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Sure.
Ventus Prime isn't on any maps either.
Oh, nice. Thanks.
Solo-Private RP
New guilleana, 11th of October, 2030.
The Provisional Government
After the arrive to Mars, a Provisional Government is installed, the leader is José Carlos. Population does not surpass 400k, and Mars is now an anarchy. The government has almost no power and people are sad that they had to leave Earth. But they have hope that things will change.
The principal economic activity is trading.
The Capital city, New Guillena, is getting built.
More news later. The Guilleans have to sleep now... it has been an exahusting day...
You can see space claims in this dispatch here. Just contact Cymiopolis to make a claim on an area that hasn't been taken, or if you have the consent of the person who owns it, the sharing of a planetoid.
It looks like Volirum already answered your questions, so with that, you should be good to go! ^-^
Have fun! I'd be happy to answer other questions you may have.
Frellor and New guilleana
“Spiders...” Impa thought. “It always has to be spiders...” The path in the cave had now opened up more, leading to a small ravine that was flowing in the same direction. Unfortunately, the webbing had increased in volume around the walls and ceiling.
Impa stayed still for a moment, looking around the walls and ceiling, not seeing anything moving. She had to be careful here, for if she fell she’d be stuck completely and likely to become something’s dinner. She took a step, and another step. So far so good.
As she stepped, she could hear something rustling behind her. Every instinct told her not to look back, but she couldn’t help it, turning around and seeing a large spider, about the size of a shuttle, creeping down the wall and shrieking at her, mandibles snapping.
Now she ran, or at least ran as fast as she could. The terrain was not in her favor and there was hardly enough room to move around. The tunnel ahead was a bit smaller, but still big enough for the spider to walk through...which gave her an idea.
Her slate still in hand, Impa quickly flipped through the screens until she found what she was liking for. She pressed a button and a large blue sphere quickly transfigured into her hands. She dropped the object at the mouth of the cave and gave herself some distance before pressing the same button again. The sphere suddenly exploded, causing the ceiling above it to collapse, blocking the opening behind her. From the sudden shriek she heard on the other side, it sounded like the spider got caught in the blast as well though at worst it probably lost a few limbs in the process.
Taking the time to peel off the webbing on her shoes, Impa soon continued forward, but something was different now. It was faint, but she could see what looked like runes chiseled into the walls around her. Wait...not runes. Impa recognizes some of these symbols, they were shown in some of the books she read about the Leitandi’s ancestors. But what were Leitandi symbols doing on a planet this far from the Ascendancy?
I would use this dispatch for roleplaying tips and pointers, including stats. Although, this reminds me that I really need to update the dispatches I'm in charge of after my long absence (•-•')
Ventus Prime, Karteria, Frellor, Sorlivia, and 2 othersEast skirsburg, and New guilleana
New Raleigh, OLN
It was a cold day in the oak city. On days like this, Ariana liked to sit in a warm room somewhere in the Presidential Mansion and complete her work there. She found herself reading and re-reading the letter sent by Scherzinger. Maybe it was that post-planning regret, but something rubbed her the wrong way. She was, of course, thankful for this response. It's not every day a politically opposite nation agrees to be at your side, especially when the issue is to support more countries with which they don't agree. However, she was worried about the negotiation process. Would it work out? For one, she knows she'll be willing to do anything for her allies, but would King Erwin be willing to do the same for Ariana?
Perhaps it was her bias getting the best of her. What matters now is finding a way to support the growing rebellions in Cymiopolis and Ventus Prime, and to find a way to stop Nationalist german empire. That is what matters, first and foremost.
She took a moment to contemplate the Carolinas' current situation and how it might conflict with her diplomatic efforts in ShangXiang. There would undoubtedly be pushback from the populace; this was unavoidable. But the nation had recovered from the Hurricane with the help of Scherzinger, so perhaps Carolinians would be a little more forgiving, given the dire circumstances. Not to mention, the Carolinas had plenty to offer to make a deal sound more appealing. The New Provinces had so much new land used for agriculture, and technological development was through the roof. All of that could make a trade deal sound more appealing. Not to mention the expanded military meant that supporting the Scherzingerian army wouldn't prove too difficult if they found themselves engaged in warfare.
