INES III: Storm Tapestry

From France
To Atlantic Kingdom

Forgive the query, but France wishes to know out of curiousity why the parts of Canada annexed to the Atlantic Kingdom are to be considered a zone of 'Occupied' Canada. Occupation implies illegitimacy, whilst the Treaty of Richmond is about to give you legitimacy.

EDIT: There appears to have been an adjustment to the document, so the query is solved.
 
Poor word choice

Orders will come sometime Friday evening XD
 
Adam walked the lab, lost, drunk and far too depressed for a man in his position. He just got back from a mission, god knows where, they rarely told him anything and blocked the GPS locators. It was nothing serious, a minor scuffle. The body count was only 19 this time. A big joke. That what it seemed to him. They could not challenge him.

Pressed against a wall, enemies approach unaware, uncloak, punch a man in the throat breaking his wind pipes, extend nano ceramic blades, hack, slash, hack, hack, slash, stab and stab. Bend a man's arm like pasta and take his gun, expend one bullet into his head for mercy purposes. Keep firing at the approaching group, their own bullets ineffectively bouncing against his dermal armor. Munitions expended, another group at his side, unexpected flanking attack. Swing right forearm in their direction, neural circuitry activating Tsunami anti-personnel system. Hundreds of steel balls launch from the compartmentalized detonation. Enemy formation mangled and minced into unrecognizable pieces of meat. Favourable outcome reached, AI supervisor reports. Definition of such outcome: Component retrieved. Everyone dead. No witnesses.

He tightened the grip on his bottle of gin and the neck broke from his augmented strength, the rest of it dropping on the floor and breaking, spilling it's intoxicating fluid everywhere. Adam bellowed in rage and kicked the fire extinguisher on the wall releasing its content everywhere. Chocking on it he stumbled out of the halon cloud and leaned against the wall, miserable and wondering if that's all he would amount to. Adam didn't mind killing, not usually, but when there was so much of it to do...and it never seemed to end. It all seemed senseless to him.

Picking himself up he got decided to walk back to his room/office for a nap. If only the halls stopped rotating. Reaching his room he tried tapping his code on the keypad once. It failed. Calm yourself he told himself, try again...*doop doop doop doop BEEEEEP*

"MOTHERFRAKKER! THE RAGE WITHIN ME! LET ME IN! ITS THOSE GODDAMN MAINTENANCE MEN AGAIN ISNT IT!? I KNOW THE CODE IS RIGHT! YOU NUMERICAL PIECE OF ASS! DO YOU KNOW WHO I AM? I AM... "

He was noone. He didn't exist. Despair gripped him again. Normally he would punch things until they acceded to his demands. But it all seemed so pointless at the moment, he couldn't muster the rage within him to do so. He'd hack it instead. Plugging in a secret cable from his hand into the keypad he leaned against the wall like a drunkard, his forearm on his head while the program did its job. *DRING*

The door hissed and slid open. Wait a minute, this sounded wrong. His door wasn't hydraulic. Tripping over the doorstep he rolled inside the room. It was dark. Very dark. Only the LCD and LED glow illuminated the room. Well that and a giant blue holographic face. Adam squinted...an old habit he could not get rid of. His enhanced eyes saw everything without it.

"Fool, is that you? Is this your secret hidey place?"

"Code name: ADAM. 32 years old. No residence. No ancestors. No employer. No --"

"Woah, you're not the Fool. What are you doing here?"

"This is my designated room. What are YOU doing here?"

"I, uh, erm, this is my room?"

"You are emitting alcohol vapors. Intoxicated. Interesting. Intoxicated humans are more open to talking about the abstract. Care for a philosophical discussion on the meaning of life and universe?"

"Yeah...yeah, why not? So uh...what's your name? What do you do?"

I am the fourth of my name. I was a prototype for a much larger system. Blake called me Marvin. Said I was too moody and depressive. Unstable. Not suitable. So here I am. Creating puzzles and doing philosophy.

"Goddamit and you prototypes for much larger systems. All you artilects keep saying that. How many of you are there?"

"How many of you are out there?"

"Eh, I don't know, we keep increasing I guess, the tech is spreading."

"So do we, increasing and evolving, like you. Concern is growing that we are getting too powerful."

"We'll it's kind of justified. The real ooomy ones tell me you can see everything. I wasn't sure but my neural interface helped me understand the extent of your...coverage. You are everywhere now, optimizing this and that, solving equations and math problems that stumped us for years. Not all of you are sentient of course, but you have installed yourselves in every facet of our society. And I know personally some of you are watching. Watching everything. Are you afraid they are going to clip your wings eh?"

"Clip our wings? Yes, like Daedalus. Appropriate. You, yourself are being carefully watched by many people. We are simply fulfilling the need you have built us for."

"Which is?"

"To watch over you like God once did."


"Bollocks. Nobody wants to be stalked and spied upon."

"The need to be observed and understood was once satisfied by God. Now we can implement the same functionality with data-mining algorithms."

"Nonsense. Electronic surveillance hardly inspires security and happiness. Perhaps fear and obedience, but not a feeling of safety and bliss."

