NationStates Jolt Archive

This will be updated daily, and I will add things about Austian culture, more history, timeline, the honours system, laws, parliment, small Rp's ect.



Aust is a major power in world affairs in nationstates. As a member of the RWC and the legion of defence it is a powerful player in world poloctics.

It is a mountainus country, which was, until 10 years ago, land locked, but after the Nuevo Kowloonian war, it gained the provence of The Bambinio Corrocor which gave it the city of Bambinio, and a route to the sea, the bambinio corrodor is 100 miles long and 10 miles wide. Austs 4 main city's are Tanka, Al-Ling, Bambinio, and Aust City.

Aust City
Aust City is one of the largest citys in the world, over 35 miles winde and with a population of 2.5 billion, it is covered in towering skyscrapers, that dwarf most in other countrys. The side products of this huge city is it's vanubilitys to enermy air raids.

In the center of Aust City stands the Imperial Palaces, over 1000 storys high, it is the largest building in Aust and is home to the Emporer and the 99th Royal Guards legions

Royal Familly
Todays Austian Royal familly has only 4 members, plus there partners, after a terrorist attack killed the rest. Emporer Palpatine has been on the throne fr 4 years now and he is well known as being one of the most old and Ruthless rulers in NS.

At 16 and only 5'5 tall, the deminutive emporer rules Aust with an iron fist while he also is well known for his obsession with honour. His first act as rular was to hunt down, and kill, those who killed his parents, which he did so personally with the help of his brother.

Prince William, is the Emporer's twin brother, he is also 16 and is Lord High Commander of Austian forces, and known to be a millitary genius. A master of sword player, an d a proficant gun-slinger Wlliam has forght many battles always leading from the front in his immaculet white uneform. Incredably though he has not once been shot or killed, seeming to lead a charmed life.

Prince Matt is the Emporers aide, the illegitamet son of a nobalman, thus excluded from succestion, he works tirlessly to instute reforms in Aus. He has been head of the Durma for `12 years now and has over seen increases in Education spending.

Prince James is only 14 and is currently courting the Princess of Thrashier

Millitary
Aust's millitary is very standidised. A mainly infantry based force, the Austian army has only 6 tank Corps at its desposal. the main army has 5 levals: The Reserves: Old men/ ex-conscripts, the reserves are a 'man and his gun' force that is dedicated to defending Aust, every male and fenale are required to jouin unti they are 50 and they meet once a week. A reserve plotton is of 100 men led by a former ASS officer.

The Conscripts: These are 16-19 year olds conscripted into the millitary, they get basic fighting practace, and collage/university education. they are only use in the defence of Aust. At the end of the tenuture they are presented with a weapon and told to join the reserves.


The Aust Legionarrys: These are the main professinal fighting forces of Aust, over 4 million men are in this army and they are the best and brightest to come out of the conscription proccess, they have 2 years training before they come into action and are organised into 400 legions of 10,000 men. Each legion has a fleet of APC's to ferry the men around and a heavy wepons detacment.

The ASS: Aust Special Services, the best Aust has, after the Legionarys 2 years training they are assesed and and the top 2000 are moved from the legions to the ASS Legions. They have a further 3 years training and are some of the best Aust has to offer, and can be counted on to preform anything that is wanted of them. They are organised into 10 legions of 5,000.

The ASS deaths head: The best 5000 troops Aust has to offer, these men and women are the very best, depending on how many of them die or retire each year, only a select few are allowed to join there ranks and have the 5 years hard training. Once they come out of training they are 26 and have been trained for 7 years, they are armed to the best Aust can give them, and are some of the most powerful forces in the world.

Airforce The Austian Airforce is one of the best, and most well funded in the world, occuping 45% of the millitary buget it is well equiped, trained and funded, with some of the best minds in the world working for it.

Standidised, as with the rest of the Austian millitary, it is devided into 3 groups of 10,000 planes: Fighters: Fighter Bombers and bombers. The groups are subdevided into wings of 500 planes, which are further sub-devided into Ishtung(100 planes) and from there to squadrons (10 planes.)

The fighters and fighter bombers used are F/A25B Hound, configured for bombing and for dogfights resectivly. The bombers used vary, from Stelth to heavy Bombers.

