Antarctica RMB

WA Delegate (non-executive): The Trenchant Order of The Voltarum (elected 9 years 66 days ago)

Founder: The Antarctica Founders of Joop

World Factbook Entry

An ancient, free, democratic region surrounding the South Pole. A region of rugged individualism committed to National Sovereignty, Space Weapons, Polar Bears, and Democracy. "All things are changing, and we are changing with them." Please endorse The Trenchant Order of The Voltarum.

Regional Currency: Polar Crown
General of the Grand Army: The Icy Nation of Pengwiniah
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NS Wiki entry including Regional Map: http://nswiki.org/index.php?title=Region/Antarctica

Protectorate of the FRA. LinkFRA Forum.

Embassy applicants: obtain Delegate agreement before filing an Embassy exchange request.

Embassies: Antarctic Oasis, Arctic, The FRA, United Kingdom, India, Antarctic Alliance, and Atlantis.

Tags: National Sovereigntist, Offsite Forums, Social, Casual, Defender, Independent, Large, Map, and Featured.

Regional Power: Very High

Antarctica contains 79 nations, the 151st most in the world.

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Today's World Census Report

The Most Scientifically Advanced in Antarctica

World Census researchers quantified national scientific advancement by quizzing random citizens about quantum chromodynamics, space-time curvature and stem cell rejuvenation therapies. Responses based on Star Trek were discarded.

As a region, Antarctica is ranked 1,940th in the world for Most Scientifically Advanced.

#NationWA CategoryMotto
1.The Hegemonic Corporation of MercobiaWA MemberInoffensive Centrist Democracy“Unbowed, Unbent, Unbroken”
2.The Dominion of ToneorWA MemberCivil Rights Lovefest“Moderation is only good in moderation.”
3.The Empire of GunfreakWA MemberDemocratic Socialists“All you're base are belong to us”
4.The Calvitat of HobbitatWA MemberInoffensive Centrist Democracy“Om nom nom”
5.The Naukanatsiya of ArbatWA MemberDemocratic Socialists“No Gods or Kings, Only Man”
6.The Morally Questionable People of FlibblersPsychotic Dictatorship“quidquid Latine dictum sit, altum sonatur.”
7.The Water Bottles are Full of H2SO4Psychotic Dictatorship“No, YOU join MY region.”
8.The Ambassadorial Office of Free4AllWA MemberCapitalist Paradise“Everybody gets to make up their own motto”
9.The Dictatorship of Piedra NegraWA MemberDemocratic Socialists“We are free only in our minds”
10.The Cybermetropolis of JittersamhayWA MemberPsychotic Dictatorship“Vi Veri Veniversum Vivus Vici.”
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Antarctica Regional Message Board

*Grateful for having been unstuck by helpful fellow warriors, the minions strike the royal tent, and in a long procession carry it over to its new location to set it up. They erect the Queenly tent in the spot indicated for negotiations, complete with every luxury. Extra strong insulating tarpaulin, decorated with ornamental skulls. Warm fluffy cushions. A large hand drawn map of Antarctica. An ingenious thermal energy generation system that is also able to boil a fine kettle of tea. An extra padded box from which they extract the fine bone china of the royal tea service. Upholstered folding chairs. A pair of very warm slippers.*

*unnoticed a small skeletal kitten sneaks out of the royal tent and scampers off to the other tent not far away.*
*sneaking in the back it hides under a chair and waits to see if anything food-like is dropped*
*it then notices a small pebble*
*bat*

*joins nameless under chair*

Cormac awaits the Queen to sit and speak first.

The Rogue Nation of Vampiric Kitten wrote:*joins nameless under chair*

*Reaches paw slowly out and snags pebble, pushes it towards VK*

★sits in her chair facing cormac glad for the warm slippers *

Minion please serve our guest some of our special tea.....thankyou

Now shall we discuss the terms of surrender?

Cormac smiles. "Of course - I am glad you are so agreeable - the weather is rather nasty today and I am sure everyone wants this over with as soon as possible." He takes out a piece of paper, or rather a small stack of paper. On it is a block of ornately written text. "I took the liberty of drawing up this document which clearly outlines the terms of your surrender. As you can see, you are free to leave Antarctican territory within 24 hours without any repercussions or attack from us. You are, of course, also required to never return." Not giving her a chance to but in - "Now I don't know if you people sign in blood or something like that, but I do have a rather nice pen here if you would just initial down here and here. Then we can all be on our way back home." His eyes twinkle as he places an ornate pen - clearly made of some kind of animal bone - near her side of the table.

*Collective soldiers wake up after spontanious rum drinking contest*

assassin: Who won?

Mercenary: Errrrmmm...I think the Goblin Engineer won

Gobkin engineer: *Is wearing a crown* Damn righ*hic* right i*hic* I did...

[i]Whispers to The Warrior Skeleton Queen of Ramazakal[i] I see Cormac didn't read our offer. Do they hate parties here? Not like sticky ribs? How about beerquilla? Or can't Cormac read? Should I go fetch the star struck guy from outside and see if he likes our terms? How strange that they want us to leave when we've come so far with all our party gear.

Flibble.

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