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Postby GO Archive » Thu Feb 06, 2020 11:24 pm

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Meridiq energy giants conclude summit in Djerb
Tayyib Bahij, Djerb Times
February 6th, 2020

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Delegations of the week long conference gathered for the concluding speeches, the first time that journalists were allowed inside of the proceedings.

For the past week, Djerb has been inundated with a flood of traffic within the capital district. A who's-who of Meridiq political, economic, and business leaders have converged on the city for a previously unscheduled and unannounced conference. Delegations from Ras-al-Khaymah, Tamazgha, Bnnu and Al-Meriq were all in attendance at the impromptu summit. The topic? Confronting the growing international economic crisis and maintaining the stability of participating Meridiq nations.

Little information had been previously leaked as far the on goings of the summit until today, the concluding day of the proceedings. Media and press, both local and global agencies, were invited to the final day of happenings, specifically to witness the series of addresses issued by multiple attendees. Prior to today's public nature of the conference, all that was know about it was that it was organized last minute and reactionary. Tumsilt Meriq, CFO of the Meriq Investment Fund, spearheaded the campaign to get this conference off the ground, even hosting it in the MIF headquarters building in Djerb.

Established in 1954, the Meriq Investment Fund administers the impressive wealth of the Meriq clan. While initially the fund focused its investments in Al-Meriq, it has now grown and expanded to have a global reach. The MIF is known for following a prudent investment strategy; focusing on long term, low yield, but safe investments. The fund, following this tactic, has invested heavily in infrastructure projects in neighboring nations, with much success; building airports and power plants in Tamazgha and Ras-al-Khaymah.

This strategy has put the MIF at odds, in the past, with Bnnu corporations, which much the wealth of the Meridiq energy giants is invested in. CFO Tumsilt Meriq, the nominal image of the MIF, has been significantly vocal in the past of disagreements with Bnnu banking and investment policies, especially those regarding dealings with Liran nations. Since last month, when signs seemed to stockpile that the world was on the brink of economic collapse, the MIF has worked double to ensure that Al-Meriq would take as mild a hit as possible from any global recession. Spending on local investments was vamped up, specifically mining and drilling operations, while subsidies for key industries were increased.

At the peak of last month's economic downturn, the Sifaks Stock Exchange in Bnnu took some hits that could not be ignored. That stumble was felt by the economies of the three leading energy exporters in Meridiq, if not the world. The MIF, taking the narrowly avoided crises as a lesson, has railroaded the organization of a conference between these big three energy producers. The administrations of Tamazgha and Ras-al-Khaymah, who share similar sentiments and situations as that of Al-Meriq, were quick to agree to attend and hear out whatever was proposed. By the end of January, the ball was in motion and preliminary discussions were underway; leaders from those two nations, and Bnnu (who were invited retroactively), were destined for Djerb.

While the vast majority of the proceedings were held behind closed doors, the contents of which unknown, there was plenty of speculation as to what was happening. Many of the previously reported opinions and analysis's were proven either true or false today as members of several delegations from each nation presented their thoughts and official statements at the conference's conclusion.

In summary, the attendees seemed to be in agreement for the most part, with delegates from the three exporters delivering similar speeches and driving home common points. The most consistent motif of the speeches was a call for Meridiq solidarity during dividing times. In a speech Tumsilt Meriq gave, he pleaded to the governments of Northern Meridiq stating, "Lirans and other imperialist powers have caused our brothers and sisters so much strife and sorrow, now and through history. Any man of Meridiq must now, stand in unison with his brethren and stand tall against adversity."

During the conference the attendees who were present represented not only the governments of the giant energy exporters but the industry leaders and economic players in the businesses directly affected. Leaders of all of the major energy and mining companies in the region had a seat at the table and worked together, along with the investors, bankers, and politicians, to build a plan to combat the economic crisis. The most important takeaways of what was covered and what is set in place were detailed during the concluding addresses.

In short, recognizing the current situation in SE Nori, the world is looking to Meridiq as one of the primary providers of the globe's fossil energies. With the volatility of global markets, which could drastically affect Bnnu, and in turn eventually hurt the Sultans, the participating nations would be taking extra precautions. Out of all the participants, the Bnnu delegation made out the worst, gaining little concessions and potentially being harmed in the repercussions of some of the agreements. This shows a turn in the political dichotomy of Meridiq as Al-Meriq, Tamazgha and Ras-al-Khaymah turn towards one another for help and financial stability, leaving their former backer, for centuries, behind.

What did the summit agree upon? The most major points listed at the end of the day have drastic affects on the economies of nations worldwide. The three nations have agreed to a uniform set of tariffs and industry standard pricing on their energy and raw materials. Taking advantage of the serious demand on the market, currently, for energy, prices have been significantly increased to almost double the previous record high level. This has been done for what delegates said was several reasons, mostly boiling down to this; as one of the primary global providers, they are the ones who get to determine what the price is. The price hike was also encouraged to ensure that the supply of energy was not eaten up in a panic when other sources ran dry internationally.

The goals of the conference were apparently met and it has been made clear that from here on the governments of the three exporting nations would be working closely together, in unison, on the policies they laid out. They are presenting a united front, that the price standards and regulations imposed are uniform across Meridiq. A lot of the polices being unveiled seemed to directly be targeted at the continent of Lira with several comments throughout the addresses alluding to Lira being the cause of the economic crisis. Some of the policies being rolled out, in light of this summit, that are directly aimed at Lira included the dumping and mass sell off of all foreign currencies and assets as well as hikes on tariffs of imported consumer goods.


