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The Tribe looks at the soldiers wierd and start speaking in Native Arulian. “Þar eru meiri, men þau eru meiri dangerous.”(Another man looks at the food and water and other products and walks toward it and takes it without question. But none of the people go close to the soldiers, it doesn’t look like the trust the soldiers)”Thank þú, men watch þinn aptr, þar eru meiri tribur ok þau eru eigi sem kind sem vér.” (about half the tribe stays to go back to society and the other half walks away into the Wasteland.) |
The Socialist Republic of New Slovakastan Amidst all the chaos in the nation of Arul, President Spears of New Slovakastan stands on a brightly lit stage, in front of camera crew "Greetings my fellow Meritocratic League Members, I am here to announce our space program, which has been secretly in the works since King was sworn in. Our spaceship, rightfully dubbed "Alpha", is planned to fully orbit the Earth before launching "Alpha-02", our weather satellite. Once in orbit, any nation within the League will have permission to use it, so long as they contribute to the upkeep of Alpha-02. Best of luck to the crew, and I sincerely hope it will be a major success. It would mean a lot if we can get Alpha in orbit before my term ends." Spears puts down the papers, and promptly walks off the stage. tl;dr New Slovakastan introduces a space program DiRito-Opolis, Holy bolivar empire, and The city or rlyeh |
The grainy barely visible broadcast starts by showing 10 people holding crude spears and rusty axes in battle position, the other side had four people, one of them had a gun and the rest of them machetes. One the men in the group of 10 starts talking. “Just walk away, none needs to die.(the group of four looks at him and one of them speaks)”No, you got food and water, so we’re going to take it”(The man pulls up his gun and shoots the speaker for the group of 10 in the head, but then 5 Spears fly over to him and pincushion throughout his torso , he falls unto his knees dead)”Now your friend here has given you all a death sentence for killing our friend.”(One of the men in the Tribe throws an axe splitting one of the the men’s head almost in half while the other guy gets his stomach cut open spilling out his internals, they all face the last man)”Please don’t kill me, know what I want to die by my own hand MY OWN DECISION”(The man starts half laughing half crying, he picks up the gun and puts it in his mouth and looks relieved. He pulls the trigger blowing the back of his head off)”Grab their supplies, and their body’s. We can’t leave food sitting around to rot can we”(All the men start dragging the bodies off camera.) Broadcast ends OOC:They are to deep into the Arulian Wasteland to be picked up or seen |
Following the increase in violence around the several small tribes the Rlyehian Aerial Navy has increased patrols around Arul, and forcing the tribes the do find to the Rlyehian FOB. The FOB now has a small city of approximately 1000 civilians. The navy has set to a strategy of martial law. Acting with extreme violence to keep the peace. |
Due to a viral weapon at site C-7 in the wasteland, similar in force to a nuclear weapon. I am sending a team of Hazmat specialists to the silo to disable the missile and warhead. After the missile is disabled, an AN-75 will destroy it using a small demolition charge. The sound of sonic booms roar overhead as the supersonic helicopter taking hazmat specialists raced towards the silo before one of the tribes get to it. Video from a hazmat’s helmet cam shows a barren wasteland with a dark blue sky, almost violet. The helicopter lands outside the silo and an EMP goes off, disabling the defenses on the silo. The hazmats race to the door, and use a plasma charge to blow a hole in the metal door. The video shuts off due to interference, but the audio can still be heard.H1- hazmat one, H2,H3,H4. H1- Get that light on! We need to find the silo chamber in this labyrinth of a missile site. H2- Guys, I think it’s this way! He turns down the path H3- My god. Watch your step everyone! How deep does this thing go? H1- points the light at the schematic Everyone! It’s this way! After 12 minutes of walking, they end at a door that reads: SILO CHMABER; WATCH YOUR STEP H3- well? Break it down! TBC |
The Second Tsardom of Tiskaiya It's a relatively good day in Ryakhtinsk, when nuclear sirens go off. Blast radius: 28 miles |
Broadcaststarts by showing a man alone in a desert wasteland crying, he is surrounded by 3 dead body’s 2 are children. “What have I done, they tried killing me and I don’t know why, it was like they were hallucinating or weren’t themselves.”(He starts sobbing even more)”Why me, WHY ME”( He looks at the camera surprised)”Is that thing on, I haven’t had food in 2 weeks and will not eat my family” Broadcast ends |
