Kevin Kingswell

Luckily for the Reapers they had launched their attack under heavy cloud cover rendering any attempts to spy on them from above useless, the clouds were going to be around for many hours so they had plenty of time to finish their movements before they would be seen. OOC: Didn't want to have to post this but guess you do what you have to do.

[quote name='Biohazard' date='30 January 2010 - 09:18 PM' timestamp='1264907884' post='2146380'] OOC: As I have Satellites, I can see this. IC: Puerto Rico is ashamed that a nation would so cowardly invade another nation, without declaring war, formally. May the Golekhi exterminate you - and quickly. [/quote] OOC: I have not accepted I have Satellites so I see all for a long time, you may have them but they would be watching your own territory or any allies/enemies territory not some random area in the middle of nowhere in a nation unrelated to yours. So for now im ignoring your post. As for a public DoW there is none Acca, I await Freakwars posting about spotting my forces and if he doesnt post in the 7 days he has left then I shall continue as if the territory had fallen into anarchy.

OOC: The movements are classified Acca though Freakwars is still considered active for another seven days. So i guess you can count this as an invasion for now but again Classified movements so you won't know about them.

Freakwars hasn't posted since 18 decemeber so I am claiming his land next to my nation, IC RP is in progress. Not sure if it helps Sargun but here is what the territory would look like. OOC: Sorry Sargun ignore this Freakwars is still active for another 7 days.

*Classifed* The nation of Nova Sol Terra had bordered the territory of the Empire of Golekh for a long time, ever since they emerged into the world, and yet the Council either didn't know or didn't care that the entire had fallen into anarchy. Riots had spread across cities as citizens rebelled from government control, the military decided to establish their own rule and the rest just tried to survive. The Council might have missed it but not the Principality. The prince, who had until now been silent, ordered that the special forces division codenamed "Reapers" enter the nation, deal with any problems and secure the land for the Principality. They had weapons, numbers and armoured support so the prince didn't expect any problems and neither did the Reaper Commanders who had planned out the invasion. The plan itself was quite simple, so as to avoid as many mistakes and errors and they could, the main force would enter the territory next to Nova Sol Terra by going in from the south and head straight for the old capital of the Empire. Once it was in their control they would broadcast to the leaderless people that the Principality would help anyone who required assistance as long as they agreed to follow them. So four hours after planning had been finalised a total force of six thousand soldiers in BMP armoured personal carriers along with two hundred and twenty T-72 battle tanks stormed across the southern border of the Empire of Golekh encountering zero resistance. The time was 22:31 and it was hoped they could reach the capital in less than four hours as long as they ran into no trouble. OOC: This is my IC RP for claiming the territory of the Empire of Golekh next to my nation. Freakwars hasn't posted in these RP forums since 18th of december.

"Oh further business is indeed possible, right now we are supplying a mutual friend of ours who will need some serious grade vessel munitions, corvette sized to specific, and we ourselves are preparing to take this country into our control by military force. I can tell you now the Principality will be willing to buy whatever munitions you can spare" replied Snake.

"Steve is it? This ship is now the property of Captain Samantha Ara of the Banshee, now unlike stories of most pirates I have no intention of just murdering you all unless you give me a reason to kill you. As such, your crew and yourself will be given the option of boarding your life boats and you can find your own way to get back to shore. But so long as you make your removal of all Terran crew from the ship without incident I will let you have your lives. I suggest you take that, as for one I have no problem with killing you and I'm sure you would rather risk the sea than the Principality prisons. Do we have an deal Steve?" Steve was terrified of this young and beautiful woman that had managed to seize vessel so easily, all Captains had been informed by the Council to protect their ships at all costs. But he wasn't a fool. There was no way he was going to risk his crew's lives and his own life by trying to stand up for a simple order so he instead listened to this Captain Samantha Aran quietly and without interuptting waiting till she had finished speaking before starting himself. "You make simple and clear points there Captain, you will face no resistance from my crew or myself. We are simply doing our jobs and we won't die for them. This ship is now yours Captain treat her well" replied Steve before giving the order for the crew to abandon ship by use of the life boats.

The team of soldiers had immediatly brought their assault weapons to bear on the young man, though they were slightly impressed by the way he didn't flinch or seem bothered at all. The team leader relayed the young man's request to headquarters and after recieving confirmation they lead the young man to the port office where Snake waited looking out over the harbour complex. "I hear you wanted to see me" he said without turning around to face the young man.

As soon as the explosions occured everyone on the bridge dived for cover behind whatever they could find, they hadn't expected an attack by smaller craft and none of them had ever been fired upon before. Whilst the ship was still under attack the Captain knew he couldn't just hide whilst his crew was threatend and so ignoring the advice of his other bridge crew he stood up and walked out onto the bridge railing where he spotted pirates leaping over onto the deck. Holding his hands high in the air, he had the bridge spotlights focused on himself so that the pirates could clearly see him. Satisfied that he could clearly be seen Steve called out to the pirates now swarming over his vessel. "Hello down there my name is Steve and I am the Captain of this ship and we are unarmed. I am ready to surrender to whoever is in control of this raid, please just head up to the bridge you will not be attacked".

