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Welcome all to the New Democratic Union! We are a roleplay region that ensures an exciting experience with a full range of people with all different kinds of goals/playstyles, anyone is allowed in the region whether you be a pacifist who leaves the issue of defense to an alliance or an imperialist who’ll thrash all who dare get in your way. We do hope you’ll consider joining us in this grand adventure of a roleplay!

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    The New Democratic Union Map Dispatch

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    NDU Roleplay Mechanics (Credit to Polish Socialist Commonwealth)

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    The Tech System of The New Democratic Union

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New Democratic Union contains 5 nations, the 3,991st most in the world.

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1.The Free Land of Holy Electoral DemocracyInoffensive Centrist Democracy“Let the people decide”
2.The Republic of Great GermanosInoffensive Centrist Democracy“Germanos isn't real, he can't hurt you.”
3.The Freedom Fighters of Johto 1Inoffensive Centrist Democracy“Be young, be free!”
4.The Emirate of Greater National KurdistanCorporate Bordello“Oh enemy”
5.The Constitutional Monarchy of CortovaCivil Rights Lovefest“Dsadsad”

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Lock and key

"That was... strange"
Whispers Victor Ying as he wakes up. Looking to his father's side of the tent he notices an empty bed. Reaching towards his nightstand he grabs a small journal, in which he quickly scribbles down his dream then sets back down. Pushing aside the tent flap he enters a bustling military camp, the flag was set to be raised any minute now. "Victor!" he heard his father's voice "Come, now!" looking to his left his father was beckoning him towards a scouting tower. Climbing the ladder behind his father he enters the upper portion. Passing him a pair of binoculars Lee points out into the nearby city. "See that? That's under Indian control. It's important we pay attention to it. With the recent success of territory to this new government, they've gotten braver and braver. It's likely they'll make a push towards the south any minute now. What I need you to do Is pay attention to the city, then use this radio to contact us if you see any soldiers alright?" Peering through the binoculars, Victor watches as citizens go throughout their everyday life, selling goods, mingling amongst themselves. All innocent. "Got it" he replied.

Back in Padlock Admiral Leviticus Schmidt is walking the streets of the political district with his daughter in toe. "Now Sarah, this may sound dark... but one day, possibly soon, I won't be around anymore... The nation expects you to follow in my footsteps, however, I do not. You can do whatever you'd like in your life, it wouldn't disappoint m-" she cuts him off "What I want to do is lead a fleet, specifically your fleet. If I can even be half a leader you've been i would consider my life complete." Leviticus smiles at his daughter "If that is what you'd like, I will help you every step along the way." Reaching into his pocket he pulls out a small butterfly knife. "My father gave this to me, now I believe its time for me to pass it off to you" Handing it to her she attempts to flip it open and accidentally cuts her hand "Ah! Maybe don't try that immediately" Leviticus says picking the knife up from the sidewalk. Flipping it close he hands it back to her "Practice before you do that next time okay?" Smiling back at him she slides the knife into her pocket "Let's get you patched up, there's a doctor's office down the street here, lets get you patched up"

Elections start in three days, will the current ruling democratic party be ousted? Or will the former empire continue to shrink?

”And people just like her have fought tooth and nail for this nation, it is idiotic, unpatriotic, and just plain stupid to attempt to ban women from joining our armed forces. Brave people such as admiral Irma Yates have ensured this country remains on the world stage, and your party has singlehandedly attempted to dismantle all of our work. All of those sacrifices. You now have the *audacity* to keep certain groups from our military!? You are all disgraces to this nation.” The man speaking had finished, then walked angrily off the stage. Council leader Vonce Vicroy stood and said “That was… Something, Would any supporters of this law like a rebuttal? A council member stood from his seat “I would. You see sir, I believe we should have a strong military. This means an armed force without certain weaker groups of people. These groups include women, or-” “Im sorry?” A council member shouts from across the room. The man repeats himself “I said in order to have a strong military we need strong people which means pure Sri Lankan men only!” The room falls silent for a moment until Another council member speaks up “This is vile behavior from you councilmen. My name is Victoria Ennis, I fought for this nation during the Sinai conflict. As a combat soldier, I carried many of my wounded male comrades off the field of battle. Actions such as this earned me a medal, of which your brief stint in the Padlock Police failed to gain you, so please do tell me again how women are ‘weaker’ than men” the man appeared appalled “You are but an exception!” he yelled, spit flying onto his podium. The council leader slammed his gavel on his desk. “I demand order, now! That concludes the debate portion of this vote. Article 7.2b will be the last vote before the elections are finalized and the council changes seats. we will commence official voting tomorrow.” The room begins to disperse.

