One of the Consuls of the Republic of the Claw sits at the table. He gets up to shake Ghana's hand, then sits back down. Consul: "Greetings. I heard you were here to discuss something with the Republic?"
Ghana: Yes, I am General Ghana, I am the current President or rather Caesar of the Gorilla Tribe, I wish to form a formal bond with the republic of the claw. Your people helped rescue us at Casablanche, and for that we are forever thankfull. Now, Im also a bit unfamiliar with your organization, how did you form, what are your motives, and why did you help us?
Consul: "The Republic of the Claw is comprised of former Imperial scorpions who lived in Eagle and Croc territory after the Crawler Empire had allied with those tribes. After the fall of the eastern Crawler Empire, the bats' Grand Admiral had all his people fly to Bat Island, while we Scorpions remained here. With the Scorpion Tribe's leaders either deceased, captured, or frozen, I, the highest ranking Scorpion in the eagles' region, conversed with the highest ranking Scorpion in the crocs' region, and we decided to form our own government. Retaining our alliance with the eagles and crocs, me and him each claimed the title of Consul, and formed a democratic government with the scorpions in both regions. Two of Supreme Leader Scorpix' Praetorian Guards, battered and bruised, came to us from Scorpion Cavern Castle, and informed us of its destruction. They became our Praetors, or our two second-in-commands, and oversee our military. We dug a large tunnel system beneath the Croc, Wolf, and Eagle lands, where we began building innovative war vehicles for the eagles and crocs, using their technology with ours. The Bears took note of this and invaded our caverns, but eventually negotiated and allied with us. Very recently, the Ice Hunters attacked the Croc Swamp, freezing it and its inhabitants like they had at Casablanche. We weren't able to save all the crocs, but we evacuated most of the civilians into our tunnels, and fought the Ice Hunters to unfreeze the swamp, after we received fire chi from the Tigers. The Ice Hunters' attack on the Crocs opened our minds to the probability that they'd attack Eagle territory as well, so we heavily militarized on the surface to defend the eagles. However, when we went to Casablanche, it had already been too late. Our primary goal is to maintain a large, underground territory, help our allies, the Eagles, Bears, and Crocodiles, in their wars, and construct vehicles in our underground factories for anyone who allies with us or pays us...not the Ice Hunters, though."
Ghana: Yes, I am General Ghana, I am the current President or rather Caesar of the Gorilla Tribe, I wish to form a formal bond with the republic of the claw. Your people helped rescue us at Casablanche, and for that we are forever thankfull. Now, Im also a bit unfamiliar with your organization, how did you form, what are your motives, and why did you help us?
Consul: "The Republic of the Claw is comprised of former Imperial scorpions who lived in Eagle and Croc territory after the Crawler Empire had allied with those tribes. After the fall of the eastern Crawler Empire, the bats' Grand Admiral had all his people fly to Bat Island, while we Scorpions remained here. With the Scorpion Tribe's leaders either deceased, captured, or frozen, I, the highest ranking Scorpion in the eagles' region, conversed with the highest ranking Scorpion in the crocs' region, and we decided to form our own government. Retaining our alliance with the eagles and crocs, me and him each claimed the title of Consul, and formed a democratic government with the scorpions in both regions. Two of Supreme Leader Scorpix' Praetorian Guards, battered and bruised, came to us from Scorpion Cavern Castle, and informed us of its destruction. They became our Praetors, or our two second-in-commands, and oversee our military. We dug a large tunnel system beneath the Croc, Wolf, and Eagle lands, where we began building innovative war vehicles for the eagles and crocs, using their technology with ours. The Bears took note of this and invaded our caverns, but eventually negotiated and allied with us. Very recently, the Ice Hunters attacked the Croc Swamp, freezing it and its inhabitants like they had at Casablanche. We weren't able to save all the crocs, but we evacuated most of the civilians into our tunnels, and fought the Ice Hunters to unfreeze the swamp, after we received fire chi from the Tigers. The Ice Hunters' attack on the Crocs opened our minds to the probability that they'd attack Eagle territory as well, so we heavily militarized on the surface to defend the eagles. However, when we went to Casablanche, it had already been too late. Our primary goal is to maintain a large, underground territory, help our allies, the Eagles, Bears, and Crocodiles, in their wars, and construct vehicles in our underground factories for anyone who allies with us or pays us...not the Ice Hunters, though."
