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Taking a post in the central church, Anton looks out across the town at the work her troops have managed to complete. Reinforced buildings, ambush points, and even a few units of the Unlucky 13th have managed to conceal themselves. She is proud of her soldiers, and yet that pride is stifled by the knowledge that all the work so far will be for nothing if the Verwisian battleship arrives before they finish off the ground troops. Double checking to make sure everyone is in position, another gamble is taken by the Shepherd. A series of flares are shot up into the sky, giving away positions but hopefully having the effect of tricking the enemy into thinking they are calling for a retreat, and baiting an attack.
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Haivon, Verwis, and The Draconic Islands
Hii fools
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=KJzmAl9KblA
"You can't rid of me that easily. Perhaps next time"
- "The End (Pt.1)" Death Message 1 of 4.
Anything specific you wanna do?
In the podium in Avelorn City, the capital of Furyast, King Richard IV Fury stands on stahge in front of a crowd of thousands, as he is also being telecast live. "My dear subjects, a few decades ago, I returned to space to find the nation in shambles. Our one mighty nation had been devastated by famine, war, and natural disasters. I am pleased to announce that Furast has successfully completed its 2nd expansion with little resistance."
A large flag suddenly rises behind the King unveiling a newer modified version of the nation's flag. "Let us unite our lands and bring our nation back to its glory"
The crowd roars and cheers.
(OOC: 
Verwis Can i add this please)
Ooooo!! A Monarchy!
Not really, I can put in the suggestion of some sort of meeting but other than that, nothing really
Well then draconic shall we get back to RP
Good then, you can start!
What was the last message again?
Uh I think i dodged an attack after throwing the thing into the cliff
Could you leave an opening for your? character the plot Armor is a bit ridiculous!
Well lil bros objective is to not get caught and this is the strongest character I have (Currently)
Though I could spare some light. I Havnt even made bro use gambling
The radiance crushed its attacker between two massive stone walls.
OOC : I do have a way though to nerf him a slight bit. Kinda
He explodes outward as a car comes flying outwards.
"Sorry, I just wanted to make it a little more flashy, Now then.... Wheel.... Spin....." "BADA BADA BADA!!!! You Got : Loss! 10% of your power has been given to your opponent! Chances for a win have been increased, Bye!"
"Oh come the hell on!! "His Life force weakens as the opponents increases dramatically""
The radiance launches a Big Bang blast At the opponent causing severe damage.
OOC: I'm so sorry if I missed that! As you know, I'm a bit disorganized ^^;
His left side of his body, including his arm had been completely destroyed as a Red blood comes dripping through
"I see! You targeted my Mortal soul. You cant think like this if you truly want to harm me!!! You need to attack my upper being!! MY SOUL, MY DIVINE GODLY SOUL!!! But now..... YOU'VE RISEN MY FUN FACTOR!!! SPIN, SPIN, SPIN!!! "All 3 are losses! 40% more power has been transferred to the opponent!"
"OH THATS JUST F###ING BULL$### NOW!!!"
"Why would we use it for this ritual? But go on, don't be afraid! Use your imagination, or you don't have one?"
"Oh, the Soulgods... That is the name of both the species and ideology from the Porymonian Rčjk, I am correct? I believe they went on some few expeditions expanding their cursed ideals, but I haven't heard of them in a while."
The old man seems genuinely curious while he prepares the tea.
"Do you have a flavor in mind?"
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"I am sorry, a Hive Mind? Soulgodia? Do the Invebassen people still use the Porymonian model?"
Carl seems somewhat confused, but tries to retake his composure while he hides his disgust.
"And I am curious, how do those elections happen in your country?"
Chased by a pack of pirates, a lone OMSSV MKVII drone fighter dodges between the plasma bolts and speeds toward the 
Deep Wood!
A pair of missiles lance out from one of the pirate starfighters and the OMSSV starts spitting out flares and turning hard! Both missiles fly past it and slam into the ground, cratering part of the forest! The pirates are still on its tail until it banks hard right then pulls a cobra maneuver, tilting back and using its own body to airbrake! They both fly in front of it and it opens up with the plasma cannons, scoring a few hits on both pirates, who scramble to get out of its line of fire! As they focus on that, the OMSSV flies down and into the trees, weaving between them with the precision only a robot can achieve!
The pirates linger for a while searching, as the drone comes to a stop and carefully sets down in a peaceful valley under the shade of an ancient flowering tree. It waits there a few hours until the pirates go away, then a swarm of smaller drones the size of bees leak out of it and start flying around looking for small rocks of various types which contain certain minerals and bringing them back to the ship. The little drones melt down the rocks and start to extract and refine various materials using heat from their lasers, slowly starting the process of repairing the fighter using the newly refined materials.
No, No... I have an Imagination. Its just strange, never thought gardens woukd be a select object for some people. I only really know, well kinda know a guy that thinks like that
"Ah ok, interesting. I'll keep that in mind." Durab responds with that weirdly off smile of his, making a quick mental note for later.
"If you have any saffron herbal tea, that would be my favourite. But if not any flavor will do." Durab responds, this time wearing a slightly more polite smile.
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"Yes, our hivemind was enforced by the Zebastani Soulgodia, who had there's enforced by the Caliphate of Ye-ye, Ah I forgot the name, gimme a second!" He exclaims, while taking off his shoulder pad to read some writing on it. "Ah there we go, Yeni Alton I believe!" He chuckles. "Never met these Porymonian ones though, what did they do that was so bad?" He laughs this time, not knowing anything on the subject at all.
"Oh elections, about every 10 years or so to say, next one is coming up in about 3 years, although I don't see any other good participants except our current Head of State(Which is the democratically elected leader)" He says with somewhat of a positive smile.
He appears further away out of breath
"Spin...." "Bada BAda BADAAAA!!!! A Loss! 10 more percent of your power has been given to your opponent! 60% Overall has been given away! Spin again?"
"Y-Yes........"
"Bada.... Bada...... Bada..... BADAAAAA!!!!! You got......"
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