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Nuclear Winter
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*Nuclearis Winterius aproaches Madrid in a fast march, followed by the Three divisions of Santiago Chargers and some more two hundred militiamen from the Monarchists of Santiago party.Nuclearis Winterius is using his battle clothing and is gathering his soldiers around teh entrance of the 1st street, that oficially marks the entrance of Madrid*
´´When I heard of this uprising against the proclamation of the Nuvo Rei I came as fast as I could.
1st corps! Square formation!´´
*The 1st division of the Chargers of Santiago forms a solid-looking block of spears, shaped to occupy the whole 1st street*
´´Go to the palace and protect it! Kill all rebels and tehn aid dousing the fires! Be haste!´´
´´2nd Chargers of Santiago, go in a quick march toward the Temple and protect it from damage by the republic-ans! Also, protect public property and kill rebels that might be around!´´
´Third chargers and Militiagroup of the Monarchists of Santiago! Follow me to the 5th street where the bulk of the rebels seems to be gathering!Hey wait, that is The olde house of the mitchells!
We must go in a haste and drive a line through that crowd as soon as we get there, to prevent those rebels from wounding the mitchell family!´´
*While marching towards the 5th street in an effort to aid the mitchells, Nuclearis Winterius the II remembers of something:*
´´Where the hell did Polaris went? He was at Madrid last time I saw him....´´
Will the republic-ans be defeated? Will the King be installed in power? Will the mitchells survive the onslaughting peasants? Will the palace of Madrid disappear in flames? No one knows...
Stay tuned!
Nuc
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OliverFA
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Leeds, UK
Sep 2002 time: 06:27
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* From inside the palace, Roberto sees the arrival of the Santiago forces. Good! These soldiers will help defeating the evil republicans. The battle continues.
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pikesfan
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Señor Pikesfan runs up (out of breath):
“You must send troops to protect the Merchant’s Quarter! All the young ladies of the College of Etiquette have escaped! I heard them say that this Anarchy was the perfect time to go shopping without paying for anything! And oh yes, if they got hungry, they would go get some fried squid, without paying for that either!”
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mrmitchell
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Spamish Mitchell walks to the group of Loyal Followers of Togas.
Oof! I've never felt so tired. We slaughtered most of the Republic-ans, but a few escaped. The others, we took as prisoners; I'm sure they'll be helpful in ratting out who is a Republic-an and who is a Loyal Follower of Togas. Right now they're tied up in the closet behind my Squid and grain storage room, they'll stay there until You request them, King Togas. They managed to grab a few of the women before they left , but we still have plenty and I'm sure we will catch up to them and take them back. 
Spamish Mitchell, having given the Loyal Followers of Togas a status report, returns to the damaged Mitchell Estate. He orders all the slaves to pursue the woman-snatchers, and instructs Stufpos to stay at the Estate, gaurding what's left. Spamish and Sewfa return to the Palace, still ready to fight the barbarous Republic-ans.
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Nuclear Winter
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My men only seek to talk to some of them, and try their conquest capcities... if they go further, the platoon leaders have orders to kill them. We are very disciplinated... at least when it comes to protecting private property of Spaniards. Also, the monarchist militiamen are landowners, and they would not let abuses be done against private property and against monarchist civilians.
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Togas
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California
Jun 2002 time: 21:27
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The riots have easily been quelled. Spain is once again secure.
The tribal leaders have assembled, for the first time in thousands of years, in Madrid.
All of the great families have remained loyal. All of our cities are now safe. A new era of peace and prosperity awaits us.
In a ceremony held at the Temple of Madrid, General Tacticus, still cheif priest of Spain, with the assistance of Priest Aidun of the Temple of Luna de Salvador in Zaragoza, convene and convey the blessings of their gods upon the Togas line.
Augusto Togas, the First King of Spain, kneels before the leaders of the faith and before the leaders of the most powerful families of Spain. He is crowned in a simple ceremony, a crown -- made of gold from Pamplona and gems from south of Vigo, circled in powerful band of iron from the same region -- is placed upon his noble head. The ancient sceptor of the Governor of Madrid is held in his hand and a magnificent blade, crafted by the finest blacksmiths of Madrid, hangs from his side.