Ghana: Well, on the behalf of the Gorilla Republic, we would like to apologise for waging war upon the Crawler Empire, it was not in our motives to do so, we felt surrounded and were worried of being invaded. We would like to ally with any other living democracy, so do you wish to ally? You may stage troops in Casablanche, as it is closer to ice hunters, and could serve as a great launching ground for re conquering your long lost lands.
OOC: Ok, I guess that makes sense, but how did he get there so fast? He drove a tank or some other vehicle, right?
(OOC: Nah, gotten himself here on foot... and with some subtle hitch-hiking. )
*Meanwhile, during the fight, the Chi-raider carrying Mr. Freeman lands and the Scorpion Scientist hops out onto safe-zones designated by the eagles, Some Eagle pilots and jets quickly going into the air to help out the fight against the MMCS and the WRM.*
*Mr. Freemen notices an Eagle captain instructing some troops onto how to use a rocket-launcher that looked like this but with more "Eagle-like flair".*
*The Eagle captain notices the Scorpion Scientist and smiles, walking over with the weapon in hand*
Eagle captain: "Ah! You look like the man we need to go ahead and blast that freakish abomination of a military base outta the sky! I will bestow upon you the power of this awesome weapon for exchange for your service in this war, will you gladly accept it?"
*Scordon Freeman nods yes and takes the Eagle-developed RPG from him and he grinned, adjusting his glasses accordingly.*
Edessa: "Ah! Where are my manners!? I am Captain Edessa Cubbage, at your service mr... uh... your name?"
*Scordon drops the weapon, takes out a pen and writes down his name on his H.E.V. suit's arm and shows it to Edessa*
Edessa: "Ah! Dr. Scordon freeman! I see, well since your no air-faring creature what-so-ever, i will have one of my finest of troops get you into the skies proper!" -he said, before noticing Freeman quickly ran off with the weapon in hand, aiming straight for the Bat Command ship, the RPG turning on it's laser guidance.-
*Just then, Bratta noticed a little red dot glowing on her windshield and the dot glowed on her forehead, she looked at it closely and gasped when she realize she was going to be seemingly sniped.*
Bratta: "BIG BROTHER, BIG BROTHER!!! SOMEONE'S TRYING TO SNIPE US!!!" -she screeched in panic, flailing her arms and wings around-
(OOC: I totally forgot Edessa Cubbage existed MUCH further than i had remembered... Well, at least he wasn't a Col. then, some continuity i didn't know exsisted! )
Consul: "The Republic of the Claw is comprised of former Imperial scorpions who lived in Eagle and Croc territory after the Crawler Empire had allied with those tribes. After the fall of the eastern Crawler Empire, the bats' Grand Admiral had all his people fly to Bat Island, while we Scorpions remained here. With the Scorpion Tribe's leaders either deceased, captured, or frozen, I, the highest ranking Scorpion in the eagles' region, conversed with the highest ranking Scorpion in the crocs' region, and we decided to form our own government. Retaining our alliance with the eagles and crocs, me and him each claimed the title of Consul, and formed a democratic government with the scorpions in both regions. Two of Supreme Leader Scorpix' Praetorian Guards, battered and bruised, came to us from Scorpion Cavern Castle, and informed us of its destruction. They became our Praetors, or our two second-in-commands, and oversee our military. We dug a large tunnel system beneath the Croc, Wolf, and Eagle lands, where we began building innovative war vehicles for the eagles and crocs, using their technology with ours. The Bears took note of this and invaded our caverns, but eventually negotiated and allied with us. Very recently, the Ice Hunters attacked the Croc Swamp, freezing it and its inhabitants like they had at Casablanche. We weren't able to save all the crocs, but we evacuated most of the civilians into our tunnels, and fought the Ice Hunters to unfreeze the swamp, after we received fire chi from the Tigers. The Ice Hunters' attack on the Crocs opened our minds to the probability that they'd attack Eagle territory as well, so we heavily militarized on the surface to defend the eagles. However, when we went to Casablanche, it had already been too late. Our primary goal is to maintain a large, underground territory, help our allies, the Eagles, Bears, and Crocodiles, in their wars, and construct vehicles in our underground factories for anyone who allies with us or pays us...not the Ice Hunters, though."
