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New Emmerian Coalition
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Postby New Emmerian Coalition » Sun Feb 03, 2013 11:23 pm

Emmeria stood up. The blast had created some type of EMP pulse, around the ruins of the complex. Behind him, and well in front of him, the wreckage of the Falcon lay. He stood, piles of ashes everywhere. They crashed into the complex...or what was left of it.
"Lance is gone...and he took empty industrial crates with him." Emmeria slouched, and looked around. Ashes. Just piles of ashes. "I hope he thinks we didn't attack him, after all, it was OUR citizens caught in the blast.."
He walked to the military troops now investigating, and was able to ride a APC to the CMCC (Coalition Military Command Center) to attempt to get into contact with Lance. First, they broadcast a radio message on all nearby frequencies, saying that there has been an insurrectionist attack, not a Coalition attack on Lanceric. Secondly, all Marines in the regions stood their ground, to avoid possible hostilities.
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Lancearc
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Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby Lancearc » Sun Feb 03, 2013 11:27 pm

Instead of lance, a rather angry sounding soldier was the one to answer the call. "Ach, just leave us alone future person, go back to hiding behind your walls or whatever it was you did before this!"
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New Emmerian Coalition
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Postby New Emmerian Coalition » Sun Feb 03, 2013 11:39 pm

Emmeria looked frustrated. The soldiers around him could see it.
"Fine, is military support still needed with the ongoing conflict with the SSU?" He asked.
A Captain tapped him on the shoulder.
"Sir, we have multiple groups deployed..." He said, matter-of-factly. Emmeria twitched.
"What did you say?" He turned around.
"We have troops deployed from the 'Revelation.''
"Pull them out. Pull them out NOW." Emmeria sternly responded. "Who gave the order?!"
"Commander Del Rio, of ONI. He has the authority to do it, and it surpasses yours substantially." The Captain retorted as though Emmeria had severely disrespected him. And with that, Emmeria had a long-range communicator to his mouth.
"Del-Rio of the ESS Revelation, what is the meaning of deploying our forces to a neutral country before we were allowed access?" He said, calmly, yet very, very to the point.
"To provide an easy strategic blow to the SSU, and to prove our--" He was cut off.
"You pull them out. Don't bullsh*t me Rio! You pull them out now!"
"I'm sorry. I cannot comply with that order." And the connection was cut off.
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Benomia
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Founded: Oct 23, 2012
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Postby Benomia » Mon Feb 04, 2013 4:53 am

Bezutious walked up to Lance. He was carrying a staple gun and a welder.

"Hey Lance, I need to talk to you about the security of your nation. I have reason to believe people are trying to kill you."
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Almaniania
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Founded: Dec 16, 2009
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Postby Almaniania » Mon Feb 04, 2013 11:19 am

I watched everyone from a distance, somewhat confused with what the Hell was happening... screw it. I don't even know what's happening. I feel like I'm in a dream and everything weird that I could imagine was happening at once. I slowly turned my gaze over at Eita, who looked as confused as I was.

"Eita..." I began, watching him with concern. "Do you know..."

"No." He responded without a glance. "I don't." After a few moments of studying everyone, he finally turned his glance over to me. "My entire intelligence team is as confused as you are right now. It's not just you." Interesting... this is definitely the first time this has happened in a long while. I shrugged and sat under the tree I was leaning against. Eita soon followed and groaned.

"So what do you suggest we do?" I asked, closing my eyes with boredom. I heard him mumble and sigh.

"...Screw it. Let's just relax here until something comes our way."

"Sounds like a plan."
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The Republic of Pantalleria
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Founded: Aug 23, 2012
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Postby The Republic of Pantalleria » Mon Feb 04, 2013 1:08 pm

Western Ephesia wrote:
The Republic of Pantalleria wrote:(
(Pantalleria)
Are you alright, because you're not usually like this...

I'm fine! >:(

(Pantalleria)
Are you sure about that? *smiles inwardly*
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Bojikami
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Founded: Jul 24, 2012
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Postby Bojikami » Mon Feb 04, 2013 1:23 pm

Benomia wrote:Bezutious walked up to Lance. He was carrying a staple gun and a welder.

