- VR/AR Gaming had always been a popular thing within Ivery, amongst the youth of the City. Back when VR/AR Games were initially released, back in the days of the old, unrefined games with blocky graphics and simple design, the genre had been popular amongst a large variety of people. As time progressed, and technology improved, these games got even better - graphics improved exponentially with their new systems, design turned from simple to complex, and the genre became more and more refined. Naturally, these newer games dragged even larger of a crowd with them, from hundreds of people, to thousands, and millions. Even by 2120, these games were immensely popular, despite their simplicity.
In the modern day, in 2136, these games were of some of the highest popularity - not just in Ivery, but in countries all over Kalrania. It only made logical sense that competitions would form around these games, that players would rise to the top naturally, as their skill outclassed that of other players.
It started with Platformer Games - competitions around speedrunning these games, or getting the riskiest scores. Players began to become refined in their skills, and as the popularity of the games and competitions rose, more competitions around other games and their genres began to pop up. MOBA Competitions, Sport Gaming Competitions, even FPS Competitions began to become popular and commonplace around the gaming world. By 2125, E-Sports Livestreams and Personalities were commonplace around the various corners of the internet, with just as many subgenres or indie groups, blazing their own paths.
In Ivery, this was no different. Gaming and E-Sports was, without a doubt, one of the fastest and most consistently growing entertainment groups, with the youth of each generation - current or coming - undoubtedly investing their lives into the topic. And with the rise in popularity in Ivery, came competitions, and tournaments. They began as unofficial competitions, between small groups of people from their individual schools. But these competitions grew, became more ambitious, and within the span of a year, these competitions were spanning the entire City, suffice to say the entire IAZ. It was in 2126, that the first sponsored competition took place in Ivery - a MOBA Tournament, organized by the popular games group, "Raven Games". The tournament itself was a bracket-style tournament, with over 200 competitors split across 40 teams, fighting it out for the First Place. This tournament came to be known as the frontrunner competition for years to come, with increasing popularity in Ivery, and across the Solingarchi Territories as a whole. With this popularity, the competitions began to branch out, to each genre. And as each year passed, these competitions became more and more popular, their prizes larger and bolder, and their competitors more and more numerous.
In the modern day of 2136, the original competition had just turned 10 years old, the 9th Tournament having passed the year before with vast popularity across the nation, and undoubtedly across many nations of Kalrania. However, it was in this year, that Raven Games made the decision to do something new, something bold, for the 10th Tournament, for the 10-Year Anniversary of the original tournament. This decision, was to host an International Tournament, featuring nations from across the world, and teams from each.
However, the days of MOBA Games had since passed, their popularity - though still high - not the top of the charts any longer. No, MOBA games had been surpassed two years prior, with Team-Based VR FPS Games taking the Popular Crown. Raven Games knew this well, and after a popular vote, decided to host the FIRST International VRFPS Tournament, in Ivery. This Tournament was to take place over a period of 6 Months, with preliminary rounds consisting of many teams deciding who would advance to the FIRST Tournament.
With the decision set and cast, announcements would begin to be released to the public, on as many games that featured the announcement feature, announcements across almost all Social Medias that functioned. Undoubtedly and surely, knowledge of the upcoming FIRST Tournament Series spread across the world. Now, it was time to wait, wait and see who would join, to compete for the FIRST Trophy for the top Team, and a prize of 50,000 Kalro or Equivalent.
The FIRST Tournament, a RP E-Sports Tournament focused around Virtual Reality FPS Gaming, is a tournament hosted in Ivery, for teams from all across the world to join in. If you are interested in having a team - or teams - join in, please send me a telegram or Discord DM with this form filled out;
Team Host Country:
- * - No more than 12 total people on a team, and no more than 5 active players in a round. Players can be switched out before and after each round, if need be.
Thank you, and have a pleasant day.
