| (IC) What happened to Flight HIA 402? |
Objective Complete!
7. (Optional) SAVE THE ANSERISAN HELICOPTER CREW 8. (Optional) NEUTRALIZE THE SCRAMBLER USING COUNTERINTEL (1/5 CLUES UNLOCKED! FLASHBACK 1 IS ACCESSIBLE) Objective Updated 9. Save the Crew of the Jolly Roger and The Rombold 10. Help The Peonic Paramedics Transport the Anserisan Helicopter Crew 11. Rescue the HMS Sonny to the Peonic Docks 12. Find what caused the destruction of the Izaakian RV Yellow Submarine
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"
Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you. - Doraemon
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RESA attempts, once again, to track the crash.
"Maybe embarassing yourself is an Earamian thing..."
-StoicMetoik, 4:02 PM, 17/04/2022
HMS Sting Ray
Funeral Scene Admiral Nemo : “Ladies and Gentlemen it is my solemn duty to announce the fates of the two pilots of RV Yellow Submarine, we expect that they have died and in the oceans embrace may they rest in peace until judgement day when the gods in their wisdom raise the dead into the kingdom the gods.” *the fleet fires a 7 gun salute for the fallen dead* Admiral Nemo : “Right, unless we want to be doing this again tomorrow we’ve got a job to do, HMS Beluga, you must save the crew of the Rombold and the Jolly Roger, gods speed. We will be sending a helicopter to rescue the stranded anserians, let’s find out how their stay on the island has been and if they’ve seen anything useful before we repatriate them. The two Research Vessels will continue to Scan the ocean floor and hopefully find what’s happened to the brave souls in the Yellow Submarine, and find that plane before the Salvage Vessel arrives in 2 days time. HMS Manta Ray, get your ship in order, we want that data we lost yesterday, and get that scramble up and running snappish. Onwards and downwards into the abyss boys.”
The Republic of Shang Ye has decided to aid in the search in a limited capacity. Initially, a single Hai Niao naval scout submarine will be sent to scout the area. The Republic of Shang Ye is currently in the process of approving the usage of additional units, and as time goes on, Shang Ye will gradually increase its search efforts.
The Republic of Shang Ye promises to be transparent with the information it receives.
Hi. I'm Scar, and I live in an apartment. I'm the owner of Apartment 11F on NationStates. In TSP-RP, I'm usually seen as Chen "Scar" Xu, an apartment owner who declared sovereignty, Chen "Scar" Xu, an apartment owner and runaway son of two successful galactic businesspeople, or Chen "Scar" Xu, an apartment owner with unknown dimensional capabilities.
Either way, there is a person who calls himself Scar in every universe, and he always lives in an apartment.
For the sake of keeping the conversation as fluid for the reader, each character has been assigned a colour.
General Representative Romana Madisum Oppositor Representative Thérasia Landrum Chair of the National Convention Alicia Castellum A debate was raging in the National Convention on the handling of the research mission to locate missing flight HIA 420. "Order in the Chamber please. This emergency sitting as been called by the Oppositor Representative and Representative of Céruléa-Aquila. You have the floor." "I thank the Chair for this intervention. The point of this emergency sitting is quite clear. Do we still have the confidence in the President? We have now sent two ships to help the international race in the search of a crashed plane and where are the results? Was this even necessary? I know the President likes the new spotlight our nation has received ever since our World Forum Representative has been elected to the speakership, but where does it end? Does the President really need to be putting out people and money out there? When we have problems here in Anserisa? When our economy, that has been impacted by a blockade which, may I remind the Chamber, was started during his tenure as President as yet to fully recover. And what more than the brilliant idea to allow for a foreign military installation to be build on our great lands, only to anger again the Frost Empire, and in exchange of what? Some highways and an airport? This administration is turning into a farce and I believe we deserve answers or it will be time to call an emergency sitting of our Congress to demote the President." Applause erupted from the right-side benches, where the opposition is sitting, in the National Convention "Order in the Chamber please. The General Representative shall have the floor." "I thank the Chair for this intervention. I believe the Oppositor Representative is bringing good points forward. We should indeed never help the fellowship of nations, because when we will be needing their help, we should never be getting it. I mean, we had to do what had to be done to help some of our allies in the search for this crashed plane. The President is moving forward, and as he announced, the FAA Fabricium is going to head straight for Winston Island to refuel. We know the crew of the crashed helicopter has been seen and they are alive and well. These are good news. And we are making progress with the deep-sea searches. The President also mentioned in this morning's briefing that his team was working on ways to acquire