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Tanabon wrote:"Well, that's wonderful news! Telegram Western Vapia, he will get you started."

Hawkins turned the car, heading to the capital building again. Once they arrived, he got the door for the king and showed him inside. The building was white marble, grand yet humble in a way.

"Hey, Todd. Forward the letters and invoices when I'm done with this meeting."

Hawkins said to his secritaty, Todd. Todd was typing away on the typewriter at the time, and seemed to be writing up the invoices that had come in already.

"That is a nice place you got there!"

OOC: NOT AGAIN!

Tanabon, Western Vapia, and Stone ira

The Islands of Tonga wrote:your mom (finish the sentence)

Is a matriarch women.

Stone ira

Post self-deleted by The wiganese islands.

Stone ira wrote:Is a nice person

Psych

Pelefius wrote:"That is a nice place you got there!"

OOC: NOT AGAIN!

OOC: don't worry lol I'm used to people not responding for like a few days.

IC: "Yeah, it's pretty nice for sure. Hey Robbie, how you doing." President Hawkins said as he passed the Secritary of Defense, Robert McNamara. He led the king through the hustle and bustle of the Presidential Staff, before ending on an oak door. Behind, was his office. Inside, it wasn't much. A basic desk with the Seal of Tanabon, a Hawk clutching the Constitution and arrows, with the motto "This we will defend." To the very left was a bar, on which many different alcoholic beverages sat. Hawkins walked over and poured himself a whiskey.

"So, what's your drink of choice?" He asked the King.

Great Solordia, Stone ira, and Pelefius

The Islands of Tonga wrote:your mom (finish the sentence)

when is Rugby?

Tanabon wrote:OOC: don't worry lol I'm used to people not responding for like a few days.

IC: "Yeah, it's pretty nice for sure. Hey Robbie, how you doing." President Hawkins said as he passed the Secritary of Defense, Robert McNamara. He led the king through the hustle and bustle of the Presidential Staff, before ending on an oak door. Behind, was his office. Inside, it wasn't much. A basic desk with the Seal of Tanabon, a Hawk clutching the Constitution and arrows, with the motto "This we will defend." To the very left was a bar, on which many different alcoholic beverages sat. Hawkins walked over and poured himself a whiskey.

"So, what's your drink of choice?" He asked the King.

"I drink many types of beverages! And alcoholic ones!"

OOC: Gotta sleep.

Tanabon

Pelefius wrote:"I drink many types of beverages! And alcoholic ones!"

OOC: Gotta sleep.

The Rum is plentiful here

Pelefius wrote:"I drink many types of beverages! And alcoholic ones!"

OOC: Gotta sleep.

OOC: Have a good night

Pelefius

The sanada clan wrote:A battle of Ice and Fire

The Sanadan soldiers were busy constructing walls around the island off the mainland of Verusa. Over a year had passed since the Sanadans upped and left to wage war in the unknown lands to the East. As they had left, pioneers and travelers settled in old sanadan land. Left one of their larger islands, the sanadans prepared defensive measures for the future.

"Make sure to pick up those ammo crates correctly! Last time you threw out your back!" Major Nana shouted. "Yes boss!" The soldiers clad in a dark uniform and balaclava shouted. They hurried to pick out crates from the military trucks. The woman clad in a dark blue military dress shirt and skirt sighed. Her Auburn brown hair flowed in the chilly winter wind.

Beside her, the Bluenette stared at Galliana castle. An old castle from the 12th century that was modernized into a forward operation base for a few mechanized divisions. The stone castle was surrounded by stone walls and electric fencing. It was situated on top of a mountain and held hangers for tanks, military jeeps and a few planes. She smiled, feeling the nostalgia of home.

"Amazing isnt it. I'm sure glad we were able to acquire one of our old bases. This one was used for staging battles on Verusas homelands." Nana recalled, smiling with lala. The pale skinned bluenette held her umbrella over her shoulder and felt the air push her long blue hair. She was the only one wearing a white military outfit and skirt. Her 9mm handgun strapped to her tattooed thigh.

"Our next goal is to grow back to our previous strength" the 35 year old Lala said.

"We're weaker than we were before but we will grow again. Let us rebuild and claim back our homeland one day" she said. As she planned, a soldier ran up with a phone.

