann. The crowd cheered louder and louder until he put his hand up and they then quieted down….nothing but the distant rumble of jet engines filled the air. “Citizens of our great capital, Glastovin, of all Soldania!” He began, “It was not so long ago that the fatherland descended into anarchy. From the bowels of inaction and negligence, corruption and chaos spread until the world could not take it any longer and our country became our neighbors.” He paused, “I……I was there as foreign soldiers marched into the streets of Totensberg. When tanks clambered down our streets and unfamiliar aircraft controlled our skies. Us lucky few that were able to get out of there, did so. We were now outcasts, strangers to the world without a home to speak of.” The thunderous roar of silence was heavy upon Hadrian as he continued. “Then, the war came. An alliance of nations threw themselves upon our former homeland, wreaking devastation as the occupiers fought back furiously. And we all who got out beforehand could do nothing but watch the news as our land was crushed, mangled, and destroyed. Our proud monuments turned to ruin, our farmlands and crops destroyed by the occupier’s “Scorched Earth” policy, and the People’s Palace brought to ruin by artillery.” It was then that his mind flashed back to when they left the country during the first occupation. He remembered his father and older brother staying behind to join a resistance group opposed to the occupation. His mother, baby brother, and he found themselves on a refugee convoy heading for anywhere. “But now,” A resolve and pride unlike anything he’d ever felt before filled him, “we who were homeless now have found our place. We who were destitute and impoverished now find ourselves in a place of steady wages and decent homes for everyone. We who were just a band of refugees fleeing from tragedy now are a people and nation once again. From the ashes of the fatherland, the phoenix shall rise. Kriegland is our past, and now,” He raised his hands and the people began to cheer, “Soldania is…our future!!!!!” Behind him, dozens of huge Soldianian flags unraveled and fluttered in the wind…. [img]http://s560.photobucket.com/albums/ss42/Sgt_Shidner/Fail/SoldanianFlag.png[/img] The King Tiger tanks fired once, an extremely loud blast that sent the people into a frenzy, cheering and waving flags and banners. Balloons were released into the air and streamers floated down from a high-flying Guardian airship. Hadrian kept his hands up, he was so proud of what he had accomplished since Kriegland’s demise, how he had banded together the survivors of that catastrophe, found a bit of land and formed a nation. Now the world knew of Soldania’s presence. It was time for to make allies, forge alliances, and take their place in the world.

Moving into Kingdom of Cochin's protectorate to the north-east of said country. New name of area is Soldiania.

"Of course, Ayo." He smiled, "I'll try not to do that. And i'll watch out for all those falling statues." Once Kottan had left, Johnas departed the hospital and limped to the car where his men were standing. After the incident, they had taken one of the vehicles and driven to the hospital. He learned from one of Kottan's men where they were staying for the night and they got in the car and left. [i]I hope Kottan is safe[/i], he thought to himself as they left, [i]but i worry[/i]. He considered going to the park where Kottan said she was going, just to make sure she was safe. [i]I didn't like the way that Kairan character looked at all[/i]. Maybe sometime along the way he would order the car in the direction of the park, but for now...he'd continue on.

Nation: Kriegland Location: North-Eastern Portion of the Middle East Head(s) of State/Rulers: Fuhrer Janko von Lummel Ambassador: Mr. Herman Nickolaus Will you allow us to send an ambassador?: Yes Type of Government: Constitutional Monarchy National Religion (if any): Christianity Do you wish to have diplomatic relations with Isara?: Yes Special Requests: Accomodations and rooming for a 25-man Sturmtruppen Security Detachment, Helipad, 2-car garage.

"Haha." Johnas chuckled, "yes, accidents do happen. Just try not to get in too many." He could tell from the way she talked about this Kairan person that she cared a lot about him. He wondered just what this guy was like in person.

"Oh? Gone?" Johnas thought that over, "Well, i guess we'll conduct our business tomorrow." He took the silver card from Kottan, "This really isn't necessary, i have a Kriegland government card to access our budget account." When Kottan showed him a picture of her friend, Johnas looked him over. The man's demeanor gave him the creeps but he was too polite to say it. He had a crazed look in his eyes, Johnas observed. "Kairan? So you know him quite well i'm guessing?"

"So who is this you are meeting?" Johnas asked as he saw the nurse give him a thumbs up. He proceeded to stand on both of his feet. Although his right ankle pained him terribly; but the cast helped a lot. He limped over to grab his briefcase and taking the cuffs, he locked it back around his arm. He figured that maybe he could get to the capital building to discuss the things he had come to discuss with Carthage's king.