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Minor north west ko wrote:Greater Cesnica

So basically, Joan was one of the three North Koan pilots that went missing over in Canada during the NALA Invasion. She met Alex, a Cesnican soldier stationed on one of the attacked bases, and they attempted to reestablish contact. After being engaged by a Cesnican Sniper, Joan and Alex were the only ones left alive, with Joan suffering greatly from her injuries. Alex provided first aid and comforted for Joan while they waited for help to arrive. They were rescued by a soldier in the 4th Alpine Corps before Joan was sent to a hospital where she was raped. Following this, she was stripped of her job before appealing to her superiors and bestowed the position of quartermaster's assistant. Alex chose to be temporarily transferred to the NWK Military to be with Joan as they bounced from airbase to airbase in the war effort against the NALA. It had nearly been two years since Joan had worked at Victorian airbase. A year since she was promoted to Quartermaster. And just a month since she was deployed to recently built Chita Airbase.

Joan rapped on the metal door which sheltered her friend Alex. She wondered why she hadn't seen her around the base in a while and hadn't been responding to her texts as well.

"I hope she's doing all right," she thought. Tapping her foot, Joan waited for an answer, but really a sound to confirm her friend was still there. She leaned into the door trying to amplify her hearing. Cupping her ear her hand she heard... nothing. No sound at all except the wind whistling throughout the room. Slowly returning to her previous stature, she signed and walked away dejectedly. Tears started forming in her eyes, making them moist.

"Please, let me talk to you. I only want to help..."

Alex pulled the trigger on her SCAR battle rifle. As round after round of .308 Winchester ammunition was ejected from the barrel of her rifle, Alex's mind was utterly blank. She focused intently on her target; a single bullseye target 100 yards downrange. Time seemed to slow down as she fired 30 rounds downrange in 3 seconds. She was long used to the distinct signature of battle rifles being fired; so the close range intensity of the muzzle blasts didn't faze her. Eventually her trigger yielded no more. Lowering her rifle she glanced at a digital display to her right. It read: 28/30.

Two rounds missed. Have to improve that. she thought as she placed her rifle back on the weapons rack within the testing range she was in. Heading for the exit door, she couldn't help but feel apprehensive. I've tried to avoid her... I don't know why, but I can't face her right now.

As she pulled down on the doorknob and pushed the door outwards, she was greeted by a brilliant burst of sunlight directly into her visage, along with the soft scent of sea salt in the air.

The latest Force Flyer is out!

Issue XXIV
Headlines



Power, Heart, and RGBN - Changing and Developing! Judge and Prosecutor elected! Carropia fired, replaced by Loomburg! GOSSIP! GOSSIP EVERYWHERE! Pride Month celebrated in Force!

June's Judicial Jumble by The chariot


This last month, the courts had elections. New faces abundant, all but one of the contenders were fresh to the Judicial system. We had Spoonifo, Yours Truly The chariot, and Southern cross running for Prosecutor, and Zamperial, Caduceo, and Carropia running for Judge.

I, not being one to mince my words, will state that the debates showed the aspiring Judges’ inexperience. Carropia did not answer in the debate, while Caduceo and Zamperial, both my good friends, thought that the Judge had any business repealing Bills for any reason other than unconstitutionality. Political powerhouse Libertatis regalis thought this so egregious that he voted for the candidate who had not answered at all, Carropia, and an abnormal amount of abstains were lodged. The Prosecutor debates were much more dull. Textbook answers to textbook questions from both The Chariot and Spoonifo made the election results determined by past actions.

Choice

Votes

Status

Spoonifo

4

Not Elected

The Chariot

6

Elected

Choice

Votes

Status

Zamperial

2

Not Elected

Caduceo

5

Elected

Carropia

1

Not Elected

Abstain

2

N/A

Wait… where’s Southern Cross? Well, it turns out, Southern Cross, otherwise known as Unpoopburg, a nation banned in Force, registered through his status as a citizen in RGBN. Lashnakia, unhappy, let Southern Cross retain his citizenship but barred him from taking any position in Force.

