"This lad here, who probably thinks he has some kind of jurisdiction over my armoured platoon, is having double standards applied to us!"
The commander then turns to the messenger, and continues to argue, "So, you let them in after they massacred and plundered several Tribes, and they established a blockade here, against everyone that isn't a bug or a smart bird, then created a little thought police to go beat on those that disliked them, and we're the aggressors? One of us is naïve, and I didn't let some insect crawl into my house under the guise of 'living peacefully' while he torched the rest of the continent. Now, if you excuse me, I have a depot to take, and freedom to deliver."
"You make it sound like we've been quarantined. Now, i've been out of commission for a good few months, so i'm a little lost about the whole Crawler thing. And upset too, admittedly." He glances at the messenger. "By the way, I want to know who allowed this... As soon as possible." He turns back to the commander. "Regardless on where I stand with this little infestation of ours though, you aren't to take another step in here if you intend on harming any Eagles."
"Oh, no. We shan't harm your kind unless they harm us. Our only job here is to get rid of the Crawlers after complaints by residents. I don't understand why this whole business is so complicated to everyone else!"
A small forest clearing in the Eagle land had been covered with tracks marks, its grass upturned, and poles for camouflage nets dug into its soil. The HQ section commanding the Lion force had been plopped down there, and amongst it was a puzzled commander. Then, an infantryman in his fatigues clambered out from one of the IFVs modified for communication purposes, holding a telegram.
"We have confirmation. The enemy commander has refused to fight," said the young officer as he set the paper to rest on a metal table, in front of his commander. "They say that this is a region of peace, willingly shared by the Eagles. They also used disrespectful pronouns when referring to us."
"I don't understand..." said the frustrated commander as he buried his face in his hands, "J-Just, just run over them, will you?" The officer saluted, then went back to the communications IFV.
Then, the loudspeakers turned on again in the advancing Lion vehicles, and patched the officer through: "We will not negotiate with you. We demand the full restoration of the occupied territory to the Eagles, and either the withdrawal or imprisonment of your local forces and their allies."
"MONSTERS!"
A black, aged crocodile in armour walks out of the jungle into the HQ followed by several crocodiles with guns. None of the crocs fire.
"This is not war! This is barbarism!"
OOC:Before you say anything, he has a reason for knowing where the camp is, but i'm not willing to reveal it right now.
OOC: So, can you at least tell me in OOC or jammers? It might be important
IC:
They are met by very angry officers with automatic pulse rifles. The section leader quite literally flips his table.
"I DON'T UNDERSTAND NONE OF THIS BLASTED BUSINESS ANYMORE!", says the frustrated commander, "The Bears Ravens and Rhinos;;get INVADED, the Eagles get oppressed, and when we come to help, we're suddenly the WORST CURSED WAR CRIMINALS TO WALK THIS; WORLD! What is wrong with you! We are the only people who are properly declaring war and following the conventions!"
The officer's rant then degrades into mutterings and he lays down crying.
"The Crawlers did not attempt to bring war here, and are not associated with the monster Gorbav. You have and are."
The Eagle pauses, before saying, "And unless you plan on shouting about how Gorbav should be thrown in prison and left to rot as you go, I personally advise you to fall back. If you don't, you will, without doubt, be mobbed. if you do, there is still a chance that you will be."
OOC: Monster Gorbav? The gorillas offered you a fair deal, you refused so we destroyed approximately a quarter of your population, than just over half of your capable male adult population. Its all fair.
OOC: Since when is threatening to destroy civilian homes unless you throw your houseguests out into the street a fair deal? Also, the bulk of Eagles capable of fighting were away, so the quarter you destroyed was largely made up of the elderly, carers, and children.
A black, aged crocodile in armour walks out of the jungle into the HQ followed by several crocodiles with guns. None of the crocs fire.
"This is not war! This is barbarism!"
OOC:Before you say anything, he has a reason for knowing where the camp is, but i'm not willing to reveal it right now.
OOC: So, can you at least tell me in OOC or jammers? It might be important
IC:
They are met by very angry officers with automatic pulse rifles. The section leader quite literally flips his table.
