IOT: Into the Fire
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JohannaK
Heroically Clueless
There was another map? I didn't see it.
JamesCaesar
People-Vulture
14 into claims, the rest into armies.
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JohannaK
Heroically Clueless
Oh, great. In blue are the 25 provinces.
Mosher
Mushroom dad
On my school laptop at my grandmother's, can't edit a map. Please use my 25 to expand randomly in Mexico.
GhostWriter16
Deity
I'll join the Ahuizotl, starting with the 7 Texas and 3 Oklahoma territories.
The US Army declares war.
The GM halts the process.
GhostWriter, their are 4 NPCs (Black Hole, Golden Coast, the Caliphate, and a really long name I don't want to remember in Brasil).
Please take one of those, for balance (there are 3 players per team, and the Ahuizotl consist of all human players).
Graceheart the Leopard
Resident Amur leopard
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I'm dropping out, sorry.
Kinich-Ahau
#JustGoomyThings
The History of French Wallachia: A Propaganda Video
A tall, mustachioed man smoking a cigar & carrying a Heckler & Koch MP5 Submachine gun walks into view of the camera. He speaks in a Heavy French accent and has a combat vest covering his torso.
“Hi there, I’m Alexandru Algernon, and I’m here to explain to our younger citizens just how it is we got into this mess.”
The man puffs on his cigar.
“It all started with the Terran Revolution. Those unwashed nation-haters led an uprising against the sovereign states of this Earth, aided by a bunch of 7-foot tall genetically modified freaks called the Ahuizotl. After they seized France proper, the Romanians sent in a team of French-Romanian troops to cause all sorts of ruckus for the traitors.”
“I remember being dropped out of an airplane over occupied France. My team & I roamed the countryside for 5 years, ambushing regiments & blowing up factories. Many attempted to surrender to us, but we weren’t in the prisoner-taking business; we were in the killing Terran business. By 2019, a coalition of Luxembourger, Swiss, & Andorran soldiers had liberated France from the Terran forces. We thought the battle for Western Europe was over.”
The soldier looks nostalgically to the horizon before turning back to camera.
“Then the Maáskab arrived. A bunch of Human-hating aliens from outer space, the Maáskab initially landed in remote areas like the Amazon & the Sahara. Soon, the Maáskab had established bases all over the Mediterranean & Black Sea. France was occupied again, & hundreds of thousands of French Refugees poured into Romania. We fought a guerilla war against the space invaders for almost ten years, and drove them from France & the Black and Mediterranean Seas- well, except for their base in Gibraltar.”
“The European alliance lost nearly four million men kicking the Maáskab off of Gibraltar, and again, we thought that the battle for Western & Southern Europe was won.”
The soldier takes another puff on his cigar, then spits it onto the ground & crushes it beneath his boot.
‘Now imagine our surprise when another race or Human-hating aliens tried to set up colonies on this planet. The Pah, as they are known, set up hives all across the planet. We were gearing up to fight again when some fools over in Moscow decided to use bio-bombs. As death fell from the skies all across the planet & the disease spread like wildfire, the remaining survivors retreated to military bunkers & quarantined cities. Now, we’ve got to fight for what is rightfully ours against a bunch of traitors, genetically modified organisms, super-advanced aliens, & giant bugs from outer space.”
Alexandru Algernon lights another cigar & begins to puff on it.
“So if you ever in a fight for life, limb, & country, you just got to remember one thing: We weren’t in the prisoner-taking business then, and we sure aren’t now. If you’re certain that you’re about to die, well, you better make sure the best your foes get is a Pyrrhic Victory.”
A tall, mustachioed man smoking a cigar & carrying a Heckler & Koch MP5 Submachine gun walks into view of the camera. He speaks in a Heavy French accent and has a combat vest covering his torso.
“Hi there, I’m Alexandru Algernon, and I’m here to explain to our younger citizens just how it is we got into this mess.”
The man puffs on his cigar.
“It all started with the Terran Revolution. Those unwashed nation-haters led an uprising against the sovereign states of this Earth, aided by a bunch of 7-foot tall genetically modified freaks called the Ahuizotl. After they seized France proper, the Romanians sent in a team of French-Romanian troops to cause all sorts of ruckus for the traitors.”
