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| The Jaxinese Civil War; The New age is Begining, But which House will Rule? | |
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| Jaxinus | Jul 8 2016, 07:51 PM Post #1 |
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![]() Mancers Field - 11:31 AM - 7th of 5th 1849 King Torean looked out upon the field from his Dragon whom he mounted. Small areas of Flame encompassed the area, dead bodies of rebels and soldiers alike scattered across the field. Torean leaned forward and his Dragon swooped down from the Heavens above the routed rebel army. "Infernus" The Dragon let out a volley of fire burning more men alive. Below the Dragon soldiers parried and clash, rocked and thundered in a struggle of life and Death, Chieftian Kajika, leader of the Rebels slashed another soldier down with his Tomahawk. he looked up at the Dragon spitting flame, drawing a pistol from his leg he aimed up toward the Dragon but it had disappeared. King Torean came swooping and the Rebel Leader became clasped in the Dragons Claws, the pistol fell down unto the battle field. "I, King Rhett Torean, First of my name, King of the Jaxinese and Native Americans, Bridger of Men and Protector of the Realm, hereby sentence you to Death" and with that Kajika was flung up by the Dragon into the air and roasted in a scream of Flame and thunder. The Dragon caught Kajika in its jaws and ate him. A bad way for a man to die. Torean looked out over the land, the enemy army mostly had gone and what few remained were surronded in their melee by his Soldiers. However he knew the real rebels would hail from the North and the East with more weapons and men than these Natives could ever muster or steal. The Game had just begun. |
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| Socosie | Jul 8 2016, 11:41 PM Post #2 |
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two officers sporting the new brown and black uniforms of the Saguenayean chasseurs overlook their subordinates training with their new revolving rifles from a nearby hill. Being officers, they instead received regular revolvers of korami origin and sturdy short spears they could strap to their back instead of sabers like most nations. The lowly soldiers werent so lucky considering they had to bring their own melee weapon. News of the Jaxinese civil war quickly reached the kingdom and left both the veterans and the inexperienced recruits uncertain of their future. One of the officer, a middle aged man with a life of experience in the royal crossbowmens known as overseer Babineaux by his brothers in arm, seem preoccupied. "Whats on your mind Frank? You look constipated since you heard about whats happening with the jaxies." said Babineaux fellow officer, a short man in his early thirties named Alfred. Babineaux give his comrade a dirty look before answering. "What I'm thinking about is that we might not be going to africa anymore. Shit hit the fan here in america and I dont like it. Its too close and personal now and its sure to drive the Iroquoi crazy. In a way I hope that the Korami want to help the rebels or do nothing otherwise we're going to be caught in a dumb game of alliances." Alfonse let out a chuckle and answer with an arrogant voice "We're mercenaries Frank. We dont care about what we fight for or who we fight against. What does it change if we fight natives or Jaxies? We're just following orders. If the Iroquoi want to throw our alliance away to help a bunch of savages then its their own problem. If they want to fight us too then all the best we can use this as an excuse to take their land and make them work in the deeper mines. I hardly see how thats a problem. And thats without mentioning the fact that the jaxies got dragons. I wouldnt want to fight dragons." Babineaux frown and answer. "Dont be stupid Alfonse. Those dragons are not harder to kill than a dog if they had wings and spit a bit of fire. Sure that may sound a bit worst than a dog but I would still rather fight a dragon than have to know that my own family is forced to endure a civil war. My father died fighting other Saguenayeans during the great re-education. I wouldnt want my kids to know their father died killing his fellow countrymens like his grampa. Death by dragon sound way better anyway. Believe it or not but some of us want a coalition with the natives so we can at least finally have some internal peace." Alfonse turn his attention from Babineaux to his training comrades and answer with a low voice. "Yeah well some of us dont appreciate the idea of sharing our nation with the same people who forced us underground for centuries. Those rebels ancestors could have been the same people who did this to us. I believe you are quite narrow minded to ignore that. We all just know what they want anyway." Babineaux let out a loud laugh and slowly walk away toward the training mens. "Yeah Alfonse I am clearly the narrow minded one here. This conversation is over." |
