Jennifer Davis
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Three days earlier. The Republic of China was bustling with people, and amidst the city's noise, a covert Black Site belonging to the Foreign Intelligence Services of the Ruthenia Empire was hidden. The site, established long before the Nationalist Party's rule, was now a thriving hub of intelligence gathering. The site was home to Ruthenian Special Forces and expertly trained spies, all keeping a close watch on the Republic of China's government and the rebel group of Communist Forces scattered…
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Alexander let out a contented sigh as he strode down the expansive hallway of the newly commissioned aircraft carrier, flanked by his contingent of Imperial Guards. The weight of the ceremony had lifted from his shoulders, and he could now focus on the pressing matters of state that awaited him back at the Winter Palace. The significance of nuclear power was not lost on Alexander. It had been the weapon that leveled Washington D.C., the city still in the process of reconstruction. Many nations sought to…
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Alexander, the Emperor of the Ruthenia Empire, strode purposefully through the bustling crowds of St. Petersburg Port. His sharp eyes scanned the horizon, taking in the impressive sight of the newest additions to the Imperial Ruthenian Navy, all lined up in pristine formation along the dock. The towering structures of the naval warships, from sleek destroyers to imposing dock landing ships and intimidating submarines, were a magnificent sight to behold. Each vessel, with its gleaming metal exterior and…
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"Your Majesty," Sergei said as he proffered a missive to Alexander, "a letter has arrived from Istanbul." Alexander took the correspondence and scanned its contents. He emitted a snort. "The proposal has been met with success. The oil-mining companies of the Ruthenian Empire have been granted exclusive rights to extract oil from their oil-rich fields. Mark my words, Sergei, he who holds sway over this black gold holds sway over the world." "I comprehend the gravity of the situation, Your Majesty," Sergei…
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A day later after the bombing run, rumors about screeching jet noises in Mount Ararat garnered a lot of attention in the Anatolia Empire. Christina was reading a newspaper tackling the issue. The headline reads. "Explosions and loud noises were heard over Mount Ararat. Key witnesses heard screeching noises." Christina sighed, rubbing the bridge of her nose. "So this is what you are referring to, Rolan?" "Yes, Your Imperial Highness," Rolan confirmed politely. "You are being too formal again," Christina…
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Four days later, on the other side of the Anatolia Empire lies the largest city in the peninsula of Crimea, Sevastopol. It served as the main headquarters for the Black Sea Fleet of the Imperial Ruthenian whose area of responsibility is the Black Sea. At the building headquarters, two men can be seen walking in the hallway. They donned flight suits and were acknowledging every military personnel that passed by them with a salute. They are the Rasul and Medet. They have been working together for about…
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At the estate house in Istanbul, Christina was in her bedroom, a telephone wedged between her ears and shoulder as she spoke to someone important on the phone. "So? Is everything going as intended?" Alexander asked and without much of a pause for thought, Christina hummed a reply. "It's going as intended, brother. The Sultan is considering it but he has to talk about it with his ministers. I'm sure the prospect would be tempting for a country that needs growing to catch up with the Europan powers." "I…
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As they were escorted into the palace, Christina was awestruck by the magnificence of the surroundings. The walls were adorned with intricate tile work, the floors were covered in rich carpets, and the air was scented with exotic fragrances. Finally, she was led into a large, ornate room where the Sultan sat on a throne, surrounded by his courtiers and advisors. Christina's eyes were drawn to the Sultan, who was an imposing figure dressed in rich, golden robes. He had a long, well-groomed beard and…
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At the capital city of the Anatolia Empire lies the sprawling complex of buildings, gardens, courtyards, and gates that were built over several centuries. The name of the building is the Topkapi Palace. A palace where the Sultan of the Anatolia Empire lives. Before meeting the Sultan, Christina, the Chief of Staff to the Emperor of the Ruthenia Empire, and the Grand Duchess of the Ruthenia Empire toured around the palace with Rolan, the Chief of Staff of the Imperial Guards. They were escorted by guards…
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The General Staff Building, a governmental building for the Imperial Ruthenian Armed Forces. It houses the most secure bunker in the world, the Command Ops. Three years ago, Alexander commissioned the construction of a tunnel that directly connects the Winter Palace and the General Staff Building. This was upon the personal recommendation of Rolan Makarov, the current Chief of Staff of the Imperial Guards. He believes that in this way, the Emperor won't have to go outside the Winter Palace to go to the…
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