Realitainia
08-09-2004, 05:24
Almost never-ending natural disasters, a great famine, an outbreak of a deadly disease, amongst other things, all devasted the nation, making it practically uninhabitable. What is left, just over a million people all gather together at the only port left untouched by the devastation, getting there anyway they can, be it by the few cars left, by foot or by boat.
Abaaras Port, southern Realitainia
The one high leader left, the one person left that can effectivly gather people, Grand High Admiral Innokenti Mstislav steps up onto a makeshift stage, and addresses the crowd. "People, Realitainians, friends, the disaster that has struck our nation is on a scale not unlike armageddon, and all of us have sacrificed many loved things to be here, to witness the dawning of a new age, the next necessary step". He waves to the great many ships in the dock, the almost-falling-apart military and civilian owned ships "My friends, these ships will carry us to the next land, to a life of safety and comfort, they are loaded with enough fuel, food and water to make the journey to the next land safely, now, if you would kindly gather your belongings and your family, we can set out on the last journey we will ever make". The people sort into lines of family and friends, and board the ships, hoping that their destination is at least a safe one, and that the same hard work that kept them alive in Realitainia will keep them alive in whatever country they would visit next.
OOC: where they go next is up to you. It doesnt even have to be a particulary friendly nation. [info on the ships] Most of the fleet is civilian yachts, and upwards, although there are a few military ships, including the Flagship 'The pride of Realitainia', a relativly small command ship. Every ship but the POR is falling apart to some degree. And yes, constructive criticism is welcome, i am trying to improve myself.
Abaaras Port, southern Realitainia
The one high leader left, the one person left that can effectivly gather people, Grand High Admiral Innokenti Mstislav steps up onto a makeshift stage, and addresses the crowd. "People, Realitainians, friends, the disaster that has struck our nation is on a scale not unlike armageddon, and all of us have sacrificed many loved things to be here, to witness the dawning of a new age, the next necessary step". He waves to the great many ships in the dock, the almost-falling-apart military and civilian owned ships "My friends, these ships will carry us to the next land, to a life of safety and comfort, they are loaded with enough fuel, food and water to make the journey to the next land safely, now, if you would kindly gather your belongings and your family, we can set out on the last journey we will ever make". The people sort into lines of family and friends, and board the ships, hoping that their destination is at least a safe one, and that the same hard work that kept them alive in Realitainia will keep them alive in whatever country they would visit next.
OOC: where they go next is up to you. It doesnt even have to be a particulary friendly nation. [info on the ships] Most of the fleet is civilian yachts, and upwards, although there are a few military ships, including the Flagship 'The pride of Realitainia', a relativly small command ship. Every ship but the POR is falling apart to some degree. And yes, constructive criticism is welcome, i am trying to improve myself.