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| New Harumf Declares War | |
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| Topic Started: Sep 13 2006, 09:12 PM (906 Views) | |
| New Harumf | Sep 13 2006, 09:12 PM Post #1 |
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Because King Grindel is still alive, and because Walter is the brother of the king, at this moment, the 1st, 2nd, 4th and 6th fleet of the New Harumf Navy is sailing to Zolony, accompanied by 300,000 combat-ready marines, and an additional 1,000 tanks, accompanied by 400,000 infantry and artillary and calvary troups are crossing open land toward Zolony. This is an open declaration of war. Our airfore is prepared to deploy, and systematic bombing of Zolony will begin within 24 hours if you do not return Grindel to us. |
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| Noriega | Sep 13 2006, 10:04 PM Post #2 |
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New Medea and the rest of the Holy Roman Empire is behind New Harumf. The Department of the Military is looking in to sending 100,000 New Medean soldiers to assist Lord Protector Walter if he so needs them. Norightsia is also looking to send 5,000 soldiers. --J. VonMecklenthon, Director of the Military |
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| Kasnyia | Sep 14 2006, 12:54 AM Post #3 |
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The Kasnyian colonial forces in Ziyer have been put on alert, but will not actively participate at this time. |
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| NRE | Sep 14 2006, 01:46 PM Post #4 |
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As of late Neo-Macedonia shall stand neutral in this affair. Only until we receive confirmation that the Holy Father approves these actions will we support and aid New Harumf in this endeavor. Already we have seen war between these two nations that the church did not support and for Catholics to die without the blessing of the church is simply not acceptable for us. -Sacred Queen Sarah |
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| Quaon | Sep 14 2006, 04:50 PM Post #5 |
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The Holy Fleet of Zolony has now began to protect its borders. Our anti-aircraft guns are operational and our airforce is on high alert. The Army is ready for any ground invassion. By the grace of the Holy Hu'fievren, we shall be victorious. If we are attacked, Grindel will be executed. In addition, Zolony will send troops to the south area, just short of Macedonia, to take land to help our Blessed nation. OOC: TC, now can you add my expansion? Secure Tranmission To: Walter How much are you willing to pay to have your brother back? |
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| New Harumf | Sep 14 2006, 08:29 PM Post #6 |
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IC: Hmm? What? I can't hear you. Something about getting who back? Bombing of Zolony begins in the morning. |
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| NRE | Sep 14 2006, 08:51 PM Post #7 |
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Neo-Macedonian troops have been station along the northern borders to ensure that no heretics try and enter the nation. It goes without saying that we have no good feelings towards Zolony and if they so chose to move into our backyard then understand that Neo-Macedonia will keep a close eye on you. We will not stand for your destabilizing effect you seem to have in our region and know that any threat you pose to us will be shut down swiftly. May God have mercy on your souls and may the light of Christianity seep from our borders and into yours. -Sacred Queen Sarah |
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| Noriega | Sep 14 2006, 10:44 PM Post #8 |
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OOC: Grindel must die! :lol: |
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| Catholic Europe | Sep 15 2006, 07:10 AM Post #9 |
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OOC: The Pope will remain quiet on this, but do not turn this into a bloodbath otherwise Walter will be summoned to Genesis City like Grindel was. |
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| New Harumf | Sep 15 2006, 10:12 AM Post #10 |
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OOC: This is not a vendetta on Walter's part. This is an attempt to bring the true light of Genesis City to the heathans in Zolony. IC: Today, and 7:00 AM, bombing of the major cities of Zolony has begun by the NH Royal Airforce. Fighter support is being provided by three naval air wings off the coast in the Atlantic. In addition missiles are being launched from fleet ships at a multitude of targets in Zolony. This air assult will continue 24 hours a day until we have softened up the infrastructure enough to begin our land and marine assults. |
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| Quaon | Sep 15 2006, 02:45 PM Post #11 |
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OOC: This is really godmodey. You didn't run any of this by me. Could you please give me sometime to react? |
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| New Harumf | Sep 15 2006, 04:10 PM Post #12 |
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OOC: Oh, sorry, I thought you were ready to go. |
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| Quaon | Sep 15 2006, 04:13 PM Post #13 |
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OOC: No, I'm busy during the week usually, with school and such. Give me a bit of time to post a reply. |
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| Quaon | Sep 15 2006, 06:20 PM Post #14 |
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To: Kurtz From: The Hu'fievren How much are you willing to pay for Grindel? |
