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The Sorrow of Generalissimo J.L.: The First Lady passes away

Magdha-
14-11-2005, 17:26
{OOC: This takes place after the Generalissimo's meetings with Count JWolf and the Sultan of Ottoman Khaif}

The Generalissimo awakened bright and early, as always, at 4:00 A.M., on the dot. He never woke up a minute earlier, nor a minute later. He was known as very robust and energetic leader, packed with energy and raring to go by 4:30, and in his office by 4:45 A.M., from where he governed the nation with a gentle heart and an iron fist until 9:00 P.M., sometimes later. He took only a few breaks per day (each less than 20 minutes), and had never once taken a vacation during his rule, although on rare occasions he did take the weekends off, and holidays.

While he enjoyed being the benevolent dictator of one of the world's wealthier nations, it was grueling work, and, behind his cheerful facade he masked a hidden sadness. He was often so busy working, or meeting with another leader abroad, or overseeing one damned thing or another, that sometimes he seldom had time for his own family. His wife and children said they understood, and he believed them, but still...he could not help but feel guilty. Why did he always have to make difficult decisions like this? If, having to choose between his family or his job, without hesitation he would choose his family. Yet, it was his duty- nay, his destiny- to preside over Roach-Busters, a duty he had to his people, and being a man of honor (at least, in his mind) he never shied away from his duties, if he could avoid it.

Since the death of his first wife, Eva Lui, all those years ago, he had become extremely overprotective of his second wife, Thiensiri, almost to the point of paranoia. His marriage with Eva had been a short one. Less than two months after saying "I do," she tragically died of a previously undiagnosed, rapidly progressing cancer. That event was the saddest day of his life, and on many occasions he came quite close to committing suicide. Had it not been for Thiensiri, undoubtedly the Generalissimo would not be alive today. He thought he would never love again- didn't want to love again, didn't want to go through that kind of pain again- but meeting Thiensiri turned his world upside down. They began tentatively dating, and before they knew it, it blossomed into a serious relationship. They grew ever closer, and, although the Generalissimo deeply missed (and would always love) Eva, he could not hide the truth from himself: he loved Thiensiri, with all his heart and soul. Finally overcoming his fear of another loss, he proposed to Thiensiri, and to his astonishment and delight, she eagerly accepted. They remained happily married for many years. They had three children (four, if you included the adopted Rinoa), and were a happy, loving family. J.L. harbored fond fantasies of growing old with Thiensiri, of raising loving, adoring grandchildren. Sadly, these dreams were to be abruptly shattered.

After waking up, the Generalissimo turned and saw Thiensiri, motionless, silent. At first, he shrugged it off, believing she was simply in a deep sleep. He showered, made coffee, poured a cup of juice, and enjoyed a bountiful breakfast. Only after 5:00 A.M. did he begin to seriously worry. She seldom woke up later than 4:45 A.M.; the absolute latest she had ever awakened was 4:57 A.M. Concerned, he returned to the bedroom. His concern quickly changed to terror, then to sorrow, then to agony. Incredulously, unbelievingly, he cradled her lifeless body in his arms, as tears welled up in his eyes. He hung his head low in shame.

Why, God, WHY!? he screamed, inside his head, as his body was wracked by sobs. My fault...ALL my fault. I should have known earlier...damn fool, I should have...should have...

He was cut off in mid-thought as his brain, overwhelmed to the point of incapacity with grief, temporarily ceased functioning. He let out a shrill, primeval scream of agony, and collapsed onto the bed, crying.



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Live International Broadcast

"Hello, everyone, this is Walter Krankheit, of RBNNN, the most trusted name in government-approved news. Today, a tragedy of immeasurable magnitude afflicted our nation, a tragedy of epic proportions. Today, First Lady Thiensiri Theveenugul-Latimer died of undisclosed causes, sometime between 4:00 and 5:00 A.M. She was 48 years old. The Generalissimo has declared a state of mourning, and all flags nation-wide are to be flown at half-mast. The Generalissimo has been admitted to a hospital, due to suicidal tendencies, and it is unknown when and if he will resume his duties as head of state and government of our nation. In the meantime, his son, Tacho, has temporarily assumed power. This is undoubtedly the saddest day in our nation's history. Let us observe a moment of silence, reflect upon the life of this extraordinary woman, and pray for her family."
Magdha-
14-11-2005, 18:48
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Magdha-
15-11-2005, 02:08
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Malkyer
15-11-2005, 03:23
OOC: Assuming that this is open...

Early in the morning in RB City, barely half an hour after the RBNNN had made the announcement of Lady Thiensiri, the front gate of the Malkyeri Embassy opened slowy. The intricately carved wrought iron moved seamlessly on its automated track, and came to a stop at a one-hundred eighty degree angle, perpendicular to the front wall.

