BirdNES: 1500 AD: A New World

Im sure your plotting for 1571-1574 makes up for it alex.

If what I am thinking happens does, ouch

If the other thing i thought WOULD doesnt, even worse
 
Update 15: 1570-1574

1570: Year of Treachery

Indian Ocean Spring 1570
Suon Sok had said his farewells to Oscar Brick, Mei Lin and little Wuzhou, whose name meant five continents, south of Suez where they might make their way across the Mediterranean Sea to Europe. He would miss them even the little boy who was born at sea and took his first step on a rolling deck off the coast of Africa. At the moment Suon was sailing south to Zanzibar where he would be joined by two other ships of his small and irregular navy. Everywhere in all the ports there was talk of the war and more war to come. Local leaders all along the great coast of Africa were nervous and hedging their bets on where the next trouble spots would be. Great flotillas of supplies flowed north from the “Foot” to support the troops invading Persia and Portuguese ships kept a sharp lookout for marauders. Suon was ready to pick up the pieces of any opportunities provided by any of the belligerents. The latest news was slim, but he was sure that more would be available in Zanzibar. Vijayanagar and Bengal had looted Bijapur and split the treasury (3 EP each) while Vijayanagar took possession of the land. Mali had 25 squadrons at Hormuz and Ethiopia had another 20 nearby. The Portuguese ships were spread up and down the coast, but appeared to be over 30 squadrons in total. The Persians, it seemed were well outnumbered.

In fact, the renewed Great War for the East, as it was being called by Ethiopia and Portugal, got off to a slow start in 1570. The Ethiopian offensive in the Holy Land seemed to sputter and the feeble eastward pressure on the Persian lines was easily contained. Both sides were a little worried because it was clear the bulk of the armies had gone elsewhere. As far as the Persian armies were concerned, the Portuguese were the first to discover where they had gone. The Persian attacks pretty much rolled over the Portuguese defenses at the Tigris & Euphrates delta and moved on to the east. The next enclave was better prepared and though much reduced held out. Supplies were getting to be a problem all along the Persian Gulf. Despite dominating the sea lanes, few ships rounded Cabo das Tormentas from Mali and Portugal. Unknown “brigands of the sea” had been raiding the supply convoys and Portuguese warships had been sent south to restore order. None-the-less the soldiers in Persia suffered greatly. General Mansa, grandson of Askia Musa himself, led the Mali troops in Arabia and as supplies came in they got the lion’s share. Those Arabian holdings grew while to the north their perimeter was diminished. It was a terrible place to fight a war when supplies were low and had to come thousands of miles over uncertain oceans.

As the Portuguese squadrons sailed south along the coast south of Zanzibar Portuguese holdings were in disarray. The forts and settlements taken for granted for so many years and neglected by the king were in trouble. The “pirates” had not only been capturing supply ships, they had been bombarding ports and local infrastructure up and down the coast and stirring up unrest among the natives. Local chieftains threw off the yoke of Portuguese control and rallied their people round them. Garrisons huddled inside forts and towns Further south the Persian holdings in Zambeziland and Khosialand had been stripped bare and abandoned. Had they sailed back north? Or had they gone west around the cape to make trouble in the Congo?

Towards mid year the Ethiopian plan became clear. On a moonless night both Batumi and Trebizond were attacked. The harbors were bottled up and troops landed. Local resistance was pushed inland and within a few weeks both cities firmly under Ethiopian control. With a casualness that spoke of arrogance and clear military superiority, much of the coastline was subdued. As the Ethiopians secured their position in the north, the Persians ground down the Portuguese around Hormuz. The European troops hired by Portugal were worn out and tired of this foreign war. The promised booty had not materialized and to merely live in this hell hole of a place was difficult at best. Too many men without enough to eat and drink was rapidly becoming just not enough to eat and drink.

Suon Sok met his captains at Zanzibar and much more of the story unfolded. The Persians from her new African territory had taken refuge in Vijayanagar where they were welcomed and re-supplied. Suon reasoned that those 12 divisions would be a thorn in someone’s backside soon enough. Of even greater interest was the news that a dozen or more squadrons of Vijayanagar ships had sailed west from Goa. When a week later news of the attack on Albuquerque by that same Indian fleet reached Zanzibar (the facilities at Albuquerque had been bombarded and burned, the Vijayanagar departed). Suon knew it was time to sail for safer seas; if war came to Zanzibar, he preferred finding flotsam and jetsam than being it. East seemed a good direction to sail.