"Hey Lance, I need to talk to you about the security of your nation. I have reason to believe people are trying to kill you."

"Reason to believe? People ARE trying to kill him."
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Kingsmouth
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Postby Kingsmouth » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:15 pm

Sauritican wrote:After seeing the fight at Lance's part of the city Sauritican decides to call Lance, "Hey who attacked you area I saw Mort's flag but... I don't know." He also calls Mort with a spare radio, "Hey what happened over at Lance's part of the city, I wwas sleeping then Little Denver wakes me up because he heard explosions."

"Lance is no longer SSU" replies Mort.
ph'nglui mglw'nafh wgah'nagl Cthulhu R'lyeh fhtagn

"The process of delving into the black abyss is to me the keenest form of fascination."
-HP Lovecraft

OOC:
I don't tend to like grouping myself in with -isms, but a few i'm pretty firm about right now:
Atheist, nihilist. Politically I don't adhere to any particular ideology. I suppose I would be considered far-left.
You can call me Abe if you prefer.

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Rupudska
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Postby Rupudska » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:26 pm

After a while, Karlsland came back out of her garage, pulling a very large crate behind her on a dolly. "Hey, Kebab, I've got your bionic legs ready, if you still want 'em!"
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Rupudska wrote:So do you fight with AK-47s or something even more primitive? Since I doubt any economy could reasonably sustain itself that way.
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Transoxthraxia
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Postby Transoxthraxia » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:31 pm

Victoria tapped Lance on the shoulder. "This sand stuff is nice." She said, smiling.
Where must we go, we who wander this wasteland, in search for our better selves?
In Egypt's sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desert knows:—
"I am great OZYMANDIAS," saith the stone,
"The King of Kings; this mighty City shows
"The wonders of my hand." The City's gone,
Nought but the Leg remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten Babylon.

We wonder, and some Hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when thro' the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the Wolf in chace,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.
The Nuclear Fist wrote:Transoxthraxia confirmed for shit taste

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Kingsmouth
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Founded: Jun 05, 2012
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Postby Kingsmouth » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:31 pm

Suddenly, four men in red robes come running out of the city.
*Were is Karlsand's garage?
ph'nglui mglw'nafh wgah'nagl Cthulhu R'lyeh fhtagn

"The process of delving into the black abyss is to me the keenest form of fascination."
-HP Lovecraft

OOC:
I don't tend to like grouping myself in with -isms, but a few i'm pretty firm about right now:
Atheist, nihilist. Politically I don't adhere to any particular ideology. I suppose I would be considered far-left.
You can call me Abe if you prefer.

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Lancearc
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Founded: May 16, 2012
Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby Lancearc » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:32 pm

Transoxthraxia wrote:Victoria tapped Lance on the shoulder. "This sand stuff is nice." She said, smiling.

"Indeed it is." Lance replied quietly, his sleeping brother yawning.
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Transoxthraxia
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Postby Transoxthraxia » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:35 pm

Lancearc wrote:
Transoxthraxia wrote:Victoria tapped Lance on the shoulder. "This sand stuff is nice." She said, smiling.

"Indeed it is." Lance replied quietly, his sleeping brother yawning.

"Oh." She said, noticing the sleeping boy. She covered her mouth with one hand. "I'm sorry for being loud." She whispered. "Where are you headed?"
Where must we go, we who wander this wasteland, in search for our better selves?
In Egypt's sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desert knows:—
"I am great OZYMANDIAS," saith the stone,
"The King of Kings; this mighty City shows
"The wonders of my hand." The City's gone,
Nought but the Leg remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten Babylon.

We wonder, and some Hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when thro' the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the Wolf in chace,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.
The Nuclear Fist wrote:Transoxthraxia confirmed for shit taste

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Lancearc
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Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby Lancearc » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:39 pm

Transoxthraxia wrote:
Lancearc wrote:"Indeed it is." Lance replied quietly, his sleeping brother yawning.

"Oh." She said, noticing the sleeping boy. She covered her mouth with one hand. "I'm sorry for being loud." She whispered. "Where are you headed?"

