Title: "Tribal Witchery"
Issue: Lately, @@ANIMAL@@ disappearance reports have been flooding into your office. The cause seems to be the Ngwane Tribe, known for their ritual sacrifice and consumption of these animals. With environmentalists clamoring about the safety of @@ANIMALPLURAL@@ and the threat the Ngwane may bring, people swarm your office for a resolution.
Validity: Nations that don't digest their national animal.
Option 1: @@RANDOMNAME_1@@, your leader of the nation's Environmental Programme, parted between the wall of environmentalists with a juvenile @@ANIMAL@@ ."Leader, think of the @@ANIMALPLURAL@@. They've been taken from their habitat and turned into Ngwane soup! Our national animal needs the utmost praise, but their stature and petite charm entice those felons to capture them. They're disappearing left, right, down, and above! Look at this little @@ANIMAL@@; he lost his mom to those wretches. I say we wipe the Ngwane from @@NAME@@!"
^Effect: bringing a small animal to the government brings your neighbor into jail
Option 2: Concluding @@RANDOMNAME_1@@'s speech, @@RANDOMNAME_2@@, your military advisor, shoves @@RANDOMNAME_1@@ to the side. With a bold and brutish stance, he states his mind. "Leader, that's preposterous. I have a well thought out plan! Why not relocate those Ngwane to Blackacre? We could do it to spite them for the past election poll riggings! While we're at it, perhaps we could stick some incendiaries on the elder Ngwane... Minuscule trouble won't do anything to this prospering nation, right? Those hermits will stop tormenting our @@ANIMAL@@ for good.." @@HE_2@@ makes "pew-pew" noises with @@HIS_2@@ figures, grinning maniacally.
^Effect: the military subjects tribes to all the hard work
Option 3: While a boisterous argument ensues, your Scientific Agent, Mr. @@RANDOMNAME_3@@, states his presence from behind the wall of advisors. Sauntering to your desk with a stony look, @@HE_3@@ unveils @@HIS_3@@ plans. "Sir, this is the only logical way." @@HE_3@@ pushes up his glasses. "I say we use the Ngwane for experiments. Their tribe has been around for centuries, and they may be the key to understanding human evolution! They've been surviving by eating with primitive weapons. They're a prime example of what life was like in the Stone Age! Just let the science agency oversee everything. The Ngwane may suffer tremendously and dwindle under our care, but that's all in the name of science! Prepare for @@REGION@@ to start knocking on our door..."
^Effect: life simulators are owned by scientists
Option 4: Stopping the mellow tone, a trio of bodyguards escorted in an elder woman, her face flush with joy. As she lay before your assembly of advisors, she wasted no time yapping. "Leader, for so long, you've neglected those of us who live in poverty. Our communities are so bereft of food that our bodies encave and eat themselves. My community wished not to die, and turned to the copious amounts of @@ANIMALPLURAL@@ in the wild! The Ngwane showed us we had the right idea. Why should we treat the national animal any differently than the others!?" After a quick show of hands, she pulled out a @@ANIMAL@@ popsicle. "Please, leader, let the whole populace know how wonderful our national animal can marvel our taste buds!"
^Effect: @@ANIMAL@@ popsicles are the new craze.