Imperium Off Topicum 8: The New Dawn

The Empire is not fighting this war out of spite. It is in fact, lamentable. However, we DID make an alliance with Equestria and Trikingdom, and as such, we must honor our obligations.

A sentient is nothing without his honor, aye?

The emphasis on honor is one thing we've quite enjoyed about the local culture.
 
The Chiss Ascendancy was furious. Thier lands had been intruded on by their northern neighbours, and yet their supposed protectors in the Gulf Imperium had yet to do anything to get involved! It was an outrage! But they were not completely helpless by themselves. Slowly but surely a handful of Chiss Warriors slipped across the new 'border' into the occupied territory. With them, they took weapons, explosives, and resistance propaganda.

And with it they raised havoc. Guerrilla warfare against the invader became the order of the day. Patrols were ambushed, barracks were attacked, and single soldiers often failed to return. It was far cry from the defence the Imperial Army could have mounted, but it was not insignificant.

Ar'lani was not thinking of these things as she lay in wait. Her thoughts were on the rest of the Chiss scattered around the square, of how the patrol might notice it's emptiness, of how she would soon be dicing with death once again. She checked her watch; 12:30. The patrol was late. Had they decided not to come? Were they taking a different route? Had her ambush been discovered? Ar'lani's mouth was suddenly dry at her last thought. Surely they couldn't have found out.

12:31. She tensed, hearing the sound of booted feet striking the street. Not long now. The Portugese soldiers ambled into view, clearly relaxed by a long uneventful patrol. They were within a block of home, and it must have seemed to them they had made it once again. They hadn't. The first soldier crossed over the marker Ar'lani had placed. Then a second. And a third. A fourth...

Ka-pow! Ar'lani's shot lanced out, catching the last man in the gut. Ka-pow! She fired again, moving her gun so that the sights shifted towards the next man. The blast went past him. She was faintly aware that the other Portugese were coming under a fire, with a flurry of blasts launching from the various resistance fighters spread around the square. Ka-pow! The third shot succeeded where the second had failed, slamming into the head of the man as he looked desperately for somewhere to take cover.

Ar'lani shifted aim again. But there was nobody left. She was suddenly aware that the shooting had stopped. But she could hear the uproar rising further down. Within a minute this area would be swarming with angry portugese troops. Time to leave.

DT
Chiss Resistance :sniper:
 
This be our claims, plus Madagascar. (Forgot to add it)
 

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All into armies
Attack all the Enclave
 
The 501st had hoped their deployment in Africa would be a nice, cushy job. They'd been on campaign almost constantly for years now, and the vast numbers of new Legions the Imperium were deploying were sure to be able to take up the slack. But the veteran troops were too valuable to waste.

The 501st were assigned to the border dispute with Portugal, where Portugese troops had intruded on Chiss lands. But it wasn't a war. Not yet. The 501st were officially there to 'keep the peace', which translated into something along the lines of 'don't let Portugese troops move around very easily, and don't interfere with the local guerillas'. It was tense work, but at least nobody was shooting at them.

Not that they were garunteed not to start. The Portugese resented the entry of the 501st into 'their' territory, and the locals were angry the 501st Weren't willing to remove the Portugese by force. But nobody was willing to do anything about it. The Brutal reputation of the Imperial Army procceeded the troopers wherever they went, the memory of the rebels they had slaughtered a strong reminder to all they met not to mess with the 501st Legion.

DT
Sending in the Legions :ar15:
 
Boba Fett was messed up. Everybody knew it. Nobody mentioned it. Of course, that was because being messed up hadn't done anything to his aim. Or his knife skills. Or his ability with his fists. Or any number of his other violence-laden skillsets. And being messed up made him far more likely to use those skillsets. Particularly if you mentioned how messed up he was.

Imperial Intelligence didn't like him much. But they liked him a while lot more than the Imperial Army, so he figured they couldn't be all bad. Even if they were deploying him to this backwater hellhole. Fett estimated that if you took a picture of the galaxy and hunted down the brightest point, the Chiss Ascendancy was the place that was farthest from. It wasn't even secured under Imperial Rule!

