Summoning the Greater Axis Pact
Axis 11 - Gra Valkas Empire Part 3
Great Empire of Nippon
"So, the final assumption is that...Gra Valkas...is the equivalent of us in 1943, the Tone-Heavy Cruiser is something not to be underestimated, especially with a land mass of that size." A Japanese General concluded, the entire room was filled with whispers as politicians and Generals alike were whispering to each other.
"...Hmm, say they are us from 1943, what is the best way to rid off them?" A politician asked, everyone in the room had been in the military and have a gist that it was not simply about better equipment and we win. It was all about planning, strategizing and prioritizing what was most important.
"I would've said Nuclear ICBMs, but no, if anything is to go by, we should destroy all their source of production, the factories we bomb, the docks we bomb, everything of value we annihilate. They have sunk a passenger ship if anything is to go by...a diplomatic mission is our best way to get them back, but if they are like Papaldia..." Everyone already had their minds on the fact that the Qua-Toines that were killed in the terrible event. "Then we might have to destroy and shatter every piece of pride they once had."
"...I agree! What more can we do in our positions?! They would wish for our surrender, but as you said, they can be saved."
"Chances are slim, but diplomacy is an issue, a submarine aircraft carrier can prove useful with a pack of Rangers." The Rangers were Commandoes, named after the Rangers who guard parks in any nation, they simply would be able to rescue the hostages, but... "...The only thing we are lacking are their location and with how limited time we have, there is simply no realistic scenario in which we can rescue them."
The men cursed under their breath, before one spoke up. "If they are anything like the Papaldians, is there a good chance that a public execution is possible?"
"...There is, but again, we may need to plan it earlier...there is simply no possible scenario in which we can rescue them."
"...Do we declare war on them?"
"...What other thing shall we do? But I am sure that Germany and Italy wouldn't just stand by and watch us."
"Then, war it shall be. An Ultimatum." There, they soon agreed on that last decision.
GDR, Germania
"Hmmm, Herr Mirai, I find that...yes, I find it absolutely justifiable, we will join in your conquest for justice if bad turns to worse. Yes, have a great day."
"...So?" The Kanzlerin sighed at her trusty Head of Security and her War Advisor. "Do we join?"
"Yes, the GVE is basically a ZWK era Papaldia with better understanding in warfare. But, they have not taken us to account, they think we might decide not to join."
"Heh!" Adler simply grinned, amused of the woman's words. "We'll crush them like the insignificant warmongers they are, they are nothing to us."
"Don't keep that mindset, herr Adler."
"I know, but, it's time we face off against some worthy opponent." He grinned before frowning. "Although men that are lost..."
"...Old men declare war and it's the young ones that suffer from it." The woman held her head down. "...Why? Why can't everything just be...diplomatic?"
"...I don't know, Victoria. I don't know."
"Under...no circumstance will you let one man die needlessly, understand!?" Victoria yelled as Adler stood on his ground, straightening his feet.
"Understood, I'll leave to prepare the forces."
"Permission granted!" The man saluted before going out.
Iwo Jima, Air Base Jima
Eight Air Wings of Four Aces of the Highest Caliber, Warhog, Durandal, Tsurugi, Aquila, Reich Vogel, Arstotska, Parvati and Wyvern, in total 32 aircrafts began to sortie, all Wings had the same aircrafts, four F-3 Tomcats, four Macchi.405 Typhoons, four Ki-352s, four G.157 Fulmine, four Me372 Raubvogel, four Su-29s, four HAL Tejas and four Royal Tornadoes. Thirty two pilots were already standing by.
Engineers and pioneers were taking care of the fighter jets, the 32 fighter jet pilots were the only men and women that were able to pilot the fighters in Iwo Jima, although Japan has plans on sending a few more to Iwo Jima. The thirty two Aces were currently resting in the Airmen Barracks. In the Reich Vogel, the leader, Alesha 'Wicked' Wilcke, she was a woman of thirty four years old, a rather talented seasoned fighter pilot, who was piloting her old bird, the Me372 Ausf C Raubvogel.
She was a rather young looking woman with brown-black hair, green eyes and fair skin, wearing the flying suit of the German Luftwaffe, colored in navy blue. Currently the boys and girls were playing Ace Combat II, a game developed by Japan over the years in an attempt to make a good combat game, it was semi-realistic, but it did peak the interest of many players, military and not.
"You do realize the fact that the F-3 Tomcat is the better version of the Ta495T right!?" A female member of the Warhog barked at her member.
"Pfft! As if! If anything it's the inferior version, Yank!" The German rebuked. "We're not gonna give up one of our finest crafts to ye!"
"Oh, is that so!?" The American barked back. The other members just watched in amusement as the two played a duo against each other. Using their respective aircraft, an F-3 Tomcat against the Ta495T. Alesha simply smirked at the friendly competition in between National Wings. Currently she was a part of an Axis Joint Flying Wing led by the American Wing 'Warhog' under the Wing Name of 'Razgriz'.