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Postby Achesia » Sat Feb 08, 2020 9:14 pm

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OF DEADMEN AND DUCHESSES
Murder linked closely to President's office as Duchess of Avondale takes to social media
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Shania Blythe (@OBSBlyth)
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News in Ackesia has passed several cycles with talk of the intense crackdown on protests in Beldon slipping from the top spot in the headlines yesterday as Ackesians return to their every day lives in the streets of Beldon. The President would have you believe it was all but an anomaly, that bigger and better things are happening in the Greater Republic. The global recession due to the increased tariffs from the Meridiq and the two huge storms that hit SE Nori recently have however hit home in Ackesia, and continue to do damage to the Presidents approval ratings no matter how much doctoring of headlines Ackerman’s regime does. In fact when a media outlet with many connections to the Ackerman regime posted something critical of the President recently, it did not go unnoticed in downtown Beldon.
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SignPost from the Ackesian Free Press about the murder.

On the heels of the Beldon protests last week one brave Ackesian “Free” Press reporter posted an article extremely critical to the Police’s response to the recession-based protests claimed the crackdown decision came directly from the President’s office. This unusual angle from an agency known to be close enough with the Chief Executive to spin headlines in his favor was surprising to most outside observers. But what originated as a pleasant surprise soon became troubling as anonymous sources confirmed the reporter responsible for the article, Alwin Fiedler, had not only been let go from the news outlet, but on the same day was arrested by Internal Security Bureau agents. Clearly unbiased news is not welcome at the Ackesian Free Press and those stepping outside of the lines may find themselves more than unemployed. Sources have little information about the fate of Alwin Fiedler since his arrest last week, it is still presumed he is in custody by Ackesian ISB.

As troubling as the arrest of dissenting reporters is, the opposite has become a true problem for the people of Ackesia. Often a casual phone call from the Palatul Poporului can do more than spin a headline off course, it can make the news disappear entirely. Such is the case of what many thought was a small bit of news out of the outer districts of Beldon last week, when the murder of a Beldon protest leader lead to speculation it was the result of political factionism amongst those critical to the regime. The Ackesian Free Press wasted no time trying to both keep the story out of the lime light and make it seem as non-consequential as possible. When so much work is done to keep the news right where it is wanted by those in power, then something must be hidden that is much larger. After much digging and brave sources obtaining police records and evidence, it was discovered by the Observer that the headline spun to blame anarchist for the death of Makariy Naumov was an utter lie.

On the same night, in the same district of Beldon, one Elwin Nicolescu was arrested by capital police and taken to the darkest hole in Ackesia, the Krupin Complex. He was arrested under suspicion of drunken conduct, but the reality of what sources to the Observer discovered in far more chilling. Mr. Nicolescu is in fact a member of President Ackerman’s personal security detail, and beyond that a close friend and supporter of Ackerman who fought along side him in the War of Opposing Salvations. This realization along with evidence in regard to the murder of Makariy Naumov links President Ackerman to his killing. Bullets from Nicolescu’s standard issue MP9 according to the official police report (which was heavily secured by internal protocol) were indeed the ones that sprayed Makariy Naumov in the streets of Trandafir Verde. CCTV footage of the highways between the capital administration building and Trandafir Verde also place Nicolescu in transit between the two locations, a sure sign of pre-meditation.
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The Duchess of Avondale last month at a press dinner in the Principality.

Did the order come directly from Ackerman to have Naumov killed? Only Nicolescu knows. But the facts of the close link between the gunman and the President, the obvious doctoring of headlines by the Ackesian Free Press, and the evidence hidden from public record are signs that point to this being a desperate attempt to silence political opposition leading up to an election.

It is all very chilling, the thought the 5-time elected leader of the Greater Ackesian Republic and hero of the revolution would stoop to such levels of gross tyranny. And while the people of Ackesia did not hear about the truth of this story from the news outlets there, someone did indeed point out this story in reference to Ackesia falling to violence at the hands of a dictator unwilling to loosen his grip on the people. Duchess Trinity of Avondale, the only daughter and middle child of the Prince of Avondale posted a SignPost earlier today that caught the eye of not only a generation of younger Ackesians afraid for the direction of their nation, but also the outside world.

“Violence begets violence” she astutely pointed out to social media in response to the Ackesian Free Press’ SignPost about the murder. The young Duchess trending in the top spot of SignPost today as many seek to learn more and more about Ackesia’s most popular political critic of President Ackerman. The eighteen-year-old has spent the majority of her life doing charity work many of the House of Avondale have conducted since the revolution and their abdication of the Ackesian throne. What made her post the words she did remains unknown.

We also may never know, as the official Press Office of the House of Avondale issued an immediate retraction of the SignPost, claiming the words expressed therein were not the views of Trinity Avondale or the House of Avondale. Rather it was claimed a rogue staffer posted the SignPost as subterfuge. Many took to social media in disbelief of the claim, the words expressed on social media by the young Duchess obviously striking a chord in the hearts of Ackesians. But whether you are team #BelieveInTrinity, or just take every headline and ingest it as truth, you will soon be able to hear from the Duchesses’ mouth as the President’s Office announced she would appear on late night talk show Morgan Branson Tonight to talk about the post.

Until then Trinity Avondale remains the #1 search on ZipWord today in Ackesia as people turn to even the elusive possibility someone on high stands for their well-being.

As always, here at the observer we are here for a better tomorrow… for that very hope.

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Postby Storsnia » Fri Feb 14, 2020 12:58 pm

"Big Oil to Blame for Recession"
"Recession Hits Middle Class Hard"
"Are We Doing Enough?"