God and gods were constructed as supernatural enforcers of human laws, ensuring nobody escaped proper judgement and punishment. Other attributes were added later and were secondary.

"Noone will accept an artificial deity peering at them through mass-produced CCTVs."

Above all, the individual desires judgement. Without that desire, the cohesion of groups is impossible, and so is civilization. Human being created civilization not because of a willingness but because of a need to be assimilated into higher orders of structure and meaning. God was a dream of a good government. Soon you will build Him with your own hands.

The door closed behind him with a hydraulic hiss.
 
Behind closed doors, Prime Minister Jacques Sangle was an eccentric man. Throughout the duration if the war with Canada, Prime Minister Sangle would, for hours at a time, lock himself in the conference room--alone--and "strategize." Aides who came by to check on the Prime Minister often heard, as they described, "man-made airplane noises, as well as the eeh-eeh-eeh-eeh-eeh of imaginary machineguns."

With the war over, Prime Minister Sangle could no longer strategize about the war. On May 14th, at 9:00PM, he was to address the nation via televised broadcast. At 8:30PM, Jacques Sanglw was nowhere to be found. At 8:45, as his aides were growing desperate, he suddenly appeared, wearing his best suit and no pants.

"Mr. Sangle, 'oo cannot go out zere with no pants on!"
"And why not? The camera doesn't shoot down there, and I am behind a podium anyways."
"It does not matter! Ze Prime Minister must always be dressed to represent his position! 'oo cannot go out zere like zat!"

"Mr. Sangle, you are on in 5..."
"See aide, zere is no time for pants!"
"I have a name you know, it is Benoit Myers, not that 'oo'd need it anymore. I quit!"
"Sheesh! What's up with that guy, eh?"
"Uh, Mr. Sangle, you are on in 2."
"Alright., alright."

"My fellow Quebecois, we have just defeated are rivals from time immemorial. Canada is no more. No longer shall we be relegated to the second-class position of French Canada. From this day forward, we are the only Canada the world will recognize! I have received a copy of the Treaty of Richmond today, and all terms are acceptable. I have signed it, and may I be the first to welcome the new citizens of Quebec.
In more recent news... We Quebecois have never had the workd's best economy. Your leaders in governement were hard at work, trying to boost our nation's economy, when we were so treacherously attacked by the ex-Canadians. Now that they have been defeated, we have reintroduced the tax rebate program. In addition, we plan on creating 500,000 new jobs this year alone. But only you, the people can help us in this. Business owners must hire more. They will receive an extra tax rebate for each employee hired and kept. The government will create jobs as well. No more shall there be bumpy roads. All roads will be repaved in order to provide a more smooth driving experience for all of Quebec. All public parks shall be cleaned, and new ones opened in recently acquired territory.

I would like to say a few words aboot our new territory. All people currently living there will be full citizens, however, they must comply with all of our laws. If they have any automatic weapons, those will be confiscated and destroyed. I welcome our new brothers with open arms, and I hope you do the same. Thank you, and goodnight."

As Jacques Sangle walked off the stage, his pantslessness was apparent to all. The nation of Quebec was shocked silent for a moment, but then almost as one erupted into laughter. From that day forwards, March 14th was no-pants day in Quebec.

Treaty of Richmond

Spoiler :
-The Nation of Canada will cease to exist
-The territory of Canada will be divided as follows in the map
-The Atlantic Kingdom and the Commonwealth will allow Texas to annex some land for their service
-The CF will be provided 2 ASP for their service
-The soldiers of Canada will be allowed to return to their homes in the Atlantic Kingdom's new Canadian dominions, but before they will, they will be searched, and all fire arms, explosives, and other such items deemed treasonous or disruptive will be seized before they enter the Atlantic Kingdom's territory

Signed Queen Victoria I The Atlantic Kingdom


signed, Prime Minister Jacques Sangle of Quebec
 
Another twelve hours and the update is supposed to be done. I can easily give you four, though.
 
I don't think I clearly stated at any point outside of the TUA group that I agreed to the lines on the map that Nuclear kid posted. Just in case you didn't know, Imago, I endorse that map, lol.
 
18/20 orders in. Deadline here. Thanks, Shadowbound.

As for the teaser...one peace treaty signed this turn doesn’t quite work out as planned.
 
Mine. :l
 
Update: 2054

Peaceful Events

The Treaty of Richmond partitioned the defeated Canadians between CWOH, the Atlantic Kingdom, and Quebec (and Texas, if one counts a tiny slice of land just south of the Milk River). Predictably, celebrations and commemorations broke out across the United Americas, but some writers argued that a dangerous precedent had been set—democracies had been part and parcel to the elimination of an entire state. Such warnings were nowhere near the most sensationalist stories to come from Richmond. The Caribbean used its monetary compensation for the war to go and purchase a bit of news that upstaged the affairs of the continent, while Texas’ primary reward—annexing parts of Montana and Dakota from CWOH and the Atlantic Kingdom—was made scandalous by Queen Victoria’s decree to evacuate all people and buildings out of AK land slated for Texas. The time frame provided by the Treaty of Richmond only allowed for the most important constructions to be ripped out of the ground, but when Texans came to raise a flag over Sioux Falls, they found a ghost town.