An attack on Portuguese territory was not unexpected and local garrisons were reasonably well prepared. They hoped to hold out until the navy, which was everywhere, but no where in force, would come to their aid. The attack on Albuquerque focused their attention. 15 squadrons gathered at Zanzibar and another 21 at Aden. 5 additional patrolled the East African coast to the south. The Aden fleet sailed for Albuquerque. The Zanzibar fleet sailed north to Mogadishu. Word was sent to Hormuz to be on the look out: Bengal, through her ally had entered the war and more dominoes were about to fall. Fast, sleek, lateen-rigged craft carried important dispatches in every direction. Some made it to their destination; others did not. Two with charted courses for the “Foot” and beyond, did not make it. Two days out of Zanzibar they were taken by Bengali warships sailing north in a wide formation.

It is rare that war’s planned events happen as expected or even when they are hoped for, if they happen at all. It is even rarer that two planned events, even if they are not planned to happen together, do happen on the same day. Such was the 10th of September 1570 though. Mogadishu and Zanzibar were the places that day. The Vijayanagar fleet showed up early in the morning and laid waste to Mogadishu. There was no attempt to invade or control, just destroy everything useful to the Portuguese navy or any traders using it as a base of operations. The fort was troublesome for a while, but small landing parties sill made it ashore to burn what cannon fire had not destroyed. The Vijayanaga victory celebration was interrupted by the arrival of the Portuguese fleet from Zanzibar. A second battle began and, the Portuguese did have several advantages: they were fresh, had plenty of ammunition and they had a considerable edge in maneuverability. From the start, the Vijayanagar force struggled to reorganize and repel this new threat. The mutual destruction continued into the late afternoon when the Vijayanagar finally broke away into the approaching night.

At Zanzibar there was no avenging Portuguese angel. Even though the forts were better equipped to dish out effective return fire than at Mogadishu, it only meant the Bengali price of destroying the port was higher. Small landing parties added fire to bombardment and confusion. The port was pounded for hours and everything of value near the water wrecked or burned. Conquest was not attempted, just wanton destruction.

Outcomes:
-6 Sqds Bengali Zanzibar
-6 Sqds Vijayanagar Mogadishu
-3 Sqds Vijayanagar Albuquerque
-4 Sqds Portugal

- Zambeziland TP & holdings Persia
- Khosialand TP holdings Persia


Traveler’s Notes
The Safavid capital was moved from Baghdad to Tehran as the threat of war along the Tigris grew.

The Mughals dug in to protect their hard won territory in northwest Persia, as they trained new troops and improved roads and other infrastructure.

Northern Europe Spring 1570
As the cold and snow of January 1570 relented in February and March any hope of a peaceful spring dissipated quickly. Recruiting, arming and training were in full swing as the weather broke. The traditional Catholic nations of Poland, Austria and the Order of St. Stephen faced a ring of reformist minded France, Protestant Brandenburg and Kalmar, and Orthodox Russia. France was fielding over 30 divisions. The collapsing state of Brandenburg managed to raise 12 more. Kalmar had 16 already in Poland and 24 more at home. Muscovy had 24 in the field. Poland, with Papal help, planned to field 48 divisions, Austria 32 and even the Order of St Stephen mustered 16, and, in a surprising move, Sweden hired 32 divisions that no one knew the purpose of. To the south around the Mediterranean Sea more troops signed contracts to fight: Genoa supported 16 divisions and Greece 32. Not to be left out, Great Britain even armed 32 divisions. Spain was a bit of a mystery and an illness overtook the Doge of Venice confusing any efforts to focus military affairs. A rainy May and June was welcomed by all except the generals. July was hot and dry and so the wars began again.

Bavaria was peaceful island in the war torn Europe and it was there that the Verners collected their clan of family and associates for most of 1570. Bavaria was a true haven. King Albert was spending on education and peaceful pursuits for his nation. As a gesture to war that raged all around he did organized a small standing army that he could support. It was well trained in special tactics and had a superior officer corps. Trade flourished and manufacturing to support the war grew at a rapid pace, much of it due to the Verner’s capital that could not be invested elsewhere at the moment. Christmas 1570 was a particularly joyous holiday this year. Oscar Brick and his Chinese servant re-joined the family after many years in the Far East. It was to Oscar and Mei Lin that Pietro, Mathilda and Wilhelm Verna and Johann Brick got to tell the tale of 1570. Of course everyone else chimed in to spoil surprises, but that was part of the fun. Only Sarah was missing. She and the twins Dora and Michael were caught in Kaffa by the fighting around the Black Sea and could not make it Augsburg.