Ariana sighed and closed her table, on which she had read the letter. The plan had already been put into motion. Now she just had to go to ShangXiang and convince this European power that this liberal American nation was on their side. How hard could it be?
Once again, Impa scanned every inch of her surroundings. No doubt Captain Jerrin, as well as the Ascendancy itself, would be very interested in knowing all this. It made her wonder just what she stumbled upon.
At first, it seemed as if she had reached a dead end, but upon standing on a circular pattern, it suddenly lit up and started levitating off the ground. This again was something the Leitandi used frequently as an elevator of sorts, which only intensified her curiosity.
She was in another room, but this one was much larger and contained a lot more equipment. Monitors were attached to the wall, currently off, but Impa could hear the low hum in the background, meaning power was running from somewhere.
She went to one of the monitors and pressed a button. Almost instantly, the monitors turned on, displaying information in her language, information such as the temperature outside, conditions of said power sources powering this room and...vital signs?
Impa looked closer. Numbers were shooting off, but it was currently showing what appeared to be a brain scan, and it’s vitals were currently active. There was a name: Adlez. It wasn’t a name she recognized but she decided to push another glowing button.
Part of the wall next to her suddenly moved. The section went up, revealing a gap in the wall at first, before a large tank slowly came out. It was opaque for a moment before the opaqueness suddenly disappeared and Impa let out a gasp. There was someone inside!
PHAROS STARSHIPS HQ | Nicea, Antiope Minor
It was a pleasant day on the sunny shores on the Amphionian West Coast. With the arrival of Pharos, the seaside city of Nicea has overtaken Cymiopolis Eschate as the second most populous settlement on the planet and it may soon enough usurp Achilleion as the aerospace capital of the Most Serene Republic. As with the rest of Cymiopolitan Extraterrestrial Territories, Nicea has seen infrastructure projects popping up left, right and center. Coupled with the increase in tourism revenues from the NGE and other members of the Imperial Order, some Cymiopolitans have voiced their pleasure with being part of the Imperial Order. Hell, considering how Cymiopolis has kept her autonomy regarding domestic affairs, some even say the war wouldn't have even been necessary if the Nationalist german empire presented its offer with a less agressive tone. While some merchants have been disgruntled that they can no longer trade with their former allies in the Versailles Pact and other enemies of the Empire, it's not like there are not scores of other trading opportunities with neutral nations and other members of the Imperial Order.
Antonios Kriezis, CEO of Pharos, was still disgruntled. While it is true that Pharos would not have existed if it were not for the Imperial Order and the subsequent withdrawal of Pegasus from an "enemy state", he still wanted to make money by selling Cymiopolitan-made warmachines to our former allies. And thats why he scheduled a meeting with Alexandros Ypsilantis, the Minister of intelligence.
"So Mr. Kriezis, what is the occasion for this lovely meeting? By the way, this office is exquisite. Who is your interior decorator?", said the Minister after entering the door.
"Welcome Minister Ypsilantis. Here is my dear friend Mr. Kalamoutsos' business card. You won't be disappointed. As for the subject of this meeting, I take it you are aware of the trade restrictions we have under Imperial Order." , Antonios replied.
"Ah yes! Weapons can not be sold to enemies of the Empire. It was the only way we could avoid having to rebuild our fleets with those hideous grey triangles." , proclaimed the Minister.
"Precisely, but we will require the services of your dear friend Mr. Beltran-Fuentes", said Mr. Kriezis before pouring a glass of wine for his distinguished guest.
"I see where this is going, but please, carry on you old rascal."
"I want the Black Hand to create a couple shell companies posing as private space security groups who will escort trade convoys and protect them against space pirates. Obvious that will be a bunch of bullsh***, but the Empire won't think twice of it as these will be founded in neutral nations. I then want the Black Hand to open communications with our former allies in New united carolinas, Celestiam, North italian union and others under the trade embargo, and inform them that may purchase our products via these shell companies. Is that something you guys at the Ministry can do?"
"Can a fish swim in water?"
"That's what I like to hear μαλάκα!"
[OOC: You guys can now buy ships from Pharos even if you are enemies with the NGE, the early stages of resistance have begun]
Ventus Prime, New united carolinas, Frellor, Kadiya, and 1 otherTriren
It was a girl, close to Impa’s age, she guessed. But why was she here, on a supposed uninhabited world? She now had more questions than answers.
