Orena, Royal Congressional Hall, Conference Room C
General Stawicki wrote:"Obviously, atomics are not first-strike weapons. I'd like to think there will not be a necessity for a first strike at all.", general Stawicki pondered.
"Our studies on the feasibility of those weapons and their destructive potential confirm your estimates ; However, acquiring the capability to produce them and actually making them in large quantities - fast - will require us to expand production of nuclear materials, especially plutonium. And, of course, current output of uranium enrichment plants is probably not going to suffice."
"All in all, PeZookia can contribute somewhere in the vicinity of 3 billion dollars, and our other resources."
"Shroomania," began Professor Stephen Shroom-King with his artificial voice device - for he had been stricken with a horrible case of sore throat and was thus unable to speak for the time being. "Can provide its facilities for immediate production needs. It is not much, but expansion is always an option."
"While your government may be hesitant to collaborate with Shroomania," General Gregorio Gustav Gander said to the Crimson Star Colonel. "We must recognize certain political realities. Things have changed since the 80s, Shroomania isn't under the rule of either Ronald von Reagan or Hillery Thatchet-von Reagan. The colonialist and imperialist power that once was, is now no longer."
The Crimson Colonel shuddered at the memory of Hillery Thatchet-von Reagan.
"Shroomania and the Crimson Star Republic have more to benefit from mutual cooperation, than they do from any sort of Cold War. Times are changing, the new imperialist powers in the world are Japanistan and Shepistan - as we can so clearly see from recent events," General Gregorio continued. "Why, they've announced a joint atomic collaboration, and I wouldn't be surprised if we woke up tomorrow finding out that the Shepistanis have based bombers on Japanistani soil."
"That, incidentally, would give the Shepistanis coverage of the entire Old Continent," Sherman Kahn said as he finished his plate and went for thirds. "And that would require both the FUN and the Slavic National Confederacy to respond with increasing territorial defensive measures. Of course, it's all hypothetical."
"The point is, gentlemen, that if we stand divided - then, when the hard times come, we will all most certainly fall," General Gregorio declared. "We need to be united, for convenience's sake and for survival's sake."
"As a gesture of good faith," said another voice, a female one. Heads turned to see who this newcomer was, and they saw a slim figure entering the confidential conference room. "Shroomania is willing to disclose certain information on its current project - Operation Grinning Gilgamesh."
Alison, the Prime Minister's aide, handed the Byzantine, Crimson, and PeZookian officers three folders containing basic information on Shroomania's embryonic
atomic weapons program, and a
hypersonic cruise missile project. It also contained documents containing the basic information on Shroomania's plan to outfit its still under-construction
Yer Mom-class submarines with nuclear-tipped cruise missiles in the near future, to serve as a deterrent force.
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NEW NUCLEAR NECESSITIES
The nuclear power plants of Los Canas.
The Shroomanian Atomic Power Production Executive Regulator (SAPPER), along with the Atomic Research Science Experiment, has announced that several new power plants will be constructed in the next ten years to further reduce the nation's dependence on foreign oil and other environmentally-unfriendly power sources.
Shroomanian environmentalists publicly lauded this announcement as a move for a cleaner and greener Shroomania.
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TAUBERG'S TITAN TELECOMMUNICATION'S TOWER
The Titan Telecommunications Tower will take 3 years to build and will be ready by 2012-13.
Tauberg, a town north of Scofield's Plateau, has begun the groundbreaking work required for the construction of the new Titan Telecommunications Tower.
The Titan Telecommunications Tower will be a 450-meter tall structure designed to beam transmissions to locations both on earth and in space, and will be an integral component of the planned stratellite constellation as well as the already existing ShroomSatTV network.
Though many critics of the tower cite it as an unnecessary expenditure, the town of Tauberg has opined that the construction of the Titan Telecommunications Tower will bring much needed jobs to the community, revitalizing the local economy, while also strengthening Shroomania's communications network.
The Tower will use state of the art telecommunications equipment, from radiowaves to state of the art optical (laser) communications technology. It will also envelop the entire area in a Wi-Fi zone.
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SOVEREIGN SETZER SAYS - FUND FASTA, FETCH FIGHTERS
From an interview with Sirnoth's Sovereign Setzer, the Sovereign Shroomanian Sentinel was the first to unveil the plans of the newest FUN member nation - the Sirnoth Principality.
Setzer wrote:Yes, count me in.
Forgive my lack of activity. They've been screwing with the with the system on my ship, and it's cut bandwidth down to nothing. I'm afraid my posts will be intermittent at best. Anyway, for the time being, here are my decisions:
I'll be providing $10 billion to FASTA
I want to buy 200 F-16XL, to replace my F-4s.
