Spooty
04-11-2005, 17:52
(OOC: MT only, please don't come in with a big army and kill everything, it really bugs me when people do that, this is the invasion of Little Mexico, some of you who know me will now be saying "but didn't Spooty already invade Little Mexico?" And they'd be right but last time loads of big armies came along and killed everything, this time the Little Mexicans are three times as powerful but are still able to beat with a good mind, I’m screwed =( )
Spootopolis, De Facto Capitol of Spooty
Spootopolis had grown much since it's creation, not only were there now towers that blocked out every ray of sunshine there were also millions of bustling people from many different nations, there were Frenchmen, Irishmen, Dutch, Spaniards, Mexicans, Halflings.... Each one had a-thousand stories that they wish they could tell, and each one had a-thousand problems that they wished would go away, the biggest and of course most poignant problem was the lack of space.
Spooty was just plain overcrowded, once the surface the had been filled, the underground was used, and once that filled people were forced to share two men apartments with up to 10 people, and even then there were still people homeless, it was a disgrace to the Veritable Utopia which Mr Spoot had left to the current leader Mr Spiff, a renowned Socialist and carer for the people Mr Spiff had seen the population explosion first hand, the Spoot mansion itself had been letted out to a small collective of people, to this problem there was only one answer, an answer which Mr Spiff had hoped he would never need to use.
Little Mexico, Just South of Spooty
This place seemed a perfect location to many Spootians, it's perfectly blue sea, the grand Desert, the breathtaking views, it was no wonder that half of Spooty went on vacation to this island not 100 Miles overseas, of course Little Mexico was only the name of the Island, the natives, who had long ago split into three separate nations, called it by three names, Rio DeBurrito, Hálflingos Desertoritos and Nachos Grandiose, also the name of each of the three Provinces.
Now as previously mentioned Little Mexico was very popular with Spootian Tourist’s, it was also home to many Spootian immigrants who wished to get away from the cramped island of Spooty, it seemed only right that Spooty take the island which was mostly Spootian anyway and supply homes for the needy homeless.
City of Spice, Spootian army Landing Zone
The small force of merely 500 Troops who had been mobilised on short notice landed on the Orange soil of Little Mexico, immediatly they set to work, a fortification would need to be built before the Mexican army got itself mobilised, there was a desperate sense of urgency as the Spootian troops could smell the enemy approaching, the air stank of Tequilla and Rat, the foxholes were rushed together and the troops crowded in awaiting the first wave of enemy troops.
Spootopolis, De Facto Capitol of Spooty
Spootopolis had grown much since it's creation, not only were there now towers that blocked out every ray of sunshine there were also millions of bustling people from many different nations, there were Frenchmen, Irishmen, Dutch, Spaniards, Mexicans, Halflings.... Each one had a-thousand stories that they wish they could tell, and each one had a-thousand problems that they wished would go away, the biggest and of course most poignant problem was the lack of space.
Spooty was just plain overcrowded, once the surface the had been filled, the underground was used, and once that filled people were forced to share two men apartments with up to 10 people, and even then there were still people homeless, it was a disgrace to the Veritable Utopia which Mr Spoot had left to the current leader Mr Spiff, a renowned Socialist and carer for the people Mr Spiff had seen the population explosion first hand, the Spoot mansion itself had been letted out to a small collective of people, to this problem there was only one answer, an answer which Mr Spiff had hoped he would never need to use.
Little Mexico, Just South of Spooty
This place seemed a perfect location to many Spootians, it's perfectly blue sea, the grand Desert, the breathtaking views, it was no wonder that half of Spooty went on vacation to this island not 100 Miles overseas, of course Little Mexico was only the name of the Island, the natives, who had long ago split into three separate nations, called it by three names, Rio DeBurrito, Hálflingos Desertoritos and Nachos Grandiose, also the name of each of the three Provinces.
Now as previously mentioned Little Mexico was very popular with Spootian Tourist’s, it was also home to many Spootian immigrants who wished to get away from the cramped island of Spooty, it seemed only right that Spooty take the island which was mostly Spootian anyway and supply homes for the needy homeless.
City of Spice, Spootian army Landing Zone
The small force of merely 500 Troops who had been mobilised on short notice landed on the Orange soil of Little Mexico, immediatly they set to work, a fortification would need to be built before the Mexican army got itself mobilised, there was a desperate sense of urgency as the Spootian troops could smell the enemy approaching, the air stank of Tequilla and Rat, the foxholes were rushed together and the troops crowded in awaiting the first wave of enemy troops.