Kiamai has announced they will be entering the VRFPS Tournament with 12 Players
Day Five of Election Week
The debate proved to be helpful for the ENP; not only did Dreldin Hoffer's performance impress many Windardians , but it also caught the attention of foreign companies in Blayredeshia. These companies offered donations to the ENP, to which Hoffer declined the offer. This little encounter proved to be very helpful to the ENP, who saw around an increase of a million votes today.
Windardian Workers Party 4,317,760 votes
Party of the Forest 4,110,920 votes
Elvish Nationalist Party 2,809,160 votes
Human Liberation Fronts 1,210,680 votes
Ganja Elves 895,480 votes
Despite huge increases in votes for the Party of the Forest, the WWP has managed to stay in the lead by around 200,000 votes. If they can hold on to this small lead for two more days, they might be able to get a majority in Parliament. Today also saw big increases for the ENP and the Ganja Elves, a small fringe party. As the election is nearing a close, here are what the seat numbers look like
Available Seats: 22 seats
Windardian Workers Party Seats: 14 seats
Party of the Forest Seats: 13 seats
Elvish Nationalist Party Seats: 9 seats
Human Liberation Front Seats: 4 seats
Ganja Elves Seats: 2 seats
Many predict the Party of the Forest to take the lead late in the election to win a majority, but one cannot count out the WWP, who only need to keep the lead for another two days. More info on the election will be released tomorrow, like always.
It didn't take long for the Reassembler crew to finally find a gold mine - as if luck was on their side... but for how long to be exact? Having broken into the scrapyard, the worker drones went on their merry way to start gathering what they deemed useful. To top it off, exotic materials were all around them as well.
This didn't meant that the guard shouldn't be lowered. The Protectors, ever so dutifully patrolled around the now-occupied scrapyard from stragglers that could pose a threat to the busy drones but not going out of the scrapyard bounds for one's safety. At the very least, not until the group settled in - and that will be marked as a birth of a new colony, once the ten worker drones are done manifesting their nest...
As time flied and flied, the population steadily grew. A year has passed since the colony made landfall within Archron, and a nest has been made. From the meagre fifteen in total, within a year it grew to 140.
With plentiful Zekeian bodies scattered about the scrapyard, the colony quickly jumped at the opportunity to incorporate said bodies into their everyday cycle - of course, as the bodies are thrown into the nest to be forever incorporated, and having more copies to be build in the future, it of course undergoes a massive modification to suit the Reassembler's needs such as the dormant AI within the bodies that could pose a danger once bought back to life.
Seeing as the AI within the Zekeian bodies seemed to be more advanced that of the Reassembler's, the Nest began to process it and overwrite it... merely using it as a 'sentient template' and making it a completely different thing which is entirely to say... more "reassembler'y?" than Zekeian.
In total, as of right now only fourty of 'Zekeian'-like humanoid Reassembler exists, aiding the colony further. The rest remained as workers, and Protectors... however, with the introduction of humanoid bodies, and a sentient AI, the workers and Protectors machines will eventually be phased out, or edited.
As for the Zekeian humanoids themselves, they displayed no 'Zekeian-like' behaviour, as the AI was heavily overwritten as mentioned early. Simply leading a calm, mechanical life as they aided their colony further and mingled with eachother. Two of them could be seen by the observing, distant Archian soldiers playing a game of Tic-Tac-Toe on the dirt floor, using a short thin rebar pole to mark where the X'es and O's go. The game expands, as the two kept competing with eachother - multiple matches are done, as the dirt terrain began to be overwhelmed by their scribbles.
After what seemed like two hours, one of them gives up, displaying irritation against the other, and just left after the last game.
RP: Everyday Lives, Pt 2
In Clearance Park, children ran headway to and fro, pulling behind them kites that fluttered and danced in the cloudy fall sky. Bundled in thick coats and scarves, the biting wind was nothing but a minor annoyance to the young Schismians. Around them, adults looked on and chuckled at their stumbling offspring while they themselves huddled around heat lamps and spoke of politics and the economy. In the center of the snowy field, a fierce debate between friends held its own audience of a few dozen. The competitors hurled facts and accounts at each other, harsh insults hovering just beneath the surface of their words. But within in minutes, the debate would end with a champion, the crowd would cheer, the friends would laugh, and no lessons would be learned until the next fight. Away from the debates and screaming children, tucked within warmly heated groves at the very extremes of the park, sat groups of Acheinceolvist monks and laymen, meditating away the worries of material life and fleshly desires. Just a few yards away, a Shangralorian yoga class held its session, wooden swords clashing as the instructor ordered more aggressive and physically demanding stretches every few minutes.
