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Warlords: World Conquest RP

@Faruel1998 @Torlikoff

"Then that's settled. I hope our relationship will be an amicable one. You can come to the meeting with me, but since you're coming in at the last moment you may not be welcome. If they don't want you there, you can just go back to my territory. Follow a plane or boat if you want to find a way inside." Aster says before having her cat turn towards Greenland.

She gestures to Vidarr to come along, "Let's get going. We'll be late otherwise." she says before the cat blasts off, while she turns her presence into that of an ordinary resident of her territory.
 
The swordswoman continues her quest as before.

It’s ******’ hot.

At least we’re almost to the next 200 blocks from portal corner.

Suppose we’ll get more loot on the way.

Weeeeee.
 
"Yorsha, welcome!"

Deimos spreads the one arm not holding Romulus wide. "Make yourself at home, we have food and drink for everyone. Might as well have fun while we're talking about starting world war threeee!"

One Kane's... thing descends from the sky, even Deimos can't help but stare up at it. And then the alchemist makes his interest.

"Kane, buddy, you look like shit! What've you been doing while I was gone?"
 
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"Quite a lot!"

Kane replies, laughing heartily. He definitely doesn't sound or act as he looks at the moment.

"Your announcement had very good timing, otherwise you might not have seen me for another few days. I've made some very... interesting developments."

As he says this, several of his metalmind alchemy dragons are busy storing his attributes. Strength, speed, senses, weight, energy, health, etcetera. The gold and bendalloy metalminds are particularly responsible for his drained, gaunt appearance.
 
@Torlikoff @Faruel1998

Deciding it would take too long otherwise, Aster has Vidarr sit on her cat too. She then makes it so all vectors the cat comes into contact with through air resistance are instead added to its speed, allowing it to accelerate exponentially. With that they arrive in no time and Deimos would receive a notification of their arrival via the same channel he used to contact Aster the first time.

"I missed the last meeting, so I'm looking forward to this one." she says to her companions.

"If you're nervous, I can get you some water, boss." Aaron responds jokingly. He has his mask on.

"Oh, shut up. This isn't my first day at high school."
 
@
"There you are, my dear!"

Deimos pulls her into a one-armed hug, squishing her against his side a little bit. He doesn't even acknowledge her sullen mood. "First to arrive, as suspected of the best in my army."

He slips a few cookies into her hand. "Knock yourself out, kiddo. The others are arriving soon enough."

In fact, he senses another two approaching... one of them riding something extremely large and bursting with life energy. Interesting.
Romulus’s face quickly lights up.

“Father!”

She seemed to happy to see you excited, rather than just for the cookies. However, she happily chowed them down too.

@Hl3_or_bust @WHYNAUT

“Who are you guys?”

Romulus stops eating and looks at both of you for a moment.
 
"Yorsha, welcome!"

Deimos spreads the one arm not holding Romulus wide. "Make yourself at home, we have food and drink for everyone. Might as well have fun while we're talking about starting world war threeee!"
"Many thanks."

The Elden King simply simply replies, as he would create a chair of fitting size of himself, generated out of raw plant matter.

"Quite a lot!"

Kane replies, laughing heartily. He definitely doesn't sound or act as he looks at the moment.

"Your announcement had very good timing, otherwise you might not have seen me for another few days. I've made some very... interesting developments."

As he says this, several of his metalmind alchemy dragons are busy storing his attributes. Strength, speed, senses, weight, energy, health, etcetera. The gold and bendalloy metalminds are particularly responsible for his drained, gaunt appearance.
Yorsha cannot help but just... observe the sheer thing that kane just make out of.

"It certainly seems like you have been busy, quite very busy."
 
Christina tilts her head, like a curious puppy.

“Right…as…rain…?”

She follows him through the portal, scanning the location.

“Hm.”
Alfonso put the finishing touches on his signifier, an...ethereal heart pulsing a bright pink as it hovered just off the ground...thorns writhing and squirming across its surface. It was small...no bigger than a door...yet its glow was powerful, emanating a sensation that caused the very soul to stir, as if it may slip away at any moment.

"Yeah, right as rain. Fine and dandy. You get the picture?" The man said. He flashed her a grin, wiping his hands as he prepared to walk through the next portal, already gathering the energy to place his final signifier.
 
