Tough Choices

Day 2,587, 12:29 • Published in Pakistan Pakistan • by TheJakal

It's been a year, when Dio sent me on a trip. One entire year, I wondered and reflected. One entire year, I saw as Pakistan started to crumble, with the most active players packing up their bags and disappearing into the night. I saw the mistakes, I saw the triumphs and than I saw nothing.

Less than 21 days ago, a message was sent from Sindh, Pakistan. The message barely made it out and when I read it, I was shocked. IntroverArim informed me that the mercenary group that calls itself Lazokrat had laid siege to Pakistan. Cutting off supplies, slaughtering all those who opposed and shutting down political offices.

I thought to myself, let it be. Pakistan wanted me out, so I ignored the message.

5 days ago, I had a dream. A dream where Lazokrats mercenaries had sold everything, where everything and everyone in Pakistan was an sale to the highest bidder. Even the pure sands were being sold.

I've dealt with the Lazokrats before, they don't worship God or Dio, they only worship money and gold bars. They have no honour, they belong to no country and some say they are neither man nor woman.



So I contacted the new protector of Pakistan, whose office is in Istanbul and requested a meeting. I knew her in the glory days, where we fought along side one another. I hadn't read the news, I didn't know the world had changed so much in one year.

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When I landed in Istanbul, I was escorted by Turkish Intelligence to the waiting room outside her office.



After 10 minutes, a man wearing a dark blue suit came over to me and said "she's ready". As I walked in, I was impressed with the decor of the room, artifacts from all over the world were displayed there including those from China. As I looked up, I saw her. At first I was shocked, she didn't age a bit, still looked her beautiful self.

I quickly ignored my sinful thoughts and proceeded to shake her hands. She pushed my hands away and gave me a hug.

She than showed me the Map. "Look, Jakal. China is ours."



I was shocked, the country that had besieged Pakistan for decades was not visible. We than talked and had dinner and caught up on all the things that happened in the last year.

Finally I brought up Pakistan. She informed me that she had been greatly upset at the way Pakistan had handled itself in the past, the trouble they had caused, they lack of co-operation and sometimes she wondered why she even bothered giving Pakistan two regions.

I said to her that Pakistan is going through a military take over and that I needed her help. "For you Jakal, anything." So it was set, with Turkey on my side, I proceeded to my brothers.



I landed in Bangkok and was greeted by mrle and ubod. I missed them and was proud of the empire Thailand had created for itself. We relished the exquisite beauties that Thailand had to offer and left business to be discussed for the next day.



At 0900, a secret meeting took place between my brothers and her. I informed them that the situation is grave in Pakistan and that it will take time for us to build up our numbers and fight back and till that time I need Thailand to take over Pakistan. We discussed the details and the law was proposed when the meeting was finished.

Today is the defining moment for Pakistan, we have fought both internal and external enemies but have never faced an organization like the lazokrats. If we lose, they will sell Pakistan and if we win, we would have saved the only country that Dioists and Pakistanis call home.



So it is time. Time to rise again. Time to fight again. Time to create a new Pakistan. Better than before, stronger than before, purer than before.

Join me, in supporting Thailand in conquering Pakistan, join me in supporting a free Pakistan because if you don't it will be just another shop where everything will have a price tag.