Fizzydog

OoC: Please, keep ignoring my past RP where I cheesily destroyed El Aaiun. Or did Mogar rebuild it? Even so, it is definetly not an economic powerhouse.

OoC: What sort of rifles do you use? I'll put an M16 in here as a place holder for now. IC: Fox News Station, Cleveland, Ohio: "Good Morning America! Or should I say occupied America! The Rebel Radio is now up and running, announcing the daily news. I think we'll first start with the casaulty list. While there is no word of rebel casaulty numbers outside of occupied America, over here in teh good ol' states, or should I say state, we sit taking a beating. There is already some 425 people killed, and it only grows daily. The devil is keeping quiet on their death toll, which we shall assume is high. You cant fight the people! As for local news, well, there isn't any. The entire Ohioan culture and business has come to a halt as we fight for freedom. We'l have to end this broadcast early, seems the fighting is getting closer to home! This place'll rubble soon..." -------------- Cleveland, Ohio: Leslie leaned on a small brick wall, dazed. The explosions nearly killed her, but she was shielded by a car. She was only able to watch as a soldier with an FIM-92 was blow to pieces. And yet, the weapon itself sat intact. Even the ammunition was okay. She ran from the wall, dodging bullets and debris, running for life. The stinger sat in front of here, sunlight bouncing off its cold skin. Leslie lifted it off the ground, and hesitated. The man before her was killed instantly when he fired it. Would the same happen to her? She looked over her shoulder, and saw a fleeing middle aged woman destroyed by a choppers gunfire. Leslie grabbed one of the black shells and loaded it into the weapon. She took aim at the helicopter, and fired. Oscar was shooting an M16 at one of the helicopters, but its bullets bounced uselessly off the chopper. Once the gun ran out of rounds, he aimlessly threw it at a rebel helicopter. The gun, of course, missed by a wide margin and dropped to the ground. Oscar pulled out his pistol, but the helicopter was much too far away. Instead, he moved forward with the dozens of advancing infrantry, heaidng straight towards the enemy forces. Leo was at a tower, commanding the consutruction of various air defenses. The machine guns they were using had been ripped straight off of destroyed jeeps, but they were still useful. On particular defense was set at one of the windows in the Key Bank building, the area specifically described as a no no. Once the devices were fully functional, they were given complete authorization to fire. OoC: Im ending this early, huge storm approaching. Sorry.

OoC: I'll respond around Friday Night or something. I'm really busy, sorry.

"ahem is...is this -gunfire-....ing? O...-static-....Ahem, Here we go. Now, -static- ian rebels wish for any defensive -static- from attacking the Ohio area. We fight -static- and against....woah!...-gunfire- as I was saying, we -static- against the tyranny of the Mid -static- c. We'll have to be going now, -static- on't even know if this will rea -static- op governments." Ohio Rebel Radio

"The Ohio--" Brief broadcast by the Ohioan rebels.

[quote name='Franz Ferdinand' timestamp='1305754987' post='2714528'] OOC: Why are you using Franz Ferdinand for your leader? It would mean alot to me if you could potentially use a different leader's visual image for your leader, mostly as I RPed extensively with Franz Ferdinand, and he's pretty much dead. From a IC perspective, if I was Germany, I would have rolled you due to having a remarkable resemblance to Lübeck/Denmark's former god/leader which would have triggered off alarm bells. I can't remember what the GM ruling was, but I still consider the visual image of Archduke Franz Ferdinand as one of my characters, no matter if he's six-feet under in Rio. Thank you for reading this, and you may continue with your RP. This post is in regards to [url="http://forums.cybernations.net/index.php?showtopic=101308"]this thread.[/url] [/quote] It's a picture. Calm down. Since most people cannot create a unique face/building/design without some sort of skill or time put into it, I just ignore all pictures with any sort of RL similarities. Ignore it. All it is is a PICTURE, in fact, it barely exists in CNRP. CP just wants to paint a picture of him in your mind, nothing more.

