Scoyle
01-09-2004, 15:44
The Begining Story of The Armed Republic of Scoyles rise to a well allied nation
In a world far off in another world a nation called Scoyle was born. For centuries the people that would later start there own country were just a group of people called Scoylers for the Scoylian Eagle and the Oil that they worked to obtain. It took the people not to long before they began having thoughts of a Great Scoyle, a place for which they could call home.
By 1769, the people all thought that a land that they could call there homeland and exist in peace and be well known for how peaceful they are. So the founders of the Armed Republic of Scoyle began to have secret discussions away from the prying eye’s of the Overloads. (The rulers of the Scoylian Land on which they live) Now these great people of Scoyle have had many things happen of the years, such as drought, famine, and the most horrible being conquered by an Imperialist Nation.
In 1770, the founders of Scoyle began to have official rebel meetings where the main topic was to over throw the ruling governor of the Scoylian Lands. We happen to have a quick little tid bit from one of the first meetings of the summer.
“Okay, the Meeting is now begun, please use all formal meeting etiquette. Alright who would like to start” Asked the Head of the Council.
A man stands up and says, “I would like to address my fellow members of this Council.” The man sat back down and eagerly awaited the word from the Head of the Council.
“You may have the floor Mr. Sffej, unless any appose it.” He looks around the room and no one says a word.
“Thank you, I would like to start off the topic off the Revolution.”
Someone in the back says jokingly, “We‘re having a revolution in my back yard at 11 o‘clock sharp.”
The Head of the Council stands up and says with an angry tone, “If I hear one more people with a joke like that then I shall have you all thrown out. Comprende?” He looked around again and this time everyone looked shocked. He then motioned to Sffej that he can continue.
“Now I know we all have been thinking about it, I mean come on I have even heard a few of you talking about it in public. You can‘t tell me that you don‘t want to have a nation to call a home, not so colony that another nation has pressed its values and ways upon.” As he spoke the people in the room began to start to feel the energy coming from this poor farmer with the charisma to get them there own nation.
“I ask that if we not at least discuss the issue and not do something cause if we don‘t at least discuss it we will forever think of what we should have and could have done.” They all stand up and begin to applaud Mr. Sffej on his small but vital speech.
The Head of the Council slowly rose from his chair and asked for Mr. Sffej to join him as a co-Head of Council. He agreed and the men cheered even louder. You could hear them yelling “Hip, Hip, Her Ay, Hip, Hip, Her Ay……” They continued to drink and party until the sun rose and they all left and went home to gain a bit of sleep.
They all returned to there families and began to tell them of what had happen during the night. There spouses and kids all began to think of a glorious Revolution and an End to all the suffering the Overlords have cost them. Now they all sleep to wake up and begin planning the Revolution.
By mid-summer of 1776 the council has now become a staple of Scoylian Pride. They have a secretly and well trained Army, they have maps and plans of how to and where to attack from beginning to end to make it as fast as possible. They have even allied them selves with a nation also apposed to the Imperialist ways of the Overlords.
On July 4th, 1776 the people of the Armed Republic of Scoyle declared there independence from the Overlord Kingdom of Tush-ne-ka. They on the same day had already a massed there armies and placed them to where they would be most effective. Now they only had to await the message from the Overloads King Tush the Third.
The message came only two days after they had sent it. The word from the king was “Surrender or you shall be crushed.” Now some of the council members that where there when the message was read began to shake, but the majority of the members sharply rose and all at once they said, “NUTS”.
Well the co-Head of the Council the man who started it all had left just shortly after signing the Declearation went off to join his men for the coming battle. When the word from of the message reached Sffej he had a tear of joy run down the side of his face. He knew that the war would be bloody and long he wiped off the tear and had his men march on and do there job.
During that first battle near the end of the day they had been just 10 minutes away from taking the Fort when suddenly an Overlord Sniper had shot the old Sffej straight through the Heart as he commanded his Army from a top his horse just 5 feet from his men. The men strerd by the furious rage they had been given by his death made them fight even harder and they took the Fort and moved on to there next objective and fought a battle that they were expected to lose and killed every last soldier in side the fort. Now unlike others they didn’t not harm the Women and Children they gave them Food and water and pointed them to the Port of the Overlords in which is now called San Fransico.
Now thanks to the mistake of one sniper the leader and and mentor to so many Scoylian’s was laying in a grave outside of his hometown [of Big House]. The entire population of the newly declared Independent Armed Republic of Scoyle now began to feel in raged and more willing to fight until they were either killed or paralyed because if they had one little bit of movement they would rather suffer as much as Sffej did as he lay there bleeding to death or die honorless. Which to them was the worst thing they could ever do.
The Revolution Ended just 3 years later in 1779. The Overlords began to lose money and another front was opened up and it was there turn to feel the pain of getting fired upon on there own soil. Now for the Scoylians this was a great sign of relief that was needed to calm them down so they could begin a new way of life. One were Hard Work equals Great Rewards.
