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Post by Vixy/Rodina on Aug 10, 2021 10:12:35 GMT
OOC info: This is open for every communist state or group. So if you want to have an underground communist group in your nation with support from the organization then you can represent them here IC.From the desk of the General Secretary of the Communist Party of People’s Republic of Rodina; Ivan Koldan The Red Palace, Nordstad, People’s Republic of Rodina Formal Invitation of Attendance for all states or groups of suitable world view
The world burns under the fires of revolution and progress, the will of the people is making its voice heard in every corner of the world. As the old world paved the way for our emergence by being divided and continuously infighting, should we, the workers of the world stand united against the threats they possess against our coming global revolution and utopia! Therefore do we invite every communist state and organization to People's Republic of Rodina for the first official Global Communism Summit. We aim to open direct lines of communication and cooperation with every worker of the world so we can in the end unite the world in global peace. Your ally of the people; Ivan Koldan
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Post by Fleischmann on Aug 10, 2021 11:17:00 GMT
In Niujishaban, the capital of Hweituzdas, the Landsgamotjing held a quick and impromptu vote to send someone to Rodina to represent their interests. The Raikhsleidandskapiz would be informed of the decision immediately, but they would not be waiting for confirmation or permission. The chance to break into a new market, get information, and even material support was too good to pass up. Better to beg forgiveness than ask permission first, after all.
A small delegation of fifteen men were sent to attend Global Communism Summit. All of them chosen from syndicalist factions.
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Post by xander10 on Aug 11, 2021 10:30:25 GMT
In a dingy house in North Sheen, the General Secretary red the envelope sent from friends in Rodina, to his great surprise it was an invitation! And to join a new Comintern! A First International! But to get to Rodina would be difficult for the trade unionist turned full blown communist. He packed up his bags and brought with him but one other person, his newly wed wife. To get to Rodina he first decided to get a ship to Moderal to not arrouse suspicion and then take a ship from there to Rodina. He informed the other party members on his way out, who wished him luck, and thus he set sail for Rodina.
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Post by saylemvfm on Aug 15, 2021 11:40:24 GMT
The Duke of Alycia, Clement Alykin, had not received an invite himself, but eventually word of it had reached him, and he had some of his men acquire one. Having read it, Clement was furious. The audacity of Rodina had his thoughts racing with thoughts of aggression. He had Sebastian summoned, and it wasn't too long before Sebastian was caught up. In the candlelight of the study, they talked about this.
"I can't believe those knaves... who do they think they are? Successfully revolting is one thing, but claiming they want global communism? The daringness is almost admirable, if their desire wasn't so audacious. Sebastian, what do you know about these communists?" Clement asked, rubbing his forehead while sitting at his desk.
"Not much, but the representatives from Sadalen and Rodina seemed quite hostile towards each other at the St. Helena Accords. I remember Lord Walter at one point telling them to go fight in the hall because they had almost gotten into a round of fisticuffs. Perhaps we should take defensive measures with our friends in the DOC to prevent these communists from becoming too bold, as well as with Duke Alfred and Duchess Audrina." Sebastian had responded. Both were on edge, and after a short conversation, the Duke had ended up tossing the invitation into the fireplace after spitting on it. This would not end well.