He speaks briefly to those assembled:
There is much to do, friends and nobles, so let us celebrate, then let us return to our responsibilities. I will meet with all of the nobles and begin the process of dividing up the lands of Spain to those families who have shown themselves most loyal to me and to the crown of Spain. Tonight, we dine together, you will all be the guests of the new King of Spain, and tomorrow we will sit down in the Map Room and in my Meeting Chambers and begin the process of governing the great people of Spain.
--Augusto Togas
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Nuclear Winter
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I offer this gift of 9000 barrels of wine, and these fine silk clothing to proper salute the new king.
Also, I offer the watcher those prisioners, they are despotists and claim this Enobre Elburro should become the despot. Enobre Elburro was killed in combat by one of the chargers... but his son, Muytollo Elburro is still alive and was made captive. With those two, we´ve got 37 prisioners. Aproximatedly 900 men were killed, monarchists and despotists alike. 52 republic-ans were arrested, but killed by teh chargers in great rage. I´ve already ordered them to be beaten by killing prisioners,but the matter is the common soldiers don´t know teh Importance of having prisioners to delate. 100 chargers are searching the outskirts of Madrid for retreating republic-ans, and the Monarchist militia was sent back to their homes.
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astrologix
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On Earth
Jun 2002 time: 06:27
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*Don Pelayo Astronicus, coming from the surroundings of Zaragoza with three divisions of Swordmen, the Cutting Edge monarchist loyal soldiers*
- We were fighting against republicans groups at the desertic mountains west of Pamplona. They counted to remain hidden in the caves, but my watchers saw them at time.
They are all killed presently. Here are some of their heads, to be put on posts along the roads, to public warning. This is the fate of all the opponents of the advent of the monarchy.
Long live Togas, our King !
Last edited by astrologix on 30-03-2003 at 14:18
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Thud
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Proud to be an American
Jul 2002 time: 00:27
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*Sets to work designing a new and glorious palace*
"This shall be the greatest mansion throughout Spain! It shall be an architectural triumph, a awe-striking sight, a marvel of... um... "Engineering!" Yes, thats it, I shall be the first "Marvel of Engineering"!"
Hail King Togas, Long Live the King!
Last edited by Thud on 30-03-2003 at 23:50
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Aidun
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The Hague, the capital of the civilized world
Nov 2002 time: 06:27
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* Aidun Cian the older bows before the king together with his son Aidun Cian the younger. *
You are blessed by the great god Luna el Salvador himself until the end of time.
Accept this new golden throne that I have let forge by the goldsmiths of Spain as a gift of the house Cian.
Laudate Reges!
Last edited by Aidun on 31-03-2003 at 02:51
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History Guy
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Reads too many books...
Oct 2001 time: 23:27
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My Lord King...
You will be pleased to know that much of the old timber palace has been saved, only the roof is, unfortunately, burned out. Perhaps we can build you a larger, grander palace, and we can buy the old one and turn it into the Thane's Hunting Lodge?
As for gifts...
5,000 pounds of fresh squid, ready for cooking. It's a feast to which the entirety of Madrid can partake to welcome you as King. There is also 10,000 loaves of bread, 1000 head of cattle, and an additional 1,000 barrels of wine for the feast.
Sir, I give you also some of my cattle lands for farming your own herds.
I donate 12,000 bones to the King, for his personal use, and an additional 12,000 to construction and recruitment and arming of troops.
From my trips to Arabia and China, I bring home many gifts.
Incense, fine myrrh, olives, plums, rugs, silk gowns, golden sedan chairs, slaves, and a heck of a lot more...
And here is a sheath for Excalibur. Use her well, the old darling. And if she starts to sing...don't worry.
Fernand de History Guy Calamari
P.S., This Nothus chap is trying to escape again. Can I have permission to just haul off and execute the blasted little ape?
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