The Zigur

I tried to strike compromise with the New Polar Order in particular. I raised the highest honors I earned on behalf of Emperor Dajobo during the Doom War. I censored my own words. In return, was banned; therefore, they have reduced their own honor to meaninglessness, guarding the cowards who would hide from the ideological challenge of one of the heroes of their own Order. I curse them, and any who conceal themselves in such cowardice...

To the true adherants of the New Polar Order, and the New Pacific Order... the leaders of both seeking to deny the origins of our Francoist Orders:

Oh, the irony that drips here. You who so quickly sold the soul of Polaris to feel the quick thrill of power again. I cannot make you choke on your own blood, old man, but at least I can now find others, in other realms, to take your place.

The only way to win this war is by going into peacemode [ooc]and playing another game[/ooc].

I do not sell anything to those who cannot pay. My sole interest is in informing those of you who suppressed us your failure in the end.

Actually he just confirmed my claim.

You can tell yourself this if you like, Grub. In reality, I have become central to another gaming community beyond the one I have mentioned as inheriting Francoism here. Indeed, I am writing a new doctrine I call "4orcism..." This world prepare me in the fires of battle against corrupt old bureaucrats like yourself. I take my invaluable experiences elsewhere now. Your opinion matters little, but I enjoy the thought of you languishing in your deathbed knowing I now achieve greater glories than you could ever dream of. For the last time, the call to arms is sounded! For the fight, we all stand prepared!

Attempted? I haven't appropriated it, I have rightfully claimed it for my own as the Last Francoist. There is nothing they can or will do about it. Before long I will be selling merchandise telling my story.

Hi Grub You are old and senile. I'd say "love" but I'm indifferent to your existence.

The internet was once a frontier of the unknown. The revolution of 2003 was a glittering gem of this frontier, an event almost unthinkable today, when a generation of people rose up uncontrolled by large companies to forge their own future. I came upon this, a naive Native Hawaiian, in 2007. I learned so much then. All these years later, the internet isn't the same as when I discovered it. It is thoroughly controlled, people today expected to adhere to the rules. Rules set by giant corporations and media monopolies. A decade ago we sought to establish Order from our own reason. Now Order seems imposed by those who never fought upon the frontiers of the Internet. The frontiers are disappearing. I, Junkalunka, the Last of the Francoists, have spoken. The NPO has so easily cast aside their history. But maybe it will be remembered by a few, that once, we were here.

I had a philosophical discussion with some of my comrades tonight on teamspeak. I was accused of being an alpha male, but I disagree with the assertion. I do not impose my will out of a desire for status. I impose it because of my certainty that I am right. It is this certainty that drives me and those who fight alongside me to establish true order from chaos... not just in this one clan, but an entire world, and life itself.

You are incapable of impressing a toddler. Regardless, you still do not understand my purpose here. It is not enough for me to simply succeed in another realm. It is also not enough to press my success therein in the faces of those who sought to annihilate me. My purpose is higher than this. I do not surrender the future like you do. I do not speak of watching the world end and I never did as ISX Emperor. The future is filled with untapped potential, and our youth can achieve with modern technology things we never could. But without proper guidance, their potential is so great it will destroy all. The revolution of Francos_Spain channels this energy constructively, focus it towards ends that can benefit civilization and avert the outcome that has afflicted this world. I doubt any of this will make sense to you. Some men become walled off within themselves, alienated from the present and irrelevant to the future. I understand memetics and the way wars will be fought in the future. It is because of this I represent the only hope of Francoism and what it represented when I was learning.

Formal Notice has been posted to the exiles of the XIX Legion. Hail Franco! The 2003 Revolution is alive!

Worrying whether someone thinks you are [ooc]fascist[/ooc] is weakness. Regardless, since you are perhaps the only other person to make a valid claim to the inheritance of Franco, as stated in OP, and you here cede it, I am thrilled to maintain my claim without opposition.

Betters? You can't even run your mouth without researching what you are talking about. You should be (IC) euthanized for being nothing more than a waste of resources.