@Hl3_or_bust @WHYNAUT

“Who are you guys?”

Romulus stops eating and looks at both of you for a moment.
"Ah, where are my manners?"

Kane exclaims, quickly floating back as if in surprise before moving back his original position.

"I am Kane, the Alchemy King. My junior Tabula said I am the master of the Caribbean, though the reality is that I only control the Greater Antilles."
 
"..." Zlata looked at him, gently holding his hands with her softer hands, "Young man, you too can become a hero."
"A hero huh, then I will become one for you. A hero that enslaved by his own ideal."

I pulled my hands gently from her own.

"My apologies, I must continue my works so my ideal can be realised." I walked through the opened door. "See you soon Zlata."

"May god grant our Desire."



Saudi Arabia, UAE, Yaman, Oman and Qatar are being invaded from all directions. The experienced Caliphate army and Ghazi make a quick works of these nation military as they surrendered.

The Caliph as usual is leading at the frontline, placing his signifiers over four cardinal directions of these nations.

The entire Middle East has been completely conquered by the Caliphate.

The Caliph himself are doing humanitarian works in these countries and giving compensation to the family that lost their own as a soldier.
 
The swordswoman continues her quest as before.

It’s ******’ hot.

At least we’re almost to the next 200 blocks from portal corner.

Suppose we’ll get more loot on the way.

Weeeeee.
And so the Junko gaming continues to continue. I feel like this is becoming a trend.

Regardless, that’s the second point set. Onwards to the next. With more loot to come!
 
@ThisThingisReallyBroken
Deimos eventually breaks out of the hug and pats Romulus on the head, as if to say they're doing a good job.
"Yes, these are just some allies I've gathered in the time we've spent apart. Lovely, helpful people if I do say so myself. Even if they're making their own chairs instead of sitting in the refined mahogany and leather ones that I have for everyone here." He slips out, slinking onto one of the seats that he's set up.

@The others
"Comfort is so important, wouldn't you all agree? I think that it really gives emphasis to how we're going about things so well. But I digress." He pours himself a small glass of Brandy. "We have many things to discuss before that, don't we? Even if we're missing one or two folks, there are things to be done"
 
"La Diosa. What do you want?"
"W-well, Madam Zlata is arranging a meeting with you through a video conference. We're just hoping we could be allies since, Madam Zlata made a hunch that there are Warlords coming to attack her, so... if you're willing to help, we can have Madam Zlata assist you as well in your endeavours, Miss La Diosa..." Quinti explained.
"A hero huh, then I will become one for you. A hero that enslaved by his own ideal."

I pulled my hands gently from her own.

"My apologies, I must continue my works so my ideal can be realised." I walked through the opened door. "See you soon Zlata."

"May god grant our Desire."
"Of course." Zlata replied.

"I'm watching you, okay? You can do it." smiling as he left.
 
@ThisThingisReallyBroken
Deimos eventually breaks out of the hug and pats Romulus on the head, as if to say they're doing a good job.
"Yes, these are just some allies I've gathered in the time we've spent apart. Lovely, helpful people if I do say so myself. Even if they're making their own chairs instead of sitting in the refined mahogany and leather ones that I have for everyone here." He slips out, slinking onto one of the seats that he's set up.

@The others
"Comfort is so important, wouldn't you all agree? I think that it really gives emphasis to how we're going about things so well. But I digress." He pours himself a small glass of Brandy. "We have many things to discuss before that, don't we? Even if we're missing one or two folks, there are things to be done"
"Indeed."

Kane floats over to a seat and places himself in it, sitting in a rather low position with his lower body sticking off of the front of the chair.

"A sense of aesthetics is important. It is one thing to be wiped out by a faceless force of nature, but when something looks like the sort of thing that can cause some widespread catastrophe? Well, I'm sure you get the idea already. More relevantly, I do believe we are here to plan our part in the coming war, correct?"
 
@The_man_with_the_Midas_touch

“Dandy…”

She ponders for a moment, before looking back at you. Her expression is cold.

“The meeting is occurring now. Should I plant the teleporter to Nuuk now?”

@Torlikoff and company

Romulus sits on the chair, and moves shakes her legs. She continues eating her cookies. There’s a childlike glee in her demeanor. Her eyes sparkle.