Broadcast starts by showing 20-30 people running crazely towards a man running away in an old halfway collapsed mall looking terrified. “Oh no, Oh no, I just need to find a place to loose the-ahhh”(He trips and falls on an ancient looking scorched dead man” No No No nononono, I dont want this to be the end, oh God-AAAAHHHHHH”(The crazed people surround the man and start eating the man alive starting at his torso and legs, the scratch at his eyes while he screames for help, but none can hear him or are near him)”HELP ME, HEEELLLP MEEE, AHHHHHH”(He falls limp holding his internals in his hands while blood comes out of his mouth and every where else creating a big pool of blood, the Crazy’s stand back up and walk away laughing happily.) Broadcast ends |
Broadcast starts by showing 30-40 people in torn clothes and wooden armor holding spears, axes, rods with sharp things attched to them and all different types of crude weaponry. They are in a small crudely made village with fencing around it and there is a small farm in the corner of the far left of the screen, it looks like they are preparing for battle, a man that looks like the Leader starts speaking in Native Arulian. “Munu vér fall, nei, munu vér defend okkarr village, yes, ok munu vér gefa þessi infected okkarr lives, nei. Vit munu kill þau allr.”(They charge out of if the village into 40-50 infected, the infected start screaming and running at them, some on all fours)”Defend villaga með þinn lives, vit eiga eigi let þessi demons hjá okkarr homes, okkarr family’s, okkarr kinder.”(He says the last 2 words with feeling, 4 people go down and get torn to shreds, kicked and punched. But the infected are losing numbers quickly, after 10 minutes of fighting and 2 more people go down the infected are finally left with one left, it has no legs.)”Þú killed minn friends ok left family’s without mother’s, fathers ok kinder, ek munu kill þú til honor þau.”(The village leader or High King walks over to the infected man)”Goodbye.”(He slams the axe into the infected mans head, decapitating him, the High King them walks away signaling the rest of the villagers to come back with him)”Grab body’s, vér eiga bury okkarr komradur ok gefa þau peace.”(Them villagers grab the body’s and shovels.) Broadcast ends |
following the transmission to its source the RAS Rlyeh is making top speed towards this new society. Their goal it to aid in the defense of the society. They are currently 10 Klicks away from the society. |
The people see vehicle in the sky, one of the people burying the 6 bodies see’s it and says.”What in the world is that thing.” All of the people stop what their doing and stare into the almost treeless desert and in that desert is speck in the sky. The High King Walks out of his hut holding an axe to see why everybody stopped working and he says.”What in the Bloody world is that” and a man next to him responds with “I don’t know sir” “Alright Everybody get back to work and if that thing lands Me, Jimmy, Mark, and Scarface will go over there and meet with it, and none will go over there unless there are problems, now, all ya get back to work.” The High King Walks back into his hut. TBC |
Camera starts out shaky, showing a quaint room, then focuses on the Queen of Grenevallis fidgeting in her seat, hands folded on top of the table. New Slovakastan, Antarcticao, Holy bolivar empire, The city or rlyeh, and 2 othersTiskaiya, and Panem and circensis |
The Socialist Republic of New Slovakastan President Spears is shown walking into a dimly lit room. The lights flicker on, showing the flag of Ridgefield and the flag of New Slovakastan hanging on a wall. He stands in front of them, facing the camera crew Antarcticao, The city or rlyeh, Tiskaiya, and Grenevallis |
President Waterlow is shown writing on a tech-screen, with the word "WELCOME!" drawn on it. Looks like 3-D too. "The Bolivarian Empire welcomes your wonderful Kingdom (or better yet, Queendom!) to our town. As President Spears may have mentioned," he says with more than a little chagrin, "yes, we are facing a nuclear crisis in Arul. If your nation could contribute to the gathering of intelligence for the Tiskaiyan Government and those working to heal Arul, the region would greatly appreciate it. And where are my manners! We're happy to have you." The President's pearly white teeth form a smile, as the transmission ends with the flag of the Empire. |