more intel, to find this wreckage and prove once and for all that Anserisa is not a small nation, but a strong one, of which we should be all proud, so that when the Republican Alliance reaps the benefits from our great handling of the administration of this nation, we can remind the Anserisans that it is the Socialist Union that brought Anserisa to the good place it is right now!" Cheers erupted this time from the left-side of the Chamber where the Socialist Union is located Earlier, in the Office of the President, the President was giving his orders "So these are your orders Commander, you continue the deep-sea searches and your team tries to intercept any signal that may help us do a better search. In the mean time we are sending the FAA Fabricium to the rented facilities in Winston Island to refuel. I'll be sending one plane of the Special Forces to Winston Island to help with the Fabricium, they will be able to help with the mission afterward, once the ship is refuelled. That will be all Commander."
For the sake of keeping the conversation as fluid for the reader, each character has been assigned a colour.
Lieutenant commander Kai Franke Lieutenant Hildebrand Zimmermann Lieutenant Dietmar Steinmann Corporal Heinz Martin Sergeant Volker Konig The Lieutenant commander has finished meeting with the Captain. He is now sitting down in the meeting room with some lieutenants on the BS Ostrovia. "Good morning, lieutenants. I have recieved a message from the higher ranks." "Thank you, lieutenant commander Kai. May I remind you however that our helicopter crew are ready whenever you are ready if you want aerial services." "Why, lieutenant Hildebrand, the message is an order, and apparently, our helicopter crew is set to depart to the last location of the Anserisan helicopter crew. I need you to rescue them as fast as possible, as intelligence says that the Izaakians might be departing for them as well. We should help do negotiations and help give medical aid." "Yes, lieutenant commander Kai. I'll depart to meet with one of the seregeants." "Before you do so, I'll give you a copy of the message." Kai goes to his filing cabinet and hands a copy of the document to Hildebrand. The feel is reminiscent of recently-printed paper. "Very well. I will do my best." Hildebrand opens the door and closes the door of the meeting room, exiting the meeting room and heading to search for Seregeant Volker. "Now, Lieutenant Dietmar. We have recieved reports of Izaakian scrambling. The document has highlighted this, and one of the recommended tasks is to counter this. Intelligence also reports that there may be a chance of counterscrambling coming from the HMS Manta Ray, from what we suspect and the private fleet has found." "Lieutenant commander Kai, what is the plan for the countering of this?" "I plan that you take charge. Tell me, what is your plan?" "I plan to pass the message to BCGS Nordphalle to scramble and encrypt all our communications. If I remember correctly, counterintel from the ship will protect our fleet. If that is not enough, we can scramble their communications to disrupt their activities." "Alright, but this isn't enough, however." "What do you mean?" Kai whispers into Dietmar's ear. As this information is secret, this section has been cut out. Kai then takes out a document from the filing cabinet and hands it to Dietmar. "I will do my best." Dietmar then leaves the meeting room. Hildebrand approaches Volker in the hallway. Volker then gives a sharp salute before Hildebrand spoke. "Good afternoon, seregeant Volker." "Good afternoon, lieutenant Hildebrand." "Prepare your air crew. You will depart for the Anserisan helicopter crew. Rescue them immediately back to the Ostrovia and then send them to the medical office." Hildebrand hands Volker the document that Kai gave. Volker reads it and hands it back. "I will do my best." "You will do your best. Godspeed." Volker then gives a salute before walking away towards the air crew. Volker approaches to the air crew. They give a salute. "Good afternoon, enlisted ranks. Today you will be heading towards the reported location of the Anserisan helicopter crew. I will now conduct a short briefing before you go." Volker then proceeds to give a short briefing. As this information is classified, this section has been cut out. "Thank you sergeant, we will approach for the deck immediately." "Corporal Heinz. I will go with the operation as well, just with the other air crew. You may proceed." The air crew salutes. They chant in harmony the following sentence. "We will do our best!" "You will. Godspeed." ![[Image: UFog2ZY.png]](https://i.imgur.com/UFog2ZY.png)
*Called to HMS Heile* *Picking up*
"Sir, the Izaakians are playing some kind of song." "Oh! That's our message. Anyways we have countered intel them and got a map but our luck with HMS Sonny is about as good as those Izaakians. We've secured some deals with other nations. We can't start finding the crash as long as the Holy Mother rains on you. (A saying in HF) Over." "Over." "Ha! Take that Izaakia!" Yelled, the head investigator. "Urmm boss?." Said, another investigator "What?" "Aren't we supposed to be rebooting the computer to finally get that information from Zhanghai?" "I forgot completely. We need to act fast. 'NO' time for fun and games."