Of course, that was why he was there. Because Fett liked Imperial Rule. Okay, maybe he liked the Credits it paid him more than the rule itself, but either way, he liked it. And he was here to spread it. Or secure it, if you counted this territory as Part of the Imperium, whiched he supposed it was. It didn't really matter to him much, he was more concerned about what he had to do there, and how soon he could leave after he'd done it. Fett scowled. He couldn't wait to be done with what he had to do. He fingered the blaster at his hip. Not much longer now. Not Much longer at all...

DT
Imperial Intelligence :shifty:
 
Talon Karrde strolled casually down the street in what had once been an area known as Armenia. It wasn't a big province, nor was it an important one. What it was was the border of three seperate empires; the Sultanate of Rus, the Empire of Illuminating light, and the Greater Gulf Imperium. For a while it had remained independant, but with the Illumiators distracted by their war with the Order, both the Sultanate and the Imperium had moved in.

But neither of them were really contesting it as much as might be expected. They were both distracted by what was going on in the East, The Dreamland War and the rapid rise of the Rising Quill. Armenia was a backwater to them, were the dregs of both sides struggled to establish themsleves as the sole claimant. Talon Karrde was one of those dregs.

It wasn't a particularly glamourous job, nor was it a particularly interesting one. But Karrde new that one day, maybe decades down the Line, Armenia would mean something. One day there would come a time when what he did here affected things. And when that time came, it was best that he hadn't failed. The Emperor didn't like failure.

DT
The Imperium :king:
 
Even as rivalries for land abound the world over, the Ultimate Emperor has requested information about his past be proselytised to the masses. Recoil before his achievements!

Beyond his glorious job of unifying Mobius and spreading imperial rule to various corners of the Mobian home galaxy, the Imperator is most notable for having singlehandedly struck down the Three Terrors, three demigod-like individuals that threatened Mobians and all sentient life - and all at the same time, no less!

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The first of the Terrors was Knuckles the Echidna. Having donned the name "Enerjak," after a legendary - and near-omnipotent - evil, he went insane with power, believing it was his destiny to unite the world and lord over it to protect it. He engaged in such barbarous behavior as extracting life force from those who opposed him so as to fuel his Prelate Horde.

Unfortunately for this red-furred upstart, the Imperator was willing to defend his realm against evil. The two engaged in battle, Shadow's skill matched against Enerjak's raw power. Discovering this would get nowhere, the Imperator warped himself to where his intel had last reported the demonic Venice was located. By manipulating Venice - who was foolishly convinced he was the strongest creature in existence - into redirecting Enerjak's attacks back at him, the once-invincible demigod was easily crushed.

It was discovered Enerjak could not be killed, merely put in suspended animation. Somewhere in the universe, he is surely kept entombed, to ensure he never returns to threaten the world again.

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This creature was beyond any semblance of noble goals or compassion. Everything that breathed was but a target. Apparently, he was born when a tortured youth came into contact with a chaos emerald - all his repressed memories and dark emotions became Venice, thoughts turned real by the volatile energy. Accordingly, all he knows is darkness, as it is all he is.

Death was secondary to pain, Venice seeming to feed off torment and misery. Killings were solely a means to extract grief. To demonstrate his capabilities, Venice once unleashed a series of disasters on a particular region, killing hundreds of thousands. This ranged from creating anxiety in the air to virtual fireballs - clusters of psychic energy that would rain down from great heights.

Fortunately for Mobius, the Imperator was there to save the rest of the world from such a fate. He had long determined chaos-energy based attacks would not work, nor would physical - Venice would simply psionically grab any who charged him and send them flying. The demon would naturally gloat at how he was invincible and how the world was his playground...

...but that last word got the Imperator thinking. Venice was a beast born from negative emotions. If nothing physical could defeat Venice, perhaps... he had an idea. He withdrew from combat swiftly, asking Venice to wait twenty-four hours and then go to the imperial stadium in Portal.

It was only natural the arrogant Venice accepted this challenge, proclaiming there'd be no more acts of destruction on his behalf during that span - he wanted the world to savor its joy so he could tear those hopes to shreds later on.

When Venice casually walked through the city streets, everyone naturally was silent and full of fear, making the monster grin. Mothers clutching their children, merchants cowering in their stalls as he proudly made his way through Shadow's great - and soon to not be so great - city.

