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Territorio di Nessuno! Help this guy please!
Alright, I'm gonna go now!
Nice to meet you guys ^_^
Cya later!
Aerilia and Tsardom of leonlandia
Freetown Airport
The guides that were sent to greet the couple lined up at the door. They were tasked with taking them to numerous places downtown, to the restaurants around the city. They waited for the attention and the everything surrounding the plane for the Alerian Superior family. Immediately, one of the tour guides caught eye of Mrs. Sophia Gryaznov. The boy started to drool. Despite being a fourteen-year-old, he knew the city inside and out. He knew the city of Freetown and the twin city of Lungi. He waved to her. It took a slap from the other tour guide to get him back to his senses. He stood at attention once again and waited for everyone to calm down.
The boy was not raised in Lungi nor Freetown. He was born and raised in Haiti. However, there was an event months ago that got him to the mainland. The hurricane on the island destroyed a lot. The boy was left on the streets with his little sister. He stole bread from neighboring towns to help his little sister and people all over his town. His town, grateful of his work, each donated what little money they had so he could catch a plane to the mainland. They all gave him all he had so he could afford the flight from Jacmel. Mzeki Begoruga looked at the plane. He looked at the surrounding airport with the numerous Deerfenese-Yuno Airways, Sunrise Airways, Alerian Airways, and Monarch Airliners planes all landing in the numerous terminals. He then waited for his counterpart, Odelin Walker, a baseball player as well, to stare him back. Odelin is from Haiti as well. He came with his little sister, Katelyn. They have an apartment in downtown Lungi. "Mzeki, let's take their stuff to the limo," Odelin said.
Lotion Empire, Aerilia, Aleria and tiristan, and Plymouthia
Yukari awakes in a bed different than the one she has now… the mattress was more rugged, the sheets and bed itself smaller. It felt like a twin-sized bed. She somehow also fit on this bed, even though her feet would easily go over the frame.
In fact… why aren't her feet over the frame?
…
Then it hits her.
“I'm here…” Yukari said in a higher pitched, child-like voice. She uncovered herself from her sheets, and walked over to a standing mirror she had in her childhood and adolescence.
She wasn't her nineteen year old self anymore, no… She was her twelve year old self. Her hair was straighter, she wasn't developed, she was shorter, and her eyes carried an air of… defeat. She even saw her star and moon spotted pajamas sag visibly from defeat.
“How am I here? Why am I here?!” Yukari shook the mirror with her smaller hands, wobbling it. Eventually, she stopped, and began to look around.
Yukari gazed over at her bed, and immediately saw something of interest. A slightly worn teddy bear. It had a maroon bow-tie, and one button eye missing. But it was inseparable from her. It was like… a friend.
“Roosevelt…” Yukari rushed the bear and squeezed it into her arms. “I missed you, Roosevelt…” She held onto the bear for a bit longer, and eventually held onto it's stubby little arm.
Yukari finally scanned the rest of the room. A small desk, with numerous books and papers. A toy box was near the door, and was filled with random bits and bobs.
She didn't find much else of interest in her former bedroom, so she opened the door. The hallway was dark, but still navigable due to the moon shining through the window adjacent to the hallway.
Yukari tip-toed through the hallway to the stairs, and slowly went down. The light was on, and Yukari saw something she thought she'd never see again.
She saw her dad… her biological dad. The deadbeat, slightly overweight, and depressed dad of her childhood. His brown hair was unkempt, and his green eyes oozed sorrow.
He currently held a bottle of booze in his hand, while clutching his progressively growing beer belly. He silently cried to himself while muttering a name softly.
“Itsuka… Itsuka…” He said, the tears slowly dripping down his face onto his dirty t-shirt. Stains of booze and human tears dotted the slightly mangled shirt, the hard reminder that this man was broken.
Yukari gasped somewhat loudly just from the pure shock alone, which got his attention. And that attention slowly turned into anger and rage over time.
“...Brat! It's 3AM! You have school tomorrow, get your a** back to sleep!” He got up, swaying slightly while walking to the steps. Yukari panicked, and scrambled back upstairs into her room.
