The Imperial Ball

Little after finishing the talk with the P’aanil, Ludwig and Alexa were dancing in the ballroom…

“Its been so long since we danced like this, Ludwig”
“I know, my love. I wish this could last fo…”

Then Glendale statement is heard

“Alexa… I…”

Alexa kisses Ludwig with all her heart, making both oblivious to the commotion in the ballroom for a few moments, and then speaks with tears forming in her eyes:

“Now go, my dear. War is calling once more…”
“We´ll finish this in Imperia, i promise.” says Ludwig forcing an smile in an attempt to ease his wife worries.

The Uranium guardsman squad responsible for the safety of the couple already was on the move, clearing a safe path to their shuttle. Seeing this, Ludwig places Alexa in the middle of their formation for protection and takes point, to despair of the squad leader.

“Sir, please stay in the middle with Lady Alexa. You´re too important to risk yourself like this”
“I appreciate your concern, but since i fought both americans and soviets when i was half your age, you and your men will do as i say, understood?”

As a chorus, the entire squad answers: “Sir, yes, sir!”

And they move toward the exits with Ludwig scouting for danger, and although there was none yet, he make a point of letting Khaz leave first, so he could keep an eye on him as well.

As they got close to the shuttle, Ludwig issues new orders over the comset.

“RSF over, I want the eye of heaven providing cover for the shuttle, and anything which threatens it is to be terminated, do you copy?”
“Yes sir.”
“Alexa, dear, go with the guards and wait for me in Imperia”
“But… and what about you”
“I think we can trust Glendale, but i can´t say the same of the other side of this civil war. I´ll take the parasite fighter and fly another path to home.”
“Ludwig, stop trying act like a hero. Enter this shuttle with me, please?”
“I can´t. The rebels might decide to kidnap or murder regional leaders, and i won´t allow you to be on way of harm because of me. Guardsman. Leave now.”
“Yes sir!”

As the shuttle disengage the parasite fighter and start to lift off

“Don´t dare dying here, Ludwig. Or i´ll never forgive you…”

In the fighter cockpit he answers

“I won´t. Not as long you´re there for me too.”

With the fighter on the sky, Ludwig speaks on the comset:

“First, i want instant update on our shuttle status. Call EPTO HQ and asks for instructions on how to proceed in a civil war inside a signing member. And get me a secure line to P’aanil.”
“Understood”

A few moments later a message is sent to the Dannistrian:

“Sorry for leaving like a ghost, but i had to ensure my wife safety first. I´m still near the palace, so if you need any help to leave don´t hesitate to ask.”

“This is outrageous, how dare they do this to this nation,” Glendale ranted as her longtime assistant June walked in with a PADD that Glendale took and read quickly.

— Begin quote from ____

To:
The Star Empire of East Malaysia

From:
The City-State of Bishop;
The Commonwealth of Dare;
The State of Dominion Minor;
The State of Galvin Coast;
The District of Raven Igo;
The Counties of Western North Caven Union;
The Counties of Eastern North Caven Union;
The Counties of Northwestern Caven;
The Counties of Northeastern Caven, Northern Vaytan, Southern Kir’Shara;
The Counties of Southern Southrovia;
The Counties of Southern Java Coast, Western Sava Coast, Southern Malay Forest

We the above states and counties hereby withdraw from The Star Empire of East Malaysia.

We do not accept Empress Glendale Jung as the rightful leader of The Star Empire of East Malaysia; therefore we have joined together to form Imperial East Malaysia.

Imperial East Malaysia is dedicated to reuniting East Malaysia under its rightful leaders of the Bishop’s and Phelps’ Families.

We have declared Charles Bishop, Emperor of Imperial East Malaysia and the rightful heir to the thrown of The Star Empire of East Malaysia.

Our first act under a united government body is to hereby file a Declaration of War on The Star Empire of East Malaysia to reunite our nation that has been taken over by the tyrant of the so called “Empress;” Glendale Jung.

Signed,

Charles Bishop

— End quote

As she finished reading the PADD she dropped it and looked at her son then Derek Jones, “Get him out of here, they will come for him.”

