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Postby New Amerik » Fri May 21, 2010 6:26 pm

The Imperial Coast was under attack. Again. There were no soldiers, no tanks, no artillery or BAV's; no, this was an attack from Mother Nature herself, in the form of a winter storm. As the wind shrieked through the dark twilight sky, the waves slammed against rock, metal, and morter. Lightning flickered across the sky, and the low roar of thunder was heard soon after. The sea swung back and forth, an inky black mass sliding and slipping releasing white wave foam to pull up against the mass before falling back in. It was bitter cold, and the Amerikan people in small towns and villages huddled in their houses next to the fireplaces, trying to stave off the chill fury of the storm.

Sadevko City stood, a bulwark against the tide, wind, and rain. Massive defense emplacements ringed the city up to four miles in height, leaving still five miles of city and towers to withstand the storm. Gun emplacements, massive EPEP defense batteries, missile silos, innumerable defense stood within and around the city. The cars that swarmed the skylanes raced along without hesitation, eager to get to the security and confines on interior carparks, homes, and garages. The Spires of the government swarmed with light, a seven-fingered hand emerging from the maw. Neon signs, people, vehicles; the crush of over one hundred and twenty million people filled Sadevko City, the capital of New Amerik.

It was to be an eventful evening. Delegates from all over were invited. Messeges were sent into space, reverse time capsules placed in the ground, elaborate invitation cards sent, everything. New Amerik had decided to show the world their capital, and see what it had to offer. However, it was best to be prepared.

As any helicoptors, boat, spaceships, etc. came in, the massive EPEP batteries would train their guns on the target and a pre-recorded message would play: "HALT. YOU ARE ENTERING NEW AMERIK. STATE YOUR COUNTRY'S NAME, REASON FOR VISITATION, DANGEROUS OR POTENTIALLY ILLEGAL ITEMS, AND PEOPLE ENTERING THE COUNTRY." A ten minute wait would ensure. If they ignored the question, or merely failed to respond and didn't move away, they would be blasted out of the skies.
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Postby The Floor Kippers » Fri May 21, 2010 6:38 pm

New Amerik wrote:The Imperial Coast was under attack. Again. There were no soldiers, no tanks, no artillery or BAV's; no, this was an attack from Mother Nature herself, in the form of a winter storm. As the wind shrieked through the dark twilight sky, the waves slammed against rock, metal, and morter. Lightning flickered across the sky, and the low roar of thunder was heard soon after. The sea swung back and forth, an inky black mass sliding and slipping releasing white wave foam to pull up against the mass before falling back in. It was bitter cold, and the Amerikan people in small towns and villages huddled in their houses next to the fireplaces, trying to stave off the chill fury of the storm.

Sadevko City stood, a bulwark against the tide, wind, and rain. Massive defense emplacements ringed the city up to four miles in height, leaving still five miles of city and towers to withstand the storm. Gun emplacements, massive EPEP defense batteries, missile silos, innumerable defense stood within and around the city. The cars that swarmed the skylanes raced along without hesitation, eager to get to the security and confines on interior carparks, homes, and garages. The Spires of the government swarmed with light, a seven-fingered hand emerging from the maw. Neon signs, people, vehicles; the crush of over one hundred and twenty million people filled Sadevko City, the capital of New Amerik.

It was to be an eventful evening. Delegates from all over were invited. Messeges were sent into space, reverse time capsules placed in the ground, elaborate invitation cards sent, everything. New Amerik had decided to show the world their capital, and see what it had to offer. However, it was best to be prepared.

As any helicoptors, boat, spaceships, etc. came in, the massive EPEP batteries would train their guns on the target and a pre-recorded message would play: "HALT. YOU ARE ENTERING NEW AMERIK. STATE YOUR COUNTRY'S NAME, REASON FOR VISITATION, DANGEROUS OR POTENTIALLY ILLEGAL ITEMS, AND PEOPLE ENTERING THE COUNTRY." A ten minute wait would ensure. If they ignored the question, or merely failed to respond and didn't move away, they would be blasted out of the skies.

