The North PacificBoard

We'll bring it in that large ship of ours...

Lanorth wrote:

The Secretary of State of The Communist Party of Lanorth, Titan Zakhaev, was sitting in his armchair in his everyday attire. He removed his peaked cap with his shaking right hand, the shaking he could not control. He knew his time was nearly up. He set his peaked cap on the table next to him. He layed his head back and closed his eyes and fell asleep. This would be the last time he would close his eyes.

Around about an hour into his sleep, a sharp pain thrusted it's way through the left side of his chest. He did not feel it. He did not wake up. The shaking in his hand began to stop. He inhaled sharply, filling his lungs. He slowly exhaled. He had just had a heart attack that sadly, was fatal. He did not inhale again.

Around seven in the morning, doctors rushed to his side. They checked his pulse. Nothing. His body was covered by a plastic sheet and he was rushed out to an ambulance and rushed to hospital. His twin brother, who happened to be the leader of The Fascist Party, was the first to receive the news that his brother had passed away of a heart attack. Although their ideologies were different, they loved each-other. His brother felt he could not live without him. He believed him to be his light in the dark. The Fascist Party Leader was found in his house. He had hanged himself with a belt.

Lanorth was left without a Communist and a Fascist Leader. It was decided by the Government that they should hold a national vote, who they wanted to lead their country. It would soon be decided.