NationStates Jolt Archive

OOC: This is a forum for speeches and media against the Ryouese Empire. Currently, the entire Confederate Empire is locked in a war with the Ryouese Empire, which is widely suspected to be a Communist, pagan nation. Because of this, East Congaree president Reginald Deere is begining a 40-stop tour to gain effort for the war. It is hoped these speeches will gain volunteers, morale, and get people to fight alongside the national military and state militias if their towns are attacked. Here, rallies in support of East Congaree during the so-called "Tea War" may also be posted.


Santo Domingo de Guzman, Hispaniola Province

East Congaree President Reginald Deere stepped up to a chestnut platform . He briefly scratched his muzzle before directing his eyes towards the floor. He was about to address the war with the Ryou Black Islands for the first time. Beside him stood a native speaker of Canarian Spanish, who translated it into a dialect of Spanish fairly similar to what was spoken ont the island.


"No longer my friends can we deal with the injustices of the world. No longer can we idly stand by as Zionists and pagans trample over basic values of the people of god. No longer can we allow the communist fools of the Ryouese Empire to trample over our great nations under our one god. The Ryouese intent to make us Muslims and Christians devoid of our lives was obvious from the begining. They will spread liberalism beyond their own walls, until they finally rid the world of good men of god. Can us, those who have submitted to god, and the remaining good people of the book stand by as we watch this happen? No! When we fight this war we fight it for god! We fight it for him and him only! We must crush the cursed Empress Isabella and her cuckold husband and not give them a single more polytheist day! Surely he intends to slaughter everyone of us, and kill every good culture of every good people of god of the entire Confederate Empire! We cannot allow this invader to just sweep in and wipe out the men and women of god!"


He quickly dashed off stage. It was just the first stop of a long tour. A long flight to New Orleans was just about to begin...

Metairie, Louisiana, East Congaree

Just outside of New Orleans, Reginald Deere stepped onto stage. His eyes were much less enthusiastic than they were at the last conference. He scratched under his muzzle before glancing to the French and Spanish translators on his side. Large crowds of French-speaking Louisanans and Hispanic Immigrants from other parts of East Congaree, notably Cuba. He scratched once more, then began to speak.

"As we stand here on the shores of Lake Pontchartrain, I think of the beauty of East Congaree, and ultimately, our Confederate Empire. I think of our values, our religion, our founding blocks of society. I think of all the great ancestors we had. Davis, Thurmond, Anderson- just to name a few. I think of the victory we won not far from here when we destroyed the possible Communist takeover of New Orleans with the might of our navy. I can say that if we as a group stand together, our navy will prevent a similar possibiity of a communist takeover. This time it will not be a leftist invasion of New Orleans by a communist organization, but an invasion of our nation's large expanse by a Communist nation that preaches the belief of multiple gods that are not ours. The belief in false gods is a sin, and thus the People of the Ryouese Empire who adhere to their state religion are sinners. We must remember this is a fight for our god. There is no doubt we will liberate the people of god in the Comoros from the reign of a Polytheist state. It will be an uphill fight, people of East Congaree, people of the Confederate Empire. But if you fight with me we will certainly drive the Ryouese people to the point that they can never encroach upon the rights of the adherents of god anymore. Thank you."

He stepped off stage, walking towards the car that would escort him to the New Orleans airport. From there, he would fly to Little Rock, Arkansas to make a speech.

OOC: Just because he drinks a tea of that name does not mean he believes in the goddess of that name, lulz.

Little Rock, Arkansas, East Congaree

Reginald Deere stepped onto stage for his third stop on his tour. A crowd smaller than what was at the two massive rallies gathered outside where he was speaking. Regardless, 50,000 East Congaree citizens had gathered on a cold Friday evening to listen to their leader speak. In Arkansas, no translator would be needed, as few minorities lived there. The National Anthem of East Congaree, "Bonnie Blue Flag", played loud and clearly just before his apperance towards the end of the song. Taking a final sip from a cup of Monkey-Picked Ti Guan Yin tea, he turned his muzzle in the direction of the microphone and began to speak.

"Tonight the people of the world must stand with us. Ultimately, we must stand together. We all have a common desire to dispose of this nation ruled by pagan idiots who can't can't think twice about logic. I call for us people of the Confederate Empire for us to stand together here on this night. The enemy could knock on our door anytime. Our homeland could be tattered by this foe. But, yes, let us not let ourselves wither. The enemy surely aims to make a few blows at us and withdraw, only to let us lie out of unity across our nation. We must be as we have always been, one people. Indeed, this unity is manifested as the Bonnie Blue Flag. That's the symbol people of East Congaree. In this, we must rely on the people of the world tonight to look to the sky, remember what is right, and stand with this great unity in their own nations. Thank you. "

Reginald dashed off stage, diverting his attention once more to his cup of tea.