Lavenrunz
04-04-2005, 05:15
The chain of islands which had once been called the Republic of Ienotheisa lay in the hands of Lavenrunz, not far from the protectorate of Surya and the ocean borders of the Reich, near the Channel Islands themselves.
Some of these islands were in the words of one admiral 'like a bunch of crumbs flung on a green tablecloth.' But others were quite large, including the forested virginal land that had once been the site of the main settlement of the Ienothae, the City of Peace. This was still the habitation of some one hundred thousand Ienothae, who lived there quietly, simply and without the technological advancements that had enabled their brothers and sisters to flee to the stars. Their craftworks, healing gifts and other talents enabled them to buy enough goods to keep themselves going, and they and the area they lived in were protected by the crown. A small few of them had succumbed to the lure of outside life and gone to the city of Plenty, on the coast.
This was one of the few places where Reich ships put into a Lavenrunzian port; indeed, the members of the WBO and the Reich still had special trading privileges including a duty free port. This was ruled over by a Governor, who was also the military commander in chief of Ienotheisa. Currently, this worthy was Field Marshal Prince von Seydlitz, who had been the commander who had humbled the rebels of North Star.
Recently, he had arrived to replace the former commander in chief, and there had been lowering and raising of flags, bands playing, and formal ceremonies to make the transition clear in the minds of the people.
Since the coming of Lavenrunz to control the area, changes had taken place in the City of Plenty. A fine mansion had been built for the governor, among other things. But also a fully modern harbour had been constructed, including a capacity for a number of deep water ships as well as a large airport which could land the largest cargo planes.
Security was a paramount issue. Not long ago a North Star submarine had crept through Lavenrunz' sonar net, and though it had been caught by an ASW plane and a frigate and forced to surrender (which resulted in the sabotage of the sub by the crew and the sinking of the boat) it was still pause for thought. Furthermore, there were so many foreigners always putting into this port that it required a subtle blend of security and hospitality.
A few short days after his posting he stood on his balcony, watching an oil tanker being piloted out of the harbour with the setting sun spilling red and pink over the clouds and the sea. A stirring and impressive sight, and added to rather splendidly by an Imperial destroyer's lean low form prowling briefly beyond.
But far away in the virginal rain forests of southern Ienotheisa, a group of short wirey men, painted with circles and daubs of green, black and red, with bowl cut black hair streaked with the colors of a parrot and carrying huge bows and machetes moved quietly through a forest game path and to an area full of dust and reeking of petrol. Seeing a group of men and women with hard hats and yellow warning vests, they crept closer, and then they quietly heaved a large poisonous snake at the group.
With an outcry, the group of construction workers frantically jumped back, but then one of the women exclaimed, "Wait a moment, it's dead. Someone threw this."
They peered into the rain forest, but it was like an impenetrable wall.
The following day, as the first bulldozers were pushing down trees, they came upon a strange sight. A collection of longhouses in a clearing, seemingly recently abandoned.
Some of these islands were in the words of one admiral 'like a bunch of crumbs flung on a green tablecloth.' But others were quite large, including the forested virginal land that had once been the site of the main settlement of the Ienothae, the City of Peace. This was still the habitation of some one hundred thousand Ienothae, who lived there quietly, simply and without the technological advancements that had enabled their brothers and sisters to flee to the stars. Their craftworks, healing gifts and other talents enabled them to buy enough goods to keep themselves going, and they and the area they lived in were protected by the crown. A small few of them had succumbed to the lure of outside life and gone to the city of Plenty, on the coast.
This was one of the few places where Reich ships put into a Lavenrunzian port; indeed, the members of the WBO and the Reich still had special trading privileges including a duty free port. This was ruled over by a Governor, who was also the military commander in chief of Ienotheisa. Currently, this worthy was Field Marshal Prince von Seydlitz, who had been the commander who had humbled the rebels of North Star.
Recently, he had arrived to replace the former commander in chief, and there had been lowering and raising of flags, bands playing, and formal ceremonies to make the transition clear in the minds of the people.
Since the coming of Lavenrunz to control the area, changes had taken place in the City of Plenty. A fine mansion had been built for the governor, among other things. But also a fully modern harbour had been constructed, including a capacity for a number of deep water ships as well as a large airport which could land the largest cargo planes.
Security was a paramount issue. Not long ago a North Star submarine had crept through Lavenrunz' sonar net, and though it had been caught by an ASW plane and a frigate and forced to surrender (which resulted in the sabotage of the sub by the crew and the sinking of the boat) it was still pause for thought. Furthermore, there were so many foreigners always putting into this port that it required a subtle blend of security and hospitality.
A few short days after his posting he stood on his balcony, watching an oil tanker being piloted out of the harbour with the setting sun spilling red and pink over the clouds and the sea. A stirring and impressive sight, and added to rather splendidly by an Imperial destroyer's lean low form prowling briefly beyond.
But far away in the virginal rain forests of southern Ienotheisa, a group of short wirey men, painted with circles and daubs of green, black and red, with bowl cut black hair streaked with the colors of a parrot and carrying huge bows and machetes moved quietly through a forest game path and to an area full of dust and reeking of petrol. Seeing a group of men and women with hard hats and yellow warning vests, they crept closer, and then they quietly heaved a large poisonous snake at the group.
With an outcry, the group of construction workers frantically jumped back, but then one of the women exclaimed, "Wait a moment, it's dead. Someone threw this."
They peered into the rain forest, but it was like an impenetrable wall.
The following day, as the first bulldozers were pushing down trees, they came upon a strange sight. A collection of longhouses in a clearing, seemingly recently abandoned.