“Yes ma’am,” Derek said as he grabbed Justin’s arm and dragged him out of the office with him refusing all the way out the door.

After he left Glendale, picked up the PADD. “Amanda, MJ, and Jennifer…we are in a state of civil war at this moment. Gather our supports is all we can do and figure out how much of the ASN is on our side.” All of them looked at each other with a look of acknowledgment as Glendale continued to speak, “and this is what we are dealing with…” She pressed a few buttons on the PADD, “Computer, interface with this PADD and put the map on page two up,”

“Confirmed,” spoke the computer in a dry emotionless female voice.

The map popped up on a view screen and everyone gathered around it.


(OOC: It has taken me…7 days to complete this due to the most craziest events one after another…so this is incomplete to what I wanted but it will do)

E.A.N. Mantas

“We have to find a safe place to go in another East Pacific nation, that is the protocol, I’m sorry Justin,” Derek told him as he maneuvered the shuttle towards where he was going to take Justin. The embassy in FPS was their closest bet.

“Warning…unauthorized ship on intercept…Warning…” the Computer spoke and Derek turned it off and scanned the vessel.

“This is not good. East Malaysian ship within firing range…Save City Class.” Derek spoke and Justin immediately strapped himself in, in the co-pilots seat.

“Computer send out a Priority One; battle stations,” Derek said as the shuttle jerked, “Returning fire, photon torpedoes full spread; evasive maneuvers.”

[hr]
Imperial Palace
Office of Empress Glendale Jung

“We have a distress call from the Mantas, I am dispatching the…Grant,” MJ spoke at her mobile command station in Glendale’s Office.

Glendale stood up from where she was setting at her desk reviewing the situation at Hawkins station and the ships starting to group along the new boarder on the mainland.

“How dare they go after my son! I think it is time we started putting together our forces along our boarder for imminent attack since they are going after Justin. I am going to change out of this dress and into my battle uniform. I am taking command over the Eastrovia pending Eastrovia will be one of their targets and I am sure the very first,” Glendale said as she moved to her closet in her office, “Amanda, issue a warning to all foreign nationals of imminent attacks within this territory.”

Amanda left the office without any word straight to the press room on the same floor.

[hr]
Imperial Palace
Press Room

Amanda made it a live feed over all East Malaysian broadcast and open to all news agencies.

“Good morning to all of you, this is an emergency broadcast to all foreign nationals, East Malaysians, and visiting representatives.”

“As of last night, a faction of East Malaysia broke away from the Star Empire and are calling themselves “Imperial East Malaysia.” We are calling them officially a rouge state and declaring this the Second East Malaysian Civil War.”

“We are asking all foreign nationals to leave immediately the areas we are posting as rouge areas since at this moment in time we cannot mandate our policy; we have no clue what this rouge state will do.”

“If you cannot get out of the county, please report to your local embassy as soon as you can.”

“I am not answer any questions at this time. You will be informed as soon as I have more information on the situation.”

Amanda left the room as quick as she could with reporters still shouting out questions.

[hr]
E.A.N. Grant
Bridge

“Return fire! Photon torpedoes, full spread.” Shouted Captain Marks over the alarms.

“Direct hit! They are not shaking off of the Mantas, and she wont hold up much longer!” Shouted his Tactical Officer.

Marks looked over at his seat console, “Attack pattern Zeta Alpha 1147, standby all weapons and prepare to fire.”

[hr]
E.A.N. Mantas

“The Grant has knocked out half of their shields and they are…” Derek said as the enemy ship fired on them one more time as they moved off with the Grant in pursuit.

Derek looked down at his console and the helm controls where not responding, “Helm controls are off line! Switching the manual…crap they are not working right,” he was trying to get them to function to where he could land at an embassy but he knew that they would never make it, “I can only get it where we can crash land smoothly…I have no clue where we are going…” Derek said then looked over to Justin as half the cabin lights started to malfunction.

[hr]
Imperial Palace of Imperial East Malaysia
Office of Emperor Charles Bishop

“I want to make this very clear…I want to start firing on Eastrovia with the ground based photon torpedo launcher within the next hour while they group their forces,” barked Charles Bishop, “and send that lovely Empress a message that we will gladly take her resignation for public safety,” he told his new department heads as he walked around the table, pointing at the map of the divided East Malaysia.

