The Germanian Mansion (Mostly Open)

[Bad Nazis]

"As our two peoples are Teutonic brothers, we are willing to do anything we can to help you rebuild your glorious nation", the SS leader continues.

"The problem is the ground is to radiated from all the bombs and it has become a Chernobyl there it is pointless. Our people are living on an Asteroid under protection of NAE. The war is over we can smile again."

"So it's worse than we feared." He paused. "Unfortunately, our space travel capacity is somewhat limited, but our offer still stand. Be it medicine, food, shelter, doctors or anything else you desire, just ask and we'll provide."

[Northern Arcadian Empire]

We are moving our country away from The Doom Legions and Bam smack off the Coast of NAE territory will be Germania

"What do you mean by coast? Like the space coast or planetary coast?" Asked Jul then he turned to the SS officer "I can help you transport these items but they will be searched along with the ships and crew. We have some basic infanstructure down form then however it's around their time period."

[Bad Nazis]

We are moving our country away from The Doom Legions and Bam smack off the Coast of NAE territory will be Germania

"What do you mean by coast? Like the space coast or planetary coast?" Asked Jul then he turned to the SS officer "I can help you transport these items but they will be searched along with the ships and crew. We have some basic infanstructure down form then however it's around their time period."

The officer nodded. "Thank you, it's very much appreciated. I'll tell the Führer." He then spoke into his radio and tried to get in contact with the headquarters. He soon got confirmation and they talked for a while.

"Roger that. Over and out!" the officer said finally. He then turned to Jul. "Yes, it shouldn't be any problems. We'll cooperate to the fullest."

[Northern Arcadian Empire]

"Good have one of your soldiers tell my sergeant where you would like our ships would dock" he said then the sergeant stepped forward and nodded. She had lighter black compared to most dragonians but she had some deep emerald green eyes that made her look more intimating but interesting at the same to e

[Bad Nazis]

"Good have one of your soldiers tell my sergeant where you would like our ships would dock" he said then the sergeant stepped forward and nodded. She had lighter black compared to most dragonians but she had some deep emerald green eyes that made her look more intimating but interesting at the same to e

"That is more than I know, but hang on a second and I'll let you talk directly to our space agency, BNSA." He called for them on the radio, and then handed it over to the dragonian sergeant. "Hello, this is BNSA here, over!"

[Northern Arcadian Empire]

The sergeant took the radio and answered it "Hello this is Northern Arcadian Empire sergeant Juliee, I am here to discuss a drop off/ pick up point for the supplies for Germanina colony"

[Bad Nazis]

The sergeant took the radio and answered it "Hello this is Northern Arcadian Empire sergeant Juliee, I am here to discuss a drop off/ pick up point for the supplies for Germanina colony"

"All right! Yes, where would be a good place for you? We suggest just outside Jupiter, perhaps on one of the moons. Can that work out for you?"

[Northern Arcadian Empire]

"Sure, it might take us awhile by our time but very fast compared to you flight travel. So when might the fist shipment be ready by?"

[The Germanian states]

"Alright we are now approaching The Pacific ocean."

[Bad Nazis]

"Sure, it might take us awhile by our time but very fast compared to you flight travel. So when might the fist shipment be ready by?"

"Within 3-5 days, not more than a week unless something becomes delayed."

[Imperial New Vegas]

“Jesus Christ… I am so fucking pissed,” Alfred muttered, face-first in some dirt. This wasn’t the first time that had happened, but the accompanying pain from glass shards digging into his back and about fifty pounds worth of meth lying on said glass shards.

Groaning, Alfred picked himself off the ground and dusted off his already dirty trench coat. “First off, I’m going to throttle Boone for not installing better security into the meth lab,” Alfred said, adjusting his gym bag full of dope. “Then, I need to build a new one. Just fucking great!"

“Halt!” a voice called out.

“State your business here!” one of them said,

“Wait… just wait one fucking second,” Alfred said, holding up a finger and leaning forward slightly. “Where the hell am I?"

“You appeared out of nowhere in the castle gardens,” the Germanian said, awkwardly holding a spear and pointing it at him. “State your business here on her majesty’s property or else you’ll be escorted off the premises!”

“Listen, I don’t give a fuck about your majesty or her fucking property!” Alfred spit in the guard’s face. “So escort yourself off your own fucking premises, because I am staying right where I am!”