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Post by Vixy/Rodina on Aug 27, 2021 23:49:02 GMT
The streets of Nordstad were booming with people. Thousands were gathered from all over Red-controlled Rodina hoping to be able to claim they had been a part of the great event coming underway. Songs about Communism and freedom for workers could be heard from every street corner and from every tavern. At the docks, an orchestra was waiting to play joyfully tunes welcoming any traveler. These docks had long been closed for foreigners but now for this event had they been open, of course, did the CIA search for any arrival, and agents would follow any person that arrived. The foreigners would not be allowed outside of Nordstad, they would only be allowed to see the vibrant beacon of hope for the world and communism. At the Red palace were armed soldiers at every corner giving a sense of security and a feeling of being watched. Most of the staff around was connected with the CIA in some way or another. Ivan Koldan was not taking any chances when it came to security for this event. The formation of partners and allies was important for his vision of a global Communist state. |
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Post by tomor on Aug 28, 2021 6:32:25 GMT
To everyones surprise and delegation from the Heel Government also arrives at the Meeting taking great care not to be seen by unwanted eyes
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Post by Vixy/Rodina on Sept 5, 2021 17:23:55 GMT
To everyones surprise and delegation from the Heel Government also arrives at the Meeting taking great care not to be seen by unwanted eyes The delegation from Heel was met by the docs like all other foreigners that arrived for the conference. Like with all foreigners did each visitor get one CIA agent tasked with shadowing their every move while in the PRR. The PRR might be welcoming foreigners, but did not trust them, neither did it trust its citizens not to try and use the visitors and their ships as chance to defect. Defection among the citizens trying to escape the Civil War or the Red retribution against the families of Blue collaborators was still going in, even if it had slowed down . The PRR had no interest in hiding for the visitors that they were being shadowed so each an everyone was welcomed from a greeter from the CIA, the Heel delegation was met by a young woman wearing the military uniform of the PRR and with a simple red armband.She spoke to the delegation from Heel in Heelenisch, but with an heavy Rodinan accent. "Welcome comrades, welcome to the People's Republic of Rodina, and welcome to the new world of freedom and security for the peasants and workers. I am your liaison officer for your say, Tatiana. But friends call me Tati, I am here to make sure you have everything you need for your visit here in Nordstad. We are soon ready to start the meeting in the Red Palace." |
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Post by tomor on Sept 5, 2021 17:35:25 GMT
To everyones surprise and delegation from the Heel Government also arrives at the Meeting taking great care not to be seen by unwanted eyes The delegation from Heel was met by the docs like all other foreigners that arrived for the conference. Like with all foreigners did each visitor get one CIA agent tasked with shadowing their every move while in the PRR. The PRR might be welcoming foreigners, but did not trust them, neither did it trust its citizens not to try and use the visitors and their ships as chance to defect. Defection among the citizens trying to escape the Civil War or the Red retribution against the families of Blue collaborators was still going in, even if it had slowed down . The PRR had no interest in hiding for the visitors that they were being shadowed so each an everyone was welcomed from a greeter from the CIA, the Heel delegation was met by a young woman wearing the military uniform of the PRR and with a simple red armband.She spoke to the delegation from Heel in Heelenisch, but with an heavy Rodinan accent. "Welcome comrades, welcome to the People's Republic of Rodina, and welcome to the new world of freedom and security for the peasants and workers. I am your liaison officer for your say, Tatiana. But friends call me Tati, I am here to make sure you have everything you need for your visit here in Nordstad. We are soon ready to start the meeting in the Red Palace." The Heelish Ambassador, a former Rodianian monk and socialist who fled to Heel many years ago, was surrounded by Guards from the Heelish Peoples Liberation Army and greeted Tatiana in flawless Rodianian. "Greeting Tatiana, my name is Grigori Rasputin, its good to see the old homeland again after so many years, would you happen to know a place to sit down and drink a cup of coffee or tea while we wait? Our journey was quite tiring." |
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Post by Fleischmann on Sept 5, 2021 17:37:07 GMT
A small band of men in wide brimmed hats and colourful clothing arrive on the scene. A couple of them are transporting a heavy box, with in-lays of gold and nice brass handles on its sides, as well as glass windows into its interior. Within it sits vials of powder, dried plants, and liquids, as well as cloth and other trade goods.
'We come bearing gifts of friendship!' announces the leader. He has the box opened and retrieves a small package containing small clear crystals of some sort, as well as a pipe. He offers it to the liaison officer.
