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Kanadorika
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Posts: 2727
Founded: May 04, 2015
Psychotic Dictatorship

Postby Kanadorika » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:41 pm

Herja shrugged. She could easily summon more advanced technologies, but charging at them on a horse with a lance was appealing to her. There were bombers above, but she didn't consider them to be a threat, and instead focused attention on smashing the ground targets.
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Venomizia
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Posts: 1477
Founded: Sep 14, 2015
Ex-Nation

Postby Venomizia » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:44 pm

"Okay guys, from what I could get from one of the officers listening on our conversations, the thing we need to get home is on top of that volcano. We gotta get up there!" Vaegus said as he fights alongside his cold-blooded distant cousins.
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Shwe Tu Colony
Senator
 
Posts: 4827
Founded: Sep 27, 2016
Democratic Socialists

Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:45 pm

Aethras wrote:"Heheh. Looks like I should get serious now, huh?" With an almost psychotic grin on the towering General's face, all eight hands turn red and come together to fire a massive laser beam, which he swept across the air at the bombers.


A massive helicopter-plane thing flies in & begins to fire -- with projectiles such as bullets, magic missiles, fire, rockets, flak, thorn-like missiles, -- on everything not allied with Almi & co. "Well, nice to see Sekka's late friend has sent something to help," Almi says with no sarcastic tone.

OOC: Image This thing but with a lot more guns & turrets.
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The Palmetto
Negotiator
 
Posts: 5216
Founded: Feb 05, 2017
Ex-Nation

Postby The Palmetto » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:46 pm

Kanadorika wrote:
The Palmetto wrote:
Jack did so, coming back with a horse in shiny armor adorned with Palmetto Empire symbolism.
"You're feeling awfully poetic," he said, parking the horse beside her.

"Indeed. When fighting to the death with one's love, it's hard for a woman to not get poetic." Herja lowered her visor and mounted her lance forward. It too, was painted in Kanadorikan symbolism, but from the old Kanadorikan medieval Empire. "Let us crush those who stand in front of our Empire!" She began charging forward and impaled an enemy soldier in the chest, spilling his organs out of his body. Blood poured down the lance and onto her gauntlet.


"Not to our deaths, my muderous empress. Only their deaths," Jack said, stabbing several troops with a long sword and shooting some with his pistol just for fun.
A rowdy redneck from South Carolina who tries to RP every now and again.
"That rifle on the wall of the labourer's cottage or working class flat is the symbol of democracy. It is our job to see that it stays there."

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Graag Brom
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Founded: Dec 30, 2016
Ex-Nation

Postby Graag Brom » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:47 pm

Venomizia wrote:"Okay guys, from what I could get from one of the officers listening on our conversations, the thing we need to get home is on top of that volcano. We gotta get up there!" Vaegus said as he fights alongside his cold-blooded distant cousins.

"Well what the heck we waiting for?"
Dino. breathes in deep and shouts at the Warmbloods before him.
"FUS,RO,DAH! There men charge into the breach!"
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♦Hail the Empire!♦
Apologies for the state of factbooks.

Summerset fails to elect King for second year in row with the Adonaisel split 35-35|Skyrim Hold formerly known as "The Reach" renames itself to Rechia as support for provincehood grows|"Root beer" imported for commercial purposes now requires a disclaimer of being non-alcoholic, if not relabel itself as root cola, following false advertising case in Rumare| Kāz please add details. Year of Akatosh, 5E 78.

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Northern Ateria
Envoy
 
Posts: 268
Founded: May 29, 2016
Iron Fist Consumerists

Postby Northern Ateria » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:50 pm

(OOC:...pls notice me snpie...(._.))
  • Oh honey, I made a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • No grandma, you gave me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich ten minutes ago and it’s really good.
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma I know, I know just stop making them okay? ...it’s not funny anymore...
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma...

General is this huge, uneducated, primitive shithole where everybody’s an expert, and everybody has to share an opinion; and it’s usually the result of people eating rotten alphabet soup, because people are just shitting out words that don’t make sense. And don’t get me started on Fo-

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Shwe Tu Colony
Senator
 
Posts: 4827
Founded: Sep 27, 2016
Democratic Socialists

Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:53 pm

Northern Ateria wrote:Somewhere, in a place that is isolated from the field

"Aww...It looks like those guys are having the time of their lives over there..." President Zach Ze Chef laments, resting his cheek on his palm as he looks through a one of the glass window panes in his office. Suddenly, the door leading to his office slams open revealing President Damien Pothead, who looks agitated standing in front of the doorway.