Even the beginning of this tale was difficult to find. Poland held Berlin, but was pressed hard by Kalmar, Muscovy and Greece. The Ottoman Empire was being hacked apart by the conquerors. France was under siege by Spain and Venice as it (France) tromped the Order of St. Stephen. By mutual consent and almost a consensus they agreed to begin in France and carry the story east through the Mediterranean, up through the Black Sea to Poland, the Baltic States and thence to Germany.

For France the summer of 1570 made things less complicated. Spain pulled its troops back across the Pyrenees and meekly sent a trove of gold (1 EP) to appease the French King. In a similar disappearing act the Venetian armies in southern France contracts were not renewed and the troops packed up for other lands and wars elsewhere. As this front faded to nothing, King Chretien sent embassies to Bern and Moscow to strengthen ties and seek support for the war in Germany, as well as, 6 squadrons to Vespuccica to be on the lookout for pirates. In May the King announced his heir apparent, 2 month old Prince Jean-Luc Mael. A grand celebration was held. France could now focus on Germany.

Genoa began the summer attacking Venice. 21 divisions and 50 squadrons made the attack on a woefully unprepared Venice. Its 15 squadrons tried to protect the shipyards where new warships were under construction, but they were simply overwhelmed. A few quickly raised divisions slowed the land attack that swept around and besieged Verona and extended its troops to the coast opposite Venice itself. Both cities prepared for long, destructive and costly sieges. A sortie of Austrian ships sailed from Split to aid the Doge, but a lopsided battle only resulted in the residue of the Austrian fleet being bottled up in Split by the Genoans. As both Genoa and Vencie dug in and steeled themselves for a nasty war, King Antonio of Genoa personally appealed to the people of Venice to save themselves and their city by turning over the Doge and his cronies. If they did so, all would be spared and Venice would join the Kingdom of Greater Genoa and its citizens would be not only spared the horrors of a war to the death, but welcomed as citizens of Genoa. It took the people of Venice less than 48 hours to usher the Doge outside the walls. He and his associates were escorted to Genoa. Two weeks later Verona followed suit and the war was over. As per an agreement with the Pope, the Papal domain was extended to incorporate lands east of Venice.

Outcomes:
-15 sqds Venice
-5 sqds Austria
-17 sqds Genoa
-Venice as a nation
-Verona as TC

Oscar and Mei Lin both knew of the collapse of the Ottoman Empire, but they did not know that Muscovy had ceded Constantinople and their newly acquired land in Asia Minor to the Greeks. During a break for dinner, Oscar told his tales of the Persian wars and what he knew of it. The capture of Trebizond by Ethiopia was news to those in Germany. From there the conversation turned to southern Poland and the advances of Greek and Russian troops. From all reports it appeared that Poland had concentrated most of her troops around Kaffa. Neither the Greeks nor Russians were particularly aggressive in pushing forward from their previous conquests and by early fall Poland had retaken the most vulnerable of its land. A well-defended Kiev, however, was still in the hands of the Muscovites.

Quislings Delight
More successes would surely have come to the Polish generals had not events in the north not unfolded as they did. Kalmar pushed their borders to the south all through the summer until they were unexpectedly attacked by Sweden. Scania and Halland were the targets of over 30 divisions and they met little resistance. The Kalmar army was split between Poland and America with little left to guard the homeland. As the Swedish armies reached the coast they turned north towards Oslo which was besieged and fell before the onset of winter. Both Kalmar and Swedish fleets patrolled the Baltic in a series of ongoing skirmishes. Kalmar was determined to both keep her troops in Poland supplied, as well as, bring some of them home. Sweden was equally determined to gain control over all naval activity and destroy the Kalmar navy. Neither quite succeeded.

It was Sweden’s entry into the war that drew the Polish army north. It was an opportunity to punish Kalmar and retake lost territory. And by the end of the campaign season of 1570, Kalmar was losing ground along the Baltic.