Forty men, soldiers of the Embassy Guard, marched in unison outside. Keeping perfect time, the group turned, revealing the large objects held in their arms. Marching down the street, the Band Platoon played, the haunting "Quick March of Maray Fifth" echoing from their mournful pipes.

Some civilians watched in surprise, and in annoyance, caught off-guard by the sudden blare of bagpipes. The platoon ignored their stares, and continued to march, stopping only once the Generalissimo's palace was in view. The platoon halted, but continued to play. Slowly, the song wound down, and faded away. Silence reigned for several moments. Finally, Captain Seamus MacDonald came to stiff attention, and saluted the Palace. Turning quickly, a hand signal relayed orders to the platoon. They about-faced, and the forty men marched in silence back to the Embassy.
The Fallen Races
15-11-2005, 03:31
"Chancellor!" A clerk came in with a transcript of the report. The Chancellor reviewed it at his desk. He handed a note to the same clerk.
Tell the Military Corps to play Funeral Rites.

Later that day...

The Military Band Corps assembled outside the Magdha-n embassy. They stood there, was they were told. The conducter waved his his baton, and they began. The choice of music: Robert W. Smith's "Rites of Tamburo." Tamburo was the elven word for "passage to afterlife." So, it was rather appropriate. Anyone who said the song was too happy...was a liar.

TFRNN Special Bulliten!

This is Fen'Ris Averansky, Anchor for TFRNN. Today, the Military Band Corps played outside the Maghda-n embassy today to mark the passage of the nation's Generalissimo's First Lady. Chancellor Kaito Saruwatari has called for a period of mourning equivalent to Magdha-n's, and all flags are at half-staff.
Camel Eaters
15-11-2005, 03:49
We are deeply, deeply sorry for your loss. Thiensiri was a beautiful guiding light to humanity. And..........someday we hope that some strong-willed woman will take her place atop the Roach-Busterian national pantheon. Not as a replacement. But as a reminder. A reminder of the great and precious gift that Roach-Busters knew for such a short time. A time not long enough for the rest of the world. Not nearly long enough to show her true grace and fortune. Not long enough to allow all of her potential to seep through and to enlighten this world. In honor of her we have decided to echo this day of mourning with our own. From now on in our nation's history. This day. This day shall be known as Thiensiri Day.

King Kellin Hannon
Farmina
15-11-2005, 11:59
President Tobias Grey declares on behalf of the government of Farmina his great condolences to the Generalissimo and all the people of Roach-busters upon the passing of First Lady Thiensiri Theveenugul-Latimer, after the recent passing of his own wife. Furthermore we send our best wishes to Tacho in his effort to govern Roach-busters.

Daniel Rickhart
Chancellor for Foreign Affairs
Magdha-
15-11-2005, 16:46
"To everyone, I thank you deeply for your sympathy and compassion. Your warmth and condolences not only hearten me, but also bring joy to the fair people of Roach-Busters. My mother would be touched by your kindness. May the Almighty bless you all."

-Tacho
Nikolaos The Great
16-11-2005, 18:15
I would like to say on the behalf of Greece and myself that I am deeply sorry for your loss. I have gone through the same and I know how you feel. I hope you will never have to go through it again. A day of mourning has been announced in Greece and all of its territories.

-Emperor Nikolaos
Athens, Greece
Banduria
16-11-2005, 18:24
[ooc: Damn....how did I miss this? :-/]

Official Response from the Holy Imperium of Banduria, to the government and people of Roach-Busters

The Holy Imperium, as a whole, is deeply sorry for your loss. Our flags were lowered to half-mast in memory on hearing of this event, and it has been declared a day of mourning throughout the Imperium and its sovereign territories. If there is anything the people or government of Roach-Busters need, we will always help out, in any way we can.

Lucius I
His Most Sacred Imperial Highness, Sovereign Ruler of the Bandurian Imperium
Magdha-
16-11-2005, 18:26
"Again, I thank you all for your condolences, support, and generosity. God bless you all."

--Tacho--

{OOC: Note, there will be an eventual twist to this, so don't mourn the First Lady's "death" too much.}
Ankhmet
16-11-2005, 19:09
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And thus the capitalist is tought the evils of capitalism, by providence. The 'Generalissimo' can be assured that the death of his wife is a direct result of stress caused by capitalist living.

Comrade Premier Weishaupt

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Poster, seen on every Ankhmeti street corner

Today, the plot to assassinate the foul wife of the fetid leader of 'Roach-Busters' comes to fruition! Agents of the People administered poison to this engineer of the deaths of millions, killing her in a way that was more merciful than she deserved.

