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RP: First Contact
The crew stood staring, stock-still at the foreign icebreaker. It shattered many a worldview from its mere presence, and only the watchful officers managed to prevent the onset of all-out panic. As he pried a gunner's fingers from the harpoon gun, Captain Arce shook his head, and reluctantly turned to the first officer.
"Inform the crew. Stand down from quarters! Return to armory all weapons, and put the catches on the harpoon guns!"
"Are you sure, Skipper? The crew are rather anxious..."
"Thank you, Rhol, that is precisely why. The defusing of a dangerous situation is not helped by the presence of arms. As much as it pains me to say, we must now trust the foreigner's restraint more than that of our own crew. I can only hope this doesn't end badly..."
Painstakingly slowly, the Gnirtusk came alongside the stopped Lirana vessel, the crews of two nations staring out at each other. The whalers shouted out questions.
"Where are you from?"
"What do you want?"
"Are you here to steal our knees?!"
However, the Tok whalers failed to realize that these strangers did not, in fact, speak the same language as them. The ship's chaplain was brought up, but what could he do? Nervously, he began to preach a sermon on the evils of gambling to the foreigners. He preached in Lumin, the ancient language of the stars, in blind hope that the sun-religion still had a following large enough to serve as a lingua franca.
RP: hmm?
The Icebreaker crew listen for a few minutes, before going below decks
“What the hell was that?”
“They don’t speak basic or Lirana?”
“Are they here to convert us?”
After a few minutes, the captain comes up, and begins gesturing, trying to show that he doesn’t understand them
RP: First contact
Unsure of what else he was supposed to do, the chaplain continued speaking to the empty deck. "And so it was that Hij did not understand the wickedness of his ways, and continued to bet on the dog-races. Almighty Sol, unquestionable in His wisdom, smited? smought? smitten-"
The lookout slid down the windjammer's masts, 'accidentally' shoving the hapless chaplain out of the way as he landed atop the deck. Listening keenly to the foreigner speech, he decided to give up on interpreting the language, and instead held out a bottle of mushroom wine towards them as a peace offering.
RP: First Contact
The Captain eagerly takes a small bite, nearly doubling over at the unfamiliar shock to his stomach. The crew briefly looks to him in panic, before Arce stands up straight again, and eagerly takes another crumb of the strange sweetroll. Grinning, he tries to gesture for the icebreaker to follow their ship, ordering half-sail on course to mountainous Rakow island. Once on course, he turns again to Rhol. "You have the bridge." Arce says, before disarmingly spreading his arms wide, and then grabbing a rope and swinging onto the icebreaker.
RP: First Contact
"Atealea" replies Captain Arce steadfastedly, the osket word for hello.
"You lot don't seem to be here to kill us, but we've still got to figure out what to do now. We'll take you to the Grand Auger ...not that you understand what I'm saying, of course. Let's see, maybe we can at least work out a few keywords."
After pointing to himself, his crew, the island, and the ship, and stating the words for them, he signals towards a little inlet on the barren, windswept isle.
"Gnirtusk... and you... Should go to Rakow." Arce says slowly, pointing to each noun as he does.
RP: Take that!
First Speaker doesn’t respond to the refute made upon by the Her Majesty of Ponticianre though remains strong against the TNL’s actions on Kalrania. However with the ban of all immigration, The Diet, mainly spearheaded by the Imperial Way Faction and the Great Bio-Synthetic Association. Have now placed high tariffs on TNL goods and produces, any assets owned by TNL if there were at all seized by the government and had banned immigration to and from members of TNL. If there are Organics with passports whose countries are within The Nationalist League are deported from Kemonomica to their homeland.
RP: Hold it!
First Speaker of the Mechanized State finds Th he action of General Roma humorous. In which the Icewindian General claims that he would have 200,000 of his soldiers die for a small, insignificant piece of Icewindian soil.
Elvira: “Surely if General Roma is willing to sacrifice 200,000 of his soldiers for only a mere volume of 1 - 5 cubic meters of Icewindian soil. He surely does value his men and women lesser than the smaller critters that inhabit the soil,” she says in front of the cameras.
Fiercewood and Riyetarok
RP: Price War and Immigration Change.
Icewindia begins to use its Deija Trade Connections to flood the Market with goods causing an Price War. While not a Full out Economic Warfare its close to escalating into one. This seems to target against Kemonomican Companies. While Icewindia Raises Tarrifs Harshly on Kemonomican Companies. It seems Business Elite are retaliating in defense of there Business Partners in Ponticianre however the Struggle has ended. Now Icewindian Government begins to watch from a Distance but keep channels open to end the Price War between Civilian Industry and Kemonomica Markets.
Icewindia doesn't recognize Robot Rights and merely sees them as Property or worse as a Weapon. Icewindia has been paranoid with Robots ever since an Mad Scientist created an Robot Army luckily which was destroyed but the Paranoia still lingers in the Old Generation. However Bio-Synthetics are allowed into into the Nation with full rights as they are protected under Hemlock's Bill of Rights.
