silver 2039
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Does serfdom still exist in Muscovy?
Actually it was castration. Ritual castration.
Actually it was castration. Ritual castration.
NES2 V - The Great Game.
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Yes.
Human sacrifice through blood loss that comes after castration.
silver 2039
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Hmm...but if the wound is cauterized there would be no blood loss would there?
Hey I just though of an awesome thing to do. Anal pentration with a burning poker. New torture method!
Hey I just though of an awesome thing to do. Anal pentration with a burning poker. New torture method!
Harleqin
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The other border we suggested is more natural, but we will accept it in the name of peace.
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OOC: I don't have time to write this later (I think) so I'll just do it now. The speech is from the Sapa-Inca and given in Cuzco's main temple. No Europeans present, so don't give a lot of bad reactions over it 
I'm just giving my people some "propaganda"
IC:
The Sapa-Inca, emperor of Peru, leader of all Incans stood at the altar wearing his official regalia and looking out over a sea of people standing quietly, waiting to hear his words. This temple was the lifenerve of Peru, the most important structure in the entire land surpassing even his own palace. It was the temple of Inti, the God of the Sun, leader of all the Incan Gods. This was were the most sacred rituals were performed and where all important announcements was made. The temple was open only for Incans and guards posted at all entrances made sure that noone who didn't belong would enter.
Looking out over his people he cleared his throat and prepared to address them.
Citizens of Peru, prouds Incans, valiant defenders of our ancestral home. I stand before you to give you news of the utmost importance. When last I stood before you it was to inform you of the declaration of war we had recieved from the Kingdom of Portugal. Today, I am here bearing much better news. You know that we have kept the invaders at bay giving up only a little ground. They came with greater numbers than we had, with superiour technology, with better weapons and having the advantage of choosing where to strike thanks to their fleet. You know how we made them pay for every step they took. Their losses have been more than twice of ours thanks to Incan bravery and determination.
The Sapa-Inca took a brief pause allowing his words to sink in. Looking around he could see an expression of pride on every face around him.
For generations European armies have been able to do as they pleased, but now, for the first time ever, they have tasted defeat! Seeing his troops killed or captured in droves the Portuguese king reached the wise decision of seeking peace with the Incan Empire. He could have kept the war going for several more years, but wisely saw that the result would only be disastrous for both his nation and for ours. Thus, we have held peace talks and... making a dramatic pause the Sapa-Inca could practically feel the anticipation and tension in the temple.
... and we have signed a treaty of peace! The Portuguese will compensate us for the damage done, they will send people here to help us upgrade our infrastructure, agricultural methods, weapons and industrial capability and finally they have agreed to give us control of a part of the Amazon! In return we have given them some minor concessions as well.
Looking out on the crowd listening in rapt attention he knew that he had them where he wanted them. Only one more thing was needed now.
INCAN VICTORY!, he shouted.
All throughout the temple the words were taken up and shouted by proud Incans who had done the impossible and defeated a superior foe. INCA, INCA, INCA the shouting went. The Sapa-Inca smiled. This victory would boost his popularity not only in Peru, but throughout Southern America. He reflected a bit on the peace treaty. While it was technically a win for them, then he held no doubts that the Portuguese would have won if the war had dragged on. Their superiour numbers, wealth and technology would have made the difference in the long run. Fortunately the Portuguese king had realised that such a conflict would have cost his nation more in losses that could have been gained by continuing the conflict. With the compensations given by Portugal the win belonged to Peru. The land concession was more or less worthless and the financial compensation was also a minor detail. The most important part of the treaty was the promised aid of skilled Portuguese engineers, not to mention the boost his popularity would take. His own concessions had been small as well.
The Sapa-Inca smiled. He had no doubt that the Portuguese king would also proclaim victory claiming to have taught the Incans a lesson and gotten a formal apology as he wanted. That was the way of war and leadership. He wondered how the other European nations would react to the outcome of the conflict.
Raising his arms he shouted out once more: INCAN VICTORY!
I'm just giving my people some "propaganda" IC:
The Sapa-Inca, emperor of Peru, leader of all Incans stood at the altar wearing his official regalia and looking out over a sea of people standing quietly, waiting to hear his words. This temple was the lifenerve of Peru, the most important structure in the entire land surpassing even his own palace. It was the temple of Inti, the God of the Sun, leader of all the Incan Gods. This was were the most sacred rituals were performed and where all important announcements was made. The temple was open only for Incans and guards posted at all entrances made sure that noone who didn't belong would enter.