"I DON'T UNDERSTAND NONE OF THIS BLASTED BUSINESS ANYMORE!", says the frustrated commander, "The Bears Ravens and Rhinos;;get INVADED, the Eagles get oppressed, and when we come to help, we're suddenly the WORST CURSED WAR CRIMINALS TO WALK THIS; WORLD! What is wrong with you! We are the only people who are properly declaring war and following the conventions!"
The officer's rant then degrades into mutterings and he lays down crying.
Lion_commander.exe has stopped working.
OOC:Because 1.Jammers have disappeared for some reason, and 2.That would ruin the surprise. But, to save time, the mechs have the Chi-version of infrared vision.
Also, are the officers shooting at them or just aiming at them?
A black, aged crocodile in armour walks out of the jungle into the HQ followed by several crocodiles with guns. None of the crocs fire.
"This is not war! This is barbarism!"
OOC:Before you say anything, he has a reason for knowing where the camp is, but i'm not willing to reveal it right now.
OOC: So, can you at least tell me in OOC or jammers? It might be important
IC:
They are met by very angry officers with automatic pulse rifles. The section leader quite literally flips his table.
"I DON'T UNDERSTAND NONE OF THIS BLASTED BUSINESS ANYMORE!", says the frustrated commander, "The Bears Ravens and Rhinos;;get INVADED, the Eagles get oppressed, and when we come to help, we're suddenly the WORST CURSED WAR CRIMINALS TO WALK THIS; WORLD! What is wrong with you! We are the only people who are properly declaring war and following the conventions!"
The officer's rant then degrades into mutterings and he lays down crying.
Lion_commander.exe has stopped working.
-Random Forgotten throws a boot at the Lion Commander to reboot him back to operation-
OOC: So, can you at least tell me in OOC or jammers? It might be important
IC:
They are met by very angry officers with automatic pulse rifles. The section leader quite literally flips his table.
"I DON'T UNDERSTAND NONE OF THIS BLASTED BUSINESS ANYMORE!", says the frustrated commander, "The Bears Ravens and Rhinos;;get INVADED, the Eagles get oppressed, and when we come to help, we're suddenly the WORST CURSED WAR CRIMINALS TO WALK THIS; WORLD! What is wrong with you! We are the only people who are properly declaring war and following the conventions!"
The officer's rant then degrades into mutterings and he lays down crying.
Lion_commander.exe has stopped working.
OOC:Because 1.Jammers have disappeared for some reason, and 2.That would ruin the surprise. But, to save time, the mechs have the Chi-version of infrared vision.
Also, are the officers shooting at them or just aiming at them?
OOC: The soldiers are carrying the guns. As for the infrared, there's a reason why the HQ's in the middle of the forest, surrounded by camouflage tarps, and, as far as I know, infrared doesn't go through stuff. I'll let it pass, you could track them by the radio Comms.
OOC: Monster Gorbav? The gorillas offered you a fair deal, you refused so we destroyed approximately a quarter of your population, than just over half of your capable male adult population. Its all fair.
OOC: Since when is threatening to destroy civilian homes unless you throw your houseguests out into the street a fair deal? Also, the bulk of Eagles capable of fighting were away, so the quarter you destroyed was largely made up of the elderly, carers, and children.
OOC: Unless you withdraw your troops and military equipment from the region, the Gorillas can shell as much as they want. From my understanding, the Eagle spires have military installations built on them, which would make matters worse for you.
The Bat Commander addresses the lions through a loudspeaker: "We will not fight thou! This is a region of peace, that the eagles have willingly shared with us. If you want, we can negotiate for a portion of this region to be owned by the lions, with the eagles' consent of course."
The Bat Commander addresses the lions through a loudspeaker: "We will not fight thou! This is a region of peace, that the eagles have willingly shared with us. If you want, we can negotiate for a portion of this region to be owned by the lions, with the eagles' consent of course."
A small forest clearing in the Eagle land had been covered with tracks marks, its grass upturned, and poles for camouflage nets dug into its soil. The HQ section commanding the Lion force had been plopped down there, and amongst it was a puzzled commander. Then, an infantryman in his fatigues clambered out from one of the IFVs modified for communication purposes, holding a telegram.
