The East PacificBoard

Malice nods and says "Well, most of the world hates him anyways. He has killed so many people, hurt so many nations-" She is cut off as somebody runs in carrying a letter, and she yells at the top of her lungs "Demon Whisperer. Plane. Nuke. Boom. Death." She collapses from pure fright and such, the letter drifting to the ground. Malice quickly picks up the letter. She reads it and then says "No. No. NO. NO. NO!" She yells at somebody down the hallway "GET A F*CKING MESSENGER PIGEON TO THE LEADER OF THE ANGEL OF CHARITY AS FAST AS GOD DAMN POSSIBLE! PICK THE FASTEST PIGEON YOU F*CKING HAVE!" The person yells back "Why? What is the rush Coven Leader Malice?" Malice yells back "DEMON WHISPERER SOMEHOW GOT HOLD OF A FREAKING NUKE, AND HE IS ABOUT TO FLY OVER AND DROP IT ON A CITY THAT BELONGS TO THE ANGEL OF CHARITY!!!!" The person's eyes widen, as he quickly runs to write a hastily written message and find the fastest pigeon he can.

Malice looks at the letter in her hands, and starts coughing, doubling over. The letter drifts to the ground.

4:26 AM, Kopenhagen Territory, Osterreich

Moonlight glistens over the waters outside the Kopenhagen airfield, waves bump into the rocky, sandy beaches. Gefreiter Felix Schafer squats on a rock a few meters or so away from the bustling airfield, taking in the small and quiet scene. Hearing an officer call his name, he sighs, tossing a pebble into the ocean as he gets up and walks off. Jet engines farther down rumble as AEW&C aircraft lift off and start heading east, a couple Taube fighters with them. Felix notices members of his platoon running towards them, a young Soldat yelling “C’mon, pal! Today’s the day!” Felix pulls up his slung over Fallschirmjager helmet from his shoulder and pulling his 416-C carbine from his side, turning to run with the rest of the platoon. The Fallschirmjager platoon runs into a Meiser transport jet, their boots clanking against the metal. Felix is squished between several other soldiers, feeling something prod his leg and something poke his helmet. A Leutnant begins yelling for the Fallschirmjagers to check equipment as the back of the jet closes. Felix checks another soldier’s equipment while another soldier checks his, then soldier’s yelling that they have all their equipment down the line. The soldier’s are then instructed to sit down as the jet starts, several others going up with it, heading east…

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4:45 AM, Over Island territory owned by Devlon adjacent to Kopenhagen

AEW&C aircraft carrying towed Jammers fly overhead and begin spotting Devian bases on the island, Taube multirole aircraft, M-49 Fighter jets, transport jets, and Banshee CAS jets following behind. Taube multirole fighters loaded with SEAD missiles tilt downwards and begin firing them at radar stations and SAM stations. M-49 fighter’s and Banshee CAS aircraft begin to fly all across the island and bomb any air bases, ships and docks, military installations, and oil depots. While the aircraft begin their attack, transport jets start to drop fallschirmjagers all over the small island, hoping for them to land around Devian military camps and air bases. Just across the small sea between Kopenhagen and the Devian island, Rakatenwerfer’s and Redemptor self propelled artillery guns start to fire volleys of fire on the western side of the island.

Out on the ocean, the Erste Flotte sets out. The carriers park a couple Kilometers away and start reinforcing Osterluftwaffe operations with carrier borne jets, namely Taube jets and Sharktail maritime patrol jets. Destroyers with towed Sonar and attack Submarines begin patrolling west of the island for submarines with Sharktail jets while the rest of the fleet, made up of a Carrier, two Escort Carriers, a couple cruisers, destroyers, and submarines approach the island to find any Devian ships and surround them.

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8:15 AM, Ruhmes House, Osterreich

The camera comes on, showing Chancellor Jakob Baurnhof glaring into it while he leans up against the desk, a piece of paper in his hands. He takes a breath in, then starts. “In my hand is a piece of paper, that justify’s the attack earlier today in the Devian island. Parliament has voted on a declaration of war against the nation of Devlon for the following reasons; The incompetence and disability of their government has created a major global conflict, putting our allies in danger and therefore putting Osterreich in danger. Osterreich will not stand for a dangerous nation to have artillery and missile range over major cities in the western hemisphere, and therefore, a state of conflict now exists between Osterreich and Devlon. Expect the war to end much, much sooner mein kameraden.”

The broadcast ends.

At the revolutionary HQ of Las Fuerzas del Pueblo Unido, armed militias and revolutionaries are guarding the HQ, with even stolen and hijacked military vehicles, inside the HQ building, Domingo Arrabal (finally have the name for the leader), leader of the FPU, is seen yet organizing and decorating his office with the help of a man, as soon as another younger man, that is dressed as some sort of old school mafia, even telling that his face is covered as well, steps in the office, Domingo looks back. "Si estas aqui para molestar, te lo juro que te vo-" His angry Spanish speaking voice is interrupted by the said man.

"Hold on." Says the young man. "You're the leader of the guerrilla group, correct?" He adds, Domingo then calmly and slowly places down a box full of documents to the floor.

"What do you want?" Asked Domingo.

The man covers his face more with his fedora. "Your revolution says that they allow sentient inter-species people to live in rebel held cities and fight against the government, right?" Says the younger man.

"Yes, why? Are you an alien from space or someone from a liberal nation?" Asks Domingo again.

In response to the question that Domingo made, the man takes off his mafia clothes and his fedora, soon revealing to be a 21 year old male neko by the name of Okabe Amane, it surprises the revolutionary leader just a little bit.

"My... you're one of the nekos..." Says Domingo. "I assume you're going to join the revolution now that the Shavaran government has tough policies against your kind?" Asks Domingo while assuming at the same time.

"Precisely! Can I contact my family so they can live in this HQ town? I promise I'll train and fight well!" Says Amane, having an excited voice as his tail moves up and his cat ears get a bit pointy.

Domingo then looks at Amane, he's wearing clothes that he brought from stores owned by private companies, he could tell because of the marks, his comrade who was helping him snickers. "You don't seem too communistic, you have... capitalist clothes... but that doesn't mean you can't join the revolution, you'll wear our own camo uniforms with FPU flags." Says Domingo.

"Thank you so much, but I mean... living in a poor town seems better than being yelled at and arrested for being at least 1% of other species... but at least I don't have to hide myself, same for my sister!" Says Amane.

"Well... welcome to the FPU, follow my comrade, he'll guide you to the uniform building, viva la revolucion!" Says Domingo, as the man walks out of the room, with Amane proceeding to follow him.