Cunobelin Of Hippo
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Hear now....the Word Of Hippo
"On a tiny isle, surrounded by nothing but water (and land <img src="biggrin.gif" border="0"> eventually) there was great confusion among the people. Warring tribes had kept the island splintered into several weak factions since the dawn of time. It was now time for unity. It was now time for dinner."
And with that, a series of violent, machine gun toting, err, sharp stick toting members of the Fanatical Hippo Clan exploded onto the scene, ripping apart the societal threads that had been woven on the peoples homeland. They demanded gold, they demanded slaves, but mostly, they demanded food. Other leaders were mercilessly served up as entrees.
And then there was calm. The Prophet Kiboto arrived by raft from a nearby archipelago and decreed an end to the violence. The people rejoiced, and grovelled at his feet. For the first time, there was unity on the island.
4000 BC: Kiboto is delighted to learn of the amount of Tech on the island. Each of the five major tribes had it's own little 'secret' which was now being shared with all. The wonders of 'Alphabet', 'Code of Laws', 'Ceremonial Burial', 'Bronze Working' and 'Currency' were put to use immediately by the gargantuan Prophet.
But there was word of rebellion in the south-east. Kiboto, with the permission of Queen Elizabeth 2, the Royal Head of State, launched immediate exploration with a settler unit, moving it to within one tile of the mysterious GoodyHut. Another Settler was sent immediately south to explore a patch of forest.
3950 BC: Barbarians? Not quite. Amazed by the visiting Hippos, the occupants of the village immediately grab their horsies and form a new horseman unit! Hurrah for the Empire! The Horsemen gallop of into the neighbouring forest to chase rabbits and spot a fish tile! Splendid, declares Kiboto, who orders the second settler to begin logging the forest they were located in, so that 3 precious resource squares may be utilized!
3900 BC: The Horsemen continue their trek into the Western forests, and, without any real enemies to fight, they declare war on the squirrel population and spend many giddy hours trying to run down the chittering nuisances! The first settler platoon joins the second in the Forest.
3850 BC: With two settler units now logging the forest, the tile should be ready for a city in 50 years, proclaim Learned Hippo Eco-Biologists. The Horseman come to water on the other side of the island, and spend many nights bathing away in the tropical ocean.
3800 BC: The Horsemen are ordered to return to the eastern grassland, that they might fortify the glorious new city of LONDON.
3750 BC: Time for research. The Learned Hippos gather in an underground meat-house and decide to pursue the wonders of MONARCHY, that Kiboto may rule over the land with greater control over units and corruption. The bystanding settlers are sent off to the grasslands.
3700 BC: Work on a new road is commenced by the loyal settlers. Kiboto declares national holiday <br />"For the hell of it."
3650 BC: Kiboto wrestles shark in primitive colloseum to the delight of his subjects.
3600 BC: MONARCHY is the FUTURE! declares Kiboto, who immediately throws a mock revolution complete with gang beatings. Sharp, pointed sticks fly everywhere. The Learned continue their quest for knowledge, and decide to explore the art of MAP MAKING.
3550: A second road is initiated to the south. Horsemen docked pay for improper ditch-crapping procedures <img src="biggrin.gif" border="0">
3500: The advent of MONARCHY! Kiboto (and that puppet Queen Elizabeth) declared King!. To commemorate this momentous occasion, Kiboto orders immediate irrigation of the eastern flatlands.
3450: Economy slumps. Kiboto cites lack of microwave dinners. Oh well....
3400: Economy strengthens. Official story is cheap industry, but in reality, smugglers running whale blubber inhalents between nearby islands have created most of the wealth <img src="icon12.gif" border="0">
3350: Kiboto says, "ENOUGH!" and with that, stomps out of office. The Hippo Clan begins preparations to move off island in search of more food, and the Empire is left salivating at the incoming irrigated farmland.
