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Aahh the gold old days...
Kamehameha, king of the Pacific peoples and the representative of the 25000 islands that float in the ocean of the world, stood now still. Standing at the 34th storage-museum in Nauru, at the section of Russian paintings, he was captivated by a rather strange, uncommon work of art.
-How amusing... I wonder what it means... I wonder why was it painted...
The description of it was mostly blank. Not always information had been able to be recovered from the pre-catacylsm. But yet something was written. Fast-paced, in ink: "Zaphorozhian Cossacks"
-Saka Rabuka! I'd wish to know the context of this.
There came his general secretary, who accompanied him wherever he went, carrying in his hand a paper of most importance, it seemed. He was a small, grim man, yet his eyes revealed great wisdom. He analyzed the painting and suddenly laughed. The king so stood surprised.
-I wish I knew it, but from what my eyes can tell, it's a very close subject from what was I appointed to give you.
And with that he gave him that paper...
-A letter from the PAU? Shouldn't be the Ministry of Foreign Relations handle this? This is not my competency, you know it.
-I know, Saka Kaliopate give it to me saying "That text is so funny, give it to the king, it will make him his day". I couldn't help reading it, it has made mine too.-
This said Rabuka, smiling.
-That man is funny. He browed. Let's see it then...
"It has become incredibly apparent that the region known as Oceania is unfit to govern itself...hmm...responsibility of the powerful to protect the weak...o rly...conference in San Franscisco to discuss how to deal with, and potentially divide, the Oceanic Question...wut?...GEAR and the PAU do not believe an independent state exists within the Oceanic region...Eeh??...supposed Oceanic state, belligerent and full of competing warlords...So, this personal or something?...again, there is no Oceanic-Pacific state... don't know if to laugh or cry...I am reading this report prepared by GEAR-PAU political scientists and they are indeed saying that Oceania is in a state of near anarchy, and that peacekeeping operations will be required.......BAAHAHAHHAHAAHA!! Wait, this is serious. Or is it?....Since there is no Oceanian state, there are no statements you could show me made by a representative of Oceania since, again, Oceania does not exist as a state...Oh, I recall that conversation, I videotaped it, Rabuka, so I can listen again, pure humor... pirates?... warlords!.......I see....what?? The end? I want more of this nonsense! The leader of 'murika just made himself again the laughing stock of the world. Has some psychiatrist investigated in his delusions of grandeur or something?
-Actually this is pretty serious. He is allied now with GEAR and wants us because of the Anadyr dispute.
-That wasteland??? They want to invade our country over a barren frost land we don't even have yet? Such amaze. Wow.
-Why don't you try to negotiate, get out of that territory or something?
-I would! I want! But that new supreme leader of GEAR won't listen! He won't say anything! How can he say he wants to resolve this if he doesn't cooperate? So cynical... Oh wait, let me just call Saka Matu'a!
-The governor of Rapa Nu'i? Well...ok I guess...
Now Rabuka was holding the phone
-Matu'a!
Grave was the voice at the other side
-Sire, is that you? Greetings!
-Oh, Matu'a, I'm afraid I must give you great tidings of doom... The PAU leader just said that there is no Oceanic state and you should be partitioned to their country. You know, it seems that there is no choice against his mighty nation.
-...Are you, like, really serious?
-April fools'!! You just belived that nonsense didn't you?
-Erm, april fools was some days ago, sire.
-Well, it's April, isn't it? So that still counts. Anyways, you're the first I'm calling. There will be a meeting of the different regions in two days here in Nauru. You should be prepared to come here by then. He put down the phone.
-Rabuka, will you remember to send today yet another message to GEAR? 'We are open to negotiations' and all that stuff.
-I know, as usual... we're getting close to thirty messages now.
-Just keep them pumping... They can't say we aren't open that way... Oh, look, a Brullyov!
-How amusing... I wonder what it means... I wonder why was it painted...
Spoiler :

The description of it was mostly blank. Not always information had been able to be recovered from the pre-catacylsm. But yet something was written. Fast-paced, in ink: "Zaphorozhian Cossacks"
-Saka Rabuka! I'd wish to know the context of this.
There came his general secretary, who accompanied him wherever he went, carrying in his hand a paper of most importance, it seemed. He was a small, grim man, yet his eyes revealed great wisdom. He analyzed the painting and suddenly laughed. The king so stood surprised.
-I wish I knew it, but from what my eyes can tell, it's a very close subject from what was I appointed to give you.
And with that he gave him that paper...
-A letter from the PAU? Shouldn't be the Ministry of Foreign Relations handle this? This is not my competency, you know it.
-I know, Saka Kaliopate give it to me saying "That text is so funny, give it to the king, it will make him his day". I couldn't help reading it, it has made mine too.-
This said Rabuka, smiling.
-That man is funny. He browed. Let's see it then...
"It has become incredibly apparent that the region known as Oceania is unfit to govern itself...hmm...responsibility of the powerful to protect the weak...o rly...conference in San Franscisco to discuss how to deal with, and potentially divide, the Oceanic Question...wut?...GEAR and the PAU do not believe an independent state exists within the Oceanic region...Eeh??...supposed Oceanic state, belligerent and full of competing warlords...So, this personal or something?...again, there is no Oceanic-Pacific state... don't know if to laugh or cry...I am reading this report prepared by GEAR-PAU political scientists and they are indeed saying that Oceania is in a state of near anarchy, and that peacekeeping operations will be required.......BAAHAHAHHAHAAHA!! Wait, this is serious. Or is it?....Since there is no Oceanian state, there are no statements you could show me made by a representative of Oceania since, again, Oceania does not exist as a state...Oh, I recall that conversation, I videotaped it, Rabuka, so I can listen again, pure humor... pirates?... warlords!.......I see....what?? The end? I want more of this nonsense! The leader of 'murika just made himself again the laughing stock of the world. Has some psychiatrist investigated in his delusions of grandeur or something?
-Actually this is pretty serious. He is allied now with GEAR and wants us because of the Anadyr dispute.
-That wasteland??? They want to invade our country over a barren frost land we don't even have yet? Such amaze. Wow.
-Why don't you try to negotiate, get out of that territory or something?
-I would! I want! But that new supreme leader of GEAR won't listen! He won't say anything! How can he say he wants to resolve this if he doesn't cooperate? So cynical... Oh wait, let me just call Saka Matu'a!
-The governor of Rapa Nu'i? Well...ok I guess...
Now Rabuka was holding the phone
-Matu'a!
Grave was the voice at the other side
-Sire, is that you? Greetings!
-Oh, Matu'a, I'm afraid I must give you great tidings of doom... The PAU leader just said that there is no Oceanic state and you should be partitioned to their country. You know, it seems that there is no choice against his mighty nation.
-...Are you, like, really serious?
-April fools'!! You just belived that nonsense didn't you?
-Erm, april fools was some days ago, sire.
-Well, it's April, isn't it? So that still counts. Anyways, you're the first I'm calling. There will be a meeting of the different regions in two days here in Nauru. You should be prepared to come here by then. He put down the phone.
-Rabuka, will you remember to send today yet another message to GEAR? 'We are open to negotiations' and all that stuff.
-I know, as usual... we're getting close to thirty messages now.
-Just keep them pumping... They can't say we aren't open that way... Oh, look, a Brullyov!