Arriving at the stadium, Shadow promised Venice he'd be defeated this day. Venice found the thought hilarious, and decided to start with a warmup, only using light attacks.

This would prove fatal. Every speaker in the stadium began to play ... laughter. Children's laughter. All at once, at full volume. The sound permeated the air. Venice at first was confused, but found himself slowly driven more crazy - if that was possible - by the moment. The once-mighty demigod's moves became slower and sloppier, until eventually he was curled up in the ball on the floor, tremoring. Invincible to fists, artillery, energy blasts and the like, he was brought down by simple laughter. Happiness and joy were the antithesis to his existence, and so he was at their mercy.

Venice was later locked in an isolation chamber according to many reports, sounds of laughter always playing at full volume, with many backups. He has not menaced the world since.

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Iblis was the third and final of the Terrors. As a contrast to Enerjak's well-intentioned extremism and Venice's sadism, Iblis was a force of pure destruction, more ammoral than immoral. Even if he did derive a disturbing enjoyment from watching things blow up.

No one knows quite where the Iblis came from. He appeared mere days after Enerjak and Venice were both defeated.

Iblis' first act was to kill Mobius' (second) greatest hero, Sonic the Hedgehog, also a key leader in the Resistance movement. With Sonic disposed of, Mobians swiftly rallied behind the Imperator to deliver them from evil.

Venice had shown some restraint, as had Enerjak. Not so with Iblis, who was entirely focused on leaving the universe a great, burning void, and then getting rid of that as well. Shortly after his appearance, he carved a path of destruction that killed millions. Mobius feared the worst, and only the Imperator, having donned his trademark, chaos-enhanced armor, was ready to stand against them.

Iblis had not tapped the Master Emerald, yet his power was even greater than Enerjak's - pure, undiluted chaos energy, with the ability to do whatever his narrow mind could think of. Fortunately, all he could really think of were "smash!" and "burn!"

Whereas it required tact to beat the first two Terrors, Iblis was easily conquered once one put it all together - the Master Emerald, which he lacked, could defeat him, but only if a person knew how to use its power. Only Guardians knew how to unlock its bizarre properties and utilise them, which put the Imperator in a situation. With the help of the mysterious "Angel," he was able to get this jewel to work. Iblis was sapped of his immense power and placed in chaos suspension.

The Imperator saw Angel as what he was - another enemy of the peace, but was unable to catch the sneaky being before he ran off.

Regardless, the Imperator had banished the three Terrors, and to this day many still revere him as a living god, a deliverer, a benevolent overlord.
 

Hanna turns on her TV that was sitting on her desk, she noticed on the screen that caught her suspicion about the Rising Quill, the propaganda of Shadow's cult of personality. Names like Enerjak, Venice, and Iblis were listed in his records of so called "Demi-gods", "Enerjak?! That sounds more like Mariko's flagship the Enerjak." "It's no surprise to me that he's pulling a cult of personality" Hanna said while drinking her morning tea "to cover up his own atrocities against the human population of the lands he's in and replacing them with his own kind." Hanna stood up and walked passed the coffee table and picks up the paper. Before she exited her office, Secretary of State Johnson came before her and said that Shadow is making contact. "This has better be good," Hanna said to Johnson "And this time it's not just my pride and sanity on the line." Both Hanna and Johnson left the office and continued onward down the hallway. "They've invited us to send delegates to the Rising Quill to mediate our concerns..." Johnson said before interrupted by Hanna "They're spreading this biological agent that targets strictly humans. I cannot risk having my own officials going there and picking up the strain," Hanna stops midway in the hallway "If were going to be sending delegates, they will need to be equipped with powered armored suits." "Understood Chancellor" Johnson remarked as the duo continues onward to the Secretary of State's office. "My concern is the safety and well being of our people and our own self-preservation. We also seek to ensure that other nations are not raped by other nations," Hanna turns to Johnson "Especially ones with a anti-human xenophobic ideology." Johnson immediately opens up "Isn't it a bit, Presumptuous?" "Presumptuous nothing. It's a game of Hungry Hungry Headgehogs." Hanna turns to her Secretary of State "Declaring War against the Dreamlanders and forging an alliance with the Equestria and Trikingdom after the fact!"