Twenty years ago, the park had lay in ruins. Twenty years before that, the very notion of such blissful, coexistent scenes would be enough for a mob to light the flames to burn it all down. But now, as the ninth snowfall arrived in Strontiville, the times before felt like a distant memory to many in the Atomic Schism.
But in the Atomic Schism, time is short, and memories hurt, especially so for one man.
As night fell and the heat lamps turned down, the park steadily cleared out. First the children. Then the adults. Then the debaters. And lastly the monks. But from the dark cobble streets, someone stepped into Clearance Park. With a shovel in hand, cloaked man paced with the fence line, orbiting around the field, taking in the parks layout. At it's center, the main attraction, the debate plaza. Surrounding the plaza were four massive trees placed in the cardinal directions. From there, the field opened up into twisting brick paths and sparsely planted trees and frost covered shrubs. The paths were numerous and intersected frequently, carving through the landscape like a knot. Before the scouring, there was a rumor that the paths would move overnight and create beautiful patterns only directly visible from the Royal Homestead's second floor. Of course, everyone in the city knew the paths didn't really change.
But perspectives did.
The hooded man entered the debate plaza. The ceilings fluorescent lights buzzed and flicker as void moths flew head first into them. The man lingered for a moment around one of the podiums, feeling and pressing on the old scorched wood. A plaque on its front read:
"Clearance Memorial Park Debate Center
Est. by His Majesty King Hymn Song"
With one sharp tug, the hooded man tore the plaque off the decaying wood, examining its faded copper features before turning to face the southern tree. As he stepped out of the plaza, he heard a twig snap ahead of him. Looking past the tree, he was blinded briefly by a column of light.
"SPD!" A woman's voice called out, "The park is now closed sir, you are now trespassing on private property!"
The hooded man stepped further into the light, revealing himself to the police officer.
"Are you homeless sir? I can take you to a shelter, but you cannot stay here."
"You do not need to worry officer," the man said, "I will only be just a moment."
"Sir I must insist you exit the park's premi-" The officer suddenly noticed the plaque in the hooded man's hands. "Did- Are you? Sir, vandalizing a government park is a class 5 felony. I'm going to have ask to set down the plaque and put your hands above your head."
The hooded man smiled beneath his cloak. Slowly, he bent down and placed the plaque firmly in the snow, along with his shovel. As he stood back up his hands reached upward, but stopped at the brim of his hood. The officer began to approach, one hand on her holstered gun, the other steadying the light on the figure in front of her. She stopped short, about three feet from the man.
"Sir. Your hands over your head. Now!"
"I would watch your tone officer." The man grimaced, "You have no idea who you are speaking to."
"I am speaking to a vagrant who has no respect for history. I am not going to warn you again."
The man suddenly flipped his hood down, revealing his face to the officer, "No. You are not."
The officer dropped her light, stumbling a step backwards.
"Mr.- Mr. President. I- I didn't-"
"You didn't know it was me. Precisely. And from this point forward I insist you continue to know it's not me."
A glare shown in Seonvter's eyes that put the officer off ease. She had seen his face many times. On television and in person, but something about it now scared her.
"W- What are you doing here in dark?"
"It doesn't concern you Ejólei. Leave now or their will be consequences."
"You know my name?"
His last command sent chills down her spine, as if his voice alone was in control of the cold around them. Indeed, the snowfall had started to pickup, blurring Ejólei's image of President Seonvter. She quickly picked up her light, ignoring the deafening heartbeat in her chest.