"We have confirmation. The enemy commander has refused to fight," said the young officer as he set the paper to rest on a metal table, in front of his commander. "They say that this is a region of peace, willingly shared by the Eagles. They also used disrespectful pronouns when referring to us."
"I don't understand..." said the frustrated commander as he buried his face in his hands, "J-Just, just run over them, will you?" The officer saluted, then went back to the communications IFV.
Then, the loudspeakers turned on again in the advancing Lion vehicles, and patched the officer through: "We will not negotiate with you. We demand the full restoration of the occupied territory to the Eagles, and either the withdrawal or imprisonment of your local forces and their allies."
OOC: The bold is a lie.
IC: Bat Commander: "Since when are you the bosses of every species? We can withdraw our military forces but we will not withdraw our civilians from this land that is willingly shared with us!"
A black, aged crocodile in armour walks out of the jungle into the HQ followed by several crocodiles with guns. None of the crocs fire.
"This is not war! This is barbarism!"
OOC:Before you say anything, he has a reason for knowing where the camp is, but i'm not willing to reveal it right now.
OOC: So, can you at least tell me in OOC or jammers? It might be important
IC:
They are met by very angry officers with automatic pulse rifles. The section leader quite literally flips his table.
"I DON'T UNDERSTAND NONE OF THIS BLASTED BUSINESS ANYMORE!", says the frustrated commander, "The Bears Ravens and Rhinos;;get INVADED, the Eagles get oppressed, and when we come to help, we're suddenly the WORST CURSED WAR CRIMINALS TO WALK THIS; WORLD! What is wrong with you! We are the only people who are properly declaring war and following the conventions!"
The officer's rant then degrades into mutterings and he lays down crying.
Lion_commander.exe has stopped working.
OOC: *takes out klinex box* someone need a tissue? Is it wrong of me to snicker at this breakdown
OOC: The bats had helped liberate Eagle Spire from the ravens beforehand.
OOC: It's not liberation if the Eagles are immediately conquered and occupied by the winning party.
OOC: No, no, no! The bats saved the eagles from the attacking ravens at the end of the Chima Civil War. Several months later, the bats returned with the scorpions, and the eagles agreed to share the land with the Crawlers due to their good relations.
OOC:Because 1.Jammers have disappeared for some reason, and 2.That would ruin the surprise. But, to save time, the mechs have the Chi-version of infrared vision.
Also, are the officers shooting at them or just aiming at them?
OOC: The soldiers are carrying the guns. As for the infrared, there's a reason why the HQ's in the middle of the forest, surrounded by camouflage tarps, and, as far as I know, infrared doesn't go through stuff. I'll let it pass, you could track them by the radio Comms.
OOC:I'm pretty sure it does go through stuff. It's the whole reason people use it. Plus, it's not like any of the trees or other animals are going to have a Chi signature, so Chimans should be relatively easy to pick out.
A small forest clearing in the Eagle land had been covered with tracks marks, its grass upturned, and poles for camouflage nets dug into its soil. The HQ section commanding the Lion force had been plopped down there, and amongst it was a puzzled commander. Then, an infantryman in his fatigues clambered out from one of the IFVs modified for communication purposes, holding a telegram.
"We have confirmation. The enemy commander has refused to fight," said the young officer as he set the paper to rest on a metal table, in front of his commander. "They say that this is a region of peace, willingly shared by the Eagles. They also used disrespectful pronouns when referring to us."
"I don't understand..." said the frustrated commander as he buried his face in his hands, "J-Just, just run over them, will you?" The officer saluted, then went back to the communications IFV.
Then, the loudspeakers turned on again in the advancing Lion vehicles, and patched the officer through: "We will not negotiate with you. We demand the full restoration of the occupied territory to the Eagles, and either the withdrawal or imprisonment of your local forces and their allies."
OOC: The bold is a lie.
IC: Bat Commander: "Since when are you the bosses of every species? We can withdraw our military forces but we will not withdraw our civilians from this land that is willingly shared with us!"
OOC:Considering they're an invading army who think the Crawlers are pure evil, I wouldn't be surpised if they did lie.
But, to save time, the mechs have the Chi-version of infrared vision.
But, to save time, the mechs have the Chi-version of infrared vision.