"Boss, you got a call, from some old guy" the soldier said. He gave the phone to lala and she held it to her ear. As she did, a very loud voice almost deafened her.

“Hey Lala! Tis be your good ol’ comrade Solordiar speaking. Just wish to tell thee that thou art wrong, summer is better than winter, and if thou art too stubborn to believe, I challenge thee to a duel… When thou art ready to accept my challenge, meet me at the old colosseum o’ Liftokia city. Refreshments shall be provided…”

"Dear snow!" She yelled from the loud, irritating voice. Lala cringed from the pain in her ear and stares at the phone.

"What is the knight saying?" Lala asked. Nana raised her eyebrow. "He said he wants another duel. I thought you could understand how their people talked" nana asked. Lala shook her head.

"Lala always nodded. Lala just assumed he always talked about being a knight and going to brothels and taverns." She shrugged. Nana rolled her eyes.

"So what's the record now?" Nana asked. Lala counted on her pale, porcelain like fingers. "1 win for lala and 3 wins for the knight." Lala said.

"Hmm well maybe this can be your 2 to 3 this time" nana said. Lala shrugged and twirled her umbrella. It was heavy and carried 30 caliber rounds inside with a hidden 30 round magazine.

"Lala will accept your challenge knight. Keep in mind, this season is lalas element. You better bring a sweater" she said. Lala closed the phone and whistled. Out of the woods, a very large black wolf beast hopped out. Heilang was his name.

"Get lala her weapons. It's time to fight"

As Solordiar Liftoke waited for the snow lady’s arrival, he paused from his drinking and kept his eyes vigilant for cold winds and strange clouds in the heavens; he checked both his phone & his servants frequently for reports of anything unnatural in his imperias that may hint to Lala. At last, at some time in the afternoon, the hawk-eyed warlord stumbled upon a report from Saideria’s northern border patrol. Some guards had caught sightings of ‘mother winter herself, riding on top of a large raven-black warg’.

The bluenette nears, and she rides Heilang… Solordiar chuckles as he visualizes the public’s probable reaction to Heilang when he storms past Liftokia city’s gates and through its streets, disrupting people’s daily lives & businesses. That prediction became frightening as he remembered, this is soon to become reality. And what may happen when the citizens see the large beast enter their city? Someone could get hurt, many will get traumatised by a glimpse of Heilang. People will begin questioning their own safety in this imperias. And then… they’ll start to question me.

Solordiar shivered. He didn’t like to upset his own citizens, nor did he like pesky rebellions, and what will soon happen has the potential of starting a nation-wide revolution. He hadn’t seen a revolt in the nation since… He couldn’t remember. He decided that the best option was to text Lala his concerns. He picked up his phone.

“Be sure to avoid having Heilang seen by public.”
- Solordiar Liftoke

Having sent that message, he relaxed. He was about to take another sip of mead but decided against it. Not until Lala’s hither… Solordiar Liftoke got a sudden call. It was from his wife. He answered it.

“Galitonas-“

“Hello hon…” Kristiar said, yawning, “Just wish to let ya know that… I’m going to be meeting you at… today. I’ll be bringing Ignatius with me, so ya know.”

“That’s great… Kristiar, is the air at Lazon getting any… cooler?” Solordiar asked. He received a sigh from Kristiar.

“Well yea I guess so. Or it had been, a few minutes ago. Sorry for not having watched your due-“

“Nay fear my dear…” Solordiar interrupted, “Hades, the duel hasn’t even started yet. Maybe you still hast time to-”

“Too busy hon, sorry… You’re recording it are you not?” She asked, supposedly curious. “Aye” Solordiar answered.

“Cool… I can’t wait to see you with our Iggy my Sol. Anyways, I gotta go.”

“Alright my dear, carry on.” Solordiar ended the call. He sighed. Lala has passed Lazon, so it seems… Not long before she was at the Querenias district. By now she must be at Litonia-

A flash of Lightning was glimpsed by the edge of his eyes. Solordiar heard nearby thunder, and felt a cool breeze fall upon his skin. Frost was tasted on his lip. His nose felt runny. The air he breathed in was cold, and what he exhaled was steam. I sense her presence. Lala is close. Grey stormy clouds blocked out half the sky. Spit and snowflakes came about. The Bifröst landed on earth. Rain began to pour.