The Investigator - Minister of Culture Carropia, Removed! by Carropia


Just this month, incumbent Minister of Culture, Carropia, was removed from his position by Lashnakia. Carropia nominated his most trusted and hardworking member of the Ministry, Loomburg. Carropia in general completed few things in his term as Culture Minister, yet left many long and tough projects in the wake of his removal. According to inside sources, Carropia constantly came up with new ideas, but was also limited by time to complete them and stretched himself and his resources thin. While Carropia takes the majority of the blame for the lack of production coming from the Ministry, he also called out a few of his CS employees, he claims that they barely did any work (except for Loomburg) and rarely checked in and reported their progress. One might argue that these CS employees are volunteers and shouldn’t have many responsibilities, yet government officials are also volunteering their time to do work and oversee their ministry. According to Carropia there is a lack of respect for the time and effort our government officials put into their work. Do you agree? Do you have any interesting stories you want published? Make sure to message me your thoughts on discord.

The Investigator will investigate and unwrap different stories, also handle controversial quotes and more, managed by Carropia

Fall Of Heart by Salibaic


The Heart government has been dissolved again, following a totally inactive government, a trend which has been going on since December. But this time the colony has been downgraded to an Elevated Province. This means that for the first time in a long time, the Territory has been assigned a governor. This is a major event as it shows that due to lack of activity, the region has fallen. Although not all hope is lost as the former Prime Minister of Heart has been appointed Governor in Heart and is hoping to rebuild Heart back to its glory days.

- Failure to do such jobs will Result in
your governorship being revoked after
a 2 day warning period and being taken
to court for Nonfeasance after refusing to
cooperate at all.

- 5 And 6 can be ignored if valid reason
is given for not being able to do that job,
I.E Real Life Issues, at the Minister of
Internal Affairs's discretion.

Powering Up by Salibaic


The region of Power has undergone many different changes recently with the new. The newly appointed First Minister Aglore as well as the Governor Salibaic have worked hard on the region and we at the Force Flyer hopes to its continued success.

June Roleplay News - An Anti-Communist backlash, Nukes and the Growing End to Poverty by Salibaic


RP this may has been more active so let us see what we have in store.

Renegalle defends Amblin after a joint Salibaic and Elysium invasion of which both Elysium and Salibaic withdraw from the war. This also led later to one of the precursors of the sanctioning of Salibaic by Renegalle.

There has been a UN vote in order to search Renegalle for illegal atomic weapons that violate UN resolution #3. The vote failed after Renegalle put severe pressure on Salibaic for lying about how Renegalle had atomic weapons. This, in turn, led to a vote to make Salibaic an untrustworthy state in the eyes of the UN. Both votes failed but did show divide between many allies of Salibaic.

The Imperial Alliance has been disbanded after many nations started to abandon the ideology of this alliance. This has meant more nations are more vulnerable to invasion and economic war.

A major war almost happened after the communist superpower of Great Sibir started the Internationale Alliance of which other communist nations were reluctant to join. This alliance sparked fear into nations such as Elysium who are extremely anti-communist and then Salibaic who is a monarchy also is staunch anti-communist as they put it “could threaten Salibaic into falling apart”. This ended up becoming a major issue with Salibaic and Elysium exchanging threats over this new Alliance. In the end, nothing happened although the war had been proposed but Great Sibir has Defensive Pact with Renegalle, which prevented war.

The nation of Salibaic has issued the world’s first Universal Basic Income for all adults over the age of 18. This is a major stepping-stone in world equality as Salibaic is now leading an example that other nations should strive for although Salibaic is also aiming to copy the Rengalle economic success with its nationalization of key industry such as Power and Water.

The annexation of Kardros by Salibaic has started as Salibaic wishes to control the nation. In return for this $600 Billion shall be handed out to nations with mass poverty such as Elysium. This has not come without controversy but with its support by Renegalle the annex has made it through its process. In sacrifice for this Salibaic has to give up land next to the nation of Seoul-Pyongyang.

This is all for RP this month. Remember to read next month's issue!

RGBN - It's Aliveee! by Caduceo


Between Force's few territories, RGBN has always been one of the most active, even surpassing Force itself in its RMB activity. The Cabinet of RGBN has decided to take it to the next step, with Renegalle requesting RGBN to be elevated to a Colony. Its elevation status is currently pending, and this led the Force Flyer team to interview RGBN's President, Minor north west ko.

[Greetings! So can you tell me more about what RGBN is currently working on/prioritizing?]

