Plexus
Architeuthidae puericomedentis
Georgia
King Vakhtang was pleased with the outcome of the war so far, there was no way the Uzbeks could strike back... absolutely no way. Or so he thought. One archer... one arrow... one shot. The young prince was there, he saw what no boy should ever see.
Twenty years... it had been twenty years since Vakhtang was slain. A hatred has festered and grown in Prince Bakur's heart, one for the Uzbek. Today was his day, his brother, the heir to the throne, had been struck down in battle, not by an assassin's arrow, but by a general's blade, a coup in favor of Bakur. For King Dachi was soft, he loved the Uzbek, treated him like a brother. Had he forgotten what they had done to the previous king? Obviously he had... obviously he had.
The grand temple of Tbilisi.The greatest monument to the Georgian gods in the entire world, the main spire was twenty cubits high, and it reached into the heavens. The preists and the generals waited for him, he was the man who would be king.
He walked into the grand hall, twords the Altar of Khors, the sun god.
"განათლება სკოლები, კოლეჯები ინსტიტუტები!", said the head priest.
"სპორტი.", the prince responded.
"კვირის პალიტრა," the priest ordered. As the prince kneeled. The crown of Georgia was handed to the priest, and placed on the prince's head. The prince was now king. "მართლმადიდებლური," the King declared.
Now it was time to deal with the Uzbeks...
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Orders:
Upgrade Army to Barbarian Age
King Vakhtang was pleased with the outcome of the war so far, there was no way the Uzbeks could strike back... absolutely no way. Or so he thought. One archer... one arrow... one shot. The young prince was there, he saw what no boy should ever see.
Twenty years... it had been twenty years since Vakhtang was slain. A hatred has festered and grown in Prince Bakur's heart, one for the Uzbek. Today was his day, his brother, the heir to the throne, had been struck down in battle, not by an assassin's arrow, but by a general's blade, a coup in favor of Bakur. For King Dachi was soft, he loved the Uzbek, treated him like a brother. Had he forgotten what they had done to the previous king? Obviously he had... obviously he had.
The grand temple of Tbilisi.The greatest monument to the Georgian gods in the entire world, the main spire was twenty cubits high, and it reached into the heavens. The preists and the generals waited for him, he was the man who would be king.
He walked into the grand hall, twords the Altar of Khors, the sun god.
"განათლება სკოლები, კოლეჯები ინსტიტუტები!", said the head priest.
"სპორტი.", the prince responded.
"კვირის პალიტრა," the priest ordered. As the prince kneeled. The crown of Georgia was handed to the priest, and placed on the prince's head. The prince was now king. "მართლმადიდებლური," the King declared.
Now it was time to deal with the Uzbeks...
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Orders:
Upgrade Army to Barbarian Age