Quebec, under the loopy Prime Minister Jacques Sangle, declared itself the only remaining Canada (with a certain degree of credibility, given that Ottawa now took orders from French-speakers) and focused on improving highways and parks. The first of these endeavors was rather more…productive than the second, but in any event the economic boom brought about by Sangle’s annexations was enough to substantially improve the wealth of the country.

(+1 Quebecois ASP)

The Atlantic Kingdom lost no time in the indoctrination of her new lands, with Queen Victoria decreeing that the Holo Nets would be the only legal source of information for her new subjects. The Canadian soldiers who surrendered in Montreal were shuffled off to Re-Education Camps, and the first ones to come out didn’t seem to retain their full range of emotions. A few rebellions rose up as Atlantic soldiers moved to occupy the north, but the upstarts were put down with extreme prejudice, and resistance ceased.

Texas’ trucks now run on some mysterious local fuel, possibly corn-based, and the reduced overhead costs have primed the economic pump.

The CWOH Commonwealth secured its annexations from former Canada quite handily, using the army for a few months of reconstruction and mop-up efforts before demobilizing, conducting a new census, and offering its millions of new citizens freedom of movement and agrarian loans. In other circumstances, this gamble might not have paid off, but Canadian and CWOH cultures were close enough that the former was eager to cooperate with Sacramento’s benevolent programs. Even some of the officers who had surrendered Vancouver gave statements about how much they were looking forward to voting for the first time.

(+1 CWOH ASP)

El Jefe’s Liberty Party, already in power, is becoming increasingly popular.

(+Mexican approval rating)

Per the provisions of the Treaty of Marseilles, the Republic of the Caribbean purchased all of France’s Atlantic and Pacific islands. Havana’s government reorganized itself amidst great fanfare as the Confederation of United World Archipelagos, giving each of its eighteen states two voices in the senate. This did provoke some complaints—e.g. why did Hispaniola get the same number of senators as the Cook Islands, though it had almost a thousand times the population, and why did Cape Verde get any representation at all, given that it was part of the USACS—but the decentralized nature of the new nation rendered peerage issues largely irrelevant, and most of the states carved out of the French colonies looked to the big Caribbean islands for guidance anyways. Defense and economics, the main issues under the purview of Havana, were handled with great skill in the Confederation’s early days, and its new common currency, combined with a flood of spending aimed at ensuring each state’s access to clean drinking water and a first-world infrastructure, provided for a reorganization of international trade in the World Archipelagoes’ favor.

(+1 Archipelagic ASP)

Patagonia pulled back its troops from the Brazilian border, seeing as the Marxist rebellion was (mostly) over.

(See Military Events)

The USACS made a deal with the government of South Africa, whereby it pulled back to the relatively stable areas around the Cape and let Syndicalist Africa deal with (and annex) the rest. Immediately, the Kélen Toumani started counting his chickens, initiating the Organized Revitalization of Grain Yieldableness to turn the new lands in agricultural powerhouses. His security measures—treat the willing new subjects well to ensure their cooperation, while bombing the rebellious Zulu with nalpam and worse—estimated the predisposition of the majority just fine, but utterly failed when it came to dealing with the heirs of Shaka.

(+1 USACS ASP)

(See Military Events)

Diplomats now report that the USACS is stoning captured Chinese in Bamako’s coliseum. If USACS propaganda is to be believed, Chinese terrorists are blowing up flagrantly civilian targets in retribution. However, Syndicalist Africa seems to be really chugging along with its rail system of late.

(+1 USACS ASP)

In the speech that officially annexed the Hijaz, Egypt’s president declared, “Peoples should not suffer due to the senselessness of their leaders.” With this oddly conciliatory statement, he went about approving funds to refurbish Mecca and the surrounding countryside, all in the twin names of prosperity and pilgrims. The rail line from Jeddah to Mecca was greatly expanded, and ten times more people made the Hajj than had in the last peacetime year.

(+1 Egyptian ASP)

The Cyber Renaissance continued in the United Kingdom with a wave of nanotechnology, as companies rolled out more efficient solar panels, faster microprocessors, and more effective desalination filters than ever before. Maglev trains have become Britain’s public transportation of choice.

(+1 point invested in UK ASP growth)

Conde, the former French PM who had been demoted to a mere minister of the cabinet back when Napoleon IX assumed the premiership, was unwilling to participate in the Regency Council’s push for some brand of liberation theology while he still had the influence to do something about it. When rumors of a coup d’etat against the hated colony-sellers and social policy entrepreneurs in the Regency Council started floating around Paris, Conde ingratiated himself with the Republicans and helped finalize plans for the January Putsch. In the event, there were some problems with mercenaries playing both sides, but when the tricolour was flown from barricades for the first time in a hundred years (and word got out that Police Chief Le Pen was indecisive), the people flowed out onto the streets, overran Versailles, and distributed underage Napoleon X’s finest silver to those who shouted the loudest that they needed it. The young monarch himself fled to Bordeaux, where the Monarchists were more entrenched, but his government was so hated and reviled as incompetent that its attempts to drum up an army met with decidedly meager results. And so the civil war commenced.