"Sir- Mr. President. I- I am aware of your position, but- But I must- You are not above- You have still committed a crime!"
Seonvter smiled, "Yes. And I pardon myself. Now go home officer. I will not warn you again.
Ejólei gulped, everything was telling her to run, that something wasn't right. Her heartbeat became louder, almost as if she could hear it. Could she?
"Mr. President. I- I'm sorry, but I am placing you under arrest."
Seonvter sighed and looked up to sky. "I am sorry too, Ejólei." He looked back to her, but his eyes seemed to drift past beyond, "But you shouldn't have been here."
Suddenly, Ejólei heard her heartbeat quicken rapidly, as though there were two beating side by side. But as the park was illuminated in bright white light, she suddenly realized that it was not her heart. She spun around, pulling out her gun. She aimed. Too late. In seconds the gun was thrown from hand as two blinding figures consumed her. The air rippled and burned as her screams pierced the night. The ground began to shake and the light began to fade. The two figures dissolved into nothing, pulling apart Ejólei in one last explosion of light.
And then they were gone. The tremor stopped. The darkness fell back onto Seonvter. In the distance he could hear car alarms and see the lights of apartments flicker on. He looked to where Ejólei had been standing. The snow was melted, revealing scorched grass and dirt. But the snowfall would continue and in minutes any evidence the Ejólei had ever been there would be lost. There would be no one to witness the horror to happen next as the President, Seonvter Rhodes, picked up his shovel, and began to dig around the southern tree. . .
RP: The Archipelago of turmoil
The Republic receives the transmission from the nation to the North on Diplomatic Relations, the message is relayed to the Queen in which she discusses with parliament on whether or not to open relations with the neighbor, they could help as an ally and a close proximity partner, so the offer is taken as a message is shot back accepting diplomatic relations, though a warning is sent to take Caution on the South as the current war with Imperial Nalvetland is ongoing in the seas, air, and land. It is best that any envoys stay in the farther north islands to avoid any enemy air raids and attacks.
RP: Permission Granted
In a private letter to Roma; Chancellor Wallace wrote that they would be willing to host the Icewindians in Salis, and even seemed to be unphased by the recent revelations of Hemlock’s secret plans to invade Blayredeshia writing: “There exists no ill will between Icewindia and the Confederacy regarding Hemlock’s old plans as it is common knowledge to the High Command that a war with the Icewindians would be inconsequential at worst as evident that we apparently correctly guessed the true nature of their predictable saber rattling”. Many suspect though that tension may arise from an Icewindian presence due to the attendance of Governor Hiram Long and CoF Chief Commandant Eoin Collins who are both outspoken humanists with the former being the same man to enact Dixia’s ban on marriage between humans and non-humans, and passing laws legalizing private business’s abilities to segregate or or deny service to non-humans.
Prince Blayre has reportedly agreed to meet with the young boy-emperor and awaits to hear back of a location for the two to meet.
RP: Opening Relations
We are beginning to start opening up relations for leftist and/or progressive nations and parties. We are now allowing national relations, and an idea of a group of leftist governments and parties. We desire to have it with leftists and progressives.
The Athejians marched in silence, keeping the strange vehicles in the center of their formation with the Faith leading the vanguard. Everywhere they looked the bodies of their fallen brethren and the accursed creatures carpeted the land, often they would have no choice but to step over them and this did little to help the soldier's morale. They soldiered on, passing the shattered remains of defensive positions, failed attacks, and smoldering villages. Noone dared say a word, the only sounds were those of distant fighting, the clamor of jangling equipment, and the hum of the Xin-Fael's engines. After what seemed like eternity the city loomed ahead of them, and the silence was finally broken by the sword saint barking out a command that seemed to echo across the entire island.
The soldiers let out a bloodthirsty battlecry and surged forward as a single group, bright flares shot up towards the front illuminating the otherwise murky dark fog, bathing everyone in crimson red. From the mists the creatures smashed into the frontline, a mighty crash of claw against steel and steel against flesh, as bayonets, swords, and halberds swung and thrust in a desperate panic. Gunfire, wild unceasing gunfire drowned out the cries of pain and anguish, tracers disappearing into the fog. Earthshaking deafening explosions burst ahead of the group, in the far distance the throngs of capital ships had turned their attention on supporting the ground troops.