President Zach Ze Chef blinks. "Uh...is there...something wrong...Damien?"

"I'm going out there." President Damien Pothead responds blankly, walking over to the bedroom door nearby Zach's desk. After entering the bedroom and just as long as 5 minutes, President Damien Pothead has his Triple R Sub Machine Gun.

"What're doing with that gun, Damien?" President Zach Ze Chef asks his friend.

"I'm going over there and give them a piece of me." President Damien Pothead says, turning around to face President Zach Ze Chef still sitting in his desk.

"Wait what? They're going to ignore you Damien. I can feel it."

"Not this time..." President Damien Pothead inserts a vape stick into his right eye socket and starts vaping. President Damien Pothead walks out into the hallway with his gun in his hands. Behind him was President Zach Ze Chef who has a Peppermill Crank Gun with him.

"I'm coming along." President Zach Ze Chef says, loading his gun.

"...Okay." President Damien Pothead says coolly. Another 5 minutes lasts in silence with the two staring down at each other like Clint Eastwood.

"That was...pretty anti-climatic."

"Yeah I know. Now let's go get some of those-"

Currently, the two Presidents are riding tricycles to fight too.

"...I should've used that Subaru I rented." Zach says.

"...What?"


"Are you guys seriously using tricycles for this battle?" Almi questioned as the helicopter-plane thing teleported in an armored vehicle for the two presidents.
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Kanadorika
Minister
 
Posts: 2727
Founded: May 04, 2015
Psychotic Dictatorship

Postby Kanadorika » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:55 pm

The Palmetto wrote:
Kanadorika wrote:"Indeed. When fighting to the death with one's love, it's hard for a woman to not get poetic." Herja lowered her visor and mounted her lance forward. It too, was painted in Kanadorikan symbolism, but from the old Kanadorikan medieval Empire. "Let us crush those who stand in front of our Empire!" She began charging forward and impaled an enemy soldier in the chest, spilling his organs out of his body. Blood poured down the lance and onto her gauntlet.


"Not to our deaths, my muderous empress. Only their deaths," Jack said, stabbing several troops with a long sword and shooting some with his pistol just for fun.

"Of course. I do enjoy the splattering of my opponent's blood in my face." She rammed another soldier, throwing him several meters from the force of the impact with the lance.
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Welcome to Kanadorika! From the Arctic tundra of Leirhofn to the sandy dunes of Gulland, we have it all.
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Venomizia
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Posts: 1477
Founded: Sep 14, 2015
Ex-Nation

Postby Venomizia » Mon Apr 24, 2017 7:57 pm

Graag Brom wrote:
Venomizia wrote:"Okay guys, from what I could get from one of the officers listening on our conversations, the thing we need to get home is on top of that volcano. We gotta get up there!" Vaegus said as he fights alongside his cold-blooded distant cousins.

"Well what the heck we waiting for?"
Dino. breathes in deep and shouts at the Warmbloods before him.
"FUS,RO,DAH!"


"Well first we have to get past these legions with my bretheren and this Dust lad. How are we going to get on top of that volcano considering their numbers anyway?"
Venomizian State News: || Zeonix Inc. acquires VenoSilicone Co. for 95 million scales. || Venomizian Ministry of Science taking flak from International community as allegations of cruel and horrific experiments arise. || [Allan please add details] ||

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Graag Brom
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Founded: Dec 30, 2016
Ex-Nation

Postby Graag Brom » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:00 pm

Venomizia wrote:
Graag Brom wrote:"Well what the heck we waiting for?"
Dino. breathes in deep and shouts at the Warmbloods before him.
"FUS,RO,DAH!"


"Well first we have to get past these legions with my bretheren and this Dust lad. How are we going to get on top of that volcano considering their numbers anyway?"

"Cut enough of them down until a path is cleared of course!"
If you want to know more of the Elder scrolls lore behind this nation. click here
♦Hail the Empire!♦
Apologies for the state of factbooks.

Summerset fails to elect King for second year in row with the Adonaisel split 35-35|Skyrim Hold formerly known as "The Reach" renames itself to Rechia as support for provincehood grows|"Root beer" imported for commercial purposes now requires a disclaimer of being non-alcoholic, if not relabel itself as root cola, following false advertising case in Rumare| Kāz please add details. Year of Akatosh, 5E 78.