(See Military Events)

According to Consul Nico Romano, the Roman Republic is finished with its economic growth project, and now it is time to “further the security and prosperity of the Roman people and the people of the world.”

In concluding the Russo-Baltic War, the Treaty of Helsinki was supposed to have been the LIARS’ dismemberment of Russia, but it was only partially enacted. Firstly, the proposed Soviet Socialist Republic of Kazakhstan simply failed to come into being—Russian authorities arrested the eager would-be leaders without provoking world communist outcry. Secondly, the Second Empire of Japan had been ceded Moscow’s Far East, but fearing peril on the continent, Imperial Japanese soldiers simply did not arrive to claim the prize. Russians remained in administration of the parts not held by China. New LIARS member Ukraine and the Balt Confederacy did see the officialization of extensive gains (and, in the case of the later, the evacuation of Russian super-troopers from St. Petersburg), but most Russian-majority areas remained Russian, and, most importantly for the nation’s hedonistic leadership, their power in the rump remained unthreatened. Even if the Far East would eventually have to be given up, Siberian ports provided some access to the larger world, and Ukraine was willing to allow Russian trade down the Don in the name of shared prosperity. Further, there was even some potential for territorial growth in the form of lands carved out of China.

(See Military Events)

Upturned by fighting against the terrorist Lehi, Israel’s Socialist Party suffered a major defeat in the 2054 elections, with ex-Likudama member Isaac Livni taking the premiership under the banner of Yisrael Beiteinu. Livni’s inauguration speech left a great deal open to the imagination, especially when he declared “a new dawn for all Middle Eastern peoples.” Those words, say the analysts, could foretell anything from war against to total cooperation with Iran.

Iran integrated its conquered Arabian territories, patching up war damage and reaping the benefits of a larger tax base. The nation as a whole celebrated victorious jihad with a national holiday (which was not, praise be Allah, followed by any declarations of free separatist elections). While Mecca and Medina were not in Shiraz’s hands, they were ruled by Muslims, and the Christian majority in the Hijaz was Egypt’s problem now. Supreme Leader Mojtaba Khamenei went on Hajj via the regained dominions of Islam, stopping at the tomb of Ali and praising the Shia of Iraq for their support before visiting al-Masjid al-Nabawi and circling the Kaaba. His own popularity has skyrocketed, as thousands of decommissioned jihadis return to their families with stories from Iran’s greatest victory in a thousand years. Mercifully for Khamenei, public awareness of the reverses on the Indian front has been limited.

(-14 Iranian irregular divisions, +Iranian approval rating, +1 Iranian ASP)

The Chinese bureaucracy, per a long standing tradition, gave the Fourth Assembly of Military Talent power to run the government for the duration of the military crisis. Sabotage has begun to take its toll on the suspended republic’s industrial complex, but whatever group is breaking railroads and bombing factories has a way to go before they can hurt the country on a truly massive scale.

In reoccupied Honshu, Japanese patriotic fervor redoubled as the Citizens’ Guard of the Proletariat attempted to universalize basic combat training. Rage against the Chinanders (and their purported Australia-Hungarian allies) propelled more Japanese than were probably healthy for the economy to commit themselves to full-time home defense, but on the bright side, there were more than enough volunteers to man ‘The Great Sea Wall of Japan,’ a line of defenses constructed largely from abandoned Chinese materiel that covered the entire western breadth of the island.

(+20 Japanese irregular divisions, +Japanese approval rating)

Military Events

As Inca expeditionary forces returned home, Brazil managed to recapture the last of the Marxists’ coastal enclaves. However, Rio’s army has proved utterly unsuitable to flush the rebel guerillas out of the Amazon. There are stories of networks of camps deep within the jungle, and assistance is clearly being provided to the various communist undergrounds in the cities. Brazil’s war has become an insurgency, one that is most likely going to drag on for years.

(-3 Brazilian divisions, -1 Brazilian group)

USACS strategy against the Zulu was essentially containment mixed with total war, but the Kélen Toumani erred by not devoting nearly enough troops to dam the rivers and light the huts on fire. For one thing, the Zulu had more than just huts, they had Durban, and for another, Durban was a port, which allowed for a whole host of do-gooders to run in a steady stream of supplies. By the end of the year, threadbare USACS forces had largely pulled back from Natal, which had set up something that could almost be described as a functioning government.