It was chaos, absolute pandemonium, soldiers were being dragged from the edges of the group into the mist, others being flung backwards. Creatures would dive deep into the formation in a berserker rage, paying no head to the injuries it sustained, others would pounce and retreat, but the group pressed on still. Faith never wavered once, walking almost nonchalantly as she lead the troops, a blur of sudden movement and suddenly any creature who dared attack her found itself torn to shreds.
Inside the City
The angels attached to Esolda's group had long since gone to intercept the swarms of flying creatures, they crisscrossed and zoomed through the sky in a frantic dogfight. Reticence and Pacifism leaped off soon after they entered city limits, and to the northern sections throngs of the viscous creatures lay in wait for the advancing army, ready to surge forth and slaughter them in a horrific ambush.
RP: A Reply
Dritske responds with another envoy, thanking the Werewolf Islands for their quick response and raising the possibility of building embassies in each-other's nations to hopefully allow for quicker communication and avoid potential disruption from the ongoing war.
Aroneda Seeks to ally with Srednjaci and build an embassy in the future, because of this he wants to visit the srednajian leader and discuss politics and relations, he hopes it go’s well, Srednjaci and Aroneda used to war a lot, in ancient times, but where putting the past in the past, this has caused protests as in aronism, our religion, srednjacians are seen as the devils people, however the government ignores these protests
After a quaint diplomatic visit to the nation of Dwarf Land4.
The two nations have come to an agreement on basic terms. The allowance of
civilian trade and establishment of embassies. Vacoulian diplomats consider this
RP: Roma declares a TNL only parade
Even though the Blayredeshians have granted a Icewindian entry into the Parade, Roma is not a fan of allowing a “boy” to spectate or even allow Icewindian troops to be present. Roma would deliver a letter back, of decline. Stating the Parade was intended for TNL members only
RP: Freezing Up
As Icewindia once again chose to bring Hemlock, who has been rather consistently derided as a war criminal and/or an idiot by most Congalageteians, the government decides it now is the time to fully lock down and fortify the borders. These fortifications are nothing special. Because of how long the border is, and Conglagateian defensive doctrine, concrete and permanent structures are few and far between.
A major diplomatic effort is taken in order to convince Conglagateia's allies, the Serene Ether, that diplomatic overtures to Icewindia would simply be met with failure. Dordevic, the new president, is very vocal about his distaste for the Icewindian government. He has stated that "any attempt by the Serene Ether to 'mend relations' " would be "perceived as a grievous insult to Conglagateia and her people".
RP: Final Stages
With the Second Republic largely taking over reconstruction, it requests that the Serene Ether hand over its remaining authority in the reconstruction zones. It invites foreign NGOs from the Serene Ether to stay however, and this does not mean it is removing allied troops from its territory.
The government acted in a very different fashion with the Nonadians, hastily attempting to get remaining Nonadian forces on the first flight out of their country. The ultimatum had been extended several times in order to avoid an international incident, but it seems they have finally lost their patience, especially with the ANO continuing to oppose republican authority even as reconstruction seems to end.
The cadet painfully trudged up the hillside, carrying the 50 pound ruck with him as he ascended the frozen tundra. The weather had gotten worse and worse as they left the base, he could hardly see five feet in front of him as he was pelted by snow. He swore that him and the rest of the cadets had been turned around several times. However, it seemed as his company ascended the hill, the weather subsided, if only a little. It had cleared up enough that they could just barely see lights in the distance. A sigh of relief went down the line, they had finally made it back to the Fort Matya.
Of course, him and thirty other mountaineer cadets did not know they had strayed 3 miles into Icewindian territory.
