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To: Foreign Ministry of Poland ( ManBear )
Subject: Diplomatic Outreach Program
CC:
Greetings. With the world now more polarized than ever, and tumultuous events going free throughout the civilized world, it is now more important than ever that we expand our...
https://image.ibb.co/g1paue/Global_Assembly_Logo.pngMOVE1997 MONETARY FOUNDATION
MOVETHE APPLICATION
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DATE OF SUBMISSION | 03/2000
NAME OF COUNTRY | Imperial State of the Congo
MINISTER'S NAME AND TITLE | Adia Adeyemi...
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To: Emperor of Angola, Ngola Quilongo ( Tano )
Subject: Imperial Conference at the Palais de la Nation
CC:
Greetings. The joy I feel in finally having another proper, true to the earth, un-influenced African nation to cooperate with is unexplainable. Long have I...
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To: Minister of Foreign Affairs, Suriname ( Evr )
Subject: Establishment of diplomatic ties
CC:
Greetings, Minister of Suriname! It has been a long while since a South American nation has right and properly broken onto the world stage- something long overdue if...
The Turks had severely underestimated the Congolese fleet, it was incredibly clear, and they had also somehow managed to misread their radars. They had launched only 2 missiles at the Corvette force, launching all of their 160 other Harpoon missiles at the four faint signatures they had yet to...
Empire of The Congo The Congolese naval fleet of small surface vessels has officially fired on what are believed to be Turkish Frigates off the coast of Turkey. The was officially begins now. There is no longer any opportunity to make amends, and we will not stop until the Jewish people in...
As the Sunburn missiles approached the Turkish Frigates, the combination of onboard jamming systems, as well as the chaff cannons, redirected the majority of the missiles off course, sending them into the open ocean or flying wide around the ships. However, two managed to maintain a lock and...
Bintu would look up and down the line of men before he had a realization.
"Well, I suppose if I don't have a valid excuse I might get a pretty harsh reprimand for taking down the entire Turkish diplomatic staff..." At this, he would turn his back to the diplomats and face one of his own...
The fleet would refuel and restock rations and potable water from the CNV "Supply" and CNV "Demand". After these operations were completed, The Ka-31 helicopters would report back via radio: They had detected two frigate-sized targets coming through the Dardanelles Strait. Three of the Ka-31s...
The man would fire a single shot into this diplomat's stomach. When the Turks attempt to rush the guards from over the long conference table, the soldiers open fire into the men's lower bodies, avoiding shooting center mass. Full auto rounds would sound out from both rifles, and any Turks who...
The man would stand up, before smiling once more and pulling out of his jacket a metal flask. Contained inside was a mixture of pure alcohol, salt, and citrus juice. He would then proceed to plant his shined shoe onto the ambassador's chest and pour the mixture onto his open wound. The ensuing...
The man in the white suit would walk his way around the long table, coming to a stop beside the screaming Turk. He would crouch down beside him, his tie dangling down, a smirk on his face. Once again in French, he would begin.
"Ambassador... Please understand, you are not with friends here...
"No tongues? If you insist." He would at this point switch from French to Tshiluba, his native language. "Who is the scum here, ambassador? Who?" He would draw an ivory-handled revolver from inside his jacket and in a single quick motion fire a shot into the ambassador's left knee. The blow...
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