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Xeo wrote:

I know but people have got stuff to keep them from having to be in too much danger from the cold. Then again Antarctica is very cold.

Why have your people settled in mega cold land?

Da feck is a map? I got a git sayin its impotant.

Xotrayjan wrote:

I was expecting your reply to be along the lines of 'because everyone in my nation is a chad'

good weather is over rated.

Ghazghkull tribe wrote:

Da feck is a map? I got a git sayin its impotant.

You can look at it to see how much land , you have nicked off some gits.

Vicavorausan(planets so to be name. Its Locust for Victory.)

The fleet exited FTL outside the orbital pull of the planet. With one of the ships sporting a fanged smile the Gijakmounav(Bloodmount) Ukkons' personal battleship. The Sier gazed at the world a wicked smile on his face. The planet held so much life so many test subjects to refine his work.

Already Snaavchas had showed promise as did the smaller Pouncas. He had some other ideas but he needed fresh material to work and this planet would give it.

"Vicavorausan or deaavh uklaughavas avhe nauk-ukiukavance," Ukkon's voice hissed across the fleet.

With that the drop ships launched filled to bursting with Locust and Ukkons monsters. The inhabitants of the planet had yet to reach space exploration but, they knew of gunpowder. At least that was the reports from past husk raids. Weather or not the husks had advanced past that was to be seen. Nor would they ever reach the stars not after Ukkon was finished.

No what would leave this world would be something not even the Horde hadn't seen him make.

Cinton wrote:

Dang, that got dark fast...

oh its going to get worse the planets going to get the gears of war 4 treatment. Juvies, imagos, the whole swarm menagerie.

The Official Overview Of The Dutch Confederation! I didn't know how to make it look as organized as say, Unified Empiricus (in which, I modeled it off) but I did the best I could.

nation=cinton/detail=factbook/id=1510726

FNU wrote:

Very well, I wish you the best of luck.

You could join in on the discussion.

Xotrayjan

( sorry for the delay, you looked a little busy with rp's, so I thought I'd better wait. )

The Transmission "Parcel" arrived at the defence center as requested.
Almost instantly after it arrived. A single
Culture vessel arrived.
A scout vessel, not more than 50 metres in size.

Outer Rim

The fleet was running silent moving by shear inertia of the fact that space held no friction the only power was to life support and emergency lighting. Leaving much of the ships interior dark and giving the look of a derelict or, a fleet of derelicts really as the Venator coasted by with its 12 escorts. Sensors like wise where running on low power and would only pick up a ship if it reach what the mandos considered knife fighting range. That range was on the order of a couple hundred meters any closer and the ships would be in boarding range. At that range a ship could scan for life signs and pick up the mass of mandalorians inside the fleet of ships.

"Meg hyiyeha bat shushai," asked the captian of the Venator.

"Naas bid chaaj'yc, parer mhi ganar la'iti sikaika bal jaha rat jigr. Otahya laam a karhr gebi 5,000 enaabe o'r ru'dagr. O'wabamtagr be reysh'olan de'alhiyr murjr turbolaser cayarir rayshe'a ceratir aranov cayarir carar bal a paba'r bal dahlyr ulik Vara Sacitadr," said the officer as his sensor got a ping.

"Rie solus," asked the captain.

"Elek jatne vod bal gebi o'r ti cuun tica's'eda a, bic garay va lap'a at ganar abivr mhi su at e sruga'yr," said the officer.

As the massive ship was picked up by the rest of the fleet inside the vessels Kom'rk transports where loaded up with troops equiped with jetpacks and eva armor.(phase 1 clonetrooper armor because fun fact phase 1 helmets had a air supply in case troopers had to fight in with no standard breathable air.) For some of the soldiers on the ship it was a wash of nostalgia of better times as a good majority on board where clone troopers that had been taken in by one clan or another after the events of the lost brothers. Mainly because they had served on ships like this and knew how to run them better than most.

As the target came into view port range the true size of the monster was reveled. Some of the crews who saw wondered if they could take such a ship with out losing what was to be its escort after capturing it. Others grinned under their helmets at the challenge of taking the vessel and the boost in their reputation this would lead to. After all who could say they where apart of a raid that lead to the capture of the biggest ship ever picked up by Mando sensors? It would be a story that all would gain from and if one of them happen to be apart of the group to take the bridge and secure the ship well, now that would be a boost that would see a mando able to charge top credits for his or her service. The ship was just entering the envelope when power kicked back on and crew that where maning their stations brought the fleet to combat ready in record time. From hangers swarms of fighters and transports poured out and where making for hangers or airlocks to dock onto.

Moving the ships to the belly of the ship or aft as to avoid the retaliation fire and keep the port or starboard ion cannons out of range. the fleet waited for the boarding parties to do their job and secure the ship.

Very quiet today.

I had a plan to search for other planetary systems in hopes of setting up more colonies. The end goal is to set up an interplanetary confederation with the capital in the Netherlands Proper. I call it the Unity Plan.

_{IRELAND CONSIDERS FORMAL SEPARATION
| DUBLIN, IRELAND}

British Ireland - a coincidental byproduct of The Occupation and a pain in the neck for diplomats on either side of the Irish Sea. After the United Kingdom was reconstituted in the 60s after operating with a republican system of government as states of the American Federation, Ireland was seemingly along for the ride, whether by chance or choice. In recent years, many concessions have been made to remove the level of British involvement in Irish affairs to what it was when Ireland was referred to as the "Free State".

Eventually, it has come about that Ireland has silently become a Dominion within the British Empire, with neither side making a point of saying or even noticing this fact. But now it has become a point of contention between Dublin and London, and - inevitably - Belfast. Lawmakers in Dublin are, at the behest of their voters, now making an effort to sever the last remaining constitutional links to London.

Politicians in London are nervous that an Ireland that is not constrained by the British Government could become a hotbed for foreign interference into British affairs right on their doorstep. And politicians in Belfast are worried that it could set off another level of violence not seen in their province in over a hundred years, as well as a new Ireland attempting to bring Ulster with them - and that London will let them.

Whatever happens next will ultimately be at the behest of the Irish Government, as the British have no intention of being seen to be stifling democratic dissent in a historically contentious affair.