“I can’t just leave her like this...” she thought. Why she had been cryogenically put to sleep, she wasn’t sure, but she only hope the girl wasn’t dangerous. She looked back to the monitor and tapped some keys, until she found the command to open the tank.
A sudden alarm went off as the ice in the tank began to melt. Soon the tank itself opened, releasing the water inside. The girl fell out of the tank onto her knees, coughing slightly. That was a good sign at least.
Her eyes opened slightly as she got a hold of her bearings. Upon seeing Impa, she suddenly reacted, wobbling slightly as she got into a fighting stance. “Fru yna oui!? Frana ys E!?”
Impa took a step back. That was Leitandi...which only meant one thing. She put her hands out in a diffusing manner. “Ed’c ugyo, E’s hud yh ahaso. E vuiht oui eh dryd dyhg yht namaycat oui,” she said calmly.
Now it was the girl’s turn to look surprised. “Wait...you’re Leitandi as well?”
“That’s right. My name is Impa, what’s yours?”
“My name...” The girl put a hand on her head. “My head feels like it’s swimming...I don’t...”
“Well, if it helps, the monitor there says your name is Adlez.”
“Adlez...” The girl paused before recognition shown in her eyes. “Yes, that’s my name, and...wait. What year is it!?”
“It’s 2149...” Impa wasn’t sure if that number would help, but she had an idea. “Who was your leader? Before you went to sleep.”
Adlez thought for a moment. “I was assigned to protect the royal family...Jee Halen was his name.”
“Jee Halen...” It couldn’t be. Halen was one of the founding leaders of the Leitandi Ascendancy ....over a thousand years ago. “Adlez...I’m not sure how to say this but...you’ve been asleep well over a thousand years.”
Adlez looked down. “Then that means...everyone here was...” She shook her head. “I need to see what it’s like outside.”
“There’s no one else here, we scanned the planet before I came here.”
“Scanned? Like on a ship?”
“I have a feeling I have a lot to catch you up on.”
“Very well, you can tell me along the way,” Adlez said, heading towards the door before stopping. “...After I get dressed of course.”
She pressed her palm against what appeared to be a scanner. The wall next to it opened and revealed a stand for clothing as well as gear propped up behind it. She quickly got dressed before equipping her gear. Impa wasn’t sure if she was imagining things but the girl had a crossbow, one that both looked ancient and futuristic, as well as what appeared to be the hilt of a sword.
Once she was ready, she turned back to Impa. “Now then...Impa was it? Shall we go?”
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Snow showered from the heavens, covering the entire glacial valley in copious amounts of the powdery, dense material. A small team was walking to a cliffside in the valley, digging and shivering through the layers that piled up more than 4 feet in height. In 5 hours, they were to reach the cliffside that they needed, but then came the hardest part- a blowtorch would have to melt through a -45 degree metal door. They excavated a large hole in the snow, around 300 feet in diameter and 7 feet deep where the door was. Then they got out a miniature nuclear reactor to generate the heat concentration and began to melt through the steel, tungsten, and many alloys that made up the vault. Around 2 weeks later, they broke through, reaching the inside of an old pre-war lab. Mist layered the floors, and it was dark. This was the beginning of project Anti.
Frellor, The kingdoms of austranisia, and East skirsburg
Somewhere in Tau Ceti, idk man.
After his meeting with the Leitandi, the governor begins scouting Cetus, and begins building a third fleet. He decides to scout out the numerous gas giants in his sizable sector of the area for habitable moons. As there are many gas giants in the Constellation, he hopes to find at least 4 suitable candidates.
Bob: good evening folks it's about a month till the election of this fair country and with the legalization of several previously band ideology 3 new parties have emerged the biggest of witch is the Austranisian militarist... for some reason.....
Bob: anyways as we are the only news channel that is on national television we cannot voice our opinion on who you should vote cough vote for the democratic socialist cough
Bob: that will be all for today here are some political campaigns adds [insert adds]
Wherever Ventus Prime's ships are rn, I forgot
4 Fleets jump out of Hyperspace, bearing the emblem of the Ryanusian Interstellar Navy. A transmission is sent:
"This is Christopher Andronikos of the Justinian, sending a transmission to the Fleets of Ventus Prime. Uh, we're here to help you guys out, although you probably knew that already."