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| Liederland | Jul 12 2016, 08:57 AM Post #3 |
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In a quite port that was occupied by the seperatist rebels,uninvited by any and all came a small fleet. Songs were sang in German. This was the "Groß Krige Flote" from Liederland! The fleet docked was around the port,swimming like sharks! And the marines landed near the port and made a camp. Soon,a massage was send to the commander of the rebel! "Leave your position and let us raise the Grand Czars banner! And let us shoot 21 guns! To deny this request would be to deny the birthday gift for our majesty! And we will not let that happen!" |
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| Britannia and the Netherlands | Jul 12 2016, 09:10 PM Post #4 |
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Port Iadoin - Jaxinus - 11 PM Chief Moon-light-by-stars : How many Liederlanders you say? Rebel Soldier: too many Moon-light-by-stars : Prepare the defences. This is the last stronghold of the Rebellion! |
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| Liederland | Jul 16 2016, 10:26 AM Post #5 |
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![]() And Thus,the Liderlander's approached the rebel fort. Starting what will be know back in the fatherland as "Die Belagerung von Cape Kafe"{The Siege of Cape Kafa!) The Gros Zar Flote held a blockade,but still were able to send 3 destroyers with long range cannons to bombard the rebel fort on the hill. Unaware that a lone rebel scout ship was behind them. And they saw a massive armada of Professional Liederlandic solders,it were 6 brigades from "The Grand Czar's Guard Army". Let by the high marshal himself! Hanz Adenauer! It was a dire situation for the rebels... Outnumbered and blocked! But the desperation of the rebels maybe there biggest strength! Since the high admiral was more of a glory hound,he wont let the Jaxinus king stop him from showing Liederlandic supremacy! And more over,if his army won this battle single handed. They would have much more negotiating power then if they waited for Jaxinus support. So,the marshals mind is set on a assault! The man are set for a assault! And ready or not,the rebels will have a assault on there hands! Edited by Liederland, Jul 16 2016, 07:58 PM.
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| Jaxinus | Jul 16 2016, 12:34 PM Post #6 |
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Port Iadion - Jaxinus - 19:50PM "Fire!" Cannons sent noises of rapture hurtling toward the Liederlandic army. Smoke rose in towers above the fort.Screams and cries would echo through this Peninsula for the rest of the days. Can Mortuis - Jaxinus - 14:55 PM Lord Watcher Pravos walked down the corridor and into the room where his council awaited him. "Raise the armies. Our time has come to dethrone Torean. And send word to House Whitebird (Socosie) that House Hoolis time has come aswell. We march now." And so began the Great Jaxinese Civil War at the Start of the Siege of Port Iadion and House Pravos's rebellion. Many would die in the coming months. |
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| Liederland | Jul 16 2016, 07:47 PM Post #7 |
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1:00 AM![]() The assault began at 1:00 AM the next day. The cannon's from the rebels fort was strong! So much so that 2 brigade{the 1st and the 3rd) routed back to the backup line because the recon battalion didn't come back with information on how many rebels there were! They reached where the 6th brigade were digging a trench, but the trench was only knee deep. Although the 2nd and 4th brigade had more successes,with the help of coordinated bombing from the "LNS Est-Romani"! The bombarding routed a battalion of rebels that was tasked with defending the North-East wall,and left small gaps in the wall! And the LNS Queen Αυρα was making massive holes in the South-East wall! But the real damage was being dished out from the ship LNS Правда! Because the captain of that ship spotted the lone scout ship and smashed into it! Man jumped into the ship with bayonet's in front of them to stab the confused rebel crew! And it's rumored that when the ship tried to escape the boarding,the captain LNS Правда! ordered his own lieutenant and step-brother to hunt down the enemy captain himself! And the Lieutenant killed the enemy captain by climbing onto the ships guns and shooting his target trough the window right between the eyes! 5:30 AM ![]() The enemy scout ship was still seaworthy! But in feel in Liederlandic hands! Weak,but afloat. The scout ship turned round and was sluggishly going to help the