Excellent! A companion on the quest of health and clean air!
That's particularly awful considering one of the best selling part of this game is that depending of what you want to do it can take from 5 minutes to 5 hours a day. See you then near ... Halloween? Interesting.
Poor Sinyal. I don't get what football had to do with electronics usage...
Guiness Freaks and Loftegen 2
Soap found that he had to disengage his jaw from the floor before he could respond, in the face of this Delegation from The Imperium of Leonism, he was quite awestruck by the sight before him.
He was looking into the eyes of a warrior like him, and he could not believe how beautiful they were, those eyes... All of them in fact were strikingly handsome, at least in the eyes of MacTavish. The entire Leonism away party appeared to be of excellent genetic stock.
"Well I should have expected this", he mused internally.
He found himself quite unmanned by this fierce looking, red headed woman and her entourage of perfectly sculpted naval officers.
He awkwardly looked back at his less than perfectly skulpted Generals, who looked as equally awestruck as he felt and the few bumbling MP's he had brought along, who looked a bit like scared rabbits. Soap and his military commanders were all in their dress uniforms, which were a slightly darker shade of blue than of those worn by the delegates from Leonism. He felt a little hand take his own and he looked down the see his niece smiling up at him.
That gave him strength.
He put the ramrod up his back and stood up straight in a posture befitting a commander of his rank "Präfekt-Commander Lina Buchheim, may I entroduce to you my niece Ciara MacTavish, my General of the Army Fergus MacTavish, his 2nd in command; Aileen MacTavish". Lady Buchheim's eyebrow raised at this, "Fergus and Aileen met when they were lieutenants in the Army, well the three of us were actually, they fell in love and I got promoted, funny how things work out eh?" Lina smiled ruefully "indeed it is General MacTavish",
"please call me John".
"Alright John, you may refer to me as Lina then"
"Ah good, now that we have all this formal nonsense out of the way, how about a spot of tea and some lunch? I have planned a whole tour of our landmarks and cities for you and your crew, how long do you plan to stay anchored?"
"Not long, but a few days at least, John I have come here to welcome you to the region and discuss your nations role in within it..."
Soap cut her off as he pointed into the sky, "look a falcon, look at it flying magestically through our famously clear skies!"
"Yay!" Cried Ciara, "they are my favourite"
True. Why me, though?
It must be interesting the thought process of RP as such.
(I work the opposite direction; I had made this nation as close as I can to my RL views as the game allows. But a funny thing happened along the way. It got on a feed-back loop, and now sometimes I work on reverse, trying to be up the standards that I will like it to be).
I should make one with enough proximity to be comfortable to play and a bit of weirdness unlike me to steam off.
Meanwhile here we are, a nation of crusaders without any crusades.
We really wish a Pope would...!
I don't think you'll have much luck with that in this day and age.