Columbus: Columbus was taking millions in damages as home made and proffesional bombs exploded throughout streets and buildings, and soon both sides were taking heavy casaulties. Loyalists amounted to nearly 4,00, while the rebels were a somewhat larger 6,500ish. The numbers were, of course, constantly changing as thousands fled the once peaceful capital. Akron: Underground was the place to go. The majority of road traps had been finished, and the Akronites awaited their enemy. Nearly 21,000 me and women from Akron and surrounding communites had packed into the city, but word of aerial assaults set many running. Before complete fear could spread throughout the population, Charlie devised a plan. The men woud hide, compeltely armed, in basements and deep inside concrete buildings. They would ambush troops from windows and other openings, then flee their hiding space for new ones. Camoflauged rebels would hide in trees and on top of buildings, either to detonate any of the explosives hidden in the street, or to fire upon loyalist soldiers or helicopters. Cleveland: "Thanks for your help Olie, I honestly appreciate it. We have a medical center set up at Cleveland Clinic. It's a bit away, but it's staffed with doctors and we have plenty of room for your wounded. I suggest taking them there." Oscar turned towards the hundreds upon hundreds of rebels idling in the streets, just pieces of the huge force they were slowly gathering. "Okay, comrades. We're going to set up defensive positions. Now, lets see a raise of hands. How many of you have had reasonable experience in hand to hand combat?" A good two hundred or so men and women raised their hands. "Perfect, Those of you with your hands up, I want you to get into close range positions. Leo and Frankie will help you. The rest shoud be entering highrises to give our ground fighters heavy support. I want you guys to focus on disabling vehicles in any way possible. Also, if you're under the age of 30, I suggest you join up with the ground fighters. We need as many fighting melee style as possible. Also, steer clear of the Key Bank building. Some former Bank executives have been funding us, and no I'm not kidding. I dunno why they would fund US, but I don't want to see their former headquarters getting destroyed. Anyway, it's sort of a symbol of Cleveland. If it comes to it, it would make a great headquarters, but this is ONLY if the Queen Nautica is under attack. Once again, steer clear of it. And Progressive Field, we have been hiding plenty of children and innocent civilains there. I don't want them getting harmed. Don't even approach it. And-" Frankie coughed, as a hint for Oscar to stop talking. He glared at her, but dismissed the crowd.

Look out for nuke rogues!

Cleveland: The battle with the police never happened. In fact, the cops never came. They simply disappeared, though some familiar faces were seen joining the rebels. Many revolutionaries cheered, more than happy to see they had actual members of the rebel Mercenaries fighting with them. Oscar jogged towards the front Humvee, still holding his weapon. Once he was at the vehicles door, he atapped the window to get the driver to roll it down. As soon as that was done, Oscar informed him of the desperate situation in Akron. Radio communications began to disappear, nad it was only a matter of time before the Akronites were completely destroyed. "So as you can tell, they need help. Desperately. You need to send some of your vehicles down there. Phone lines are either jammed or shut down, so I can't get any contact with them. And have you heard about the situations in any other cities? Say, Toledo or Columbus? What's going down in those?" -------------------------- Columbus: The chaos in Cleveland was not dying down in any way. Both sides were fighting more roughly than before, and not a single man was backing down. Soon, the entire city began split, with revolutionaries on the eastern side and loyalists on the west. Nearly every building was occupied, and the firefights in the streets turned much more deadly as citizens fired from above. OoC: Erm, Akron didn't surrender. But it seems when I try to RP that out it comes out wrong. Just go ahead with teh attacks on Akron.

I was sifting through maps of other nations for some reason, and came upon this near Fachi: If it is zoomed in on, I think it says "Fachi". I don't know or very much care what it is or why its there. I just think its interesting.