This evil woman was the true mind behind Roach-Busters. You can be assured that nation will suffer greatly because of the incompetence of their 'Generalissimo'.
Magdha-
16-11-2005, 19:17
"Fuck you, you goddamn, son of a bitch, shit-eating, piss-guzzling, shit-faced bastard!!!!"

--Generalissimo J.L., reportedly in a straight jacket--
Magdha-
16-11-2005, 19:20
In the streets of RB City, citizens chanted anti-Ankhmeti slogans, as Ankhmeti flags were burned, and people of Ankhmeti descent were dragged into the streets, where they were beaten, doused with petrol, and set aflame.
Ankhmet
16-11-2005, 19:20
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Tut-tut, J.L., your sanity appears to be slipping. Perhaps your wife took part in these activities you describe, and they simply took their toll?

Comrade Premier Weishaupt,
Supremely Amused
Banduria
16-11-2005, 19:22
Official Communiqué from the Holy Imperium of Banduria

The Imperium is disgusted with Ankhmeti response to this tragic incident. Once again Ankhmet has proven to be what all totalitarian communist nations must eventually become, the lowest of the low.

Charles Perian
Bandurian Minister for Foreign Affairs

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On the streets of Banduria, posters were tacked up, displaying a single image: the hammer and sickle, with a skull at the center, wearing an Imperial Legionnaire's helmet. The caption read:
Fight Communist Oppression! Destroy the evil Ankhmeti threat to the Imperium and its allies!
Report supporters of this corrupt regime to local TP stations.
Citizens were encouraged to enlist in the Imperial Army, Navy, or Air Force. People of the Imperium were stirred into a patriotic frenzy, burning Ankhmeti flags and books expounding on the theories of Communism and Socialism. More posters appeared showing founders such as Marx and Lenin, for the express purpose of being ripped apart and burned by frenzied citizens; within three days not a one of the 150,000 ordered produced was intact.

The Imperium was growing tired of Ankhmeti threats...
Banduria
16-11-2005, 19:49
"Fuck you, you goddamn, son of a bitch, shit-eating, piss-guzzling, shit-faced bastard!!!!"

--Generalissimo J.L., reportedly in a straight jacket--
The Holy Imperium seconds that...

It had been more than sixteen years since Emperor Lucius I's last appearance on national television, and with the nation in a frenzy it would certainly be an opportune time for him to loose his eloquent tongue upon the world. The cameras began rolling as he stepped into the center of the scene, clad in an uncharacteristic black cloak of mourning, the deep scars under his eyes seeming to glow black with anger or sadness.

"People of the Imperium, and beyond, I speak to you today."

Wild cheering erupted from two billion television screens around the Imperium.

"As you know, the foul, corrupt, hypocritical government of Ankhmet made despicable statements about allies of the Imperium a few days ago."

By the time Lucius spoke the word 'Ankhmet', the people were already beginning to boo and scream. Even by the time Lucius had finished this sentence the people of a thousand cities were beginning to chant, "Death to the communists! Death to the communists!", so loud that even in the studio Lucius could hear them. He smiled inwardly, reflected for a moment, and continued.

"We have condemned it as we can, but you, our people, are the ones who will determine the fate of Ankhmet! What do you call for? What shall come to the doors of this despicable people?"

The people's voice began raising in a chant of primal power, ascending from billions of throats, on dozens of continents, from hundreds of colonies and protectorates all over the world, and most of all from the Imperium itself. "Destruction! Death! Annihilation!"

The cries did not reach Lucius's ears this time, but he knew what they would say. He himself continued.

"Some weeks ago, Ankhmet was declared an enemy of the Imperium. Now, we are going further. All citizens of Ankhmet or of Ankhmeti descent are hereby declared enemies of the Imperium. Everything Ankhmeti or communist in nature is to be destroyed."

More cheering erupted.

"Ankhmet, your destruction can be averted in only one way. If you issue a public apology to Roach-Busters, AT ONCE, we will not destroy you. Otherwise...we will not rest until the Ankhmeti blight has been wiped from the face of the earth!"

Surging mobs now began to erupt from houses and buildings throughout the Imperium. Ankhmeti citizens were found and lynched, tortured, burned alive. Anything even vaguely Communist or Ankhmeti was destroyed and burned. The rest of Lucius's speech was unimportant. Whatever else he said, few heard, and those who heard barely listened.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A large package was mailed to the Ankhmeti government, containing the badly mutilated heads of 64 Ankhmeti citizens. Inside was a note from the Imperial Thought Police.

"End your actions now and apologize to Roach-Busters, or thousands of times more this number of heads will come to your doorstep..."

It was unsigned.