other ships in bombardment of the fort! And the bombarded was sorely needed by the 2nd and the 4th brigade! The 2 brigades were spite into 4 battalion because of how hard climbing the hill was! And they were surrounded by the enemy! But worst of all,half the regiment was sitting in a trench! Awaiting for a counter attack that may never happen! But,as the 1st,3rd and 6th brigade started to wonder why there was no counter attack,the scout battalion that was attacked on the start got to the backup line. And told them that the rebels are routed and that the rebels were always outnumbered! It was a embarrassing blunder,but the man in the trenches prepared to go over the top to help the 2nd and 4th brigade that were fighting like hell! |
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| Jaxinus | Jul 16 2016, 10:55 PM Post #8 |
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It is Said that Moon-light-bystars slashed down 50 Liederlanders with his tomahawk. All of the Native Rebel troops charged into the Enemy dying body upon body put taking entires brigade with them. Only the Liederlandics blunder saved them as they outnumbered the rebels and despite the Rebels complete ferocity the Liederlandic forces won. But no Native was taken prisoner. They would fall on their axes and guns if need be. But a final minor victory would come. A small group of the natives would take back their ship and send it hurtling straight into the Liederlandic fleet ablaze. |
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| Socosie | Jul 16 2016, 11:17 PM Post #9 |
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Whitebird estate near the Socosis border. 7 pm GMT Deacon Alfred Hoolis sit at an elegant table in lord Whitebird large, high ceiling study. His eyes are fixed on a large carving on the wall. He recognised this carving as the Zutunic inverted sun. Lord Whitebird enter his study from an alternative entrance. The years had be rough for lord Bruce Whitebird. The largest part of the Whitebird credibility went down because of Bruce addiction to gambling and expensive miracle cure for baldness. Against most peoples belief, this doesnt stop the family coffers from burstling with gold and fur. Despite Lord Whitebird weakness he is still known to be a shrewd man. His quick grasp of the french language and saguenayean customs led him to dominate the northern fur trade with his cheaper Saguenayean hunters. He spent so much time maintaining his relations with the Saguenayean people that he himself isnt so certain of where his loyalty lie anymore since his conversion to the Zutunic church. Walking beside him was the young heir of the Whitebird family, Leon, a fat teenager with a bowl cut. The kid was definitly not attractive and his posture made him look more familiar to the lowest of the peasants than any noble worthy of his title but the kid was still blessed with him mother strong constitution. Most people who see lord Whitebird with his son usualy assumed he is with a young bodyguard rather than his own child. They truly were true polar opposite even on a physical way with Lord Whitebird tall but frail built. Yet the boy still held his father in the highest esteem with an almost fanatical attitude. He praised everything in his father that he lacked without actualy trying to change with his father supporting this behavior with pride and even arrogance to some. "Sorry that I made you wait Alfred" Said Bruce as he put his hand on his son shoulder. "This little devil forgot that you were coming and I wanted to show him what his daddy does for a living. I hope you dont mind him sir?" Deacon Hoolis make a waving gesture with his hand and answer quickly. "It doesnt matter. What matter is that we need to discuss your terms quickly. We are barely out of a civil war with Liederlandic ships on our coast and more conflict is already on our doorstep. I speak tonight with the authority of king Rhett of house Torean. We are ready to offer you some land of the rebel nobles and trade rights in the old Pravos domain. We know you have already established a good relationship with lord Pravos but the crown is calling for its lords. Its your duty to help our king. You should feel honored we are offering you anything at all so do not even think about haggling for more. I know you sir." Lord Whitebird smile and answer with a grin "Of course dont worry. To be entirely honest with you I didnt call you here to discuss this. I already made my decision when I heard the rumors about the rebellion. I wanted to show you how we are going to win this!" Lord whitebird clap and two large, grey eyed and terribly pale men enter the room wearing Saguenayean uniforms and holding their officer short spear in one hand and a revolver in the others "Those two men are only a negligible part of the mercenary force under my