Ghana: Well, on the behalf of the Gorilla Republic, we would like to apologise for waging war upon the Crawler Empire, it was not in our motives to do so, we felt surrounded and were worried of being invaded. We would like to ally with any other living democracy, so do you wish to ally? You may stage troops in Casablanche, as it is closer to ice hunters, and could serve as a great launching ground for re conquering your long lost lands.
Consul: "Sure. I've heard that the Ice Hunters took many of the frozen crocs east, to the unclaimed land we'd previously owned, and that they froze your jungle as well, but vanished with their captive gorillas in tunnels. The Republic of the Claw knows a thing or two about tunnels, so if we could pinpoint where they went, we can rescue your people. But first, you should go to the Phoenix Islands, so you can earn the ability for the gorilla species to use fire chi." (The Consul puts a map on the table) "This is the estimated location of the Phoenix Islands on the West Sea."
Ghana: Well, on the behalf of the Gorilla Republic, we would like to apologise for waging war upon the Crawler Empire, it was not in our motives to do so, we felt surrounded and were worried of being invaded. We would like to ally with any other living democracy, so do you wish to ally? You may stage troops in Casablanche, as it is closer to ice hunters, and could serve as a great launching ground for re conquering your long lost lands.
Consul: "Sure. I've heard that the Ice Hunters took many of the frozen crocs east, to the unclaimed land we'd previously owned, and that they froze your jungle as well, but vanished with their captive gorillas in tunnels. The Republic of the Claw knows a thing or two about tunnels, so if we could pinpoint where they went, we can rescue your people. But first, you should go to the Phoenix Islands, so you can earn the ability for the gorilla species to use fire chi." (The Consul puts a map on the table) "This is the estimated location of the Phoenix Islands on the West Sea."
OOC: I forgot this existed, my bad.
Ghana: Thank you for your aid consul, you may visit us any time at Casablanche, *Hears news reports over the radio/ radio equivelan* I must hurry now, the Tigers are liberating the Gorilla Forest.
{JAMMERS! -Republic of the Claw- ONLY!} Hello there, my name is Lord Wol'jin. I have been informed of your presence at the croc swamp. I am thankfull for your stabilisation and peacekeeping efforts. Some of your men have even expressed support for my New World Order idea. Which is why I have arranged a meeting at Wargrimmar (The beautiful wolf seaside resort town) I would be delighted to see you there, to potentially forge an alliance between the Scorpions, the gorillas and the Wolves. Please come as soon as possible -Lord Woljin.
{JAMMERS! -Republic of the Claw- ONLY!} Hello there, my name is Lord Wol'jin. I have been informed of your presence at the croc swamp. I am thankfull for your stabilisation and peacekeeping efforts. Some of your men have even expressed support for my New World Order idea. Which is why I have arranged a meeting at Wargrimmar (The beautiful wolf seaside resort town) I would be delighted to see you there, to potentially forge an alliance between the Scorpions, the gorillas and the Wolves. Please come as soon as possible -Lord Woljin.
The Consul here discusses the message with the citizens of the Republic, and they vote to agree to the message's request. The Consul and the Praetor fly in a Stinger Jet (One of the Republic's "fusion vehicles", a fire chi powered Eagle jet - looks like Eris' Fire Eagle Flyer - with a smaller version of a Scorpion Stinger Tank Stinger cannon on its back. It also has a longer cockpit than the Fire Eagle Flyer set, with room for a pilot and four passengers. Two of the passenger seats is left unoccupied, to pick up the Consul and Praetor in the Croc Swamp.)
{JAMMERS! -Republic of the Claw- ONLY!} Hello there, my name is Lord Wol'jin. I have been informed of your presence at the croc swamp. I am thankfull for your stabilisation and peacekeeping efforts. Some of your men have even expressed support for my New World Order idea. Which is why I have arranged a meeting at Wargrimmar (The beautiful wolf seaside resort town) I would be delighted to see you there, to potentially forge an alliance between the Scorpions, the gorillas and the Wolves. Please come as soon as possible -Lord Woljin.