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RP: Orders from the Top.
General Roma has received orders from Icewindia. An Cold Dawn is Approaching as things have changed. Alongside the Deportation Ships an Concentrated effort into Re-locating Icewindians and Dharkolfians to the Islands is begininging to Centralize Control of the Island's Capital over the two Islands and the Many Industrialized-Gulag Towns that exist. However Fortifications are being built, an Naval Harbor and large shipping Harbor for goods and People... Supplies from Mainland to make Island more Self-Sufficient.
Large amounts of Ship Activity is ongoing in Military Sections of the Island to Reinforce it like crazy more then just Gulag Labor. An Recent Prison Break has lead to 2,250 Prisoners escaping from Gulag 6. Of the 2,250 who escaped 8 were shot and only two escaped the rest got re-captured and punished. The Two who have escaped have with an Stolen Rowboat entered 
Fiercewood waters and claim to have Stolen Information they are willing to give in exchange for New Identities and Arranged Travel to Wolfinite Islands.
RP: Ultimate Deterrence. Covert
Roma has been given 100 Medium Range Ballistic Missiles to set up around the Frost Islands to enforce the Defence of the Island. These Missiles are considered Temporary until an more Permanent Solution can be arranged.
Blayredeshia
RP: And So... We have come on top.
Empress Esolda has made an Return and has Taken Control of the Government however with Hemlocks large networks and Unbreakable Will both have compromised. Esolda will drop Tilte of Empress and Resume Title Queen of Icewindia and control the Temples. Hemlock will become President of the Civilian Government and Napoleon will become leader of Icewindia.... however General Roma and New Army Minister Wilhelm shall share title Regent until Napoleon is old Enough.
Admiral Catherine is given Status Queen of Dharkolfia and can still play around with her Navy but her contacts and such are limited as Anti-Corruption laws are specifically put against her which means shes merely an Puppet with no Political sway on Government anymore.
The Cult is officially Acknowledged and Banned. However Cult Members who are not fully on Board is being reformed with Puppet Religious Heads who will attempt to sway the Sheep to form a New More controllable Religion. Merging Lycan and Solist Religions together.... Yet still Cultist Moles in the Government and populace still exist.
But the Warlock has gone underground once more no longer attempting to De-stabilize the Nation.... He waits for the next time the Nation is in trouble to come back.... one day....
Kemonomica and Blayredeshia
RP
The jammer attempts to stop the radio call to the mainland.
The Swift-Class, the fastest corvette in the Janian navy begins to approach the back of the ship. Using its 76 mm gun to disable the ships rudders and in general its movement.
Meanwhile a helicopter from the frigate begins approaching, using its autocanon it'd begin to fire at the ships communications(antennas, sattelite dishes, small radio tower things etc)
RP: Houston, we have a problem
The Research vessel sends a single message back to the mainland informing them of what is happening, before being cut off by the bombardment. The ship now seems to be dead in the water, as the Lirana scramble the navy for a possible confrontation.
Xotrayjan
RP: First Contact.... Fishing.
An Fishing Boat leaves the Trade Lanes thinking it arrived towards Whicistation. However it borderlines Open Free Sea and Territorial Waters. Before Captain spotting something exists next to Whicistation and attempts to leave the area away from the Borderlines. Radio Chatter is unknown language is detected from the Fishing Boat.
RP
The Janian ships heard the transmission and determined response time most likely would be negligible due to the distance.
The Janian frigate stops as it gets to the front of the ship, strangely a line is fiddled with and eventually the vessel begins moving again... towards Xotrayjan. They were only 50 km away from being in Janian territorial waters.
The helicopter drops 10 Janian troops on the deck of the ship and they begin to scan the area with their weapons though of course they dont fire anyone due to rules of confrontation.
"Hänn an d'Luucht! Dir sidd ënner der Verhaftung vun de Janian Vëlkerarméi!"
RP: Oi
The Lirana sailors slowly come out with their hands up, as the Lirana military begins to prepare, caught off guard by what has just happened.
RP: degenerates everywhere
A Coast guard Molotok-class patrol ship notices the fushint boat and starts moving full speed towards it. A transmission is also sent to the boat.
"Opmierksamkeet Dir hutt an Janian territorial Waasser iwwerschratt. Dir sollt d'Bewegung direkt ophalen oder et gëtt Konsequenzen."
RP
The Janiam soldiers stared through the red glowing goggles of their full face respirators. Any emotion they had on their face was hidden, their next move unpredictable.
"ween a*s de Kapitän hei!?", a Janian soldier, presumably their officer shouted, his voice modulated and deeper. 4 of the Janians move up to begin searching them.
RP: Oi
As they agree to the search (no weapons), a man steps up.
“I’m the captain.”
A message is also sent to the Jainian government, asking what the hell is going on?
rp
No reply is given as they themselves don't know what they mean. The central government is not informed about every action taken by the JPA.