Thousands of thoughts bounced around Ukko's head as he drove back from another long day of work. He was one of the lucky ones to still have a job after the recession hit. The past month was full of uncertainty like the long cold winters before modern technology. The drive home was long and was made worse by the long nights. In the dead of winter, the sun set close to 1600, making the last few hours of work difficult and cold. Very cold. Ukko ended up doing more indoor work during the winter to try and stay as warm as possible, but as a supervisor he had to venture into the cold frequently. He was used to the cold though unlike the Skolt greenhorns from the south. They've already lost three guys to frostbite, all newbies. Working on a rig was hard but it paid well, at least it used to.

The C36 was quiet tonight only the occasional semi and lone worker heading to their night shift traveled the frozen snow-covered path. As Ukko got closer to town his second favorite radio station began to cut out. Like clockwork without taking his eyes off the road, he switched to his favorite radio show. Unfortunately, the chipper DJs were discussing current events, Ukko couldn't care less. Alas, he stuck to the station, maybe his favorite song would come on. His daughter Krista has been hounding him to get one of those fancy Bluetooth devices that would let him play whatever music he wanted to from his phone.

"So, Jaakko what are your thoughts on the recession now that it's been a little more than a month?" The sprightly female DJ said.

The station had a special guest on their show tonight. Local Canton representative Jaakko Kantola, a proud member of the USP. Ukko's still baffled at how the man got elected.

"Well Heelena, this whole recession is due to globalization and depending on foreign nations for resources. Our great nation has plenty of resources ripe for the taking. Oil, gas, huge forest, the ever-present reindeer, and most importantly ourselves. I have no doubt we'll make it through this depression but the big wigs in Farsund are going about it all wrong. We've gotta stop relying on others to help us. Storsnia can fix this on its own. Reject those pathetic Meron investments and end our relationship with those godless Tanayans."

"You've got quite a lot to say, Mr. Kantola. Do you agree with many others that the oil companies are to blame?"

This is the part that really pissed Ukko off. Oil workers around the country were getting blamed for the economic hardships faced.

"Absolutely not. The oil workers here have done nothing wrong, but those damn oil giants in Meridiq are making this whole situation much worse. Our oil companies need to be independent and stop..." CLICK

Ukko had enough, he'd spend the rest of his drive in silence. There wasn't that much more to go. The small city of Näljänkä was home to Ukko and all he'd ever known. He'd only been far from the city a handful of times mostly to visit the regional corporate offices in Hoisko. He'd always dreamed of a nice vacation somewhere warm like Ascolla or Oceania. That likely wouldn't happen anytime soon with the recession going one.

Finally, Ukko had gotten home, just as it started to snow heavily “Good thing it’s Friday” He thought to himself. Driving to work after or during a snowstorm was not fun especially early morning when the sun was still down. Ukko’s house was a typical Storsnian house built by the oil companies in the early 60s. A single floor home with a two-car garage, it was one of the nicer homes on the block with a finished basement and 3 bedrooms perfect for his family. The snow crunched under his heavy boots as he walked to the door. Before he reached the simple entrance his little boy Eerik came running out without a coat to greet his father. The 8-year-old boy looked up to his father like a god and wanted to be just like him when he grew up. He mimicked his every move and followed him around like a puppy. Take your son to work was the boy’s favorite holiday, and when his father came in to talk to his class about his job on career day the boy was ecstatic.

“Isä! You’re home!” The boy shouted with glee happy to finally see his father after a long day.

“Eerik, what are you doing?! Where is your coat?” Ukko sounded concerned but really wasn’t the boy would be fine as long as they got inside quickly.

“I don’t need it Isä. How was work? When can I come with you again?” Eerik bombarded his father with questions as they walked back inside.

“Maybe soon. You have schoolwork which is more important” Ukko removed his heavy coat and boats before going any further in. The two went to the living room adjacent to the kitchen where his wife, Juliaana was busy making dinner. Dinner had gotten less gourmet since the recession started as groceries got more expensive. A gallon of milk today cost almost twice as much as it did a month ago and meat was even worse. However, once a week the family tried to have one good meal filled with all the essentials: Meat, potatoes, and maybe some fruit (fruit got very expensive).

“Kulta can you come here and help me for a second?” Juliaana called from the kitchen.

“What is it my lempi?” Ukko tried to help his wife as much as he could.

“The stove isn’t lighting I think the pilot light is out on this burner.” Juliaana needed to start boiling potatoes for their meal.

Without a word, Ukko went out to the garage that doubled as his workshop. The garage was decently sized with Juliaana’s car taking up one half and the other having various projects Ukko was working on alongside some plants that had to come inside during the winter. Along the walls were pictures of old family members, memories from his youth, and a couple of pictures from his time in the reserves. Ukko reached into his workbench and pulled out a lighter. He walked back to the kitchen and lit the pilot. His reward? A peck on the cheek from his lovely wife and a hearty meal later.

A few hours passed most of it spent watching tv with Eerik while Juliaana worked away in the kitchen. Ukko would help with the cooking, but he was horrible at it and would only get in the way. His daughter, Krista, came out of her room to say a quick hello to her father and grab a drink before she went back to talk to some boy she was seeing.

“Dinner’s ready!” Juliaana called while setting the table. Just as quickly as Eerik ran out to see his father he ran to the table almost knock into the spread his mother prepared. Ukko quickly made his way to the kitchen, washed his hands and sat down for a good meal.

A couple of minutes into eating the conversation started. The family went around telling each other about their days. Eerik went into great detail about a new project he started on in his classes, Juliaana recanted her grocery trip, and Krista talked about a paper she had due next week on Early Storsnian History. By the end of dinner, things got quiet, but Eerik had a question.

“Isä? Are you gonna lose your job?” The boy asked sounding worried

“Of course not Eerik. Why do you think that?” Ukko was surprised such an issue came into the innocent young child’s mind.

