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The Czaslyudian Federal Republic of Cossack Peoples

Delta Vega IV, Cianlandia, Leonism, Northern Rosary Isles, and 1 otherFree market buisnesses



Cianlandia

Leonism wrote:

U-Boot U-2 of the Imperiale Marine

Untergeneral Fabian Siegismund habitually pat the armrest of his command chair. The huge, metallic rotating chair with fine synthetic cushions on arm- and backrests dominated the brigde of the Type V U-Boot submarine with the boring name U-2. The Imperium of Leonism had only very recently re-introduced submarines to its fleet, accelerated by tactical deficiencies that became apparent during the War in the South Sea, where the enemy submarines caused trouble to the Imperiale Marine. The chair the U-Boot commander sat in was apparently identical to that of starship captains of the new Raumwaffe capital ships, the L/KRV and KRV class corvettes.

While the Raumwaffe recieved lots of attention, funding and glory, the new Unterseewaffe, as the submarine flotilla of the Marine had been designated, was almost unknown even within Imperial military circles. U-2 was the second of its class and one of only four U-Boote in active service. While several more were being built or planned, this was for all purposes a largely unproven ship type, which had never seen any actual combat yet.

What the Imperial engineers and designers lacked in practical experience, they made up with the Imperial technological advantage that had, by and large, made the Imperium the most advanced nation on Planet Lazarus, the high-tech-utopia of Aigania and the largely neutral countries of New Rogernomics and The New California Republic nonwithstanding.

So, of course, the Type 5 U-Boot class had from the start been equipped with the latest fusion-reactor as its power source. Capable of using sea water as fuel, the endurance of the reactor was unlimited. It powered an extremely efficient - and very silent - electrical drive system with four large diameter low RPM propellers. Using the latest advancements in Imperial material science, the sound-dampening and -absorbing exterior of the submarine was for all intents and purposes invisible to enemy sonar, except possibly active sonar from very short ranges and at least two sources.

U-2 was armed with long range electric torpedoes, several launch tubes for LRM long-range missiles that could engage targets out to 1200 km way and could be launched from depths of up to 200 m, five UBA supercavitating underwater guns for anti-submarine and anti-torpedo warfare. Furthermore, on its top deck four 20 MW "Lichtbringer" laser turrets were installed that could engage enemy capital ships, aircraft or coastal installations out to 50 km in a direct line of sight (they were largely limited by the curvature of the planet in engaging targets far away). A further 10 5 MW "Illuminator" point-defense lasers were able to engage smaller targets and defend the surfaced submarine against missile attacks.

For the mission at hand. Untergeneral Siegismund needed none of these awesome weapon. In fact, if he would fire a single shot, he would have at least partially failed his mission.
That was to insert a handful of Imperial and Cianlandian spies into the warring nation of Cossack Peoples. Several spies had already been airdropped into the country by the Raumwaffe, and now U-2 would visit several coastal areas and land even more of them. All of the Imperial spies were expatriates of the FRCP, who had grown fond of their new home in the Imperium and were willing to risk their lives by returning to their fractured homeland. Their Imperial handlers had also suggested that their contribution to furthering the intelligence data about the Cossack Civil War might help to end said war faster than it would on its own, thus saving precious Cossack lives - possibly of the friends and relatives of the expats - in the process.

The mission had seemed rather vague to some of them, and returning to the warring nation felt strange, but all of the expats had accepted this role voluntarily, hoping to make a difference.

The first drop zone for U-2 would be a small, rocky bay in the vicinity of Korf. Satellite imaging and Raumwaffe high-altitude craft had found evidence of heavy presence from both factions in the vicinity of the city of over 4 million, so this made it an ideal staging ground to gather intelligence on both factions and the non-involved civilian populations at the same time.

U-2 would zigzag through Cossack territorial waters, hoping to remain undetected by remnants of the Cossack Navy, then release the first batch of spies by night near the shores.

Drip. Drip. Drip. Aleksander stared at the single leaking pipe over their heads. He had grown bored, and begun to count the time between the droplets. Drip. One, two, three seconds. Drip. One, two three, four seconds. Drip.
"Do you look forward to going home?"

Aleksander drew his attention to the Cianlandian sitting on the bunk across from his.
"It's not much if home anymore, Eirik."
Eirik had been there when Aleksander stepped off the boat in Irnbjørg. He had been the one to approach Aleksander about rendering a well paid service to his adopted country. One that offered speedier naturalization as well.

He just didn't expect it to be infiltrating his homeland as a spy, aiding other spies.
He locked gazes with Eirik. The Ranarir's eyes were blue like his own, but there was something different in them. They were blue, but not Aleksander's vibrant, springtime sky blue. Eirik's eyes were slate, cold. They were the color of melted ice, or freezing rapids in a winter stream. And Eirik had a way of always looking through people, not at them.

Aleksander had seen those eyes before. They belonged to men who were accompanied to violence, for whom the shedding of blood was as normal as brushing one's teeth.

As if to reinforce the point, Eirik occupied himself with the upkeep of weapons. Sharpening a knife, loading a pistol, attaching silencers and infrared sights.
The other Cianlandian slapped Aleksander on the shoulder.
"I understand, Hai-leek-sandur, how you feel. To return to the Cossack Peoples in a submarine isn't a proper homecoming. I feel the same, every time I leave and return to Shórshal in secret."
Aleksander sighed.
"I appreciate it, Gomnur, truly! But you have to stop saying my name like that. If you speak Cossack with that thick accent of yours, you're gonna blow our cover."
Gomnur shook his head. "All right. You're the local, you can do the talking."
Aleksander was more than that. He had been a professor of Linguistics before the Civil War. He spoke 6 tongues fluently, and taught classes in all of them. And then the war came. He became an expatriate, drifting from nation to nation, refugee camp to refugee camp. Then the Cianlandians decided he was useful enough to spy on his countrymen.
An Imperial Leonist sailor swung his head into their cabin.
"Thirty minutes till last briefing, gentlemen."
Aleksander sighed.
Drip

Aigania, Delta Vega IV, Leonism, Cossack Peoples, and 1 otherFree market buisnesses

The Obesotocracy of Treadwellia

His Immensity has a headache tonight. Maybe some food will help. Food will help everything.