I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO PUT HERE
FLASHBACK 1/5 As the HIA 402 launches, the passengers were cosying themselves in their seats. Children were playing in the cabin as adults pondered on the flight and the amount it took, the flight attendants were busy providing hot towels and aperitif to the passengers, as the pilots did their checks. The pilots go through their routine checks and looked at the clipboard filled with data on flight. Regarding the weights of items, and the nature of the cargo. He looked at the number of gold reserves, and the other luggage. Who on earth brings crates of cheese and spiced rum on board? Someone rich he thinks. He writes off the cargo, they were acceptable, considering the fact that the plane is only at 60% capacity. In First class, the Besernian Celebrity, Leuchte Vandermark, had enjoyed himself. He kicked his feet up, and was wiping himself with the hot towels. A flight attendant came. "Some drinks, Mr Vandermark?" "Yes, I'd like some black beer please." "I'm sorry sir, we do not have some black beer." "Well, what kind of plane is this?" He exclaimed, Besernian flights always had black beer, and he began to regret choosing it. "Well, what do you have then?" "We have spiced rum, champagne, wine, rice wine and sake." "I can't afford that!" Said Leuchte, trying to exclaim but does not want to show off his penny pinching to the other passengers. "You don't understand Mr Vandermark, it's free." "Oh it's free? Well then bring it up." The flight attendant poured him his champagne and thought rather negative things about Mr Vandermark. The man, though an acclaimed movie celebrity, is known for being rather modest in his lifestyle, a nicer word for a cheapskate. He wouldn't choose a first-class if the studio chose that for him in the first place, well, they're paying. He then moved on to get the remote control on his side and played with the screen In Business class, the hot towels are provided and the drinks are also given. The business class is full, unique for a 60% flight. There are a lot of people in the business class, mostly from the ZhangHai Cardiologist Association, and they certainly look the part, a lot of people talking about the things they're going to present in the Symposium, Atherosclerosis and Left Ventricular Tachycardia were in talks, one of the doctors was typing about in his laptop, a hard block with a screen that pales compared to the smoothness of the future. Typing about Patent Ductus Arteriosus newly procedures, the star of the show for pediatric cardiology. His seatmate gazed it a bit, but didn't go further, he didn't want to impose himself and be too snoopy. He continued to take out the remote on the side of his seat for the computer and thought to browse a couple of songs. "Hot towel sir?" Asked the Flight attendant. "Yes, thank you." He said, taking the hot towel and placing it on his face, before giving it back, "refreshing." The flight attendant nodded and proceeded to move to the other passengers, giving them their hot towels like the one behind him gave the aperitif. In economy class, the passengers were a bit rowdier, but still under conduct. The flight attendants provided them with their hot towels, and instead of aperitif, provided them with peanuts and juice/water. ![[Image: 10387211_3.jpg?v=8CDBD2ABB7597B0]](https://dygtyjqp7pi0m.cloudfront.net/i/9378/10387211_3.jpg?v=8CDBD2ABB7597B0) One of which is the Sedunnic investigative reporter, Sasha Oeinna, typing away in her own laptop, when the flight attendant decided to offer her the hot towel and the drink, she refused the towel but took the juice. She was glued on her laptop, typing away her article. This was a scoop of the lifetime, something that will definitely get her career back. She knew that she had to publish this article from abroad, everyone wanted her gone, and they weren't joking after they broke her spouse's leg. She needed to keep going, or else everything would be for nought. The three classes continued with their business until the PA system came on. It was the pilot. Sasha decided to put her laptop away, and leaned back. "Dear passengers, on behalf of Huawan Intercontinental Airlines, we wish to welcome you to flight HIA 402 from ZhangHai bound to Targassona. There is a six-hour time difference between Targassona and ZhangHai, and the weather outside is... 30 degrees, our cabin crew is at your service, so make yourself comfortable and enjoy the flight. The flight safety video will turn on shortly, we thank you for your attention, and thank you for choosing Huawan Intercontinental Airlines, cabin crew, prepare for takeoff." The PA in Austral ended, followed by another PA in Mandarin, and another PA in Korean.
