27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Damnit, I'm England again. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Bonjourno! I, recently crowned King of a Unified Italy wishes to usher in a new Era of Economic Prosperity in the Mediterranean not seen since the fall of the Empire, and all in Thirty Minutes or Less! |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: As our first order of Business, we Italians would like to claim Greece as a Protectorate of the Italian Crown. Anyone who moves on it is to be considered an enemy of the Italian peoples. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: ... Ohcrap, I'm next to Faux "I Was Never On Your Side" Losophe. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: ((Roleplaying... now!)) Ahaha, looks like the rebellion succeeded after all! I, Queen Renapocalypse I of Austria shall now begin my reign. Step 1: Good Foreign Relations |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Grüße fellow leaders of Europe. I, Kaiser Wilhelm II, wish you all good fortune from the Second Reich. I hope we can avoid any UNNECESSARY bloodshed. Have a pleasant day. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: To say nothing of the necessary bloodshed, of course. And every drop of blood shed for ambition is necessary. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: ((Based on the fact that European royalty was usually one big, dysfunctional family, I declare that, ICly, we are all siblings. It's Word of God now. Also, this is the TVTropes game, people! TROPE IT UP!)) |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: ((...BITCH! (This is for emphasis, bitch!))) |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: ((So, England going to lock in actions?)) |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: ((Божию Милостию, Император и Самодержец Всероссийский [Božiju Milostiju, Imperator i Samoderžec Vserossiiskiy, Tsaritsa SOCR grows impatient.)) |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: He is Delaying our Deliveries! -[XXX Minutum aut] Pizza Gratia Rex Italia, M. A. Infinitum. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Božiju Milostiju, Imperator i Samoderžec Vserossiiskiy, Tsaritsa SOCR, would be most displeased if the deliveries were to take longer than the advertised half an hour. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Voulez-vous lui donner un repos à la chose tsarine SOCR? Nous l'obtenir, vous êtes le leader de la Russie. Vous n'avez pas à garder le dire. Would you give it a rest with the Tsaritsa SOCR thing? We get it, you're the leader of Russia. You don't have to keep saying it. ((Are we going with Rider's "IC Siblings" thing? 'Cause nobody really responded to him on that.)) ((Also, France Le roi ReDead is a grumpy fellow.)) |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Le tue parole sono strane, Re Morto. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Tutti: Parla la lingua franca, per favore. |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Je ne parle pas francaise 3: |
27 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: The above is Italian. Punch it into Google, that's how I got it in the first place. |
28 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: The above is Italian. Punch it into Google, that's how I got it in the first place. |
28 Jul 11 UTC | Spring, 1901: Was talking about ReDead, even though a translation was included X3 |