The members can only watch in amusement as both just dogfight in two similar aircrafts. "Oi, Alesha!" The Captain of the American Wing came up, the German turned to the man, the man was a forty year old with a grey thin beard and mustache, his hair golden silver, his eyes brown, his skin mostly tanned, wearing a US Air Force flying suit.
"Tyler."
"Well, guess the crew is having some fun." The man grinned at the Joint Wing members' gaming hour. "...Command said that we might be transferred in the foreseeable future."
"...I see..."
"...Well, no need to be too gloomy, I bet the next place would be just as good as Hotel Iwo Jima." Tyler smirked confidently at the woman, who simply snorted at him.
"Right...I'm doubting that." She chuckled.
A knock came to the door as an operator came through. "Uhhh, umm, this is the Razgriz Wing, right?"
"Yeah, what's up?" The F-3 Tomcat player asked, eyes not getting off the television.
"Err, this is a bit sudden, but you think you can make a surprise visit to a nearby hospital?"
"Eh?" The eyes turned to the operator who quickly flinched at the sudden attention.
"Is it...urgent?"
"Well, I thought it would be nice to get some...a bit of fresh air from all the military drama and stuff."
"...Well, he's not wrong, I could use some stretching from the drama nowadays." A Russian member stretched himself. "And besides there are kids! And big boys!"
"Don't forget the big girls, Akula." A British member rolled his eyes. "With those-"
"Oi, stop that." A Japanese snapped at the Brit. "Be decent at least."
"Don't be hypocritical you weeboo!"
"I'm not a weeboo!"
"That's what they all say!"
"Alright, boys. Stop that, alright? We're gonna go on a field trip!"
"...So..." The operator was basically a bit tense now. "Is that a yes?"
"...Think this is a yes, right?" Tyler turned to Alesha who shrugged.
"Wouldn't hurt a bit, right?" She grinned.
"Right, well, when do we go?"
"Uhhh, right now?" The F-3 Tomcat in the television got shot out of the sky.
"I TOLD YOU!"
"GO FUCK YOURSELF!"
"FUCK ME YOURSELF!"
"Alright, girls, you can simmer down, we're not going to be bad figures for them, alright?" Tyler groaned at the members, who simply huffed. "Well, we're gonna head out now, be in your best behavior..."
GDR, Germania
"Adler, is this another Fighter Proposal?" Erika came in as Adler looked at the woman and nodded. "Didn't we have enough of the Wyverns, Nachtzehrers and Fenrirs?"
"Ah yes, but now, I think we need to...revolutionize this." He took out the Ho229 design, the V3, V4 and V5. "This design is already advanced and light weight, what we need is to fully take its potential. So, I asked Horten to continue this." He took out a few files before he placed them on his desk. "Interesting designs indeed."
Erika looked a bit intrigued, taking out the files, she blinked and widened her eyes. The files consisted of two proposals, a Fighter version of the Ho911 Schwarz Adler, named the Ho919 Hirten Adler armed with six Air to Air missiles and four 25mm railguns, the guns were basically meant to make the guns far faster than the plane, since the jet was able to fly so fast, the second was a larger Ho229, the original wingspan of 16.8 meter, it became 18.2 meters, armed with four 30mm autocannons, having less speed than the Hirten Adler, the cannons didn't need to be railguns that are still in development. The aircraft would simply be a stealth by design, being similar to the Ho777, the new Ho229, the dubbed Ho339 Mausflieger.
Of course having a 25mm Railgun armed Supersonic High-Flying Interceptor would be a bit...troublesome, but who knows? It might be handy. "So, I taken you have begun development on both?"
"If the Ravernal Empire is as strong as the nations say and how sooner or later we will have to clash with a post-ZWK equivalent of possibly ourselves, Japan or Italy or possibly even a scenario where the Allies win, the most we are going to do is dig for information, I heard that magic has allowed ships to fly, the Holy Mirishial Empire has this magic technology, for that, we will most likely research it with every mage we have."
"An interesting point, anyways, I heard about this." Adler raised an eyebrow before looking at the files the woman brought in.
"...Flying Command Cruiser."
"Yes, fueled by a Nuclear Reactor, reinforced several times to avoid any explosion."
"...The good thing about this is that if it indeed explodes, the fallout would most likely land on enemy territory."
"That is a good way to destroy all possible scraps, even if they manage to find the material, they'll probably die from it." Adler smirked at his wife's intuition.
"That's not all, Moskow-I mean, the Russian Order had already recovered their forces, now they are no longer a puppet of ours."
"Ehhh? But aren't they a vital part of our Empire?"
"Our Empire can expand, what we need is more allies that can reach further and catch up with us, we are currently debating whether or not to give Siberia to them, Japan had objected, but well, we can obviously use a buffer zone and when they go rogue, we'll leave Siberia to Japan, make a new buffer zone and other necessary things. But I'm certain the Tsarina is at least considerate."
"...Wait, Tsarina?"
"Yes, the next heir to the Romanova is actually a girl from a maid, but legitimately, she is an heir of the Tsar." Erika looked skeptical. "Trust me, we already got a sample of the Tsar and her blood, they are identical."