“I don’t know. Just some of my friends have been talking about their parents getting laid off and not having enough money.”

“Don’t worry about that Eerik. If anything happens your äiti and I will handle it. Okay?”

“Okay, Isä”

This got Ukko thinking again about how bad things really were. The Lehtonen family got off easy enough during the recession so far. They were one of the lucky ones. Around the country, people were getting laid off and families were starting to struggle to make ends meet. Hopefully, the monthly stipend would help but how long could it be kept up? This recession was bad and might get worse. With luck, Storsnia will make it through only bruised and battered instead of broken and beaten.
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Postby Volga-Dnieper » Thu Feb 20, 2020 11:41 am

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03.02.2020


COMTRADE OPERATIONS QUESTIONED!


Breaking news from the Rabkrinkon! The recent review of documents within the People's Commissariat for Trade uncovered details of questionable financial operations conducted during January and early February by the People's Commissariat for Trade

As it became known in the recent inspection of financial affairs of COMTRADE, tens of millions of various monetary units were funneled by COMTRADE into several companies in Ofrax, an offshore zone notable for have very closed and non-transparent jurisdiction. Further inspection is being conducted by Rabkrinkon in conjunction with the Institute of the World Economy and International Relations and the Institute of Economic Analysis and Forecasting.

The People's Commissar for Trade, comrade Dragomir I. Marinov, is to answer before the Assembly of Councils of TSPR on 15.02.2020.

Yekaterina A. Klimova



09.02.2020
Chairman's flat, Plamen


"Comrade Chairman, look!"

Alexandra Stamboliyskaya opened her eyes, dreaming in the rotating armchair at her private office. It was sparsely outfitted: a desk, computer, a couple of chairs and bookshelves along the walls. The window was facing the Palace of Councils. "What is it, Mirai?" ─ she asked.

"The last report of IWEIR and IEAF on COMTRADE."
"Oh, that?" She took the report and glanced through the summary, then dryly noted "Take a seat," leaned forward and dived straight into it.

Mirai took her seat. For her the job of the Secretary of the Presidium effectively was to be the private secretary of the Chairman because everyone else either disseminated information and sent requests themselves, like Tikhomirov, or relied on cooperation with other members of the Presidium, like Zajac. In any case, they didn't quite need her though occasionally she was tasked with something of importance. Almost a figurehead post that should have been eliminated a long time ago. She herself prepared an internal order for eliminating the position and kept it in her office.

Technically, comrade Chairman could handle everything herself as well but the Secretary was far more useful than just that. There was a reason she had a spare set of keys of the flat.

"That's insane." She muttered. "Just what kind of gamble is he planning?" Then, in a usual tone, "What's the time?" It was 1428.
"I'm awaiting Marinov at the Palace in 30 minutes. Let's go."

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Postby Vienna Eliot » Mon Feb 24, 2020 4:02 pm

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It was a long two months for Oceania. Here's how it all went down.
Emily Carville-Ewing, Associated Press
February 28th, 2020

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Newly elected Oceanian President Allison Richard (front, center) waves to supporters at the Labor National Conference
in Santa Maria, Oceania. Ms. Ricardo has acted decisively in face of a looming recession.


(AP) — From the collapse of a major trade deal to a new president's swift response to a looming global recession, this January and February have been the most eventful months for Oceania in recent memory, with one historian calling it "a year within two months." AP News takes a look at what happened the past seven weeks in the Oceanian Republic.

January 3rd — Trade deal collapses
Further Reading: Multilateral Trade Deal "Dead on Arrival"

Oceanian President Vienna Eliot was met with a mellow response to his annual Republican Address. What was only a few months ago prepared as a victory party turned into a concession speech as the president listed project after project that had failed on his watch.

Among them? The collapse of the Multilateral Trade Deal, which Eliot called "unfortunately, dead on arrival."

A stock market crash in Oceania, that kickstarted the threat of a global recession, prompted the declaration after post-conference negotiations with potential signatories were abruptly closed, with policy experts assigned domestic tasks. Yet, journalists linked the crash itself to the earlier failure of the deal to be concluded at the Multilateral Trade Facilitation Conference.

The irony of the circular effect was not lost on Members. One, from Eliot's party, called the collapse of the deal "an embarrassment to the Republic." The opposition Democratic Party held no punches in their official response: "Tonight, Labor has failed every Oceanian," said Palo Alto Governor Miguel Luis Jorge, who recently stood by Eliot on the violence in his province. "Vienna Eliot has failed your family as president."

For a presidency criticized for infrequent appearances in the National Council, the Administration defended Eliot's style of governing by pointing out the breadth and depth of his executive projects, which spanned from a focus on the quality of the military to working with state leaders to taking an active stance on the international stage, where Eliot was both praised and ridiculed for referring to himself as the "leader of the democratic sphere" in a press release.

"I couldn't do anything about it," said Eliot, "and that's just how diplomacy works, sometimes." He would pivot later: "I did all that I could. Sometimes, that isn't enough."

January 18th — Mu Kal Union reports on Palo Alto investigation
Further Reading: Mu Kal Union Blasts Eliot for "Violent Racism" in Palo Alto

The hits kept coming for Vienna Eliot, as opposition leaders pounced and party allies distanced themselves after the Mu Kal Union concluded its investigation into the Palo Alto situation.

The final report, authored under the supervision of Navin Tamboli — who Oceanian officials had agreed to lead the investigation for his expected sympathies toward the Administration — was harsh.

"To call the Oceanian response to border issues disproportionate does a grave injustice to the men and women and children who lost their lives due to the unbridled discriminatory practices of the Oceanian police state in Palo Alto," the report read.