As Spiridon Battled through the weather, Nigel Cursed those damn Terrorists, He Checked to see if Kevin and Zoe were still sat behind him, they were, Thankfully. Zoe would be dealing with communications. "The Glorious and United Kingdom Of The Floor Kippers," She replied internally "Democracy, A Dragon and a Synthy-Sentient, Nigel Griffin, Spiridon, Kevin McCoy, Zoe Herriot"
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Postby Des-Bal » Fri May 21, 2010 6:46 pm

The customized helicopter struggled to hold make any headway in the storm as it approached the city.
"Categorically: The Federation of Des-Bal, observation, none, Minister Vincent Aldremi and Commander Mister Sunshine." Vincent answered the recording.
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Postby The Nuclear Fist » Fri May 21, 2010 6:49 pm

New Amerik wrote:The Imperial Coast was under attack. Again. There were no soldiers, no tanks, no artillery or BAV's; no, this was an attack from Mother Nature herself, in the form of a winter storm. As the wind shrieked through the dark twilight sky, the waves slammed against rock, metal, and morter. Lightning flickered across the sky, and the low roar of thunder was heard soon after. The sea swung back and forth, an inky black mass sliding and slipping releasing white wave foam to pull up against the mass before falling back in. It was bitter cold, and the Amerikan people in small towns and villages huddled in their houses next to the fireplaces, trying to stave off the chill fury of the storm.

Sadevko City stood, a bulwark against the tide, wind, and rain. Massive defense emplacements ringed the city up to four miles in height, leaving still five miles of city and towers to withstand the storm. Gun emplacements, massive EPEP defense batteries, missile silos, innumerable defense stood within and around the city. The cars that swarmed the skylanes raced along without hesitation, eager to get to the security and confines on interior carparks, homes, and garages. The Spires of the government swarmed with light, a seven-fingered hand emerging from the maw. Neon signs, people, vehicles; the crush of over one hundred and twenty million people filled Sadevko City, the capital of New Amerik.

It was to be an eventful evening. Delegates from all over were invited. Messeges were sent into space, reverse time capsules placed in the ground, elaborate invitation cards sent, everything. New Amerik had decided to show the world their capital, and see what it had to offer. However, it was best to be prepared.

As any helicoptors, boat, spaceships, etc. came in, the massive EPEP batteries would train their guns on the target and a pre-recorded message would play: "HALT. YOU ARE ENTERING NEW AMERIK. STATE YOUR COUNTRY'S NAME, REASON FOR VISITATION, DANGEROUS OR POTENTIALLY ILLEGAL ITEMS, AND PEOPLE ENTERING THE COUNTRY." A ten minute wait would ensure. If they ignored the question, or merely failed to respond and didn't move away, they would be blasted out of the skies.


A spaceship flew into range of the city, the winter storm battering the craft. When they recieved the message, Kozlov played his pre-recorded message. "We are the People's Republic Of The Nuclear Fist. We were invited. The only dangerous items we are carrying are the weapons attached to our bodies. We have 1 terminator entering the country. Delegate Kozlov, which is me.
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Postby Chaos Crescent » Fri May 21, 2010 6:51 pm

New Amerik wrote:The Imperial Coast was under attack. Again. There were no soldiers, no tanks, no artillery or BAV's; no, this was an attack from Mother Nature herself, in the form of a winter storm. As the wind shrieked through the dark twilight sky, the waves slammed against rock, metal, and morter. Lightning flickered across the sky, and the low roar of thunder was heard soon after. The sea swung back and forth, an inky black mass sliding and slipping releasing white wave foam to pull up against the mass before falling back in. It was bitter cold, and the Amerikan people in small towns and villages huddled in their houses next to the fireplaces, trying to stave off the chill fury of the storm.