"And how did you get a sample of a late Tsar, who's probably from 1920s?"
"...I have my ways."
"Stop dodging the question."
"Alright...we might have dug up his grave and take a sample."
"You...what?"
"Oh don't worry, we buried them back, it's not like we don't honor the dead." Erika sweatdropped at the sentence.
"...We...actually don't, remember?"
"...Oh, well, I've been assured about them being buried, so probably I'm gonna go sick some of the Hunds on them, if they don't comply." The man shrugged. "I believe with that, their funds would be more focused on the military budget than anything else."
"Well, what's our next move?"
"...Full Production of Fighter Jets and Navy Ships, all Ground Forces placed on second priority. I believe you can manage this?"
"I'm your Secretary..." The woman rubbed her forehead. "You should know that I am able to handle what you handle...twice as much."
"...Was that a challenge I hear?"
"Forget about it."
"Right then, also, send this to the Head of Security of Russia."
"Gotcha covered."
"Thanks, Eri."
"Well, I am your wife, so, that's not really needed now is it?" The woman smiled.
"...Let's not get ahead of ourselves..." Rubbing his temple, Adler can see his wife's lips frown. "...Not until we secure our position..."
"Right, maybe another day. Anyways, Adler, good day to you." The woman soon left the room, leaving Adler to his own devices.
"...Women..."
Moscow, New Tsardom of Russia
Within an office in Moscow, a woman was working on her paperwork, typing and organizing, she was a woman with icy blue eyes, white hair that was tied into a ponytail, skin of pale white and a business uniform. The woman sighed as a knock on the door came through. "Come in?"
"Sorry for intruding, Tsarina Anastasia..." Tsarina Anastasia, a legitimate heir to the throne of the Romanova Dynasty, while her grandfather abdicated, she was still chosen due to her lack of high regards to the traditions, so, everything she does will probably be out of improvisation. Adaptation if you will. "I have a few reports from your old friend."
"Oh, Adler? Just put them on my table, I'll sort them out."
"Might I help you with your tasks?"
"Ummm, please do, I have a lot in hand right now." Anastasia gestured to the deck of reports, the secretary soon took some of the reports before bringing it outside. "Anything else, Tsarina?"
"Umm, nothing yet, thank you so much, Igor."
"A pleasure. Now if I must." He soon got out of the room, leaving Anastasia alone before she looked at the messages her old friend had given her.
"...Oh, Adler, you little bugger..." She smiled softly, putting it down, she soon took the phone and punched the numbers in. "Yes? Ministry of Defense, we have clearance for full production of our Chernyy orel, Su-37, MiG-29K, Su-33, Ka-52, MiG-29, MiG-35 and all newest additions." Within the report, the Germans had held a large sum of money, having taxed them for so much for some reason before they all realize it was to save money for some day.
That day was today when they cherish their newly gained independence, the Aircraft Carrier, Admiral Kuznetsov, a massive Nuclear-powered Aircraft Carrier on par with the German Graf Student was soon launched with her sisters, Admiral Ulyanovsk and Admiral Gorshkov. The Aircraft Carriers were massive, rivaling that of the Graf Student, but lost in number and the technologically advanced carrier fighters that she brought with her.
With metal now numerous, order to build more came around in the form of two more with possibly a third if need be. The Battleships, Moskva, Petersburg, Tsaritsyn and Yekaterinburg, armed with nine 406mm cannons, courtesy of German and Russian Joint-Engineering can finally be launched with the last of debts fulfilled. The Russian MBT, the Chernyy Orel or Black Eagle can finally begin full-production to replace its predecessor, the T-85G MBT, the APCs and IFVs, the T-1 Kurganet and T-2 Armata.
The Chernyy Orel was also proposed to be able to fit in an autoloader, but with the newly polished Auto-reloader, the Italian had developed, the tank was to house four crew members, adding once again a loader. With that out of the way, the Russians can finally begin rebuilding their former Imperial Russian Army or the White Army, the people had once loathed the royals, now the royals were more popular with the dictator named Iosif Stalin gone.
Her family was chosen not for the fact that they were popular, it was because of their secret degree in royalty, something the Chancellor of Germany had once realized. Now with the booming economy, Russia can finally begin their construction of cities and infrastructure as well as renewing their military after Germany had secretly sent them some documents in completely refurbishing the aging forces.
Truth was that Germany had been financing Russia, America, Scandinavia, France and Britain in technology, while a bit late for them, they were better than needing to develop their own theories and products. With that the Tsarina was satisfied with the German rule of secretly being under their jurisdiction, while appearing independent. Neo-colonialism if she was right.
The Germans were no liars, they were ordered...scarily ordered, they were calm, calculating and they had been plotting many things. Stealth came when they first questioned about homing missiles. Zimmerit came to mind with magnetic mines. Anti-Air Missiles came to mind with the development of Rockets and Missiles. All of them had been planned with a counter card.
