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The Eastern Bloc nations congratulations on being named the best nation in Warzone Africa!
Please could all native WA nations endorse Pharoahs haven as soon as possible.
Currently, only us 'fendas are endorsing them, and in order for us to go help defend other regions, we need to be able to leave here with our WA nations.
If you are a native to this region and aren't in the WA/World Assembly, I highly recommend you join it and endorse the delegate. It'll help keep this region secure, hopefully meaning we won't need to step in next time.
Thank you for your time.
PS. Much love from Wintercrest ^_^
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Loango, Adinidia, and Isanosaurus
4 teenagers who look to be the same age simply materialize out of thin air. Looking bewildered, they stare at the beautiful field of grass and sparsely spread flowers and take deep breaths of fresh air.
The shortest one is the first to speak. With her voice muffled by a pastel yellow papier-mâché full-face mask (and a small blue heart being held by two cartoonish hands that were hastily drawn with glitter glue on her forehead) it was slightly hard to hear her.
"Oh my gosh that actually worked," she giggles with glee.
Another nudges the girl lightly. "Ichika, we have an audience."
"Oh."the girl clears her throat, and turns to the nations waiting there rather confused.
"Hello, and congratulations you just witnessed an experiment. My fellow travelers and I are researching a cure for the Rantsar virus, one that inhabits your body and slowly decompose it into it's oil-like substance you can find in corpses of the deceased. Please do not worry, the Rantsar hasn't spread much, it is slow traveling but lethal. "
A taller girl steps forward and adjusts her olive green full-face mask. "We will stay here for 7 days, then move to another region to perform medical research similar to what we are doing right now. We are currently traveling with Tuskena as well, if that is okay. "
With a snap of the shorter girl's fingers, a wrapped package whisks forward and drops softly into the sun-soaked grass.
"We offer our best prototype of our cure as a peace offering. Thank you for your time."
The two turn back to their friends, then begins setting up a tent with great difficulty.
Translated from Tusken:
A Meridian class starship enters the atmosphere, the word Seraph written on the side in red. It lands in a large open desert, and about 200 Banthas slowly walk out. A large camp of Tusken Raiders is soon formed, and th begin to document the surrounding area. A Raider with a crimson ribbon around his head sends a message out into the region:
"My name is Urrorr'okur'arhr, chief of the Nomads of Tuskena. My people will stay here for seven cycles and record whatever takes place in that time. At the end of the seven cycles we will move on."
The transmission ends and he goes back to unloading his things, and his family's.
Hello people of Warzone Africa
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