"Back to the capital city, a visit for a while. It has been long since I've been, homesickness sets in for even conquerors of the globe."
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Kabab
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Postby Kabab » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:40 pm

Rupudska wrote:After a while, Karlsland came back out of her garage, pulling a very large crate behind her on a dolly. "Hey, Kebab, I've got your bionic legs ready, if you still want 'em!"

"Um... sure." Kabab said. She didn't know how to think of the new ones. Would the new ones be just as good as the old ones?
Not bad for something that was a conservative satire to begin with.

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Transoxthraxia
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Postby Transoxthraxia » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:40 pm

Lancearc wrote:
Transoxthraxia wrote:"Oh." She said, noticing the sleeping boy. She covered her mouth with one hand. "I'm sorry for being loud." She whispered. "Where are you headed?"

"Back to the capital city, a visit for a while. It has been long since I've been, homesickness sets in for even conquerors of the globe."

"Oh..." She trailed off for a second. "Mind if I come? If I'm not welcome I understand."
Where must we go, we who wander this wasteland, in search for our better selves?
In Egypt's sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desert knows:—
"I am great OZYMANDIAS," saith the stone,
"The King of Kings; this mighty City shows
"The wonders of my hand." The City's gone,
Nought but the Leg remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten Babylon.

We wonder, and some Hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when thro' the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the Wolf in chace,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.
The Nuclear Fist wrote:Transoxthraxia confirmed for shit taste

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The Republic of Pantalleria
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Founded: Aug 23, 2012
Ex-Nation

Postby The Republic of Pantalleria » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:41 pm

(Pantalleria)
*continues walking*
Hmm... I wonder where that hotel was again... *completely lost*
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Lancearc
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Founded: May 16, 2012
Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby Lancearc » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:42 pm

Transoxthraxia wrote:
Lancearc wrote:"Back to the capital city, a visit for a while. It has been long since I've been, homesickness sets in for even conquerors of the globe."

"Oh..." She trailed off for a second. "Mind if I come? If I'm not welcome I understand."

"Not at all, we welcome new visitors to learn of our ancient culture, perhaps one day you will be assimilated forcefully into the empire." Lance commented.
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Kingsmouth
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Founded: Jun 05, 2012
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Postby Kingsmouth » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:43 pm

The robed men, notice Pantalleria in the distance.
"Hey! Identify yourself!"
ph'nglui mglw'nafh wgah'nagl Cthulhu R'lyeh fhtagn

"The process of delving into the black abyss is to me the keenest form of fascination."
-HP Lovecraft

OOC:
I don't tend to like grouping myself in with -isms, but a few i'm pretty firm about right now:
Atheist, nihilist. Politically I don't adhere to any particular ideology. I suppose I would be considered far-left.
You can call me Abe if you prefer.

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Transoxthraxia
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Founded: Jan 19, 2013
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Postby Transoxthraxia » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:44 pm

Lancearc wrote:
Transoxthraxia wrote:"Oh..." She trailed off for a second. "Mind if I come? If I'm not welcome I understand."

"Not at all, we welcome new visitors to learn of our ancient culture, perhaps one day you will be assimilated forcefully into the empire." Lance commented.

Victoria laughed nervously, hoping it was a joke. "Well, I'm happy to come along."
Where must we go, we who wander this wasteland, in search for our better selves?
In Egypt's sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desert knows:—
"I am great OZYMANDIAS," saith the stone,
"The King of Kings; this mighty City shows
"The wonders of my hand." The City's gone,
Nought but the Leg remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten Babylon.

We wonder, and some Hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when thro' the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the Wolf in chace,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.
The Nuclear Fist wrote:Transoxthraxia confirmed for shit taste

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Lancearc
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Founded: May 16, 2012
Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby Lancearc » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:46 pm

Transoxthraxia wrote:
Lancearc wrote:"Not at all, we welcome new visitors to learn of our ancient culture, perhaps one day you will be assimilated forcefully into the empire." Lance commented.

Victoria laughed nervously, hoping it was a joke. "Well, I'm happy to come along."