“Ahh! We’re going to war! Father, can I build a giant death laser? That will definitely send them to kingdom come!”
 
This... this is the signifier?
An entangled yarn with a face of a decapitated Cattle...
She had expected something more... grandiose, perhaps.

"Now with this, I can..." she began to say, but her voice trailed off.
But then, reality struck. She needed four signifiers for a single country. This one piece wouldn't suffice.
"I need more... four for each country..."

Maria racked her brain, desperately trying to devise a way to replicate the signifiers.
She tried to dissect the structure of the one she held, but it was far too complex for her to comprehend.
She considered every angle, hoping for a stroke of genius. But her efforts proved fruitless.

Frustration bubbled up within her. She couldn't afford to be stuck at this impasse.
...
Maybe...
The China Warlord, Runto...
Machines could replicate things perfectly, couldn't they?
If anyone could help me make more of these signifiers, it's that robot.
Rusco
was the first warlord who really clicked with Zlata.
Even in this signifier thing turns out to be a bust, it might still hold the key to a solid plan B.


With a sigh, Maria stashed the peculiar yarn away and set her sights on Rusty's territory.
Another long, five-hour flight, man I really need a better way to travel.
There was a message on Maria's phone.

"Hey babe, why did you run? It made me really super duper sad y'know?" followed by a gif and a sad emoji.

"Please tell me you didn't break up with me..."
followed by a spam of crying emojis.

"Please don't..."
There were 3 missed calls and 2 recordings of her sobbing.
 
"Comfort is so important, wouldn't you all agree? I think that it really gives emphasis to how we're going about things so well. But I digress." He pours himself a small glass of Brandy. "We have many things to discuss before that, don't we? Even if we're missing one or two folks, there are things to be done"
Yorsha looks already... well, hard to say, but not bad is probably a good guess.

"Indeed we do, so let's get right into it. What is the first matter to speak off?"

He says, wanting to get right to business.
 
"That's the idea. I suppose we can recap once our other guests arrive, but. Yes, as you all know, we're here to discuss our plans to move against Zlata, who hasn't stopped her conquering all this time and has at this point gathered more territory than anyone else here by a significant margin. On top of that, she's actively recruiting now. This can't stand. Gotta strike while the iron is hot and wipe her the **** out with our combined forces!"

He slams a fist on the table. "I propose we share resources. I can provide soldiers. Kane can make medicine. Yorsha has all sorts of weapons. Romulus has the tech and logistics. Aster has the teaching. We can all enhance people. We can make an invincible fighting force together!"

He points at romulus. "God, absolutely, build a giant space death laser. You're doing amazing."


And at last, Aster arrives, Vidarr with them. The storm warlord can see the true Deimos, not a mere phantom, and a myriad of other warlords.

"...Ah. Well, this is a surprise. Picked up a stray dog on the way, huh, Aster?"
 
Meanwhile, the swordswoman has finally finished her off camera mining™️.

200 blocks away from the portal in each corner, creating a perfect square, four completely red swords are stabbed into the ground, marking territory.

A crimson red glow temporarily flashes over the parts of the Nether inside her domain.

Territory Gained: Parts of Nether

The swordswomen grins, finally heading back to the portal, untold loot in tow.

While it’s impossible to claim all of the Nether due to its nature, she’s got all the time in the world to expand indefinitely in all directions. Every-growing territory… ever-growing power.

This warrior likes this comparison.
 
“Dandy…”

She ponders for a moment, before looking back at you. Her expression is cold.

“The meeting is occurring now. Should I plant the teleporter to Nuuk now?”
Why, there isn't anything wrong with being…fashionably late my friend~” The man said, chuckling to himself as he planted his final signifier. He felt power surge within his breast, the souls of the people of Greece coming under his control.

But…It would be improper to dawdle, I suppose. Go ahead and place it.
 
After returning from the Nether, the swordswoman gets to work.

Get rid of that boorish pillar leading up to the skybase, expand it and make it more stylish in-general, add more storage, add bedroom, arrange things, deposit loot, smelt and make new armor and weapons, make an Enchantment Table, make some potions…

Aw yeah. It’s all coming together. Gotta put “get books” on the to-do-list though.
 
