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also you still communist?
we do not have an economy and therefore we do not have an economic system
i suppose you could think of quelsh as communist since nobody has money or food and the government is providing everything and basically employs everyone but this is largely a temporary measure until quelsh becomes recognisable as a country again rather than just a very large scattering of broken buildings and old corpses
and ostensibly the government is still "communist/socialist" to the world but it is effectively run by the RINA Council, which aims to execute the king's will
poor is basically a sh*t economy
but quelsh does not have an economy at all
worst slur in nationstates jargon
Brusseldorf, Svendil, Australia Post, and Great britain and the empire
this is so sad can we embargo andermor
Quelsh, The Eastern Antarctic State, Svendil, and Great britain and the empire
Oh god I started working on my national highways and now it’s ballooned to a complete overhaul of my nation jesus
Oh god I started a minor protest in my national capital and now it's ballooned to a complete civil war in my nation jesus
The pacifican islands, Brusseldorf, and Glengo Island
Oh god I started making up a name for a small town that isn't real using a language I have no reference for and now it's agaag mai-ilu mertetii palongsaysay blotu elo'ilo jesus.
Quelsh and The pacifican islands
I got the bottom set of my braces today and it hurts like all hell. They also put these two things called bite blocks in my mouth, to prevent me from biting down on the braces (because of my overbite I think), but they came out incredibly easy. One of them came off when I was eating ice cream of all things. So not sure if I should worry or not
Huh. I don’t quite remember making this post, but I guess I did
The pacifican islands and Glengo Island
Its because its what you know is true in the bottom of your heart
I know it's against the rules to have a puppet state in this region, but is it okay if I move one of my other nations to this region? I promise I won't use it to gain influence or anything, I'll just use it to mess around.
yup
Let all heretics fall before the God-Emperor's will, for we are the Imperium of Man! And we are here to unite humanity against the ruinous powers of Chaos!
Post self-deleted by Great imperium of man.
District 0, Democratic People's Republic of Quelsh
Temporary Headquarters of the Royal Interim National Assembly
A sizeable but asymmetrical and sloppy two-storey building stood before a party of a dozen Army troops escorting Pascoal. The building was constructed out of solid concrete and looked less like a governmental headquarters than a collision between two angry bunkers, but in Quelsh's current state it was a miracle to see a building greater than one storey stand freely. Gun nests manned by Army troops with guns of varying degrees of obsoletion dotted the upper floor and the surrounding area, and the roof of the building held two large pieces of artillery weapons that looked to be the earliest models of anti-aircraft guns Quelsh had ever possessed.
The steps of the building were occupied by weary soldiers, all of whom held rifles of some sort. As the party approached the building, the soldiers noticeably straightened and moved aside to let them pass. No words were exchanged as Pascoal and his escort made their way up the steps and into the building itself. The soldiers on the steps moved back into their previous positions behind the group, and relaxed once more.
Inside, a decently-sized and surprisingly well-lit hall led to a large pair of wooden doors, with several smaller doors and halls leading off from the sides. In the centre of the polished wood floor, a large, golden hammer and sickle gleamed upwards, light reflecting off of it. As Pascoal's eacort traversed the hall, many of the soldiers spat on the hammer and sickle. Nobody appeared to object to this action. Pascoal took this to mean that the soldiers did not particularly appreciate the symbol.
The two troops in the lead pushed the large doors open. Ten of the escort soldiers took up positions along the walls of the new room while the two remaining soldiers roughly directed Pascoal to a seat in the approximate centre of the room. At the edges of the room, which Pascoal could now see was a large circle, there sat about a score of persons in raised seats arranged in a semicircle at the side of the room opposite the door. Nearly all of their faces held vague familiarity to Pascoal. Of the two in the middle, he very clearly recognised one of them.
"Welcome to your trial, General Pascoal," Admiral Toninho Dias said. "In all likelihood, it will be extremely brief."
The doors of the room closed shut. The two soldiers that had escorted Pascoal to his seat now stood beside each door.
"Let us begin," Dias said. "The Royal Court, represented by the Royal Interim National Assembly and presided upon by His Majesty, charges the defendant, Vítor Pascoal, with the crime of Treason, Third Tier, for his role as the sole perpetrator of the murder of the late King Robert."
Pascoal sat in his chair, growing more irrate by the minute as Dias detailed the specifics of the King's murder, until he finally concluded the retelling of the event.
"So, Pascoal, how do you plead?" Dias asked.
Pascoal stood up. "Of course I did not kill the king, you rambling numbskull. There is no better way to make the entire country hate you than to do so."
"Why, General, there is no need to be so rude," Dias replied in a voice that suggested he was already sure that the outcome of the trial would be to his favour. "We are merely here to find the truth. So, what shall it be? Guilty or not guilty?"
"Not guilty," Pascoal spat.
Dias nodded. "As expected. Now we get to do the fun part."
The soldiers in the room, lined around the walls, watched the proceedings with interest. Any loyalty the Army may have had for its once beloved general had long ago evaporated entirely.
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