Britain
The British Royal Army had been drilling their new conscripts as tankers arrived with their Paladin MBT, the Paladin being a more advanced MBT that would soon outpace the Black Prince, the General Peter Montgomery, the grandson of the General Bernard Montgomery was seen inspecting the newly arrived tank. "A little rough around the edges..." He muttered at the quality. "But not like one had anything to do with its role and current foes."
The MBT sported the standard 125mm Rifled Gun that many tank had been accustomed to, armed with forty rounds of ammunition, the 125mm surely packs a punch more than its American counterpart, the 120mm Smoothbore Gun. While yes, the 120mm surely packs a punch, German MBTs had been accustomed to dealing with them via layers upon layers of armor with ceramic plating against alloy and ceramic and alloy, rinse and repeat for a few times, their maximum armor was effectively around 2000mm thick on the hull, not counting the angled hull and its pikenose.
That was the trademark of the new MBT, the Standardpanzer XI Tiger, the newest addition to the German arsenal, having jumped and made a bit more thoughtful design in having layered armor, pike-nose which was practiced by the Russians, the engine was placed at the rear being a must for most, but the biggest difference was the gun...oh the gun, the 128mm was exchanged for a bigger 140mm Autoloader Gun, while the Reichkommissariat of Jerusalem had used the form of a 120mm Smoothbore, engine up front and etc, the Germans had the same thing in mind as they soon also racked it up with an APC design.
The General wasn't too happy as the MBT had shown its weakness when he further inspected it. The lack of sideskirt, spaced armor or anything to counter HEAT rounds, making it highly vulnerable to HEAT rounds and thus, AT missiles or most of them. Looking at other aspects, the gun was Rifled, not able to go through with the German MBT's armor, the front hull was angled in a 50 degree angle, making it especially cramp for the driver, then on top was a 12.7mm Machine Gun that the German copied from America, then a 7.92mm machine gun next to the Main Gun sitting as a co-axial.
"...Get to work on putting on the sideskirts, would ya?" The engineer saluted before getting to work. The British State had been weaker from the years as Germany continued to strive. It was humiliating to see that the once former glorious Empire now turned into a shadow of what it once was, was this how the Germans felt during the Treaty of Versailles?
Referring back to the First Great War's Treaty, it was unfair no matter how they see it, militarily destroyed, no fighters, no tanks, most territories taken away. It was humiliating, especially the debt they were in that caused the National Socialists to stand up and basically work out the whole Alliance, now Germany had control of over nearly all of Europe.
Perhaps, the Treaty of Versailles was too harsh on them...
Eastern States of America, Philadelphia
The M1A1 Abrams had just came out in over more than a year of its debut, featuring the better 128mm Cannon built by Germany, they had ordered a hundred of them to be fitted into their tanks, the 128mm Smoothbore Cannon had proven to be a powerful gun, but not the best, that would go to the 140mm Autoloading Cannon and its Non-Autoloading version.
The F-6 and F-5 Fighters had been sortieing as they began to make a patrol, unknown blimps on the radar had been acting up strangely, while granted, there are many beings, the one that they really concern were dragons...
So imagine their surprise when they find a Dragon coming to them, landing and talked to them, casually if they might add. "Ehem! I am Lieutenant General Mark Wilson, err, who am I speaking to!?"
"Greetings...Humans." The Dragon snorted, having red scales, a golden brown underbelly, eyes of white with a pupil of flaring amber. "I am one of the Dragon Kings, West. Pleasure to meet you."
"...Um, pleasure is all mine, what is it that you wish from us?"
"Oho, many humans had cowered before me when I greeted them...treated me like something...borderline monster would be a correct one...but coming back, I only wish to seek refuge for me and my family...is that quite alright?"
"W-Well! I need to speak to the Chancellor regarding this, hope you understand, sir West!"
"Hmm, understandable, I await your answer."
"In the meantime, we can let you stay for some time in one of the mountains."
"Much appreciated...Lieutenant General." With that the proclaimed Dragon King flew off.
"...Holy shit, what did we just get ourselves into?" Men and women were looking at the flying dragon with a bit of a pale complexion. Never did they think they would make contact with an actual dragon that is actually intelligent enough to communicate and speak their language.
Reichskommissariat Geneva
"This is...some interesting reports..." A British Marshal commented as four Dragon Kings had requested places to live and take refuge in, it appears like the dragons had been...spooked by something, or someone. "What are your thoughts?"
"The Dragon scales...are highly resilient, possibly as much as tungsten, but not less than eight hundred milimeters, a flying tank that breathes fire is something that I would think a Panzerstuka would do, if it weren't for the fact that it can also hover in the air." A German General commented.
"And to think it's in my homeland..." An American sighed with a bit of reluctance. "...Surely, this is some massive level shit right here."
"So, currently we have four known Dragon Kings. Do other nations know of this?"
"No, not yet, it appears, none had ever expressed the appearance of Dragon Kings."
"Then it would mean that the Dragon Kings are possibly new entities?"
"A possibility we can add in to our list."
