User blog:Emperor of mankind 22/The Chronicles of Tropico!

 Prologue

 El Presidente was in his office from which he rules the island of tropic with caring and benevolent hand, recently his scientists started researching some new warp-teleportation technology which he personally requested. Under heavy military security the work was going as planned until....a friction in the warp caused it to de-stabilise warping tropico  and everyone on it to another world! In this new world, El presidente will have to contend with two warring factions,rape and a whole lot more......but it is fine, he has seen much worse...or has he?

                                                      CHAPTER 1: ARRIVAL

 On a blue ocean 7000 kilometers from the nearest cost.......

 Is everyone alright? yes presidente but i am afraid we've hit a wall.....we teleported the entire island and everyone on it, worst part is that we have landed in a strange world that does not show up at any star charts that we stole from nasa so we might as well claim this planet for tropico. El Presidente got up from the carpet, a little blood falling from a flesh wound on his head and began to walk towards the direction of the balcony which was to his right. Once outside he looked around to check upon the state of his nation. Yes everything is order apart from the that fact that they have landed in strange new planet and with no means off mappin-....wait! Penultimo! fire the satellites, quickly! yes Presidente! Presidente rushed outside the palace just in time too see the shuttles flying high into the atmosphere, now that the most important thing has been taken care of, he will need to address his nation to calm them down yes he loved them and treated them like his own children though he was single which earned him the title of Papa Presidente!

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 I groan, standing back up, having a greater headache than being out all night at the Jolly Rogers celebrating with El Presidente w/Dynasty and laughing at penultimos antics. I quickly get back up. rubbing my forehead, Thankful the radio with its music helped ease some of it as i got off, dusting myself off, and looking up then blinking. El Presidente must of moved the stars themselves! :O. Or Papa Presidente’s scientist made a breakthrough… Though I still have high hopes in the first option!, well this is going to be one heck of a ride hopefully the scientists don’t screw it up completely, the nation is still recovering from their last attempt now that that is over and done with, time to check the feeds from those satellites

 ~Back to El Presidente

 it sure would be nice to get a bearing on our current location since I am not heartless enough to just send my troops into the unknown. wait! this...this is not what I was expecting at all! no no no! this will not do, I have to check again there must be some atmospheric disturbance and it’s coming out with the same results! god help us all, have to get back to the palace this is going to be Tropico’s most trying of times yet! and if I don’t do something soon...I am afraid there won’t be a nation any more. Penultimo! assemble the army in the palace grounds at once, yes supreme leader.

                                                               ( Palace courtyard)

 5000 soldiers were assembled on the courtyard along with their generals and vehicles awaiting their leader’s announcement. Brave women of Tropico! I come before you today to inform you that we are now no longer on our little blue planet, and that we are all that is to represent Earth and her sovereignty, and so you must conduct yourselves in a manner worthy of her proud race! soldiers of Tropico! the days ahead will be ones of uncertainty and a fair amount of fear but do not let that lead you astray from your duty to Earth and mankind for you are truly blessed to be among her warriors. You will be responsible for the defence and security of the entire island, as for the rangers you will be tasked with gathering intelligence and recon operations the navy will be tasked with guarding our shores and the air force will maintain air superiority….That is all!

 ~Scene change~

 The Chief Goddess was worn down from her constant fighting with the Demon abomination, and it was slowly taking its’ towl on her body. Just when she was about to rest up a bit. A sudden crash entered into her ear, as the notable force also sent a shockwave through her though it was nothing to her.

 What ever the thing was that crashed into her looked alot like a... A steel member the chief goddess blushed and glared at it, believing it was a annoying message from the demon lord. But it couldn’t be since this had no sense of magic to it at all it looked more like… technology?! she became more confused. The dwarves are dying out and couldn’t of done it, and her humans had no such thing so while she was investigating the strange object, she sent down her angels to find the source of it and gather information on the creators, surely they had vast knowledge to build such a thing. Suddenly it seemed the satellite seemed to play...music? It seemed to be anthem of some sort it seemed to be play a...piano? then some other instruments. It sounded very exotic, and not from any of the places she knows of in this world. What is this strange melody? and where could she find such an exotic civilization? but all these will have to be answered when her angels return….For now….She waits. Unknown to her the “Rod” was watching her, and recording everything.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;text-align:center;"> ~Scene Change~

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> Presidente I have urgent news! I have finally achieved mapping our location and the current history and status of the world on which we have found ourselves in and the results are…..Disturbing to say the least. Thank you, can you update me please? Why certainly supreme leader! well what I have uncovered is that this world was created by another god who is the originator if this universe, and on this world he created humans and after that monster to quell their number if it grew too much, then at the point where the humans would be endangered a sort of super hero, will emerge from the local population and begin exterminating the monsters, and then the events would repeat until an unspecified time. But this current Demon Lord has changed the foundation of the world and as a result all the monsters turned into an otaku’s wet dream…..OH Boy anyhow the humans who are governed by an entity known as the Order has been battling the monsters ever since and from the look of things now I say they are losing ground rapidly from the advancing monsters or Mamono as they are called here by the locals. It seems the most common method of attack is…..Rape!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> ………….(cough).......WHAT THE HELL?!!!!

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> Hearing Papa presidente shout out in shock, i rush to his aid, “El Presidente!?, are you alright?” I say, standing next to penultimo, Me being His right hand man, well woman. As penultimo gave me the document he read, i stare at it for a few moments then in shock as i almost drop it. believing penultimo accidently took a document from his…”Fiction” work i shout at him. This is going to be our toughest fight yet…...ready the nukes! if something goes down I want to be ready. Yes Presidente! I think it’s time I sent out the rangers...yes that would be wise I need to get in contact with the locals and gather some important intel...maybe bring back one or two people for an interview.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> his right hand-woman nods, and walks off to notify the rangers, after briefing them on their mission they set off on one of the navy destroyers docked and set out for the nearest town.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;">                                                 ~SCENE CHANGE

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> As the destroyer sails off, they wave goodbye, not knowing if they might return to their island ever again...but that did not matter now...they had orders and they were going to carry them out till their last breath, especially since they never want to fail El presidente..Which made them all the more determined.

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> 2 days later:

<p dir="ltr" style="line-height:1.38;margin-top:0pt;margin-bottom:0pt;"> Captain! land sighted! Good work men, prepare for landing and ready the missiles just incase we meet hostiles. as the ship sailed closer and closer to the port town of Bree, it became apparent that the villagers were a little nervous and called the local guards to protect the town from the threat of a metal warship as they thought it might be. Once the warship docked, a man dressed smartly in a white uniform adorned with medals and decorations approached the guards trying to seem as unprovocative as possible to which the guards relaxed a little  but not enough that they will put down their weapons. Morning said the captain of the warship,