The Conundrum wasn't stopped by the patrol boats of the Principality as it was deemed nothing more than a minor threat and the twin AA guns on the harbour entrance could easily turn the vessel into nothing more than pieces of floating wreckage. The vessel quickly made its way through the harbour and was told to pull up next to a section of the dockside which was occupied by a team of heavily armed soldiers, waiting nearby was also a jeep with a .50 cal machine gun for support, who waited for whoever was on the yacht to disembark.

"Captain they arn't stopping, they have slowed but they won't identify themselves" said the lookout worriedly nestled on the top of the Bridge. "Can you see what they are doing lookout?" asked Captain Steve as he waited, sharing in the worry and fear that the rest of his crew were experiencing. "No Captain that damn sun is obstructing my vision" replied the lookout his voice wavering as thoughts of pirates and his own death ran through his head again and again. Steve knew they couldn't fight the corvette but they still had some distance, though not much, between the two of them and if he could flee to friendly Australian waters he might be able to call for assistance. Ordering the ship to go to flank speed, Steve also began broadcasting a plea for assistance explaining that a possible hostile vessel was shadowing them. He couldn't be sure that the corvette was indeed hostile but he wasn't going to take any chances. The cargo ship's engines quickly began to spin up to full speed though it would take precious minutes to do so, the crew also turned on the ship's hoses at full volume blasting streams of water over the sides to keep any small boats from hopefully pulling alongside and boarding them. Now all the crew could do was hope and prayed this all worked.

OOC: I doubt you would be attacked for not letting people know what Porject U is. Don't let people worry or push you okay RP what you want to RP. If you need any help let me know.

OOC: First off lay off the guy and second why not announce it it will make people guess about what it is, whilst only he knows what it really is.

The sun was beating down quite nicely onto the deck of the CS MegaTrader, a Council funded and controlled merchant vessel, and its Captain a young man named Steve rested against the bridge's railings and closed his eyes so that he could feel the warm heat strike his face and listen to the sound of the sea calmly hitting the side of his magnificent ship. He was at peace here at the sea and he knew that nothing could go wro... "Captain!!" came the worried and frantic shout from behind him and letting out a curse that would have shocked a nun he turned around to face first mate Patrick. "What is it Patrick? Why did you have to interupt me?" asked Steve his tone and face visablly showing how annoyed he was Patrick however, didn't care and from his shocked and white face expression something was defiantly wrong. "Cap..cap...captain we picked up a vessel on radar but when we tried to identify it they never responded and I think it might be a pi..pi..pirate" stated Patrick shrinking back and looking from side to side as if there was already pirates onboard the vessel. Stepping forward Steve placed a comforting hand on his shoulder and spoke quietly. "Patrick don't worry I am sure everything will be okay, look I will go contact them now and get this mess sorted out okay". Walking past Patrick Steve entered the bridge itself nodding to his crew and walked over to the radar operator who showed him where the contact was and what heading and speed it was going at. It was clear that the vessel was coming straight for them and at some speed to which was slightly worrying but nothing too bad. Taking control of the situation Steve had the unknown ship hailed over the radio before he sent his own meesage. "Unknown vessel this is the CS MegaTrader, you are approaching our position at high speeds. Please reduce your speed and identify yourself please.Over".

OOC: I am about to have a civil war occur in my nation if I am successful, which I should be baring outside influences, then I could give you the top half of my nation to establish a nation and run it howeve, you want.

"Understood see you at the ship Captain" John replied standing up and stepping back a pace before snapping Samantha a salute and then leaving the building with his men in tow. Once they had left the building they made their ways through the murky streets and onto the docks, after explaining who they now worked for and why they were there the Principality guards allowed them access to the ship. Once onboard they ignored the stares from the other crew members and made their way to the lower decks to where the crew quarters would be located. After finding empty unoccupied bunks they stowed their personal belongings before heading back up onto the deck of the corvette where John had them assemble in formation so that Samantha could inspect them once she returned.

"So what'll it be? You think you can handle being driven by a lady and a life on the sea?" "Ma'am I was an ex-marine before I was deemed a waste of resources so I know about loyalty, command and duty. So let me tell you now if I am to serve you I want to know that I have your trust understood. I will not shoot you in the back or try to take over all I am after is a chance to get back on the open sea and to maybe get some revenge on those Council !@#$%^&*" "Now some of these men behind me are ex-marines just like myself whilst others are from various other backgrounds. I can tell you that there is at least two engineers and a retired army medic. If you want us then we will serve under your command without question or complaint but don't ever threaten me again with good reason understood".