"So we have West, Albion, Rakshasa and Palatite. Four Dragon Kings. Fire, Wind, Earth and Water. Basic Elements of some games, I'd assume..."
"This is getting so un...unreal..."
"Well, we can kill them if they turn against us. West is residing within a volcano, Albion on the snowy mountains, Rakshasa within the ravines and Palatite within the waters of the Pacific. Or where it should've been, which was right of the Japanese Mainland." A General came in, the Generals soon finally came up with the plan to basically use Supersonic and Hypersonic Anti-Ship Missiles to kill the Dragon Kings if need be.
Gra Valkas Empire, Prison of War
Within a small part of the Prison, a few people were being interrogated through torture, civilians nonetheless, each wore ragged clothing, women were already giving up as they were no sooner raped when they reached the prison. Men were constantly beaten, children...
The children were forced to watch their parents suffer through the ordeal. After constant questionings, the men were no more able to speak about the secrets, only saying. 'When they learn of this...your nation will soon die in a fire...' That threat was laughed off. The Otherworld Division Chief, Cielia soon ordered their public executions to rub salt to the wound that Japan had suffered unknowingly.
All the imprisoned citizens were soon enough taken off from their cells and were forced to walk towards their location of execution. Mothers weeped, children cried, the men can only keep their silence after they had suffered through an ordeal. Having the Spirit of Warriors, their legacy and reputation to protect, they defiantly stood against their enemies even if they showed weaknesses.
Weakness...will lead to strength and that strength became apparent in their time of execution. The world was exposed to the Japanese Public Execution. The Gra Valkans held a speech for their enemies. "This...is what happens when you disobey and challenger our wishes! If these people...these scum had cooperated, none of this would've happened!" Japan, the Second Superpower can only watch helplessly as their citizens were being held an execution without mercy. "Any last words?"
The only one who could speak was a man out of the twenty survivors. "...To...the Japanese...and Axis people..." He started, his voice raspy from all the blood he had been forced to hold within his mouth. "Don't lose hope...twenty people...is not enough...to bring a powerful and proud nation down..." He was soon whipped, much to amusement of the Gra Valkans. "Remember who won the odds against the Soviets...the Colonists...the Americans...us! It was us! Who brought them down...now, I ask of you as a final favor...as a final wish...from these twenty people...twenty unimportant people...bring them...to justice."
"That's enough. Fire." The speech holder was soon shot by the head, his wife screamed his name as she was soon held down and fired upon, the other citizens were also killed without mercy. The transmission soon ended.
Greater Empire of Nippon, Tokyo
...
Many held back their breaths as the transmission ended. Citizens killed...
Without mercy...
Sadness...Heartbreak...Loss...Hopelessness...
Those feelings corrupted those who saw, children cried when the execution began, women can only look away and weep, the men can only tighten their fists, knowing they were not able to help those in need.
...
Those feelings...turned.
Anger...Lividness...Rage...Fury...Hatred...
Those feelings soon gave birth to a desire...
A desire for those who lost their lives...needlessly...
The desire for war...
The desire for not only that...
But a desire to commit genocide.
Genocide.
"This is the Emperor speaking." The next transmission came along as Emperor Mirai came into the screens of their televisions, going live around the world as magic transmitters were soon installed as well. "...I am...unable to convey...my thoughts...correctly." His limbs were shaking, not from fear, but from livid rage. "...But what I am able to convey...is that this...this execution...this...barbaric and cowardly behavior of executing our citizens, my citizens, the citizens of Nippon will not go UNNOTICED!"
"They dared to trample us, they dared to strike us, they dared to take innocent civilians, they dared to weaken us, they had the audacity of executing citizens of the Greater Empire of Nippon! This will go no longer! Those twenty lives will be the proof that Japan...The Greater Japanese Empire will not back down anymore! We might have been passively existing until this! THIS!" The citizens can share their hatred with their Emperor who was fuming out of anger. "Citizens of the Greater Japanese Empire! Today is the day we end our passivity! They will all know...the feeling of HELL! Join me! The Armies of the Imperial Japanese Armed Forces! Today! We'll show these degenerates who the scum is! The Germans and Italians of the Embassies had been relayed of what their countries will do!"
The screen changed into that of the German Chancellor with her Loyal Advisor. "What the Gra Valkans commit can not and never will go unnoticed, what the citizens of Japan went through is nothing that a civilian should've gone through. I call the entirety of the Großer Deutsches Reich as a whole to join us in our endeavor to end this foolish existence of an Empire! I hereby order the Deutsche Reichs-SS and Wehrmacht to not let this event repeat itself! No Axis citizens will be further harmed by the wrongdoings of this scummy Empire!"
That turned into the Il Duce of the Novus Imperium Italiano as the man himself looked awfully pissed. "Never in my life had I seen such atrocities been committed by these bunch of degenerates, this so-called Empire will burn! And burn it will until it is all turned into dust and ashes! Join me! The Regia Esercito! The Regia Marina! The Regia Aeronautica! Today! We come in with our allies! And we'll perish the existence of this Empire together! No proud buildings or monuments will stand in our way! We'll repeat history, but today! We repeat it with our entire Alliance for one goal!"