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Hanna and Secretary of State Johnson came into his office, then proceeded into the next room which hosts a conference room with Shadow on the screen waiting patently for the Chancellor. "Ahh Ms. Hanna Antilles, I've been looking forward to our formal meeting" Shadow said. Hanna puts on a serious professional persona "Likewise," Hanna then takes her seat at the head of the table "Let's get down to business shall we?" Shadow opens "Of course," then he clears his throught "We can't help but notice that the Republic has grown weary at us after our declaration of war against the Dreamlanders. The Empire of the Rising Quill is not fighting this war out of spite." Hanna's left eyebrow rose "It is in fact, lamentable. However, we did make an alliance with Equestria and Trikingdom, and as such, we must honor our obligations." Shadow said in a display of trust. Then Hanna looks to her Secretary of State then back at the video screen. "A sentient is nothing without his honor, aye?" Shadow then continues "The emphasis on honor is one thing we've quite enjoyed about the local culture." Hanna then opens with her statement "We've grown concerned that you've declared war against the Dreamlanders, then forged an alliance with the Equestria and Trikingdom after the fact." Hanna then leans back in her chair "You state you emphasis on honor, especially towards your human population. Yet they are dropping like flies according to the census reports." Shadow puts on a a regretful face "I'd have to chalk that up to my own bad luck." Hanna, who knows better knows that Shadow is putting up a facade, is not moved by his act. Hanna chose to keep what she knows about his eugenics project to herself.

Hanna leans forward and steeples her fingers, a la Spock style "The Republic has a value on Honor. That's something that we place of value. Largely due to Japanese and Prussian influences given to the Republic at it's infancy." Shadow, noticing a statue of Kasumi the Ninja in the room as well as looking at the conference room itself "I can see." "Since you enjoyed the local culture's value of Honor" Hanna said as she places her hands onto the table "I'd suggest that we forge a non-aggression treaty for the benefit of both the Republic and the Rising Quill." Shadow then made his statement "I shall consider it and will let you know of my decision." "I shall look forward to it," Hanna said with hands clasped together in front of her. Shadow turns off his screen and the monitor turns black. One of Hanna's generals that is present then asks her "Are you sure he is going to honor the treaty?" Hanna, looking at the screen, then turns the general "He'd be wise not to disturb a wasp's nest."
 
The Empire of the Rising Quill graciously accepts a non-aggression pact for the betterment of relations around the world.

...we must also remind the Chancellor that the Empire allied with Equestria and Trikingdom much earlier than our war declaration; we merely followed our commitments to our noble Hylian allies.
 
OOC: For easier convenience in these bilingual conversations, all words spoken in Arabic will be Italics

"Well, now what, Fariha?", asked Omar. Both Omar and Fariha were sitting on a bench, talking to each other. "Obviously we can't do something bold like kill Shadow, because that would just kill us. But, Fariha, we have simply no direction to go. We can go assassinate all the local leaders we want, but that won't achieve anything. We need to think bigger". Fariha responded, "Well, Omar, I just have the plan. You see, a prominent slaver from Siberia is stopping at Nagasaki on a vacation back on Japan. We fell him here, and show those Mobians they can't go around and enslave us like we're cattle".

From there, a walking alligator approached them with a face filled with anger. "Oh god, now we have foreign humans in our cities", he mumbled to himself. Fariha spoke to Omar, "Let me deal with this guy". He nodded, and the alligator arrived at the couple. "Stupid humans, you must be escaped slaves. I bet you guys have a nice bounty on your heads". Fariha countered, "Well, sir, I fail to see how you reached that conclusion, but we are certainly not Sl-". She was interrupted, however, by the alligator grabbing her and strangling her with one hand. "Shut up, slave. Now, you are coming with me". With his other free hand, he reached for Omar's throat. While he still didn't understand English well, he knew what was going on. He ducked under the hand and jumped out of the bench.