OoC: SOrry for not responding for s long, I completely forgot about this. IC: In Akron, things were not calming down. Being a generally rowdy community, riots were in full force, and entire neighborhoods were fighting. Police Chief Charlie Somody, a lifelong liberal, had convinced his station to join the rebels. While there were only about a couple dozen officers, who would've been vastly outnumbered by the rebels, they stilled were a huge help. Charlie carefully distributed weapons to the officers. De'shaun Brown had other plans. He had the respect of his area of town, and when he spoke everyone listened. Soon, the man was commanding a couple of blocks to blow holes in the road and litter the streets with anything remotely dangerous. Being a former marine of the United States Army, he convinced them he knew what he was doing. He already had word from his friend in Cincinatti that some sort of fighting force with vehicles were heaidng towards Cleveland, the heart of the Ohioan rebellion, and Sergeant Brown was not willing to let them get through. Soon, the main streets of Akron were cluttered with junk, ranging from childrens' toys to entire trucks. It was a giant road block, and Deshaun thought he had it covered. He wish he knew tanks were coming. When he was called from his frantic mother that a bunch of tanks that had ran over her car were heading towards Akron, Browns heart dropped. He did not expect this, and they had no weapons to fight tanks or air vehicles. Not even a single grenade. Pipe bombs, and home made C4 were soon haphazardly constructed, forming the most unreliable bombs possible. They set some in the street, while others would be thrown. Of course, the helicopters were still a problem. The local news station was unwilling to lend their helicopter, saying that it would be a waste of a vehicle. They decided the helicopters would merely be attacked any way they could. After multiple headcounts, Chief Somody and Sgt. Brown both found that the total fighting force was some 2,147 people. Columbus: In downtown Columbus, hundreds of citizens screamed as police fired rubber bullets into their crowd. Some of the rioters ran for shelter, and so dozens were trampled. SWAT Teams continued to push back the citizens, shoting anyone who produced any sort of weapon with live ammunition. Of course, the police were soon counter-attacked by angry citizens and ex-soldiers, politicians and actors, including former television star Drew Carey, who was wielding a small pistol. He had been residing in Columbus for nearly 4 months, while preparing to move back home to Cleveland. Both sides were extremely stubborn and didn't budge, firing upon each other with anything they could have. From molotovs to stun guns, any possible weaponw as used. Some children as young as 9 were seen holding baseball bats. OoC: I'll update on Cleveland later

Sirens rang loud in the cities of Ohio. Cleveland, Cincinatti, Columbus. Everywhere across Cleveland was engulfed in major riots. Citizens held up such signs as [i]Justice! We Have None![/i], [i]Have We Lost Our Sense Of Humanity?[/i], [i]Down With Leaf Corporation![/i] and many more. Journalists bravely snapped pictures, getting between riot police and the angry citizens. Cleveland: "We are treated as if we are not human, but sacks of money! Let us be free!" A young man in a crowd tossed a stone, which harmlessly bounced off a S.W.A.T van rolling along the road. Upon hearing the small clank, the SWAT team unloaded and began to help riot control push back rioters. A police chief grabbed a microphone. "Please return to your home. Do you want to be injured or killed in this madness? The supreme court made their decision; there is nothing we can do to stop it. Just go ho-" Just then, the police chief caught fire by a molotov cocktail flying into his face. The flames consumed him, though he didn't last long since the fire was inhaled into his lungs and he burned inside. "OPEN FIRE!" The SWAT team shot a wall of rubber bullets, which smacked into the crowd. Young and old alike, many were trampled as the crowd tried to pull back. People screamed as rubber bullets hit their eyes. "Do not retreat! We fight for freedom! We fight against tyranny and for the American way! FOR JUSTICE!" The crowd cheered at this mans speech, and soon some were armed with BB guns, molotov cocktails, rocks and even baseball bats. They soon rushed the police, who began to retreat. "Station, this is Police Sergeant Williams. We need live ammunition delivered to Progressive Field, the major riots are turning hostile. Er, we many need some along Main Avenue, 1192. It seems the rioters may be grouping together there. I'm getting some messages from Private John Willows, saying they've hijacked the Nautica Queen. ...Okay....yes sir. Will do." Nautica Queen Cruise Dining Ship: "..and I say, we fight for freedom! We fight for justice! We fight to preserve ourselves as human beings! President Natas, Leaf Corporation, the Supreme Court; they are all MONSTERS! Stealing our lives like they do! Bear arms and fight! We shall claim ourselves as a new people! As the people of Ohio!" The crowd outside the Nautica, listening to Frankie M. Cleavice, cheered. She smiled at them, then walked inside the ship to meet her crew. "We've got a nice crowd with us. Lots of supporters." Frankie sat in an empty chair, and grabbed her glass of wine. "I say we've got some pretty good chances." Another man across the table glanced at her. He had short, brown hair and a large mustache. The man was wearing a suit, and held a small pistol in his huge hands. "Don't get too cocky Frankie. Just wait till they bring in the big guns. Frankie smiled at him. "Oscar, we both know this will go fine. Its a fight. A couple million against an extremely troubled, corrupt and preoccupied force. I promise you, this shall go fine." Another man from across the table spoke. He was younger than the others, in his early twenties. "Look, guys, we have no time to sit around here in this ship. We all saw the helicopter above us. It clearly belonged to the police. They'll be here soon, and we need to arm the crowd. What are they doing out there anyway? Did they leave?" "Leo, the crowd is-" A woman of Japanese ethnicity stepped into the room. She walked over to Oscar. "I got the crowd armed with some pretty great weapons we found. The stash in that police station near the McDonalds was loaded and very understaffed. Not to mention the officers eagerly joined our cause. Yep, we've got some proffesionals on the team. Anyway, I put Jenkins and Andre in charge of setting up defensive positions. Some anonymous source radioed us in that a police force was headed our way. I suggest you guys take up arms also. You won't be very helpful with those small pistols." Frankie smiled at Leo, who quickly looked away. "So the crowd is armed, Leslie? What's our fighting force? 20? 30?" The Japanese woman turned her head towards Frankie. "You're way wrong. There's some 100 people here, and thousands throughout the city. We have citizen as young as 14 and as old as 70 spotted fighting. It seems everyone is angry. Thank god, because the military might be here soon. And there is no way we can fight the military with only 100 men and 126 rifles. As I told you, the place was loaded. I guess they immediately confiscated all waepons at the start of the riots. That means there could be more at other police stations." Leo cocked his pistol, and walked towards the door. "You guys coming? It seems we have to fight." The other three in the room followed him, walking past a couple of doctors, chefs, radio operators and injured civilians. The entire ship was a command station, keeping track of the revolution. The heart of Cleveland's fight was right here in this ship. They approached the pile of guns, only about a dozen left. Hundreds of bullets were spilled on the ground next to them. Frankie laughed at this site. Leo leaned down and grabbed an M48 Mauser. "Where did they get these old things?" He began to fill it with ammo while Frankie, Leslie and Oscar picked their weapons. They took defensive positions on the boat, along with a middle aged Turkish man holding an SKS. They would fight to the death if it came to it. OoC: Yes, I got permission, blah blah. I would really enjoy having you NOT invade me and ruin this. That would be rude.