Though acknowledging that a response to terrorist insurgents was necessary, the report accused media outlets and state agencies of deliberately overstating the threat posed by insurgents, and listed stop-and-frisk policing, unwarranted arrests, and targeted home seizures as examples of government policies "bordering on violent racism."

The attacks from Democrats were to be expected. But in a press conference, President Vienna Eliot appeared visibly concerned that usually reliable allies in his own Labor Party had kept their distance. "I don't know if I can speak for what is going on in Council Members' heads right now. I hope they are keeping their constituents in mind," he said in a conference that made the rounds on late night comedy shows.

"He's shaking!" said comedian Dante Flam. "Are we supposed to feel bad that he got caught trying to kill ten year olds?"

January 31st — Oceanian president resigns
Further Reading: Vienna Eliot Has Resigned the Presidency

Vienna Prufrock Eliot announced at the end of January that he would resign as the 3rd President of the Republic at noon on February 1st.

After six months of bitter public debate over countless scandals from the Multilateral Trade Deal to the Palo Alto catastrophe, the president bowed to pressures from the public and leaders of his party to become the first President in Oceania history to resign.

"By taking this action," he said in a subdued yet dramatic television address from the State House, "I hope that I will have hastened the start of the process of healing which is so desperately needed in Oceania."

Mr. Eliot said he decided he must resign when he concluded that he no longer had "a strong enough political base in the Council" to make it possible for him to complete his term of office. Declaring that he has never been a quitter, Mr. Eliot said that to leave office before the end of his term "is abhorrent to every instinct in my body."

"As President" he said, though, "I must put the interests of Oceania first."

Eliot attempted to remain discreet as he entered the Congress of Deputies to formally resign his office. His strategy? Hold a press conference outside the doors before doing it — to announce his successor. Eliot named Secretary of Foreign Affairs, Allison Ricardo, as his preferred candidate to assume the presidency. Ricardo and Eliot worked closely in the past, and though many criticized her as "hawkish," her policies of rapid global economic expansion have proved popular abroad.

After introducing Ricardo, Eliot ducked into the chamber behind him. Immediately upon his resignation, the Senate would be called, on the other side of the National Hall, to elect the next president.

February 3rd — Allison Ricardo elected President of the Republic
Further Reading: President Ricardo Takes Office

The Senate formally elected Allison Ricardo to be President of the Republic two days later, causing a brief constitutional crisis over the weekend as scholars debated whether the Senate could operate on a Sunday. Vice President Adam Khan, as President of the Senate, decided it could not, and scheduled the election for Monday.

But political motives abounded. Khan, rumored to have felt snubbed by Eliot's endorsement of Ricardo, reportedly considered standing for election. An ambiguous provision in the Constitution, however, could have been construed to elect the president with a plurality in the Senate — potentially delivering a victory to the opposition Democrats if Khan and Ricardo split the Labor vote.

The rare meeting of the Senate sent reporters into a flurry to determine an accurate roster of its 100 members, who frequently resign and are reappointed by state governors. When the gavel came down though, the result was clear: Allison Ricardo was elected president with 84 out of 97 votes. (Three seats were vacant.)

Ricardo entered office that evening, announcing several controversial changes to the Cabinet, including a replacement for Vice President Adam Khan and the retention of Secretary of Culture and Equality Elsinore Ophelia-Eliot, who is married to former president Vienna Eliot. Keen observers noticed that Secretary of Rural Development Peter Janzen, a moderate Labor Councilmember who criticized President Eliot for his handling of the Palo Alto situation, was kept in the Cabinet. His staff, however, had been sent packing.

It was the first of several indicators that the Ricardo Administration was going to be very different.

Foreign leaders appeared hesitant to lend Ricardo immediate support, putting out standard letters of congratulations with mere looking-forward-to-working-with-you significance.

But the stock market, where Ricardo once thrived as CEO and financier, responded favorably. The Ricardo Industrial Average was up 933 points by the day's close.

February 9th — Ricardo garners international approval with plan to rescue economy
Further Reading: Allison Ricardo Is Your Favorite World Leader's Favorite World Leader

Allison Ricardo received a standing ovation at the Sunday morning session of the Mu-Kal Union's plenary bi-annual assembly meeting — at least from some delegations.

Proposing a plan to "rescue the world's economy from the brink of catastrophe," Ricardo envisioned "two futures: one where we, as leaders, act, and save the lives of millions of families; and one, whose course we are barreling toward, where perhaps those families will live, but their children will die, starving, wounded, in warzones, and in crisis — whatever we do," said Ricardo, "the world will never be the same."

The rhetoric garnered support for what was projected to be an otherwise controversial plan to sequester military budgets, bail out the banks and other institutions partly responsible for the economic collapse, and finance huge agriculture and infrastructure projects that economists say would deepen global wealth inequality, but raise quality of life across the board for everyone.

"It's bullshit," said one diplomat who spoke on the condition of anonymity. "Everyone will get richer, but purchasing power disparities are going to get worse. There's a science to this. You can't just throw platitudes at the problem and expect anything to get solved."

But "token opposition" was expected, according to the Administration, but world leaders are expected to get on board. Oceanian diplomats pointed to a major concession from an economic giant to prove their point: Tero Malstreciga.

Tero Malstreciga, which opposed the Oceanian trade deal several months ago, announced they would be signing onto the package of agreements the night before Ricardo spoke to the assembly.

"It's a new government," said an unidentified advisor. "I don't blame anyone for being hesitant. But maybe this is the start of a big change."

February 23rd — Buy-in for the "Ricardo Plan" grows
Further Reading: "A Duty to Democracy:" How Ricardo Made the Trade Deal Happen

Opposition critics at home attacked her as going on a "speaking circuit," but new Oceanian President Allison Ricardo reportedly was having success talking to governments leaders, policymakers, and business executives across the globe.

