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Asb wrote:Vlad has enslaved us all and now we obey the KGB whilst he lectures us on his models.

This is why I'm imperalist uwu

Kremlinian russia

Anime east asia wrote:This is why I'm imperalist uwu

ok retard

Achain and Asb

Kremlinian russia wrote:ok retard

Y u bully me meanie

Romanian democracy

Asb wrote:Vlad has enslaved us all and now we obey the KGB whilst he lectures us on his models.

Vlad?

The mechanicus

Romanian democracy wrote:Vlad?

Servant of the Machine God and disciple of the Cult Mechanicus, at your service.

Achain, Kholnya, and Asb

Romanian democracy

The mechanicus wrote:Servant of the Machine God and disciple of the Cult Mechanicus, at your service.

Oh ..I didn't summon you. It was a question. But, thank you.

Achain

Romanian democracy wrote:Vlad?

'Vlad' is practically his associate name online of Kremlinian russia
No one knows his real name, probably Toby.

Achain

Asb wrote:'Vlad' is practically his associate name online of Kremlinian russia
No one knows his real name, probably Toby.

For the last time, his real name is 'Earl'.

Asb

Achain wrote:For the last time, his real name is 'Earl'.

earl gray is a good tea

Achain, Roulix, and Asb

The mechanicus

Achain wrote:For the last time, his real name is 'Earl'.

No it isn't retard

Achain

The mechanicus wrote:No it isn't retard

toxic

Romanian democracy

Romanian democracy

Asb wrote:'Vlad' is practically his associate name online of Kremlinian russia
No one knows his real name, probably Toby.

Or, Vlad Ras ..er ..Putin.

Asb

Romanian democracy wrote:Or, Vlad Ras ..er ..Putin.

ra ra Rasputin

Assault on the Red Star System: Part IX | December 2075 | Location: The Red Star System

Nations Concerned: Icelanden

In the honor of their father, as as the Ninth were being unloaded by Stormbirds in the hundreds, reaching up to thousands to relieve the two Cruisers, so did the Templars charge out from where they were supposed to stand. Thousands of Legionnaires closes from every corner of the ship, firing down every corridor at whoever or whatever stood in their path. Guardsmen and Gunmen who found groups of Astartes followed them, with Marines and the ship's very own defense system aiding them. Assault Squads took the lead, flying through corridors using their jump packs, slicing apart, melting or otherwise pulling apart at enemies, all before walls of Bolts and bullets came crashing down in open areas where it was possible. Soldiers of all kinds came crashing down into the enemy, from the hundreds of Voidhunters behind the Templars, to the thousands of Legionnaires and Marines coming up from the lower decks, down directly on the cultist bastards, wherever the ship detected their presence. The ship itself tried its best against the parasites in it, ambushing with bolter turrets, shutting blast doors directly upon enemies as they were passing through or delivering yet more fatal chemical agents in the airtight rooms. Where they already engaged the enemy, Marines, Legionnaires and Gunmen opened with devastating fire, from lines of Boltes, to Marine-grade Autoguns and all the way up to Volkite Calivers and fast-firing Assault Cannons. Tarantula turrets opened up as well, as Warp Drives and Engines were regarded as the most important parts of any vessels, and were defended with suicidal fervor by any force present.

The ships of the fleet came closer to victory with each second. As the Spear of Vonia shrugged off attacks, it communicated to all vessels of its intel, to reduce casualties among the ships. Though several Cruisers, Grand Cruisers and even a few Battleships already fell prey to the guns of the fortresses, every ship that could put up its Gellar Fields, using its remaining power to shield themselves from other blows or, in the case of many Legionary Ships, to turn every gun in the fleet upon these wretched vessels and their escorts, in a fire that would not leave a single spot for the enemy to flee, only to tank with armor or die in flames. Lances and Macrolasers hit their targets directly, while slow projectiles flew through the void with thousands of fighters to protect them from PDs and enemy fire. While the Legiones Astartes pursued their own enemies, in the form of the Glorianas, using their own Battle Barges and Gloriana Capital-ships, the regular human Marines present on other ships boarded as many Assault Rams and Dreadclaws as they could, aiming to board enemy craft and destroy them from the inside. Though of significantly lower quality, the Armament and Power Armor of human Marines would do against anything short of an Astartes or an Astartes-equivalent fighter, which they hoped they could destroy with sheer power of numbers and volume of fire. It was then the that the fleets, still firing wildly to fill up the void, were visited and joined the sons of the so-called Machine God. Though the First were a bit disgusted at this, any help against the accursed Nordics was welcome. The two Armies would crush the Heretics in front of them, with no mercy and no respite. Maddened Chaplains and Commissars aboard all vessels made sure every soldier was ready and willing to throw themself against the walls of the enemy, even if it meant certain death. Last minute-preparations were being made on all transport craft, slightly 'behind' the battle fleets, as thousands moved down to the lower decks, ready to be transported into battle. Transports which carried supplies advanced at a slower rate, as they were to be deployed only after the initial landings, after Astartes and Special Forces had cleared several spots to land.

