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But when you put salt on your salt, then that's an addiction.
Please snek seek a Salt Anonymous meeting. We all care about you.
Do you model your NS nation after what you'd have your SR one like?
Hi there Eraver
The sound of a notification of the royal intelligence app for high ranking officials broke the monotony of hands typing on a keyboard.
"The Big Chungus is on the move, course could be towards Aningem Atron. Military escort possible. Require confirmation. - Agent QT314"
He breathed in and folded his hands in his lap. Breathing out, he pushed a button, leaned towards a microphone and spoke, in a deep, throaty voice: "Beth, my dear, please call General Kur'armon and Admiral Müller. Make sure they are aware of the latest intel."
He resumed typing on his laptop, with renewed vigor. Maybe now they'd be able to fix their little... problem.
In a reclaimed military base in the jungles of Aningem Atron, a loud, obnoxious notification emanated from the slightly outdated computer of General Kur'Armon, followed by a scream and swearing. After uttering a string of expletives, the good General managed to form coherent sentences again, which he spent muttering to himself: "Stupid urgent business, just when I was clipping my nails, what is not now?! Can't be any good... oh." He brought up the message on his computer and laughed heartily. "Finally, some good news!"
He jumped out of his chair, almost knocking it down and tripping himself, and lurched towards the telephone in the room, grabbing the earphone, dialing a number and nearly shouting: "Miron'qip, get off your arse, we need you and your men to do a recon flight! Watch out for the Lundian Big Chungus ship, it's massive, can't miss it, and tell me what else you can see around it and which course it is on. Hurry, those coordinates, now fly, you fools!" He chuckled before hanging up, muttering "Fly... fools... hehe."
INGSOC is happy to announce that our troops are about to enter Saudi Arabia! MINIPAX has dropped in the 51st paratrooper division to help our troops in their advance!
Basically it’s so low that like literally no one knows about it.
U S Eh and Freidenberg
I had the option to make slavery legal wow
Let me guess, you made it legal?
look at my policies
i should probably get that taken care of...
Zazumo, Territorio di Nessuno, Praeceps, Viridiann, and 8 othersAerilia, Eraver, Advancia-Sizzletown, Estantia, Yugobatania, Miruma, 5 Kingdoms of Britannia, and U S Eh
Alas, the time had come. Soon they would enter the field and begin 90 minutes of full on tension. It could all be worth it though, for the title of FIDAC champion was waiting on the other side. Only one will come out on top though, so who knows...
I've heard somewhere that slavery can actually harm your economy, but I'll have a look.
Territorio di Nessuno, Miruma, 5 Kingdoms of Britannia, and Holdac
ima make something called the Sundial Protocol where I nuke myself.
Estantia and 5 Kingdoms of Britannia
Who is that in the middle?
Zazumo, Territorio di Nessuno, Dinoium, Estantia, and 1 otherU S Eh
Just a nerd
Zazumo, Territorio di Nessuno, Praeceps, and U S Eh
you like that?
Your wapons are scary.
Zazumo, Territorio di Nessuno, and Lorigia
I don't approve.
Territorio di Nessuno, Praeceps, Dinoium, Aerilia, and 2 othersAdvancia-Sizzletown, and Orassi
After several days at sea, the Ur Mum, Big Chungus,and Unsinkable II, along with the rest of the escort fleet, had finally reached the coastal waters of Aningem atron, ready to deploy their expedition. The escort ships moved in first, with the Big Chungus and theUr Mum staying farther back, to prevent being easily targeted by the enemy. The Unsinkable II had already been deployed to its upright position, and had started taking scientific measurements of the surrounding waters. It too was deployed farther back, as like the Big Chungus,it was not a military vessel.
Standing on the deck of the Ur Mum, Petty Officer Franklin Freezing watched as DDS-Bassmouth drones streaked off the deck of the carrier, heading into the unknown. Frankie had been one of the last of the soldiers to evacuate the base, after it had been made clear by the AA government that they were no longer welcome there. Their ship had lingered around for a couple days afterwords, until, one by one all outgoing communications ceased. All the drones they had sent in had mysteriously disappeared as well. But now, they had returned, and this time they wouldn't be going anywhere until they had gotten some answers.
Hence all the scientific s**t. The Unsinkable II, of course, was a purely scientific vessel, while the Big Chungus, a civilian one with extensive scientific assets on board. These vessels would hopefully prove instrumental in determining what had actually taken place since the Supple forces had actually left.
Frankie had mixed feelings about returning to AA. Sure, he had a burning curiosity to find out what had transpired since his absence, but he also remembered the terrible heat and burning sun! Hopefully they would be able to figure it out soon.
As he gazed across the water, he couldn't help but notice some faint shapes far across the horizon, but he couldn’t tell what they were.
Time to find out!
The soldiers began to make headway and land on the AA shores...
OOC: is this what u meant? I can always change or edit things
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