RP: To Observe
We have heard rumors of a TNL parade. We have decided to send some people to participate, as Archian civilians who just want to see it. We have plans on letting them enjoy themselves, but also to see what is happening and why it is happening. We must not let them go free just yet. We need to do this. We also have plans on sabotaging small things, such as turning off the lights sometimes, turning off air conditioning/heating, and removing small items. We shall also purposefully annoy leaders, such as putting comedically placed banana peels.
Overall, we do not wish any harm to the NL member-states, but rather to just annoy them.
Emperor Wolfen 1st arrives through Blayredeshian Border with Grand Marshall in tow keeping Emperor from doing anything stupid. Emperor Wanted to meet at a BBQ place and Ice Cream shop however Grand Marshall had changed that to a Rented out Private Ferry Boat Ride where Grand Marshall shall pay for Ice Cream Vender and BBQ.... Technically not disobeying the Emperor but rather changing situation to make it more..... Proper.
Icewindians are confused given arrangements have already been made. Especially with Icewindian Aurora Guard brought over to participate in the Parade now are unsure if they are going to be allowed. Its estimated that Meeting between Prince and Boy Emperor will resolve this confusion and bring more clarity into situation.
Esolda was having too much fun killing enemy with her Flame and Fire. That Angels nearby had to keep distance.
RP: New Blood, Will it Save the Nation?
News begins to flood slowly across border that Hemlock was forced to Abdicate due to Medical Reason's and his son an 12 year old Wolfinite from Werewolf Islands has taken Charge without a Regent. However is spotted with Grand Marshall of Military constantly.
RP: Ease in Tensions.
Despite Wars ending Icewindia never left certain Strategic Hills that it claimed were apart of Icewindia in Disputed Border Regions. Infact Bases still existed upon them. However Conglagateian forces have noted Rapid Pull out from these Hills and New 12 Year old Emperor dropping Claims on all Disputed Hill Regions claiming it was a Violation of Conglagateian Territory and former Apology is given. However Grand Marshall was noted standing behind Boy Emperor pointing at paper for him to read. The Formal Apology in part seems to be written by an 12 year old with Government Edits placed in using only a few big words. Following Apology Icewindian Army reduces its Number in half. Originally 1 Million to now 500,000.
However Icewindian Government announced an Force of around 30 Soldiers invaded between estimated 3 mile range into Icewindian Territory in which its revealed an War almost broke out due to this incident and when New Emperor was Presented with Default Option by Grand Marshall of Organizing an Counter-Invasion the Boy Emperor dismissed it and simply let the Accidental Cong Invasion off hook. Merely asking for Cong to not be afraid to ask Icewindians for Directions.
This seems to show New Policy and Direction on handling the Conglagateians by New Leader of Icewindia.
RP: Well they gave you the answer
Upon hearing the response from the Archron Empire regarding Icewindian involvement; the Icewindian troops who planned on participating at the parade would be prevented from crossing the border by Home Guardsmen. Emperor Wolfen and the Grand Marshal would be permitted entry into the country for the purpose of meeting with Prince Blayre as the agree upon location at Lake Conrad in far-eastern Blayredeshia.
RP: Evolving to Counter
With the Arrival of the Exbrenian soldiers, The Dawn Breakers would quickly learn walking out into the farms is no longer safe. Many would begin to peek and observe the Exbrenian soldiers and find farms where they were not defending, and begin to eat and store off those. However, a small few would actively target the soldiers and attempt to kill them. These small groups would take heavy losses, but they were determined to inflict as much damage as possible. The more skidish groups would be seen wearing Snow Drake Armor and animal hide to protect themselves. Even the Aggressive Dawn Breakers would have the same. The Dawn Breakers would also show signs of leaving offerings to the soldiers, in hopes of keeping them away and allowing them to return to the fields at a later date.
Aurora Garrison returns to Capital.
Icewindian Patrol boats being set up begin to Enforce Territorial Waters of Hemlock Islands Territory. Eventually Islands are labeled as Solis islands and labeld as Duchy of Solis in which Duchy title shall go to Prince Solis of Werewolf Islands where he will manage the Islands however islands are still apart of Icewindia. Something Lirana are told to stop or consequences will occur.