MNWK: Oh definitely. RGBN has always been a fun kind region prioritizing in rp and chill rmb conversation. Our first priority right now is revitalizing the rmb via introducing rp prompts that people can [jump] in on if they are interested

[I see, that is quite interesting. So from a scale on one to ten, how active do you refer RGBN as?]

MNWK: Before it was an active 9 when we were actively doing more or less everyday. Now it's more of a 3 to 4, but I'm hoping it'll increase back to a 7 during the summer

[Can you briefly run us over the currently occupied government positions, how active they are, and what they do?]

MNWK: Well besides me, Shenifar, and Reegalle there's Tengania as Minister of Roleplaying and Betelgeuse Alliance as Minister of Activities. Though both aren't as active, I'm sure they have their reasons. Minister of roleplaying is supposed to collaborate with the minister of activities in establishing rping events as well as fun activities the region can do as a whole.

[Approximately speaking, how many active citizens does RGBN have that did not come from Force?]

MNWK: If we're talking about before Force came to make us into a province, I'd say that there were 8 people , including me, that were active in RPing nearly everyday. Afterwards I'd say that there are now around 3 to 4 active members of the RMB. We'll see if that numbers continues to rise.

We thanked Minor North West Ko for his time and we're happy to report that at the time of this article's release, these plans can be considered a success. The first RP prompt was released on the 9th of June, and it jump-started the regional roleplay to be extremely active on the RMB, and it continues to be so today.

Pride Month In Force by Caduceo


Commemorating the Stonewall riots that occurred near the end of June in 1969, the month of June was known as Pride Month, 30 days in which people - regardless of their race, gender, physique, sexuality, religion, ideology, and anything else really - could express their love and support for themselves and each other.

This Pride Month, Force has shown their support for the LGBTQIA+ community in many ways. The first and most notable is our flag, created by Caduceo, which sports the rainbow colors of Pride Month in the background of the classic Force flag. This was also used for the Discord server icon, with special thanks to the persuasion of New Legland. Force's Elevated Province of Power followed soon after with a Pride variant of their flag, made by Salibaic. Besides the flags, the Force Flyer, if you've noticed, also had a subtle Pride change, with a small rainbow arching across the crown. The people of Force also celebrated Pride Month in their own ways, with Zamperial, Mokkland, and Caduceo changing their profile pics with a rainbow-colored overlay. Elysium, whether it was jest or not, changed his to the different versions of the Straight Pride flags, and there's nothing wrong with that since after all, Pride Month is about love and support! We'd also like to take this moment to give a shoutout to Skuta! Welcome to the family!

In conclusion, everyone deserves to give love and to be loved, no matter who. How about you? How did your Pride Month go?



Skuta sent “Victory Royale” after getting laid.
Well, juuuuuust about laid. With his new girlfriend
(?? Skuta you need to update me)
sending him messages like Link[REDACTED],
he will be soon.

The Church of Elysium… is established? Empire of elysium
over in Linkour Discord sent a scripture to,
shall we say, not the most enthusiastic of a response.

FORCE IS OFFICIALLY TAGGED BY ANIME.
AND HAS FORCE-CHAN AS A FLAG
IN ZONE. AND IS NOW TAGGING WITH FORCE-CHAN. AND
HAS EMBASSIES WITH THE GLORIOUS NATIONS OF IWAKU.
AND Renegalle NOW HAS ASUKA FROM EVA AS A PFP IN
DISCORD. FORCE IS ON AN UPWARD TREND.

A thread containing the best of Force has been posted by our lovely
Minister of Communication, Caduceo. You can find it Linkright here
and contribute to it by signing up in Linkour forum
and joining Linkour Discord.

(Pssst… don’t tell anyone, but word in the Linkarmy barracks
has it that… Renegalle’s a noob at R/D? What were they doing
over in the NPA?)

Communications Team



> Caduceo, Minister of Communications - pays everyone cookiessss

> The Chariot - did a efficiency last month, did a las mimute dis month

> Salibaic - was this month's most effisheunt

> Carropia - waz good Jesus

> Spoonifo - .-.

