Civilization RP

[Ben]

Ben was looking over his mail and came across a letter written in some language unknown to him and his people "What kind of chicken scratch is this" I hold it up and one of my officers takes it trying to make out words as well.
"I honestly don't know, what do you want to do about it," the officer laughs a little.
"Well it could be important so try and find out where it came from, maybe we could teach whoever sent this a few things and I'd like to get this language on record so maybe we could learn a thing or two." I shrug and send the officer off

[Angder]

The Fangwall finished its meeting. Given recent times, it was decided they would send a group of steam-tanks to Saranau. Angder ordered them sent to Seawatch immediately, to shift them to Saranau in the fastest way possible. The church graciously accepted the first gem as a donation. As Asenda had predicted, and much to the annoyance of Grunan.

Just before the meeting ended, one final issue emerged. A message forced through the door. Angder reads it slowly. Then swears. Of course, the vote was fast, and almost unanimous.

.."OK... this is bad." Angder states. "The Greatclaw region, will go into complete lockdown. Civilians will be evacuated into their bunkers as a precautionary measure.  Grunan, we need your dire wolves, fully sized and ready." Grunan shakes their head "The research is barely ready, we can't expect more tha~" "I have seen the tests" Angder interrupts. "They are good enough." "Are we still sending things our tanks and helicopters out?" Amblos asks, Angder almost finds himself yelling. "YES! The Fangwall repays those who help it, and I am NOT having another debate over that." Angder sighs. "Spiritwatch, Southhold, and Rockroam will be on FULL alert. Rockroam, and Farwall, will begin construction of war machines immediately." Angder pauses. "Any questions?"

Naturally there were several...

~~~

half an hour later, Angder emerges, he heads up to his room, and slumps heavily onto his bed. Running the Fangwall was like Herding cats sometimes, today was one of those times. Right now he had things to think about though. This... nuclear warhead... it reminded him of some of the chemical weapons Grunan had looked into. if one nuke was launched...  The Fangwall would likely respond in kind... Angder shudders, seriously worried for his nations safety.

~~~

In port was the steam powered Juggernaut, the Iron Giant. Armed with metal ballistas, simple weaponry that was effective enough, but did not carry any risk of exploding on the user. The armored hull almost impenetrable. It was oversized, like a giant block of iron floating on water. Driving up onto its deck, 3 smaller blocks, looking like traditional tanks, but with a ballistas for turrets, move slowly onto the Juggernaut, Whirring as the gears inside them move their tracks. above the vessel, 4 helicopters, again, steam powered, and oversized, land slowly on the deck, each had 6 rotors, and enough space inside to fit 20 people. The fact these helicopters even fly is impressive given their sheer size.

Once the cargo is aboard, the Juggernaut begins to move north to deliver its first bit of cargo to Setchopia.

[Rayleonarde]

After a short nap, Ray returned to the fields. He liked to work with his paws, and didn't like to see himself as a ruler, but more as another piece of the puzzle.

[Angder]

The Juggernaut class steam vessel, the Iron Giant, arrives on the edge of Setchopia territory. They then attempt to contact the land ahead. A voice in the main control cabin spoke into the radio "This is the Iron Giant, of the Fangwall, does anyone read me? I repeat, this is the iron Giant, of the Fangwall, does anyone read me? Over."

[Grovygrunge]

Marko walked out of the meeting, letting out a short chuckle as he thought how anyone could criticize a nation for arguing over anything then proceeding to argue for a couple days. He muttered to his secretary as he passe her. "Daria, send a letter to Fanghold in Fangwall, politely requesting that if they will be able to provide us with their take on what we should do in terms of defense." The young robin nodded her head and got straight to the task.


He sank into his chair when he entered his office, he spotted a letter on his desk. He sighed and stared at it for a moment. His eyes widened as he read the letter and he poked his head out. "You might want to add something to the end of the letter." He handed the letter to Daria. "We may have more important things to talk about"

[Angder]

A messenger arrives at Angder's office, Angder opens the door irritably, "What now?" he asked, tiredly."

He takes the message, from Ukraine, reading it slowly.

((made a new map.))

((the off purpley blue colour is purely there for if Ben would rather be back in his old location, or if people feel he is too big. I figured and empire should be large though :L))

Spoiler for Hidden:

((List of edits:

Saranu moved east.

Phyrix collective moved into Saranu's old location.

Unused land reshaped entirely

Empire of blades moved and expanded greatly, to fit the "empire" description.

Setchopia is now further away.

Notes:

Arestoka could NOT be moved due to how the map was working. Moving Arestoka would mean either landlocking someone, or moving everyone.

The Empire might be a bit TOO big

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[Setcho]

A radio operator replied to the incoming message "Yes, hello?" He said puzzled.

[Angder]

"This is the iron giant. Due to your help at the recent meeting, and the rescue of Esmeren from a serious threat, combined with the risk of war for all nations, to secure defence and friendship, we would like to give you full control of 4 helicopters of Fangwall construction. We are about to send them across to you as a gift. We would also all like to thank Lionheart, and state that once the immediate crisis is over, we wish to open trade relations."

"We wish to send the helicopters as soon as possible."

[Setcho]

The operator transferred the call to Lionheart himself "And you're giving gifts to all nations?"

[Angder]

"You, and Saranu, but for unrelated reasons" The voice replies. "You personally aided Esmeren. The Fangwall repays its debts."

[The Past]

The officials of Burrklau, after making their decisions, met in the candle-lit garden ritual area with Arelu and her assistants.

Upon a decorative table among a number of colorful rocks and gemstones, Arelu softly hummed as she prepared a blessed tea of native flowers and honey. Some of the assistants played a gentle beat on drums as the tea was served.

[Setcho]

-Lionheart

"I will accept your alliance and trade relations, but our army is sufficiently well prepared for anything. Keep your helicopters, however they were a very kind offer"   

[Angder]

The Iron giant seems to accept the rejection without issue. They move slowly back to the mainland, to Saranu. They had tanks to deliver.

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The Iron giant nears the shore, once again, Radioing ahead. "This is the iron giant, of the Fangwall, can anyone read me?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray wandered about the coast of Saranu, when he spotted the giant warship off the coast. He panicked, and called for a squad of his troops, which were little more than hunters with better bows and a few spears. They set up in a ragged line along the coast, scared and confused.

[Angder]

Receiving no responce from the shore, The Iron giant moved a little closer. A white flag goes up, signifying that the vessel wanted to talk. it was not quite the correct message the Fangwall wanted to send, but it was the only one they knew would be understood.

They approached the shore, assuming no hostile action took place, they planned to stop, and deliver the tanks with a small set of boats. Hopefully they could do so without their intent being misunderstood.