Rusty had ordered to bring several prisoners of the most dangerous of the new conquered lands in addition to his own warriors whom he had taken to the mind to reach this world in addition to certain animals.

His goal? an experiment with each spike he had, he began destroying the free will of humans first with connect-tek those that he did not have under his control, obtaining brain energy of these humans, he felt good after so long without eat, but returned to indulge in his affairs.

Rusty nailed the spikes into each animal and person, different metals, different effects, especially one that he kept with great caution out of Kane's hands, he began to charge his spikes with all the three realm, the physical, the cognitive and the mental

now using connect-tek to create a pair of spears, which he carried with spike for later, each one steal or transferring something, also with great care he used his inquisitor-ultralink hybrids (people who were previously converted into inquisitors/Ferromacers and then linked by an Ultralink changing its molecular composition to unleash its true physical potential make more difficult to take out their spikes), its purpose was simple, a 1/4 of Rusty´s forces will begin to store their attributes. Strength, speed, senses, weight, energy, health, etc.

Having created a pair of spears, connect-tek would be in charge of synchronizing the tips of the spears, the Hemalurgy spike, exchanging them every time someone kills with them, thus replacing spikes and taking it to a safe place, clearly he wanted to take advantage of his stealing ability.
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Miles delighted in the knowledge, given to the hive mind, it would be easy for him to transmit this knowledge to others, so overtime, Rusty would use it.

He got into a meditation pose, slowly feeling different, he felt the power similar to when he used his spike but different at the same time, this must be the Qi, the power of heaven and earth, It surrounds us and penetrates us. According to Kane instructions, he would have to begin controlling his own qi reserves, in a kind of Physical Seal that is extremely precise and exact in a while.
 
As Maria soared over the border, the shift in terrain beneath her was palpable. She had finally crossed into China. The journey had been had been grueling, spanning hours that seemed to stretch on forever. Yet here she was, the vast expanse of the country sprawling before her.

Touching down on Chinese soil, triumph surged through Maria's veins.
However, just as she was about to savor the moment, her phone's insistent vibrations jolted her from reverie.
She pulled it out, surprised to see a string of messages awaiting her attention.
"Hey babe, why did you run? It made me really super duper sad y'know?" followed by a gif and a sad emoji.

"Please tell me you didn't break up with me..."
followed by a spam of crying emojis.

"Please don't..."
There were 3 missed calls and 2 recordings of her sobbing.
Maria's heart sank as she read the messages. She hadn't expected to hear from her so soon, let alone receive such an emotional outpouring.
She yearned to reach out, to lay everything bare. Yet, the gravity of her plan kept her silent, binding her to secrecy for now.

Taking a deep breath, Maria quickly typed out a reply.
  • sry got spooked lol
  • not breaking up
  • At Rungo's
  • big surprise u'll <3 it
With a heavy sigh, she pocketed her phone and veered toward the direction she believed the temple to be, letting the mist envelop her once more.
 
Taking a deep breath, Maria quickly typed out a reply.
  • Sorry 'bout earlier got spooked you know me
  • Don't worry not breaking up
  • At Rungo's
  • Big surprise you'll love it
Zlata, who was on the other end— just after meeting with Faqih— making her way to Uzbekistan and Turkmenistan, posted out another reply:
  • Oh, really? I'm so happy ❤️❤️❤️❤️
  • Thanks! 😊😊
  • Rungo's... oh, you mean Rusty? 🤭
  • Awww, love you so much 😘
 
Defender decides to test out their new power by creating a new weapon. So they decide to tell a story.
"Once upon a time there was a warrior who was tasked with defending the world. Their task was great but eventually they succeeded. At first this brought warrior happiness however with their job completed they no longer had purpose. The warrior fell into despair and began searching for a new purpose. Ten years went by without success and it seems to world forsaken the warrior. One day however the warrior met an odd individual who asked for their help. They said another world was in danger, powerful beings were coming and would battle to claim it. The warrior agreed to help and went to the other world.