There are two other wings that deal with logisitcal support.

navy The 'poor men' of Aust, the navy is an undvalued and dishonourable position in Austian society, lacking the daring and the honour of air and ground operations, with just 7% of the Austian Millitary budget the navy make do with what they can.

Ranks Army:[b] Lord High Commander, Lord Commander, Commander, Major High General, Major General, General, Lutent General, Leader, Lutent Leader, Major, Captain, Lutent, Ensign, sargent, Corpral, Private

[b]Airforce: Lord High Air Comander, Lord Air Commander, Air Commander, Wing leader, Ishtung leader, Squadron Leader, 3 Leader, Plane Commander

Navy: Lord High Admiral, Lord Admiral, Lutent Admiral, Admiral, Junior Admiral, Group Commander, Captain of the Fleet, Midshipman, 3rd man, Leader, Sailor

History
Aust the first recorded history of Aust was when 30 Indian men and Women landed in Antartica some 2500 years ago. They somehow survived and prospered, seperating into rival tribes. during the next 500 years they forght propered and developed towns, and in 0 AD Hisnus Trini, concored all the tribes and formed into one large state-Aust.

he was the first emporer and over the next 1500 years Aust Expanded and took on a very seperate cultural idenity, fcusing on Honour and Culture. In AD 1505 there was a great explosian on a nearby Volcano and the times of great termoil began, in which mountains where raised and the climate changed, becoming more hospitable, and making it possable to grow crops in the long summers.

In 1550 the Emporer Trigan the 5th was desposed and the Tyranical regime of the Kings began, which ended in 1950, when Emporer Justin took power. He introduced many reforms, banning slavery and taking Aust into international poltics. The developed strong ties with Credonia and Nuevo Kowloon. But his heir fell under the influence of Palpatien the 3rd, a decendent of the old kings, and was overthrown, and Palpatine took Aust into a serise of huge wars, culiming in the destruction of Nuevo Kowloon.

He was overthrown by Emporer Justin the 2nd, who was killed in a terrorist attack 4 years ago, along with most of the roaysl, except for Palpatine the 4th, his 2nd Youngest son, prince Matt, Prince William(The Emporers Twin) and Prince James.

Thus Palpatine, though only 12 at the time of the attack took contol and guided Aust ever scince...

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Storys of Aust at war...
There have been many case when Aust has been under attack in our long and noble histroy, but none where more survier than when Aust was attacked by 4 nations. From our arcives we have uncovered the dirys of Lutenent Shivers, a ASS officer during the Nuevo Kowloonian Crisis.

Here is what happened after Hammerhead struck and she was stuck, alone 500 miles from any other officers in a isolated base in Aust. The only companion was a young slave called Dinh, who would later earn great repute as the boy who toppled Palpatine the 3rds evil reign....

We pick up from Dinhs Diarys....