So basically, I am legitimately sick of the Void War and want down on the ground already.

The mechanicus

LOCATION: RED STAR SYSTEM - SEGMENTUM SOLAR
DATE: EARTH YEAR 2075 - EARTH MONTH DECEMBER
FLEET CONCERNED: SECOND EXPLORATOR FLEET

The void war was coming to a close, and the forces of the Adeptus Mechanicus had crushed their enemies, crippling their fleets while they were distracted, while the weapons of the Machine God blew their ships into space dust. The forces of the Skitarii, launched from the Destroyers that had allowed them to board the ships of the traitors under the guidance of the Omnissiah and the blessed data of the Auspex, which allowed them to detect and target enemy power supplies, and search for STC parts of other such technological relics. However, none of these STCs or archaeotech relics were found on board, with the Chaos ships having been stripped clean of any non-corrupted data many years ago. However Chaos scrapcode tried to interfere with the blessed data of the Machine God's transmissions between Skitarii and their Techpriest masters onboard their ships, but nevertheless, victory was assured at this point. Once the Skitarii boarders found nothing of use or stripped down the crews of the ships, they would charge the reactors to the point of detonation, the Chaos crewmen onboard being no match for the steel tide of the Sktiarii, who had already led a major effort to neutralize leadership and break enemy chokepoints with Vanguard forces. The forces on the ships would evacuate themselves and their machines, who would be transported out from the Chaos ships via transport as they shook themselves apart, the forces of the explosions taking place within the hull crippling the vessels and causing major damage to their structures before those structures would inevitably collapse. Sometimes the ships would destroy themselves before all units could make it off the ships, but most of the larger vehicles were evacuated due to their proximity to the cargobay, and much of the Skitarii survived, their war-cohorts escaping the destruction of the vessels as they travelled back to their own destroyers. Any losses made could be easily replaced by the fleet once they could return to the Forge World, although many of the material losses could be regained through the Goliath Class Forge Ships, which had production outputs to match entire Hive Worlds when amassed in large enough numbers, and could consume star systems of resources if needed. However, these ships had fulfilled their purpose in rebuilding the losses of the Skitarii well, and soon enough, vehicles and weapons were in the excess once more, for the STCs of many vehicles and weapons were extremely easy to replicate, especially vehicles like the Dunecrawler, which had been made by the millions, although potentially billions by the current time throughout the history of the Mechanicum and Adeptus Mechanicus. The Light Cruisers which made up the higher part of the fleet allowed their escort fighters to dock, and their weapons to cool and reload, before heading towards the Achainian fleet, hailing them in the process, calling out "The Machine God's inventions have served us well, we are blessed by the Omnissiah before these cursed abominations of heresy. We head to purge the planet of all traitors and hereteks. Our fleets converge." The war in the void was over, and the forces of the Omnissiah had a large victory over their enemies, although it would've been even more catastrophic for the traitors had the Ark Mechanicus showed up, for ships of that type have the potential to eliminate an entire fleet's worth of ships.