The war against Brandenburg paled in comparison to sweeping battles of Poland and Kalmar. The royal family of Brandenburg went into hiding in North Germany while its armies made three attempts to retake Berlin. All failed. The Order of St Stephen marched 8 divisions to the coast where they boarded Portuguese ships and disappeared. Bellinus, 125 knights and 8 divisions fled east through Bavaria seeking refuge in Poland. Albert of Bavaria had shielded his kingdom from war and would have none of it. His little army stopped the passage of Bellinus, commanded the mercenaries to disband or fight. The hirelings knew a losing situation and made their way back to Germany. The Holy Roman Emperor abandoned his knights and departed secretly one night two days into the negotiations. The knights were stripped of their arms and horses and sent back to where they came from, on foot. By Christmas 1570 the Emperor’s whereabouts were still unknown. French armies swept unopposed into Germany restoring the independence of many states.

It was John Cabot who relayed the story of the Americas to Oscar. Kalmar had planned a major initiative against the Iroquois for 1570 and had stationed 12 divisions in New Sweden and 12 more in Nova Scotia. The rugged virgin forest terrain made European style warfare almost impossible. Whenever combat did take plac, though, the Europeans were almost always successful and they burned many villages and drove the Iroquois further into the hidden enclaves of their nation. The news from home that Sweden had declared war and attacked was a shock and the offense in the Americas stopped. But Kalmar’s troubles were just beginning. Great Britain had decided it was time to repay old debts and launched attacks against both Nova Scotia and New Sweden. 32 divisions landed in America just in time to greet the Kalmar troops pulled from the Iroquois war and ordered to sail back to Kalmar. Winter put everyone’s plans on hold.

Further to the south Genoa was spending on Nova Roma. Colonists and artisans sailed west, explorers looked for new land and opportunities and the great cathedral was taking shape in Italian granite and marble. The trading post even further south was declared Nova Byzantia. The last bit of news for the year trickled in among dispatches from Paris. French squadrons patrolling for pirates off the east coast of Vespuccica had come upon Portuguese transports and warships unloading troops hired by the Order of St. Stephen. The Portuguese ships were outnumbered 3 to 1 and couldn’t keep the French warship from getting to the transports. Three divisions made it to shore; the rest went down with their ships. Those troops who gathered on the beach to watch the sea battle saw all their comrades and supplies disappear into the Atlantic. The French abandoned them and nothing more was ever heard of them again.

By the time King’s Day rolled around Mei Lin and little Wuzhou had been accepted into the family in spite of her strange accent, queer ways and the unspoken, but certainty of the child’s parentage. How permanent was she and what would happen when Sarah finally made it home? “Que sera, sera!” was the answer given. One more piece of news from 1570 dragged itself through the Verner’s door halfway into January. Agents in Portugal confirmed the rumors that Portugal had had trading posts halfway around the world in distant Khmer, even among the Spice Islands. With that message came other ones too: the Empire had struck back and Alderaan the Portuguese holdings were no more.

Outcomes:
-2 Sqds Portugal
-2 Sqds France
-6 Sqds Kalmar
-8 Sqds Sweden
- TPs in IP and ANZ Portugal
 

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1571: The Elephant Dances

Indian Ocean 1571
Pablo Escobar celebrated his fiftieth birthday aboard the “Grunting Duck” in 1571; the extra glass of sherry and a few modest toasts at dinner one night was all it was, but he did enjoy the attention. Pablo had been a captain for 10 years in the service of the Portuguese king and over the course of 35 years at sea, he had been had been witness to much of the growth of the overseas empire. The disasters of 1570 had taxed the resources of the navy and everything that could be done was being done to set things right. The sudden entry of Bengal and Vijayanagar into the war against Persia had not been with troops and cannon, but with naval attacks that had smashed the maritime support facilities throughout the Indian Ocean. Albuquerque, Mogadishu, and even Zanzibar had all been set back years, if not decades, and returned to a primitive state that offered little support for the navy or any troops they delivered. Even as trading stations their capacity was reduced to almost nothing. Warehouse and docking facilities were destroyed or burned. Along with countless tons of cargo, the buildings and records of the traders themselves had all gone up in smoke.

Pablo had only seen Zanzibar, but from the stories it was no different in Albuquerque and Mogadishu. His job was to protect what was left so it could be rebuilt. Given the task, he was glad he was not alone. 30 or more squadrons were assembling to reclaim control of East Africa. In the briefings over the last week, a wider picture was presented to the ranking captains. The Portuguese along with Mali and Ethiopia had launched a land war against Bengal in conjunction with Golcondan allies on the subcontinent itself. That effort was expected to occupy Bengali attention for some time while the naval situation was stabilized and reconstruction begun. The “Grunting Duck” was to be one of several escorts for the supply efforts to sustain the land war in Persia.

