Radio awoke, realizing that the promised land was now open for business.
"Well, lloks like I'll just go in and settle that. OMG look at those men in red coats, I hate the color red, and I really hate coats as well!" (Radio did not realize that he had had too much to drink the night before, not helped by the mildly hallucinogenic tinkering of gods)
Taste my hot, vaporizing bits of nuclear energy!
Radio celebrated these fireworks and decided there need to be something to celebrate, so he drafted a Constitution post fireworksto appease his citizens who were awakened by the loud explosion and the pitter-patter of fallout on their roofs.
Next naturally came Military Tradition, as Radio just liked horsies and wished that people could combine the speed of horses with the fun destructiveness of rifles.
Naturally, to fund these crazy horse riders, Radio researched Economics and adopted a free market, hoping that one day he could witness a famous institution known as "Wall Street" slowly take over his empire.
The economists clamored for more ways to make money, and Radio happily obliged with Corporations, realizing that they were people too, and people deserve to trade with other people, at the expense of some of the people.
Caesar, realizing this genius, grew jealous and demanded a large sum of gold from Radio. Radio turned him down saying "The gods want me to keep it, sorry". It is reported that in an ironic twist, Julius strangled Brutus that night and irreprably altered history.
Then, Radio realized that ships sailing against the current could work, if only he could get Napoleon to believe him. In any case, the levees would be nice.
Radio, remembering the good god Dumanios' quest, got a bit closer with Boudi-Nevva Winter so that later the two could get married.
Then, in a horrible turn of events, Ethiopia marched into the promised land and took Vandal, a horrible affront to the gods, if you ask me.