The battling for the Blackstone Fortresses closer to the planet was going well for the forces of the anti-Chaos coalition, and once the 2nd Explorator Fleet had moved in to engage their targets alongside the Achainians, the battle was already over, macrocannon fire cut through the dark void like a knife through hot butter, and the lances melted the Chaos escort force which was already battered by the Achainian weapons coming from nearby, yet also a long distance, considering void conflict however, long distance engagements were normal. The Skitarii forces already steeled by their conflict onboard the other Chaos voidcraft were now preparing to board their transport craft to land onboard the impenetrable fortresses and defeat the enemy there. Any techpriests sent alongside the force were to be told NOT to perform any kind of research on Xenotech that may be on board the station, for the mechanism of the Xeno is a abhorrent ruin of the True Path of machinery laid out by the Machine God. Using Omnispex and other sensors would be sufficient, the Adeptus Mechanicus of the 41st Millennium conformed to what the Imperium said about the Blackstone Fortresses, although we know them to be Xenotech and thus heretical. Once the Skitarii had also boarded alongside the Achainians, they would come as a steel tide behind Onager Dunecrawlers and Vanguard forces to crush the heretical line. Skitarii Rangers and Sicarian Ruststalkers and Infiltrators would engage in their classical tactic of severing the heads of enemy forces, with Rangers using their long range prowess to target and annihilate frontline leadership, and Sicarians moving around the station quickly and lethally, silencing any enemies that would get in their ways. Forces of the Space Marines legions would be forced to look on as the lightning of a properly executed Skitarii strike pushed aside the enemy and cut them up, splitting up a once cohesive force into multiple smaller ones, herded by Vanguards who were cutting through the traitor lines and causing even further splits while the Rangers caused chaos (against Chaos) by eliminating enemy leadership and crippling their ability to fight back against the onslaught of anti-traitor forces currently in combat against the enemy. Dataflows streamed in Cant Mechanicus as information was sent back and forth between the battlefield and the command, and the forces of the Omnissiah annihilated their enemies as the holy language of the Machine God spread their message amongst the heretic traitors on their hour of death, and also to the Achainian force nearby, to teach them of the power and glory of the Machine God and the Omnissiah, who lead the Adeptus Mechanicus against their enemies in the hereteks and lead them to achieve comprehension to elevate themselves above those who are just organic machines.

Achain wrote:Assault on the Red Star System: Part IX | December 2075 | Location: The Red Star System

Nations Concerned: Icelanden

In the honor of their father, as as the Ninth were being unloaded by Stormbirds in the hundreds, reaching up to thousands to relieve the two Cruisers, so did the Templars charge out from where they were supposed to stand. Thousands of Legionnaires closes from every corner of the ship, firing down every corridor at whoever or whatever stood in their path. Guardsmen and Gunmen who found groups of Astartes followed them, with Marines and the ship's very own defense system aiding them. Assault Squads took the lead, flying through corridors using their jump packs, slicing apart, melting or otherwise pulling apart at enemies, all before walls of Bolts and bullets came crashing down in open areas where it was possible. Soldiers of all kinds came crashing down into the enemy, from the hundreds of Voidhunters behind the Templars, to the thousands of Legionnaires and Marines coming up from the lower decks, down directly on the cultist bastards, wherever the ship detected their presence. The ship itself tried its best against the parasites in it, ambushing with bolter turrets, shutting blast doors directly upon enemies as they were passing through or delivering yet more fatal chemical agents in the airtight rooms. Where they already engaged the enemy, Marines, Legionnaires and Gunmen opened with devastating fire, from lines of Boltes, to Marine-grade Autoguns and all the way up to Volkite Calivers and fast-firing Assault Cannons. Tarantula turrets opened up as well, as Warp Drives and Engines were regarded as the most important parts of any vessels, and were defended with suicidal fervor by any force present.

The ships of the fleet came closer to victory with each second. As the Spear of Vonia shrugged off attacks, it communicated to all vessels of its intel, to reduce casualties among the ships. Though several Cruisers, Grand Cruisers and even a few Battleships already fell prey to the guns of the fortresses, every ship that could put up its Gellar Fields, using its remaining power to shield themselves from other blows or, in the case of many Legionary Ships, to turn every gun in the fleet upon these wretched vessels and their escorts, in a fire that would not leave a single spot for the enemy to flee, only to tank with armor or die in flames. Lances and Macrolasers hit their targets directly, while slow projectiles flew through the void with thousands of fighters to protect them from PDs and enemy fire. While the Legiones Astartes pursued their own enemies, in the form of the Glorianas, using their own Battle Barges and Gloriana Capital-ships, the regular human Marines present on other ships boarded as many Assault Rams and Dreadclaws as they could, aiming to board enemy craft and destroy them from the inside. Though of significantly lower quality, the Armament and Power Armor of human Marines would do against anything short of an Astartes or an Astartes-equivalent fighter, which they hoped they could destroy with sheer power of numbers and volume of fire. It was then the that the fleets, still firing wildly to fill up the void, were visited and joined the sons of the so-called Machine God. Though the First were a bit disgusted at this, any help against the accursed Nordics was welcome. The two Armies would crush the Heretics in front of them, with no mercy and no respite. Maddened Chaplains and Commissars aboard all vessels made sure every soldier was ready and willing to throw themself against the walls of the enemy, even if it meant certain death. Last minute-preparations were being made on all transport craft, slightly 'behind' the battle fleets, as thousands moved down to the lower decks, ready to be transported into battle. Transports which carried supplies advanced at a slower rate, as they were to be deployed only after the initial landings, after Astartes and Special Forces had cleared several spots to land.