> Elysium - scared of ads

Statistics



Region

Nations

WA Nations

Force

120

32

The New Kingdom

41

3

RGBN

37

8

Heart

13

4

Power

14

1

Era

3

1

Realms Of Taron

2

1

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Minor north west ko

Greater Cesnica wrote:Alex pulled the trigger on her SCAR battle rifle. As round after round of .308 Winchester ammunition was ejected from the barrel of her rifle, Alex's mind was utterly blank. She focused intently on her target; a single bullseye target 100 yards downrange. Time seemed to slow down as she fired 30 rounds downrange in 3 seconds. She was long used to the distinct signature of battle rifles being fired; so the close range intensity of the muzzle blasts didn't faze her. Eventually her trigger yielded no more. Lowering her rifle she glanced at a digital display to her right. It read: 28/30.

Two rounds missed. Have to improve that. she thought as she placed her rifle back on the weapons rack within the testing range she was in. Heading for the exit door, she couldn't help but feel apprehensive. I've tried to avoid her... I don't know why, but I can't face her right now.

As she pulled down on the doorknob and pushed the door outwards, she was greeted by a brilliant burst of sunlight directly into her visage, along with the soft scent of sea salt in the air.

Nighttime set upon Chita Airbase as the coming and going of aircraft continued to paint streaks of fire through the dark. Joan sat herself down on one of the benches near the airstrip, watching NWK J-10s and J-20s launching from the runway. By now the NALA had been reduced to small pockets of resistance in rural Tengania, committing small acts of terrorism wherever they could without drawing too much attention towards themselves. A big contrast from two years ago where their operational effectiveness was able to bypass defenses in Tengania and even in Greater Cesnica. It was a disciplined force of terrorists, but now, all of its major commanders, supplies, assets, and its complex network of spies/terror cells were completely destroyed. However, it is said that while people can be killed, an idea will never truly die. A harrowing truth for the armed forces of Tengania, Greater Cesnica, and North West Ko. Though domestic and international terrorism from the NALA had died down significantly, aerial reconnaissance missions were still being run to suppress any notion of forming an effective terrorist cell.

It was close to midnight as Joan wrapped her head around the thoughts she recollected from the two years after the accident. Getting raped was certainly a terrible way to recover after nearly dying in combat operations in Canada. But, she had Alex to confide with and in a way, she was her therapist even if she didn't know it. She was the only one who she could ever express her true feelings too and in many ways, they had a similar path. They had not the best of childhoods and both wanted to serve their countries to the best of their abilities. They developed strong, no, an inseparable relationship with each other. But now, it seemed like it was crumbling away, just like the years in a lifetime. A life Joan was unsure, again, if it was really worth living in. Not in a suicidal way though, just in a philosophical way. Was life only beset with: dissapointment? Misery? Fighting against an enemy that once seemed visible but now was apart of that nothingness?

A J-10 just landed on the runway, slowing down as it reached the hangar bay. As it stopped just short of the building, a flash blinded Joan momentarily.

BOOM! Crack! Crack! Crack! Bshhh-

Joan snapped out of her dreamlike philosophical state to witness the J-10, in pristine condition the moment before, now bellowing out flames as its pilot agonizingly pulled itself out of the cockpit. Air traffic controllers nearby rushed to the scene, just in as much shock as Joan was in. They called for the on-site fire engines to respond to the situation, as they themselves pulled the charred body of the pilot away from the aircraft. Joan sprinted over to the area as an alarm was raised for fire containment. Red lights danced around the airbase as sirens screamed adding to the chaos of it all. Upclose, Joan could see the carnage. The pilot was female judging by her nearly naked body being laid on a stretcher. The pilot was beyond recognizable from anyone she saw previously as 2nd and mostly 3rd-degree burns coated her body. The pilot's right leg was also wrapped in makeshift bandages from the knee down.

Cut from shrapnel? God, I hope she's still alive. From the looks of things the air traffic controllers wanted the same thing to be true as they hurriedly took her to the infirmary just a few hundred feet down into the pilots' quarters.

Minor north west ko

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=34VVhlbme2c&list=PLYy9Y_yxzLReXEnlPwC5l_XsB5NsA32Gd&index=162&t=0s

Anime song I found lol.

Idk, I like it for some reason. Maybe because it reminds me of hope, melancholy, or it invokes in my mind what humans would actually do to preserve culture in an end-all world event.