Sadevko City stood, a bulwark against the tide, wind, and rain. Massive defense emplacements ringed the city up to four miles in height, leaving still five miles of city and towers to withstand the storm. Gun emplacements, massive EPEP defense batteries, missile silos, innumerable defense stood within and around the city. The cars that swarmed the skylanes raced along without hesitation, eager to get to the security and confines on interior carparks, homes, and garages. The Spires of the government swarmed with light, a seven-fingered hand emerging from the maw. Neon signs, people, vehicles; the crush of over one hundred and twenty million people filled Sadevko City, the capital of New Amerik.

It was to be an eventful evening. Delegates from all over were invited. Messeges were sent into space, reverse time capsules placed in the ground, elaborate invitation cards sent, everything. New Amerik had decided to show the world their capital, and see what it had to offer. However, it was best to be prepared.

As any helicoptors, boat, spaceships, etc. came in, the massive EPEP batteries would train their guns on the target and a pre-recorded message would play: "HALT. YOU ARE ENTERING NEW AMERIK. STATE YOUR COUNTRY'S NAME, REASON FOR VISITATION, DANGEROUS OR POTENTIALLY ILLEGAL ITEMS, AND PEOPLE ENTERING THE COUNTRY." A ten minute wait would ensure. If they ignored the question, or merely failed to respond and didn't move away, they would be blasted out of the skies.


"Sir incoming message. New Amerik why we are here." said the pilot of the dropship
"I'll take over. This is Black Crescent Dropship 3. Names Brant along with my wives Iris, Mikan and another." Brant replied "Though we were not invited or were we aw hell we are here anyway."
"Darling where we are from." Iris said
"Oh right SilverKuro Dragon Of Chaos Crescent. SKD of CC in short. And we would kindly like that you don't shot us down." Brant said
"Land us away from them but not to far." Brant said
"Yes sir." the pilot said
"Who else do you think will show up hon."Mikan asked
"Who cares." Brant replied
"Landing in three .... two...one." the pilot said
"Once we're out dust off." Brant said
"Yes sir." the pilot said
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Postby Ceannairceach » Fri May 21, 2010 6:52 pm

Just entering the eye sight of a looking sole of the city, a small catamaran appeared, its sails fully shown and with the royal seal--a Celtic Knot--printed on its main. It sailed dutifully, using the wing rather than its rather large engines that took up a good portion of the hind of the boat. The ships sleek, crimson red hull gleamed when its own lights hit it.

At the front of the catamaran, a young woman stood, watching as the city came into view. Her knee length frilled dress fluttered in the wind created by the gliding ship. Next to her appeared a middle aged man, dressed in a dark blue suit, with a crimson red tie, much like the color of the ship. He spoke a simple sentence, but to the young woman, it carried a great deal of importance. "Welcome, Princess Giana, to Sadevko City."
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A few hours later, the ship came close enough to have guns trained upon them and for the message to play. Giana stepped forward gracefully, and said "The Constitutional Queendom of Ceannairceach. Invite from the nation of New Amerik. Gifts of mead and weaponry, two ArmaLite 15 machine guns, two Bowie Knives, two Colt .44 Revolvers, one Desert Eagle. Entering your fine nation are myself, Princess Giana Chase VI, my bodyguard Sir Gregory Hale, and my escort, Corporal Geoffry Nickson and Private Carine McDaniel."

@}-;-'---

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Postby New Amerik » Fri May 21, 2010 6:56 pm

The dragon, the helicopter, the spaceship, the dropship, and even the boat.....their messages were all relayed to the defense commanders, who relayed them to the military, who relayed them to the Emperor. Eventually, after several long and tense minutes, a broadcast was sent to all three.

"This is Defense Commander Kruschev, you are cleared for entrance to New Amerik. Please move to the Delegation Chamber over by the sea. It's a white domed building, it'll be flying a beam of light. Can't miss it. Enter it, go through preliminary scans, and wait for the tour guide to arrive. Do not attempt to land in Sadevko City main, I repeat DO NOT attempt to land in Sadevko City main."