Grunting Duck captain’s log July 10th 1571: Word reaches us at Hormuz that the Bengali fleet has sailed from Malabar with a likely destination of Albuquerque. Escort duty has been suspended and with the ships of Ethiopia and Mali we sail south. The winds are in our favor and we expect to raise Albuquerque in 20 days.

The Battle of Xaafuun
Captain Escobar appeared calm, but inside he was nervous and he hadn’t slept. Last night’s dispatches had confirmed the approach of an enemy fleet sailing south off Raas (Cape) Xaafuun on the northern Somali coast. The Grunting Duck would round the cape at first light with 65 other Portuguese, Ethiopian and Mali squadrons. Morning revealed as vast array of ships in three clumps that stretched east into the Indian Ocean. Escobar was with the Portuguese contingent closest to the cape. As they cleared the headland, the sight took his breath away. Green sails stretched across his view. The enemy was not Bengal, but Khmer. From time to time Escobar had seen solitary ships of the Khmer Empire in ports around the Indian Ocean, but never so many nor in battle formation bearing down on him. The ships were mammoth; twice the size of anything Portugal had afloat. Big ugly cannon poked their noses though long rows of gun ports. In an hour they would be broadside to broadside. In the meantime, the north to south course of the Grunting Duck and the other “friendlies” and the southwest to northeast course of the Khmer fleets would mean that his ship would take incoming fire before it could effectively respond. As final preparations for battle were completed, the first cannon boomed across the water and smoke billowed in the distance. The range of the Khmer cannon was very impressive and new guns contributed to the noise and smoke at an increasing rate.

Captain Escobar selected his target and altered his course to cross the bow of a ship with a mismatched green sail color on her mizzen mast. The height disparity between the ships would make boarding “not an option” for his side. Fire power would decide the balance. As the Grunting Duck approached her target, the target changed course to bring it in parallel. As it made the turn it fired a full broadside that tore across the deck and through the rigging with a ferocity Captain Escobar had never witnessed. His return fire mostly thudded into the heavy planking of his enemy’s hull. Reload and fire. Reload and fire. And hope you don’t die. When the third broad side brought down two of the Duck’s mast and took out the rudder, he knew his battle was over. In the lull that followed the toppling of the masts, the smoke cleared a bit and Captain Escobar lowered his colors and surrendered his ship. Or what was left of it. The Grunting Duck would not be a prize. One of the ship’s few remaining officers reported that the ship’s hull had been pierced and was doomed to a watery grave. Fifty-seven survivors abandoned ship and were taken aboard their captor. Within 30 minutes the Grunting Duck settled and sank.

Pablo Escobar was warmly greeted by his Khmeran counterpart, Captain Ananta, and through a translator, the two chatted as the battle raged around them. Ananta’s ship had only sustained minimal damage and soon was back in action. Free to observe, Escobar was very impressed with the efficiency of the Khmer crew and their skill at handling such a huge ship. The noise and smoke engulfed everything around, but from the new deck under his feet, the Portuguese captain had little doubt which way the battle would go. Ananta took two more prizes before the day ended; both were Ethiopian.

Escobar and the Ethiopians pieced together the battle as best they could with some input from the Khmer. Firepower had indeed determined the battle and as the opposing sides engaged along the lines of ships, it was clear the advantage was with the Khmer. They had more guns firing heavier shot from each broadside. The larger, higher-sided Khmer ships also could absorb significantly more damage. Two thirds of the allied fleet had fled the battle and half of those were sufficiently damaged that major repairs would be needed before they would take to sea once again. Aden was the port of choice since it was the only one with any repair of refit capacity left. There was no pursuit.

Two days after Xaafuun the Khmer fleet joined ships from Bengal, Vijayanagar and Khmer transports. Mogadishu was occupied by Bengal followed by Zanzibar. The green sails of Khmer were all the persuasion necessary for a “peaceful” occupation of the battered cities. The Khmer, however, kept sailing once Zanzibar was safely in the hands of Bengal and supplies were replenished. By the late fall of 1571, both north and south Madagascar had been invaded and secured for Khmer.