She heard the thumps of his footfalls go faster, as it sounded like a bull was ready to charge her.
Yukari dove into her room and shut the door behind her, and hid under the bed with Roosevelt.
Yukari heard the door bust wide open, and his heavy breathing. “BRRRRAAAAATTTT!” He screamed at the top of his lungs. Yukari heard several things being upended, and even saw her mirror get smashed onto the floor.
“Please… please end… stop…” Yukari cried to herself, trying to end the obvious nightmare she was experiencing.
“I HEARD YOU, BRAT!” She felt his hard, grimy hands grab onto her foot, and drag her out into the open from the bed. She was dragged over the remains of the mirror, which cut into her clothes, skin, and face.
One particularly large shard cut right across her cheek, leaving a shallow, but painful cut. She hissed in pain, but was promptly punched in the back, shutting her up.
Yukari was flipped over, and was face-to-face with the man of her nightmares.
“You f***ing brat, you think you can walk around MY house like you own the damn place?” Some of his saliva landed onto her cheek wound, and this slightly alcoholic nature of the saliva burned her wound even more.
Yukari held in the urge to yelp, as she saw the balled up fist of his right hand. She shakily shook her head sideways, signifying a no.
“SPEAK WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!” Yukari cried and turned her head away from the booming voice of her father. “N-no… fa-father…”
“...Give me the teddy bear.” Yukari's face drained. Her father's face scrunched up as he tightened his fist even further, turning his knuckles white.
“I SAID GIVE ME THE F***ING TEDDY BEAR!” Yukari cried loudly, while her father finally had enough, and backhanded her. She stopped crying almost immediately, while looking at nothing. Her eyes glazed over, as she let go of the teddy bear.
“Now get back in the bed, brat.” Yukari wordlessly crawled back into bed, and pulled the sheets over herself. “And don't you DARE get out of bed! One squeak, and I'm tossing you outside on a leash!”
As the door slammed, she woke up from her nightmare, panting heavily with tears rolling down her face. Yukari was back into her nineteen year old body, and… almost nude.
Her pajamas were gone, and only her bra and panties covered her goodies from the world. She couldn't care though, she had to go somewhere.
So, she dug around in her dresser, sniffling the entire time. She slapped on a simple t-shirt with jeans and socks, and walked outside her door, downstairs.
Yukari exited her estate, and walked out into the open field. She heard the occasional cricket, smelled the grass… and stared at the full, luminous moon.
She sat down on the grass while never breaking eye contact with the celestial body. Just staring.
Finally, she sighed and let one tear fall onto the grass below.
“I'm sorry I couldn't save you… dad…”
Author's Note:
This post contains violence, child abuse, alcoholism, and themes of general depression. If you do not like any of the things above, do not read this post.
Azenyanistan, Necerierra, Kyoki Chudoku, Sunaiya, and 3 othersDeerfenland, Rynese Empire, and Plymouthia
sorry this one is a little short.
On WSAR's unofficial social media pages, police notice a large amount of discussions mostly against the new extradition bill. Some even discussed ways to raid or protest. Police raided these groups' leaders' houses, arresting them. But they were shortly realeashed because they showed zero signs of cooperation.
August 8th, 2019, outside of Karlsson's resident.
In the early morning of August 8th, about 5,000 people all apart of The Guzo Civil Rights Front (GCRF), an organization of 60 right-wing, pro-democracy groups gather up on Hucfojsk's Square and peacefully protest to the Yeet Street, specifically infront of Karlsson's resident. Police were informed of immediately and arrived to the street. The president was evacuated as soon as the first crowd showed up outside the gate. People hangup sticky notes, anti-gov symbols and flag, banners,... The police arrived with shields, baton, tear gas, pepper spray,... hitting and spraying the crowd. The last group of protesters left around 5:06 pm.
August 10th, Guzo Parliament. 7:00 pm.
