“A long time ago ancapstands was a nation of vast opportunity and promise and she still is, because ancapstands is still alive. Behind ozis the free city’s of ancapstands still Inder. The blooming deserts of Ancap city to the cold mountains of ozis city. The Catgirls that built the west opposed tyrants from the East and the dream that is ancapstands still lives on. I was a writer before this. A political commentator for a respected paper in Ancap city. It feels like a distant memory now. As I sit on this Freezy mountain watching the martian river on the horizon. It’s funny, isn’t it? This imaginary line in the snow is all that separates civility from death and chaos. It’s quiet now, but history will call on us soon. Makos catgirls in the west claim to be Loyalist, but any catgirl with a beating heart and a vague notion of what ancapstands truly is is knows they are nothing more then dancing puppets. They drape themselves in old glory as a grasp for a shred of legurumacy. It’s a disgrace. Miho would turn in her grave to see her children throw away the very freedom ancapstands was founded on. In the name of what, security? Jack reed, George... the names Chang but there loyalties stay the same. Behind this line we will not be fooled by their thin veneer of political ideology and petty justifications. They are warlords, plain and simple... I know this because I have seen it firsthand. When reed took over ancap city and ruled it with a iron fist, we were the first ones she sent his dogs on. Those that could, fled north to ozis with the remainder of the democratic government. Those who didn’t were locked up. i Ask this of you: does it matter to a citizen whether the bullet in his head came from the rifle of a communist army? This pistol in the hand of a fascist state silver shirt? One of the Caesars catgirls? No sane catgirl would shoot her brother and claim it to be righteous under any creed, yet East of these mountains rationality seems to be lost to the derangement of war. I look back at my brothers here, we were the ones that made it out in time. Fleeing over the great river, and Beyond the vast ozis mountains. Hoping this would all blow over. The refugees passing through our checkpoint tell a heart wrenching story. We can see it in every face heading west. We are witnesses to an organ trail of hunger and despair. Like miho, we do not desire power. We Desire a reunited ancapstands!”
Kathol: we have plasma railgun on our ships here as you can see... *huge explosions in the background that came from a malfunction* Kathol: Cover the Camera cover it now!
I don't think the public would like knowing that if they get conscripted into the navy there's always a chance of getting vaporized by a faulty railgun.
It's no matter to talk about really. The only one I can really exchange thoughts with is my grandfather, who my father has deeply pissed off multiple times in the past, and thus understands me.
Thank you, but no. I don't feel like talking at all right now. I shall just leave for the day and attempt to sleep. They appear to have quiet down finally.
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Nah, we would just turn it into a training tool.
“Alright gentlemen, if you see this warning light go off, your safest bet is to get off of the boat. Quickly. Or else you’ll be unfortunately close to this.”
I can already picture the songs made about P.L.R.U's landship. --- Pride of the Nations A Beast made of Steel Her guns open Fire Queen made of Iron She was made to rule the earth across the seven plains! To lead the War Machine! To rule the lands and lead the Erdesmarine!
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