The batteries switched off tracking the various transports and went back to scanning the sky, looking for anybody else.
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Postby The Floor Kippers » Fri May 21, 2010 6:59 pm

New Amerik wrote:The dragon, the helicopter, the spaceship, the dropship, and even the boat.....their messages were all relayed to the defense commanders, who relayed them to the military, who relayed them to the Emperor. Eventually, after several long and tense minutes, a broadcast was sent to all three.

"This is Defense Commander Kruschev, you are cleared for entrance to New Amerik. Please move to the Delegation Chamber over by the sea. It's a white domed building, it'll be flying a beam of light. Can't miss it. Enter it, go through preliminary scans, and wait for the tour guide to arrive. Do not attempt to land in Sadevko City main, I repeat DO NOT attempt to land in Sadevko City main."

The batteries switched off tracking the various transports and went back to scanning the sky, looking for anybody else.

Zoe Relayed the instructions to Nigel Who yelled them At Spiridon Over the storm, Spiridon altered course to head for The white Domed building. Spiridon Landed inside and the group Dismounted and Stood infront of him as he exhaled, Now dry they headed towards the scanners
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The Floor Kippers wrote:Britain has a stronger claim than Argentina does.

That doesn't say much...
Martian alien slugs who have never heard of earth have stronger claim than Argentina.

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Postby Des-Bal » Fri May 21, 2010 7:00 pm

The pilot complied moving to the domed building, hovering over the ground then allowing both Delegates to jump from it before speeding off again. The duo proceeded to the scanners.
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Postby Ceannairceach » Fri May 21, 2010 7:07 pm

Though she knew she would most likely not be heard, Giana finished with "Thank you for accepting us into your glorious nation." Turning, she left it to the ships captain--whom heard the message from his pilots cabin in the back of the ship--to guide them in.

Following the directions of DC Kruschev, the ship moved through the waters to the Delegation Chamber. When they saw it, the entire party simultaneously let out a gasp of awe. The building, as well as the flying beam of light emitting from it, amazed them. Domes, though available in Cean architecture, could not be built on a grand scale such as the Delegation Chamber's. When the immediate awe was quelled, the boat came to a stop in one of the docks adjacent to the building.

The four people--the Princess, her bodyguard and her two escorts--moved through the hall. The escorts had there pistols and knives in one hand and there rifles in the other, both arms out stretched to there sides. They did so to pose no threat. When the group reached the scans, they went through, and awaited the guide as asked by DC Kruschev.

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Postby Chaos Crescent » Fri May 21, 2010 7:08 pm

New Amerik wrote:The dragon, the helicopter, the spaceship, the dropship, and even the boat.....their messages were all relayed to the defense commanders, who relayed them to the military, who relayed them to the Emperor. Eventually, after several long and tense minutes, a broadcast was sent to all three.

"This is Defense Commander Kruschev, you are cleared for entrance to New Amerik. Please move to the Delegation Chamber over by the sea. It's a white domed building, it'll be flying a beam of light. Can't miss it. Enter it, go through preliminary scans, and wait for the tour guide to arrive. Do not attempt to land in Sadevko City main, I repeat DO NOT attempt to land in Sadevko City main."

The batteries switched off tracking the various transports and went back to scanning the sky, looking for anybody else.


"Aw hell." Brant said once they left the dropship that was a few miles out from the city.
"Well walking is always good." Mikan said hair covering her face when the dropship left.
"We could always run." Iris said tail swaying
"Fine whatever." Brant said and looked at his four guest "Looks like you get to run."

It wasn't long before they got within sight and Iris stopped making the others stop also.