Downtown Eastrovia
Bishop Avenue

Doris Morgan looked at the EMNN news broadcast on a huge view screen on the side of the Ash Building and stopped dead in her tracks, which caused her husband to stop to and look.

“Oh my, can you believe that? Do you think we need to get to our stations Doris?” asked her husband Kevin Morgan.

“I don’t know dear, how come we haven’t heard anything from CHAO? Maybe they are waiting for an attack…” Doris stopped when she heard a sound she never wished to ever hear again. The sound of a torpedo was very clear and everyone was looking up at the shy.

“Oh no…look!” she yelled and pointed at the orange object headed for the city.

The emergency broadcast speakers activated and the voice of Glendale Jung came over them, “This is not a test of the Emergency Broadcast Network. Eastrovia is under attack. All off duty officers, report to your battle stations, Code 1. CHAO and EMRCO medical volunteers report to your command posts, Code 16. All citizens report to a safe zone immediately…”

Doris and Kevin did not need to hear anymore of the message that would be put on repeat soon, with updated, but done by a computer. They where already moving to their command post five blocks away as everyone scrambled.

‘Code 16?’ Dorris thought. She knew things where going to be serious if they expect urban fighting. She only prayed that having on a CHAO orange cross or EMRCO red cross emblems on their uniforms saved them.

“Commander, we’ve got an Emergency Action Order, directly from the office of the President.” The communications officer of the Battlestar Galactica hit several keys before continuing. “We’re being ordered to force any vessels within our space to cease combat, power down weapons system, and be escorted to a customs center for processing. President Terrus wishes for us to treat all three ships as private vessels. We are authorized to use deadly force if necessary”

Adama nodded. “Makes sense. If we recognize only one vessel as a government ship, he’ll be giving recognition to that government, and thus taking a side. If we recognizes both vessels as government, we’ll be recognizing Imperial East Malyasia, which will also destroy our neutrality.” The commander sighed. “Sure makes my job hard, though. Lieutenant, prepare to send a general broadcast, all channels.”

The communications officer hit several buttons. “Prepared to transmit audio message on all channels.”

Picking up the phone sitting on the circular table at the center of the Command and Control Center of the Battlestar, Adama hit a button on it, and spoke. “Attention to East Malyasian Vessels. You’ve entered the Spacial Territory of the Federated Alliance of Free Pacific States without authorization and have proceeded to take part in illegal combat maneuvers. You are hereby ordered to cease hostilities, power down your weapons systems, and prepare to be escorted to a customs center of the Federated Alliance. Failure to comply with these orders within one minute will result in the use of deadly force. This will be your only warning.”

Hanging up the phone, Adama glanced at his executive officer, who was standing on the other side of the table. “Tell all Vipers,” the Galactica had 150 total, “to engage and destroy the three vessels if they refuse to comply. If they do comply, order them to escort the vessels to the Faramount Space Port.”

The sensors officer spoke up. “Commander, the EAN Mantas doesn’t look like it’ll survive another minute, not to mention the several minutes that it’d take for the vipers to destroy its assailant.”

Adama took a breath. “Helm, put us between the imperial vessel and the Mantas. Tell all decks to prepare to receive fire.”

The helm officer nodded. “Yessir.”

IEMS Gray
Bridge

“All stop!” Yelled Captain Briggs, “Hail the FPS ship, lets see if we can settle on some terms.”

“Aye sir, I am opening a channel now.” Lt. Reeves spoke as he worked his console.

[hr]
E.A.N. Grant
Bridge

“Send communication to the commander of the Battlestar Galactica, that we will stand down if the Mantas is saved. Prince Justin Jung is on that shuttle to seek refuge in FPS at our embassy. Send that priority one,” Captain Marks said as he stood looking at the FPS ship and the Mantas on the view screen.

He looked over at his Tactical Office, Mary Van, “Commander Van, standby to lock all systems that contain tactical data, personal logs, and secure the photon torpedoes.”

“Yes sir, I was already on that when we got the communication,” CMD Van spoke as she was working her console in front of her and behind.