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| Noriega | Sep 15 2006, 07:11 PM Post #15 |
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So this wasn't pre-worked out? Huh. Maybe I should abstain and retcon out my involvement... |
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| Quaon | Sep 16 2006, 06:20 AM Post #16 |
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OOC: I am ok with this, but no, this was a sudden attack with no planning. |
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| New Harumf | Sep 16 2006, 01:01 PM Post #17 |
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OOC: Well, I sent you a message before hand, and you said you were good to go. The only thing we need to resolve is the outcome! :lol: :lol: I like surprises, so pm me with your thoughts, please! |
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| Quaon | Sep 22 2006, 06:14 PM Post #18 |
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Gol’bon was in disarray. For a week, the city had taken heavy bombing from the New Harumfian airforce. At least fifteen million Zolons, of the twenty five million living in Gol’bon had died in the inferno. The Zolon airforce had put up a commendable fight, but had failed. Men, women, and children were starving to death throughout the city, unable to leave their homes to get food due to the bombings. Zolon hospitals had been overrun with victims of the bombings to the point of breaking: the Zolon Churches had then become the place to turn to for the victims. A few Harumfian paratroopers had landed in the city, killing, taking hostage, or converting those who they found on the ground. Many willing allowed themselves to be captured: that meant food, water, and medical attention for the victims. Grindel had paid for this. Everyday since the beginning of the bombings, he had been tortured to the breaking point in a secure cell in North Zolony. In a futile attempt to make it stop, he admitted to being part of the Illuminati, being a member of some kind of Catholic conspiracy, and of murdering Elvis Presley. Elsewhere, the Hu’fievren sat in his airship, Almighty, and read a recent intelligence report. Five hundred thousand taken prisoner…governor killed…and then the Hu’fievren saw something that shocked him. It was c’mon knowledge throughout the Zolon intelligence community that the Hu’fievren had a lover. Her name was Sarah, and though she was not married to the Hu’fievren, by right of mating and producing a child with him, she was the Hu’fon Queen. She was a Flumesian. The report read Captured: Hu’fon Queen Sarah. The Hu’fievren began to weep, as no God of Zolony should. He wiped the tears from his eyes, then wept again. He took out a ceremonial knife, cut his arm, and let the blood fall into the tears. He muttered an incantation to himself. “Eldo vensquar (I am Holy Might)” he whispered. He knew what would have to be done. Grindel would be returned to the Harumfians. That was the only way to keep his Divine Love alive. He gave the order to pick up Grindel, and had him knocked unconscious. He sent a communication to the Harumfians that he would trade Grindel for the end of the bombing and for all Zolon prisoners taken. The Harumfians agreed. The Almighty had a squadron of escorts assembled, and began the flight to Gol’bon. During the flight, the Hu’fievren had Grindel’s body brought before him. Two officers quickly brought it to him. “Sire, what do you wish to do with the King of New Harumf?” asked one of the officers. “Bring me the Ziyo’clo,” the Hu’fievren demanded. Ziyo’clo was a slow acting Zolon poison: it would take about six hours for the poison to kill anyone. It was extremely effective and hard to detect: it’s fluids bonded with blood cells, making it nearly invisble. “Aye, sire,” the officer responded, and brought a syringe to the Hu’fievren. The Hu’fievren took it in hand. “Zeden! Zeden! Keden! Keden! Ivo jul! (Light, light, dark dark, end life!)” he chanted, injecting the poison into the King’s arm. The Hu’fievren handed the syringe back to the officer. “Wake our guest.” “Aye, sire,” the officer replied. He injected a stimulant into the King, which woke him in a few seconds. “Where-where am I?” the King asked. The Hu’fievren shook his head, and walked away. Finally, the Almighty landed in Gol’bon. An escort of fifty men accompanied the Hu’fievren to the port of the city, where they would leave Grindel in a Harumfian ship. Another Harumfian ship would then release the captives. Many of the escorts were armed with RPG and explosives, to stop any attack coming from the air and such. As the group walked the city, they saw many bodies, most torn up by the bombings. They saw a few groups of survivors, who turned their eyes at the sight of the Blessed Hu’fievren, as should any povery stricken Zolon. However, one child approached the Hu’fievren, a look of awe and happiness on his face. “Oh great and Holy Hu’fievren, it is blessed that you come!” said the boy, who couldn’t be more than eight years old. “Now you can kill all the infidels and give us clean water and food!” “Water? Could you not have drunk from Blessed Lake Algerio?” asked the Hu’fievren, referring to a large artificial “lake” that many of the poorer residents of Gol’bon drunk from. “The infidels poisoned it, my Holy Lord,” the boy replied. “My dad, he tried to drink from it, but he died. A lot of people died drinking the water.” The Hu’fievren frowned. “Sergeant!” he said, pointing to one of the escorts at his side. “Give this boy your water pack!” “As you command, my Lord,” the sergeant said, handing the water to the boy. The boy’s face lit up. “Oh thank you, Good Lord Hu’fievren! May many more cycles around the Blessed Home of the Almighty await you!” The Hu’fievren nodded, whispered “And may they await you,” and walked off. He had given the boy the water: to show