Looking out over his people he cleared his throat and prepared to address them.
Citizens of Peru, prouds Incans, valiant defenders of our ancestral home. I stand before you to give you news of the utmost importance. When last I stood before you it was to inform you of the declaration of war we had recieved from the Kingdom of Portugal. Today, I am here bearing much better news. You know that we have kept the invaders at bay giving up only a little ground. They came with greater numbers than we had, with superiour technology, with better weapons and having the advantage of choosing where to strike thanks to their fleet. You know how we made them pay for every step they took. Their losses have been more than twice of ours thanks to Incan bravery and determination.
The Sapa-Inca took a brief pause allowing his words to sink in. Looking around he could see an expression of pride on every face around him.
For generations European armies have been able to do as they pleased, but now, for the first time ever, they have tasted defeat! Seeing his troops killed or captured in droves the Portuguese king reached the wise decision of seeking peace with the Incan Empire. He could have kept the war going for several more years, but wisely saw that the result would only be disastrous for both his nation and for ours. Thus, we have held peace talks and... making a dramatic pause the Sapa-Inca could practically feel the anticipation and tension in the temple.
... and we have signed a treaty of peace! The Portuguese will compensate us for the damage done, they will send people here to help us upgrade our infrastructure, agricultural methods, weapons and industrial capability and finally they have agreed to give us control of a part of the Amazon! In return we have given them some minor concessions as well.
Looking out on the crowd listening in rapt attention he knew that he had them where he wanted them. Only one more thing was needed now.
INCAN VICTORY!, he shouted.
All throughout the temple the words were taken up and shouted by proud Incans who had done the impossible and defeated a superior foe. INCA, INCA, INCA the shouting went. The Sapa-Inca smiled. This victory would boost his popularity not only in Peru, but throughout Southern America. He reflected a bit on the peace treaty. While it was technically a win for them, then he held no doubts that the Portuguese would have won if the war had dragged on. Their superiour numbers, wealth and technology would have made the difference in the long run. Fortunately the Portuguese king had realised that such a conflict would have cost his nation more in losses that could have been gained by continuing the conflict. With the compensations given by Portugal the win belonged to Peru. The land concession was more or less worthless and the financial compensation was also a minor detail. The most important part of the treaty was the promised aid of skilled Portuguese engineers, not to mention the boost his popularity would take. His own concessions had been small as well.
The Sapa-Inca smiled. He had no doubt that the Portuguese king would also proclaim victory claiming to have taught the Incans a lesson and gotten a formal apology as he wanted. That was the way of war and leadership. He wondered how the other European nations would react to the outcome of the conflict.
Raising his arms he shouted out once more: INCAN VICTORY!
das
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But why the hell would anyone cauterize it? Besides, its a very wide wound to ensure blood loss.
You just discovered that?!
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So that then we could then impale them through the rectum with a well oiled wodden stake and force it up until it came out of their mouth.
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“Father I wish to speak to you” said Alexius to the Tsar who sat at the table in his office stuffing himself with chicken. The Tsar did not answer and instead poured himself a cup of wine which he slopped overhimself staining the front of his blouse which he had already changed six time today. Wiping himself with a silk napkin he glanced up.
“Yes?” he said speaking with his mouth open and spraying bits of cake all over his papers.
“I have been reviewing the state of our military and compared it with the nearby militaries of the region. I have found it sadly lacking when comapred with any of our neihbors. I wish to go to the army commanders and inspect our forces to see where they could be improved.”
The Tsar grunted and waved and oily hand. “Go”
Alexius nodded and walked out the room.
*************************************************
The evening sun cast a golden aura over the snow. The soldiers stood at attention row after row, rank after rank. They made up the new Muscovite unit known as the Leib Guard. The banners of the Imperial Eagle held by them fluttered lightly in a breeze.
Alexius gazed at the men he had personally recruited across the Empire. Each was highly trained and highly skilled to meet with the high standards of his reformed Army. He valued each soldier for his loyalty, integrity, and ability. Alexius stepped forward and inhaled deeply. Truly this was a fine day!
“Men of Muscovy!” he roared causing them to snap to attention. “This is a great day in the history of our nation! A day that will echo through the ages. Muscovy is strong! Yes it is strong prosperous and powerful. However all is not well. For the Rodina is threatened!”
He paused for effect “Not by external enemies. It is threatened from within! By insidious enemies. The corrupt, the power hungry nobles who care more about filling their own purposes than serving the Motherland! Our people starve on the streets as the stuff their faces with expensive and exotic food. They live in grand mansions while our people live in shacks of wood. They have grand fires and sit warm and complacent while our people lie in the snow and freeze to death. How can we tolerate this?"