Outcomes:
-6 sqds Khmer
-2 divs Khmer
-2 divs Bengal
-9 sqds Portugal
-7 sqds Ethiopia
-9 sqds Mali


Persia 1571: North, South, East and West

The war in the north was commanded by FM Eskender Krestos. His ample army was offset by the rugged mountainous terrain. It was a plodding campaign that pushed east into Georgia and west and south into Anatolia. Krestos was careful and methodical and not ambitious. The Christian populations of the Caucasus were cooperative and even helpful, but demanded a kingdom of their own when the war was won. The Persians defended where they could and gave up land for more favorable defensive areas. The pace was slow and bloody, but in Ethiopia’s favor.

The collapse of the allied naval forces in the Indian Ocean and subsequent loss of Zanzibar, Mogadishu and Madagascar, brought disaster to the troops along Persia’s south coast. What little that could be eeked out of Massawa by Mali went to support their more successful efforts in Arabia. By year’s end the troops were gone. Starvation, disease, desertion, surrenders and withdraws were all a part of the failure. Aden was the refuge for those who escaped and it was rapidly becoming overcrowded and short on supplies.

In the west 15 Ethiopian divisions kept the pressure on Persia and in the fall of 1571 as the south coast faded away as a threat, the Safavids responded with force. They were joined by the Hejaz and together they shoved 35 divisions into the Holy Land front. The Ethiopians had built up defenses so while they lost land, they were able to retain key cities.

Far to the east the Mughals dug in and waited. 39 divisions made ready for an expected Persian attack. None came, at least from the west. It was from the east. Bengal and its Punjab vassal launched a two pronged attack. One was up the Silk Road and the other towards the Mughal capital. Quickly raised levies and border garrisons slowed the offenses, but after a few weeks it was clear that would not stem the oncoming tides. Persia was stripped and the troops sent east. Their timely arrival blunted the Indian advances.

Golconda 1571
The Bengali entrance into the Persian war had triggered an agreement between Golconda and Ethiopia, Portugal and Mali. A small combined fleet carried 15 divisions (5 from each nation) to join an equal number of Golconda troops prepared attack Bengal from the south. Fortunately the task force avoided the Khmer fleet sailing west and they made it successfully around Ceylon to the Madras coast. It was there that 20 Bengali squadrons lay in waiting. The Bengali let the troops land and then pounced on the fleet, sinking or capturing all of the ships. Within a few weeks Bengal, Vijayanagar, Orissa and even Amadnagar had brought troops to the border and attacked Golconda. When the king of Golconda saw what was to come he panicked and not only sued for peace he turned against his European and African friends and attacked them. In the ensuing brouhaha a not so gentle peace was won. Golconda was partitioned and the foreigners captured and detained.

Korea Peninsula 1571
As war news rode east on the wind it found its way to the Philippines and thence to Japan proper. It was expected, nay hoped for. Official dispatches from Kyoto reached General Nobunaga in Korea. He had been anxiously waiting. His ship swept into the small harbor that served the Portuguese trading post and disembarked several divisions. More made their way over land from the south. A gallant, but futile defense was made on behalf of the King John. The last of Portugal’s Far Eastern territories was erased from the map. The Japanese offense pushed deeper into Korea. China did not respond in word or deed.

Europe 1571
Except in Poland the Great War was rapidly losing steam. France reestablished the Count Palatine of the Rhine, put Frederick on the throne, and declared itself the protector of German freedom. Austria marched to war on Poland’s behalf in mid summer. Their first target was Warsaw and after a difficult series of battles the Kalmar armies fled north for Danzig. With the Vistula restored to Polish control, Austria marched to Berlin and what was left of Brandenburg. It was not much of a campaign. Joachim Frederick was caught fleeing to the Kalmar border. Unceremoniously, he was executed and his body dumped in a swamp. His wife and two male heirs eluded the Austrians and later turned up in Paris. Austria named Charles Hapsburg, Duke of Styria, the new Elector of Brandenburg. Chretien of France politely reminded Charles that the rightful heir was alive and well in Paris.

Poland continued to attack a disintegrating Kalmar defense and what had been substantial incursions were reduced to the coasts. Danzig was particularly well defended. Sweden joined the feast on Kalmar entrails and established two small holdings along the coast. Her ships maintained control of the Baltic and disrupted all Kalmar attempts to move troops or supplies. As French Peace along the Rhine took root, Bavarian “settlers” migrated west into the war ravaged land. Fields long fallow were worked and farmers felt a bit prosperous. Bellinus, his Emperor’s crown a bit askew, turned up in Belgrade.

