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Makaivellia
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Founded: Aug 04, 2011
Ex-Nation

Postby Makaivellia » Wed Jan 30, 2013 8:00 pm

All that was left of what was once a powerful empire, was a small beach house. However nice it was, it was not sufficient enough for the needs of one Leonidas Marion. He lost the family Mansion in New York, and was forced to live in this pitiful example of luxury. Those of a lower class would think this place as paradise. For Leo, it was hell, the payed off home did not display the power that Leo wanted. In fact, it inspired weakness. Leo felt nothing but trapped, the medium sized bedroom acted as Leo's primary office, sleeping, and living area. The rest of the home, except for the bathroom and kitchen, were avoided. The beach house was clean, it kept its pristine condition thanks to Leo's lack of movement. Leo, himself remained burried in books from his fathers collection. Learning the ways of his father, learning how to return to power. The home sat secluded outside of the small town of Wokote. An '07 Mustang GT drove off toward the town...

Leonidas was walkithe streets of the small town. Leo was approached by criminal organizations in New York, they offered what he wanted. But he could not accept, he wanted a clean conscience to be a part of his mindset. He didn't need the weight of illegally restoring what was his. No matter how desperate he was, he wanted to keep the Marion name clean. But of course, that was to a point. His car was parked on the side street, Leo wanted to get his bearings. What better way than to walk the town..
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Vredlandia
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Founded: Sep 08, 2012
Ex-Nation

Postby Vredlandia » Thu Jan 31, 2013 8:10 am

Martin left the hotel and breathed in the fresh air outside. New day, new luck? He decided to walk to the city hall again. Without a home it would be hard to work. Besides from that he needed to tell the officials about his attendance in his city, as Wotoke would become his new home city for some time. A house would be nice, perhaps, he thought to himself. Otherwise an apartment would be easier to clean up. As MArtin saw the ciity hall he wondered if everthing was fine again.

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Cylarn
Postmaster-General
 
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Founded: Nov 25, 2011
Left-Leaning College State

Postby Cylarn » Thu Jan 31, 2013 8:37 am

Deithwyr wrote:
Cylarn wrote:
"Yeah, but listen, we can control this," Ed said, looking at the man directly in his eyes. "Most people don't see this, but the Mafia lost 20 or so guys yesterday, compared to our 9 guys. They lost a good amount of body armor and weaponry, while we were able to actually recover our gear. The thing is, things may look bad, but you need to see it through the Mafia's eyes too. They lost more than we did, and they'll suffer more, especially now with a higher police presence."

"Aye. Hmmm... would it be legal for a militia to be formed and they attacked the mafia?"


"We could, but I suggest we hold off," Ed said. "Imagine what would happen next. Fightin' in the streets, more deaths. Just let the FBI and the police handle the Mafia right now."
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The United Soviet Socialist Republic
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Founded: Aug 10, 2011
Ex-Nation

Postby The United Soviet Socialist Republic » Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:57 pm

In the town court, James Arthur was representing a client suspected of smuggling in large amounts of drugs for a local gang. James said "My client is clearly innocent. There is almost no evidence to prove he did it and he has no ties to any local gang." to the jury. The prosecutor said "Objection! There is a lot of evidence proving his involvement including his fingerprints in the scene of the crime!" James replied "He easily could have been set up! The gang says they have no relation with him nor have any seen him before. He did not do it!" And the Judge said "Order in the court! The jury may now convene and decide upon their verdict." The jury walked away and in 45 minutes came out and said "We find the defendant not guilty on charges of smuggling." James smiled as he walked from the court successful again. He had made a lot of money from this.
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Graknopia
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Founded: Dec 19, 2012
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Postby Graknopia » Thu Jan 31, 2013 5:21 pm

Joe was released from the hospital and sent home. He was due to go back to work in two days, not because he was eager, but because he want to. First he want to the City-Hall and picked up his Mercedes, which remained remarkably unscathed, and drove it home. He went inside and sat on the couch, just reading the newspaper. Nothing interesting was in the news unless it was about the shooting, and he did not want to read up on that.
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