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Northern Ateria
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Posts: 268
Founded: May 29, 2016
Iron Fist Consumerists

Postby Northern Ateria » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:01 pm

Shwe Tu Colony wrote:
Northern Ateria wrote:Somewhere, in a place that is isolated from the field

"Aww...It looks like those guys are having the time of their lives over there..." President Zach Ze Chef laments, resting his cheek on his palm as he looks through a one of the glass window panes in his office. Suddenly, the door leading to his office slams open revealing President Damien Pothead, who looks agitated standing in front of the doorway.

President Zach Ze Chef blinks. "Uh...is there...something wrong...Damien?"

"I'm going out there." President Damien Pothead responds blankly, walking over to the bedroom door nearby Zach's desk. After entering the bedroom and just as long as 5 minutes, President Damien Pothead has his Triple R Sub Machine Gun.

"What're doing with that gun, Damien?" President Zach Ze Chef asks his friend.

"I'm going over there and give them a piece of me." President Damien Pothead says, turning around to face President Zach Ze Chef still sitting in his desk.

"Wait what? They're going to ignore you Damien. I can feel it."

"Not this time..." President Damien Pothead inserts a vape stick into his right eye socket and starts vaping. President Damien Pothead walks out into the hallway with his gun in his hands. Behind him was President Zach Ze Chef who has a Peppermill Crank Gun with him.

"I'm coming along." President Zach Ze Chef says, loading his gun.

"...Okay." President Damien Pothead says coolly. Another 5 minutes lasts in silence with the two staring down at each other like Clint Eastwood.

"That was...pretty anti-climatic."

"Yeah I know. Now let's go get some of those-"

Currently, the two Presidents are riding tricycles to fight too.

"...I should've used that Subaru I rented." Zach says.

"...What?"


"Are you guys seriously using tricycles for this battle?" Almi questioned as the helicopter-plane thing teleported in an armored vehicle for the two presidents.

President Damien Pothead turns to Zach Ze Chef, which Zach nervously shrugs.

"At least she never forgets she has better transportation!"

The two Presidents hop onto Almi's armoured vehicle, which divisions from the Imperial Confederation's Defence Force follow behind the armoured vehicle.
  • Oh honey, I made a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • No grandma, you gave me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich ten minutes ago and it’s really good.
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma I know, I know just stop making them okay? ...it’s not funny anymore...
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma...

General is this huge, uneducated, primitive shithole where everybody’s an expert, and everybody has to share an opinion; and it’s usually the result of people eating rotten alphabet soup, because people are just shitting out words that don’t make sense. And don’t get me started on Fo-

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Shwe Tu Colony
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Posts: 4827
Founded: Sep 27, 2016
Democratic Socialists

Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:04 pm

Venomizia wrote:
Graag Brom wrote:"Well what the heck we waiting for?"
Dino. breathes in deep and shouts at the Warmbloods before him.
"FUS,RO,DAH!"


"Well first we have to get past these legions with my bretheren and this Dust lad. How are we going to get on top of that volcano considering their numbers anyway?"


"I'm here and we have the Magnum Opus: War that Sekka's friend gave us," Bo'kan states as she launched more orange rings until the air, which land on enemy soldiers which then turn on their previous allied. Meanwhile, the helicopter-plane thing continues flying around and blasting projectiles at everything not allied with Almi and Co.
Cherissime amis! Behold, Shwe Tu Colony/World Machine/WoMac, the paracosm of a spoiled brat, taking everything, sparing nothing, mingling the childhood incroyable with the angst of a young man.
Current status: university rules are just a suggestion
"The summer grass is getting in the way"
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Aethras
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Founded: Apr 27, 2016
Ex-Nation

Postby Aethras » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:04 pm

As the General fought, he yelled over the battle at Herja. "Hey, I like your style. Do you happen to enjoy punishing people personally?"
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Aethras is an FT magic wielding nation of anthropomorphic-wolf-things that exists on the planet Vulkar, an Earth-like planet in a neighboring solar system that consists of two huge island landmasses, one of them being Aethras and the other shared by an assortment of other human nations.

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The Auquos Union
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Posts: 575
Founded: Mar 26, 2017
Ex-Nation

Postby The Auquos Union » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:11 pm

As the leaders, lizards and Dust fight the horde of enemies, the orange-bat-thing and Thrash just sat on the sidelines and watch the battle unfold.

"Yo, little bat-thing. Never got your name." Thrash said as he stuffed his mouth with popcorn.

"Oh, how rude of me! I'm Fidget." She sais as she took some popcorn.

"Fidget? What kinda name is a verb?" Thrash questioned.

"I dunno, the developer were the ones who gave me this name. But hey, at least I don't have a stupid hat."
Auqui Communications Network: [] Thrash scraps Ion Colliding weapon. Turns towards the skies for suitable super-weapons. [] Prince Sidon takes day trip to small outpost. Half of the outpost faints.