Not long after the incident that Samantha has caused in the building, a group of thugs turned up giving everyone a quick menacing look that had many ducking their heads in fear. It was obvious that these guys were serious and from somewhere important and it wasn't long until they spotted Samantha and her companions seated at a nearby table. Pulling out their sidearms the group of five men made their way across the room harshly throwing anyone who got in their way to one side, they had almost reached Samantha when a second group of men got up from various tables and moved into their path. The two groups glared at each other with undisguised hate and annoyance, the thugs had their guns out but pointed at the ground whilst the other group of men had only their bare fists and yet they seemed the more dangerous group of the two, espically their leader who stood at 6'1, a well built chest of muscle, wide shoulders and a wicked dragon tatoo down the right side of his face. His short crew cut hair, his well maintained clothes and the way he stood all showed that he was ex-military and the thugs knew it. "What brings you here tonight Mark?" said the man with a deep commanding voice that threatend violence if you didn't answer correctly and quickly. The thug who the man had called Mark grounded his teeth together before replying "You watch your tone with me John you might have been a Marine Commander once before but not now so you better wisen up" replied Mark with a sneer. John shook his head slowly from side to side before staring straight into Mark's eyes. "You shouldn't have said that, I never liked you and I doubt anyone would miss you" and before John had even finished talking he sprang forward smashing his elbow into Mark's exposed throat causing his to raise his hands to try and help him breath instinctivly. This gave John all the opening he needed to grab a hold of Mark's handgun, twist it out of his grip and shoot him twice in the chest right where his heart lay. The other men with John reacted almost as fast, only a step behind, and they quickly dealt with the thugs killing each one with either a shot to the heart or the head. Pocketing the handgun John turned around to face Captain Samantha ,who had been watching the whole short fight, with a smile and held out his hand to her for her to grasp and shake in welcome. "My name is John Shepard,I heard you are looking for some crew".

"There is nothing more we need to discuss Captain, I will ensure that your vessel is stocked with supplies and fuel for your journey. I will also see about aquiring some munitions for your vessel's weaponary, I am sure I can find some out there on the black market. Until we see each other again Captain, Good luck and Good hunting" Once Samantha Aran and her followers had left Snake radioed ahead and ensured that the vessel was refueled till its tanks were full and that they had enough food and other supplies to last for a month or two at the very least longer would be better if they could spare the supplies. Knowing that the Captain would handle the naval element of disrupting Council supplies he could now work out how they intended to halt Council air and ground supplies.

"Your offer is interesting Captain as I see great benefits for the both of us so I will agree to your offer. You may take what supplies you require from out stores here though I am afraid we will have nothing that can refill your corvette's guns for now but I might be able to get some bought and transported here for the next time you pay us a visit" Snake stood up and moved across to the window looking out of the port, the city and the open sea a smile on his face before he turned around to face his desk and began to rummage through the sheets of papers and files that lay scattered across it. He took a few seconds before finally unearthing a red file which he grabbed and tossed over to where Samantha was sitting. "That file Captain contains the known trade routes that the Council uses for transporting its goods to and from other nations, it would be put to greater use in your hands. Call it a welcoming gift if you would like however, I do have a favour to ask of you. The Council has a good sized Uranium deposit to the north of the country and we can't get to it but they do sell it to some other nations. If you run into and raid any transports carrying Uranium I would like to purchuse it from you at whatever price you deem appropriate".

The woman's grip was strong and very confident which placed her quite high in Snake's regards as she wasn't from a military background judging by her stance and posture so she had managed to obtain a naval corvette on guts, brains and probally a little luck. Quite impressive. "There is no need to thank me Captain, I heard you had something to offer me and I am always willing to hear any proposal. As for this civil war we havn't quite gotten to that point just yet but we are working towards it. Now would you care to follow me and we can go somewhere to talk in private" Leading Samantha and her men accompanying her to his jeep he climbed in letting Samantha and the other three men get in also, his gaurds visably annoyed quickly ran over and commandered a nearby truck which they brought out behind Snake's jeep before the two vehicles started and made the short journey down away from the docks passing sandbagged machine gun positions and piles of ammo or weapon crates. Eventually after an almost collision with a laden down cargo truck they came to a stop outside what must have been the portmaster's office. Climbing out of the jeep Snake lead Samantha and her group into the building past two heavy guards who through Snake a quick salute and up into his office on the tope floor. Moving behind his desk Snake took a hold of his chair and flipped it round before sitting down with the back of it covering his chest. "So Captain how about explain to me what it is you exactly want from men and I will see what I will want in return. Does that sound fair to you?" he asked with smile.

