Eternity RPC Board
12-23-2017, 08:51 PM
18-20 Alvan, 1588
In the Southeast of the country, the invasion had begun. Intelligence suggested that the Arkianians were making movements towards Arnas, which had been all but abandoned through the past week. In the Southern Pass, the militias and army dug in and prepared for the coming onslaught. The enemy would be upon them in the pass soon; it was all just a waiting game for now. Further up north, the army group designated to hold the Northeast dug in along their intended lines and prepared for the incoming Arkianian forces. They had their orders; hold as long as they could and keep pressuring Occitania for assistance on the diplomatic front.
Along the coast, the Arkianian navy began their fight with the Achian Navy and coastal installations. Careful maneuvering by the Achian Navy ensured that they would remain close enough to the coastline that the coastal guns would be in range to fire upon the Arkianian Navy. While it might not be enough to fully stop the Arkianian menace, it would at least buy some more time for Achia to execute its plan...
In the skies, the Achian Air Force had been dwindling ever slowly. It was difficult to continue running sorties around the clock, and the burden of protecting the skies had mostly fallen on the anti-air fortifications meticulously prepared throughout the nation. It was giving the Achian Diplomatic Corps ample time to fight however. Around the clock they have gone from capitol to capitol, beseeching the nations of the world for support, for any offering of help in its war for survival.
Things were looking bleak however. Mestra's alliance with Arkiania was proving to be too problematic and Occitania's silence had become a thorn in their side. It seemed as though Achia would be facing their oldest enemy alone...
In the Southeast of the country, the invasion had begun. Intelligence suggested that the Arkianians were making movements towards Arnas, which had been all but abandoned through the past week. In the Southern Pass, the militias and army dug in and prepared for the coming onslaught. The enemy would be upon them in the pass soon; it was all just a waiting game for now. Further up north, the army group designated to hold the Northeast dug in along their intended lines and prepared for the incoming Arkianian forces. They had their orders; hold as long as they could and keep pressuring Occitania for assistance on the diplomatic front.
Along the coast, the Arkianian navy began their fight with the Achian Navy and coastal installations. Careful maneuvering by the Achian Navy ensured that they would remain close enough to the coastline that the coastal guns would be in range to fire upon the Arkianian Navy. While it might not be enough to fully stop the Arkianian menace, it would at least buy some more time for Achia to execute its plan...
In the skies, the Achian Air Force had been dwindling ever slowly. It was difficult to continue running sorties around the clock, and the burden of protecting the skies had mostly fallen on the anti-air fortifications meticulously prepared throughout the nation. It was giving the Achian Diplomatic Corps ample time to fight however. Around the clock they have gone from capitol to capitol, beseeching the nations of the world for support, for any offering of help in its war for survival.
Things were looking bleak however. Mestra's alliance with Arkiania was proving to be too problematic and Occitania's silence had become a thorn in their side. It seemed as though Achia would be facing their oldest enemy alone...