Results were flooding in from across the three areas of Lock and Key, all that was left was for finalization by Lock and Keyian intelligence services and the seats would be confirmed.

Unauthorized Strike Against Nicobar

The LKS Karttikeya cuts communication with high command in Sri Lanka, only holding an open channel with a general across the water. Irma Yates. Ahead of them, transport ships hold forces from the 2nd Expeditionary Division, the shorelines of the Nicobar island lays ahead. A transmission from the island hit the boats. "Attention Lock and Keyian ships, this is the Nicobar Independent Government, we are requesting you change your course or risk being fired upon." Irma laughed to herself, then grabbed the transmission radio." "Attention Nicobar Forces, This is the LKS Irma. We have instructions to deploy military ground forces onto your island. I want to note the presence of a Lock and Keyian aircraft carrier holding bomber forces capable of destroying your capital city from this range. Any residence to our operation will be seen as an act of war then met as we see just." No radio response would come from the island, just the sound of naval guns. Water splashed dozens of feet into the air narrowly missing transport carriers. The LKS Karttikeya began to move into position. "Attention Lock and Keyian ship this is your last warning to cease your operation at once!" The LKS Karttikeya would respond with the sound of hellfire. Shells flew over the ocean and towards the brush covering naval bunkers. The brush exploded into flames, concrete and boiling sand littered the beachhead. The expeditionary forces arrived onto the island unloading from their carriers. By dusk forces would arrive in the city of Port Blair, with the Independent Government either surrendering or vowing to fight a guerrilla war.

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“Ah.” Gheorghe gripped his knee, opening the drawer under his desk, and tossing a few pain pills in his mouth, followed by a stream of water. It was more than recommended by his doctor, but the standard dosage barely took the edge off anymore. A knock at the door. “Enter, please.”

Mariana Ojacarcu entered the Premiers office slowly, a gust of cold air brushed past her.

“Premier Apostol, sir. How are we feeling today?”

“As spry as any.” He held back a pained grimace “What is on the agenda for today, dear?”

“Your meeting with Chief Hoxha begins at three, I suggest we leave soon. How's the book coming?”

A sigh. “Its not. At the moment at least. I almost thought this would be easy. Who’d have thought leading a country would be time consuming, eh?” A slight chuckle. “Could you grab my cane for me, please?”

Mariana walked briskly across the room to the closet, fetching his walking stick and delivering it to him. “I'll make an appointment with Doctor Jean, you arent getting better.”

“I'd rather you didn't. They'll just throw more pills my way, just another errand on what will already be a busy day.”

“Hm. we’ll see. In the meantime, ill order your car ready and call ahead and ensure the meeting is prepared. Mustn't be late, after all.’

“Yes, I-”

The window to their right was shattered, as glass splashed upon Ghorghe’s face. “Wha- Ah!” blood began to pool on his cheeks, and slowly dripped to the floor as he collapsed from the surprise. Mariana rushed to his aid, as the guards standing just outside the door rushed in, scooping up the Premier and defending him, prepared for an additional assault. As he was rushed out of his office, he glanced behind him. A crowd had begun to form outside. Glass layed all across the office floor. A single brick lay amongst the rubble. A note, shoddily taped to the top, read simply; “Bastard”

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