Rogue (SSHQ)
	To: Mistmantle Do you require the assistance of Union forces in this conflict? ~Rogue --------------------

General Bodean finally heard what him and Parliament wanted to hear, a call for a much larger force. The Mazken were skilled, and no doubt the best soldiers for the job, but 1,200 could only hold out against 10,000 for some time. Plus, General Bodean knew that Mistmantle, whether they'd admit it or not, was depending on Val Verde, for the "all-powerful" WU hasn't even made a comment. G. Bodean was as much of the glory as he could get before or if the WU did show up. What General Bodean did know was his Mazken were anxious to get into the field. Finally, his Mistmantlean allies came into the room.

"Greetings, Generals, may Jyggalag bring order to your nation, as I am here not only from orders, but to help Jyggalag do so, and I am to be guided by the best of the best, Lord Molag Bal," General Bodean said. He was from Dementia, he didn't care that the Mistmantleans didn't believe in Corumism.

"Faster!" The militarists moved quickly, pulling along donitzers and smaller pounders. More tanks were on the surface now, and now the commies controlled a seventh of Mistmantle, from the southwestern tip of Booshka to just a few miles away from Belatona, a major city in Mistmantle. And the Araza now had reinforced their forces to 10000 troops out of Red Phantom. Communist hordes now took all metals and resources, burned and melted them, then used the remains to make weapons. Typical of them. In a few hours, they would be launching an attack on the Castellan Line, as the arrangement of troops across Mistmantle was now called. Soon the Araza would unleash their forces on Capitalist Mistmantle, and march straight to New Athens. Only time was an obstacle now.
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The Castellan Line had grown very strong.

Now many tanks, donitzers, flamethrowers, soldiers, and machine guns lined up against a wall of shields and sandbags. Chief General Castellan and Major General Spiro had just left on a chopper to welcome the Val Verdian allies. Soon they would be joining the Mistmantleans at the Castellan Line. Reports saw that the Araza were planning to attack the line tomorrow or even tonight. The donitzers were loaded, rifles were aimed, flamethrowers swiveled, and soldiers watched. This war was becoming serious, indeed. Even in the capital, New Athens, was being prepared for an attack, with civilians building shelters, tuning up radios, and stuffing supplies into shelters.
The Communications Squad nearly fell asleep moderating the air, when an Araza message came through, intercepted by Mistmantlean monitors. The communications team suddenly were alert and cranked up the volume.....
"Do backwards dnes AP force to C-Lines....scare scrambled waya VV R-forcements....mixed up mombb them.....reverse worromot."
After twenty minutes, the codebreakers presented the decoded message:
"Send airplanes to Castellan Line......scare away Val Verdian reinforcements.....bomb them....tomorrow."

Val Verde

General Bodean was standing in the command room of the LSS Eldamil. He looked over the horizon, any minute now, a black strip should appear, and that would be the coast of Mistmantle, Val Verde's new investment. Lord Sheogorath had ordered General Bodean to make it expensive, Val Verde's nuclear program needed the money. It wasn't like Val Verde, or Lord Sheogorath for that matter, to throw Val Verde into war for money. Still, it wasn't Bodean's to question the great Lord Sheogorath. Then, he heard someone say "Mistmantle in sight." General Bodean looked over the coast, sure enough, there was the coast of Mistmantle. He could sense the disappointment of the Mazken, they were hoping to see ships coming towards them, but that's a man's dream. There was going to be fighting, and from how the situation seemed, Mistmantle was depending on Val Verde's arrival. General Bodean looked down, saw the city the ships were to talk port. "Prepare my helicopter," General Bodean ordered. "Yes sir," a sailor replied. General Bodean walked to the back of the destroyer and boarded a Helicopter. As he sat down, he said to himself, "The dice have been rolled, its time to play the game, may Molag Bal give me strength,"

General Castellan looked out at the calm Azure Sea. Soon, the harbor a few milesbaway would be filled with ships from Val Verde.
But not yet.
"They're not here yet," he said worriedly.
"They'll be here soon," said a voice. Castellan spun around to see Major Cudgeon behind him. The head of Company B stepped beside Castellan and breathed the ocean air. He glanced at Castellan and reassured him.
Castellan sighed. "Yes. I'm sure of that."

I said that you were democratic, and I get communism mixed up with socialism.

Rebaltion
	TO: Wysteria FROM: The New Seattle Pact RE: We Didn't Do It MESSAGE: "The NSP is democratic socialist, not communist. How would you like it if we got Mistmantle's democracy confused with dictatorship." Signed, President Joe Steele The Workers' Union of Rebaltion