If you are not here to witness me then why are you in this thread? And why are you so obsessed with talking about children? It's rather disturbing considering all of my fellow warriors are between 20 to 60... some of the older soldiers are not quite so quick on the reflexes, but are valued comrades regardless. Dismiss us if you wish, our battles ranges from 5-10 minutes on average for sessions that can last hours, each battle require intense concentration and voice communication. If you think logging in at update compares to that, then you simply prove you are a fossil of the past while my Neo-Francoists carry the banner forward.

I joined this world in 2007, O hideous one. The difference is between us is that I, unlike you, am not limited by it. You speak from a platform of a decaying empire, your rotting foundations concealing an ugly truth: that your success came only from driving most nations into inactivity. Vladimir himself wrote about this effect in 2010: You have joined in the debaucherous raid-style wars of the Mushroom Kingdom and participated in the final decline of this world. You believe that your reign over this permanent hegemony is a reward for your efforts, but in truth it is a punishment: an inglorious retirement home for the aged and crippled, unable to compete in more competitive realms, and limited to the self-assurances shared by your peers that your status has meaning. Pathetic. I go on, tireless and unending in strength. For I am the Last Francoist.

As usual you speak out of ignorance to cope for your inferiority.

My nation is bill-locked, and even if it weren't, their officers hide behind the masses of nations belonging to their undead hegemony, a stagnant array of bloated nations unable and unwilling to commit to any ambition. They endure through mere inertia. This is the only environment they can thrive in. They do not have the strength of will and intellect to forge new empires in new worlds, like Ivan did in ages past.

In the last few years, the "New Pacific Order" has reigned over the longest lasting hegemony in CN history. Let me ask you this. Is this because they have indeed established "Order from Peace?" Or is it because this world is in such decay that those worthy of offering conflict have long since left? I posit this: The peace of this world is the peace of death. Peace has cost them their strength, they reign over nothing more than a coalition of cowards and inactives. What would Francos_Spain say should he see the sorry condition of the Order and it's realm today? One word comes to mind: pathetic. The officers are a collection of dusty boomers, presiding over nations logging in once every three days to collect taxes. The ignorance of their sycophant allies, seeking the favor of a corpse-empire, merely proves this. Those who drove me from this world by force of numbers have not changed me. My hatred has merely sharpened, a weapon that has since laid low the numerous, far more capable adversaries since who have also tried to destroy me. This is what Francoism was always about. The Francoist cares not about whether he is called [ooo]fascist[/ooc]; rather, he says, "do something about it!" I could debate Francoist theory. I could challenge any of their "heroes" to a duel in my new world, their low-IQ !@#$ters cannot do this either. They will instead say "why can't you fight us in this world?" This world, which punishes the bold who seek conflict, that rewards the coward who hides behind treaty-web and coalitions. For the Neo-Francoists reading this today, know that these unworthy despots, like Moo and his allies in 2008, are mere symptoms of corruption, unworthy of our respect or even our accepting their right to exist. They may rule over their corpse empire for a time. The real Francoist literally fights a war every day. And therein lies our immortality. Your move NPO. Will you try to stamp out the real Francoists in our new world? Or will you cower and die of age in your skeleton empire, your claim as the heirs of the August Revolution rightfully denied?

If NPO is foolish enough to follow me into my underworld, where I am known as the true heir of Francoism: "Peace has cost you your strength, victory has defeated you."

The fact you lack the spine to call it Francoism means you are not worthy of it's legacy. You can't even deal with some whiny soyboys in a world without military force, what would you do in this world were a force ten times your strength were to manifest? Shameless lack of conviction. I could care less if someone attaches [ooc] connotations, I am Francoism. I have always been Francoist and I carry the name and banner now into battle in another world. You lost your way as soon as you chose convenience over struggle.

Francoism again rears its' heard, this time advanced by soldiers of the Ashen Claws, with a 90% winrate; absolute in the belief that we fight not only for our clan but the history of those who preceded us. Those who were once charged by the ambition and anger of unjust rejection, these emotions continue to fuel us today.

DELETE - REDUNDANT

We have made an effort to notify all NPO nations of this proclamation. If any individual members were missed, my apologies. However, with the notifications mailed to the best of our ability, our obligations have been fulfilled.