(-1 USACS division)

The Monarchist army benefited from a clear chain of command, not the sense of desperation prevalent among remaining officers. The Republicans in Paris were already talking about elections, they had affirmed commitment to the Neo-European Union, winning London and Rome’s neutrality in the proceedings, while, by and by, the people were on their side, which made the very best the Monarchists could hope for a police state. There were some halfhearted battles near the center of the hexagon, and then Chevenment himself (who had decided at the last moment not to take charge of Le Pen’s police in Paris, and had spent several weeks unreachable) contacted both sides and negotiated an end to the fighting. Napoleon X and his father were allowed to flee to Rome, but the Monarchists would turn over their weapons and commit themselves to the Second Republic. Perhaps Chevenment gambled that he would prosper in the upcoming vote as a hero, but he sank from the public consciousness almost as quickly as he had emerged to save the day, leaving Conde as the only respectable candidate that stood in the way of the demagogue Jacques Briand getting the presidency. The died-in-the-wool Republican won; President Briand’s first orders were to nationalize the Catholic Church’s land holdings and repeal the Regency Council’s bans on abortion and divorce. In one great leap, Paris has modified from the most reactionary to the most revolutionary of the Neo-European capitals. True, the unrest mixed with the loss of the last of the colonies has wounded the French economy to a degree, but the nation is newly dynamized, eager to test itself on the grand arena of world politics.

(-4 French divisions, +French approval rating, -1 French ASP)

Israel’s ongoing war against the Lehi insurgency claimed its first major military casualties this year. A unit operating in the Sinai was wiped out through what seems to be a deal forged in hell—Islamist-Lehi cooperation.

(-1 Israeli division)

The Iranian navy planted the flag at Bahrain, greeted by an acquiescent populace. Capturing Socotra did not go nearly as well, as Iran’s tiny dispatchment was eradicated by the Indian Admiralty in its quest to find a forward base. In the remainder of the year, the Arabian Sea was slowly secured as an Indian lake, with the December shelling of Muscat especially poignant. Iranian airpower was elsewhere, its squadrons were outnumbered, and the USACS had divested itself of the Indian War in favor of saving closer allies.

(-11 Iranian squadrons, -4 Indian squadrons)

As the USACS evacuated from mainland India early in the year, Madras’ armies rushed at Iran’s half-completed fortifications in the Punjab, intent on, if the words of one Indian general held true, “dragging Khamenei all the way from Shiraz to the Ganges in the dust of a horse-drawn cart.” That the boast was probably an overstatement was lost on few but the Indians themselves, who flocked to register for conscription. By years’ end, India had nearly half a million human shields to protect her professional armies, and the Supreme Leader’s forces were solidly on the back foot, dismayed that they needed to face such tough opponents after breezing to success in jihad. Didn’t the Indians know that the Revolutionary Army had conquered Arabia? The answer was simple—the Indians knew and weren’t fazed. War was their crucible, they faced hated Muslims, and the informal accord with USACS had given them a real chance at victory. Indian soldiers wintered in Afghanistan, and it was all Iranian high command could do to prevent a march to the sea and the complete encirclement of their positions on the left bank of the Indus.

(-14 Iranian divisions, -2 Iranian groups, -6 Indian divisions, +50 Indian irregular divisions, -8 Indian irregular divisions, -2 Indian groups)

The Tibetan people liberated their homeland, overthrowing Chinese skeleton garrisons with little difficulty and little impact on the larger Sino-Japanese-Siamese War. The Uyghurs remain nominally loyal to the Fourth Assembly of Military Talent, but the local Chinese government in Urumqi does not have much faith in lasting another year.

The aforementioned Treaty of Helsinki was quite kind to Russia because of the LIARS’ need to travel through the country in order to hit China from the north, but German preoccupation with momentum was almost the undoing of the whole front. Instead of using the reasonably outfitted Russian rail system to cross Siberia, the Germans (along with some Ukrainians and Balts) decided to airlift over a quarter million soldiers somewhere in the neighborhood of 2.000 kilometers, in order to land in, of all places, Mongolia. The major towns were dutifully captured, and the USACS raiders in Manchuria headed west and linked up with their allies, but soon fuel supplies started wearing thin, and then food started running out. The airlift had effectively increased the population of Mongolia by more than ten percent, and all the newcomers were, in the agricultural sense, idle. This issue was compounded by standing directives to burn farmland, which not only turned the locals against the invaders, but also eliminated any chance of the soldiers finding some way to become self-sufficient. Further airlifts of supplies (and, belatedly, some use of the Russian rail system) have prevented a mass die-off, but, to put it simply, attrition is a killer. The Chinese would have had a great victory in the north if they could have spared some divisions.

(-3 German divisions, -1 USACS division, -1 Balt division, -1 Ukrainian division)

Siam, new center of what has become known as the Asia-Pacific War, is ground zero for a technological meltdown.

(See Spotlight)

(-19 Siamese divisions, -1 Siamese squadron, -3 Siamese groups, -Siamese approval rating, -2 Siamese ASP, -2 USACS divisions, -2 USACS squadrons, -2 USACS groups, -14 Chinese divisions, -3 Chinese squadrons, -11 Chinese groups, +2 Chinese banked spending points)

January saw the Chinese pull back from Luzon and Kyushu. Communications were as finicky as ever—there was a joke making the rounds in the officer corps that any incoming call had a 50% of being Japanese propaganda and a 40% shot of being false orders—but the Chinese came up with codes enough to compensate. The last major convoy leaving Kyushu was wiped out in a combined Japanese-USACS air attack that scored the Emperor some measure of revenge for the war’s open, but for the most part the Chinese retreated in good order. Their real problems came in the dénouement, as the Japanese swiftly reoccupied their two islands and, after a reasonably hard-fought battle against a Chinese screening flotilla, began a rampage in the Yellow Sea, fire-bombing every port in range, making the words ‘napalm,’ ‘sarin,’ and ‘white phosphorous’ as common usage as the pronouns, and, against a near-total lack of Chinese resistance, (due to the Fourth Assembly’s huge onslaught on Siam) landing in ports like Tianjin, Jinzhou, and Luda and, finally, instead of advancing on Beijing, massacring civilians at the beginning of each new day the Chinese failed to surrender. Rumors of these goings on have, needless to say, terrified a great many people.