Broadcast starts by showing 100s of people in an abandoned town fixing it up building farms and other things. The High King stands up and goes over and stands behind a makeshift podium. “I know that Arul has had trouble in the past with Government and controlling the people but, I am am planning something that non of the other Arulian Leaders took into consideration. I am going to install a Democracy. Now I know you probably don’t trust an Arulians judgement but I think I will be one of the best Leaders this newfound country will have. I hope that I can be the one that will rebuild the country the right way.” Broadcast ends The Ysion, Holy bolivar empire, and The city or rlyeh |
The Socialist Republic of New Slovakastan Election week has gone by rather quietly, as new President Keith Idoh has taken his place in the Oval Office as Spears heads off to retirement. Idoh sits back on his chair, rather relaxed as a camera crew begins to film. "Alright, so the space program was a massive failure, and while we aren't facing debt at all, I'd like to make back the septims that were lost, so I am super pleased to announce the Idoh Games! 48 participants, each participant will be airdropped in to our remote island two thousand miles away from mainland New Slovakastan. Winners will be allowed to participate again if they so choose, and will win 500,000 septims each time. Anybody from any nation within Ridgefield is allowed to participate. Good night everybody." Idoh chuckles softly and the camera fades to black. |
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Broadcast starts by showing hundreds of people going in and out of the walled city with a lot of guards surrounding the area, The President of the new found Democratic City State of Arul walks up to the podium. “Hello, I have founded the Democratic CityState if Arul, and we are currently growing in power. I am trying to take over the country of Arul to bring peace to the many people of the land, I am just saying that you do not need to defend yourselves because I am not trying to attack you, I am just attacking those who do not accept peace and joining of my state. I am just trying to reunite all of Arul under one ruler again.” Broadcast ends |
The Gambling Addicts of DiRito-Opolis Hello everyone, and a happy April Fool's Day to you! Do not worry, there are no pranks in this message, but I just got a call from the cops and they were inquiring about something relating to you and a stick-up job at a 7-11 last week... I dunno. Anyway, as you may have noticed, two days ago marked the completion of the long-awaited Anteria-AA Declaration of Friendship. You can take a look here: We, Founders Prybourne and August, with our respective regional administrators hereby affirmed the importance of a strong, stable, and mutually beneficial interregional relationship between Anteria and Conch Kingdom, Ridgefield, Lands End, Cape of Good Hope, Narnia, and Dawn; otherwise collectively known as the Augustin Alliance, to wit, having this Day concluded a Declaration of Friendship, have thus far recognized: 1. Strong communication lines between the administrators of both organizations that have which ensured a strong and lasting relationship that of which has ensured active and beneficial cooperation as well as transparency between the regional administrations as well as forged a unique bond between members. 2. The long lasting friendship between the people and members of both organization and the importance of strengthening it by encouraging inter-regional communication through the regional message board or through discord. 3. Regional-wide cultural, defense and general cooperation and coordination which have strengthened the cultural ties and mutual benefits of both organizations. 4. Joining our councils for the reciprocal advantage of our members when necessary against the enterprises of our common enemies, ensuring the Importance of the security and stability of both organizations by coordinated efforts and swap of intel which has ensured both quick action and greater protection. 5. Forming a united front on all foreign threats or events that cause international attention. Ensuring the safety of both organizations by adopting the same position on international or regional conflicts. Forming a strong front of common good. In conclusion, the people of Anteria and the Augustin Alliance deeply desire a world free of tyranny, oppression, and evil, filled with freedom and peace for all peoples. The parties are determined to protect and advance freedom, justice, stability, prosperity, and the rule of law wherever and whenever possible, and resolve to do so with each other mutual aid and support with this Declaration of Friendship for the present and times to come; IN WITNESS WHEREOF the undersigned plenipotentiaries have signed their names this day of Saturday, March 30, 2019. Founders Delegates and others Additionally, please take our March poll. The topic is politics and the results will be posted soon! |