When the warrior arrived they discovered the beings were far more dangerous then they imagined. To deal with this they made a weapon. A luminous blue blade of energy with a dark aura capable of extending to cut those who thought themselves safe from it's reach, if that was not enough it could project blasts of magic. Even more impressive if one prepared a strike with patience it could reflect any attack sent at the wielder along with a tornado that carried a cursed dust. The dust was due to one of the blade's 3 curses those hit by it or the dust it released had a flower grow from their head which did not go away, draining nutrition from their bodies in a painful process. The second curse caused it to occasionally glow red and double in power. The final curse was by far the greatest for it's blade and magic blasts could like death's scythe could claim the life of those who greatly ailed in an instant. The weapon's name Defender's white arm."

[3 charges used]

Instantly the weapon they described and named appears in their hand.
 
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"That's the idea. I suppose we can recap once our other guests arrive, but. Yes, as you all know, we're here to discuss our plans to move against Zlata, who hasn't stopped her conquering all this time and has at this point gathered more territory than anyone else here by a significant margin. On top of that, she's actively recruiting now. This can't stand. Gotta strike while the iron is hot and wipe her the **** out with our combined forces!"

He slams a fist on the table. "I propose we share resources. I can provide soldiers. Kane can make medicine. Yorsha has all sorts of weapons. Romulus has the tech and logistics. Aster has the teaching. We can all enhance people. We can make an invincible fighting force together!"
Yorsha light nods at that.

"If you don't mind me asking, from the way you are talking, it seems like if you hold a personal grudge against her. Why is that?"

He also takes note of the new person, but not verbally.
 
Bardock would continue to raise his troops. Training them, changing laws so ki training was MANDATORY for all citizens. No matter how old or how young, only ones excempt would be babies. This to ensure nobody would be dead weight.

Then, with the help of scientists he would start to try and use his smarts, and technology he could. Along with utilizing his Ki and Psycho Power, all the efforts combined would try and begin making a personal device that could channel the anger, fear and hatred of his citizens. Syphoning it... and then releasing it on a personal device so he could absorb it.

This was gonna take quite the while...
 
The swordswoman just sword-hops back over to Britain to just take a shit load of books from the first town she finds.
Mhm. Books acquired.

“….Come. Take me home.”

And Enderman under her control teleports in from the Nether, grabbing her.

Zwoop.

Back to skybase we go. Now to set up that library and get to fully and maximumly enchanting my shit. But first…

“All who I choose shall die by my blade.”

…time to head to the Nether and grind some EXP~.
 
After some time, the telltale signs of the temple began to emerge on the horizon. Its intricate architecture stood out against the natural backdrop, a testament to the craftsmanship that had gone into its construction. Maria descended gracefully, her mist form dispersing as she touched down in front of the temple's grand entrance.

Maria mumbled to herself, "This mist thing... it's got its perks. But, boy, is it disorienting."
Her phone chimed, snapping her out of her thoughts. She chuckled and fished it out of her pocket.
  • Oh, really? I'm so happy ❤️❤️❤️❤️
  • Thanks! 😊😊
  • Rungo's... oh, you mean Rusty? 🤭
  • Awww, love you so much 😘
Maria couldn't help but smile at Zlata's messages.
Adding a heart to Zlata's comments, a wordless expression of her affection.

With that, she turned her attention back to the task at hand, wonder if this temple has a doorbell...
You know, how did Zlata get her hands on this contact anyway?
 
Maria couldn't help but smile at Zlata's messages.
Adding a heart to Zlata's comments, a wordless expression of her affection.

With that, she turned her attention back to the task at hand, wonder if this temple has a doorbell...
You know, how did Zlata get her hands on this contact anyway?
Seeing the notifications pop up, Zlata blushed and smiled at seeing Maria heart her messages. Despite being in the air, the wind felt like Maria's arms hugging her.

Arriving on the supposed countries— First, Turkmenistan.

"If I remember correctly, Qunti did told me about them sending letters for me to start a concert here..." placing a yarn of a decapitated Cattle— signifier— on the ground.

"Well, it's that time again~" she can't help but smile and giggle, seeing thousands of people welcome her. "I wish you could see this, babe..." looking up to the sky, wishing her lover the safest of travels.
 
Mhm. Books acquired.

“….Come. Take me home.”

And Enderman under her control teleports in from the Nether, grabbing her.

Zwoop.

Back to skybase we go. Now to set up that library and get to fully and maximumly enchanting my shit. But first…

“All who I choose shall die by my blade.”