"For the Axis! Glory to the Axis!" The Emperor came back to the screen before hundreds of screens erupted, showing all of the ones who pledged their Alliance to aid Japan.
"GLORY TO THE AXIS!" The total of 53 Nations, big or small becked Japan's call for war and mobilized they did.
"No longer shall we fight alone! Down with the Gra Valkas Empire! Up with the Axis Pact!"
"BANZAI!" The men cried out, that day became the sealer of who the Axis Pact was.
Greater Empire of Nippon, War Plans
War Plan Jigoku(Hell)
Preparation for a massive invasion, number around thirty Divisions, 20 of which are Infantry and 10 of Armored Divisions
A Massive Naval Fleet of more than a hundred fifty ships armed with thirty Carriers of which carries hundreds of Jet Fighters, followed by Strategic Bombers and Heavy Fighters will destroy the Gra Valkan Fleet and destroy installations of military forts, Guided Missiles Ban has been lifted
If possible recover the Grade-Atlastar Class Battleship and convert it into a Japanese Battleship under the specific name of IJN Miyagi
Recover the Japanese Prisoners' bodies if possible
Holy Mirishial Empire, a certain local bar
"Hey hey hey, I heard that the entire Axis just declared war on Gra Valkas!"
"That's 54 nations right there! And all of them are powerful too!"
"Yeah! I heard they just destroyed a swarm of Gra Valkan aircrafts with only fifty aircrafts of their own!"
"BAH! All of those are just rumors!"
"The 0th Magic Fleet just got sunk in an ambush! An ambush nonetheless! They should've at least survived with a few ships! When the Axis arrived, they reached the shores towing the broken down ships that participated in the 10 Nation Joint Fleet! What can you expect?"
"Oi oi, don't go too far, they might be strong, but who's going to win this war?"
"Ain't it obvious!? The Axis has this in the bag with their numbers!"
"Hey, maybe we actually should move to Japan! I heard their beer actually tastes better and they have way more open jobs that pay a lot!"
"You mean as farmers?"
"Yeah! The exports of those grains called 'rice' are a lot! I heard they even have surpluses of them even after exporting them to nations in need of them!"
"Wait, really!?"
"Yeah! Everything needed would be provided by the government! In the end of the day! It's easy money with some labor!"
"Holy shit! Screw Mirishial, I'm going to move to Japan! Never pays well here anyways!"
Reichskommissariat Nusantara
The current Head of Colony, Chancellor Soebarjo had been preparing to send Ozeanien the amount of rice and others they needed, after the New Order was established, Germany had come to the conclusion of completely changing the ways of living, turning unwanted Dutch houses that takes so much space with apartment buildings which over the year improved with free costs of elevator and electricity, in exchange that the citizens focus on farming and producing foodstuff.
All of that caused the occupation of farming to rise, with the help of General Soeharto's regime of Mysterious Shooters had seriously reduced the amount of crimes in a single city to a minimum, even after his passing, the Petrus 'Penembak Misterius' continued on, many other nations soon followed, some even hiring Mafias to do their biddings. Such was the Japanese Yakuza, who had been extremely loyal to the Emperor as they were Right-Wings and had been doing their part in locating Extreme-Leftwings without the police involved.
Germany and Italy also had their share numbers of Mafia, some of who are loyal to the Chancellor or as some say Pseudo-Kaiserin, in Italy many Mafias respected the Il-Duce in continuing their Nationalist actions and their drills in singing the National Anthems instead of Popular Songs to instigate that bit of Nationalism in each one's soul. This was practiced by many nations.
The Chancellor smiled as his people began to finish loading and begin their trip with the Nusantaran Navy Ships, the NNS Pancasila, the biggest ship they manufactured, a Battleship that was similar in size of the German Battlecruiser Scharnhorst with a total of nine 380mm cannons, essentially a smaller Bismarck with missile batteries. It was accompanied by the NNS Soerabaja, Jakarta, Neue Batavia, Singapura, Denpasar and Soerakarta Destroyers, NNS Soekarno and Soeharto Heavy Cruisers with NNS Ostjava, Westjava and Nordborneo Light Cruisers alongside one newly commissioned Aircraft Carrier, the NNS Majapahit.
There were twenty four cargo ships in total with Ozeanien sending their Battlecruisers, the Barrowclough and Bennet. Two ships named after ZWK Generals in Oceania. While not allied, they were honorable men that deserved their names to be placed into the history of the Axis, alongside much more. As the ships sailed forth, two of Nusantara's Me365 Adler followed suite, two pairs of Me354 Gespenst came to the skies to escort them as well.
GDR, Secret Program Department
The Secret Program Department was a special department where Germany tests and develops one of their most dangerous weapons, basically the place where many Deadly Weapons such as the newest Wyvern and Fenrir came from. Now they had been testing the Standardpanzer XI Tiger, the newest addition to the family tree of panzers, the current Panther would be undergoing modernizations as Tigers take their place, but until this world is secured, they will continue using the outdated weapons.
