The East Pacific Board

The Welfarist Wardenate of Pakitsk

The death syndicate wrote:

DERP
What do you think of this design
https://imgur.com/ZMBo5k8
3 MGs in flexible mounts, 1 forwards 2 in the rear, with the top gunner able to kinda walk out on the wing to perform an in flight minor repair, kinda.
2 engines, and 4 70 kg bombs.
Probably about as heavy as my twin seat single engine fighters.

that's okay
surprising the bombs are heavy than my heavy Tesla 6-inch bombs. Nonetheless nice work. I shall go into paint.net when i get this charger bacc

Danelaw Scandinavia, The death syndicate, and DarKspawnerreich

The Federation of Kurikia

Kurikia wrote:

The troopers decide to bug out moving to return to the base

The stealth drone at a height of 3 Kilometers stays following the Nomad

Confident that his pursuers are gone, the trooper continues on to the rendezvous that his commander had set. He joins up with the rest of the patrol, and tells Lt. Pârkóv all about the foreign camp. "And the commander invites you to dine and speak with him. Ordinarily I would heartily endorse this invitation, but for the first part, these are foreigners and may not know of the Sacred Hospitality of Ãdàmrìtsk. For the second part, on my way to greet you, I was tracked by at least two foreigners, in heavy garb and with stronger-looking armor than their fellows. I sent them back to their camp, but I fear I may have been followed even after that."

"Thank you, trooper. I will take their commander up on his offer, on condition that I may bring two of our scouts as a goodwill escort. I expect the rest of you to surround the camp, and when I signal..." The troop huddles inward, talking in hushed voices. At length, they all nod and the patrol rides leisurely in the direction of the Kurikian camp.

Shavara, Danelaw Scandinavia, and Kurikia

Pakitsk wrote:

Confident that his pursuers are gone, the trooper continues on to the rendezvous that his commander had set. He joins up with the rest of the patrol, and tells Lt. Pârkóv all about the foreign camp. "And the commander invites you to dine and speak with him. Ordinarily I would heartily endorse this invitation, but for the first part, these are foreigners and may not know of the Sacred Hospitality of Ãdàmrìtsk. For the second part, on my way to greet you, I was tracked by at least two foreigners, in heavy garb and with stronger-looking armor than their fellows. I sent them back to their camp, but I fear I may have been followed even after that."

"Thank you, trooper. I will take their commander up on his offer, on condition that I may bring two of our scouts as a goodwill escort. I expect the rest of you to surround the camp, and when I signal..." The troop huddles inward, talking in hushed voices. At length, they all nod and the patrol rides leisurely in the direction of the Kurikian camp.

As they Make there way Into the camp one notable thing is for certain.

The T-80 Battle tanks are up and moving

Alexi greats the nomad leader in his Kurikian Dress Uniform

“The LT is waiting for us in the Mess hall”

Pakitsk

Isanastivia

The Kaiserreich of Terreich und Preussen

Edited

Volinovia Technocratic tagalog Distro-Spartica Aldenbourg British calradia
Zanzimibia

20,000 Troops are loaded onto transport ships inside of Kaş. Colenols Esmeray Yılmaz, Hiranur Kaya, Nefeli Demir, and Achilleas Yıldız are assigned to command the army. Two battleships, four cruisers, five submarines, and eight destroyers are ready to depart with them. Turgut Piri was assigned to command the fleet.

As the transports sailed out, the battleships sailed on either side, the cruisers did the same, the destroyers formed a ring around the fleet, and the submarines followed, they would be patrolling around the fleet and scouting ahead for any incoming ships or submarines.

Pakitsk, British calradia, Distro-Spartica, Technocratic tagalog, and 1 otherIntoriorem

The Welfarist Wardenate of Pakitsk

The beginning is the end, and the end is the beginning.

Pakitsk, Shavara, Republoslavia, and DarKspawnerreich

The Empire of DarKspawnerreich

Kurikia wrote:

As they Make there way Into the camp one notable thing is for certain.
The T-80 Battle tanks are up and moving
Alexi greats the nomad leader in his Kurikian Dress Uniform

“The LT is waiting for us in the Mess hall”

Aside from the small bodyguard of the Lieutenant, the scouting patrol is nowhere to be seen. They have, in fact, surrounded the camp as ordered and hidden behind ridgelines and hills, ears perked for their commander's signal. Lt. Pârkóv greets the foreign soldier.

"Hail, foreigner! Impressive clothing, no doubt, but does it stand up to sabre-blade? Ha!" He uses the complex dialect of Pakatska native to the steppe nomads, and he speaks with speed. The trooper who brought his invitation whispers in his ear, and Pârkóv begins to slow down. "Ah, but I suppose you cannot understand me. No matter. Take me to your commander." He looks around at all the guards, taking great interest in their uniforms and weapons, before turning back to his guide.

Shavara, Brethren, and Technocratic tagalog

Terreich und Preussen wrote:

The beginning is the end, and the end is the beginning.

No. It's the final countdown.

