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Day 1, Week 1, Cycle 1
Springtime, 24 °C, Sunny


Almost in the shadow of the island's highest peak, where two rivers whose sources run that peak's range nearly touch, one hundred strange insectoids stood in three columns at the edge of where a forest and grassland met, arranged in a three-pointed star. Four insectoids stood out from the rest, three of them standing in front of their respective columns, staring towards the center of the group. These three were Queens of the Mordukai, and behind them, each column was organized into six columns with sixteen rows of depth. In total, there were 24 Soldiers and 72 Workers. In the very center was a single Drone, standing motionless.

And in an instant, the columns began falling apart as the Mordukai began to bob their heads around, their compound eyes taking in their surroundings. Their brains racked themselves, aggressively trying to figure out what was going on, who they were, where they were, and so on.

Slowly, the insectoids began to move around, looking at grasses, trees, and shrubs, but the Queens were more thoughtful. All Mordukai felt the Bond with their Queen, and their Queens felt their Bond with their children. Gazing at each other, the Queens felt a mixture of hostility, defensiveness, and curiousity. Deciding to be the first one to speak, one of the Queens walked towards the other two, ignoring the Drone in the middle that was examining the local foliage.

She lifted her four arms to the other Queens, welcoming them as she spoke in the Mordukai language of skitters and hisses, "Sisters, where are we?"

A few moments passed as the other two Queens considered the situation before one of them cautiously approached closer, "I know not. I know not... almost anything."

This second Queen's approach fueled the third's, "Agreed. It is like... emptiness."

The first Queen's suspicions rose rapidly as she wondered aloud, "Yes," she bent down to pick up some dirt and then stood, "Nothing is... familiar. Something is very... wrong." Frustration led her to toss the dirt away, "Nothing can be done. We may be stuck here a long time, wherever 'here' is. Where else to go, I don't remember..."

Scratching her head, the second Queen mentioned, "We need food and water. We have none I see."

"Let us focus our efforts separately. My Hive will gather berries and food from the forest," declared the third Queen.

The first decided not to be left behind, "Mine shall work on hunting."

Finally, the second decided, "I will learn what grows here and build homes."

Once all were decided, the first lifted her arms once more, each fellow Queen receiving two hands each, "Then we work together." The other two Queens joined the circle of arms, nodding, "Together."

They set outward then, going to their respective Hives, issuing commands to their loyal children.

The third Hive quickly set about gathering berries and vegetables from the forest and grasslands, the Workers nibbling a little on different material to learn if it was edible and potentially toxic, preferring to sacrifice some of their health to warn the others. Watching over them were the Soldiers, who also helped gather at times. The food was brought back to where they all awoke.

Where they awoke, the second Hive worked on gathering sticks, wood, and leaves, doing their best to establish simple shelters while the Queen and a few of her Soldiers surveyed the area, determining what could be bent into a domestic crop. Some of the Workers were instructed to prepare fields for planting, and worked hard to clear what land they could for the seeds and plants their mother discovered. This second Queen spent quite some time considering the layout of the fields as she analyzed local flora, slowly beginning to realize the issue of how to water the future crops.

The first Queen split her Hive into four hunting groups consisting of two Soldiers and four Workers each, retaining eight Workers to help construct shelters and gather food. These Workers were also held back in order to give the first Queen some semblance of protection just in case the other two Queens became aggressive towards her. Each group was sent in a different direction in relation to the Sun, both to hunt and to report back what they found.

It was these hunting groups that brought back knowledge of the Sunrise and Sunset Rivers, knowledge of strange creatures, as well as the carcasses of a number of Lepus and even a captured live specimen. When the three Hives reconvened that night in what flimsy huts were available, the Three Queens sat in the main hut, discussing the day. There seemed to be relatively plentiful food and game in the area as well a number of water sources. With the knowledge of the Sunset and Sunrise rivers, the Mordukai resolved to build their homes here, mostly because the fields would go alongside those rivers, beginning with the Sunrise River. The beginnings of the Mordukai Civilization had been laid.



Colonel Jose "Pepe" Caraballo, Minister of Industry


January 6th, 2021

Minister of Industry Pepe's Office, São Cristovão

Pepe sat at his desk, pouring over a map of Melizea, planning potential moves for the coming year. Whilst 2020 had seen the Ministry of Industry do fairly well, unfortunately a gaff by the Ministry of Transport had resulted in some unintended events in the nation. The officer frowned subtly as he recounted the losses incurred by that misunderstanding.