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"
Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you. - Doraemon
Treasure Island Awards Best Roleplay 2020 Treasure Island Awards Best Roleplayer 2020 Cocos Winner for Best Character Writer 2017 Cocos Winner for Best International Event 2017 Cocos Winner for Best Overall RP 2017 Things to know: Medical Intern and Biomedical Scientist from Indonesia, Muslim, 188 metres tall, loves trains
Monteros, Winston Island, 5th of December, 20XX
(High Commodore Zheng He) The High Commodore sends for one of his staff to meet with the Winstonian dockmaster, and after a long discussion, some tugboats are available to pull the HMS Sonny, and a commercial refueler to at least provide just enough fuel for the ship to return back. They were getting the Holy Free out of there, and provide them with the necessary help to get back in action. The Winstonian dockmaster were angry at the Holy Free ships, and the High Commodore provided him with some....incentive, to allow them to dock. But he needed to get the Empress, shots and threats? What is this, this is not a warzone! He thought. "I'm too old for this, damn it." he thought, but it is no time to contemplate retirement now, he chuckled. He sends his diplomats to locate the Izaakian empress and see whether or not they are willing to talk. He had called the Royal Peonic Navy to send the RPNV Hayabusa, the RPNV Kira-Kira, and the RPNV Watobee from Gi-Land and Bruuma, if this is going to explode to war, The Peocracy needs to be ready. "Damn it Yan, why must you be like your grandmother too much?" Asked the High Commodore in his thoughts, before focusing on his own task, as he was ordered. Christies Mouth, 5th of December, 20XX "The site should be here somewhere in this area according to our triangulation." Said Zahra, "we must launch the sonars." "Professor Min Hao, is the drone prepared" Asked Captain Ko. "The drones's sonars are calibrated and prepared, we just need to launch it to get the signal. It would be so difficult to get the signal in 6000 metres deep, but I would need to chart the routes correctly." "Alright, your team is up, give us further updates." BANG The warning shot was heard, and Captain Ko was startled. He gazed at the area, and knew full well what that was. He ran out of the research room, and stomped towards the bridge. "CAPTAIN ON THE BRIDGE!" A soldier shouted, the rest of the room stood up. "What the hell was that?" He demanded. "A shot captain, 4 kilometres north. We think it's the Izaakians." reported the First mate. "Captain, message received, "We are the Izaakian Imperial Navy, we are here to tell you that you do not come closer, we have secured the perimeter and we refuse to allow other vessels nearer. Do not stand in our way, or you will regret it." that's what it says, from the Izaakians." said the radioman. "DEFENSIVE POSITION ALPHA!" He shouted, he got to the front and got his binoculars out, he saw the Izaakian ships that fired, and he wondered what needed done. The Captain was a captain of a Peonic Salvation Corps, and the RPNV Raika is not a defensive nor an offensive vessel. But he got his training, and he couldn't believe something this crazy happened. "If we launch the drone now, they would sink it.... We must come to them." Thought Captain Ko. "What the hell are they doing?" He continued to sigh, and cooled his mind off. His position was risky after The Peony's message, and he must see it through, they worked too hard. "Message the Izaakian ship." said Captain Ko, "by orders of the Royal Palace, and the Honorable Peony of Huawan, we ask for you to stand down, and state your intentions on the warning shot. Do not fire another shell, or we are forced to respond as needed be.." ??, ??, 5th of December, 20XX Music for effect The Anserisan pilots had crash landed down in Deep Island, the pilot did all he could to maintain a good landing, but was unable to control it as much. The plane crashed, setting out a loud "boom", the soldiers inside were unconscious from the impact, until one of their corporals came to, look at the team, and decided to do what some people called the impossible. He took the bodies of his unconcious comrades, he doesn't know whether they're alive or not. "Get them to safety, now" he thought to