Shavara and Technocratic tagalog

Shavara

When a tree without leaves has Iguanas living there, the tree would look like it still has leaves.

Technocratic tagalog

Shavara wrote:

oke :)

got to eat btw

Mother Charity nods. "Brethren, yes. We're just here for the festival, we'll be gone in the morning. -But tell me more about this form of anarchism, if nothing else it'll pass the time." She smiles kindly and leans a little on her staff.

Shavara and Technocratic tagalog

Shavara

Brethren wrote:

Mother Charity nods. "Brethren, yes. We're just here for the festival, we'll be gone in the morning. -But tell me more about this form of anarchism, if nothing else it'll pass the time." She smiles kindly and leans a little on her staff.

The anarchist girl smiles with an outside kind face while hiding her furious political rants inside. - "Right, so Anarcho-Communism advocates for disestablishment of private property, any forms of government and capitalist forms of economics since they, even I, consider them oppressive, since we advocate for a stateless society. I can explain more when we get our tea." - She explains.

Brethren and Technocratic tagalog

Shavara

The Constitutional Dictatorship of Peatiktist

God: [ Creating dogs ] You are man's best friend.

Dog: What about women?

God: I mean man like every... frick it, you can't talk.

Dog: ...

God: Your species name will be my name backwards in English. Oh, and chocolate kills you.

Kampf Empire

Pakitsk, Kampf Empire, Kurikia, DarKspawnerreich, and 1 otherTechnocratic tagalog

The death syndicate wrote:

Point being, they exist.

And it would work just as badly if you built it.

Shavara and Technocratic tagalog

Intoriorem

Edited

Howdy do my kind, intelligent, and lovely leaders. You are such dear friends to me. I hope you are all doing awesome.

A friendly leader from across the waves.

Shavara and Distro-Spartica

Gorbastan

The Marxist-Leninist Republics of Distro-Spartica

The Atlae Isles wrote:

Gorbastan, why is Valsoran archives CTEd? I found its card just now

Valsoran Archives?

There was never a Valsoran Archives to begin with...
And if you say it exists...

_{you're delusional...}

_{the truth had to be hidden}

Shavara, Rage mage, and Technocratic tagalog

Intoriorem wrote:

Howdy do my kind, intelligent, and lovely leaders. You are such dear friends to me. I hope you are all doing awesome.

A friendly leader from across the waves.

Kill the mall

Technocratic tagalog and Intoriorem

Shavara

The death syndicate wrote:

Point being, they exist.

That's like saying a Zumwalt (one of the worst modern ship designs) exists so it works.

Designs can exist and be sh1t, like the Russians literally tried to do a flying tank that wouldn't have worked anyways.

Peatiktist, The death syndicate, and Technocratic tagalog

Intoriorem

Distro-Spartica wrote:

Kill the mall

...

Y E S

Republoslavia, Distro-Spartica, and Technocratic tagalog

The death syndicate

Technocratic tagalog wrote:

that's okay
surprising the bombs are heavy than my heavy Tesla 6-inch bombs. Nonetheless nice work. I shall go into paint.net when i get this charger bacc

Fun fact:
Those are the heavy 13.9 MGs

Technocratic tagalog

The death syndicate

Shavara wrote:

That's like saying a Zumwalt (one of the worst modern ship designs) exists so it works.

Designs can exist and be sh1t, like the Russians literally tried to do a flying tank that wouldn't have worked anyways.

Just saying that conceptually they did exist, and would in fact work, so by just putting more effort into mountings for these aircraft and utilizing lessons learned from Zeppelin designs, can probably make it work, and work well.

Shavara and Technocratic tagalog

Shavara wrote:

The anarchist girl smiles with an outside kind face while hiding her furious political rants inside. - "Right, so Anarcho-Communism advocates for disestablishment of private property, any forms of government and capitalist forms of economics since they, even I, consider them oppressive, since we advocate for a stateless society. I can explain more when we get our tea." - She explains.

"Yes . . . calming tea will be a good idea." Mother Charity has many thoughts and all of them are likely to bring the girl's furious ranting to the surface.

Shavara

Brethren wrote:

"Yes . . . calming tea will be a good idea." Mother Charity has many thoughts and all of them are likely to bring the girl's furious ranting to the surface.

She nods, finally reaching the line to order tea. Minutes later, she receives peppermint tea.

Brethren, Republoslavia, and Technocratic tagalog

Shavara wrote:

She nods, finally reaching the line to order tea. Minutes later, she receives peppermint tea.

Mother Charity orders two large cups of chamomile tea, looking rather unenthusiastic about it. At this point it's more of a sleeping pill to her than proper tea.

Shavara and Technocratic tagalog

Shavara

Brethren wrote:

Mother Charity orders two large cups of chamomile tea, looking rather unenthusiastic about it. At this point it's more of a sleeping pill to her than proper tea.

OOC: Me too, Mother Charity... me too.

IC:
The anarchist girl sits on a nearby table, waiting for Mother Charity.

Brethren and Technocratic tagalog