11-23-2021, 01:10 AM
The Sapa Huscar walked the balcony of the Palace of Hus, Tupac Quahac had taken control in 2018 from his cousin Maha Yuki. Tupac had started his own Panakara called the Quhahac Allyu, this was his royal house with all of his family and aides from around the Dominion. This was his favorite Balcony as it looked over the entire complex, the complex was made of stone and gold and was a fortress, with obsidian towers overlooking the complex. He was waiting for a meeting with his top aides about the Xiomera situation. Could they win a potential conflict with them? Did they have any allies? Tupac had asked his best cooks to produce a good meal for his guests, platters of rice, corn, beans, nuts, and at the center a flank of llama meat on a bed of quinoa.
His guests entered the room flanked by Puma Guard, an elite unit armed with the best armor and weapons Huscar could produce. All of his guests greeted him and sat at the table. Tupac sat on his golden throne and began to eat.
“I have called all of you here to discuss Xiomera, the greatest threat to us” Tupac said
“Yes Sapa, Xiomera is a false state with a false queen and false gods,” said Maquankauy, the commander of the Huscarian Army.
“I know of that, there Callhyana is quite powerful though,” Tupac said
“She is a woman, women can never lead a country to victory,” said the Head of the Kay Pacha
“That is true, but they have a much larger population and economy,” said Tupac
“Well, Hus will give us victory,” said the Head of the Kay Pacha
“Maybe, but the reach of heaven is weak outside of Huscar,” said Tupac
“You dare question the power of Hus?” said the Head of the Kay Pacha
“I do because Hus has told me”
“Hus still speaks?” said the Maquankauy
“He just spoke in my ear, he says that we can survive against Xiomera, but the war will still be rough but afterward he and the gods of heaven will bless our lands”
“Hail Hus” the Kay Pacha says
“Indeed, we must maintain our fleet, and if Xiomera does go to war with someone else, we will help them”
“But they are all non-believers”
“At least Huenya for example is fighting against Xiomera and their false gods”
“Fair”
“Maintain the fleet, if Xiomera wants war, we shall give them that, Let the people know this a war commanded by Hus”
“HAIL Hus” the room yelled
Tupac knew that if he did not engage the people through war then his throne and this whole palace would no longer be his, mummers of uprisings and possible conflict from within his inner circle, kept him focused. Tupac had what he needed, this war if it came would be to keep the Huscarian State alive no matter the cost. He would increase the production of weapons across the country through his control, the nation of Huscar Sun was his and his only, he had been gifted by Hus this power, and Tupac promised himself he would make good upon that gift.
Viru, Suyn Northern
Hawka stood at the beach near her house, waiting for her comrades to arrive over the few weeks she had worked with other rebels. Since the day she saw the ritual killing, she has joined a local faction of rebels with the CVRA(Cvanu Valley Resistance Army). They had heard about a camp over the ridge, communication had been done with an operative within the camp. The plan was to rise up and bring proof of the violence done by Huscar to the rest of the world. She was going to go with them, she did not care where she ended up, she was going to leave Huscar Sun for good. The goal, for now, was to make it to Eiria.
Northern Highway Work Camp, Suyn Northern
Amaru finished that day like he began, stepping out of the tunnel, he and his crew had formed a bond, they worked together digging tunnels. They had only been together a few weeks, but they were already scheming. There were plans to riot at some point yet it needed careful planning, there were many armed guards who could kill them. The hope was that since they were working on the tunnel, they would not be killed. Over time Amaru had figured out where he was somewhere in Suyn Northern; he had sometimes seen seagulls fly between the ridges to the west. They had already built the main tunnel through the mountain, now most of the work was constructing the concrete shell that would line the tunnel. It was hard work transporting the pieces into place on the walls then screwing them into place. Most of the crews were doing this so progress was going well despite the tunnel being a little over a mile long. He walked over to the food line, it was corn and pork stewed together into a brown chunky soup. It was not the worst thing but also not the best. Most of the convicts would not have done their best work, however, there were cameras everywhere and there were rewards for convicts who reported their comrades to the guards. So Amaru just held his head down, there was not much he could really do. However a convict made contact with local rebels in the area, he had jumped at the chance, their plan was to take control of the broadcast station and try to send a message to the world, once that was done Amaru would go along with the rebels who take it to a person with a computer in a nearby town.