command. They are the best hunters in north america and know how to use their skills against humans very well. They will surely shorten this conflict" Deacon Hoolis stand from his chair and extend his hand to lord Whitebird. "Those men will greatly help the crown. I really shouldnt have to say that but thank you for answering to your duty Bruce." Deacon hoolis hand is left hanging as lord whitebird answer, his smile widening. "I like how you are under the impression that its your war that I want to win. I didnt specify who I was helping Alfred only how I would do it." One of the mercenaries quickly grab Deacon Hoolis by the shoulders before he could react while the other jab his spear at the back of the deacon knee. The barbed spear disable his leg and the first mercenary throw back the deacon on his chair. They then both grab one of the deacon shoulder and firmly hold him in place. Before Deacon Hoolis can say anything a dirty rag is shoved in his mouth to gag him. "Do not take this personaly Alfred. Sure I really disliked you but this isnt about you. You are only a small step in a big game. Even I am insignificant in all this. At least find comfort in the fact that your death isnt useless like the one of your soldiers. They are trying to hold whitecliff at this very moment but this shouldnt last for very long." Deacon Hoolis try to fight back but the mercenaries only thighten their grip on the men until the blood drain from his arms. "Its ridiculous to fight Alfred. What can you do after all? Your leg wouldnt allow you to leave anyway. Now quit struggling. Leon come here" The teenager who was staring at the scene with sweat pouring down his forehead steped in front of his father and took out a small, straight dagger without any crossguard. "Remember Leon. The blade must cut the jugular so we can drain him." Leon answer with a shaking voice. His hands are shaking. "Yes Pa." Deacon Hoolis stare at Leon in the eyes with a hatefull look. "Are you afraid son?" "No Pa. I'm excited" "Look at his eyes son. See that look? That fire burning inside?" "Yes pa" "Get rid of anyone who look at you like that. They will stand in your way. This is hate" "Alright Pa" The shaking teenager step forward and take a moment to analyse Deacon Hoolis face. He then close his eyes and randomly stab in the deacon direction, barely missing a mercenary and sinking the blade in his shoulder. Alfred try to shout but his voice is muffled by the rag. Lord Whitebird shake his head and correct his son. "You completely missed Leon. I am a bit disapointed. You know what is going to happen now?" The shaking teenager doesnt answer but fear can be seen in his eyes. "We need to take him to the dungeon now. It seem I must show you how to properly dispose of a man." One of the mercenary remove the dagger from the deacon shoulder, hand it back to the teenager and they both proceed to lift the deacon and drag him while the lord and his son follow. "Tonight my son blue blood will feed the soil and Zutun will grow stronger from it. Edited by Socosie, Jul 22 2016, 03:48 PM.
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| Liederland | Jul 22 2016, 08:44 PM Post #10 |
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![]() The Native Rebel troops charge was successful in killing the first cluster of Liederlanders! But that "victory" got the men in a killing frenzy! They ran out of the fort to meet what they believed were routed Liederlandic troops. But in fact they marched right into a firing line of man who were just waiting for battle! The rebels were in 2 clusters,both were basically meat walls constantly being shot by rifle fire! And the so supposed "Routed troop's" were a battalion that was hiding in the woods next to the fort... Almost all the natives paniced and tryed to run away! The horde of natives turned into a mosh pit of dead men just in the time span of a hour! But on the seas close to the fort. The rebel ship that ran into "Groß Zar Flote" hoping to hit anything got lucky. 2 ships dodged out of the way,but the unaware crew on the ship LNS Tataria had a fire on there hands. They tried to dock on the shore,but were unable to dock. But they got close enough that man could swim away. Even if many burned to there deaths... And so,the Liederlanders used the rest of the day to bury the dead and secure the fort. It was a victory,at a big cost. But a victory none the less... In 6 PM. 21 guns roared into the sky as the banner of The Grand Czar flew proudly on full staff! So,a colony was born. Even if it was not a day old. Even if it was unrecognised by any county! And Even if The Grand Czar himself still hasn't headed of it! The colony of Cape Kafa was born!!! ZA CARSTVO I CARA!!!! ~ Motto of The Colony of Cape Kafa. Edited by Liederland, Jul 23 2016, 12:40 PM.
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