Beginning of the End | December 2075 | Red Star System
It was beginning to crumble. The troops in Sector 3 had been wiped out by the Achainian forces there. The last contact anyone had was a message, "Long live the Dark Gods!" From a lone marine before her was cut down by an Achainian Astartes. Last of the vessels alive were ordered by Admiral Thentius to activate self destruct sequences, so that the enemy couldn't board their ship. As the ship's core detonated, Thentius looked at a picture of his family and smiled as the flames of the explosion reached the bridge of the vessel. Meanwhile above New Scandinavia the Blackstones' canons went offline and soon enough the cores were exposed due to the shields going down and allowing shells to enter the ship. As more shells hit the fortresses they began hitting more vital areas like the medical bays and ammunition dumps. Chain explosions began to ring out on each Fortress and soon they were nothing but drifting hulks. The other ships, under Admiral Drago, had to hold out against an endless enemy barrage, but their shields were beginning to fail. The Admiral attempted to send a message to the leader of the Achainian fleet but a shell exploded in the bridge, killing him and many on the bridge. All across the remaining ships, personal made their way towards the hanger too board transports so they can get planet side. On the planet, the supposed drop pods were actually debris from destroyed fighters that drifted down to the planet, however the Plauge Wardens, Lorekeepers, and Loreguardians stayed in the sky to keep an eye, or many eyes, out for Achainian drop pods. In the mean time trenches were being built out in front of New Oslo and many similar cities, along side those trenches, full strength legions of daemons of all types under Icelandic command were summoned and gathered. These daemons filled in gaps where needed, and even helped set up more defensive positions deeper in the city. All the while the ODCs keel firing up at the Coalition ships in orbit of the planet.

Grand Escape of New Scandinavia(Part 3) | December 2075 | Red Star System
The group pushed forward in the damp corridor under the city. The muffled canon fire stopped, and everyone feared the worst, so they started to speed up their escape. As they continued forward the corridor opened up more and more until it opened up to a giant cave with a light coming from up a slight incline. Gilliam looked at his sister and smiled,
"Looks like we found a way out."
"Yep, and we may finally be safe." She responded.
The other people in their group of eight began to climb up the incline, and as they breached the surface their faces shown with glee and alsk worry. They'd come across a group of people who'd died with gunshot wounds to their heads, and a deserted transport craft. However the craft looked fine and intact. They boarded the craft, did a quick check and took off, never looking back.

Achain

Romanian democracy

ARSPRES
Romanian News Agency
Thursday, 17 October 2019

Rotaru Visits Army Base

Romanian President Constantin Rotaru met with soldiers and military leaders at a army base in the Oras de Bucurie region on 15 October. The President was there to acquire first-hand information on the practice of elective leadership among the ranks. He came away satisfied with results.

Romanian Democracy Economic Output at 100%
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Scientific Advancement at 100%
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The mechanicus

The mechanicus

Post by Minervan State suppressed by YugoslavUnion.

Complicity | December 2075 | Location: Crystal Palace, Minerva

Natasa watched the camera feed being relayed from new Oslo New Scandinavia for hours and hours on end seeing the fire and carnage,hearing the screams as strange soldiers slaughtered their way to a bloody victory, despite all that was happening on the camera feed, Natasa sat there and was completely silent as she continued to watch the feed of the battle unfold and saw as flames burnt the dead bodies that littered the wasteland in the making and the blood drenched streets and alleyways, in appearance but were clearly of a different faction and were somehow appeared more horrifying than the Achainians already were and no one thought it was even possible to be more horrifying than the Achainians, despite that this is happening right now it was all too familiar to the Minervans, they were same as the stories their mothers and fathers told them, the death, the endless amount of suffering and the fear that happened many many years ago on Earth during the shattering and now Natasa had a front row seat to the carnage repeating itself all over again, for History repeats itself.