A knock at his door, to which Pepe welcomed, "Come in." Lieutenant Juarez's head, a scrawny tree of a man, peered in, "Colonel, the first COVID-19K mutation was reported by the Arkanians."

Much of the color flushed from Colonel Pepe's face, "Juarez, you're certain?" Juarez solemnly nodded, causing his superior to take in a long, deep breath. As Pepe exhaled, he brought his fingers to his temples, "Lord, give Melizea the strength to pull through what comes ahead. This goddamn disease will probably be spreading rampantly here within weeks or God forbid, days... Return to what you were doing, Juarez."

After the man had left, the Colonel leaned back, looking once more at the map of Melizea. In Pepe's mind, there seemed only one solution. It was a hard pill to swallow, but now was probably the last moment Melizea would get to attempt to cut itself off from the world and this new disease. The Colonel picked up the phone and dialed the President's Office. A secretary answered, "The President is not immediately available. Can I take a message?"

Pepe took a breath, "Yes, please ensure he listens to the actual recording of this call. Prrrresidente Saavedra, this is Colonel Caraballo, Minister of Industry. It was reported today by the Arkanians that the first COVID-19K infection was confirmed in their nation. Considering how incredibly rapidly this new disease has spread, I believe it is mathematically certain that this disease will hit our nation within weeks, maybe days. I genuinely believe it is in the best, long-term interest of the nation to close the borders immediately. Or if not immediately, consider ordering the Secret Police, Army, Air Force, and Navy to move quickly to secure the routes into the nation by land, sea, and air, before an official announcement in order to get ahead of the likely panicked movements of peoples and goods. Please let me know by communication or official announcement your plan or opinion with regards to this matter. Thank you."

The Colonel had little idea what the President's opinion on this matter was, but he hoped they would soon find out.

I am interested, especially since schools are closed for the semester save for online learning.
Pepe - Department of Industry and Production


Pepe had spent some days working in his office, speaking to those assigned underneath and above him as he took in everything he could. To be honest, he had been extremely surprised when the call came that the new President, whom Pepe did not particularly like, had decided to offer leadership over the Department of Industry and Production. It was a surprising gesture, but an interesting one. The economy was perhaps the greatest thing underlying Melizea, since it was in fact the people as a whole. If the economy, the real economy, did well, so did the people. The People were the path forward, Pepe had written many times in his papers. And if Pepe did this job well, if the economy did well as a response, perhaps Pepe could catapult himself and his ideals onto the Melizean political stage in full.

Or at least, the thought crossed his mind for a moment before he shrugged, looked down at his papers, and decided to do his absolute best job at helping Melizea and the People in this capacity.

Pepe had gathered what economic information he could muster as well as information gained from speaking to other in government. There were clear and necessary to satisfy demands for food, as a hungry population was an angry population. Currently, there were plenty of goods waiting to be delivered, a job handled by Transportation. Hmm... I have little doubt infrastructure is a major economic bottleneck. I need to figure out how to help address that, ruminated Pepe, At the same time, we need to feed the people and supply oil for our economy and income. Any oil that gets to the docks by the end of 2020 will also be sold, so I can rely on that to take care of moving that product.

Leaning back in his chair, Pepe looked out the window whilst packing some herbs into his pipe, I know we have plenty of goods currently waiting to be shipped, but I need to know other information as well. The barely middle-aged Latin man lit his pipe, took a long, slow drag, and contemplated the situation, exhaling lightly.

It was decided a simple, safe course of action would be taken. All industries in Melizea would produce goods, resulting in addition food, construction materials, and oil. Pepe couldn't find papers related to food consumption in Melizea, so decided more is never a bad thing in that case. Construction materials were produced as well because Pepe had little doubt they would be needed for infrastructure improvements. And oil, well, oil, was mainly to earn money. The more wealth Melizea brought to it, in Pepe's mind, the faster Melizea could rapidly industrialize and modernize. And the sooner its people would be freed physically and intellectually. To press Melizean Industrialization, Pepe decided to spend the Department's budget building another Factory in the Capitol, resulting in a total of three in the Capitol.

In addition to this, Pepe ordered his righthand subordinate, Julio De'Sal, to organize a think tank of economic advisors that would organize data to give the Department of Industry and Production a number of statistics such as food consumption in Melizea and oil consumption.


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It's cool, the vast majority lose steam and die out eventually for whatever reason.
He's probably busy. I'm extremely busy too having started my first year teaching high school.
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