If this is implented, it should require a HUGE rp full of training, research, etc...

No, it's fine. Stop making new threads, this discussion is done.

The remaining forces in the Great Western Alliance have surrendered, ending the nations war. OoC: I'm not going to be able to do this air battle. I'm rerolling.

Four of the five remaining military command points have surrended to MoG and PRA forces, asking that they, "not be tried for any crimes, man." Furthermore, the navy announced it will NOT be participating in the war, saying that they are currently undergoing S&R operations. They wish not to be harmed, and will turnover their ships to MoG forces when the war is finished. The fifth command point, with some 40,000 rogue military soldiers, says they are fighting to the end. They are sieging Tlemcen, attacking it with as much force as they can. ------------------------ Four PAK-FAs on patrol caught a radar signature of four hostile aircraft heading towards them. They sped up and flew towards the threat, arming their missiles.

I would love to do Lynneth's scale. It definetly seems to balance the playing field more than Kankou's.

MoG[Corp]'s vehicles playing the loop would be attacked by any rogue troops hiding amongst the crowds in occupied cities. Citizens began burning the MoG[Corp] flag, and pictures of Mogar, chanting such slogans as "Death to MOG!". Another message was sent in retaliation. "You words speak only of money. You have no sense of pride, no sense of honor. You only think of a sign on paper. I tell you, when the world is dying, and we run out of resources, the rich pigs who spent their lives obsessed with money will starve. Those who know how to do real work will thrive. You disgusting, greedy fools, who thought nothing to help our dying civilians, just because we are enemies, will burn in the eternal fires of hell. Mark my words, you shall pay for your unprovoked invasion of our lands. You, as all capitalists do, screw over the damaged and the crippled to gain money." OoC: Okay. :V

[quote name='Vince Sixx' timestamp='1303702313' post='2698992'] Does anyone care about tech anymore anyway? Wars today only consist of either whining to the GMs or mutual cooperation. Let's just abolish the tech system. Nobody uses it. [/quote] I agree. If we have mutual cooperation, why do we need such things as tech? Anyway, a small nation IG would be unable to fend off ANY high-tier nation with this new scale. The game is unbalanced enough with troops numbers. At least give small nations a chance. And don't you dare go "oh fizzy is so biased with his small nation crap", because I honestly don't fight like I'm small anymore. I just roll over and die. That's when the game is most fun.