Minor north west ko wrote:Nighttime set upon Chita Airbase as the coming and going of aircraft continued to paint streaks of fire through the dark. Joan sat herself down on one of the benches near the airstrip, watching NWK J-10s and J-20s launching from the runway. By now the NALA had been reduced to small pockets of resistance in rural Tengania, committing small acts of terrorism wherever they could without drawing too much attention towards themselves. A big contrast from two years ago where their operational effectiveness was able to bypass defenses in Tengania and even in Greater Cesnica. It was a disciplined force of terrorists, but now, all of its major commanders, supplies, assets, and its complex network of spies/terror cells were completely destroyed. However, it is said that while people can be killed, an idea will never truly die. A harrowing truth for the armed forces of Tengania, Greater Cesnica, and North West Ko. Though domestic and international terrorism from the NALA had died down significantly, aerial reconnaissance missions were still being run to suppress any notion of forming an effective terrorist cell.

It was close to midnight as Joan wrapped her head around the thoughts she recollected from the two years after the accident. Getting raped was certainly a terrible way to recover after nearly dying in combat operations in Canada. But, she had Alex to confide with and in a way, she was her therapist even if she didn't know it. She was the only one who she could ever express her true feelings too and in many ways, they had a similar path. They had not the best of childhoods and both wanted to serve their countries to the best of their abilities. They developed strong, no, an inseparable relationship with each other. But now, it seemed like it was crumbling away, just like the years in a lifetime. A life Joan was unsure, again, if it was really worth living in. Not in a suicidal way though, just in a philosophical way. Was life only beset with: dissapointment? Misery? Fighting against an enemy that once seemed visible but now was apart of that nothingness?

A J-10 just landed on the runway, slowing down as it reached the hangar bay. As it stopped just short of the building, a flash blinded Joan momentarily.

BOOM! Crack! Crack! Crack! Bshhh-

Joan snapped out of her dreamlike philosophical state to witness the J-10, in pristine condition the moment before, now bellowing out flames as its pilot agonizingly pulled itself out of the cockpit. Air traffic controllers nearby rushed to the scene, just in as much shock as Joan was in. They called for the on-site fire engines to respond to the situation, as they themselves pulled the charred body of the pilot away from the aircraft. Joan sprinted over to the area as an alarm was raised for fire containment. Red lights danced around the airbase as sirens screamed adding to the chaos of it all. Upclose, Joan could see the carnage. The pilot was female judging by her nearly naked body being laid on a stretcher. The pilot was beyond recognizable from anyone she saw previously as 2nd and mostly 3rd-degree burns coated her body. The pilot's right leg was also wrapped in makeshift bandages from the knee down.

Cut from shrapnel? God, I hope she's still alive. From the looks of things the air traffic controllers wanted the same thing to be true as they hurriedly took her to the infirmary just a few hundred feet down into the pilots' quarters.

Alex recognized the brilliant flash that had emanated from the now totaled fighter jet. But that could wait. For now she spotted Joan kneeling down by the wreckage of the J-10. Sprinting over, she called her name. "Joan!"

----

A NALA fighter sprinted down a hill situated 800 meters outside the perimeter of Chita Airbase. He carried a FIM-92 Stinger MANPADS SAM launcher as he desperately ran for his life. 15 seconds earlier the outer entrance gate to the runway strip had been opened to allow a Jeep into the base. His moment came as he saw a J-10 taxi towards the hangar bay, and into his line of fire. He waited for the distinct lock-on chime. He depressed his finger, and fired a single missile, and watched as the projectile rocketed through the where the entrance gate would be and impacted below the cockpit. As the brief blinding flash from the explosion of the missile's warhead cut into his retinas, he took off running.

----

"Joan!" Alex called again, as she rushed towards her friend. "Joan! Are you okay? J-Joan, look at me!" she shouted, holding her friend's face between her soft palms.

Minor north west ko

Minor north west ko

Greater Cesnica wrote:Alex recognized the brilliant flash that had emanated from the now totaled fighter jet. But that could wait. For now she spotted Joan kneeling down by the wreckage of the J-10. Sprinting over, she called her name. "Joan!"