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Shwe Tu Colony
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Founded: Sep 27, 2016
Democratic Socialists

Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:23 pm

A sudden cloud of dark fog appears in an area devoid of anybody. "Magnum Opus: War, go find & destroy their base," Bo'kan commanded the massive helicopter-plane using her torch.
Cherissime amis! Behold, Shwe Tu Colony/World Machine/WoMac, the paracosm of a spoiled brat, taking everything, sparing nothing, mingling the childhood incroyable with the angst of a young man.
Current status: university rules are just a suggestion
"The summer grass is getting in the way"
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Northern Ateria
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Posts: 268
Founded: May 29, 2016
Iron Fist Consumerists

Postby Northern Ateria » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:27 pm

As the battle continues, transport aircraft from the Imperial Confederation's Air Service are on their way to the front in large numbers. The planes carrying dozens of paratroopers as they approach the battlefield from high above the clouds.

"Alright men! get ready to jump by the time the light turns green!" A paratrooper, who seems to be the squad leader, shouts over to the line of other paratroopers in the fueslage on the plane they're being carried on. Shouting over the sound of the plane's engine.
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  • Oh honey, I made a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • No grandma, you gave me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich ten minutes ago and it’s really good.
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma I know, I know just stop making them okay? ...it’s not funny anymore...
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma...

General is this huge, uneducated, primitive shithole where everybody’s an expert, and everybody has to share an opinion; and it’s usually the result of people eating rotten alphabet soup, because people are just shitting out words that don’t make sense. And don’t get me started on Fo-

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Shwe Tu Colony
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Founded: Sep 27, 2016
Democratic Socialists

Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:33 pm

Magnum Opus: War begins to drop large boxes, which break to reveal hordes of golems & robots that attack soldiers. Meanwhile, various people materialize onto the vehicle's wings, chained down by harnesses & magic, primarily other lampades & sages, who begin to cast spells similarly to Bo'kan's onto the hordes below & on any nearby fighter pilots that survive past the barrage of Magnum Opus: War's weapons.
Cherissime amis! Behold, Shwe Tu Colony/World Machine/WoMac, the paracosm of a spoiled brat, taking everything, sparing nothing, mingling the childhood incroyable with the angst of a young man.
Current status: university rules are just a suggestion
"The summer grass is getting in the way"
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Graag Brom
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Postby Graag Brom » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:36 pm

All of a sudden a sound of clanking armor,soldier's marching, and battle horns can be heard over the horizon... It's the Legion arriving just on time.

They yell "FOR THE EMPIRE!" and charge into the flanks of the Warmblood ranks as their archers and battlemages fire away at their foes.
If you want to know more of the Elder scrolls lore behind this nation. click here
♦Hail the Empire!♦
Apologies for the state of factbooks.

Summerset fails to elect King for second year in row with the Adonaisel split 35-35|Skyrim Hold formerly known as "The Reach" renames itself to Rechia as support for provincehood grows|"Root beer" imported for commercial purposes now requires a disclaimer of being non-alcoholic, if not relabel itself as root cola, following false advertising case in Rumare| Kāz please add details. Year of Akatosh, 5E 78.

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Shwe Tu Colony
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Founded: Sep 27, 2016
Democratic Socialists

Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:42 pm

OOC: By deity how big is the Warmblood army.
Cherissime amis! Behold, Shwe Tu Colony/World Machine/WoMac, the paracosm of a spoiled brat, taking everything, sparing nothing, mingling the childhood incroyable with the angst of a young man.
Current status: university rules are just a suggestion
"The summer grass is getting in the way"
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The Auquos Union
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Posts: 575
Founded: Mar 26, 2017
Ex-Nation

Postby The Auquos Union » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:44 pm

The roar of cannons and screams of bombers continue to fill the battlefield, the warmblood numbers start to thin and they retreat back to the top of the volcano where their leader awaits a champion to challenge him.

"Dinner says warmbloods gonna win." Thrash betted.

"No way, coldbloods for sure! By the way, I like fruits, I say that because you're gonna lose. The good guys always win. Besides, the leaders and Dust are protected by plot armour." She replied.
Auqui Communications Network: [] Thrash scraps Ion Colliding weapon. Turns towards the skies for suitable super-weapons. [] Prince Sidon takes day trip to small outpost. Half of the outpost faints.