Shivers Quaters.... Hammerfall plus 20 minuates
Dinh felt a weight on his legs first. then, he opened his eyes, and realized that the windows were both gone, and blocked. Well, it couldn't have been that good-we were still fighting... He sat up, and looked around.
The wall-locker was against what was now the floor, and the door was now on the ceiling.
Lovely. I wonder what happened... He could remember the thunder, and the rumble-but not much past that.
He checked himself first.
Well... looks like I lucked out-all still here. He heard breathing, and turned.
She was pinned under the coffee table, and he could see the spreading stain of blood from her left leg.
He almost felt a spike of malice, but suppressed it-enemy or not, this Shivers would be dead in a few minutes of blood loss if he didn't do something.
Can't claim to be a better person if you don't act on it... he thought, remembering his father's words.
He took a lamp-cord (she won't be needing that, and the damn thing is blinding when it's on anyway), and used it to fashion a tournequet.
Then, he inspected the wound.
Clean... looks like window-glass-she was ass-on the window... He made sure the bleeding was slowed, and searched through an upended 3-drawer chest.
He found a tube of Krazy glue, a roll of tape, and a sewing kit with green silk thread-probably for the dress uniforms in the overturned locker.
Well, I hope she doesn't wake up just yet... He carefully drew the chunk of window out of her leg, and, using some of her own kitchen utensils (Liberally spread around the quarters by whatever had overturned the building), he set to work.
Krazy Glue (Cyanoacrilate) was originally developed to close injuries in steroid-pumped atheletes.
Dinh used it to "Spot Weld" torn blood vessels that he couldn't quite get the needle to sew into.
It was long work, and occasionally, she groaned, but the table (a device made of wrought iron and gaudy as hell) worked well to immobilize the work area, so her thrashing never quite reached the point of disturbing his sewing.
The Box of tissues was used up, by the time he finished-along with two rolls of toilet paper and a dozen plain cloth Handkerchiefs from what was probably meant to be her "Inspection" drawer.
She woke up as he finished wrapping the wound with the tape-the last two clean napkins folded up as a dressing over the stitches.
"Wh-what happened?" she asked-she had lost more blood than Dinh liked to think about, but she was alive and conscious now.
"Boom. You've been hurt pretty badly, and lost a crapload of blood. It looks like the base was hit with something pretty big. Can you see how many fingers I'm holding up?" he asked.
She peered at him. " 'stoo Dark in here, I can' see a thing..." she said.
Crap, that's right, she's a daysider... "Sorry, I forgot-your eyes don't work well in this light. Gimme a minute." he said, and looked around the chaos. There was an angle-headed flashlight with a red filter on it. The light would be blinding, but she'd be able to answer his questions.
He tossed it onto her belly. "Flashlight, turn it on and point it at my voice." he instructed her, then he turned away, and held up his hand, "How many fingers?" (He held up three, averting his eyes to avoid what was coming.)
"Three-wait, you're-?" she started, and stopped.
"Yeah, I'm naked-so're you. Whatever else was going on, something bounced the building over. Now if you'll put that damn light out, I can see if there's something you can drink to replenish what you've lost-like juice or broth or something, then I have to find a blanket that's not full of glass to throw over you, since the heating is down. Once that's done, I can see if there's a pair of shoes or something in here, and find some pants."
She kept the light trained on him. "You speak english." she commented.
He nodded, "Yeah, so do you-I speak four languages, that's why the Regular Forces were already talking recruitment-you want to put that damn light out, now? My eyes aren't going to adapt to the illumination like yours do, and right now, I'm mobile without a chance of reopening an arterial wound and bleeding to death." The light went out.
"Thanks." he picked his way to the fridge, and only got one cut on his feet for the trouble. Inside its darkened interior, he found four bottles of sports-type drinks. "Well, these'll have to do..." he took them, and walked back over. "Here. it's still sealed, so you know I'm not poisoning you." He handed the bottle to her, "drink up."
He watched her open the bottle, and swallow several gulps.
"Why didn't you just escape?" she asked him, after swallowing.
Dinh shrugged, "You weren't a threat anymore, and to be a better man means more than just talking superior morality-it means acting on it... besides, you can see out there in the daylight, and I can't." He found a heavy woolen blanket, and shook it out. after a careful inspection, he laid it over her.
"That doesn't do you any good with me pinned here." she pointed out.
He nodded, "Yeah, but now that you're awake, I'm not sure that plan really pulls the plow-see, I can't [i]trust you, once you're free, but I can't leave you here to possibly starve to death or dehydrate."
He found a pair of BDU pants-they were a little large in the waist, and long, but with a belt, they could fit-sort of.
Her shoes were another thing entirely-they were far too small.
"They'll come for me." she asserted firmly, adding "You'd be better off helping me up."
He looked at her, she was still looking in the direction he'd been standing a moment ago.
"I'm over here? I actually thought of that-but it's been half an hour, and I haven't heard a sound from what I have to assume is outside, although there Was someone screaming outside the door-didn't sound like he got very far before something heavy fell on him and cut the noise off." He shook out a shirt, checked it over-she apparently had quite the collection of civilian clothes. He pulled it over his head, and walked back over.
"Hold still, I have to check my work." he said.
He lifted the blanket off, and looked at the white square in the middle of the tape-where he'd left it open to breathe.
No stain-the stitches were right.
"Well, it's sealed, at least." he said.
"That's nice." she commented dryly.
He looked around the room, and found something that might work as a lever.
He marked it's location, and started looking at the rest of the contents of her locker.
"I don't know anything about you." he said, "other than you look damn good when you're not pounded the shit out of..."
He opened it, and went through it.
Something he found, fixed the decision.
"Okay, I'm taking the table off." he told her.
She laughed, "Why? you trust me all of a sudden?"
He shook his head, though she wouldn't see the movement.
"No, I'm taking it off of you for reasons you probably would never comprehend." He got up, and grabbed the rebar, then, he set the end under the table, and lifted.
"I can't remember the greek's name, but with enough lever, you can move the world." Dinh told her, as he lifted.
The wrought-iron monstrosity came up, shifted, shifted a bit more.
He grunted under the strain, and felt debris digging into his feet.
It finally tipped off of her.
He dropped the bar, and tossed her a set of clothing-bra, panties, wool socks, tee-shirt, jacket, and pants.
"Bravo." she stood up, and flicked the light on-flashblinding him for a moment, she didn't attack, she just needed the illumination.
"You're not looking, are you?" the question was almost disappointing.
He shrugged, "Everyone deserves a little dignity in a crisis." he said, adding, "Whether they choose to have any is an individual decision, but everyone deserves the chance." He leaned against the upended counter, and picked pieces of glass and drywall out of the soles of his feet.
The light didn't go out, but its intensity was turned down-not as bright, but still uncomfortable.
"Okay, what changed your mind?" she asked him again, from less than a foot away-she'd managed to cover the distance without a sound while he was looking away.
"This." He held up a picture from her scrapbook-actually, from her Family's scrapbook.
It was a black-and-white image of her Grandfather as a very young man.
"I don't understand?" she said.
"That picture was taken three days before Blood Pass fell, your Relative is one of the three Austian Liason officers who died with the first of the first at Blood Pass. I recognized the photo from one my Grandma used to keep, along with the citation letter on the next page. Your family is good, ergo, you can't be unsalvageable, and saving your life was the right decision." He told her.
"I see." her tone was almost disappointed. She tapped him on the shoulder, and asked, "Where did you learn...ah... to sew up cuts, kid?"
He shrugged, "Primary career path was going to be Corpsman-I'd already completed the first six months' extra school. Secondary was Night-Sniping, If doc Suze had been in another Village instead of mine, I'd have been in the shelter as the Doc-she was there to collect a mental patient for transport, when your forces attacked and the roads closed."
She moved away from him, and the light was pointed down.
"Ah... why that career?" she asked.
He shrugged, "Easiest way into Med school is a tour as a corpsman on the boats-and medical's what you want if you want to do the kind of research I want to do. It sucks having to wear number-eleven light filters to go outside during the day, and it sucks to have to wear heavy sunglasses on a full-moon, plus the sunburns from ordinary lightbulbs are murder on the ol' skin. There's probably eighty million people in Nuevo Kowloon who can't go outside when the sun's up, ya dig? and about fifty million of those can't use a computer without wearing sunglasses either. It's Genetic Damage, and sure, I can see in the dark, and some people might think that's cool-but the tradeoff is worse than you could ever imagine."
She stopped.
"You haven't heard, have you?" she asked.
He turned and squinted at her. "Heard what?"
She told him, and watched his knees just give as he sat down and started to weep.
[i]After this Dinhs diarys fragment and we pick up from Shivers, which are slightly more incoherant.