You'd be right to think it looks a bit like a campaign, though: it has a full branding, public rallies in addition to its dozens of private stakeholder meetings, and even a social media presence. The "Duty to Democracy" tour has so far cost Oceanian taxpayers $1.5 million as she trots the globe to exhort the values of what critics and supporters alike have dubbed the Ricardo Plan: a compendium of proposals to invest in agriculture, slash defense budgets, open up trade, and bail out financial institutions.

In some respects, it seems to be working. In the past two weeks, five governments have agreed to ratify an extended trade deal — one that includes agreements originally deemed too controversial to be included in the deal that was meant to be signed at the Schloe Round, which fell apart after news of the Palo Alto crisis broke. Several more governments are said to be considering ratifying the new trade deal, and as more do, it will become harder for others to say no.

"It's a snowball effect," said Professor of Economics Shawn Harrison at the Bethlehem Polytechnic College. "If everyone else has agreed to this, suddenly you're at a disadvantage if you don't sign on. And if you're in government, you have to say 'okay, we'll sign it,' before the opposition parties make it a part of their platform. Because if you don't, you either stick to the status quo or you change your mind too late. Either way, you lose the next election."

Ricardo has met swift criticism not only at home, but abroad. Far-left and far-right politicians in countries she's visited have tied their leaders to her projects to frame them as out-of-touch with voters at home and susceptible to foreign influence. Her appearances at rallies and town halls for politicians and leaders in their home countries have drawn criticism from election integrity watchdogs and have been protested by climate marchers.

Still, Ricardo continues to making the rounds — and as the numbers come in weekly, it seems to be working. This week Ipsos released the first major poll on public opinion of Ricardo in Oceania. The results?

77% approval.

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Postby Meronnia » Sun Mar 01, 2020 5:47 pm

Somewhere in the Benardie Territory
18th February, 2:00 PM Local Time


It was summer, the middle of the day, deep into the Benardie Territory which hugged along the edge of Northern Meridiq. To put it lightly, it was hot.

The sun bore down over everything, it's influence stronger than any king or emperor who had once dominated this land. The land was cracked and dry, near devoid of vegetation, and the more wiley of the local wildlife had settled into the comfortable shade below rocks and stones for a mid-day nap, while birds of prey soared above keeping an eye out for any fools who hadn't yet found a cool place to rest. This place was almost untouched by man, the hoof-prints of nomads gone washed away by time. One can imagine it must have surprised the locals then, to hear the roar of an engine.

Crawling across the terrain was a large truck, its white paint blinding despite the dust and sand coating it. On either side was plastered in black the letters PG, as well as a stylized black drop of liquid. It was the standard of Pétrole Général, little as that mattered out here. On the inside, the truck was blaring music, and struggling (and failing) to keep the interior cool. The driver sang along to the song as he maneuvered the surprisingly busy emptiness, while the man beside him navigated using an electronic mapping system. It occasionally cut out or registered their location incorrectly, but it was company policy to use the thing regardless.

As the thin wildlife scattered, the truck slowly came to a stop in an area relatively free of large rocks. Both doors opened and the men exited, as the truck stereo echoed across the dry plains. The driver turned back and reached in to grab a wide-brimmed hat as the navigator meandered towards the back of the vehicle, popping open the large trunk. When the driver caught up, they each grabbed a handle at the top of a large metal box, struggling to pull it out of the trunk. The box was smooth metal on all four sides, with stakes on the bottom to stabilize it in the ground, and a panel on top with a number of switches and a small display screen. Above the screen was a small panel screwed on, which read "Instruments de Mesure Leguine - Gravimètre numéro d'unité E0078125".

Slowly, carefully, and with much effort, the men hauled the large box back around in front of the truck, and onwards for another few meters. Seemingly satisfied, they lowered (knees first) and placed the box onto the ground. The driver pulled a bottle of water from the satchel at his side and started gulping at it, while the navigator began the process of negotiating with the machine, pressing buttons in what would hopefully be the correct order. After some time and some satisfying dings, both men retreated to the truck. Tempting though it would be to get inside, it was not yet to be. Returning to the trunk, they grabbed an almost identical box and near-dragged it out to the left of the truck for a few minutes. The process would repeat a third time before the two, now thoroughly sweaty and panting, could return to the truck and its feeble excuse for cooling.

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Postby Winst » Sun Mar 15, 2020 1:06 pm

Betrayal in the Upper Assembly Collapses Brisbois Government
February 18th, 2020

What Happened?

Tonight was a momentous night in Winst. While Wintonian politics have been volatile since the surprise victory of Donovan Paige and his reform party the upper house has served as a stabalizing force under the Plutos Marie Brisbois for the last 20 years and a further 30 under both her mother and grandmother. This half century reign of Brisbois hegemony in Wintonian Politics have come crashing down. The impetus for this collapse being Edward Carnagie who abandoned the government joining with Brassington and Montpelier to form a new government pushing Brisbois into Opposition.

How did this happen?

The global recession triggered an automatic recall of all seats held by noble companies deemed toxic. Most of these seats came from the former opposition Leveque Berry Cardon but several were within the governing coalition as well. Thé outcome of the blind bidding on the toxic seats gave a massive boost to the Brassington and Montpelier factions wiping out LBC and taking away the governments plurality. An attempt.to add Durant to the governing coalition was upset by Carnagie abandoning the government in favor of Brassington and Montpelier.

What does this mean for Winst?