His guests entered the room flanked by Puma Guard, an elite unit armed with the best armor and weapons Huscar could produce. All of his guests greeted him and sat at the table. Tupac sat on his golden throne and began to eat.
“I have called all of you here to discuss Xiomera, the greatest threat to us” Tupac said
“Yes Sapa, Xiomera is a false state with a false queen and false gods,” said Maquankauy, the commander of the Huscarian Army.
“I know of that, there Callhyana is quite powerful though,” Tupac said
“She is a woman, women can never lead a country to victory,” said the Head of the Kay Pacha
“That is true, but they have a much larger population and economy,” said Tupac
“Well, Hus will give us victory,” said the Head of the Kay Pacha
“Maybe, but the reach of heaven is weak outside of Huscar,” said Tupac
“You dare question the power of Hus?” said the Head of the Kay Pacha
“I do because Hus has told me”
“Hus still speaks?” said the Maquankauy
“He just spoke in my ear, he says that we can survive against Xiomera, but the war will still be rough but afterward he and the gods of heaven will bless our lands”
“Hail Hus” the Kay Pacha says
“Indeed, we must maintain our fleet, and if Xiomera does go to war with someone else, we will help them”
“But they are all non-believers”
“At least Huenya for example is fighting against Xiomera and their false gods”
“Fair”
“Maintain the fleet, if Xiomera wants war, we shall give them that, Let the people know this a war commanded by Hus”
“HAIL Hus” the room yelled
Tupac knew that if he did not engage the people through war then his throne and this whole palace would no longer be his, mummers of uprisings and possible conflict from within his inner circle, kept him focused. Tupac had what he needed, this war if it came would be to keep the Huscarian State alive no matter the cost. He would increase the production of weapons across the country through his control, the nation of Huscar Sun was his and his only, he had been gifted by Hus this power, and Tupac promised himself he would make good upon that gift.
Viru, Suyn Northern
Hawka stood at the beach near her house, waiting for her comrades to arrive over the few weeks she had worked with other rebels. Since the day she saw the ritual killing, she has joined a local faction of rebels with the CVRA(Cvanu Valley Resistance Army). They had heard about a camp over the ridge, communication had been done with an operative within the camp. The plan was to rise up and bring proof of the violence done by Huscar to the rest of the world. She was going to go with them, she did not care where she ended up, she was going to leave Huscar Sun for good. The goal, for now, was to make it to Eiria.
Northern Highway Work Camp, Suyn Northern
Amaru finished that day like he began, stepping out of the tunnel, he and his crew had formed a bond, they worked together digging tunnels. They had only been together a few weeks, but they were already scheming. There were plans to riot at some point yet it needed careful planning, there were many armed guards who could kill them. The hope was that since they were working on the tunnel, they would not be killed. Over time Amaru had figured out where he was somewhere in Suyn Northern; he had sometimes seen seagulls fly between the ridges to the west. They had already built the main tunnel through the mountain, now most of the work was constructing the concrete shell that would line the tunnel. It was hard work transporting the pieces into place on the walls then screwing them into place. Most of the crews were doing this so progress was going well despite the tunnel being a little over a mile long. He walked over to the food line, it was corn and pork stewed together into a brown chunky soup. It was not the worst thing but also not the best. Most of the convicts would not have done their best work, however, there were cameras everywhere and there were rewards for convicts who reported their comrades to the guards. So Amaru just held his head down, there was not much he could really do. However a convict made contact with local rebels in the area, he had jumped at the chance, their plan was to take control of the broadcast station and try to send a message to the world, once that was done Amaru would go along with the rebels who take it to a person with a computer in a nearby town.
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