North America
The wars continued. Kalmar couldn’t get her troops home so they stayed and fought the British. The British were more successful in Nova Scotia than in the south, but progress was slow and the Kalmar troops and populace were determined to continue the struggle. The war allowed the Iroquois to regain some of their lost land, but it did not impact the war.

Calusa put its army through rigorous reforms to improve their performance. Changes were based on lessons learned fighting the Aztecs. Latin became mandatory for all officers and drill an everyday affair. The Calusan army occupied the lands bordering the Portuguese holdings. Some thought it was to protect their friends from attack. Other thought there were other reasons for the expansion.
 

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Traveler’s Notes 1572-1574
Under Captain Morgan’s direction the Sons of Liberty migrated north to raid the American colonies of Kalmar. In the process they ran smack into the British invasion. With the war on and the coastal waters filled with warships from both sides, he decided that discretion was the better part of valor and Morgan ordered his ships back to the Caribbean. The year following their return to their base in the south, One of Morgan’s more adventurous captains rejoined them. He had been mapping the coast of Vespuccica

Wars 1572-1574:
In Europe Poland and Sweden finally pushed the last remaining Kalmar troops out of the Baltic region. Danzig was the last to fall and it was a seaborne attack by Sweden that carried the day, so Sweden claimed it as a prize.

Greece launched a major attack on what was left of Persian Anatolia at the same time that the Ethiopians pushed their way into the Mesopotamian river valleys. With other areas stabilized Persia fought a brilliant defense and contained the Ethiopian advances pretty well. Bukara was recaptured much to the rejoicing of the Safavid people and the Bengali troops made additional inroads into Mughal territory.

St Andrea Cathedral in Nova Roma was completed in 1574 and declared by Catholics to be a new wonder. Nova Roma becomes a Religious Center.
 

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And now the hard part: With necessity and regret I am putting BirdNES on indefinite hiatus. I need a break. It has been seven and half months since I launched the game and for those months it has taken over most of my free time. For me it has been a wonderful and challenging experience; I hope it has been the same for all of you. I am grateful that so many of you stuck with it so long and in spite of my constant changes to the rules. Good things though I hope will come from that. I have been very impressed by the high quality of play and nation building among so many of you. I do apologize to those who have only joined recently and have not had time to develop your nations.

Over the next couple of months I expect to be able to play some which I haven’t done at all this year. In addition I hope to work on a new project that will build on all that you have taught me in BirdNES.

It has been grand and I thank you all!

:hatsoff: to NESers.
 
Oh my... Well, I have hope it shall be resumed. You need a break anyways from all those PMs of questions from abaddon, nuclear kid, me and etc ;)

It was one of the most magnificent of neses in Nesing history and one of the finest I've ever participated in. I've written more stories in your nes than any others (aside from all the das neses combined together). I will never forget the Glory of the Khmer Empire. And I even had half of the update named after me! "The Elephant Dances"

And you STILL haven't written about what Oscar thought about the Khmer Empire! :mischief:

Of course, I demand awards :p And one poem about me :cry:
 
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But Wonderful update!
 
Oh my... Well, I have hope it shall be resumed. You need a break anyways from all those PMs of questions from abaddon, nuclear kid, me and etc ;)

It was one of the most magnificent of neses in Nesing history and one of the finest I've ever participated in. I've written more stories in your nes than any others (aside from all the das neses combined together). I will never forget the Glory of the Khmer Empire. And I even had half of the update named after me! "The Elephant Dances"

And you STILL haven't written about what Oscar thought about the Khmer Empire! :mischief:

Of course, I demand awards :p And one poem about me :cry:
Unfortunately there are lots of loose ends. I tried to tie out a few of them this go around. Do you want you poem about Alex or Khmer? ;)
 
As a poet of your high caliber, I'm sure you can find someway to have the poem about both of me. Nothing about me desiring poems thank you ;)

Awards too! :p
 
OOC: It seems I am forever doomed to be undone by the folly of others. :rolleyes: Which means, at least personally, I am not too broken up by a hiatus, though it is sad to see the most viewed and posted in single thread in NESing history close down. It was a good run.

Pablo Escobar
Damn time-traveling Columbian drug dealers. :p
 
As a poet of your high caliber, I'm sure you can find someway to have the poem about both of me. Nothing about me desiring poems thank you ;)

Awards too! :p
Well I guess then we'll see what comes. I will work up some awards though.
 
OOC: It seems I am forever doomed to be undone by the folly of others. :rolleyes: Which means, at least personally, I am not too broken up by a hiatus, though it is sad to see the most viewed and posted in single thread in NESing history close down. It was a good run.


