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Will releasing your primal frustration started by hatred and anger satisfy you? I am sure it would, you Coloratas know no better.
Ah yes
The Legendary Blob
Oleh
Blobon and Ci Arovannea
The Blob is back!
Blobon and Ci Arovannea
"Albans are just Altusians addicted to crack.
Also, your leader is gay for a nonite."
Veronica would rub the bridge of her nose.
"If I did, Lang wouldn't have charged out of this office."
She walks past Julia...
"I'll be getting a coffee."
...and leaves. Julia would be able to see Sara now, who would give Julia a tired look.
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The small boat would slowly swerve towards Pier 4, the occupants greeted with a sweeping view of the medieval Citral waterfront.
Julia would look at Veronica Leaving before looking at Sara. Remaining silent Julia would take to the nearest chair to sit on, turning it if necessary to see her, remaining quiet after a few seconds before asking a simple question.
"Why?"
"Oh... I slept through it... Im so sorry sis..." Julia hushed to a whisper.
Kylondia and Ci Arovannea
So much for racial equality and tolerance, leave it to the Coloratas to go back on their words and idologies.
Also its not our leader but our Minister of Foreign Affairs... we would have her executed but she's the only one in the government that can shake a Colorata's hand without puking.
julia in two places at once fr
Your halls of power may be great and mighty but they are built on the foundation of the slavery of the proletariat. Only by their collapse can the proletariat truly be free to live their lives.
Do you think you are the master of the ideology because you will always win? There is no easy way to communism, no easy way to utopia. We have to burn ourselves with blood if we wish to achieve a better world. Non-human states will be conquered. Our people will be slaughtered. We will be demoralized and torn asunder. But we have a light. The light of the proletariat revolution. The light of communism to bring us hope of a world freed from the bourgeoisie and reactionaries who set humans against our races. And we shall not stop until that dream is firmly accomplished.
"No, seriously, EVERYONE makes fun of you. Even YOU make fun of you.
...Why the fvck do you have a doujin lyi- "Ema x Sri".
WHAT THE FVCK."
"And yet you act as though this is a wholly different goal from ours."
You idolize knowledge and philosophy, but the bourgeoisie and reactionaries do not have ethics; they merely pretend to. The pursuit of knowledge must be laid subservient to revolution. And even then you support class collaboration through social democracy and corporatism. The bourgeoisie will merely use their levels to reignite the reactionaries and overthrow any utopia you found. True utopia can only be achieved with the death of the bourgeoisie.
First RP post ever, this is my best attempt. Don't bully me pwease
An average employee assigned to the Awqniain board of communications would lean back in his comfortable padded chair after receiving the communication. He would let out a small sigh, while stroking his chin, he knew what a foxgirl was, but he was still somehow perplexed by the question. He would click the glowing red button at his desk, to continue the conversation.
"Uhm... no? Not that I know of, I ain't ever seen no foxgirl in Awqnia, and I've lived in Halovo my whole life. Now why do you ask?" He said, as he lifted his finger off the red button, and waited for the upcoming response. He would call for the Head of Awqniain Communications, a man by the name of Rizwan. Rizwan would respond quickly, even though he was on his lunch break, duty still called. He hurried into the room, as he faced the employee from the doorway. "Now what in the blue blazes do you need boy?!"
"Uhhh... some uhh... "Foxgirl" was just on the line, don't know where she's from, but I think this has something to do with that shipment His Majesty was babbling about." The employee swiftly responded.
"Must be from Furtechvia, His Majesty told me everything the day of, Furtechvia is kind of like a more humble version of North Korea. Expect with Furtechvia is populated by only Foxgirls." Rizwam said, as he took another bite out of his already half eaten sandwich. He swallowed, and then continued, "Now put me on the line boy, and leave the room, this is some confidential information son."
"Yessir, will do." The employee said as he handed his headphones to Rizwam, and swiftly left the room to go elsewhere. He wouldn't dare to question his authorities, he would lose his job if he did. Once the employee was out of sight, Rizwam would sit down in the chair, and press his finger on the red button, still waiting patiently for a response. "Is this Furtechvia?"
Oleh once again, under a period of the times that now do show moon take place of sun.
Blob of legend by eyes of Commie-lop?
Blob would of the not with such status as of those various words of that...
Howevers Blob the think folk of all the differences do have their sights on what is the seen, to which can the be accepted by mortal squish that is Blo...
Oleh anyway commie-flop.
Blob is maybe truely back on website as this under new visions but also in state of typery.
Oleh to Illirisoils Blob will the makings.
When the world needed him most, he returned.
Blobon and Ci Arovannea
Upon docking, two soldiers in dress uniform, dark green Cuban hats and blue armbands would step out. One, would be human, the other a Cat Folk, their tail and ears obvious. While they were dressed for warm weather, the third and last occupant would step out, unaffected by the heat. Human looking at first, their skin had a rubbery look to it, shinning when not covered by a simple dress ensemble. Her blue arm band visible when shielding her eyes from the sun.
"Because waiting would give the extremists more leverage." Sara would say almost monotonely. "Because waiting would allow the nationalists or the anarchists to gain a little more of a foothold. Because the people have waited enough."
“It’s fine. She’s here now. Safe. That’s all that matters.” Helena nods
Imma be real with you, i did not understand a single thing you said in the second sentance. I have a Ema x Sri doujin?
Brethren
Love Peace and Friendship, To what degree should my existence come as new information in the world?
Edit: warning: I may argue with you about this despite not giving much info. I'm seeking input to help get my thoughts flowing
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