Solordiar turned to the protectors, his eyes set on one protector in question. The one in the white cloak, crowned with a gold helm bearing many gems. Him whom holds a diamond sceptre. The protector of storms & skies.

“Karlas! Is this of your doing?” Solordiar asked. Solordiar just had to check. The protector shook his head, “No! These storms art not of mine, brother of the order! But of another whom the sky god Isterios, bearer of the four winds, seems to favour. You have a challenge ahead of you, Solordiar.”

Aye. But may the combined will of the sun god Loratas, and of Hecrassus god of fire & forge, be tougher than that of Isterios. And so, might Him the God o’ creation himself hopefully choose my victory over Lala’s…

Solordiar resumed to his default posture, staring towards the sky. He smiled.

“May the best season win!”

The sanada clan, Territorio di Nessuno, and Los haven

German holy roman empire

Deerfenland wrote:So... You do like Discord?
*You’re

German holy roman empire, do you have a rebuttal?

Oh boy what is it this time?

German holy roman empire wrote:Oh boy what is it this time?

That’s a lot of damage...

German holy roman empire

German holy roman empire

Deerfenland wrote:That’s a lot of damage...

What is this? Anyways, back to my main region!

Grand europa imperium

Tanks n' shiet archive

by Grand europa imperium

The Imperium's Armored Forces
Insignia of the Armored Forces

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Fenrix MBT

The Fenrix is the European main battle tank (MBT) of the Imperial Armed Forces (IAF). Fenrix was created by Stahlheim Heavy Industries with support from M.A.R.S. (Military Armaments Research Systems).

[box][size=70]The layout of the Fenrix is similar to those of modern standard main battle tanks. The driver is located at the front of the vehicle's hull, with the commander and gunner also located in the hull and the unmanned turret mounted in the rear. In addition, there is a rear compartment in the hull which can accommodate four soldiers.

The main armament is a 2-plane stabilized 125 mm "Salama (ENG: Thunderbolt)" smoothbore gun with a carousel-style autoloader. The gun may be fired under both computerized and manual control. The tank can carry 45 rounds including 22 in the autoloader. The rate of fire is 8 rounds per minute using the autoloader, and 2 rounds per minute with manual loading.

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Amount: 4,470
Cost: 2,000,000 Valtakunnan Markkaa

Malleuskrux 3A7 MBT.

Malleuskrux 3A7 is the latest addition to the Malleuskrux "family", developed by Stahlheim Heavy Industries.
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Amount: 1,830
Cost: 2,550,000 Valtakunnan Markkaa

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Amos AMV 8x8

Amos AMV (Armored Modular Vehicle) is an 8x8 military vehicle produced by European defence industry company, Stahlheim Heavy Industries.


Amos AMV with a Parola mortar turret
Amount: 4,550
Cost: 1,500,000 Valtakunnan Markkaa

Makaz-17

Makaz-17 is a multi-functional, modular, armored, 6x6 mine-resistant ambush protected military vehicle produced by the European Stahlheim Heavy Industries.
It is mainly used as a troop transport vehicle.

Kaarepuri

Kaarepuri is a 4x4 mine-resistant ambush protected high mobility multipurpose wheeled vehicle produced by the European Stahlheim Heavy Industries.


Amount: 5000
Cost: 250,000 Valtakunnan Markkaa

moar to cum
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Added some descriptions.

Stone ira

Rwekazaland wrote:when is Rugby?

soon

Stone ira

Stone ira

Yandere nation wrote:ok fine lol i think u made dead pool pun

Hello Yandere sama!

Yandere nation and Mc thicc

Marasume wrote:Hello Yandere sama!

oh oh oh score i whooped samoas butt in another revolution

Stone ira

Aenglaland wrote:There's a serious lack of mentions of Zazumo and Aerilia in this RMB today. It clearly needs to be addressed.

Do I really need the mentions? I have over 100 notices again today :(

Aerilia wrote:Do I really need the mentions? I have over 100 notices again today :(

You should see mine

Territorio di Nessuno wrote:Yep, it's against the rules. They even say it.

Oh! It says that I can rejoin in 361 days... Damn it!

Aerilia wrote:Do I really need the mentions? I have over 100 notices again today :(

Sorry to hear that. We'll have to try harder tomorrow.

Zazumo wrote:Sorry to hear that. We'll have to try harder tomorrow.

:(

It's been raining all day today, I'm happy

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