himself. Carrying the staff one by one, out to a safe place, his leg was in pain and his body was giving up. "Not yet, not now, please, give me strength." He said, as he continued to carry everyone out. On his shoulders, and dragging them. After he got the pilot and the co-pilot out, he limped towards his designated safe zone, until an explosion boomed behind him. Throwing him out to the zone, he couldn't move. He took several breaths, his chest was in pain, and his legs were gone. He gazed up on the sky, and the smoke that followed. His eyes were giving out, and his life flashed before him. The girl back home he didn't get to admit his feelings to, getting back with his brother after an argument, and regret that he didn't get to eat his mother's cooking anymore. He was ready to face something that the military didn't prepare him for.... And he saw the angel of death came into him, wearing black with a silky black hood. The face was white. "How nice... the angel of death is so...beautiful." he pondered. "SIR! SIR! WAKE UP!" He heard the angel shout, and he wanted to answer, but all they got was a groan. He closed his eyes, and felt pressures on his chest Deep Island, 5th of December, 20XX "Come on, come on, stay with me soldier!" The Angel of Death shouted, she was on her knees and trying to give him rescucitation. Pumping his chest continuously, 100 presses every minute, whilst giving him oxygen. She wiped his mouth with some alcohol tissue and blew him her breath. "I need a defibrillator!" She shouted. One of the paramedics threw her the bag, and The Peony took his knife and opened the soldier's armor. Placing the diodes, where needed. "Ventricular Fibrillation, shocking 200 Joules!" The machine then shocked the soldier, and the Peony continued to give the CPR for an extra two minutes. The paramedics saw her move, with grace and timely manner as they did their own procedures. She wasn't a soldier, nor the head of state, at that time, she was the doctor in charge of the operation, and my god was she a good one. "SOMEONE GET ME SOME EPINEPHRINE!" She shouted, one of the paramedics came to her while getting a syringe and got exactly 1mg of the drup. "Ready to switch. 200 Joules!" She turned on the defibrilator and shocked the soldier once more. The paramedic switched with her as the epinephrine was injected, she then proceeded to switch after one minute. After The Peony gave one more breath to the soldier, the man opened his eyes, and coughed. He was gasping for air. The Peony then gave a sigh of relief, feeling his pulse, he was back. tilting the soldier's head backwards and placed his left arm on his side, and his right hand on his cheek. She pulled his knee 90 degrees, and rolled him to ensure the head is supported. "Get them transported!" The Incident commander shouted, the paramedics then began helping the soldiers one by one. Soldiers who could more slightly, are propped up slowly, others supported up with a stretcher. "Let's get him out." Said The Peony to the paramedic, she stood on the right of the man's body, and propped him to her chest, so did the other paramedic. "Ready? On my mark... Up!" Both of them got up, and slowly walked the soldier to the helicopter. "Commander! We do not have enough room!" A paramedic shouted, the Incident Commander was surprised. Turns out there were more people needed to be in a strecher. "Some of us must leave behind." Said The Incident Commander, "Take the Nuwang and head back to base! We must get them back to base as soon as possible." The Peony was then ushered into the helicopter to head back to base, she was inserting IV fluids for some of the soldiers. She had a hunch, a hunch that may cost her, she was crazy, she knows this is the craziest thing she's ever going to do this year. She's the doctor in the rescue, but she is also the Nuwang. "Commander, tell base to get these people stable and inform the Anserisan navy. Launch another rescue party to the Izaakians. Return immediately after your arrival." The Peony then took a handgun from one of the soldier's pockets, and ran out of the helicopter, landing on the sand as they were taking off "My Nuwang! Get us back down!" Ordered the Incident Commander. "Get them to safety, my word is law!" She shouted back, and the incident commander, while