Funky Goats and Frellor
“This is Admiral Auralani of the New Hope. We welcome you Captain, and have already organized a battle formation plan, if you are interested.”
Ryanius, Funky Goats, and Frellor
Wait theres a war!? dam time to get some popcorn!
Frellor and New guilleana
'Dramatic street fighter death'
spam
While John Xing has been over seeing the rebuilding and modernization of the Malacañan Palace he is also preparing for the election
John:what am I going to do Vice my approval rating has been going down
Vice:well I wouldn't worry as much because most of the liberal democrats left the country under "unknown circumstance" and let's be real who in the right mind would elect any of the new parties there to radical
Just then an informant came in and gave a paper to Vice while whisper in his ear
Vice:oh no.... OH GOD!
John:what is it ...
Vice:... Some of the parties formed a coalition government and the militarist at there head
John:well s*** what am I going to f***ing do
Vice:hmm I guess will have go for plan B, will have to make our own coalition government I think we can get the communist and the democrats on our side, they surely would want a militarist in charge
John:agreed, I'll set up a meeting with them right away you stay here and over see this the continuing modernization of the Malacañan Palace
(I spelled Malacañan wrong in my other post I think sorry)
ShangXiang Scherzinger
Day of Meeting between New united carolinas and Scherzinger
It was a grey overcast day. It had been raining off and on throughout. Erwin looked out the window with a tinge of joy. This was his favourite kind of weather. He lost himself in the beauty of the weather, turning around to remind himself of the dismal situation that he found himself in. 3 Emperors preceded Erwin, and none of them made dealings with nations of liberal standing, much less invited them to the nation. He stared at the ceiling of the room he was in, admiring the beautiful painting on the ceiling. He sighed with disappointment, contemplating the decision he had made.
The soft patter of Momo's feet was heard shuffling around the room. Momo was tidying up the room, keeping herself busy with chores she made for herself. After hearing her husband, the sound halted, and she quickly moved over to Erwin. "Erwin my dear, is there....something wrong?" She asked. "Sweetheart, my angel, never in the history of our nation have we invited a nation such as the New united carolinas to our nation. It would be the first time a liberal nation has stepped foot in Scherzinger, On top of that, a democratic nation. Usually we invite the likes of Emperors and Empresses to the nation, like minded people and those who are far easier to deal with." He started.
"It seems like a rather large waste of time to be having this meeting. We fundamentally disagree on the political ideals, the governmental structure of our nations, our values? Do you really think that this is a good idea?" Erwin finished. Momo sat down, crossing her beautifully toned legs. "Erwin my love, in times like these, where the nazis are putting their filthy hands on anything and everything that they can put a name to, one must put aside their differences and attempt to make some sort of deal. Nobody is saying that we have to be best friends. Though that would be absolutely amazing for global relations. All I am merely implying, is that after we assisted with their hurricane relief efforts, the least we could do is follow u and see if they require any further assistance. And who is to say they dont feel the same about us? We are a Monarchy with conservative values. We are the political enemy to them, imagine how their President must feel about all of this. Though, that said, why dont you at least give it the slightest tinge of positivity. Maybe they would like to thank us for our efforts. Perhaps they might be here to reward us. Or maybe youll get a medal. You've always wanted a medal from a foreign nation." Momo said.
Erwin looked in the mirror, adjusting his uniform, polishing his medals, and putting his Officer's cap on. The braid shone a magnificent gold and the brim a lustered black. "I suppose that makes sense. I hope we didn't extend our generosity for nothing." Erwin said. Erwin & Momo left the room, and gathered their other diplomats. Hiei and Hannah ( https://i.imgur.com/Mxn2EBC.png ) joined this meeting, they waited outside for President Ariana to arrive. Erwin shook his head, hoping that he wouldn't regret this decision.
Voting Over
The poll has officially ended and the results are clear.
While there was one voter whose citizenship status is still unclear, it did not alter the results.
GAR#45 will become law effective immediately and the Constitution will be updated as such.
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