Their current project however?
The Tactical Laser.
It was an eye catching Sci-Fi weapon when Lasers are thrown into movies, physicians and basically engineers of around the world were on the pursuit to creating such futuristic weapon, but of course.
It came with its costs.
It was...too demanding of money, artificial rubies were expensive to produce no doubt, the Tactical Laser System or TLS for short had been demanding too much, with low resources, growing an Artificial Diamond was simply too expensive for the long run. They needed an Alternative, fast, otherwise it would be shut down.
Thankfully, that's where the Neue Welt came into play, with the fall of Papaldia, the Mines of which they demanded they control, was expanding and begun to struck the gold or as the men would say, Diamonds. They struck enough diamonds to last their project a few more months until they can get a successful prototype, the aircraft?
They called it Mordred at first, but...
That changed into Morgan dubbed from the villainess in the story of King Arthur, Morgan Le Fay, the Sorceress and in addition, elder sister of King Arthur himself. But enough of that, the Germans had developed the Project for a good while now, with the last Prototype successfully use the laser that could melt titanium with ease, a recharge time of a minute and a firing time of close to ten seconds, but the aircraft needs to have a special metal that could withstand the heat emitted, that's where mithril came to play when they struck them in Papaldia.
Now, they were fit for usage.
All they need now is a Field Test.
And a name...
Me...Me385 Morgan...
Perfect.
Novus Imperium Italiano, Memorial City of Anzio
Within the soldiers' city of Anzio where many laid buried after the Zweite Welt Krieg, the Italian Researchers and Magic Engineers had been detecting strange anomalies within the City of Anzio, citizens were especially warned to not go to the Square and to immediately evacuate due to the massive amount of magic gathering. "This is strange, we have never seen anything like this." A German Magic Technician, former-Papaldian, Paie spoke as Gustaf nodded, accompanying the Research Team.
"Stay sharp." A Brigade of twelve Tanks and a few Mechanized Infantry had been garrisoned to avoid any magical occurrence. Macchi.405s and G.155s flew above the air with a few H.133s standing by. "This is something out of the ordinary after all...even in this world."
"Yeah..." Paie nodded.
"Halt." The Leader ordered as they soon saw a massive...Roman Gate-like structure slowly coming to existence out of thin air. "...We're gonna need more men..."
"...Agreed..."
"...This just got a lot more complicated..."
Trivia:
Admiral Kuznetsov-Class Aircraft Carrier: Project 2300E Aircraft Carrier, armed with Germany's Electromagnetic Catapults, proposed to be armed with Su-33s, MiG-27Ks and Su-25s.
NNS Majapahit-Class Aircraft Carrier: Equivalent of a Centaur-Class Aircraft Carrier, equipped with a Nuclear Reactor, a ski-jump ramp on the end like most British Aircraft Carriers.
NNS Soerabaja-Class Destroyer: Akin to Farragut-Class Destroyers with two 152mm cannons, one gun per turret.
NNS Soekarno-Class Heavy Cruiser: Akin to the Baltimore-Class Heavy Cruisers with instead of 200mm, was given 280mm cannons.
NNS Pancasila-Class Battleship: As described, a Scharnhorst-Class Battlecruiser with the equivalent armor of a Battleship and Bismarck's gun, although turret-wise kept the faithful Scharnhorst 3-3-3 gun turret, instead of Bismarck's 2-2-2-2 gun turret, equipped with a Nuclear Reactor.
NNS Ostjava-Class Light Cruiser: Derived from Germany's M-Class Light Cruiser Project, armed with Japanese 155mm cannons instead of Germany's 150mm cannons, numbering 12 guns due to the four turrets and the configuration of 3-3-3-3 gun turret.
NNS Barrowclough-Class Battlecruiser: Referred to as the B-Class Battlecruiser, the Ozeaniens followed the G-3 Battlecruiser design, with the rear being used for Missile Batteries, the Battlecruiser packed three pairs of 406mm cannons, buying Germany's twin gun 406mm turrets. The ship was given a Nuclear Reactor to circumnavigate the world if need be.
Paladin MBT: XM-1 Chrysler Prototype
Chernyy Orel: Black Eagle MBT
T-1 Kurganet: Kurganet-25
T-2 Armata: T-15 Armata
Reichskommissariat Jerusalem Tank: Merkava Mk IV
Me354 Gespenst: F-4 Phantom
Me385 Morgan: ADFX-01 Morgan, would've used ADF-1 Falke, but...let's be honest, we're not going to be there yet.
Well, woo-wee, 7k words. For a start, that's not half-bad. Coulda been 10k, but...let's be honest, with me not having many sources, I'm limited on what I can do, especially when I just went off canon now. I'm de-canon-ed now, sound the alarm!
WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEWOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
So, GATE. Let's be honest, we all want some more fun and what else is more fun than a new world and new people and shit?
Another one, I mean Another World...which would mean Zweite Neue Welt...which would also mean Dritte Neue Welt...
