On Mongdrigo; A Field Guide (2181)
{Not For Distribution, by order of Great Leader}
Welcome to Mongdrigo, a cultural paradise of great success, fine arts, and military prowess.
[Editor’s note; Great Leader wasn’t fond of the “militant fascism” line]
Culture;
Mongdrigo, specifically Gorbis Mongdrigo, is lead by a society of close knit citizens, all lead by the Great Leader, praise be. With a strong focus on utilitarian designs and obedience, Mongdrigan art is usually of Great Leader and his many successes against the horrid mutants outside the walls of Gorbis Mongdrigo, the capital and sole city. Food is, again, spartan and utilitarian. Most of the food is assembled as MRE’s and rations. Music is specifically frowned upon. Idle paws help no one.
Military;
The Mongdrigan military is all draft, with a mandatory eight year service. Soldiers perform anything from policing to expeditionary tasks. The equipment used is some of the most advanced in the solar system.
[Editor’s Note; We’re the only life in this tiberium infested place. Abandon all hope, ye who enter.]
Bipedal mechs of varying sizes make the bulk of the military’s vehicles, infantry carry ballistic, gunpowder based weapons and tiberium edged knives. Special forces are allowed to utilize their own equipment. Plasma weapons are usually static, relying on heavy battery packs.
Biology;
The average Mongdrigo ranges from 5’ to 6’ 4’’. However, after the Great Gift, Mongdrigans can range from 3’ to nearly 10’, due to tiberium mutation. They are all varying shades of purple. Females carry anywhere from 1 to 8 children per pregnancy, again due to mutation.
[Scientists argue that this is an adaptation to survive our horrorscape.]
History;
In the beginning, Mongdrigo was a land of plenty. We lived in harmony with our natural neighbors. Then, in the eighth Era, Great Leader obtained a gift from The Man from The Sky.
Tiberium.
Thus began the age of advancement. Tiberium allowed Gorbis Mongdrigo to spring forth as a mighty city, but at a great cost. The wicked crystal infested, grew on, and killed all not fast enough to get away. But the Mongdrigans were gifted the knowledge to halt the tiberium growth. As the planet died, we lived. To this day, the twenty fifth Great Leader, who now rules, has done so fairly and justly.
[Editor’s Note; I can’t take it anymore. It’s lies! We’re treated as slaves, working to the bone for that fat f-]
(The rest of the document is stained brown, a single hole punched in the middle of the stain.)
Update:
Praise be! We have been liberated by his benevolence, Lord Malgus!
Hail Lord Malgus!
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