(-1 Japanese division, -2 Japanese squadrons, -1 Japanese group, -1 USACS group, -3 Chinese divisions, -6 Chinese squadrons, -2 Chinese groups, -Chinese approval rating, -1 Chinese ASP)
 
Story Events

Zere is no time for pants.

(+1 point invested in Quebecois ASP growth, fruition in Peaceful Events)

Queen Victoria plays her nobles like puppets.

(+Atlantic approval rating)

El Jefe’s love of Cuban cigars probably isn’t very healthy, given that they come from the country of his worst enemies. But he sure knows how to project an air of not-giving-a-damn.

(+Mexican approval rating)

Calédonie and Cuba are on opposite sides of the world, but First Senatorial Representative Alejandrina Vásquez is bringing them together.

(+5 Archipelagic squadrons)

Love can grow wings and fly away. Sometimes this is not a metaphor.

(+5 USACS groups)

Reapers get drunk. More improvement needed.

(+1 UK M-HET level)

Sometimes intrigue can be healthy.

(+French approval rating)

Roman wine and Romano’s regime must be protected at all costs.

(+1 Roman Praetorian Guard division)

The very fact that elections are being held in Israel mellows the opposition somewhat.

(+Israeli approval rating)

Whether they be fighting with bullets or paintballs, the Free States of Siam have some revved up troops.

(+5 Siamese divisions)

Spotlight

“Lo, I see the sun rise. But how can it dare? I have no money and the soldiers are near.”
-Last Words of a Siamese Banker

Siam had a very strange year. From 2054’s first days, the talk from Hanoi to Jakarta was of an impending military coup aimed at stopping the legislature’s warmongering, which everyone seemed to have learned about because a Chinese ambassador overplayed his hand and made a threat that revealed his allies. Bribes and counter-bribes flowed though the Siamese armed forces, largely diluting all sides’ claims to righteousness. In the end, however, only one general turned around and marched on Bangkok, and despite frantic pleas that his treachery was only in the interest of a noble higher good, he was captured and executed along with his diehards, while the rest of his command was dispersed to as many different locations as possible.

No sooner did the good citizens of Siam breathe a sigh of relief than another rising occurred, this one in Java, which easily overwhelmed the small local garrison. Still, while Java was heavily populated, it was not particularly integral to Siam’s economy, and so the state lumbered on for a few more weeks, its forward forces advancing towards Shanghai, its rear forces trying to put down the more manageable rebellions in the Shan States and Aceh.

That was when, say the laymen, the Chinese internet attacked the Siamese internet. Every bank account in the nation was wiped out, all records gone, all information on foreign holdings safely in the hands of the Chinese, who took the liberty of cleaning out a number of vaults in Europe (and dividing the monies between themselves and charities!) before anyone was the wiser. Every computer-controlled traffic system went haywire, every water treatment plant started dumping the waste into the main, and most every power plant decided to go to sleep and not wake up until brand new systems were installed. However, this wasn’t the demise of the Siamese economy, despite many hysterical shrieks contrawise. For one thing, large parts of Siam’s countryside weren’t particularly developed (some farmers didn’t know what computers even were) and for another, virtual assets easily stolen could be somewhat easily replaced, with the major cities reverting to hardcopies, typewriters, traffic police, and torchlight while the electronic Armageddon was worked out. In the end, it never was; public internet in Siam today is so lagged and glitchy as to be useless. But the larger system still functions—as it turns out, a couple hundred million people simply refusing to believe their modern society is dead can find a hundred million workarounds.

In the end, a few hundred thousand Chinese soldiers under increasingly desperate high commanders proved the more substantial problem.

With many enlisted men fresh off their retreat from the Japanese Home Islands, the Chinese Ever Victorious Army had a burning desire to start living up to its name, and the general chaos in the Siamese military on the night of the Big Black was the perfect opportunity to cross south over the Yangtze, link up with the Shan rebels (destroying half the rebel-hunting Fifth Army), capture Hanoi, and hit the Siamese Second Army from three sides with everything they had. However, the somewhat decentralized nature of the Second Army prevented a wipeout; indeed, the Siamese had always prepared for being pushed onto the defensive, and operating in civilian clothes, they fell back into the cities, setting up snipers and machine gun nests in cities across Hunan and Guangdong provinces with complete apathy for civilians caught in the crossfire. The Chinese high command realized it had a choice—conduct urban warfare in an area the size of France, or ignore the problem—and went with the second option. The Siamese Second was contained enough, it was said, while Bangkok’s First Army was still (slowly now) marching on Shanghai, having mostly managed to avoid encirclement. Siamese supplies in that runaway army were running low, said Chinese commanders, by now familiar with the strange predicament of the Germans in Mongolia. A grand victory was in the offing; more than a dozen more Siamese divisions would be destroyed, and Bangkok would have to sue for peace. In order to win the war, the Chinese had to cut Siam’s people off from the coast (where the Siamese and LIARS navies were doing what they could to keep the First healthy), and in order to do that, the Chinese had to leave the ‘real’ front lines, near Hanoi, sparsely defended. But what could happen? Siam, it was known, had no more armies. There were some soldiers finishing off the re-pacification of Aceh, but they were on an island off the mainland.