"What's wrong love?" Brant asked
"Nothing just smelled something terrible." Iris said
"Smelled it too huh." Mikan said
"Now now girls say that when we are a hell of a lot closer." Brant said and started again.
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Postby The Nuclear Fist » Fri May 21, 2010 7:11 pm

The spacecraft complied and hovered over the domed building. It quickly lowered itself enough for Kozlov to jump out. After he did, the spacecraft flew off into the sky. Kozlov quickly walked to where he was to be scanned. While he was being scanned, he sent his innitial report to GLaDOS.
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Postby The Rich Port » Fri May 21, 2010 7:16 pm

In the dark, you live your life. In the dark, you cheat and lie. In the dark, you want to fuss and fight. In the dark, you will get no life. A solitary woman stepped from the shadows and was confronted by the sentries of New Amerik. When they finished their message, she spoke in tonal frigidness, perhaps in reflection of the storm, perhaps because her very throat was frozen and her breath became crystal dew. "My name is Emmelina Emerita Adjule, and I hail from the Worker's Imperial Republic of The Rich Port. I am here to survey New Amerikan progress, provide counsel in scientific matters, and stand as a buttress in influence for the country. I come alone and unarmed".

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Postby The shee species » Fri May 21, 2010 7:27 pm

Above the city, in the storm a small steampunkish UFO began to drop, a blast of antigravaty stopping it just before it hit. A hach slid open and the responce emarged.
STATE YOUR COUNTRY'S NAME: The Republic of the Shee Species
REASON FOR VISITATION Study of anouther nation, who rightly considers tech to matter more then "ethics"
DANGEROUS OR POTENTIALLY ILLEGAL ITEMS: None, we even got bio-scaned to make sure we arn't carrying any harmful microbes
AND PEOPLE ENTERING THE COUNTRY: Dr. Penderling, Dr. Callum, Professer Selki and a few dozan ettin workers. Also, a pet flora norn by the name of andrew.

The ship unfurled like some kind of fruit-juicer and the shee steped out. "So" Callum asked, "which way?" Nobody anseward. "I must say, this is a jolly rude way to treat guests" he said, his words snached away by the wind.
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Postby New Amerik » Fri May 21, 2010 7:31 pm

Once inside the chamber, the scanners arrived. Six men and six women, in black Haz-Mat suits, stepped forward to meet the delegates silently. They bade them enter into different chambers. Once inside, each delegate was x-rayed, a quick report of genetic make-up was taken, and any known toxins, poisons, or diseases were checked for. Afterwards, the delegates were taken out, and motioned to move through a system of security checkpoints. Metal detector, baggage check, foreign biological objects detector, analysis of brain and mental systems in the case of any psychics, and beyond the maze of security an empty white room. The place was eerily silent; the Haz-Matted attendents did not make a sound, and except for the tiny hum of machinery and patter of rain on the dome, the place was quiet.

The shee species wrote:Above the city, in the storm a small steampunkish UFO began to drop, a blast of antigravaty stopping it just before it hit. A hach slid open and the responce emarged.
STATE YOUR COUNTRY'S NAME: The Republic of the Shee Species
REASON FOR VISITATION Study of anouther nation, who rightly considers tech to matter more then "ethics"
DANGEROUS OR POTENTIALLY ILLEGAL ITEMS: None, we even got bio-scaned to make sure we arn't carrying any harmful microbes
AND PEOPLE ENTERING THE COUNTRY: Dr. Penderling, Dr. Callum, Professer Selki and a few dozan ettin workers. Also, a pet flora norn by the name of andrew.


The same message that had greeted the others upon identification also was relayed to the new spaceship.
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Postby Chaos Crescent » Fri May 21, 2010 7:31 pm

Arriving at the building and getting scanned Brant looked off then shrugged at the feeling. They saw quite a few people already there and waiting. He sighed briefly remembering what happened mouths ago, hoping it wont happen. Brant was wearing a military uniform with a dragon in the center. Iris was wearing a gray top that showed her cleavage and skirt that stopped just blew her knees. Mikan was wearing a black dress that also showed her cleavage.

"Well what do you think we're going to see here?" Iris asked ears twitching
"Interesting things and probably disturbing things." Brant replied
"Well so long as it is disgusting." Mikan said ears moving around and tail swaying
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Postby The shee species » Fri May 21, 2010 7:33 pm

Souring over, the shee ship started to bring itself into a landing where it had been asked to do so.