Will we go with the Recon Team Template?
Nah.
Let's just send in the entire army and march our way through!
Maybe.
...
And the JSDF?
...
Need you ask?
Anyways. This is either going to be interesting or blatantly unneeded, but acceptable violence and politics. Idk. But surely.
Axis Politics ain't like Democratic Politics. We don't need no excuse to not go to war. They appeared and they attacked, we slaughter them like sheep. Plain and simple. But Saderans...
Let's make them more interesting. Perhaps an Alliance of Nations, seeing how I'm going to do something they call is a fucking risky not-so-pro and more likely a stupid move in fiction. But hell...
You guys are what I care about and I honestly can spoil it for ya, so here!
Options for GATE:
1. 2 Gates. Axis and JSDF. I wanna have JSDF learn some shit from these guys, that you can't get all the shit in life, like not getting fucked by the politicians.
2. 3 Gates. Axis, JSDF and then we have...Idk, Strike Witches or something. But highly unlikely, why? Because idk why.
3. 4 Gates. We're going to go rough boys...Axis, JSDF, Strike Witches(Debatable) and...what? Azur Lane? Some other things? Or we just put a GATE in the water and call it a day and let the Regia Marina fuck all the ships? Who fucking knows. And that would make it...
4. 5 Gates. Two Axis Gates(Anzio, Mediterranean Sea), JSDF(Ginza), Strike Witches(Possibly Karlsland), Azur Lane/Kancolle(Cuz why the hell not)
5. 4 Gates. Two Axis Gates(Anzio, Mediterranean Sea), JSDF(Ginza), Strike Witches(Possibly Karlsland)
6. 3 Gates. Two Axis Gates(Anzio, Mediterranean Sea), JSDF(Ginza)
For your information, this would be a side-scenario that I will post...here, since Summoning Japan isn't translated fully and I don't wanna have misinterpretations for you guys, since the English version isn't here yet. And then I may just add more spice to past chapters, but yeah.
Then the Dragon Kings...
They're non-Canon, don't worry about having Japan meet Dragon Kings in the canon version, I just wanna add them for the future plot they shall bring us, so yeah, why 2000? Flexing technology superiority. GERMAN ENGINEERING IS THE BEST IN THE-
That's getting overused nowadays...but who cares!?
GERMAN ENGINEERING IS THE BEST IN THE WELT!
Anyways!
Reviews!
REVIEWS:
UN Peacekeeper: They're toast! Possibly Crispy.
Cap Vietnam: *Looks at chapter* They're screwed...(x54), why nuke 'em? We can just make them suffer by Napalm. *Joe smelling some napalm in the morning* And seeing how they are using an old fleet for their battle to test the Holy Mirishial Empire and are actually expendables, and with the fact they are manned means probably they got a lot of manpower in stock.
Jctherebel: Thank you.
Gunwolf.45: Ain't easy, MobofDeer is the only one far ahead, there is basically no other translators, if there are I wouldn't have been going on with delaying and begin to slow the production of chapters. It's just not that easy to actually translate things yourself, if I do, I would actually volunteer to actually help write the chapter in Mob of Deer, the fact that I can't just made me assume, 'tell ye what, let's just take GATE and spin it around and basically wait till the next chapters arrive, so the fans would be entertained while I work out the actual chapters.' On theory, this should work nicely, but with some possible controversies, which frankly I don't care much about due to reality on how people would react and not like 'this is the Empire of Japan,' and then followed by 'Oh cool, we got heavy tanks? Neat.' That...
Is just pathetic...
...I'm padding the word count, kay? So basically, I'm gonna make a GATE side-story within a story...and then make it not a side-story, more like a side-scenario, since side-stories are more like the Demon Lord in the past chapter of Axle 1, which are not really a series, but Side-Scenario? Hell yeah. So I hope you understand on what turmoil I'm going through to just get an actual chapter out since I twisted canon, we're going off canon and I'm not possibly going to release a half-baked chapter that feels fudgy. Like the cookies I had to eat, brownies, I have no qualms, but cookies? Damn right, I still like them, but because they actually taste decent and I was hungry.
Devton: GATE with the Axis will mostly be with Italians, and I have to come up with those names to feel a bit realistic and then maybe add Foreign Legions into it. Bam. Italian side-scenario, Germans and Japanese are a must, Russians, Americans and other such, and maybe a cultural exchange when they meet the JSDF and actually see that they have a similar goal. Until later...maybe.
nero claudius: It's not for two months ffs, Nero, why are you making me anticipate my acceptance to my college...!?
Name me whatever(Response: Something I don't really know): Eh, I say they're just accustomed to Earth, but they were overcautious in offending other nations...so yeah. But no, a monkey won't be smarter on how they wanted to get through with it. They're just pacifists...seriously, don't bash, there's a reason why they're doing this shit...
Gate keeper: Most likely with the recruitment of mages into the ranks for future studies and future combat doctrines.
EDIT 1: Should've also added that the poll's in my profile...I forgot that I gotta say that shit...friggin hell...