Free market buisnesses and Moaning Lisa

The Golden Realm of Hraban

Northern saxonia wrote:

Anarcho-Statism

I am confused and afraid

Cianlandia and Free market buisnesses

The Obesotocracy of Treadwellia

Tubbius, Mrs. Tubbius, the many little ones, and Doggy Tubbius all seem to be awake. It is a chaotic swirl of mmphs, hrms, and woofs.

Delta Vega IV, Free market buisnesses, and Moaning Lisa

The Federal Republic of Burikinia

Treadwellia wrote:Tubbius, Mrs. Tubbius, the many little ones, and Doggy Tubbius all seem to be awake. It is a chaotic swirl of mmphs, hrms, and woofs.

All hail Tubbius

Delta Vega IV, Treadwellia, Free market buisnesses, and Moaning Lisa

The wyoming order

I could use some endorsements, would anyone care to do mutual endorsing?

Treadwellia and Free market buisnesses

The Federal Republic of Burikinia

The wyoming order wrote:I could use some endorsements, would anyone care to do mutual endorsing?

Boom

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Furutani heavenly host hat shrine llc

The shrine master/deity of the FHHHS is wondering why he can hear moans of agony (and agony aunts) in the night. Perhaps it has to do with the name? Meanwhile, the other sound heard is a load of 'mmphs' along with other odd sounds and a heretical anti-hat cultist sect has broken in. Time to break out the hammer.

Free market buisnesses

The wyoming order

Furutani heavenly host hat shrine llc wrote:The shrine master/deity of the FHHHS is wondering why he can hear moans of agony (and agony aunts) in the night. Perhaps it has to do with the name? Meanwhile, the other sound heard is a load of 'mmphs' along with other odd sounds and a heretical anti-hat cultist sect has broken in. Time to break out the hammer.

Alas, the great tubbius has disturbed your slumber

Delta Vega IV, Treadwellia, Free market buisnesses, and Furutani heavenly host hat shrine llc

The As good as I once was Empire of Delta Vega IV

Bob bobberson wrote:Bob

Bob's my uncle

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Lo santo

We are not responsible for the mistreatment suffered by the bean-eating community. We are working to locate the persecutors by any means possible, the victims will be compensated with the right compensation.

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The Golden Realm of Hraban

Treadwellia wrote:His Immensity has a headache tonight. Maybe some food will help. Food will help everything.

Maybe he has gotten so fat that the body is starting to deposit some of it in the brain, causing the headache

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The wyoming order

Hraban wrote:Maybe he has gotten so fat that the body is starting to deposit some of it in the brain, causing the headache

You dare insult the mass of the Immensity?

Treadwellia and Free market buisnesses

The Golden Realm of Hraban

Me: *tries to reduce black market activity*

The black market: "ayuck, guess I'll grow even more you dumb b*tch"

Me: "Am I a joke to you?" *cries*

New vedan, Ashoy, Leonism, and Free market buisnesses

Bob bobberson

Hraban wrote:Me: *tries to reduce black market activity*

The black market: "ayuck, guess I'll grow even more you dumb b*tch"

Me: "Am I a joke to you?" *cries*

Guns?

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New vedan

Hraban wrote:Me: *tries to reduce black market activity*

The black market: "ayuck, guess I'll grow even more you dumb b*tch"

Me: "Am I a joke to you?" *cries*

Just embrace the black market in all its glory. You can find some really good deals if you look hard enough :)

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The Imperium of Leonism

Hraban wrote:Maybe he has gotten so fat that the body is starting to deposit some of it in the brain, causing the headache

Fun medical fact: The brain mostly consists of lipids (fat).

Treadwellia, Cianlandia, and Free market buisnesses

The Czaslyudian Federal Republic of Cossack Peoples

Damnit Leonism now I can't stop thinking about my big fat brain

Treadwellia, Cianlandia, Leonism, and Free market buisnesses



Free market buisnesses

Bob bobberson wrote:Made a international relations fact book

I love how only one word in my nation's name is capitalized. :)

Hraban wrote:Me: *tries to reduce black market activity*

The black market: "ayuck, guess I'll grow even more you dumb b*tch"

Me: "Am I a joke to you?" *cries*

I don't believe you; no way it got that big unintentionally, it's just not possible. Also, always remember it gets bigger when you select weird options or make things illegal.

New vedan wrote:Just embrace the black market in all its glory. You can find some really good deals if you look hard enough :)

I've heard there's a black market for oxygen in India now; I'd assumed we'd have to wait until the 2030's for that.

Also, I keep forgetting how small this nation is; I think I always forget because it's ranked so highly so many things. Taxes dropped by another 0.1% today, maybe I'll have them gone in a month or two! :)

The Angry Southern Federation of Dernel

Cossack Peoples wrote:Damnit Leonism now I can't stop thinking about my big fat brain

dayum boi he thicc

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Nordicland84

ya like jaaaz

Free market buisnesses and Bob bobberson

Free market buisnesses

Nordicland84 wrote:ya like jaaaz

`/3z

Bob bobberson

Nordicland84 wrote:ya like jaaaz

You see b-2 waterbear over you*

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Duke

BACK FROM THE DEAD

Treadwellia and Free market buisnesses

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