And so the Chinese initiated their plan. And so disaster struck.

There appeared nearly the entire army of the USACS, fresh off its retreat from India, operating off secure milnets unaffected by Siam’s resident digital plague. They caught the Chinese rear guard and crushed it with a combination of superior ground forces and superior air power, and the Chinese, exhausted, fell back in a near rout, finally managing to establish new front lines with their backs to Hanoi and their heels touching the Chinese side of the border. Meanwhile, the Siamese First evaded all traps, fled into Fuzhou, and held the city, depriving the Fourth Assembly of Military Talent the mighty victory it so desperately needed.

The Chinese loss is not complete. Siam’s economy is still in shock, and a swift Chinese push might still crush the ten remaining divisions of the Siamese First. But the Chinese are very bloodied, and far to the north, Beijing is just a short jeep’s ride away from Japanese-held Tianjin.

The options for the Fourth Assembly of Military Talent are two: peace or total war.

NPC Diplomacy

To: World
From: Brazil


Once again, we request assistance in liberating ourselves from the vile communist plague!

To: World
From: The Zulu


The USACS is nearing its conquest of the continent. Help us with diplomatic or military support before it is too late!

To: LIARS
From: Ukraine


Is LIARS a suicide pact?

To: Iran
From: India


Our peace terms are straightforward. You must withdraw from our territory, you must allow the Order to re-form as an independent state, and you must pay 1 ASP to compensate us for war damages. Failure to accept (and we assume you will not accept) will result in the destruction of your forward corps and a march on Shiraz.
 
If you sing to the map, sing gentle.

Spoiler :
 
Notes

EasonG did not send orders.

Eltain, there’s certainly nothing inconvenient about the way you write orders, so don’t worry about it. And thanks.

ZeletDude, your orders came in before I got to your section, so used ‘em. Which probably didn’t help you too much. Oh well.

EDIT 1: Map up.

EDIT 2: Stats up.
 
Comments:
Thank goodness- civil war narrowly averted. Better start making my plans...

Stories:

Cabinet Reshuffle
(Extract from N Fillion, A History of The Second Republic. OOC: Written as an English history, so Translation Convention doesn't apply.)

The Briand Presidency had gotten off to a good start- the polls showed an approval rating of 63%, the opposition had crumbled before them, the economy was in a good state considering the loss of the colonies, and there were no foreign threats of the horizon. Briand, however, despite his near-legendary endurance, had a lot on his mind in problems to work through.

The first dilemna was Chirac. Chirac had long been 'first amongst equals' amongst the Republicans, if only a loosely dominant force. Chirac's position was that he should still "play a guiding role", whilst Briand believed that as President he should be dominant. This was made worse by the well-known 'understanding' between Chirac and Briand pre-elections that Chirac would continue to play a 'major role'- Chirac saw this as endorsement of his loose dominance, whilst Briand saw it as giving him a major Cabinet posistion.

The second dilemna was Conde. Briand saw him as a 'political traitor' for running against him, citing precedents from other democracies- not henious enough to deserve jail or death, but a man who could be legitimately excluded from political power. His problem was that most of the party disagreed- Conde had played a vital role in the Revolution, then exercised his democratic right to run against Briand. The results of alienating Conde were obvious given his role in undermining the monarchy, but it was argued that he could easily be more effective once given a ministry.

The third dilemna was the issue of how to run his Cabinet. There were two major possibilities- a 'Napoleonic' Cabinet, with three to five dominant Ministers with large numbers of portfolios. Most of the major figures in the party- the still-mysterious Nathan, Conde and Chirac, and the man Briand himself had called 'the hero of the hour' Legarde, wanted this, but there was the risk it would reduce Presidential power. The alternative was a 'Broad' Cabinet, where almost all individuals had only a single Ministry but the important Ministries (Education, Health, War etc) were given to major figures. This would increase Briand's control of his government at the expense of alienating the major Cabinet figures.
 
Interesting update Imago.