“I remember being dropped out of an airplane over occupied France. My team & I roamed the countryside for 5 years, ambushing regiments & blowing up factories. Many attempted to surrender to us, but we weren’t in the prisoner-taking business; we were in the killing Terran business. By 2019, a coalition of Luxembourger, Swiss, & Andorran soldiers had liberated France from the Terran forces. We thought the battle for Western Europe was over.”
The soldier looks nostalgically to the horizon before turning back to camera.
“Then the Maáskab arrived. A bunch of Human-hating aliens from outer space, the Maáskab initially landed in remote areas like the Amazon & the Sahara. Soon, the Maáskab had established bases all over the Mediterranean & Black Sea. France was occupied again, & hundreds of thousands of French Refugees poured into Romania. We fought a guerilla war against the space invaders for almost ten years, and drove them from France & the Black and Mediterranean Seas- well, except for their base in Gibraltar.”
“The European alliance lost nearly four million men kicking the Maáskab off of Gibraltar, and again, we thought that the battle for Western & Southern Europe was won.”
The soldier takes another puff on his cigar, then spits it onto the ground & crushes it beneath his boot.
‘Now imagine our surprise when another race or Human-hating aliens tried to set up colonies on this planet. The Pah, as they are known, set up hives all across the planet. We were gearing up to fight again when some fools over in Moscow decided to use bio-bombs. As death fell from the skies all across the planet & the disease spread like wildfire, the remaining survivors retreated to military bunkers & quarantined cities. Now, we’ve got to fight for what is rightfully ours against a bunch of traitors, genetically modified organisms, super-advanced aliens, & giant bugs from outer space.”
Alexandru Algernon lights another cigar & begins to puff on it.
“So if you ever in a fight for life, limb, & country, you just got to remember one thing: We weren’t in the prisoner-taking business then, and we sure aren’t now. If you’re certain that you’re about to die, well, you better make sure the best your foes get is a Pyrrhic Victory.”
I'll join as the Brazilian Place with a Long Name.
It is called The Razor, and the people are thought to be extremely religious - Not worshipping any god or emperor, but worshipping thier currency - Tellurium, known to be almost impossible to find on the Ma-ákab home planet (as well as on Earth). The people will do anything to find Tellurium, and profits are the only thing that count, and not anything else - even their own survival is expendable, just to access more Tellurium! The Razors will attempt to conquer the world if necessary to find more Tellurium; However, almost everyone is a slave and has no rights compared to the overlords, who often torture the slaves - Perhaps suspecting they hide Tellurium, to punish them for some sort of arbitary crime, or even just to punish slaves for fun. In fact, notorious sadism is often what comes with such greed, and the sheer cruelty of the masters is absolutely incredible for humans to bear. This sadism will make any human victim to come into contact with them a sheer pulpy mess, or at least a completely insane wreck. If these Razor masters succeed in world domination, you can expect the entire planet to be hollowed out for Tellurium within a matter of a few years with the few surviving humans to die out within the same time!
It is called The Razor, and the people are thought to be extremely religious - Not worshipping any god or emperor, but worshipping thier currency - Tellurium, known to be almost impossible to find on the Ma-ákab home planet (as well as on Earth). The people will do anything to find Tellurium, and profits are the only thing that count, and not anything else - even their own survival is expendable, just to access more Tellurium! The Razors will attempt to conquer the world if necessary to find more Tellurium; However, almost everyone is a slave and has no rights compared to the overlords, who often torture the slaves - Perhaps suspecting they hide Tellurium, to punish them for some sort of arbitary crime, or even just to punish slaves for fun. In fact, notorious sadism is often what comes with such greed, and the sheer cruelty of the masters is absolutely incredible for humans to bear. This sadism will make any human victim to come into contact with them a sheer pulpy mess, or at least a completely insane wreck. If these Razor masters succeed in world domination, you can expect the entire planet to be hollowed out for Tellurium within a matter of a few years with the few surviving humans to die out within the same time!
Krzowwh
King
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2037: European Politics
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Prequel RP, for those interested:
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In addition to the 25 free claims each turn, from here on out, you lose one of those claims per army/province seeing combat. Rules post will be updated to reflect these recent changes.
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