Guffingford
04-03-2005, 13:41
OOC: This happens on the NS earth, earth 2 or 3 or any other. Same idea as Hitlerreichs annexation. It's a good formula for an RP so here we go. At this point the title has no real meaning, so please, do not condemn it after I actually take the islands. I have a few minor islands (4) in the pacific roughly the size of Iceland, those are called Guffingfordii Pacifica (colonies). This RP is meant to annoy Praetonia ICly because I have never done that. Yet. :) All those islands are part of the Fruit Islands, which are made up of thousands and thousands of small islands, coral atolls and tropical jungle islands. Only the main landbodies are large in size.
IC:
Fruit Island Archipelago, South Pacific.
Ah, paradise on earth. the sun is setting in the west, the calm sound of the waves breaking and the calm wind gently touching palmtrees. The beach is white, the sea is azure blue... The flickering light from the campfire on the beach were the fish is grilled dances and leaps in the wind, sparks flying off to all directions. Near the island Valanu one active volcano called the Matakli was sending a deep crimson glow into the evening sky. Near the island where I am, Kenesu, there are many reefs. Fish is abundant, the rich vegetation and the fertile grounds make it a true heaven on earth. Free from the madness of the civilized west, the centralized east and the omnipresent bureaucracy in every system.
*****
Secret IC:
"Ah yes, Walter. Please look into the options of having some more colonies in the Fruit Islands. Dominating those islands will provide us with a new staging point for our... Business. Our regular storerooms are getting a bit too hot now, the City Watch is on our tail."
- Caspar Masignetti, letter to High Commodore Theodore Walter.
IC:
Fruit Island Archipelago, South Pacific.
Ah, paradise on earth. the sun is setting in the west, the calm sound of the waves breaking and the calm wind gently touching palmtrees. The beach is white, the sea is azure blue... The flickering light from the campfire on the beach were the fish is grilled dances and leaps in the wind, sparks flying off to all directions. Near the island Valanu one active volcano called the Matakli was sending a deep crimson glow into the evening sky. Near the island where I am, Kenesu, there are many reefs. Fish is abundant, the rich vegetation and the fertile grounds make it a true heaven on earth. Free from the madness of the civilized west, the centralized east and the omnipresent bureaucracy in every system.
*****
Secret IC:
"Ah yes, Walter. Please look into the options of having some more colonies in the Fruit Islands. Dominating those islands will provide us with a new staging point for our... Business. Our regular storerooms are getting a bit too hot now, the City Watch is on our tail."
- Caspar Masignetti, letter to High Commodore Theodore Walter.