Its not over eAustralia

Day 1,112, 20:46 Published in Australia Australia by Australian Defence Department
“My life fades. The vision dims. All that remains are memories. I remember a time of chaos. Ruined dreams. This wasted land. But most of all, I remember The Road Warrior. The man we called "Max". To understand who he was, you have to go back to another time. When the world was powered by the black fuel. And the desert sprouted great cities of pipe and steel.

Gone now, swept away. For reasons long forgotten, two mighty warrior tribes went to war and touched off a blaze that engulfed them all. Without fuel, they were nothing. They built a house of straw. The thundering machines sputtered and stopped. Their leaders talked and talked and talked. But nothing could stem the avalanche. Their world crumbled. The cities exploded. A whirlwind of looting, a firestorm of fear. Men began to feed on men.

On the roads, it was a white line nightmare. Only those mobile enough to scavenge, brutal enough to pillage would survive. The gangs took over the highways, ready to wage war for a tank of juice. And in this maelstrom of decay, ordinary men were battered and smashed. Men like Max. The warrior Max. In the roar of an engine, he lost everything. And became a shell of a man, a burnt out, desolate man, a man haunted by the demons of his past, a man who wandered out into the wasteland. And it was here, in this blighted place that he learned to live again...”


As of now, We are Max.

As the newly appointed MoD, it is my pleasure to finally think those individuals who made the battle of NSW the greatest battle ever fought in our land. It was there we stood defiant and spat into the eye of the hurricane, and it was there that the new legends came to life. To the battle maiden Allexa and one of the newest members of our community Quanah Parker, I say thank you for allowing us ‘The Dropbears’ to truly fight. Combined these two contributed approx 300 gold on the final day of battle and allowed us as a nation one single day of glory. When the chips were down and we were about to be drowned under the torrential attacks of the eIndo horde the Dropbears finally woke up and unleashed hell upon the enemy.

To my comrades in arms it was indeed a pleasure standing there with you on the last day, knowing our destiny was to fall but never surrendering. To Bowen the Dropbear Marshal, and CP Wally Wilson we also owe a debt of gratitude. Our treasuries were emptied in the defence of our nation; this is how it should be despite some very vocal opposition to it.

We have indeed lost the battle but the war is far from over. Not until WE say enough.

Today is not that day!

I have made arrangements for the eAustralian Defence Force that will allow us to fight the Phoenix scum where it will hurt most and at a time of our choosing.

We will let it be known that the blame for their losses lay squarely at the feet of the nation, eIndonesia. You do not tread on eAustralia and simply walk away. We will fight you, we will take all your hold dear, We will have our revenge.

And we will NEVER STOP.

Our lands may be taken, but we are far from defeated. Our soldiers are angry, the Dropbears baying for blood and so I will unleash them on Phoenix nations and woe to any who stand between them and vengeance.

One day we will take back what is ours and kick the eIndo’s into the gutter.

But today is not that day.

Keep your eyes on the Official papers for future instructions and remember RETAIN CITIZENSHIP. There will be a MAJOR announcement tomorrow that will effect everything.

Orders are: Smoke them if you got them, kick eIndos if you can and please allow a day or so for some major reworking of the way we do things.

Larni Kaddlestorm.