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Today's World Census Report
The Most Pro-Market in Tsumonrin
This data was compiled by surveying a random sample of businesses with the question, "Do you believe the government is committed to free market policies?"
As a region, Tsumonrin is ranked 17,795th in the world for Most Pro-Market.
|1.||The New Space Communists of Great Red Bears||Corporate Police State||“Drink for the red Bear!”|
|2.||The Protectorate of Vlandiya||Corporate Police State||“Only through unity, saves Vlandiya”|
|3.||The First Holy Order of Nagriss||Corporate Police State||“Assassin all who dare”|
|4.||The Duchy of The Corelands||Left-Leaning College State||“Three peoples, one nation”|
|5.||The United States of Serdian Republic||Civil Rights Lovefest||“United As One, In God We Trust”|
|6.||The Imperial States of Dacicia||Left-Leaning College State||“e pluribus unum”|
|7.||The Blooded Wastes of Tendjikondoi Teuda||New York Times Democracy||“The trade must flow”|
|8.||The Assemblages of Free Planets of Venurian Space||Inoffensive Centrist Democracy||“Chu aela qos lyrraq”|
|9.||The Venurian Free Kingdom of Yaeban||Left-Leaning College State||“A new era dawns”|
|10.||The Kingdom of Wielbelkia||Moralistic Democracy||“In Treue fest”|
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- : The Colony of Drypeak of the region SECFanatics withdrew an invitation to construct embassies.
- : The Holy Empire of Floor Gang Empire of the region SECFanatics proposed constructing embassies.
- : Embassy cancelled between Monarchist and Democratic Alliance and Tsumonrin.
- : Czestowalskalia ceased to exist.
- : Embassy cancelled between The United Nations of the Atlantic and Tsumonrin.
- : Gespenster afrika korps ceased to exist.
Tsumonrin Regional Message Board
"Uhuh" Apfelbaum said as he made a mental note 'Add Cult of the Void to list of anti-revolutionary religions'. "That does sound somewhat similar to the old Nyx Cult from bygone times, albeit with less apocalyptic desires. Anyway, anything you'd like to directly say to the people?"
She thinks, "If nothing else death is always egalitarian." she smiles, "that's an old Staalkastel saying from before the revolution, rings true around the world. King, pauper and peasant all die in the end."
"Well that will be all on that front, feel free to continue exploring the city; though I'd suggest steering clear of any patrols. Army or police. I have to hand this in if you'll excuse me." he said wrapping things up.
“Of course” she bows and makes her way back to her procession as they spent the night in the outskirts of the city.
"So suffice to say it wasn't very productive comrade. I believe Irithylle would be better long term allies in any potential revolution." Apfelbaum reported. The Congressman he was reporting to hummed to himself as he looked over the notes. "Unfortunate, I'll share this with the rest of the Central Committee in our next meeting. In the mean time, continue keeping an eye on things in the Foreign Ministry."
Dr. Night meticulously fiddles with an engine as he has a bottle of rum next to him. He grabs a notepad and a pencil and examines his notes and then jumps down from the engine, bottle and notepad In hand.
“Alright, test number 27, lets try this again. Gertrud, start the engine test!”
She nods from a panel on the other side of the room and she flips a switch as the engine begins to start and sputter, the propeller spins slowly at first and then goes off spinning as heat is ejected from the back, the room filled with a shriek as the engine increased going 1 minute, 2 minutes, 5 minutes, and it stays for a total of 30 minutes, “Alright shut it off!” He waves to Gertrud and she shuts it off as it slowly begins to slow and the shrieking dies down.
Dr. Night smiles and laughs, “By Cernunnos it worked!” Gertrude points to the engine dripping from the side, “it works but uh we have a coolant leak. We might wanna run a few more tests before we y’know send this to the manufactory?”
He waves her off, “Yes yes, I’ll take care of that.” He hops onto the latter and climbs up taking a look at the engine, “O-oh...”
He holds up an empty bottle, “I think it may be vodka.”
She shakes her head “Okay new rule, no flammable materials near the engine. That could’ve gone off an possibly burnt down the whole place!”
“Unlikely but fair enough” he shrugs and takes a sip from his rum bottle
Zoetstraten Proving Grounds, North Schayne
Zoetstraten was a rather idyllic looking part of the countryside. Roughly 70 kilometres southeast of Lumen it used to be a rather sparsely populated area. Unfortunately for the locals, due to said sparse population and the varied landscape this area was selected for creating the largest exercise area for the military during the mid-point of the Great War. The farmers and villages in the selected area tried to lobby against the government but they were ignored and either paid off to relocate or simply forced out. Cottages gave way to barracks and farms to artillery firing ranges. A steel leg stomped on the ground as a prototype walker made it's way through a test track. MAL's "Type 1 Leichter Wandertraktor" (now designated by the military as the "Leichter Traktorläufer I") had been put through the paces since it was first passed to trials, the design having changed a fair amount since then. It was lower to the ground and the machine gunner now had a basic gunshield as protection. Still, the brass considered it too unprotected and a larger frame would be needed to make a frontline combat model but for it's role it sufficed. Leutnant Erich Ettlinger had been sent to oversee the shakedown test, with a MAL engineer with him as a representative.
"Impressive, no?" said engineer asked as they watched it climb over a steep obstacle.
Ettlinger made a noncommittal grunt. "I suppose, though it remains to be seen how well they'll do in the field. At the very least the higher ups are interested in a fully armed and armored version." The engineer was about to boast some more when they heard a thud and noticed the vehicle had accidentally tripped over.
"Not to mention the controls still need some work I see." Ettlinger said while the engineer sighed in resignation.
HMRS Myangan Nulimsny, Waldreich Mountains, Wielbelkia
Bolek snaps a salute back to his superior officer. "Affirmative sir." He states, mentally preparing for the mission, and once dismissed, would immediately head down to the landing craft he and Kuzhuk had been assigned, covering up his rifle in cloth to hide the markings and engravings. His new objective to blend into with the people of the township and to collect information of where the guards are, also to this, he makes plans to sabotage the enemy's communications before he heads back.
Jaropełk and his escort of the man wearing the strange mixed uniform fall in line between the guards. "It is most unfortunate that my father could not come, he stated he was feeling rather ill, and I, his heir, should come in his stead to learn about your culture and your people,a dn to befriend your great Khan." Jaropełk states, shivering with excitement.
"Prince Jaropełk, ease yourself, these people pride themselves on strength and not childish glee." Quietly chimes his escorts voice.
"I see, Łukasz, thank you for informing me, but I believe that they'll prefer one who is excited to learn." Whispers Jaropełk to the man in strange uniform, known as Łukasz. He smiles and follows closely behind Khagatai. "Good sir Darmalai, I wish to learn more about your nation as you take me to your leader, like, why do your people enjoy raiding so much?"