We are going to be seeing massive changes coming in the upper house as a new dynasty takes the title of Plutos. How much we won't know until we see how Montpelier moves with his new found power. What we know of Pierre Montpelier is that he is unlikely to continue the Brisbois strategy of "heard but not seen". We are bound to see a far more active Noble and Plutocratic class. All we know for sure is by the end of 2020 we will have a brand new government in both the upper and lower houses.
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Postby Volga-Dnieper » Fri Apr 10, 2020 1:13 pm

09.02.2020, 1455
The Palace of Soviets, Plamen.

Interior halls of the Palace of Soviets formed a perfectly rectangular grid around the Assembly Hall, where the Presidium of the CEC assembled daily, Central Executive Committee of the AoS ─ monthly and the Assembly of Soviets ─ periodically and episodically. It was this way ever since the Palace was completed in 1957, even though most of the meeting of CEC sections and members of the Presidium were not in the physical meeting rooms outside the hall, but in the electronic "meeting rooms" in special segments of IRIN.

Dragomir Ionov Marinov was now strolling these halls. His destination? Chairman's Office.

Well, here I am, having to explain our deals. Damned Rabkrinkon, how did they even found those offshore firms? 30 years in the darkness, a work of a whole generation for the party ─ all down the drain... Could someone betray us? Like IWEIR or IEAF? Unlikely, they help to plan our deals. Now, what do we have... So it's Stamboliyskaya, that volatile psychopath. 25% chance she will not listen and I'll meet COMSEC officers instead, 5% chance I won't have to get into much detail and have it covered, 70% chance I'll have to reveal everything, 10% for something unexpected. Should be 100% total.

Not long after, he reached his destination.

Chairman's office was sparsely outfitted. There was a large black conference table for about 20 people, across of which stood Chairman's workplace ─ a desk with a computer and some stationery on it and a black armchair at the desk ─ combined, two desks formed the letter "T". To the left of the conference table, if you look from the entrance, was a large screen that was now offline, to the right ─ bookshelves with various folders. Behind Chairman's workplace were three windows with view on Plamen; Chairman's armchair was now facing the central window usually right behind it.

Only three people were now at the office. First, Marinov himself. The second one was hidden behind the back of the armchair. The third one was an East Norian-looking young woman of about 25 standing to her left. Without extra confidence or anxiety, Marinov approached the conference table.

"Comrade Stamboliyskaya, comrade Higuchi."

Reply from the Norian came almost immediately: "Afternoon." She slightly nodded. "Whether we're 'comrades' is yet to be seen, though, Commissar Marinov."

COMTRADE was unfazed: "Only hope you will listen to what I have to say in good faith. Otherwise, why would I be here wasting your time? You can just surrender me to the NKGB and be done with it in that case."

Before the Norian could reply, there was an imperative voice from behind the armchair.
"Mirai, would you please bring us tea and cakes? And wine."

Taken aback, Mirai only nodded and quietly left but not before giving Marinov an unfriendly glance, the door soundlessly closing after her.

"Please forgive Mirai." The voice that sent Norian away was now much softer. "You know who she is just as I do."
"Understandable, Comrade Chairman." Marinov paused briefly. "So, you have sent for me. I am here and I think I know what it is to be about."

The armchair turned around and Chairman of the Presidium of the CEC stood up and pointed to the conference table. "Please take a seat."

"Now, please don't get me wrong, comrade Marinov." She started while going to the opposite side of the table. "I know you have been serving for COMTRADE for like forty years or so. I wouldn't have sent for you if I were confident you have committed high treason ─ we all know what high treason entails."

She took her seat, opposite to Marinov. "You know, ever since I got to the Presidium I keep having a thought that I don't understand a thing in how are we doing things. It is easy for me to understand the internal workings of our economy since my whole life has been centered around modeling economies, creating facilities to calculate those models and, projecting models to reality."

Chairman leaned back, pushed a braid of her wavy long black hair to the back, pulled off the glasses, placed them on the table and exhaled.

"But there is a whole bunch of things I still do not understand. I do not understand the so-called art of diplomacy. I do not understand the nearsightedness of the Isthmian government not developing productive sectors of the economy. And, to be quite fair, I still don't understand the particularities of our very concrete global world economy."

She leaned forward and rapped her fingers in quick succession.
Is she playing for time? Marinov thought. Very considerate of her.

"Of course I don't understand them to various degrees. The global economy would be something I'd understand if I had fresh data and some time in quiet but something like psychology is out of my reach, don't even ask me. However, the best thing is that I can always trust experts to explain anything I don't understand. You know just as I do it will always be this way.

"But what do you want me to do if one of these experts is under suspicion of jeopardizing our efforts? What do you want me to do if there is a chance that that expert is going to cover himself and his actions up so that we won't know the trick? What am I to do in that case? Can I believe that expert or not?"

Marinov inquisitively looked at Stamboliyskaya. Fortunately, even those black unseeing eyes conveyed enough.

"If the area in question is near your field of expertise, perhaps you can investigate yourself and trust your judgment, comrade Chairman."
"And what if it isn't?"
"Then I'm afraid there's little to do other than try to find another expert in the field for their opinion."

Stamboliyskaya put her glasses back on. "Well, it does take courage to trust these experts, especially knowing they have worked with the expert in question for a long time. But not trusting them means I can't really trust myself either since I've worked with them a long time as well. You do remember how IEAF was born, right?"

Marinov nodded; he knew the story. IEAF ─ Institute of Economic Analysis and Forecasting ─ emerged when in 1996 three institutes ─ Central Institute of Mathematical Economy, Institute of World Economy and International Relations and Institute of Applied Mathematics and Cybernetics ─ combined their resources on the task of the CEC. The bulk of the cadres came from the IAMC and IWEIR but some, mostly engineering personnel, came from CIME which also lent one of its buildings until the new one was finished. Stamboliyskaya herself could be in the IEAF ─ Plamenev, her mentor, personally intervened to prevent that.