.::TO BE CONTIUED::.
In a world far off in another world a nation called Scoyle was born. For centuries the people that would later start there own country were just a group of people called Scoylers for the Scoylian Eagle and the Oil that they worked to obtain. It took the people not to long before they began having thoughts of a Great Scoyle, a place for which they could call home.
By 1769, the people all thought that a land that they could call there homeland and exist in peace and be well known for how peaceful they are. So the founders of the Armed Republic of Scoyle began to have secret discussions away from the prying eye’s of the Overloads. (The rulers of the Scoylian Land on which they live) Now these great people of Scoyle have had many things happen of the years, such as drought, famine, and the most horrible being conquered by an Imperialist Nation.
In 1770, the founders of Scoyle began to have official rebel meetings where the main topic was to over throw the ruling governor of the Scoylian Lands. We happen to have a quick little tid bit from one of the first meetings of the summer.
“Okay, the Meeting is now begun, please use all formal meeting etiquette. Alright who would like to start” Asked the Head of the Council.
A man stands up and says, “I would like to address my fellow members of this Council.” The man sat back down and eagerly awaited the word from the Head of the Council.
“You may have the floor Mr. Sffej, unless any appose it.” He looks around the room and no one says a word.
“Thank you, I would like to start off the topic off the Revolution.”
Someone in the back says jokingly, “We‘re having a revolution in my back yard at 11 o‘clock sharp.”
The Head of the Council stands up and says with an angry tone, “If I hear one more people with a joke like that then I shall have you all thrown out. Comprende?” He looked around again and this time everyone looked shocked. He then motioned to Sffej that he can continue.
“Now I know we all have been thinking about it, I mean come on I have even heard a few of you talking about it in public. You can‘t tell me that you don‘t want to have a nation to call a home, not so colony that another nation has pressed its values and ways upon.” As he spoke the people in the room began to start to feel the energy coming from this poor farmer with the charisma to get them there own nation.
“I ask that if we not at least discuss the issue and not do something cause if we don‘t at least discuss it we will forever think of what we should have and could have done.” They all stand up and begin to applaud Mr. Sffej on his small but vital speech.
The Head of the Council slowly rose from his chair and asked for Mr. Sffej to join him as a co-Head of Council. He agreed and the men cheered even louder. You could hear them yelling “Hip, Hip, Her Ay, Hip, Hip, Her Ay……” They continued to drink and party until the sun rose and they all left and went home to gain a bit of sleep.
They all returned to there families and began to tell them of what had happen during the night. There spouses and kids all began to think of a glorious Revolution and an End to all the suffering the Overlords have cost them. Now they all sleep to wake up and begin planning the Revolution.
By mid-summer of 1776 the council has now become a staple of Scoylian Pride. They have a secretly and well trained Army, they have maps and plans of how to and where to attack from beginning to end to make it as fast as possible. They have even allied them selves with a nation also apposed to the Imperialist ways of the Overlords.
On July 4th, 1776 the people of the Armed Republic of Scoyle declared there independence from the Overlord Kingdom of Tush-ne-ka. They on the same day had already a massed there armies and placed them to where they would be most effective. Now they only had to await the message from the Overloads King Tush the Third.
The message came only two days after they had sent it. The word from the king was “Surrender or you shall be crushed.” Now some of the council members that where there when the message was read began to shake, but the majority of the members sharply rose and all at once they said, “NUTS”.
Well the co-Head of the Council the man who started it all had left just shortly after signing the Declearation went off to join his men for the coming battle. When the word from of the message reached Sffej he had a tear of joy run down the side of his face. He knew that the war would be bloody and long he wiped off the tear and had his men march on and do there job.
During that first battle near the end of the day they had been just 10 minutes away from taking the Fort when suddenly an Overlord Sniper had shot the old Sffej straight through the Heart as he commanded his Army from a top his horse just 5 feet from his men. The men strerd by the furious rage they had been given by his death made them fight even harder and they took the Fort and moved on to there next objective and fought a battle that they were expected to lose and killed every last soldier in side the fort. Now unlike others they didn’t not harm the Women and Children they gave them Food and water and pointed them to the Port of the Overlords in which is now called San Fransico.
Now thanks to the mistake of one sniper the leader and and mentor to so many Scoylian’s was laying in a grave outside of his hometown [of Big House]. The entire population of the newly declared Independent Armed Republic of Scoyle now began to feel in raged and more willing to fight until they were either killed or paralyed because if they had one little bit of movement they would rather suffer as much as Sffej did as he lay there bleeding to death or die honorless. Which to them was the worst thing they could ever do.
The Revolution Ended just 3 years later in 1779. The Overlords began to lose money and another front was opened up and it was there turn to feel the pain of getting fired upon on there own soil. Now for the Scoylians this was a great sign of relief that was needed to calm them down so they could begin a new way of life. One were Hard Work equals Great Rewards.
.::TO BE CONTIUED::.