Damn time-traveling Columbian drug dealers. :p
I'm glad someone noticed old Pablo E. ;)

EDIT: Your desire to play as a pirate was a fabulous opportunity to extend the rules and launched me into all kinds of new thinking about things. I am grateful for that.
 
Ode to Joy
“Asia is supreme.” –Alex994

He stood, bestriding the world. Who did not know of the power and glory that was the Empire? The Empire, the only true Empire upon the Earth, the Khmer Empire, his Khmer Empire. He looked at the Sea, what would be the legacy that the future would give him? He worried no more; he would have a place there among the giants that had preceded him. The past was behind him; he had, finally, fulfilled the wishes of his grandfather King Naityu. He strode into the light of the future, the Beauty of the Sea….

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He was the greatest of the Khmer Emperors. He was not one of the greatest, but the Greatest. He had no rival among the annals of the Khmers, worshipped by tens of millions, in his own time alone, for the prosperity he had brought in his long reign. He would be the Taizong of the Khmers. And even when the absolute power of the Monarchy was stripped away, the reverence the people had for Virote Niran remained deep in their hearts and souls.

When the statues of the other Khmer Monarchs were moved elsewhere to make way for the reconstruction in the Capital in the ages to come, the Statue of Virote Niran alone remained, unmoved, surrounded by a massive square that would prove such a pivotal role. When the time of the Monarchy came to an end and the Republic came to be, the opening speech was one dedicated to their finest Monarch.

The same Monarch who was the greatest friend of the people and expanded the borders of the Empire to new lengths, their culture would influence countless others, their language one of the most numerous in the world. The flag designed by his hand, the White Elephant upon a green background remained unchanged, a testament to bygone times of war and destruction and the beacon that was the Empire.

The man who fully unified and joined together the peoples of South-East Asia into one nation and one people, his achievements were monumental and the most inspiring of all tales. The womanizing goal-less young man, the powerful and righteous Emperor, was a tale that anyone would understand. Where his armies and fleets went, peace and prosperity followed. He epitomized the Condition of the Human Spirit.


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He packed his bags; his task was done here upon this world, this other timeline. He would return to his own timeline and he would seize upon it with open hands. This world, this other Earth, would not see the horrors that his own had seen. His guiding hand, firm yet soft, would lead to a new era of prosperity. The artifacts and treasures of the East would not be plundered by Europeans seeking wealth and gold.

No, the Europeans had been decisively driven off. No matter what happened now, the supremacy of Asia was confirmed. With the establishment of powerful nation-states in Asia and the need for competition among them, the seeds were sown for a revival. There would be no stagnancy that had allowed them to have fallen so easily in his world. The seeds of democratic institutions that he had sown in the fertile soil of south-east Asia would come to grow, blossom and expand. Religious tolerance, political equality, judicial promise and Republican ideas would be brought. Democracy would blossom in the East.

The power of the Europeans had been shattered in Asia. That was enough for him. There had been worthy, even great, rivals, but they had all been undone by his Faith. Against his Faith, they were powerless. Total Victory was his, the Khmer Empire would eventually end, but her legacy would remain. Uncouth Europeans would not plant their flags in Delhi, Beijing, Hanoi, Saigon and Malacca, burning and killing as they went. Oceania was won.

The Jews would not be at the mercy of intolerant Europeans in this world. The House of Dobias, the finest and greatest of the Jewish Families, would do so much good for Humanity. This would be a better world, a much better world.

One world brought for Asia, many more to go. He stood up and glanced at the world behind him one last time. It had been the most satisfying of experiences. But it was time, he walked away.

Long Live Asia!
 
OOC: I'd write a story about the Empress of the Oceanic Empire and the Prime Minister of GEAR (having inevitably dominated their respective worlds, mastered high physics, and contacted each other in the aether between quantum pockets) musing over such a young upstart from transdimensional space, but that'd be much too contrived. ;)
 
OOC: I'd write a story about the Empress of the Oceanic Empire and the Prime Minister of GEAR, having inevitably dominated their respective worlds and mastering high physics, musing over such a young upstart from transdimensional space, but that'd be much too contrived. ;)

OOC: There's a reason he's a young upstart! Great men and women such as the Prime Minister and Empress know they don't need to brag about their great successes symphony; it's just that the lesser men feel the urge to brag to fill their quite deflated egos and tell everyone how great they are! ;)
 
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