The Consul here discusses the message with the citizens of the Republic, and they vote to agree to the message's request. The Consul and the Praetor fly in a Stinger Jet (One of the Republic's "fusion vehicles", a fire chi powered Eagle jet - looks like Eris' Fire Eagle Flyer - with a smaller version of a Scorpion Stinger Tank Stinger cannon on its back. It also has a longer cockpit than the Fire Eagle Flyer set, with room for a pilot and four passengers. Two of the passenger seats is left unoccupied, to pick up the Consul and Praetor in the Croc Swamp.)
(OOC: Now i wish to have those two sets and some extra pieces to specifically build that. )
The Consul here discusses the message with the citizens of the Republic, and they vote to agree to the message's request. The Consul and the Praetor fly in a Stinger Jet (One of the Republic's "fusion vehicles", a fire chi powered Eagle jet - looks like Eris' Fire Eagle Flyer - with a smaller version of a Scorpion Stinger Tank Stinger cannon on its back. It also has a longer cockpit than the Fire Eagle Flyer set, with room for a pilot and four passengers. Two of the passenger seats is left unoccupied, to pick up the Consul and Praetor in the Croc Swamp.)
(OOC: Now i wish to have those two sets and some extra pieces to specifically build that. )
OOC: I still want to get the Stinger Tank set. I used to have Eris' Fire Eagle Flyer, but it got destroyed.
Hundreds of Eagles gather in a deserted factory built by the Crawler Empire before its fall. As well as civilians, they include several officials and military commanders. Any Republic of the Claw citizens who wish to enter are also allowed in. Eagle Councillor Ewinus flies up to a newly erected podium, behind which hangs the banner of the Eagle Tribe.
“Eagles, guests, friends, and occupants of this fair land! Thank you ever so much for attending this gathering. I have summoned you here to discuss an urgent matter that has arisen; the future of our tribe is in jeopardy!”
Many Eagles look at each other and a few start murmuring.
“We have been sheltered for the past few months; since our friends and allies, the Republic of the Claw; made peace with the Bears, there has been no imminent danger to us. But no more! New tribes have come from the north; they have frozen the Gorilla Forest, invaded our allies, the Crocodiles, and even conquered the shared town of Casablanche!”
There is widespread whispering and nervous glances.
“When our friend and ally, King Crogar, was frozen; when his army was taken away in blocks of ice and his people forced to flee from their homes, where were we?
We were safely here in the Eagle Spire, doing precisely nothing.”
Many Eagles look at each other, shocked expressions on their faces.
“When Casablanche was invaded and our own citizens, people who grew up with us and just happened to be living further west, were frozen, what did we do to help them?
Precisely nothing.”
Ewinus turns and starts pacing, staring passionately into the crowd.
“We have been complacent too long. Whilst we have been sitting here comfortably, letting others defend us, our friends and even members of our own species have paid the price for our foolishness! Will history tell that we, the Eagles, Sons and Daughters of the Sky, sat here and cowered while our own citizens were invaded?”
The Eagles seem to have been worked up into a frenzy, muttering angrily and shifting restlessly.
“There is one cause for this; one cause for many other problems. The monarch who has SAT HERE AND DONE NOTHING! When Ravens stormed our home, what did he do? He stood about indecisively and failed to give any orders! His weak leadership meant that we were unprepared; many innocent Eagles died and he was shot because he didn’t mobilise our forces to stop the invaders and allowed them right in! We were at their mercy until King Bliston flew in and saved us! Since recovering, what has he done? Has he done anything since resuming leadership? Where has he when the Crocodiles needed us most? What did he do when their distress signal came? NOTHING. What did he do when Casablanche fell? NOTHING!”
By now, many Eagles are nodding and the last few words spark shouts of agreement.
“I say it now, for all to hear: King Eeran has neglected his duties, and is UNWORTHY OF THE OFFICE HE HOLDS!”
Widespread cheering goes up at this; it seems most of those present, at least a third of the Eagle Tribe and closer to half, have been persuaded; Ewinus’ message has taken root in their minds, and the word will soon spread.
Hundreds of Eagles gather in a deserted factory built by the Crawler Empire before its fall. As well as civilians, they include several officials and military commanders. Any Republic of the Claw citizens who wish to enter are also allowed in. Eagle Councillor Ewinus flies up to a newly erected podium, behind which hangs the banner of the Eagle Tribe.