Shivers was moved by the boy crying at the distruction of his nation, but then she proberly would too if it had been Aust. "I'm sorry kid." She said "But what can we do, I mean you may as well get over it. it's happened and now your a slave. Thats life."
"A slave?" The boy stopped crying and looked up. No one had told him.
"Look on your arm, or your cheast, it has the slaves mark, my mark" He looked and saw the brand in the shape of a inverted S and the scar also in the shape of a S. "Yours, S stands for Shivers right."
"Yes. I'm sorry, not much I can do. It could be worse I guess, you could be someone elses slave. At least I am okay. I'm sorry about the scar, I was angry." His mind flashed back to the fight, the viniger in his eyes the pain in his cheast the fell ing of being...
"you!"
"Yes. I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it I mean, I did mean it but, it was a mis-understanding ."
"Okay, I mean I don't think that this is entirely your fault." Shivers smiled he'd fallen for the, I'm a nice person roteen.
"Now lets get out of here. Is their anything heavy?"
"is this good?" He haded her a broken beam.
"Good. Do we have light."
"Yes,"
"Turn it on." He turned it on and the bright ness hurt his eyes. Interesting thought Shivers aversion to light I could use that. She made her way to the door and smashed it with the beam, it opened, light from a broken cealing stung her eyes but she could see clearly enough, a giant hunk of metal and bodies, lots of bodies. The boys was cowering in the corner wimpering. "to much light." He moaned.
Dinh observed her while playing up the sensitivity.
Well, I could have been wrong...
He contemplated this, then, he stopped shamming.

and laughed.

