Spring, 1901: Good luck everyone. SULTAN BOB |
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Spring, 1901: Don't listen to Sneaky Sultan Bob. He wishes us to have bad luck! | |
Spring, 1901: G'DAY MATES. AS A GESTURE OF GOOD WILL I'D LIKE TO INVITE YOU OVER FOR A COOKOUT, MAYBE HAVE SOME SHRIMP ON THE BARBIE AND A BLOOMIN' ONION. | |
Spring, 1901: As-a long as I-a can-a bring-a my-a spicy meat-a-balls! King Luigi von Meatball III |
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Spring, 1901: Apologies, I haven't introduced myself. Irwin. King Steve Irwin. | |
Spring, 1901: Your crikeyness, A pleasure to meet you and have you here. SULTAN BOB |
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Spring, 1901: друг | |
Spring, 1901: Queen Agatha Crumplebottom *royal wave* |
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Spring, 1901: Russia is under new management! Please direct all future correspondence to myself, Drug Tsar Boris the Benevolent (Drug is Russian for friend). May this be an era of peace and jolly-cooperation | |
Autumn, 1902: It is with great reluctance that I declare war on Russia in order to ensure security for the German-people in the face of French aggression and the growing war in the Balkans and Mediterranean. | |
Autumn, 1904: As the demise of my nation seems eminent, I am awoken from a what seems a childish dream. A dream of peace and buddy-ness across Europe. I will leave my journals of a plan for unified and peaceful Europe locked in the vaults of Sevastopol as I travel to see my homeland of Moscow one last time. If a day comes that friendship can exist between all peoples, come find my notes. I hope only that when the next leader picks up the torch on my mission, that my ideas might prove useful, and my struggles would not have been in vain. Take good care of my people, друг Tsar Boris, the Benevolent |
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Spring, 1905: As the demise of my nation seems eminent, I am awoken from a what seems a childish dream. A dream of peace and buddy-ness across Europe. I will leave my journals of a plan for unified and peaceful Europe locked in the vaults of Sevastopol as I travel to see my homeland of Moscow one last time. If a day comes that friendship can exist between all peoples, come find my notes. I hope only that when the next leader picks up the torch on my mission, that my ideas might prove useful, and my struggles would not have been in vain. Take good care of my people, друг Tsar Boris, the Benevolent |
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Fucking clutch moves. Signed, Kaiser Carl |
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Congratulations, you weenies | |
Sneaky Sultan Bob survives to slinky away another day. | |
It's Salty Sultan Bob | |
Bob, the "Salty Sultan" |
Germany |
fusrofabulous
(121
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Drawn. Bet: 10
![]() ![]() 8 supply-centers, 8 units | ||
Austria |
notnate
(0
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Drawn. Bet: 10
![]() ![]() 7 supply-centers, 7 units | ||
France |
Catastrophy
(100
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Drawn. Bet: 10
![]() ![]() 6 supply-centers, 6 units | ||
England |
rowstring
(0
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Drawn. Bet: 10
![]() ![]() 6 supply-centers, 6 units | ||
Turkey |
bobarctor1977
(274
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Drawn. Bet: 10
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Italy |
uncleverone
(100
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Drawn. Bet: 10
![]() ![]() 3 supply-centers, 3 units | ||
Russia |
Dberst
(100
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Drawn. Bet: 10
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