Wolarossa Karlsson made a speech warning people not to provoke or the government is going to use violents. She wanted to have a more peaceful solution and have a public speak with the leaders of the protest. She also explain the benefits of the new extradition bill and said that there arent anything to be worried about.
By this time, the protest have gained international attentions.
To be continue...
Azenyanistan, Aleria and tiristan, Sarkis, Danelaw Scandinavia, and 2 othersMoisus, and Plymouthia
But doesnt it whilt too?
Good morning!
Morning!
Aerilia and Libertandonien
Mrs. Gryaznov noticed the two boys carrying the luggage to the limousine. Grateful for their courtesy, she gets up from the leather limousine seat in her pink Louis Vuitton wrap coat. As she walks over to the boys, she gives off an ecstatic smile towards the two. Kneeling at them, she shakes the boys' hands and knowing very little of the Deerfenland language, she thanks the boys.
Walking back to the car, she shakes the hands of the tour guides which parallel the front of the vehicle.
As she and her husband got back into the limousine, the guide abruptly closes the door. The large crowd which was once scattered around the aircraft was now invincible through the tinted, bulletproof windows.
As the limousine left the airport, the president's private secretary began to go through the itinerary.
"First of all Mr. President, we shall arrive at the Regent's hotel. There, it is expected that you and Mrs. Gryaznov are to host a reception for multiple members of the Deerfenese government. Afterwards, you and Mrs. Gryaznov are planned to walk the streets of the capital and speak to small business owners"
"Out of curiosity, when shall we meet the Deerfenese President?" Mrs. Gryaznov interrupts the private secretary.
"Tonight ma'am. The Deerfenese president is hosting a state banquet at their home"
The discussion in the limousine distracted the sight of the many Deerfenese lining the streets to catch a glimpse of the motorcade. As the limousine began to slow and pull into the Regent's hotel, the crowds lining the pavements only got thicker. The two guide boys from the rural island of Haiti had never seen nor heard the roar of the crowds before. Still stunned by the mass amount of people, they both promptly get to their feet and race to open the limousine door.
As the president and first lady stood upon the pavement, they yet again found themselves waving at crowds and shaking hands. After accepting many bouquets of flowers from the people, Alexander and Sophia entered the hotel. There to greet the two in the hotel's atrium was a translator who was prepared to translate dialogue for the upcoming reception with Deerfenese parliamentarians.
Lotion Empire, Deerfenland, and Plymouthia
Southern Grimmology
Today was supposed to be Unification Day in Advancia-Sizzletown, but today, a uprising happened in Southern Grimmology, as some wanted Socialist rule in Grimmology again.
Minister of Defence, Booshmen, says: "there's a Socialist Uprising currently going on in Grimmology today, as we are celebrating our anniversary of uniting with Sizzletown. The army is now looking for ways to deal with this, as this is a threat to our National Security."
At around 10am, Grimmology Time, (11am Memester Time), the AESTHETIC system sounded, to inform citizens in Southern Grimmology that a Uprising was happening, and to hide in safer areas, such as the basement. The AESTHETIC system is used during: Disasters, Wars and Uprisings.
shows a snippet of the warning.
[This is from the Central Government in Advancia. There is a Uprising in your area, please hide in safer areas, such as your basement]
In places near Southern Grimmology, the warning was like this.
shows a snippet of the warning.
[This is the Central Government in Advancia. Please Avoid these areas in Southern Grimmology, as a Uprising is currently going on.]
As we're looking at the chaos there, pictures of the Uprising were posted on the internet, showing people flipping vehicles and setting buildings on fire. (not a good time to write about that, since Grimmology is based of Japan.) There was a picture of a rebel breaking the window of a Hotpot store.
[The Entire Southern Half of Grimmology]
Grimmology is still in a state of emergency, as the Uprising is currently spreading through the entire island of Grimmology. The entire southern half of Grimmology is currently in chaos, with cars being flipped.