OoC: Wait, you took Alger. I'm not recognizing that. You're moving way too fast. I have the majority of my soldiers in Algeria, and you're walking through it like a knife through butter. Slow down a little. How did you get to Alger anyway? Your movements show that you're moving through Tiaret and such. Alger is far above Tiaret, and I have troops located in El Asnam. I should still own Alger, but I'll let it slide. I'll just edit that post to a different city. As for what you quoted, I didn't RP having ANYsam sites except an obviously captured one. I said MY planes were avoiding YOUR sam sites. My bad on the wording. I do have some sort of AA constructed, but I was too lazy to find the thread for the exact name. Anyway, I would appreciate a reply longer than one PRA soldier "scoffing."

OoC: My civilians will gladly take the ammunition. IC: A voice on radio would be heard by the occupied, the needy, and the afraid. "We have lost many friends to the storm. We were shattered. Our lives were destroyed, our eharts broken, our nation crippled. And what happens? When we are starving and our leaders are gone? Do we recieve aid? Are we rescued? No! Even after our please for help, not a single nation bats an eye. And when the "People's" Republic of Africa, the scum from the south, lose a helicopter while we lose our homes, and when their lost helicopter is confiscated so it can be used for search and rescue, how is our crippled, burning, starving nation treated? We are warred upom! To add insult to injury, these devils kill our osldiers! They widow wives and husbads! They ruin families! ANd while we sit here, our parents dead from the storm, our children missing in the war, our brothers and sisters filled with bullets, who helps us? NO ONE! We are treated as if we don't exist in our time of great need! The world has turned away from us, and left us for the vultures! We our deserted, helpless, dying, and not a single foreigner comes to help. While the USoTI is barely touched by a nuclear bomb, THEY are quickly hugged and healed by the world! In mere moments, everyone jumps to their rescue. But us, we our below them, apparently. We should die, they say. We can rot in northern Africa, where we shall be replaced. Replaced... I say NO! RISE against the PRA! RISE against foreign occupation! RISE for freedom! Show no mercy! Drive them out of our land with brute force! Attack their soldiers, sabotage their vehicles, poison their water! Kill the wounded and leave no survivors! Do not fear reprocussions. All that awaits you is occupation, submission, death. But if we rise against, if we fight for FREEDOM, to preserve out nation, we shall be victorious Rise! FIght! Death to PRA! FIGHT!" The radio transmission ended, causing many upset citizens to turn angry and courageous. They had, before, not known what the war was about, but all of this death, destruction and misery over a helicopter? It was beyond ridiculous, and soldiers morale would be boosted incredibly more, causing for any more effective soldiers. Citizens would resist occupation, sometimes throwing trash and rocks at soldiers, blocking their escape and entrance routes, and burning the flag of the People's Republic of Africa. Casaulty numbers dropped slightly, with only some 5,000 more soldiers dying, and a total of 1,200 civilians killed or seriously injured. Soldiers bunkered in Mascara and El Asnem, hiding their suppleis and vehicles underground. Artillery would be mounted in buildings and on roofs, and fighter jets and bombers would patrol the area, attacking any enemies out of range of the SAM sites. Commanders began to deliver various hand held STINGERs, and even a single SAM unit, all of which were old and had few ammunition rounds, but still useful. 3 FOABs were launched from Oran, two headed for major roads leading to Tlemcen, and one headed for the southernmost area of this city. this would hopefully cut off supplies and damaged to enemy force. Six more PAK-FAs were shot down.

I hope you realize that "small fishing village" will still ooze radiation. Also, wasn't Pravus Ingrou under civil war during this attack? Or did the Superman thread end? If it didn't, then his nation SHOULD be too preoccupied to hit the missiles. Whatever. What happened happened.

So does everyone who has a SDI extend their protection to Vienna? /sarcasm