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Postby The Nuclear Fist » Fri May 21, 2010 7:35 pm

Kozlov waited patiently in the white room. When nothing was going on, he checked the energy supply indicator on his wrist. Luckily for him, his core was still at 98% power level. To pass the time, Kozlov projected a hologram of PONG. He played a few games out of bordom, waiting for whatever was supposed to happen to begin.
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Postby Des-Bal » Fri May 21, 2010 7:37 pm

Mister Sunshine and Vincent remained stoic eyeing up the other delegates as they waited for the formalities to end.
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Postby Ceannairceach » Fri May 21, 2010 7:39 pm

Giana and her entourage waited--much like the other delegates--in the white room. In absent mindedness, the princess began whistling, though when touched on the shoulder by Hale, she stopped. She waited then for the guide that was said to be coming.

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Postby The Floor Kippers » Fri May 21, 2010 7:39 pm

Zoe had a shot at whistling, and failed Miserably. McCoy Bounced On the balls of his feet. Nigel Looked Deep in thought.
"Sunshine" He Muttered
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Ex-Nation

Postby The shee species » Fri May 21, 2010 7:42 pm

Happly stareing out at the high-tech equipment that was scanning the people ahead of him, Callum thought about all the interesting things he might see. The robotic birds, flying traffic, (no realy, it still flew here as opposed to telaporters!), the roboticly controled wasps, this whole nation interested him.

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Des-Bal
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Compulsory Consumerist State

Postby Des-Bal » Fri May 21, 2010 7:44 pm

The Floor Kippers wrote:Zoe had a shot at whistling, and failed Miserably. McCoy Bounced On the balls of his feet. Nigel Looked Deep in thought.
"Sunshine" He Muttered


Sunshine lit a cigar and turned toward Nigel. He made a pistol with his fingers and pantomimed shooting a few rounds before returning to his examination of the security.
Cekoviu wrote:DES-BAL: Introverted, blunt, focused, utilitarian. Hard to read; not verbose online or likely in real life. Places little emphasis on interpersonal relationships, particularly with online strangers for whom the investment would outweigh the returns.
Desired perception: Logical, intellectual
Public perception: Neutral-positive - blunt, cold, logical, skilled at debating
Mindset: Logos

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Ex-Nation

Postby The Rich Port » Fri May 21, 2010 7:45 pm

Emmelina stood around after passing through the scanners. She removed the heavy coat atop her shoulders and stradled it on the nearest chair. Out of a pack on her side, she revealed a dossier, which she skimmed in order to acquaint herself with the introductory details of all the delegates. Her eyes flickered from the folder to the delegates, with several flickers aimed at the Des-Balian delegates. After reading a piece from the dossier, she stood and approached the Floor Kippers delegates.

"Hi" she said, rubbing her hands together to stave off the freezing cold from outside, "it is an honor. I am Overseer of the Government. You've met my leader. The television? And you've run across the spider lady as well, I'd assume"
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Benevolent Dictatorship

Postby New Amerik » Fri May 21, 2010 7:47 pm

Silently, there was a crack in the white room. A door, painted the exact same color as the rest of the room and almost invisible to the naked eye, had opened up, revealing a small, little man, almost sixty years old, swathed in deep pink robes and hooded. He stood, at the most, about 5'0", and he was completely bald, revealing the noticable veins in his skull gently pumping blood to the brain. His blue eyes gazed upon the delegates. As he looked upon each individual, a gentle nudge seemed to echo in their mind; not dangerous, but one out of curiosity. He moved forward, and in a soft voice cracked with age, spoke.

"Welcome, travelers, to Sadevko City, capital of New Amerik. I am the guide for today, taking you to the seven Spires of government and to the lower reaches, where the Emperor must resort to more practical people to guide his people. I am Bill, Scientologist Enlightened. If you have any questions, speak them here before we join the rest of the delegates."
The Basics of New Amerik
Factbook | Portfolio | Resurrection Offered (Storefront) | Embassy
Founder of the ROUS
*NALOW 5 = Open Peace
NALOW 4 =
NALOW 3 = Defensive Actions
NALOW 2 = Open War
NALOW 1 = Total War
NALOW 0 = Blackout

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