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[center][b][u][h2] Week 1 of 1993 [/h2][/u][/b][/center]

Zan Mahol, a former colonel under President Rubusana blew out the smoke from his cigar. A smile formed on his face as he looked out at the capital in front of him with all the opportunities that were laid in front of him. While the country maybe fractured it had not yet broke and he believed that he was but one of many who held it together. For he had served in the civil war, he was there on the front line as well in the command rooms of the Samgolan army, he knew what difficulties the country faced and as such thought himself the best candidate to lead. It is why he turned in his uniformed which he had wore for 15 years for a clean and crisp suit. A door behind him opened up and Zan turned, it was Ralin Torph another former military officer that served under Zan, but next to him stood Lukas Halt. He was an american political campaign manager who was hired to help the Samgolan Dawn’s political campaign.

“Mr.Mahol, we’ve drawn up some plans for the future if we’re to go around the country to rally support we figured we should start polling in the west specifically these areas.” Lukas said as he pointed to the map. “I’ve also scheduled a campaign speech before we head off to discuss what should be done about the leaders of the people’s front. Speaking of which- he checked his watch - we should be heading to right now.” Zan nodded and followed Lukas to their scheduled spot.

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“And so I say to you, my fellow brothers and sisters. That these traitorous leaders of the people’s front be executed, the caused great harm to our country’s infrastructure and made us turn against one another. They must answer for these crimes not just to us and the law but to God as well.” He shook his fist up and the people began cheering. 


He waved and smiled as he began stepping of the stage and returned to his car which was on the way to the airport. “Sir I know we were planning to go to Onige next, but the news reported that Samgola Air caused another death due to no government intervention I suggest we head to Tenkossé where the tragedy happened to talk about governmental oversight and where the power must be held.” Zan nodded “I agree, these large corporations can’t run this country again, nor can they hold considerable influence within the government like they do in your country Mr. Halt.” The Plane was notified beforehand and Zan would be traveling to Tenkossé 
 


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Poll: [Costs 1 Energy. +5% Accuracy if Party Leader is in that State. Costs $25,000.] Bourem, Biadro,Cabadan.
Speech: [Costs 1 Energy Point. -$10,000. Increases Your Party's Support in that State.] Execution of the Leaders of the People's Front [Kamidye]
Fly: Select a State and travel there. [Costs 1 Energy and $10,000.] Tenkossé 

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