"What of your people? I myself am equally curious of snow as you were of sand." Lance inquired, glancing back at her briefly.
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Nulvelith
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Father Knows Best State

Postby Nulvelith » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:49 pm

Nul begins walking back to his tower, oblivious to the world around him. Most of his attention is occupied with breathing, an entirely new concept for him.
"Must be spending too much time on this planet, my body must be adapting... Devolving... Nyarlathotep is going to regret this, i guarantee it."
Be silent. Be not still.

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Postby Transoxthraxia » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:49 pm

Lancearc wrote:
Transoxthraxia wrote:Victoria laughed nervously, hoping it was a joke. "Well, I'm happy to come along."

"What of your people? I myself am equally curious of snow as you were of sand." Lance inquired, glancing back at her briefly.

"Well," Victoria started. "My people are... strict to say the least." She looked down, at the sand. "Snow is everywhere, really. I don't know how to explain it. It's like all white, guess... And it's made out of water..." Her eyes light up as she remembered something. "I know!" She unshouldered her backpack and rifled through it, coming out with a box covered in black velvet. "Here..." She said. "This is a snowflake." She opened it so that Lance could see, it was a single, beautiful snowflake encased in glass.
Where must we go, we who wander this wasteland, in search for our better selves?
In Egypt's sandy silence, all alone,
Stands a gigantic Leg, which far off throws
The only shadow that the Desert knows:—
"I am great OZYMANDIAS," saith the stone,
"The King of Kings; this mighty City shows
"The wonders of my hand." The City's gone,
Nought but the Leg remaining to disclose
The site of this forgotten Babylon.

We wonder, and some Hunter may express
Wonder like ours, when thro' the wilderness
Where London stood, holding the Wolf in chace,
He meets some fragment huge, and stops to guess
What powerful but unrecorded race
Once dwelt in that annihilated place.
The Nuclear Fist wrote:Transoxthraxia confirmed for shit taste

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Benomia
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Founded: Oct 23, 2012
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Postby Benomia » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:50 pm

Lancearc wrote:
Transoxthraxia wrote:Victoria laughed nervously, hoping it was a joke. "Well, I'm happy to come along."

"What of your people? I myself am equally curious of snow as you were of sand." Lance inquired, glancing back at her briefly.


"Helllllo? Can I please speak to you in private? This is a matter of your national security!"
Remembering games, and daisy chains, and laughs...Got to keep the loonies on the path.
The Archangel Conglomerate wrote:You've obviously never seen the Benomian M16A3s.
Carathon wrote:*Logs in with the name of Troll Alliance and writes a short app with poor grammar and logic.*Somehow genuinely surprised when denied*
Ragnarum wrote:Ragnarum transforms into a giant godzilla like creature, then walks into the sunset while emotional music plays and Morgan Freeman narrates.
Kouralia wrote:Everyone hates us: we're MMW. We're like the poster children of Realismfggtry.
Sauritican wrote:We've all been spending too much time with Ben
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Lancearc
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Founded: May 16, 2012
Inoffensive Centrist Democracy

Postby Lancearc » Mon Feb 04, 2013 2:54 pm

Transoxthraxia wrote:
Lancearc wrote:"What of your people? I myself am equally curious of snow as you were of sand." Lance inquired, glancing back at her briefly.

"Well," Victoria started. "My people are... strict to say the least." She looked down, at the sand. "Snow is everywhere, really. I don't know how to explain it. It's like all white, guess... And it's made out of water..." Her eyes light up as she remembered something. "I know!" She unshouldered her backpack and rifled through it, coming out with a box covered in black velvet. "Here..." She said. "This is a snowflake." She opened it so that Lance could see, it was a single, beautiful snowflake encased in glass.

"It is beautiful indeed, but the wind blows bitter cold around this object." Lance said, trailing off. "Our people are more than thankful for our deserts, not to mention the river that becomes our lifeline in the dry season. You could say that we are a people of trade as well, caravans are not uncommon. But our cities, when they are built, are sparkling jewels among these dunes." Lance said, his gaze gradually shifting forward again. "One could argue we are overly proud of what we have accomplished." he chuckled.
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