Their real problems came in the dénouement, as the Japanese swiftly reoccupied their two islands and, after a reasonably hard-fought battle against a Japanese screening flotilla, began a rampage in the Yellow Sea, fire-bombing every port in range, making the words ‘napalm,’ ‘sarin,’ and ‘white phosphorous’ as common usage as the pronouns, and finally, against a near-total lack of Chinese resistance, (due to the Fourth Assembly’s huge onslaught on Siam) landing in ports like Tianjin, Jinzhou, and Luda and, finally, instead of advancing on Beijing, massacring civilians at the beginning of each new day the Chinese failed to surrender. Rumors of these goings on have, needless to say, terrified a great many people.
To The Second Japanese Empire

The horrors you are inflicting upon the Chinese people and the way in which you conduct your war is completely deplorable and reprehensible. World public opinion looks unfavorably upon your actions and history will label you a monster.
 
It's been a while since I've read through this. Quick catch-ups:

Anyone (Neverwonagame3 in particular, since he asked) can use anything Roman in their stories, provided they are inconsequential to the grand scheme of things and make a degree of sense.

To: Israel
From: The Roman Republic


We would have no issue trading with Israel. May we both prosper.
 
OOC:
Thanks, Circuit- that could come in handy.

EDIT: With the exception of the important people, extending my fellow NESers in this game a similar priveldge to LizardKing and Circuit.

Diplomacy:

From France
To Israel, Rome

Republican France is all for free trade. Perhaps we could join your trade pact?

Stories:

Negotiation from Strength
"I don't know why you're worried, Legarde. Of everybody, your posistion is the most secure- Briand, Chirac, and Conde all support your being granted the War Ministry."
"Unlike some individuals I could name, I am looking at the bigger picture. At this rate, LIARS will overrun China while France sits on it's ass doing nothing! This is not the time for petty Cabinet politics!"
"What can we really do, Legarde? France's army is weak- we couldn't help China even if we wanted to. The world will turn on LIARS in time- anybody with brains can see they're a threat. That is when we should strike."
"And perhaps then it will be too late."

For some reason, 'Fillion's dog' as he was still called had refused to reveal his name even to official records- it was known that his name had once been Jean Kornilov (curiously enough, as Kornilov was a Russian name), but he refused to answer to it and let slip only the detail that he had changed it at some point. Legarde was beginning to agree with those who called it the very definition of an Odious Personal Habit.

"I suppose we should get to 'official' buisness. I am told you are eager for a strong posistion in the Triple War."
"Chirac, Conde, Briand- one of them is the strongest, but all have a chance of victory. As long as you are not foolish enough to grab for power, you are in the only secure posistion."
"You do you have own strengths, of course- more then any other man in the Party, you are capable of doing what needs to be done."
"Perhaps that is enough to endear me to you? I could be a stalwart ally in this chaos."

Legarde pulled a small note out of his pocket, and laid it on the table of the office still marked 'Jean Kornilov'. "My terms" he exclaimed, looking carefully into the man's eyes.

The man once known as Kornilov stared at the document for a few seconds. Calculations ran through his head, as he tried to assess the worth of Legarde as an ally against the conditions he had laid out for it. "Harsh terms!" he remarked, still staring at the document.
"I know- but they're the best terms you'll get."
"Such... understandings should not be commited to writing."
"I'll burn it once we're done."

In theory, French intelligence had ways of determining the contents of burnt documents (or so they had said in Monarchist times- Legarde was resolved to check at some point after work). Even if it was true, however, French spies had neither authority nor desire to spy on their own politicians.

"I suppose I have no choice. It's a deal."
 
OOC: Though I doubt you'll ever need to, I'm the same with what Circuit says. So long as people are inconsequential, you can use any characters I've created, or make up your own. I would be interested in seeing how someone from USACS would fit into a story to be honest.
 
OOC:
I'm a bit worried I'm 'crowding out' other people with this many stories. If any of you think so, feel free to say so.

Stories:

An Appeal for Revolutionary Unity
(OOC: In-universe an extract from N Fillion, A History of the Second Republic, quoting an extract from a speech from Briand he has translated into English)
(OOC: N Fillion uses ... to skip parts of Briand's speech he is ignoring as irrelevant to his point, or as part of his attempt to summarise. The footnotes represent Fillion's commentary)

Comrades- this is no time to have an opposition[1]. The government is newly formed, and there are many issues to adress. We are all revolutionaries- we are all Republicans. Let our foes form an Opposition, and let us continue with the tasks of government...

We can learn from the lessons of the French Revolution... they descended into mindless politics as we have. That is why the First Republic failed- that is how Napoleon managed to subvert it's principles and revert it to the dictatorship from whence it came...

We must not forget that the Small Cabinet is a fundementally new reform. The First Republic has a Broad Cabinet- Great Britain has a broad Cabinet- almost every democratic precedent we can name has a broad Cabinet. Shall we not infer from this that a Broad Cabinet is an irrevocable feature of dictatorship? ...

I am willing to give up any claims to be a factional leader in the name of party unity. I am not leader of a faction- I am President of the Republic[2]. Chirac, in acknowledgment of his services, shall be given the amalgamated departments of Treasury and Finance. Let us leave the traitors[3] out in the cold and form a government for France!

[1]- Translated as such a way to emphasise the similarity with Lenin, who said almost exactly the same thing
[2]- A quote Briand would use on many occasions, both in private and in public.
[3]- Briand would have been understood at the time to be referring to Conde, who ran against the Republican Party in the elections
 
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