From there, he then unsheathed the hidden blade and stabbed the hand holding his girlfriend. In pain, he let her go, and Fariha landed in a gasping lump. The Mobian at this point screamed, "YOU STUPID APES, I WILL KILL YOU ALL RIGHT NOW"! However, at this point, a gorilla Mobian was in fact walking down the street, unaware what was happening at this point. However, he did hear the other Mobian's outburst. "Oh, look who's calling who stupid! Why, if it wasn't for us apes, Enerjack would be running this country", he blasted out. The alligator stuttered, "I didn't mean your type of apes, but the lowly humans down there". He was pointing at Omar, who at this point was helping Fariha to get up.

"Oh suuuuure", replied the gorilla, and then he punched the alligator squarely in the stomach. The alligator gave a grunt in pain, and then tackled his foe. With Fariha standing up again, the couple stared in awe as the two fighters duked it out. After around thirty seconds, the alligator was trying to bite the head off the gorilla, while the gorilla had both hands on each jaw of the alligator and tried to break it. After an intense struggle of strength, the gorilla proved stronger and broke the jaw of the alligator. The reptile laid there, dead. The gorilla muttered something and started to walk away, but Fariha stopped him. "Thanks for helping us, h-", she tried to say. However, the gorilla gave them the bird and muttered, "Stupid[donkey] humans who can't solve their own problems". The two humans showed shock as he walked away.

Omar walked up to Fariha and embraced her. "Today was a weird day. I think we should just forget about the slaver and just rest up for some other task tomorrow. I don't want to lose you", he said. Fariha smiled and said, "Well, actually... he just died thirty seconds ago". She then pointed at the corpse of the alligator, and continued, "That was him. Seriously. Not making this up at all". Omar let go and backed a step away in shock. He then said, "Fariha, that has got to be the stupidest plot twist ever. It is almost like if some hack human author with no skill whatsoever is writing a story to some game, in which no one likes his stories because he is such a bad author, and he created some stupid plot that he didn't feel like finishing so he made some 'twist' ending to save him some time. Uneffingbelivable."

Fariha and Omar started walking down the street in silence, staring at each other. However, after a few minutes, Fariha sighed and stopped. Omar stopped as well and asked, "Is there something wrong"? Fariha responded, "No, no, nothing wrong. I just want to thank you for saving me back there... again. You are becoming the fighter, Omar. Back in Damascus, and now here, well...". Instead of continuing her sentence, she kissed Omar. Holding the kiss, Omar hugged Fariha, and the whole world stopped for the two of them. However, some passerby started yelling, "GET A ROOM, YOU HUMANS"! Blushing, they started running towards the hideout, holding hands.
 
The Egyptian Empire
Income: 19
3 on expansion
12 income into 4 armies
bank last 4


Claims: (claims are in light green)

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At the Egyptian Empire HQ

It was a normal day in Egypt's HQ. There were people lining up to be drafted into the military, secretaries typing away and there was a big fight outside the barracks. But, it was a special day. The President of Egypt was making an appearance to check up on the world's strongest military. But, what he doesn't know is that Egypt had been surpassed in military might. As he was walking along the HQ's courtyard, a private spotted the President.

The private was a short, queer man. He was around 5'6 with sandy long hair and had a baby face. He usually was on the outskirts of the base smoking with his friends, but when he heard that the President was inspecting the base, he wanted to be sure that he was there to greet him with the utmost respect. He then looked from the ground to see the most powerful man in the Egyptian Empire walking his way. From the things that the private heard, the President somehow has no idea that Egypt is not the military powerhouse in the world. Even though he did not want to break the news to the President, the private had to tell him the truth. The conversation with the President began nicely. But, midway through, the President asked for the military rankings.

"Now Private, may I see those rankings. I want to see who is in second place and how far ahead we are of them." Said the President.

"Sir. We have lost our first place position for having the most power military in the world." Said the Private

"What??? How.... how can this be? There's no way that we can be surpassed by anybody on this planet." Said the President.

"Looks like somebody has though." Said the Private. As soon as he said that, the private regretted saying those words. The President went on a huge rage. He scolded and cursed at the private and complained on how the military wasn't spending enough money on trying to find ways to recruit more men to the military. Eventually, he came to the conclusion that the military was to be run by the President only. He then added that at least 95% of the government funds to the military would be used for recruiting more men to the military. he then thanked the private for inspiring him with this new policy and walked away....
 