"For an Elite, you certainly are dense." he said, his voice clear.
She turned around, and flashed him with the light again.
"What??" she demanded.
"Why work harder than you have to? The connecting walls between this room and the next are ordinary stud-and-plasterboard." He picked up a stool as he turned, and walked over to the kitchen wall.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM! He set the stool down, and muttered something under his breath, then he made an edge-hand, and broke the now exposed wall-studs.
"If I had been thinking, and not under the influence of those drugs, I might have killed you in our little dust-up." he informed her, and added, "Now quit straining my sewing, I didn't save your life so that you could bleed to death acting the fool." he turned his back quite deliberately on her, and walked into the next room. There was a booted foot sticking out from under a Wall-locker, but he couldn't hear any breathing. He checked the size.
Hmm. my size, imagine that! He took the dead man's boots as Shivers came in, light Blaring. "Hope he wasn't a friend of yours." Dinh commented, adding, "This was probably the guy I heard while you were out, seeing as the foot's still warm...wait, you can't see that."
He pulled the boots on, and laced them up-a reprieve from the broken glass and fragments.
"What do you see?" she asked.
He shrugged, "Not as much as some, more than most- I know one guy, he was a Senior when I was in brat-boot, who said he could actually see thermals-body heat. Creepy, I think he was lying, but sometimes I almost see it too..." he felt around on the floor, something glittered through his clenched eyes (which were, as to be expected, watering badly.)
"Raybans!" He scooped them up, and put them on. "Now, you won't blind me by accident." The sunglasses weren't all that effective, but they were better than the alternative.
"Now, if you'll point that, thataway..." he pointed back through the hole.
She cleared her throat, looking at the broken 2x4 studs.
"Where did you learn to do That?" she asked.
He saw what he wanted-the bed, or more exactly, the bed frame.
"Aunt Myra, she's kinda white, like you-teaches grade two physical excercises." he said, and lifted the frame into place.
"uh-huh... you're going to say everyone back home was as good as you?" she asked skeptically.
He shook his head, "Nope, I'm a wimp. got the brain, Tommy got the body, but no brains at-all." He climbed up the bedframe, and balanced, grasping the doorknob. It turned, and he focused his leverage by looping his feet in the bedframe and pushed upward.
"You're still my slave, you know." she commented.
He shrugged, "Whatever, that just means you're legally accountable for anything I do." the door up banged open, and he lifted his head up.