When Natasa was pulled away from the screens showing the horrors unfolding light years away there was a crushing feeling that made even the fear,sorrow and dread that she saw in the feed seem miniscule in comparison and it was the crushing guilt that came over Natasa like a avalanche. Right now Minervan fleets are over New Scandinavia and Minervan men and women are fighting the Icelandics and helping the Achainians and their strange allies in this cruel and sadistic war being waged for no real discernible reason to the Minervans as Icelanden had done nothing harmful to the Minervan state. The Minervan state was not just standing by and watching this happen they were helping the Achainians slaughter they have blood on their hands that they can never truly wash from their hands and this will become a shameful chapter in Minervan history as they are now helping the very people who brought pain and misery to their home world of earth bring the same pain and misery to others. They were as evil as the Vichy regime of France, The Quisling and even the hated Ustase of Croatia who collaborated with the monsters that were the Nazis. Natasa knew she had to keep order and begin cracking down on protesters but she knew deep down they were right about the Minervan State's collaboration with Achainians but she needed to keep them alive and continue carrying on the legacy of Earth.

Send in the Minervan Ground Forces to quell the protests if they become too violent and put our Nova Bomb Stockpiles on partial alert.

Romanian democracy

ARSPRES
Romanian News Agency
Friday, 18 October 2019

Romanian president backs ethnic leader

Romanian President Constantin Rotaru assured the Hungarian leader within that ethnic region of continued support. The President conveyed his appreciation of the work done by Socialist Party of Labor leadership there in cooperation with the national party.
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Rotaru praises university cultural arts

Rotaru remarked on the value cultural arts studies have given the nation. He numbered celebrated national figures as recipients of such opportunity.
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Complicity | December 2075 | Location: Crystal Palace, Minerva

Natasa watched the camera feed being relayed from new Oslo New Scandinavia for hours and hours on end seeing the fire and carnage,hearing the screams as strange soldiers slaughtered their way to a bloody victory, despite all that was happening on the camera feed, Natasa sat there and was completely silent as she continued to watch the feed of the battle unfold and saw as flames burnt the dead bodies that littered the wasteland in the making and the blood drenched streets and alleyways, in appearance but were clearly of a different faction and were somehow appeared more horrifying than the Achainians already were and no one thought it was even possible to be more horrifying than the Achainians, despite that this is happening right now it was all too familiar to the Minervans, they were same as the stories their mothers and fathers told them, the death, the endless amount of suffering and the fear that happened many many years ago on Earth during the shattering and now Natasa had a front row seat to the carnage repeating itself all over again, for History repeats itself.

When Natasa was pulled away from the screens showing the horrors unfolding light years away there was a crushing feeling that made even the fear,sorrow and dread that she saw in the feed seem miniscule in comparison and it was the crushing guilt that came over Natasa like a avalanche. Right now Minervan fleets are over New Scandinavia and Minervan men and women are fighting the Icelandics and helping the Achainians and their strange allies in this cruel and sadistic war being waged for no real discernible reason to the Minervans as Icelanden had done nothing harmful to the Minervan state. The Minervan state was not just standing by and watching this happen they were helping the Achainians slaughter they have blood on their hands that they can never truly wash from their hands and this will become a shameful chapter in Minervan history as they are now helping the very people who brought pain and misery to their home world of earth bring the same pain and misery to others. They were as evil as the Vichy regime of France, The Quisling and even the hated Ustase of Croatia who collaborated with the monsters that were the Nazis. Natasa knew she had to keep order and begin cracking down on protesters but she knew deep down they were right about the Minervan State's collaboration with Achainians but she needed to keep them alive and continue carrying on the legacy of Earth.

Natasa would walk out into the city and it was a dark and cloudy day and the skyline of crystal city was lit up by the neon lights and holoboards would exhort the praises of the Minervan Government and now promoted the alliance with the Achainians with colorful depiction of a new age that is about to dawn for the Minervan People. Police drones would display messages of the penalties of protesting against the Achainian-Minervan alliance and not far away were police formations cracking down on protesters and more ominous was what looked like the appearance of Achainian Arbites, Natasa had only seen them in the history books describing them in only vague detail but now she was looking at them and watching them work with domestic Minervan Security Forces keeping a ever more tense peace. Natasa could hear anti-war and anti-Achainian chants and one slogan caught her attention, a protester had called the Minervan State "Vichy Minerva" a reference to the Nazi Collaborator government of France that existed over a century ago during World War II. Natasa saw the making of a totalitarian state however she wondered if the seeds of dictatorship were there from the beginning of the Minervan State

The mechanicus

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