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Republic of al-Akharabat
The 'acquired property's new MacMillan manager, Milo McKenzie, got off from his M-60 armed Land Rover and surveyed the plot of dirt that was now under his direct managerial supervision.
It was a small shit town, true. But it was a small shit town with a gold mine - and the local head honcho was kind enough to see the value of being a 'first-class partner' of the world renowned Multicorporation. Even here, in the shittiest of shithole shitcanistans, there was still Shroomanian brand name recognition.
So MacMillan would ship or airdrop or mail (through its own vessels, or through Canissian 'couriers') supplies. Portable TVs, radios, fleshlights for the men, DVD players, canned food rations, portable toilets, pornography of all kinds, bicycles, fancy shoes and watches, sunglasses - food and medicine - and with these fancy knick knacks, Shroomania's unofficial presence in the impromptu MESS-owned part of Velaria would be further cemented.
They were actually doing everyone a service. Malaria medicine and Flintstones Multivitamins would keep the populace healthy, and thus MacMillan's men would aid the MESS in winning the local hearts and minds. The locals would be motivated to actually work for a living in the shithole mines, harvesting gold and stuff. And MacMillan would get 50% of the local head honcho's gold, in return for supplying him with the means to defend himself.
There were Dark Liquid contractors now, scouting around, and watching the mines or going with the honcho's militia, these guys:
The head honcho's guys.
Going with them and killing some bandit suckers. Aside from the bandit suckers, there was also the local wildlife to contend with.
The people were scared shitless of things that went bump in the night. Superstitious and cowardly, they thought there were actual-factual monsters. And it turns out, they were right.
Big toothy killy and downright dangerous animals lurked in the trees and the bushes. When it was night, they would actually come into the towns to pick people off one by one.
The militia were too busy doing drugs to do anything about the beasties - and they didn't really care, and they didn't really feel like hunting predators in the jungles.
They were also too busy smoking weed - graciously provided by the Dark Liquid contractors. The weed would mellow them out, wean them off the khat and the hashish. Marijuana would pacify them.
Milo McKenzie was hiring a bunch of locals to cultivate marijuana farms now.
So, the Dark Liquid contractors - with so much free time in their hands - did the locals a service, in return for mining gold and cultivating marijuana. They went into the jungles and shot the were-hippos with a couple of rocket propelled grenades. That took care of the problem... for a short while.
When the Diquids came back to town, the people hailed them as Great White Hunters.
In their own sick, twisted way, Dark Liquid and MacMillan were winning the hearts and minds of the people of what the local populace had dubbed
Freetown.
The townsfolk had welcomed their new brothers with open arms, and their foreign friends treated them well - bringing them technology and indoor toilets and smokable grass. Enthralled at the revival of their local economy, the townsfolk were even going to
Van Halstoff and offering their service in building the MESS' bases over there.
[Of course, they couldn't do much, but grunt labor was still a welcomed service and a valuable asset. So, they toiled, and they were handsomely rewarded - with very un-outrageous fees. Simple folk, working for a pittance - but to them, what they were earning was a fortune!]
See, there were rumors and news of
other foreigners coming in on the other provinces and towns, rumors of foreigners – Japanistanis - who were not friendly, who were said to be sinking fishermen's ships and turning women into whores (or so-called comfort women), who were flying planes that wantonly bombed places for no reason. Fear was rife, and so the local people of Freetown turned to their new visitors and regarded them as protectors.
That was actually what the MESS was doing, trying (not-so-successfully) to stymie the neocolonialist ambitions of Japanistan. That was also what Manager Milo McKenzie told the locals, explaining the situation to them ever so well. Winning hearts and minds, doing the MESS a service, as they were too preoccupied with the military side of things.
So while the MESS, Canissian, Cascadian and Shinras were busy posturing with the Japanistanis, playing protector for the locals, and while the Japanistanis set out to stripmine a new continent bare, the little Shroomanian presence in Velaria had successfully established the continent's first functioning democracy.
Five little towns, under the protection of a modest militia, a detachment of Dark Liquids, a squad of Mushroom Marine Force Recon operators (who knows what they were up to), and one MacMillan manager had held democratic elections successfully.
They had voted for Freetown's first mayor. Al-Jubal had lost, but he graciously accepted a position in the new Mayor's cabinet.
The new Mayor went and dressed himself, and when he went out, he was now clad in the garment of his office.
Mayor Milo McKenzie, leader of Freetown.
[NOTE: Milo McKenzie is the mayor of Freetown, but the 'head honcho' I mentioned is still Master of the (Gold) Mines!]