The corridor was a scene out of a blood-and-guts disaster movie. patches of hateful light streamed down, lighting up areas and casting reflections. The smell of dead, and the smell of gas was strong up here.
He grabbed proof, and dropped back down. "don't light any matches." he said, "There's daylight above us-looks like you-sized holes, but I can't look out side, even with these on... and the walls are sticky."
He tossed the carbine at her, "here, you might need this. the barrel doesn't look like it's bent, but I won't vouch for the action. some jackass designed it of carbon-fibre and aluminum instead of steel and wood."
The Carbine was an Mp5k "Tactical" and Dinh was referring to it with the same tone of contempt someone else might have for a leaky garbage-can or poorly made toilet.
He heard her run through a function check.
"No good." she said. He shrugged, "figures, stamped-metal-aluminum-plastic piece of crap..." His busy hands stopped, and he smiled, "Okay, I've got a sling here for you, I go up, you climb, last five feet, I help you out of the hole." he went back up the doorway, and dropped the bedsheet-sling down.
"Are you strong enough?" she called up.
Dinh shrugged, "Maybe-you'd better hope I am-a fall will rip that mess right open again, and I appear to be the only Medic within shouting range."
The lifting-out process took a handfull of seconds-Shivers clearly had no interest in dying in here.
Dinh squinted, and endured the pain long enough to look over the hallway.
There was a man in different clothing-like the men who had him drugged.
Shivers was panting. Dinh made his way carefully to the fallen medic, and picked up the bag. It smelled of disinfectant, feces, and blood.
he came back over to the darkest part of the shadows, and opened it.
"Hmmm... paralytic, paralytic, don't know what this one is...or this one... what kind of medic doesn't carry any painkillers or stimulants? there we go..." he fished out a plastic bottle filled with a liquid.
"What's that for?" Shivers asked.
Dinh held it up, then rolled it over, with a needle in a sealed plastic baggie.
"Painkillers, if this guys blood-packs had survived, we'd be set, now, if you'll come on over, I need to check that dressing, your BP, and your Heartrate."
She was tentative, and held the light in a manner suitable for flash-then-club moves.
He checked her over clinically.
"A little fast, and you're definitely a quart or two short..." he tapped her belt-buckle, "Pull 'em down, this won't hurt a bit." he said.
She gripped him by the neck while he checked the dressing. Dinh simply ignored the proximity of female flesh, and pretended to himself she wasn't a fascist sociopath.
"Dressing's still good. pull 'em up." he said. a blast of cold air washed through, carrying the smell of charred earth and death with it.
She went to the first hole that was "Her size", and looked out. after a moment, she turned, and shook her head. "No good. too high up for me, hell, it's too high up for you."
Dinh shrugged, shouldered the bag, and followed her.
She checked again further down the hall, where the wall they were walking on dipped downward. Dinh dashed to the next patch of shadow, and waited with his eyes closed, soothing them from the abuse.
"No good, the hole's fine, but it's just more of the same." she said.
He forced his eyes open, as they reached an intersection half-flooded in daylight from above.
Something skittered in a familiar way as his foot caught a body on the floor, and he followed the sound.
"Hey!" he heard her say, as he scooped it up.
the sound a pair of Dayglasses makes when they skid is something only someone whose day-to-day life depends on them would know.
He fiddled with the strap, and took off the ray-bans.
The prescription was a little weaker than his- ten and a half arcwelding grade, but it was tolerable.
"So I didn't hallucinate them after all." he commented, adding, "You got more of us-you did think to kill Amy Cu'ong, right? she's not loose?"
Shivers looked uncertain.
"Why her, in particular?" she asked, redirecting the conversation and evaluating the new situation.
He sighed, "Because, Miss Shivers, Amy Cu'ong has an IQ that's about thirty points higher than mine, and she gets off on hurting people, hurting them in ways that are both disgusting, and fatal. She's smart enough to get away with it on lack of evidence, but she's arrogant enough that just about everyone in the district knows-knew... believe me, you don't want her prowling loose." He looked out the next hole himself. So far, she'd been telling the truth-the next opening was almost a hundered meters further west, in what looked like a room.
"What brought that on?" she asked.
Dinh shrugged, and knocked open the doors on the end of the intersection, finishing what the disaster had started.
"She wears ten and a half-it's a pretty rare prescription, and the other three people in the district that wear it were out that night with the Militia."
they walked down another upended hallway.
"Those are ten-and a halfs?" Shivers asked.
Dinh nodded, "Yeah, I wear an Eleven most of the time, twelves in summer, but these are at least mildly tolerable... here we go. nice grade down, the rubble's not too loose, and it looks like we've got flat once we get clear." He stepped out, and paused, "I don't think anyone's coming to look in on you anytime soon." he said, and gestured outward.
"But you could be wrong." she answered from behind him.
Dinh shrugged, "Yeah, I could... but I don't see any emergency vehicles, crews, search teams... nothing but a big orange blob over thataway, and I smell sulphur."

And now, my freinds, I shall lead you into the crypt of war, where the tome of war lies. In this every war Aust has forght, every serviceman who as died, is recorded, here my freinds are the most mojor wars and there results.

The Candian 915 war: Vicotry, First ever RP, Aust commited 10,000
men to this and the rouge state was destroyed.

1st war against the HLF: Victroy, we defeated the HLF with Credonia, almost 300 million HLF citizens died

The 2nd HLF war: Victory, the HLF was wiped from the face of the earth.

The Elvindom wars: Victory, at a great cost we finally destoryed Elvindom and Busted and we annexed them, they however, launched nukes and 200 million Austians died, over 2 billon Enermy citizens died.

The Nuevo Kowloonian wars: victory, In this war a band of 5 nations attacked Aust as the evil Emporer Palpatine the 4th took over, our former allies where destroyed except for 42 people who where captured. Over 300 million nuevo Kowloonians died, 200 million Austians and at least 200 million from other nations. Aust gained the nation of Bambinio

The Bonstock War: Victory, Aust annexed Bonstock at the cost of 3 lives

The Rammilse war: Aust took Scicaly and Baliares in this war with the aid of Drum Gods.