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Yo Az, I think you played too many turns. Not that Kiboto cares <img src="icon12.gif" border="0">
"On a tiny isle, surrounded by nothing but water (and land <img src="biggrin.gif" border="0"> eventually) there was great confusion among the people. Warring tribes had kept the island splintered into several weak factions since the dawn of time. It was now time for unity. It was now time for dinner."
And with that, a series of violent, machine gun toting, err, sharp stick toting members of the Fanatical Hippo Clan exploded onto the scene, ripping apart the societal threads that had been woven on the peoples homeland. They demanded gold, they demanded slaves, but mostly, they demanded food. Other leaders were mercilessly served up as entrees.
And then there was calm. The Prophet Kiboto arrived by raft from a nearby archipelago and decreed an end to the violence. The people rejoiced, and grovelled at his feet. For the first time, there was unity on the island.
4000 BC: Kiboto is delighted to learn of the amount of Tech on the island. Each of the five major tribes had it's own little 'secret' which was now being shared with all. The wonders of 'Alphabet', 'Code of Laws', 'Ceremonial Burial', 'Bronze Working' and 'Currency' were put to use immediately by the gargantuan Prophet.
But there was word of rebellion in the south-east. Kiboto, with the permission of Queen Elizabeth 2, the Royal Head of State, launched immediate exploration with a settler unit, moving it to within one tile of the mysterious GoodyHut. Another Settler was sent immediately south to explore a patch of forest.
3950 BC: Barbarians? Not quite. Amazed by the visiting Hippos, the occupants of the village immediately grab their horsies and form a new horseman unit! Hurrah for the Empire! The Horsemen gallop of into the neighbouring forest to chase rabbits and spot a fish tile! Splendid, declares Kiboto, who orders the second settler to begin logging the forest they were located in, so that 3 precious resource squares may be utilized!
3900 BC: The Horsemen continue their trek into the Western forests, and, without any real enemies to fight, they declare war on the squirrel population and spend many giddy hours trying to run down the chittering nuisances! The first settler platoon joins the second in the Forest.
3850 BC: With two settler units now logging the forest, the tile should be ready for a city in 50 years, proclaim Learned Hippo Eco-Biologists. The Horseman come to water on the other side of the island, and spend many nights bathing away in the tropical ocean.
3800 BC: The Horsemen are ordered to return to the eastern grassland, that they might fortify the glorious new city of LONDON.
3750 BC: Time for research. The Learned Hippos gather in an underground meat-house and decide to pursue the wonders of MONARCHY, that Kiboto may rule over the land with greater control over units and corruption. The bystanding settlers are sent off to the grasslands.
3700 BC: Work on a new road is commenced by the loyal settlers. Kiboto declares national holiday <br />"For the hell of it."
3650 BC: Kiboto wrestles shark in primitive colloseum to the delight of his subjects.
3600 BC: MONARCHY is the FUTURE! declares Kiboto, who immediately throws a mock revolution complete with gang beatings. Sharp, pointed sticks fly everywhere. The Learned continue their quest for knowledge, and decide to explore the art of MAP MAKING.
3550: A second road is initiated to the south. Horsemen docked pay for improper ditch-crapping procedures <img src="biggrin.gif" border="0">
3500: The advent of MONARCHY! Kiboto (and that puppet Queen Elizabeth) declared King!. To commemorate this momentous occasion, Kiboto orders immediate irrigation of the eastern flatlands.
3450: Economy slumps. Kiboto cites lack of microwave dinners. Oh well....
3400: Economy strengthens. Official story is cheap industry, but in reality, smugglers running whale blubber inhalents between nearby islands have created most of the wealth <img src="icon12.gif" border="0">
3350: Kiboto says, "ENOUGH!" and with that, stomps out of office. The Hippo Clan begins preparations to move off island in search of more food, and the Empire is left salivating at the incoming irrigated farmland.
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Yo Az, I think you played too many turns. Not that Kiboto cares <img src="icon12.gif" border="0">