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Do we really have to choose the masks our parents gave us? I don't think so, which is why I choose my own.

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Wehrner, my issue is with the whole rifles with the stoppig power of a small cannon. that seems a bit OP.

Other then that it is good, although Indochina is debtable as France only had a smalllsmall territory there. Its more likely Dai Nam pushed them out.
Really its' up to you. You can either stick with your old faction or make a new one.
If you want to right something about getting the Pope's blessing, you have my approval.
<Snipped quote by Willy Vereb>

Romans: Hey... here's some tungsten, there's the Abh. You know what to do.

Abh: HELP US FIGHT THE EVIL DEMONS FROM THE FIFTH PLANET, FOR THE HONOR AND GLORY OF THE GODS AND THE EMPRESS! THIS DAY WILL BE SUNG OF!


Still need you to edit your post, they did not translate the anthem, they put translated lyrics on screen but the singer themselves didnt sing a translated version.
How did the Japanese already hear about the raised tariffs? Isn't this still the first day and that would be the announcement had been made the same day and during this time there was no instant messaging if I'm not mistaken.


It's assumed that a few weeks pass between posts, although time flow slows down as necessary if someone is conducting diplomacy/battles.
Posted tiny post that didn't cover much at all, why?

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Key, you do realize that the anthem was not translated right? It was sung in latin with Abh translation on screen.
Seems like the forums has kinda of slowed down a lot over the past few weeks.
It's crap but I needed to get something out.
Near Seoul, Japanese Korea
Yun Kim, a teenaged age korean, awoke from his bed, the sunlight coming in through the small window of the hut he lived in. His black hair shone in the bright light as he dragged his tall body out of bed. His green eyes turned towards the window as he took a look at the Korean sunrise, it was still quite early out as the sun had barely risen yet. Throwing on his school uniform he began walking towards the kitchen as he grabbed the various things he would need for the day, as well as a small canteen of water for the long walk to Seoul.

Upon entering the kitchen he was surprised to find that his father had yet to wake, his father had usually been awake before them. Ignoring it for now the teen turned to the stove and began preparing some coffee for him and his father. Looking around he found some biscuits which he could cook, throwing them together he made a simple breakfast of coffee and biscuits with some honey he had found in the pantry. Quickly wolfing down his breakfast and drinking his coffee he could still hear his father sleeping. Not having time to wake him Yun Kim quickly grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, writing down a short note for his father,

Went ahead and left to get to school, I already prepared coffee and breakfast for you. -Yum Kim” he wrote on the note. Grabbing a few things he left the small hut and walked into the morning sunlight, the sun now fully visible in the sky. Turning towards the road he began the long walk to Seoul.

Imperial Court, Kyoto
Emperor Meiji sat on the throne that had been built back when the Boshin War had first ended. It was brilliant, with fine velvet pillows and had been built to be comfortable. Gold and Gems were set into the stone of the throne, showing off the opulence of Emperor Meiji and the Imperial Court. The hall itself had been rebuilt after the Boshin War with wealth gained from blue coal, vast marble pillars decorated the wall as well as paintings from all corners of the ear. The Emperor listened to the needs of various nobles and factory owners, hearing their complaints and concerns. Most of the time he did not take their words into consideration, as it was just the whining of the upper-class.

It had not been long before those seeking his word had cleared out, leaving the Emperor alone in the vast hall besides his squads of dedicated guards. They did not wear ceremonial armor, taking on a normal military uniform and a gun, but they all did have ceremonial swords on their hips. The Emperor slumped down in his throne as he let a minute past before he heard someone come into the hall.

“Emperor Meiji! Word from the United States states that they raised tariffs on goods coming from China and Japan.” stated a diplomatic aide, bowing before the Emperor.

The Emperor paused for a minute, motioning for the aide to leave. He grabbed a piece of paper and a pen, and headed into his office.

@Zadubadabu It's done, and I feel somewhat bad for posting it in the improper section.


Kind of already did a read over, your good to go.

Only thing I will say is that I have a bad habit of missing things when reading over apps, which has forced me to ask people to edit things in the past and remove them. Do be wary of this, poor Durandal got it the worse.
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