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Post by xander10 on Sept 5, 2021 17:40:41 GMT
The streets of Nordstad were booming with people. Thousands were gathered from all over Red-controlled Rodina hoping to be able to claim they had been a part of the great event coming underway. Songs about Communism and freedom for workers could be heard from every street corner and from every tavern. At the docks, an orchestra was waiting to play joyfully tunes welcoming any traveler. These docks had long been closed for foreigners but now for this event had they been open, of course, did the CIA search for any arrival, and agents would follow any person that arrived. The foreigners would not be allowed outside of Nordstad, they would only be allowed to see the vibrant beacon of hope for the world and communism. At the Red palace were armed soldiers at every corner giving a sense of security and a feeling of being watched. Most of the staff around was connected with the CIA in some way or another. Ivan Koldan was not taking any chances when it came to security for this event. The formation of partners and allies was important for his vision of a global Communist state. Arriving on a small fishing boat he had rented, the General Secretary arrived, hearing the orchestra play as he arrived, he felt proud of what communism had achieved in Rodina, docked in the port as requested in the letter, and as he came off the ship, he saw a fellow comrade approach him. |
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Post by Vixy/Rodina on Sept 9, 2021 21:28:30 GMT
A small band of men in wide brimmed hats and colourful clothing arrive on the scene. A couple of them are transporting a heavy box, with in-lays of gold and nice brass handles on its sides, as well as glass windows into its interior. Within it sits vials of powder, dried plants, and liquids, as well as cloth and other trade goods. 'We come bearing gifts of friendship!' announces the leader. He has the box opened and retrieves a small package containing small clear crystals of some sort, as well as a pipe. He offers it to the liaison officer. The liaison officer that met the crew was a young woman only going by the name Yaki accept the box. "Welcome comrades, I thank you for....this....exotic gift...I'll gladly hand it over to my superiors. My comrades and I are not allowed to accept gifts or bribes, we are here to serve the society not our self, it would not be proper." Yaki give the box to a small child running around in a red army uniform that ran of to deliver the box to the local CIA office for inspection. "I'd assume you are here for the meeting in the Red Palace. I am here to guide you to it, would you like to follow me? " Yaki gestured at the road leading towards the former Imperial Palace. |
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Post by Vixy/Rodina on Sept 9, 2021 21:50:06 GMT
The streets of Nordstad were booming with people. Thousands were gathered from all over Red-controlled Rodina hoping to be able to claim they had been a part of the great event coming underway. Songs about Communism and freedom for workers could be heard from every street corner and from every tavern. At the docks, an orchestra was waiting to play joyfully tunes welcoming any traveler. These docks had long been closed for foreigners but now for this event had they been open, of course, did the CIA search for any arrival, and agents would follow any person that arrived. The foreigners would not be allowed outside of Nordstad, they would only be allowed to see the vibrant beacon of hope for the world and communism. At the Red palace were armed soldiers at every corner giving a sense of security and a feeling of being watched. Most of the staff around was connected with the CIA in some way or another. Ivan Koldan was not taking any chances when it came to security for this event. The formation of partners and allies was important for his vision of a global Communist state. Arriving on a small fishing boat he had rented, the General Secretary arrived, hearing the orchestra play as he arrived, he felt proud of what communism had achieved in Rodina, docked in the port as requested in the letter, and as he came off the ship, he saw a fellow comrade approach him. The large muscular blond man wearing an almost too small Red Army uniform approached the General Secretary. "Welcome to the People's Republic comrade, I am your liaison officer, I am here to make sure that your stay here is as productive as it need be. I am also here to escort you to the meeting in the Red Palace, or do you have any other arends here in Nordstad before the meeting starts?" |
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Post by Vixy/Rodina on Sept 9, 2021 22:08:52 GMT
