Jennifer Davis
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Admiral Lutjens' body shivered in frustration as he oversaw the rescue operation of the men who survived the attack out of the freezing ocean. "Shit! Shit! Shit!" He cursed, slamming the fist on his table to emphasize his fury and stress. The rescue operation took a long time to complete. Many bodies were lost and several crewmembers were injured, but it was finally completed successfully and the rescued men were all taken by the destroyers. Admiral Lutjens sat back on his seat and rubbed his face in…
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Inside the bridge of one of the Type-1928C Destroyers of the Deutschland Empire, Admiral Lutjens can be seen walking inside the bridge, glancing over his crew as they remain diligent in their duty. "Admiral, we are 250 nautical miles away from the Port of Shanghai," his second in command, Weber reported as he performed a salute. "Have we detected the Hanese submarines lurking around us?" Lutjens asked. "Not yet, our sonar operator is keeping an eye out on his station, he'll notify us as soon as he…
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36 hours later. At the bridge deck of the Morzh Class Submarine, Admiral Vasily yawned after seeping a cup of coffee as he watched his men working on the station with their eyes peeled on the monitor. They have been following the troopships inbound to Shanghai port since the time they have gotten the orders from the Central Command. A lot of time passed and they still didn't give the order to shoot. Until there was a shout from one of the men monitoring the sonar. "Sir! We are picking up acoustic noise…
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The civil war in the Hanese Dynasty rages on and the casualties from four sides are mounting at an unprecedented rate of a hundred thousand. Journalists and military correspondents from all across the world are documenting the bloodiest civil war to date, gaining attention from the people, and causing groups to rise and advocate for peace. But in reality, that's not going to happen soon as the four are hell-bent on vying for control of the nation that has been exploited for centuries by the western powers…
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Liaodong Peninsula, Ruthenian Far East. January 30, 1929, 1200HRS. Graupel gently falls down from the sky, building up on the ground like a carpet of white cotton in front of the Ruthenian Naval Forces Eastern Strategic Command Headquarters. A vehicle stopped in front of the stairway that leads to the main entrance. The car door was opened by the guards stationed at the base, and one man exited the vehicle. A middle-aged man with black hair wearing a three-piece black suit adjusted the top hat sitting…
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"So you're going to Britannia in April, Your Majesty?" Sevastian, who was listening to Alexander's voice ever since he picked up the telephone finally spoke after speaking with Diana. "Yes, she's inviting me to her coronation. She's going to be the future queen of the Britannian Empire. I wonder how things are going on her end, I heard that she's trying to take back the power the monarchy had once lost to the parliaments centuries ago." "They were making good progress, Your Majesty," Sevastian said and…
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The phone on Alexander's desk rang, prompting the two to halt their mouths and flickered their gazes onto it. "Your Majesty, do you like me to leave and give you the room? I have nothing to report anyways," Sevastian asked, walking out from behind Alexander and standing in front of him. "Usually I get calls when something is urgent. I wonder who, if it's in our government then you may stay as I might need your counsel but if this is from the Imperial Dynamic Systems, then you may go." "Very well Your…
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January 20, 1929. Three days after the Ruthenian and Francois Legation evacuated the International Legation Quarter, news about the massacre that took place inside the Legation Quarter spread across the world. Expeditionary forces from the Britannia Empire were first to arrive in the International Legation Quarter. They were the beacon of hope to the citizens trapped in the Legation but instead of having to meet them and face the Boxers, what they had seen inside. Military correspondents were brought…
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St. Petersburg, Ruthenia Empire. At the Winter Palace. Alexander was on the call with someone on the telephone. "Your Majesty, we have good news. The Navstar satellites that we have been working on since you proposed it is good for launch this April. There will be a total of five satellite launches in that month all across our spaceports." "Hoh?" Alexander sang, "That's good then. I've been waiting for the report about the development of Navstar. Not to mention, five satellites! That's an incredible…
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In the Ruthenian Legation, the ambassadors from the ten great powers convened in a meeting after finding out about the annihilated troops of the Boxers besieging the International Legation Quarter. "This changes things, Sir Mikhail," Claude began. "Now the enemy was exterminated using your superior Air Forces, it seems as though there's no need for you to evacuate all of us…" Mikhail's eyes widened in surprise, and Makarov reacted the same. "Pardon me if I'm about to curse in the presence of the…
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