hesitant, understood. Then, she gazed the helicopter going out, and saw the two members of the team that were left behind, one a soldier, and one a paramedic. The Peony sighed, and relaxed her breathing. She then straightened her hair, and addressed the two, still surprised at her. "Your name?" The Peony asked. "My Nuwang," she bowed, "Corporal Sa'arina Abdal, RPNV 8th division." "And yours?" she asked as she gazed at the paramedic. "My Nuwang," he bowed, "Corporal Fa'reed Wakabe, RPNV 8th division." The Peony nodded, she looked at the sea, took off the soldier boots she borrowed from the RPNV Sakura and placed them neatly. She took off her jacket, and sat down on it, looking at the sea and the helicopters that is going into the island. She's brandishing the Anserisan pistol, she learnt how to shoot a long time ago from Rin. She turned off the safety pin, checked the ammo, it was still full. She cocked up the pistol and laid it in front of her. She expects the people coming to her, and expects the worse. Her knees up and feet planted, she just gazed at the calm sea. She turned her back, looking at the two, frozen in surprise. ![[Image: 190531_Fan_Bingbing_Fashion_-_Starlight_...2019-2.jpg]](https://cdn.codipop.com/images/celebrity/cover/5660/190531_Fan_Bingbing_Fashion_-_Starlight_Internet_Festival_2019-2.jpg) "You are now the Peonic Royal Guardians. I trust you both with my life." She said, giving a smile, before looking back at the sea, she took out her lipstick and fixed it. That minute, both Sarina and Fareed knew, that now they have to lay their life, in the guardianship of The Peony. Their lives now worthless, as they must make sure that The Peony gets out of this alive, even if it means they won't.
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"
Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you. - Doraemon
Treasure Island Awards Best Roleplay 2020 Treasure Island Awards Best Roleplayer 2020 Cocos Winner for Best Character Writer 2017 Cocos Winner for Best International Event 2017 Cocos Winner for Best Overall RP 2017 Things to know: Medical Intern and Biomedical Scientist from Indonesia, Muslim, 188 metres tall, loves trains
ROLL 6: A New Contender Joined the Game
Enraged, The Royal Earemland Space Agency tried to retrack the location of the downed plane by their satellites, however, it suffered a cascade failure in the reaction wheels. The mechanism suffered overheating and burnt the entire wiring of the satelite. The satelite is no longer usable . Earemland intelligence however, received word of the Izaakian sabotage, and they tried to counterattack,[b] just to piss them off. As a result, in the Izaakian navy, when HMS Manta Ray tried to recalibrate their equipment together. Although they managed to rid the scrambler sent by Holy Free, they were sent another scrambler in full blast, something rather.. vengeful. The expedition unto 1,08 managed to search the island. They found a villa in the island, thought to be owned by a Winstonian, they tried opening the villa, but it appears to be locked. No other remarkable things exist in the island. The search mission in island 1,04 however, hit a snag, they stumbled across a jungle boa, one that's deeply interested in them. It pounced out, and slithered with the interest of biting. The Sonars from the RV Iceberg and the RV Deep Blue searched the yellow submarine, and they managed to find it, they needed to hoist the ship to investigate further what caused it, but by a glance, they see that the submarine was destroyed with heavy impact. The sonars that searched the plane, however, were interrupted by Earemland's sabotage. Furthermore, under orders of Admiral Nemo, the HMS Beluga managed to move to the Jolly Roger and the Rombolt to save the crew just in time, the crew sails along as they look at the two ships sinking slowly. Stream was filled with "Press F for the Treasure me Hearties Flagship" The submarine from Shang Ye carried the wishes of the government, the country decides to help The Peocracy find the ship. A recon submarine was sent, with good tidings, the vessel will arrive in 3 days time to Cristies trench (2 turns) The Anserisans decided to turn back from their rescue mission to Winston Island, but they did not anticipate how much fuel was lost. The FAA Fabricium had their