The Minister of Defence, Booshmen, said in a recent press conference that: "They will try to remove the threat with non-harmful ways." The entire Military of Advancia-Sizzletown is currently being sent to Grimmology to stop the uprising. Being dubbed as "Operation Hotpot", after the hotpot picture posted on the internet, is to arrest any communist supporters. The Azzlei law states that "No commies are allowed, but it can be used a joke", if caught, would be sentenced to 2 years in rehabilitation.
Einundfünfzig Marsch (The 51 March) could be heard in the Northern Half, as people are trting their best to combat the socialists. There was a picture of 5 people pinning down a Commie, and another where, the entire city of Illbigberg came together and captured the communists wanting to cause chaos in the city. The battle of Grimmology is now in our hands, let's kick those commies out of our land.
(wip)
Did this dispatch for my self-rp, because im bored.
(still working on it)
Hello ^-^
Territorio di Nessuno, Aerilia, Advancia-Sizzletown, Libertandonien, and 1 otherPlymouthia
Confused and not particularly enlightened by Tanya's explanation, Rose watched with curious eyes as Tanya downed the colorful drink with impressive haste, "Wine, what might that be, I wonder" Rose thought to herself, but before she could ask Tanya explained, telling her to avoid such drinks, "Yes, I understand my dear Lady Taniyaa" Rose replied, but internally, she was still curious, "Isn't alcohol a dangerous, flammable substance?". Shaking off the thoughts, she followed Tanya into the auditorium, bypassing the long line of people standing in cue finally arriving at their seats at what appears to be a balcony, and after a short exchange of words with Tanya, Rose watches as the auction begins.
"Ninety-nine useless items later" Rose thought to herself, bored out of her mind as she absentmindedly stared at Tanya, "What exactly was I to enjoy with thi-" her thoughts are cut off as the announced, now with a more excited tone, introduces the one hundredth item, his excitement causing Rose, for the first time in over an hour, to actually look at what's at stage, "Sentient beings!" the announcers shout surprised Rose, her mind not processing the words as fast as the image forming before her eyes. "t-they-y" she whispers, but stops, she couldn't watch as they forced a number of undressed and chained humans of varying background, as well as, something else, on to the stage, in varying degrees of physical condition. "No...-" the thought echoed in her mind as she collapsed down onto her knees, tears forming in her eyes as she begins to silently cry, shutting out the world. "Such inhumane, unjustified suffering for the enjoyment of others" Rose's mind was racing, trying to comprehend what she had just witnessed as she outwardly cried silent tears of despair, "How can one do this for the sake of enjoyment"
The Neko's scream faintly pierced Rose's mental barrier, and she opened her eyes, her face drenched in the tears they had produced. In terror, she watched as the young, human looking creature screamed as she tried to claw her way out of her chains, receiving some kind of electrical shock from the handler. Rose closed her eyes, hoping Tanya would stop the madness, but to her dismay, Tanya remained silent, standing beside her collapsed lover until finally, the horror was over.
Still gripping her bouquet of white roses, Rose slowly opened her teary eyes, the whites turned red from her tears, "Rosem I can explain-" Tanya began to speak, her voice nervous and shaky, and Rose could spot the tears forming in her Tanya's eyes. Acting on impulse, Rose let go of Tanya's hands, weakly throwing the bouquet of flowers at Tanya, hitting her square in the face as she spun around and stormed out off the balcony, quickly walking a few meters before collapsing to her knees once more, "my dearest lady Taniyaa" she speaks softly, her words barely understandable through the tears and quiet sobs, "how could you let something this terrible come to these people, why did you not stop this madness?" she ends the sentence almost shouting, gaining the attention of some of the other occupants of the structure, but Rose didn't care, as she was talking to her love, who she knew was standing right behind her, "how could you-" she sobs the final words, finally falling into an incoherent mess of sobs and messed up words, most of them in her secondary language, Guyomartandian.
Necerierra, Kyoki Chudoku, Friently, Sarkis, and 1 otherWarsaw-Halicz
Eraver chose option 1, giving the rise of niceness, compassion, and cheerfulness.
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Territorio di Nessuno, Aerilia, Aleria and tiristan, and Eraver
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