more compassion to this common beggar would be beneath the Hu’fievren. Grindel began cursing. “Rot in hell, you filthy son of a bitch! You heretic boy! When I’m free, I’ll kill you! “ “Shut him up,” said one of the sergeants. A corporal pulled out a pistol and aimed it at Grindel. “Shut up now, or infidel blood is going to grace the ground.” Grindel did as he was told. The journey was not much longer, and the group soon appeared at the harbor. A ship’s entrance was opened, and a Harumfian captain exited the ship, flanked by two Knights of the Crown. “My Liege, do you live,” the captain asked Grindel. “Yes, now get me the hell out of here!” Grindel replied, making a break for the ship. One of the soldiers kneed him in the stomach. He keeled over, and found a rifle staring him down. “Release your slave ship,” the Hu’fievren said. “Then your filthy ‘Liege’ will be yours. My men enjoyed greatly terrorizing him, as did I. My honor has been reclaimed.” “No,” the Captain said. Zolon rifles immediately were aimed at him and the Crown Knights. “Do you wish to die, Captain?” asked the Hu’fievren. “If so, please continue this course of action. However, I do not think Grindel has the same wish, nor your Knights.” “Ah, Hu’fievren, if you attack me, your people on the ‘slave boat’ will be killed,” Said the captain. “Think of it this way: they are insurance. They will accompany us until we are out of your waters, to assure you do not attack us. Once we are clear, they will return. That will take approximately three hours.” Fuck. “And what makes you think that I will not just kill you now and see those poor souls on your boat in the Glorious Afterlife?” “Do not play me for a fool, Hu’fievren. I know you would never have agreed to this arrangement had you not had something valuable aboard. We do it my way, or your prize is destroyed. Take it or leave it.” Under any other circumstances, the Hu’fievren would have killed this infidel with his bare hands. However, he wanted his love back too much to risk it. He wanted Sarah back. And poisoning Grindel had just completely screwed it up. “Give Grindel to the infidel,” the Hu’fievren commanded his troops. They obeyed him. Grindel ran to the ship like a six year old runs to his mother. The Harumfian fleet departed. The Hu’fievren turned around, and began to weep again. *** Three Hours Later, New Harumfian Fleet Grindel did not feel well. His stomach ached, his armed swelled, and he felt blood in his mouth. This pain was nowhere near the pain he had felt while tortured, but it was still excruciating. He shouted for help. An officer ran into the room. “What’s wrong?” he asked, concerned. “I…feel ill,” Grindel said. The Former King then collapsed to the floor. “CAPTAIN!” the officer shouted, running to find the captain and a medical officer. A minute later, the captain and Ensign Hilaris Menthus, medical officer, rushed to find Grindel. “What the hell happened?” asked the Captain. “He collapsed,” the officer said. “After complaining of being ill.” “Shit,” the Captain said. “Hilaris, did the infidels poison the King?” Hilaris looked over the King for a few minutes, then replied. “Yes sir, particularly potent stuff. They killed him.” “We’re going home,” said the Captain. “And those Zolon welps are coming with us. Then we’re going to go back and kill that bastard Hu’fievren. This is not the End, not even the Beginning of the End. This is the End of the Beginning.” |
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| Wadj | Sep 22 2006, 06:33 PM Post #19 |
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The nation of Zolony has insulted Le Congo Leopold. Grindel was to be transferred to the care of the Leopoldan government after a certain amount of monies and/or tea cozies were paid. Instead, Grindel has been murdered. Therefore, because of this grave breach of contract, the nations of Zolony and Le Congo Leopold are hereby at war which shall not cease until such time as Grindel, alive, as promised, is delivered to Kurtz. --Hercule l'Poissonet, Spokesman for Le Congo Leopold |
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| Quaon | Sep 22 2006, 06:41 PM Post #20 |
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OOC: WTF? We never agreed to that. Never. |
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| Rhadamanthus | Sep 22 2006, 06:44 PM Post #21 |
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In your words: "Also, for quadruple your offer to the Pirates, we'll give you Grindel alive...after we've had our fun. For his body it'll take the offer." |
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| Wadj | Sep 22 2006, 06:47 PM Post #22 |
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OOC: Read RD's wisdom. That was the deal. You killed Grindel. Kurtz is pissed. |
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| Quaon | Sep 22 2006, 06:47 PM Post #23 |
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OOC: His body. Dead. I intend to give the Congo Grindel's body. IC: Official goverment communique from Zolony: We guranteed that we would give his body to you, we never specified the state it would be in. We will retrieve the body and return it to the Congo at half price, if you would be so kind to withdraw your declaration of war. |
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| Rhadamanthus | Sep 22 2006, 06:47 PM Post #24 |
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Um... that post contains an offer for him alive, which is what was accepted. Nice try. |
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| Quaon | Sep 22 2006, 06:50 PM Post #25 |
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OOC: No, I said that after we had our fun, we would give him to Kurtz alive for quadrupal what we paid, or dead for the price we paid. |
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