Once upon a time on Planet Bob, there existed the small island nation of Spamalot. Led by a humble ruler by the name of King Justin XIII, it neither achieved wealth nor greatness. However, it earned the respect (or disrespect), of all those who came to know of it. Its citizens and soldiers fought with dignity in the Second Polar War, they fought through the tumultuous First, Second, and Third Great Wars. They played a role in the Unjust War and the War of the Coalition. And while those members of the nation of Spamalot earned neither fame nor fortune through their actions, they fought, and they fought with pride, because they felt they were doing their small part to bring about a better world.
Spamalot was never a world power then, but it clung to the hope that there would be a better tomorrow if it could just make it through today. And while the nation eventually found itself unable to go on, they lasted longer than the majority of nations who find they must either swim through or sink into the depths of time.
These days, it is not our intention to fight. Our goal is to build a new Spamalot, and build it into the renowned power it never was. It will take long hours of hard work--but it will be done. We will build the strongest international ties we can, whether the nations whose paths crossed ours considered us friend or enemy. While there will be ideological rifts that will sometimes force our nations to stand apart, our goal is not to destroy ties, it is to build bridges of understanding between each other.
To those who were our friends, thank you. To those who still consider us enemies, we will be ready.
A second phase in Spamalot's history has begun.