“Then I ask you to follow me whoever or whatever you are, because this type of transgressions shall not stand against the royal guard.”

“Or, so you’re a guard, eh?” Alfred asked, leaning down so him and the guard were eye to eye.
“Some big shot useless piece of shit paid minimum wage to stare at a wall all day long? Think that makes you better than me? You think that gives you the audacity to tell me what to do? You think that gives you–” Alfred leaned in close so the force of the words and his rank breath held more meaning, “–the balls to take me on?”

The guard backed away slightly, his nose wrinkled at the stench of the stranger’s mouth. None of the guards had ever been confronted by such a mysterious and utterly befoul man such as the one that had been discovered on the ground of the gardens. “S-sir, if you w-would please–”

“Oh, so I’m a fucking sir, huh? Wow, that’s really touching you regard me so fucking highly right now!” Alfred said, his expression so serious the guard couldn’t tell whether that was sarcasm or not.

“I… I…”

“I-I-I-I-I’m a fucking moron? Is that what you were going to say? Is it?”

“No, I–”

“Because that’s all I can see around me! A bunch of fucking freaks dressed like pimps who think they can talk down to me!” Alfred grabbed the spear the guard was holding and kicked his neck, knocking the guard to the ground. Pointing the end of the spear to the lot of them, Alfred snarled, “Come on, you motherfuckers! Come get some!"

[The Germanian states]

“Jesus Christ… I am so fucking pissed,” Alfred muttered, face-first in some dirt. This wasn’t the first time that had happened, but the accompanying pain from glass shards digging into his back and about fifty pounds worth of meth lying on said glass shards.

Groaning, Alfred picked himself off the ground and dusted off his already dirty trench coat. “First off, I’m going to throttle Boone for not installing better security into the meth lab,” Alfred said, adjusting his gym bag full of dope. “Then, I need to build a new one. Just fucking great!"

“Halt!” a voice called out.

“State your business here!” one of them said,

“Wait… just wait one fucking second,” Alfred said, holding up a finger and leaning forward slightly. “Where the hell am I?"

“You appeared out of nowhere in the castle gardens,” the Germanian said, awkwardly holding a spear and pointing it at him. “State your business here on her majesty’s property or else you’ll be escorted off the premises!”

“Listen, I don’t give a fuck about your majesty or her fucking property!” Alfred spit in the guard’s face. “So escort yourself off your own fucking premises, because I am staying right where I am!”

“Then I ask you to follow me whoever or whatever you are, because this type of transgressions shall not stand against the royal guard.”

“Or, so you’re a guard, eh?” Alfred asked, leaning down so him and the guard were eye to eye.
“Some big shot useless piece of shit paid minimum wage to stare at a wall all day long? Think that makes you better than me? You think that gives you the audacity to tell me what to do? You think that gives you–” Alfred leaned in close so the force of the words and his rank breath held more meaning, “–the balls to take me on?”

The guard backed away slightly, his nose wrinkled at the stench of the stranger’s mouth. None of the guards had ever been confronted by such a mysterious and utterly befoul man such as the one that had been discovered on the ground of the gardens. “S-sir, if you w-would please–”

“Oh, so I’m a fucking sir, huh? Wow, that’s really touching you regard me so fucking highly right now!” Alfred said, his expression so serious the guard couldn’t tell whether that was sarcasm or not.

“I… I…”

“I-I-I-I-I’m a fucking moron? Is that what you were going to say? Is it?”

“No, I–”

“Because that’s all I can see around me! A bunch of fucking freaks dressed like pimps who think they can talk down to me!” Alfred grabbed the spear the guard was holding and kicked his neck, knocking the guard to the ground. Pointing the end of the spear to the lot of them, Alfred snarled, “Come on, you motherfuckers! Come get some!"

East Germania(personified district) Came out and ordered the castle guards to attack. Castle Guards started using Electric Spears and Northern Arcadian Empire made Laser rifles which we call Lazerblitz MG-5

Germanian Imperial guards surround Alfred with Electric Spears and guns pointed at him and even an attack helicopter showed up and asked for his surrender.

Back inside the MANSION

Southwest Germania is eating Pasta Northeast Germania is sleeping on the Floor.

Florence is Starting her speech.