engines dead before they reached Winston Island, and somehow they seemed to be stuck, a tow was needed to get them out. The special forces personnel to join the FAA Fabricium hit bad weather, and would be late in its arrival, they would arrive tonight. The Anserisan deep-sea search yielded some success, and they got a closer location on the ship. Meanwhile, their intelligence managed to take a chance, and syphoned Besernian intelligence after their failure of protecting their intel. The Anserisans knew one thing, the map they hold is the most accurate piece of information everyone had so far, and the Izaakians have a more accurate one, had it not been the sabotage, the playing field will not be as even. Knowing the Anserians had intercepted them, the Besernians sent them a letter regarding the information. The BCGS Nordphalle and the BCGS Feinsesport had failed to encrypt their messages, and are ripe open for sabotage, even worse, the BCGS Feinesport had switched some wires, and played themselves "Heartshaker by Twice" a ZhangHai pop girlband. The captain angry as some of the radiomen tapped their feet to enjoy the groove. Meanwhile, in the Private Besernian expedition. The location of the black box was a tough find, but they managed to triangulate the location even further. They found yet another unknown signal in the area, and begun to wonder what it is. The Besernian Private fleet could search further, but the Izaakians are close, and they risk being sunk if they come closer to the area. They decided to bring the deep sea exploration submarine back to the ship, and go back to Winston Island in order to avoid the hot zone. The Holy Free Navy decided for the HMS Heile to move to help HMS Sonny, moving against the current, they would arrive tonight. A letter however, was sent to The Peony, thanking the expedition regarding the aid for the naval dock and base, which was received by High Commodore Zheng He. With fuel given by the Peonic expedition, the first thing HMS Sonny did was reboot the computer, however, they were in a low signal zone, and would need to dock back to Winston Island to get the needed data. The crew prayed to the Holy Mother for uck, and as they ended their prayer, they realized something was wrong... They could feel it. The head investigator had tried to contact the Izaakians to spew vile language at them in their native language, but not only did she mix the word "Hate" and "Love" between the word "I" and "You", she apparently mixed "you" and "Me" somehow making the words "My mother is so poor, she goes to her email to eat the spam" in Izaakian, which at least, gave the Izaakians something to laugh at. The Winstonian-hired towboats tried to tow the HMS Sonny back to shore after giving it enough fuel for the generators, however, the ship was too heavy, High Commodore Zheng He thought that he needed another ship to tow the HMS Sonny back to shore, and hopes the HMS Heile would be enough for them to get the ship back. The Peonic expedition had managed to send the HMS Sonny some rations however. The Incident Commander, wondering about how screwed up he is when he tells the others that he let The Peony left herself back on Deep Island, ordered the helicopter to move as fast as possible, and they arrived near the Peonic forward base, the crew were sent there and tended to, some sent immediately to the general Hospital in Monteros for a more complete service. Admiral Han Lee, in the RPNV Sakura, had gotten a message from High Commodore Zheng He, he had sent an aid party to help the Izaakians rescue the crew from the Jolly Roger and the Rombolt., and succeeded just in time. The RPNV follow up from Bruuma and Gi-Land decided to move towards Winston Island, but back in Besern, a siege in Rungenbougen led by Finixian separatists was going on, and anticipating a coup, the three ships were reassigned to stand by in the area. It is unlikely that the Peocracy would get any more ships to help. As The Peony sat down the beach, the two helicopters from the Izaakians and the Besernians arrived. Guns ready, they pointed the guns at The Peony and her two guardians.
"毎日の小さな努力の積み重ねが歴史を作っていくんだよ。"
Put a little effort everyday and it will stack up and create a foundation for you. - Doraemon
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