----

A NALA fighter sprinted down a hill situated 800 meters outside the perimeter of Chita Airbase. He carried a FIM-92 Stinger MANPADS SAM launcher as he desperately ran for his life. 15 seconds earlier the outer entrance gate to the runway strip had been opened to allow a Jeep into the base. His moment came as he saw a J-10 taxi towards the hangar bay, and into his line of fire. He waited for the distinct lock-on chime. He depressed his finger, and fired a single missile, and watched as the projectile rocketed through the where the entrance gate would be and impacted below the cockpit. As the brief blinding flash from the explosion of the missile's warhead cut into his retinas, he took off running.

----

"Joan!" Alex called again, as she rushed towards her friend. "Joan! Are you okay? J-Joan, look at me!" she shouted, holding her friend's face between her soft palms.

Joan felt her face heat up when those palms touched her. Alex had suddenly materialized in front of her, yelling and shaking her body vigorously. Joan quickly reached for Alex's torso and pulled her into a tight, but brief hug.

"Where have you been Alex? I've been trying to contact you for the past week, and you decide that it was a great idea to hide from me?" she cried. Joan eventually, let her iron grip off of Alex as she once again looked out at the eviscerated J-10 and its surroundings. The once faint outlines of two fire engines were now brightly illuminated by the flames they fought to put out. The blue emergency fire engine lights contrasted with the deep red illumination of the Airbase sirens, which signaled an immediate investigation of the area. The fire engine's water cannon spewed a cascade of liquid as firemen on the ground targeted the jet's underbelly with their hoses. The smoke only appeared to have grown from this resistance as the whirring of a Z-10 helicopter took off somewhere in the vicinity, its shape masked by the billowing smoke. More noises erupted from the airbase as the sounds of APCs and jeeps quickly filled the nearby runway, with Joan spotting a glimpse of one gunning towards the exit gate.

In the next instant, she saw the flames slowly dissipating from the jet, synonymous with the budding force searching for the perpetrator of the attack. All of her emotions brushed away, Joan now vividly recounted the image of the charred pilot that had once been in the J-10. She owed her life to protecting fellow pilots, just as Alex had done to save her life two years previous.

"Let's go, Alex. We can't let that pilot down. Track down the killer and capture him for interrogation. NALA scum...," she muttered with intensity. She ran towards the vehicle hangar where a few jeeps would be present along with a selection of weaponry. "Cmon' Alex! Follow me!"

Minor north west ko wrote:Joan felt her face heat up when those palms touched her. Alex had suddenly materialized in front of her, yelling and shaking her body vigorously. Joan quickly reached for Alex's torso and pulled her into a tight, but brief hug.

"Where have you been Alex? I've been trying to contact you for the past week, and you decide that it was a great idea to hide from me?" she cried. Joan eventually, let her iron grip off of Alex as she once again looked out at the eviscerated J-10 and its surroundings. The once faint outlines of two fire engines were now brightly illuminated by the flames they fought to put out. The blue emergency fire engine lights contrasted with the deep red illumination of the Airbase sirens, which signaled an immediate investigation of the area. The fire engine's water cannon spewed a cascade of liquid as firemen on the ground targeted the jet's underbelly with their hoses. The smoke only appeared to have grown from this resistance as the whirring of a Z-10 helicopter took off somewhere in the vicinity, its shape masked by the billowing smoke. More noises erupted from the airbase as the sounds of APCs and jeeps quickly filled the nearby runway, with Joan spotting a glimpse of one gunning towards the exit gate.

In the next instant, she saw the flames slowly dissipating from the jet, synonymous with the budding force searching for the perpetrator of the attack. All of her emotions brushed away, Joan now vividly recounted the image of the charred pilot that had once been in the J-10. She owed her life to protecting fellow pilots, just as Alex had done to save her life two years previous.

"Let's go, Alex. We can't let that pilot down. Track down the killer and capture him for interrogation. NALA scum...," she muttered with intensity. She ran towards the vehicle hangar where a few jeeps would be present along with a selection of weaponry. "Cmon' Alex! Follow me!"

"Alright, Alright... Let's take that one!" Alex called, pointing towards a Jeep that had been covered with a grey DDPAT pattern. Alex took the driver's seat, and waited for Joan to be seated in the rear of the vehicle. Alex popped the glovebox and pulled out an M1911 pistol, racking the slide to ensure it was loaded. "Joan, there should be a rifle or two in the rear." she said as she turned the ignition key and pushed the gear into Drive. The Jeep Wrangler which they had chosen screeched out of the hangar and towards the exit gate. As she gunned the accelerator an announcement was blaring over the base's announcement system.