"You all know me. I am a true Muscovite I believe in discipline, dignity, honor, and above all duty. I am not like my father who is a corrupt, lazy ignorant buffoon who is visiting ruin upon our nation. There must be a change. This situation cannot go on.”
The soldiers looked stunned at this pronouncement.
“Do not mistake me. Family duty and loyalty are important. However every single one of us has a greater duty and destiny. We are all here to serve Muscovy. The Rodina becokns to us. It raises above personal squabbles and makes us each a piece of a Greater Whole. It is time for us to serve the Motherland”
He looked into the eyes of his men trying to gauge their reactions. “I am going to Moscow. Will anyone be coming with me?”
The soldiers shouted “Aye!” and cheered in a cresendo that rose up and swept over him like a storm.
“The time has come!” Alexius shouted “We have a tryst with destiny!”
“Yes?” he said speaking with his mouth open and spraying bits of cake all over his papers.
“I have been reviewing the state of our military and compared it with the nearby militaries of the region. I have found it sadly lacking when comapred with any of our neihbors. I wish to go to the army commanders and inspect our forces to see where they could be improved.”
The Tsar grunted and waved and oily hand. “Go”
Alexius nodded and walked out the room.
*************************************************
The evening sun cast a golden aura over the snow. The soldiers stood at attention row after row, rank after rank. They made up the new Muscovite unit known as the Leib Guard. The banners of the Imperial Eagle held by them fluttered lightly in a breeze.
Alexius gazed at the men he had personally recruited across the Empire. Each was highly trained and highly skilled to meet with the high standards of his reformed Army. He valued each soldier for his loyalty, integrity, and ability. Alexius stepped forward and inhaled deeply. Truly this was a fine day!
“Men of Muscovy!” he roared causing them to snap to attention. “This is a great day in the history of our nation! A day that will echo through the ages. Muscovy is strong! Yes it is strong prosperous and powerful. However all is not well. For the Rodina is threatened!”
He paused for effect “Not by external enemies. It is threatened from within! By insidious enemies. The corrupt, the power hungry nobles who care more about filling their own purposes than serving the Motherland! Our people starve on the streets as the stuff their faces with expensive and exotic food. They live in grand mansions while our people live in shacks of wood. They have grand fires and sit warm and complacent while our people lie in the snow and freeze to death. How can we tolerate this?"
"You all know me. I am a true Muscovite I believe in discipline, dignity, honor, and above all duty. I am not like my father who is a corrupt, lazy ignorant buffoon who is visiting ruin upon our nation. There must be a change. This situation cannot go on.”
The soldiers looked stunned at this pronouncement.
“Do not mistake me. Family duty and loyalty are important. However every single one of us has a greater duty and destiny. We are all here to serve Muscovy. The Rodina becokns to us. It raises above personal squabbles and makes us each a piece of a Greater Whole. It is time for us to serve the Motherland”
He looked into the eyes of his men trying to gauge their reactions. “I am going to Moscow. Will anyone be coming with me?”
The soldiers shouted “Aye!” and cheered in a cresendo that rose up and swept over him like a storm.
“The time has come!” Alexius shouted “We have a tryst with destiny!”
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silver 2039 said:
lurker's comment: Actually, you'd want to shove it through until it came through the right shoulder, to avoid piercing any internal organs and thus leaving them longer in agony. Or at least, that's what wikipedia told me.
das
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Neither of those words have reached Russia in this world.
*Shakes head*
Thats a quick death. Painfull but Quick.
Now what you want to do is take a dagger and slice accross the area just above the pelvis (along the body, left to right), make this quite large, but don't cut deep, you just want to cut the skin.
Go round behind them and kick them in the back, the innards should come out and onto the ground, usually all functioning. Very painfull and they spend a long time trying to get the innards inside them again.
Gaelic torture.
Thlayli
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*starts to get disgusted by the torture spam*
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Thlayli said:
Get used to it, when Silver is around.
alex994
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Harleqin said:OOC: No Europeans present, so don't give a lot of bad reactions over it
OOC: But Chinese people aren't European
The Chinese Empire notes the barbaricism of the Incan "Empire"
Harleqin
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alex994 said:OOC: But Chinese people aren't European
The Chinese Empire notes the barbaricism of the Incan "Empire"
No Chinese either
And speaking of barbarism... I forgot an important part in the story 
I wanted to have a sacrifice to the gods - Status