“Eagles, guests, friends, and occupants of this fair land! Thank you ever so much for attending this gathering. I have summoned you here to discuss an urgent matter that has arisen; the future of our tribe is in jeopardy!”
Many Eagles look at each other and a few start murmuring.
“We have been sheltered for the past few months; since our friends and allies, the Republic of the Claw; made peace with the Bears, there has been no imminent danger to us. But no more! New tribes have come from the north; they have frozen the Gorilla Forest, invaded our allies, the Crocodiles, and even conquered the shared town of Casablanche!”
There is widespread whispering and nervous glances.
“When our friend and ally, King Crogar, was frozen; when his army was taken away in blocks of ice and his people forced to flee from their homes, where were we?
We were safely here in the Eagle Spire, doing precisely nothing.”
Many Eagles look at each other, shocked expressions on their faces.
“When Casablanche was invaded and our own citizens, people who grew up with us and just happened to be living further west, were frozen, what did we do to help them? Precisely nothing.”
Ewinus turns and starts pacing, staring passionately into the crowd.
“We have been complacent too long. Whilst we have been sitting here comfortably, letting others defend us, our friends and even members of our own species have paid the price for our foolishness! Will history tell that we, the Eagles, Sons and Daughters of the Sky, sat here and cowered while our own citizens were invaded?”
The Eagles seem to have been worked up into a frenzy, muttering angrily and shifting restlessly.
“There is one cause for this; one cause for many other problems. The monarch who has SAT HERE AND DONE NOTHING! When Ravens stormed our home, what did he do? He stood about indecisively and failed to give any orders! His weak leadership meant that we were unprepared; many innocent Eagles died and he was shot because he didn’t mobilise our forces to stop the invaders and allowed them right in! We were at their mercy until King Bliston flew in and saved us! Since recovering, what has he done? Has he done anything since resuming leadership? Where has he when the Crocodiles needed us most? What did he do when their distress signal came? NOTHING. What did he do when Casablanche fell? NOTHING!”
By now, many Eagles are nodding and the last few words spark shouts of agreement.
“I say it now, for all to hear: King Eeran has neglected his duties, and is UNWORTHY OF THE OFFICE HE HOLDS!”
Widespread cheering goes up at this; it seems most of those present, at least a third of the Eagle Tribe and closer to half, have been persuaded; Ewinus’ message has taken root in their minds, and the word will soon spread.
-...Insert small whispers of Forgotten Talk here and there, but they go unnoticed...-
Hundreds of Eagles gather in a deserted factory built by the Crawler Empire before its fall. As well as civilians, they include several officials and military commanders. Any Republic of the Claw citizens who wish to enter are also allowed in. Eagle Councillor Ewinus flies up to a newly erected podium, behind which hangs the banner of the Eagle Tribe.
“Eagles, guests, friends, and occupants of this fair land! Thank you ever so much for attending this gathering. I have summoned you here to discuss an urgent matter that has arisen; the future of our tribe is in jeopardy!”
Many Eagles look at each other and a few start murmuring.
“We have been sheltered for the past few months; since our friends and allies, the Republic of the Claw; made peace with the Bears, there has been no imminent danger to us. But no more! New tribes have come from the north; they have frozen the Gorilla Forest, invaded our allies, the Crocodiles, and even conquered the shared town of Casablanche!”
There is widespread whispering and nervous glances.
“When our friend and ally, King Crogar, was frozen; when his army was taken away in blocks of ice and his people forced to flee from their homes, where were we?
We were safely here in the Eagle Spire, doing precisely nothing.”
Many Eagles look at each other, shocked expressions on their faces.
“When Casablanche was invaded and our own citizens, people who grew up with us and just happened to be living further west, were frozen, what did we do to help them?
Precisely nothing.”
Ewinus turns and starts pacing, staring passionately into the crowd.
“We have been complacent too long. Whilst we have been sitting here comfortably, letting others defend us, our friends and even members of our own species have paid the price for our foolishness! Will history tell that we, the Eagles, Sons and Daughters of the Sky, sat here and cowered while our own citizens were invaded?”
The Eagles seem to have been worked up into a frenzy, muttering angrily and shifting restlessly.