"Suspect is approximately 6'2, thin build, wearing a dark leather jacket and grey cargo pants. He is wearing a dark green beanie. He is armed with an AK-style rifle and a Stinger missile launcher. Please be advised, suspect has commandeered a civilian Range Rover Evoque, License plate M344-2930. Suspect is a Tier One Threat; all personnel are to engage the suspect on sight.

Their Jeep roared out of the base's access gate and down a bridge connecting Chita Airbase to the forest around it. As Alex drove she turned right and saw the hill used by the attacker now over-run by military police. She determined that the attacker must have spent less than a minute from when he fired the Stinger up to when he carjacked the Range Rover. "Come on Joan, let's find this son-of-a-bitch."

yote.

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Betelgeuse alliance

Betelgeuse alliance

Css cravalho wrote:LOLOLOLOLOLOLOLOL

XDDDDDDDDDDDDDD

How's it going over here?

Theunitedmonarchs

OH BOI DA DANK BOI IN DA HOUSE

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Theunitedmonarchs

I am the HRE (Holy Roman Empire) of nation states.

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Post by Theunitedmonarchs suppressed by Minor north west ko.

Theunitedmonarchs

You know I am a Jewish, right?

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Theunitedmonarchs

My dad looked at discord and found a swastika, that is not ok so now I am not aloud to use discord until I get older.

Minor north west ko you there?

H-how is this region still here!?!

Shenifar and Minor north west ko

Cascadiuh wrote:H-how is this region still here!?!

There was a crucial point a year ago or so when this region was on the verge of collapse. Luckily, Force saved this region by making it a territory. We now manage to maintain a relatively stable population and a fairly active RP.

Cascadiuh and Betelgeuse alliance

Betelgeuse alliance

Minor north west ko and Betelgeuse alliance space colonization RP introduction story:

The year is 2134. Throughout the years humanity has taken its first large steps towards colonizing the solar system, which was the only solution to house the rapidly increasing population, as well as for the global resource and energy crisis that started in 2033. That's why in 2033, world powers created the World Space Agency (WSA) to secure a promising new energy source on the moon: nuclear fusion. The moon was their main source for one of the nuclear fusion fuels, helium-3. The second fuel, which was deuterium, was already wildly abundant in the earth's oceans. Fusion on the moon, along with the realization of small asteroid mining served humanity for a good period of time during the crisis, allowing them to start colonizing Mars in 2038.

As more nations kept colonizing parts of Mars while populations were exploding like never before, humanity finally realized it had no choice but to put large-scale effort into implementing a fully circular economy on both Earth and Mars, since not implementing the circular economy would inhibit humanity from surviving an even more devastating resource and energy crisis in the future. Fortunately, this officially ended the crisis in 2052, but in the nick of time. Without the circular economy Earth would've turned into an inhospitable, barren wasteland unable to support life and humans would've desperately started to bleed Mars dry of all of its usable resources.

By 2130, nearly all possible space suitable for colonization in the solar system was occupied by humanity. However, two nations, Minor North West Ko and Betelgeuse Alliance formed the Koan & Betelgeusian Space Agency (KBSA), co-operating to prepare for being the first nations to travel all the way out to the neighboring Proxima Centauri system 4.24 light-years away, where they will be terraforming Proxima Centauri B, a planet that orbits within the habitable zone of its parent star. Both of these nations have among the fastest-growing populations due to them being one of the first to reverse aging through advanced nano- and biotechnology along with prosthetic enhancements and prosthetic organs back in the 2070's, as well as the possibility to upload a human consciousness/transplant a human brain into an android body after 2103.

Both nations now apply the finishing touches before sending 1 billion people in total to Proxima Centauri B in ships from their many Manufacturing Space Stations (MSS), which are found in orbit around Venus, Earth and Mars. The citizens will witness the day of the launch and will then be put to cryogenic sleep for the rest of the journey. This is because once the citizens are in cryosleep, they require way less resources to keep them alive, which greatly decreases the amount of resources the fleet has to carry. During the last week of the journey before they arrive at Proxima Centauri B however, they will be awakened from cryosleep so they can witness the exciting arrival and prepare for colonizing the planet.

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