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How've u been doing in real life? How are things?
Pakitsk, Kilkire, and DarKspawnerreich
Yeah. It has bursts here or there, and when those bursts occur it gets a decent margin of people in and active.
Shavara and Dreamersistan
Must be tough being Australian.
Osterreich und ungarn and DarKspawnerreich
He’s out in a week so that’s fun
Shavara and DarKspawnerreich
Yeah living in a non-existent country must be hard
Shavara and Dreamersistan
*Tsul laughs*
“Killing you is too good for you. I must make you suffer.”
*Tsul grabs and wraps you tightly in flames, you now able to feel the burn.*
Shavara and DarKspawnerreich
I sense a scandinavian raider
<drinks Danelaw Scandinavia's mead>
Kilkire!
Kilkire and Dreamersistan
*I pull out another mead and I start drinking it.*
Shouts from across the globe
“It’s just because no one around me really does anything....or interact with me.”
<drunkenly sees three scandinavians drinking mead>
<falls off chair and onto DarKspawnerreich living in the sewers>
Rage mage and DarKspawnerreich
shoots the bottle
Location, 14km from Sanadan, Paktisk Border, Imperial Military Outpost Keter
Outpost Keter is a small Imperial Army Outpost containing about 300 Men and woman of the 4th army Group.
As well as 4 T:80 MBTs a obsolete but capable tank for the Sanadan Winter Wastelands
At the Perimeter of the Base two Guards had there Avotomat KM-43 Rifles Slung over there shoulders one of them Cursing the cold
“Damn I can wait until my transfer to Kianistan Alexi, It’s a Paradise compared to this Cold hell” Leonid Complained to his Comrade
“Just focus on the Task at hand Comrade Outposts Alpha and Beta have reported nomad attacks”
Don't you drink mead from a horn?
*I look at you and I step back causing you to miss and the bullet to ricochet off a wall and to fly towards you.*
*Stands there not drunk yet.* Huh.
Dreamersistan, Rage mage, DarKspawnerreich, and Technocratic tagalog
Yes, and I'm going to write a poorly written Condemnation to show you how much you disgust me
Pakitsk, Aivintis, and DarKspawnerreich
Danelaw Scandinavia, Dreamersistan, DarKspawnerreich, and Technocratic tagalog
Question of the day. How are you going to counter Rutherford Field?
Lieutenant Pōblàs lowered his binoculars. "Looks like there's only two guards on duty right now. You say you've seen these soldiers before?" He turned to a trooper on the horse next to his. It was a scout, armed with nothing but a short carbine and binoculars. "Yes sir. Their weapons shoot many times before reloading, and they sometimes ride in a great vehicle all of metal. I have seen them shivering in the cold, and I would wager that they come from warmer lands. I do not recognize their crest, however." "Thank you, trooper."
A rider bearing a white flag is sent to the perimeter of the base with orders to obtain an invitation to discussion with their commander. "Hail, soldiers! I come from the realm of the Grand Ataman of all Pakitsk, the steppe-lands which lie in the direction of the sun's setting." The trooper points south and west to show his homeland. "I wish to speak with your commander."
Shavara and Aivintis
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