…time to head to the Nether and grind some EXP~.
Done with her murder spree and full of the souls of the not-so-innocent (also known as EXP), the blade returns home and gets to maximum enchanting. Fully deck this Netherite shit out. Yum.

And once she’s done with that, she really starts to get to work. She didn’t just take books from the town, after all. She took maps. And coordinates.

Back into the Nether we go, with some obsidian and a lighter.
 
Using the coordinates gained, the swordswoman walks through her domain in the Nether, right to the perfect spot.

Build a new portal aaaand…!

Meanwhile, in Poland…

A Nether portal pops into existence in the middle of a random forest, our local funny sword woman hoping right on out.

And so she gets to work, rushing to the right “edge” of Poland, shoving a pure red sword into the ground. Three more to go.
 
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"Ah tunisia let`s try to conquer this" he said

@The_man_with_the_Midas_touch
As the man set foot on Tunisia soil...a single-eyed creature floated down towards him... its eyes scanning the warlord as he moved into the land. Several other of these creatures followed...and it wasn't long before dozens of these creatures circled him in all directions... their eyes trained directly at the man below. They weren't hostile...yet, but it seemed clear the man wasn't exactly welcome within this territory.


Christina puts the teleporter down, and enters the coordinates to Greenland.

“Enter when ready.”

She stares at you with empty eyes. Not once does she blink as she does so.
As Alfonso began to step into the portal, he paused, his almost constant smile twisting into a small frown.

"...Christ, really? Now?" The man muttered. He seemed...agitated, rather uncharacteristic of him.

"Look...Christina, was it? I just got word from one of my monoeyes. some...upstart warlord is trying to take Tunisia. Might need to...delay my arrival a bit, if he decides to press his luck..." The man said. he scratched his neck, glancing in the direction of Africa.
 
Seeing the notifications pop up, Zlata blushed and smiled at seeing Maria heart her messages. Despite being in the air, the wind felt like Maria's arms hugging her.

Arriving on the supposed countries— First, Turkmenistan.

"If I remember correctly, Qunti did told me about them sending letters for me to start a concert here..." placing a yarn of a decapitated Cattle— signifier— on the ground.

"Well, it's that time again~" she can't help but smile and giggle, seeing thousands of people welcome her. "I wish you could see this, babe..." looking up to the sky, wishing her lover the safest of travels.
The concert was hosted in a grand venue after her talk with the President, adorned with Turkmen cultural symbols and vibrant decorations, posters of Zlata plastered throughout.

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As she stepped onto the stage, she was greeted by a roar of excitement from her fans, their voices louder than the speakers themselves.



Ah, so what a scene, let's do another toast to confine
Match a city, overflowing laughing voices are
Pretended fabrications of a lie, blinded eye, deception
I'm trying not to go mad
Could a, could an aroma come and feed
The brain in tune with stimulation
Reawaken inclinations
Don't know who's gonna go there today, I wonder
If I kept trying then, what can I, that cannot be done
On to the world, what can I, that cannot be done
Looking in those dark little eyes, I decide
I need to not once let your tear fall beneath
Ah, get out to find it now, don't ever let go
The brighter future knows
To reach it even when the world is caught
And full of wrong keep needing you
To laugh and be free for once
No, I cannot be hurting no one
I wanted, I wanted to be stronger now
Woken to resume my need to stay the real me
So what a scene, here's to another safely passed time
Masking every new bad rumor flowing in the city
Feel the lie, feel the lie, release to turn a blind eye
Choking on their own hysteria
Marching with an innocence, they proceed
To a location echoing the sound of feet skipping and
Feeling high, feeling high, memories of a lasting flavor
The other side's insanity
Ah...
Can you call the "standard good" a living at all?
And can "nobody feeling sadder" be a living at all
How is a straighter path, you could see a living at all?
So let's imagine going "no mistake" as living at all
And I don't wanna live as you'd assume, be saying it's right
And artificially be living and you're saying it's right
I don't know what I'll be, and to believe this, I wonder
Want to know the truth, what I'm inside and under
Oh, spill me the tale
Oh, spill me the tale
Still, we reside inside a dry confusing big world
I make a wish alone, believe it, I just wanna be with you forever
Give me hope to be just smiling with you again
Ah, the skipping beating in my heart
Is shaking me within, and begins to shout
"Now you got to move, go make the way"
I will rise to prove the fragile little "myself"
Go bite into my own and reach it
Even when the world is caught
And full of wrong, keep needing you
To laugh and be free for once
No, I cannot see nobody cry
I wanted, I wanted to be stronger now
Woken to resume my need to stay the real me
I'm gonna keep you from danger
There are too many, I'm running
I'm running, I'm running for you
I will overcome what is residing for you