The captains hands are tied by a Janian soldier and rhe rest begin to have their hands tied too.
"Äert Schëff gëtt fir Akte vu wirtschaftleche Krich géint de Janian Staat geholl. no der Identifikatioun vun Ärer Nationalitéit gitt Dir deportéiert.", the officer says not caring if they understand him or not.
After a bit they begin to enter Janian territorial waters.
And the Janian soldiers seemingly begin to relax, their guns lowered and safety activated.
RP: Oh Nein, Nein, Nein.
Fishing Boat begins to Dump there Cargo into Ocean and the Captain florits it towards Whicistaion waters since there right on border water area. The Radio Operator gets the shotgun and begins to Radio for Help on Whicistaion Coast Guard Channel since Trade goes between Icewindia and Whicistation due to Shogun being an Whicistatian. The Worker continues to dump anything not neccessary on the boat to throw overboard to get rid of weight. The reason for the Fast Acting Nature of the Crew is they know from old Icewindian Civil War who is hostile is usually Unknown Nation who wants to board.
Whicistaion National Guard and Molotok-class patrol ship if listening on Frequency would hear.....
"Achtung! Achtung! Ich brauche Hilfe! Hëllef!"(Danger! Danger! I need help! Help!) They would hear an Firm Veteran Voice as many Icewindians are Veterans of the Civil War and that voice is one in Trouble.
RP: Information
The Lirana inform the Janians what is going on, with regards to the illegal assault on a research vessel
RP: Damned smugglers
The autocanon on the Janian ship fired at the fishing boat, namely at its rudders in an attempt to stop it from leaving Janian waters entirely though the effects of course are yet to be seen and the hopes of the crew are that movement of the boat ceases.
The captain looked over to his communications officer.
"Is it just me or is it getting crazier out there?", he'd ask before lighting a cigar.
"Its getting crazy sir.", the C-O replied.
A boarding crew of 3 are also prepared if needed.
RP: A Cold Future
During the climax of the crisis the CIS really only focused on attacking remaining Cultist cells as their primary target while the militants form the Cross of Fire carried out terror attacks on leftist groups and left-leaning labor unions. In the aftermath of the crisis the Confederacy decided to recognize the compromise government but as requested that a Blayredeshian be placed on Napoleon's regency council. With the young Napoleon still being in Blayredeshian custody the Confederacy has put forth 3 options for the Icewindians to choose to serve on Napoleon's regency council. Brigadier General Victor Jung is a General in the Blayredeshian Air Force and is mainly interested in simply serving as a reporter to relay information back to the Confederacy, Commodore Michael Horn is a naval commander who wishes to take a more active position on the regency council in an advisory role, and finally there is Prince Wilhelm von Krieg the heir to the Blayredeshian Imperial Throne. Given his apathy towards politics and his recent attachment to the young Napoleon who he spent the past year keeping watch over; Prince Wilhelm has lobbied extensively to be placed on the Regency Council as he claims to have Napoleon's best interests in mind. While his commitment to Napoleon's wellbeing is unquestionable the fact does remain though that Wilhelm is a rather brash conservative even by Blayredeshian standards and is more likely to take a more commandeering role on Napoleon's regency council.
RP: Just dropping by
Natalia was a very happy First Admiral. The taskforce designated "sovereign assurance" tasked with the patrol and defense of the Republic of Science has reached a level that no longer requires her direct oversight for day to day operations. Now she's headed home after her final deployment, though is given priority command if complications in the region occur. Her esteemed uncle assures that regular reinforcements and supply lines have been worked out so that she can take some time to herself.
It occurs to the young commander that of Etrius' handful of allies, she has only actually seen that which she was tasked to protect. After a quick look at the digital map on the bridge of her personal flagship - the 'Scylla' - she decides a detour to Lirania would take no more than a few days and could do her some good. Besides, she'd heard a few good things about the Federation's closest friends on her last visit home.
Natalia: "Captain! 30 degrees Southeast!"
She sits back further into her seat.
"Not much could go wrong with a quick visit to an allied power so close to home."
The escort force diverts course to the Admirals commands and a transmission is sent ahead to both the Lirana and Kiros to inform the Prime Minister of his niece's decision
RP: A Cold Future Indeed.
General Roma has begun to Re-mobilize Veterans of the Nonadian War and Old Archian Veterans. These Forces begin to border Blayredeshia some even crossing in setting up Strategic FOB's. Stratigic Reserves are being rushed West and Air-force is getting Active.
General Roma tells Blayredeshia that they have 48 Hours to Return Emperor Napoleon or he will go himself to get him. Furthermore CIS Operations are no longer allowed in Icewindia as General Roma has already making efforts to Stabilize the nation.
President Hemlock has taken an Emergency Flight to Blayredeshia as he knows Roma. Hes already used his connections to inform Blayredeshia it would be in there best Interest and of the TNL that they give his Son Back now.
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