Icewindia begins to provide MRE Sentanity Aid ((OOC: Humanitarian Aid)) to the Islands itself and Army continues to Keep Law and Order on Islands. Kowenians who Join Foreign Armies are considered a Security Risk and Kempetai (Secret Police) will do what they do best against Threats to Monarchy.
Tax Exemption is placed on Islands to promote Business. Prohibition and Ban on Drugs is Enforced by Death Penalty. (However Legal Medical Drugs are legal with Doctor Prescription). Criminals and those Resisting will be sent to Mainland Icewindia Court to be tried and given sentence.
New Cadarias Secretary of State, Daniel Wolfe, responds positively to the three nations and schedules to meet with each of the foreign officials bringing gifts of Cadarian Whiskey for each and a gift from President Rusks private reserves for each nations leaders on his behalf. Secretary Wolfe agrees to trade embassies with Rumanian States and proposes to trade embassies with Blayredeshia and Concordaia to facilitate future diplomatic relations with New Cadarias two new aquintance nations.
New Cadaria enters the tournament with a team of 12.
RP : Looking to the future
Democratic government DR Srednjaci voted today to establish diplomatic relations with Aroneda
It was voted that relations will be established, talks will be started in order to overcome all obstacles to the normalization of relations.
"History remains history. It is indelible, but it is also the foundation for building new relations. This government is looking to the future with Aroneda open arms. It is time to improve relations, open borders to each other, start trading and visiting each other.
This is vital for both states. "
The Prime Minister Danijela Milanović stated
RP: Day Six of Election Week
With but on day left until the results are finalized, the polls look like this:
Party of the Forest 5,756,270 votes
Windardian Workers Party 4,896,210 votes
Elvish Nationalist Party 3,485,160 votes
Human Liberation Front 1,210,880 votes
Ganja Elves 995,480 votes
As you can see above, the Party of the Forest has taken the lead and are up by around 900,000 votes. This election has been more tightly contested than predicted beforehand, with 4 of the 5 parties gaining more seats than expected. The seat statistics now look like this:
Available Seats: 10 seats
Party of the Forest Seats: 19 seats
Windardian Workers Party Seats: 16 seats
Elvish Nationalist Party Seats: 11 seats
Human Liberation Front Seats: 4 seats
Ganja Elves Seats: 3 seats
One could expect the Party of the Forest to win the election by this time, given the current polls and the numbers separating them and the WWP. The results of the election will be released tomorrow. Until then, politicians are scrambling to have the last votes pleged to their cause.
The New Sedran government, looking into what occurred off their coast, would show severe dissatisfaction with the Rumanian government and the company that would allow such events to occur. The Government would agree to help in the clean up process but would demand the Rumanians to take up the large part of the cleaning effort, due to it being caused by them. The Government would begin to seal off beaches and inform the people to stay away from them to remain safe and healthy
RP: The beginnings of Trouble
As many New Sedran and Archians joined the Cross of Fire, just as many would oppose it. Directly across the Cross of Fire holdings, would be the Non Human section of Omega. This area would be vastly separated form the city but due to the Non Humans choosing this route, it was intended. Knowing the Cross of Fires true intentions, many would grow wary and arm themselves. The largest Non Human population there would be the Lirana, the Dawn Breakers a close second and Dragon Born as a third. While the largest Non Humans in Archron were the Dragon born, New Sedran would have few. However, only with a little of New Sedrans machine defense (Robots basically) within the large town, Many would take their safety into their own hands, and directly begin setting up mild defenses on their border. Most of the work was conducted by the Lirana, but the Dawn Breakers would conduct Aerial scouting's of the Cross Fires organization.
As well as receiving arms, they would unify under a common name, The "NHNS" or the Non Humans of New Sedran. A possible worry to the Cross Fire being, their numbers are beginning to grow. With Northern transports of Non Humans arriving from the Omegan city, along with them they would bring clothes and even uniforms with them.