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Shwe Tu Colony
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Democratic Socialists

Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:45 pm

The Auquos Union wrote:The roar of cannons and screams of bombers continue to fill the battlefield, the warmblood numbers start to thin and they retreat back to the top of the volcano where their leader awaits a champion to challenge him.

"Dinner says warmbloods gonna win." Thrash betted.

"No way, coldbloods for sure! By the way, I like fruits, I say that because you're gonna lose. The good guys always win. Besides, the leaders and Dust are protected by plot armour." She replied.


OOC: Would it be a legal move for the helicopter-plane to blow up the fortress?
Cherissime amis! Behold, Shwe Tu Colony/World Machine/WoMac, the paracosm of a spoiled brat, taking everything, sparing nothing, mingling the childhood incroyable with the angst of a young man.
Current status: university rules are just a suggestion
"The summer grass is getting in the way"
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Graag Brom
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Founded: Dec 30, 2016
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Postby Graag Brom » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:47 pm

The Auquos Union wrote:The roar of cannons and screams of bombers continue to fill the battlefield, the warmblood numbers start to thin and they retreat back to the top of the volcano where their leader awaits a champion to challenge him.

"Dinner says warmbloods gonna win." Thrash betted.

"No way, coldbloods for sure! By the way, I like fruits, I say that because you're gonna lose. The good guys always win. Besides, the leaders and Dust are protected by plot armour." She replied.

Dinorous steps in front of his Legion which is standing side by side with the Coldbloods.
"You scared Warmbloods?! Face us!"
OOC:Please don't we need that device intact.
If you want to know more of the Elder scrolls lore behind this nation. click here
♦Hail the Empire!♦
Apologies for the state of factbooks.

Summerset fails to elect King for second year in row with the Adonaisel split 35-35|Skyrim Hold formerly known as "The Reach" renames itself to Rechia as support for provincehood grows|"Root beer" imported for commercial purposes now requires a disclaimer of being non-alcoholic, if not relabel itself as root cola, following false advertising case in Rumare| Kāz please add details. Year of Akatosh, 5E 78.

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The Auquos Union
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Founded: Mar 26, 2017
Ex-Nation

Postby The Auquos Union » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:48 pm

Shwe Tu Colony wrote:
The Auquos Union wrote:The roar of cannons and screams of bombers continue to fill the battlefield, the warmblood numbers start to thin and they retreat back to the top of the volcano where their leader awaits a champion to challenge him.

"Dinner says warmbloods gonna win." Thrash betted.

"No way, coldbloods for sure! By the way, I like fruits, I say that because you're gonna lose. The good guys always win. Besides, the leaders and Dust are protected by plot armour." She replied.


OOC: Would it be a legal move for the helicopter-plane to blow up the fortress?


OOC: For the sake of drama, let's not do that until the Warmblood general is dead.
Auqui Communications Network: [] Thrash scraps Ion Colliding weapon. Turns towards the skies for suitable super-weapons. [] Prince Sidon takes day trip to small outpost. Half of the outpost faints.

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Shwe Tu Colony
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Founded: Sep 27, 2016
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Postby Shwe Tu Colony » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:49 pm

The Auquos Union wrote:
Shwe Tu Colony wrote:
OOC: Would it be a legal move for the helicopter-plane to blow up the fortress?


OOC: For the sake of drama, let's not do that until the Warmblood general is dead.


"Magnum Opus: War has left," Bo'kan says as the robots & golems disappear, with the dark fog also fading away.
Cherissime amis! Behold, Shwe Tu Colony/World Machine/WoMac, the paracosm of a spoiled brat, taking everything, sparing nothing, mingling the childhood incroyable with the angst of a young man.
Current status: university rules are just a suggestion
"The summer grass is getting in the way"
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Northern Ateria
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Posts: 268
Founded: May 29, 2016
Iron Fist Consumerists

Postby Northern Ateria » Mon Apr 24, 2017 8:53 pm

Z2-18 Strategic Bombers, the pride of North Aterian military aviation, are flying in V formations ahead of the transportation planes. As they fly over the battlefield below, they start unleashing their high-explosive payload.
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As the bombs fall and land to the ground, they explode on contact. Sending fire and shrapnel in all directions.
  • Oh honey, I made a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • No grandma, you gave me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich ten minutes ago and it’s really good.
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma I know, I know just stop making them okay? ...it’s not funny anymore...
  • Honey, I just made you a peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
  • Grandma...

General is this huge, uneducated, primitive shithole where everybody’s an expert, and everybody has to share an opinion; and it’s usually the result of people eating rotten alphabet soup, because people are just shitting out words that don’t make sense. And don’t get me started on Fo-

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