The delegation from Heel was met by the docs like all other foreigners that arrived for the conference. Like with all foreigners did each visitor get one CIA agent tasked with shadowing their every move while in the PRR. The PRR might be welcoming foreigners, but did not trust them, neither did it trust its citizens not to try and use the visitors and their ships as chance to defect. Defection among the citizens trying to escape the Civil War or the Red retribution against the families of Blue collaborators was still going in, even if it had slowed down . The PRR had no interest in hiding for the visitors that they were being shadowed so each an everyone was welcomed from a greeter from the CIA, the Heel delegation was met by a young woman wearing the military uniform of the PRR and with a simple red armband.She spoke to the delegation from Heel in Heelenisch, but with an heavy Rodinan accent. "Welcome comrades, welcome to the People's Republic of Rodina, and welcome to the new world of freedom and security for the peasants and workers. I am your liaison officer for your say, Tatiana. But friends call me Tati, I am here to make sure you have everything you need for your visit here in Nordstad. We are soon ready to start the meeting in the Red Palace." The Heelish Ambassador, a former Rodianian monk and socialist who fled to Heel many years ago, was surrounded by Guards from the Heelish Peoples Liberation Army and greeted Tatiana in flawless Rodianian. "Greeting Tatiana, my name is Grigori Rasputin, its good to see the old homeland again after so many years, would you happen to know a place to sit down and drink a cup of coffee or tea while we wait? Our journey was quite tiring." "Welcome, Munk...." the liaison officer spoke with a vicious tone, like most reds were she getting indoctrinated in the evils of religion and how it was one of the many true enemies of the state. There are not many cafes's around the city anymore, but there are some local houses, and I would recommend for your own safety that you avoid them. Rodina is not as good spirted towards your kind anymore, so I am surprised to see someone of... a religious faith come here." |
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Post by xander10 on Sept 10, 2021 14:25:04 GMT
Arriving on a small fishing boat he had rented, the General Secretary arrived, hearing the orchestra play as he arrived, he felt proud of what communism had achieved in Rodina, docked in the port as requested in the letter, and as he came off the ship, he saw a fellow comrade approach him. The large muscular blond man wearing an almost too small Red Army uniform approached the General Secretary. "Welcome to the People's Republic comrade, I am your liaison officer, I am here to make sure that your stay here is as productive as it need be. I am also here to escort you to the meeting in the Red Palace, or do you have any other arends here in Nordstad before the meeting starts?" Thank you Comrade, No other erends on my side, what am I to call you? |
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Post by Vixy/Rodina on Sept 11, 2021 14:54:11 GMT
The large muscular blond man wearing an almost too small Red Army uniform approached the General Secretary. "Welcome to the People's Republic comrade, I am your liaison officer, I am here to make sure that your stay here is as productive as it need be. I am also here to escort you to the meeting in the Red Palace, or do you have any other arends here in Nordstad before the meeting starts?" Thank you Comrade, No other erends on my side, what am I to call you? "You may call me.... Ivan, comrade. We still got time, I will take you the scenic route towards the Red Palace..." Ivan gestured in direction down a road that clearly had been cleaned and prepared for the foreigners. |
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Post by Fleischmann on Sept 12, 2021 16:04:16 GMT
A small band of men in wide brimmed hats and colourful clothing arrive on the scene. A couple of them are transporting a heavy box, with in-lays of gold and nice brass handles on its sides, as well as glass windows into its interior. Within it sits vials of powder, dried plants, and liquids, as well as cloth and other trade goods. 'We come bearing gifts of friendship!' announces the leader. He has the box opened and retrieves a small package containing small clear crystals of some sort, as well as a pipe. He offers it to the liaison officer. The liaison officer that met the crew was a young woman only going by the name Yaki accept the box. "Welcome comrades, I thank you for....this....exotic gift...I'll gladly hand it over to my superiors. My comrades and I are not allowed to accept gifts or bribes, we are here to serve the society not our self, it would not be proper." Yaki give the box to a small child running around in a red army uniform that ran of to deliver the box to the local CIA office for inspection. "I'd assume you are here for the meeting in the Red Palace. I am here to guide you to it, would you like to follow me? " Yaki gestured at the road leading towards the former Imperial Palace. A tad disgruntled by their gifts not being properly accepted, the party held their tongues and remembered they were dealing with foreigners.'We are ready to proceed, lead the way.' was all they had to say, before then following their minder. Switching to their own language, the leader spoke softly to his compatriots and said 'Mark me, we will stamp our marks upon this place and bring them to our service, if not through open gifts then through those given in secret.' |
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