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“I could not find Medlgle and Cassie is still in recovery.”
She shakes her head and sighs deeply. "For f*cks sake! Get me a wheelchair and possibly some arm and leg restraints! I need to do a physical examination of Hilda down in the infirmary."
Otto sighs. “Everything is going off the rails.” He goes and gets a wheelchair and some restraints and helps her put Hilda in the chair.
Hella sighs. "I'm sorry about this Hilda..." She restrains Hilda's hands and feet and slowly pushes her down to the infirmary. Hilda is calm for the moment but she is repeating the same phrase over and over. Once in the infirmary, Hrafna sees Hilda in the wheelchair with the restraints. "Why is aunt Hilda tied to the wheelchair with restrains for crazy people?"
The Greater Nordics and Waifucentral
Chucking, he sighs, “very well . . . but their jewels and anything of value will stay here, as payment for the furs and silks they will leave Russia in.”
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He is welcomed to St Peterburg, to speak with the Tsar and Autocrat of All Impérial Russia
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(WEre just gonna pretend the whole drama with Joshuastania is over)
The city is bustling with monks, holy men, boyars, merchants . . . everyone and anyone who could come to the welcome the visiting Emperor is there, flying flags of the United Tsardom and of the Latin Union. Aboard ships are fishermen and wealthy families, and many more rich aristocrats ride in carriages and the like.”
battleplan Julius
002: well it seems we'll be having to fall back on operation Julius then. The serbs have pushed us to a corner where trade with them will be nearly impossible. *shakes his head* billions of dollars down the drain.
003: We'll just have to merge the equipment of operation Rubicon into battle plan Julius. we can still damage their morale and supply lines by using what we have.
005: Yes but operation rubicon would have also cleared up the problem with the resistance we would have faced in italy. now our lines will be faced with armed partisans' charging our lines with shovels' and knives. Then there's the problem with the relocation of such a large populace.
001: I have thought of a way to clear up that last issue. The serbs are a beast of war, i'm certain that we can force some of the populace to fight against their fellow monsters. Call these units redemption auxlias and give them the barest of equipment, give them basic orders of charging at fortfied positions and through landmines. Oh and for the prisoners' throw them into this new auxlia we can't be spending good food and supplies on serbs.
004: won't we get international backlash for this? The nords will most likely use this as an excuse to leave the pax... though i'm pretty sure we operation Aetius is put into affect we'll loose most of our alliance.
001: we've known from the beginning that our allies would turn against us after this war. they are vultures, but when italia is ours once more we will be strong enough to not need any vultures. The only ally that we will need is germany, when the war is done they will stick by our side in the proclamation of the return of the old order.
003: are you sure about that sir, the germans are-
001: I know it to be, germany may be going through some rough spots now but they will be with us. we may be seen in the negative for a few months but soon everyone will be coming back to us. They've let the serbs kill millions without so much as a glance, they will allow us this one.
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“The Québécois should have peacefully seceded instead of starting a war with Hondura and Serbia and montengro that could’ve gotten us all killed. They must suffer the consequences, and as your president, I will make sure they do.”
Scarlett Gallagher at the Toronto rally.
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He is met by le Comte de Tula, one of the Tsar’s favourites, who is in traditional Imperial garb, adorned with hundreds of thousands of rubbles worth of jewels, and fine silks and furs adorning him. “Ah, l’Imperator!” He says in broken French through a thick Russian accent, “Welcome to the Northern Venice! I am Ivan Ivanovich, it is an honour and a privilege to meet you!”
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