The fans— who had eagerly awaited her arrival— sang along, danced, and waved their glow sticks with joy.

____________________

At the same time, her clone coming from Georgia, attended a meeting with the Uzbekistan President. It was short, but straight to the point. Given her increasing popularity in both threat level and in clout, most would've expected the alliance to be short and sweet— more sugary than the strawberry-colored outfit she was wearing.

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Stepping onto the stage in, the air was filled with anticipation. The audience eagerly awaited the Warlord Idol mesmerizing melodies, eager to embrace her love— a hope in these despair-filled days.



Like sewing together the intervals of the night,
I sway in the moving train.
By myself, I sat down on the reverse side,
And watched, and watched, the flowing scenery.

The sunlight in the early afternoon
Is dyed in the orange of the sunset,
And presses against the blue skies.
The reason I followed that final light with my eyes,
In regret,
Was because with the passing of today, it’s bye bye. An escape in order to throw away tomorrow.
I’ll go somewhere I can go to with my single-way ticket.
Without any place to return to, as I am,
Just leave me in the night, I said just leave me.

All of a sudden, the scenery I could see from the window turned into darkness,
That’s right, I’m sure that’s the sea of the night.
Backing out on an impulse, at a sea-side town I got off at,
I walk as if I am simply guided by the sounds of the waves.
As if I was being called by someone,
I approached the edge of the sea.
Here, by myself, I can just leave my body here right now, I thought.

But in front of me,
You appeared suddenly
Under the moonlight,
With pale skin,
In a white dress,
‘What are you doing in a place like this?’
You asked all of a sudden.
So while I was at a loss for words, I said,
‘The sea, I came to see it.’

You took out something,
It was a slightly old fireworks set.
Then I realised,
On the concrete,
She was barefoot.

Because I decided that I would put it all to an end with the passing of today,
I’m sure I have gotten closer to that world,
And therefore I ended up seeing her, meeting her.
With you, the two of us,
We cut open the seal on the fireworks.

As you put the flame closer to the fireworks which doesn’t seem to light up,
You tried to guess the reason I came here.
And I kept telling you, with a serious gaze,
To stop guessing already,
But…

At that moment, light bounced off the tip of my hand,
And without thinking, we both yelled ‘It lit up!”
The sharp noises of the glittering sparks from even just something like this,
Rang, and rang.

The brilliance that disappeared before I even got a chance to take a long look at it
Was wasteful so I followed it with my eyes until its very last moment.
I followed it just like how I repented the final sun I saw from the train window.
On second thought, I…

Hey, when the day breaks,
I wonder if you will disappear.
Escaping the veil of the night,
I woke up by the morning light.
As I look next to me, asleep like nothing’s wrong,
Was you.


The concert soon ended on both ends, filled with tears of joy and triumphantly completing her Signifiers on both countries.
 
Using the coordinates gained, the swordswoman walks through her domain in the Nether, right to the perfect spot.

Build a new portal aaaand…!

Meanwhile, in Poland…

A Nether portal pops into existence in the middle of a random forest, our local funny sword woman hoping right on out.

And so she gets to work, rushing to the right “edge” of Poland, shoving a pure red sword into the ground. Three more to go.
On her way, an idea comes to the swordswoman.

“Come. Aid my pursuit of power.”

An Enderman pops in and grabs her, teleporting away to the other “corner” of Poland. Pure red blade stabbed in. Sign set.

Another teleport. Blade stabbed. One more to go.

Zwoop.

And with the final blade stabbed into the ground….

Territory Gained: Poland.

…a crimson red flash of red light consumes the nation for a moment as it is claimed. Mhm. More power. Very good. Where to go next….?
 
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