“There is one cause for this; one cause for many other problems. The monarch who has SAT HERE AND DONE NOTHING! When Ravens stormed our home, what did he do? He stood about indecisively and failed to give any orders! His weak leadership meant that we were unprepared; many innocent Eagles died and he was shot because he didn’t mobilise our forces to stop the invaders and allowed them right in! We were at their mercy until King Bliston flew in and saved us! Since recovering, what has he done? Has he done anything since resuming leadership? Where has he when the Crocodiles needed us most? What did he do when their distress signal came? NOTHING. What did he do when Casablanche fell? NOTHING!”
By now, many Eagles are nodding and the last few words spark shouts of agreement.
“I say it now, for all to hear: King Eeran has neglected his duties, and is UNWORTHY OF THE OFFICE HE HOLDS!”
Widespread cheering goes up at this; it seems most of those present, at least a third of the Eagle Tribe and closer to half, have been persuaded; Ewinus’ message has taken root in their minds, and the word will soon spread.
Republican scorpions send a radio message about this to the Consuls and Praetors meeting with the Wolves.
“We have been sheltered for the past few months; since our friends and allies, the Republic of the Claw; made peace with the Bears, there has been no imminent danger to us. But no more! New tribes have come from the north; they have frozen the Gorilla Forest, invaded our allies, the Crocodiles, and even conquered the shared town of Casablanche!”
Hundreds of Eagles gather in a deserted factory built by the Crawler Empire before its fall. As well as civilians, they include several officials and military commanders. Any Republic of the Claw citizens who wish to enter are also allowed in. Eagle Councillor Ewinus flies up to a newly erected podium, behind which hangs the banner of the Eagle Tribe.
“Eagles, guests, friends, and occupants of this fair land! Thank you ever so much for attending this gathering. I have summoned you here to discuss an urgent matter that has arisen; the future of our tribe is in jeopardy!”
Many Eagles look at each other and a few start murmuring.
“We have been sheltered for the past few months; since our friends and allies, the Republic of the Claw; made peace with the Bears, there has been no imminent danger to us. But no more! New tribes have come from the north; they have frozen the Gorilla Forest, invaded our allies, the Crocodiles, and even conquered the shared town of Casablanche!”
There is widespread whispering and nervous glances.
“When our friend and ally, King Crogar, was frozen; when his army was taken away in blocks of ice and his people forced to flee from their homes, where were we?
We were safely here in the Eagle Spire, doing precisely nothing.”
Many Eagles look at each other, shocked expressions on their faces.
“When Casablanche was invaded and our own citizens, people who grew up with us and just happened to be living further west, were frozen, what did we do to help them?
Precisely nothing.”
Ewinus turns and starts pacing, staring passionately into the crowd.
“We have been complacent too long. Whilst we have been sitting here comfortably, letting others defend us, our friends and even members of our own species have paid the price for our foolishness! Will history tell that we, the Eagles, Sons and Daughters of the Sky, sat here and cowered while our own citizens were invaded?”
The Eagles seem to have been worked up into a frenzy, muttering angrily and shifting restlessly.
“There is one cause for this; one cause for many other problems. The monarch who has SAT HERE AND DONE NOTHING! When Ravens stormed our home, what did he do? He stood about indecisively and failed to give any orders! His weak leadership meant that we were unprepared; many innocent Eagles died and he was shot because he didn’t mobilise our forces to stop the invaders and allowed them right in! We were at their mercy until King Bliston flew in and saved us! Since recovering, what has he done? Has he done anything since resuming leadership? Where has he when the Crocodiles needed us most? What did he do when their distress signal came? NOTHING. What did he do when Casablanche fell? NOTHING!”
By now, many Eagles are nodding and the last few words spark shouts of agreement.
“I say it now, for all to hear: King Eeran has neglected his duties, and is UNWORTHY OF THE OFFICE HE HOLDS!”
Widespread cheering goes up at this; it seems most of those present, at least a third of the Eagle Tribe and closer to half, have been persuaded; Ewinus’ message has taken root in their minds, and the word will soon spread.
OOC: Sweeeet... Now get back here!
I was an avid reader on the MBs and not a user. You will not recognize me but I will recognize you...
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