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Oh god the borders

:agree: What's wrong with you, people? can't you just go completing RL countries' borders? :(
 
:agree: What's wrong with you, people? can't you just go completing RL countries' borders? :(
OOC: We could, but the mods in OT don't like the Poland is in x meme :p.
 
Turn 5 - 2204

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The Greater Gulf Imperium has emerged with the deepest pockets of any nation on the globe, although Commieland retains its status as the world's strongest economy. The Enclave has the world's largest army, at 29 divisions of men. However, Equestria preserves its status as the world's most powerful maritime nation by a slim margin over Coruscant's expanding fleet.

In Asia, the war between Dream Land and the Tri Kingdom-Empire of the Rising Quill alliance has not bode well for either side. Dream Land lost ground, true, but 20 entire Tri Kingdom divisions were utterly wiped out forcing the breach. The Rising Quill forces are relatively unscathed, however.

The American War has remained effectively stagnant - many states have switched hands, but the net result has been the continuation of the status quo. The Enclave has driven all through West Virginia, but the Brotherhood of Steel has taken ground in the north and south. However, they suffered heavier casualties than the Enclave.

In Europe, the Assassins' Order has failed to secure Syria, losing all three divisions sent to attack it. However, Greece and Constantinople fell, and now 6 divisions of Assassins oppose only a single division of Illuminating Light forces.

The Paris Commune and Somalia have dissolved, and into the chaos other nations have struck. Portugal has seized much of Africa, and Commieland and The Assassins squabble over the British Isles in addition to the Canaries. The Assassins, The Caribbean Federation and the Empire of the Rising Quill all have claimed Madagascar for their own, producing a massive fireball of tension.

Siberia has shifted towards the Empire of the Rising Quill, save for the western portions, which aligned with the Sultanate of Rus. West Africa aligned with the Gulf Imperium.

Commieland has become the world's first nuclear power. They may build nuclear weapons whenever they so desire.


Assassins: -3 Armies
Illuminating Light: -2 Armies
Dream Land: -7 Armies
Tri Kingdoms: -20 Armies
Rising Quill: -0 Armies
Enclave: -6 Armies
BoS: -11 Armies

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Enclave: $105 + $5 + $3 - $29 = $84 Armies: 29 Navies: 0 Nuke: 11%
Brotherhood of Steel: $66 + $5 + $0 - $16 = $55 Armies: 16 Navies: 0 Nuke: 0%
Empire of the Rising Quill: $121 + $10 + $2 - $16 = $117 Armies: 14 Navies: 2 Nuke: 11%
Caribbean Federation: $142 + $10 + $1 - $22 = $131 + $2 banked = $92 Armies: 14 Navies: 8 Nuke: 0%
Assassin's Order: $106 + $10 + $3 - $9 = $110 Armies: 6 Navies: 3 Nuke: 26%
Free Democratic Federal People's Republic of Free Commieland: $179 + $10 + $1 - $14 = $176 Armies: 8 Navies: 6 Nuke: 0
Portugal: $105 + $0 + $0 - $5 = $100 Armies: 4 Navies: 1
Sultanate of Rus: $79 + $10 + $0 - $10 = $79 Armies: 5 Navies: 5 Nuke: 10%
Empire of the Illuminating Light: $15 + $5 + $0 - $6 = $14 Armies: 1 Navies: 5
Tri Kingdoms: $51 + $10 + $0 - $10 = $51 Armies: 9 Navies: 1
Greater Gulf Imperium: $164 + $10 + $3 - $22 = $153 + $41 banked = $196 Armies: 21 Navies: 1
Allied States of Dream Land: $30 + $10 + $0 - $16 = $24 Armies: 16 Navies: 0
Republic of Coruscant: $75 + $10 + $2 - $22 = $65 + 9 banked = $74 Armies: 11 Navies: 11 Nuke: 20%
The Egyptian Empire: $18 + $0 + $0 - $7 = $11 Armies: 6 Navies: 1
The Ponies' Monarchy of New Equestria: $174 + $10 + $0 - $17 = $167 Armies: 2 Navies: 15
Free South American Union: $55 + $5 + $1 - $15 = $46 Armies: 15 Navies: 0
 
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