"IEAF has our blood in its veins. My blood as well. You understand what I mean, right?" Marinov nodded. "Good. Given your history of collaborating with those institutes, I'm ready to hear you out. And rest assured it will be in good faith."

At that moment, Mirai came back, pushing moving tray before her. In a minute the table was set.

"Thanks, Mirai, you may leave." Again, the Secretary quietly left.




09.02.2020, 1530
The Palace of Soviets, Plamen.

Opposite of the Chairman's office was the cabinet of the Secretary of the Presidium. It was outfitted in much the same fashion the Chairman's office was: bookshelves, a desk with a computer, a telephone and some stationery and folders on it and an armchair at it, two chairs and a window overlooking Plamen, just one this time.

Mirai settled herself in the armchair. This entire story was suspicious. There was no meeting of the CEC dedicated to that matter. It wasn't raised on any meeting of the Presidium either. She recalled Chairman being adamantly insistent that she should handle the operation herself in private talks with comrade Leonore Wohlgenannt, also a member of the Presidium, and the meeting of two stubborn women only had results when Mirai herself intervened and negotiated it with Wohlgenannt. Now it was evident that Stamboliyskaya wanted to settle this matter alone with COMTRADE, but why? It clearly wasn't just about economics.

She didn't know why but decided not to make any premature moves. Not until those two are finished. And so she dug herself into the rest of the paperwork on Chairman's area of responsibility ─ Tanayan and worldwide economies. Finishing some of that, she went on to see to her own area of interest ─ the region of East Nori from where her parents, a Zanarite and a Beinanese, hailed fleeing their respective regimes.

Thus about an hour had passed. Then ─ a phone call.

"You may come in."

When she entered the Chairman's office, Marinov was already gone and the conference table was clean. Chairman was resting in her armchair, apparently deep in thoughts, a mug of tea in her hand, eyes staring nowhere.

"So what was the deal? What is he up to? And where is our money?"

Chairman glanced at her, sipped from the glass, turned the armchair to face the table, and gestured her Secretary to take a seat while putting the mug down.

"These questions... they have their answers and I got them." She said. "I'm just thinking of how to put it..."
"Directly, comrade Stamboliyskaya, I don't ask for more."

Chairman dealt with the last of the tea. "Say, what do you know about our relations with foreign economies outside of the Pact?"

"Not much, comrade Chairman. We engage in extensive trade in MU and occasional trade with Ackesia, notably, but otherwise, we stay away from the world system and the world economy. That's why our economy is robust and not suffering from the crippling recession."
"Good. It is not the whole picture, as it turns out."

Chairman produced a folder; Mirai could see large letters "IWEIR" on it.

"I can't say it was impossible to notice the leak for me. We have long had connections with IWEIR and I have access to their systems..."

Mirai widened her eyes. "I wouldn't guess you know hacking, comrade Chairman," she said, clearly exasperated.
Stamboliyskaya looked at her, eyes also slightly wider than usual. "How did that come to your head? Or course not. I just wired ASMUK to IWEIR and IEAF machines through closed segments of IRIN a long time ago to take into account worldwide situation for our economic coordination segment."

"So they were sending you all relevant data?"
"Yes, and I noticed some discrepancies a couple of times, which convinced me they are somehow bypassing our transparent system of financial reserve management and are funneling money to somewhere."

Mirai inquiringly looked into Chairman's eyes. "And you did nothing with it, comrade Chairman? All this time?"
Chairman was not so easily thrown off balance, however. "TRP does a lot of arcane things, Mirai. You should know better, you're in TMRP and a Secretary of the Presidium."

"Zajac is absolutely fanatical on OPSEC."
"Fair. Besides, the drain was not large enough to be concerned about, or so they said."

She opened the folder and glanced at two summaries.
"10 billion leva adjusted for the Year 2000 level total over observed 20 years."
"500 million leva per year?! What were they thinking about? What is the deal?"

The Chairman closed the folder. "TRP is building up secret money funds all across the globe through COMTRADE, Mirai. And not just that..."

She stood up and walked towards a seat in front of the screen.

"A whole shadow economy, Mirai." Her voice went quiet, almost whispering. "A conglomerate of industries controlled by special 'agents of influence'. No one of them knows the whole picture. No one of them knows whether any enterprise they are in contact with are 'ours' or not. No one of them even knows they are working on TRP. They use IWEIR and IEAF facilities to control the movement of materiel, keeping the field with zero information so they can act naturally in the market. All of that has been filling our coffers with currency via Orfax and Malstrecigano offshore companies; from our coffers, most of it returned quietly to the world economy."

Chairman leaned back and closed her eyes.

"It sounds completely insane but it is true. It's too big damn of a lie to be a lie. I always knew Tanayans has become adept at the management of resource flows since the '80s. We have a whole economy under control after all. But I never thought we could pull this one off."

Mirai took the folder from IWEIR and skimmed through it.

"So what are you planning to do, comrade Chairman? Are you going to believe them?"

Stamboliyskaya glanced at her then proceeded back to her seat. "I can't not believe them, Mirai. Not believing them means I have been working with national traitors and that means I too took part in the treachery. At the same time, things match on a broader perspective, so I think this is as true as it can be. The capitalist world was exploited by us for the strengthening of our own economy. Ironic." She grinned widely before taking a seat.

"And what are you planning to do with the AoS?"
"Nothing. I'll make my own statement and as the Chairman of the Presidium of the CEC of AoS I'll stop investigation dead on its tracks."

Mirai shook her head. "This will be even more suspicious that way. Please allow me to come up with a cover story for this."
Surprised, Chairman could only concede with "go ahead."


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