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I'm dropping out of the election for Delegate and endorse The sith empire of korriban for WAD.

Please don't screw this up Korriban.

Earlier today, Zora Dineva issued a statement saying:
“Bridgeview’s claims on both the Lowlands and Saxony, Kzaria, and Conglagateia are absurd and unfounded. I, on behalf of the Flowrisan government condemn these claims. If it comes down to it, we shall support them against the Bridgemen in a war.”
The Bridgemen recently have fabricated claims on an island rightfully part of Conglagateia as well as extending their claims on the Lowlands and Saxony, demanding most of their land except for the capital, Utrecht and the surrounding territory. These claims show that under a paper-thin costume that is “Bridgeman communism”, a four-year-old can see what Bridgeview really is. A power-hungry manace whose absurd claims will never come to fruition. The bad flag just adds another casus belli to declare war on Bridgeview.

The Lowlands and Saxony wrote:

The Saxonian Advisory Agency for Armed Affairs has allocated several barracks, a airbase and a port for the use of foreign troops who wish to support the Saxonian state against the aggressor. A formal invitation is sent to Conglagateia, CGI, The northern cresent and Kzaria to offer them the use of these bases and to coordinate defensive lines.

Meanwhile, field-tests are being performed on land and in the Saxonian North Sea to experiment with warheads and propulsion for the research of the long range ballistic missiles. All tests are conduced within Saxonian sovereign territory and all successful tests are shown on national television.

The trio entered an elevator and descended for a time before the doors opened. They walked down a concrete hallway, which despite the occasional employee (security guard, doctor, janitor, etc.) was completely and disturbingly silent. The warm yellow-white lights did nothing to make the area more welcoming. The hallways was filled with heavy steel doors, each with a painted number and keycard lock.
“These are our holding and interrogation cells,” explained Zhu. “They are meant for people whose presence in public society would be detrimental to the security of the state, those who we do not know about or understand, or often both. As a temporary measure, of course, before we decide their ultimate fate.”
They kept walking. The hallway was quite long. Director Zhi continued.
“The Shōakuma you are going to talk to is named Hoang Van Minh. Male, twelve years of age, originally from the Lathinam region. At the age of five, he was admitted to a state orphanage in Daojia proper after his mother succumbed to cancer and his father was killed in an alcohol-related industrial accident. However, he and several dozen other orphans escaped during a building fire caused by civil unrest and evaded authorities in the aftermath, becoming the first Shōakuma shortly after. Their ranks have grown slowly but steadily since then, and they seem to have developed abilities similar to what is known as ‘magic’ in the west.”

Agent Chen spoke up as well. “A fair warning, Mr. Stan, this child is not to be trifled with. Minh has demonstrated possession of magic abilities, the full extent of which are currently unknown, as well as a capacity and willingness to use these abilities for violence. If he weren’t currently crippled and under medication because of the circumstances surrounding his capture, I would be very hesitant to allow anyone at all to communicate with him face to face, let alone a foreign envoy.” She cleared her throat. “He is also quite rude, so I would lower your expectations if you had expected a friendly or even civil encounter.”
“And here we are!” exclaimed Director Zhu.
The trio arrived at a door labeled “INTERROGATION ROOM 7”. Zhu went to open the door, but was blocked by Chen, who put her arm across the door.
“One last thing, Mr. Stan,” she said in a slight growl as the Director backed up. “I would like to know exactly what you want with Minh before we enter. I must admit, I am rather confused and surprised by your interest in a very... well, Daojian problem, as well as by my government’s complicity in this. Surely you know something that I don’t.”
The Director turned to Voll, after casting a murderous glance at Xiulan. “Now, Mr. Stan, you don’t have to answer this question if you want to...”