In response to the Guild's message The Principality replied with their own. They wrote out a short brief list of weaponary that they were looking to purchuse and gave it to the messanger with the orders that he wa sto see how much could be filled and to return with a price and meeting place for the purchuse of the goods. The List Five Hundred (500) Sidearms of various makes Five Hundred (500) Assault Rifles of various makes One Hundred (100) Sniper Rifles of various makes Twenty (20) pounds of high explosive, any type is fine.

The man known as Wild Bill laughed to himself just quietly enough so not to be picked up by the radio. That corvette had enough firepower to lay waste to his entire three boat flotilla and the gunship and yet the woman, Samantha, was still asking to come in as if he could say no to an offer of such magnitude. He quickly radioed the other two boats and had them head back to the docksides as they weren't needed anymore and the Hind-D was also sent back as it was their only one and thus too precious to risk having it destroyed. "What do you say Wild Bill. Friends?" "Oh hot damn Lady, or should I say Samantha. You got one fine ship and thats one sweet offer, I'll tell you what you follow me back to the dockside and I'll see about getting you a meeting with Snake himself. Okay". As soon as he finished speaking Wild Bill had the river boat swung back around with its searchlight still on so the corvette could follow and lead the military vessel deeper into the harbour. As the two ships passed into the harbour itself the crew on deck of the corvette would notice that the only defenses the harbour had was a twin-barrelled 4.5cm anti-aircraft gun on each pier, both of which were pointed out to sea away from the corvette as so not to seem rude or threatening. Eventually after about six or seven minutes they came alongside a section of dockside that was hastily being cleared of equipment. Anyone looking out would notice both men and women carrying different sized crates away from where they had been standing next to the water's edge and were now being carried into a nearby warehouse. Anyone taking a really close look would just be able to make out that the crates either contained ammo or rocket propelled grenade launchers and there were many of them. Once the corvette came to rest against the dockside the terrorists on the dockside worked quickly with the corvette crew to have the vessel moored safely and securely thus allowing a gang way to be lowered down so that the Captain and any of her accompanying crew could disembark. Whilst this had been happening though a plain green camoflauged jeep had rolled up to where the vessel lay moored and with three heavily armed and armoured guards the leader of the Principality "Silent Snake" got out and walked over to where the gang way. He was a tall man with a dominating stature which seemed to make his seem even larger than his 6'1 height really was. He was clothed in black military grade boots and green and brown trousers, clearly from some kind of uniform, he was also bare topped revealing his well muscled chest though he had a brown trench coat on that slung over his chest in such a way that it made your eyes focus on it for a split second. That and his long blonde hair was all that made him seem different from any military commander you were likely to meet. He stood with his arms relaxed by his sides though his right hand remained with in easy grasping distance of the desert eagle that lay in his belt holster. The reports he had recieved from Wild Bill had been quite interesting and he wanted to personally meet this Captain Samantha Aran and see what she had to offer. Time would quickly tell whether she would be useful though first impressions weren't always that truthful as he full well knew.

The illumination that came from Yangon's lights did indeed make the city look quite beautiful and peaceful however, it was an illusion at best and a fantasy at worst. The city of Yangon was firmly and successfully in the hands of The Principality terrorist organisation and the once wonderful city had degraded into a den of crime and violence. Gambling dens and whorehouses lined the streets as far as the eye could see and hundreds of men, women and even children wasted their lives and money in them never leaving the endless cycle of loss and decay. However, as disgusting and order free the streets and buildings were the docksides and harbour entrance was heavily patrolled and maintained by the Principality and the knowledge and reported sight of a foreign corvette approaching sent worry and dread through the leadership of the terrorists who blundered about making calls and arranging escape vehicles until they were silenced by the swift and calm orders of the man known as "Silent Snake" the one true leader of the Principality. He quickly had an armed response readied and sent out to greet the oncoming Corvette, the waters of the harbour docksides were quickly churning as three small river boats armed with nothing more than machine guns and rocket propelled grenade launchers started their engines and turned out towards the harbour entrance. Snake also ordered that the Hind-D attack gunship they possessed be sent out as well against the opposition from the other minor leaders. The three river boats quickly scythed through the calm waves that lapped into the harbour and against its harbour walls and sailed out to meet this unknown corvette, the Hind-D quickly caught up with them maintaining a position roughly four hundred meters above the boats. Once the small group had reached the corvette's position they switched on each boat's searchlight bathing the corvette in a deep glaring white light. In the middle river boat that had taken the lead a black toned man walked to the prow with a portable radio in his hands which was connected to a set of loudspeakers on the cabin of the roof's hull. He quickly switched them on and made sure they were working before speaking. "This is Wild Bill to unknown naval corvette you are in Principality waters. Halt immediatly and identify yourself or we will be forced to open fire. This is your only warning!"

Razgriz the fact that read my mind, over the internet even, is very worrying and a bit scary but you can defiantly count on the Principality taking part they need to expand after all.